The Right Hand of God Chapter 10 The Canary

"You guessed everything?"

Looking at her, his eyes were originally rare and soft, but as soon as Yue's words fell, his expression suddenly froze, and then changed back to his previous cold and blunt appearance.

"Originally, it was just a vague feeling, until you admit it yourself...

By admitting that this world is your goal, I finally confirmed my suspicions.

Yue paused, but did not continue the sentence.

Because she didn't want to say anything about the promise and the rejection, but it was all so inseparable, that she suddenly lost her words.

"You don't need to know. As I already said, you just have to stand behind me and you don't have to worry about the rest. ”

"Yes, then I really want to thank the young master for his love."

Yue couldn't tell if it was anger or bitterness that flashed through her heart, or something else.

He wouldn't even answer such a simple question.

What did he do for her?

Canaries kept in cages?

Or did he never trust her at all?

A sneer flashed at the corner of Yue's mouth, and then he turned around and walked back without hesitation.

It's ridiculous.

She had never expected anything more than she did now, he was really just a young master to her.

Even if he had put a sword around her neck, even if he had secretly sent someone to kill her, she could at least feel that she was alive.

But now, she looks like a useless ornament.

But this time, she didn't let her go easily.

"Why can't you just stand behind me in peace? Whatever you want, I can give it to you, and I will protect you and never let you be hurt in the slightest. ”

He hurried after her, grabbed her arm sharply, and whispered in her ear.

Yue subconsciously wanted to pull her arm out of his hand, but the five fingers grabbed her arm tightly like an iron hoop, and the force was so strong that she almost broke her bones.

Yue had no choice but to stop.

Her chest rose and fell violently, she turned her head to stare at his eyes, and gritted her teeth and said word by word.

"I want to be free, will you give it?!"

Yu's face changed, and before he could speak, Yue had already continued.

"I don't need your protection, and I'm not a canary you keep in a cage. You can trap me, but you can never get the hand-holding you want! ”

He suddenly fell silent, neither thunderous nor overreacting. He just laughed suddenly, and then whispered something close to Yue's ear.

"Even if you can't get me, you won't let you leave, even if you die, you can only die by my side."

His smile was as warm as a spring day, and his voice was warm and low like a heavenly sound, but the words he uttered were full of forest, madness, and hideous ghostly aura.

Yue's whole person suddenly trembled violently, his hands clenched into fists, and his nose was quickly open and panting.

It took almost all the strength of her body to resist the urge to slap the handsome, sculpture-like face.

She couldn't believe that such a person who seemed to have a pleasant smile and a pleasant breeze said such poignant words.

He's gone crazy.

She wasn't afraid, she just felt extremely angry and sad.

Does he really love her?

Is his almost insane attachment because he loves her, or is he obsessed with not getting her?

He had to get what he wanted.

What you can't get is better to be destroyed than to be let someone else get it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he jerked her hand loose.

"Smack!"

But almost at the same time as he let go, the hand jerked up and slammed it into his face.

This palm contains almost all of Yue's anger.

Not only was he beaten to the side, but even his mouth had a faint smell of blood.

Five blue and black fingerprints immediately appeared on the fair-skinned and clear face.

Almost all of the surrounding villagers were stunned by the sudden crunching sound, and the whole world suddenly fell silent, except for the short, piercing buzz in their ears.

Yue's hand was still hanging in mid-air, and it had been clenched into a fist again.

She could barely believe that she had actually hit it.

It wasn't until her hand touched his face that she finally reacted and immediately retracted her strength, but it was too late.

Her anger gradually subsided, and although she relented in the last moments, she did not regret it.

Even though she knew that this slap would not solve anything, she still did not regret it at all.

Looking back at her complicated eyes, he smiled indifferently, and then turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The next morning, as the children had said, the sky finally cleared and the fog cleared.

They had been ready to set off early in the morning, but when she sat on her horse and stretched out her hand to Yue, she didn't even look at it.

Instead, he walked straight to the white horse, which had been ridden, and then climbed on the back of the horse in great embarrassment.

He didn't stop her, just watched in silence as she finished it all.

They never said a word since.

The only good news is probably that Yue finally learned to ride a horse after almost falling off his horse several times.

Although there was no danger, it was inevitable that the muscles were strained, and the ride was extremely painful.

But she did not respond to the outstretched hand once, and the two attendants had not given her a good face since they saw the fingerprints on her face that night.

Not to mention teaching her to ride a horse or pulling her.

So she really suffered a lot along the way.

But she still showed no sign of giving in, and just followed them silently, but it seemed that she had lost the strength to look at them again.

He didn't force her, nor did he force her anymore, but he never let her have any chance to escape.

Although she didn't want to escape, or she didn't plan to run away before the Wuzhou incident.

As for after that, she didn't have time to think about it seriously, or even if she did, she couldn't find an answer.

Cangzhou is not easy to walk, it is mountainous and dense, and the climate is very humid and muggy, so even if she can ride a horse, she may not be able to walk faster than now.

And for her, not only is she not in a hurry to rush to Wuzhou, but she would even rather go on like this.

It's a pity that it was just her wishful thinking after all.

Wuzhou is going to arrive after all, and it will be faced in the future.

Wuzhou is a good place, or it was originally a good place.

Wuzhou was originally a good place with good weather and rain, although it is adjacent to Weishui and is located in the north, but no one is willing to give up such a place that is naturally suitable for growing food.

But I don't know why, in recent years, life in Wuzhou has become more and more difficult.

Either too much rain or too little. Every year, the imperial court is sympathetic to the local government and exempts taxes, but the posts handed over every year still keep crying poor.

Yue didn't know much about Wuzhou, and she didn't say a word about the real purpose of this trip, so she couldn't even guess.

As soon as they arrived in Wuzhou, they lived in the largest Tongbao Silver in the city.

But the next three days were so quiet that she thought that this trip was just to go to Wuzhou to recuperate.

He even asked the shopkeeper to bring a set of stoves and teapots for making tea into his house, just so that he could cook tea and read at the same time in the room.

He sat in the room so calmly, letting the fragrance of tea fill the entire courtyard.

Wuyi Da Hong Pao, Duyun Maojian, Junshan Silver Needle, Taiping Monkey Kui, Mengding Nectar, in just three days, he tasted almost all these excellent teas.

But Yue has never smelled the aroma of the dragon well before the Ming Dynasty.

Both Emperor Jing and Tianji seem to have a soft spot for Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, but they don't seem to have this preference.

But then again, Yue always thought he wasn't interested in these things.

Cooking tea and wine, drinking and admiring the moon, she always thought that the so-called elegance had nothing to do with death.

But when she saw him cooking tea for the first time, she found that his gestures were nothing more than skillful, and he was obviously not a vassal and elegant novice.

She just stood outside the door, watching him skillfully cook a pot of fragrant Junshan silver needles.

He was about to greet her, but she had already dodged back into the room.

She just suddenly remembered the old man who loved to cook tea, he had finally escaped from this quagmire as he wished, was he or they all okay?

Has he been given the freedom he has been seeking so long-along?

I said goodbye in a hurry, but I don't know when I will see you again.

Are they all okay?

If Xiao Wei knew that she had become like this now, what would he think?

But then again, Xiao Wei himself still has a pile of messes that he can't clean up, and even if he knows, it's just adding to the trouble.

This sudden silence not only did not make her relax, but made her even more uneasy.

Is this the calm before the storm?

But when will this rain fall, how much will it be, and on whom?

She was like a prisoner waiting for a verdict, anxiously waiting for a verdict that knew neither the time nor the contents.

It wasn't until late at night three days later that a plainly dressed young man slipped through the gate of the Tongbao Silver Horn at night.