Chapter Ninety-Three: Mask Dialogue
Because Jing Yuzhao and they were coming, the martial arts training ground was sorted out in advance, and no one else came to practice. Sima's martial arts training ground is indoor, covering a wide area, looking spacious, and divided into different places. For example, those who practice strength, those who practice swordsmanship, and those who practice archery...... Hanyue was very excited, wandering in front of the rows of weapons.
Jing Yuzhao also walked over, the weapons here are very complete, and there are many weapons that Jing Yuzhao has seen but can't name.
"Does the son of the Sima family often train here?"
"Yes." Sima Yu walked in from outside.
Sima Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he just accompanied him. Sima Yu stood behind Jing Yuzhao, "I remember that your swordsmanship is good, do you want to try other weapons?" ”
Jing Yuzhao picked up a pair of double knives. The double knives are meniscus-shaped, and together they are round, quite conscious. Jing Yuzhao waved a few times, and Sima Yu smiled, "You hurt yourself so easily." After speaking, I thought of guiding behind Jing Yuzhao. Han Yue thrust in, "Minister." After speaking, he grabbed Jing Yuzhao's arm and compared a few moves beautifully.
"Sima Yu, it's better to let Hanyue fight against you, this palace is curious about which of you is more powerful. Cold moon, are you afraid? ”
"I hope Sima Gongzi can appreciate his face." Han Yue took the double knives in Jing Yuzhao's hands.
Sima Yu chose a spear, and the two began to compete in the empty martial arts training ground. Han Yue is one of the best masters, his strength is not small, but his body is as light as a swallow, his moves are sharp, and he is flexible. Sima Yu is very stable, and it can be seen that there is no shortage of practice in this martial arts training field. Calm as a bell, wind and rain do not move, strong strength.
Sima Han was fascinated. In the Sima family, there are almost no juniors who can pass a few moves under Sima Yu, but Han Yue is so powerful, not only is it not inferior. Even Jing Yuzhao was gone, and Sima Han didn't find it.
Jing Yuzhao chased the black shadow out, and this person seemed to be deliberately leading himself out. When he came to a place surrounded by weeds and trees, the man stopped. Jing Yuzhao stood still, the wind blew her dress, her black hair, and she looked intently at the person who was carrying her back.
It was the person I met on Suzaku Street on the day of the Shangyuan Festival. Same body, same feeling. The man turned slowly, a silver mask attached to his face.
"Are you coming for me?" A nice male voice, he should look good under the mask.
"yes, I think you must be lonely."
"Why do you think so? I'm busy. ”
Jing Yuzhao sneered, "Because you are a person who lives in the dark." Don't dare to show your true face, can't tell others out loud who you really are, you're like a peeping mouse, fantasizing about playing with everyone else in the palm of your hand, but have you ever thought about it......"
"What have you thought about?" The masked man was in a bad mood by Jing Yuzhao's words.
"You came quietly, and you may have gone quietly, as if it had never existed."
In an instant, I felt that everything around the two of them stopped, and even if the sky and earth changed, the two of them were motionless. Jing Yuzhao's words were like a sharp dagger piercing the masked man's heart. He hates that he can't see people, he sometimes is jealous of Jing Yuzhao, at least, she lives recklessly, and he doesn't even have an official name.
If one day he fails, where are his traces? These people know, but they can't tell him everything. So what is the meaning of his existence? He hates Jing Yuzhao but likes to see Jing Yuzhao. In this world, he wanted Jing Yuzhao to know his existence the most. He likes Jing Yuzhao to explore him with a puzzled and curious face, so that it seems that he really exists and is really valued.
"Jing Yuzhao, do you know that we are sometimes very similar, ambitious in our bones, unruly in our bones. I usually live a depressed life, looking forward to one day I can release my true self, no need to hide, no need to suppress, and do whatever I want. ”
"No, we're not. I do want to do whatever I want, but people have to have a bottom line and a guideline. ”
The Masked Man laughed, "That's hilarious to come out of your mouth. What everyone sees you may not be the real you, your palace maids are all well concealed by you, and you have done a lot of things in private. ”
"So what?"
"Concubine Li's child, you were involved, didn't you?"
"Yes." Jing Yuzhao suddenly liked to talk to him, because there was no need to hide.
"And how good are you? Think you know everything, think you know everything, think you know everything, think everyone else is a fool, and only you know the biggest secret. What exactly do you have? Are you doing it yourself? Sima old thief doesn't care about you? ”
Jing Yuzhao's series of questions left the masked man speechless. After falling silent for a while, Jing Yuzhao opened his mouth and asked again, "What do you call it?" "You can't even have a code name.
The masked man said, "Call me Ah-jin." ”
Jing Yuzhao laughed so much that he bent over, and really didn't think about anything, "Then what is the relationship between you and me?" ”
Ah Zhen picked a small flower from the tree, instantly went behind Jing Yuzhao, and then put it on for Jing Yuzhao. Jing Yuzhao suddenly turned around and took off the mask with both hands. Ah Zhen reacted very quickly and stepped back.
"This mask is idiosyncratic and not easy to take."
Jing Yuzhao put down his hand. In fact, she had some guesses about Ah Zhen, but everything was foggy and unclear. "Ah Zhen, one day, we will meet without concealment."
"There will come a day, and I hope you can help me."
Help him? A person who doesn't understand? Jing Yuzhao won't. She won't help anyone, she only helps herself.
"You've been out for too long, be careful of being scolded." Jing Yuzhao's tone was full of mockery. Mock him for not being free, mock him for being manipulated, mock him for living like a shadow.
Ah Zhen is not angry, he likes to see Jing Yuzhao's angry appearance, it is a very real feeling. He waved his hand at Jing Yuzhao and disappeared in an instant.
Jing Yuzhao reached out and took off the flower on his head, it was a white unknown flower, just like Ah Zhen, who didn't even have a name. In the whirlpool of this power struggle, who has clean hands, and who really loves someone purely. With a force in the hand, the flower withers, turns into powder, and disappears when the wind blows. If Ah Zhen and his interests conflict, then he will let him leave quietly, and the traces of history will not have him.
However, he is not a good person, and he should know the inside story of Liu Meiren's death. Even he knew that he had done a little trick when Concubine Li left the palace. That day, Concubine Li may or may not fall. I still have a small pearl when I perform, and it's still the kind of pearl that breaks when you step on it.
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