spring water

At the end of 15 in Shuchang, heavy snow fell.

Song Manzhen missed Song Manjun in the hut, so she sent someone to make some thick quilts and deliver them in person.

There were guards outside the hut, and when Song Manzhen came, he didn't ask any more questions, but just kept glancing at her from the corner of his eyes.Presumably, Chunshui had already explained something and let him go, and he couldn't help thinking that perhaps there was still a chance for the resentment between Chunshui and Song Manjun to be alleviated.

It's a pity that the empty hut made Song Manzhen's thoughts disintegrate in an instant, leaving only self-deprecating.

The quilt that was still stained with the winter sun in his arms had nowhere to live.

And where is Song Man County?

Song Manjun was standing in front of the emperor at the moment.

The emperor has not been able to get out of bed for a long time. When Song Manjun saw the enemy she wanted to kill for the first time, her enemy was lying on the bed emaciated. A mummy.

The iron rings that locked Song Manjun's wrists were close to her skin, but the cold feeling was not as cold as the chill from her fingertips.

Suddenly Song Manjun moved his arms to his waist at the same time, and pulled out a dagger from his belt!Stab straight at the mummy!

Chun Shui, who was sitting on the side, watched Song Manjun's sudden exertion, but sat on the spot and continued to drink tea in a leisurely manner. The next moment, he saw Song Manjun's hands were cut behind his back, and his shoulders were the first to hit the ground heavily.

Although Song Manjun also has martial arts, it is not worth mentioning compared to her medical skills, not to mention that her hands are still bound, and she has been imprisoned in the palace for many years. Her physical strength has weakened, and she is as weak as an ordinary woman. How can we break free from the joint siege of the four guards?

Chun Shui put the teacup flat and stood in front of Song Manjun.

Song Manjun raised his eyes to look at Chunshui, although he lacked his usual light smile, his expression was extremely calm.It makes people feel that she is not looking up, but looking down.

"You really want to kill this person?" Chun Shui didn't mind her murderous eyes, and asked casually in a relaxed tone, as if asking about an insignificant matter.

Song Manjun didn't answer, her body was forced to the ground but she knelt down on one knee with all her strength.

Chunshui also felt the pride of Song Manjun.

"Now this person is in my hands, and you are also in my hands. I know how important this person is to you. You have lived until now just to kill him. You have used all means to kill him It's just to get rid of the demons in your heart. The demons that have been forcing you to self-destruct. It's a pity, Song Manjun, do all the bad things, do you know the final consequences?"

Song Manjun simply refused to look at Chunshui, Chunshui raised his foot and put the upper of his shoe against Song Manjun's chin, forcing her to look up at her.

Song Manjun's thin face was sickly white, and his eyes were bloodshot, but did he have the noble appearance of the imperial envoy's wife back then?

"If I want to torture you, there are more ways to make you survive, just try."

After listening to Chun Shui's words, Song Manjun, who had been frozen like ice, suddenly laughed, and the laughter grew louder.Chun Shui frowned, and with a flick of his foot, Song Manjun's face was turned aside.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch. I, Song Manjun, already thought that this day would come. Do you think you can humiliate me?"

"Maybe, we can give it a try. Pretentiousness is the most useless, Song Manjun." Chunshui waved his sleeves, and said to the guards, "Take off her clothes and send her to my bedroom."

"Yes!"

Handcuffs and shackles, hibiscus birds in cages.

Song Manjun was lying on the bed, expressionless.

She has maintained this posture all night, and Chunshui has not appeared.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, but she was only wearing a thin inner garment. Because of her restrained posture, her arms were hung above her head and she could not move.

There seemed to be no trace of heat in the body.

Song Manjun smiled when he looked at the restless hibiscus bird.

Xiao Chunshui is really well-intentioned, and he is also a stupid child... There is no more ruthless move for revenge.

It was cold and windy outside the door, but there were footsteps getting closer.With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Song Manjun glanced in the direction of the door, the silhouette in the darkness was not Chunshui.

"Long time no see, Madam Wei Yushi."

The steady female voice belongs to Liu Yutang.

Song Manjun chuckled: "It's been a long time, Mr. Liu."

"It seems that Mrs. Wei is in good spirits, talking and laughing, so I can rest assured."

Song Manjun stopped talking and just stared at Liu Yutang.Liu Yutang put his hands behind his back, as if remembering something, sighed silently: "By the way, I forgot that you hate people calling you Mrs. Yushi the most."

Fluttering, the hibiscus bird is always trying to fly out of the cage, but it's just in vain.

Liu Yutang pinched Song Manjun's face and forced her to take a pill.

Song Manjun coughed twice, eyes widened: "Aphasia grass...you..." Trying to speak again, he couldn't make any sound.

In the dark, Liu Yutang laughed silently, turned and left.

Soon, someone pushed the door open again and called out cautiously, "Chunshui?"

Song Manjun could tell that it was her sister Song Manzhen's voice.

Song Manzhen hesitated on the spot, and said shyly: "I didn't expect that you would invite me here at midnight... I read your note, and I understand what you mean, but I... I don't know, whether we You should do this again…”

The bucket arches hang high and fit together perfectly, and the fangs and dragon stone carvings are colored. Looking up at night, there is an illusion of being in hell.

Chun Shui looked at Tianlong with fangs, looking very strange.

There is nothing within a hundred steps around him, who built this huge and luxurious palace?Show whose dignity whose dignity?And why am I here?

Faintly, it seems to smell a fragrance of wine, spring water wipes away tears, is attracted by the fragrance, and walks under the moon.

Snow is falling in the quiet garden, and in the distance there seem to be two people who are not afraid of the severe cold drinking in the snow.

That period of time was unbelievably beautiful, through a fake face, Song Manzhen didn't say anything, Chunshui didn't expose it, the two of them were like strangers singing about wine, so happy!There is a tacit understanding in the heart, and the ambiguous feelings grow extremely vigorously. It seems that two people can capture each other's heart with just one look.

"Spring Water."

Liu Yutang called her after her.

Chun Shui hastily restrained his emotions and turned to look at her.

Liu Yutang stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, Chunshui was surprised and pushed her away.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Liu Yutang sneered: "So what if we are seen? Now that things are going on, who else can control us?"

"There's no rush to bring us together. From the beginning we said it was just a partnership."

"Really? That's not the case with the original contract, and I expected you to go back on it. But... after tonight, I'm afraid you won't have any room to go back on it."

Chun Shui thought about her well-thought-out words: "What do you mean?"

"Tonight, there will be something wonderful that you can't imagine. It's a pity that you can't watch it with your own eyes. Chunshui, let's not talk about those annoying things. Isn't it beautiful to see the snow flying in the sky?"

Chun Shui has no intention of being romantic with her, she knows that Liu Yutang is cunning and seems to be taciturn, but in the end the most terrifying person is her!

"Many, many years ago, when you were not as tall as my waist, we also met for the first time on such a snowy night..."

Chun Shui's thoughts were tense in consideration of other matters, and when he heard Liu Yutang say this by chance, he was suddenly surprised.

"Many, many years ago? Did we meet very early?"

When Liu Yutang looked at Chunshui, his expression was always gentle: "Don't you remember? I asked you in Lanzhou City, did we meet? You don't remember anymore. Naturally, you were only five years old at that time. year-old children."

The memory flashed back instantly, and Chun Shui seemed to remember something.

A long, long time ago, it seems to be a memory of a previous life. When she was the only daughter of the most admired general in the Twelve Dynasty, a sister with a beautiful face and a gentle smile appeared in her life.

"What's your name?"

"Chunshui..." Looking at her beautiful sister, Chunshui felt a little embarrassed.

"A nice name, just like you, beautiful and bright." The man stroked Chun Shui's head, his palms were dry from the sun, his fingers were slender, and his nails were Chun Shui's favorite pale pink.

It turned out that it was her?

This is a reunion that has never been thought of, and it has never been thought of. Things are different.