129 Ruin Cry
It's vicious! Seeing this scene, Wang Baoyu hated the root of his teeth, and his heart was also very helpless, this is a troubled era of strife among the heroes, and human life is undoubtedly like a mustard, what can I do!
More torches were thrown in, and the fire became more intense, and after half an hour, the once thriving inn had turned into a scorched earth, with wisps of green smoke rising continuously.
The bearded general nodded with satisfaction, urged the horses under his crotch, and led everyone away in the direction they came.
There is only half of the sun left in the sky, shining on this ruined wall, there is an indescribable desolation, Wang Baoyu and Fan Jinqiang can't help but let out a long sigh, they don't have to think about it, they know that this matter must be related to the two of them.
It wasn't until this group of soldiers disappeared completely and the sky completely darkened that Wang Baoyu and Fan Jinqiang walked out of the grove, facing the post station with only a few scorched trees left, Wang Baoyu's heart was full of regret, impulse is the devil, I knew that there was today, and the day before yesterday I shouldn't have dealt with Fu Gongzi's anger, and the punishment was too fast.
This small post station has a different meaning than Wang Baoyu, this is the only place where he can contact Feng Chunling, but now it has completely disappeared. He stood in front of this pile of ruins, thinking that the only thought was now gone, and the loneliness in his heart could no one understand.
Fan Jinqiang saw that Wang Baoyu had stood still for a long time without speaking, and stepped forward to comfort: "Brother, in these troubled times, it is not surprising that this incident happened, you and I should go back earlier." ”
"Alas, big brother, you wait for me here!" Wang Baoyu sighed, got off the horse, and walked towards the small post station alone.
Fan Jinqiang has always felt that his brother often behaves strangely, so he doesn't ask much, just looks at the road vigilantly.
Wang Baoyu walked into the ruins without a sound, found a still hot crockpot from the scorched earth, found a branch that had not yet burned, sat cross-legged on the ground, calmed his thoughts, and began to beat the crockpot rhythmically with the branches.
"Chunling, did you hear that? I'm Baoyu! After knocking for a while, Wang Baoyu shouted loudly again.
There was no response, only unburned firewood, and the occasional popping sound, Wang Baoyu knocked again, and then shouted, so unwilling to toss hundreds of times.
Perhaps the small post station was destroyed, destroying the magnetic field here, and it was no longer possible to establish contact with the modern Feng Chunling. Except for Wang Baoyu's own cry in the wilderness, he did not receive any response from Feng Chunling, and the regret and sadness in his heart were bitter and indescribable, mixed with a trace of despair.
Wang Baoyu tossed in the ruins for an hour, there was nothing to gain, the anger in his heart spontaneously arose, he got up angrily, smashed the crockpot in his hand on the ground and smashed it, and scolded: "What kind of broken place is this, there is no mobile phone and no computer, I am no fucking like a blind and deaf person!" Nothing can be contacted! I just want to go home, is that wrong?! Why are you burning the station? It's against the law, do you understand, a bunch of idiots! Bastard! ”
Yes! Yes! Yes! Wang Baoyu waved his arms and yelled and smashed and trampled in the ruins, as if to relieve the depression in his heart in this way. In the end, he finally fell to the ground tired, two lines of tears mixed with the dust on his face mixed into a depressing color and fell, he really wanted to die.
Fan Jinqiang was afraid that someone would find him again, so he approached and persuaded him, "Brother, tonight is dangerous, you and I should leave as soon as possible." ”
Wang Baoyu hummed weakly, but he didn't have any strength on his body, but just looked at the few stars in the sky with a bleak light with two blank eyes.
Just when Fan Jinqiang was helpless, the black shadow roared lowly, walked over, and bit Wang Baoyu's sleeve with his teeth and dragged it gently.
"Baoyu, look, the black shadow also wants you to go back sooner." Fan Jinqiang hurriedly said.
Wang Baoyu's heart warmed, patted the head of the black shadow, and then slowly got up dejectedly, got on the horse without saying a word, and then fell on the horse's back in frustration, and returned to Wollongong in the vast dark night.
When I returned to the familiar hut, it was already midnight, and the tired fire girl had already fallen asleep, and Wang Baoyu was lying on the bed, but she was sad and couldn't sleep.
In the past few days, for Wang Baoyu, there are undoubtedly two major events that annoyed him, the first is that he was drunk and had a relationship with Guan Ting, I don't know if Guan Ting is pregnant because of this; Regardless of whether she is pregnant or not, Guan Ting is a general, and if she doesn't marry her, she will definitely be hacked to death by her big knife.
What made Wang Baoyu most sad was that the small post station was burned and he lost the opportunity to contact Feng Chunling. The world is so big, how to find such a special place as a small post station?
Could it be that in the dark, God won't let you go back? Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but tremble, this was the last thing he wanted to face.
"No, I must go home!" Wang Baoyu sat up abruptly and thumped his head a few times.
The movement was relatively loud, and the fire girl opened her eyes in a daze, saw Wang Baoyu sitting on the bed, and asked happily, "Baoyu, when did you come back?" ”
Wang Baoyu was upset and didn't want to deal with her at all.
But the fire girl didn't know what to do, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and asked again: "Why don't you answer?" ”
Wang Baoyu was sulking, and said angrily: "Who do you think you are, you asked, I have to answer?" ”
"I just wonder why I didn't hear you come back." Huoya said again.
"I slept like a dead pig, and I didn't know if I carried it away!"
"Today, I was really tired of massaging for ten guests." Huo Ya thumped her arm, and asked sourly, "Can you see Ting'er?" ”
"I'm annoyed, can you stop grinding so much!" Wang Baoyu's head is big when she mentions Guan Ting, which pot is really not opened!
A smile immediately appeared on Huo Ya's face, judging from Wang Baoyu's attitude, he didn't have much interest in that Ting'er, so he chattered again: "I don't know what kind of woman she is, Baoyu, marriage matters, don't be rash, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders, should be discussed with Mrs." ”
"It's so annoying, when did I say that this person is my future daughter-in-law?" Wang Baoyu was annoyed, and said angrily: "In the future, you are not allowed to mention this person in front of me, do you hear?" ”
The fire girl's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and her heart was also happy, presumably that Ting'er was amorous, and Wang Baoyu had no other intentions for her. And in addition to being very close to him, the man next to him is not very interested in other women, because he is too suspicious.
Wang Baoyu suddenly remembered something and said to Huoya: "Huoya, come here." ”
(This chapter is a plus, especially thanks to Mo Shang Chihiro and Love Me Rabbit for their strong support for this book!) Without the following of your friends from the beginning, there would be no today's persistence, or that sentence, the little warlock is wonderful because of you! )