I’m here to pick you up (2)

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date="2020-11-27"

title="I'm here to pick you up (2)"

weight="107990"

series = ["Black Belly Wife"]

mode = "manual"

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Murong Yunshu immediately closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and warned himself in his heart not to approach, absolutely not...

The horse continued to walk, the wind continued to blow, and the two fell silent again.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Yunshu suddenly said softly: "Chu Changge."

"Huh?" Chu Changge's voice was also very soft, for fear of spoiling her mood for speaking, because her tone gave him a hunch that what she was going to say was very important.

Murong Yunshu was silent for a while before saying: "Tie your hair up."

Her tone was light and calm, but Chu Changge heard a sigh, a thick sigh, and a very helpless taste. And this sigh was obviously not about the haircut. Chu Changge felt that what she wanted to say was not this sentence, and this sigh was because the sentence she originally wanted to say could not be said, or it was very helpless to say more clearly.

Although Chu Changge could not guess what her unspoken words were, he understood her feelings. Because, he also had the same contradiction in his heart, and he also had a sentence that he wanted to say but would never be able to say.

"You help me tie it." Chu Changge's words also carried a deep sigh.

Murong Yunshu's heart moved, bit his lip, lowered his head and said, "I can't tie my hair."

Chu Changge said: "I teach you."

Hearing these three words, Murong Yunshu suddenly felt so sad. It should have been a happy thing to tie the hair of the person he liked... In the best years, he met a most outstanding man, and then, Be thrilled.

However, hate not meeting for a while.

The breeze blew, and the long eyelashes were blowing from the side, and there was a feeling of coldness. Murong Yunshu suddenly realized that he did not know when he had wet his eyes.

Pursing his lips, Murong Yunshu took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and changed the subject, "How do you know which way we will go?"

Chu Changge grinned, "Guess it."

"..." Although she was speechless, his deliberate lifting of the bar also swept away the haze in her chest and made her feel relaxed.

"Nie Qing told me." Chu Changge said.

Murong Yunshu was startled, "Did he recognize me?"

"Are you happy?" Chu Changge's tone was a bit stiff.

What a big jar of vinegar. Murong Yunshu pursed his lips and said, "Nie Qing is the prospective brother-in-law of Phoenix City." The implication was that he was from Feng Ling and had nothing to do with me.

Hearing this, Chu Changge thought about it, Phoenix City is his prospective brother-in-law, and Nie Qing is Phoenix City's prospective brother-in-law. In this way, wouldn't he have a family relationship with that guy? Unhappy, really unhappy.

"You and Nie Qing get along well." Murong Yunshu smiled.

Chu Changge raised his eyebrows and said, "What is your definition of "getting along well"?"

"Speech more than one sentence." Murong Yunshu said.

"Is he that difficult to get along with?" It feels okay...

"I am talking about you."

"..." Chu Changge recalled for a while, and said: "I speak more than him."

"You took the initiative to find him?" Murong Yunshu asked.

"Ok."

"What are you looking for?"

"Look for him..." Singled out. Of course, these two words can only be kept in mind. Chu Changge put it in a euphemistic way, "Let him make friends." Two slaps will make the two brothers better.

In fact, Chu Changge didn’t really beat Nie Qing, because when he saw Nie Qing himself, he remembered that they had seen him. In Huatuo Mountain, he knew that Nie Qing was a weak scholar and did not know martial arts, so he stopped using it. The idea of ​​using force to solve the problem bluntly stated a fact...'If you don't want to die young, stay away from her. ’

Clinker Nie Qing is not only not afraid, but also looks like it's irrelevant, saying very calmly: "If she is really disfigured as you said, then the person I met before is her, walking with her Yes, there are two more men." Then, he drew the portraits of the three very calmly and quickly. So when he saw Dynasty and Zhang Yu disguised as a coachman on South Avenue, he recognized them at a glance. The reason why he pretended not to see them was just to avoid unnecessary gossip.

If he picks up a woman with a non-'Murong Yunshu face' under the eyes of everyone, he may not know how many talks he will call. He doesn't mind gossip, but she...he doesn't want her to be sympathized. From the day he walked into her life, she became a person covered by his Chu Changge, who could be envied, jealous, and hated, but could not be sympathized. Because only the poor can be sympathized. And he would never allow her to be a poor person, neither can she be false.

Thirty-six days ago, at this time thirty-six days ago, he left.

Murong Yunshu stared at the scroll in his hand, unable to read half a word, simply put it on the table, took out a handkerchief from his arms, in a daze. The handkerchief is a very ordinary handkerchief, white silk cloth, with a plum flower embroidered at the corners, but that plum flower is different from the ordinary plum flower, with seven petals. Of course, if it were just that, Murong Yunshu would not use it to explain his lovesickness when he was restless.

On this handkerchief, there was a dragon, flying and phoenix dancing "Chu" written in the handwriting of Chu Changge, very scribbled. If you want to come, it must be written by him when he lived here.

After Chu Changge rescued her from the dynasty and Zhang Yu that day, he spent a few laps outside the city until sunset Xishan before sending her back to the house. He watched her step into the boudoir, and said indifferently, "I'm leaving. Up."

At that moment, the sky collapsed, Murong Yunshu thought, she would never forget that feeling in her life.

It is not life and death, but it is more painful than life and death, because the dead can be kept in their hearts and unscrupulously mourned, and the living, once they leave, they will meet forever and miss each other.

Obviously knowing that he is there, clearly thinking about going crazy, but dare not to see, dare not to think, this is more desperate and helpless than the eternal separation of heaven and man...

On that day, Murong Yunshu didn't keep him, because she couldn't find any reason to keep him, she and him were not originally from the same world. What's more, even if she is willing to walk into his world, there is nowhere for her to stay there...perhaps, there has never been.

In the past thirty-six days, she forced herself not to ask for news from him, but the news was always delivered to her door ‘automatically’, and it’s impossible to teach her not to listen. For example, now...

"Miss, it's terrible, terrible..." Lu'er ran into the door with a look of horror, and said, "Uncle...Uncle..."

Seeing Lu'er's face was as gray as dead, as if the sky had fallen halfway down, Murong Yunshu's heart sank and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with him?"

"Uncle, he...he is missing!"

"Missing?" Murong Yunshu was stunned, and said for a long time, "Didn't you hear that he went to Shuzhong the other day?"

"Yes. He went to Little King Liang and said that he wanted to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, once and for all, so that the little King Liang who saved him would hit Miss your idea. But he didn't expect... After entering Liang Palace, he didn't come out !" Lu'er cried anxiously when Chu Changge was gone and never returned.

Murong Yunshu was even more anxious, wishing to fly to the Liang Palace immediately to find out.

Seeing that his own lady was silent, Lu'er continued: "Listening to the storyteller in the tea house, my uncle was caught in the ambush of Little King Liang..."

Murong Yunshu suddenly widened his eyes and asked urgently, "Are the storytellers an old man and a little girl?"

"Yes, how do you know, miss?"

It must be the old man Shenji and his granddaughter. What the old man said, there will be no falsehood. Thinking of this, Murong Yunshu abruptly got up and said, "Get the car immediately."

"Okay! Oh, yes, the old storyteller also said that all the masters of the magic sect are waiting for the young lady."

Murong Yunshuqi said, "What are you waiting for?"

"Take revenge for my uncle!" Lu'er took it for granted.

"What revenge?" Murong Yunshu asked back.

"My uncle was killed by Little King Liang...killed, don't you avenge him?" Lu'er felt that the young lady was asking really strange. The husband was murdered, of course the wife must avenge him! Although it is unclear...

"Who said Chu Changge was killed?" Murong Yunshubai glanced at her and said angrily: "You were killed."

Um...does Miss suspect that the rumors are false? Lu'er looked embarrassed and charming.

Murong Yunshu raised his eyes and looked out the window, and said coldly: "Little King Liang's emperor's dream has not yet awakened. How dare he kill Chu Changge?"

Lu'er was puzzled, tilted his head and asked, "Why doesn't Little King Liang dare to hurt his uncle if he wants to be the emperor?"

"It's not that I didn't dare to hurt, I didn't dare to kill. Because he knew very well that if he killed Chu Changge, I would not spare him. Although he was not afraid of me, he was afraid that I would join hands with the Prince. Once I joined hands with the Prince, His emperor dream, even if he has achieved it." Murong Yunshu paused, and then said: "Although my official position is not real, my bank is better than any official of the court today. No matter who will be the emperor in the future, Without the support of Murong Mansion, who is in charge of the wealth of the world, he, the emperor, could not sit still. This is why Little King Liang wanted to arrest me."