Chapter Forty-Five: Su Han?!Shi Meng?!
The autumn sun also seems to become lazy, slowly rising into the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe soft sunlight shines through the window on the sleeping man's body, like a warm palm, gently caressing and urging......
Xiaoya shook her long eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes. Even though there was a hideous scar on it, the face in front of her was so reassuring, and she smiled faintly.
Suddenly, Xiaoya found that she was in his arms, Su Han wrapped one hand around her waist, and her own hands around his neck. Her face flushed suddenly, and she quickly withdrew her hands and sat up from the bed.
Pushing open the window, the morning breeze gently brushes his cheeks, picking up a few sticks. Xiao Ya stretched out her soft wattle, pushed the hair behind her ears, and looked in the direction of home, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes welled up with a sense of loss and loneliness.
"Let's go change our clothes, and then we'll go to breakfast. Su Han's voice came from behind, and Xiao Ya turned her head, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Su Han didn't know when he got up and changed into civilian clothes. He wore a white cotton long-sleeved shirt inside, and a brown half-sleeved leather armor on the outside, with a slender belt, which actually made Su Han feel a little local.
"En" Xiaoya answered softly and ran back to the original room. Su Han put away the ointment on the table and walked downstairs.
As soon as Su Han walked into a corner, the waiter from yesterday reported such a silver platter, walked over quickly, and asked loudly, "Sir, what do you want to eat?" Su Han was suddenly a little embarrassed, because he didn't know what food was here, so he had to scratch his head and say, "Eh, what dishes do you have here, by the way, do you have a menu?"
There was a little disdain in the waiter's eyes, in his opinion, Su Han was just a dirt bun who had never seen the world, even if he had a little spare money, at most it was just his father's savings.
"I'm sorry, we don't have a menu because we have dishes that everyone knows. The waiter said sorry, but there was no apology in his tone, but he said a little unceremoniously.
"Then let's just grab it. Su Han didn't pay attention to his tone, but thought to himself, thinking about his next step while casually responding.
"Three truffin pancakes, two Brittany, two quiches, a bottle of malt whisky. A crisp voice came from the staircase, and everyone downstairs looked up, and suddenly there was a low exclamation.
Shinoya wore a plain white silk robe that covered her feet, and the slightly wide hem swayed slightly with her movements. The thin sleeves extended to her wrists, and the lace-patterned cuffs were tightly cinched, revealing her slender arms. A white ribbon is tied around the waist, and in the center of the ribbon is a dark blue diamond-shaped gemstone that twinkles like a star. Although Xiaoya's beautiful face is obscured by the veil on the white wide-brimmed hat, this does not diminish her charm, but only adds a mysterious color.
Xiao Ya walked down slowly, her eyes always looking at Su Han. But when she approached the waiter, she whispered, "Keep your demeanor and beware of the trouble." A drop of cold sweat dripped from the waiter's forehead, nodded hurriedly, and ran to serve the food. The clothes on Xiaoya's body are bought by pure nobles with financial resources, and the food ordered is not something that ordinary people can afford, he is just a small waiter, how can he afford to provoke this kind of person.
Su Han looked at Xiao Ya, who had successfully attracted everyone's attention, with a slight smile in his eyes. Xiao Ya said with some complaints: "I said that you don't want to buy such outstanding clothes, and they are so expensive." ”
Su Han smiled, but did not speak, but picked up the water on the table and took a sip slightly, but his eyes were looking at the door.
"Ah Wei, bring me six glasses of white wine. A bold voice came from the doorway, followed by the sound of armor rubbing, and it was a group of guards. But the difference between the previous team of the King's Guards was that what was painted on their chests was a cloud pattern. Ah Wei, the middle-aged boss who was originally behind, heard the voice and ran out quickly. When he saw someone coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him.
"Brother Meng, you're finally back. I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and I thought you ....... Ah Wei hugged the red-feathered guard led by him, and there were some tears in his somewhat cloudy eyes. The Red Feather Guard, who was called Brother Meng, laughed a few times, patted Ah Wei's shoulder vigorously, and said boldly: "I'm not coming back, come, let's have a drink." After saying that, he pulled Ah Wei and sat down at the largest table.
Brother Meng took off his helmet and revealed his true face, but because he had his back to Su Han, he couldn't see his face.
The waiter quickly brought the wine, and all the soldiers took off their helmets, held their glasses, and laughed with each other in their seats, without the slightest restraint because the commander was beside them, and it was obvious that the relationship between them was very bad.
"Brother Meng, I heard that the Temple of the Gods will open soon?" Ah Wei asked in a deep voice, his face a little ugly.
Brother Meng took a sip and replied casually: "Well, the morning after tomorrow, what's wrong?"
"Can you not go?" said Ah Wei coldly.
"Of course not. Brother Meng continued to drink, but it was more like he was pouring down.
Ah Wei suddenly snatched the wine glass from Brother Meng's hand and put it heavily on the table, and the guards around him were a little stunned, and they all turned to look at Ah Wei. Ah Wei put his hands on Brother Meng's shoulders, his eyes were fixed on Brother Meng, and he said in a very firm tone: "Brother Meng, can you not go!"
Brother Meng looked at Ah Wei a little stunned at first, then sighed, and said a little lonely: "Since I wear this helmet, I have to be worthy of the red feather on it......!
"Then have you considered the feelings of your sister-in-law, and have you considered Bao'er's feelings? After being told that you were captured, they washed their faces with tears every day, do you know? What kind of place is the Temple of the Gods, it is the Shura field, it is the burial ground, it is the demon who eats people and does not spit out bones! If you go, you will have a chance of surviving. Ah Wei suddenly stood up and yelled at Brother Meng. His eyes were red, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.
Unexpectedly, Brother Meng was not angry, but sat down Ah Wei and said in a deep voice: "This is one of the reasons why I am here today." I've been there once, and I know the dangers. We are brothers who grew up as children, one went to school, one fought, and the other chased her. I know you still have feelings for her, if I can't get out this time, you just - take her and Bao'er to you together!" Brother Meng took a deep breath before slowly saying the last few words.
"No way. Ah Wei's face flushed with anger and roared.
"Dad, I don't want you to go!" A childish voice came, Brother Meng's body suddenly suddenly, he slowly turned his head, a little girl about three or four years old with tears on her face, staggered in, behind her, a young woman in a white coarse cloth dress was leaning weakly against the door, her eyes were red.
The little girl got into Brother Meng's arms and cried loudly, and the young woman also walked in and looked at Brother Meng silently. There was silence, but no one complained about the little girl's voice. On the contrary, many people's eye circles are also red.
"I don't know why the king has to go to the west of the continent to do it, and if there is any treasure there? ”
A crisp glass explosion sounded, Su Han let go of the glass slag in his hand and shook his head helplessly.
Brother Meng suddenly turned his head, and Su Han also just raised his head.
Su Han?!
Shi Meng?!