169, the mouth speaks

Looking at the two people in front of him, Cheng Liang really didn't know whether to tell them or not, in the early years, he was very indifferent to such things and could deal with them calmly, after all, it was very common for such a situation to occur at that time, but now, as he grew older, he who had already gotten rid of those obstacles and troubles for the prince would rarely encounter such a thing again, so, gradually, he began to stop being like his original self, and gradually felt panicked and uneasy.

The two of them were eating the liquid food that Cheng Liang handed over to them, while listening to everything they had experienced during this period of time, the two of them, at this moment, seemed to have forgotten what they had experienced for so many years, like a child, the previous embarrassment and shyness had long since disappeared, when they heard that dangerous moment, they were terrified like a star about to fall, but when they knew that everything could still be recovered, they smiled like an immature child, it was so simple.

At this time, in their eyes, it seemed that only the figures of Zhao Xuan and Mo Ling, who had never met, were left, and the pain on their bodies seemed to be completely dissolved when the two of them were mentioned, and it was difficult to find the slightest problem.

But this is reality after all, their injuries still exist, but Zhao Xuan is still staying by the side of Mo Ling, who has not woken up, everyone feels lonely, but everyone feels happy, at least, they still have hope.

After a difficult choice, Cheng Liang finally chose to give up telling them about it, they didn't have the courage to tell them, but he felt that telling them at this moment would have no positive effect at all, except that it would make their injuries more serious, so when he told them what had happened in the past few days, he let the two of them lie on the bed and fall asleep again, as for him, he twisted his toes, walked out gently, and slowly brought them over.

After going out, Cheng Liang didn't go far, just quietly watched the fish in the water run happily by the pond outside the door. He understands, but the son is not him, and he knows his suffering? ……

Heiyi originally wanted to tell Zhao Xuan this exciting news, but suddenly remembered if there was a new notice in the capital to arrest him and Cheng Liang, and with such an idea, Heiyi came to the bazaar.

Walking in this endless stream of streets, Heiyi felt a short period of peace, at this time, he seemed to feel the mundane things in people's hearts, for a little trivial matter, he can also fight, words added, suddenly, he has an illusion, as if he wants to be on this street, all the way to the end.

But when a galloping carriage passed by him, his thoughts were completely annihilated, and he returned to the world, to the place that should not have belonged.

He walked slowly, and when he walked to the city gate, he didn't find the wanted notice about him in the notices, "Could it be that Zhao Yongqian is afraid of losing face, so he is not wanted?" The thought popped into Black's head, but he quickly dismissed it.

Although Zhao Yongqian loves face very much, but he has not loved face to such a point, even if his cronies want to hide from Zhao Yongqian and secretly investigate, but it is impossible not to have a wanted notice about the two of them, this time, it makes Heiyi a little confused.

He suddenly felt a little frightened, he seemed to feel that the endless killing machine was devouring his flesh and blood in his heart, but it was like a dream, although it was real but not real, he felt that at this moment they seemed to be moving forward step by step towards the trap set by Zhao Yongqian, even if they would find something, but it was impossible to turn back.

This inexplicable panic made him a little overwhelmed, but soon, he began to lose the feeling he had before, and in order to stop panicking, he tried to calm himself down gradually.

In the end, his reason still defeated his inner demons, as if the man in prison had become his inner demon, so difficult to wield, he made up his mind that sooner or later, he would let that man die at his feet, and the person who killed him was himself, for the dead Xu Song and Sun Qiang, he should work harder.

Soon, he walked into the alley, and after making it clear that there was no one around, he put on a veil and rushed towards Zhao Xuan's residence......

Now Zhao Xuan can't count how many days and nights he hasn't been home, when the letter from his parents reached his hands, Zhao Xuan remembered that he still had his parents, and there were people who loved him by his side.

In addition to his own group, the only people who knew Zhao Xuan's residence at this time were those subordinates who were at Zhao Xuan's original address, it may be that Zhao Yongqian was very disdainful of doing anything to these subordinates, and he did not mention them in a word.

And Zhao Yongqian's cronies, during that time, seemed to force Zhao Yongqian to hollow out Zhao Xuan's house, pressing Zhao Yongqian step by step, finally, after the Xuande banquet, finally no one dared to persecute him anymore, but there were still some twists and turns in constantly reminding Zhao Yongqian, and Zhao Yongqian didn't pay attention to it at all, and after finding out that the content was these, he threw these things directly into the wastepaper basket.

Looking at the letter, Zhao Xuanfei also ran back to the house, closed the door of the house, and looked at the letter, the tears in Zhao Xuan's eyes slowly fell, dripping on the floor, and evaporated instantly, as if they had not appeared before.

The content of the letter was very simple, just ask Zhao Xuan how he is doing recently, everything is okay at home, don't worry, and in Zhao Xuan's heart, in addition to nostalgia and joy, there is also deep pain.

Painful why he couldn't change his mind at that time, he resolutely left the place that made him feel warm, although Zhao Xuan did not regret knowing these people, even if some of them made him sad, but he did not regret it after all, what he regretted was only why he was inadvertently swept into such a palace again and again.

Looking at the family letter, Zhao Xuan didn't know what method to use to go back and forth for a while......

(To be continued...... )