King of different surnames

Chapter 53: Listen to the blurred night sky

Chapter 53: Listening to the blurred night sky

The night fog of Taihang Mountain is very thick, and the crescent moon is reflected on the clouds through the clouds, injecting white light into the clouds like ribbons.

Occasionally, a cold wind blows.

Huo Yun put his arms around the building and walked alone on the path.

The lake in front of it shone in the moonlight, and occasionally fish jumped up, bringing waves of water, and the ripples spread out.

Bang!

There was a slight crackling sound on the shore. Huo Yun sat on a stone slab and stared at the sparkling lake with dull eyes.

What should I do?

In fact, I still care about Prince Wei very much. After all, it is about my future, and my goal is to be a person with power and status. Now it is just a starting point.

But he never dreamed that such a thing would happen in his first task, which made him doubt his ability, doubt whether he could do this in two months.

All kinds of things in the past keep emerging in my mind.

Longling's ruthlessness and her mother's disdain kept coming to her mind.

No!

I can't give up. I want to prove to the world that I, Huo Yun, am a capable person.

Huo Yun's hands were tightly clenched together, his nails passed through the skin, and traces of blood flowed out of his palms.

Even if the world scolds me, insults me and bullies me, so what! As long as I hold power one day, I came here against the sky. Since it is against the sky, I have to do my own business.

How can a man be born without ambition in the world!

At the point of the sword, blood will cover my way forward!

At this time, Huo Yun was extremely firm and no longer worried about his sudden encounter with bandits falling among the bandits. He was afraid!

Huo Yun stood up firmly and looked around.

Wh!

I couldn't help staring at the front, and I saw a white coat standing there not far ahead.

"How can there be a woman here so late?" Huo Yun was curious and walked over.

As Huo Yun approached, she gradually saw her back. She was dressed in white and softly integrated with the bright moon in the sky. Her small feet were placed in the water, and the water waves rippled away.

Girl!

Huo Yun looked at her in a daze and rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not wrong. He was actually the owner of the village.

Her face is as soft and touching as the bright moon on that day, as far as Qingdai's blue eyebrows are like a new moon, with a little sadness in her eyes, her eyes are confused and floating, and the highlight of the moonlight on her jade-like nose, and a trace of surprise appears on her rose-like red lips.

The right hand of the bright moon gently holds up the jaw, and the waterfall-like black hair casually spreads on the shoulders. When the breeze blows, it brings a wisp of flying hair and also brings a wisp of fragrance.

After a slight glance of the green curtain, he turned his head and stared at the blurred lake in front of him.

Huo Yun found a position and sat down, staring at the front.

Silent!

Occasionally, there are bugs that seem to want to break this silence, but when it screams for a long time, it finds that there is no change at all, so it also chooses to be silent.

Huo Yun set off a wave in his heart, which was very different from the village owner he saw last time. At that time, she was domineering and arrogant. Up to now, she still thought of her words, "I'll marinate you when I'm looking at you," and I can't help thinking about it.

Huo Yun couldn't help touching his nose. This woman would not kill people when I saw her weak side! After all, it's late at night and this is her territory. Thinking of this, Huo Yun was even more silent. He didn't want to die here unjustly. There were too many things waiting for him to do.

"Why did you come out so late? In case you are found to be treated as a traitor," Qinglian seemed not to be used to this silence.

Huo Yun smiled with relief, "Isn't the owner the same? Besides, I'm not out of the patrol range. How can I talk about traitors?"

Real?

Qinglian said to himself that he really didn't have a good impression on this person in his heart. The first time he met, he felt that he was no different from those men, but he was just amazed by his beauty.

"What's on the mind of the village owner? Maybe I can help you," Huo Yun said softly, looking at the meditative green curtain.

"You~!"

"Ye! ~!"

You are not busy when you say anything about me. What's the use of saying it? Your left hand picked up the hair that covered your eyes and stared at the lake wave in front of you.

Maybe I can't help you, but I will be a good listener. I may feel better when I say it. I used to like to talk to the wall alone when I encounter unhappy things. The wall is a good listener and won't reveal my secrets. Maybe I can be yours. Where's the wall!

You!

A burst of laughter in the green curtain.

"I don't think you are a businessman, either? A merchant can't have such a good guard, and depending on your clothes and temperament, it's not something a market merchant can have.

Huo Yun also knew that his identity as a businessman was indeed a little far-fetched, and smiled gently at the corners of his mouth: "Indeed, I'm not a businessman. I'm just a scholar. I was brought here by your brother."

"Maybe! The green curtain is not asking any more," he muttered at the corners of his mouth.

My father was the former owner of this cottage. When my father was alive, I lived a very happy life and lived a carefree life, but in the year when I was 18 years old, all this changed.

My father was seriously injured in the process of competing with the fire village. Soon after he came back, he said goodbye to the world. My father passed on this career to me.

In order to protect my father's career and avenge my hatred, I have to let my men obey me. The men in the stockade are all rough people. The rough people have to use rough methods to suppress the brothers below without giving some color. Fortunately, the older generation who followed my father supported me, otherwise I might not be able to sit in this position now.

.....................

Looking at Qinglian's eyes from memory to resentment to calm, Huo Yun just listened quietly, silent, and listened carefully to her words

Xu Qinglian finished speaking and looked at Huo Yun.

Huo Yun smiled gently: "Do you feel better? Some things that stay in your heart for a long time will make people depressed, and some may even get sick. Saying it may not solve the problem, but it can always relieve your inner pressure.

The green curtain opened and smiled:

"Now that I say it, I feel much better"

If you have anything in the future, you may come to me. Maybe I can't help you, but it may be a good listener. Don't worry, I will bury it in my heart.

En! The green curtain hummed softly.

The atmosphere is quiet again at this time!

Both sides looked at the bright moon in front of them and were silent.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. This is a dilemma. Huo Yun brushed his sleeves and walked back.

Looking at the straight back, the green curtain kept saying what he said, and his thoughts flew in his mind.

Those words have always been buried in her heart and become the driving force to support her. Even she herself doesn't know why she would say those words to him, perhaps because he is a foreigner who has just come in!

The green curtain stood up with a slight smile. Anyway, he had to thank him as a listener and moved away. The figure is like the bright moon in the sky.