Chapter 2060: Joy has nothing to do with it

Red dust grievances, all kinds of resentment.

If you can really let go easily because of an apology, it won't make people remember it for so long.

Wei Feng nodded slowly and didn't say anything more.

Qin Sui and a few other officials waited silently on the side, pretending not to hear anything, and when Wei Feng came over, he hugged him again, preparing to evacuate to other places with Emperor Jing.

Emperor Jing was just about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked the eunuch beside him, "Where is General Wan?"

"Back to Your Majesty, General Wan has been safely transferred with the army. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

Thinking about Emperor Jing's thoughts, he should have remembered the old ministers, and the eunuch cautiously asked: "Your Majesty, General Xiaowan hasn't left yet, do you want to summon her to go with you?"

Wei Feng bowed his head, and the little eunuch hurriedly ran to find someone.

After a while, Wan Zhaohe hurried over.

Du Luobin originally wanted to arrange for Wan Zhaohe to leave first with General Wan, but Wan Zhaohe refused, thinking that it could only be because of Zhu'an.

It wasn't until she appeared that Shuhua, who had been absent-minded, raised her eyes to look at this side, her back tensed unnaturally, like a threatened cat, with a bit of anger.

Wan Zhaohe intentionally or unintentionally avoided Shuhua's sight.

She ran to everyone and greeted Emperor Jing in a proper manner.

Wei Feng nodded, and he should have answered.

Wan Zhaohe quickly glanced at Zhu'an next to him, "I...... I've packed it up, with ...... You're all together. ”

She felt her heart beating a little fast, and she hinted so obviously, that person should be able to understand, right?

Du Luobin heard what Wan Zhaohe meant, and whispered on the side: "Gongzi still has to stay and guard the city, don't go with us." ”

Hearing this, Wan Zhaohe was stunned for a moment, became anxious, skipped Du Luobin, and asked at Zhu'an: "What? You don't leave? What are you staying for? You go with us!"

Speaking of which, Zhu'an's angry gaffe that day scared her a little, and she subconsciously avoided Zhu'an in the past few days, not appearing in front of him, thinking to herself, Zhu'an's mood fluctuated so much, just because the incident had just happened, and the impact was too great, as long as this incident passed for a while, Zhu'an was not so sad, and she would definitely not be angry again.

Now as long as she is patiently by Zhu'an's side, she can always wait until Zhu'an notices her, so she refuses to evacuate with Wanbang first.

She wanted to go with Zhu'an.

She only knew that the army was going to evacuate, but she didn't know that Zhu'an was going to stay by herself, no one told her, and there was no Qi'an!

How could he make such a decision without telling her?

Thinking of this, she secretly annoyed.

Zhu'an must not stay, the Huns are mad and want to slaughter the city, that is, they want the jade to be burned, if Zhu'an stays, what if he dies!

She couldn't just watch the danger go unto her.

Even if someone really needs to stay, it's good for anyone, at least, the person who stays can't be Zhu'an.

Whether it's because of Mrs. Forget, or because of herself, she always has a little selfishness for Zhu'an.

As he spoke, he anxiously grabbed Zhu'an's arm, and Zhu'an turned slightly to the side, avoiding Wan Zhaohe's hand.

Avoided it?

Wan Zhaohe grabbed the air, his face suddenly became ugly, he was already a little annoyed, and he was about to attack.

Seeing that there was going to be a fuss at this time, which would give people a headache, Du Luobin was just about to persuade him, but Wan Zhaohe secretly gritted his teeth and endured his temper.

In fact, that incident left a pimple in anyone's heart, and so did Wan Zhaohe.

In the end, she still feels a little guilty, but that guilt is for Zhu'an.

Therefore, she made up her mind that when she was chasing peace, she must control her temper, if there is no obstacle of weaving dreams, she will not restrain her temper and be more serious, then she will miss the opportunity in vain.

After thinking about it, she said, "Miss Ben doesn't agree with this. If you're going to stay, Miss Ben won't leave!"

"Miss Wan, this is not suitable......" Du Luobin stiffened his neck and stopped him.

Originally, he hated Wan Zhaohe's young lady's temper, but he would call him "eldest miss", but he never expected that Wan Zhaohe would do such a thing, he just felt that Wan Zhaohe was a little more stubborn, but now it seems that it is more than that, and he has no good face for her.

"What's not right, Miss Ben...... The daughter of a dignified general, it is perfect to stay behind to defend the city for her father!"

Du Luobin sank his face and took a deep breath, wanting Wan Zhaohe to stop talking.

Shuhua on the side suddenly sneered, her cold gaze fell on Wan Zhaohe's face, and she applauded lightly with unknown meaning, "What a general's daughter." ”

The letter she wrote to Weaving Dreams a few days ago is still in the Weaving Dreams tent, and she said that she would go to the Northwest Military Camp to see Weaving Dreams with the carts and horses that pressed the grain in a few days, and the results came ......

She wanted to kill Wan Zhaohe.

It's disgusting to dare to say that now!

Wan Zhao and Fang Cai didn't dare to look behind Zhu'an, after all, looking at the face that was very similar to Shuhua and Weaving Dreams, she only felt that her scalp was numb.

Weaving Dreams' screams of pain haunted her ears like a ghost in the shadows.

There was obviously sarcasm in Shuhua's words, Wan Zhaohe's face became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't hold back it, as if he wanted to vent the fear in his heart.

As long as she is not afraid, no one can make her bow her head.

She had to face the flowers.

She pretended to be calm and pointed at Shuhua and reprimanded: "What do you mean? Miss Ben is talking to Zhu'an, and it is your turn to point fingers?"

"Pretending to be innocent is a waste of time. Shuhua clasped the snow whip on her waist and was about to teach Wan Zhaohe a lesson, but Zhu'an raised her hand to grab her, Shuhua's eyes sank, and she let go of her hand.

I saw Zhu An looking straight at Wan Zhaohe, still a handsome and unparalleled face, but there was no expression.

It had been a long, long time since he had a smile on his face.

It seems that only when that person is there, he will always have a smile on his face.

This feeling made Wan Zhaohe hateful and sour.

She unrelentingly lost her temper, and pointed at Zhu'an and ordered, "Miss Ben will not allow you to stay!

Zhu An asked coldly, "What is this, is this the order of the eldest lady?"

"No......" Wan Zhaohe was anxious to argue, and stepped forward to grab the sleeve of Zhu'an.

Zhu'an took a step back and pulled out his long affection from his waist, fast and accurate, and stabbed a sword at Wan Zhaohe.

Poof.

Wan Zhaohe raised his hand to grasp the long love that had not entered his chest, the sword body felt cold to the touch, but the warm scarlet oozed from his fingertips,

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

She felt more heartache than the stinging of the wound.

Chase the ...... Zhu'an actually hurt her?

She is obviously all for him, why is she so hard-hearted?

Du Luobin was stunned and stretched out his hand to support Wan Zhaohe, who was trembling for some reason, but he couldn't say anything.

He still hates Wan Zhaohe, and because of the girl, he hates it even more.

But at this moment, he actually felt that Wan Zhaohe was a little pitiful.

"This sword was retrieved for Ah Meng. ”

Zhu An drew his sword expressionlessly and shook off the blood stains on the tip of the sword.

It dripped to the ground and bloomed into a bloody plum.

"Wan Zhaohe, what qualifications do you have to stay with me?"

After saying with red eyes, Zhu An turned his gaze away, not wanting to look at her again.

Probably in Wan Zhaohe's life, there is no more sad time than now.

Wei Feng, who had a complicated face, waved his hand and sent a few people over to support Wan Zhaohe, Du Luobin let go of his hand and retreated from her side, silent.

Wan Zhaohe trembled, staring at a pair of eyes, but he still couldn't suppress the water vapor slowly climbing in his eyes.

"Let's go, General Xiaowan. ”

"No, I'm not leaving, let go of me!" Wan Zhaohe, who was supported by the eunuch, struggled despite the wound in his chest, and was unwilling to go.

She choked up, trying to widen her tear-blurred gaze, staring at Zhu'an's back, her tone already pleading.

"Don't do that, I'm ...... Please, come with me...... No, you don't have to come with me, don't you stay here by yourself, okay? At least, let me, let me stay......"

"Chase An!"

Zhu An resolutely flicked his sleeves and turned his back, drawing a sad light with affection, he only said: "Please also cherish your robes, and the people of Dock City evacuate!"

Wan Zhaohe suddenly lost his strength.

Is this his answer?

Let her get out of the way.

Yes, what qualifications do you have to stay with me?

What qualifications are there?

In about this life, she will never have this opportunity again.

She only now understands that no matter how much she refuses to admit defeat, no matter how much she tries to drive Weaving Dream away from Zhu'an, it will be useless.

Because that person, never, liked her.