"If a holy relic brings calamity, don't keep it. We don't know exactly where you are related to us, but as long as you are worthy of trust, it is not a bad thing to let it follow you. ”

Coming out of the West Chamber, Ru Sanshui wrapped his sword body in a black cloth and carried it behind his back, and walked with his head bowed with a heavy heart.

I believe that she has read it, and there is no difference from what Liang Jing said, and she really couldn't find a clue, so she burned it on the candlestick.

Very short two sentences: "If the Liang family is safe, the white deer will return to Rusanshui." If you ask why you entrust it, you don't, and if you ask who instructed it, you give it a sword. ”

There is only one thing that the Liang family did not understand, that is, the word "return", in addition to the superficial meaning, the word "return" also has the meaning of "return".

In other words, the person behind not only knew who she was, but also knew that the White Deer Sword belonged to her.

If you take it away, it will be no blessing, and it will be a disaster to stay, and she doesn't know if it is right to take away the White Deer Sword. I don't know what the intentions of the person who made this decision were.

was out of her mind, she didn't even know where she went, and when she bumped into someone, she looked up and saw Jiang Heng.

He stood there straight, his face a little red and a little dizzy.

Ru Sanshui sniffed: "Do you drink?

The moonlight is cold, and the birds are frightened.

Jiang Heng rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Since the Liang family has set up a housewarming banquet and there is nothing important, why can't I drink?"

"How much?"

Jiang Heng stretched out five fingers. Ru Sanshui said: "Wutan! Jiang Heng! You are still young, and you don't drink so much?"

Ru Sanshui said that he had become a woman's and a lady, and Jiang Heng reacted slowly: "I have already ...... No, I'm already weak...... Am I not looking older than you?"

The words are all taken as Bai Ze, naturally it is already a weak crown, but Ru Sanshui has already recognized his younger brother everywhere as a habit, and it is not considered anything else, Ah Cake is over 100 years old and is not her younger brother? She really can't look at a person in his twenties as very old.

Jiang Heng paused, and actually snorted: "I'm still young, what about Liang Jing?

When Ru Sanshui heard him say this, he felt inexplicable, and then looked at him with a look of indignation, and there was a faint trace of grievance.

"You ...... You look ......."

Ru Sanshui took a step back sharply and stammered in shock: "Aren't you jealous? Because of what, because of me? Do you eat Liang Jing's vinegar or Liang Shou's vinegar? Eat that baby's vinegar?"

What did he do when he ate their vinegar, Jiang Heng held back for a long time, and said in a sullen voice: "Your vinegar." ”

Rusanshui was greatly stimulated.

To be jealous, that is to like her. She stood there for a long time, but she couldn't figure it out. When did Jiang Heng like her?

Jiang Heng stood aside and watched her break her fingers and scratch her earlobes. The more she pondered, the more silent he became.

Ru Sanshui felt that Jiang Heng really didn't have to say anything about treating her, after the alliance, she gave her food, drink, clothing and shelter, and was also very righteous in other things, never gave her small shoes, but Ru Sanshui always made trouble for him.

So what can be seen in this?

Ru Sanshui asked tentatively, "Do you ...... me Since when?" she said couldn't say the word love.

Jiang Heng calculated and looked serious: "Nine years ago." ”

Nine years ago, the new dynasty had just been established for three years, and she had just come down the mountain nine years ago, when had she ever met Jiang Heng? No, how old was Jiang Heng nine years ago?

That must be Jiang Heng mistaking her for a childhood sweetheart, Ru Sanshui shook his head: "You are confused, I will send you back to the inn." ”

Ru Sanshui carried a heavy sword and held Jiang Heng again, this way was swaying, Jiang Heng walked almost with his eyes closed.

By the moonlight, Ru Sanshui looked at Jiang Heng's side face, the bridge of his nose and cheekbones were camouflaged, but the eyes were not covered, they were very deep, and his eyelashes were much longer than hers.

Ru Sanshui looked distracted, stumbled, and complained: "You also look at the road yourself, aren't you afraid that I will fall to you?"

Jiang Heng leaned on Ru Sanshui's shoulder and replied in a low voice: "It's okay, I believe you." ”

Ru Sanshui was blown by the breath of his ear, and quickly turned his head away a little: "Do you still believe me? I almost confessed to you in the Rakshasa Den last time, and you don't blame me?"

Jiang Heng was a little dizzy, and relieved for a while: "That's me...... I'm not capable of ...... myself."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stood upright by himself, supported Ru Sanshui's shoulders, and stared at her hard: "My Weimo Dao is far inferior to you, follow me, will you feel aggrieved?"

But aren't they allies, helping each other, what's the grievance? Jiang Heng's Taoism is indeed far inferior to her, so she can provide combat power, and he returns wealth and manpower.

"Don't be aggrieved. Ru Sanshui replied.

Jiang Heng's eyes flickered, as if he had mustered up the courage to speak.

"The other day you said you were going to appear beside me as a woman...... Do you know why Bai Yige can take those two maids to travel openly, and he is not afraid of tarnishing the reputation of other girls?"

Suddenly speaking of this, Ru Sanshui was blindsided: "Why?"

Jiang Heng swallowed his throat and said, "Because of the two of them, I have already promised it to him." ”

Ru Sanshui's face burned red. Then when she asked that kind of question that day, wouldn't it be equivalent to asking Jiang Heng......

Ru Sanshui waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, no, it will be men's clothing in the future! Men's clothing is conducive to walking......"

Jiang Heng was a little disappointed when he received this answer, stared at Ru Sanshui's eyes for a long time, and suddenly walked away by himself.

Ru Sanshui slandered: "What is this stinky boy going to do, do you want to accept me as a concubine?"

She dragged Jiang Heng back to the main road, dragged him back to the inn, threw it on the bed, and turned around to leave. When he walked to the door, he folded back, covered the quilt for him, and left his clothes and shoes alone.

Jiang Heng opened his eyes slightly, following how Ru Sanshui fiddled with him. When Ru Sanshui left, he lay on the couch and let out a long sigh.

This night, Ru Sanshui was still cleaning up the lonely souls left by the war in Yingtianfu, and it was best to give it to impermanence to take it away, and there was really no way to burn them.

On the way back, she walked past the laborers who had reclaimed the lake and land. They just rested in the open air, and before dawn they might get up again to work, building incomparable palaces and temples for those royal princes and nobles.

She probed their state one by one, and those who were afraid of calamity placed a curse mark on their foreheads, that is, to avoid disasters once and for all.

She also wanted to help each of them restore Yang Yuan and restore their health, but that would only bring them more labor.

The next day, Jiang Heng woke up, his clothes and shoes were neat, he didn't take them off, and he didn't mess up, so he slept in that posture all night.

Drinking the sobering soup sent by Ru Sanshui, he looked at Ru Sanshui's obedient men's clothes, and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub the corners of his forehead.

Ru Sanshui worked hard for two nights in a row, and his state was actually not good, so he still trained Jiang Heng first: "Have a headache, right? ”

Speaking of wine, she thought back and suddenly leaned over: "Hey, do you know what you told me yesterday when you were drunk?"

Jiang Heng put down the soup bowl and looked at Ru Sanshui strangely: "What?"

Ru Sanshui smiled dryly: "Hahaha...... It's good if you don't remember. Hurry up and pack up and go back to the state capital. ”

Jiang Heng didn't bring any more people since Hongze Lake, and Ruan Hongque politely lent him three or five guards, sent him dozens of miles and then turned back. This is the friendship of landlords, and it is not easy to shirk.

Out of Yingtianfu, next to the official road, Ah Bao leaned against a tree, waiting for Ru Sanshui boredly.