The Plough

Chapter 105

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There is only one gun.

There are two people.

How to choose at this time is a test for Zhen Congyun.

Ling Shu was bruised all over his body and could not move easily. Even Zhen Congyun felt that he was not far from dying, not to mention that he just told such a long story, which was exhausting no matter what.

And Yue Dingtang was shot in the arm. Although he was also injured, at least the bleeding had stopped, and the injury was much lighter than Ling Shu.

Zhen Congyun couldn't trust these two people.

In contrast, Ling Shu, who has been sitting in front of her, is more controllable than Yue Dingtang, who has left and returned.

She subconsciously moved the muzzle to Yue Dingtang.

Yue Dingtang also seemed to deliberately attract her attention, and raised the lantern to the stone in the other hand.

Zhen Congyun naturally looked intently.

It was at this time that Ling Shu suddenly started to attack!

Zhen Congyun responded quickly, turning the muzzle back in half a second.

At the same time as the bullet was fired, she was also thrown down by Yue Dingtang.

The gun was thrown out.

In a hurry, Zhen Congyun didn't even have time to check Ling Shu's side, and hurriedly rolled around to find the gun.

The gun was one meter away, and as soon as she stretched out her hand enough, she was about to reach it.

Seeing that it was too late for him to bend over, Yue Dingtang directly raised his foot and kicked the gun away again, but Zhen Congyun kicked him hard on the waist.

This woman still has some skills, and she is ruthless and kills people, making up for the lack of female strength.

Yue Dingtang was injured, his arms were not sensitive, and he was controlled by others. He was severely slashed by the dagger that Zhen Congyun felt out of nowhere, and almost scratched his abdomen. He had to return to attack and defend, taking a few steps back .

There is a wall behind it, there is no going back!

With a flash of lightning, the dagger in the opponent's hand stabbed directly into his chest with the strong wind.

Yue Dingtang didn't have time to escape.

boom!

Blood gushed out from the bullet holes.

Zhen Congyun paused for a moment, her almond eyes wide open.

She clearly remembered that she had already hit someone with her first shot just now...

In a trance, she crooked and fell, as if she saw Yue Ding Tang Fei running over to find Ling Shu.

In addition to the severe back pain, the body gradually became cold.

Zhen Congyun wanted to squeeze the dagger in his hand, but he couldn't do anything.

Do not.

She doesn't want to die here.

She hates this place where there is no warmth at all in spring.

The Zhen family, who once made her disgusted and fled desperately, began to appear in her mind at this moment.

Exquisite and clean tableware, sweet and warm afternoon tea, and endless beautiful clothes.

When new dresses or fabrics arrive every week, the manager of Xinxin Department Store will always bring the first batch of products to Zhen's house in person and let her choose, and the rest she chooses will be put on the store shelves, and every time she goes shopping When she sees those women from well-off families wearing clothes she doesn't want and being proud of spring, she can't help but laugh in her heart, laughing at those frogs at the bottom of the well. She has never seen the world, and she doesn't know how high the sky above is and how big the world is.

Now…

She just wants to go back to the past and make a new choice.

In the most beautiful years, I met Ivanov, persuaded him not to follow King De, and persuaded him to come to Zhen's house. With her and Zhen's ability, she might be able to help him realize his dream.

By the time-

Zhen Congyun seemed to see another self.

In another world, Ivanov joined forces with the German king to strengthen his own strength. He drove away the thieves who stole his family's throne, restored the glory of the Romanov dynasty, and was surrounded by loyal followers. She, as the person who helped Ivanov ascend to the throne, naturally followed him on the red carpet of the coronation.

With a jewel-encrusted tiara on her finely combed hair, and a floor-length court dress studded with pearls and gold sequins, she stood beside Ivanov, his worthy companion.

The mind gradually drifted away, and the body did not seem to be so cold.

Stupidly, she looked at an unknown place ahead, wondering whether she was missing people or home.

In the end, the slightly opened eyes stopped for a moment.

"How are you?"

Yue Ding Tang helped Ling Shu up.

The latter was not shot, and at the critical moment he was able to dodge, his body fell heavily to the ground, and he had to desperately grab the gun with all his might.

With two gunshot wounds and rib injuries, he almost fell into unconsciousness on the spot, and the pain was so severe that he still had the basics of joining the army, otherwise he would not be able to get out for half a breath now.

"This time, no one will come, let me take a break..."

Ling Shu was breathing heavily, but his tone was like a gossamer, so light that a gust of wind could blow it away.

Yue Dingtang put him in place, and brought a kettle from Zhen Congyun's body.

"Drink of water."

Ling Shu couldn't move at all, he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Yue Dingtang opened the lid of the pot, put it close to the opponent's mouth, tilted it slightly, and slowly fed it in.

Ling Shu half-squinted his eyes, the water dripped down the corner of his mouth, but the Adam's apple slid up and down, and some of it was finally drunk.

"...Behind the door, in addition to the box, there is some dry food, you can go in and get it."

"I'm not hungry, I'll take a break."

Yue Dingtang sat down against him.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, sweating profusely, for the rest of their lives.

It seemed to be raining outside, and it was like the sound of rain hitting the grass and trees at the entrance of the cave. It was far away and close.

It is spring rain.

Spring in the north is finally long overdue.

Ling Shu closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, as if listening to the most precious voice in the world.

"Old Yue."

"Um."

"Let's be a life-and-death friend now."

"Um."

"Then let me ask you something, don't lie to me."

"Um."

"Just now, did you think I wanted to kiss you?"

The answer to him was endless silence.

It was so long that Ling Shu thought that the other party was asleep.

"Hey, are you thinking about how to answer me? Laugh at me for being amorous, or deny it? I saw you blushing at that time, ha..."

"It's so dark around, how did you see me blushing? You got your eyes from a bat?" Yue Dingtang said coldly.

Ling Shu sighed.

"Since you refuse to admit it, then forget it, I still have something to say..."

Before the words were finished, the voice was swallowed up.

Ling Shu opened his eyes slightly.

No matter how rich his imagination is, he never imagined that the other party would be surprised.

It was quiet in the secret passage.

It was so quiet that the sound of rain outside could be faintly heard.

Quiet and close at hand, the sticky and subtle movements are also clear to the ears.

Ling Shu subconsciously wanted to get out. It was not suitable for him to use his romantic and suave charm. He drowned the other party in tenderness with peach blossom eyes. But he never wanted to dig a hole for himself.

Now that the earth has half turned over, it is about to rest in peace.

The breath became more and more entangled, and Ling Shu could even feel that he was wrapped in the faint smell of smoke on the other party's body.

Dense and pervasive, Yue Dingtang's scent shrinks into a cocoon like a net, hiding him inside.

Ling Shu was a little furious.

He wanted to strike first, but he was caught by a trick. Now he is in a dilemma, and he is controlled by others, just like a plaything being played with arbitrarily.

Then the hunter was satisfied and put away the trap along with the prey inside.

Also ask him: "Who is blushing?"

My grandmother can't breathe!

For about three seconds, Ling Shu was speechless.

That was pissed off.

"The second half of your story, I'm very interested, that is, after you went to the Northeast, tell me what you met."

He heard Yue Ding Tang say so.

The human face, the beast's heart, the beast's mouth, the beast's mouth, and the honey-belly sword have been plotting for a long time to pretend to be pure.

Ling Shu had brewed 1,800 derogatory words in his mind and smashed them on the other side's head.

"Tell your grandma's legs!"