Chapter 147: Return

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The night horn of the north wind is like crying and complaining. The enemies around the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly stopped. Ram Hua Rong caught the crumbling Su Yuelin at a loss.

Unconsciously, he was already crying, "Your Highness, are you okay?" ”

Su Yuelin fell into the arms of the ram Hua Rong, but he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and inserted the Qiushui sword on the car board, "I finally survived, I really didn't leave anyone a way to live, I was almost hacked to death by the rebels." ”

Ram Hua Rong didn't have the heart to listen to Su Yuelin's relaxed tone at this time, she only felt that Su Yuelin's place against her was a little warm, she trembled and reached out to touch her back, where there was a wound, the skin and flesh were rolling, and the blood was surging. The blood on Su Yuelin's body, which couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, dyed her plain clothes with a bright red peony. And as time goes on, the smudge gets bigger.

Ram Hua Rong stretched out her hand to soothe Su Yuelin's slightly frowning brow. Ignore the enemies around you, just over and over again, gently caressing. The heart is more amazed.

In the past hour, Su Yuelin really made her realize his terrible, he alone blocked thousands of troops, killed hundreds of people, only to know that around the carriage rolled down dense human heads, extremely hideous, bloody, inhaled a thick blood type qi. Hua Rong, the ram who was not very bold, was surprisingly quiet, just waiting with Su Yuelin, who had fallen asleep, waiting for the ending of a big gamble about his life, and betting on whether Chen Wanggong would dare to kill Su Yuelin.

There is also a guqin next to the ram Hua Rong, with deep blood stains on the strings, which are the traces left by the worn fingers, no wonder the sound of the piano will become thick and hoarse in the back, it seems that it is not without reason. The pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart made Ram Hua Rong's hands tremble uncontrollably, but it was well hidden by her.

The enemy army, which was as dense as an ant colony, stopped outside the wagon. The swords faced each other, and they didn't dare to relax at all, and they were desperately guarding against Su Yuelin, who was motionless in the car. It was as if it was a ferocious beast that had caused them to suffer a big loss and was temporarily dormant. For them, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fierce beast, or even a fierce beast is not so terrifying. The big red shirt as dark as blood makes people feel terrified to see, and if you get closer when you attack, you will be devoured by this fierce beast out of the cage. And this person is especially good at killing and beheading, a sword and a sword, the blood spring soars to the sky, killing the ground is extremely easy and freehand, silver hook iron painting, a good blood-colored country, if it is not night but dusk at this time, it is a seductive scene.

The crowd slowly parted, and a chariot that Ram Hua Rong was all too familiar with slowly drove over. The man in the car was still the same, looking drowsy in winter, without any special energy, motionless, occasionally saying such a word, so that people would know that he was still alive. Tong Gon, who was once under the Great Zhou people, was above 10,000 people, still looked like he was hardworking and unproductive, and honestly drove Chen Wanggong, but in his opinion, it was not unacceptable to be a teacher for one day and a father for life, and it was not unacceptable to be a servant for Chen Wanggong. and even on the contrary, he was willing to eat it.

The bronze chariot stopped a few feet away from the carriage, Tong Gon reined in the horse's hooves, and no longer continued to approach, who can say for sure, whether the madman in front of him will burst out and deal a fatal blow to him and Chen Wanggong. He is not sure that nothing will happen, he doesn't care about himself, his skin is rough and thick, but if Chen Wanggong is hurt a little, he will die.

Ram Hua Rong raised her head to meet Chen Wanggong's gaze, she avoided it a little, in fact, it was the same whether she avoided it or not, at least she knew what she was doing, and Chen Wanggong was such a smart person naturally knew it, only Tong Gon looked down slightly, he wanted to do more things for Chen Wanggong to repay his teacher's kindness, but he didn't want to interfere in this matter, and even if it was possible, he didn't even want to see more. This is not a good thing for Chen Wanggong, so he can't say anything or evaluate anything.

"Hua Rong, how many years have you followed me?" Chen Wanggong moved the heavy fur slightly, and smiled lightly, but there was not too much unhappiness, even if there was, it was not superficial.

Ram Hua Rong suddenly raised her head, her lips opened and closed, although she hesitated, she finally replied in a low voice, "There are three months in twelve years." ”

Chen Baiyi nodded, the smile on his face was even stronger, it didn't seem to be fake, on the contrary, it was very sincere. Ram Hua Rong lowered his head and gently stroked Su Yuelin's face with one hand, not daring to look at it again.

"You remember better than I do, the tea you make is good. "Chen Wanggong is surprisingly talkative today, Ram Hua Rong used to make tea for him every day and serve him, so he knows his habits well, but he has never seen him talk so much.

"When I first met you, until now, it's really ......fast" The white clothes are extraordinarily gentle today, which is very different from his usual taciturn and scheming image. Ram Hua Rong sat like that, silent, but her body was quietly trembling, and Chen Wanggong whispered.

"Are you still going back with me?" Chen Wanggong suddenly stopped, looked up and asked, with a smile on his face that remained undiminished and still gentle.

Ram Hua Rong's face turned pale suddenly, her hand trembled, she didn't speak, she was silent like that. And Chen Wanggong looked at her like that, and after a long time, Chen Wanggong nodded and said with a smile: "I understand, it's okay, in fact, the outside world is very exciting, and it is too boring to follow me as an old immortal after all." If you are good at making tea, take tea as an example. You are a good tea, but you are hidden in an old pot, and the world outside the pot is actually far more wonderful than the fragrance of tea in the room. ”

Ram Hua Rong raised her head, biting her lip tightly, and there was already a hazy mist in her eyes.

Chen Wanggong waved his hand, "You don't have to do this, I won't embarrass you, it's your freedom to leave, and I also want you to go out for a walk." ”

Ram Hua Rong lowered her head, what she wanted to say was not said after all, but there was a glitter in her eyes.

"You have been making tea for me for twelve years, I owe you, and now that you are leaving, there is no way to compensate you anymore, I will try to satisfy you if you have any requirements. Say it!"

Ram Hua Rong clenched her fists, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "I want to take him away!"

"Master!" Tong Gon suddenly spoke, in his opinion, this request was simply rude, and it would even provoke Chen Wanggong's anger, and the ram Hua Rong himself would be compensated, and in the end, he was afraid that no one would be able to leave. No one can tolerate their own women defending other men in front of their own men, and it's only been a day. At the same time, he was also extremely angry, how could Su Yuelin be able to get the favor of a gentle and beautiful woman like Shi Niang.

Chen Wanggong shook his head and motioned Tong Gon to keep his mouth shut, not angry because of the ram Hua Rong's request. It's just that there is a little loneliness on his face, twelve years is not short, and no feelings are fake, but now it is such a result. He thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, his voice was very small, and it was extremely calm, "Okay! I promise you!" "Master, he ...... "Tong Gon is in a hurry, they are finally about to catch Su Yuelin, the value of a Su Yuelin is not inferior to fifteen cities in the city, even if it is not difficult for Su Wei to draw half of the northern cang, not to mention the loss of so many people, but now because of a sentence, the bamboo basket will be empty." He was really unwilling.

"Needless to say, Tong Gon, I know what I'm doing. Then he turned his head again, "You have been with me for twelve years, you have no desires, no desires, no more words, no dissatisfaction, before the suffering, you are also willing to eat, a long, long time ago, my master said, I can share suffering, not prosperity, although I don't think so, but it is also a good thing that you leave." This is the first time in so many years that you have begged me, and I will naturally say yes to you. ”

"Wanggong, I ......" Ram Hua Rong said dryly. was interrupted by Chen Wanggong.

"Okay, it's not too early, you go, go west from here, and naturally someone will answer. Saying that, he waved his hand, and let the tightly surrounded army make way for the ram Hua Rong.

The fire shines, and the light and darkness are uncertain. Ram Hua Rong's hand holding Su Yuelin tightened slightly, and nodded slightly, "Okay!"

The carriage began to slow down. It's only been a long way.

"Wait!" Chen Wanggong said suddenly. After a long time, the surrounding army that had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly tensed and blocked the gap tightly.

Chen Wanggong stepped down from the chariot and took a lantern from the chariot. Slowly walked over to the carriage and hung it on it.

"It's dark, it's not good to hurry, take this. After speaking, he turned around directly, "Let's go, the next time we meet, we will be friends and foes." ”

The passage reopened, and the ram Hua Rong looked back at the not majestic back, bleak and thin in the night wind. As I first met, I said goodbye today, and I forgot about each other in the rivers and lakes. There will be no more goodbye days.

The car drove slowly. In the vast darkness of the night, and in the vast wilderness, only a faint light remained. Drifting away, like a faint starlight in the night sky.

"Master, it's late at night, come back early!" Tong Gon put the fur on Chen Wanggong's body, and couldn't help but say.

Chen Wanggong leaned slightly on the chariot and closed his eyes. It's quiet and peaceful, like falling asleep, and people don't dare to make a noise.

"Su Yuelin is Su Yuelin, I still underestimate him after all. can be worthy of the world's heroes!" Chen Wanggong suddenly spoke, calmly narrating, without emotional ups and downs.

Tong Gon did not dare to answer, so he could only remain silent.

"I heard that ten miles away from here, is Chen Bugou's camp?"

"Yes, according to the Malay newspaper, it is. Tong Gon hurriedly replied, "It's just that this Chen Bugou was originally a slave under Su Yuelin, and he must know the situation here today." But there is no help, this ......"

Chen Wanggong opened his eyes and smiled, "So what? If you don't come, it's right, if you do, it will be bad." ”

Tong Gon didn't know what to say, and he didn't understand Chen Wanggong's mind at all. I just felt a huge net slowly weaving in his hand, and then slowly spreading.

"Let's go back!"