"Jun Hao, what are you thinking?" Feng Yuxuan walked up to him and looked at his sad appearance. She felt a little distressed: "are you reluctant to give up your parents?"

"Princess, I..." Sun Junhao was in a complicated mood and didn't know how to express it.

"If you don't want to, you can let your parents live in the capital for a long time." Feng Yuxuan suggested.

"Yuxuan, I appreciate your kindness, but it's not right." Sun Junhao frowned and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, as if with emotion: "my parents were born and bred in Qingshui Town, and they take root there.

This long journey to the capital, acclimatized, looking at people are much thinner, how can I give up their age with the migration? Besides, the eldest brother and his family are all in Qingshui town. "

Feng Yuxuan held his arm and said, "Jun Hao, I've wronged you."

"Silly girl." Sun Junhao rubbed her hair and said with a smile“ In my heart, you are the most important. "

Feng Yuxuan was moved to give him a hug, and heard his voice floating from the top of her head: "when I was a child, I was naughty and often made my mother angry. When I went to the barracks, I left without saying goodbye. I didn't expect my mother to be so worried."

Listening to him telling his family story, Feng Yuxuan would occasionally speak a few words, and most of them would listen quietly.

Two people Nestle under the tree, soft voice whisper, happiness in this frame.

Compared with the warmth of Sun Fu these days, Zhang Man'er's life is also comfortable.

After the palace change, Xue Chuan became very busy after a period of leisure. He went to the military camp in the suburbs every day, and his daily routine was training soldiers.

Without his company day by day, Zhang Man'er feels lonely. No matter he goes to the shop or goes out of the house, he always takes reed with him.

The streets are as busy as ever. Zhang Man'er, who has a big stomach, is no longer suitable to go too far. He just buys some things he needs in the street near his residence.

Zhang Man'er wants to sew Xue Chuan's clothes when she is idle in the mansion every day. Although her needlework is not good, it is her own intention.

Xue Chuan had mentioned to her several times that Lian Tiesheng was wearing the clothes that his sister-in-law had sewn. He didn't have to ask much, but he could see the envy in his eyes.

Not far away is a cloth shop. Zhang Man'er walks in and pulls some cloth in the dazzling colors.

"I like grey long shirts. You've sewn new clothes for me before." A familiar clear voice, such as jade falling to the ground, disturb the peace of the ground.

Zhang Man'er turns around and sees Liu Ziwen standing in the cloth shop, his slender fingers touching a piece of gray cloth.

"What are you doing here?"

"Man'er, I've been following you secretly these days. I'll have the chance to meet you when you get out of the house."

Today, Liu Ziwen is dressed simply and without an entourage. He is dressed in a grey robe with black hair tied up.

His back to the sun, gentle white face with a bit of dark, not like Xue Chuan, upright, unique temperament.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Man'er's tone is impatient. Now it's unnecessary to talk to him.

Liu Ziwen turned around and could see that his face was haggard, with loss between his eyebrows and eyes: "Man'er, losing you is the biggest loss in my life."

"It's beautiful." Zhang Man'er's calm face is freezing.

She is not the real one, so she will not be bewitched by his sweet words.

"Man'er, I'm sincere. I've been waiting for you to come back." Liu Ziwen's eyes contain infinite deep feeling: "Xue Chuan, that reckless man, doesn't deserve you at all. Only I am the one who best matches you."

If general Xue is not worthy, how many people are there that day?

Zhang Man'er sneered: "don't say that. I feel sick."

He is worthy of reading poems and books. His love words are really touching.

His so-called waiting, is in infatuation on the road, with Ning Xueyan.

"Man'er, I'm sincere. Do you want me to dig out my heart before you believe it?"

His appearance, let Zhang Man'er's good mood completely have no, she anxious step lotus step, out of the cloth Zhuang, to Xue Fu direction back.

Reed holding cloth followed, Liu Ziwen also followed.

dilapidated temple

A ragged woman sits on the stone pier at the foot of the Buddha in a ragged temple.

The woman is thin with stains on her face. It's easy to find that this is a beautiful face after careful identification.

This woman is no other than Ning Xueyan, who is wanted everywhere and hidden in the broken temple.

A middle-aged man with a broken bowl and a hunchback walked to the broken Temple step by step and bent over to report to Ning Xueyan: "madam, Mr. Liu is out of the house. He went to see Zhang Man'er."

Liu Ziwen and Zhang Man'er, once they meet, are the source of Ning Xueyan's anger. After hearing this, her calm eyes become bloody red and her face is ferocious.

"Where are those two now?"

"Xiaode sees two people tugging at each other in the cloth shop, and Mr. Liu is infatuated with them. He follows Zhang Man'er to the direction of Xue Fu..."

"Come on, don't say it." Ning Xueyan clenched her hands into a fist and said coldly: "Zhang Man'er, I want you to die."

With that, he took a dagger and stormed out of the broken temple.

After burning incense, when Ning Xueyan arrives, she sees two people pulling at the door of Xue's house.

The reed stops Liu Ziwen from approaching Zhang Man'er. Suddenly, she hears the sound of running. When she looks up, she sees Ning Xueyan, who is murderous. She quickly pulls Zhang Man'er to a side road: "master, be careful."

"..." Zhang Man'er retreats to one side. When she reacts, she sees that Ning Xueyan and Liu Ziwen are in conflict.

"Liu Ziwen, are you right about me?" Ning Xueyan roars in a gaffe, just like a madman who is tortured by the so-called love.

Zhang Man'er took a look at the reed and motioned them to enter the house quickly, not to get involved in such a mess.

Reed understanding, to knock on the door, just at this time, with Liu Ziwen dispute Ning Xueyan, toward this side of the rapid rush.

The reed's eyes narrowed and saw the cold light of the dagger sweeping quickly in front of her. She stepped back one step after another to avoid the edge and pulled Zhang Man'er behind her: "master, be careful."

After placating Zhang Man'er, the reed draws his sword. For a person with excellent martial arts, it's easy to solve an unarmed woman.

But Zhang Man'er didn't say anything, so she naturally wanted to stay alive.

Liu Ziwen's whole heart was about to drop to the limit because of the confrontation like sword light and sword shadow. He watched this scene with fear.

He didn't want Zhang Man'er to be in trouble, and he didn't want Ning Xueyan to die here. He shook his voice and said, "nvxia, please be merciful. Remember to hurt her life."

Even if I had no love for her, I couldn't bear it. She died on the spot.

Ning Xueyan doesn't have much Kung Fu. She can't resist after a few times. Her dagger is also kicked to the ground. She pretends to beg for mercy, but she sprinkles a bag of powder.

Reed caught off guard, those choking powder flew into her eyes, so that her vision blurred, unable to open her eyes.