Chapter 3 Hesitation
With a sound, it was like thunder and lightning, and the moon rushed over like an arrow of snow. All the indifference was thrown away.
Yang Zheng hugged the woman who rushed into his arms.
Yes, when the little devil grows up and down, he can clearly feel the mature curve beyond the girl. He is no longer the little girl who is crying with a runny nose.
It has been more than three years, and in countless imaginations and dreams like this, Yue Ruxue can no longer express her emotions in words at this time, so she can only hug and feel it tightly.
Yang Zheng gently stroked her three-foot black hair, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Little devil, it seems that I shouldn't have come to see you, and I make you cry every time."
"No!" Yue Ruxue's delicate body shook violently, she raised her face, but her hands were still holding her tightly, as if Yang Zheng would fly away again as soon as she let go.
The scarf on her face was soaked in tears, and she could vaguely see her facial features, which were deeper and as quiet as a poem than three years ago.
Yang Zheng reached out to remove her scarf, and said as he untied it: "What are you doing with a scarf? I'm not an Arab...uh..."
A strange expression suddenly appeared on Yang Zheng's face.
Some are amazing, some are unbelievable, and more are appreciation.
"What's wrong? Brother..."
Yang Zheng touched his nose and exclaimed without any scheming: "Axue has grown into a great beauty, much more beautiful than three years ago..."
After entering the sacred realm, Yue Ruxue's temperament and character became like clouds and smoke, with a kind of fairy-like temperament. In the past three years, I don't know how many people praised her for her beauty. When traveling outside, I often got into trouble because of her appearance, so I put on a silk scarf. She was immunized to others' praise, but when she heard Yang Zheng's praise, her face turned red and she lowered her head shyly.
"It's so deadly, even my brother is seducing me."
Yang Zheng said jokingly, when Yue Ruxue heard it, she could not bear it. She pushed it gently and took two steps back.
Yang Zheng burst into laughter. He didn't really want to tease Yue Ruxue, although Axue's beauty and temperament were much better than before. But he always regarded her as his sister in his heart. At this time, he was just making a few jokes to dilute the sadness and excitement of the reunion.
"Brother, you..." Yue Ruxue stamped her feet and was reluctant to leave. That attitude was somewhat consistent with the innocent girl three or four years ago.
If this scene falls into the eyes of others, it will make your chin drop.
Yang Zheng didn't know that Yue Ruxue had changed in three years. He just saw that her strength had become much stronger.
"Come on, come and sit down!"
There is a small stone table, three stone benches and a set of tea sets in the pavilion. Nothing else is available.
Such a meeting is enough.
Yue Ruxue sat on a small stool, staring at Yang Zheng using skillful movements to make kung fu tea.
This is Yang Zheng’s unique skill. In order to cultivate one's own character, he has interpreted the tea ceremony vividly in three years. At this time, in the eyes of Yue Ru Xue, Yang Zheng is like an elder. He uses his eyes that see through the vicissitudes of the world and stares at the tea rolling in the water. His mood slowly sinks into the atmosphere created by Yang Zheng, feeling quiet and comfortable.
Yang Zheng put a small teacup filled with tea and water in front of Yue Ruxue: "Come on, little devil, try..."
Yue Ruxue put the teacup to her mouth, took a sip, and felt a fragrant fragrance spreading along her throat to her limbs, and she felt refreshed.
Putting down the teacup, Yue Ruxue's mood was no longer as exciting as before. Her own temperament gradually gained the upper hand, revealing a calm and elegant temperament. Her deep eyes fell on Yang Zheng and said quietly: "Brother, where did you go three years ago? We can't find you even if we traveled across the southern continent."
Yang Zheng paused the cup that was put to his mouth, pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm in the Northern Mainland."
With Yue Ruxue's light temperament, she couldn't help but be surprised, and her eyes also shot out strange lights. She obviously trusted Yang Zhengdi without reservation and said, "It turns out that the legends recorded in historical materials are true, and there are really two continents."
Yang Zheng said lightly: "In order to escape from the disputes between the Three Kingdoms, I used a substitute to escape the shells and left a dead appearance. Then I crossed the Palan Mountains and reached the Ashes Desert. It took several months to pass through the Ashes Desert. At the other end of the desert is the Northern Continent."
He said it lightly, but the danger of the Ashes Desert has long been widely circulated in two continents, otherwise how could it have blocked the two continents for thousands of years?
Even a powerful man in the holy realm like Yue Ruxue did not have the courage to challenge the Ashes Desert. How could Yue Ruxue have no idea about the hardships of Yang Zheng in those few months? She looked at the man in front of her, even though his appearance had not changed three years ago, his gentle and restrained temperament meant that many things had happened to this man.
"Brother, I always know that you are tired of the kind of life of constant fighting. Even if you were so cruel to kill millions of people on the battlefield three years ago, I can see that you don't like it, so I know you will leave, so I have always believed that you can't die so easily, but... you didn't leave any news for me before you left." Although I wanted to say that I was willing to wait no matter how long, A Xue still complained about her words. More than three years were not a short time, especially for women.
Yang Zheng looked at her. He was not a boy who knew nothing. A Xue had a feeling of being more than brother and sister towards him. He had some guesses three years ago.
At this time, in addition to being moved, there was also a little guilt. No matter what the reason for his departure, at least he owed the woman who had grown up in front of him, owed her trust and owed her friendship.
explain?
He could have too many excuses, such as in order not to leak the news, his actions were not unexpected. Facing the threats of Cangyue, Liuyun, and Weirong in the Southern Continent, if he wants to go safely, completely lift the alert from the Three Kingdoms, pretending to die, and going far away can be said to be the only way out, so it is not too much for him to sneak out, let alone Axue is also a very important figure in Cangyue Kingdom.
But Yang Zheng disdained it and explained that it was a blasphemy for A Xue's waiting for the past three years. He felt that he could do it at this time was just a sincere apology:
rise."
A Xue was a little scared of Yang Zheng’s solemnity: “Brother. I don’t want to blame you…really…”
Yang Zheng waved his hand and smiled and said, "I know you are very obedient, so I am really sorry to you. The debt I owe in the Southern Continent was clean three years ago, but I didn't expect that I would still hurt you in the end."
"Brother..." Yue Ruxue's eyes faintly shone again. She has shed more tears in the past three years than she has today.
This woman, who is almost like a fairy, only when facing Yang Zheng, has such a lack of defense. She will cry whenever she wants to cry and laugh whenever she wants to laugh. She will be extremely happy when she hears him calling him "little ghost".
"I won't talk about this anymore. Today is a happy day for me to meet you again. I should say something happy, little kid. It seems that you have made great progress." Yang Zheng poured her a small cup of tea.
Axue wiped the tears with the scarf in her hand, and smiled in her eyes, and said with a little pride: "I had already broken through the top level half a year ago and entered the holy realm."
"Little devil. You are so awesome. I still remember when I was rescued by me, I cried all day long and had a snot all the time..."
"Brother..." A Xue became coquettish. Her expression of a shallow and angry made Yang Zheng, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but feel excited.
"Don't say that anymore." A Xue waved her fist, full of threat.
Yang Zheng looked at her with a smile. The old friend from three years ago was really happy to see her.
"By the way, brother. How did you find me? What's your relationship with Marquis of Haitula? I heard that his Taoyuan is very powerful in the Haoran Alliance, but his rise time is surprisingly short. Although I don't take care of family affairs, I have heard from my uncles and their families many times that it has unfathomable power and its wealth is even more amazing."
Yang Zheng said calmly: "Taoyuan is my property, and Haitula helps me with my business."
A Xue just showed a sudden expression, not surprised at all. In her heart, Yang Zheng was originally omnipotent, so it was not surprising that he suddenly transformed from an invincible general to a mysterious wealthy businessman.
Yang Zheng continued: "Actually, I saw you at the auction just now."
A Xue was a little surprised: "Where are you, why didn't I see you?"
"I'm sitting in the back corner, that little guy didn't bother you."
Little guy? Axue was quick-minded and immediately recalled meeting Mixueer in the auction hall. This time he was really shocked: "That little girl... is it... you... daughter..."
Yang Zheng rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Where do you want to go, but in terms of calculation, she is indeed the same as my daughter, so there is no doubt about this."
"Oh." A Xue felt relieved for no reason.
Suddenly remembered something, and a strange look appeared on A Xue's face: "Brother, since you see me, you should know that there are still people by my side at that time, Sister Bingyun..."
Yang Zheng gently rubbed his fingers on the cup body, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes: "I know what you want to say... But you should know that my identity should be absolutely confidential. Mo Bingyun... She is the princess of the Cangyue royal family. No matter what the consideration is, it is better not to meet..."
"Sister Bingyun will definitely keep it secret," A Xue said anxiously: "It's been three years, and no one knows her inner loneliness better than me. She is waiting for you, and she has been waiting."
Yang Zheng was silent.
He stood up, walked to the pavilion, looked out from a high place, and was less than a thousand meters away. The vast sea of Lan Meng was right in front of him, like a sapphire blooming, and the breeze blew, carrying the smell of the sea.
Axue came to him silently, leaned beside him, and looked at the sea like him.
"Damn, do you know why I'm back?"
Yue Ruxue quietly waited for him to continue talking.
"I have never been as good as you imagined. I'm even very selfish. I have done a lot of things that hurt others for my own obsession. For example, I left without saying a word back then. If I hadn't seen you today, I wouldn't have thought about how much harm I would bring to you. I even thought you would forget me. I always think about the problem from my own perspective. Although it's irreproachable, because this is the freedom of personal choice, but when I see you crying for me, I feel that I'm really not doing well enough. Little kid, do you still trust me?"
"I will always trust you, brother, although I don't know many things that happened to you, I know that you lived in pain every day three years ago, and you lived a hard life every day. So now I know the news of your life, I am just happy for you. I am also happy to see you now. You look much cheerful than three years ago, so, don't care too much about my feelings, just live happily."
"Follower!" Yang Zheng couldn't help but put his hands on Axue's shoulder.
Looking at her light golden eyes, Yang Zheng sighed: "Little devil, I promise you that I will not leave for no reason in the future. In three years, I have thought a lot. I have indeed lost a lot, but I have also gained a lot. It is just because I am too persistent and too stubborn that I can't see what I have got, and I am obsessed with what I have lost."
A Xue looked at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly stepped forward, hugged Yang Zheng's waist, and leaned her head against his chest: "Brother, I'll be relieved if you say this. I know you have always been a man with a promise."
Suddenly, Yang Zheng let go of Axue gently, his eyes fell on the south, and he smiled bitterly: "Your good sister is really worried about you."
A Xue was stunned for a moment, and after a while, a hint of surprise appeared on her face: "It's Bingyun, she's here."
"Brother, you see her. She really has a hard time." A Xue looked at Yang Zheng's hesitant expression and prayed, because she had been with Mo Bingyun for more than three years, and the feeling of being sympathetic even overshadowed the embarrassment that both of them like the same man. Their previous emotions may be the strangest, so there is no hostility between the rivals in love.
Chapter completed!