The Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness of Crossing

Ding Zhaohui turned around to lead the horse, Yuan Cuixiao followed behind with her lips pouted, stomping hard on his shadow.Ding Er pretended not to know, jumped onto the saddle, picked up the reins, and slowly drove to her side, and said to her: "Come up."

Using both hands and feet, Yuan Cuixiao tried her best to climb behind him, spread her arms, and unceremoniously wrapped her around his waist.

Ding Zhaohui coughed twice, and said helplessly, "Why are you strangling me so hard?"

Yuan Cuixiao didn't mean to loosen, and the rascal said: "I'm afraid of falling. Otherwise, why do you think I would do this?"

Ding Zhaohui was speechless, he clamped the horse's belly, and the horse rushed out like an arrow off the string.The trees in the forest are kind, and the moonlight shines softly.Even through layers of clothing, you can still feel the warm heartbeat behind you.Ding Zhaohui was in a daze for a moment. He had experienced a similar situation in the past, the same late night, the same dense forest, the long wind was quiet, and he rode together, but the face of that person was just a vague shadow after thinking about it.Deep in my heart, a crazy idea suddenly popped up: just go all the way like this, and take her home everywhere... The obsession flashed by, and it felt absurd in an instant.He let out a long sigh, called to stop the galloping horse, and said without turning his head: "When you go down this slope, you will find the official road, and you must meet people searching for rescue. Little lady, you can go there on your own."

Yuan Cuixiao's heart was empty, she let go slowly, slid off the saddle, walked around to the horse's head, looked at him quietly and said, "Why did you save me?"

Ding Zhaohui jumped off his horse, glanced at her, straightened his bridle, and replied: "Little lady saved Sister Mudan once, and I've helped you this time, it's even."

Yuan Cuixiao's heart seemed to have been stabbed severely.Shock, grievance, and depression formed a huge net in the bottom of my heart, covering her all over the sky, tightening inch by inch, the pain was so painful that I couldn't even cry.Her eyes moved away blankly, and a sad smile floated on her lips: "So that's how it should be."

Ding Zhaohui didn't answer, turned around with his horse and walked towards Shajiazhuang.

Seeing him walking away, Yuan Cuixiao felt flustered, put her hands together like a trumpet, and shouted: "Ding Zhaohui! Stop!"

Ding Er's footsteps slowed down, but he didn't stop, let alone turn around, and still walked forward step by step.

Yuan Cuixiao stamped her feet to catch up with him, grabbed his arm, and said in a heartbroken voice, "Do you even know who I am?!"

The dark eyes in front of him were full of unwillingness and pain. Ding Zhaohui seemed to have known him before, but he couldn't remember anything.He detested himself so much, took a deep breath, pushed aside the restraints, and replied: "Young lady is the adopted daughter of Prince Xiping—Yuan Cuixiao."

Yuan Cuixiao was like petrified, looking at the person in front of her, the overflowing tears gradually blurred.

Ding Zhaohui turned to the horse, and was about to pick up the pedals, when suddenly Yuan Cuixiao rushed over from behind, hugged him tightly, and cried, "Stinky boy! You really don't remember me?"

Ding Zhaohui's heart froze, and then he was very upset, his hands clutched the reins, his veins were protruding, the clothes on his vest were already wet with tears, the night wind blew past, every pore was cold and painful, like ten thousand ants eating his heart.

The sound of crying gradually stopped, and the surroundings were quiet. The two hugged each other, breathing and heartbeating, and each other could clearly hear each other.

Yuan Cuixiao found a dry spot on his back, wiped away the tears all over his face, pushed him with all his strength, and said resolutely: "You go! I don't want to see you again." After saying that, she didn't care about Po Gao. The road was steep, and he twisted his body towards the official road and sprinted down.Before he ran far, he tripped over a broken branch and fell down, rolling all the way down the slope.

But Shen Zhongyuan, since Chongxiao was on duty downstairs, rushed to the government office immediately, but when he saw someone go to the prison, he knew something had happened.When Xiachan came across Lu on the road, when she asked about the reason, she couldn't help being anxious, and immediately chased her out of the city.I didn't want the house to be leaky and rainy, but as soon as I entered the mountain, the horse's hoof was strangled by the traps set by the hunter, so I had to abandon the horse and move forward.When night beasts came and went in the forest, he took the greased mountain pine and made a torch to drive them away. The journey was also full of hardships and twists and turns.When he reached a ridge, he suddenly found a black shadow curled up under a tree. He was full of doubts, so he held a pine light and looked around.

Yuan Cuixiao sprained her ankle quite badly, even the slightest movement would feel a sharp pain in her heart.Lying down on the ground to rest for a while, he suddenly heard the rustling footsteps coming from ahead, and then smelled a light rosin, looked up, his eyes were bright, the master had arrived.

Shen Zhongyuan was startled, and hurriedly squatted down.Yuan Cuixiao was full of bitterness and melancholy, and immediately broke the embankment, like a wronged child, seeing his long-lost family, sobbing and shouting "Master", and then threw himself on him.

She clasped Shen Zhongyuan's neck with her hands, rested her head on her shoulders, and cried hysterically: "He really doesn't remember anything! He really doesn't know me anymore!"

Shen Zhongyuan understood, supported her slightly stiff, held a torch in one hand, and could only pat her back gently with the other hand.For a moment, he didn't know how to comfort her, and when her crying became weaker, Fang said: "The day will be long, let's go home first."

"Home..." Yuan Cuixiao held Shen Zhongyuan's skirt and said desolately, "Master, you don't understand, I just want to go home so much that I am here today. But where is my home? Where is I again?" Why? Why am I always alone?" As she spoke, she looked at Shen Zhongyuan with pleading eyes, and wept, "Master, you are so smart, tell me. Tell me, okay?"

Shen Zhongyuan hugged her distressedly and said: "As long as you are willing, the teacher is your family. Isn't it just a Ding Zhaohui, as the teacher, try to tie him up and hand him over to you."

Yuan Cuixiao sniffed, leaned on his shoulder and shook her head: "This is not good now, I want what it used to be."

"Let's talk when we go back." Shen Zhongyuan held her elbow and helped her stand up.

Yuan Cuixiao's right foot could still move, but her left foot was on the ground, and the pain was unbearable, she gritted her teeth and walked a few steps, the pain was so painful that she was already on the verge of falling.

Shen Zhongyuan saw that her complexion was wrong, and he didn't care about the defense between men and women, so he bent down and lifted up her skirt, and saw that her left ankle was swollen, so he knew it was caused by a sprain.

"How long are you going to last with this injury?" Shen Zhongyuan sighed.

Yuan Cuixiao said softly: "It's okay to walk slowly."

"Take it." Shen Zhongyuan handed the pine torch in his hand to Yuan Cuixiao, turned his back to her, and lowered his body, "Come up."

"Master." Yuan Cuixiao hesitated and said, "I am very heavy..."

"You're not heavy." Shen Zhongyuan blurted out, and immediately the roots of his ears turned red.

"This...you can't see it." Yuan Cuixiao didn't remember at all, she was drunk in the Xiaoshan courtyard, and it was Shen Zhongyuan who carried her to the bed to rest.

"Hurry up, stop dawdling." Shen Zhongyuan urged.

"Oh." Yuan Cuixiao obediently lay on Shen Zhongyuan's back, still a little worried, "Master, you have to promise me, if you feel tired, just put me down."

"Hmm." Shen Zhongyuan said in his heart: even if he carries it on his back for a lifetime, he won't feel tired...

Yuan Cuixiao turned her face sideways and leaned on his back, a strong and powerful heartbeat sounded in her ears, and she counted while listening, and her previously chaotic mood gradually calmed down.

The cold night is as dark as a curtain, and a silver hook on the sky is sandwiched among many bright stars, which looks very bleak. It coincides with the end of the string, and it looks like a moth's eyebrows, and there is a bit of sadness.

Ding Zhaohui stood silently on the hill for a long time, then slowly turned around, pushed aside the hand that had been pressing on his shoulder, and said to the man, "Brother has something to hide from me."

The person behind Ding Er is Zhihua.After Ai Hu's engagement banquet, he rushed to the dungeon to find Yuan Cuixiao, not wanting Ding Zhaohui, who was kept in the dark, to be the first to rescue her.He chased all the way here, just in time for these two people to break up unhappy, and it is not easy to break through.Seeing Yuan Cuixiao rolling down the hillside, and meeting Xiao Zhuge who came to look for her, she knows her intentions are well-intentioned.He thought to himself: Although Yuan Cuixiao is in a dangerous place, she is deeply loved by Zhao Jue, and she is protected by Shen Zhongyuan with all his strength, so her safety should be safe.If he stays with Second Brother Ding, the second brother has just recovered from a serious illness and his memory has not yet fully recovered, and if he is obsessed with him like before, it will be of no benefit to both of them.Therefore, seeing that Ding Zhaohui was about to go down the mountain, he stepped forward and stopped him.

At this moment, facing Ding Er's question, Zhi Hua could only smile wryly: "Brother didn't intend to hide it from you."

Ding Er asked anxiously: "Who is she? I seem to have forgotten many important people and things. Can brother tell me the truth?"

Zhihua pondered for a while: "She behaves as you can see. I don't need to say more. As for her identity, it is not important to you."

Ding Zhaohui heard that he was going around in circles again, and asked: "After I woke up, my brother has been by my side all the time. Why did I enter the Liao territory, who did I go with, and what happened, my brother should know? The younger brother mentioned that the elder brother keeps secrets?"

Zhihua asked him back, "So what if you know? You still don't remember. Even if I tell you to listen to it, what's the difference with strangers?"

"But..." Ding Zhaohui felt unwilling, but was stopped by Zhihua.

Zhihua grabbed his shoulders and said earnestly: "Second brother, the traitor king invited the demon Peng Qi, and he has set up a gossip copper net array in the sky tower. The battle is imminent, and heroes from all walks of life will also gather together Xiangyang. At this moment, if you are like ordinary children, entangled in the past and the past, acting coy, wouldn't you be taking the word "chivalry" in vain."

Ding Zhaohui looked thoughtful, only thinking that his ideological work has been done.

Unexpectedly, Ding Zhaohui took advantage of his unpreparedness, flipped his hand over, clasped his wrist, and said forcefully: "In front of the government office, what did she mean when she told you 'Love is deep and love is shallow, it's just a knife'? If I remember correctly , you, like Brother Ouyang, use swords!"

I have lost my memory once, why do I still value sex and despise friends so much... Zhihua coughed twice, endured the pain and said: "My dear brother, let go quickly, things are not as you think. To tell you the truth, she It's my niece."

"The adopted daughter of the King of Xiangyang is your niece?" Ding Zhaohui looked like I have lost my memory, don't lie to me.

"Yeah." Zhihua pulled his hand away with great difficulty, and sighed, "Put this matter aside for now, and let me talk to you in detail later."