Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 352 Forget about him

Chapter 352 Forget about him (1)

Xiaotang and Zhong Miao looked at each other and went to pack their things silently.

Zhong Weiwei woke up with a start. Hearing that he was going to be transferred overnight, he didn't ask much. He combed his hair and changed his clothes, sat on a chair and waited quietly.

Nearly three o'clock, He Suoyi came back: "A Wei, you know everything, right?"

Zhong Weiwei nodded: "Is he here?"

He Maoyi was silent for a moment, then said, "Probably so."

Zhong Weiwei immediately understood what he meant: "Wei Shi? Lu Shi?"

She was a thorn in the side of many people, and under Chonghua's wings before, many people couldn't move even if they wanted to.

Now that she has escaped from Chonghua and the palace, it is the most vulnerable and the best time to strike.

What's more, in order to prevent Empress Dowager Wei from embarrassing Chonghua, she also leaked the secret of the late emperor's edict. Wei Shi must want her life the most.

He Maoyi said, "I'm not sure."

He smiled wryly and explained in a low voice: "Although I made some friends when I traveled around the world with Master earlier, they were just acquaintances of ordinary people. There are not many people who are really powerful and have status, so it is no longer enough to know that someone is chasing you." Easy."

Zhong Weiwei was very ashamed: "I'm the one who dragged senior brother down. If the situation is not good, you should go first. If you have time, take Zhong Miao away. If you don't have time, don't worry about him. I won't blame you."

He Rongyi sighed: "Awei, you are talking stupid again. How can there be an older brother who escapes alone without his younger siblings?"

Zhong Weiwei wanted to say again: "I am sincere, Zhong Mao and I have owed our senior brother all our lives, too much..."

He Suoyi put on a serious face: "If you say such things again, I will really get angry."

Zhong Mao also said in a low voice: "Sister, what you say is very hurtful."

Zhong Weiwei shut her mouth tightly and didn't say another word.

At this time, she really felt that He Suoyi was her elder brother, the one she could rely on no matter what the situation was.

A gong sounded outside the window, and the watchman's desolate voice sounded: "It's three o'clock, the sky is dry and everything is dry, be careful of candles..."

He Rongyi squatted down in front of Zhong Weiwei, beckoning her to go up: "It's time to go."

Zhong Weiwei hesitated for a while, but never went up, shaking his head: "I can walk by myself, or let Ah Miao carry me on my back."

He Maoyi turned his head and looked at her without saying a word, his eyes were angry and hurt: "You don't believe me? Do you think I have something for you? How far do you think you can go?

Ah Mao carrying you?How far can you carry?If it were him, he would naturally not be willing to take your lives, what he wants is mine..."

He Maoyi paused, lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "If Webster or someone else, we would all die here."

Zhong Weiwei became ashamed and lay on his back silently.

He Maoyi hugged her tightly and stood up neatly, feeling indescribably satisfied and peaceful in his heart.

He gave Xiaotang a warning look, and told Zhong Mao: "Take care of Xiaotang, she is your responsibility."

Before he could order, Xia Zhi had already hugged the bag tightly, which contained Zhong Weiwei's medicine: "Don't worry, Lord, Xia Zhi is here with the medicine."

He Maoyi nodded and walked out in silence.

The homeowner couple and a strange man were guarding the back door. He Maoyi nodded, and the homeowner couple opened the door and came out, running along the street in two different directions.

There was a sound of low shouts and clashes of weapons coming from the front right, and He Maoyi picked up Zhong Weiwei on his back and swept to the left without hesitation.

The strange man picked up Xiaotang and carried it on his shoulders, followed by Zhong Mao and others, running frantically on the dark street.

Zhong Weiwei was so shaken that he couldn't help but hold He Suoyi's arm tightly, not daring to make a sound, not even breathing too heavily.

Sensing that she was uncomfortable, He Rongyi whispered, "Be patient, you will be ahead."

Turning a corner, the big strange man suddenly stopped and gently pushed open a door.

The crowd followed closely behind and rushed in.

As soon as the door was closed tightly, a burst of inaudible footsteps came from afar and stopped in front of the door.

Even through the door panel, Zhong Weiwei could feel the strong sense of spying.

She hugged He Rongyi's arm nervously, and He Rongyi stroked the back of her hand lightly, signaling her not to be afraid.

Suddenly, the door was knocked heavily, and someone shouted loudly: "Open the door! Open the door! Patrol the night, chase the thief!"

The thin door panels are overwhelmed, as if they may be knocked down at any time.

Zhong Weiwei heard his heart beating violently, but He Maoyi was still calm, he pulled the strong man and Zhong Miao, stepped back, and hid in the shadows.

"Who..."

An old voice sounded from the depths of the courtyard, and a dim yellow lantern came slowly along with a stooped old man, passing by Zhong Weiwei and others without seeing him, and calmly went to take the door latch.

Zhong Weiwei bit her lip involuntarily, she could almost predict what would happen next moment.

Those who pursued them would rush through the door eagerly, and then seize them, take them away, or hack them to death.

However, something unexpected happened.

As soon as the latch fell, the old man howled mournfully, "Murderer, murderer! Help!"

From the other side of the street, the sound of chaotic footsteps came in a hurry.

It was completely different from the light footsteps of those people just now, followed by lights, the sound of swords being unsheathed, and a loud warning: "The thieves don't escape..."

This is the real patrol, or the night watch soldiers.

He Minoi carried Zhong Weiwei on his back, and skimmed behind him lightly.

An old woman stood in the darkness, led the crowd into the room, pushed open a door, and beckoned them to go in.

The sound of swords clashing at the door got farther and farther away, Zhong Weiwei's eyes were darkened, he couldn't see anything, he only knew that He Yuyi had been walking, walking non-stop since he walked into the door.

She was worried about Zhong Mao and Xiaotang, and couldn't help calling them: "A Mao, Xiaotang."

After getting an affirmative answer, she calmed down again, let it go, and walked forward with He Suoyi.

After an unknown amount of time, He Suoyi finally stopped and gently pushed open a door.

Dim starlight appeared above the head, the air was cold and fresh, dogs were barking, and half of the sky was reddish in the distance.

He Maoyi put Zhong Weiwei down and leaned against the wall to pant.

Zhong Weiwei took out a veil and handed it to him to wipe his sweat, staring at the reddish sky, said in a low voice: "It seems to be on fire."

She had a strange premonition that the fire was where they lived or walked.

At the same time, she also felt a little strange that the power of the elder brother far exceeded her imagination.

He Suoyi didn't answer her words, nor took her handkerchief, but leaned against the wall quietly, panting lowly.

On the contrary, the strange strong man said in a rough voice: "Young Master He, you said that you helped you this time, and the debt owed to you by my master will be canceled in one stroke."

 Celebrating the engagement of Xiaohuangsu, I wish you all a happy and safe life together, okay?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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