Chapter 147

"Don't hurt Childe, I believe that Childe will change. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The soft voice, so soft.

Sometimes the angry and hated iron does not make steel all day long, but it can't withstand a soft word of encouragement.

"Coo-goo. Two sounds, turning back the eyes of Zhang Yan staring at the rain curtain. The pothos had regained a little of her ability to move, looked down at her abdomen, and then said softly, "It's an illusion." ”

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Miss is here for a while, I'll come when I go." Then he thrust the thick-backed knife at the mouth of the cave and said, "With this knife, no mountain spirit or beast will dare to go beyond half a step." ”

The pothos seemed to have forgotten the horror of the darkness to her, and said seriously, "Childe hasn't answered me yet." ”

Zhang Yan silently looked at the pouring rain, and after a long time, he walked out, and then said without looking back: "I will change." ”

"Change for your sake. ”

The second sentence was Zhang Yan's heart, and he didn't say it, he didn't want to deliberately sensationalize so as to have a place in Luluo's heart. However, Zhang Yan still felt that even if he deliberately avoided it, it was only in vain, because it couldn't hide it from her.

Zhang Zhan really didn't go far, and according to his previous experience, he immediately caught two pheasants and came back, and also brought back a pile of firewood. Although Zhang Yan can't condense the true qi into a flame, there is no problem with drying the wet wood.

Eventually, the flames ignited. The flames brought warmth to him, and Zhang Yan turned his head again and asked, "Will the heat wave smoke Miss?"

The clogged veins of the pothos already have a tendency to dredge, and he smiled: "This is a long-awaited one, how can it be avoided because of burning?"

Zhang Yan laughed, in fact, he just subconsciously asked, he had already paid attention to the distance between the flame and the pothos. Then he said no more, and skillfully slaughtered the pheasant and laid it on the flames.

After a while, the aroma was overflowing, and if it was better to hear someone's hungry voice again, Zhang Chuan smiled and said, "This is an illusion!" and then Zhang Remnant said: "Can Miss move? Of course not! Then I will feed Miss next? I can't ask for it! Alas, it's hard to behold, okay!"

The pothos couldn't stop the flowers and branches from trembling: "Childe is really interesting." ”

Zhang Remnant looked like you had praised her, and sat down beside the pothos, gently brushing her scattered hair to the sides.

At that moment, it was as if the clouds and mist were lifted and the sky was shining.

Her impeccable facial features, exuding a gentle and watery intimacy, small and plump lips, and only such warmth can spit out lingering and moving words.

Her cheeks were delicate and red in the firelight, and she looked even fairer as jade, like the most precious jade.

She didn't leave any way to live for Zhang Yan's heartbeat.

The evasive look of the pothos made Zhang Yan react. Then Zhang Yan was silent for a long time before tearing off a piece of meat and putting it on the lips of the pothos. Seeing that she didn't want the atmosphere to be so embarrassing, she chewed lightly and said softly: "Childe hasn't washed his hands!"

Zhang Zhan laughed, drove away the loss in his heart, and said: "At least Miss knows that the cooking process is quite clean!

The pothos made a strange expression, but still nodded: "What Childe said makes sense." ”

Seeing that the pothos was still so beautiful while eating, Zhang Yan also nodded: "Right, when you eat your stomach, maybe some of the jealous young lady's maids have already sprinkled snot and tears in the dishes with hatred in the process of delivering the dishes." ”

The pothos stopped, and although she knew that it was impolite to talk to someone when she knew that there was something in her mouth, she still said with a little vague dissatisfaction: "I should not be able to hear." Then he munched on it again.

Zhang Yan nodded: "Yes, that's it, maybe it's okay." ”

The pothos finally said angrily: "Shut up." ”

Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud at this time, feeling quite interesting.

After she was full, Zhang Yan said seriously: "Miss needs to be careful in the future, that person will harass Miss again." ”

One sentence reminded the heart of the pothos again. She was calm just now, but that doesn't mean she's not scared.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan hurriedly said: "Actually, Zhang is worried, after this, Miss will definitely have a well-known master in the capital to protect her, don't want to offend Miss if you are young!"

This kind of comfort did not make the green pothos happy, but listened to her and said quietly: "Go to the capital to ......"

Zhang Yan looked at her expression, and suddenly couldn't help but think that it seemed that she had come to Shangjing with herself and Yu'er. Along the way, he and Yu'er can be said to be non-stop, but why is the pothos in such a hurry?

And after she rushed to the capital in a hurry, she was so full of grievances, Zhang Yan's heart moved, and said: "Wanyan Qingyang?"

The pothos trembled, raised her head and looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief.

Zhang Yan sighed and didn't say anything more, and the two fell silent again.

"He said, "Marry me." I came with joy in the stars and the moon, but he didn't let me see him for the last time. ”

The low and gentle tone does not hide the endless sadness inside. After being saddened by the unwanted mention of humanity, it will always destroy people's strength to ashes.

She had regained her movements, clutching her knees and her shoulders swaying.

If you can't get a pothos, her loss is far less sad than seeing her. And Zhang Remnant was sad for the pothos, but also a little sour. However, Wanyan Qingyang is no longer in the world, so this sourness is not very strong. Even, there is some relief.

But of course it will not be expressed.

Zhang Yan didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to say: "If Gongzi Wanyan has knowledge, he definitely doesn't want to see Miss like this." ”

The pothos didn't look up, sobbing and shouting, "I've been holding on for a long time, so let me indulge this last time?"

Zhang Yan didn't try anymore, just stayed by her side and didn't say a word.

I don't know how long it took, slowly, after driving away the darkness, the dawn came as promised.

I thought that this heavy rain would last for a long time, but a round of the morning sun once again reigned on the earth.

The pothos had stopped crying, and just sat side by side with Zhang Yan, red and swollen eyes, looking at the rising sun.

She slowly stood up again and said softly, "Let's go." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, and after walking out of the cave, he couldn't help but glance at the cave nostalgically. This short time alone with the pothos can never be forgotten by Zhang Zhan. And when she returns to Shangjing, she will be surrounded by personable sons, knights with superb martial arts, and magnates who spend a lot of money.

At that time, would she have lowered her head and looked far away in the crowd, silently staring at herself?

Seeing that Zhang Remnant did not follow in time, the green pothos turned around and looked at Zhang Remnant in a little surprise. But the beauty of the rising sun attracted her attention again, she stood on her side, took a deep breath without being reserved, and then said lightly as if she had let go of all her baggage: "Childe, please try, the air here is so fresh!"

Zhang Yan just stared at her smiling face intently, unwilling to speak.