Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 166: My wife, don’t miss me (please subscribe)
At this time, the raindrops were pattering down, and the sound of rushing was endless. Lu Nianchou was dressed in black brocade clothes, standing here, feeling peaceful in his heart.

"Jiaxing City was the birthplace of Emperor Xiaozong of the Song Dynasty, so it was called the Land of Longxing. It was also close to Lin'an Prefecture and had many dignitaries."

"Even if Zhao Changgui is killed, there will be others, and the court will be alarmed."

"Of course I have nothing to fear, but my uncle and the others still have to live here. They can't live in exile like me."

Lu Nianchou slowly fell into the rain again, but felt indescribably refreshing and happy.

Armed with force, he can do whatever he wants, breaking the shackles of power and class, making those high-ranking figures bow down in front of him.

This is the pursuit and charm of martial arts training!
"Now that Zhao Changgui is intimidated, as long as I don't die in the future, he will not dare to act rashly and will protect the Lu family overtly and covertly."

"For ordinary people, being protected by such a big shot in the officialdom is more reliable than the reputation of a so-called martial arts family."

"Both uncle and Wushuang have no qualifications in martial arts. After practicing for many years, their martial arts skills are still mediocre. It would be better to become a rich man in Jiaxing and spend the rest of their lives."

"It's much better than fighting and killing people in the arena."

He handled the matter and left another guarantee for the Lu family. He felt much more relaxed and returned to the Lu family not long after.

At this time, the little sisters who came back with Lu Wushuang had all dispersed. Lu Liding sent people to prepare the coffin overnight and collect Xiaoying's body.

This girl was orphaned since she was a child. Her parents and relatives were no longer alive. In addition, she and Lu Wushuang were sisters, and they were killed because of her.

Therefore, Lu Liding took care of her funeral affairs as his adopted daughter, and he was busy for most of the night before he finally stopped.

When Lu Nianchou came back, he saw at a glance that the candles in the main hall were still on, and his uncle Lu Liding was still waiting, as if he was a worried father for his son.

He felt warm in his heart, walked in, and said, "Uncle, I'm back."

Lu Liding saw that his whole body was soaked by the rain, and his body was full of blood. His expression changed, and he quickly walked closer and asked urgently: "Nianchou, are you okay?"

"My uncle who is fine is all the blood of others. Zhao Tao is dead. Zhao Changgui will never dare to mess with my Lu family again in the future. This matter is considered settled." Lu Nianchou explained, although he did not go into details. , but it also revealed a little bit, letting the uncle know it in his heart.

After Lu Liding heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at his nephew with a different look. This calamity that was enough to plunge the Lu family into a place of eternal destruction was easily solved by him.

Even if he is the general judge of a government, he must bow his head and keep his eyebrows low. With such ability, such means, and such character, even his elder brother, who has a reputation as a chivalrous man in Jiaxing, cannot do it.

"Nianchou, you have indeed grown up. You are now the Qilin son of my Lu family!"

He felt both emotion and joy in his heart. He just felt that the Lu family finally had a successor. After half a year, he could have an explanation with his brother and ancestors.

"Nianchou, now that the matter is over, you should quickly go back to your room to wash up, change clothes, and have a good rest."

"It's raining so hard, I'm soaked all over. Don't invite the cold."

Lu Nianchou listened to him talking and didn't feel irritated. Instead, he felt that his uncle was really old for some reason. He even forgot that he was a martial arts person with internal strength, so how could he catch cold from the outside.

But with this kind of care from the elders, no one in the world except his uncle would care about Lu Nianchou like this anymore.

He listened to his uncle's words, agreed one by one, and walked out after a while, but instead of returning directly to his room, he went to Cheng Ying's side.

When he approached the girl's residence, he found that the lights in the room were still on and the window was open.

Cheng Ying was only wearing a purple skirt at this time, holding her slender hands, looking straight out of the window with worry in her eyes.

The wind and rain coming from the window ruffled her combed black hair, and she didn't even realize it.

"Jingshu!" Lu Nianchou shouted.

Just now, he was afraid that the girl would be worried, so he used the Nine Yang Magic to evaporate the rainwater on his robe. Although there was still some blood stains, he no longer looked so embarrassed and scary.

At this time, he slowly approached in the night. Although he was only 15 years old, he had a slender figure and a handsome face. Perhaps he had just experienced a killing, and he naturally had an edge that was revealed inadvertently, which was very intimidating.

The moment she heard the sound, the girl was stunned. When she turned her eyes, she saw Lu Nianchou.

I saw him wearing black brocade clothes with cloud patterns and a silver crown, walking calmly, with strong wind blowing and his clothes fluttering, as if he was a person walking out of a painting.

Cheng Ying was stunned. Although she hadn't seen him for more than an hour, it seemed like a lifetime had passed since she saw the figure. She couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lu Nianchou hurriedly stepped forward. Seeing her like this, his heart softened and he said, "I'm fine. I'm back, right?"

Although Cheng Ying has a gentle temperament, she has resilience in her bones. Except when her parents died, she never shed tears.

Somehow, since she came back from the Northland with this young man, even though her hands and feet are difficult to move, she has to be together every day, relying on him for eating, moving, changing clothes, and cleaning her hands.

It's like becoming a baby. Only with him by your side can you survive.

Over the past few months, she had unknowingly gotten used to having him by her side, and she felt lost even after being separated for just a moment.

Seeing that the night was darkening and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Lu Nianchou was going out to fight with others, and he suddenly felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that my hanging heart dropped. My body softened, and my body that had not recovered was about to collapse. I couldn't hold back my tears.

Lu Nianchou moved, jumped in from the window, and held her in his arms.

In the past, when the two of them got along, Cheng Ying was always a little shy, but now she felt an urge to surge up. She put her arms around the strong back of the man in front of her, and felt the warmth and familiar breath on his body, and then she gradually felt at ease. .

The two of them remained silent for a long time, and Lu Nianchou could clearly feel the dependence of the woman in his arms. He also thought of Li Mochou in the ancient tomb, and had mixed feelings for a while.

At this time, the wind and rain outside the window were getting heavier. Lu Nianchou slowly left the woman in his arms and closed the window.

Then he took the girl's hand, looked into her eyes like autumn water, and said softly: "Jingshu, we are childhood sweethearts, and we have made an engagement early."

"You sacrificed your life to fight the enemy for me, and almost ended up being disabled for the rest of your life."

"As a man, how can I watch my fiancée being beaten and seriously injured and dying, but still let that person get away with it?"

"Huang Yaoshi is right. If I don't kill Nimoxing for a day, I will be an incompetent coward."

Cheng Ying felt a little uneasy when she heard what he said. She quickly grasped his broad palm and said, "Nianchou, in my heart, it is best for you to be free from illness and disaster."

"Even if you kill him, I won't be more happy, so why bother fighting to the death for those false reputations and morale?"

Lu Nianchou looked into Cheng Ying's eyes, feeling a little apologetic in his heart. He had already made up his mind to kill Nimoxing, and he had a deeper consideration, but it was not just for revenge.

So after a moment of silence, he said firmly: "Jingshu, I must kill Nimoxing."

"When I kill Nimoxing, I will come to Jiaxing to find you immediately." "I will give you an explanation then."

Cheng Ying has always been a woman with a clear mind, smart as ice and snow, and knows the elegant meaning of a string. When she heard that Lu Nianchou didn't say that she was going to get married, but only said that she wanted to give an explanation, she knew the meaning.

When she heard this, she should have been heartbroken or crying, but instead she smiled lightly.

Perhaps it was a life of adversity and adversity that made her tougher than she imagined.

Even for this young man who was as inseparable as her own flesh and blood, she was unwilling to use tears to gain sympathy or to restrain him with cries.

Cheng Ying gently took out her hands, took out the mandarin duck swimming purse made of green satin from her arms, handed it to Lu Nianchou, with a faint smile on her face, and said: "Nianchou, this purse Just accept it and treat it as a gift from me. I hope you can be safe when you go out."

"I have my aunt and uncle taking care of me in Jiaxing, so nothing will happen to me."

"It's you, the Northland is in turmoil, and everything is not peaceful, but be careful, put your own safety first, think twice before acting, and don't show off."

She didn't say a word to dissuade her, just gave careful instructions, and then asked: "When do you plan to leave?"

Lu Nianchou originally thought that she would burst into tears and prepared many words to comfort her. He never expected that Cheng Ying would have such an attitude.

Just now, I was wiping away tears because I had been away for more than an hour, and I didn't want to participate in the grudge fight anymore, but because of my words, I seemed to have changed as a person.

Quiet, elegant, and intelligent, but it makes people feel a slight sense of alienation.

"I'll leave early tomorrow morning." Lu Nianchou took the purse and felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that Cheng Ying in front of him seemed to be far away from him.

The two chatted for a few more words, then they had nothing to say, and the silence was even awkward and embarrassing.

"Jingshu, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Lu Nianchou sighed, said goodbye and left.

After he left, Cheng Yingcai collapsed on the bed, her eyes red, but she just clenched her hands tightly and refused to cry no matter what.

It was just raining heavily outside the window, and the raindrops pattered on the eaves, which made people's hearts feel cold.

Lu Nianchou was walking in the corridor, feeling a little upset for no reason. He was holding the purse that the mandarin ducks were playing in, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be something inside.

He froze slightly and guessed it immediately.

After a long time, I opened my purse hesitantly.

Sure enough, the hairpin with the blue bird pattern was lying quietly among it.

Cheng Ying had already guessed some words without him having to say them. There was no quarrel, no fuss, and no crying. She just sent the hairpin back.

Leave everything to him to decide!
Only then did Lu Nianchou remember that when he was a child, he and Lu Wushuang were closer, and he would protect Wushuang in everything. Sometimes, Cheng Ying would inevitably be left out and wronged.

But she was always like this, not fighting, not crying, not making trouble, just watching quietly from the side, with a gentle smile on her face, seemingly always so soft and calm.

I had never had many feelings before, but the moment I saw this hairpin, things from my childhood and various experiences from the foot of Shaoshi Mountain to Jiaxing came to mind.

Lu Nianchou unknowingly clenched his fist tightly, the veins were exposed, and an indescribable pain and heartache surged up, extremely bitter.

He held the hairpin in his palm in the dim night. The blue bird pattern was crystal clear and lifelike, as if it was about to rise into the sky in the wind and rain.

A strong wind blew by, and cold raindrops fell on his face, bringing him back to his senses.

He carefully placed the purse in his arms closest to his chest, then turned around and walked towards the way he came from.

……

The night passed, and by the time dawn came, the rain had stopped.

Since there was a funeral in the house, Lu Liding and his wife got up early in the morning and started getting busy.

Cheng Ying stayed up all night, and didn't fall asleep for a while until dawn.

Even when he fell asleep, he always felt that there was a figure standing by his side, sitting by the bed and looking at him.

She didn't know why, but the grievances in her heart dissipated a lot, and she fell asleep deeper and deeper, and it took a long time to wake up.

But when I opened my eyes, the room was empty. Where was anyone else?
Cheng Yingzheng felt sour in his heart and looked gloomy, but suddenly he saw a bluebird hairpin lying on his pillow with a note underneath.

The moment she saw the blue bird hairpin, her eyes suddenly brightened up, and they suddenly became alive from the original lifelessness.

There is no need for too many words or too many explanations. A smart woman like her understands everything after seeing this hairpin.

Cheng Ying couldn't wait to grab the hairpin and held it carefully in her arms, as if she was afraid of losing it again. All the grievances and bitterness in her heart disappeared at this moment.

After a long time, she slowly calmed down. Then she remembered the note under the hairpin and quickly took it out.

I saw the neatly written note on the note:

My wife, don’t think about it.

Seeing those two words, she had not shed a single tear all night. Her tears rolled down like rain curtains, and she couldn't stop them no matter what.

By the time Lu Wushuang came to find her, Cheng Ying had already burst into tears and even the clothes on her chest were soaked.

At first, Lu Wushuang thought something had happened to make her sister, whom she had grown up with, feel so wronged.

She had never seen Cheng Ying cry like this.

When I was anxious, I saw the words on the note.

Lu Wushuang was slightly startled, and then she finally understood, and whispered: "Has brother Nianchou left?"

Cheng Ying cried a lot and vented all her emotions. She gradually calmed down when Lu Wushuang came.

When he realized that Lu Wushuang saw the note in his hand, his face couldn't help but blush, and he hurriedly put away the note and hairpin with some guilty conscience.

Seeing her like this, Lu Wushuang was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Sister Jingshu, am I going to call you sister-in-law from now on?"

(End of this chapter)