"Can you let me down now?" Zhang Qingjiu's eyes were filled with excitement, and he patted Chu Lan's strong arm.
Chu Lan glanced helplessly at the person in her arms, shook her head helplessly, but also put the person down calmly, but her movements were somewhat cautious.
The two people Lang Qing and Concubine didn't seem to notice at all. Not far away from them, the black figure struggled to crawl forward, but suddenly seemed to be frozen by something.
"Why did you let it out anyway?" Chu Lan saw a bit of helplessness in his eyes when he saw the black figure blocking the black figure.
"Isn't it good that it hasn't come out to get some air for so long?" Zhang Qingjiu smiled slightly, "It's rare to get up so early."
After saying that, Zhang Qingjiu smiled and waved.
Following her movements, the little black figure instantly raised its slender body, its green bean-sized but bright vertical pupils blinked a few times, its slender body raised slightly, and the core spit out of its mouth shook in a mighty manner.
Shake your little head.
That look seemed to be saying that if he dared to cross, it would bite him to death!
"It's quite smart." Chu Lan raised his eyebrows. This little thing knew how to please his Ah Jiu.
Sooner or later he will...
"This is..." Seeing Chu Lan leaning over to pick up the chess piece that fell on the ground, Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, then an idea flashed in his mind, "Is this chess piece the one I picked up for you at that time?"
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Back then, outside the city of Shangjing, when Duke Zhen Guo left the city, he was bumped into by Chu Kuo. Chu Lan used a chess piece to block Chu Kuo's sword. Unexpectedly, he actually preserved it to this day.
For a moment, Zhang Qingjiu felt indescribably moved.
This time, Chu Lan did not refuse to answer, and responded softly, with a raised tone as if carrying a small hook.
And this is Chu Lan's happy reaction every time.
Zhang Qingjiu sighed helplessly and shook his head.
This dog man has never been so happy after catching the person he has been looking for for so many years.
"Let's go say hello to your old acquaintance." Seeing that the man beside him was still solemnly wiping the chess piece on his palm, Zhang Qingjiu finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Chu Lan's sleeve.
Although the enemy has no power to fight back, please ask Chu Lan to rely on some skills. Now he has passed the point of falling in love.
The two walked up to the black figure, and Xiaopan's head suddenly shook even more joyfully.
"Be good." Zhang Qingjiu gave the little black snake a reassuring smile, then turned to look at the figure who was half-kneeling on the ground, whose face could not be seen clearly, "Did we take off your hat for you, or did you take it off yourself?
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Her tone suddenly darkened, with endless chill, and the fierce aura on her body made Chu Lan couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
He knew that she was really angry.
The black figure shook, as if he was thinking about something. Under his cloak, there was a black mask, with only a pair of eyes, staring directly at the two people standing in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.
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Finally, he spoke, his voice hoarse like a broken knife cutting flesh: "Is there any difference between me taking it off and you taking it off?"
"No." Zhang Qingjiu said without blinking, "You will die."
Hearing Zhang Qingjiu's words, the black figure seemed to have heard something funny. His body hidden under the large cloak trembled, "You... are just as good as always..."
But he seemed to have thought of something and stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
"Stop talking nonsense. In my case, delaying time will not change the ending of the villain." Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes. If there were not some truths that he wanted to get out of this man's mouth, he would be a dead body now.
It's just that this person is ruthless enough to dare to impose restrictions on himself.
Unless he is willing, once he forcibly destroys it, he will explode directly.
He wasn't afraid. Did he really pull off his hood regardless of it?
When the time comes, he will be the one who dies!
"If I said that if I took off this mask, you wouldn't kill me, would you believe it?" Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, the man in black actually laughed softly.
When that familiar face fell into Zhang Qingjiu's eyes, the words that came to her mouth felt unprecedentedly difficult for the first time.
Can't get in, can't get out.
"It's actually you?" Zhang Qingjiu took a breath.
But she quickly reacted and shook her head, "No, it's not you."
"Why are you nodding and shaking your head?" Murong Chunlai looked at the woman in front of him, raised his finger and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You don't even know whether it is yes or no? Why is our Zhang Xiaoxian so indecisive?"
Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes and ignored the other party's words, which were obviously intended to stimulate him, "Murong Chunlai, I told you, go back to where you belong. This is not the place where you should come."
No wonder she always had a strange feeling in her heart, it turned out to be him.
But Murong Chunlai would not be the person they were really looking for.
However, both Honghong's discovery during the assassination and the current scene point to the fact that Murong Chunlai and the person named "Qinxian" are inextricably linked.
"The place I should go back to?" Murong Chunlai seemed to have forgotten where he was, and smiled lowly, "But what is the place I should go back to? Zhang Qingjiu, you pity the world, pity the person next to you, who are you obviously?
That’s fine, why can’t you show me a little more mercy?”
When she first saved him, she told herself not to look down upon herself, but to live her life without fear of other people's eyes.
Has she forgotten all this?
When Zhang Qingjiu listened to Murong Chunlai's accusations, which were like cuckoos crying blood, Zhang Qingjiu felt a little more unspeakable sadness in his heart.
If Chu Lan is her destiny, then Murong Chunlai is the uncontrollable thing outside of her destiny.
I said these words to him in the first place because he was already dying, and I wanted to add a touch of warmth to him in the years when he had never seen sunshine.
However, the person in front of her moved away from her expectation step by step.
"You are wrong." Zhang Qingjiu sighed softly and shook his head, "I never pity everyone. There is only one person I care about from beginning to end."
Hearing these words, Murong Chunlai's body trembled, and his eyes were a little more unbelievable, "You actually..."
"You are wrong again." Zhang Qingjiu glanced at the people around her. Although Murong Chunlai didn't finish his words, she knew what he meant.
"I did not lie for him, but I am not as great and kind as you imagine."
What she did was just to survive.
It’s just that while I’m alive, I have more things I want to accomplish.
But Murong Chun was right, he was not included in her success.
But isn’t this already doomed?
From the beginning to the end, the only thing she cared about was Chu Lan.