Chapter 95: Wangshu leaves
She stood in place, watching Wangshu's figure go farther and farther away.
Gritted his teeth and kept up slowly, the sick seedling was not in good health, so he took a step to catch his breath.
Behind him was the scene of heavy snowfall, and his black hair was blown around by the wind, and he felt a little lonely inexplicably, as if he was isolated from the world.
But Chang'an knows that he is not, this habit is calculating, and his stomach is full of bad water. The black heart and black lungs are black inside, but he always inadvertently always shows that pitiful expression to disguise himself, and even the bottom of the eyes that are the most difficult to deceive people are clear, so good-looking, people can't help but look at him.
Chang'an couldn't help but sigh, it's not like she hasn't seen a good-looking beauty, why did she fall into it like a young girl?
The tip of Wangshu's nose twitched, he turned around, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the snow all over the sky, and then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.
Chang'an hid as early as when he turned around, and naturally saw that he looked like he was about to cry, and before he could drop anything, his eyes were red, as if he had been greatly wronged.
She quietly followed Wangshu for a while, and after seeing the person who picked him up, she found a cave and fell asleep.
Wake up again, the sky outside the cave is clear, the sun is shining, a little wind blows refreshed, it is a good day to go out to play, Chang'an's eyelashes moved slightly, stretched his waist, thinking about going to the waves, who knew that just walked to the door of the cave, her whole person was 'tiger body shocked'.
What did that little cub do?
How dare you throw a dead man at her doorstep......
Don't want to live anymore?
She wanted to leave, her eyes were like nailed to the young man's body, the young man was lying quietly at the door of his house, the spring breeze was rising, and the flying flowers and leaves were all over the sky, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but she felt that under the background of this atmosphere, she had an illusion.
This is a beauty, if you don't save it, it's a bit of a loss, and the script says that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.
Chang'an's eyes 'gurgling' glanced back and forth, hehe~ No one, Chang'an planned to ignore such idle things, she quietly bypassed the teenager and slipped away.
But when she passed by the boy, she stepped back and was just about to step out, when she was hugged by someone.
Chang An glanced at the young man and showed a smile that made him feel ill-intentioned no matter how he looked at it, "Are you hungry?" ”
The young man looked at her blankly, refusing to let go, "Hmm." ”
A very reserved 'um', full of coldness, if you don't look at his actions at this time.
Chang An tried to withdraw his foot, but he didn't move half a minute after trying to change it, and the young man sat on the ground obediently, the expression on his face was also obedient, but he held a foot in his arms that did not match the whole person.
Chang'an looked entangled, is it better to die?
Or knock out?
She's thinking about a simpler and more effective way to do it.
The young man who was holding Chang'an's feet, his body shook violently, his hand loosened slightly, Chang'an took advantage of this gap to collect his feet, without the slightest expression on his face, looking cold like an iceberg.
"Don't follow me, or your life will be gone." The tone is also sinister and weird as it has never been.
The frightened young man's body trembled, his little face turned a little whiter, the fear in his eyes had not faded, and when he saw that she was leaving, he hurriedly followed, he pursed his thin lips.
I don't know why, he always feels that this person won't kill himself.
The young man had just escaped, and he got the news that the imperial uncle was going to kill him in advance, and he ran out of the imperial city non-stop, and the pursuit along the way continued, which convinced him of this extremely cruel fact.
While looking for a hiding place in great grief, he inadvertently broke into the formation arranged by Chang'an, and fell to her hole by mistake.
The young man kept telling his grievances all the way, hoping to impress this person who looked close and easy to talk to, but was actually indifferent to the bones.
Right! He saw through this woman's nature at a glance, just like his inhuman imperial uncle, who was unscrupulous in order to achieve his ends.
The boy clenched his little fists angrily, and looked up at the front, his eyes filled with sorrow that could not be dissolved. The whereabouts of my father and mother are unknown, and my life and death are still unknown.
He would never believe that his father and mother would make a treasonous move, it must have been framed by others!
Chang'an lowered his head and looked at it, as if his body had grown overnight, and even this height was like a long willow branch, pulling it tall.
At least it's taller than this turnip head!
"Spicy Chicken Chang'an, are you stupid? It's ten years later, and you've slept for ten years! Hold the grass! Chang'an's mind sounded the furious voice of the spicy chicken system.
The last sentence is 'Hold the grass!' The volume suddenly increased, and her little heart was 'fluttering and fluttering'.
Even so, she couldn't believe what sounded like a fake.
"Did you drink too much fake wine? How could it be ten years from now? I just got some sleep. ”
He said that he didn't believe it, but he was suspicious in his heart.
If it is really ten years later, will Wangshu's sick seedling still be there?
Isn't it a long time ago?
"What's your imperial uncle's name?"
Chang'an turned around and suddenly rushed over and grabbed the young man's shoulder, clutching it tightly, and the movement was obvious.
The young man kept twisting his body in pain, and he made a painful sound,
"Are you sick? If you have something to say, why do it? He looked at his reddened eyes, his voice gradually quieted down, and he could no longer care about the etiquette of humility, cleared his throat, and almost trembled to say the name of the imperial uncle.
"Wangshu!" A gritted tooth, eager to get rid of the quick roar, like the last struggle of a trapped beast.
Chang An anxiously asked, "How old is he?" Can you have a relationship, can you have children? ”
"Nine times out of twenty, no! Nothing! ”
The young man shouted angrily, but found that the inexplicable woman in front of him suddenly had red eyes, even if the smile on his face was bright, he couldn't get rid of the irrepressible sadness on his face, and the madness that gradually enlarged under his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a strange calm.
The young man's face flushed, and he didn't think of a reason for it, he scolded fiercely, what an inexplicable madman!
Chang An put away all the unusualness on his body, still with a calm face, and asked calmly: "You said he persecuted you?" ”
The boy nodded.
"And what do you think he's for?" The tone was flat, as if he asked casually.
The young man pursed his thin cherry red lips, and the flush on his face due to anger never disappeared, but it made him even more immature, his brows were furrowed, and he immediately snorted coldly, "Hmph, of course it's for the throne!" ”
"Then do you know that he won't live to be thirty years old?" It was another bland tone, which slammed lightly but heavily on the young man, "You lie!" ”
The small soul was left with an unhealed wound.
The young man denied it, and what lingered in his mind was Wangshu's increasingly pale face, and the thin lips that were so pale that there was no trace of blood, in fact, he had already believed most of it in his heart.
"Then how can you be sure that he is persecuting you and persecuting your parents? What is the temptation of the throne for a man who is about to die? ”
Chang'an put away his smile, and his expression was indifferent to the extreme, which was exactly the same as Wangshu.
"You're not him, how do you know?"
The young man blushed, his brain was dazed, and he couldn't think of anything to refute, but he didn't believe it.
But seeing Chang'an's slender fingers, he easily hooked out the jade on his neck, and his expression seemed to be disgusted and nostalgic, "Yo, your father is Fengyu, right?" But who is your mother? ”
She knew this piece of jade, it was carved by Fengyu himself in the early years, and she said that she wanted to give it to her unborn child. At that time, she also mourned for the child for a few seconds, and she really couldn't agree with Fengyu's craftsmanship, so she forcibly destroyed a piece of sheep fat jade.
And he is an important person who is linked to the original body and mind wishes, and he always has to remember something about what he said.
Speaking of which, Chang'an is about to forget the original owner's wish, huh...... Calm!
Anyway, there is still a lot of time, so it is really impossible to kill Zihe.
The young man stared at Chang'an with red eyes and anger, as if he wanted to cut a hole in her face.
Chang'an's face was calm, her cheeks had already been trained to the realm of invulnerability, how could she be afraid of the hatred of a little child?
Yes, it's hatred, the kind of hatred that kills his whole family.
Chang An had no doubt that in his heart he was a more hateful person than Wangshu.
Obviously, she didn't do anything, so she was really wronged.
Alas!
Alas!
Chang'an never thought that in his lifetime, he would be able to die in front of him, although it was only a tribulation in the small world.
But it's a really amazing feeling.
No matter what time it was, she always seemed to be finished before him.
For this kind of thing that has never happened before, especially something that is harmless to oneself, people will always be very excited, unprecedented excitement.
However, she hadn't been excited for a minute, her eyes were dark, and her ears were still whistling and howling, and she fainted completely before she could hear it clearly.
"Alas! Alas! Crazy woman, why did you faint? ”
The young man was thinking about it, and when he saw Chang'an, he didn't want to think about it, so he reached out to help him, but he didn't want to think about whether he could help his respectful body?
Yes? Do you have the strength to help?
In the end, the young man was crushed underneath, and he still screamed and broke his throat, and the person on his body did not move at all.
Without moving from beginning to end, the boy finally felt something unusual and stiffened to probe her breath.
"I didn't ...... Out of gas!? ”
Damn! It's really dead!
His body suddenly collapsed to the ground, he was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and there was still a corpse pressed on his body, and his heart became more and more bottomless, and he couldn't be afraid.
In case, the crazy woman in front of her suddenly turned into a zongzi...... Isn't it yourself who is finished?
He wanted to cry without tears!
Why am I so unlucky!
Ahhh
Is there anyone to save me?
Come on!
He lay on the ground with his whole body, kept twisting his body and crawling forward, and the corpse on his body stuck to him, and the young man moved the corpse with him, as if he was really about to turn into a zongzi.