Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 242 Freshmen
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The morning sun revealed sharp rays of light from the depression, piercing through the mist on the river, or in other words, it was the mist that blocked the light, and a cloud of transparent and glowing fairy air floated on the river.

A gust of wind blows, the leaves flutter, the flowers sway, and the mist is blown away a little.People who sailed overnight saw this scene, and they should have been very happy, because if there was no mist to cover the front, they could avoid a few detours and return to the shore as soon as possible.

However, there seemed to be a figure in the fog, walking slowly from the bank to the center of the river.

The old man shouted: "Who is in front? Is it a human or a ghost?"

The figure walked very slowly, and the trail was gradually swallowed up by the silent river over time.After the old man passed through the mist, he had completely disappeared.

Back on the shore, the old man saw a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes on the shore not far away. He looked back at the place where he saw the figure just now, sat on the ground anxiously, and thought: "Could it be that the 'female ghost' left behind?" The token that came down?"

The old man, who thought he had worked hard all his life and had never offended anyone, did not dare to act rashly, let alone miss the pair of embroidered shoes.So, he sat on the shore and waited until the real destined person came.

But after a while, a group of people hurried along the river.They shouted the name "Xiang Chu Chu" while asking the scattered pedestrians on the road in the early morning.

When he asked the old man, he took out his embroidered shoes for the group to identify.One of them, who was still young but mature in appearance, picked up her embroidered shoes and burst into tears, calling out: "Miss! Miss! Why are you so unfeeling and leave Zichai alone? You treat me like a family member and love me, Teach me to read and play the piano, unfortunately I am stupid, but I can never learn..."

"Shoes..." Another young man in Tsing Yi murmured, and threw out his grievances at others, saying: "Miss Murong, why didn't you tell me in advance? You all have to keep things like this from me?"

"I... At that time... At that time, I didn't think Mrs. Xiang was really going to seek death. She just had resentment in her heart and wanted to talk to me."

After hearing this, the old man explained as if he wanted to explain the cause and effect clearly. In fact, he was just exacerbating the development of the situation: "This is what I saw with my own eyes. The female ghost was standing in the middle of the river. This pair of embroidered shoes!"

Before he finished speaking, the young man in Tsing Yi snatched another embroidered shoe from the old man, looked at the river surface with a distorted expression, then looked at the shoe, and murmured: "In the end, she still didn't forgive me..."

"Mr. Su, please read..." The girl next to him surnamed Murong handed over a letter with an inscription on it.

"Seeing the letter is like meeting. You are a hero in the state, with great ambitions; I am a street performer, with little ambition. Fortunately, the Lord of Xiang has pity on me, so I jumped on the branches, and the grassroots became a 'phoenix'. Both of them We are so far apart, we shouldn’t have met each other, let alone know each other. Now that you and I are united, it’s really Chu Chu’s wishful thinking, just to repay Mr. Su for saving him in distress and helping him in times of difficulty. Farewell, Mr. Xiang's kindness is hard to repay in this life, and Mr. Su's love is hard to say goodbye in this life. My body can be with Mr. Su, but my heart can't let go of old hatred..."

"Although my body is dead, my thoughts will last forever. When I leave, I still look forward to Su Jun's cherishment. In the rivers and lakes, there have been people who have been in Wei Que since ancient times. No one can be at ease, just like Su Jun. Among the ministers, there are very few people who can have a good death. If Mr. Su still thinks about Chu Chu's concern, remember not to mediate and confront the ministers of the court again, and never lose or forget such golden words."

How can it be said that Su Qing's treatment of Xiang Chuchu is not submissive and caring in every possible way?But Xiang Chuchu knew better than anyone else that no matter how well her life was arranged, she would not be able to go back to the life she had with Mr. Xiang before, and she was not as happy as the couple who worked hard on the ferry.

Some people think that people with similar temperaments are more likely to become friends, and only when there are certain differences in temperaments can they become husband and wife or family members.In fact, this is an extremely wrong statement. This statement ignores all the suffering and misunderstandings caused by differences in temperament, and only sees such things as rich girls eloping with poor boys, and children from aristocratic families marrying unknown women as wives. nice story.

How many disputes have been caused in this world just because of the similarities and differences in hair color, skin color, appearance and language?What's more, it is more complicated human nature.

Just like the two of them, Su Qing is a typical ranger, and Xiang Chuchu is a man of Xiaojiabiyu.The former can only stand out when the current situation is turbulent, and relax his ambitions; while the latter can only live in a stable environment to feel at ease.

If they really want to come together and become close relatives and beloved ones, they are destined to endure some hardships. They who should not meet and know each other often say goodbye forever because of these hardships.

Holding an embroidered shoe, Su Qing stared blankly at the middle of the river. His usually vigorous beard lost its original expression. He underestimated: "Could it be that she wants me to experience the feeling of losing my lover too?" ?”

"Brother Su, isn't this like you?" Bai Feng mocked E Feiying just like Su Qing who had faced E Feiying's death back then, and said, "Look at the river, it's very calm and there is no turbulence. If Miss Chu Chu If he really committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, how could there be no movement on the river?"

"Brother Bai, what do you mean, she...isn't dead?"

"Perhaps she's watching us from one of the ferries on the river."

Standing at the ferry, the two of them had a panoramic view of both sides of the river. There were seven or eight ferries moored, large and small. Many people lived and boarded on the ferries, and their lives were also on the ferries.

Murong Yan was still calming Zichai's emotions, and didn't notice the conversation between the two young masters over there; the old man who was running the night boat saw the different expressions of these people, it was very strange, he put down his shoes and left quickly , ran to have tea and drink.

By the way, why is it always so strangely silent on this river?There is a beauty in this silence, like the beauty in a fairy tale of innocence.In fairy tales, even flowers that have withered can bloom again in the end; no matter how far away they are, they can meet again in the end; how windy is howling today, and finally return to calm.

Su Qing suddenly felt relieved, and he said to Bai Feng: "I want to level the Taiping Road and kill all the tyrannical local tyrants, robbers, dog officials and cruel officials. When all this subsides, or when I can no longer stand up, Come back here when you can no longer fly over the wall..."

"Brother Su?"

"She will wait for me, right?"

A bandit who ran rampant across the state made a promise in front of a well-known knight.Afterwards, Su Qing did not forget to go to appease Zichai's emotions.

I saw him combing his beard with two fingers, and speaking calmly and calmly as before: "Zichai, your sister asked me to take care of you more than once before she was alive. You prodigal son, learning not to frighten others is already a blessing in misfortune, right? Hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)