Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 858

Huan Zicheng nodded when he heard the words, his face turned cold again, he picked up the teapot and poured tea, and asked, "How is the other party's staff?"

"The two masters, the two half-step masters, and the rest are big-hand consummation." The dumb slave's voice was lowered, and the solemn expression on his face became more serious: "Although their realm is not as good as mine, but that one The country's martial arts are extremely strange, even with my protection, my lord still has to be careful, and we also need to be fully prepared."

Huan Zicheng didn't say a word, only answered with a "hmm".

The dumb slave bowed and retreated silently.

Soon, the team of carriages and horses set off. Sitting in the carriage, Huan Zicheng took out the letter paper from his sleeve for the third time, looked down carefully, and his face appeared a little dazed again.

What he was looking at was still the name on the letter:

Gu Qingcheng.

"It's really... the old friend is still there..." He stroked the name with his finger and murmured.

At that moment, a peerless face seemed to appear in his mind.

And then, that beautiful beauty was distorted by tears, and the voice in his memory was also distorted, wet, and so viscous that people couldn't get rid of it:

"... Huan Family Dalangjun, you... why are you on my concubine's couch..."

That was the first time he heard her speak, she was weak and pitiful, her body was wrapped in a white cloth, trembling unceasingly, like a cute little rabbit.

It was also the first time in his life that he took a love medicine.

His good fourth brother gave him a big gift, and this all-powerful Gu Qingcheng was that gift.

Then, he had a beautiful concubine.

If it wasn't for the fact that Gu Qingcheng was already a married woman at that time, and he used tricks to suppress the matter, I'm afraid that the name of a regular wife would fall on her head.Because, his father also hoped that this Mrs. Gu could become his wife, Huan Zicheng.

A mocking smile floated in Huan Zicheng's eyes.

Father and son are jealous of each other, I am afraid there is no one who is better at this than Huan Daofei.Not only for Huan Zicheng, but also for the remaining sons in the family, Huan Daofei was deeply jealous.

This Lord Sikong has similarities with Emperor Zhongyuan.

However, the son of the Huan family married a wife who was re-dipped. Even the Emperor Zhongyuan at that time couldn't stand it. This alluring beauty has been appointed as a concubine.

Huan Zicheng raised his head somewhat disappointed.

How many years has it been since Zhongyuan?Zhongyuan 19 years?Or Zhongyuan 20 years?
Time has passed so long that his memory has become a little blurred.he just remembers,
Back then, he led Fengyun in the name of "Baihuan", successfully repelled several attacks by Zhao Guo, and became the most popular candidate for son-in-law in the whole Dachen. His good fourth brother finally couldn't help it, and wanted to Squeeze a widowed Gu Qingcheng in as his first wife.

The eldest son of the Huan clan married a useless weak wife. This kind of thing happened to Huan Daofei once, but Huan Ziyu wanted it to happen again.

Fortunately, Emperor Zhongyuan hadn't been in a daze at that time, and he was somewhat clear-sighted enough to prevent this incident with his own hands.

The wind beat against the curtain of the car, and the sparse sunlight sneaked in with the wind, and fell on Huan Zicheng's face, bright and dark.

He curled his lips slightly, but his eyes were dull.

Even though he was calculated to share the bed with the lady of the Gu family, at that time he...was still a little too innocent, thinking that this beautiful woman who was overwhelmed by the country was also framed by others, and he felt sorry for her I expressed pity.

Or maybe she was really too beautiful and too weak, which aroused the only tiny bit of tenderness left in his heart.

He never married after that, firstly because he didn't want to be manipulated in this matter, and secondly because he had her.

She made him tender and tender, and also made him feel rare relaxation and joy.At that time, he was still thinking that even if he never married a wife and had her by his side, this long and exhausting life would not seem so difficult.

Until...he found out that she was involved with Guangming Palace.

To be precise, Gu Qingcheng was a nail placed by the third prince's side.

When he heard the news, he remembered that he smiled.

It's really ridiculous.

After all, the little bit of pity he had left was eventually abandoned like a shoe, which is indeed ridiculous.

And it was only then that he realized what a stupid mistake he had made. He actually let a lying, hypocritical and selfish liar live by his side for a long time.

He made her by himself

Watching her gradually become cold under his sword, his heart also became very cold at that moment.

Under the sparse light and shadow, a desolate smile appeared on the corner of Huan Zicheng's lips.

Looking back now, he just finds it boring, and the so-called coldness is really ridiculous.

However, he still wants to thank his good fourth brother.

It is precisely because of this fourth brother that he will hone his will little by little in the days to come, and he even does not hesitate to try the medicine himself, in order to exercise his endurance for the drug of fascination.

If not, he would not have been able to withstand the drug-like attack on the night of the Dragon Boat Festival.

A smile slowly appeared on Huan Zicheng's lips.

He thought again of that little guy waving his paws, jumping up and down in front of him, lively like a little beast, and as difficult to deal with as a little beast.

He could see her closeness to him, and as if he knew it, she could see his closeness as well.

In this world, what could be deeper than the bond between them?
Those useless emotions, and only under such a deep fetter, can be regarded as finding a way to vent.

The premise is, if Huan Zicheng still has such emotions in him.

Fortunately, there is another similarity between him and her.

They come from the same place.

The song "Nanshan" he composed went round and round and came from another life, but it fell into her hands.

What luck.

In the depths of Huan Zicheng's eyes, there was finally a genuine smile.

This warm and soft smile instantly melted the ice and snow on his face. At that moment, he was so handsome that the sunlight almost paled.

"My lord, there is a message from Feiying." Chi Gui's voice suddenly came from outside the carriage.

Huan Zicheng regained his senses slightly, put away the letter paper, and his voice returned to his usual calmness: "Bring it here."

"No." Chi Gui responded, handed a kit through the car window, and said in a deep voice, "The news about Dadu, Shangjing, and Qingzhou is all here."

Huan Zicheng said "Yes", took the kit, and immediately knocked on the car board with one hand: "Uncle dumb come in."

At this moment, the mute slave was sitting in the driver's seat and driving the chariot. Hearing that Huan Zicheng had called, he handed over the reins to the driver next to him, turned around and jumped into the chariot.

　Concubine, are you satisfied with this trick?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)