[Rat and cat derivative Gu Zhuo] The old moon is wrong

Luoyang Morning, February 22

A fast horse rushed into Luoyang through the wind and snow. The man on horseback wore a navy blue cloak and a fanyang felt hat, and pressed the hat low on his eyebrows, covering half of his face.This man's riding skills are superb, but he got off his horse as soon as he entered Luoyang, as if he didn't want people to see his true face, nor did he want others to see his vigorous skills.

"Sima Chaoqun, the head of the famous Escort Bureau, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to travel with you in Luoyang..."

The unexpected voice made Sima Chaoqun startled, and when he turned around, he saw a man leaning against the city wall; it seemed that he was waiting for him.Sima walked over and did not hide his admiration after seeing the man's face clearly.Since I was with Zhuo Donglai since I was a child, I have never admired any man; but this man is different.Donglai is a very good-looking, elegant and charming man. His facial features, which are always cloudy and cloudy, can still easily capture a woman's heart; even as long as he is willing, he can make people forget that this elegant and handsome man is chilling. The purple air came from the east to Mr. Zhuo Da.And the man in front of him is quite attractive; especially those star-like eyes and slightly pouty thin lips; it gives people a very...a manly feeling... Sensing his own adjectives, Sima couldn't help but despise himself adjective.As a man, I actually feel that another man is very manly, and I was fooled by the wind and snow along the way...

Sima asked politely: "Dare to ask Gao's name?"

"Haha... There are as many unknown passers-by in the rivers and lakes as crucian carp crossing the river. Why should we care about false names if we meet by fate..."

"Xiongtai made a special trip here to wait for Sima, no matter what, it can't be regarded as a chance encounter."

"Then why did Master Sima come to Luoyang by himself?" Sima was stunned, and Gu Jianhun smiled and said: "We met by fate, I don't care about why Master Sima came to Luoyang, I just want to travel together .”

"But you already know why I came here." Sima sneered, "Mr. Zhuo Da arranged for you to follow me. He always covers everything..."

Gu Jianhun shook his head: "I'm afraid he would never have thought that you would come to Luoyang. After all, as long as Zhu Meng survives, he will definitely come to Chang'an to find you."

It was the first time he heard that someone mentioned Zhuo Donglai without a respectful title, and Sima felt inexplicably fond of the person in front of him.Sima nodded: "But before I confront Zhu Meng, I have to know what happened in Luoyang... A Gao Jianfei can arouse Zhu Meng's will to survive, but he can't make the dying lion exude the aura of a king."

"You're curious, but unfortunately I can't figure it out. If you look at Jianghu, there is only one person in the whole Jianghu who can interest the head of the family. Luoyang is his territory. And you are not a strategist like Zhuo Donglai. He can do whatever it takes to win. ; and you still have the chivalry in you. However, perhaps it is because of his kind of counselor that you can retain this chivalry."

"You know him very well? Do you know his bottom line?" He didn't get angry because the other party made almost rude comments. Sima knew that in some respects he might be described as a martial artist; no one knew better than Sima if it wasn't for Zhuo Donglai , there is no big escort agency at all, and the current arena will definitely not be like this.

"Except for you, I don't think he has a bottom line in many things; or his bottom line is always how to maximize the interests of the Escort. It's just... there is such a person who is so obsessed with himself, I'm afraid it will also make people feel very tired, or even breathless." Gu Jianhun found that since coming here, his thinking has become more and more clear; he even feels that he is gradually becoming less like himself, if he had such an analysis at the beginning ability, maybe I won't have my family ruined and my wife and children separated.Is it just that he is still the original ancient sword soul?

Sima, who was lost in thought, missed the confusion in Gu Jianhun's eyes. Sima didn't know why he would explain to such a complete stranger, but in his heart he didn't want the person in front of him to understand Zhuo Donglai one-sidedly. Sima said in a deep voice: "...no Wrong. I am very tired, and sometimes I even feel suffocated. But who knows the pain in Donglai’s heart? No matter how many injuries he suffers, he never complains of pain; when he is in trouble, he will only be alone Carrying. The wounds on the body can be seen, but they can heal slowly; the wounds in the heart cannot be seen, so how can we know whether the pain has eased and the scars have gradually disappeared. No matter whether you are used to his actions or deeds , who dares to deny that that is not the best solution. Mr. Zhuo Da's resounding name of 'Zi Qi Dong Lai' is like the signboard of the Great Escort Bureau. The name alone is enough to make people in the whole world feel in awe. But who knows How much effort he has put in under this shocking name."

"I'm really curious about the extent of the friendship between you two. Two people with completely different thoughts and values ​​are so considerate of each other."

"Would you like to hear our story?" Sima was startled by his own words. Even Wu Wan had never thought of telling it; why did he have the urge to tell it quickly when facing such a person? Woolen cloth?

"Well, I'm going to listen carefully."

"We met at..." Sima said slowly.

(I won’t write about their teenage years, it’s the growth history of childhood sweethearts anyway; in fact, the witch still only wants to write about the relationship between the two masters, but many plots in the original book are really hard to avoid... This is the article written by the witch This is the one with the least room for imagination. But even so, the witch still feels that the two masters are starting to lose their shape. Woohoo——please forgive me for those who read the article.)

As a result, people who entered the city later saw a strange scene; two people dressed in rivers and lakes stood in a corner not far away and talked secretly... But such a strong sense of existence still made many curious people People stopped in their tracks; the first person who tried to get closer out of curiosity was lying straight tens of steps away from them.

After listening to Sima's narration, Gu Jianhun didn't make a sound for a long time. He knew that Zhuo Donglai's hard-won experience; but he never thought that the person who is like the proud son of heaven, who maintains elegance and calm all the time, also has many hardships just like himself , Gu Jianhun muttered to himself: "I never imagined that you have experienced so much... No wonder..."

"No wonder what?" Sima saw that Gu Jianhun only moved his lips in the end, but didn't hear anything.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have a lot of feelings; no matter what difficult times, it is really difficult to become a friendship to rely on each other..." Gu Jianhun, who has always been lonely, is very envious of the friendship between Sima and Zhuo Donglai. Such a friend, perhaps Huoyun Cthulhu really won't exist anymore.

Looking at the smiling face of the man, Sima was sure that the mysterious stranger in front of him would not pose a threat to himself or Zhuo Donglai, so he clasped his fists together and said, "I'm Sima Chaoqun."

Ancient Sword Soul also cupped his fists: "Ancient Sword Soul."

"Gu..." Sima seemed to have heard this name before, but after thinking about it, he still didn't have any impression; he gave up and smiled, he didn't have Zhuo Donglai's photographic memory, so why bother for himself.Sima boldly made a gesture of invitation: "That's it, brother Gu!"

The two people who entered the city together forgot about the poor man lying quietly in the snow, and even if they knew about it, no one dared to say a word.In fact, the people around them have already been overwhelmed by the aura of the two of them... They are easily separated from ordinary people like him;

same day same month same year

Changan

In February, the mornings in Chang'an were as cold as in Luoyang. Zhuo Donglai was already up when most people were still lingering in bed.Although he was in good spirits, his complexion was heavy, and even the dark circles under his eyes appeared on his white jade-like face; these days Zhuo Donglai was more gloomy than imagined, and wherever Zhuo Donglai appeared, everyone would be trembling.Sima Chaoqun has been ill for several days, and his condition has not improved. Naturally, he will not be in a good mood.He hadn't seen Sima in the past few days, and Wu Wan blocked him every time he went to visit a doctor.

No one knew that what made Zhuo Donglai's anger uncontrollable was Sima's untimely illness, and what made him even more angry and irritable was the man who left inexplicably; no one had ever affected his thoughts like him... since that time when he woke up from a dream , I have never slept peacefully.Every day I stay up until I am extremely tired before I can fall asleep, otherwise as long as I close my eyes, that scene will emerge from my mind.Zhuo Donglai gritted his teeth and said the first sentence since he could remember, which was useless and meaningless to complain: "Damn it! One or two are bothering me... It hasn't been peaceful for two days, don't you see I have nothing to do and you feel uncomfortable..."

Zhuo Donglai's cold smile sent chills down Zhuo Qing's spine not far away; and Zhuo Donglai hadn't realized that it was the first time he had spoken out about another person and Sima at the same time, which had never happened before; No one can compare with Sima.

Because of the decoction for several days, the inside and outside of the ward was filled with the smell of medicine, and Wu Wan looked very haggard, but her attitude was very firm, except for herself and the doctor who saw the doctor, no one was allowed to enter, even Zhuo Donglai was no exception; Zhuo Donglai was expelled in front of the servants.

The faces of the people who saw it turned pale, but Zhuo Donglai didn't care, and instead told others: "No matter what a woman does for her husband's safety, she deserves to be forgiven."

Although it was still early in the morning, there were already two guests waiting for Mr. Zhuo in the garden.One surnamed Jian and the other surnamed Shi, both are famous doctors from Chang'an for generations, and they are usually pampered; in such cold weather, they almost never leave the bed and brazier.But today they were invited by Zhuo Donglai early in the morning, and instead of welcoming them into the warming room, they were asked to wait in a small pavilion with ventilation on all sides.

If it is June now, the lotus is red outside the pavilion, the willows are green, and the breeze is blowing from all sides, that situation will be very pleasant.But now the cold wind is blowing on the body like a knife. Although the two gentlemen are wearing heavy furs and holding the stove in their hands, their faces are still blue from the cold, and they can't wait to prescribe two laxatives for Zhuo Donglai to eat.Of course, this kind of thinking can't even be revealed. Everyone in Chang'an city knows very well what will happen to those who offend Mr. Zhuo.

So when Zhuo Donglai was wearing Zi Shaoqiu and walked over with Shi Shiran from the stone path with his entourage, both of them looked very happy, bowed to the ground and greeted with a smile.

Zhuo Donglai was also very polite to them: "It's so cold, I didn't invite you two to sit in the Nuan Pavilion, but I invited you here, do you think it's strange?"

Of course it was strange in my heart, but the words in my mouth were different: "The snow is coming soon, and the plum blossoms are also in full bloom." Doctor Shi, who is more talkative, rushed to say: "Dong Weng has always been an elegant person, do you want us to come here? Come to see the flowers and enjoy the snow?"

"I really want to invite the two of you to come here to see something, but what you see is not flowers, nor is it snow."

"It's not flowers or snow, what is it?" The two doctors looked at each other in confusion, but they were smart enough not to ask the question out of their mouths.

"Mrs. Xue's skin in Doctor Shi's other building outside the city is like snow, and the flower pistil girl that Mr. Jian offered last night is much more beautiful than the plum blossoms here." Zhuo Donglai smiled and said, "Why invite the two of you here if you want to see the flowers and enjoy the snow Come?"

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