Chapter 045: The Sprout of Repression

The young man's expression was quite complicated, all his words were blocked in his heart, and after a while, he could only turn into one: "Uncle Sun, the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, take care all the way." ”

The young man's voice was a little cold, a little deep, not as indifferent as usual.

The healer turned around, seemed to sigh slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "My junior brother will come soon, and you can have a good talk with him then." ”

Meng Hui suddenly raised his eyes, his voice was mixed with a hint of high-spiritedness, and he said, "Is Uncle Ji coming?" ”

Seeing that the young man who was usually moody and angry was now happy, Sun Nai couldn't help but smile, but his tone was quite annoyed, and said: "As soon as I saw your Uncle Ji, I was so excited, completely ignoring that Uncle Sun was about to go away, go back." ”

The young man smiled faintly when he heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were as warm as jade, and he said, "How can I not miss Uncle Sun," his teeth were white, and his smile was elegant, "On the day of Uncle Sun's return, Hui'er will definitely go out to greet him as a sign of respect." ”

Sun Nai also smiled and said: "You live in a simple house on weekdays, and you went out to pick me up that time, but it really gave me enough face." ”

Both of them laughed, but they still agreed in their hearts, and there was a hint of parting silence.

There is a long road ahead, Uncle Sun, you, take care.

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After saying goodbye to Sun Nai, Meng Hui stepped forward to wear it, and saw the girl running out of the room from a distance, and the people of Meng's mansion were chasing her.

Seeing the young man coming from a distance, the girl changed her previous panic, smiled and ran towards Meng Hui, she ran out of breath, her fair and delicate little face was flushed, she raised her small chin, and said sweetly: "Brother Xiaoqi." ”

The sound is crisp and soft, and it is exceptionally good.

Meng Hui's eyebrows furrowed, and there was a trace of unconsciously annoyance in his heart.

The girl suddenly grabbed his hand again, pouted, and said, "Brother Xiaoqi, they bullied me." ”

Seeing this, the subordinates from six meters away did not go any further, but only stood there, waiting for the response of their master.

Meng Hui said to his subordinates: "It's none of your business, you can step down." ”

Seeing that the subordinates had dispersed, Meng Hui looked down at the hand that was held tightly by the girl, and said lightly: "Let go." ”

The girl showed a slightly surprised look, and after a slight hesitation, she held the young man's hand tighter, and said stubbornly: "No, I won't let go." ”

Meng Hui was slightly impatient, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his voice was thin and cold: "If you pretend to me again, believe it or not, I'll kill you now." ”

The girl's body stiffened after hearing this, Meng Hui hurriedly moved her hand out, but saw the girl standing there, dressed in plain clothes fluttering in the wind, her little face was thin, and her body was so thin that it seemed to be swept away by the wind at any time.

Meng Hui's eyes sank, but he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

The girl's eyes were large, and when she looked at him, there was a deep sense of confusion. The black and white eyes did not blink, staring straight at him, like a cat and dog abandoned by someone and living on the street, looking very pitiful.

Seeing that Meng Hui avoided her, she didn't step forward again, just bit her lip to prevent the tears in her eyes from falling, she opened her mouth with red eyes: "Brother Xiaoqi, don't you want Xiaozhou?" ”

Seeing her shouting at Brother Xiaoqi when she opened her mouth and closed her mouth to herself, Meng Hui suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her heart, and only said lightly: "You love casual clothes, I don't bother to pay attention to you." ”

With that, you have to walk away.

The girl surprisingly didn't follow, Meng took two steps back, found something unusual, but didn't look back, and when he continued to walk forward, he heard the girl's suppressed whimper behind him, not big or small, and silent.

Meng Hui turned sideways slightly, and saw the girl sitting on the ground, holding her knees with her hands, her head buried in her knees, her long black hair covering her thin body, and she sobbed softly, like a homeless child.

However, the boy only paused slightly, and then walked forward, without looking back.

Hearing that the footsteps were gone, the girl buried in her lap continued to sob, and it took her long time before she raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes were calm, and she did not see the pitiful appearance just now, and the girl sat on the ground, her eyes washed with tears, and they were very clear in the sun.

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After several days of exposure, the sky suddenly overcast clouds, the lead ash in the distant mountains is dark, the bird's wings on the sky are flying, the thick ash is dyed, the residual heat of the previous days has not dissipated, the sky has a faint sense of pressing down, making the earth stuffy and abnormal at the beginning of Yu.

At noon, the sky was slightly brighter, but the sun was still hidden behind the clouds, which easily made people feel frustrated. The sky was transparent gray, the wind lingered, and the clouds were stagnant, like a dirty stagnant water.

"Young master, Miss Song still refuses to eat." In addition to Rao, he prayed to 1510.

The young man in the smoky green robe was staring at the landscape ink painting on the wall, and when he heard this, his body turned slightly sideways, his eyes moved to the guard, and he said lightly: "Follow her." ”

Except Rao raised his eyes, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Since the day Miss Song was brought back to the house by you, she hasn't eaten anything, will this be ......?"

It was five days before Lianzhou was brought back, she had been faint and asleep in bed for three days, and she had not eaten any rice, and she had been in a trance for the past two days since she woke up, with great joys and sorrows, and her emotions fluctuated greatly, but she had always refused to eat.

The young man turned around, put his hands behind him, and said, "Except for Rao, you haven't forgotten the rules of the house." ”

The young guard's back stiffened when he heard this, and he knew that he had lost his words, as the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he could not interfere in the master's affairs without the permission of his master.

His voice was a little heavy unconsciously, and he said, "Back to the young master's words, my subordinates haven't forgotten." ”

Meng Hui waved his hand and said, "In this case, let's go to Ansi Academy to receive the punishment." ”

The guard's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to refute, but just respectfully retreated.

Meng Hui continued to hold his hands behind, his eyes staring at the ink painting on the wall, the smile on his face was a little cold, Song Lianzhou, it depends on how long you can do it.

There is a rockery in the ink painting, on which there are leaves on it, and he looks at it, slightly distracted.

Two days ago, he broke away from her hand, regardless of the fact that he walked forward, and when he turned around, he found that she was sitting on the ground with her hands on her knees, the green leaves beside the rockery, the sound of the wind was like vibrating, and the girl's curled body was wrapped in the empty scenery, which became more and more thin.

He didn't have the heart to look at the painting, he turned around, sat on the chair, picked up the book and flipped through it, and after a while he picked up the folding fan, his heart seemed to be affected by the weather, and the gloom gave birth to sultry heat.