Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 775
Zhao Yanzhen has been preparing for so many years, seeing that the time is ripe, and it is such a good time to change the throne of Southern Wu.

He was supposed to eat the whole of Southern Wu, but he didn't expect that because Cangyu insisted on going his own way, it ruined his painstaking efforts for so many years.

Zhao Yanzhen was so angry that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood and fell into a coma.

Cangyu stood on the gate of Yongcheng, looking in the direction of Nanwu, and asked the person standing in the darkness, "Has Chen Shilian not found her yet?"

Rong Ying was silent for a moment before answering, "No."

When Cangyu heard that someone was coming this way, he sighed and instructed, "Let him continue to look for..."

Rong Ying clapped her hands in response, and then flew away and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Tianqing took a cloak and went up to the gate tower, seeing Cangyu standing there facing the wind in thin clothes, she couldn't help but blame her.

"You haven't healed from the injury, so you can't blow the cold wind. Could it be that you took my brother's words as wind in your ears."

Zhang Tianqing put the cloak on Cangyu's shoulders, and she walked to Cangyu's front, grabbing two straps to tie him.

Cangyu took a step back indiscriminately, lowered her head and took off her cloak, and put it on Zhang Tianqing's body.

"It's cold here, you don't wear much, go back earlier."

"You have to torment yourself like this, don't you!" Zhang Tianqing angrily took off the cloak, and threw it into Cangyu's hands.

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Cang Yu smiled and straightened the cloak, then handed it to Zhang Tianqing with both hands.

Zhang Tianqing didn't pick it up, she looked at Cangyu with red eyes, "Why don't you understand."

"How many people can get close to you and hurt you? Even if you don't tell me, I know who else it is if it's not her!"

"She hurt you, you not only don't want to treat it, but also torture yourself in different ways."

"You just want her to feel bad, don't you, but where is she?"

"You are a doctor, you know what consequences will await you if you go on like this!"

"For her, you even disregarded the reputation of the Far West Army, which is most cherished by the general, what else does she want from you!"

"Tianqing..." Cangyu said with a wry smile, "She didn't ask me anything."

"The only thing she asked of me was to let me fight her."

"Whether it's right or wrong, she has already made arrangements, and I am convinced of the loss."

"At this point, you are still talking for her. Could it be that you are so sick that you have lost your mind!" Zhang Tianqing smiled silently.

Cangyu looked at the starless night sky and said nothing.

Zhang Tianqing was annoyed, and ignored him, took the cloak from Cangyu's hand, and went down the tower angrily.

The cold wind blew Cangyu's thin figure, and the skirts of his clothes were rolled up.

"Yun Zhuohua, we haven't made a decision yet, whether you are alive or dead, you have to let me know."

As soon as Cangyu's voice came out, it was blown away by the wind, as if it had never been made again.

From a distance, there seems to be a soft tune, blowing along with the cold wind.

Sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's blurry.

Cangyu listened, listened, his eyes opened wider and wider, his heart was beating wildly, and an inconceivable light bloomed on his face.

Cangyu didn't even have time to leave a word to Du Hongchuan who was guarding on the tower, and flew away after the singing.

That melody was intermittent, it actually led Cang Yu farther and farther.

Cangyu didn't know how long he had been chasing, until it was getting brighter, and he realized that he was already in a valley.

(End of this chapter)