Chapter 150: Lovers

What are you called?

A word and a hammer, weighing as much as a thousand catties, knocked on the bamboo heart, and she wanted to vomit blood, she forced herself to calm down, and was about to speak, Duan Qingyan was dressed in a wedding dress, lifted the hijab on her head, and came out of the crowd.

Duan Qingyan took the bamboo behind him, saluted Zhao Luo, and said humbly: "This is the sister of the slave family, she was sick and injured her throat when she was young, but she couldn't speak. ”

Zhao Luo saw that Duan Qingyan was dressed in a red wedding dress, he was confused, and was about to ask a question, but Lan Zhige had already walked in front of him, half-knelt on the ground, and said calmly: "Today is the day of the minister's great joy, this is a clumsy jing, and I also invite the emperor to drink a glass of water and wine." ”

There was silence on the field, Lan Zhige, this guy who is known as the No. 1 golden bachelor in Chudu, is actually going to get married? In order to avoid countless matchmakers, the dignified and mighty general ran to this far place to guard the border pass, and ended up marrying a mountain village woman?

The eyes of everyone on the field suddenly focused on Duan Qingyan, the corners of Duan Qingyan's mouth rose, he raised his head, and let the ministers look at him generously. Lan Zhige took a step back and calmly stood side by side with her.

As a generation of famous generals, Lan Zhige has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he has a natural killing atmosphere, and ordinary women stand beside him, afraid that they can't even speak.

Duan Qingyan is on par with him, but he is not inferior to Lan Zhige, the two of them are equally heroic and heroic, and the thoughts of a good couple appear in the hearts of everyone on the field at the same time.

Lan Zhige and Duan Qingyan looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent, and the tacit understanding between the two envied others. Zhao Luo sighed with emotion, his eyes were slightly red, he patted Lan Zhige's shoulder, and said loudly: "Okay, good, today I and Aiqing are not drunk and will not return!" ”

After that, he pulled Lan Zhige to take the lead, walked towards the handsome tent, took a few steps, suddenly felt something, looked back, and saw a pair of eyes staring at him deeply, a pair of eyes as dark as night, deep as the sea, seemed to have converged all the emotions in this world, extremely sad, extremely happy, two extremes collided, Zhao Luo's mind couldn't help but waver.

Zhao Luo shook his head, wanting to get those eyes out of his mind, but those eyes seemed to be deeply engraved in his heart, even if he and Lan Zhige were drunk, those eyes were still like shadows, constantly circling in his mind, and finally coincided with her eyes.

Zhao Luo sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, how could it be, how could it be the same as her eyes, obviously two people.

Zhao Luo lifted the quilt, got out of bed and poured himself a cup of tea, and put it to his mouth, but the person was stunned, and there were still those extreme eyes in his mind, joy and sadness melted, how could people have such extreme two emotions, and they were so properly integrated? !

What does the owner of those eyes look like?

Zhao Luo's eyes narrowed into a slit, Jun's face was full of confusion, and he couldn't even remember what she looked like!

Yes, it must be that the woman's eyes are very similar to hers, so she will never forget it.

With almost the same eyes as hers, Zhao Luoxin suddenly had a desire to take another look, this desire was so strong, he couldn't wait, he couldn't care about the fact that it was late at night, everything was quiet, and he didn't care that the woman hadn't left the pavilion yet, and she was still Lan Zhige's aunt.

He just wanted, just wanted to look at those eyes again.

Zhu bent his legs, put his hands around his knees, and kept thinking about Zhao Luo's last look, his handsome face like a knife and axe was sharp and angular, different from the softness that was still a little childish in the past, Zhao Luo is now completely a man.

He was dressed in a yellow robe, with a long figure, standing beside Lan Zhige, but he was not compared at all, and faintly pressed Lan Zhige......

Zhu thought about it, and before she knew it, tears had turned into rivers, and without him in her plan, why did she have to meet him again and again.

Tears were hazy, and Zhao Luo's handsome face seemed to appear in front of him, looking at her with a confused expression, Zhu became more and more sad, tears poured out, completely blurring his vision.

Zhao Luo stared at the crying Zhu Banyan expressionlessly, and said in his heart, sure enough, she was wrong, she would never cry, so cowardly, how could it be her?

He turned around and walked out of Zhu's tent, and nodded to the personal guards who held Wei Liao and Yang Hua tightly, and the guards let go of their hands and quietly left behind Zhao Luo.

Wei Liao and Yang Hua jumped up from the ground, the two of them looked at each other worriedly, approached the camp gate, heard the suppressed sobbing sound coming from inside, and sighed at the same time.

Yang Hua said in a low voice: "Take care of your bags and set off immediately." ”

Wei Liao nodded, and said in a low voice, "I'll send you out." ”

The two of them went separately, but they forgot to inform Bamboo. When they were ready to turn around, they found that the bamboo was nowhere to be found.

Zhu blinked, staring at the handsome side face next to him in disbelief, Zhao Luo raised his head and poured a large sip of wine, the residue flowed down his slender neck to the collar, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and the corner of his eye glanced at the obsessive eyes of the woman next to him, suddenly disgusted, his sleeve flicked, hit Zhu's face, and said angrily: "Don't look at me!" ”

Zhao Luoxin added, don't look at me obsessively with the same eyes as her! That's not the look in her eyes!

Zhu nodded obediently, turned his head away, but still couldn't help peeking at him with the corner of his eye, his heart was going crazy with joy, he was beside him, he was beside him, so close, he could touch him with his hand close, even the air was full of his breath, people, can be so happy.

Zhao Luo looked at the thin bamboo shrinking in the corner of the carriage, and suddenly felt inexplicably irritable, this decision didn't know if it was right or wrong, how could someone in this world replace her?

Even if the eyes are similar, looking at the cowering look of the woman in front of you, where is there a little bit of her demeanor?!

Zhao Luo pushed the car door and jumped in front of the car, Huo San tilted his head, and then continued to drive in surprise, Zhao Luo raised the wine jug with one hand, facing the stars in the sky, and sang loudly: "Wine and wine, beauty and beauty, beauty and beauty, see beauty after drunk wine, wine and beauty, unparalleled ...... in the world"

The last sentence is unparalleled in the world, chanted repeatedly, gradually lowered, the bamboo in the car was distracted, Zhao Luo, is the heart still so bitter? But I heard Zhao Luo shouting violently: "Zhu'er, where are you, where are you......"

The voice was sad, faintly with a bit of crying, and then there was a suppressed low sob, Zhu listened in a daze, his heart was sad, and with a faint joy, he, like her, did not forget her.

Seeing that Zhao Luo was on the verge of collapse again, Huo San reluctantly spoke, changed the topic, and said in a low voice: "When I go back, Lord Gongsun is afraid that he will nag again." ”

Zhao Luo's sad face disappeared in an instant, and his face was ruthless and ruthless that belonged to the emperor: "It's okay to tell him to nag, who told him to come with him, this is my world, where do I want to go and report to him?" ”

Huo Sanbelly scolded, your world, you also take a few more guards to run away, I am alone, in case you have any three long and two short, my family can be explained.

Huo San knew that he couldn't persuade this ancestor, sighed, and snorted towards the carriage: "Your Majesty is going to do what this girl does?" Bring back to the palace? ”

Zhao Luo, who asked in one sentence, was stunned, what should I do? I came out with this woman on impulse, and when I thought of that woman, I was disgusted and happy, obviously so similar to her eyes, why did I have so many emotions?!

Hey, he sighed lightly, and immediately felt disheartened, no matter what, there would be no one to replace her, Zhao Luo said listlessly: "Go far, leave her behind, and let her fend for herself." ”

Self-sustaining, self-destructive?!

Che's bamboo eyes widened instantly, what, in this wilderness, don't you wait for death if you leave her?! No one has to follow you out, what's the matter, you stole people out, and left them behind?!

The nameless fire broke out, Zhu was extremely angry, and gritted his teeth and scolded Zhao Luo's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart.

When Zhao Luo returned to the carriage, he happened to meet Zhu angrily in the eyes, and the person was immediately stunned, looking at her eyes out of his mind, yes, this is what she is, that is her unique, ignoring the world, self-contained to the extreme.

Zhao Luo looked at Zhu stupidly, as if she was the person in his heart, the tenderness of the world was gathered in his eyes, endless lovesickness poured out, Zhu gradually disarmed in front of this gentleness, no regrets, willing to be his prisoner.

As Zhu's expression gradually softened, Zhao Luo's eyes gradually sharpened, and when Zhu looked at him gently, Zhao Luo became the ruthless emperor again, and he shouted without hesitation: "Stop!" Drop her down. ”

Zhu stood alone in the wilderness, staring at the carriage carrying Zhao Luo and gradually moving away, without saying a word, his heart hated to the extreme, Zhao Luo, you have a kind, don't commit it to her, she wrote down this account today.

Bamboo wrapped in the thin clothes on her body, she was forcibly taken out and thrown into the carriage, but she didn't even have time to bring a robe, and the cold wind of late autumn blew on her body, revealing a chill to the bone.

She looked left and right, but she followed the trail of the chariot to the way she came, she was convinced that once Yang Hua and Wei Liao found that she was gone, they would immediately chase her out, and the carriage would only travel for a moment or three, counting not many miles, as long as she held on, she held on......

As soon as Yang Hua and Wei Liao found that the bamboo was missing, they immediately searched around the tent, and when they saw that there was no trace of struggle, Wei Liao frowned and said, "Could it be that she went out by herself?" ”

Yang Hua shook her head, walked out of the camp without saying a word, and circled around the camp, only to find a row of overwhelmed dead grass in the opposite direction to Chudu.