When Yan Yu walked out of the secret room, she could no longer control her sadness and collapsed directly on the ground, crying loudly.
The figure of the young lady lying alone was lingering in my mind, and she was so painful that I couldn't breathe.
No, miss, I can't let you go alone, I want him to accompany you.
Yan Yu suddenly stood up and ran, thank you Fu, please help me!
Yan Yu ran from Wanyuan to the west house: "Thank you, Fu, please help me."
The room where Fu Xie lived was only cleaned by Aunt Zhu with a sad expression: "Miss Yan Yu, Mr. Xie has left. This is the letter he left for the young lady."
Yan Yu took the letter and read it - Wan Zhi Fang Qing Hui Jian.
His whole body was shaking violently, and he showed an expression of disbelief. As the recipient of the letter, this handwriting! This handwriting is extremely familiar.
Aunt Zhu looked at Yan Yu in shock, and then saw Yan Yu running out like crazy: "Mr. Yuan Jing! Miss, Mr. Yuan Jing!"
Yan Yu ran like crazy and fell down several times in a row on the short stretch from the west house to Wanyuan.
Miss, you have met, you have met a long time ago, he has always been by your side, he has always been by your side.
You must know, or you will die in peace.
Entering the secret room, the invisible corridor was like endless darkness. Yan Yu rushed straight, hitting the wall repeatedly, and when she came to Wang Wanzhi, her forehead was already broken and bleeding.
"Miss, thank you for leaving a letter for you."
Wang Wanzhi remained motionless, neither responding nor responding, but her eyebrows trembled slightly. What had she just thought of?
By the way, she was so shy that she trembled all over when she thought of Fu Xie calling her Roubao'er for the first time.
Seeing that the lady was unmoved, Yan Yu shouted loudly: "Miss, there is a letter from Mr. Yuan Jing!"
Hearing this sentence, Wang Wanzhi's body instinctively straightened up. This had become a habit. Every time Mr. Yuan Jing wrote to her, her body and mind were very excited and full of energy.
But this time, my body was too tired to sit up.
Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "That's all, don't bother me anymore."
Seeing Wang Wanzhi's reaction, Yan Yu gave him one final stimulation that pierced his heart and soul: "Miss, Mr. Xie is Mr. Yuan Jing."
Wang Wan was stunned, and then she woke up the person in the dream with a word. Fate and destiny were like a thread that brought him to him, and then entangled the two images together, and finally they overlapped harmoniously.
Cold to the bone, sadness and regret permeate the whole body, hate!
ah……
Wang Wanzhi opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
She wanted to get up, but all she could do was move her body and keep crying with her tightly closed eyes. It didn't sound like sadness, but more like grievance.
So aggrieved.
Yan Yu reacted, stepped forward to help Wang Wanzhi up, and said concisely: "Miss, do you want him to accompany you?"
Wang Wanzhi nodded.
The moment Yan Yu directly carried Wang Wanzhi on his back, the thoughts that came to his mind were so light.
Wang Wanzhi said to Yan Yu's ears with an air of breath on her temples: "Letter... read..."
"Wan Zhi Fang Qing..."
Yan Yu read the letter while carrying Wang Wanzhi away from the place where she was preparing to rest.
Xie Fu stated the purpose of his trip in the letter. He wanted Wang Wanzhi to help him, he wanted to obtain Wang Wanzhi's heavenly veins, and he didn't hide anything about his true love, Ci Ci.
In the letter, he described himself as a profit-seeking and selfish villain, but did not mention a word about Wang Wanzhi's kindness and concern.
Listening to Wang Wanzhi, I just felt that there is no such sincere person in the world. He is obviously a very good person, but he insists on speaking of himself in such a bad way.
Seeing Yan Yu pause, "Read...continue..."
Yan Yu was ecstatic: "Miss, he said he would wait for you at the border of Jinling and wait for you forever."
When I walked out of the library, the sun shone on Wang Wanzhi's face, which made her tremble a little. I asked myself, do I still have the strength to be by your side?
Yan said: "Miss, I will arrange a carriage for you right away."
Wang Wanzhi responded: "No!"
Then he put his finger to his mouth and blew the whistle with all his heart.
As soon as the whistle sounded, there was an immediate response with a long hissing sound.
The divine horse walked through the snow and knocked through the stable fence, then came through the corridor and across the yard.
When he came to Wang Wanzhi, he raised his hoof and roared, extremely excited.
Wang Wanzhi tried her best to get on the horse, and then lay on the horse's back: "Taxue, please, take me to him."
Yan Yu was stunned, but Wang Wanzhi made a sound, and her hooves on the snow turned into a black streak. She flew towards her master's lover and disappeared from Yan Yu's sight in an instant. Only the sound of thundering horseshoes could be heard in the distance.
On a crowded street, a black horse rode through the street, startling many people.
I don’t know who shouted: “It’s the lady’s horse riding the snow!”
There is no other horse like this in the world, just like there is no other unparalleled warrior in the country.
"Get out of the way!"
The voice spread from mouth to mouth, and everyone did not hesitate to make a second choice and avoid it immediately.
All of a sudden, the crowded streets became empty without a single person walking, leaving Wang Wanzhi with a criss-crossing avenue.
The hooves of the snow swayed like snow, and the black horse moved as fast as the wind. They only saw a light red on the horse's back, as thin as the light red riding clothes covering the horse's back.
Soon, the strong black horse and the light and gentle touch of pink disappeared from their sight.
The charming girl on horseback, whistling in both ears, is galloping.
His body is as light as a flying swallow.
My heart feels as heavy as falling.
Wait for me! Let me die in your arms.
That warm embrace was so nostalgic and desirable. It seemed to give her infinite strength for a moment, and then her blood boiled and gathered in her chest without feeling unhappy.
"drive"
Wang Wanzhijiao scolded.
The master's passion and eagerness seemed to be infected by Ta Xue, and he moved faster, racing like a meteor on the spacious official road.
Running towards the mountain forest where people are increasingly sparse, she seems to be at home in nature, but her lover is there.
…
A white horse galloped down the spacious official road.
Mr. Xie on the horseback was full of anger, and his chest was so uncomfortable that you drove me away. That cold and cold back was so hateful that it made people laugh.
Wang Wanzhi, my love for you is in vain.
What's so great about a famous lady? Let me tell you, this famous lady is nothing in my eyes, if you are not Wang Wanzhi.
I don't lose my temper, but you think I don't have one. I'm so gentle and considerate that you can pinch me whenever you want and chase me away whenever you want!
I am a man, am I not humble enough in front of you?
Am I not working hard enough?
Xie Fu's mood at this moment was like that of a little boy who had been wronged.
Suddenly, the stone tablet on the boundary of Jinling came into Xie Fu's eyes, and Xie Fu quickly reined in his horse and stopped.
Feiyun made a long neigh and slowed down his horse's hooves.
Xie Fu dismounted and gently stroked Feiyun, saying softly: "I'm sorry for venting my temper on you. I really can't bear to lose my temper on your master."
As he spoke, his voice suddenly turned cold: "Even though she treated me like this!"
Xie Fu tied up Feiyun and sat down under the tree.
The sun is gradually setting in the west and sunset is approaching.
Xie Fu felt melancholy and sighed.
I don’t know you yet, you are just thinking that you are doing your best for me, oh, woman.
Wang Wanzhi, you are no exception, I have underestimated you.
Otherwise I will blind myself to see if you are willing to drive me away.
It's just that if I blind my own eyes, how can I take care of you?
I am a man and you are a woman, why do you have to stand in front of me...
