Chapter 33: Getting to the point
The sky was still overcast, and it was completely expected. Gray clouds swept over in large swaths, and the sky was pressed low and almost within reach.
The dark clouds in the sky are dancing, and they have long been unable to bear the mood of being released, and the people on the ground are ushering in the darkening sky, gloomy and depressing, cloudy, there is always a feeling of loss, and the mood is sinking, cloudy, it is a good time for people to think quietly, cloudy days, always indicating that it is going to rain; In a few moments, rain fell from the sky, breaking the dullness.
The crisp crash of raindrops followed, followed by the sound of jade beads shattering.
I feel overwhelmed by something, dull and dull, and when I open my eyes, it is still gray, without a little white, pure and black, like a thick ink splashing on the sky, without a little auxiliary color.
The rain, the cold that can't be blown, the wind like a thin knife, the rain just falls, hits the grass, hits the branches, hits the hearts of the people who think, there is no difference, it is still silent.
Slowly pushed open the door with both hands, wanting to go out, just standing quietly under the eaves, watching a rain, in the ordinary.
Perhaps, it is to wash away my bloody and polluted soul, maybe to forget the cold killing last night, maybe to mourn the deceased colleagues, there are too many maybes, it is like a mess mixed together, and the rain in the sky is like a delicate and sharp 'needle'.
Little by little, the messy threads are strung together, smoothed, typeset, and finally become a complete 'set', which is really amazing.
"Leaning on the building and listening to the wind and rain...... Does that count as you? A gentle voice appeared in his ears, like a wisp of hot spring, flowing thinly, silently entering the deepest part of Yan Hong's heart, warming the softest place in his heart.
Turn your face. Reflected in Yan Hong's eyes is Duanmu Rong's gentle smile, a pair of eyes, like spring water, crystal clear, mellow and clear, making people unconsciously want to have her.
"You're finally awake. Drink this night's porridge first, you overdrew your physical strength last night, and you can't eat casually...... Ay! Are you listening to me, why do you keep staring at me? ”
Duanmu Rong handed over the medicinal food to the personal maid beside her, but she did not shy away from pulling Yan Hong's hand, and then held Yan Hong's head with both hands, looking at each other, with an extremely 'serious' expression.
"Ah...... I'm listening. The slightly cool touch of Duanmu Rong's palm finally brought Yan Hong back to reality. couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and then clasped her hands back, "If you want to eat, you can't stand outside the door, go in first!" ”
The two sat down in the room, Yan Hong drank the porridge slowly, raised his head from time to time to look at Duanmu Rong, the long hair had already coiled into the back of his head, just like a bun, and his combing method was to put the hair in front of the head or the side of the head at the end of the tilt. Thought it was a grand ornament. It adds a bit of mature charm, compared to the freshness of the girl. Cold arrogance, even more moving.
"What are you always watching me do?" Duanmu Rong was stared at a little hairy, waved her left hand impatiently, and asked crisply.
"It's nothing, I just think you're more beautiful than before...... That's right. Why are you alone in the backyard, where have they gone? ”
Duanmu Rong glanced at Yan Hong with a smile, in today's world, it can be said that it is extremely open, and the dogmas of Confucianism do not matter. So Duanmu Rong listened to her husband's praise, but she was also overjoyed, and after listening to the second half of the sentence, she shook her head angrily and funny.
"Are you really sleepy? Still pretending to be confused in front of me, there was such a big thing happening at home yesterday, and someone always needs to deal with the aftermath, the sisters have all gone to help, I was going to go too, but my aunt {Luna} said that you need someone to watch, so I stayed. ”
"Hey, I'm going to forget about this stubble...... I was really sleepy! ”
"Now, Hongyu and Zhang Xu are organizing the aftermath, Snow Girl and Honglian are mediating between the Xiang clan and the people of Shushan, the big secretary, the young secretary, looking at Yue'er, Tianming them, and my aunt is looking at the overall situation, so you can sleep here so easily, but then again, you are really thorough...... "Duanmu Rong complained like a cannon, but in fact, she was reporting the situation at home to Yan Hong, and she really had a heart.
"What about the outer courtyard, and the outer city." Yan Hong said.
"Outside the city, of course, Mo Crow and Su Jin are repairing, you just put your heart in your stomach!" Duanmu Rong put aside the empty bowl in front of Yan Hong's eyes, pulled Yan Hong's right hand over, and landed three fingers on his veins, frowning, thinking carefully.
"Yes, the pulse is quite stable, but the essence is still a little unable to keep up, you and Jun Yixuan, what did you do last night, we only saw you nailed to the ground 'deadly', and then Jun Yixuan's purple and gold hair crown was broken, it's so strange." Duanmu Rong said with concern.
Yan Hong gave Duanmu Rong a reassuring look, then held her hand and told everything last night.
"Actually, last night, Jun Yixuan and I entered an ethereal realm." Yan Hong said.
"What do you mean by that?" Duanmu Rong's martial arts talent is not superb, so he will not be able to understand it for a while.
"That is to say, I and Jun Yixuan's three treasures of spirit and spirit have built a 'small world' and our 'Yuan Shen' fights in it, and we can't hear or see everything in the outside world, and it is not until I and Jun Yixuan divide the victory and defeat that our subjective consciousness returns to the body." Yan Hong said slowly.
"What is the end result...... Did you win, or did he win, or did you draw? Duanmu Rong asked.
"This result is clear at a glance, of course it is your husband and I who won a big victory, and his purple and gold crown was shattered by my qi machine, this is the best proof!" Yan Hong's tone unconsciously brought a hint of pride.
"Look, it's just that if you win a game, you're proud of it, don't forget, Shi Lan's girl is still in Jun Yixuan's hands." Duanmu Rong folded her hands, held Yan Hong's right hand in it, and said softly, "Yesterday, it was supposed to be a good day for us, but unfortunately something like that happened......"
"I'm sorry, I ......"
"Husband, you don't have to say sorry to me, in the same way, the sisters must not want you to say sorry, you also want to be calm, peace of mind, and have a happy wedding night, this account is owed to us by Jun Yixuan, next time we must return a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood."
"Yes!" Sure enough, it is better to offend the villain, not to offend the woman, women are very resentful, Yan Hong smiled secretly in his heart.
"Sister Shilan has been arrested, do you have any good ideas?" Duanmu Rong gradually began to get to the point.
"Let everyone fix for a day today, and tomorrow we will have a formal meeting and make a decision, we must let Sister Shilan come back unscathed." Yan Hong said solemnly. (To be continued.) )