Chapter 160 I'll get him back
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It was already late autumn, and the Zhaoyang Palace was golden.
She sat in front of the window in a daze, her eyes not even blinking.
After a long while, Zhaoyang put away his paintbrush and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Princess." The maid's voice suddenly sounded.
Zhaoyang turned his head, "What's wrong?" โ
"Empress Dowager Shao asked the princess to come over." The maid said with a smile.
Zhaoyang nodded and went to the Empress Dowager Shao's bedroom.
In the seat, Empress Dowager Shao and a young man had a good conversation.
"Zhaoyang is here." When Empress Dowager Shao saw her, she stood up excitedly, "Zhaoyang, the matter of asking for marriage at the last dinner was interrupted, and today I don't mourn the family to make decisions for you, and no one can interrupt it." โ
When Empress Dowager Shao reaches this age, she will always be particularly appreciative of outstanding young people.
Although this Zuo Yuankun is still a little immature in thinking and doing things, he has a very high level of understanding, and he can write and martial arts, and the Empress Dowager Shao saw that he was literary and martial, and she had a great heart for talent, and even couldn't help but call him to herself.
On the other hand, she also saw that this young man was handsome and extraordinary, and she loved Zhaoyang, so it was best to achieve a marriage.
Empress Dowager Shao looked at him with satisfaction.
Zhaoyang was in a trance.
I want to get married again, so anxious?
At this moment, Zuo Yuankun stood up, turned to look at her, and bowed slightly: "Princess Zhaoyang." โ
"Lord Zuo." Zhaoyang greeted him blankly.
The smile in Empress Dowager Shao's eyes deepened.
"Zhaoyang, the mourning family has the heart to fulfill you, what do you think?" Empress Dowager Shao pulled her to sit down beside her and sent all the palace people away.
"Before I came, and at the last dinner, I didn't know anything about the marriage." Zhaoyang lowered his head embarrassedly, "Wouldn't it be too hasty?" โ
"It's me who is too anxious." Zuo Yuankun hooked the corners of his lips: "Why don't we talk about it first?" โ
Zhaoyang nodded.
"I'll bother the queen mother another day." Zhaoyang bowed in a proper manner, and after Zuo Yuankun gave the salute of resignation, the two of them retreated together.
However, when he left the palace, Zhaoyang walked faster and faster in anger, leaving him behind and ignoring him completely.
Zuo Yuankun caught up, "Zhaoyang, I'm sorry, I'm too reckless......"
"Zhaoyang ......"
Zhaoyang's body suddenly stopped, and he raised his head to look at him: "Can you take me out of the palace for a walk?" โ
"This ......"
"And say that you like me, you can't do this little request!" Zhaoyang snorted and continued to walk in the direction of Zhaoyang Palace.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you out." Zuo Yuankun held her shoulder, really going to be tempered by her.
Hearing him say this, Zhaoyang was afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately said, "Okay, it's a word, we'll go out now." โ
Although Changping City is under martial law, there are still people coming and going on the street, as lively as in the past, children chasing and playing on the street with windmills, and hawkers on both sides of the street shouting constantly, "Rice cakes, hot rice cakes, girls come to a piece?" โ
"Hmm." The vendor cut a steaming piece of rice cake, wrapped it in a lotus leaf, and handed it to Zhaoyang.
The soft and glutinous taste is obviously the first time to go out of the palace without permission, but it seems like I have eaten it somewhere.
Zuo Yuankun held the long sword in his hand and heard Zhaoyang's muffled voice: "It seems to be ...... Eaten before. โ
He was silent and stood idly beside Zhaoyang, who gave the boss a silver ingot and asked what interesting places in Changping City were there.
The boss took the money, and naturally spoke very hard, while Zuo Yuankun's wandering gaze was fixed on a certain place on the corner of the street, and he noticed something unusual.
Zhaoyang waved his hand in front of him, "Hey, what are you looking at?" โ
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Didn't see anything." โ
"I inquired, the most interesting thing in this imperial city is in Plum Blossom Mountain, where there is a red plum, there are hot springs under the mountain, and there are deer in the mountains."
"But Meihua Mountain is outside the city, and martial law is in the city, we can't get out now, or wait for the day after tomorrow."
Zhaoyang's face suddenly collapsed, and he muttered, "Do you really have to wait until the day after tomorrow?" โ
The boss couldn't help but say more, "You can also go to the west of the city, there is also a mountain there, and the temple in the mountain is very spiritual." โ
Hearing this, her disappointed face shone again: "Okay, let's go to the west of the city." โ
Zuo Yuankun had no opinion, found a carriage, and rushed to the west of the city.
Since the marriage of Zhaoyang and Zuo Yuankun was announced, the competition between the forces of the DPRK and China has come like waves.
Zhaoyang is the only princess of the royal family now, and the two elder brothers will not touch her, but Zuo Yuankun has nothing to do with them.
Many of the old subordinates of the Emperor Taishang couldn't bear to see Shen Li lose his life in the Taishang Palace, and they couldn't get used to Shen Yi using such despicable means to force the Emperor Taishang to abdicate, so naturally they would not let Shen Yi get his wish and get the support of Prime Minister Zuo.
They left without informing anyone, nor did they bring an entourage.
As soon as he arrived at the temple, suddenly, a strong sword aura forced him behind him, and Zuo Yuankun noticed that his first reaction was to protect Zhaoyang behind him.
More than a dozen black-clothed men with long swords surrounded them, the murderous aura on their faces was very heavy, and the person at the head sneered: "Boy, let's not move the princess, do you think that if we use the princess as a shield, we won't dare to do it?" โ
"Zhaoyang, this is their discordant plan." Zuo Yuankun felt Zhaoyang's petite body leaning behind him, and there was a moment of relief.
"Hehe, when the time comes, don't use the princess as a humanoid shield." The killer led by the leader said coldly, and more than a dozen black-clothed killers rushed over with swords, making sharp moves and killing the killer.
Zuo Yuankun's martial arts are not very high, one hand protects Zhaoyang, and the other hand blocks the attack of more than a dozen swords, and within half a pillar of incense, he has begun to be unable to support it, and a blade slashes through, blood splashed her body, and her eyes are full of scarlet.
Zuo Yuankun protected her, the sword in his hand was already unstable, and when he encountered that move, he could only retreat again and again, his whole body was already covered with scars, but he always protected Zhaoyang very well, and did not let a sword fall on her.
Zhaoyang looked at everything in front of him, tears mixed with blood rolling down his face.
Zuo Yuankun hugged her and retreated step by step to the edge of the cliff, and there were bursts of fog at the bottom of the cliff, and she couldn't see everything below clearly.
In a flash, Zhaoyang was dragged out of his arms by the man in black, and a sword fell on Zuo Yuankun's face, but the sword was not cut to the ground, because Zuo Yuankun jumped off the cliff at that moment.
"Go down and take a look, you must not let him go back alive!"
"Yes!" The man in black received the order and left immediately.
Zhaoyang ran to the side of the cliff, and the mountain rocks rolled down the cliff with a gurgling grunt, and her feet slipped and she almost fell.
I only heard an exclamation "Zhaoyang, be careful!" โ
The man's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her.
He had never seen her cry so sadly, struggling to run to the edge of the cliff.
He tried desperately to stop her, and when she could see his face clearly, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped him in the face, with a roar of hatred in her voice: "Why are you here?" Who the hell are you, why don't you let me pass? โ
Although the slap hit him in the face, it hurt in his heart.
He just quietly followed her, trying to protect her.
How much does it take to make a delicate and weak little girl hate him so much, and hate to stop her from seeing her.
It suddenly occurred to him that these things she cared about and liked belonged to him.
He quietly looked at the heartbreaking girl in front of him, and said in a dumb voice, "I will save Zuo Yuankun back." โ
Before Zhaoyang could figure out what he was talking about, he saw the man in Xuanyi in front of him suddenly jump into the cliff!
She froze in place, she obviously didn't know him, why at that moment, her heart hurt as if it had been torn apart.
Zhaoyang sat on the cliff at a loss, only the cold wind kept blowing on the silent mountain, and her body was suddenly very cold, and she felt even more guilty in her heart.
If she hadn't had to come out to play today, nothing like this would have happened.
If something happens to Zuo Yuankun, what should she do?
I don't know how long she sat there, but when she was about to despair, she suddenly heard a slight sound from under the cliff.
Zhaoyang hurriedly stood up, but saw Wang Zhiyao carrying the unconscious Zuo Yuankun on his back, step by step, and climbed up.
His face was covered in bruises, his body was covered in mud, and his whole body was in a terrible mess.
His hands had long been worn out by the rocks, and his flesh was blurred, and his bones were visible.
She looked at him in a daze, but when she caught a glimpse of him with only one arm, Zhaoyang froze there for a moment.
"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Zhaoyang's eyes widened, his eyes full of heartbreak.
Wang Zhiyao put Zuo Yuankun on the ground, pinched his people, and saw Zuo Yuankun slowly raise his eyelids, so he took a break from his strength.
Zhaoyang stared at him and called out suspiciously: "Wang Zhiyao? โ
Wang Zhiyao was stunned for a moment.
He pursed his thin lips and didn't speak for a while.
Zhaoyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were red from her bite, Zhaoyang pressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, raised his face and asked him: "Then dare to ask the benefactor, what is his name?" โ
Wang Zhiyao said lightly: "The name doesn't matter, as long as the princess likes it, it doesn't matter what it's called." โ
"How do you know I'm a princess, you must know me, don't you?"
"Those people in black also know that you are a princess." Wang Zhiyao looked at her and laughed.
At this time, Zuo Yuankun suddenly let out a slight muffled snort.
Zhaoyang hurried over and didn't think about it anymore.
Wang Zhiyao turned his face sideways, watching her crying and laughing while holding Zuo Yuankun, his eyes were full of joy that had been lost and regained.
Who would have thought that the cliff would be full of perseverance, and what kind of perseverance he had to carry the heavy Zuo Yuankun step by step.
At that time, he thought that he was destined to not be able to be with the girl he liked in this life, and now that someone could love her and protect her for him, he must rescue him.
It was such a simple belief, and he tried all his strength to hold him with one hand, not even the hand to grasp the vines, and climbed up with difficulty.
He took one last deep look at the girl not far away, and then turned to leave.
All he can give her is liking, and he can't give her company for the rest of his life.
His steps were heavy, and the sleeve of his shirt was soaked with blood from the wound on his right arm, but it was all hidden by the black sleeve.
Blood flowed down his arm, Wang Zhiyao frowned, and planned to ask Zhaoyang to help him tear off his clothes and treat the wound briefly.
After all, he couldn't bandage his arm with one hand.
Zuo Yuankun opened his eyes and got up from the ground, "I'll help you bandage it." โ