My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 39

The autumn wind was frosty and cold, and it rained for several days in a row.Although the rain was not strong, it was a lot of time to work non-stop all day long. The workers delayed the delivery due to the rain, and the stream in front of the school also flooded the bridge due to the rain. , Simply unify and learn, the autumn rains are continuous, more than half of the people on the street are missing, and the business of restaurants and teahouses is much worse.The entire small town is filled with a faint mist of water.

Demon Master's Mansion

The fine autumn rain fell continuously in the courtyard, and strings of raindrops pattered down along the eaves of the blue bricks and tiles.

In the study room, Rong Zheng was sitting in front of a round wooden desk, burying his head at his desk, writing something with a pen in his hand.

"Squeak..." The door was gently pushed open from the outside, Yun Shu entered the door, shaking off the wet skirt, closed the oil umbrella and put it aside, changed into a pair of clean embroidered shoes, and walked into the inner room.

"You're here!" Rong Zheng saw that it was someone, put down the pen in his hand, and greeted him.

"Well, this day is really true, and the next one will be dead!" Yun Shu couldn't help complaining.

"This cloud and rain is impermanent, maybe it will stop tomorrow." Rong Zheng took out a clean handkerchief from the back room, and came to the woman, "Be careful of getting caught in the wind and cold."

After speaking, she pulled Yunshu to sit down, while she took a handkerchief and gently wiped the woman's dripping hair. Yunshu closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying the gentle treatment from the man.

"Ashu..."

"Ok?"

"Fortunately, you were able to come that night, otherwise I really wouldn't be sure to escape unscathed." Rong Zheng said softly.

That day's rich scent of Youmeng flowers had already made the raging monsters lose their minds. After the two died, the monsters rushed towards them again. Rong Zheng led a group of people to fight for a long time, but the runaway monster seemed to be in a panic. Crazy fighting beasts, only caring about the ground and brainless recklessness.

Rong Zheng shot several arrows at it with his silver gun, but he didn't repel it half a point. On the contrary, it fueled the anger of the monster and became more and more frenzied. Add some innocent casualties.

"The fragrance of Youmeng flowers is so exuberant, how could I not sense it? I guessed at that time that you might have encountered danger, and rushed all the way to find the flowers. Fortunately, no one was injured, which is considered a blessing in misfortune."

When Yun Shu rushed over, blood was overflowing, Fu Zonghu had already lost her sanity, and rushed into the crowd in annoyance, she didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly flew in front of Fu Zonghu, surrounded by the unique majesty Forced away, awe-inspiring, solemn and inviolable, and gradually recalling the rationality of the monster, this is the only way to escape danger.

It's just that when she came, she happened to see the tall and fierce man kneeling in a pool of thick blood, unable to suppress his grief and indignation, trembling slightly, holding his head and crying bitterly, the man who usually kills decisively cried like a child, trembling Standing up tremblingly, he took out his dagger and stabbed it into his chest...

"Actually, he can escape!" After all, the night was chaotic, even if Fu Jiang took advantage of the chaos to escape, no one would notice at all, Yun Shu said softly, a little puzzled.

"Maybe he's afraid of being alone!" Rong Zheng said in a deep voice, stroking the woman's hair hanging down her back.

"alone?"

"Fu Jiang and his elder brother have depended on each other since they were young, and now the only remaining relative has died in front of him. If you think about living alone in the world, you must feel miserable and lonely." Rong Zheng's eyes were deep, as if bottomless.

Fu Jiang is a man of great bravery, emphasizing love and righteousness. If he were sent to the barracks, he would be a fierce tiger with one enemy against ten on the battlefield.Rong Zheng couldn't help feeling sorry.

"By the way, Ah Zheng, what happened to the previous demon master?" Yun Shu suddenly thought of it and asked.

"Don't worry, I've already repaired a letter and sent it to Huan'er in the imperial city, and what's waiting for him will naturally be plagiarism and investigation." No one related to this matter will be able to escape.

"Huan'er? That precious nephew of yours?"

"Of course it's him. I've explained the whole story in the letter, and Huan'er will know what to do." Seeing that his hair was completely dry, Rong Zheng put the veil back with confidence.

"This matter is over!" Yun Shu heaved a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

"Yeah, the matter is finally over!" Rong Zheng also let out a sigh of relief, and his mood, which had been suspenseful for many days, finally settled down

Facts are impermanent, even if the matter is over, no one knows how many thorns and dark bushes lie ahead on this road.The only thing Rong Zheng can do is hold the hands of the people around him tightly, and get through the wind and rain together...

(End of this chapter)