Confused Escort Confused Account

The more you walk towards the outskirts of the city, the more sparse the houses are, and the stone road has finally come to an end, leaving only some uneven bricks and stones embedded in the soil, and the withered yellow weeds reach knees, and even the snow cannot cover them. .

In this desolate land, there are some abandoned houses scattered around, but no buyers can be found for a long time, and they can only be left empty for many years.

Zhao Shitu stepped on the haystacks and dirt, his footsteps were crooked due to fatigue, but he still searched tirelessly. In his impression, there was indeed an old house nearby with a plaque on the door of the Liang family.

He finally found the door plaque, the words on it were covered with a layer of dust, and the strokes could no longer be seen clearly.With an uneasy mood, he stepped into the depressed Liang Mansion.Looking around, there are all damaged and collapsed walls, mottled and falling bricks and tiles.

There is no light in the yard, only the distant moon in the heart of the sky, shining cold light on the ground.

Shangguan's love is really under the moon.

He was in an empty hall, and his shadow fell on the ground, long smeared by the moonlight through the window.The window sill had long since lost the felt paper, leaving only a square hole. He sat on the empty window sill with his back leaning against the window sill, his head bowed, his shoulders bathed in the moonlight, and his face buried in the shadow cast by the ceiling. in the shadows.

He didn't move, and there was a silent calm in his expression.Zhao Shitu stopped briefly and stared at him. His posture was reminiscent of a goshawk that could predict his own death. Before he was about to die, he would leave the grassland and fly into the valley, silently finding a resting place for himself. .

But the person in front of him was obviously still young, his profile seemed to be chiseled with a knife and an axe, complete and solemn, really beautiful.

Zhao Shitu walked forward quickly, panting and calling out: "Shangguan... Shangguan Qing..."

The person whose name was called suddenly turned his head, and when he saw the figure in white approaching, he shuddered: "Boss Zhao, how do you know this place—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Shitu stood in front of him, grabbed his collar, and said, "Do you know that I've been looking for you all night, and I ran away from home when I was in trouble? Is it a child? I'm almost mad at you!"

The vivid anger on Zhao Shitu's face, like the bright white shirt on his body, was rampant, breaking the deathly silence around him.

Shangguanqing tried to move her body, but found that Zhao Shitu pulled his collar tightly, and leaned over to press him against the window edge, leaving him no room.

Shangguanqing's back was aching. He lowered his eyes and saw the raised veins on the back of the opponent's hand.

That hand was already red from the cold, and the slender knuckles were against his collarbone.

He found that he had nowhere to escape, so he could only reply: "In the escort agency, I heard the conversation between the two of you."

Zhao Shitu raised his head and stared into his eyes: "So what, since you heard my plan, why did you leave?"

Shangguan Qing pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Hope is too slim, you don't have to take risks for me."

Zhao Shitu still stared straight at him, and asked, "Is it for this? You don't need to decide for me. Do you know that even if you go to the ends of the earth, I will always find a way to find you."

Zhao Shitu's eyes are usually warm amber, with a bit of laziness and playfulness, but at this time, it seems that there are two flames burning.

Shangguan Qing avoided his gaze and said in a low voice: "I lost, I didn't expect you to even find out the old affairs of the Liang Mansion."

Zhao Shitu said stubbornly: "Since you admit defeat, come with me. Let's find the ice lotus plant to detoxify you and cure your stubborn illness. You don't have to run anymore, and you don't have to hurt anyone anymore."

Shangguanqing didn't answer or react, as if he didn't hear his words at all.

How could Zhao Shitu let him escape again, and asked: "Is there anything wrong?"

Shangguanqing let out a sigh from deep in his throat, and said, "Since you are here, you might as well take a good look at this place."

Zhao Shitu was startled, he took off a little strength from his hand, looked away from him, and turned to look around the abandoned hall.

On the wooden pillars at the four corners of the hall, there are still faint patterns, the patterns are complicated and exquisite, faintly revealing the luxury and elegance of the year.

On the table in the middle of the hall, there is a stone Buddha statue.Although the house is dilapidated and the tables and chairs are gone, this stone Buddha is still intact.

Shangguan Qing said: "My mother has a gentle temperament, believes in Buddha, is kind and generous, and has never done anything evil in her life. Although she and her father married according to their parents' orders, she has always respected him and cared for me in every possible way. I was still young at that time, and I can't remember many things, but she is still the most gentle person in my memory."

Zhao Shitu couldn't help looking at the Buddha statue in a daze. The surface of the Buddha statue was covered with spider silk and moss, and the spots were dense, just like the sad old things that this house has witnessed, which are innumerable.But the expression of the Buddha statue is still calm and peaceful, as if these things never happened.

Shangguan Qing continued: "I later heard from Dr. Xiao that it was my mother who tried her best to stop me. If it wasn't for her, I might have killed more people."

Zhao Shitu withdrew his gaze, less reproachful, and said softly: "Shangguan, today is not the past, why should you be bound by the past."

Shangguan Qing's voice became colder and colder: "You still don't understand, I just don't want to make the same mistakes again."

Zhao Shitu shook his head and said: "Don't forget that I also know martial arts, you can't hurt me."

Shangguan Qing sighed: "You underestimate me, today is indeed not the past, if things happened today, I would definitely not let Doctor Xiao save me, Shangguan Qing, this person should not have existed in the first place, he can live more like this Years, I am satisfied."

Zhao Shitu's eyes were still glued to his face, eagerly looking for clues of evidence under his cold expression: "Satisfied? Do you really have no regrets? Don't forget what you did on the roof."

Of course, Shangguanqing knew what he was referring to. The kiss in the wind that night, before that day, he had always thought that Xiao Ling had cured his illness. However, on that day, he learned the bad news from the horse's head beheading. It turned out that the Raksha kung fu he practiced was fake.He was uncontrollably afraid, and Zhao Shitu was the most tangible warmth around him.

He frowned and said, "That was my moment of confusion..."

Zhao Shitu said coldly: "Your stubbornness now is called muddled."

Shangguan Qing suddenly raised his head: "You are the one who is confused! You should go back, there is a world waiting for you outside. Yan Wuhua respects you, Luo Huan relies on you, and even Miss Mingyue is your confidant..."

Zhao Shitu interrupted him and said, "Are you really jealous?"

Shangguan Qing shook his head and said, "No."

Zhao Shitu said: "You have to drive me away?"

Shangguan Qing said: "Yes."

He answered firmly, and then, as if to prove his words, he took something out of his pocket and threw it hard into the snow.

Zhao Shitu glanced at it, it was the wood carving, and the carving was exactly his own appearance.

It was carved by Shangguan Qing one by one, and it was unique in the world, but at this moment, he threw the wood carving aside without even looking at it.

How he treats this wood carving is how he treats his own mind.His heart is as sharp as his knife skills, and once a decision is made, it will not be shaken, even if it is a passionate love, it can't make him change.

He looked at Zhao Shitu indifferently, and said coldly, "Just act as if you've never seen me before."

Zhao Shitu was speechless, he should have known that the other party was such a person, so persevering, so cold.

Now that he knows, why is he still emotional and enamored.

He asked himself, if he had known today, would he be able to avoid the breeze in the eaves, the pure wine by the river, the sun and the sunset, and the starry sky, would he be able to avoid the feeling that he didn't know why?

How can the feelings that can be avoided be regarded as unforgettable.

He was both heartbroken and empty, and let out a cold laugh from the bottom of his throat, he didn't know if he was laughing at the other party or himself.

"Okay... okay... I listen to you..." He withdrew, took a step back, and completely returned his freedom to the person opposite.

The moon climbed a little higher to the middle of the sky, reflecting two figures, one white and one black. They stood by the window facing each other, one step away from each other, but they seemed to be separated from each other in two worlds.

Zhao Shitu finally stopped looking at Shangguanqing's face. He lowered his head, unloaded the luggage behind him, took out the Ziyunding from it, and held it carefully in the palm of his hand.

Shangguanqing also raised his eyes, and when his eyes touched the bronze tripod, he visibly trembled.

Zhao Shitu ignored him, took out a pill from the cauldron, and said to himself: "Fortunately, Mr. Xiao is a diligent person, and he has refined more than one pill."

Shangguan Qing was shocked, and raised his voice: "What are you doing, stop!"

His reaction was still a step slow, Zhao Shitu had quickly put the elixir into his mouth and swallowed it.

Then, he pursed his lips in satisfaction and patted his sleeves, as if what he swallowed was not a deadly poison, but a sour candy.

He put Ziyun Ding in his pocket, turned around and was about to leave.