Sad Li

Light filtered in through the tightly drawn curtains.The room with a sweet and greasy fragrance is still very dark overall.The weather is not very good, and the color is a little cloudy, but the pervasive scales and claws are enough to announce the frivolous and transparent day.There are the sounds of Gegdenden's chariots and horses outside, and it is generally languid, with only one or two birdsongs occasionally, which will not let the rhythm of the afternoon sink into a stagnation.

Han Jin opened his eyes.Meng Fang lay back on the bed.He sat on the ground, leaning against the foot of the bed, staring in a daze until now.

This is all normal; when Meng Fang came back to find him, she was exhausted physically and mentally.And his condition can only be worse than the opponent.In fact, when he approached Meng Fanghui, Meng Fanghui was already unknown.

He's pretty annoyed now.No matter what earth-shattering rhetoric he has said, it is like throwing a stone that sinks in the water, and he may be the only one who remembers it.

He slowly turned his gaze, from the bright red bed curtain embroidered with lotus leaves to the lively and fragrant paintings hanging on the wall.It's not unusual for me to be in this place, but Xiao Meng is here, this is so scary, he thought indifferently.There are at least two strands of zhenqi in his body, the meridians are like dilapidated rivers bursting everywhere, drought and flood, and one has been smoothly integrated into the blood due to forced exercise, even after taking the antidote Also useless poison.The stables that haven't been tidied for three months are still tidier than he is now.

He suppressed the nausea and nausea that was rolling in his chest, got up with difficulty, his legs were numb like needles, walked to the table, took a few sips of cold wine, which was better than any panacea.He turned his head and saw the edge of the bed curtain trembling slightly.

"Xiao Meng." Han Jin said.He walked over, and Meng Fang turned back and tried to sit up.Han Jin supported his shoulders, and gently touched his lips.In this way, it doesn't matter whether Meng Fang remembered last night or not.

Meng Fanghui maintained a half-sitting posture without moving, her out-of-focus eyes were chaotic and empty.

"You're crazy," he said after a while, a declarative sentence.A feeling of victory welled up in Han Jin's chest.

"Why do you still think I can't be saved?" He said proudly.

Meng Fang shook her head back.People can predict three points before things happen, and they should not say anything about it, so they won't be too frightened.As far as the incident happened three minutes ago, he still had a face of never returning, as if if he waited so long, this incident would ferment into an untenable fallacy.

"Don't worry, I never doubted your experience in this area." He said sincerely. "I believe you have a lot of experience not only about women, but also about men." Seeing that Han Jin wanted to refute, he quickly turned away. "It's just an example. It's not important. What's important is why you suddenly...?"

"Because you're good-looking." Han Jin said matter-of-factly.

"Pull it down!" Meng Fang replied in disbelief. "You knew me the first day?"

Han Jin fugues back when the two first met, they were both only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Meng Fang didn’t bloom at that time, red, white, white and white were uneven in thickness, so it’s not necessarily better than now, thinking about it, she said : "Then my temper is not as good as it is now."

"What nonsense is this?" Meng Fang replied unexpectedly very tough. "Han Jin, don't make fun of me. When is this!"

Han Jin sighed, and pretended to casually grab his shoulders, while Meng Fang avoided vigilantly. "To be honest, I don't know what's so good about you. But there are countless people who like you, and I can't avoid it after all. Why, do you think I want this? I don't want to either! Ten years of time have turned into nothing, I don't know how to explain it Are you satisfied or not."

Meng Fang seemed to be moved by the powerlessness conveyed by this passage, and replied for a long time, "Since it is such a difficult thing, why can't you stop forcing yourself?"

"I just let nature take its course." Han Jin said patiently. "Xiao Meng, don't you like me? If you don't like me, why do you want to chase me in the middle of the night?"

"I have come to show you favor."

Han Jin laughed. "It's useless."

"Han Jin, listen to me." Meng Fang looked at him quietly. "Jin Jian's case may have something to do with Zhang Chaoguang. If he did it, it is reasonable, but it is more complicated behind the scenes. The sudden appearance of Jin Jian's five sons, whether they were instigated by others, or have other plans, we have to go again Xuancheng, clarify this matter to Master Xie, first to clear your suspicion, and second, to ask him to call on all martial arts sects to join hands to fight against the enemy. Furthermore, there are many capable people and strangers in Qingji Villa, since Master Xie knows how to release you For the solution to the palm injury, maybe I can ask him again..."

Han Jin didn't listen to a word, just stared at him, and suddenly said, "Xiaoxiang just died because of me, why did you dare to come out?"

Meng Fang's lips trembled uncontrollably, and the pale skin on her cheekbones was so tight that it almost shattered. "I'll avenge Button," he said softly.

Han Jin smiled and said, "One of the Jinjian Five Rats has escaped, so there is no guarantee that they will not make a comeback. Zhao... your master is not here, and your senior brother is not at home to sit in the town. Just relying on your useless Ayue, you will not be afraid." What's wrong?"

"You're not here, Xiaoxiang can't do anything wrong." Meng Fang said blankly.

Han Jin choked himself with a single sentence, although he knew the truth well, it meant that he owed Xiaoxiang his life, and he was afraid that he would never be able to enter Xiaoxiang Gate again, and it would be considered polite not to beat him out with a stick, but Meng Fang returned Saying so nakedly, I couldn't help being ashamed and annoyed for a while, and couldn't help thinking, "Could it be that he regretted it?" Meng Fang replied, "Ah Yue said it."

Han Jin sneered, "Your junior brother is so annoying."

Meng Fang sneered back. "You are more annoying."

"You are the most annoying."

"..." Meng Fang didn't make a sound, it was acquiescence, and after a while she raised her head and said, "It's none of your business, you don't need to take care of it. Besides, you have tried your best, and you don't know how much you have to pay for it. It's just my incompetence. "

"Why are you injured? Why aren't you here?" Han Jin said, and suddenly heard a name in his ears unconsciously. "Zhang Chaoguang? Is it Zhang Chaoguang? Xiaomeng, why did you go to see Zhang Chaoguang?"

Meng Fang looked at him suspiciously, as if she didn't know where to start.Han Jin's brain exploded, no matter how much he cared about, he pressed Meng Fang back to the back of the head, and just gnawed.He was surprisingly strong, Meng Fanghui had both hands caught by him, but she just shook her head indiscriminately to avoid his attack.Han Jin intensified, tearing his neckline open with one hand and lingering down, the movement was so skillful that it was chilling, Meng Fang turned back her neck and felt that all thoughts were lost, and when she couldn't avoid it, she said: "You want to generalize me with them ?"

Han Jin felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his enthusiasm disappeared in an instant. He let go of Meng Fang and walked to the window.He heard rustling sounds behind him, and he knew it was Meng Fanghui arranging clothes.He stared blankly at the old and blackened gaps in the bamboo curtains.

"Let's go." A moment later, Meng Fang's voice echoed, and she became completely still again. "Leave before dark. It shouldn't take too long to take a boat to Jiangling."

"Oh." Han Jin said, remembering that he hadn't paid the bill for the night in Wenjiang Tower. "Did you bring any money?"

Meng Fang nodded.In fact, he didn't think much about it, but before he left, Zhu Yue stuffed him with a money bag with a murderous look on his face, but he didn't dare to open it to see how much it was.He nodded when he thought about it, Han Jin couldn't see it, but suddenly he didn't bother to talk anymore.Of course, Han Jin's mind is not on this matter.

"Xiao Meng, are you unwilling to agree to me no matter what?" He said, still holding a glimmer of hope. "You don't hate me, do you? Of course you don't. Maybe I'm not as incurable as you think?"

Meng Fang replied, "No." He answered so quickly, leaving no room for imagination.

Han Jin let out a long breath, feeling a joyful sense of sadness in his heart. "Even if I die tomorrow, won't you agree?"

"You won't die." Meng Fang replied, her tone seemed to be to prevent Han Jin from getting his wish. "With me here, I won't let you die."