General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

When he said that, both girls laughed.

But he solemnly said to ruotong, "first of all, you can't be so rude. Don't let others think you are full of gas. Secondly... "He walked around ruotong:" you look like an official lady. You must change it to make him feel you are close. Finally... I unloaded the dagger on your waist. And what is this? Whip? All unloaded. "

Du ruotong covered his whip and muttered, "this... This is to prevent your brother!"

Pan Zhuqing and Gong Yueyue reached out to her at the same time and looked at her unquestionably. She had to toot her mouth and unload all the self-defense articles on her body.

Pan Zhuqing was satisfied. Finally, he didn't forget to charge again: "well, let's make a decision now. After Mao o'clock tomorrow, we will gather at the gate of the magistrate's Yamen. Do you remember everything? "

"Remember." Ruotong answered with a crisp voice.

Looking at the face as like as two peas in the river, Hao Ran could not help but shake his mind. He said, "Yessir!" Suddenly he found himself stupid again and added, "er... Remember."

When Du county magistrate returned to the mansion, he happened to meet pan Zhuqing and Gong Yueyue who were ready to leave. His surprised face turned white. Why did the two suddenly get together with their daughter. Too late to think, hurriedly stopped them from leaving, and had to invite them to dinner.

Du ruotong also took Yue Yue and wouldn't let her go. She was so boring and boring and didn't have any friends. It's rare for someone to come to the house to find her. She's going to be very happy.

When the hospitality was difficult to resist, Pan Yang and his wife had to stay in Du's house for a simple meal. After dinner, pan Zhuqing and Du county magistrate chatted casually in the study, and the two girls also chatted for a long time in ruotong's boudoir. Until it was really late, the two people were sent back to the house by the carriage found by county magistrate Du.

"Mrs. Zhao, are you going to Zhao's house?"

"Oh, no, take me back to Yang's house."

"Mrs. Zhao, here we are."

"Thank you."

She stepped out of the carriage and looked up at the strange gate of Yang mansion. The moonlight was dim and desolate. The man holding his arms and pacing back and forth waiting for her to come home will not be there in the future.

At the thought of this, her nose was slightly sour and she was about to step up the steps.

"Yang Yiyi." A cold and familiar voice sounded behind her.

Suddenly turned back, not far away in the dark, slowly out of a person. Tall and staggering... When she was close enough to see his face, she quickly turned her head and couldn't bear to see his pale and haggard face.

"Little white face..." she whispered.

He approached her with difficulty step by step. With each step, the wound on his leg was torn like pain. She stood where she was, waiting for his coming thunderstorm.

Finally, he moved to her and broke his silence: "how did you come back? I'm so hungry... "

Her heart moved.

He reached out to hold her shoulders, turned her face to himself and looked at her firmly: "I know you're angry. I'm careful. I don't believe you. But, madam, I was so scared, so worried, and so painful... So when I saw you two together, I was really crazy. "

She choked and cried: "stop talking..." the strong smell of plaster on him made her feel uncomfortable. At this time, shouldn't he lie in bed to recover from his injury? I'm still hungry. Is he dead?

He thought for a moment and said, "or... Are you angry that I'm too rude? I promise I won't do that to you again... Madam... Forgive me. "

"Stop talking... Shut up..." her voice began to tremble. When it comes to this, she should have slapped him and told him to go home, but why can't she bear to see him staggering and pale face?

He grabbed her hand and held it on his chest. His eyes and voice were all begging: "madam, I really won't be in the future. At that time, I was really confused. I should die! I know you're really sad this time. Please forgive me this time, Yi Yi, come home with me. "

"I... I'm not going back." Yue Yue pulls out her hand, turns around and walks to the steps of Yang's house. She has come out of Zhao's house, so she can't turn back. She can't forget who she is, she can't forget the way she will go in the future.

Zhao Changyuan, who was behind her, trailed behind her with pain. It was not easy to grasp her arm and whispered behind her: "please forgive me, forgive me."

For such a moment, Yue Yue was really soft hearted and really wanted to turn back and hug him. However, in the end, reason woke her up, and she must not sink, nor let him sink deeper. She will certainly leave. It's better to take advantage of this opportunity and make a clean break.

"I won't go back. Give up." She stiffened and murmured.

He still held her arm tightly: "do you really don't want me?"

"Yes, No."

He was still reluctant: "no, you said, what do you want me to do before you forgive me?" He knew he was wrong this time. No matter what price he paid, he must let his wife forgive him and change his mind.

Yueyue stood silent for a long time. Finally, he turned back and faced him. There was no temperature in his eyes, just as he looked at him in the sedan chair for the first time: "it's no use what you do. General Zhao, why don't you understand? I don't like you anymore. " With that, even she felt a shiver.

He was stunned at the moment, and she had such a ruthless and cold look in her eyes, so cold that he felt extremely piercing on such a summer night. What she said she didn't like... Seemed to be true. He looked at her in a daze. Finally, he slowly pulled out a note from his close fitting clothes. On it, there were three words: "Gangba dad".

"Well... What is this? You said you liked me. " He handed the note to her, his eyes red, his voice trembling, and the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

She grabbed the note with his body temperature on it. Her heart crossed, tore it in her hand and threw it in front of him: "no, it doesn't exist just like I like you." Then he turned and walked in the direction of Yang's house. There was no more begging voice behind her, and no one caught up with her with both hands.

Before closing the door, the last thing she saw was him lying on the ground picking up pieces of paper.

"Young master!" Tian Hai ran out of the darkness and helped him lie on the ground looking for pieces of paper scattered all over the ground. When the last fragment was pinched in his hand, Zhao Changyuan finally fell silently in the darkness.

Without the young master's order, he dared not talk much, so he had to bite his teeth and be silent, and let Liu pull him in a mess.

After midnight, Zhao Changyuan slowly opened his eyes.

Tian Hai first found it and immediately rushed up to ask, "young master, young master is awake... Young master, are you all right?" Zhao Changyuan did not answer, but stared numbly at the roof.