Cold general's little work

Chapter 56 Escorting King An and his relatives

After Cao Langrui resigned, he stood at the corner of Prince An's Mansion for a long time. He was cowardly and incompetent, and couldn't even protect his sweetheart. He left the capital with regret in his heart.

Su Le'an's injury was healed quickly by Wu Ruosheng, but his body was still very weak, and he had to stop and rest after walking a few steps before continuing to move forward.

There are many things to deal with in the Assassin's Pavilion, Chu Yu and Wu Ruosheng can't stay for long, so they have to leave first.

Mei'er stood by Su Le'an's side: "An'an, you go to Huaguo, I can't go with you, you must be careful in everything, if it doesn't work, run away, don't worry too much about survival."

Su Le'an sat on the bench in the gazebo, leaning slightly to the side, her immature face was a little pale, after all, she was just recovering from a serious illness.

Mei'er put the blanket over Su Le'an's body, for fear that he would catch a cold. After all, his body was not as good as before, and he caught the wind and cold just after blowing some wind a few days ago.

Su Le'an looked at the flowers that bloomed in midsummer, and now they are slowly withering, just like him. He thought he had calculated everything, but because of his arrogance, he ruined everything.

"Ahem--"

Su Le'an couldn't help coughing twice, then covered her aching chest, and bent down slightly.

Meier hurriedly opened the food box on the table, and took out a bowl of throat-moistening soup from it.

Su Le'an waved her hand: "Go and help me prepare my luggage, I want to sit by myself for a while."

Mei'er put down the soup bowl and looked at Su Le'an worriedly.

"Go."

Su Le'an saw Mei'er looking back at him three times a step at a time, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and forced a relieved smile.

Mei Er sighed and walked to the front yard.

Su Le lay quietly on the bench. It would be great if he could die in Huaguo during this trip, so that the emperor would not hurt those innocent people again, and he didn't have to worry about it. He was tired, physically and mentally exhausted, He also only has one heart and one skin, and what he can bear is very limited.

He endured the loneliness and loneliness all his life, but in this life, what he can't get is still a delusion.

For some reason, after he came out of the clan mansion, he didn't want to live at all. He thought about how to die every day, but he couldn't die now. If he died, many people would have to be buried with him.

Thinking of the procuress and those girls in the brothel, a faint smile appeared on Su Le'an's face. They were really nice. Every time they went back, they would surround them, giving sugar, silver, and jewelry. Xiaotao and Meier liked to give He used ointment, because he often hurt himself, but unfortunately, now they are also affected by him.

"An'an." Mei'er walked into the gazebo with a thick cloak: "I've almost prepared things, but that Zhou Mohuai didn't let me load them into the carriage, which made me mad, and he ignored me when I argued with him." I."

Su Le'an stood up slowly, and slowly walked towards the front yard.

When he saw a lot of things piled up at the gate of Prince An's Mansion, he felt a little helpless. He was going to get married, it was clearly a move, and Meier wished he could bring him all the tables, chairs and benches.

Zhou Mohuai stood beside the carriage with a cold face, and didn't take a second look when he saw Su Le'an.

"Mei'er, it's enough to bring two Huanxi clothes." Su Le'an's voice was very soft, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it clearly.

Meier gritted her teeth, and put some clothes on the carriage: "Bah, there is no fart/eye in having a son."

"..." Su Le'an took two quick steps to protect Mei'er behind her.

Zhou Mohuai looked at Meier sullenly.

"The servant is ignorant, please forgive me, the general." Su Le'an said lightly.

Zhou Mohuai withdrew his gaze and continued to direct the accompanying soldiers.

"Humph..." Mei'er turned around and entered the yard. If it had been before, An An would have slapped her long ago. He was the only one with eyes, and he would stare at people.

Su Le'an was coughing while walking, and his already thin body became even thinner.

Mei'er's eyes were slightly red, this action was more than auspicious, and he had no martial arts, the emperor of Huaguo was a famous tyrant, how could An An bear it.

"An'an, tomorrow, I'll get into the carriage for you. We are about the same height. Take this opportunity to escape and never come back." Meier made up her mind that she couldn't let An'an go to die.

Su Le'an stretched out her hand and touched Mei'er's head: "After I leave, no one will take care of this place. You go back to the building and ask the aunt to arrange for you to help in the backyard, so that no one will trouble you."

Mei Er shook her head: "I'm not afraid of death."

"But I'm afraid." After Su Le'an finished speaking, she put her head on Mei'er's body: "If you have something to do again, I think I will go crazy."

Mei'er stretched out her hand and hugged Su Le'an's waist tightly, and then burst into tears: "I'm scared, I'm so scared, I'm afraid I'll never see you again in this life."

Su Le'an's hand patted Mei'er's back lightly.

Mei'er cried for a long time, as if she wanted to cry out all the uneasiness in her heart.

Su Le stood quietly, letting Meier wipe her tears and snot on his body. For him, death was a kind of relief.

His body and soul could barely hold on.

"Okay, cry again, Brother An will be drowned by you."

Mei'er raised her head to look at Su Le'an, then stretched out her hand and squeezed his face: "You have to eat fat when you come back, you know."

"it is good..."

Su Le'an made a long sound helplessly.

In the evening, Su Le'an stood in front of the window, staring at the full moon in the sky in a daze. When he came back to his senses, it was already ugly time. He simply changed his clothes and waited for Zhou Mohuai to come to the house to take him away.

Zhou Mohuai was lying on the bed with Su Heng beside him.

"General, you are going to Huaguo soon, don't tell me, you still refuse..." Su Heng bit his lower lip, and put his hand lightly on Zhou Mohuai's chest.

Zhou Mohuai took Su Heng's hand away, lifted the bed curtain and stood up: "It's getting late, I'm going to make preparations, you are sleeping for a while." He put on his shoes and walked out.

Su Heng was wearing white obscene clothes, and sat on the bed aggrieved. Why did Zhou Mohuai still refuse to touch him? Could it be that he still had Su Le'an in his heart? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Su Le'an was sitting by the bed in a red dress, her black hair was tied up high, and against the backdrop of the red dress, his skin looked even paler. His immature face and a pair of lovely big eyes made him look like a hand-carved exquisite doll.

Zhou Mohuai entered Prince An's Mansion with a cold face. There was no one else in Prince An's Mansion except Meier and Su Le'an. The formerly bustling Prince An's Mansion was now deathly silent.

Mei'er took out all her silver from her sleeve and handed it to Zhou Mohuai: "General, our prince is in poor health and can't stand the wind. Please take good care of him along the way."

Zhou Mohuai ignored Meier, opened the door and walked in.

"Let's go, King An." Zhou Mohuai kissed her thin lips, his voice without warmth.

If it wasn't for the emperor's decree, I'm afraid he would be a corpse now.

Su Le'an supported the bedpost and stood up slowly.

Zhou Mohuai narrowed his eyes, did he just waste his martial arts and dress as if he was going to die?

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." Saying that, Zhou Mohuai grabbed Su Le'an's sleeve and strode out of Prince An's mansion.

Su Le'an panted heavily, sweating all over her body.

"General, general, slow down, slow down..." Mei Er followed and ran over.

Su Le'an supported the carriage and panted for a long time, a thin layer of sweat still formed on his forehead.

Zhou Mohuai lifted the curtain of the carriage: "Stop pretending, no one will look at you."

Su Le'an supported the carriage with one hand and used all his strength to get on the carriage.

Meier's tears rolled in her eyes: "An'an, you have to take good care of yourself and come back alive."

Su Le'an lifted the curtain on the carriage: "Go back, I'll watch you here, let's go."

Meier shook her head: "I don't, I won't." He was about to leave, and none of the people he had been friends with in the past came. She was the only one left, and she couldn't let him look at her. back view.

Zhou Mohuai sat on the horse in armor and looked majestic.

Su Heng was dressed in white regular clothes, reluctantly talking to Zhou Mohuai.

"Let's go." Zhou Mohuai shouted.

The team moved slowly.

Mei Er followed beside the carriage: "An'an, you are not in good health, don't blow the wind, you need to add more clothes when you get cold, remember to write a letter when you arrive, if you don't have any money, ask the aunt, she has money, even if she doesn't have it, the sisters will not will make you suffer."

Su Le'an looked at Mei'er with a smile, at least, someone would see him off after he left.

"Call Brother An." Su Le'an deliberately teased Meier.

Unlike Xiaotao, he has more thoughts and always looks like a big sister.

"No, unless you come back alive, I'll scream in your ear every day." Meier panted while supporting the carriage.

The carriage was getting faster and faster, and she couldn't keep up.

"Wait for me to come back." Su Le'an said in a deep voice.

Meier nodded, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Until finally Mei Er couldn't keep up and could only stop. Su Le'an looked back and saw Mei Er slumped on the ground, her crying could be heard far away.

"Brother An..." Mei'er broke her voice.

It's a pity that the carriage was so loud that Su Le'an didn't hear it.

Outside the city, stood a group of girls in colorful dresses.

When the carriage passed by, a group of girls shook their handkerchiefs.

Su Le'an leaned on the carriage, couldn't help laughing, he had to live, he had to live, he had family...

Hearing Su Le'an's laughter, Zhou Mohuai frowned. These girls looked like they came from a brothel, and none of them were well-dressed. Su Le'an actually regarded them as treasures and tried to protect them, which is extremely ridiculous.

Su Le'an was lying in the carriage and fell asleep slowly. Maybe the road ahead was not easy, but he had never seen any big storms and waves. He escaped death more than once. He firmly believed that he could come back alive. When he came back, he would Let Long An know what despair is, and he will send Su Heng to hell with his own hands, making Zhou Mohuai's life worse than death.

Zhou Mohuai held the reins in his hand. In fact, he didn't intend to let Su Le'an live to Huaguo. The people he touched would not let anyone get their hands on them. Even if they died, they could only die in his hands...