Chapter 277: The Candle Shadow is too late
Zhao Min's expression revealed a faint grievance that could not be erased, Zhao Yu looked at it in his eyes, and felt more and more guilty in his heart, and opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.
Zhao Min plucked up his courage, stepped forward, held Zhao Yu's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "You don't want to?"
Zhao Yu shook his head and said astringently: "With Minmin's favor, I am very happy in my heart." It's just that such a depressed environment really wronged you. ”
Zhao Min looked around at this humble room, a wry smile appeared on the corner ......of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "What's wrong here?"
Zhao Yu's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Minmin, I also love you in my heart, and I hate to be with you day and night." However, the fact that you are Mongol and I am Han Chinese cannot be changed. In addition, there is still a lot of room for effort! We don't have to be blessed by everyone, but I must do the best I can!"
He raised his hand, picked up the green silk scattered between Zhao Min's temples, gently held the jade delicate face, and said softly: "I will take you to a place, and it is still only the two of us!"
Zhao Min didn't speak, just let Zhao Yu hold hands and walk out, but still looked back from time to time to take a look at this place, which was simple but carried too many quiet memories for her. King Ruyang has almost reached the peak of his wealth and nobility, and has purchased real estate in almost all major cities in the world, but only here, which makes Zhao Minsheng feel like a monk who longs to manage it with his heart.
The siege has been long ago, and the ferocity of the mob in the city has long since dissipated a lot. Zhao Yu and Zhao Min strolled through the empty streets. It's like walking in a ghost realm outside the world, and from time to time there are sounds of crying or moaning in the corner, and everything becomes so weak that people can't help but feel palpitations. After walking a short distance, Zhao Min leaned closely behind Zhao Yu, and his mood gradually became more steady.
They walked through long streets, and everywhere they passed, there were devastated houses, and occasionally a few wisps of smoke rose from the ashes.
"Where are we going?"
I walked the streets for half an hour. Zhao Min finally couldn't help it. He asked.
Zhao Yu took her hand, walked onto the Twenty-Four Bridge, looked at the still well-preserved manor in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's already here." ”
Zhao Min looked up. A hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes. This manor is located in the place where the dignitaries of Yangzhou City gather. Originally, she thought that she had already been destroyed by the mob. But I didn't expect it to still exist. A trace of emotion passed through her heart, and she said to Zhao Yu: "There are many places in my home like this. Why do you bother to put so much effort into it? Save it. “
Zhao Yu sighed and said: "I keep this place, but I think that if you don't have the opportunity to stay with Min Min for the rest of your life in this life, at least you must leave a little thought of seeing things and thinking about people." It's a pity that the Green Willow Villa outside Yongdeng City has been burned clean by you, otherwise, it will be a clever robbery, and I must get it. ”
When Zhao Min heard this, a hint of intoxication suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The two talked about walking across the small bridge, and when they approached the manor, several agile people sprang out on the side, and when they saw the faces of the visitors, they hurriedly bowed down and said, "Chief!"
Zhao Yu nodded, and said with a pleasant face: "The brothers have worked hard, so let's go back and rest for the time being." If the Bat King returns to Yangzhou, let him wait for me at Li Chengru's place for a while, and I will go to meet you. ”
Several subordinates of the secret camp heard Zhao Yu's order, bowed their hands again, and left. They are not worried about Zhao Yu's safety, in the minds of these people, the chief manager is almost like a god, and no one can hurt him!
After all these people were withdrawn, Zhao Yu and Zhao Min walked into the manor together. The estate is extremely well preserved, and there are even budding buds in the garden. Zhao Min walked in the middle, but there was a feeling of confusion in his heart, as if he was in another world. As if thinking of what was about to happen, her pretty face gradually turned red, shy, and beautiful.
Zhao Yu was also extremely nervous in his heart, looked at Zhao Min, lowered his head and said, "I'll go and see if there is hot water to wash up." ”
With that, he almost ran away into the wilderness.
Zhao Min looked at Zhao Yu's embarrassed appearance, couldn't help laughing, pursed his lips and chuckled, but he couldn't help but raise his palm and fan it on the side of his face.
Zhao Yu squatted in the firewood room, hurriedly lit the fire, and a lingering anxiety lingered in his heart, so that every time he made a mistake, smoke rose from the stove, and the iron pot burned red, only to suddenly realize that he had forgotten to put water. When I went to fetch water, the buckets fell into the well. Luckily, he did a great job and picked up the bucket again.
The red candles in the room are flickering, and the atmosphere is beautiful. After bathing, Zhao Min did not apply powder, sat in front of the window, and the bronze mirror on the table reflected a pretty face that captivated the country and the city. It seemed that after drinking several glasses of mellow liquor, the flush on her face never faded, her whole body was hot and dry, her vision was blurred, and she felt that everything was like a dream, floating and unreal.
Zhao Yu kept wandering in front of the window, tonight the starry sky was bright and the moon was bright, the moonlight was as cold as mercury, splashing in the courtyard, the night was sultry, but he didn't have the heart to appreciate this wonderful scenery at all. Even if he has the cultivation of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and not changing color on weekdays, he can't help him at all at this time. The beauty did not call out for a long time, which made him feel apprehensive, hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage, so he whispered outside the window: "Minmin, are you resting? If you change your attention, I will not force you." After all, I myself am an innocent body that can show the sun and the moon, and I am also very ...... in my heart for such things."
Before he finished speaking, the door was suddenly opened, and Zhao Min stood behind the door with a thin face: "Come in." ”
Zhao Yu's smile stiffened, and it took a lot of effort to take his eyes off Zhao Min's beautiful face, barely squeeze out a smile, and walked into the room, and closed the door first.
After entering the room, he rushed to the table first, picked up the teacup and drank it, and the feeling of dry mouth eased a little.
Zhao Min stood aside, stared at Zhao Yu, and suddenly said, "I'm thinking, if my father didn't let Manager Ha take us to visit Lord Zhao that day, or if you didn't come to my house, what would be the situation between us?"
After Zhao Yu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and many past events came to his mind together, and he also sighed: "If you don't meet each other, you are naturally still the much-anticipated Shao Min County Lord." And I, either practiced at home and went wrong, or died on the way to the chaos. But now that you've met it, I can't miss you anymore!"
With that, he stretched his arms lightly, took his hot and delicate body into his arms, lowered his head, and printed the fiery red cherry lips.
Zhao Min's body trembled, and he responded enthusiastically. After a long time, he buried his head deep in Zhao Yu's arms, and murmured: "Turn off the lights......"
There was a soft sound, or the stirring finger power poked out the candle flame, or Luo Yi was unbearable, and the cracked silk met frankly...... (To be continued.) )
ps: I'm a serious person after all, and I feel powerless to write such a plot...... The face was red