Chapter 243

He was too tired, so once he put down his attachment to life, he felt relaxed. All the fears and anxieties disappeared. Give him a good sleep.

A sound of footsteps from far to near awakened him from his sleep. He finally propped up his upper body and looked up to see the visitor's face clearly, but he was shocked and trembled: "you... It's you..."

"It's me." Meng Yue squatted down and only separated from Tong Xian by a layer of prison door. Because the light was really dim, people couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment.

Tong Xian thought he was still in a dream, but even so, he was still furious: "what are you doing here? See how I die? "

Meng Yue stretched out his finger and made a silent movement. Then he whispered, "you won't die. As long as I have one breath, I will never let you die. "

Tong Xian sneered: "don't be hypocritical. If you really care about me, how can you lie to me? You cheated me miserably! " It was originally thought that meeting an old friend in another country would turn into a sinister conspiracy and betrayal. No one can let go at this moment.

Let him be as like as two peas, but they are always the same as they are in their daily lives. My daughter was detained by Liao people. I can't help it. Please forgive me. " At this point, he put his hand into the prison door and patted Tong Xian on the back: "the last person I want to hurt in this world is you."

Meng Yue patted it gently, just where Tong Xian was injured. A sharp pain made Tong Xian completely wake up. All this was not a dream. His enemy was really close in front of him“ Brother Meng... "I know he has difficulties! I knew he didn't mean to hurt himself! Thinking of these, Tong Xian forgot his pain, forced himself to sit up, grabbed the prison door, and rekindled hope in his eyes.

Meng Yue kept his voice to the lowest, but it was enough for Tong Xian to hear clearly: "I asked. You will be escorted back to Beijing in three days. Then I will have a chance to take you away. Let's fly away. "

Tong Xian felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat: "really? Are you really... Going to save me? "

Meng Yue sighed and said, "you have borne all my sins for me. If I don't really want to save you, why should I run back to see you?"

"What about your wife and children?" Even if the heart is sad, it can't be avoided.

Meng Yue seemed to have made a great determination and punched on the prison door: "I can't care so much. You don't even care about your life for me. What else can I care about?"

"Brother Meng, i... I thought..."

Meng Yue subconsciously touched his empty sleeve and said with a bitter smile, "but I'm afraid you'll have to suffer if you follow me in the future."

"I am not afraid of hardship! As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of anything! " This is almost another reincarnation for Tong Xian, another rebirth, another withered tree in spring

Meng Yue patted him on the shoulder and said faintly, "wait for me."

"Yes!"

Whether there is a dream or not, the sun will always rise the next day.

When Gong Yueyue woke up, he was still wondering why he was in bed. She remembered sitting at the table waiting for her husband to come back last night.

Without much thought, bursts of hot and humid breathing came from the back of her neck, and the big hands covered on her waist and abdomen made her understand everything in an instant. When he wakes up, he has a sense of happiness beside him. It seems that he has been away for a long time. Her eyes were hot, but the corners of her mouth smiled like a crescent moon

Even though her legs were always held by his legs in an awkward position, and she was so numb that she still kept the position when she woke up and dared not move. Because the people behind her slept really sweet, because she really didn't want to destroy the long lost scene, because she was afraid that when he woke up, it would mean another parting.

Fortunately, people in their sleep do not have so many concerns. One position sleeps tired, then change a position to continue. This liberated Gong Yueyue, who was about to suffer cerebral ischemia.

When Zhao Changyuan woke up naturally, it was already noon. For him, when he opened his eyes, he could see the people on the tip of his heart. It was really a happy scene that had not been seen for a long time. He lazily stretched out his hand around Gong Yueyue sitting at the head of the bed, hooked her in front of him and kissed her“ You woke up long ago? " The first words when I woke up, with a strong sense of laziness.

Gong Yueyue rubbed his face with his forehead and said, "well. I don't know when you came back. "

He didn't know what time it was when he came back. He just felt that he slept in a dark sleep and didn't even have a dream“ I haven't slept so heavily for a long time. "

She chuckled and said, "are you hungry? I brought you lunch. Get up and have some. " Even if she fell asleep, her stomach would still growl with hunger, and her face would laugh and cramp.

Speaking of this, he was feeling hungry in his stomach, but he felt sweet and satisfied in his heart. He generally held her half in his arms: "it's nice of her."

After lunch. While cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Gong Yueyue asked, "I'll hold the baby with you?" He is seldom at home. He can't really dominate all his time on himself.

Who knows he didn't think about it, so he choked out a word: "don't..."

She wondered, "what's the matter?"

"I'm a little dirty. I want to wash and hold the baby."

As soon as Gong Yueyue heard this, he couldn't help laughing again: "still washing, your cleanliness mania?"

His face also showed an embarrassed look: "I went out in the dark last night and couldn't touch anything unclean. I'd better take care of my children."

Gong Yueyue realized that her husband was an ancient man after all, and some superstitions were purely ordinary“ Well, make your father's love. I'll fetch you water and take a bath later. "

As soon as she was about to leave, she was pulled back by him and fell on his lap: "you are with me."

"Well thought." Gong Yueyue said so, but what he thought in his heart was - "must Da".

Tong Xian raised his head, spit out the straw in his mouth, and said carelessly, "if you have anything to say."

"Last night, Meng Yue wanted to assassinate me." Pan Zhuqing said it clearly word by word. When he found that Tong Xian, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned pale, he deliberately stopped, and then said more clearly: "I killed him on the spot."

The voice fell to the ground and the whole cell was silent. Suddenly, bursts of slapping on the prison door accompanied by screams broke the eardrums of the officials present“ I beg your pardon? I beg your pardon. Say it again! "

Pan Zhuqing doesn't speak loudly, but she can still express her voice in a noisy and disturbing environment“ No matter what relationship you have with him, people can't come back from death. I'm sorry for the change. "

With that, his eyes moved away from poor Tong Xian, turned and strode out. The curses and curses behind him hit him from far to near like a tide.

"You lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me! Pan Zhuqing, come back! You come back and make it clear! Come back and make it clear -- "

"Pan Zhuqing - you can't die easily - I'm a ghost and won't let you go -"

Pan Zhuqing doesn't care whether Tong Xian will become a fierce ghost. Because he doesn't believe in ghosts. Moreover, even if there were ghosts, he was not afraid. Over the past few years, he has been used to intimidating more than ten people with such words.

At this time, as he strode along, he laughed in his heart: "do you want to be a ghost? Hehe, you can't fight me as a man. Can you be a ghost? "

Out of the dungeon, pan Zhuqing immediately rushed to Yizhuang.

He was carefully examining Meng Yue's body. Seeing pan Zhuqing coming in, he quickly left his work and came forward to salute.

Pan Zhuqing gently waved to stop him and motioned him to continue working when he didn't exist.

Looking at the once famous general of the Dynasty and the fatal sword wound in his chest, I can remember the scene last night.

After writing the memorial last night, pan Zhuqing and Xue Jiu went back to their rooms to have a rest. Half asleep and half awake, pan Zhuqing vaguely heard footsteps in the room. Even though he knew that his mansion was heavily guarded, his high vigilance made him open his eyes immediately. Surprised to find a man standing at the door.

"Who?" He asked, grabbed his sword and turned down.

"Let Tong Xian go!" The other party's voice is not loud and his speech is concise and clear.

Pan Zhuqing's brain was blank for a moment, but it was also in a moment that he immediately thought of a possibility. And this possibility was more certain after he found that the other party had an empty sleeve.

"It's you. It really takes no time." There are few people in the world who are willing to take care of Tongxian's life and death, and the one who happens to be missing an arm must be Meng Yue.

Although the other party is one armed, he is a martial arts expert after all. Pan Zhuqing dared not neglect him. He took up 12 points and picked up his sword to catch up

I heard that general Meng's "LiuYun Sabre technique" is extremely fast and invincible. Pan Zhuqing had a solid experience this time. As expected, as rumored, the knife fell smoothly and smoothly.

But

Even if he can't beat Zhao Changyuan, pan Zhuqing is not a vegetarian. After all, in the past 20 years, the Central Plains people who can beat Zhao Changyuan can count with one hand, and the Dongdu Xia can only scrape a tie when Zhao Changyuan doesn't let go. At least pan Zhuqing is a famous teacher. It's true that he hasn't killed several people himself. But if he is forced to hurry, ordinary experts are by no means his opponent.

For example, at this moment, he knew that either the other party died or he was finished. Only by putting aside all his thoughts and killing each other can he see the sun tomorrow morning. Fortunately, he also has one key advantage - home advantage. In the dark, of course, people familiar with the terrain take advantage.

In addition, the guards in the yard are not dead. They can't hear anything for a short time, which doesn't mean they can't hear it all the time. When everyone arrived at the scene, pan Zhuqing and the one armed general had played more than ten rounds without points.