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Chapter 114: Time Without Trace

Coming out of the Du Mansion, two brats, Xue Rengui and Luo Feng, followed Meng Xinghe like two bodyguards. They haven't seen these two brats in the past month. Unexpectedly, they have changed a lot. They have tanned a lot. They have grown taller, and they still have a faint aura of killing. They wear gray armor, and they really look like generals. I'm afraid this is the result of training in the military camp.

Jiaolong will fly to the sky after all. He knows that Xue Rengui and Luo Feng will definitely do something in the army in the future. Meng Xinghe doesn't want to stop them. As for the affairs of the Dragon Gang, Mr. Chai will take care of them. Without them, there will be no losses. Not big. He had already taken this into consideration in his mind. Meng Xinghe didn't care what they were doing. There were strong men in the army. For Luo Feng and Xue Rengui, this was undoubtedly the best place to train them.

Without saying a word, Meng Xinghe walked alone in front. When he was approaching the Imperial College, he turned around and smiled at the two boys behind him: "Go back quickly. I don't have a place for you to stay here."

Luo Feng and Xue Rengui looked at each other and were stunned on the spot.

"Boss Meng, will you go to the left army?" Luo Feng suddenly called boss. He hadn't called these three words for a long time. When he read them out, he felt like he was in another world. If it weren't for the left army and the right army, they were about to Mrs. Luo would not agree to Luo Feng going to the military camp for a competition on the school field.

"I won't go." Meng Xinghe answered firmly. Luo Feng let out a disappointed "Oh" and said: "Originally, Lao Xue and I didn't want to go. But, I can't just watch my father think that Hao's left army is said to be a toothless tiger by outsiders. In a few days, there will be a competition between the two armies. If the left army is still defeated this year, then the left army will be reorganized under the right army. At that time How can Grandpa Qin, Grandpa Li, and those old generals submit to an army that has never experienced war. Boss Meng, it would be great if you could go."

Xiaozhi is based on emotion and moved with reason. Luo Feng gave full play to his ability as a lobbyist to talk about tragedy and move people. How dangerous is the situation of the army on the left? How tragic is the old general in the army. He would rather die standing than kneel. The story told here is heart-stirring. If Meng Xinghe hadn't been very observant and saw the clues, he would have been deceived by this boy and agreed to him on the spot.

The old men in the army were becoming more and more cunning. Meng Xinghe turned around and said: "Everyone strives for a breath, and a Buddha strives for an incense. Since you are unwilling to admit defeat, rely on your own fists to win back. A team has experienced A tiger covered in wounds from the battle is still afraid of a beast in a cage. Let me put my words here first. If you two boys lose, don't come back to see me."

Meng Xinghe also became old-fashioned. He felt that he was not good at performing. He scolded: "Remember, it doesn't matter if you lose. Just don't embarrass my Dragon Gang." After saying this, Meng Xinghe turned back resolutely, for fear of himself. Not domineering enough. So he walked very fast.

"Yeah." Luo Feng happily hit Xue Rengui's palm: "I know Boss Meng is reasonable and won't blame us for joining the military camp. I have long wanted to compete with those clowns in the army on the right. I finally seized this opportunity. I want to show them how powerful the Luo family's guns are. By the way, Lao Xue, then you will deal with the sharpshooters of the army on the right. I will fight their vanguard officers."

Luo Feng chuckled. He put a hand on Xue Rengui's arm and invited him back to the military camp. Xue Rengui shook his head helplessly: "Old Luo, if it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't join the army on the left. I'll take care of the opponent's sharpshooter for you. It's better to stay in the Dragon Gang and feel more comfortable."

Luo Feng shrugged. "Old Xue, isn't it just this time? With our friendship, we still care about such trivial matters. Let's go have a drink."

"Damn, you kid, you are becoming more and more like Brother Chai." Xue Rengui gave Luo Feng a fist and said with nostalgia, "I wonder how the brothers from the Long Gang are doing now. And Brother Chai. Hey, with Meng The boss said that Brother Chai is a slutty person worth remembering."

"..."

Luo Feng was speechless.

It was quiet in the Imperial College in the middle of the night. In addition, the imperial examination had just passed. The students inside must have gone elsewhere to relax. Meng Xinghe bowed and walked slowly and slowly to the door of his wing. The green lamp inside was still burning. It's so late and Aunt Yun is still awake. She is really waiting for me to come back.

"The door is not bolted. Come in." Aunt Yun's ears were very sensitive. She heard the subtle footsteps outside and guessed that Meng Xinghe was back.

The door was indeed unlatched. A slight push revealed a gap. A dim light slipped out from inside and fell on Meng Xinghe. Through the light, he saw Aunt Yun sitting sideways on the chair in front of the table, holding a needle and thread, sewing. A green shirt. She just lowered her head and gently bit the green thread with her white teeth. She bit off the thread from the patchwork. Then she folded the shirt carefully and put it in the basket next to her. She said slightly: "I'm back."

A warm current flowed through Meng Xinghe's heart. At this moment, Aunt Yun was like a wife who stayed at home. No matter how late he came back, he would sit under the green lamp and sew and wait. No matter how late the rooster crows outside, it might be dawn. Touched by Aunt Yun's gentleness, Meng Xinghe walked over by accident and grabbed Aunt Yun's long, slender hands as soft as spring snow. Aunt Yun shrank back and looked at Meng Xinghe with wide eyes, her eyes evasive. .Only the faint eye shadow and the thin eyebrows that match her bright eyes can be seen.

"Xiruo, can you please take off the veil from your face?" Just looking at Aunt Yun's eyes, I was already fascinated by her look. Meng Xinghe had already stretched out his hand to Aunt Yun's face, ready to take it off. The veil. A glimpse of Aunt Yun’s beauty.

Aunt Yun seemed to feel Meng Xinghe's rudeness. She turned her head and whispered the pain in her heart: "You, don't. I am Mengdie's second master. We can't do anything to hurt her. I beg you, don't." Hurt me, let alone Mengdie. I'm afraid that I will accidentally lose my way. Please let me go."

Pushing Meng Xinghe away, Aunt Yun ran back to her room. She knew that she had fallen in love with Meng Xinghe, but she could not ignore moral ethics for her own selfish desires. She leaned against the door and read over and over again. I read the Heart Sutra and hope that the decades of purification will not be interrupted by the appearance of a man.

After all, she has gone too far. If Aunt Yun is the kind of woman who would put down her reserve at all costs for the sake of love, she would be totally wrong. Meng Xinghe stood there blankly, picking up the basket left on the ground and putting it away. He picked up all the needles and threads scattered on the floor and walked back to his room with a somewhat dull expression.

After what happened tonight, I'm afraid Aunt Yun will be indifferent to me for a few days. Thinking about her character, she will definitely be indifferent to him. Meng Xinghe sighed to himself. He took off his clothes and got into bed. But it didn't last long. I didn't sleep. I kept looking at the tent roof thinking about what happened before.

He didn't know if he really fell in love with Aunt Yun, but he was sure that he could no longer live without Aunt Yun. Whether it was the red bean porridge in the morning or the waiting in the empty room at night, these had become a kind of thing invisibly. Things are held deep in my heart. Once they are lost, they will not get used to them.

No. You have to make it clear. I don't care about morals and ethics. What happened to the second master? We are in love. We couldn't sleep. Meng Xinghe jumped up from the bed, put on his coat and came to Aunt Yun's door.

Knocking lightly on the door, no one answered. Meng Xinghe's ears were sensitive and he could tell that Aunt Yun was not asleep yet. He stood by the door and just said what was in his heart. He said: "Xi Ruo. It doesn't matter whether you listen or not. Tonight, I will speak out what is on my mind so as not to be stuck in my heart like a stone. That is not my style, Meng Xinghe. You can laugh at me for being sentimental, because I am Mr. Hualiu. You can also say that I am wishful thinking. I am shameless. Hou. I won’t feel ashamed because of your words. I want to find a place to cry and think silently. I am still magnanimous and don’t care. Seeing you happy makes me happy. That’s what a fucking coward can do. .I, Meng Xinghe, cannot be a gentleman, nor can I be a heartless person. I don’t care whether I am worthy of your love. But if one day, you suddenly disappear in front of me, even if the country is picturesque, what’s the use? Who can enjoy the spring flowers and autumn moon with me? .Looking at spring gone without leaving a trace. Holding hands and turning white hair. The trickle of water lasts for a lifetime. Who will chat with me in my free time. Talking about firewood, rice, oil and salt. Cooking tea at night, discussing scriptures, telling stories and writing lyrics. Playing the piano and playing music to share the family relationship. Xiruo. I know you are here. You can hear me talking inside. You even want to rush out and give me a sword to shut me up. But I still want to say that life is just fucking nonsense. I won’t even think about the past or the future. I don’t want to think about it. The old man who was buried in the tomb told me that even if the world changes, a person will have the love of his life. Even if he is stabbed in the bones and ashes will be disgraced for thousands of years, he will still smile happily. If. You If you are afraid of worldly gossip, then let me, Meng Xinghe, bear all the sins alone. Even if I die, I, Meng Xinghe, will die for you alone. Just like him, let you live well and take care of our son or daughter. . Go to my grave and burn some paper money, and I will be able to smile."

Finally, Meng Xinghe cursed. There was still no movement in the room. The whole room was so quiet that one could hear the sound of mosquitoes chirping outside. The gurgling was like the lingering sound of a stream flowing through a mountain stream. It still echoed in the empty room. Meng stood for a long time. Xinghe finally turned around without regrets and prepared to go back to his room to sleep. What he wanted to say in his heart was also the longest love story he had said so far. As long as it was not overheated, it slowly came out from his heart. Meng Xinghe felt that he had no regrets. .

He was still hunched over, ready to go back to his room and sleep comfortably.

"Creak..."

The sound of the door opening very softly caught Meng Xinghe's footsteps.

Meng Xinghe suddenly turned his head. Beside the door, there was a woman of unparalleled elegance. She was tall and graceful. Under her eyebrows, it turned out that she had a face that could turn all living beings upside down with a smile.

Spring flowers and autumn moon leave no trace. Time seems even more traceless.


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