Chapter 309: The Buddha Doesn't Cross Her. 1
Watch the fastest hand-hair station/ mobile reading. She suddenly felt that if she loved him in a different way, would he understand her love better?
For example, it forcibly ruined Yun Geci, ruined the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even, ruined Xiao Yihan.
Could it be, when he loses everything, there is no way forward, leaving him bruised all over his body, leaving his mind to ashes, leaving only an empty soul and a broken body.
She picked him up to the top of the poor realm and took care of him, so that he could see her good to him?
Even if everyone in this world abandoned him, she wouldn't, no matter what he became, she would want him, as always, and never change.
This thought is undoubtedly crazy, but Zhiming feels very excited, a heart beats with joy, and a voice in his heart is shouting wildly: "Ruined him, ruined him, ruined him......"
Destroy him in order to get him.
Crazy to the extreme, she calmed down instead, looked at him condescendingly, and her red lips pulled a faint arc: "You regard her as a treasure, what if this treasure is broken?" ”
Is it precious? She just likes to destroy precious things.
The reason why precious things are beautiful is that they are all brilliant when they are destroyed, Yun Ge is precious to Xiao Yihan, and Xiao Yihan is equally precious to her.
Since they are all so precious, then destroy them, they will definitely be gorgeous and abnormal.
Xiao Yihan's face was cold, his eyes were half squinted, and he finally didn't say anything, and left coldly.
Looking at his back, the smile on Zhiming's face was annihilated little by little, like a peony that bloomed to the extreme, suddenly withered.
"Your Highness."
There was a chaotic sound of tables and chairs turning over in the back hall, and the purple-clothed girl angrily carried a young man to the obsession: "He wants to escape." ”
Zhi Ming turned around, and on the side of the scattered tables and chairs, there was a young man about thirteen or fourteen lying on the ground, who was kicked in the chest by the girl in purple, and the corners of the young man's mouth were already red.
The young man is weak and thin, with a fair complexion, a bookish air on his body, and a kind of gentle and handsome son, but on his body, he is wearing a rough linen gown.
He lay in the scraps of the smashed table and chair, clutching his chest and half-up, his eyes staring at the stubborn and resentful Being.
"You can't run, don't bother." The girl in purple raised her eyebrows and stared at the young man.
The boy was not lightly injured, but he gritted his teeth and looked at her without speaking.
Zhi Ming looked at the young man coldly and called: "Rou'an." ”
Hearing her call out his name, the young man's eyes widened, but he still stubbornly pursed his lips, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Zhiming viciously
"The Rou family is full of slashes, and they got a fish that slipped through the net." Her eyes swept over the courtyard, and the bare tree branches began to draw tender green, and her voice became ethereal, as if she was smiling in a low voice: "You say, if I send you to the emperor, what will happen to you?" ”
Rou'an's face turned white with shock.
After all, he was too young, and the woman in front of him easily recognized his identity, but he couldn't see through who she was, and what she said was shocking.
He turned his head and said stiffly, "You recognized the wrong person." ”
"When you come to Your Highness, you dare to lie?" The girl in purple reached out and grabbed him by the collar, and the boy coughed and stood up.
She also respectfully said to Zhiming: "When the slave found him, he was fighting with a group of beggars for food, and it was really pitiful. ”
The young man frowned: "Who are you?" ”
"The one who saved you." Zhiming suddenly pinched Rou'an's chin, his narrowed eyes smiled like a spring breeze, and the anger hidden in his eyes, Rou'an couldn't see clearly.
She asked in a low voice, "How did you escape?" ”
When did the people around Xiao Lisheng do things so carelessly? Actually let a weak boy escape?
This doesn't make sense.
Rou'an's face turned pale, gritting her teeth and refusing to answer.
Looking at him like this, he knew that he must know something.
The woman in purple had little patience, and threatened in a cold voice: "If you don't say anything, I will throw you into the prison of the Criminal Department, and it won't be long before your family can be reunited." ”
The boy is the only blood left by the Rou family, and he should know what he is carrying.
His face was white again, and he glared at her, but his bones were very hard, and he refused to speak.
"If you don't say it, I can guess that someone must have taken you out of the house before the people from the Criminal Department came, and he wanted to preserve the last bit of blood for your Rou family."
Zhiming sat down in an intact chair, smiled faintly, stared into his eyes and asked, "Who is the person who took you?" ”
The boy was recognized, his thin body shook for a moment, and he glared at the stubborn Ming fiercely in horror.
"Stare at what? Stinky boy, we wasted so much effort to find you to save you. The woman in purple impatiently knocked the young man's head with her hand, and said in a cold tone: "If you don't say it, you will die, and at that time, the incense of the Rou family will be interrupted in your hand." ”
In the end, he is just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, no matter how much he pretends to be calm, when it comes to life and death, he will collapse, he is forced to have no way to retreat, and he can't hold it all of a sudden.
When the tears fell, he also said a name: "It was Feng Qingmian, the general of the Zhenguo, who discussed with my father and found a servant of the same age as me to replace me, so he took me away, and I secretly escaped halfway, sneaked back to Chang'an to find my father, and found that my father and mother were all arrested." ”
He cried so hard that he kept wiping his tears with his sleeve.
Zhiming squinted and smiled with satisfaction, and did not feel sad about the young man's tragic experience, her words were long and contemptuous: "Sure enough, he is a reckless man, and there is more than enough success and failure." ”
It seems that their Zhenguo general Feng Qingmian is still a kind person, but well, it's just a little stupid.
There is a lonely bravery, but there is no brain.
"Did you see that guy just now?" Zhi Ming raised his finger and pointed to the place where Xiao Yihan had stood just now, and talked to him with a smile.
The young man wiped his tears and nodded unwillingly and fearfully: "I saw it." ”
"Okay." Zhi Ming smiled even more: "Remember him, he called Xiao Yihan." ”
At this point, she opened the topic and asked the young man: "The world is big, you can't stay in Chang'an, do you want your own place?" ”
The boy shook his head, he was at a loss for the road ahead.
In the past few months after the accident in the Rou family, he has been wandering the streets, competing with beggars for food, hiding in a ruined temple and sleeping at night, not knowing where to go.
I don't know why I am alive.
Zhi Ming looked at the crying young man and said with a melodious smile: "As long as you promise me something, I will promise you glory and wealth, how about it?" ”
The boy looked up at her and timidly asked, "What's the matter?" ”
He didn't know who the woman in front of him was, and he was sensitive to the feeling that she might be the one who would change the fate of his life and take him out of the sea of suffering.
"Don't ask, just be obedient." Zhi Ming stood up and stood up, his fingertips pointing in the direction of Chang'an: "I'll take you to the top of the supreme power." To watch the first new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: