Aware of the thoughts in his heart, Ling Tianwang just wants to smile bitterly.
He rubbed his face hard, and his cold face was wrinkled into a ball, which made him feel a little aggrieved.
The bodyguard at his side was awe inspiring and quickly suppressed the so-called idea.
The status of the Lord is noble. Although he is not a royal nobleman, it is not far from the same. How can anyone dare to be wronged by him.
Besides, Zhou ruo'an didn't know what Ling Tianwang had seen and what she had been thinking.
After turning around and leaving, Zhou ruo'an left the city master's mansion alone and came to the street.
Maybe it's because the victory of this period of time makes the people in the city gradually relax, and the originally empty streets are slowly filled with people.
Although this person can't be compared with the crowd in the capital, Zhou ruo'an can't help but draw a sense of satisfaction as long as he thinks about the depression in the city at the beginning.
However, this satisfaction is too little, too little to suppress the rising boredom in my heart.
Walking in the street at random, Zhou ruo'an has no purpose. He just goes forward with his own mind, meets a wall again, and turns around in a random direction.
Do not know how, Zhou ruo'an slowly around the city wall to a small river.
The sun became more and more dazzling. Zhou ruo'an covered his eyes with his hands and sat down at random.
In modern times, Zhou ruo'an has long been used to the curtain of heaven and the earth, and he has no aversion to the seemingly dirty land.
She fingered and fiddled with the grass next to her, and looked at the grass leaf sliding in her palm without expression. Occasionally, with more strength, she could see the green juice oozing out and dyed his fingers green.
At first, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help thinking about some messy things in her mind. Later, maybe it was because the sun was too warm and she was too busy at this time. Zhou ruo'an went to sleep unconsciously.
Waiting for her to wake up again, time has passed for a long time, the position of the sun appeared a full moon, surrounded by dots of light.
Zhou ruo'an blinked blankly and slowly recovered.
"Has it been so long?" She murmured in an unbelievable whisper.
At night, the smell of the sun gradually disappeared, and the fragrance of green grass filled the tip of the nose, while the water like moonlight covered it with a layer of white frost, with a cool meaning.
Looking at the torch reflected on the surface of the lake, Zhou ruo'an shook his head, picked up a small stone from the side and threw it into the lake.
The lake began to wave a circle of ripples, the warm yellow light stirred to pieces.
Zhou ruo'an shrugged his nose and turned to leave.
Although it was busy in the city in the daytime, it was beaten back to its original shape in the evening.
Standing at the gate of the city master's mansion, Zhou ruo'an looked at the flashing lights in the courtyard and couldn't help turning to look at the dark city.
The contrast between the two is too bright. Zhou ruo'an can't help remembering the stories he heard when he first came here.
The blood sprinkled on the wall has dried up, but they have not lost their inheritance!
Zhou ruo'an clenched his fingers, and his heart was boiling.
But their opponents are not in such a good mood. The rebel leader has not been able to accept it up to now. The people who have followed him for many years have so easily chosen to leave.
The air pressure around him is getting lower and lower, the language is getting worse and worse, and even the decision is becoming more dictatorial.
So, in such a situation, those who were free to talk had to speak softly.
They no longer have the forthrightness and frankness at the beginning. They have to consider every word for a long time before they dare to speak.
The general did not dare to do anything, so the camp where the army was stationed was as silent as a graveyard.
If the person who left knew such a situation, I'm afraid he would only be more annoyed that he left too late.
Time is always fair, never because of someone's joys and sorrows and stop their own pace of progress.
The sun quietly got up, easily covered up the brightness of the moon.
As soon as Zhou ruo'an walked into the yard, he was noticed by the people who were always watching the movement beside him. They stopped their movements and looked at them excitedly.
For those bright eyes, Zhou ruo'an was silent for a moment. Then he remembered what he promised but didn't do yesterday.
Quietly back two steps, Zhou ruo'an's expression unchanged, pretending to be nothing said, "you do your own things first, I'll come back later."
With that, Zhou ruo'an did not see what reaction those people had, and turned away without hesitation.
Helplessly watching the thin back gradually disappear in front of their own, those people slowly extended their hand, but can only leave a chagrin.Aware of the impetuous atmosphere around, someone coughed and said, "we don't have to worry. The little general has never broken his promise. We'll just wait a moment."
Those people recalled for a while, only feel that it is true, which slowly suppressed the impatience in the heart.
With a breath in his heart, Zhou ruo'an came to the yard where he had not been for many days.
Looking at the familiar scenery, Zhou ruo'an's steps stopped immediately.
She began to think seriously whether she could hear Ling Tianwang's evaluation of the knife carriage without seeing him.
But after racking his brains for a long time, Zhou ruo'an finally had no choice but to shake his head and give up this whimsical idea.
"Let's go. Anyway, it's a knife to stretch our head, and it's a knife to shrink our head. Besides, under such circumstances, there's no way to never see him," Zhou ruo'an comforted himself in his heart and raised his heavy feet with some difficulty.
Every step, Zhou ruo'an is extremely serious and firm, and does not give himself any reason to retreat.
The people outside didn't know the conflict between Ling Tianwang and Zhou ruo'an, or their slightly awkward atmosphere at this time.
Seeing Zhou ruo'an, their faces couldn't help smiling. They took the initiative to step back and make way for her.
"Is the little general an effective report?" They asked with a smile.
Zhou ruo'an's step was more and more slow. She frowned at each other and asked in a low voice, "don't you need to tell the Lord?"
Zhou ruo'an didn't know why she asked this, and she didn't know whether her heart was still looking forward to Ling Tianwang's refusal to meet her. Her heart was extremely complicated, and all her emotions were intertwined, and she couldn't recognize her first face for a long time.