Chapter 229: Ping'er
"Wei Hanβ"
Su Zhenzhen kept reciting Wei Han's name in her mouth, as if this was the only way to support Su Zhenzhen's idea of living.
I sat in the corner for a while, and the rain was not yet about to stop. Lightning fell on Su Zhenzhen's face from time to time, illuminating Su Zhenzhen's whole face extremely pale.
A gust of wind blew, blowing the things next to her to jingle, Su Zhenzhen was a little scared, and tightened her body, but the rain would eventually blow in.
After a while, Su Zhenzhen's clothes were half wet.
"Ahh Su Zhenzhen rubbed her nose, and the snot instantly came up.
Looks like I'm going to get sick again when I go back.
Licking the corners of her dry mouth, Su Zhenzhen stretched out her hand in a daze, and then caught the rain outside.
The coldness of the rain fell on her hot hands and burst out in an instant.
Su Zhenzhen watched quietly as the rain hit the ground, and then melted into the night.
In the past, in such stormy nights, Wei Han would always be by her side, or talk with her, or keep the lamp until dawn.
But now only the cold rain was with her.
Su Zhenzhen hooked the corners of her mouth as if she was a little self-deprecating, tilted her head back, and listened to the rain quietly with fascinated eyes.
The wind mixed with the sober earthy smell crashed into the nostrils, and the memories of the past suddenly came to mind, crying and laughing, and now that I think about it, even if I cry, it is beautiful.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Su Zhenzhen barely supported her body to stand up, and this break seemed to have recovered a lot of physical strength.
Su Zhenzhen approached the Three Kings' Mansion step by step, and her heart was scared.
Holding back the thought of retreating, Su Zhenzhen leaned against the wall and walked as far as possible from the rain in the sky.
Outside the Three Kings' Mansion, two rows of heavy soldiers guarded it.
A guard leader in silver armor walked out of it and beckoned the others: "It's going to rain, the prince said to close the door, come in, go back and rest." β
"Yes!"
This was followed by the sound of neat and powerful footsteps.
Su Zhenzhen heard it as soon as she walked around the corner outside the palace, and suddenly saw the tables in front of her that it was the tea stall when she was kidnapped by Wei Cheng that day.
Thinking about it now, that memory seems very distant.
Su Zhenzhen watched the gate of the palace close, as if her heart was also locked inside, and she walked a little unpossessed.
Fortunately...... And the back door.
After going around in a circle, Su Zhenzhen finally reached the back, but her physical strength was almost exhausted, and the wall was not high, but Su Zhenzhen couldn't climb over it now.
Su Zhenzhen, who was called before, has already turned over.
Looking at the wall, Su Zhenzhen's face was very embarrassed.
Could it be that she really can't see Wei Han!
But after so much pain before, Su Zhenzhen was unwilling to give up at this step, gritted her teeth, folded the wooden box outside, and climbed up with difficulty, as long as she thought of Wei Han, she became strong.
Finally, Su Zhenzhen moved to the wall, half of her body inside and half outside.
Finally got one step closer to Wei Han.
Su Zhenzhen took a deep breath, then let go of her hand, found a soft grass and fell down.
Snorted in pain, fortunately the distance was not high, and there was a cushion on the ground.
Otherwise, according to Su Zhenzhen's current old bones, I really don't know if I can land safely.
After lying on the ground for a while, Su Zhenzhen felt soaked all over, as if she had been run over by a carriage, and when she got here, the rain seemed to be lighter, and it didn't hurt so much when she hit her body.
It's just that he is still beating Su Zhenzhen's face, which makes Su Zhenzhen a little unable to open her eyes.
Su Zhenzhen used her hand as a shield from the rain slightly, and then climbed up.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps in front of her, which frightened Su Zhenzhen and quickly hid back in the grass, and through the gap between the leaves, she could vaguely see a team of centaurs walking towards her.
Su Zhenzhen held her breath and looked at the group of people secretly.
It's good to die, and the group of guards came over and stopped in front of Su Zhenzhen.
There were no lanterns, it was pitch black, and only the lanterns hanging from the four corners of the eaves illuminated everything.
Fortunately, Su Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief again, and suddenly after thinking about it, this breath could not be relieved.
She is the third princess, why should she be like a thief?
Or was she simply scared?
"Checked it all?"
"It's all checked, and nothing unusual was found."
"The prince is resting in the courtyard tonight, you patrol more, if anything goes wrong with the prince, I will blame you."
"Yes."
One of the guards said, "Isn't there someone to accompany you tonight?" β
The leader glared back at the guard: "Talkative, is this also something you should say?" Let's go! β
After a while, when the people left the mouth, Su Zhenzhen dared to get up from the grass.
Su Zhenzhen's feet were already paralyzed by squatting, and when she stood up suddenly, she suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, and she almost didn't fall, and Su Zhenzhen slammed against the wall next to her.
From the mouths of the guards, Su Zhenzhen only heard one piece of news.
That is, Wei Han is accompanied by someone tonight, who will it be?
Su Zhenzhen endured not to let herself think wildly, but many bad ideas came out of nowhere, making it difficult for her not to think about it.
Su Zhenzhen is gone, and Mei Niang is naturally the only one left in the house, and Mei Niang has long wanted her to go, so she still wants to stick to Wei Han with this opportunity?
"Wei Han ......" silently recited Wei Han's name, Su Zhenzhen suppressed her worse thoughts, she warned herself that she had to believe Wei Han no matter what.
Everyone else is suspicious of Wei Han, and she always has to give Wei Han trust.
Su Zhenzhen doesn't know what kind of thoughts are supporting her not to fall, is it longing, is it love? Or jealousy?
At this point, she couldn't tell at all, she just wanted to see Wei Han soon!
Inside the yard.
Mei Niang was helping Wei Han back, helping him across the threshold with difficulty.
Wei Han was completely dizzy at this time, and felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them.
Seeing Wei Han's eyelids constantly struggling, Mei Niang said intimately: "Lord Wang, Mei Niang will serve you to rest." β
"No, you can go back quickly, it's getting heavier and heavier." Wei Han was talking to Mei Niang with his last consciousness.
The next moment, his consciousness became chaotic again, no matter what he looked at, his eyes were scattered, and he held his eyes, Wei Han got up by himself, wanting to send Mei Niang out.
Mei Niang was not in a hurry, and looked at Wei Han with a smile, "Mei Niang will go back by herself later, don't worry about the prince." There's no one here or anything, let's Mei Niang come and change the prince's clothes. β
Wei Han didn't say much, stretched out his hand and let Mei Niang change his clothes.
Get rid of the leftovers**, Mei Niang bowed and said: "Wait a while, Mei Niang will go and fetch water to come in." β
Mei Niang secretly raised her eyes to look at Wei Han, only to see Wei Han sitting precariously with her eyes closed to answer her.
It looks like it's running out of steam.
Mei Niang smiled, then got up and went outside to bring a basin of hot water in.
"Lord Wang."
Mei Niang gently took off her shoes for Wei Han, "Wash your feet." β
The warm water immediately covered Wei Han's feet, which instantly made Wei Han sober up a lot, but as soon as he left the water, the whole person began to feel sleepy.
After finishing everything, Mei Niang carefully hung Wei Han's clothes on the screen, as if she was afraid of making a little wrinkle.
It seems that there is still something to be explained, Wei Han is always reluctant to sleep, looking at Mei Niang by his side, he strengthens his spirit to speak.
"If the prince is sleepy, just rest, you don't have to force yourself to talk to Mei Niang."
Wei Han said: "You go back first." β
As soon as the words fell, Mei Niang suddenly felt aggrieved, and said with a little choked: "Does the prince hate Mei Niang so much?" Why don't you let Mei Niang serve you? β
Wei Han was a little stunned and said, "You misunderstood, this king didn't mean that." β
"What does the prince mean?"
The tone of this rhetorical question was very similar to that of Su Zhenzhen, which made Wei Han stunned again.
Wei Han couldn't help but think of Su Zhenzhen, and for a moment, even his eyes dimmed, and he was quite suspicious of avoiding this topic, and said again: "You come back tomorrow morning to serve, there is nothing to do now, besides, it's late at night, you can go back quickly." β
Wei Han has urged Mei Niang many times, but Mei Niang followed Wei Han back to the courtyard this time for a purpose, and the bowl of soup was also drugged, so it was impossible to fold at this step.
Mei Niang picked up the handkerchief again, but she really cried in front of Wei Han, sobbing and choking, as if Wei Han was a negative man.
Mei Niang lay on Wei Han's body lightly, quietly listening to the powerful heartbeat sound coming from her chest.
Plop, like her heart.
Mei Niang has been waiting for this moment for too long, she loves Wei Han and is willing to do anything for Wei Han.
If there was no Su Zhenzhen, Mei Niang's road might be easier, but it blocked her way.
Without thinking about it anymore, Mei Niang blew out the fire at the head of the bed.
It was dark inside, and the light from outside barely illuminated the room, so that it was not invisible.
A thunderclap fell like an explosion, and the people in the palace shrank their heads and passed by the corridor from time to time covering their ears.
The entire Three Kings' Mansion was exposed to thunderstorms, and the rain continued to wash over the eaves, forming small puddles in a short time, and the ripples inside never stopped.
Su Zhenzhen was still lying in ambush in the grass just now, but fortunately there were tiles on her top, otherwise she would really be soaking wet.
She had already left just now, but when Su Zhenzhen was halfway through, the group of patrolling guards suddenly turned around and came back, so frightened that Su Zhenzhen had to hide back again.
The group of guards was so good that they stood in front of Su Zhenzhen again.
It was only a stick of incense to return to the courtyard, but Su Zhenzhen suddenly felt so far away, even God was preventing her from meeting Wei Han?
Why be so cruel to her?
The rain hit Su Zhenzhen's eyes from time to time, Su Zhenzhen didn't want to cry, but when she saw her down-and-out self, she still couldn't help but have a sour eye.
Half of the rain that flows on your face is cold and half hot.
Those tears are the product of the continuous struggle in the depths of her heart, Su Zhenzhen is crying about her life past, crying about the injustices she has suffered, and crying about her previous memories.
Fortunately, God still gave Su Zhenzhen face, and the rain was heavy, big enough to cover Su Zhenzhen's sobbing.
She was alone, hiding in the grass in the corner, afraid to show her head, for fear that the swords of the guards would pierce her.
It hurts...... Su Zhenzhen felt so painful on her body, as if the wounds all over her body had been reopened and pepper water had been splashed.
"Hmm-" Still couldn't hold back, Su Zhenzhen covered her mouth hard, for fear that she would cry out in pain.
The intermittent words kept flowing out of Su Zhenzhen's hands, Su Zhenzhen's eyes were already red, her eyelashes were wet, and the hair on her head had long been scattered and hung loosely to the side.
The guards were constantly patrolling, even when it was raining.
Suddenly, Su Zhenzhen faintly heard the discussion of the guards, which was also intermittent, but she could grasp a few words from it.
"How is the prince's yard patrolled?"
"Mr. Qiqi, everything is normal."
Su Zhenzhen pricked up her ears and listened, the rain was too heavy, and it was still intermittent.
At this time, Wei Han had already rested.
Hearing this, Su Zhenzhen suddenly felt a huge sense of disappointment for some reason, but then scolded herself again: "Wei Han can't be indifferent to his disappearance!" It's so late, he must be resting. β
"Stand guard here tonight."
"Yes."
Two guards stood in front of the small door, right next to Su Zhenzhen.
At this time, Su Zhenzhen didn't dare to move, and even her breathing became very slight.