Wrong Changhuan

In the middle of the night, it was quiet, the lights in the guest room were still on, and there was a faint fragrance of medicine in the room.

On the bed, the two faced each other, quietly hugging each other.

Chang Huan didn't feel sleepy, curled An Cuo's hair on his fingers boringly, and talked about the man in black he met at night.

An Cuo opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and whispered, "Are you sure there is a mole in the corner of your eye?"

Chang Huan nodded and said, "She doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards me."

An Cuo was thoughtful, as a hidden guard, he shouldn't have shown up unless it was an emergency.After a moment of silence, he said, "I have fought her before, if my guess is correct, she is from Murong Ji."

Chang Huan stopped the movements of his hands, looked up at An Cuo and said, "You mean, she is the person Murong Ji sent to follow me in Jiangdong?"

An Cuo nodded and said nothing.

"Cuo, do you know, if I hadn't seen her appearance tonight...I would have thought it was you who came..."

The same decisive killing and heroic spirit, but also as cold as ice.

The difference is that one is dressed in white to win snow, and the other is as mysterious as ink.

An heard it wrong, and hugged Chang Huan tightly in her arms, and slowly kissed her on the tip of her nose, saying, "From now on, don't get too close to her...I'll be jealous..."

Chang Huan smiled secretly, and said softly, "Although the tear mole at the corner of her eye is beautiful, but... I like you more... the cinnabar mole on her chest..." said through the underwear, lightly tapped it with her finger Lightly poked An Cuo's chest.

Being teased by her like this, An Cuo immediately held the restless fingers and approached Chang Huan's ear, her breath was a little disordered, and she said in a low voice, "If you hadn't just changed your medicine, I really want to... I missed you..." As he spoke, he kissed the red earlobe directly.

Chang Huan's earlobes were extremely sensitive, his body trembled, and he softly begged for mercy, "I was wrong...then remember this time...next time, return it together, okay?"

An Cuo let go, stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Chang Huan's nose, and said with a smile, "Okay... remember it together..." After a pause, he said, "It's late at night, go to sleep..."

Chang Huan moved his body in An Cuo's arms, and said, "The last question...the Hu Diefei you mentioned before...you haven't finished talking last time..."

An made a mistake, "When I was outside the pass, I helped her, and she helped me, that's all...you can be regarded as a friend..."

"She is special, right?" Chang Huan knew that Ah Cuo had never had any friends.Thinking about it, Hu Diefei was different from Ah Cuo after all.Is it because Ah Cuo said that she was a little beggar when he saw her?

An Cuo stroked Chang Huan's cheek, rubbed it lightly, and said softly, "It's special without you... I'm afraid I won't see you again in the future... Don't think too much, I have to hurry tomorrow morning."

At that time, Chang Huan didn't know that what Ah Cuo thought was over was just the beginning of another relationship in Hu Diefei's heart.

Just like, all endings are actually just another beginning.

The next day, it was another day of non-stop running.

On the third day, we left the inn after breakfast.

The sun is southeast, and the sky is still early.When I was still forty miles away from Jiangling, I walked to a bamboo forest, without a village in front of me, or a shop in my back.

Yang Yan stopped first, and suggested, "Have a rest here first, drink some water and then go on your way--" Then he got off the horse, untied the water bag and took a few gulps, then threw it to Lin Xiao.

Chang Huan got off the horse, moved his body twice, and then sat down tiredly, with his legs stretched out, leaning against a thick bamboo.

An mistakenly tied the horse, then sat next to Chang Huan, and passed the water bag over.

Just as Chang Huan took a sip, he coughed suddenly, opened his eyes wide and turned his head, "Is this... wine?" Just after asking, he couldn't help but took another sip, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then Pass it to the people around you.

Seeing this, An Cuo smiled.He took two sips and said, "Drink less, it can relieve fatigue..."

Lin Xiao came over and said, "According to this speed, we should arrive at Jiangling in less than an hour..." After a pause, he looked at Chang Huan and said, "Are you afraid?"

An Cuo interjected, with a trace of blame, and asked, "Will it be useful?"

After hearing this, Lin Xiao looked at An Cuo sullenly, and didn't speak any more.

Looking at the dense forest ahead, Chang Huan suddenly snorted and said, "What should come will come, won't it? I saw him just to make a deal... He is just a stranger to me. People." After a pause, he continued, "Treating strangers, unless he looks like a horse or has three heads and six arms, besides, what is there to be afraid of?!"

Lin Xiao frowned and said, "What if he wants to take you away?"

Chang Huan said, "Second uncle taught me since I was a child that you should not eat what strangers give you, and don't go with strangers casually. I have not forgotten this... The legs grow on me. Now, no one can force me to do anything. Things I don't want to do."

Lin Xiao's worries were not relieved by this answer, and he said, "What if this matter is beyond your control?"

Chang Huan suddenly raised his head, looked at Lin Xiao, and said resolutely, "Unless he kills me...otherwise, he won't be able to keep me."

Lin Xiao was silent for a moment, his tone softened, and he said, "He won't do that..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Chang Huan's mouth, and he said, "That's nothing to be afraid of, is it?" As he spoke, he and An made a mistake of looking at each other.

After hearing this, Lin Xiao didn't say anything, then turned around and walked to the side, and sat with Yang Yan and Wen Tingzhao.

Watching Lin Xiao go away, An Wrong said, "Do you have a plan for the next thing?"

Chang Huan turned to look at An Cuo, and said, "I don't want to have anything to do with him... After the third uncle is rescued, let's go to Xiaoguan."

Before knowing the truth, she desperately wanted to know, but when she found out, she didn't know how to deal with herself, how to face everyone in the Lin family, but it was too late to regret.

If Ah Cuo hadn't been there, she wouldn't have stayed in Jiangling for long, probably, she would have wandered the world alone.

Sure enough, the most touching and sad feeling in this world, apart from love, is only regret.

Fortunately, there is Ah Cuo.

"Okay - I will accompany you, wherever you want to go..."

Chang Huan suddenly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "The fragrance of green grass and green bamboo... It seems that I can't get enough of it."

Wen Tingzhao came over suddenly, squatted down, looked at Chang Huan with a puzzled face and asked, "Who the hell are you...I was confused by Fourth Young Master and Uncle Yang...Aren't you our old Wen family? ? Why...became the prince's daughter again?"

Chang Huan smiled wryly, "Yeah... who the hell am I... I want to know too..."

An Cuo took Chang Huan's hand, turned his head and said, "You are Lin Changhuan...you, it's you." After a pause, he said slowly, "You told me...don't look back, never go back Look... Now this is what I want to say."

Be it Wen Wushuang or Murong Ji, they only represent your past.And I am your future.Chang Huan, you are yourself and will always be my A Huan.

After resting for a while, under the urging voice of Lin Xiao, everyone returned immediately.

After running around for days, everyone is tired.When Yang Yan said that there were still twenty miles away from Jiangling, Chang Huan's speed gradually slowed down and he fell to the end.An Cuo also deliberately slowed down and kept pace with her.

It turns out that this is, is it more timid to be close to the nostalgia?

During this journey, Chang Huan has been thinking about Ah Cuo's words.

Murong Ji may be her past.But in the past, how could she resist not looking back.

Because of this past, she cruelly tore apart her innocence and the peace she had always whitewashed, subverted her relationship with the Lin family, changed her perception of herself, and changed too many things.

But people are like this, when they comfort others, they always look like a wise man.When things fell on my head, I was like a fool and couldn't get out, and I was tormenting myself.

Wearing a mask, pretending not to care, in the face of silence, there is no power to fight back.

Under the mask, there is a bloody scar that is difficult to heal, and there is no medicine to heal.

Perhaps, the only thing that can deal with this scar is time, except for the numbness after letting it hurt to the extreme.

Lin Changhuan felt that he was a good pretender.Then, quietly, she chose to put on the mask again and walked forward with a smile.

It's almost noon, east of Jiangling City, there is a ten-mile long pavilion.The old trees are sparse and cold, and the willow trees are still hanging on the branches.

Seeing the people waiting outside the pavilion, Yang Yan was overjoyed and speeded up. Before the horse stopped, he dismounted and ran towards Lin Xun.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, he gave Lin Xun a long hug, and murmured, "Ah Xun—long time no see!"

Lin Xun looked serious, until he saw Yang Yan, then smiled and said, "You have been away for a month and seventeen days."

Yang Yan let go of him, and said with a smile, "Is it so short? I thought it's been half a year..."

Seeing the oncoming group of people, Lin Xun's expression dimmed involuntarily, and he asked Yang Yan in a low voice, "Did you talk to Chang Huan? She already knows?"

Yang Yan smiled and nodded.

Lin Xiao stepped forward and said, "Second brother—how is the family going?"

Lin Xun said, "It's still the same... Eldest sister is waiting for you at home... Thank you for your hard work this trip..." He patted Lin Xiao on the shoulder.

Chang Huan approached slowly, forced out a smile, and called Second Uncle--

Lin Xun just hummed and agreed.And the back cast an expressionless sideways glance at An Cuo, and didn't say much.When the eyes turned to Wen Tingzhao, Xiao Wentian smiled and said, "Hello, Second Uncle, my name is Wen Tingzhao--"

Lin Xun was not used to calling him "Second Uncle".

Yang Yan hurriedly explained from the side, "Wen Wushuang's nephew, who sneaked out from his subordinates, followed us all the way from Jiangdong to find Old Wen..."

After Yang Yan finished speaking, he asked again, "Have you found out? Who leaked the news?"

Everyone listened.

Lin Xundao, "The midwife back then, someone used her grandson as a threat..."

Yang Yandao, "Didn't the midwife arrange for her to be sent to the countryside to seal it up? How did she find it after so many years?"

Before the words finished, Lin Xiao frowned and asked coldly, "Who is here?"

Lin Xun looked at Yang Yan, as if he couldn't bear to speak, he paused and said, "Who else but him can reveal the people and secrets that have disappeared for more than ten years?"

Just as An Cuo, Chang Huan, and Wen Tingzhao looked confused, Lin Xiao said, "He? It's Mi Luomen, Cheng Yunchu?"

Lin Xun didn't answer, the silence and expression said everything.

Chang Huan didn't know much about Milomon, but when he heard the name Cheng Yunchu, he was startled.In the inn in Ping'an Town, it was Cheng Yunchu who planted the soul-locking needle for her.

An misheard, and turned pale in astonishment, "Why is it him again?"

Yang Yan asked anxiously, "What do you mean it's him again? Have you seen him? When did you see him?"

An made a mistake, "A month ago, the person who hired me to kill Lu Guangkun, the magic knife outside the pass, came to mention the name of the master of the Milo sect, and told me that Murong Ji was behind the death of General Lin, and he was also their sect." By the will of the Lord."

Wen Ting looked at the side and sighed, "It seems... a big game of chess..."

This seemingly inadvertent remark hit everyone's nerves.

Hearing this, Yang Yan was still in shock. He suddenly approached Chang Huan and said, "When you were in Ping'an Town, did you see a person who looked exactly like me?" The matter of Hall Master Luomen is not as simple as a pure chance encounter.

Chang Huan's thoughts were confused, and he glanced at An Cuo beside him, then looked at Yang Yan, and nodded slightly.

At this time, Yang Yan was not the only one with serious expressions.Lin Xun, Lin Xiao and An Cuo were obviously also taken aback.

After hearing this, Yang Yan grabbed Chang Huan's arm and asked eagerly, "What did he tell you? What did he do to you?"

"You hurt me--" Chang Huan said, lowering his head to protect his right hand with his left hand, breaking away from Yang Yan, frowning, and said, "He only said his name, and said that my uncle's surname is not Lin , talking nonsense... before you came back, he left... I just thought he was a lunatic... I didn't tell you..."

Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You're right, he...is a lunatic...stay away from him in the future...if we meet again, don't say anything, just run, remember?"

Chang Huan nodded and said, "I remember...then this time, is he coming for me?"

Yang Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "Maybe it's for me..."

Lin Xun walked to Yang Yan's side, rubbed his back and comforted him, "Fortunately, it's not too late to know... As long as everyone is safe and sound... Don't worry too much..." After a pause, He said to everyone, "Let's go -- let's advance to the city."

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@罗神Everyone has their own little Jiujiu, people's hearts are really complicated...