[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

Bai Yutang didn't see him, so he sat down at the table in the front hall, even bent one leg and climbed onto the chair next to him, stretching his legs, with a bold and unrestrained posture.

Gongsun Ce was calling Wang Chao over, intending to let him go out to buy some good wine. Bai Yutang clenched his hands when he heard this, but said, "The journey is tiring. I think everyone has no interest in drinking. Mr. Gongsun doesn't need to see outside."

Zhan Zhao sat on the side with his clothes lifted, smiled warmly, and had no objection, Gongsun couldn't help but wonder from the bottom of his heart.

The two of them didn't have to drink until they had a meal, but today it was strange, neither of them seemed to want to drink anymore.

Gongsun Ce looked at Bao Zheng, and Bao Zheng nodded slightly, thinking about saving money on drinks, his dark face relaxed a bit.

The time for the imperial examination has passed, it has been so long, and it is estimated that the list has also been released, and the King of Xiangyang asked inadvertently, "Now that the exam is over, why are you still not seeing Brother Yan?"

Gongsun Ce was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Yan Sheng fought for your lord, and became the number one scholar in high school in one fell swoop. He was only appointed a few days ago and has already gone to Xiangyang."

"Really?" Hearing this, King Xiangyang was obviously taken aback. Although it was expected, he was also happy from the bottom of his heart, "So, I have some acquaintances when I go back to Xiangyang!"

Hearing this, Bai Yutang peeked out of the corner of his eye at the seemingly immovable Zhan Zhao, the sky was getting darker, and a faint gleam of light fell on Zhan Zhao's dignified and clean forehead, he closed his lips tightly, shook his head, looked up. Hand drank tea from cup.

The cat and the mouse didn't speak, but Bao Zheng asked without saying a word: "My lord is going back to Xiangyang?"

The King of Xiangyang didn't realize it at all, and smiled, "After all, Xiangyang is my fief, and I have to go back."

He planned to find an opportunity to return to Xiangyang to live in retirement when the time came, but he didn't expect to have such a relationship with Zhan Zhao. Although he didn't leave for the time being, it didn't mean he wouldn't go back in the future.

King Xiangyang thought things were so complicated, he didn't think that Zhan Zhao would be unhappy, and he didn't even notice the change in the tepid person next to him.

The atmosphere of this meal was weird, only Zhang Long and Ding Yuehua would chat a few words from time to time, but it seemed that they hit it off right away and hit it off.Perhaps because Zhang Long is a simple person, it is easier to talk to younger people.

Zhang Long and Ding Yuehua whispered: "Miss Ding, this is the first time you've seen Mr. Bao, do you think he's different?"

Ding Yuehua's eyes reflected the light, shining with uncontrollable excitement: "It's darker than anyone I've ever seen!"

Zhang Long shook his head, and snorted, "Blackness is nothing, but Master Bao is a god! Ordinary people can't compare!"

Ding Yuehua: "Huh? Is there anything more remarkable about him?!"

Zhang Long took a mouthful of rice and said with rice wrapped in his mouth: "Of course! From the birth of Mr. Bao, he is doomed to be not an ordinary person! This is mainly because of his mother."

"His mother?" Ding Yuehua was so fascinated by what he heard, he didn't want to eat, and put his chopsticks to his mouth, "What's wrong with his mother?"

"Our mothers are all called mothers, but Lord Bao's mother is called sister-in-law! Look, how special!"

The two of them thought their voices were very low when they were chatting, but everyone at the table could hear them clearly. Bao Zheng had become accustomed to Zhang Long and didn't want to say anything more, but King Xiangyang almost spit out his meal.

... At first he thought that Ding Yuehua would be like them, and thought this was ridiculous, but he didn't expect Ding Yuehua to be shocked and admired after hearing this, and said in an admiring tone: "Ah! He actually called his mother a sister-in-law? Why? Call me sister-in-law?"

Zhang Long shook his head with an inscrutable expression, "Then we won't know."

Gongsun Ce coughed, put a piece of pork ribs into Zhang Long's bowl, and said angrily and funnyly, "What nonsense! Because you were raised by your sister-in-law, and the elder sister-in-law is like a mother, so you call him sister-in-law."

Zhang Long ate the big ribs that Gongsun Ce used to gag him, and nodded in satisfaction and emotion.

Having said that, he still felt that Master Bao was an extraordinary person. He didn't know the specific reason, but he just felt so.

Zhan Zhao didn't eat a few mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks, said that he was done eating, then left the table and went to the backyard, the blue clothes on his body fluttered slightly.

Bai Yutang didn't make a sound, but he understood very well, nodded and continued to eat his own.

How did the King of Xiangyang know that Zhan Zhao was angry? He just felt that he was a little strange, so he found an excuse to leave without eating for a while, and went to the backyard to find Zhan Zhao.

It's almost winter, and the night is getting colder and colder. With no one in the backyard, it is even more lonely and cold. It seems that there is a cold air separating the backyard from the whole Kaifeng mansion.

Zhan Zhao was always calm and calm, sitting in the courtyard, he didn't notice that King Xiangyang's gaze was gazing back and forth on him at all.

The King of Xiangyang stood in the distance, recalling the scene when he had a drink with Zhan Zhao in the backyard that night before, and couldn't help but smile, his black eyes flickered, "Zhan Zhao, I'm going back to the palace tonight." Stay here, I haven’t been back for a long time, I want to go back and have a look.”

Zhan Zhao sat there with a lot of thoughts and didn't respond. After a long while, he thought that the man had left. Looking sideways, he noticed a slight movement of breath in his ears. The King of Xiangyang had already bent over and stood behind him, his hair curled up with him. The movement of the waist touched Zhan Zhao's shoulder: "Don't miss me too much."

King Xiangyang did not know why he suddenly recalled the man's frozen thoughts, Zhan Zhao's face suddenly turned to him, unexpectedly the two were so close that it was as if a piece of wind fell on their lips.

Zhan Zhao's eyes are like the faint boat lights in the depths of the river, long, sharp and piercing. They looked at each other. For a moment, King Xiangyang felt that he couldn't move.

"Are you determined to go?"

In the depth of his eyes, the King of Xiangyang seemed to hear something falling to the ground, and it seemed to shatter. The yellow sand and smoke billowed in his heart, and finally calmed down. The river passed away, and the slender eyelashes of the King of Xiangyang were full of dark gray light. , "You don't know it? I'll come to you tomorrow, so don't be so reluctant to bear me."

"Yanyan..." Zhan Zhao struggled to speak, and there was an imperceptible weakness in his voice, "You want to go back to Xiangyang?"

Only then did King Xiangyang realize that Zhan Zhao was asking about this matter, he was silent for a moment, and said with a smile, "That's my plan for the future, I won't leave now."

"I..." King Xiangyang is also a man, but he can't make that kind of empty promise, he opened his mouth, "You and I are fine now, so naturally we don't have to worry about that. But I always have my own plan , I also have the life I yearn for.”

How can he come up with such deceitful words as holding his hand and growing old together?

When he was old, he would be thankful to have a place to live and keep away from trouble.

Zhan Zhao stared at him for a long time, he was full of vigor with his sword in hand, never thought that one day he would be burdened by love and lose the sword in his hand, but in all ways, he met, met It's the King of Xiangyang.

Zhan Zhao's heart seemed to light up a thousand lamps for a moment, and then it went silent to the deepest part again.King Xiangyang followed Zhan Zhao to his feet, saw Zhan Zhao's eyes were so bright, he wondered if he was so angry that he wanted to scold him, but Zhan Zhao didn't say a word, nodded, and said in a low voice, "I see. .”

King Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked again: "Are you unhappy?"

"I'm talking about the future.... A long time later, now we..." King Xiangyang stretched out his hand to hold him, his throat rolled, "Okay, okay?"

Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, that quiet and gentle voice has always had the effect of soothing people's hearts, but King Xiangyang felt as if he was far away from him when he heard it, "My lord."

"If you only want to have fun for a while, then don't choose Zhan Zhao as your company. Because Zhan Zhao..."

"Not one to be easily satisfied."

Suddenly, the moonlight hit King Xiangyang's eyes, causing an inexplicable pain. "I'm not……"

The King of Xiangyang grabbed Zhan Zhao's hand tightly, Zhan Zhao shook his shoulders slightly, and looked down, "The day I expressed my heart to you, I made up my mind to take you to meet my master's grave. I will truthfully report the matter to Mr. Bao, there is no one at home, you are my only concern."

"And do you have one plan related to me?" Zhan Zhao said, then fell silent again, "That's all."

"...I really didn't mean that." Zhan Zhao left, and King Xiangyang punched the nearby tree with a fist. The dust and fallen leaves on the tree flew on his hair, and King Xiangyang put his hands on the side of the tree, " How can I explain it to you!"

"Yes!" King Xiangyang looked at Zhan Zhao's room, "I didn't think about that much! I didn't think about you!"

But I mean it...

The king of Xiangyang was shivering from the cold, and he didn't use his internal strength. The wind blew stronger and stronger at night. When everyone in the front hall had finished eating, someone walked slowly into the courtyard. King Xiangyang turned his head immediately, only to find that it was Baiyu Church.

Bai Yutang smiled with the attitude of an old Jianghu, his white clothes were slightly wet by the night dew, standing in the moonlight, it was actually brighter than the moonlight, "What? After a fight, standing in the courtyard can win his sympathy ?”

"You are really wolf-hearted." Bai Yutang sneered, but he spoke the truth from the bottom of his heart.

But he was also to blame, he couldn't help but want to be nice to this person, knowing that there would be no response.

Both he and Zhan Zhao were planted willingly.