romantic flower

Wanyan Mingzhu also thought in her heart that Song Yi didn't know what to do, because she missed the only chance to attack him.

It's a pity that Jinren don't pay attention to regrets!Success is success, failure is failure.

She was defeated again, but she was suddenly relieved, seeing his exasperated and domineering face, she smiled strangely.

Laughing... Even the pain in the abdomen and chest doesn't matter anymore.

Song Yi snorted coldly, picked up the family letter on the table and walked out of the room.

The room fell silent, leaving only darkness.

Wanyan Mingzhu opened her eyes with a strange expression, stretched out the soft tip of her tongue, and sent the blood from the corner of her lips into her mouth, as if she was intoxicated by the smell of blood.

Song Yi took medicine for sores, feeling annoyed in his heart, but at least he suppressed the idea of ​​going to deal with that woman again, and asked Wu Jian to pass on the family letter, and then asked Wu Jian to take good care of Wanyan Mingzhu, and walked out quietly A small courtyard.

The atmosphere in the city is still oppressive, even people walking on the street seem to be in a hurry, and their expressions are alert, it seems that as long as there is a disturbance, someone will run away.

In front of a dilapidated house, Song Yi saw a blind old man repairing a damaged military tent, and there were some broken objects piled up beside him, including military tents and damaged armor...

The old man's eyes were like two deep black holes, but his hands were skillful enough to run a very thick iron needle on the thick tarpaulin of the military tent, quickly mending the torn holes one by one. strict.

This simple scene made Song Yizuo stop and fall into admiration.

The old man noticed something, stopped what he was doing, raised his head and asked with a peaceful expression, "My lord, is there anything I can help you with?"

Song Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "How does the old man know if I am a man or a woman, young or old?"

"Hehe. The old man has been blind for a long time. To survive, he needs to have better hearing! The steps are heavy, light, steady or vain... The old man can still tell the difference." The old man said calmly. , as if telling a simple thing.

"Are these sent by the army?" Song Yi asked.

"Yeah, many people have been lost in wars these years, but I, a bad old man, survived by relying on this... Hehe, but I still hope that one day I won't eat this food!"

"Then don't you worry that if there is no military tent repair, what will you rely on for food?"

"Repairing umbrellas, repairing other things, my old man can still do it, and... at my age, what does it matter how many years I live? This is the only thing I can do, I can't fight, Those who can’t help those who are in danger... they should die.”

The old man spoke calmly, but suddenly raised his head and looked to the other side of the long street.

Song Yi looked in the direction he was facing, and saw a group of people walking towards this side.Pedestrians retreat wherever they pass!

Song Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and then his face was calm.

On the other side of the long street, Kang Wang Zhao Ze walked slowly, with a deep and meaningful smile in his eyes, looking at Song Yi from beginning to end.

Nearly.

"I have seen His Highness King Kang." Song Yi saluted respectfully.

The old man who was sitting was stunned, quickly put aside the work at hand, knelt down and saluted loudly.

"You're here, why didn't you say anything?" Kang Wang frowned slightly, and there was nothing else in his eyes except Song Yi.

The old man knelt and did not dare to stand up.

Song Yi frowned slightly, but he understood that this should be the aura that a so-called king should have, otherwise how could he be distinguished from ordinary people, how could he have a respected status.

He replied calmly, "Your Highness takes care of everything, and I, a small soldier, how dare I talk about your Highness's time to rectify military affairs?"

"Hehe. Who dares to say that you, Song Mingzhuan, are a small soldier? You were hand-picked by your father and entrusted with your responsibility... You are underestimating yourself." Kang Wang said with a smile.

The kneeling old man has no deeper wrinkles, and the lines in the wrinkles are like ravines on the dry land.

"It was Song Yi who was rude, don't blame your Highness!" Song Yi frowned slightly, and said in an apologetic tone.

"Hahaha... How dare I blame you? I should have taken care of you, but everything is so complicated. It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and why not go to my place for a cup of tea?" Zhao Ze said with a smile.

"How dare you waste your Highness's good tea? Song Yi is learning how to mend tents, so I won't go to His Highness. Doesn't Your Highness think that the tent is well repaired?" Song Yi said with a smile.

Others didn't know, but Zhao Ze sneered in his heart!As expected, he was rejected by Song Yi again, which only made him hate Song Yi even more.But right now, he had no choice but to say calmly, "The old man has worked so hard for the army, please get up..."

Only then did the blind old man thank you, and stood up with difficulty, but he didn't dare to sit any longer, and stood somewhat restrained.

"It's been a long time, and His Highness still looks the same." Song Yi said with a smile.

"You are not bad, but what happened to the wound on your neck?" Zhao Ze asked playfully when he saw the white cloth wrapped around Song Yi's neck.

"Oh... I heard that there are people in Sichuan who are good at controlling beasts. I don't know if it's true or not! If I can learn a little fur, I won't be bitten by a tigress." Song Yi smiled lightly He replied with a pun.

"Hehe...Really? I heard that you captured Wanyan Hongliang's sister, Wanyan Mingzhu?" Zhao Ze asked suddenly, his eyes solemn.

The old man on the side shook his body again. Although his eyes were sunken, he still looked at Song Yi in surprise...

"That's right. On the way to Ruzhou, I happened to see Cao Canjun, who had assassinated His Highness, fleeing, and captured her. She should have been taught to the military headquarters, but it's a pity...she owes her I haven't returned anything, and when she returns my things, I will definitely send her to the military headquarters with my own hands." Song Yi said seriously.

"Since she is Wanyan Hongliang's sister, why don't I see you... Take me to see it." Zhao Ze said coldly, with an orderly tone.

"Of course, His Highness has orders, how dare you not obey! The old man... will meet later." Song Yi waved at the blind old man, then turned and left.

Zhao Ze followed with a group of people.

The blind old man stared blankly at the direction he couldn't see, with a pensive expression on his face.

...

A moment later, Zhao Ze appeared in the room where Wanyan Mingzhu was being held.

"I want to ask her something alone..." There was no one else in the room, Zhao Ze said to Song Yi.

It means to say, not to ask, which means that he is ordering, and Song Yi does not need to agree or not.

Song Yi frowned slightly and stared at Wanyan Mingzhu, then left the room after hesitating for a moment.

With complicated emotions, Zhao Ze waited for a cup of tea in the courtyard, and walked out of the small courtyard with a gloomy expression, leading others away without even saying hello.

Song Yi was slightly surprised, then quickly entered the room, and saw Wanyan Mingzhu curled up haggardly at the corner of the bed, but looked at Song Yi with eyes like taking credit.

"You don't thank me?" Wanyan Mingzhu said with her lips parted.

"Why don't you let him take you away?" Song Yi asked suspiciously.

Wanyan Mingzhu smiled faintly, and replied, "At first, I really wanted to, but you are so cruel to me, I still want to take revenge with my own hands! Otherwise, I might not be able to see you again after I go, so I won't be able to take revenge , Isn’t it a pity? So I ignored him, and I made you happy! Don’t you want to say thank you?”

"Thank you? Hehe..." Song Yi tilted his head so that she could see the white cloth wrapped around his neck, and then said with a sneer, "Although your performance this time made me a little bit more satisfied, I don't think so. I will be kind to you for a moment. Besides, even if you want to go with him, I won't agree..."

"Even if he is King Kang?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked slightly puzzled, frowning.

Song Yi replied with firm eyes, "Even if he is King Kang!"

"Hehe. It seems that there is some reason for my Wanyan Mingzhu to be planted in your hands. I think it will be very interesting in the future." Wanyan Mingzhu smiled, and her peach blossom eyes showed a charming color.

"You can't escape my palm..." Song Yi sneered, turned and walked out of the room.

Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes are even brighter.

In the small courtyard, Wu Jian frowned slightly and walked up to Song Yi and said, "He left someone outside."

"Let him go. Since he saw me, he won't come in secret, and he doesn't know how he will make his next move..." Song Yi replied indifferently.

"Is your injury okay?" Wu Jian said suspiciously.

Song Yi smiled confidently and said, "In three days, you will definitely recover. Now I need you to do something, because there are already people protecting this place, and you can move around as you like."

Wu Jian asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Yi said something in Wu Jian's ear, and then Wu Jian stared at Song Yi with a puzzled face, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"What are you going to do again?" Wu Jian felt stupid after asking, because Song Yi would definitely not tell him in advance.

Sure enough, Song Yi just smiled, instead of answering, he asked about other things...

Although Song Yi looked calm, in fact, the moment Kang Wang took the initiative to appear, he knew that the battle between the two had begun.

Generally speaking, the duel between two men should be to show their swords, and then fight each other until the winner is decided.

But there are some differences between Kang Wang and Song Yi. The difference is that Kang Wang not only wants to win or lose, he wants Song Yi to die, and his power is overwhelmingly stronger than Song Yi, but he still has his own fears, which makes him have to There is no other way.

And Song Yi also wanted King Kang to die, but compared to King Kang, Song Yi was too weak and weak... so that his ideas were no different from Yugong Yishan in the eyes of others.

One is that the lion cannot fight the rabbit to rule the world, and the other is that the foolish old man must move mountains and stars.

The battle between the two men was brewing waves under such a silent tide.