Rong Luoyun was nailed to the spot, stiff and dull, stunned by that confession.
Eucommia is Huo Linfeng...
When meeting, familiarity, trust, liking, and love, tell him that Eucommia is not Eucommia, but another person. They hugged each other tightly last night, but now Du Zhong is another person? !
Why is it so absurd... It's so absurd!
Rong Luoyun shook his head, maybe the eldest brother made a mistake, the master also made a mistake, and Du Zhong even made a joke. He stepped out of the eaves, his eyelashes wet with rain, and stumbled to the man.
"Du Zhong, don't joke with me." He looked very sad, "Answer again, who are you?"
Huo Linfeng was so upset that he grabbed Rong Luoyun's shoulder: "Palace Master, I'm sorry." He was remorseful, why didn't he confess earlier? The hesitation last night, the hesitation this morning, has led to the current dilemma.
Rong Luoyun asked stubbornly, "Are you Eucommia?"
He felt very distressed, but he could only deny it: "I'm Huo Linfeng..."
At that moment, Rong Luoyun's eyes dimmed.
It's not Eucommia, but Huo Zhong; there is no Zhuosha Island in the world, only Zhuosha Residence in the north of Saibei; the so-called master ranger and brother who depend on each other are all fabricated. The first and last name, origin, and life experience are all fake.
All the time, all the time.
… all false.
Rong Luoyun said in a low voice: "But last night you promised not to lie to me." In the deception you woven with your own hands, promised not to lie to him, did you treat him as the number one fool in Xiganling
Huo Linfeng said anxiously: "It's not like that, no!" He lowered his voice extremely low, "I have made thousands of mistakes, and you can beat and scold me, please forgive me this time... from now on, I will never lie to you again."
Rong Luoyun roared: "I don't believe you!" He broke away violently, "Your hospitality, care, and love are all for the purpose of defrauding my trust!"
Huo Linfeng explained: "Up to now, my feelings for you are true! They are all true!"
Rong Luoyun asked back: "It's up to now? How did you calculate it at the beginning? Can you tell the difference when it turns from falsehood to sincerity! How do you know that I didn't fall in love with you when it was false? How do you know that it was false?" At that time, I was not sincere to you!"
These words were like knives and arrows, and hit Huo Linfeng hard. "Rong Luoyun..." He called out, and it was the first time he called the other party's name. Then almost whispered: "Don't you want me?"
Rong Luoyun's heart trembled: "General Huo will take the happiness that Du Zhong gave you."
Huo Linfeng asked again: "You don't like me anymore?"
Rong Luoyun replied coldly: "I don't like it, it's just that I, Rong Luoyun, are blind."
He flicked his sleeve robe, turned around and walked towards the long street, ignoring the entanglement behind him. The rain didn't stop, but the love dissipated with the wind, and a gust of cold wind poured into my heart. The long street was empty, and the scene was vivid, and he walked very hard.
As the sun went down, they stood opposite each other outside the hall, talking one after another.
One day at night, they hold umbrellas and carry lanterns, followed by wagging horses.
One afternoon, they laughed and chased each other, holding the same painted kite in their hands.
Memories are like an excerpt, beautiful and vivid, with sincere feelings, but at this moment it is over. Rong Luo walked forward alone, Miao Miao couldn't stop his thoughts, so he hurried past.
Because such a situation should not be nostalgic, and definitely should not be nostalgic.
He couldn't tell which ones provoked him on purpose and which ones were out of genuine affection. He is not sure whether Xinji really likes him or is for further investigation of the news.
Sleeping with each other in the carriage, several morning and evening scenes in the Buddhist monastery, ranging from life-saving to tying clothes, what is true and what is false? That day when she was boating in the lotus pond, hugging him and looking at him, did she care about that worry, or did she want to reveal a deeper secret
Embracing each other tenderly, lips and teeth are charming, so what
Rong Luoyun had no way of knowing, and couldn't believe it. He walked to the nameless residence and entered the courtyard. The magpies on the beams and the pigeons in the cage were chirping together, but he was staring at the eaves angrily.
That time when Lingbi Tang came back, Huo Linfeng trespassed to deliver the fish, was it really just to deliver the fish
He approached step by step, it was too late to investigate, and he entered the hall without a word. There is a lantern with a bamboo handle on the table, a swallow kite on the wall, an embroidered fan on the small couch in the bedroom, and there are carp in the tank and flowers in the water outside.
In the middle of the book case is the heart formula of martial arts.
Locking breath formula... Silently trespassing, coming and going freely, was Huo Linfeng the snitch who spied on the extraordinary palace at night
Rong Luoyun let out a low sigh, his nameless residence was originally simple and monotonous, but every bit of it, so many traces were left by that person. If you are happy, the traces are thoughts, and if you are sad, the traces are torture.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, bowed his back slightly, and curled his hands into balls. There is no Eucommia anymore, so what is he treating Eucommia well? What is the Eucommia he likes so much
Rong Luoyun covered his face, his Eucommia turned out to be a dream.
The rain was getting heavier, and Rong Luoyun fell on the bed with his clothes together. He was wronged, unwilling, and sad! Buried his head in the pillow, his fists were about to tear apart a bed of quilt, his chest heaved and heaved for a long time, and he couldn't find peace.
There was a sound of footsteps approaching, and he stared blankly at the door.
"Second Brother, Second Brother!" Diao Yuliang came running and stopped by the door to report, "Eucommia, no, Huo Linfeng is gone."
Rong Luoyun nodded and turned over numbly. Diao Yuliang knelt down beside the bed and said, "Second brother, that fellow is really hateful! He has been deceiving us all this time, we must not let him go!"
Rong Luoyun closed his eyes: "Fourth brother, second brother wants to sleep for a while."
Diao Yuliang helped him cover the quilt, and then ran away in a hurry. He opened his eyes and stared at the curtain anxiously. Huo Linfeng had left, and Du Zhong had also left...
At the foot of Lengsang Mountain, Huo Linfeng rode his horse in front, Du Zheng was behind, and the two master and servant left the extraordinary palace. "Hoo!" Huo Linfeng took the reins and paused, looking back at the palace gate, wishing he could see the other garden in the depths through the thousand mountains.
Du Zheng asked: "Master, where are we going?"
where to? The general's mansion in the west of the city has been prepared for a long time, and now it's time to enter the mansion. Huo Linfeng forced himself to come back to his senses, let's go, the magnolia in the garden didn't wait for it to bloom after all.
Raising the whip and rushing, the extraordinary palace gradually went away, and so did he.
The city extends in all directions, and if there is any movement in the general's mansion, the officials, big and small, will receive the news. Serving maids and servants, adding chariots and horses, and flocking to the door to show hospitality. Unexpectedly, the door of the mansion was closed tightly, as if avoiding to see.
Not only was General Huo not in the mood to see people, he didn't even look at every plant and tree in the halls and courtyards. Choosing a wing room to live in, Du Zheng studied ink, and he wrote a memorial with great concentration.
"Send someone to Chang'an." He ordered.
Du Zheng asked: "Master, don't you write a letter from home?"
Huo Linfeng shook his head, what are you writing? Self-inflicted crimes, being abandoned by the one he loves, the past lingers in his heart, the child is suffering and suffering... He was in a trance with his pen in his hand, and when he came back to his senses, he saw three words on the paper: Rong Luoyun.
"Idiot." He said in a daze, "Rong Luoyun won't get along with me."
Du Zheng comforted: "Young Master, don't be sad, he doesn't want you, some people want you."
Huo Linfeng put down his pen: "But I only want him, and I don't want anyone else." He got up and walked to the door, looking at the pattering rain in the courtyard, "I deserve it, I made him sad."
Du Zheng felt sorry for the high-spirited young master, and couldn't persuade anyone else. "Young master, eat something and get some sleep." He went to make the bed, "It just happened, maybe Rong Luoyun will calm down tomorrow and reconcile with you."
Huo Linfeng thought, really? Will Rong Luoyun really forgive him
He obediently went to bed and slept, grasping at straws, imagining that Rong Luoyun would reconcile with him tomorrow.
Du Zheng sighed, and moved a small stool outside the door to guard it, just like when he was in the Hou Mansion. He was tangled up, should he pray for the young master and Rong Luoyun to get back together, or pray for them to make a clean break
Well, let's see tomorrow.
Huo Linfeng slept for a day and a night, and when he woke up, the rain had stopped.
He washed and changed his clothes, went out in a military uniform with arrow sleeves, and rode his horse to the military camp at the foot of Lengsang Mountain. It was quiet in the camp, and the soldiers were still sleeping soundly, so he broke open the camp gate and broke in.
With a horsewhip wrapped around his hand and official boots on his feet, he entered the tent and raised the whip to wake people up.
In an instant, the entire barracks was wailing everywhere, and they all rushed to the school grounds to gather. Huo Linfeng stepped onto the platform and threw a whip loudly, but the voice was brisk: "Say hello."
All the soldiers hurriedly saluted: "-greetings to General Huo!"
Huo Linfeng glanced around: "I've been in Xiganling for a long time, and I finally meet you brothers." Walking to the edge of the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's time to wake up, but no one wakes up to practice in the morning. It stands to reason that the staff should be twenty .”
Everyone was silent like cicadas, as if a large group of quail stood up.
"Then—" he said, "everyone has thirty military sticks, forty for those who sleep out and don't return home, fifty for those who gather for gambling, and sixty for those who have a vegetarian meal in the corpse of the chief and deputy commander."
The lazy soldier asked, "General, why are you ten more sticks than the military regulations?"
Huo Linfeng lingered to the person who spoke, and threw a gravel with a flick of his wrist, and the other party immediately screamed. He knocked on someone's tooth, and said: "The new official takes office three fires, and this general is playing with his prestige."
Early in the morning, the Xiganling barracks screamed endlessly, causing passers-by to hang their necks.
And seven or eight miles to the east, the Bufan Palace is quiet, no senior brother Du Zhong is practicing and shouting.
Nameless is in the middle, the big vat is overflowing with rain overnight, and the budding lotus has already bloomed. When Rong Luoyun woke up, after a long sleep, all his emotions settled in his stomach, and he seemed to be better.
He sat up and suddenly thought of the word "Eucommia".
Washing and changing clothes, I thought of the face of "Eucommia".
Tie hair and wear a crown, yesterday's situation has come to an end!
The sky cleared, and the rain evaporated without a trace, but the scars given by the man could not be healed. He's not well, he's not well at all, still angry, still unwilling, still sad!
Rong Luoyun turned back to the bed, the soft mattress was rubbed into a mess, he leaned over and gently pulled it. The silk pillow was rolling, but his gaze was fixed, and he saw the note under the pillow.
Xixi Rongrong, now there is only deserted, sour and sweet, and it has also become thick and bitter. Every time he read a word, his heart tightened a little. He peeped at the treasure hidden under the pillow every day, but now he didn't know whether it was the truth or a lie!
"...I don't want it anymore." He murmured, and then said loudly, "I don't want it anymore!"
The pain that had been suppressed for a day and night finally broke out. Rong Luoyun drew out his long sword and smashed the swallow kite into pieces. Then he rushed out of the hall, cut off the bamboo handle lantern with another sword, the movement shocked the magpie to leave the nest.
"I don't want it anymore... I don't want it anymore..." He chanted, rushed into the courtyard and swung vigorously, the large tank filled with water burst instantly, the red carp wagged its tail among the debris, and the lotus was crushed into flower mud.
Rong Luoyun raised his sword and rushed out, into Qianji Hall, and rushed into the bamboo garden.
What's the point of leaving a magnolia tree when people go to the empty building
He cut off the magnolia in two or three, turned around and left, and rushed towards the palace gate.
The barracks were in full swing, those who weeded, those who washed flags, those who cleaned the school grounds, all the soldiers dared not be lazy. Huo Linfeng was handling military affairs in the account, with a mountain of documents in front of him.
After half a stick of incense, there was a commotion outside.
"—General!" A small soldier rushed in, "General, people from the extraordinary palace are making trouble!"
Huo Linfeng stood up abruptly: "Who is it?"
Xiao Bing said: "Rong Luoyun, it's Rong Luoyun!"
Huo Linfeng's heart trembled, Rong Luoyun came, did Rong Luoyun forgive him? In a hurry to get out of the tent, he ran out nervously, but stopped suddenly at the tent mouth.
There was a chill on the side of the neck, and the long sword touched the flesh.
Two steps away, Rong Luoyun raised his sword towards him, as cold as frost.
The point of the sword reached his throat, and Huo Linfeng stepped back into the tent step by step. "Whether it's killing or cutting, as long as you calm down." He hoarsely voiced, staring at the other party intently, "Give me one more chance, okay?"
Rong Luoyun said, "Give me back the handkerchief."
Huo Linfeng's heart was broken: "You promised that no matter what happens, you will not go back."
Rong Luoyun repeated: "Give me back the handkerchief!"
How could Huo Linfeng be willing to let him be dealt with without moving. Rong Luoyun smiled coldly: "Do you think I can't bear to hurt you?" He bit his lip, his eyes flashed with infinite coldness, and pierced the opponent's right shoulder with a sword!
He was so agile that he didn't hesitate, and he was so determined that he didn't soften his heart.
Huo Linfeng held back his muffled hum, and asked, "Have you calmed down?"
Rong Luoyun stared at him, and he asked again: "Forgive me, please?"
Rong Luoyun's eyes turned red, and he asked again: "Give me one more chance, okay?"
There was no answer, only the severe pain in his shoulder, Huo Linfeng stretched out his palm: "I want to return the handkerchief, what do you return?"
Rong Luoyun looked at him: "I have nothing to return, I have destroyed all the things you gave me." He counted all the treasures, but in a cruel tone, "I don't want all the kites, lanterns, red carps and lotuses."
As he spoke, he took out something, which was the note.
Huo Linfeng looked panicked: "No!"
But seeing Rong Luoyun clenched tightly, shaking the small note to pieces, and with a light lift, every word and sentence fell down. Rong Luoyun said: "No more, I will return it to you."
After he finished speaking, he drew his sword abruptly, and a large stream of blood spattered from the wound.
Huo Linfeng staggered in pain, and rushed to hug him.
He said: "General Huo has old scars all over his body, this one was given to me by Rong Luoyun."
Huo Linfeng said: "Old scars all over the body are painful, and this dish you gave is infinitely sweet."
When the long sword fell to the ground, Rong Luoyun finally shed tears.