Chapter 182: I Know You

The ambiguous atmosphere was suddenly broken by Zhang Ci's sentence "I'm hungry".

"What then?" Chen Qiuniang asked him.

He bit his lip and said a little distressedly: "I came to see you at dinner, and I have been thinking about how to make temporary arrangements without letting them know." I didn't eat much. ā€

He replied with an incomparable sentence, and his expression was still very aggrieved, like a child who "asked for attention". Chen Qiuniang's heart was so soft that she couldn't do it, but she still asked half-jokingly: "Are you blaming me?" ā€

Zhang Ci shook his head very seriously and said, "No." It's just that I didn't eat dinner well. I'm really hungry. He patted his stomach as he spoke, looking uncomfortably hungry.

"Then, then you go back with me, and I'll make you something to eat?" Chen Qiuniang built yƬ, but she was a little hesitant about this building.

Zhang Ci shook his head and said, "I came in secret, so don't disturb the people in your family." Besides, I'm going to look at the moon with you. ā€

"Well, I just saw the moon on the top of the mountain a few days ago, and the moon here looks overshadowed, what else is there to see. Besides, we came out because it was inconvenient for us to speak. Chen Qiuniang criticized seriously. But I also agree in my heart that I don't want to go back and disturb the talent at home. But how did you get him food on this big night?

Chen Qiuniang looked at the woods and rice fields in Siye, and the sparkling water in the river, and was actively thinking of a way. Zhang Ci played with water drifting and said: "The moon is different everywhere, besides, you have to look at the moon to see who you watch it with." ā€

"You are flamboyant, you speak smoothly, I guess when you were in Bianjing, you also deceived a lot of women." Chen Qiuniang made a joke about him, but her mind was actively spinning, looking for edible things.

"How could it be. Ben Gongzi is very busy. Besides. Even if you have time, you can learn the art of war and martial arts with others. What annoys me the most is that the women in Bianjing are stupid. and scheming in front of me. Tsk, you haven't seen it. When I see it, I get upset. Zhang Ci replied seriously, and then recalled his life in Bianjing, saying that when he was in Bianjing, he spent most of his time playing as the second son of General Zhang Yongde. And because General Zhang was leading the troops, his family could not leave Bianjing, so his scope of activities was limited to Bianjing. General Zhang has always been prominent, and most of the young people who come and go are children of high-ranking families, and everyone has a lot of fun together. As for the daughters of those high-ranking families. It's almost like you want to take a detour when you see it.

"For example, Zhao Defang's distant cousin is ugly and stupid, and she always wants to show off her cleverness. If she hadn't seen her get a little bit of the royal family, I would really have shaved off all her green hair and let her take refuge in Buddhism. Zhang Ci said. That demeanor and tone were a bit of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he looked like a fifty or sixty-year-old uncle in his ordinary life.

"You are also afraid of the powerful." Chen Qiuniang was sarcastic.

Zhang Ci floated out the last stone in his hand, washed his hands, and then said slowly: "More things are better than less." Who is afraid of whom? It's just that Zuxun is there. ā€

When he mentioned Zu Xun, the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't say any more. The ancestor of the Zhang family, the nine families. It was all heavy talk, not for each other, and even less for this moonlit night.

The two were silent for a moment. Zhang Ci washed his hands and walked to her side, saying, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place." ā€

"Where to go?" Chen Qiuniang asked.

"You'll know when you get there." Zhang Ci smiled, bent down, reached out to hold her in his arms, jumped over the reeds, and then went all the way up the mountain.

"Hey, you're going into the mountains?" Chen Qiuniang hurriedly asked.

"yes." Zhang Ci replied.

"You're crazy, go into the mountains at night." Chen Qiuniang felt that this person was too crazy. The class in front of me is Mt. Niga. In previous film and television works, the Shushan that often appeared was built based on this. The mountains are undulating. If you don't pay attention, you can get lost. Besides, the night is the time when the beasts walk. At this moment, there are a lot of poisonous snakes.

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Ci's voice was very gentle.

"You let go of me, I won't go." Chen Qiuniang struggled.

Zhang Ci was helpless, as long as he put her down and did ideological work for her at the intersection of the mountain. The idea was that one of the most important projects for him, as a patriarch, was to survive in the jungle, and when he was eight years old, he was thrown into the forest by the family's trainers, and he was given a knife, a few flints, and a thick hemp rope, and let me come out on my own.

"I tell you, at that time, in the forest that covered the sky and the sun, I could not see the sun in the daytime, and I could not tell the difference between the east and the west, and I met tigers, wolves, pythons, foxes, and unknown monsters. Anyway, it took me three months to get out of that forest. Qiu Niang, otherwise, do you think I will go into the mountains when I am being chased and killed by those people? If you are not familiar with the mountains, you will die faster when you enter the mountains. Zhang Ci said slowly.

Chen Qiuniang was shocked when she heard this, the village she used to live in was in a hilly area, on a shallow mountain, which would make people feel infiltrated, and from time to time wild things would run out and expose themselves to people.

But this man, at the age of eight, broke out of the jungle alone. There must have been a lot of fears and tribulations during this period. Chen Qiuniang looked at him who was calmly narrating in the moonlight, and her heart ached. She instinctively walked over, hugged him, and said, "Brother Youqi, it's all over." ā€

Zhang Ci was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, it's all over." So, Yun'er, don't be afraid, I have a lot of experience living in the forest. ā€

"I know." She fell into his arms and sniffed the scent of his lavender.

Even though this man is dressed in rags, the breath on his body is still so elegant and fragrant, like an independent orchid on a mountain cliff. And this lonely man, who has always been so elegant and arrogant, far away from the crowd, fell into the mortal dust for her this time. Whether it was because of the ignorant so-called love, or because he hoped that she would realize his broken life wishes, or because his guilt for his mother turned into a promise to Fei Xiaopian, in short, no matter what the reason, he fell into the mortal dust for her.

Falling into the mortal dust means that there is desire, and with desire, there will be weakness.

Then, he will be his weakness. The Nine Great Families couldn't tolerate her, and she didn't want to be his weakness herself. In fact, these days, after these ups and downs, she knows enough to be treated like this by one person, and her only wish is that he is healthy.

At this moment, Chen Qiuniang's heart fluctuated, and she was even more determined to implement the plan and leave his life completely.

Because, she didn't want him to be too tired, and she didn't want him to fight against the imperial power while also dealing with the nine major families for her. He was tired enough of his life, and she didn't want to be a burden to him, even if he was willing to do everything he could to shelter her.

She has never just wanted to be brilliant with fireworks for a while, and she doesn't care if there is anyone who has tomorrow. Or because of the living environment since childhood, Chen Qiuniang is very realistic, she doesn't praise the kind of people who live and die together, whether they live or die. If you love someone, you must do good for him in every way. If the two are together at the cost of his life, then she would rather be separated from him, even if she is long-awaited and lonely.

She believes that as long as people live, there is hope and the future is possible. As long as people are alive, even if they are thousands of miles away, they can see a round of moons together.

"Do you know what else to worry about, isn't it beautiful to travel in the mountains at night?" He patted her back gently, as if in a vague childhood memory, on a moonlit night, his grandmother's hands gently patted and hummed an ancient distant and ethereal song.

"This is no ordinary mountain, there are too many potential dangers in this mountain." Chen Qiuniang said angrily in his arms. At this moment, she doesn't care if a man or a woman kisses or not, no matter how funny and ridiculous an eleven-year-old girl and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy hug like this, let alone be embarrassed, she just wants to be so willful.

"It doesn't matter." He tried to convince her.

"I don't allow the slightest crisis, I don't want you to have anything to do." Her tone was soft, and it was the characteristic childlike coquettishness.

He suddenly did not speak, but hugged her for a while before saying, "Okay, we will not go." However, it can take you somewhere else. ā€

"Where?" Chen Qiuniang raised her head from his arms and asked.

"Let's go." He picked her up like a flying eagle, and swept swiftly across the field, and walked along the river for a long time, until he was far from the village, and stopped at a bay in the river.

This one is far away from the village, leaning against the Er'e Mountain. The moonlight flowed in the river, and fireflies fluttered in the shade of the mountain. Everything around is like a part of a dream, light and soft and unreal.

"Is it beautiful?" Zhang Ci asked. Hehe's smiling and looks so silly.

"How do you know about this place?" Chen Qiuniang asked.

"Whatever you want." He smiled, then jumped over, broke a branch from the tree, went to the river three or two times, forked the fat fish and threw it over, and said a little coquettishly: "Yun'er, I want to eat the fish you made." ā€

"Good Ratcha. Firing. Chen Qiuniang was also interested, and immediately took the dagger she was carrying to the river to collect fish.

Zhang Ci said while picking up dead branches nearby: "I really didn't expect you to bring a dagger." Do you have a fish-killer with you? ā€

"Kill." Chen Qiuniang replied.

Zhang Ci was stunned for a moment, silently continued to collect firewood, and when he had picked up the firewood, he gathered the dry fallen leaves and ignited the fire, and then he said: "In the future, there is no need to be so guarded everywhere." I said, I'll protect you. ā€

"Are you serious? I have no power to restrain the chicken, who can I kill? Chen Qiuniang put the fish on the branches, and then the moonlight looked for some grass juice to drip on the fish, and then pulled some of the leaves of the nearby orange trees to wrap the fish and take it to the fire to roast.

Zhang Ci has been stirring the fire, did not continue the topic, and when the first fish was well tested and the smell of fish wafted around, he took it and carefully pulled out the white and tender fish, and praised Chen Qiuniang's cooking skills, and suddenly said: "Although we have known each other for a short time, we have rarely gotten along." But, Yun'er, I think I know you as well as I know my palm prints. (To be continued)

ps: Today's chapter, I'm not feeling well, everyone rest early R580