Chapter Eighty-Six: She's Different

The fog in the mountain forest in autumn is very heavy, and when you stand halfway up the mountain and look down, you seem to be in a fairyland shrouded in white mist.

The trees are red and yellow, the tip of the nose has a moist smell with the aroma of grass and trees, and the Wenhui Temple at the foot of the mountain has a bell from time to time.

It all feels peaceful, peaceful.

This environment helps to heal the wounds in her heart, and Ruixue hopes that Sun Muqing can cheer up.

I thought she would want to take a break for a while and sort out her mood.

But early this morning, she saw Sun Muqing laughing with other nobles.

If you don't know the truth, you really can't see any difference between her and usual, and most of this is for the sake of her own family.

No matter how frightened and sad you are in your heart, you can't let others see the clues.

Who said that girls are fragile, they can be strong to this extent, it's really distressing.

When she reached the top of the mountain, she was shocked by what she saw.

A huge ginkgo tree, which couldn't be hugged by more than a dozen people, stood there resolutely.

The golden leaves of the trees flutter down like butterflies.

The canopy of the tree that extends in all directions is hung with all kinds of red silk, wooden plaques, jade and other wish-making utensils.

The wind blows and collides with each other, making a crisp or dull rustling sound.

There is an altar under the tree, and the novices in the temple can provide incense and candles and other things needed to worship and make wishes.

I heard that on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there will be a respected monk in the temple, who preaches the scriptures here and gives people answers to their doubts.

The style of the top of the mountain is natural, the path is paved with stone slabs, and the dangerous places are fenced off with railings to avoid accidents when there are many people.

The girls couldn't wait to buy incense, candles, red silk and other wishing things, and prayed sincerely under the tree.

Ruixue is not very interested in this kind of activity, leaning against the railing to enjoy the scenery from the top of the mountain.

There was more than one way up the mountain, and she suddenly saw a familiar figure on the other side of the path.

When he was nearing the top of the mountain, the man seemed to hear the commotion here, and after a pause, he turned away.

Rui Xue was a little happy, Zhao Fengnian was here to pick him up, and chased in the direction he turned around.

However, he didn't have anyone to walk fast, and he couldn't call his name, so he could only watch the figure disappear into the mist in the mountains.

I can't help but feel lost, this person is really, since he came to find him, why didn't he leave without seeing anyone, is it that there are too many people and I'm embarrassed.

In fact, Zhao Fengnian really didn't have anything to be embarrassed about, and he didn't know that Rui Xue was one step away from him at this time.

He just came here to meet the head of the horse farm and get the battle report from the north.

Hearing the bell of Wenhui Temple, I stopped by to take a look, I wanted to make a wish for Rui Xue not to be affected by my luck, but I was always injured.

But when he got to the top of the mountain, he felt a little ridiculous, and he became convinced that the ghosts and gods of fate were coming.

At the foot of the mountain, the wind was waiting for him: "So soon, I have heard that the dishonesty of the heart will not be fulfilled." ”

Zhao Fengnian was silent, when did he need to rely on ghosts and gods to reassure himself, and when did he start, he became so cautious.

Turning over his horse, he said to the frightening wind: "We can't go back to the north in the near future, so let's get the battle report and contact ourselves in the future." There are too many people staring at Song Shimiao's side, and the later the horse farm is exposed, the better. ”

Storm responded, "Okay." ”

"I've heard that there are a few generals in the north who will be coming to Kyoto in the near future, so should you move around when the time comes."

"No, if there's any big change, they'll come to me. The command of the northern border is still in my hands, and if the transfer documents are not implemented, they will not dare to be presumptuous. ”

Zhao Fengnian and Feng returned to Ruixue's Zhuangzi, and saw Song Shimiao discussing his condition with Lao Yao in the hospital.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Shimiao turned his head to look at Zhao Fengnian: "You are my patient, I naturally came to treat you." ”

"I'll go back tomorrow, you don't need to follow me so closely."

Lao Yao smelled a hint of gunpowder, arched his hand and said: "Lord Wang, Mr. Song, you talk slowly, I still have some things, this diagnosis and treatment plan, I will discuss it with Mr. Song later." ”

Zhao Fengnian entered the house, and Song Shimiao also followed closely.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Well, since you can't hide, you don't have to run away anymore."

"Well, you should have done this a long time ago, this is like the words of a northern general. Officials from Kyoto, I'll help you get in touch, and you from the north by yourself. ”

Zhao Fengnian nodded: "Try not to involve her." It's my own business. ”

Song Shimiao's expression became serious: "Why haven't you figured it out, she was already in it when she was given to you to marry." If you don't involve her, how can it be. ”

"I don't want to take advantage of her, I don't want her to be unfortunate because of me."

Song Shimiao flicked his sleeves: "Why do you always think so badly about yourself, and you want to fight everything by yourself." ”

Zhao Fengnian was silent, isn't this a matter of course, the fight between men is fraudulent, why should innocent people be involved.

Song Shimiao found a chair and sat down: "Your biggest problem is that you overestimate yourself too much and underestimate others too much. I advise you not to underestimate women too much, saying that if you don't use it, you can't cooperate, just like you and me. ”

Zhao Fengnian shook his hand, thinking of Ruixue's slender and snow-white wrists, how could a girl like a cloud be the same as these men.

"She's different from you, don't compare her to you."

Song Shimiao was speechless, this person is really a dead brain, who said that he was going to compare with the princess, he just felt that whether it was a man or a woman, the spiritual pursuit and will should be the same.

With the princess's temperament and strength, it's a pity not to treat her as a partner in the same boat, Zhao Fengnian still doesn't know women too well.

I can't understand it with him, so let's wait for him to slowly open up.

"You don't have to worry too much about your eyes, the medical skills of this old medicine are not under me, and now that you have medicinal materials, you can recover 100% of the time."

Zhao Fengnian opened the latest battle report and read it: "When did I worry about that." How's it going to get you done yesterday? ”

Song Shimiao pinched the candy on the plate and put it in his mouth: "It tastes good, where did you buy it." ”

"It's not for you." Zhao Fengnian was a little displeased, and reached out to pull the plate in front of him.

"Kill you." Song Shi glanced at him: "What else do you have to worry about when I do something, those four people have already been handed over to Sun Shangshu." ”

"Although there is no conclusive evidence to prove that Jiang Huai did it, the people behind the planning of these things are all people in Jiang Huai's circle, even if they are not Jiang Huai's instigators, they are also the people under him who did it to please him."

"But those things have nothing to do with us, in short, Sun Shangshu has written down your favor."

(End of chapter)