Jian Sui Daye

Perhaps in this era when human lives are as cheap as pigs and dogs, the demise of too many lives and the interpretation of tragedies make the resentment in this space too strong, so strong that it changes the color of the world.The night sky was originally clear, but for some reason, it suddenly became cloudy again. After a short time, heavy snow like goose feathers danced in the whistling north wind.

Zhang Rong's room can be said to be the best room in Zuiyue Building. It is not only elegantly furnished, but also very well sealed.When snowflakes fluttered outside and the north wind became more violent, Zhang Rong still felt the cold, the cold from the bottom of her heart.

"Husband, it's so cold, don't leave me, hold me tight, okay?" Zhang Rong's soft body pressed against Happy's arms again, her voice was full of pleading.At this time, she was no longer the Moon Worshiper, the boss of Zuiyuelou, who was highly skilled in martial arts and could calmly mediate with countless dignitaries. She was just a weak little woman who needed to be cared for carefully.

Gao Xing turned sideways, and hugged Zhang Rong's slender waist tightly with both hands, allowing her to fully feel the fiery temperature on her body, while gently stroking her jade-smooth back with slender and soft palms, Gently comforting: "Rong'er, be good, go to sleep, my husband will always be with you!"

"Really?" Zhang Rong's tone was mixed with joy and uncertain fear.

Saying that, she happily kissed Zhang Rong's smooth forehead softly, her tone became softer, "Hey, how could my husband lie to you? Go to sleep!"

Although almost nothing can be seen in the dark night, Zhang Rong clearly feels that the eyes that are happy to watch her are as warm as the sunshine in spring, full of distress and love.The aura on his body made the fear in his heart gradually fade away, and the bone-chilling chill in his heart also gradually dissipated, replaced by a warm ironing post soaked in a hot spring, serene and peaceful.

Zhang Rong closed her eyes obediently, with a sweet and satisfied smile on her mouth, and gradually fell asleep listening to Gao Xing's powerful heartbeat.

Hearing the gentle and long breathing sound coming from his ear, he let out a long and silent sigh of joy.

Since the beginning of the Three Kingdoms, the mainland has never really calmed down. In this era of cannibalism, it is not uncommon for Yizi to eat each other, let alone legalized human trafficking.Zhang Rong is a protagonist among countless tragedies.

Zhang Rong's father was originally a learned scholar, a petty official with a very beautiful wife.In troubled times, women are so miserable, this sentence should be proved by Zhang Rong's mother.

Human beings are so smart that human beings are no longer pure in doing things, and they can do whatever they can to achieve their goals.For example, for promotion, they can pay any price, such as a wife.Transactions of power, sex, and power for money are not uncommon in the modern age with such a developed civilization, let alone in that era where survival is the only way to be king.

Zhang Rong's beautiful mother and delicate and lovely self were ruthlessly given to a great nobleman by his father, just to obtain more survival resources.

Will a person whose status is like a commodity be valued by others?The answer is obviously no.When Zhang Rong's mother endured the humiliation of being abandoned by her husband, she also endured the rape from a noble family.

Zhang Rong will never forget that her mother is just a tool for venting in the eyes of others. She witnessed with her own eyes that more than five men oppressed her mother and bullied her at will, while her mother could only cry silently to protect her s life.

However, even so, Zhang Rong still encountered the most terrifying and unbearable thing in her life.

One night after the great nobleman was drunk, after he ravaged Zhang Rong's mother crazily, he saw Zhang Rong who was born with a look of fear in his eyes and was born like a jade.

In order to protect her young daughter from being bullied, Zhang Rong's mother broke out. She used the scissors that she wanted to commit suicide to escape the miserable life, and killed the fat nobleman.At night, Zhang Rong's mother took her and escaped through the dog hole in the wall of the nobleman's house.

At that time, it was snowing heavily outside, and the howling north wind blew on his face like a knife, making Zhang Rong not only cold, but also painful.Zhang Rong's mother was devastated physically and mentally, her life was withering rapidly, and now she was no match for the harsh winter. In this way, she took Zhang Rong to hide in a dilapidated thatched hut and passed away.

Just when Zhang Rong couldn't bear the hunger and cold and thought she was going to accompany her deceased mother, the ninth generation leader of the Moon Worship Sect appeared and took her away, saving her fragile life and changing her fate.That year, Zhang Rong was only eight years old.

Under the careful teaching of the Moon Patriarch, Zhang Rong practiced martial arts and learned cultural knowledge desperately, just wanting to forget her tragic experience.In that year, Zhang Rong made a small achievement in martial arts and became the No.1 young disciple of the Moon Worship Sect.

Zhang Rong has never forgotten the pain her father inflicted on her, and her surname follows her deceased mother.That year, Zhang Rong could no longer control the hatred in her heart, and personally ended that sinful and shameless man.

Fifteen years ago, Zhang Rong finally passed the test of the elders and became the tenth generation leader of the Moon Worship Sect. Since then, a heavy mission has fallen on her weak shoulders.While she has gained power and majesty, she is destined to be lonely and always be by her side.

What happened when she was a child, Zhang Rong has been deeply buried in her heart and has never told anyone, including her close master and apprentice Zhang Lihua.But lying in Happy's arms, she could no longer bear the misery and sadness in her heart, and revealed the secret that had been suppressed in her heart for more than 20 years.

On the surface, Zhang Rong looks very charming and coquettish. Who would have thought that she would have such a miserable experience in her childhood.Although Gao Xing lost her parents when she was young, it was because of the persecution of terrorists, far less than Zhang Rong's hurt and pain when she was betrayed by her closest relatives.

When I think of an eight-year-old girl huddled in the corner in that cold winter, her eyes full of helplessness and despair; for more than 20 years, she chewed the pain in her heart and the infiltrating loneliness and loneliness alone, and she felt happy in her heart. Then there was a dull pain, and a pity from the heart welled up in his heart, which made him involuntarily tighten the arms hugging Zhang Rong's body.

"En", Zhang Rong gave a soft hum, and arched into the happy arms like a well-behaved cat, the smile on her face was very peaceful and serene.

"call--"

Facing the rising sun in the east, I was happy to spit out a long puff of white mist, exhaling the slight melancholy in my heart out of my body.Although his eyes were as deep and calm as water, occasionally there was a touch of tenderness and confusion.

Carrying Zhang Rong's tenderness and deep reluctance on his body, he bid farewell to Zhang Rong happily and left Zuiyue Tower.Regarding the relationship between the two, Gao Xing didn't say anything explicitly, but Zhang Rong could feel that Xing Xing had obviously changed for her, and that was enough.After all, if he announced his relationship with Gao Xing at this time, he would be in trouble if he said slowly, and it was more likely to bring disaster to Gao Xing.

In Yecheng in the early morning of winter, the streets are covered with thick white snow, and there are few pedestrians on the road, looking hurriedly.Gao Xing calmly and calmly stepped on the "creak" of the snow, regardless of the north wind that lifted him up and tried his best to bite into his neck.

As soon as I got back to my mansion, I saw Hong Bing, the captain of twenty special forces, come forward and report: "My lord, a man who called himself Li Feng said he wanted to see you last night, but seeing that you didn't come back all night, his subordinates rushed to see you." Arrange him to wait for you in the guest room!"

"Well, I see, you go to work, don't delay the training!" Nodded Gao Xing, gave Hong Bing a word and walked towards his small courtyard.

"Master!" Gao Xing stepped into the courtyard, and when Zhenghou was in the courtyard, Hong Bing with a stern face immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Seeing Hong Bing's tightly knit brows and tightly pursed thin lips, with anxiety and anger in his eyes, he raised his brows happily, but his expression remained calm.

"Follow me." After Gao Xing dropped a sentence, Dangdang walked towards the study with big strides.