Chapter 201

Ang Yue pressed her nervous heart, pouted and asked, "what's the word?"

Zhao Changyuan said in a flat tone, "even if you kill all the women in the world, I won't like you. Others just don't like me. You are disgusting to me. "

These words would be unbearable for any woman to listen to, not to mention the moon, who was spoiled and loved by many stars“ Say it again! "

Lin Mobai was scared silly. He had never heard a man say such straightforward and cruel words to a woman. Ang Yue was also stupid. She had never been so humiliated in more than ten years before.

Zhao Changyuan waited for a long time. Seeing that she didn't respond, he seemed impatient and shouted at her, "go!"

Angyue's face was bloodless, and her eyes were full of tears. Looking at the man who was colder than the iceberg, she suddenly realized how bitter the things she wanted in this world were.

She pushed Lin Mobai away and stared at Zhao Changyuan, who had made her debut. She ran out of the yard. Not far away, Lin Mobai, who was chasing after him, grabbed him: "angyue, calm down. You have killed her several times. The people in the general's house will not sit idly by. They must be heavily guarded. Maybe just wait for us to throw ourselves into the net. "

After that, seeing that her face was full of tears and knowing that she was actually a child's nature, he put down his heart and advised each other: "besides, he is very useful now. Don't ruin big things for that little temper. "

Walking back to the yard, I found Zhao Changyuan scooping up the big mouthful from the well. Angyue was unwilling to be humiliated by him, so she walked not far behind him and said in a strange voice: "what do you think you are? How rare is your wife? People now have a little white face around them who is similar to you. Maybe they will be your son's stepfather in the future! " When she assassinated Gong Yueyue today, her eyes were covered with black gauze. She felt that the man who grabbed the pot cover and fought with her looked like Zhao Changyuan.

Zhao Changyuan still ignored her and continued to drink water.

Lin Mobai really couldn't listen anymore. He pulled her sleeve and said coldly, "don't say a word."

The most boring drama in the world is the unresponsive monologue. Angyue's incessant chatter finally silenced the fire under Zhao Changyuan's speechless. She had never suffered such a setback, but the more she was frustrated, the more she could not ignore his existence. She didn't know what to do to get his attention. Even if he is angry with himself, it is better than ignoring him now. I thought he was still in love with his wife, but now it seems that he has no feelings at all, just like Lin Mobai said

At this time, everyone in the post house in the city was worried about what happened these two days. No one expected that on the second day after Zhao Changyuan's return, everyone was in great pain. I thought only Gong Yueyue's house needed to be strictly guarded. It can be seen that Yin Liang also ended up like this, which made everyone panic. He was afraid that he would be the next person to be greeted by Zhao Changyuan. Therefore, elite infantry in the army were called to take turns in almost all corners of the post house.

Tonggui people on the other side of the post house are not spared. In the name of preventing arson murderers, Zhao Xiong and others surrounded his house with military soldiers on the inner and outer floors. When you go out, you should report to the generals above the captain. Tong Xian was angry with Fang Zhiwen in the street recently, but now he has no way to vent his resentment. But he decided to swallow them first. It's better to stay here and be free than to go back and be a slave. When the emperor orders him to go back to the palace, it's not too late for him to go back.

Of course, Zhao Xiong and Gong Yueyue are the worst people in my heart. Zhao Xiong is a big man. Everything doesn't show on his face. It doesn't mean that his worry and anxiety will be half less than Gong Yueyue. The son was born and raised by himself. Although he was usually taught how to be a man, how to defend honor and dignity, at a critical time, the strict father's greatest hope was that his son could live well.

As for the Ming religion mentioned by evil Shao, Zhao Xiong felt helpless because of the mysterious and powerful force in the desert. Yumen pass, Youlan Valley, girls with floating clothes... He has not forgotten these past events. But now he can't touch any chord in his heart.

Gong Yueyue returned to the house after supper. Fang knew that Wen and Xiaomei followed him unhappily. She was upset and wanted to be alone, so she drove them out of the house early, and she leaned against the bed with Zhao Changyuan's pillow to think about things. I didn't sleep all night last night. I was stimulated again and again today. Even though she felt so bad in her heart, she was still unconscious of falling asleep.

Perhaps the smell of Zhao Changyuan remained on the pillow. She dreamed of him as she wished. The dream played slowly in her mind like a film. The scene began with the red sedan chair, passed their wedding room, passed their blood and tears in Longmen Mountain, and finally came to her home in Cangzhou

In the dream, he sometimes laughs with her, sometimes quarrels with her unreasonably, and sometimes pesters her for intimacy... But in the end, he ends up walking towards her with a long sword. He looks strange and terrible.

"I'll kill you." In his dream, his words were still clear and loud. Different from the reality, he stabbed the sword into her heart.

Even though he knew it was just a dream, Gong Yueyue still felt pain and woke up from the dream crying.

It seems that she hasn't slept long and the candles haven't gone out yet. Misty with tears, a familiar face was looking at her. She rubbed her eyes and found Fang Zhiwen sitting on the stool by the bed.

"Why are you here? It's so late. Don't stay with me. Go to bed. " Perhaps evil Shao was afraid to show his feet and rushed Fang Zhiwen back. But she always felt that it was OK for men and women to be accompanied by others during the day, and it was really inappropriate to stay alone in a room in the middle of the night.

But he didn't listen to her this time. Instead, he asked with a soft smile, "have a nightmare?"

"Yes." She rubbed her eyes again and groaned.

"What did you dream of?" He tilted his head and asked curiously.

"What else can you dream of? My husband... Will kill me. " Fang Zhiwen has the potential to be a bosom sister. At this moment, Gong Yueyue woke up from a nightmare and felt very uncomfortable. It was much better for someone to talk. Just that look... Can you not be so gentle! What's going on! She roared in her heart, unconsciously moved her whole body back, and opened a lot of distance from him.

His smile retreated from his face, and there was a flash in his eyes: "are you afraid?"

Gong Yue looked at his face and somehow felt a faint sadness in his heart“ Do I know you well? " She knew she should answer that. But when the words came to his mouth, they became: "a little, even Yin Liang was beaten like that. If I fall into his hands, I don't know how to die... "

Before the words fell, he saw that his eyes were wet and red, raised his hand to her face, but restrained himself from freezing in the air. Finally, he said softly in a dumb voice, "don't be afraid, there's me."

Gong Yueyue was more and more puzzled about the "extras" adding scenes without authorization. Fortunately, he stopped at the critical moment and didn't really extend his claw to her. Otherwise, she would have to ask someone to fork him out. But she couldn't ignore the kindness of others: "what's the use of you? I guess I can't even fight. But thank you today. Thank you and ruotong for protecting me. "

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and asked with great interest, "how are you going to thank me?"

She thought for a while and asked seriously, "is it enough to add you 500 taels of silver?"

He didn't ask if he could, but his eyes looked at her for a moment: "then I want to thank you, too."

"Thank me for what?" She wondered even more.

"Thank you for waking up, thank you for not giving up on me, and thank you for loving me so much." These unspeakable words choked in his throat and turned into soft water in his eyes. He took a deep breath, stabilized his feelings about the breakwater, and said with difficulty, "thank you for adding my salary."

She was about to laugh. "How are you going to thank me?" This smelly boy is still obsessed with money after working for a long time.

He said solemnly, "you say, I promise you."

She kneaded her eyebrows and thought for a moment. Finally, she raised her head and said seriously, "well... I want you to pretend to be my husband and say a word of encouragement to me." Even if it was as like as two peas, Zhao Changyuan was willing to be true. She is willing to take this as the driving force and courage to support her. Even if she meets Zhao Changyuan's knife and axe again in the future, she can face it a little calmly.

Hearing her request, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but a thin mist still overflowed under his eyelashes. For a long time, he opened his eyes and slowly approached her. Her appearance was reflected in his wet eyes, as if she was the only one left in the world. As if this eye could melt her into his life from now on, and he would not separate for a moment: "madam, I love you."

He murmured softly. Like hypnosis, set her in the moment and can't recover for a long time

Finally, she only remembered that before he left, he stuffed her corner, helped her blow out the candle and said to her, "sleep, I should go."

Until there was only silence in the room, she was stunned: "smelly boy, I didn't expect that her acting skills were better than Gong Chaowei. I almost thought... My husband really came back... "Tears poured down inside and outside the door.

What's wrong? Some of her dull brain seemed to be unable to sort things out for a moment. Maybe it's just that Fang Zhiwen came to curry favor with her to make her happy in order to increase his salary. But... But his eyes last night were like a brand in her mind, which could not be ignored anyway.