The general's princess-to-be

It is clearly the beginning of summer, but the recent rain has been pattering like continuous autumn rain, which is endless and disturbing.

Wang Shu arranged everything in the Wuyou Pavilion properly, stood on the gate tower facing the street, watching the dark rainy night with worry.

As expected, a familiar figure approached quickly in the distance. Even though he had ordered his attendants to lock the gate of Wuyou Pavilion just now, he was still a little worried. It was not because he was worried that the closed gate would not be able to stop Rong Sheng, but What is more worrying now is the young master who is sitting in a daze in the house without drinking a drop of water for a day. These two people clearly love each other, but now they want to hurt and torture each other like this, it is really unbearable.

Wang Shu knew the young master's involuntary and caring heart, although he couldn't bear the pain and sympathy, he had to help him stop Rong Sheng who wanted to barge in to meet him and ask him for clarification.

It was raining so hard, Rong Sheng didn't bring an umbrella, and he didn't wear a coat, so he knew that he had sneaked out of the house, Wang Shu couldn't help worrying, if he came here in the rain, he might have seen a ghost if he didn't get sick.

"Ah Yue, Ah Yue, I am Sheng'er, open the door, Ah Yue."

Rong Sheng was so anxious that he patted on the closed door, but he knocked for a long time, but he still didn't hear anyone respond to him, and no one came to open the door to let him in. In the past, at this time, it was the time when Wuyou Pavilion was full of people, why? The gate of the meeting was closed today, Rong Sheng vaguely had an answer in his heart, he couldn't help but panicked, and slammed on the closed gate even harder.

"Ah Yue, open the door! I'm Sheng'er! Open the door and let me meet you, Ah Yue!"

Rong Sheng's voice was flustered and trembling, his hands didn't seem to be his own, and he patted the closed door with all his strength without pain, as if he wanted to smash the door and enter.

The servant at the door who received the order was anxiously staring at the door which swayed with Rong Sheng's movements, thinking in his heart that if he slapped it like this, his hands would be useless.

The hoarse call heard the trembling of people's hearts. The young men who were supposed to be resting in the room went out to investigate one after another. They looked at each other and whispered, but no one dared to step forward. They probably knew that Rong Sheng and Liu Huai were also related. Yes, but I don't know that these two people are making such a scene all of a sudden.

"Ah Yue, I'm Sheng'er! Can you come out?"

The bone-piercing call made Liu Huaiyi's heart hurt while sitting in the room. In order not to shake himself, he had to close his eyes and cover his ears tightly, but even so, Rong Sheng's voice seemed to have a magical power , directly smashed into the heart, Liu Huai who only smashed was trembling all over, and big tears fell down.

The painless palm has become red, swollen and purple. The barbs on the wooden door pierced into the flesh of the palm. The palm oozes out with the wooden thorns piercing into it. It stains the door little by little, mixed with the rain, and then washed to the ground. , as the rainwater merges into the stagnant water on the side of the road, it eventually flows to an unknown place.

Every time Rong Sheng slapped hard, there would be a piercing pain in the palm of his hand, but he still patted the closed door one after another as if unconscious, calling Ah Yue's name one after another.

The prolonged roar made his voice gradually hoarse, and he was almost unable to utter a sound. Rong Sheng pressed his forehead against the closed door, and slapped the wooden door, letting the blood flow from his palm.

Liu Huaiyi, who was supposed to hide in the room and never come out, stood in the yard like masochistically, looking at the direction of the door with red eyes, it was raining, his face couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears for a moment.

The sky seems to be getting bigger and bigger, as if watching the excitement, the cold wind is blowing the already soaked clothes, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"Ah Yue, please open the door and let me see you, please, I have a lot to tell you, please open the door to meet me, please."

Rong Sheng's body began to be seriously unwell, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Ah Yue, I really like you, I like you very much, I can't live without you, do you know, please, let me go in and see you ?"

"If...if you really can't forget Li Yuan, I don't care, I don't expect you to love me, and I won't make things difficult for you to make you love me, and you don't have to care about my feelings, it's just... ....Just don’t drive me away, okay? Let me stay with you, even if I’m your attendant, as long as I can watch you, I’m willing to do anything you ask me to do, please don’t leave me, okay? good?"

With a heavy crying voice, he was choked and out of breath, but he still insisted on saying what was in his heart over and over again in a hoarse voice.

"Ayue, I love you, I love you very much, can you let me stay by your side? I don't want any status and I don't care about any status. As long as I can be with you, I am satisfied. Open the door and let me in, okay? , let me take a look at you, I will leave after just a look, and I will never pester you or upset you, can you open the door?"

The worrying words made the servant in the door twitch his gradually sore nose a few times, he shook his head helplessly and entered the inner courtyard, he didn't listen to his heart and didn't bother his heart, the matter decided by the master, the servant boy who served him could do it again What to say.

Seeing Rong Sheng kneeling in the rain from the gate tower, Wang Shu felt a sore nose, turned his head and went into the inner courtyard, but panicked when he saw Liu Huaiyi standing in the rain in the courtyard.

"Young Master, why did you run out without holding an umbrella, hurry up and go in!"

Wang Shulian took a lot of effort to drag Liu Huaiyi back to the house: "Young master, go and change quickly, you will get sick wearing wet clothes like this."

"Is he gone?"

Liu Huai also trembled, her lips that were purple from the cold couldn't help trembling, the inner courtyard was too far away from the front door, Rong Sheng's voice was already hoarse and could not be heard.

After hearing Rong Sheng's voice for a long time, and seeing Wang Shu come back suddenly, Liu Huaiyi only thought that Rong Sheng would not see him leave, but asked anxiously, not sure.

Wang Shu sighed and shook his head: "Master, you really don't want to see Young Master Rong?"

"It's raining heavily outside, Young Master Rong is not holding an umbrella or wearing a coat, if he is exposed to the rain for such a long time, something will happen."

While talking, Wang Shu carefully observed Liu Huaiyi's expression and was ready to go out at any time, just waiting for Liu Huaiyi's soft heart to let him let him in.

"Go out now, tell him not to wait, I won't see him, advise him to leave as soon as possible."

As Liu Huaiyi said, he got up and walked a few steps into the room, turning his back to Wang Shu to prevent him from seeing the tears in his eyes.

"My lord?" Wang Shu frowned, he didn't expect Liu Huai to be so hard-hearted.

"Don't go soon."

Wang Shu hesitated for a long time, opened his mouth and finally didn't know how to comfort him, he lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

As Wang Shu turned around, tears fell from Liu Huaiyi's eyes at the right time, Wang Shu's lips were tightly pursed, and he finally looked at Liu Huaiyi's back: "Master, do you really want to be so cruel?"

"Just do what you are asked to do, there is so much nonsense, get out."

Wang Shu took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and stretched out his hand to open the door from the inside.

The closed door opened with a creak, and Rong Sheng raised his head quickly, with a flash of joy in his eyes, he got up and rushed into the Wuyou Pavilion, but was suddenly stopped by Wang Shu's arm, "Wait a minute, Mr. Rong."

"What are you stopping me for? Let me in."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, my son asked me to tell you that he doesn't want to see you, so he told you to leave, don't bother him anymore, it's getting late, Mr. Rong should go back to rest early!"

"I, I won't disturb him for too long, I just want to see him, can you let me in?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Rong, my son has already rested, and we don't see any guests today."

"For a while, just for a while, I'll just ask Ah Yue a word, and I'll leave after I'm done. Get out of the way and let me in."

"I'm sorry Mr. Rong, I'm sorry I can't let you in, the young master said, anyone can enter, but you can't, Mr. Rong, please forgive me, leave early, don't disturb my young master's rest."

"Wang Shu, I beg you, please let me in to meet your son, please, I really have something important to say to him, please let me in?"

"Master Rong, calm down, my son doesn't want to see you, what's the point of you being so lazy and not leaving, you'd better leave quickly! Don't upset your son."

"But I just want to see him and ask him."

"Young master said, he doesn't want to see you, he doesn't want to see you in this life, and he has nothing to say to you, you should leave quickly, this umbrella is the last affection that young master can give you, you should go quickly! "

After Wang Shu finished speaking, he stuffed the umbrella into Rong Sheng's arms, turned around and left, but Rong Sheng threw the umbrella on the ground, grabbed him, and said anxiously: "No, Wang Shu, I beg you, let me in How about seeing your young master?"

Rong Sheng held Wang Shu's wrist, and the bright red blood slowly left along Wang Shu's white and slender wrist. Wang Shu Xin was startled, stretched out the other hand to spread Rong Sheng's palm, and opened his eyes wide: "You How did you do it, how did you get hurt like this."

After Wang Shu finished speaking, he looked sideways at the door, vaguely aware of the source of Rong Sheng's hand injury, and seeing his ugly and scary face, he couldn't help feeling flustered and worried: "You're crazy, do you want to use these hands if you keep patting them like this? Come on, I'll get you some medicine."

"No, just let me go in and see Ah Yue, please."

Rong Sheng's begging for helplessness and his choked and hoarse voice made Wang Shu feel unbearable. Looking at his already soaked hands, cold palms and bloody hands, he couldn't help his nose sore, and blinked vigorously: " Wait a moment, I will report to the young master."

When Rong Sheng heard this, joy flashed in his bright red eyes, and he nodded excitedly: "Thank you."

After Wang Shu finished speaking, he turned around and entered the gate. The boy in charge of opening the door didn't know what to do for a while, the young master didn't say anything to let Rong Sheng in, and Wang Shu didn't say whether this person could be let in now, and he couldn't disobey the order. He opened the door to let someone come in and wait, so he nodded apologetically, muttered, sorry, and continued to close the door.

"Young master, you should go out and have a look!"

Wang Shu pushed the door open and entered, his face full of worry, Rong Sheng's appearance just now looked particularly frightening, if things go on like this, the consequences will be disastrous.

Liu Huai also sat at the table in a daze waiting for the news, when he saw Shu come in suddenly, he couldn't help feeling tense.

"How? Are you leaving?"

"No." Wang Shu shook his head: "Mr. Rong is very bad now, his complexion is particularly bad, and his hands are seriously injured now. If he doesn't care about it like this, his hands may really be useless."

Liu Huai also stood up abruptly, feeling a tight pain in his chest, and after a while, he sat down in a panic as if he suddenly remembered something, the veins in his right hand were bulging, he was tightly clutching the tablecloth on the table, panting heavily , closed his eyes and said ruthlessly: "If you are sick and injured, there are doctors in Hidden Sword Villa who can heal him, so we don't need to worry about it. Didn't I ask you to drive him away? Just drive him away. Why don't you use it now?" Come and report to me."

"Mr. Rong's personality must be better than Wang Shu's. If he can't see you today, do you think he will leave?"

"Young Master, even if you want to force Young Master Rong to give up and leave, there are many ways to do it, but why do you have to use this method of hurting others and yourself? Young Master Rong has a pure, kind and stubborn personality. This kind of person will not fall in love with others easily, but Once you fall in love, you won't give up, can you really bear to see Young Master Rong like this?"

"It's fine if you really just hurt people, young master, but what about you, young master? Do you really not feel pain in your heart if you torture each other like this?"

"I......"

Liu Huaiyi's eyes were red, a pair of injured eyes looked at Wang Shu helplessly, his hands were clenched tightly with stiff trembling, Liu Huaiyi suddenly felt that he could be so powerless, even though he had all kinds of delicate thoughts, at this moment There is nothing to do.