Will Ming

"Don't say any more!"

Chen Wanrong glared at Dalang Changhong's eyes, and shouted hoarsely.

In the distance, several Khitan warriors looked at each other, and then carefully led their horses to a further distance. No one turned back, although they were all surprised why those two people had a dispute.In their view, Ai Jin's wife is perfect, beautiful, sexy, flirtatious, but not weak, her arrow skills are almost unmatched in the entire tribe, and the soldiers she trained can kill three Xiren warrior!

In their eyes, Dalang Changhong is the most valiant warrior among the eight tribes of Khitan.His knife can kill any enemy, no matter how powerful the enemy is.By the Ruoluo River, many people saw him kick Ashina Quhu and flew away, although no one understood why Ashina Quhu seemed to have deliberately forgotten about it later.But they believe that if there is another enemy to attack, even if it is a Turkic wolf rider, Dalang Changhong will stand bravely in front of everyone and be the first to raise the scimitar.

Therefore, they did not understand why the most perfect woman and the bravest guard in the tribe would have a dispute.

Only a Khitan warrior named Pu Suwan was the closest to them, so he vaguely heard the key words of reason, daughter, and that Han boy.He suddenly remembered that a few months ago, it was also Dalang Changhong, and he yelled at her, you shouldn't use him!

At this moment, Pu Suwan vaguely guessed that the person he thought in that sentence was her.

She is very likely to be Ou Siqingqing, the kindest and pure girl in the hearts of the herdsmen of He Da He Bu.

Pu Suwan's face became ugly, because at this moment he suddenly discovered that many of the things he believed to be perfect before turned out to be just a rotten egg, which was smooth and fresh when the shell was not peeled off. It was found to be rotten inside.

He didn't dare to show anything, but silently begged for Changshengtian's favor on behalf of the girl he had watched grow up.

A few years later, when he could no longer jump on the horse easily because of his leg injuries, he suddenly realized that he was wrong a few years ago, answering the sentence that Lang Changhong shouted that you should not use him!It is indeed not him but her, but that she is really not Ou Siqingqing, and it is really hard to see the clues of using and being used, unless someone solves the mystery.

"Stop talking?"

Alang Changhong seemed to be going all out, he tore off his shirt, revealing his strong chest: "Don't say it! It's like a stone is blocked here, it can make me unable to breathe, and it can crush me alive!"

"Please!"

Chen Wanrong begged.

Dalang Changhong smiled, it was very cold, and the March wind in the grassland was not as cold as the smile on the corner of his mouth.The smile on the corner of his mouth was not only cold, but also cruel.However, no matter how ruthless he was, the care and love that could not be hidden in Chen Wanrong's eyes were still so clear.

"Please? Didn't you beg Ashina again yesterday? Why are you begging me?"

Chen Wanrong was taken aback, her face suddenly turned pale.Her thin shoulders kept trembling, looking so helpless and desolate in the March gale.

Alang Changhong didn't hold her cold hand cruelly, but continued: "Wanrong, I know how much you suffered when you fled from Jiangnan to Saibei. You are the princess of golden branches and jade leaves. Your parents wanted to protect you. You were all killed by the Sui army, so your heart is full of hatred."

"But, Wanrong! If you said that your eyes were brightened by hatred back then, then now, hatred has blinded your eyes! Open your eyes and look at me, look at me!"

Dalang Changhong roared loudly: "The man in front of you, he doesn't want you to continue to degenerate!"

Chen Wanrong slowly raised her hand, wiped away her tears, and smiled sarcastically: "Now, do you dislike me for being dirty?"

Dalang Changhong smiled wryly, and shook his head: "Why do you say such a thing? If you get dirty, then I will be a stinky, hard stone by the side of a pool of sewage, and I will never leave without being beaten by wind and rain."

Chen Wanrong trembled violently, raised her hand subconsciously, and slowly stroked Dalang Changhong's face, feeling the hard stubble on his chin.

"Changhong, you should go to her, at least, she loves you purely."

Chen Wanrong said sadly.

Dalang Changhong smiled, also very bitter: "Wanrong, if you want to restore the country, I will help you! Let's leave Saibei and go back to the Central Plains. If the Sui Dynasty can't win the Eastern Expedition, the world is bound to be in chaos. Let's go back to Jiangnan, as you With my ability, I don't have to worry about failures, so why do I... demean myself like this?"

"cheap?"

Chen Wanrong suddenly laughed sadly: "You finally told the truth! In your eyes, I am a bitch!"

Because of the comfort of her fingers, the anger in Da Lang Changhong's eyes had gradually dissipated, but when he heard Chen Wanrong's scream, endless sadness and despair suddenly appeared in his heart.

Snapped!

He slapped her hard.

"That's right, you are a bitch, and I am meaner than you!"

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Dalang Changhong drifting away, Chen Wanrong's tears rolled down her lips: "Changhong... I'm sorry, I owe you."

It was very soft, but he heard it just in time.

In a daze, he saw again when he was a child, he was practicing martial arts, and she was watching while clapping his hands.He was from a famous Wang family in the south of the Yangtze River, and she was from the Nanchen royal family.That year, she was still a childhood sweetheart of her childhood sweetheart, she said in her heart, I will definitely marry you in the future!He said in his heart, I must protect you!

……

……

"Arguing?"

She asked.

Sitting on the grass slope, the woman in a long purple dress showed her curves with her gestures, charming and enchanting.She pulled out a small grass, pinched it into small pieces, put it in the palm of her hand, raised her hand to her lips, and blew lightly, blowing the young grass that died prematurely like catkins. .

She seems to like purple clothes, and purple clothes can best reflect her beauty.He forgot that it was the first time she wore purple clothes many years ago. After he praised the beauty of the country, she became obsessed with purple.

Dalang Changhong suddenly stopped walking past her, lowered his head slightly, but did not look at her face, his eyes kept chasing the broken leaves.

"You shouldn't have come."

He said.

Ye Huaixiu pursed his lips and smiled, quiet and beautiful.

"I shouldn't have come, but I still came. It's like when you took refuge in the Ye Family's thatched cottage, you shouldn't have gone, but you did. You shouldn't have gone, but you have gone."

"sorry."

Dalang Changhong said three words lightly, and then walked out again.

She didn't stop her, she just repeated those three words in a murmur, and then asked, "I'm sorry? Is it worth waiting for 20 years, 20 years of wandering?"

Dalang Changhong stopped again, and finally sat down next to her.

"This is my way. You shouldn't have caught up. The closer you chase, the more painful it will be."

He said.

"This is not your way, but hers. You are in a hurry, how can I not follow closely?"

she says.

"This is my way!"

Alang Changhong said very seriously: "It has been from the beginning, and it will be in the future. Her way is my way."

Ye Huaixiu's expression didn't change at all, but he said softly in the most ordinary tone: "Then, this is also my way, your way is my way."

Dalang Changhong sighed: "Why bother?"

Ye Huaixiu replied seriously: "It's not bitter."

"If you help me, you are still helping her after all. You hate her. Don't you think it's not worth it?"

Answer Lang Changhong's question.

Ye Huaishu said: "Why do you always involve her? I am willing to help you. That is my business. What does it have to do with her? I don't care if you want her to be the empress. I just want to let you go as soon as possible." It's just a shackle in the heart."

She leaned against his shoulder and said softly, "The sooner you can accompany me, the sooner you will be with me."

Dalang Changhong's body stiffened for a moment, but he still didn't get out of the way after all.He was silent for a while, then took a deep breath: "Huaixiu, you should live happily, you are... too bitter."

Leaning on his shoulder, Ye Huaixiu smiled contentedly: "Bitter? After 20 years of suffering, you know?"

Dalang Changhong said: "I always knew, that's why I'm not worth it for you. I'm not a man worthy of your efforts, you know, in my heart... I always regard you as my sister."

"younger sister……"

Ye Huaixiu's body also froze, she slowly moved away from his shoulder, looked at his face and asked word by word: "When you praised my beauty back then, did you consider me a younger sister?"

Answering Lang Changhong was speechless, and gave Ye Huaishu an apologetic look.

Ye Huaixiu stood up and smiled self-deprecatingly: "In fact, you should be gentler to her, maybe you can really reunite with her."

Answering Lang Changhong said: "Why do you say such insincere words?"

Ye Huaixiu looked into Dalang Changhong's eyes and seemed to see his heart directly: "Insincere? You are wrong, Wang Changhong! I really hope you are together, so I can kill her with peace of mind."

She smiled proudly: "Don't you think that I can do more than she can now? She gave herself to one man after another, and what did she get in exchange? Wang Changhong, you are too conceited, so conceited I think that I can always enjoy women's love for granted, but in fact... 20 years have already turned love into hate! And hate will be as tasteless as water."

She smiled charmingly: "I'm helping you, but I just want you to owe me, owe me for the rest of your life! Let your conscience be restless for the rest of your life!"

"You're crazy