After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 65 Nightmare
It was snowing heavily at night, and they rushed back to Zheng's mansion non-stop. Shangguan Wanyue took the cloak and wrapped Xue Mi's small body tightly.

She didn't want this guy to recover from a serious illness and collapse again before he fully recovered.

That guy Chen Qingzhi would draw his sword and kill her.

Wait, Chen Qingzhi couldn't be responsible for Zheng Zhuoyun's matter, could he?Shangguan Wanyue was shocked.

The sound of horseshoes resounded with the wind and snow in the night, the little girl was at peace, she didn't cry or make a fuss, she just trembled all over.

Shangguan Wanyue remembered that Chen Qingzhi from the military camp had visited a few days ago, and said that they should transfer the tiger away from the mountain and invite Xue Mi to be a guest at Shangguan's mansion, so they don't need to worry about other things.

Due to the fact that Shangguan Wanyue owed Yan Ce a life in Shengjing City, and later provoked dissension, Shangguan Wanyue never liked to owe others, let alone she got along well with Chen Qingzhi when she was a child.

But Shangguan Wanyue doesn't know if this incident is really related to that thing, if so, assassinate the celebrity in front of the emperor at the foot of the emperor?
Chen Qingzhi was exactly the same as when he was a child, lawless.

Wait, will he take revenge on himself?Shangguan Wanyue felt quite uneasy as she thought about it.

The biting cold wind made Shangguan Wanyue unable to tell whether the person in her arms was trembling because of fear or because of the cold, so Shangguan Wenchao followed closely behind, facing the wind and snow and shouting: "Sister, I will go with you. "

this kid.Shangguan Wanyue really wanted to roll her eyes at him.

Shangguan Wenchao glanced at Xue Mi under the cloak, his face was pale, his lips were dark purple, his eyes were empty, filled with great panic.

When she arrived at the gate of Zheng's Mansion, Xue Mi immediately jumped off the horse as if she had returned to her soul. There was snow under the ground, and she couldn't stand still, so she fell in with a plop, and had no time to tidy up.

Shangguan Wanyue didn't even have time to help her, so she stood up by herself and stumbled into it.

The attendants at the door helped Shangguan Wanyue and Shangguan Wenchao hold their horses, and the two of them followed in.

Vaguely visible, there were bloodstains exposed under the snow that had not been completely covered.

The sound of running in the corridor at night, one after another, closely connected.

The further she ran in, Xue Mi could see spots of blood on the ground, drop by drop, forming an irregular circle, but it was enough to make her shudder.

At the door of the inner room, busy inside and out, a maid hurriedly brought out a basin of water, which was full of blood, bright red, dark red deepened by the night.

Xue Mi was startled, she stood at the door, and suddenly she didn't dare to go in because of the people who were close at hand.

Standing there blankly like this, Xue Mi trembled all over, her face was cold, and the wind blew stingingly, and when she touched it with her hand, she found that she was already in tears.

Xue Mi felt that her ears were heating up, as if she was afraid of hearing something.

Nanny Liao came out anxiously. When she saw her, her thin body trembled slightly, and she stood at the door in a daze like a fool.

"Girl, you are back."

Xue Mi looked at Nanny Liao, her throat tightened, and she asked, "How is he?"

what is going on?
Why did you come to pick her up?

Didn't she already say that she won't come back today, why is she still here?
What is he doing outside the curfew?
How are you hurt?
Is it heavy?
How much blood was lost?

Will you die?
There were too many questions, but she couldn't speak, she was afraid of the answer.

Seeing her appearance, Nanny Liao sighed, causing Xue Mi's heart to go to a place that she couldn't even see.

"It's okay, I just suffered a little flesh wound, the wound has many blood vessels, and some blood flowed out. The doctor cleaned the wound, and it's all right." Nanny Liao said.

ah?Is it all right?

Shangguan Wanyue and Shangguan Wenchao who followed behind were also taken aback.

It's hurt, it's pretty deep, but the bones don't move.

A lot of blood flowed out, Zheng Zhuoyun was groggy and his head was covered with sweat.

"Xue Mi. Xue Mi don't leave Xue Mi"

He seemed to have had a nightmare, dreaming that she had finished thinking and said she was going to leave him.

He wanted to say no, it wasn't like that, he didn't try to cover up anything with her.

He begged her if he could not leave, but she still chose to leave, no matter how hard he chased, she couldn't catch up.

When he woke up, it was the next morning. The nightmare was so clear, as if it was real, he woke up suddenly.

Injured on his back, Zheng Zhuoyun lay on his stomach, feeling the severe pain from his back, which made him gasp in pain.

But the next second he was stunned.

The little girl was lying on the head of the bed, half of her palm-sized face was pillowed in her arms, her hair was messed up, her clothes were messed up, and she was wearing a cloak.

Small clump, somewhat pale skin, he hadn't looked at her for too long, only then did he realize that her eyelashes had grown long and curled up, and each one was full of charm, like eyelashes. Butterfly spreading its wings.

The bruising in front of her is a little better, her delicate little nose is round and her lips are pouty, with a layer of bright color, her little face has become thinner, and her cheeks are slightly sunken.

Enduring the pain, Zheng Zhuoyun wanted to crawl over, reached out and brushed the hair on her forehead, it was a little oily, so she had to wash it well.

Her hair is beautiful, fine, clear and clear.

His little girl has grown up.

Suddenly realized that she had grown up.

But she was already planning to leave him, and the two hadn't communicated for too long.

While feeling melancholy, Zheng Zhuoyun seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and looked at her in surprise.

Did she come out from the Shangguan Mansion and guarded herself all night?
The little butterfly trembled, as if it was about to fly.

Zheng Zhuoyun hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet.

He didn't know how to face it. When both of them were sober, what was it like before?
He would ask her how she was doing in the Imperial College today and what she had learned, and she would come over and say that the pastry shop has opened a new store and where the food is the best.

She is very obedient, when she comes back to practice calligraphy and read books, he will let her practice stroke by stroke according to the arc of his strength.

When she wanted to play in the snow, he watched from the side, played with her occasionally, and ran after her. The two of them fell and rolled in the snow together. Her laughter was like a small wind chime, full of vitality.

It was very dry in winter, and there was a fire in the house, so it was so hot that his mouth was already peeling.

Just as she was about to pull her hand away, Zheng Zhuoyun suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand. Those eyes were full of longing, which made Xue Mi flustered for a while.

They were speechless for a while.

"Honey."

With a hoarse voice, Zheng Zhuoyun called her in a low voice, and Xue Mi felt her scalp go numb.

Just like last night, he was calling her all night, grabbing her hand and refusing to let her go.

However, Xue Mi had nothing to say.

She didn't know what to say.

The two of them hadn't communicated for a long time, and even if they didn't say it, they knew what happened.

(End of this chapter)