Sima Hong ran forward quickly, feeling anxious and worried. He remembered that Mingyu had been weak since childhood. She fell seriously ill right after arriving in Tianshui and had been sick several times since then. A little girl was in a strange place late at night and was sick. He felt heartbroken just thinking about it.
However, when he caught up with Mingyu, he saw two figures walking side by side, talking happily. He could also hear Mingyu's clear laughter. From the sound, it was not difficult for him to imagine that Mingyu's expression must be relaxed and cheerful at this moment. Sima Hong's heart seemed to sink into an icy lake, and his hands and feet became cold.
How ridiculous, he clenched his fists and thought. He rushed over in a hurry, worried to death, but she turned out to be fine and even talked and laughed with others. He never remembered Mingyu having such a relaxed and happy moment when facing him.
Lu Hao smiled gently and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mingyu intently. Under the candlelight at night, Mingyu's face was vivid and beautiful.
At this time, Sima Hong saw Lu Hao's profile clearly. He was surprised to see him, and also saw Lu Hao's focused and gentle eyes. He saw Lu Hao lower his head and say something to Mingyu in an intimate manner. Although he couldn't hear clearly what they said, he couldn't suppress his emotions. A surge of jealousy burned from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, as if his beloved thing that he exclusively possessed was coveted by others. His reason was instantly burned to ashes.
He's not dead yet! Sima Hong's eyes were blazing with anger as he thought. He treated Mingyu wholeheartedly and tried every way to please her whenever he returned to the capital. How could she treat him so excessively? And Lu Hao, what right did he have to covet his wife? Shameless!
Sadness, disappointment, sadness, anger, all kinds of emotions rushed into the heart of this young general, Sima Hong's eyes turned red. Looking at the backs of the two people walking further and further away, his mind was filled with anger, and his body was shaking slightly with anger.
Suddenly, without saying a word, he walked quickly forward, running faster and faster. When he was less than ten feet away from the two people, the two people walking in front heard the noise and turned their heads at the same time.
Mingyu was stunned when she saw Sima Hong's expressionless face. Lu Hao was also slightly surprised. Then he calmly bowed and smiled, "I didn't expect An Hou to be here..."
Before he could finish, Sima Hong had already rushed forward, and with extremely fast movements, he grabbed Lu Hao's clothes on his chest with one hand, and swung his other hand into a fist, hitting Lu Hao's face hard.
Mingyu screamed subconsciously, and when she came to her senses, she was terrified. Seeing that there was no one around, she lowered her voice and shouted anxiously, "Sima Hong, what are you doing? Let go!"
No matter how good Lu Hao's temper and self-restraint were, he was knocked into outer space by this punch. Although he was a civil official, he was not weak in martial arts. He had guarded cities and escorted the emperor all the way from the capital back to Shu. Lu Hao blocked Sima Hong's fist and said in a deep voice: "Sima Hong, what do you mean by this?"
Mingyu was extremely anxious. Sima Hong, that bastard, actually beat Lu Hao in the palace. Is he tired of living? She remembered that the emperor was able to save his life because of Lu Hao. If anything happened to Lu Hao, would the emperor not help him get revenge? "Sima Hong, let go! The imperial guards will be here soon!" Mingyu shouted anxiously and angrily.
Sima Hong turned a deaf ear to Mingyu's words and stared at Lu Hao with a pair of bloodshot eyes. Lu Hao was already a tall man, and Sima Hong was still slightly taller than him. The veins on his hand that was grabbing Lu Hao's collar bulged because of the force. He stared at him fiercely, laughing instead of being angry, "What do you mean? Lu Hao, I'll only say this once, Mingyu is my wife, don't try to hit on her!"
Lu Hao's face was already quite ugly. He sneered and looked around. No one came over. He pushed Sima Hong away, straightened his collar, put his hands behind his back and looked at Sima Hong with arrogance and contempt. "Is there something wrong with Marquis An's brain?" Lu Hao sneered, "Mingyu has nothing to do with you!"
Sima Hong's face was filled with the same arrogant and contemptuous sneer. Who the hell is Lu Hao? He is a high-ranking official and looks glorious on the surface, but inside he is just a shameless villain who steals other people's wives and speaks nonsense!
Ming Yuqiang suppressed the boiling anger in his heart, walked tremblingly to Sima Hong, stood between him and Lu Hao, pulled his sleeve, and said in a good-tempered voice: "What are you doing here? Do you have something to tell me? Let's talk about it after we leave the palace." He coaxed him out first.
Sima Hong glanced at Mingyu expressionlessly, with a look of both annoyance and reluctance. He ignored Mingyu, dodged Mingyu, and threw a punch as fast as lightning, hitting Lu Hao's handsome face again. Lu Hao was not prepared for Sima Hong to throw a second punch, and he was hit hard and staggered back two steps.
"Stop! Stop now! You are a mad dog biting people randomly!" Mingyu was so angry that she ran forward and grabbed Sima Hong's sleeve. Sima Hong didn't even turn his head, raised his arm, pulled the sleeve out of Mingyu's hand, took two steps forward and prepared to punch him again.
Lu Hao was no longer so naive as to stand there obediently and let him hit him. After staggering two steps to stand firm, he realized that it was impossible to settle the matter peacefully, so he immediately stretched out his hand to block Sima Hong's fist, and at the same time, he clenched his fist and hit Sima Hong's abdomen. Almost at the same time, he kicked Sima Hong's leg.
Sima Hong frowned and groaned. It was obvious that Lu Hao's punch was not light. He ignored the wound on his stomach and swiftly punched Lu Hao on the cheek.
Obviously, Lu Hao still had the dignity of a gentleman who doesn't hit people in the face. When he fought back, he only hit the parts of Sima Hong's body that were covered by his clothes. Sima Hong was so shameless and shameless that he only knew how to embarrass Lu Hao in any way he could. He specifically hit Lu Hao's gentle and handsome face. After Lu Hao was hit three times in a row and his eyes became panda eyes, all the cultivation of a scholar and the dignity of a gentleman were burned out by his anger. What kind of gentleman was it to talk about being a gentleman with a scum like Sima Hong? He directly clenched his fist and hit Sima Hong's handsome nose.
The two men rolled to the ground in a ball, not caring about any martial arts moves. They were both dominated by anger. The most outstanding young civil servant and military general in the legendary Great Chu, one was gentle and handsome, the other was strong and steady. They fought each other like street hooligans, using the most vicious moves.
Mingyu was shocked and angry. She had never expected things to develop to this point. She wanted to run to pull the two men apart, but the two men were fighting each other and couldn't separate. Sometimes Sima Hong had the upper hand and was beating Lu Hao, and sometimes he was knocked to the ground by Lu Hao's punch. Lu Hao turned over and beat him up, and she couldn't get involved at all.
At this time, Mingyu was hoping that someone would come and pull the two apart, but she was also afraid that someone would come and see the two fighting. Mingyu looked around nervously, as if she saw a few heads peeking out from a distance, then quickly retreating. Under the dim light of the palace lanterns, she couldn't see clearly.
"Stop fighting and get up quickly! Do you know where this is?" Mingyu was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Both of them ignored her, their eyes were red with anger and hatred, and they looked like they wanted to kill each other. Mingyu was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at the two people who were still wrestling on the ground, covered in dust, wiped her eyes, sniffed, and turned away.
How could she be so unlucky to have to deal with Sima Hong, that idiot, who was already divorced and was about to marry another rich girl, but he still wouldn't let her go? Could it be that she was unlucky to marry him, and after finally escaping the pit of hell, she couldn't marry anyone else? What kind of twisted mentality is this? Too overbearing and unreasonable!
Sima Hong saw from the corner of his eye that Mingyu actually turned around and left. He was shocked and glared at Lu Hao who was still fighting with him. He angrily let go of Lu Hao's hand. Seeing that Lu Hao withdrew his hand first, the gloom and anger on his face gradually dissipated, and he also let go of Sima Hong's hand.
The two people climbed up from the ground. Sima Hong didn't even bother to brush off the dust on his body. He shouted, "Mingyu, Mingyu!" and chased after them.
After Lu Hao stood up, he straightened his messy clothes. When he raised his hand, he saw a big hole in his sleeve torn by Sima Hong. He snorted coldly and shook his sleeves. He was full of anger and watched Sima Hong chasing after him. Lu Hao glanced at Sima Hong's back with sharp eyes and followed him.
No matter how fast Mingyu walked, she could not catch up with Sima Hong who had long legs and feet. He caught up with Mingyu in a few steps and stood in front of her.
"Hey, why are you crying!" Seeing Mingyu's red eyes, Sima Hong panicked and tried to persuade her helplessly. It was she who did something wrong, so why was she the first to feel wronged? He, the cuckolded one, hadn't said anything yet!
Sima Hong wanted to reach out his hand to wipe Mingyu's eyes, but just as he reached out in front of Mingyu, Mingyu saw the dust on Sima Hong's hands from the fight just now, and immediately turned her head away in disgust.
"Mingyu, don't pay attention to him." Lu Hao had already walked over, looking at Sima Hong with a sinister smile, "Marquis An must have hurt his head, he needs to go home and get treated." In fact, what he wanted to say was, mad dog, if you want to bite someone, go home and bite! But he was a refined person, so it was enough for Sima Hong to understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Come over here. If Marquis An gets sick again, it will be bad if he hurts you." Lu Hao smiled gently and kindly. The wound on his face did not detract from his gentleness. Although there was a big hole in his sleeve and his white robe was dirty, he stood there, smiling at Mingyu calmly and confidently, as if he had a sure win.
Sima Hong gnashed his teeth as he looked at Lu Hao. Wasn't the beating Lu's grandson had just received enough? He even wanted his wife to come over. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to beat him again.
Mingyu stood in front of Lu Hao and looked at Sima Hong with a sullen face, "Why did you hit Lord Lu? If you want to hit someone, hit me!"