The heavy body fell on the cold ground, splashed with dust, and finally fell into Song Ci's eyes.

Severe pain from all sides of the body, Song Ci had a moment of dizziness, after a long time gradually back to God.

"You see, she's just a woman raised in the boudoir. How can she have such great strength?" Song Ci kept gasping and talking.

Zhou ruo'an just looked at his white palm, as if he had not recovered.

The man who followed the orders stood in the same place, hands and feet constantly curled up, completely not knowing what he should do next.

For a moment, the room fell into a strange quiet.

"General Zhou!" The outside was full of excited shouts, which broke up the oppressive atmosphere.

Zhou ruo'an blinked his eyes and said softly, "take him down. I don't want to hear the news of his escape again."

The man was excited and nodded.

Song Ci's lips moved, and he wanted to say something else. The man was flustered, and hurriedly blocked his mouth and walked out.

When the two people passed by, the man couldn't help looking at each other gratefully, and his heart was full of surprises.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the back of his head. The messenger was at a loss and said unconsciously, "what does he mean? Is there something bad going to happen? "

But soon, all this speculation was forgotten by him, because there was a bigger happy event waiting for him to report.

Looking at the smiling man, Zhou ruo'an coughed and asked, "what's the matter?"

The man respectfully took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhou ruo'an.

"The general has entered the royal city and captured the other emperor alive," he said succinctly, his whole body full of joy.

Hearing such good news, even now upset Zhou ruo'an can't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and he is very proud in his heart.

"He never let me down," Zhou said in a low voice.

After reading that short letter carefully, Zhou ruo'an folded it carefully along the previous crease and put it in his chest, the nearest position to his heart.

"What's the damage to the general?" Zhou ruo'an asked.

The man shook his head, some proud said, "the other side is really vulnerable, but a few back and forth on the easy shot down."

Zhou ruo'an didn't have any unexpected emotions about hearing such comments. After all, General Li, who was praised by all parties, was easily defeated by Ling Tianwang.

Ling Tianwang is a well deserved God in the army. Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart that there were stars in his eyes.

Back in the capital, Zhou Ruoyan teases the innocent child with nothing to do, and suddenly stands up pale.

Next to the embroidery, sun was startled by her actions. The long thin needle went straight into her finger, and blood oozed out.

There was no time to deal with the wound on his finger. Sun looked at Zhou Ruoyan anxiously and asked, "what's the matter? But what's wrong? You sit down first, and I'll send for the doctor to come

Zhou Ruoyan closed his eyes deeply, and had already pressed down the inexplicable panic.

She had a funny but helpless look at Sun Shi, gently shook her head and said, "I have nothing to do, why fight."

Sun looked at her as if she were trusting and asked, "but is it really OK? You don't have to put up with it. Although our Zhou family is a little sparse now, it's no problem to ask the imperial doctor to go to the government. "

Zhou Ruoyan naturally knew this truth and still shook his head firmly.

She rubbed her forehead and explained in a low voice, "I don't know why. My heart suddenly ached, but it's better now."

With that, Zhou Ruoyan looked at the red on sun's finger, hummed and complained, "instead of worrying about me, you'd better look at the wound on your body."

Sun took the handkerchief from the servant girl next to him, carefully wiped the dried up blood, and said, "it's nothing serious."

They didn't say anything, and the atmosphere seemed to return to its original peace.

But only Zhou Ruoyan knew how upset she was.

Like a premonition, the virtual image of Song Ci suddenly appeared in her mind, and it quickly dissipated.

Once again pushed into the dark cage, Song Ci's heart beat violently and his mood fluctuated.

But at this moment, no one would care what he thought. Even the person who brought him was just a casual threat. He tied the chain on the door and then turned away.

Watching the figure disappear in the only light, Song Ci slowly sat down.There is a finger to play with, next to the straw, Song Ci's mind is constantly reproducing the previous picture.

The accusation against Zhou ruo'an was just his impulse and all the doubts in his heart during this period. But later, Zhou ruo'an's strange response made Song Ci suspicious.

Maybe he had already made a conclusion in his heart. Song Ci recalled everything he had experienced, and thought more and more that Zhou ruo'an's body was driven by a ghost who didn't know where to come from!

The curved crescent moon has no idea when it will gradually become mellow, and finally it will hang on the sky like a disk, wantonly emitting its own brilliance.

The clouds hid far away from him and became dark shadows embedded in the sky, adding some ups and downs to the flat sky.

Zhou ruo'an sat on the big stone in the courtyard, his eyes wandering around aimlessly, and his face had no expression.

Song Ci's accusation today left a shallow trace in her heart. It seems that it doesn't hurt or itch, but she can't really ignore it anyway.

"The moon is round," Zhou ruo'an murmured in a low voice. He pointed to the withered branches and looked at the long and thin branches constantly moving, like monsters hidden in the dark. "I don't know if those people and I are watching a bright moon."

No one can answer this question. Just like Zhou ruo'an, he can never understand why he came to this place with nothing from the convenient modern times.

Late at night, the moon is more and more bright, falling on the pool beside the condensation, so that the transparent ice appears more and more Yingrun, like a mirror in general.