133 Don’t like it anymore

Style: Historical Author: Youlu TiantianWords: 5148Update Time: 24/01/12 05:48:20
The atmosphere on the rooftop was very harmonious, but the atmosphere inside the house was not so pleasant.

Cheng Suisui went out to find food on the street, while Lan Zhao was alone in the house, reading books and studying the elixirs Ruan Xianbei brought back.

The oil lamp on the table illuminates the girl's peaceful and beautiful face, making people unable to take their eyes away. Her left and right are herbs, and her right is a book. There is only the sound of turning books in the room.

Well...this is the Qianyuan Bone Rejuvenating Pill. It is said to have the effect of regenerating flesh and blood from white bones. The ingredients have yet to be confirmed. @

Tianshan snow lotus mainly grows on steep cliffs at an altitude of about 4,000 meters in the Tianshan Mountains, on alpine flowstone slopes, and in gravel and ice-stained rock crevices near the snow line. It is extremely difficult to pick.

Marrow Cleansing Pill has the effect of cutting down tendons and cleaning marrow for users, improving their physique, improving their qualifications, and their body's endurance.

This small one is... Netherworld Baolian, its properties are unknown, its effects are unknown, and its growth location is unknown.

At this time, Mi You knocked on the door twice and said, "Miss Lan Zhao, someone is looking for you."

Ruan Xianbei had ordered to protect Lan Zhao's safety at all times, so Mi You already knew when Pu Zhou appeared outside the inn. He only told Lan Zhao when Pu Zhou's waiter at the statue shop asked if there was a group of them.

Pu Zhou looked in the direction of the waiter's finger and saw Mi You standing at the top of the stairs. He raised his feet and walked towards him.

"who?"

"Dandelion."

Lan Zhao originally wanted to say not to see him, but he thought he couldn't waste time with him like this, so let's see him. He didn't know what happened to him.

Lan Zhao put away the things on the table except books and then said: "I know, let him come up."

Miyou was guarding outside the house. If he didn't let Pu Zhou in, he wouldn't be able to get in.

Hearing Lan Zhao's agreement, Miyou stepped aside half a step and said, "Pandongzi, please."

Pu Zhou seemed surprised that Lan Zhao would have such a guard.

"Zhao Zhao."

Pu Zhou walked in and saw the medical books in front of Lan Zhao, and said apologetically: "Did I bother you?"

Lan Zhao raised his eyes, and for some reason he was distracted and thought about what Ruan Xianbei and Cheng Suisui would say if they heard this.

He will definitely say: Since I know I am disturbing you, why are you still coming? Something like this.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips with a smile in her eyes, but when she saw Pu Zhou's smile, she still faded and asked, "Pu Gongzi, just tell me if you have anything to do with me."

Lan Zhao's voice was still so light and soft. The two of them were only a few steps apart but seemed to be separated by a huge gap. At this moment, Pu Zhou suddenly felt nostalgic for the carefree days a year ago.

The young boy and the girl work hand in hand to save the people of a city from the epidemic. They are the golden boys and girls praised by everyone. It is at this time that their love grows.

"I'm here to apologize to you. That day...I'm sorry."

Sure enough, it was because of Ning Shi's matter that Ruan Xianbei told Lan Zhao what he had learned about. As expected, that girl was a girl from an elder clan of Xuanyue Sword Sect.

Lan Zhao remembered that he smiled a little self-deprecatingly, yes, he was much more obedient than her.

When Lan Zhao liked Pu Zhou, he liked his gentle and jade-like character. Pu Zhou was very kind and couldn't bear to hurt anyone, and would shed tears when he saw those who were seriously ill and poor and helpless.

He doesn't look like someone who grew up in the world, but more like a young man from an ordinary wealthy family.

But this kindness also attracted many girls. Everyone thought that he was special to them, but they were wrong. He was just like this to everyone.

She looked at Pu Zhou. The young man had a guilty face and sincere eyes. He was always like this, but did he know that too much kindness is cruelty?

This was the first time she looked at him so carefully after the two separated. The boy seemed to have grown up a little, but he didn't seem to have changed at all.

She had felt sad at the beginning, sad that he had never worked hard for their relationship, sad that everything he had done was in vain, sad that he still treated all girls the same way.

But it doesn't matter what happens now, she doesn't like such people anymore.

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She doesn't like Pu Zhou anymore.

Lan Zhao closed the book, folded his hands on his knees and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Why apologize for something that has nothing to do with you.

Why why do you have any qualifications?

Pu Zhou said: "Ning Shi is still young, and she didn't deliberately make the saintess angry. Can you help tell the saintess?"

I'm young, I didn't mean it, please tell me.

It sounds like a really intimate relationship. Lan Zhao flexed his fingers and grabbed his clothes.

Lan Zhao asked: "Why don't you go by yourself?"

Pu Zhou said: "She shouldn't see me. You guys seem familiar. Besides... the devil's saint looks a bit fierce."

Look, Pu Zhou is so smart that he can roughly guess who the devil's saint is, so why can't he not understand Ning Shi's thoughts?

"okay, I get it."

Lan Zhao was used to hiding her emotions. Medical practitioners should not be overjoyed or sad. But at this time, she really wanted to ask Pu Zhou what he was thinking.

Ruan Xianbei, who moved from the roof to the tree, also wanted to know what Pu Zhou was thinking.

It was Shen Xuan who told him that someone else had entered the house, so she walked down from the roof to see who was there.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you can't help but look at it.

Ruan Xianbei got a little drunk after drinking some wine. As soon as he heard the first words coming out of Pu Zhou's mouth, he immediately wanted to rush in and beat Pu Zhou! It really pisses me off!

Fortunately, Shen Xuan stopped him.

Lan Zhao did not close the window. Ruan Xianbei looked at the situation in the house while cursing, but no normal person would do such a thing!

Logically speaking, the separation between Lan Zhao and Pu Zhou was forced. Since it was forced, it means that the two people still have each other in their hearts, and there is a possibility of reconciliation at any time.

But what Pu Zhou did was a bit beyond the expectations of ordinary people. It was like he had a good sister next to him after a fight with his girlfriend, and this good sister with him appeared in front of you every three days. In order to respond to you, I must also show my deep affection for you.

It's really killing me.

reconcile? There is no possibility of reconciliation in this life.

Stay and fly with your good sister. Who knows how many good sisters there are in this kind of central air conditioner?

Ruan Xianbei scolded the scumbag like this at that time, but I don't know if Lan Zhao heard it.

Pu Zhou stood still in the room, his expression unusually awkward. Lan Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at the shaking oil lamp, sitting quietly without intending to speak.

Pu Zhou looked at Lan Zhao's side face. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Zhaozhao, Shishi and I are not what you think."

Lan Zhao looked up at him and said, "What do I think?"

"It's just...I was just entrusted by the elder to take her to relax."

"Um."

Pu Zhou was a little flustered by Lan Zhao's indifferent attitude. He anxiously took a step forward to get closer to Lan Zhao and said, "I just treat her as a sister. You are the only one in my heart!"

"But I don't like you anymore."

Lan Zhao was still in the mood to carefully observe the expression on Pu Zhou's face. In the past, Pu Zhou's every move would make him care, but now she cares too, but the two are no longer the same.

She saw that Pu Zhou was startled when he heard this, and then showed an expression of disbelief, his eyes full of heartache.

Really affectionate.

Pu Zhou knelt down in front of her and grabbed her hand, his eyes full of sincerity.

"I know, I know you are angry with me, but please don't say such cruel words, okay? Do you remember - we were in Maoxian County at the time, and people there praised us as a match made in heaven, and said they would wait for us in the future Go back and see them after you get married, don’t you remember these?”

"I'll fight with my father again! Zhaozhao, don't say such angry words, just wait for me-"

"Is it true? How long will I wait for you? Three years or ten years?" Lan Zhao couldn't bear to listen and asked. Update without error@

"Have you really fought for the recognition of the relationship between you and me? What have you done?"

"If you like me, why can you hold other girls' arms and talk and laugh.

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"You knew that I would misunderstand, why didn't you explain to me immediately or go with someone else?"

"Do you just think of someone else as your sister or did you give her hope?"

"Pu Zhou, how many good sisters do you have?"

Lan Zhao's tone was very soft but every word was heart-wrenching. He didn't want to say this to Pu Zhou, but this man seemed to be very good at deceiving himself and others. There was nothing he could do...

Lan Zhao wanted to laugh a little, did the bad guy actually ask her to do it?

Pu Zhou turned pale and was speechless as Lan Zhao asked every question. He knew that he was easily soft-hearted towards girls, but he couldn't control it!

"It's not your fault, it's not my fault, we're just not right for each other."

Lan Zhao stood up and took her hand out of Pu Zhou's. She was not a doctor and a patient, so she couldn't do anything like having skin-to-skin contact with someone she didn't like.

Pu Zhou's heart was sour and his mouth was bitter. He found that too much of what he said was blank. After saying goodbye to the martial arts meeting, he thought Lan Zhao would be waiting for him where he was. Unexpectedly, Lan Zhao had gone further and further away and was no longer by his side. .

Are so many beautiful memories just a passing cloud after all?

Lan Zhao raised her hand and poured two cups of wine, which were left by Ruan Xianbei. She showed her first smile tonight and said to Pu Zhou: "Pudong, the mountains are the same as the water. Thank you for the journey we have gone through together." Procedure."

"please."

Pu Zhou looked at the glass of wine on the table and felt as if his hands were as heavy as a thousand pounds. Everyone knew that Lan Zhao had a gentle temperament, but she was also very stubborn. Once she decided something, she would not changed.

Now it seems that Lan Zhao is not pretending but sincerely - she really doesn't like him.

There is really no chance after drinking this wine, and it would be too dishonorable not to drink this wine. @*~~

Although he didn't want to, he couldn't just cry, make trouble, and hang himself.

Lan Zhao didn't rush him, and just waited for him to make a decision. Finally, after some mental struggle, Pu Zhou picked up the wine glass, twitched the corners of his mouth and tried to show a generous smile, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

His expression must be extremely ugly now.

The two glasses touched together gently, Lan Zhao drank the wine in one gulp, and then Pu Zhou also drank the glass in one gulp.

"I wish you all the best." These words were Lan Zhao's words from the bottom of his heart. It's just that he doesn't like her, but it's not a matter of deep hatred.

Everything goes smoothly, how ironic, but the one thing he hopes to go smoothly now will never go smoothly again.

Pu Zhou felt his chest was a little tight and his eyes were sore. He held on and replied, "I wish you peace and happiness."

"That's right." Lan Zhao suddenly thought of something and said, "I didn't take the hairpin you gave me with me. I'll give it back to you next time."

The hairpin...means a love token.

"No need, there's no reason to take back the gift you gave me." After saying that, Pu Zhou turned around and left, with the intention of running away. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would shed tears in front of Lan Zhao. That would be too much. Shame on you.

After Pu Zhou left, Lan Zhao sat down again and opened the book again, but it had been a long time since he had turned a page of the book.

Ruan Xianbei looked at her thin figure on the tree outside the house and said, "Zhaozhao looks sad too. I'm going back."

After saying that, she shook her fist in the air and hummed: "Thank you, everything goes well? If the person I like dares to have those sisters outside, I will definitely beat him to paralysis!"

Shen Xuan smiled helplessly, as if she said these words to him on purpose.

Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he will accept it.

In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself was in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, his body was not what he had before.

, all he has now is perseverance.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should we notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.

If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.

But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.

"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.

"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.

"one two three……"

He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"puff!"

It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.

Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.

For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.

Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.

"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.

Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.

"Qin An, come here and search me for me."

Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."

Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.

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Before daybreak, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.

This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.

"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."

The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."