Wei Ting saw that she was about to go out, so she quickly took a cloak, "Although it is spring, it is inevitable that the night will still be a little cool." She personally tied the cloak for Zhirong and advised: "Come back early, this capital has just become more stable, but you are not allowed to meet the enemy."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not alone. Zhirong looked at the cloak and found that it was Xia Jin's craftsmanship, but it was much more exquisite than before.

When he got out of the gate, he saw a man galloping on a horse not far away, and the moment he saw her, he quickly tightened the reins, dismounted and hugged her.

Even in the dark night, Zhirong could smell the familiar manly breath, without words, and knew what he wanted to do and say just by feeling. So many things happened today, I thought I would be happy, but Xia Yunsheng's death still planted a knot in Zhirong's heart.

Although Xia Yunshang blessed Zhirong in the letter and said that the grievances of the previous generation have been settled. However, how could she not be sad when people went, and besides, whenever she remembered that her master died in the hands of Duan Ziyan, she still felt uncomfortable. Therefore, she didn't go to Yanhua after she came from the palace.

She didn't look for it, so Yanhua took the initiative to find it. He naturally already knew the ins and outs of the matter, and thought that everything was going well, but he didn't expect his mother to be so persistent, so he and Zhirong had to be suspicious.

The moment he decided to give up Jingtang Jiangshan, he had already decided that he would never let go from now on. Today's events Zhirong must be sad, but he believes that Zhirong is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, and will not give up the happiness he pursues because of this. She's just going to need some time.

"Zhirong, I'm sorry." Yan Hua opened his mouth first. Gently stroked Zhirong's long hair, "I'm sad about Xia Shanggong's death, it's just that my mother has been scattered for martial arts." Now I can't act as well as ordinary people. Even if you don't want to forgive her, can you not blame me, and don't put the grievances of the previous generation on us? Well? ”

Zhirong walked out of his embrace, so naturally so abrupt. Yan Hua's hands froze in place, and his whole person was like wood. Although it is not obvious, it is indirectly pushing him away.

for their own behavior. Zhirong was also slightly surprised. The action just now was actually just subconscious, and I didn't know the same. The originally rich warmth between the two dissipated instantly, leaving only a cool spring breeze and an embarrassing atmosphere.

"I thought that when I returned to the capital, I would be able to save Master from the city. Let her live in retirement. But I didn't expect it to be just a little late, and what I saw was a cold corpse. I really hate myself. Zhirong took two steps forward and approached Yanhua, but there was no intimate contact.

Yan Hua was overjoyed when he saw her step forward, and wanted to hold her hand, but he stopped abruptly, "I don't blame you for this." ”

Zhirong shook his head: "If it was then." I didn't go to the main hall, but went directly to the master. She won't die. At least it won't be today, I can talk to her, discuss embroidery, and serve the left and right to fulfill the filial piety of the apprentices. ”

"Xia Shanggong is seriously ill, and his time is short." Yan Hua comforted her.

"Then someone should be killed?" Zhirong suddenly became excited, her fists clenched tightly, and she glared at Yanhua angrily. Immediately realized that he had lost his temper and turned around, what Yan Hua said was the truth. It's that she's too sensitive. "Yanhua, I'm not in a calm mood right now. I can't talk to you properly, you give me some time. ”

She's an ordinary person, not hard-hearted. It is impossible that the master has just died here, and he will go to fall in love with Yan Hua on his side. It was not easy for Yanhua to give up Jingtang Jiangshan after her, she should have been with him and He Meimei, but at this time, she really didn't have that mood.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yan Hua looked at the person with his back to him, his heart was slightly sour, but he still said heartily: "However, Zhirong, I hope we don't have a disagreement about this." ”

Zhirong turned around and saw his painful eyes, and her heart was inevitably distressed. This man has done so much for himself, and what has he done for him? What's more, Master's death was caused by Duan Ziyan, and it was not Yanhua's business at all. He was innocent, but he was so neglected and alienated by himself.

"How could it. We will never, I just need a few days to recuperate, and when I bury Master, we will leave Jingtang. He promised her what she wanted, and she should have responded.

Yan Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, helped her fix the cloak that had been lifted by the wind, and smiled faintly. "It's cold, let's go back early."

"Hmm." Zhirong nodded: "Be careful on your way." ”

Ma Yanhua wanted to take Zhirong around, but when he looked back and saw her sad expression, he dispelled this idea, raised his horsewhip, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Zhirong's courtyard is located in the capital as a quiet place, and the surrounding shops have long been closed, because lanterns will be lit in front of each house for the convenience of passers-by, so it is not enough to reach out and lose sight of the five fingers, but the street is dim and very deserted. She felt very depressed in her heart, so she walked slowly on this empty street.

Not far behind her, a man dressed in white quietly followed her, and kept his distance at all times, just quietly following behind, looking deeply at her back.

This is enough, even if you can't stay together in this life, you can't let her fall in love with herself. But it is satisfying to be by her side when she is sad and sad, and to accompany her on a journey.

Jin Zixuan's tender gaze was cast on Zhirong and he couldn't move away for a moment, in such a quiet night, he heard his heartbeat chaotic, as if telling about reluctance and unwillingness, as well as that deep attachment.

He never thought that he was worse than Yan Hua, and he could do what Yan Hua could do. It's just that Yan Hua did these things first, and he was a step late. At the moment when Yan Hua announced that he would abandon Jingtang, he felt as if he had known this long-time enemy for the first time. Only at that moment did he truly admire this enemy, sigh and hope to give Zhirong blessings.

Back then, he met Zhirong before Yan Hua, but he didn't express his feelings because of his awkward personality, so Yan Hua took the lead step by step. If he takes the first step to show his intentions, will Zhirong fall in love with him? He really wanted to go up and ask her. But it was just a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

That's it, if she's happy, everything is fine. He can even spare his enemies. There is no need to ask any more questions about this. It's just like this, looking at her one last time, silently following her behind her back. For the last time.

Zhirong walked and found that there was a roadside restaurant in front of her that had not yet closed. The boss was an old man with a hunched back, who was wiping the table and about to clean up.

"Old man, can you wait until I have a bowl of wine?" Zhirong asked in a harmonious voice.

The old man raised his head and waved his hand: "Girl, my old man's wine is very strong." You can't stand it. ”

"I've drunk too much spirits. How can you stand it. Then I want to taste it even more when you talk about it. Zhirong sat down, "Please go to the bar." ”

The old man nodded, poured a bowl of wine, and put it on the table: "Girl." Don't drink too much, my old man can't do it in the middle of the night. ”

Zhirong's eyelids jumped, and she smiled kindly: "Okay." She smelled the wine, and it was very mellow. Good wine indeed. "Old man, why haven't you closed in the middle of the night? Could it be that the drinks are selling too well? ”

"That's it, I'm ten miles of incense, mellow and warm and very strong, many people like to drink it."

"Oh, could it be that you like the poison you put in here?" Saying that, Zhirong threw the wine bowl at the old man, and the man was still staggering before, but he was angry for a moment. Easily dodged Zhirong's attack, and the wine spilled on the ground. White smoke rose up, and if it really went down to the stomach, it would definitely die through the intestines.

Zhirong drew her sword, and the black-clothed men fell from the rooftops around her, surrounding her. The old man tore off the mask from his face. Revealing a jade-like face, this person turned out to be Fang Hong.

"It's you!" Zhirong looked at him vigilantly, this person was very insidious and vicious, she had to be careful. "What are you doing here? The Yan family has ceased fighting, do you want to make trouble again? ”

Fang Hong sneered: "What does the Yan family have to do with me, Bai Zhirong, your martial arts are not high, you are all masters here, you can't escape with your wings." If you want to live, you will promise me one condition and let Tao Lingran go. ”

"Tao Lingran?" Zhirong instantly knew in his heart, although Fang Hong's tone was calm, his expression was still slightly anxious, it turned out that he had set up this game to save Tao Lingran. Both Li You and Yan Hua promised not to kill her. I'll also think of getting her out of the palace, what else do you want? ”

"That's not all. I'll give me the heirloom jade pendant! Fang Hong stretched out his sword and said in a vicious voice: "If you don't agree, you don't want to live!" Think about how hard you have come to this day, you have everything, status, fame, fortune and love, can't you give Ling Ran a way to live? ”

"Do you want her to continue to be the queen mother?" Zhirong heard what he meant, as long as Chuanguo Yupei was not there, then he would not be able to test the child's blood, and he would not be able to convict Tao Lingran.

"Fang Hong, do you think that without the heirloom jade pendant, Tao Lingran will not be convicted? Xiang'er has already spit out everything that should be spit. It's a blessing that she can survive out of the palace, and if you have affection for her, you should let her live in peace! ”

Fang Hong was already hideous at this time, and shouted: "What she wants is not these, what she wants is this country as a bargaining chip to marry Yan Hua, but your appearance has shattered all her dreams." You're damned! ”

"Wishful love is not love, it is selfishness!" Before Zhirong finished speaking, a dazzling silver light flickered over, and the moment her eyes narrowed, the surrounding masters had already slashed at her.

Just when she thought she was dead, she heard a thud and the sound of a sword falling. One eye saw that all the masters around him had fallen, and there was only one scratch on his body. Blood donations stained the stone pavement red. Fang Hong was held in Jin Zixuan's hand, he looked at all this in shock, and he had not yet eased up.

"Fang Hong, Murong Hong, hum! It seems that the Murong family can avenge his second son this time. Jin Zixuan knocked Fang Hong unconscious and threw it at Zhirong's feet, "Give it to the Murong family, they will definitely receive this favor." ”

Zhirong didn't look at Fang Hong, and walked towards Jin Zixuan step by step, looking at him carefully, it was still the clothes, this one was embroidered for him by himself. "Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being caught by Li You? Not afraid of being seen by Yanhua? Do you know how dangerous the capital is to you? ”

asked three times in a row, but Jin Zixuan's heart felt warm. He showed his white teeth, and stepped forward with a smile and pulled Zhirong's face: "Good buddy, it's too unfair that you don't eat the north wind outside without me in the scenery of the capital." You seem to have lost weight. ”

Wei Ting saw that she was about to go out, so she quickly took a cloak, "Although it is spring, it is inevitable that the night will still be a little cool." She personally tied the cloak for Zhirong and advised: "Come back early, this capital has just become more stable, but you are not allowed to meet the enemy."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not alone. Zhirong looked at the cloak and found that it was Xia Jin's craftsmanship, but it was much more exquisite than before.

When he got out of the gate, he saw a man galloping on a horse not far away, and the moment he saw her, he quickly tightened the reins, dismounted and hugged her.

Even in the dark night, Zhirong could smell the familiar manly breath, without words, and knew what he wanted to do and say just by feeling. So many things happened today, I thought I would be happy, but Xia Yunsheng's death still planted a knot in Zhirong's heart.

Although Xia Yunshang blessed Zhirong in the letter and said that the grievances of the previous generation have been settled. However, how could she not be sad when people went, and besides, whenever she remembered that her master died in the hands of Duan Ziyan, she still felt uncomfortable. Therefore, she didn't go to Yanhua after she came from the palace.

She didn't look for it, so Yanhua took the initiative to find it. He naturally already knew the ins and outs of the matter, and thought that everything was going well, but he didn't expect his mother to be so persistent, so he and Zhirong had to be suspicious.

The moment he decided to give up Jingtang Jiangshan, he had already decided that he would never let go from now on. Today's events Zhirong must be sad, but he believes that Zhirong is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, and will not give up the happiness he pursues because of this. She's just going to need some time.

"Zhirong, I'm sorry." Yan Hua opened his mouth first and gently stroked Zhirong's long hair, "I'm sad about Xia Shanggong's death, it's just that my mother has been scattered in martial arts, and now she can't act as ordinary people." Even if you don't want to forgive her, can you not blame me, and don't put the grievances of the previous generation on us? Well? ”

Zhirong walked out of his embrace, so naturally so abrupt. Yan Hua's hands froze in place, and his whole person was like wood. Although it is not obvious, it is indirectly pushing him away.

For his behavior, Zhirong was also slightly surprised. The action just now was actually just subconscious, and I didn't know the same. The originally rich warmth between the two dissipated instantly, leaving only a cool spring breeze and an embarrassing atmosphere.

"I thought that when I returned to the capital, I would be able to save Master and let her live for the rest of her life. But I didn't expect it to be just a little late, and what I saw was a cold corpse. I really hate myself. Zhirong took two steps forward and approached Yanhua, but there was no intimate contact. (To be continued......)