Chapter 965
When applying.
The sun has slowly drifted westward.
The sun after autumn is called the twenty-four autumn tigers at this time. That formidable power is simply.
At night, when it's cold, you can't wait to put on your jacket, but when it's noon, you can't wait to strip everything on him.
Zhang Feng hates sitting in a sedan chair.
Although he can avoid the glare of the sun, it also makes him lose a lot of interest, such as watching the crowds on the side of the street galloping on the basketball court.
For example, the attractive grotesquely shaped food on the side of the street.
Every time, even if I have watched it for a long time, but every time I look at it, the mood is different, and the things I see are even more different.
On the sliding pole, Zhang Feng is holding a football in his arms, wearing sunglasses, watching where to watch, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little girl on the street that is fascinating It was a burst of screams.
At this moment, when the sliding rod just arrived at the city gate, the familiar sedan chair appeared in front of Zhang Feng, and there seemed to be some dispute in the city gate ahead.
The city gate at this time was actually blocked.
Zhang Feng also disinclined to pay attention to, while playing rugby, chatting with people on the street, occasionally sing a poem, and the people waiting in line to leave the city burst into exclamations. sound.
And the voice here, could not help making the city gate guard angry. He banged on Double Edged Saber a few times and shouted: "What are you arguing about? Do you want to leave the city? Don't leave the city. Fuck me off!"
The guard's angry shout stopped abruptly when he saw Zhang Feng, and then as Gou'zi hurriedly said with a smile: "Yo! Isn't this Noble Son Zhang? Are you going out of the city?"
"Come on, let the previous ones make way! Give way to Noble Son Zhang!"
Noble Son Zhang?
The people at the city gate were surprised.
And Yuren'er sitting in the sedan trembles even more.
At this time, during the riots in the city gate, Zhang Feng couldn’t help putting down Erlang’s legs and sitting upright. He recognized it. Isn’t this the sedan chair that Yu Yuer used to take when he went to find him before? ?
Could it be...
He suddenly thought of what Yuchi Yuer said last night, and he couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart. Is she really going back to Jiangnan?
Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but there are so many people here that he is really not good at asking Yu Yuer here.
I had no choice but to urge the bearer to leave the city quickly. When passing by the Yu Yuer sedan chair, Zhang Feng and Yuchi Yuer in the sedan chair were extremely nervous, as if stealing Qing was caught. general.
But in the end, Zhang Feng was defeated by reason. He sighed and exited the city gate. Once out of the city, Zhang Feng would look at the fork and ask: "Which way to Jiangnan?"
p>The bearer heard this shocked, and his eyes turned: "If you want to and the others, the Weishui River is a good place. If you don’t want to stop there, you’re done. The younger one will pick you up again?"
As a bearer, and a bearer who often waits for work at Mt. Kui, why don’t you know something about this Lord Dean?
For other things, they may not know what they don’t know. They don’t understand the first-class porcelain or big characters, but they can give you the type of sedan carriage. Said that the whole day did not bring repetitive samples.
Zhang Feng did not say at this time, they all knew what Zhang Feng was going to do.
After all, in front of the little Tavern on Tonghui Street, they had seen Yuchi Yuer come and go on this sedan chair.
I'm seeing and looking at Noble Son Zhang's expression at this time. Who doesn't know what's going on?
Zhang Feng hearing this couldn’t help but blushed. If he was acquiescing to four people, after the Weishui River change stopped, Zhang Feng alone stuffed a piece of Silver Bills. After the four people left, this Only then did he seriously look at the Weishui River in front of him.
This is the place of the Wei River Treaty in history.
On the wooden bridge that can accommodate three carriages side by side, although it has been more than a year in the past, the traces of swords and axes on it still show his inner suffering like the world And story.
Under the bridge is rolling, a bit muddy, mixed with branches washed from the depths of the Qinling Mountains, rolling in the river water.
At this moment, a burst of faint fragrance made Zhang Feng suddenly look back, but at the next moment, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Behind the silhouettes of Qin Ling and Mt. Kui, Yuchi Yuer is wearing a pink gauze, with a trace of sadness in her beautiful face, which makes Zhang Feng's obsession, her heart seems to be fiercely It's like a hammer.
"You...come."
Zhang Feng asked stupidly.
And Yuchi Yuer faintly smiled, two crystal teardrops in his low-hanging eyes fell on the bridge floor under Zhang Feng's feet in the sun.
"Hmm..."
Yuchi Yuer was holding back her tears. When she lifted the head, although her eyes were red, the tears in her eyes had already disappeared.
"The wind is so strong today." Yuchi Yuer smiled and couldn't stop crying.
Zhang Feng felt a pain in his heart, and he reached out to hold her, but Yuchi Yuer stubbornly took a step backwards said with a smile: "Noble Son Zhang, please respect yourself."
Zhang Feng smacked his lips and sighed.
Yuchi is right, what is he now?
Is it her husband?
Or what?
He is nothing!
What qualifications does he have to embrace others?
Zhang Feng gave a wry smile, then withdrew his hand and said, "Don’t go, can’t you? Old Lord Li on my side, they don’t oppose you anymore, you..."
"No Cháng'ān is not suitable for me. I am a little tired. I want to go back and have a rest. I think about the things during this period. When will I figure it out clearly, or wait for you to have a home of your own, you Come and pick me up on the sedan chair."
"..."