Chapter 883: Unpleasant
The picture in front of him reminded Shen Run of something he didn't want to think about, he had encountered exactly the same thing, and he was willing to take the bait, he was ambitious and full of ambition at that time.
Remembering the past added to his tiredness.
He didn't want to know at all why Princess Leyang, who was supposed to be in the Regent's Mansion, appeared on this road, why she was held hostage by a few bandits of unknown origin in broad daylight, he didn't even bother to guess, and he didn't want to interfere. The reason why he didn't want to interfere was very simple, he was in a very unhappy mood because of the awkward quarrel with the morning light early in the morning, and he was bored of whatever he saw. Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? He has never had meaningless pity for the fragrance and cherished the jade, and he didn't even bother to pretend when he was in a bad mood; For the sake of justice? He is not a righteous person at all, and righteousness is only an illusion that he has put on himself in order to achieve certain goals.
He's actually very bad.
Shen Run suddenly missed the time when he was very bad, at least at that time he would not be affected by Chenguang's words and deeds, at least at that time he didn't have to think about a woman in his head, now he was so weak, sensitive and hypocritical, he even felt bored with himself.
The carriage was in the distance, right in front of the road, those people hadn't noticed him yet, Shen Run was in self-loathing, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, so he turned around directly and walked into the long grass and bushes beside the road.
Fu Li was stunned for a moment, didn't say much, and followed him into the bushes.
Fu Li didn't know the disgust in Shen Run's heart, he just felt strange, why Princess Leyang appeared here, why was she held hostage by a few inexplicable people in black in broad daylight. But no matter what the reason is, this is an internal matter involving the Chiyang Kingdom and the Cangqiu Kingdom, and if you make a rash move, if there are some unpredictable troubles involved in the future, something big will happen.
Besides, today's scene made him feel a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that many years ago, His Royal Highness and the White Girl had the first close contact with such a scene, and then His Royal Highness sent the White Girl back to the house, and the White Mansion knew about it, and rumors spread everywhere, and since then, His Highness and the White Girl have been involved in an inseparable relationship. However, at that time, His Royal Highness had something to ask for in the White Mansion, and it could be regarded as a smooth push. But if this matter is related later, on the side of Chiyang Kingdom, the regent of Cangqiu Country, and His Royal Highness Lord Feng, Your Highness should not cause this trouble.
"Beauty, still running!" A rough shout was accompanied by laughter.
Shen Run felt someone rushing towards his back, he frowned, dodged sideways, and the person who pounced almost fell, but fortunately, his movements were agile and he grabbed the corner of his clothes.
This woman is running so fast.
Shen Run thought to himself.
He turned and lowered his head, and was greeted by a face as pale as paper full of tears, and the lips of the beautiful woman trembled with fear, and the hand that tugged at the corner of his clothes trembled, and she looked at him with teary eyes, like a frightened rabbit that had finally found its owner. Her eyes were frightened, her lips kept trembling, and Shen Run finally saw that her trembling lips were actually silently begging him, she was saying:
"Save Me ......"
She was too scared to speak.
Shen Run's expression did not fluctuate, and he looked at her coldly. At this time, the man in black behind had already chased after him, and Shen Run thought to himself, what is the point of wearing black clothes in broad daylight, isn't it conspicuous enough?
His mind spun twice.
He is dressed in white, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is full of bookishness, like the kind of scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken. There are only two people here, him and Fu Li, seven or eight of the other party, hulala and hula, and even his side has become weak and pitiful in the eyes of outsiders.
The man at the head didn't pay attention to their master and servant at all, and when he saw Princess Leyang tugging at the corner of Shen Run's clothes, he shouted:
"Boy, Lao Tzu advises you not to be nosy!"
Shen Run didn't want to meddle in things, she came to the door by herself.
Shen Run's cold expression was too arrogant in the eyes of the bandits, and he dared to be arrogant when he was surrounded by a group of wicked people, which made people unconsciously angry:
"Little white face, what about you, get out, what kind of hero is here, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty with your body, be careful that Lao Tzu slaughters you together......"
Princess Leyang suddenly screamed.
Because she saw that the fierce look on the face of the man who had a fierce face just now had not yet dissipated, the round head rolled to the ground, and black and red blood gushed out, splashing on her skirt. The corner of the clothes in his hand was gone, and the man held a cold soft sword in his hand, and the blade was not stained with blood. He stood in the center of the man in black, his eyebrows and eyes half hidden in the clouds, and the hem of his cloud-white clothes seemed to be frost and snow, and he couldn't even blow the wind. A piercing chill rushed into her heart from her head, and Princess Leyang shivered with cold, this one was not the gentle and elegant noble son as rumored, perhaps, he was not inferior to the same cruel and terrifying Shura Shasa God as that person.
The gusts of wind have already made the martial arts practitioners feel dangerous, but they have no way to retreat, and it is impossible for the enraged master to let them retreat, so they can only rush up, blaming themselves for looking away.
This man's killing method is not like the gentle swallow on his face, and in the same way, the elegance of his posture does not mean that he is not ruthless, but he will not let himself be stained with blood, because he hates blood.
The beautiful body is compared with the ruthlessness of the heart.
Hypocrite!
The men in black cursed inwardly before their heads hit the ground.
Shen Run was very unhappy, he was unhappy last night, he was unhappy this morning, he thought that he could dissipate his mood when he came out, but he was humiliated by a few rough men of unknown origin, and he was even more unhappy.
There is no one left alive, and it is useless to stay.
He threw the soft sword to Fu Li, and he never handled the weapon he had just killed, even though it was not stained with blood.
He turned around and looked indifferently at Princess Leyang, who was sitting on the ground with tears on her face and was already frightened.
Princess Leyang's tearful eyes were full of fear, but in the deepest part of fear, he caught two beams of excitement.
Princess Leyang is not wrong to be excited, although he is not as gentle as she imagined at first, a completely gentle man is not interesting, and a man who is gentle on the outside and untamed on the inside is exciting.
"Pay the gift, send Princess Leyang home." Shen Run finished speaking coldly, and led the horse to the depths of the dense forest.
Fu Li responded.
Princess Leyang didn't thank her, because she was still in fear.
Shen Run's mood was still very bad, and after returning to the city, he wandered around the street alone until the afternoon, and he really had nowhere to go before returning to the post house. The inn was as quiet as ever, and it didn't make waves because of his departure, although no one knew that he had just run away.
Not wanting to ask if Chenguang was there, he went back to his lodgings, lazily nestled on a chaise longue in the yard, and looked up at the sky, feeling that he was no different from a salted dried fish that had been salted and sun-scorched.
He was stunned, picked up the scroll on the side, turned a few pages, couldn't read it, and simply covered his face.
I don't know how long it took, he took the book off his face, and Si Ba walked in with a smile in his crown robe and shoes:
"This is what His Highness ordered to prepare, please wear these to the palace banquet in three days."
Shen Run snorted and sneered, "When did she worry about my dress?" ”
Si Ba heard the dissatisfaction in his words, just laughed, didn't answer, and turned around to leave.
"What about your Highness?" Shen Run asked suddenly.
"Your Highness is out." Si Ba replied with a smile.
Shen Run didn't speak again, and when Si Ba stepped back, he glanced at the crown shoes that were placed aside, turned his head away, and put the book on his face again.
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