Huang Jue, after three marriages

Chapter 199

The Dabie Mountains are precipitous. In winter, everything withers, and the white snow presses down on the branches, which brings out a sense of sternness.

The mountain road is also undulating, going around between the mountains.

Fortunately, those mules are used to walking on mountain roads. Although they are not as fast as horses, they are very stable and have better patience than horses. They have been walking at the same speed for half a day without rest.

It's just that in this kind of mountainous place, there are no post stations or tea stalls for people to rest.

At noon, Zhao Hao found a place in a mountain nest, let the mule rest, boiled some hot water and ate dry food, and then went on the road again.

With those furs, it was cold outside and warm inside the carriage, plus the mule was walking steadily and not too fast, Su Yue and Mint were much more comfortable in the carriage than the previous three days, and they didn't even think about getting out of the carriage for a walk.

Only occasionally opened the window and looked outside.

Most of the time, the two of them talk, read books, or practice with the embroidery shed together.

Zhao Hao listened to the soft voices in the carriage, and the man's scream after being pricked with a needle, followed by another burst of laughter, the corners of his lips curled up, and he swung his whip.

The guide I brought with me when I set off from that village led the way ahead, and took a shortcut that outsiders don't know much about.

Before it was dark, I arrived at a small village in the mountain nest.

Zhao Hao watched Su Yue and Mint enter the house, and asked his subordinates to guard them. He took a bow and arrow and went up the mountain. Not long after, he hunted down a few rabbits and a roe deer.

After dealing with the creek by the village, Zhao Hao asked his men to chop some firewood and set up a fire outside the house.

This village is very poor, the houses are all made of mud, and there is no yard surrounded by fences. Outside the door, there is just a piece of mud.

After the bonfire was set up, Zhao Hao picked the tenderest part of the meat, cut it off and roasted it, and threw the rest to his hands to roast. He took the plate of meat and walked to the front of the house.

The mud hut was simple and crude, and it was actually not as comfortable as the carriage. It was just a day in the car, so it was better to walk around on the ground after all.

Su Yue was walking around in the room when she heard a knock on the door.

Along with the sound, came the smell of meat coming in through the cracks in the windows.

Mint stepped forward to open the door, and when she saw the plate of meat, she let out a cry of joy, but when she reached out to pick it up, Zhao Hao nimbly walked past her and entered the room.

Mint froze slightly.

A few days ago, this little general would never enter the house, at most, he would help Su Yue when he got on and off the car.

Zhao Hao glanced at the furnishings in the room, put the plate on the wooden table with a rotten corner, and said, "Young lady has loosened up a bit, so let's go to sleep in the car."

Su Yue looked at the bed, which was still black even though it was covered with new bedding, and nodded.

Turning around and seeing that Zhao Hao hadn't left yet, Su Yue frowned slightly and said, "General Zhao, is there anything else?"

Zhao Hao looked at her, looked at the calm and indifferent expression on her face, then lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the Firefox cloak on her body.

His hands were slightly clenched into fists, he said in a low voice that nothing happened, then turned around and left the room.

Standing outside the door, listening to the mint closing the door, listening to the mint cheers calling the girl to come and eat it while it's hot, it's really delicious, listening to Su Yue also happily responding that it's delicious.

Zhao Hao raised his head slightly, looked at the star-studded sky, and let out a soft breath.

Last night, she stood at the door and looked at him, even without eyes, he could feel the sadness in that sight.

At that moment, he almost thought she was the same as him...

If, if she also came here with the memories of her previous life...

So……

He didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think about it at all.

However, today she put on that cloak, and her attitude towards him is still the same as the previous few days, neither far nor close, neither alienated nor close.

If she still had memories of her previous life, she would never wear that Firefox cloak.

People like her seem to be the kindest and most open-minded, but if they violate her bottom line and make her make up her mind, she is also the most resolute and decisive.

She said she would give up if she gave up.

Giving up, reconciling so resolutely, throwing away everything he gave her, and even the dowry was taken by others.

Then he disappeared without a trace, and he searched all over the capital, but he couldn't find anyone.

Even the news of her remarriage, he only found out through the mansion newspaper.

She doesn't see him, and doesn't take anything from him anymore.

Like, the two are completely unrelated people.

That's right, at that time she was already Princess Kang, the most slandered princess in the capital, but no one denied it, she was loved and loved by King Kang.

It really has nothing to do with him.

The only thing he can do is to hunt a few firefoxes every year and send them to Kang Wang's mansion as thoughts. He only hopes that she will occasionally see the firefox fur one day and think of him.

Even if you hate him, occasionally, you can still think about him.

However, she never touched the things he sent over.

When the capital was besieged, he took over all the troops in the capital, and she sent someone to open the warehouse of King Kang's Mansion, allowing him to go in and pick things at will to replenish military funds.

One of the rooms was full of boxes.

There are boxes of boxes, and the paper strips that seal the boxes have not been opened.

It's all a gift from him.

Putting his hands on the mud wall and lowering his head, Zhao Hao let out another breath.

Counting it, almost a year has passed, but the heartache at that time still lingers in my heart.

The pain was the same as the pain of watching her being assassinated and watching her fall, far better than the pain of a sharp knife piercing her chest and burning her body.

No, it should be said that when the flames surrounded him, he hugged her tightly, held her hand, and stabbed the long sword into his chest, he was happy.

He couldn't live with her, but he could finally die with her.

God must have pity him, that's why he was given this chance.

Originally, he was worried that this Su Yue was not his Ah Yue in his previous life, not his Ah Yue who came from another world.

But the first time he saw her at the pier, he knew that this was his A Yue, and his A Yue had come from another world.

So, this time, he will not make any mistakes again, and will not allow others to succeed.

"General." A subordinate hurriedly approached and called softly.

Zhao Hao's expression turned back, and when he looked up, his expression had completely recovered his composure, and he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Red fireworks were set off on the mountain in the north." The subordinate whispered.

Zhao Hao snorted coldly, and his opponent nodded slightly.

Watching his subordinates turn around and flee away, Zhao Hao looked up to the north again.

He asked people to arrange people on several hills, and if there was news, he would spread the message with fireworks.

Letters from Shinshu arrive in no time.

The red fireworks indicate that there is news from the capital that someone has already launched a chase.

Those people really couldn't hold back.

It's a pity that this time they are not facing Zhao Hao, who didn't know that the human heart is more dangerous than the battlefield in their previous life. But he couldn't explain it. Zhao Hao, who had been skinned and cramped by them, had experienced pain worse than the pain of being crushed to pieces.

When he saw her fall, when she was completely out of breath in his arms.

The innocence in him has completely disappeared.

He is Shura who turned into ashes and returned from the fire.

(End of this chapter)