A thousand mountains of wind and snow

It's best not to use any tricks!You know that you, a rag doll, have plotted against others, but I can easily crush you to death with just a stretch of my hand! "

Wen Jiang smiled, "I know... I can't beat you..."

The man jumped off the table just now, and whispered, "But... I miss you dead!"

But I don't know where he got the strength to use the cloth to strangle his neck fiercely. This person seems to have never thought of this weak person who can fall down when the wind blows. A person with a small trick to instigate others to reap the benefits of a fisherman can violently kill people like this, and immediately struggled desperately. Wen Jiang was thrown so hard that his eyes stared at him, but he refused to let go at all. If you let go, he and the child will only have a dead end.

While struggling, he kicked off the teacup on the table, and the porcelain splashed all over the place. The man's fingers were convulsively trying to reach for the broken pieces of porcelain.

Wen Jiang's eyes froze and he pushed the man onto the broken porcelain cup. The sharp shard pierced the man's throat immediately, and blood splashed all over his face. After struggling for a while, he lost his vitality. .

Wen Jiang lay down on the ground with no strength, breathing heavily.

He didn't know what kind of future was waiting for him, so what if he was restrained everywhere, he also wanted to go outside to see the beautiful spring and enjoy the bright moon, he Wen Jiang would never let anyone bully him!

His future seems to be to do things without a name, and finally to drown in the wind and snow smoothly, but he, Wen Jiang, has never been the kind of person who resigns himself to it. He knows that if a pawn is willing to be manipulated by others, then His future can only be easily given up. He wants to be a fish in this pool of stagnant water, so he desperately escapes from this predetermined fate.

Sure enough, as he expected, this time he completely exposed himself to the sun and gained some freedom.

Then he met his spring breeze and bright moon, and finally his stars fell from the boy's eyes.

Wen Jiang seemed to be in great pain, Zhao Shu just opened the door carefully, and it was Master Jiu who told him that Wen Jiang would never wake up and have any self-awareness in this state, Zhao Shu Afraid of any accidents.

Wen Jiang has always looked like glass and cold jade, and his appearance is more beautiful than snow, but now he is in pain almost convulsive, black things ooze from his snow-white skin, and bean-sized beads of sweat can't stop falling from the frown.

I don't know why Zhao Shu always wanted to see what else he didn't want to forget, and reached out to break his fingers, but Wen Jiang held them tightly and refused to let go. Just when Zhao Shu was about to give up, suddenly that hand tightened. Holding onto his shirt tightly, he said like a nightmare, "Changyu!"

This life scared Zhao Shu into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he seemed to be indulging in a dream. Zhao Shu carefully opened Wen Jiang's hand, but he heard whispers in his ear, "It's spring wind and rain, not revisiting, Changyu, You wait for me..."

Zhao Shu suddenly froze in place like a lightning strike, and blankly opened the paper he held in his hands, and there were two words clearly written on it, "Changyu", with force piercing the back of the paper, as if he wanted to It is common to engrave something together.

Spring breeze turns rain... Zhao Shu read those four words softly, Wen...he should ask which Wen it is...not revisiting and never forgetting, but spring breeze turning rain...Wen Jiang never thought of asking for it from the beginning to the end. eye for eye……

Wen Jiang was still floating in the memory and the deep pain, his headache was about to split, the figure in red was clear and blurred at one time, and then he ran towards the dimly lit place, he wanted to reach out to grab it, but the more The farther he ran, as if he wanted to completely erase this person from his mind, he desperately wanted to keep that little bit of good memory, but his consciousness became weaker and weaker.

There seemed to be something warm and soft touching his forehead, and a drop of hot stuff fell on his face, and a gentle and firm "I'll wait for you" came out amidst the boundless darkness and pain.

In an instant, all the pain seemed to disappear, leaving only peace in my heart.

When Wen Jiang woke up, three full days had passed. There seemed to be a new force flowing from the body that was originally powerless, like a seed that broke through the ground. Wen Jiang opened the window, and a cool breeze blew in his face. With his eyes closed, there was only a trace of tranquility in his heart, and some faint fragrance was brought by the breeze. Wen Jiang opened his eyes, but saw a fresh snow-white lily of the valley covered with dew on the window sill.

It had been more than a month since Zhao Shu went back, and even He Qian stood there without recognizing who the man leading the horse was, "You boy..."

As He Qian spoke, he hammered Zhao Shu with tears in his eyes, but Zhao Shu staggered unexpectedly, but He Qian was startled, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Shu smiled, "There was a little accident, didn't I come back? I sent a letter earlier, didn't I?"

He Qian rolled his eyes, "I thought you handed me a suicide note, but I didn't expect you to be so bold! You even went to Beiman alone."

"I'm fine, is Zhao Han okay?"

As soon as He Qian heard this name, he was furious, "This idiot is more than a success than a failure! You tried your best to save him, and you kept pouring dirty water on you! This It's a stinky straw bag, it's too dirty to kick him!"

"It's good that he's back safely."

He Qian smiled strangely, "This idiot wanted to silence him but was reported by his own people. Ningdu also said that he had found out a few bad things about him before. It was because he was stupid and deceived. His Majesty sent He caught fire immediately and took him back."

"Isn't Zhao Han protected by a noble concubine?" The noble concubine's mother's family is a dignitary in the city of Ningdu. Even if he had acted in front of Cheng Lan in the Northern Xinjiang military camp like this before, he was confident, but he didn't know what was found out. Ask His Majesty to take him back.

"Who knows, the city of Ningdu is in a mess, how do you know what those people are planning? There was another battle a few days ago, and it just so happens that you still have to take care of yourself, so go over there and help take a look." .”

Zhao Shu nodded. Although his body had been recuperating for a long time, he was injured too badly after returning to northern Xinjiang and had to go back to northern Xinjiang for a long time. It should be taken care of intermittently. Now he will not be so stupid that he will lose his life.

Zhao Shu was leading his horse to the wounded barracks, when he suddenly saw a figure of Shengxue in white with sharp eyes, and subconsciously ran over.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu." The white-clothed man put away his needle and thread just now, and the next second his wrist was pulled up, and his eyes met, one with a dazed expression and the other with an unbelievable expression.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Shu looked at this very familiar face anxiously, his face was still glassy, ​​but not as cold as before, but a little more gentle and approachable. His face clearly reflected his appearance, and it was clearly written that he did not know him.

"Master Xiao Zhao, this person is here to help, not a villain!" Xiao Bing quickly explained, fearing that Zhao Shu would see someone he didn't know when he came back.

For some reason, Zhao Shu looked into his clear eyes, but his heart felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart. Didn't he say that he would never forget him?Zhao Shu's eyes gradually dimmed.

The man in white broke away from his hand, looked at him strangely, then packed up his things and treated the wounded soldiers beside him.

"Master Zhao? What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Shu didn't know either. He originally thought that he would go back to Northern Xinjiang after he became famous in Ningdu, but he didn't expect him to appear here. Zhao Shuqiang cheered up a little bit, "Just now His son Yu?"

Xiaobing nodded, "Yuran, Mr. Yu, the Yu family used to be a master of medicinal materials, and many medicinal materials in northern Xinjiang came from the Yu family. There was an accident on the road of Yu's family a few days ago, so this Mr. Yu will stay here for the time being." , Mr. Yu knows some medical skills, and General He Qian agreed, Mr. Zhao? Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Shu looked at the man in white suspiciously, no, of course not, this is Wen Jiang, it is Wen Jiang, even if he forgets himself, he will never forget Wen Jiang, so how could Wen Jiang come to Northern Xinjiang Come?Even though his bones were treated with medicine, they should be well maintained.

Zhao Shu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering that Master Jiu had said earlier that the medicine had extremely strong properties, and for a period of time his eyesight, hearing and even speech would be affected. Everything will be restored, and most of what happened will be forgotten.

So Wen Jiang came here for him?

Zhao Shu was so presumptuous just now, but now he looks like a puppy, he follows Yuran wherever he goes, and before reaching out for something, he hands it over with a smile, making people confused .

Zhao Shu asked himself that when he saw Wen Jiang before, his eyes were always as calm as an ancient well, although they were clear, they were always invisible, but now the eyes of this person in front of him are really like a clear spring, clear and lingering. Take a good look.

He thought, if the Jiang family hadn't been destroyed back then, and he had followed a normal growth path, would he have looked like this now?It is as warm as jade, clear as jade and not stained with dust. It is as beautiful as a flowing moonlight, which makes people indulge in it unconsciously.

He thought, these few days are regarded as credit from the heavens, there is no need to worry about anything, and he doesn't have to bear anything, just the simple meeting of two people, even if he doesn't remember, even if the limited time passes Forget it all.

Yuran just cleaned up, the sky outside has already darkened, crow blue