"Miss, the slave is cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The maid shrank back and leaned towards Liu Ruobai beside her.

Liu Ruobai stroked the maid's wonderful head, her hair was soft and soft from top to bottom, and comforted: "Okay, it's not cold, it's not cold." ”

The comfort did not make the maid quiet, her body trembled, exhaled cold air, and the flames burned on her face, revealing a trace of white.

The sound of rain outside was sparse, lapping on the rooftops, the treetops, the ground, and the water, making a wonderful sound of nature, the cold wind blew, and the burning flames bowed to the ground to worship King Ming.

The wind fell on the maid, and the cold was even worse, the maid hugged Liu Ruobai's arm and shivered: "Miss, it's so cold." ”

Liu Ruobai hugged the maid and gave her a little warmth with her weak body, and the warm groom next to her, his eyes were fixed on the flames, and he didn't seem to hear their conversation.

"Zizi."

The wind was gone, but Liu Ruobai felt that his body trembled, there was no reason to tremble, his eyes shifted from the maid's body, and fell around, the dilapidated temple, the Ming King was dilapidated, there was no incense for many years, and the heroic appearance of the year was gone.

The direction of King Ming's gaze was the flame on the ground, or outside the door, his gaze shifted, Liu Ruobai looked at the groom, and the groom's face looked pale and bloodless under the light of the fire.

Lips squirmed, as if he was talking, but he didn't hear a sound, Liu Ruobai looked away in confusion, looked at the carriage outside, it looked lonely in the rain, the ground was turbid, the water droplets were dripping, turning up the dirt, and the fishy smell came to his face.

The maid looked up at the outside, it was pitch black, only the sound of rain kept ringing, sparse and very lonely.

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

One sentence broke the silence, the sound of the rain stopped, the sound of the fire burned silently, only the eyes of the two of them looked at each other, confused and afraid.

There was a different look in each other's eyes, and they moved their bodies back and approached King Ming, as if this would make them feel safer.

The movements of the two did not avoid his eyes, their fingers swayed, grabbed a wooden stick, stirred the fire, the flame burned violently, the heat increased, but the two did not feel warm.

On the contrary, it was even colder, and I couldn't help but hug my body tightly.

"Are you scared?"

Liu Ruobai and the others stepped back a little, but did not answer, action is the best answer, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at the man in front of them.

The man continued to stir the flames, his eyes staring, his eyes changing, and he joked: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you, I'm just a groom, an ordinary and slightly ...... groom, that's all. ”

The word "lustful" accentuated the tone, Liu Ruobai's bodies trembled even more, raised their heads slightly, glanced at each other, their mouths opened wide, and they didn't dare to speak.

Womanizer, if that's the case, isn't the one who comes good?

"My name is Zhang San, I am an ordinary and ordinary horseman in Lingzhou City, like everyone else, I just want to live a stable life, go out early and return late, work at sunrise, rest at sunset, return home, have a wife waiting, children calling, eat a hot meal, it is a joy in life."

He raised his head, glanced at the two of them, and said: "The world is always unpredictable, some people want to live a stable life, but life is not for you, some people want to live a happy life of revenge, life is against you, do you say life is difficult?" ”

This is the doubt in his heart, he has always wanted to ask, but he doesn't know who to ask.

Liu Ruobai gritted his teeth and raised his head, faced him, and said: "Life will not oppress people, only people like to oppress life, although we are not the same people, but life is almost the same, difficult, difficult, happy, or sad, all of them are not our choices." ”

"If you want to live a different life, you need to persevere, if you give up on yourself, then life will naturally give up on you, what do you say?"

Zhang San paused, glanced at Liu Ruobai in surprise, and didn't expect such philosophical words to come out of her mouth, but this could not convince him.

"You say that as long as people persevere, they will definitely be able to live the life they want? So I want to hear what you want your life to look like? ”

Liu Ruobai's hands and feet are cold, on a cold and rainy day, a bunch of flames can't keep him warm, even if he hugs the maid Miaomiao, his body is still cold.

It's not just her body that's cold, it's her heart.

Life? The life she wants?

The life she wants is very simple, find a wishful husband, live a life of respect, love each other, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son, this is not only her life, but also the life that the whole world women want.

It's a pity that such a life is difficult to achieve.

"I am an ordinary woman who wants to live an ordinary life."

Zhang San's hand stiffened, and he looked sideways at Liu Ruobai, an ordinary woman? Not really, right?

"I, Zhang San, would never shoot at ordinary women."

In a word, it shows that he is not an ordinary woman, if so, then it is not that I am blind.

Liu Ruobai felt a pang in her heart, this person was a little crazy, confident, dangerous, she didn't dare to talk nonsense, in case she offended this person, the injured person must be herself.

"You and I are all members of the multitude, ordinary, humble, like burned scorched earth, scattered with the wind."

In a hundred years, you and I will be reduced to a handful of loess and buried below the ground.

Isn't it ordinary?

Ordinary, ordinary, for the world, we are all the same people.

In other words, we are all the same kind of people, can we let the two of us go?

The flames flickered and red light fell on the temple, illuminating the drizzle of night and draping it in a beautiful coat.

"Very good explanation, it's a pity, I'm not a literati, I can't understand your words, it's a pity, Liu Ruobai, Liu Ruobai, why do you want to run into me? I really don't want to do anything to you. Zhang San said with a sympathetic face.

It's not my intention to do it to you, why should I run into you.

Hypocrisy!

Liu Ruobai scolded in his heart, this person is too hypocritical, he has been with them for so long, isn't it a contradiction to say these words at this moment?

But she didn't dare to say it, this person was a madman, a madman talking to himself.

Provoking a madman is not something a smart person does.

"Who sent you?"

Knowing herself, and being able to follow her for so long, she didn't make a move until now, this person's perseverance is extraordinary, and what makes her feel even more terrifying is that the person in front of her is exactly the same as her groom.

Liu Ruobai couldn't help but think of a technique, the disguise technique.

The eyes examined his cheeks, and in the firelight, they were very obvious, so pale that they did not look like a human face, bloodless, and expressionless, except for the eyes, the facial features were distorted, and they did not look like a human face.

The abrupt facial features, stiff face, and bloodless pale skin all prove that he is wearing a mask.

Lifelike, vivid, and unrecognizable if you don't look closely.

"Do you see that?" Zhang San touched his cheek and smiled slightly: "This is my secret method of disguise, taking a person's face, peeling it off, after a special treatment, after thirty-six processes, it took three days and three nights, and it can barely make a human skin mask." ”

"This one on my face belongs to your groom, I was worried that you would find me, it seems that I think too much, in your eyes, I am just an inconspicuous person, no, it's him."

Grooms, no one will pay attention, even if they are replaced, as long as they can drive the horses, who will care about them.

"He lived a really sad life, followed you for half a day, and finally died, and no one found him, hehe." Laughing inwardly is a sneer.

With an indifferent and terrifying smile, Sen was as cold as hell, Liu Ruobai and the maid hugged tighter, their arms were folded, and they didn't dare to speak.

The madman went crazy.

The only word in their hearts.

"In your eyes, there will always be only people who stand in high positions, the size of power is the standard you measure, people go to high places, water flows to low places, I am not qualified to judge you, but I hate people like you very much."

"The first Oiran of the beam, hehe, that's just a mask you put on your face, you are the people who hook the fence, just the playthings of those people, this is your sorrow."

Not caring about the angry eyes of the two, Zhang San continued: "Everyone's life is different, the experience is naturally different, and each other's sorrows are more or less similar, or even the same. ”

Pointing his finger at Liu Ruobai, he said, "You are." ”

"So are you." Pointing to the maid Miaomiao.

"Even me." Pointing at himself, he smiled bitterly: "Do you want to know why I found you?" ”

The two women nodded, they wanted to know why he was bothering himself and others, they didn't dare to say that they were above board, but they could touch their conscience and say that I had never killed anyone.

Kindness, kindness, in them vividly displayed.

But why would he bother himself?

"I don't know why I'm looking for you, if I want to blame, I blame you for your bad luck, I originally thought that this was the last order, after washing my hands after the gold plate, I will never do this business again, clinker, you have run into it, do you say you are very unlucky?"

Zhang San said slowly, the faces of the two women became very delicate, according to what he said, he and others were really unlucky, and they could all be encountered.

Liu Ruobai opened her lips and wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't.

Because she didn't know what to say.

The maid Miaomiao buried her head in Miss Miaomiao's arms, not daring to look up, her trembling body kept shaking.

"Well, you said it would be nice if it wasn't you who ran into me." Zhang San said with emotion.

"You can pretend you can't see us, isn't that the end of it?" Liu Ruobai couldn't help but speak.

"Huh." Zhang San smiled, the curvature of the hook was very wonderful, the fingers were put down, the wooden stick was released, and it entered the fire, adding a warm color.

"Sometimes, if you touch it, you touch it, and you can't change it."

Fate is not good, no one is to blame.