Chapter Eighty-Seven: Missing

Xiao Tong looked at Zuo Chen, who was expressionless, and his aggrieved flat mouth retreated behind Zuo Chen, obviously it was not his fault, how could such a noble person with such a noble identity be able to suffer such an insult in vain.

"I don't know what? A character like Zuo Gongzi can also be discussed in private? ”

Before Zuo Chen could speak, he was intercepted by a sudden voice behind him, and when he heard the strange and familiar neutral voice, his body suddenly froze in place, and his beautiful Danfeng eyes were stunned with a can't dodge. Even though he was ready to see him in his heart, such an abrupt meeting still made him stiff for a while, and he couldn't naturally smile and turn around and pretend that nothing had happened to face him.

Yeluqi didn't pay attention to the shopkeeper who was obviously startled by his sudden appearance, and approached Zuo Chen step by step, even the little boy behind him who was looking at him vigilantly, he didn't seem to see it, and his eyes couldn't stop looking up and down at the person he had been thinking about for three years.

It was still a dusty white, straight spine like an unyielding lotus flower, cold and lonely, and a waterfall of black hair like ink hung down, even if this person kept his back to him, he could imagine his expression, indifferent without any ups and downs.

"Xiao Bai, you've been on the run for three years."

Yeluqi stopped less than a foot away from Zuo Chen, and his azure eyes looked at the person he had been looking for for so long seriously and hotly, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that in the blink of an eye, this person would disappear from his face again.

With a sigh, Zuo Chen lowered the corners of his eyes, and there was no way to evoke a natural smile on his stiff lips, and after trying for a long time, he had to give up the idea of wanting to be more natural.

The person behind him seemed to him like a dream demon who had no way to wave it, but he had just heard his voice, and a piece of blood red spontaneously appeared in Zuo Chen's mind, and a piece of blood red continued to echo the pure and miserable face of the little junior sister, looking at him expressionlessly, tears flowed down his eyes without a trace of emotion, and there was no trace of blood-pale lips that were tightly bitten by his teeth and blood, and he was still as if he was unconscious, and the red wedding dress was as sad as blood.

Patches of snowflakes drowned everything little by little with a bleak paleness, and the bright red that was covered was so dazzling, why did it become like this? Why is this happening when you should be happy?

"Why, why ......."

Just when Yeluqi wanted to get close to him, Zuo Chen's tears suddenly flowed down without warning, all the expressionlessness, all the indifference collapsed at that moment, and all the feelings suddenly broke out as if they had accumulated for too long, and the people next to him were frightened by his sudden feelings, but no one could understand the sadness that cut deep into the bone marrow, and the heart ...... It hurts, it hurts.

The cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made his body tremble uncontrollably, how could he ......

He remembered everything, remembered everything, why he hated him from the bottom of his heart, hated him so much that he still hated him even if he forgot everything, and clearly remembered that person was an enemy and a sinner. So many things have happened, he still has the face to appear in front of him again, he has escaped for three years, he has escaped for three years, he has been deceived by the master's deep hypnosis and hid himself for three years, and he has lost his memory in a daze.

What national interests, what for the peace of the two countries, what accidents, are all lies, lies buried deep behind the conspiracy, his little sister is the real sacrifice, he hated himself so much for the first time that he was so cowardly to hide behind these ridiculous truths.

Master, how could he bear it, how could he bear to watch the little junior sister leave innocently like this, but he even gave up revenge, isn't that his most beloved daughter? When such a thing happened, the little junior sister died with hatred, how could he bear to watch the birds and beasts that had hurt her go free.

Yeluqi hurriedly wanted to get close to Zuo Chen, wanted to hold him tightly in his arms and help him up, but he was unsuspectingly slapped away by his unscrupulous hand.

"I really didn't expect you to have the face to come to me."

Zuo Chen snorted coldly, was helped by the little boy to stand up, opened his beautiful Danfeng eyes contemptuously, turned around and looked at him with a sneer, his snow-white clothes were blown up by the wind that didn't know when he got up, the hunting sounded, and the dark clouds cast a shadow on the sky.

The cold and hateful eyes made Yeluqi's heart fall into the ice cave, and the hand that was frozen in mid-air also fell down decadently, and the deep eyes looked in other directions, a touch of guilt appeared in his eyes, his thin lips trembled a little, and he muttered: "You remember?" ”

"You brute ......."

Zuo Chen's eyes also turned red, how could he bear this person, such an innocent girl, who had been carefully protected in the palm of her hand by them, and was afraid of accidentally touching the girl...... How could he bear to hurt her like that.

Tears flowed down the white, porcelain-like cheeks, Zuo Chen raised his graceful neck, closed his eyelids slightly, and the memory seemed to return to that quiet afternoon in a trance......

The weather is a little hot and not as cool as a few days ago, Zuo Chen sat elegantly on the stone chair in the garden, and the fingers on the stone table also tapped gently, pursing the corners of his lips and the indescribable boredom, Zuo Chen couldn't help but look back at the bluestone path that came over, and the other hand holding the bouquet followed tightly, wanting to get up, I don't know what I remembered and slowly sat down again, and tossed for a long time, but I didn't see anyone coming.

I wanted to go to the little junior sister, but when I remembered her mysterious appearance when she spoke, it seemed that there was some surprise to him, and I didn't want to sweep away her sex, so I sat patiently on the stone chair, looking at the bouquet in my hand, the corners of Zuo Chen's mouth unconsciously became gentle little by little, and his indifferent and alienated eyes were stained with a shallow drowning. The flowers in his hand are not precious flowers, they are simply tied together with a few beautiful bunches of Beizhonglou, and he remembers that the little sister said that she likes the dark green petals the middle of the childish, tender brown, soft and light.

I don't know if the master mentioned the marriage to the little junior sister, he doesn't know if he loves the crisp girl who seems to be like glass, but Zuo Chen has always known that the little junior sister likes him, he has liked him since he was a child, he has always taken care of the little junior sister as his own sister, whether he likes the little junior sister or not, the little junior sister has always been his wife, just like a responsibility.

So when the master mentioned this marriage, he agreed without even thinking about it, such a beautiful girl, he should give her the warmest home, not to mention that the master has the grace of nurturing him, and he is like a father as a teacher.

Time passed little by little, Zuo Chen's heart that had just calmed down didn't know why, and began to be uneasy again, as if something bad was going to happen, he gritted his teeth anxiously, stood up and walked back step by step along the bluestone path when he came, the changeable sky quietly fell a few small white snowflakes, Zuo Chen was surprised to reach out and catch one of them, watching it quickly melt and disappear in his hand, and finally only a small drop of dirty water remained.

frowned in surprise and raised his face to look at the sky, how could it snow this season, although it was already autumn, it was still far from winter?

Frowning, Zuo Chen went all the way down the steep mountain rocks to the mountain, the more up the snow fell, the wind raised heavy snowflakes with the cold air to blow his hair up, and a few whites stopped on the top, how could he not leave.

When he approached the small hut on the top of the mountain, Zuo Chen's heart jumped up, and his chest hurt violently, and a thin layer of snow melted quickly after falling on the ground, and the sand road looked a little muddy and messy, and the traces of one-foot-sized footprints on the ground became more and more obvious, and even the lines under the shoes could be seen very clearly, obviously just coming out of the hut.

The pace on his feet became faster and faster, at this time Zuo Chen unconsciously carried up the light skills that he was not very proficient in, but in a few moments, Zuo Chen's whole person stood outside the hut, the door was half-opened from the inside, swayed by the sparse wind, the room was dark and blurry, and a looming red veil revealed a little corner.

Zuo Chen, who was standing at the door, didn't dare to go further inside, he was afraid, even his legs trembled, he felt scared for the first time since he was a child, he was afraid that there would be something wrong with the owner of the red yarn inside, and he slowly pushed open the door with a heavy heart.

Snowflakes floated in along the leaky hole in the roof, the white snow, how could not cover the mess of this room, red, red yarn everywhere in the room, the little junior sister he was waiting for was so lonely and lying alone in a messy and messy red veil, the pure and flawless face was cold without a trace of blood, faintly blushing, the white, white skin was bruised, and the original smart eyes were without a little luster.

The bouquet tightly held in his hand scattered the remnants of the leaves on the ground, Zuo Chen trembled and covered his pure white clothes on her body, Yun Yun just looked at him with those big dry eyes, and there was no movement, Zuo Chen knelt beside her, his eyes couldn't stop reddening, and he gritted his teeth and whispered softly: "Yun Yun, Yun Yun, why are you ......." ”

Even Zuo Chen's words didn't have time to finish, he was slapped in the face by a crisp slap, and turned his head to face the soulless eyes, full of tears and trembling lips but still downcast, the fingertips holding her were a little cold, and he lowered his head to see that it was her...... Tears left behind.

Before he could say anything, he fainted in his arms with a small face.