goddess above

Chapter 98

Rong Zhan increased his strength, and the long sword penetrated further into the flesh. Bright red blood dripped from the tip of the sword onto his body, and the light-colored brocade robe looked like a few coquettish red plum blossoms.

"Say, what are you doing in Anzhou?"

Ming Huai said nothing, Rong Zhan wanted to work harder, but Jing Yu scolded him: "Let him go."

Rong Zhan was not reconciled: "My lord, this Minghuai has been using you from the very beginning."

She stood up, pulled off the pearl around her neck and threw it on Ming Huai's body, her eyes were filled with disappointment, and her eye circles were slightly red: "I know, let him go."

Ming Huai stood up, regardless of whether the long sword was still on his neck, he grabbed her and said, "Xiao Luan."

Jing Yu looked ahead, with tears in his eyes, and a bit of stubbornness in his slightly choked voice: "Please call me Jing Yu, Lord Ninth."

He still pulled her: "I haven't been using you all the time."

"But you still took advantage of my trust in you."

She lost her temper, broke away from Ming Huai's shackles, went out of the thatched hall, dragged herself into the house, closed the door herself, and then blew out the lights in the house.

Rong Zhan was so angry that he withdrew his sword angrily: "Come here, send them away."

After speaking, he also left angrily, leaving only Ming Huai in the garden.

Don't ask why.

Do not listen to explanations.

Don't catch him.

Don't make trouble with him.

She just doesn't want to see him.

Ming Huai's heart seemed to be a mess, binding him, scratching him, restraining him, making him uncomfortable.

He picked up the pearl dropped by Jingyu, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then put it away in silence, and looked at the house for a long time, then stepped out on the snow in the garden.

Fei Yu waited outside the door, saw him come out and said: "My lord, is there something urgent? I've already fallen asleep, but they said we have to leave."

As Ming Huai approached, he saw the bloodstains on Ming Huai's neck, and suddenly exclaimed: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Huai got on his horse without saying a word: "Let's go."

Why is Fei Yu willing? He drew his sword and pointed at the guard at the door: "Is this how your young master treats guests?"

Ming Huai roared angrily: "Let's go."

He got angry, turned his horse's head and left, Fei Yu stood at the door not knowing what to do, seeing him go far away, he could only follow.

At this time, the city gate was not closed yet, it seemed that they were waiting for them to go out. After running a long way, Ming Huai reined in his horse and stopped on the mountainside, watching the heavy city gate slowly closing in silence.

Fei Yu was angry, anxious and puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what's wrong with you? Didn't you miss her and came here specially, why did you do this?"

Ming Huai pursed his lips and said, "Go back to the camp and prepare to attack the city."

Fei Yu was surprised again: "But Ying Fu is still in Anzhou."

"What does his life and death have to do with me?"

He drove his horse to Zheng Jun's camp, and disappeared into the snow-colored night in a short while.

The guards who followed them from a distance came back after seeing them leave, just stood outside the house and said: "Young Master, they left safely."

Rong Zhan waved his hand to signal him to step back, stood outside the door and said, "Young Master, why don't you catch him to intimidate Zheng Jun?"

He knew that Jing Yu was leaning against the door and sitting on the ground with her legs crossed, after all, this was a habit she had since she was a child.

"I was living in Zheng Jun, and he never used me."

She tried her best to keep her voice as usual, but still added a little hoarse tremor.

Rong Zhan was silent for a long time, listening to her weeping softly inside, he hesitated a few times before saying: "The general's great revenge has not been avenged, and the son's great career has not been accomplished, so don't be tied down by the love of your children."

(End of this chapter)