Zhao Hongxia was silent for a while, and after a while, she said: "I want to see him, but I don't want him to see me." After all these days, he is old, and your mother is also old. These words are very plain, but there is deep affection in the words.

Shangguan Ling said, "Okay!" Since she broke up with Cui Shiyuan, her longing has been increasing day by day, but she knows that it is a lovesickness that will be over, but she still doesn't dare to reveal anything in front of her mother.

Zhao Hongxia said: "We just need to stay here, I expect your father to come soon." As he spoke, he pushed aside the grass and hid in it. Shangguan Ling followed and hid behind a tree.

Under the faint starlight, Lu Qian saw that Zhao Hongxia's pale face was slightly red, and he was obviously very excited, and said in his heart: "Love is tiring, just as it is." But then he thought of Wu Shuang again, and his chest couldn't help but feel a sourness.

After a while, there was the sound of swift footsteps on the road, and Lu Qian said in his heart: "This person is not Duan Wangye, most of them are his subordinates." Sure enough, the man ran close and recognized it as Junochen, who had drawn an upside-down picture on the bridge.

Huge Xingchen heard the footsteps, but he couldn't tell the difference, and he only said that it was Duan Wangye, and shouted: "Wangye, Wangye!" Wu Yi followed.

Jun Nuochen bowed to the ground and said, "The lord ordered his subordinates to come and report that he has an urgent matter and can't come back today." ”

Zuo Xingchen was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the urgency, when will you come back?"

Zhu Nuochen said: "This matter is related to the Qi family in the northwest, and it seems that I have seen the whereabouts of the prince of Qi." The lord came thousands of miles north to find this person. The lord said: As soon as he has a big event, he will come to the shore of Longxin Lake to get together, please don't worry about Mrs. ”

Ao Xingchen burst into tears and choked up: "He always said that he would return immediately, and every time he didn't see anyone for three or five years." It's easy to expect him to come, and ......"

Zhu Nuochen was extremely sad and indignant when Wu Yi was angry with Chu Wanfeng, and since the words of Duan Wang Ye had arrived, he didn't want to stay longer, bowed slightly, turned around, and didn't glance at Wu Yi from beginning to end.

Zuo Xingchen waited for him to walk by, and whispered to Wu Yi: "Your light skills are much better than mine, quickly follow him quietly, leave me a note on the road, and I will come later." ”

Wu Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "You told me to chase my father, what is the reward?"

Zuo Xingchen said: "What does my mother have, it's all yours, what reward do you want?"

Wu Yi said: "Okay, I'll write the word 'end' on the corner of the wall, and then draw an arrow, and you will know,"

Ruo Xingchen put his arm around her shoulders and said happily: "Good boy!"

Wu Yi smiled and said, "Infatuated mother!" pulled himself up and chased after Zhu Nuochen.

The stars stood quietly on the shore of Xiaojing Lake for a long time, and then walked along the path. As soon as she walked away, Zhao Hongxia's mother and daughter appeared separately, and the two made a gesture and followed behind on tiptoe.

Lu Qianxin said: "Since Wu Yi has made notes along the way, it is easy to find Duan Wangye. ”

After walking a few steps, I suddenly saw my reflection in the lake in the moonlight, bleak and cold, very lonely, my heart was sour, I wanted to return to the bamboo forest, and went to sit in front of Wu Shuang's tomb for a while, but only a deep groan, the pride was born sharply, the hand came out of a palm, and the strong wind was everywhere, hitting the lake water and splashing in all directions, and the shadow in the lake was also scattered into a mass of fragments. With a long roar, he strode away.

In the following days, Xiaoxing stayed overnight, drank more and ate less, and every time he went to a town, he always saw the 'duan' mark left by Wu Yi at the foot of the wall, and the arrow pointed to the direction. Sometimes it is the stars who have seen it and erased it, but the traces are still visible.

All the way to the north, the weather gradually became cold, and soon after going out on this day, the sky began to snow heavily.

Lu Qian traveled until noon, and drank twelve or thirteen bowls of spirits in a small hotel, but the alcohol addiction was not eliminated, but there was no alcohol in the store.

He was so disappointed, he took a big stride and walked for a while, came to a big city, and when he got closer, his heart was slightly shocked, it turned out that he had arrived in Xinyang.

Along the way, he followed the marks left by Wu Yi, thought about his own thoughts, and didn't care about the people and scenery around him, and actually returned to Xinyang.

If he really wanted to catch up with the prince Duan, it was easy, and he sped up his pace and ran for a day and a half, so he had to catch up.

But since Wu Shuang's death, his heart has always been empty, and he doesn't know how to pass the time, and he always thinks in his heart: "I caught up with Duan Wangye, but what happened? I found the culprit and avenged the great revenge, but what happened? I returned to the gate alone, hunting and shepherding sheep in the windy sand desert, but what happened?"

When I entered Xinyang City, I saw the word 'end' written in charcoal at the foot of the city wall, and the arrow next to the word pointed to the west.

He felt a sour feeling in his heart again, remembering that day he walked side by side with Wu Shuang, and went to Mrs. Li's house in the west of Xinyang City to ask for information.

After only five or six miles, the north wind was strong and the snow was heavier.

Follow the marks left by Wu Yi, and go westward, those marks are newly left, some of them are peeled off the bark and painted on the tree, the trunk is cut where the resin has not condensed, and the mark is to Li Sihai's house.

Lu Qian was secretly strange and pondered: "Could it be that the prince knows that Mrs. Li framed him, so he went to settle accounts with her?"

Yes, when Wu Shuang was dying, he talked to me on the bluestone bridge, and he mentioned Mrs. Li, and he told Wu Yi that he must have told her father. But we only talk about Mrs. Li, how does he know that it is this Mrs. Li?"

He was depressed and a little distracted along the way, but when something unusual happened, he was in high spirits and regained his vigilance when he fought against his fierce rival. Seeing that there was a broken temple next to the road, he immediately went in, covered the mountain gate, put his head down and slept for three hours, and then went out of the temple and went to Li Sihai's house.

When it was approaching, behind the invisible tree, he inspected the surrounding situation, and after only looking at it for a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he saw two people lurking on the northeast side of the Ma family's house, and he saw that the figures were Zuo Xingchen and Wu Yi.

Then I saw Zhao Hongxia's mother and daughter lying on the southeast corner of the house. At this time, the snow did not stop, and the four women were covered with a layer of snow.

The window of the east wing showed a faint yellow light, and there was silence. Lu Qian broke a branch, threw it to the east, and with a soft clap, it fell to the ground.

The four of them, including Hao Xingchen, all looked at the place where they came out, and Lu Qian jumped lightly and had already arrived under the window of the east wing.

It was cold and frozen, and there were wooden planks outside the windows of Li's house, Lu Qian waited for a while, and heard a gust of wind whistling from the north, and when the gust of wind was about to hit the window, he gently pushed it out with a palm, and the palm force and the gust of wind hit the wooden board outside the window at the same time, and with a click, the wooden board cracked, and even the window paper inside was broken.

Although Zhao Hongxia and Ruo Xingchen were close, they didn't notice it because the palm wind and the north wind were in good shape, and if there were people in the room, they wouldn't be aware of it. Lu Qian looked at the crack, opened in, and when he looked at it, he was stunned, almost not believing his eyes.

I saw Duan Wangye in a short coat and a small hat, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the kang, holding a wine glass, and looking at a woman sitting horizontally at the kang table with a smile.

The woman was wearing plain clothes, her face was lightly powdered, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to be dripping water, as if she was smiling but not smiling, and she seemed to be slanting at Duan Wangye, who was Li Sihai's widow Li Qiuyu.