"Say no more!"

Chen Wanrong glared at Lang Changhong's eyes and shouted hoarsely.

In the distance, several Khitan warriors looked at each other, and then carefully led their war horses to a farther place, and no one looked back, although they were all surprised why those two people had an argument. In their opinion, Ejin's wife is perfect, beautiful, with a sense of surname, and bewitching, but not weak, her archery skills are almost unmatched in the entire tribe, and the soldiers she trained can kill three Xi warriors in one piece!

In their eyes, Da Lang Changhong is the most courageous warrior in the entire Khitan Eight Divisions. His sword can kill any enemy, no matter how strong they are. On the shore of the weak Luo River, many people saw him kick Ashina to the hooves and fly out, although no one understood why Ashina seemed to have deliberately forgotten about this later. But they believed that if there was another enemy attacking, even if it was a Turkic wolf rider, Da Lang Changhong would bravely stand in front of everyone and be the first to raise the scimitar.

Therefore, they do not understand why the most perfect woman and the bravest guard of the tribe have a dispute.

There was only one Khitan warrior named Pu Suwan who was closest to them, so he vaguely heard the key words of the reason, daughter, and that Han boy. He suddenly remembered that a few months ago, he was also answering Lang Changhong, and shouted to her, you shouldn't use him!

At this moment, Pu Suwan faintly guessed that he had thought that he in that sentence was her.

She is very likely to be Ou Si Qingqing, the kindest and purest girl in the hearts of the herdsmen of He Da and Hebu.

Pu Suwan's face became ugly, because at this moment he suddenly found that many of the things he had previously believed were perfect, but it turned out to be just a rotten egg, smooth and fresh when he didn't peel off the shell, and when he peeled off the hard skin, he found that it was rotten inside.

He didn't dare to show anything, just silently begged for Changshengtian for the girl who he watched grow up.

A few years later, when he was no longer able to jump on the back of the horse easily because of a leg injury, he suddenly realized that he was wrong a few years ago, and he replied to the sentence that Changhong shouted, you shouldn't use him! It's really not him but her, but that she, it's really not Ou Siqingqing, and it's really hard to see the clues when she uses and is used, unless, someone reveals the mystery.

"Say no more?"

Da Lang Changhong seemed to be out of the question, he tore his shirt open, revealing his strong chest: "Don't say it!" It's like there's a rock in here, it can make me breathless, it can crush me alive! ”

"Please!"

Chen Wanrong pleaded.

Alang Changhong smiled, it was very cold, and the wind in March on the grassland was not as cold as the smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile on his lips was not only cold, but cruel. It's just that no matter how ruthless he is, the care and love that can't be hidden in his sight at Chen Wanrong are still so clear.

"Please? Didn't you go and beg Ashina to go to the hoof again yesterday? What do you want me to do? ”

Chen Wanrong was stunned, and her face suddenly turned pale. Her thin shoulders trembled, and she looked so helpless and sad in the March gales.

Alang Changhong ruthlessly did not hold her cold hand, but continued: "Wanrong, I know how much you suffered when you fled all the way from Jiangnan to Saibei, you are the county lord of Jinzhi and Jade Leaves, and your father and mother were killed by the Sui army in order to protect you, so your heart is full of hatred. ”

"But, Wanrong! If back then, your eyes were brighter because of hatred, then now, hatred has blindfolded you! You open your eyes and look at me, look at me! ”

Lang Changhong roared loudly: "This man in front of you, he doesn't want you to continue to fall!" ”

Chen Wanrong slowly raised her hand, wiped away her tears, and smiled sarcastically: "Are you disgusted with me now?" ”

Lang Changhong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Why do you say such a thing?" If you're dirty, then I'm a stinky rock next to a pool of sewage, blowing in the wind and rain, and never giving up. ”

Chen Wanrong's body trembled suddenly, and she subconsciously raised her hand, slowly stroking Lang Changhong's face, feeling the hard stubble on his chin.

"Changhong, you should go to her, at least, she purely loves you."

Chen Wanrong said sadly.

A Lang Changhong smiled, also very bitter: "Wanrong, if you want to return to the country, I will help you!" Let's leave Saibei and go back to the Central Plains, if the Great Sui Eastern Expedition can't win, the world is bound to be in chaos, let's go back to Jiangnan, with your identity and my ability, don't worry about big things, why bother...... Be cheap? ”

"Cheap?"

Chen Wanrong suddenly laughed bitterly: "You finally told the truth!" In your eyes, I'm a! ”

A: Lang Changhong was comforted by her fingers, and the anger in her eyes had gradually dissipated, but when she heard Chen Wanrong's scream, endless sadness and despair suddenly appeared in her heart.

Syllable!

He slapped her hard.

"That's right, you're a cheap woman, and I'm cheaper than you!"

With that, he turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Lang Changhong's gradual distancing, Chen Wanrong's tears crossed his lips: "Changhong...... I'm sorry, I owe you. ”

The voice was soft, but he happened to hear it.

In a trance, he saw again that when he was a child, he practiced martial arts, and she was clapping her hands and watching. He was born in the famous Wang family in Jiangnan, and she is from the Nanchen royal family. That year, she was still two childhood sweethearts, and she said in her heart, I must marry you in the future! He said in his heart, I must protect you!

……

……

"Quarrelsome?"

She asked.

Sitting on the grassy slope, a woman in a purple dress, her gestures are full of curves, charming and enchanting. She pulled out a small grass, then pinched it into small pieces and put it in the palm of her hand, raised her hand close to her lips, and blew lightly, blowing the young grass that died early like a flocculent.

She seems to be very fond of purple clothes, and purple clothes are also the best expression of her beauty. He forgot that it was the first time she wore purple many years ago, and after he praised the national color and natural fragrance, she became obsessed with purple.

Alang Changhong's footsteps passing by her suddenly stopped, bowing his head slightly, but he didn't look at her face, his eyes kept chasing on the few broken leaves.

"You shouldn't have come."

He said.

Ye Huaisleeve pursed his lips and smiled, quiet and beautiful.

"I shouldn't have come, but I came anyway. It's like when you took refuge in the Ye family's grass house, you shouldn't have go, but you went. You weren't supposed to go, but you did. ”

"I'm sorry."

Alang Changhong said three words lightly, and then walked out again.

She didn't stop her, just muttered and repeated those three words, and then asked, "I'm sorry?" Is it worth waiting for 20 years, 20 years drifting away? ”

Lang Changhong paused again, and finally sat down next to her.

"This is my way, you shouldn't have caught up. The closer you chase, the more painful you will be. ”

He said.

"It's not your way either, it's hers. You are in a hurry, how can I not follow closely? ”

She said.

"This is my way!"

A: Lang Changhong said seriously: "It has been from the beginning, and it will be in the future." Her way is my way. ”

Ye Huaisleeve's face did not change in the slightest, and he just said softly in the most ordinary tone: "Then, this is also my road, and your road is my road." ”

A: Lang Changhong sighed: "Why bother? ”

Ye Huaisleeve replied very seriously: "It's not bitter." ”

"You help me, after all, you're still helping her, you hate her, don't you think it's not worth it?"

Answer Lang Changhong asked.

Ye Huaisleeve said: "Why do you always involve her?" I'm willing to help you, that's my business, what does it have to do with her? I don't care if you want her to be the empress, I just want to let you go to the shackles in my heart as soon as possible. ”

She snuggled up to his shoulder and whispered, "Earlier, you can accompany me sooner." ”

A: Lang Changhong's body stiffened, but he still didn't dodge after all. He was silent for a while, and then took a deep breath: "Huai Sleeve, you should live happily, you ...... Too bitter. ”

Because leaning on his shoulder, Ye Huaisleeve smiled with satisfaction: "Bitter? After twenty years of suffering, you only knew? ”

Lang Changhong said: "I have always known, so it is not worth it for you." I'm not a man who deserves what you deserve, you know, in my heart...... I've always treated you like a sister. ”

"Sister ......"

Ye Huaisleeve's body was also stiff, she slowly left his shoulder, looked at his face and asked word by word: "When you praised me for my beauty back then, but when I was my sister?" ”

A: Lang Changhong was speechless, and glanced at Ye Huaisleeve apologetically.

Ye Huaisleeve stood up and smiled self-deprecatingly: "You should actually be gentle with her, maybe you can really break the mirror and reunite." ”

Lang Changhong said: "Why do you want to say such insincere words. ”

Ye Huaisleeve looked at Lang Changhong's eyes, and seemed to see his heart directly: "Insincere? You are wrong, Wang Changhong! I really want you to be together, so I can kill her in peace. ”

She smiled proudly: "Don't you think that now I can do more than her?" She gave herself to man after man, in exchange for what? Wang Changhong, you are so conceited, so conceited that you think that you can always take women's love for granted, in fact...... Twenty years has already turned love into hate! And hatred will be as light as water, and there is no taste. ”

She smiled charmingly: "I help you, but I just want you to owe me, owe me for a lifetime!" Let your conscience not be at peace for the rest of your life! ”

"You're a madman."

A: Lang Changhong frowned.

Ye Huaisleeve chuckled lightly and turned to leave: "Crazy? She's not? You're not? ”

The pace is gentle, but steady.

"This life is just you calculating me, I calculating you, more than twenty years ago, I thought I had found a man worthy of my reliance, but I was wrong...... Now, I'm on my own. Wang Changhong...... You have been calculated and used all your life, I can still tell you the truth, she, she cried when you were there, and when you turned to leave, I was afraid that she was already smiling. ”

She didn't know why she came and why she left.

It's just that he knows that from now on, the two of them may really be strangers, and they will see each other like pawns.

In the distance, Chen Wanrong combed the messy hair on her forehead, and watched the woman in purple walk away slowly, with an intriguing smile on the corner of her mouth.

The two of them really look alike, both paranoid madmen.

It's just that one is a fallen flower that fell into the sludge, bloomed, brilliant, and finally lost its fragrance after being stained with mud. One is the white lotus that struggles out of the sludge, which happens to bloom in a wonderful place, like a new life.

One is a fairy pinched in mud, who can't withstand a spring rain, and the other is a white and slightly flawed, and the more you wash, the cleaner it becomes.

When the lead is gone, it will eventually be fragrant.

PS: Let the collection fly a little longer