Chapter 65
"It's nothing, what's even more frightening is that Zhongda's lifeblood has already been destroyed."
"Ah! Don't say it, don't say it!"
Zhang Chunhua tightly covered his ears, trembling all over.
He kept shaking his head, trying to get the terrifying information out of his mind.
The whole person was crying heartbroken, and there was nothing to love in life.
The driver in front of the car heard that Zhang Chunhua was made to cry by Fang Jie, and turned his head to look over, but Xiao Wang put a knife on his neck.
"What are you looking at, drive your car!"
When Zhang Chunhua thought of spending his whole life with Sima Yi whose body and face were covered in pigskin, Zhang Chunhua immediately trembled all over and couldn't stop crying.
Xiao Wang turned his head and glanced at Fang Jie, dumbfounded in admiration.
It seems that the adults were not so bad before.
Fang Jie now only hated that he and Zhang Chunhua were in the car and the other was outside.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be wonderful to be beside her at this time, say some comforting words, and give her a gentle hug?
But now, he could only say something to comfort her.
"Miss Zhang, you don't have to be too sad. Although Zhongda is neither human nor ghost, he is still very talented in learning."
"Mr. Ziheng doesn't judge people by their appearance, and has a close relationship with him. It has been a good story."
When Zhang Chunhua heard this, he burst into tears again.
"I don't want to marry a pig, I don't want to be a good story, woo hoo."
At this time, Fang Jie sighed again and made a conclusion.
"I lament that in the troubled times, there are so many beauties who risk their lives, like duckweed in the morning dew. Those who are naturally beautiful are often not treated well."
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
A few words fully demonstrated his talent and learning.
Although Zhaolu Duckweed has said this sentence many times, and he himself vomited it, he can't help others like to listen to it.
In Zhang Chunhua's view, Fang Jie's words not only fully demonstrated his literary accomplishment, but also pointed out the difficulties of women objectively and compassionately from a social perspective.
Immediately, Zhang Chunhua's emotional resonance was printed and distributed. Looking through the curtain of the car, it was a handsome silhouette.
A dangerous thought grew in her heart, as if fate had given him a choice at this moment.
On one side is the hell on earth with a half body of pigskin, and on the other side is the handsome and sensual swordsman.
If you choose to resign yourself to fate and marry Sima Yi, although you will not die, it will be more uncomfortable than death.
What if you choose the person in front of you?
As long as he says yes, even if it's a sea of swords and swords, she also longs for a vigorous and indulgent love.
Then, with a sudden jolt, Zhang Chunhua woke up.
She still has her father and her family. If she pursues love by herself, what about her family?
Slowly sitting up straight, Zhang Chunhua fell into deep thought.
Fang Jie outside the car obviously didn't expect her to think so much, he just thought about whether my words had any effect and whether they would impress her.
In fact, it almost killed someone.
For several moments, when Zhang Chunhua thought of Sima Yi with half a pigskin, he wanted to rush out and kill him.
At this moment, a rider came running ahead.
"Report, my lord, the Dangyang bridge ahead collapsed and our army couldn't get through, so General Yu ordered people to build a bridge."
When Fang Jie heard it, wouldn't he?This Dangyang bridge is too much face, isn't it?
"Have General Yu and the others crossed the bridge?"
The spy said: "My lord, General Yu and Master Zhang's carriage have already crossed the bridge, and General Yu has already crossed the bridge to escort Master Zhang to Dangyang. My lord can wait for the bridge to be repaired before crossing the river."
"In addition, Mr. Zhang asked Mr. Zhang to help take care of Ms. Zhang."
Fang Jie felt elated for a moment, and looked at Zhang Chunhua in the carriage.
Zhang Chunhua was also stunned. Although she couldn't hear a few words clearly, she could hear the sentence that the bridge is broken.
Is this God's will?
He let his father cross the bridge, and the bridge collapsed, leaving her here.
Is this a fateful encounter?
Fang Jie was very happy, so he said: "In this case, let's set up camp, bury the pot and cook food, wait for the bridge to be repaired, and then rush to catch up with General Yu."
Then quickly jumped out of the carriage and came to Zhang Chunhua's carriage.
"Miss Zhang, the bridge ahead has collapsed, and walking is impassable. It will inevitably take some time."
Zhang Chunhua asked, "What about my father?"
"Master Zhang has already crossed the river with General Wen Ze and headed for Dangyang."
"This"
Zhang Chunhua is a little bit troubled, this place is full of elders, and she is the only woman, what should I do?
If this group of people are really soldiers, then she will suffer.
With a trembling voice, she asked: "I am a weak woman, here alone, and I am going to protect the general."
Fang Jie smiled and said, "That's not wrong, I will definitely protect you."
"By the way, the car is stuffy, so Ms. Zhang should come down and walk around, lead the soldiers to bury pots and cook food, and set up a tent for Ms. Zhang."
Zhang Chunhua: "I'm here to help you, General."
He opened the curtain and poked out.
Fang Jie stretched out his hand to hold her in a very gentlemanly manner.
But he saw Fang Jie with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome and handsome, which formed a strong contrast with the half-pigskin Sima Yi in his mind just now.
At this moment, if she had to choose, she would definitely choose Fang Jie regardless of her own safety.
Zhang Chunhua handed his hand to Fang Jie in a strange way, and with Fang Jie's support, he jumped off the carriage.
Fang Jie also looked at Zhang Chunhua carefully, and saw that she was handsome, but her body was relatively thin.
Zhang Chunhua saw that Fang Jie had been holding her hand and refused to let go, so he shyly wanted to withdraw his hand.
How could Fang Jie let her pull back, while holding her hand, he took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of Yan's eyes for Zhang Chunhua.
Zhang Chunhua was even more shy and lowered his head.
Fang Jie said: "This place is full of men, it's not very convenient for Miss to be here, I'll take you to the mountain ahead to get some fresh air."
Zhang Chunhua nodded and agreed softly.
Under the disbelieving eyes of Xiao Wang and the others, Fang Jie took Zhang Chunhua's little hand to watch the sunset on the hillside.
Yu Jin, who had crossed the bridge, looked at Xu Yun, who was marching with him, shaking his head with contempt on his horse.
"Xu Yun, you broke that bridge, right?"
Xu Yun immediately said seriously: "It's nothing, I just went under the bridge for convenience, and the bridge collapsed."
Yu Jin looked him up and down again, and said, "I can't see it. In this short period of one month, you have become smarter and have a bright future."
Xu Yun grinned: "Thank you, General Yu, for your compliment."
Yu Jin said again: "However, in the future, it's better not to use this kind of crooked thinking, because Mr. Mu Shui is going to be engaged to Miss Seven."
Xu Yun: "Really? Then Mr. Fang is the prime minister's son-in-law."
Yu Jin nodded and said: "That's right, so, in the future, don't use such crooked brains. If Miss Seven finds out, you all can't afford to go around."
Xu Yun quickly nodded in agreement, and said, "Then let's keep our mouths shut and don't make an example."
Yu Jin nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you, a fool, would have a day of enlightenment. By the way, where is Mr. Zhang's carriage?"
Xu Yun said with a smile: "The old man was acting blindly there, and I forgot to stab a horse in the buttocks. I guess it is almost to Dangyang now."
Yu Jin was a little surprised, "My boy, I really belong to you."
"The whole army listens to the order, speed up!"
"promise!"
The army raised a burst of dust and meandered away.
(End of this chapter)
"It's nothing, what's even more frightening is that Zhongda's lifeblood has already been destroyed."
"Ah! Don't say it, don't say it!"
Zhang Chunhua tightly covered his ears, trembling all over.
He kept shaking his head, trying to get the terrifying information out of his mind.
The whole person was crying heartbroken, and there was nothing to love in life.
The driver in front of the car heard that Zhang Chunhua was made to cry by Fang Jie, and turned his head to look over, but Xiao Wang put a knife on his neck.
"What are you looking at, drive your car!"
When Zhang Chunhua thought of spending his whole life with Sima Yi whose body and face were covered in pigskin, Zhang Chunhua immediately trembled all over and couldn't stop crying.
Xiao Wang turned his head and glanced at Fang Jie, dumbfounded in admiration.
It seems that the adults were not so bad before.
Fang Jie now only hated that he and Zhang Chunhua were in the car and the other was outside.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be wonderful to be beside her at this time, say some comforting words, and give her a gentle hug?
But now, he could only say something to comfort her.
"Miss Zhang, you don't have to be too sad. Although Zhongda is neither human nor ghost, he is still very talented in learning."
"Mr. Ziheng doesn't judge people by their appearance, and has a close relationship with him. It has been a good story."
When Zhang Chunhua heard this, he burst into tears again.
"I don't want to marry a pig, I don't want to be a good story, woo hoo."
At this time, Fang Jie sighed again and made a conclusion.
"I lament that in the troubled times, there are so many beauties who risk their lives, like duckweed in the morning dew. Those who are naturally beautiful are often not treated well."
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
A few words fully demonstrated his talent and learning.
Although Zhaolu Duckweed has said this sentence many times, and he himself vomited it, he can't help others like to listen to it.
In Zhang Chunhua's view, Fang Jie's words not only fully demonstrated his literary accomplishment, but also pointed out the difficulties of women objectively and compassionately from a social perspective.
Immediately, Zhang Chunhua's emotional resonance was printed and distributed. Looking through the curtain of the car, it was a handsome silhouette.
A dangerous thought grew in her heart, as if fate had given him a choice at this moment.
On one side is the hell on earth with a half body of pigskin, and on the other side is the handsome and sensual swordsman.
If you choose to resign yourself to fate and marry Sima Yi, although you will not die, it will be more uncomfortable than death.
What if you choose the person in front of you?
As long as he says yes, even if it's a sea of swords and swords, she also longs for a vigorous and indulgent love.
Then, with a sudden jolt, Zhang Chunhua woke up.
She still has her father and her family. If she pursues love by herself, what about her family?
Slowly sitting up straight, Zhang Chunhua fell into deep thought.
Fang Jie outside the car obviously didn't expect her to think so much, he just thought about whether my words had any effect and whether they would impress her.
In fact, it almost killed someone.
For several moments, when Zhang Chunhua thought of Sima Yi with half a pigskin, he wanted to rush out and kill him.
At this moment, a rider came running ahead.
"Report, my lord, the Dangyang bridge ahead collapsed and our army couldn't get through, so General Yu ordered people to build a bridge."
When Fang Jie heard it, wouldn't he?This Dangyang bridge is too much face, isn't it?
"Have General Yu and the others crossed the bridge?"
The spy said: "My lord, General Yu and Master Zhang's carriage have already crossed the bridge, and General Yu has already crossed the bridge to escort Master Zhang to Dangyang. My lord can wait for the bridge to be repaired before crossing the river."
"In addition, Mr. Zhang asked Mr. Zhang to help take care of Ms. Zhang."
Fang Jie felt elated for a moment, and looked at Zhang Chunhua in the carriage.
Zhang Chunhua was also stunned. Although she couldn't hear a few words clearly, she could hear the sentence that the bridge is broken.
Is this God's will?
He let his father cross the bridge, and the bridge collapsed, leaving her here.
Is this a fateful encounter?
Fang Jie was very happy, so he said: "In this case, let's set up camp, bury the pot and cook food, wait for the bridge to be repaired, and then rush to catch up with General Yu."
Then quickly jumped out of the carriage and came to Zhang Chunhua's carriage.
"Miss Zhang, the bridge ahead has collapsed, and walking is impassable. It will inevitably take some time."
Zhang Chunhua asked, "What about my father?"
"Master Zhang has already crossed the river with General Wen Ze and headed for Dangyang."
"This"
Zhang Chunhua is a little bit troubled, this place is full of elders, and she is the only woman, what should I do?
If this group of people are really soldiers, then she will suffer.
With a trembling voice, she asked: "I am a weak woman, here alone, and I am going to protect the general."
Fang Jie smiled and said, "That's not wrong, I will definitely protect you."
"By the way, the car is stuffy, so Ms. Zhang should come down and walk around, lead the soldiers to bury pots and cook food, and set up a tent for Ms. Zhang."
Zhang Chunhua: "I'm here to help you, General."
He opened the curtain and poked out.
Fang Jie stretched out his hand to hold her in a very gentlemanly manner.
But he saw Fang Jie with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome and handsome, which formed a strong contrast with the half-pigskin Sima Yi in his mind just now.
At this moment, if she had to choose, she would definitely choose Fang Jie regardless of her own safety.
Zhang Chunhua handed his hand to Fang Jie in a strange way, and with Fang Jie's support, he jumped off the carriage.
Fang Jie also looked at Zhang Chunhua carefully, and saw that she was handsome, but her body was relatively thin.
Zhang Chunhua saw that Fang Jie had been holding her hand and refused to let go, so he shyly wanted to withdraw his hand.
How could Fang Jie let her pull back, while holding her hand, he took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of Yan's eyes for Zhang Chunhua.
Zhang Chunhua was even more shy and lowered his head.
Fang Jie said: "This place is full of men, it's not very convenient for Miss to be here, I'll take you to the mountain ahead to get some fresh air."
Zhang Chunhua nodded and agreed softly.
Under the disbelieving eyes of Xiao Wang and the others, Fang Jie took Zhang Chunhua's little hand to watch the sunset on the hillside.
Yu Jin, who had crossed the bridge, looked at Xu Yun, who was marching with him, shaking his head with contempt on his horse.
"Xu Yun, you broke that bridge, right?"
Xu Yun immediately said seriously: "It's nothing, I just went under the bridge for convenience, and the bridge collapsed."
Yu Jin looked him up and down again, and said, "I can't see it. In this short period of one month, you have become smarter and have a bright future."
Xu Yun grinned: "Thank you, General Yu, for your compliment."
Yu Jin said again: "However, in the future, it's better not to use this kind of crooked thinking, because Mr. Mu Shui is going to be engaged to Miss Seven."
Xu Yun: "Really? Then Mr. Fang is the prime minister's son-in-law."
Yu Jin nodded and said: "That's right, so, in the future, don't use such crooked brains. If Miss Seven finds out, you all can't afford to go around."
Xu Yun quickly nodded in agreement, and said, "Then let's keep our mouths shut and don't make an example."
Yu Jin nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you, a fool, would have a day of enlightenment. By the way, where is Mr. Zhang's carriage?"
Xu Yun said with a smile: "The old man was acting blindly there, and I forgot to stab a horse in the buttocks. I guess it is almost to Dangyang now."
Yu Jin was a little surprised, "My boy, I really belong to you."
"The whole army listens to the order, speed up!"
"promise!"
The army raised a burst of dust and meandered away.
(End of this chapter)
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