The Hidden Phoenix World

38

Liang Province was an ancient city. In spite of

the place was bleak and the number of people in the

there's scary, however, it's located in

the borders and walls were built very strong

and powerful.

When Hua Zhu Yu arrived in Liang Province,

it was the 9th day.When the sun

set, the sky above Liang Province

it seemed to have been burned by wild fire

- red and miserable. Motorists

donkeys, people carrying suitcases, donkeys,

the people who lifted the car

everything goes to the city below

the sombre sunset.

At this moment, a gong sound was heard. Gateway

big to town will be closed. Horse Hua Zhu

Yu was riding a horse and then

quickly ran through the gate

it's half closed. Behind him, behind him,

the loud noise from the big door closed

audibly. He pulled the reins and then

see the soldiers in the tower. She didn't

recognize them.

He rode all the way, passing through

the familiar streets that he

he has passed a hundred times. Even if

he closed his eyes, he wouldn't

stray. He finally arrived at the place

stay with the four words "The Loyal Hua

Residence. 'Four words in private

written by the emperor. However, the front

the residence was not as busy as before. Yang

there's just cold. Bright colored door

closed and two pieces of long seal stuck

on door.

Hua Zhu Yu lifted the veil and stared

door for a long time before

pull the harness and run away.

To the east of Wang Sun Lane city, there is

a wine shop called 'Drunken

Beautel.' The wine in the wine shop is

the most malay wine in Liang Province, and

therefore, there are many customers. However,

after the winter, they

not making wine as good as wine

preceding. The most important thing is

that originally beautiful manager

always put on a pouting expression as if

if someone owes 2,000 silver

to him. Slowly, the popularity of 'Drunken

Beauty' fell and recently, they

decided to close.

Hua Zhu Yu went to the wine shop. When he

looking at the closed door he frowned

he jumped and jumped off his horse. Him

turn to the other side of the wall and flip

wall. °He landed with 'putong"

the hard. Hua Zhu Yu frowned

he had flipped this wall

many times but this is the first time

his movements are huge.

"Who went there?" Sounding

She is a bright woman like

peony and shine like the sun. If

he smiled, he would

enchanting. However, his face was filled

with depression and she wears

plain colored robes and flops

her hair carried white silk flowers

small-time. His gaze landed on Hua Zhu Yu

and he coldly shouted: "From where

this thief is coming?"

Hua Zhu Yu ignored his words and

slowly said: "I want a Falling Thermos

Flower Heavy Mist' as well as clean dishes and

lightweight. Send people to the door to pull

my horse is inside and feeding

well done. "Hua Zhu Yu walked over

the woman, she's not resting at all

during the trip and very tired and hungry.

The plain-robed lady immediately fell down

fainting when he saw Hua Zhu Yu walking

come close. A faint sunlight enveloped

that figure - this was a sight where

the plain-robed woman had dreamed no

countless.

"You.. you.." He opened his eyes

wide did not believe, his eyes were long

tearful.

"And Hong, I'm back!" Hua Zhu Yu's

softly said while sighing.

Heard the familiar way of speaking

and a familiar voice, the whole body of Dan

Hong started shaking. He walked forward

and took the veil on Hua Zhu's head

Yu. When she saw the face behind the veil,

finely engraved jaw, pair of eyes

clear, those beautiful lips, and Hong is right

completely ruined in a mess. Birdlike

going into the forest, she rushed into Hua's embrace

Zhu Yu and cried in chaos

full-length. It seems like a lifetime of tears

like crying.

Hua Zhu Yu lightly patted the shoulder

And Hong and said: "And Hong, you

become thinner."

If he hadn't personally seen her, then he really wouldn't have

believe that the woman before

wearing red robes and who has

playing qin for him on the battlefield

it's gonna be so thin as if he

was seriously injured. . His eyes swept

the woman's hair in front of him and stopped

in white silk flowers.

"And Hong, who's

died on? Could it be if it was

already houye.

the pain and his face turned white

pale.

(TL: The ancient Chinese had

the habit of wearing white flowers

mourning for the dead)