Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Past Is Gone
"It's the prince of King Dehuai...."
"What did you say?" The man's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes lit up even more. "Who do you say?"
"The prince of Dehuai.... Hua Yun Xiu. "The little girl has no strength at all, and her words are intermittent.
The man withdrew his foot, looked down at the little maid, his eyes full of contempt, and waved his hand. "Untie."
The person who followed on the side immediately untied the rope of the little maid and reached out to pick her up.
"Go." The man's chin lifted slightly towards the screen.
The little maid hesitated for a moment, looked up at the man for a moment, and saw that the man's brows were getting tighter and tighter, looking very gloomy, and she hurriedly pulled out her legs and walked inside.
After a long time, the little maid hesitated to go out of it, carrying a piece of the corner of her robe, and respectfully presented it in front of the man.
The man's eyes moved after a circle of the cumbersome patterns on the corners of the robe.
"Take people down."
.....
Yun Hao covered her bleeding shoulder blades and hurried towards the alley.
Maybe it's because these days are too smooth, and her vigilance has fallen to this point for a while?
If it hadn't been discovered in advance, she would have made a decision immediately, if she was caught raped in bed, the human and material evidence was there, and it was discovered that she and Yun Xiu had exchanged identities, although it would have been possible to avoid a disaster, but Li Jingrui has always been suspicious and sensitive, and when the time comes, he will not say that he will rescue Zhao Lao, I am afraid that Xu Fu will be implicated.
She gritted her teeth.
She doesn't know martial arts, and after this body bleeds, she is very weak, and after a while of running, she feels dizzy.
"Here!" A male voice suddenly appeared at the mouth of the alley behind him, Yun Zhen was startled, supported her body, leaned over, and shot two arrows straight from the arrow in her sleeve.
The alley was narrow, only enough for two people to walk side by side, but they didn't expect that Yun Zhen actually had a hidden sleeve arrow on her body, and the arrow came too quickly, and those people were caught off guard, and they were actually shot through by the sharp arrow.
Those people were so surprised that they didn't dare to step forward and let Yun Zhen escape from the alley.
Turning out of this alley, there is a three-way alley, seeing that Yun Zhen has disappeared, those people immediately dispersed to search.
Yun Zhen covered the wound of the arrow and leaned against the wall, only feeling the buzzing in her head, she didn't think that the dagger was actually coated with medicine, her originally small wound was now bubbling with blood, she gritted her teeth and tore off the corner of her clothes, and tried her best to bind her wound.
She clenched the dagger in her hand and let out a few low gasps before stepping deeper into the alley.
The Gongsun family is a well-known family in Ling, although there are many enemies, but they can be so ruthless and destroy the daughters of the Gongsun family like this. Before the Gongsun family completely collapsed, those families must not be so reckless.
Since it's not the old enemy of the Gongsun family?
So it's for the Yu Dehuai Palace?
In such thoughts, the alley in front of me turned out to be a dead end? Yun Zhen paused, and then wanted to turn around and walk to the other side.
But it was too late, and she heard footsteps approaching behind her.
"There was blood in the place before, and the man shouldn't have been able to run far."
Yun Zhen frowned, quietly clinging to the wall, listened carefully for a moment, and immediately recognized that it was three to four more men.
She secretly screamed in her heart, so she could only clench the dagger in her hand.
The arrows in her sleeve that she used for self-defense had already shot two before, and now there was only one left.
I came and went in a hurry today, and there was nothing else on my body except this dagger.
Now the only way to do this is to fight it.
As she thought so, Yun Zhen had already seen the shadow of the leader of the man.
Yun Zhen's eyes were cold, and she tried to pinch the dagger in her hand.
The black shadow in front of her flickered, and in an instant, it clung to her body, and before she could react, it had already covered her mouth.
At the same time, a purple figure quickly flashed out.
The group of four subconsciously pulled out their legs and chased after them.
"Someone! Here! ”
It was only when the men retreated that the man let go of his warm palm.
Yun Zhen struggled to break free from the man's clamps, turned around vigilantly, and stared at the man in front of him.
"You." Seeing the man's facial features revealed little by little in front of him, Yun Zhen's mind was blank at the moment, as if she saw the young man who was still a little immature six years ago, covering the wounds on his body, looking at her vigilantly, telling her not to get close to him.
"You."
Yun Zhen's fingers moved slightly, and she endured it for a long time, but she didn't raise her hand, and a little bit of rubbing depicted the man's handsome eyebrows.
Compared with the immaturity of the young man six years ago, the current young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of eyes are nailed to Yun Zhen's face, compared to Yun Zhen's dirty body at the moment, he is wearing a white shirt like a fairy-like figure. "You, are you honored?"
Hearing Yun Zhen unconsciously murmuring his name, Rong Zhen's eyes darkened, and in an instant, it seemed that thousands of pear blossoms were in full bloom, and the elegance at the bottom of his eyes made people unable to face it, and he rubbed Yun Zhen into his arms. "Qing'er."
This sentence was like a thunderclap exploding on the ground, Yun Zhen's body trembled slightly, and the tension in her previous body seemed to disappear in an instant.
The young man who was as tall as her six years ago is now half a head taller than her, and his voice has changed from the bright and clear teenager in the past to the warm timbre of today.
In just six years, nothing has changed.
"Qing'er, I knew it was you." Rong Yu muttered. "Qing'er, Qing'er."
Hearing those two words overflow from between Rong Lao's lips and teeth, Yun Zhen's originally misty expression gradually receded, and gradually became cold.
"I know." The voice of the old man came to an abrupt end.
His fingers touched the blood oozing from Yun Zhen's shoulder, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Self-respect." Yun Zhen's cold voice floated faintly in his ears.
Rong Gu looked down at the place where the arrow in his sleeve went straight to his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yun Zhen's extremely cold eyes. "Rong Gongzi is afraid that he has recognized the wrong person. I'm Hua Yunzhen, not your son. ”
Rong Gu frowned, grabbed Yun Zhen's shoulder, forced her to look at herself, and said word by word. "If you're not Qing'er, how do you know my name?"
Yun Zhen lowered her eyes, and her voice was cold. "Rong Gongzi forgot? When I was a child, I saw you. ”
Rong Gu and Yun Hao looked at each other, as if they wanted to find the slightest wavering expression in her eyes, and after a long time, the ecstasy on his face seemed to disappear in an instant.
He was silent for a long time before he spoke. "Are you Hua Yunzhen?"
"Yes, I'm Hua Yunzhen." Yun Zhen's words and sentences, simple six words, were like a bottomless knife carved into her heart, digging a deep hole in her chest.
"You don't have anything to ask me?" Rong Gu let out a long sigh, his expression returned to normal, in a place that others could not see, the hands hidden under his sleeves unconsciously closed, and a silver hairpin held in his palm was tightly embedded in the flesh, and the plain silver was dyed with spots of blood, which was extremely charming.
"Or, did your sister Wang never mention me before she died?"
Hearing Rong Yu mention this, Yun Zhen's mind, which was already in a state of collapse, finally had a moment of relaxation, and she muttered unconsciously.
"Why did you leave back then?"
Yes, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't say goodbye back then, how could she be disheartened and unrecognizable? reduced to the current appearance of no one or ghost. "Why didn't you leave a word when you left?"
Why haven't you been back all these years, and you're born now?
Rong Su paused, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Zhen raising her hand.
Yun Hao stared into his eyes and asked. "These Hua Qinghuang don't want to know, she just wants to ask you."
"If you had to do it all over again, would you still be gone?"
The wind from nowhere slightly lifted the hem of his glorious clothes, and the black hair scattered on his sideburns covered half of his handsome and unparalleled face.
Under Yun Zhen's dead gaze, Rong Su nodded slowly after all.
Like the scorching morning star in the sky suddenly falling, Yun Zhen only felt that her body was very cold, and her face seemed to be condensed with a layer of frost that would not melt for thousands of years.
Sensing the slightest mistake, Rong took a step forward. "Qing'er."
"Huh." The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air sounded.
Rong did not avoid it, and looked down at the arrow in his sleeve that nailed the corner of his robe to the ground.
"Young Master Rong is self-respecting." Yun Zhen reminded lightly. "Yun Zhen said thank you for Hua Qinghuang, I am so grateful for all these years, Rong Gongzi is actually thinking about her, and he actually came all the way to put a stick of incense on her grave."
"It's just that the past has passed away, and where Rong Gongzi came from, he will go back."
Seeing Yun Zhen turn around neatly and leave, Rong Su raised his foot and took a step, only to hear a small tearing sound at the hem.
The corners of the robe had been torn off by brute force.
Rong Gu stood in place for a long time, bent down and pulled up the arrow rod under his feet, turned his body slightly, looked at the blood stains on the arrow, and fell silent.
"Master, all the people have been led away." At some point, the purple-robed man had already walked behind him.
"Look, it's hurt?" Rong Gu raised his hand slightly and brought the arrow in his hand to the man.
The purple-robed man looked at Rong Su like this, stretched out his hand to take the arrow, carefully identified it for a moment, and nodded solemnly. "This kind of sleeve arrow is small and light, and it is the most suitable for self-defense, and the arrow is stained with two layers of blood, which should be an old wound that has not healed, and a new wound has been added, and blood is poured into the sleeve arrow, so it is dyed."
Rong Gu's brows furrowed more and more.
The purple-robed man raised his eyes slightly, distinguishing the look of honor and honor before he hesitated. "Master, Princess Huasang is dead, and that's just a cousin similar to her."
"As the man said before, the past is gone, so why should you be like this, master?" The man looked at Rong Lao's expression, and the words on the corners of his lips could no longer be spoken.
"Something is missing." The corners of Rong Gu's lips were slightly pursed. "I'll get it back."
His fingers rubbed the blood-stained silver hairpin, and his eyes became colder and colder.
"Then Li Jingrui's identity, has there been any news?"
The man sighed lowly, forced by Rong Gu's words and didn't dare to make a mistake, nodded and approached Rong Gu, and said a few words in his ear.
The corners of Rong Gu's lips were tightly pursed, and suddenly, a smile overflowed from the corners of his lips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he looked very mad. "Nantang, what a Nantang."