I only said that I love me when the scumbag breaks up

"You want to go to Honglian by yourself?" Liu Zonghe shook his head, holding Wen Shixing's hands, "I want to go too, I must go with you, I don't care what method you use."

Seeing him so excited, Wen Shixing thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement.Then he helped him to the soft couch, "You drink tea first, and when you are more stable, we will go to Honglian together."

Hearing this, the man obediently touched his teacup and took a few sips of hot tea indiscriminately.Yan Zhen on one side exhaled, turned and walked out of the room.

"I'll see him off." Wen Shixing walked out with Yan Zhen.

"When are you going to Red Lotus?"

Yan Zhen turned around, "You really want to do this?"

"I will definitely keep this kindness in my heart."

Seeing Wen Shixing's firmness, Yan Zhen raised his head and took a few steps back helplessly, regretting in every possible way that he couldn't allow him to stop Wen Shixing now.

"Three days later."

After speaking, Yan Zhen left.Wen Shixing took a deep breath, nodded and raised the corners of his mouth.Three days later, he can enter Honglian to take revenge.

The snow fell on Wen Shixing's head little by little, and a thin layer of snow accumulated around his feet.He closed his eyes, and in his mind was the grand occasion of Red Lotus, and then to the day when he was married in red, to Tucheng, to Peach Valley.

Scenes are like landscape paintings, changing back and forth.Parents, Liu Zonghe, Cheng Qinghan...the faces of these people flashed past one by one.

In the room, Liu Zonghe gently opened the curtains and looked at Wen Shixing standing alone in the yard. At that moment, his white clothes seemed to blend with the snow, like a statue, cold and stiff.

The man lowered his eyes and finally put down the curtain without saying a word.

The funeral of City Lord Yunfeng will take three days, and his wife hides in the room and no one wants to see her again, even in the mourning hall.

It was not until the day of the final funeral that Liu Zonghe appeared in front of everyone.

The funeral procession was very long, and all the people who went there were Yunfeng's family members.Wen Shixing stood in front of the house and did not keep up with the team.In the crowd, he saw the tall figure of Liu Zonghe, lonely and sad.

The madam never came out, probably because she was afraid that she would lose her composure even more.

According to the steward, the city lord is buried under the highest mountain, and they will not be able to return until it is dark.

Originally, Liu Zonghe wanted Wen Shixing to be with him, but he made excuses. After all, he was not from the Liu family, so it would be inconvenient to go there, and it would be easy to attract people's tongues.

Seeing the team walking away, Wen Shixing turned and walked in another direction.He didn't go back to the mansion, but went to find Yan Zhen as agreed.

"Liu Zonghe is gone?" Arriving at Qifeng Tower, just as Wen Shixing stepped over the threshold, he heard Yan Zhen's voice.

"Where's Cheng Yun?" Wen Shixing looked around, but he didn't see Cheng Yun.

"I'll arrange for him to go to the north first, and there will be friends over there to follow." Yan Zhen stood up from the chair and walked to Wen Shixing's side, "Think about it carefully."

Wen Shixing smiled, "Didn't you already send Cheng Yun away, why are you asking this question?"

Yan Zhen had an expression that I knew, he turned around and ordered his servants to bring a set of clothes.

"Wen Ziqian asked to wear this."

Wen Shixing picked it up and looked, and a set of blue clothes appeared in front of him immediately.The blue has a little black/pattern, from the upper body to the feet, the black/pattern gradually deepens, like a layer of ink splashed.

"Do you still have to wear the designated clothes?" Wen Shixing silently lamented that Wen Ziqian believed in divination too much, and he had to obey even this point.

"There's more." Saying that, Yan Zhen took out a piece of black cloth.

"What is this for?" Wen Shixing picked it up and looked at it. Although it was a black cloth strip, it was also embroidered with patterns with black thread.He reached out and touched it carefully, but didn't understand.

"This is for blindfolding."

Wen Shixing threw the cloth strip back into the tray in disgust, how could he kill him even if he covered his eyes?Does Wen Ziqian believe in divination, or is he guarding against others?

"I changed one for you. This one is thinner and you can see the outside. We will enter the city tonight." Yan Zhen thought, the light is not good at night, even if he changed the cloth belt, Wen Ziqian probably wouldn't be able to see anything.

"Do you know what he's going to do?" Wen Shixing asked.

"I just give people to him, the rest is not clear."

Also, how could Wen Ziqian reveal these things.Wen Shixing shook his head, took the clothes to the inner room to change.

This dress was different from Honglian Yunfeng's attendant, all kinds of ties and jewelry made Wen Shixing confused.

Yan Zhen waited outside, feeling that it had been a long time, and Wen Shixing hadn't come out yet.

"Have you changed?"

"Soon." Wen Shixing put on his clothes with great effort, checked carefully several times, and then walked out of the inner room.

"This dress is too complicated." As Wen Shixing walked, he realized that the hem of the dress was too long, and it was heavy and troublesome to drag on the ground.

Yan Zhen turned around and saw the blue clothes on Wen Shixing's body, which made Wen Shixing look a bit evil.

"This Nancheng is weird, even you look so... weird." Yan Zhen walked around Wen Shixing a few times, and it took him a long time to find an adjective.

"This dagger is for you." Yan Zhen took out a dagger from his arms and stuffed it into Wen Shixing's hand.

"I'm still just a businessman, and I'm not that good at kung fu. You have to hold this dagger carefully and protect yourself at critical moments." Yan Zhen can only do this. Maybe Wen Shixing will have to protect him in a real fight.

"After handing me over to Wen Ziqian, you can find a way to leave." Wen Shixing put away the dagger and hid it in his waist.

Yan Zhen lowered his head, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.He knew that he could only send people to Honglian, and then walk away in despair.

Unlike Liu Zonghe, he threw himself on Wen Shixing's matter without hesitation.The businessman's self-interest has long taken root in Yan Zhen's heart. Even if he wants to do something, this kind of thinking will make him instinctively avoid danger.

He is also not like Cheng Qinghan, he can fight and resist, he is full of kung fu, when he protects Wen Shixing, he can still take the head.

This kind of ordinary person's status made him dare not really express his feelings even if he had a good impression of Wen Shixing.

Or, in fact, he didn't put all his heart and soul into his relationship like Liu Zonghe did.

"I'll wait for you in the north." Yan Zhen could only say this, his affection for Wen Shixing could only go so far.

Like it, but with reservations.

Wen Shixing smiled, "Thank you."

As the night darkened, Wen Shixing got into the sedan chair prepared by Yan Zhen.He stretched out his hand and put a cloth over his eyes. In order to hide the eyes and ears, there were only a few people in this team.

Yan Zhen was sitting in the sedan chair in front of him, he opened and closed the folding fan back and forth, with a string of red jade hanging from the tail of the fan.

Several people left the city like this.

The distance between Honglian and Yunfeng is not far, and Wen Shixing vaguely remembered that when he sat in the sedan chair like this, it was the day when he and Liu Zonghe got married.

At that time, my ears were filled with the whistle of joy and the sound of firecrackers.He couldn't restrain his joy, and when he frequently lifted the hipa, he made the maid anxious for a while.

Wen Shixing closed his eyes, it was still daytime, the sun was shining brightly, and there was the sound of horseshoes in the gravel.But now, the surroundings are so quiet that there is only the sound of horseshoes.

Wen Shixing didn't know if it was because of the cold weather, but Wen Shixing felt that his body couldn't stop shaking.The feet seemed to be numb and unconscious, and the cold wind came in from the window with white snow spots.

"who!"

After an unknown period of time, the sedan chair stopped.A question with a strange accent came to his ear, and Wen Shixing leaned slightly towards the window.

I only heard Yan Zhen say something in a low voice, and after a while, the sedan chair moved again.

Wen Shixing knew that they had entered Honglian.

As soon as I entered the city, there was a strong smell of incense in my nose.Wen Shixing frowned immediately, he had only smelled this smell during family sacrifices.

Red lotus usually has no smell, mostly the fragrance of lotus.But at this moment, there was such a smell for some reason.

And the strange thing is that even though Wen Shixing was sitting in the sedan chair, he felt that the light outside was very dim.He secretly opened the curtains, and saw that there was almost no one outside, and a few red lanterns were randomly hung on the street for illumination.

It's like a ghost town.

Wen Shixing immediately sat back to his original position, and his heart couldn't help beating. This red lotus has become such a dead city.

After walking for a while, there seemed to be noisy sounds in the distance. Wen Shixing closed his eyes to distinguish carefully, there were the sound of beating drums, the sound of firewood, and strange foreign language.

"Boom." When the sedan chair was put down, Wen Shixing's figure immediately tensed up, and he sat and concentrated on feeling the surrounding environment.

For a moment, a beam of light came in from his sedan chair.Wen Shixing only raised his eyes and found that it was Yan Zhen.So with a sigh of relief, he followed Yan Zhen and walked out of the sedan chair.

Only then did I realize that the surrounding area was full of torches, and there were about four big drums standing tall, and people in different clothes were all besieging the city outside.

They were at the entrance with a red blanket beneath their feet.Wen Shixing looked along the blanket. Wen Ziqian was sitting on a lotus-shaped seat, lazily propping his chin.

In order to avoid being recognized by Wen Ziqian all at once, Wen Shixing also let down all his hair.

"You're finally here." Wen Ziqian said plainly, his eyes moved to the person behind Yan Zhen.

"I've brought this person, don't forget your promise." Yan Zhen bit the bullet and replied, Wen Ziqian's gaze was like a sharp knife, scanning the two of them back and forth.

"Bring people here."

Wen Shixing's heart tightened. As soon as Yan Zhen next to him moved, Wen Ziqian stopped him with a gesture, "Stand still."

Hearing this, Wen Shixing looked at Yan Zhen, and he saw the hands on the other's back trembling uncontrollably.

Wen Shixing took a deep breath, then walked slowly towards Wen Ziqian.

Wen Ziqian didn't seem to have changed at all after not seeing him for several months.Those emerald green eyes hide many emotions, and he seems to always be half smiling. If these things hadn't happened, Wen Shixing would definitely think that this person is kind-hearted and warm-hearted.

But now, he only felt that Wen Ziqian was like a bloodthirsty beast, as if he was asleep, but could suddenly get up in the next second and eat people to the bone.

Wen Shixing stood in front of Wen Ziqian, and before he could wait for the other party's orders, he was pushed to the ground by someone.

"Don't kneel when you see the city lord!" said the person next to him.

Wen Shixing frowned immediately. He put his hands on his waist for a moment, and almost pulled out his dagger.

After a while, Wen Ziqian leaned down, stretched out his hand to lift Wen Shixing's chin, and said half-jokingly, "Why do you look so much like an old friend of mine?"