On one side, Qi Ziluo asked with wits and courage, but on the other side, there was a person who was leisurely.

He seemed to be out of place with the tense battle, sitting not far from the Fenghu Pass, watching a game of chess alone in the abandoned pavilion at the junction of Qiqi.

The man was dressed in a light-colored robe, and an oil lamp on the stone table was just enough to illuminate the strange chess game under the game.

Gradually, the silent forest appeared to trample on dead leaves

The sound of walking, the man held the chess piece and paused for a moment, and continued to study.

"Mr. Gongsun."

The person in the dark flashed, and before he could see the movement, he stood in front of Gongsun Jiwen and bowed his hand respectfully.

He wore a mask and a night-time suit, and seemed to be completely buried in the night.

After not recovering for a long time, he glanced at Gongsun Jiwen lightly, only to see that he didn't have too much expression on his face, but there was a faint hesitation between his eyebrows.

There was another snap of the chess piece falling, and then he was heard to speak:

"That's all. Xiao Rong. ”

Xiao Rong followed his gaze to look at the chess game, and suddenly exclaimed:

"Sir, that's not right."

He flicked the dust on his clothes, pulled off his robe and stood up, looking in the direction of the sealing pass with his hands behind his back, looking from afar.

"What did Miss Lan go through at that time?"

Xiao Rong's face sank a little after hearing this, and he turned to look at Gongsun Jiwen, his eyes were full of self-blame.

"What ...... experience"

Xiao Rong suppressed his throat, Xu was silent between the two people for too long, Xiao Rong muffled his words, and finally spit out,

"That year, I wanted to take her out of the place where no one stayed, and I wanted to take her away, but ...... Heh~ What status, what identity, what family face, just empty talk.

She was sold to Wanhualou by her brother since she was a child, and she has long lost her chastity, and everyone accuses her, why a prostitute can make the so-called ghost addicted, everyone comes to laugh at her for being incompetent, and even insults her, so at that time, Lan'er had to kill herself several times, if I hadn't arrived in time, I didn't know that I had made such a big mistake, that is, to tell the world that I cherished her.

There are so many people who hate me, how can no one target her? Because I know that she is my weakness, there are also some people who want to kidnap her and use her to blackmail me.

The gains and losses became more and more serious, and Lan'er's spirit became worse and worse, so I tried my best to take her away, thinking that I must go out of Bianjing, and at the same time swore that I would never return to the territory of Biantang again. ”

Xiao Rong, Cheng Mingnian.

Biantang is a great ghost, at the age of three, he recited poetry against him, and at the age of eight, he could put forward policy arrangements that the cultural management could not even think of. And he is good at light swordsmanship, and he is also a child of someone else's family that his parents often talk about.

But once intentionally or unintentionally passed by Wanhualou, and glimpsed a woman pacing around the window, holding a piece of poetry in her hand, as if trying to figure out the meaning.

He thought it was ridiculous and pathetic that a woman from such a place could still understand poetry.

Later, after the two met, they became confidants.

Lan'er sold her into Wanhualou because her family didn't care, and there were inexplicable accusations from a group of people, all of which caused the psychological pressure to be unbearable and almost crazy. But usually he is stupid, laughing and crying for a while.

Then find the best healer and take care of it.

So, because the two traded with each other, the ghost Ming Nian Gongzi became Gongsun Jiwen's subordinate.

It just so happened that Gongsun Jiwen's kung fu was not so superb, and he lacked a protective person, so he helped heal himself, so he had a good guard around him, which was also worth it.

"Xiao Rong, do you regret it?"

"Repentance?"

Xiao Rong laughed out loud:

"No regrets."

is just a ghost talent, and it is the face of the Cheng family that earns it, not his.

He has brought infinite scenery to the Cheng family, and he has always appeared as a well-behaved appearance, since he has shown his talents in all aspects, he has since obeyed all the arrangements of his family to learn.

He thought that this was what the men of the family should do, and they should live according to the life that others manipulated. But since I met such a positive "prostitute......

She is always full of confidence in life, like a sunflower turning towards the sun, full of vitality. subverted his impression of a step-by-step life......

"If you don't regret it, then I won't regret it either."

Gongsun Jiwen glanced at Xiao Rong deeply, then turned around and lifted the oil lamp on the stone table, put his fingers in his sleeve pocket, and shook his head back without looking back, and at the same time Xiao Rong turned over and took it, and the two had a tacit understanding.

Looking at Gongsun Jiwen's back farther and farther away, he clenched the letter paper in his hand.

Is it wrong to love someone? Didn't you?

Why is it that the loved one always brings him trouble and pain, but he is happy on the surface?

Xiao Rong took advantage of the moonlight, his fingers lightly touched the chessboard, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and finally couldn't help shaking his body.

Both sides are defeated, the board is entangled, and the black and white are not to be outdone to occupy the chessboard, and no one is willing to take a step back.

Then, Gongsun Jiwen's purpose was to tell him that he would rather lose like he once did with his family than look on coldly.

"Take care. Mr. ”

Xiao Rong's heart suddenly felt sour, and his reddish eyes endured for a while, and then returned to the dark tide of the night.

……

Jin You didn't sleep all night, and the man next to her who should have come over early to tease her didn't come back.

So he was uneasy until the last day was not dawn, so he went out of the tent to find Qi Ziluo.

Listening to the descriptions of some soldiers, he was in the Bingshu Pavilion.

Sure enough, when Jin You arrived, Qi Ziluo was inside. Although it was still Fengqiao Liu Xian guarding, he let her in after seeing Jin You.

After Jin You entered the door and glanced around, he saw a couch in the corner, the man bowed his head lightly, and Jin You faintly heard a trace of snoring.

He still has a short sword and a book of war under his boots on the ground......

Jin You looked at him, a man who was so tired that he collapsed, and he couldn't let go of it in his heart, so he couldn't help but sit beside him and look at him with his chin propped up.

Unconsciously raised his hand slightly, wanting to touch his usually bad face, but was grabbed by a group of people and pressed into his arms.

Because there was no quilt all night, Qi Ziluo suddenly felt the warmth of that body, and it was a little comfortable, so he greedily knocked his head on her shoulder.

"Hmm... Ah Jin misses this king? ”

He didn't open his eyes, his long legs curled up, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Nope."

Jin You is duplicitous, but the corners of his mouth have been hanging with a smile.

"That's what I thought."

Qi Ziluo spoke hotly, if it weren't for the fact that the weather was not hot in the morning, Jin You would have kicked him aside.

But it's still warm.

"Last night...... Is it going well? ”

After Jin You finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the face, Qi Ziluo rested, and if he asked about this kind of bad scenery, it would make his just active mind slowly calm down.

Qi Ziluo didn't pay much attention to Jin You's words. Feel free to answer:

"Not bad."