Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 94

Dongshan at the beginning of the month, Han Xiu's eyes suddenly froze, and he heard the sound of horseshoes, getting closer, "Brother, I will come to see you sometime." With a sweep of his body, he jumped on the horse, and the horse flew away in the moonlight. Then came another horse indeed.

With a slender figure and a strong attire, there was a trace of youthful bewilderment on his resolute and indifferent face, and ripples in Rushuang's eyes, he must have misread it, and he couldn't help but pass by this place every time he returned from the military camp in the western suburbs. It seems to have become a habit. It has always been the night breeze listening to the sound of the water, and there has never been a back, but today I saw that familiar back. I must have been delusional. How is it possible? After two years, how is it possible.

Chu Shang stood in the wind, just in a daze, he didn't know why he came to this place often, why he often remembered that woman, that woman who was different from the world, he didn't say a few words to her, he also talked to her It doesn't matter, she also said that he just looks like a friend of hers.

When they first met, she looked at him with such eyes, he just thought this woman was frivolous, she was indifferent at the wedding banquet, she was resolute after drunk, she was tough in her blood...until she plunged into the abyss on the cliff...to fight With years of iron bones on the battlefield and such a cold heart, why can't she forget that figure? If he was more than concerned with killing people, maybe she wouldn't have fallen, but he remembered very clearly that it was she who crawled towards the bottom of the cliff by herself. What is it? Let her even care about her life.

The all kinds of feelings in that glance, the meaning in that eye was engraved on the general's heart like a knife in the lightning, and it can't be wiped away, can't be lingered, why is it always in the night wind, under the moonlight, remembering That face, what kind of feelings does he have for her? There should be nothing between them, but why can't they forget... If she is still there... Maybe he will analyze it carefully, what she is to him , what exactly does that mean?

But he's gone, isn't he?He is a lonely person, apart from the sword in his hand, apart from the enemy in his eyes, he also has a faint look in his heart, so his life is not lonely.

As soon as Han Xiu returned to the inn, Uncle He hurried up, "Young master, someone sent a battle card."

Han Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly, took the post, glanced at it, and said calmly, "Looking at this tone, it should be that the business of Fengyage has been too prosperous recently, suppressing the business of the peers, and it is an eyesore. It's just what will happen to this poetry competition?" What's going on?"

Uncle He hurriedly stepped forward to explain that the Tiandu's annual Poetry Contest for Talented Scholars will be held tomorrow, no matter if it is a rich family or a down-and-out literati, as long as they are voluntary, anyone can participate. In the end, poets, poets, and poets will be judged.

After He Bo finished explaining, he added, "I heard that Mr. Tingxue won these three titles in one fell swoop when he was 13 years old, so he was called the number one talented man in Tiandu."

"Yeah." The corners of Han Xiu's lips raised a hint of indifference, "That's Tingxue, your young master doesn't like to compose poems." This post actually provocatively provocative: If you can't show your talents at the poetry competition for talented scholars, you will get three If you are one of the famous names, then your Excellency is a famous person, so please close the Fengya Pavilion.

Uncle He looked up at Han Xiu who was busy with the account in his hand as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help worrying, "Young master, this is a battle invitation issued by several restaurants and dance halls. If you ignore it, you may cause trouble."

(End of this chapter)