Chapter 8: The mechanism is exhausted

"enemy?" Ashma muttered in her heart, "Can we still see the bloody scene in the world later?" Are you really lucky to see the real world so soon? It seems that God is not bad for me. I bumped into him by mistake. It's just that I can't tell this idea clearly. At that time, what if he suspects that I have a bad intention?

"Go to your house? That's great. Coincidentally, I'm hungry. There are no shops in front of this place. Your generation of heroes, you can't let me be a weak woman hungry and cold in this place, can you? Asma said pitifully.

"Oh." Murong Zijin laughed. This woman is really strange. It's really not what he can do to let a young and beautiful woman stay in this barren mountains. There is no need to explain. As long as you are not afraid, just follow.

"Ashima is not afraid. You are not a hungry wolf~!" Asma patted her chest and said.

"Ashima is your name? Are you from Tibet?" Murong Zijin asked curiously.

"Ah." Asma covered her mouth. This mouth was really unreliable and leaked her bottom so quickly. But it should be okay. Since I have trusted this person, it's not too much to be honest. Uh-huh. Yes."

Murong Zijin thought to himself that since he is from Tibet, he should know more or less about such a big thing as the two countries. At that time, he can also ask.

"Your name is very special. I heard that your names have their own meanings. Ashma, it sounds good. What's the special meaning?" Murong Zijin talked to each other and just wanted to get acquainted with each other at this time. It's also good to inquire about the details.

"In fact, there is no special meaning. Mom said it was made by Dad, which is a beautiful meaning." Probably Dad's interpretation of his mother's love for a lifetime.

Murong Zijin pinched his chin, looked at Asma carefully, and said, "It's true that people are as their names... It's just that this temper really can't beat the edge."

"You..."

In the courtyard of the wooden house, the door is closed, and the locust trees outside the door are tall, and the dense branches and leaves almost cover the yard. Along the way, there was a faint sound of children laughing and being childish.

"Is it almost there?" After walking on such a long mountain road, she really couldn't walk. Hearing the sound of a child, she suddenly raised her energy.

Murong Zijin looked around and didn't hear any abnormal sound. He was sure that no one followed him and said, "Well, it's right in front of you."

"Did you really offend any enemies? Otherwise, how can you hide so secretly? Aren't you afraid that I will follow you and expose you then?" Asma tilted her head and deliberately scared Murong Zijin.

"If you are afraid, I won't bring you here. Don't talk nonsense when you go in, otherwise, it's really possible that I'll leave you here alone and see what you can do!" Murong Zijin threatened.

"Don't scare me, I won't look at you. By the way, what's your name? Here, you are also the second person I know, although you are not very good to me and have a bad attitude. Ashma said solemnly.

"I'm bad to you?" Murong Zijin shouted in his heart, "Murong Zijin." He said angrily.

"Well, now, we know each other..."

With a creak, the door opened. There was a little haggard but beautiful face in the door. When Ashma saw a woman, she rushed over and said, "Hello, I'm Ashma. Because I'm lost, I want to stay with my sister for one night, okay? Don't forget to stretch out two fingers and point to the dark sky.

Murong Zijin pushed Ashima directly and said to the woman, "Sister, this is a chance encounter on the road. If you get lost, you will follow up. Let her in."

Murong Qingqing saw the girl for the first time, looked at Murong Zijin and said with a smile, "Girl, come in. Our place is small, as long as you don't mind.

With this sentence, Asma came in rudely. Xuanyuan Sheng, who was playing in the yard, rushed over when he saw Murong Zijin, and the two of them were intimate. When the little guy saw Ashma, he looked wary and said, "Auncle, who is this person? Why did you bring her back?" Pouting, obviously unhappy.

Rose, the enchanting woman like a fox, has always left a deep impression on the child's heart. Now when she sees a beautiful woman, she is always on guard.

There was a fleet of silence, and the adults were stunned by a child's question. Murong Qingqing's look gloomy. These days, she has been trying her best to ignore her previous life, thinking that as long as she doesn't mention it, she won't think about it anymore and she can deceive herself. Because there is a lovely child beside her, and she is not alone.

However, I didn't expect that the young son left such a serious shadow in his heart unconsciously.

"Sheng'er, how do children talk? This is a friend brought back by my uncle. We should be polite. Murong Qingqing explained patiently.

Xuan Yuansheng still pouted and was indignant. He rushed down from Murong Zijin's arms and ran to Murong Qingqing, showing a defensive posture.

Ashma always smiled and looked at the lovely child in front of her. She didn't understand why he met for the first time, and he would show his dissatisfaction with her, and hate! Yes, she saw it correctly. From her young face and her crystal clear eyes, she could see clearly that she saw a feeling that did not match her age at all in the child's eyes - hatred.

"What's wrong with me?" Asma asked a little hesitantly, as if the atmosphere had changed slightly from the moment she entered the door.

"Nothing. The child is angry. Aren't you hungry? Let's go to the house first." Murong Zijin relieved the siege. As the saying goes, he was really worried that Sheng'er would reveal something from his mouth. Spread out his hands, walked to the door, checked that the door was closed, whispered something beside Murong Qingqing, and motioned Ashima to enter the room.

Xuanyuansheng took the lead in twisting his body and went in angrily. The three of them smiled at his childish side and walked in.

A square table for four people, two dishes and one soup are simply placed on the table, with white rice with white fog. Ashima couldn't help swallowing a simple meal with full color, fragrance and taste, which exudes an extremely attractive taste. Looking at everyone here with eager eyes, no one moved their chopsticks, but looked at them eagerly.

Murong Qingqing saw her puppy's awkward appearance and laughed, "Girls don't need to be restrained. It's just some rural dishes. If you don't give up, just eat some! Looking at your dress, I'm afraid I'm not from here. I don't know if I can get used to eating..."

"Look at her greedy eyes, will she still be used to eating?" Murong Zijin joked.

Ashima stared at him fiercely and said to Murong Qingqing with a smile, "Then I'm not polite..." She looked around the food on the table and ate happily.

There is a kind of fate that is doomed in the dark. Because how many men and women are involved in the world, time is a bright pig-killing knife, but it will still leave such a person waiting for you to meet...

Short is life, long is hardship. People's life is very short, and it is impossible for everyone to be content. Those ambitious people are ready to move in the dark night.

"Cun, have you heard such a sentence?" Lan Ruoyan raised the small head buried in his chest and looked up at him. She didn't forget the two of them. He asked her to call him Chen. She felt the throbbing of the word flowing from her throat and touched the softness in her heart.

Hearing her call herself like this, Xuanyuanchen put away the anger that was bound to be investigated. He would solve this matter. He really shouldn't have destroyed this beautiful atmosphere at this time. I was in a good mood and said softly. The ending was slightly upturned, indicating his doubts.

"Short is life, long is hardship." This sentence can be said to be a true portrayal of her. People who have not experienced it can't feel the sadness and cruelty. She sighed slightly and then said, "You know, my life in my previous life is too short, and those experiences are even more..." She doesn't want to go on. She is still not used to being completely exposed to him.

Feel the cold touch on his lips and lowered his eyes. Chen stretched out his index finger and gently pressed it against the warm lips. "Shh, it will be fine. Now everything will be fine. You have to believe me. With me by your side, you will definitely live a long life. When your hair is gray, you still have to be together and be happy together. He took the cigarette in his arms sadly. He knew that she had always been strong and had something hidden in his heart. If it hadn't been for the accidental hearing of what she said to her mother, he was afraid that he would never be able to enter her heart and inside and outside the door.

Lan Ruoyan did not say anything and closed her eyes to enjoy the warm embrace in front of her. She found that she was becoming more and more dependent on this broad chest. In this warm arm, she found something called peace of mind that she hadn't had for a long time.

"Leave all these things to me. Those long ordeals in life are enough for me to experience alone. It's just that the past days have made you suffer, but I want to thank God for bringing you to me and letting me spend the rest of my life with you. This sentence, if it were the previous Xuanyuan Chen, could not be said in any case, just because he didn't understand that there was a person in his life that could be treated like this, which was also a kind of happiness.

"In the corner, you will see me in tears. In the empty black world, I feel very safe, because crying at that time, others will not see it; in the world with light, I am so tired, because of camouflage, pain and pain, bitterness and suffering, fear and fear, sadness and sadness, there is no difference. They turned out nothing but laughter. I was very tired and miserable. So I value my friends very much. That's the only freedom and comfort that I can shed tears on a sunny day. After listening to what he said, she knew that it was his sincerity, so she wanted to tell him what she thought. The people she cares about, the things she cares about.

She doesn't want to see Murong Qingqing's scene again, so she really can't be with him. Although the matter has been told to him originally, she is still worried about his anger. After all, Su Mu is an unusual existence with herself.

"I know, I know. This is the reason why I always think you are special. You know, Yaner, you are really special. You don't care about anything else, but as long as the person you identify, you will be desperate after they encounter something. Xuanyuan Chen muttered, but there was a word behind. Am I also the person you care about now? He knew that he didn't need to ask, because Yaner's action was a good proof.

Lan Ruoyan's heart throbled. It turned out that behind his silence, he saw himself so clearly.

For a moment, neither of them said anything. The originally cold room was melted and warm by this only warmth.

Fanghua Building

With a completely different atmosphere from Lanxin Pavilion, Nangong Jinzhi returned to his yard and was indignant that everything was going according to his own plan. But the prince's reaction was beyond her expectation that she could deal with this matter so calmly. Did you underestimate Lan Ruoyan's position in the prince's heart?

He did not hesitate to put down his figure, suppressed his resentment, and coaxed Lan Ruoyan to go to Fahua Temple in order to show this scene in front of the prince again. Even if the prince spoiled Lan Ruoyan, he would not let go easily when he saw his favorite woman hooked up with other men. What's wrong?

People who are greedy and don't know how to love will never know the greatness of love. It is an intuitive move to find clues in each other's gaze; it is an intuitive choice to believe in its own feelings.

"I'm so angry! Can't she do anything like this?!" Nangong Jinzhi was so angry that she swept away the things on the table and trembled with anger. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Why did she always lose her? Is even God helping her? Why?! She just wants to grab the only thing she has now that she can't lose any more. The sacrifice of the three brothers, now she is the only hope of her father.

"Mother, what makes you so generous? Why don't you take a sip of tea to calm down? You should be thirsty when you come back all the way..." Qiu Chan asked tremblingly. Since the Empress was about to go to the Fahua Temple, she was mysterious and did not let her accompany her. She said that there was already a candidate, but she didn't see anyone come back with her. It's just that she didn't dare to ask, so she could only pretend to be stupid.

In order not to make people suspicious, Nangong Jinzhi did this matter extremely secretly. She asked Nangong Shen to send from the palace of the king of Qi. At this time, all the people who knew about this matter, except herself, went to the place where they should go. No one knew that she did it.

"What about tea?!" After being so angry, I'm tired, and venting is also a hard job. Looking at the Qiu cicada standing there tremblingly, she hates that iron is not steel. What a girl with no eyesight is.

"Yes, yes. I'm going to prepare." Saying that wind is rain, it can only be blamed that she was shocked by the master's furious deterrent.

Looking at Qiu Chan's departure back, Nangong Jinzhi tiredly walked to the kang and leaned against it. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. I'm afraid this matter will not end as simply as last time. Such an idea suddenly came to her mind. It's just that I'm so tired at this moment that I close my eyes and go to sleep.

On the overlying street, Su Mu floated in the street like a wandering soul. He was annoyed by his behavior. He was not such a careless person, but this time, he jumped into the trap set by others so easily. He not only didn't protect the cigarette, but also implicated her.

It was not long before he vowed to protect Yan'er, but now he was... At that time, she didn't let herself explain in order not to be involved in this matter. Even at that time, Yan'er still considered his situation. How could he deal with himself?!

......

"Wait for me, Wen Wei, wait for me!" Wen Wei ran in front, and Lan Ruofeng kept chasing in the back.

Wen Wei walked in front of her and her feet kept resting. She likes Lan Ruofeng. When she first met, she made clear her mind. Although she had concerns at that time, she didn't think too much. She thought that as long as she really liked it, the rest of the problems could be solved. And the reality is that she is too naive.

Although General Landa is very good to his sister Yaner, he is also good to himself because of his sister. After staying in the general's mansion for a few days, she always felt that the general did not like her very much, not that she did not like her, but that she could not agree to be the main room of the wind. It is the inherent idea of these dignitaries.

She is not the daughter of those powerful families. She has been following her master since she was a child, and she has not been reserved by everyone's daughter. But what he cares about is not these, but the power it may bring to him. Although the general has never expressed it clearly in front of her, she has really been very tired in disguise these days.

In fact, Wen Yao didn't run very fast. She just wanted him to catch up and coax her. After all, what she suffered is because of him. Although she is willing, she will still be tired after a long time.

"Finally caught up with you..." Lan Ruofeng grabbed Wen Wei's wrist and looked at her.

"What if I catch up? Next time I can run faster." Wen Wei suddenly came up with a small temper and struggled hard, but did not break free. Let go~”

"No! Absolutely won't let go~" Lan Ruofeng said firmly. What he didn't even know was that his words were full of incomparable tenderness, and the only shadow in his eyes was Wen Wei's face, which was a little rosy because of anger.

"Can you hold on like this for a lifetime?" Speaking of her life, Wen Wei remembered what she had been worried about and the general's disagreement. But it was absolutely impossible to be a concubine. She didn't dare to think about leaving him... Her words were choked and her eyes were a little wet. Looking at Lan Ruofeng, she still looked forward to his answer.