"You just said that person's name is Qianye?" There was a tremor in Zhao Ruoxi's voice.
"Yes. Miss, what's wrong with you?" The maid was obviously shocked.
Zhao Ruoxi grabbed her, stared at her and asked, "The person Yuying brought here lives in her house now?"
The maid instinctively felt something was wrong and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes."
Zhao Ruoxi slowly let go of her hand, her face gradually became frosty, and she suddenly turned around and left the room.
"Miss, Miss! Where are you going!" the maid hurriedly chased her out. As soon as she left the room, she saw Zhao Ruoxi floating on the water. She did not go downstairs, but floated to the third floor. This time, the maid was frightened.
Feitianwai chased after him with all his strength.
At this moment, the maid's speed was faster than that of a galloping horse, and she was obviously very powerful. However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not close the distance between her and Zhao Ruoxi, and watched her disappear in the corridor on the third floor.
As soon as she reached the third floor, Zhao Ruoxi suddenly stopped. The old woman who was sleeping in the concierge appeared in front of her for some reason and blocked her way.
"Grandma Shi, why did you stop me?"
Granny Shi said slowly: "It's Miss's lunch break now, why doesn't Miss take a rest?"
"I can't sleep, so I'm going to go out for a walk."
Grandma Shi smiled kindly and said, "It's good to go out and relax. But if you want to relax in the house, you don't need to bring Manjushuahua, right?"
Zhao Ruoxi's expression remained unchanged, "It is like one with me. If it is not at hand, I will always feel uneasy."
"Really?" There was a clear understanding of the world in Granny Shi's smile, but she did not continue the topic, but said: "Miss, you should take medicine, and then take a nap, and then go to relax after you have regained your energy.
Is it better? When you get some rest in the afternoon, I will definitely not stop you."
Zhao Ruoxi took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell sharply, her frost-like face gradually melted a little, and she said, "That's okay, I'll go to sleep for a while first, and then go and relax."
Granny Shi nodded approvingly and said, "Miss, your body is the most important, don't get angry!"
Zhao Ruoxi suddenly moved her hand behind her back to her chest, and she was holding Manjushahua in her hand! Granny Shi was shocked and her breathing stopped. She turned around suddenly, but the door behind her was clearly closed, so how could the gun be used?
Will it suddenly fall into Zhao Ruoxi's hands?
This world-famous gun spun around in Zhao Ruoxi's hands and disappeared out of thin air. Granny Shi didn't need to look this time to know that Manshu Shahua was back on the gun rack in the room behind her.
A faint smile appeared on Zhao Ruoxi's face and she said: "Grandma Shi, Manjushahua and I are already one. If I want to take it, I can take it at any time and at any place. No one can stop me."
Granny Shi's face changed several times, then she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that Miss can think like this, otherwise I will be really in trouble."
Zhao Ruoxi turned around and went downstairs to her room. Seeing her going downstairs, Granny Shi breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
After returning to the room, there was a medicine bowl on the table. It was filled with dark medicinal soup and was still steaming. Zhao Ruoxi picked up the medicine bowl on the table, drank it all in one gulp, regardless of how hot it was, and then put the medicine bowl down heavily.
"I just don't want you to be in trouble." Zhao Ruoxi lay on the bed and looked at the top of the bed quietly.
The night gradually falls.
The whole afternoon was very peaceful. Qianye sat in meditation in the east wing of Zhao Yuying's small courtyard. Only he knew how effective it actually was. Dinner was also served in Zhao Yuying's small courtyard, and she ordered a table full of food and wine.
, but Qianye only moved a few chopsticks before losing his appetite. Duke Chengen, Zhao Weihuang, had already sent someone to pass the message, and he would pick Qianye up after dinner.
Qianye couldn't eat, but Zhao Yuying had a great appetite. She cleaned the food that could last several big men by herself. Finally, at the scheduled time, the car that came to pick up Qianye stopped at the gate of the yard. Qianye followed Zhao Weihuang.
He boarded the car with him, drove through several streets, and arrived at Cheng'en Duke's Mansion.
Qianye followed the escort through the hall, and in front of him was a magnificent palace. This building was a bit like a sacrificial place, but also like a martial arts performance place. The venue was extremely spacious and empty, with almost no furniture in sight, and several light stands the size of millstones.
Hanging from the high roof, the candles used for lighting were actually thick-armed tallow candles, which filled the room with eccentric shadows.
A man as tall as a mountain stood in the middle of the lobby with his back to the door, wiping a seven-foot-long sword by the blazing candlelight. There was a flash of red light on the blade of the sword, as bright as blood.
He personally escorted Qianye into the hall, then quietly left and closed the door.
The man turned around slowly, his face was very clear, which was quite incompatible with the domineering look on his body. However, if you look closely, you can see that his eyebrows were slanting like swords, extremely sharp. He glanced at Qianye, Qianye
He actually felt a pain on his face, as if he had been stabbed by sword energy.
The man spoke slowly, his voice clear and clear, like the sound of a bell ringing a cauldron: "I think I, Zhao Weihuang, am nineteen forty this year. I am the Duke of Chengen of the Empire and the commander of the Zhao clan. I have a hundred thousand warriors in the Wolf Smoke Legion and over a hundred generals under my command. With such achievements,
How can I get it by relying on Gaoyi's nepotism?"
"Many people in the world say that I am brave and resourceless. I can charge into battle but cannot use soldiers. But mediocre people, how can I know the ambition in my heart and the avenue in my heart? I, Zhao Weihuang, have all the avenues in my hands. I only want a seven-foot green blade.
The sword comes out instantly and has the power to break mountains. Since one sword can be used as a million soldiers, why do you need a plan?"
Zhao Weihuang suddenly threw the long sword in his hand at Qianye, who subconsciously reached out to catch it. Only then did he realize that the sword was actually a head taller than himself. When he held the sword in his hand, he was filled with a coldness that felt like a body.
It's the ninth cold winter. The sharpness of this sword is really rare in this world.
Zhao Weihuang suddenly burst into laughter and shouted: "If you and I are of equal cultivation, can you kill me?"
Qianye was shocked, and the force of his whole body actually resonated with this shout. In an instant, the sea became a whirlpool. Without thinking, he said in a deep voice: "Why not?"
Zhao Weihuang looked at Qianye, his eyes as sharp as swords. After a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "This is my son, Zhao Weihuang! Okay, okay!"
Qianye lowered his head to look at the sword, stretched out his fingers and wiped it on the narrow edge. The bright red color actually rippled, which was extremely magical. Qianye threw it lightly, and the edge of the long sword quietly sank into the bluestone ground, half of it, like cutting tofu.
.
He could imagine what a killing weapon this long sword would be when it appeared on the battlefield.
Qianye raised his head again, looked directly into Zhao Weihuang's eyes, and said, "But I don't think you are my father."
Zhao Weihuang's eyes suddenly became murderous, and he pressed down on Qianye overwhelmingly. Qianye stood still, without even the slightest flicker in his eyes, and looked at Zhao Weihuang without giving an inch.
Suddenly, Zhao Weihuang's murderous aura disappeared, his eyes softened, he sighed heavily and said, "I know, you will definitely be thinking about what happened back then."
Qianye was silent for a moment and said: "Actually, I don't mind or hold grudges, because I have no memory of what happened back then. And everything I have endured and experienced, including being able to stand here now, means a lot to me.
It’s meaningful to say it.”
Zhao Weihuang's eyes suddenly condensed, and there was an almost painful look in his eyes. Yes, what happened back then was just the beginning of the disaster for Qianye, not the end. Zhao Weihuang didn't know what Qianye had encountered in these years, but he knew it if he thought about it.
How difficult it is to rise from a place of abandonment, and the fragmented fragments Zhao Jundu placed in front of him were enough to give a glimpse of this child's wandering life.
Qianye's seemingly understated words had actually opened a gap between father and son.
"I just want to know, who is my mother and where is she now?"
Zhao Weihuang was startled, then his face turned bitter, and he said, "I don't know either."
"I really don't know." Zhao Weihuang sighed and slowly fell into the memories of the past. In the past ten years or so, he did not dare to indulge in reminiscing even when he was alone.
At that time, Zhao Wei Huangfang was still young and had already shown his outstanding talents and was quite famous in the family. He also had an even more lofty father, the younger brother of Duke Youguo, who was awarded the title of Xuanyuan for his merits.
Gong, you can see his ability.
Although the title of Duke Xuan Yuan cannot be passed down to his children, with his amazing talents and extraordinary abilities, he is no less brilliant than the two Dukes of Youyan, the main branch of the Zhao family. And Zhao Weihuang is also handsome and has a bright future. In the end,
He was able to marry the princess of Gaoyi.
The imperial wedding ceremony was complicated, and with one year to go before the wedding, Zhao Weihuang was unwilling to be lonely and traveled around, looking for secrets and attractions, and visiting powerful people. This was also a common practice for the children of the imperial family to sharpen their temperament and increase their knowledge.
During this trip, Zhao Weihuang met a woman by chance. She was a young and ordinary woman. She seemed to have nothing outstanding except for her gentle and quiet temperament. She was different from the gorgeous and dazzling appearance of the aristocratic family.
Compared with other noble ladies, she really couldn't be more ordinary.
A woman with only third-level force power is completely different from Zhao Weihuang, a newly promoted warrior general, in terms of strength.
Later, it was even difficult for Zhao Weihuang to recall why the two of them traveled together for the first time. It seemed that they were in a dangerous place, deserted, with only one road, and their destination was in the same direction, that's all.
She was in danger many times along the way, but it was Zhao Weihuang who saved her, and she was seriously injured. However, Zhao Weihuang unexpectedly found that he was not impatient at all, and even hoped that these days would be longer even when the weather was calm.
No matter what the situation, she seemed to be wandering in another world, watching everything in reality calmly. Even if the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed, she could not show the slightest fear or flinch. She was like a bystander, outside her body.
Everything that happens has nothing to do with you.
But when Zhao Weihuang was seriously injured, he pushed her to the other side of the chasm, turned around and cut off the natural stone bridge, blocking all the chasing beasts in the dangerous place, there was finally a glimmer of light deep in her eyes.
fluctuation.
After the two finally escaped from the dangerous situation, everything happened naturally.
For the young and suave Zhao Weihuang, holding a woman was nothing at all. She was just a woman with no identity. Before the age of eighteen, he had dealt with dozens of women, whether he was a virgin or just hanging out with his friends.
However, just as natural as the first hug, Zhao Weihuang actually put aside his experience and settled down with her in a quiet, beautiful but remote town. He did not take out a backpack full of gold coins, nor did he reveal his warrior skills.
, two people make a living with their own hands.
Zhao Weihuang found a job as a guard in a small town, and occasionally accompanied the guards to escort goods to and from surrounding towns to earn some extra money. She cooked at home and cleaned the house. The two of them lived in an ordinary small house.
, living an ordinary life.
Until now, Zhao Weihuang couldn't explain why this happened. Perhaps he was attracted by her mysterious and ethereal temperament, or perhaps those ordinary days when the sun rose and sunset made him feel comfortable and calm from the bottom of his heart.
Or maybe it's a reason that he doesn't know either.
In this way, the quiet and warm days passed for half a year, just like a warm dream. But Zhao Weihuang began to become restless, and he knew that he was about to wake up from the dream. Not long after, it would be the day to officially marry Princess Gaoyi.
He must go back.
For a moment, Zhao Weihuang even thought about living like this for the rest of his life. However, he also knew that this was simply impossible.
It is common for the children of aristocratic families to lose contact when they are out training. The Zhao family has its own secret method that can determine his life and death and know his location.
Just when Zhao Weihuang was becoming more and more at a loss, one evening, when he handed over his guard duties and returned home, there was still a table of steaming meals waiting for him, but the woman had already left.