General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

Zhao Xiong still smiled, patted him on the shoulder and told him, "come back early in the evening. Don't always let everyone wait for you hungry."

"Yes!"

Out of the camp, Zhao Xiong led his horse leisurely on the prosperous official road. It seems that the scene he saw just now has not had any impact on his good mood.

But the sky failed, but a fiery red figure blocked his way“ Big man, is it so shameful? "

He raised his eyes and went to land. Ran Qing's face was full of resentment“ Long time no see. I'm fine. " He had a polite smile and his manners were watertight.

Lu Ranqing obviously didn't buy his attitude: "well, it's all right. Do you think such an understatement can erase the harm you did to me?" In fact, what she couldn't bear more was Zhao Xiong's indifferent attitude when he saw her. After all, she loved this man deeply and used her whole life

Zhao Xiong smiled and said coldly, "there's nothing else I can do."

"I'm curious. How can you raise such a affectionate son when you are so indifferent?" This point was beyond Lu Ranqing's comprehension. She imagined in her heart that if Zhao Xiong could be as affectionate as Zhao Changyuan, her life would not be so miserable. He was forced to marry a man he despised and became a nominal husband and wife for 20 years. As soon as he entered the door, he became someone else's stepmother

Zhao Xiong thought a little and then said faintly, "maybe... Zhaoer's mind follows his mother."

This answer made Lu Ranqing's face freeze for a moment, but he couldn't refute it. He took the opportunity to say, "if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Just passing by her, she grabbed his horse rope with one hand and stopped him: "wait! I don't bother you, but there are some things I must find out. "

Zhao Xiong looked ahead with cold eyes: "do you want to ask why I didn't keep the appointment and launched a war against your Mingjiao?"

"Yes, I want to know the answer."

He turned his face, with a polite smile that was almost cruel, and said clearly to the woman who had been infatuated with him for 20 years: "you and I are not a passer-by. Fortunately, I didn't use my love deeply at the beginning and stopped at the precipice in time to keep my reputation. As for driving out your people, that's my duty. There's no special reason. "

As his words fell on her face word by word, she only felt that her blood was frozen. His appearance seemed to go back to twenty years ago, and his clothes were still floating and warm as jade. However, for her, whether the teenager twenty years ago or the man in front of her now, she was already a irrelevant stranger. Even if she lived with his memory for half her life, even if her heart missed more than ten beats when she met again just now, even if she unanimously admitted that he Zhao Xiong was the love of her life... "Is this... Serious?" Her teeth trembled as she spoke.

Zhao Xiong restrained his smile and said seriously, "if I want to deceive you, I can make up a decent story to prove that I am excusable. But that's the truth. Zhao Xiong is a thin lover and is not worth your persistence. "

"If not... For your son's sake... I really want to kill you immediately!" Besides, she didn't know what kind of language she could use to express her hatred at this time. Although she knew that with this man's martial arts and cruelty, she would never let her slaughter, nor would she be soft hearted to her.

He hugged her and thanked her slightly: "thank you for raising your hand. My wife is still waiting at home. If it's inconvenient to stay, Zhao will leave." With that, he simply turned over and got on his horse and disappeared when she was lost.

Cao Rui, standing at the corner of the alley, saw the scene completely. At the moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the suffering in his heart did not fade at all

More than 20 years ago, Zhao Xiong and Lu Ranqing agreed to meet in Youlan Valley and privately decided to live for life. Zhao Xiong actually packed up early in the morning and planned to go out to keep the appointment. Just stepping out of the house, he was surprised by a figure standing at the door: "Dad? Why are you here? "

With a cold face, Zhao Fu scolded: "smelly boy! If I don't come, do you want to take a witch back to humiliate the Zhao family? "

Zhao Xiong was silly. He just wondered how his father knew about it. Yu Guang glanced at Cao Rui standing not far away and stood with a red face and a drooping head. He immediately realized that he had been betrayed and stared at Cao Rui with an unbelievable face.

Zhao Fu shouted, "don't look at him. He did it for your own good!"

Zhao Xiong glanced at the corners of his mouth and said to his father, "Dad, I have moved my heart with ran Qing. Please help us."

"Really? Don't forget who you are! What is she! There are so many good women in the Central Plains. Whatever kind of father you like will help you marry them back. But if you want to be with this witch, you can't think of it in your life! I'd rather abandon you than allow you to be so absurd! "

For his father's anger, Zhao Xiong did not shrink back, but coldly fought back: "ran Qing is not a witch! She is just an ordinary woman, simple and kind. Dad, don't insult her again! "

Zhao Fu sneered, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you again! Somebody! "

The bodyguards around came forward one after another: "Marshal!"

"Take this bastard down and lock him up with the prisoners of war!"

The soldiers looked at each other, and no one dared to come forward. Zhao's father urged coldly, "we all have to resist orders, don't we?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Xiong, who is locked up in prison, doesn't eat or drink day and night. But he resisted silently. Instead of waiting for his father, he waited for the culprit Cao Rui.

"What else are you doing here?" He asked disdainfully.

Cao Rui opened the food box in his hand and handed it in from the railing: "I didn't know the old man would have such a fire. Have something to eat."

Zhao Xiong didn't look at it. He kicked the food box away and shouted at him, "get out!"

Cao Rui flattened his mouth and his eyes were red. In fact, he felt bad“ I know you are angry, but think about it. If you really bring ran Qing back to the Central Plains, with the old man's temper, could you accept her? What do you want her to do then? She has nothing. Is there any way back? "

"She has me!" Zhao Xiong glared at Cao Rui, his lips shaking.

Cao Rui did not flinch, but said calmly, "can you fight the old man? Don't be ridiculous, Zhao Xiong. Look at your current situation. You can't even take care of yourself. What will you take care of Ran Qing then? Did you let her leave her hometown, abandon her relatives and run away with you? "

Speaking of this, he saw that the anger on Zhao Xiong's face eased a little, and took the opportunity to add: "there's another thing I have to tell you. The old man is very angry at present. Now he has launched an attack on Mingjiao in your name with 50000 elite soldiers. You have to tie the bell to get rid of the bell. Whether you can save ran Qing depends on your attitude... "

When Cao Rui brought Zhao Xiong to Zhao's father, Zhao Xiong didn't talk nonsense and knelt down directly in front of his father: "Dad, the child is unfilial. The child knows it's wrong. Please raise your hand and let them live. " 50000 well armed elite soldiers, which means to kill Lu Ranqing and her family. Zhao Xiong deeply understood Cao Rui's statement at this time and understood that the only love he could give Lu Ranqing at this moment was to let go.

One day later, a soldier took a pile of books and asked Zhao Xiong, "general, what should I do with these captured martial arts scripts?"

"Leave it to me." At least, leaving something to commemorate is not worth their love.

The night before Zhao Xiong left the desert, outside Youlan Valley, a girl in white sat in the sand and shed tears all night. She will never know that a young man in white accompanied her to shed tears all night. Before the sun rose, he left a line of words on the sand - "my whole life heart, bear your thousands of tears."

But soon the handwriting, together with his tears, was scattered by the wind and sand.

Zhao Xiong and his wife are naturally happy, not to mention that they hold Zi Yi and WAN Yue in their hands. When the sun goes down, they stand at the door looking forward to it. So when Zhao Changyuan opened the carriage door, he saw his two giggling dolls at the first sight. This hard won warmth mixed his feelings. He held his children close to his face and kissed them endlessly until Gong Yueyue pulled his robe behind him and reminded him, "if you have no conscience, remember your children, don't you remember your mother?"

He quickly handed his children to his wife, bowed down and kowtowed several times in front of Liu with a runny nose and tears.

That night, fine wine and delicacies were nothing to say. In addition to the Zhao family, Fang Zhiwen's family were also invited to the dinner table. At this time, Fang Zhiwen has faded his disguise and recovered his true face. This is a handsome young man. After more than half a year's honing, his temperament is much more mature and stable than before.

The two families have been getting along very well for so long. The Fang family is hardworking and content. Fang Zhiwen called Liu's "mother" for half a year instead of Zhao Changyuan to spend the hardships with the Zhao family, which naturally derived some real feelings.

Liu's side to Fang's mother, while caring about Fang Zhiwen's life event: "Zhiwen is not young, sister-in-law Fang should also consider marrying him a house daughter-in-law."

Mother Fang lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid this situation in our family will drag down other girls." Although the Fang family is out of poverty at present, their physical deformity is a shadow that they can't get rid of all their lives.

On hearing this, Liu was a little unhappy: "if you are not, your family is kind and gentle. Zhiwen is a sensible and docile child. If any girl marries him, she will be lucky."

Fang's mother looked at Fang Zhiwen and her eyes were full of loving care: "it depends on his own fortune. Our child has a good skin, but he has never had any ideas or courage. When he sees a girl, he has a thin skin and is afraid to say two more words. If he could have one tenth of master Zhao's spirit, I'm afraid the children would run all over the ground. "