"You just said that that person's name is Qianye?" There was a tremor in Zhao Ruoxi's voice.
"Yes. Miss, what's the matter with you?" The maid was obviously shocked.
Zhao Ruoxi grabbed her, stared at her and asked, "The person Yu Ying brought is now living in her house?"
The maid instinctively felt something was wrong, and tremblingly said: "Yes, yes."
Zhao Ruoxi let go of her hand slowly, frost gradually appeared on her face, she suddenly turned and left the room.
"Miss, miss! Where are you going!" The maid hurriedly chased her out. As soon as he left the room, he saw Zhao Ruoxi floating on the water, instead of going downstairs, he was floating towards the third floor. At this moment, the maid was frightened out of her wits and chased after her desperately.
At this moment, the maid's speed was faster than that of a galloping horse, obviously her strength was extraordinary. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't close the distance between Zhao Ruoxi and watched her disappear in the corridor on the third floor.
As soon as she climbed to the third floor, Zhao Ruoxi stopped suddenly, and the old woman who was sleeping in the gatehouse appeared in front of her somehow and blocked her way.
"Grandma Shi, why did you stop me?"
Granny Shi said slowly: "It's Missy's lunch break now, why doesn't Missy take a break?"
"I can't sleep, I'm going to go out for a walk."
Granny Shi smiled kindly, and said: "It's good to go out to relax. But if you relax in the mansion, you don't need to bring Manjusawa, right?"
Zhao Ruoxi's expression remained unchanged, "It is like one with me, and I always feel uneasy when it is not at hand."
"Really?" Granny Shi smiled with a sense of insight into the world, but she did not continue this topic, but said: "Miss, you should take the medicine, then take a nap, and refresh yourself before going to relax, right?" Is it better? After you rest in the afternoon, I will definitely not stop you."
Zhao Ruoxi took a deep breath, her chest heaved sharply, her frosty face gradually melted a little, and she said, "Alright, I'll go to bed first, and then go to relax."
Granny Shi nodded approvingly, and said: "Miss, your body is the most important thing, don't get angry!"
Zhao Ruoxi suddenly moved the hand behind her back to her chest, and she was holding Manshushahua in her hand! Granny Shi was shocked immediately, her breathing was stagnant, she suddenly turned her head, but the door behind her was clearly closed, how could the gun suddenly be in Zhao Ruoxi's hands
This world-renowned gun spun around in Zhao Ruoxi's hands nimbly, and then disappeared out of thin air. This time, Granny Shi didn't need to look, she also knew that Manshushahua had returned to the gun rack in the room behind her.
A faint smile floated on Zhao Ruoxi's face, and she said, "Grandma Shi, Manshushahua and I are already one. I want to take it at any time and any place. No one can stop me."
Granny Shi's complexion changed several times, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Miss, it's good that I can think this way, otherwise I will be really embarrassed."
Zhao Ruoxi turned around and went downstairs, returning to her room. Seeing her going downstairs, Grandma Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
After returning to the room, there was already a medicine bowl on the table, which contained dark medicinal soup and was still steaming. Zhao Ruoxi picked up the medicine bowl on the table, ignored the scalding, drank it all in one gulp, and then put the medicine bowl down heavily.
"I... just don't want to embarrass you." Zhao Ruoxi lay on the bed, quietly looking at the top of the bed.
The night gradually fell.
The whole afternoon was very peaceful. Qianye sat quietly in the east wing of Zhao Yuying's small courtyard. Only he knew how much effect it actually had. Dinner was also served in Zhao Yuying's small courtyard. She ordered a table full of food and drink, but Qianye only moved a few chopsticks before losing his appetite. Cheng Engong Zhao Weihuang has already sent someone over to deliver a message, and he will pick up Qianye after dinner.
Qianye couldn't eat, but Zhao Yuying had a great appetite, and cleaned up the food that could feed several big men by herself. After finally arriving at the scheduled time, the car that came to pick up Qianye stopped at the gate of the yard. Qianye boarded the car with Zhao Weihuang, drove through several blocks, and arrived at Cheng'en Gong's Mansion.
Qianye followed the entourage through the hall and room, and in front of him was a magnificent palace. This building is a bit like a place for worship, and also like a place for performing martial arts. The venue is extremely spacious and empty, and there is almost no furniture in sight. Several light stands the size of millstones hang from the high roof, and the ones used for lighting are actually bulls with thick arms. Oil candles cast bright and bizarre shadows all over the room.
A man as tall and straight as a mountain stood in the middle of the lobby with his back to the door, wiping a seven-foot long sword with the help of a blazing candle. There is a flash of red light on the blade of this sword, the color is as dark as blood.
After sending Qianye into the hall, he quietly retreated and closed the door.
The man turned around slowly, his face was very clear, which was not commensurate with his domineering aura. However, if you look closely, you can see that pair of eyebrows flying diagonally like swords, extremely sharp. He glanced at Qianye, and Qianye felt a pain on his face, as if being stabbed by sword energy.
The man spoke slowly, his voice clear and clear, like the sound of a bell ringing a tripod: "I think that I, Zhao Weihuang, will be forty-nine years old this year. I am the Duke Cheng'en of the Empire, commanding the Zhao Clan, with a hundred thousand warriors and over a hundred generals in the Wolf Smoke Army. Such achievements, Is it possible to get it by relying on Gaoyi's nepotism?"
"There are many people in the world who say that I have courage but no strategy. I can charge into battle but not use soldiers. But mediocre people, how do you know the ambition in my chest and the way in my heart? I, Zhao Weihuang's way, is in my hand. As soon as the sword comes out, it has the power to break mountains. Since a sword can be used as a million soldiers, why use strategy?"
Zhao Weihuang suddenly threw the long sword in his hand at Qianye, Qianye subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, only to realize that the length of the sword was actually a head longer than his own. When he held the sword in his hand, a dense chill soaked his body, as if he was in the cold winter. The sharpness of this sword is really rare in this world.
Zhao Weihuang suddenly burst into spring thunder, and shouted: "If you and I are equal in cultivation, can you kill me?"
Qianye was startled, and the original force in his whole body resonated with the sound of breaking the drink. In an instant, the sea vortex was formed, and without thinking, he said in a deep voice: "Why not?"
Zhao Weihuang looked at Qianye with sharp eyes like a sword. After a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, saying: "This is my son of Zhao Weihuang! Good, good!"
Qianye lowered his head to look at the sword, stretched out his fingers and wiped the narrow edge, the bright red ripples appeared, it was extremely miraculous. Qianye threw it lightly, and the blade of the long sword sank into the bluestone ground silently, like cutting tofu.
He could imagine what kind of killing weapon this long sword would be when it appeared on the battlefield.
Qianye raised his head again, looked directly into Zhao Weihuang's eyes, and said, "But I don't think you are my father."
Zhao Weihuang's eyes suddenly became murderous, and he pressed down on Qianye overwhelmingly. Qianye stood still, his eyes didn't even flicker at all, and he looked at Zhao Weihuang without giving in.
Suddenly Zhao Weihuang's murderous aura was suppressed, his eyes turned soft, he sighed heavily, and said, "I know, you will definitely care about what happened back then."
Qianye was silent for a moment, and said: "Actually, I don't mind, and I don't hold any grudges, because I have no memory of what happened back then. But all I have endured, all I have experienced, including being able to stand here now, is very important to me. Saying it makes sense."
Zhao Weihuang's eyes froze suddenly, and a look of almost pain flashed in his eyes. That's right, what happened back then was just the beginning of the catastrophe for Qianye, not the end. Zhao Weihuang didn't know what Qianye had encountered in these years, but he also knew how difficult it was to rise from the abandoned land, and the fragmented fragments Zhao Jundu put in front of him were enough to get a glimpse of this child's life of ups and downs.
Qianye's seemingly understated words had actually drawn a gap between father and son.
"I just want to know, who is my mother and where is she now?"
Zhao Weihuang was startled, then bitterness appeared on his face, and he said, "I don't know either."
Qianye's eyes suddenly sharpened: "I don't know?"
"I really don't know." Zhao Weihuang sighed, slowly falling into the memories of the past, and in the past ten years, even when he was alone, he did not dare to indulge in reminiscences.
At that time, Zhao Wei Huangfang was young, already showing outstanding talent, and gained a lot of fame in the powerful family. He also has a father who is even more heavenly, he is the younger brother of Lord Youguo, and he was awarded the title of Duke Xuanyuan for his outstanding achievements, which shows his ability.
Although Xuan Yuangong's title cannot be passed on to his children, his astonishing talent and supernatural power are no less shining than the two Dukes Youyan of Zhao Clan's main branch. And Zhao Weihuang is also handsome and has a bright future, and finally he was able to marry Princess Gaoyi.
The wedding ceremony of the imperial family is cumbersome, and there is still a year before the wedding, Zhao Weihuang is not willing to be lonely, travels around, looking for victories, and visits the strong. This is also a common practice of the children of the imperial family, in order to sharpen their temperament and increase their knowledge.
During this trip, Zhao Weihuang met a woman by chance. It was a young and ordinary woman, who seemed to have nothing outstanding except for her gentle and tranquil temperament. Compared with those gorgeous and brilliant ladies in the aristocratic family, she really couldn't be more ordinary.
A woman with only the third level of force, in terms of strength, is also far from that of Zhao Weihuang, who was a warrior in the early Jin Dynasty.
Later, Zhao Weihuang even found it difficult to recall why the two of them walked together for the first time. It seemed that they were in a dangerous place, deserted, with only one road, and their destination was in the same direction, that's all.
She was in danger many times along the way, but it was Zhao Weihuang who rescued her, and suffered serious injuries as a result. However, Zhao Weihuang unexpectedly found that he was not impatient at all, and even hoped that this period of time could be longer when the weather was calm.
No matter what the situation, she seemed to be wandering in another world, looking at everything in reality calmly, even if the ground cracked and the mountains fell, she couldn't show the slightest fear and shrink back. She is like a bystander, everything that happens outside her body has nothing to do with her.
But when Zhao Weihuang was seriously injured, but pushed her to the other side of the moat, turned around and cut off the natural stone bridge, and blocked all the fierce beasts that came after her in the dangerous place, finally there was a ray of light in the depths of her pupils. fluctuation.
After the two finally got out of danger, everything happened naturally.
For the young and suave Zhao Weihuang, hugging a woman is nothing at all. Just a woman with no identity, before he was eighteen, no matter whether he was enlightened or called out friends to play on every occasion, he had already had dozens of women.
However, just as natural as the initial hug, Zhao Weihuang actually put aside his experience and settled down with her in a quiet, beautiful but remote town. He didn't take out a backpack full of gold coins, and he didn't reveal the warrior's cultivation level. The two of them made a living with their own hands.
Zhao Weihuang found a job as a security guard in a small town, and occasionally accompanied the guards to escort goods to and from surrounding towns to earn some extra money, while she cooked at home and cleaned the room by herself. The two lived in an ordinary small house and lived an ordinary life.
Until now, Zhao Weihuang couldn't tell why this happened, maybe it was attracted by her mysterious and ethereal temperament, or maybe it was those ordinary days where the sun rose and the sun set and rested, which made him feel comfortable and peaceful from the bottom of his heart. Or maybe it was because he didn't know why.
In this way, the quiet and warm days passed for half a year, like a warm dream. But Zhao Weihuang began to become restless, he knew that the dream was about to wake up. Soon, it will be the day when he officially gets married with Princess Gaoyi, and he has to go back.
For a moment, Zhao Weihuang even thought about living like this for the rest of his life. However, he also knew that this was impossible.
It is common for the children of the aristocratic family to lose news when they are training outside. The Zhao family has its own secret method, which can judge his life and death, and know his position.
Just when Zhao Weihuang was getting more and more at a loss, at dusk, when he handed over his duties as a guard and returned home, there was still a table of steaming meals waiting for him, but the woman had already left.