Shadow Guard Capture Manual

He Zhizhou's character is relatively cold and introverted. Only when facing the few people who are divided into his territory, he will occasionally show a little different meaning. Besides, even with him The shadow guards who grew up together rarely interact, let alone have any other friends.

So when Zhao Ruhui came to Yingmen with two altars of good peach blossom wine, saying that he was looking for He Zhizhou to watch the night scene and drink, the shadow guards of Yingmen all showed a deeply shocked look, and they didn't wait until this time. I know, it turns out that the last time Zhao Ruhui sent their shadow heads back, it really wasn't by chance that they met someone who was kind...

However, seeing their own Lord Shadow Leader being bored in the house for several days, the shadow guards were all so happy that He Zhizhou went out for a stroll, and no matter why their Chief Lord would get together with his rival’s Deputy Leader, they kindly asked him to come back again. Wait a minute, they have already gone to call the chief lord.

As for He Zhizhou, he was completely defeated under the expectant and worried eyes of these youngsters. In order to avoid being labeled as a "seriously ill lovelorn patient", he finally got up with a sigh and went out.

Outside the door, Zhao Ruhui greeted him very naturally, "It's just a nobleman visiting the lake, and the surrounding area of ​​Nangang is very lively. I think the river view should be good, but I don't know if Zhizhou would like to drink my glass of apology wine?"

The so-called apology, of course, was when He Zhizhou accidentally poked He Zhizhou's childhood scar during the last conversation.

But when he said this, it was obviously a light-hearted joke that meant more than a serious apology.

The warm yellow|colored candles beside the alley exude a soft and warm light, rendering Zhao Ruhui's already smiling face even more cheerful.He Zhizhou slowly let out a mouthful of depression in his heart, perhaps because of his infection, he also became a little interested, no longer reluctant before.

Peach stuffing is still peach stuffing, but this batch seems to be older, in addition to the unique sweetness and fragrance of peach blossoms, it also has a longer aftertaste than before.

The sweet smell of wine is mixed with the unique smell of water vapor and soil by the river, which is very special.

He Zhizhou sat on the bank of the river, but Zhao Ruhui was a little more reckless than him. He sat on the branch of a huge willow tree next to the river, with one foot bent and propped up, and the other naturally hanging down from the tree trunk. He took the wine jar In his hand, a casual gesture towards He Zhizhou below is considered a respect.

Although it's not as elegant as drinking by the lake by boat that day, but drinking with pride is a bit more enjoyable.

He Zhizhou is actually a good drinker, but he has always been restrained. He knows that drinking is wrong, and he doesn't often touch it. Even if he does, it's just a drink. When wanting to indulge.

Otherwise, Zhao Ruhui could see people's hearts and do what he likes?Now, isn't it the time when He Zhizhou doesn't want to care about the rules and regulations?

"Chief He? Zhizhou? Ah Zhou? Can I ask you a question?" Facing the breeze, Zhao Ruhui's voice came leisurely from the big willow tree.

Maybe it was because of drinking three rounds and being patted down, He Zhizhou was in a rare good mood, and he didn't care about his successive addressings, he just raised his eyes lazily.

"ask."

"You really like that junior sister of yours?" Zhao Ruhui said, "I don't think so."

When he heard the first sentence, He Zhizhou's face turned ugly for a second, showing an expression of "someone owes me to beat him up and cut him hard", but when he heard the next sentence, he was taken aback for a second, obviously He didn't expect him to come to such a conclusion. After several hesitations, he couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his head and said to the man who had no shape on the tree, "What's not like?!"

He Zhizhou, who has never been questioned about his sincerity towards Mo Luo, is naturally dissatisfied.

However, the person being questioned actually smiled suspiciously, "It doesn't look like anything else, otherwise, if you really like someone, wouldn't it be so easy to let go?"

"Then what can I do?" He Zhizhou's voice was obviously full of melancholy and loss, and there was also a doubt that could not be ignored, "I can't give her what she wants. Now she insists on pursuing the happiness she wants. I can’t persuade or suppress it, so what position do I have to stop it?”

"It doesn't matter what position it uses to stop it." Facing He Zhizhou's full of worries, Zhao Ruhui laughed and said very decisively, "No, no, no... If I were you, I would never let her have the chance to leave. No matter what method you use, you must have what you want."

It was obviously only a few words, but He Zhizhou could hear the determination and paranoia in Zhao Ruhui's words.

Obviously, he wasn't joking.

He Zhizhou was silent for a while, and then sighed very sincerely, "It's really unlucky for the person you like."

"Hahahaha!"

He Zhizhou didn't know where he made a mistake in his words, but he was able to make Zhao Ruhui laugh until he coughed.

It was not until a long time later that Zhao Ruhui calmed down, and then smiled softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, that's what I thought before."

"Oh? Then what are you thinking now?" He Zhizhou shook the amber wine in the altar, and asked irrelevantly.

"All the episodes before success are interesting."

"overbearing."

Zhao Ruhui's answer was euphemistic and gentle, but He Zhizhou heard what he meant, and immediately made a very accurate evaluation.

Zhao Ruhui smiled deeply, his expression was dark and unpredictable, but his tone was as soft as a lover's whisper between people.

"No way, some things may really be engraved in the bones. I will let it go, just because I know there is enough to control me, you know-the desire to control. But fortunately, although some things are indeed beyond the My prediction, but it doesn't matter, the overall is still within the acceptable range."

It was really too dark, and Zhao Ruhui sat on a tall willow branch again, almost immersing himself in the darkness perfectly.He Zhizhou couldn't see his expression clearly, and he could only temporarily guess his state of mind from his tone of voice.

He Zhizhou was keenly aware of some of the differences, but he knew clearly a long time ago that everyone has different values ​​and personalities, so although he felt that what Zhao Ruhui said was too domineering, he still did not act casually. Pointing, just shrugged slightly, "So, I wish you all the best?"

And Zhao Ruhui returned with a deep and low smile again.

"Lend your auspicious words."

Last time, He Zhizhou got drunk and passed out by the river because of the affairs of Mo Luo and Wang Sun, but this time, there really was a back and forth, and the unsteady person was replaced by Zhao Ruhui.

When Zhao Ruhui came down from the tree tremblingly just now, He Zhizhou couldn't help thinking whether he would save him or not if he stumbled and fell headfirst.

But fortunately, although it looked extremely thrilling, at least the body's instincts were still there, and the person fell down the tree safely after all.It's just that the drunk Zhao Ruhui is more difficult to deal with than when he is sober.

He Zhizhou supported Zhao Ruhui, who was staggering beside him, turned his head to avoid his restless hand that almost hit his face, pulled his arm and dragged it to his shoulder, and used a supporting posture to help him move forward with difficulty.

However, during the pulling and hiding, He Zhizhou didn't notice that his clothes were slightly torn open.

Because of this posture, Zhao Ruhui's head drooped slightly, and the hot air sprayed between his breaths. I don't know if it was an illusion. The red mole on He Zhizhou's chest seemed to gradually become more colorful and coquettish...

It's almost June, after all, it's still hot and dry. He Zhizhou helped someone who was extremely restless all the way to Anbu, and he was covered with a thin layer of sweat. After waving his hand, he turned and went back to Shadow Gate.

On the deserted street, the dim moonlight stretched his shadow extremely long.

And not long after he left, the originally drunk person suddenly opened his eyes, he pushed away Anyi's support, and stood up steadily by himself.

An Yi didn't know what was going on, but he knew the purpose of his trip today, so he didn't dare to intervene hastily, he only watched his words, silently followed behind Zhao Ruhui, and went into the palace.

The author has something to say: the plot has been slightly changed, although it is also sugar, it is not as sweet as originally planned.

But I think this is just right, all chatting with vests are hooligans!

ps: Zhouzhou, look at Your Majesty with a smile, you are the one who is unlucky [I can’t laugh or cry]