Chapter 204: The dust is desolate and the moss is quiet

Coming out of Mo Seventeen's house, Tong Fu raised his eyes and saw Sun Dingyuan. He fed the little brown horse, and was drawing water by the well, still staggering between his steps. Looking at it like this, she was in a trance for a moment, as if she was still in the grassland of Beiping, between the long mountains and valleys, beautiful grass and sweet springs......

"The spirit has not returned to its place early, but it is still confused." Sun Dingyuan didn't reply.

"Hugh Mu?"

"Give leave."

"This is also a gift?" Kiriwa smacked his tongue.

Sun Dingyuan turned around, "You, except for the thirteen city gates, you can't get out now, and you are just being detained with the Jingshi as a prison, and your life is more comfortable than ordinary people." ”

She sat on the edge of the well, "This case has been investigated to the end, and no one can be arrested, and I am the one who was escorted to hand over the errand." With me, their hearts are at ease......"

"Case, you check yours. Seventeen here, don't ask again. "He stared at her," she said, she didn't remember, just didn't remember. Since you can't ask, don't bother again. ”

"Seventeen has seen him, and who does she ask? She's just recovered now, and I can wait until she's willing to speak. If she can't find that person, she will be counted with these sins? And the dead ......"

"Without her, this matter could have been clarified. You're here just to find out. He paused, his face was cold, "The day before yesterday, the woman who died in the river house has nothing to do with you?" ”

Her body stiffened, and the edge of the well at the tentacles was cold to the bone, and she said after a while, "Yes, I was there." I...... Failed to save her. ”

"What about the guy who ran away?"

"Looking for ......"

"Then look carefully." He walked towards the house, "This yard doesn't have what you want." ”

"I know you're here for Seventeen!" Kiri Fu stopped him, "She can't get out now, isn't it because of that person?" If she didn't pull him out, how could she really get out? She can live in this courtyard for a while, can you watch her live for a lifetime? ”

His steps were struggling, but his body was straight, "Whether it's for a while, or for a lifetime, she can do whatever she wants, where does so much nonsense come from." ”

When he returned to the house, he stepped into the backyard, and Tong Fu saw Jin Youzi standing under the porch. He didn't seem to notice her coming, his eyes fell on the wall, his face dazed.

She approached and followed his gaze to the wall, where there were only a few bushes of vasson, and there was nothing to see.

"Ah Jing's matter ......," she thought about it and said again.

"If she doesn't go that night, she may not die." His voice was not warm, and she felt unsteady.

"It's all because of me." Her hand fell into his palm, which was cold, but between the overlapping snuggling and gradually warming.

"Blame me ......" The wind passed, and his hand suddenly tightened on the eaves. She looked up, and his expression was a little flustered and incredulous.

"What's wrong?" She felt more and more unsure.

"How could it be ......," he muttered, his gaze turning to the end of the cloister, "the ...... he took"

Before he could see it clearly, Tong Fu heard the voice, which he had heard more than once, Zhong Pan's silk strings, clear and clear, and whispering.

"There are curved alleys in Jinghua, and the curves are not accessible. The road is a chivalrous guest, and the fate asks the king's residence......

The monarch lives in the north of the city, which can be found and easy to know. The bright wall between the Zhu doors, carved in the morning and leaves......

The steps are planted like flowers, and the light and shadow are soaring. The four walls of the light committee are ...... with a hundred branches."

She was surprised, "Jiuziling? Didn't you take the remnants? What ......?"

She heard Jin Youzi's voice, which was obviously beside her, but the voice seemed to come from far away, "Xiaofu...... That man...... I'm not...... Don't ......"

What not? How not? Tong Fu is a little confused, why does Jiuziling hang under his eaves? What does Jin Youzi mean by being weird and weird?

……

"Can you still walk? Aren't you tired, Ah Zhan? An unfamiliar voice came from ahead. The ears were dripping, and the rain fell on the face, sliding down the cheeks.

The unfamiliar figure in front of him suddenly stopped, turned around and leaned over the oil umbrella to cover her, "The clothes are wet, I'll take these." He said.

A completely unfamiliar face, but the figure seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Tong Fu looked into his arms, a big burden, revealing the corners of the layers of clothes. He was reaching out to take the burden, but she herself hugged the burden tightly uncontrollably, "Ah Zhan is not tired, Ah Zhan just take it." ”

The voice is not my own.

This has happened before. Tong Fu began to panic, she thought of Xiao Wu, Zhang Yu, the blood-colored battle robe......

The man seemed to have no way to handle her, so he pushed the oil umbrella to the top of her head a few more points, and his shoulders and back were immediately wet with the rain, "Okay, you take it." Then you hurry up and take the umbrella and send it over. After sending these houses, we will go back. He slipped the umbrella into her hand and ducked himself under the eaves of the alleyway not far away.

Ah Zhan held the umbrella in one hand and the burden in the other, and ran quickly to the depths of the alley.

Her steps were very hurried, and the cloud shoes were already soaked, and it was not easy to walk. Although it was dim, he could vaguely see that this place should be a small market during the day, but now because of the late night, there was no one there. In the depths of the alleyways of the small market, on both sides of the small streets that are scattered like cobwebs, there are low and dilapidated straw huts.

Ah Zhan walked to the grass hut with a faint candle flame, took off the clothes in the baggage, carefully hung them under the eaves outside the door, and quietly withdrew and went to the next household......

After sending the clothes in the baggage, she was already a little out of breath, and hurried back. One of his feet was unsteady and fell to the ground. With a cry of pain, she stood up against the earthen wall, gritted her teeth and continued to move forward with the severe pain in her ankles.

It wasn't until she saw the looking figure under the eaves that she breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the dirty skirt in her hand, and walked forward as smoothly as possible, "Your Highness, it's all sent." ”

He had already leaned over with the handkerchief in his hand and wiped the rain off her face, "Why is your face so ugly?" Frozen? His eyes fell on the mud on her sleeves, and he was stunned, "Falling?" Why are you so careless. ”

She hurriedly hid her sleeves behind her, ......and in a panic, her mud-stained skirt spread out.

He looked down at her with a panicked look and a puff in his eyes, and suddenly said solemnly: "Won't the umbrella hold up?" I'm drenched. ”

She hurriedly tiptoed and brought the oil umbrella closer for a few minutes, but the pain in her feet worsened and she couldn't exhale, and she was stopped by him and picked up.

Shocked, she almost let go of the oil umbrella in her hand, "How can this be done?!" Slave is a capital offense......"

He had already walked briskly out of the alleyway, "Outside, you are not allowed to call Your Highness, and you should not be called a slave." Before you come out, you will say that you will be punished, and you will see how to punish you when you go back. ”

Tong Fu was already shocked and painful, and this Ah Zhan's next sentence really made her feel like she was in an ice cave.

Ah Zhan replied in a soft voice: "Yes, when I go back to the East Palace Xuanpu, Ah Zhan will go to receive the punishment by himself, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will ......."

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