Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 895 Hairpin for her
Sikongchen recalled that tenderness could not be concealed on his old face.

"She is called Huazhu, and she has been well protected since she was a child, like a pure and flawless glass orb. She put down her body and walked with me until we occupied Guanzhong.

"I still remember the day I killed Zhizhou and Yushi. It rained heavily in the three-year drought in Guanzhong. I hugged her and laughed wildly in the rain. I was so happy that I kissed her... But she didn't refuse. A person needs to accumulate How many lifetimes of luck will it take to be with the person you fell in love with at first sight?

"Meeting her, I spent all the luck I had accumulated. Now, in order to bring her back from the dead, I am willing to give all the blessings in this life and the next."

The old man talked eloquently, his old face was calm and unruffled.

He stared in the direction of Jinling City, his eyes passing through the flames of war, so infatuated, like gazing at a lover.

Xiao Tingchen fiddled with the jade wrench fingers, his lowered eyelashes covered the emotions in his pupils.

He didn't know what happened afterwards, which led to the complete destruction of the Sui Dynasty.

I don't know why the girl named Hua Zhu died at a young age under Sikong Chen's protection.

I don't even know why Sikong Chen was able to span three dynasties, going through hundreds of years like a monster.

but……

He slowly put the jade wrench on his finger.

The emerald green jade fingers reflect the cold jade-like skin color, which has a kind of ascetic and elegant beauty.

He raised his eyes earnestly, "The love that protects each other in troubled times should be beautiful and pure. But you hurt innocent people for her, and your love has already deteriorated and deformed. Teacher's obsession is too deep, and he will eventually kill himself."

"Kill yourself?"

Sikongchen laughed out loud as if hearing some joke.

Finally, he had enough laughing, tears were faintly shining in the corners of his eyes, "Xiao Tingchen, do you think this old man is afraid of death?! This old man is not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that I won't meet her in my next life, I'm afraid that I won't remember her in my next life! I'm afraid I won't have a chance, so I will talk to her personally Say... sorry!"

The old man's voice was heavy and hoarse.

Tears rolled down quietly, and the old hands tightly held the armrest of the armchair.

Because of being too emotional, countless tiny cracks even appeared on the carved sandalwood armrest.

The snow-white wide-sleeved Confucian robe danced without wind, and he was staring at Jinling City, the emotions in his eyes were complex that Xiao Tingchen could not understand.

Xiao Tingchen frowned.

What happened that year?
Why did Sikongchen say sorry to Huazhu?

He looked at the old man who was a bit out of control, and didn't dare to continue asking.

After all, this bad old man's love has nothing to do with him, he just needs to recharge his batteries and wait for the counterattack.

At this time, Jinling City.

The common people closed their doors and closed their doors.

Su Runmo had already withdrawn from the south city gate and sat firmly behind. He asked Xiao Weihua to lead the army to resist the army of Xia Qi for a while, and then fled the city pretending to be invincible.

Qi's army easily occupied Jinling and put a flag on the tower.

Fortunately, Sikong Chen managed the army well, the army did not commit any crimes, and did not clash with the people in the city, so the number of casualties in this siege battle was almost negligible.

Xiao Weihua led the army to retreat into the open valley, and countless camp tents have been set up.

He got off his steed, limped to Su Runmo's big tent, opened the curtain and stepped in.

Su Runmo stood in front of a huge map, looking at it carefully.

Xiao Weihua glanced at it, it was a map of Jinling City, it was depicted in quite detail, even every street and alley was marked out.

He said in a deep voice: "According to the military order of the Imperial Division, the general led the army to deliberately defeat, and now the emperor's division should have entered Jinling City. But the general does not know, what is the use of us deliberately giving up such an important city?"

Su Runmo smiled.

He turned around and stepped into the screen, combed his hair and changed his clothes slowly, "From Liangzhou to Beiliang, and now occupying the southern part of Qi, we have fought countless battles in the past two years. These battles are fought for the people of the world, for the great unification , to fight to build a stronger home country. But there has never been a battle that is really fighting for myself."

His voice is clear and clear, sounding like a spring sunset.

Xiao Weihua clenched her saber tightly, unable to comprehend the meaning of Su Runmo's words.

Su Runmo changed into dark blue clothes.

Facing the mirror, he tightened his cuffs one by one, "Tonight, you and Wu Song will guard the barracks firmly. There are some things that I have to go by myself."

"Where is the national teacher going?"

"Jinling City."

"Are you going to save the emperor? I'll be with you!"

Su Runmo lowered his head and wrapped his cuffs tightly, "I'm going to deal with someone."

Xiao Weihua didn't tell Xiao Weihua about their plan, but Xiao Weihua was not stupid, he already had a feeling in his heart.

This life-and-death battle tonight has nothing to do with the country, and has nothing to do with power.

Tonight, it was just a game between teacher and student, a showdown of betrayal and slaughter, Xiao Weihua was just an outsider, he had no right to intervene at all.

Xiao Weihua stood in the tent and saw Su Runmo coming out from behind the screen.

The man who always likes to wear Taoist robes on weekdays is now dressed in neat and strong clothes, with cowhide boots on his feet, and the warmth has faded away. The sword on his waist adds to his murderous aura.

Xiao Weihua has never seen such a national teacher.

He watched Su Runmo step out of the tent, and couldn't help reminding: "No matter what, the most important thing is to bring the emperor back safely. The emperor taught me before that if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Su Runmo turned his head, with a warm smile on his lips, "Don't worry."

He rode his horse away from the barracks, and after a short while galloping on the mountain road, he saw a little girl guarding the side of the mountain road with a maroon foal.

Wildflowers abound along the roadside.

The little girl has wheat-colored skin and a deep and beautiful face.

She looked up at Su Runmo who was walking in front of her, and said in a crisp voice, "I want to go with you."

Su Runmo smiled lowly, "I'm going to fight, what are you going to do?"

Pan'er pursed her lips, "Of course I watched you guys fight."

"Do you know how dangerous it is for us to fight?"

"Dangerous is good! Anyway, you and Xiao Tingchen are my enemies. If I can see you two die with my own eyes, I don't know how happy I am!" Juan'er turned her small face to the side unnaturally, "Anyway, I want to Follow you, I must watch you die with my own eyes..."

Saying so, the voice became smaller and smaller.

And Su Runmo's eyes were too hot.

Her head was lowered even harder, and her fingertips were touching wild flowers by the roadside, as if she had a guilty conscience.

As the breeze blew by, Su Runmo suddenly laughed twice.

He jumped off his steed and picked a wild flower blooming gorgeously from the side of the road.

He broke off the branches and leaves, and carefully put the wild flowers on the girl's temples.

Judgment was stunned.

She raised her small face little by little, and the man stopped smiling. His handsome face was serious and deep, which looked very different from usual.

(End of this chapter)