Chapter 481: Whatever His Heart Demon Karma!
"Xu Rui, I like you!"
In just six words, listening to Xu Rui's ears was like thunder on the ground, and a refreshing sweetness irrepressibly drilled out of every pore, like chocolate, so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.
How nice would it be if this moment was eternity?
In an instant, all the wisdom, conspiracy, power tricks, and worries flew away from Xu Rui's head, and he felt as if he was floating in the vacuum of the universe, drifting with the waves, no matter which direction he went, the end point was heaven.
However, when Xu Rui's gaze fell on Princess Qixia's face, all illusions suddenly vanished.
Princess Qixia was still smiling, still staring at Xu Rui, but her eyes were already full of tears.
"Xu Rui ......"
Princess Qixia called him softly again.
But this time, Xu Rui was shocked.
"Xu Rui, I'm sorry, because of my cowardice and inexplicable reserve, I didn't dare to tell you my heart until now, don't speak, I'm afraid that after now, I won't have the courage and opportunity to speak out.
Telling you that I like you is not because I have to be with you, but I hope that no matter what kind of low point you encounter in your life in the future, you will not be discouraged in the face of no matter how dark and terrible the world is.
At least there have been people who have been attracted by your charm, fascinated by your talent, and determined to live and die with you for the rest of their lives.
It was, and it will be, no matter what the sky is, the north and the south, the yin and yang poles! ”
After saying this, Princess Qixia suddenly slammed into Xu Rui's arms like a cheetah, and her strength was so great that she even knocked down the umbrella in his hand.
"The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and the court is deceiving me, promise me, please take care of the rest of your life!"
Princess Qixia put it on Xu Rui's ear and said her final advice in the most tender voice.
She hugged Xu Rui hard, closed her eyes gently, and two lines of hot tears burst out of her eyes.
Xu Rui stretched out his hands and wanted to wrap around her, but as soon as his hand was raised, Princess Qixia suddenly let go of Xu Rui, turned around and rushed into the snowy night.
She walked so quickly, so decisively, when Xu Rui came to his senses, there was only snow on the street, and there was still a figure in the long night?
For some reason, he always felt that Fang had just left not only alone, but also took away most of the temperature in his heart.
He stood quietly in the street, looking at his already empty hands, the cold weather immediately blew away the residual warmth, and he let the snow cover his bones, and the cold wind scraped his bones, like a wounded beast lost its soul.
I don't know how long it took, the footsteps of "rustling" sounded from behind Xu Rui.
Xu Rui turned his head slightly, only to see An Ge leading a horse, standing behind him with a gloomy expression.
"What happened?"
Xu Rui asked coldly.
He didn't look up, but it was the first time that An Ge had heard him speak in such a warm tone, even colder than today's snowy night.
"I ......"
An Ge opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.
"I ask you, what the hell is going on?!"
Suddenly, Xu Rui shouted violently, as if he had used all his strength, and shouted hoarsely, and the snow on the roof tiles on the side was shocked by the sound.
An Ge's face changed, and he said stubbornly: "Wuliji Khan has 300,000 soldiers in Tianqi Pass, forming a north-south attack with the Southern Dynasty, he took the opportunity to secretly send an envoy to Beijing, and asked the Holy Lord by name for Princess Qixia and the grassland!" ”
Hearing this, Xu Rui's pupils shrank suddenly.
"No wonder...... No wonder ......"
All the things that can't be figured out can be figured out now, the emperor's abnormality, the abnormality of the court, and the abnormality of Princess Qixia all have a reasonable explanation.
But all this should have been thought of a long time ago, Emperor Hongwei asked for it, if he kidnapped himself not to ask for ransom from himself, who would he ask for ransom?
Except for the pearl in the palm of his hand, who would be worthy of him to use so many means to persecute him?
With a "snap", Xu Rui suddenly slapped himself in the face, the right half of his face suddenly became red and swollen, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and he was immediately frozen into ice slag and pasted on his face by the cold wind.
"Young Master!"
An Ge was afraid that Xu Rui would do something stupid again, so he hurriedly rushed up and hugged his hand.
Xu Rui looked at the sky in a daze, but his eyes lost focus, and he just dragged An Ge forward step by step.
"Ange, let's go home......"
Xu Rui said silently.
Hearing the word "go home", An Ge was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, let's go home, young master, let's go home!" ”
As he spoke, An Ge was about to turn around and lead the horse.
At this time, Xu Rui suddenly stopped, like a stone sculpture covered in snow standing quietly in the snow.
"Young Master......"
Seeing his appearance, An Ge called out uneasily.
Xu Rui suddenly turned around, jumped and stepped onto the war horse in an instant, and then clamped his legs violently, and the war horse let out a neighing roar, spewing white gas and galloping out.
"Young master, young master, where are you going?"
An Ge ran two steps after the warhorse, shouting hoarsely.
Xu Rui pulled the reins of the horse, and the war horse stood up more than a dozen feet away.
He didn't look back, and shouted angrily at the snowy night sky: "It doesn't matter what kind of demonic karma he has, don't mention any responsibilities and righteousness, it's been so long, who can know how long he will live?" I only hate myself for thinking too much and waking up too late, and from now on, I will only seize the day! ”
After speaking, the horse's hooves fell to the ground, and a man and a horse galloped out like arrows from the string, stepping on the snow.
Xu Rui kept scolding himself along the way, the so-called responsibility, the so-called for her good, all were just excuses, and now he only hated himself for being inferior and cowardly, wasting the little good time left in vain, and living up to his true heart.
Maybe it was a pillar of incense, maybe it was a cup of tea, maybe it was just an instant, Xu Rui rode a war horse to a mansion, kicked his feet, and immediately flew down from the horse.
Several guards in front of the mansion were originally warming themselves around the stove, when they suddenly saw a black shadow falling behind them, and they were immediately shocked, and shouted while drawing their knives: "Who is the madman, who dares to trespass into the Liao Wangfu?!" ”
"Get out of the way!"
Xu Rui shouted, slapped it with one palm, and the soldier closest to him was immediately smashed out and flew out, knocking several other soldiers and the pot of charcoal fire into a staggered place, full of sparks.
With a "snap", Xu Rui didn't look at the guards, and kicked on the crimson door, the thigh-thick latch behind the door broke in response, and the two heavy doors seemed to be hit by the "city breaking hammer", and the "dang" bounced in.
The huge movement immediately woke up the guards in the palace, and more than a dozen soldiers in armor and long knives rushed out of the rooms on both sides, and in the distance, a few strong breaths jumped on the roof and rushed towards the door.
Xu Rui's footsteps did not stop, and as he walked forward, he shouted: "Champion Hou Xu Rui asks to see Princess Qixia!" ”
It's getting late now, the palace gate has long been closed, and the only place for Princess Qixia to go is the Liao Wangfu.
"Bold maniac, get out of here for the old man!"
However, how can the dignified Liao Wangfu be a place where you can come and leave when you want?
Even if Xu Rui's identity had been revealed, there was still a loud shout in the inner hall, and then a powerful aura suddenly fell from the sky, and it was actually a white-haired old man holding a big knife and slashing at Xu Rui's head.
The old man is a well-known first-class master - Han Xiangyu, the ghost knife general, although he is over sixty years old this year, he is still skilled, and he is one of the guests of the Liao Palace.
Seeing Xu Rui trespassing into the palace, Han Xiangyu did not hesitate at all, and made a powerful move.
Xu Rui didn't raise his head, a cold glow burst out of his eyes, and the murderous aura spread instantly.