Wu Ruotang and Yang Si looked at each other and smiled, and said, "We don't need to worry about this. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info I believe that it won't be long before the Tianshan Sword Sect will naturally have lobbyists come to Wenfu, and at that time, the head of the family will come to push the boat down the river. ’

Yang Si added with a smile: "However, the head of the family must remember that although he is very happy in his heart, he must pretend to be very reluctant on his face. Moreover, it is necessary to try to strive for some favorable conditions. ’

Wen Shizhong looked at Wu Ruotang and Yang Siyi singing and unusually in tune, and he was full of emotion in his heart. The intelligence of these two people is simply intimidating, Wu Xiaotang is just that, he can single-handedly fight with such a huge force as the Tianshan Sword Sect to this day itself speaks for itself, and the seemingly ordinary and mediocre Yang Si actually has this cleverness but it is really unexpected. Judging from the short words tonight, the intelligence of these two people can be called a moment of brilliance, and they are both rare and top talents.

However, why can't anyone from my Wen family find such a talent? Otherwise, why should I deal with the crisis in front of me by the hands of outsiders? How can such outstanding people as Wu Xiaotang and Yang Si be people who are willing to be subordinate? Keeping them at home is like having two tigers......

Wen Shizhong's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his body to look out the window to hide a certain fear in his eyes.

The heavy clouds gradually obscured the bright moon in the sky, and the howling north wind tore at the trees in front of the window, rustling the branches and leaves that were already falling off.

It's about to snow, right? Hopefully this cold winter won't be too long. Wen Shizhong reluctantly suppressed the murderous intent that kept surging in his heart, and thought silently.

In the empty corridor, Wu Ruotang and Yang walked side by side. Since bidding farewell to Wen Shizhong, the tacit understanding and harmony between the two of them who were planning a big time in Wen Shizhong's study have become extremely silent, as if there is a thick wall between them.

The dim light on the eaves of the corridor reflected the winding corridor in front of meandering, and the cold wind whistling past my ears was fierce. The night has passed the fourth watch, and the Wen family's mansion, which was originally resplendent and lively, has also deserted, feeling lonely.

"Sanhua, is she okay?" Finally, Wu Ruotang broke the silence by opening his mouth. However, when Wu Ruotang said this greeting that he had wanted to express a long time ago, he obviously felt that Yang Si's body beside him was trembling violently in the wind.

There was no answer. Yang Si turned his back to Wu Ruotang and was silent.

It's not good! This unusual silence, as if the temperature in the air dropped to freezing in an instant, could it be that something happened to the scattered flowers? A bad premonition hit Wu Ruotang's heart, and his mentality suddenly became nervous.

He grabbed Yang Si's shoulders and shouted, "Yang Si! Please tell me...... Scattered flowers, is she okay? ”

Yang Si waved Wu Ruotang's arm away and slowly turned his body, his empty eyes were full of endless sorrow, and his face was already full of tears.

"Dead...... She's dead. During the Battle of Xiushuiyi, she was impaled through her body with a sword by the assassins of the Tianshan Sword Sect...... The assassin wanted to kill me, but Sanhua blocked the deadly sword for me......"

Although he vaguely felt that it was not good, when the exact bad news came from Yang Si's mouth slowly, Wu Ruotang still felt that he couldn't bear it. In an instant, the blood on his face faded, and he felt that the strength of his whole body suddenly disappeared, his body trembled, and his legs were so weak that he could no longer support his huge body. Sadness and anger kept coming up.

Wu Ruotang punched Yang Si's chubby cheek, and scolded in a hoarse voice: "You...... You're ****** a pig! What bullshit wise man Yang Si, what bullshit Heavenly Demon Eight Banners, can't even protect a woman, are you men or not? Why don't you die? ”

Although Wu Ruotang did not use internal force in his fist strength, but when Yang Si had no luck to unload his strength, Wu Ruotang's angry and powerful fist still smashed Yang Si's head and face into a bloody blur, and the whole face looked extremely bloated and weird.

Yang Si suddenly took a few steps back, avoided Wu Ruotang's continued fist, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his lips with his backhand, and said coldly: "Wu Xiaotang, you've had enough!" I knew I hadn't done my duty to protect the scattered flowers, and I deserved to be beaten. But what about you? Don't you have the slightest responsibility? And most importantly......"

Yang Si was stunned, bullied forward, and punched Wu Ruotang's nose fiercely: "...... She likes you! She likes you very, very much! Even when she was dying, she was still thinking about you...... But you, you never took her to heart, never coaxed her to be happy. You've always been pretentious, but why don't you just give Sanhua a chance to get close to you? One day, even if it is enough to let her have a happy day with you...... Such a nasty you are really more hateful than me! ”

There was no pain. Compared to the incomparably mental pain, the pain of being hit by Yang Si on the bridge of his nose was nothing at all. Blood was gurgling from his nostrils, but there was a sour and astringent sadness in his chest, which was difficult to suppress.

Scattered flower ...... Scattered flower ...... How can I, Wu Ruotang, deserve to be treated so affectionately by you?

After punching Wu Ruotang, Yang Si's depressed and sad mood was also relieved to a certain extent. He took a deep breath, took out a neatly folded silk scarf from his bosom, opened it in his hand, and saw a shriveled and somewhat yellowed purple wildflower lying quietly in the white silk scarf.

"I don't know why she likes this ordinary wildflower, but I think it must be you in mind when she breaks it off...... Therefore, I have specially brought this wildflower to you instead of a loose flower. Although it may not be long before this flower will decay with the wind, I still hope that you will cherish every moment of its existence. Because, this may be the only thing left in the world by the scattered flowers......" Yang Si held a white silk scarf in his hand, and carefully brought the purple wildflowers that had lost their luster to Wu Ruotang's eyes.

Wu Ruotang's heart moved. He stretched out his finger and gently touched the slightly curled petals, but said softly: "Actually, you are the one who really loves scattered flowers!" Silently waiting for the person he likes, and expecting her to get the greatest happiness. That's what you've always done, right...... Although I do not approve of your cowardly approach, you are more qualified than me to have this precious thing compared to me, who can only bring pain and bad luck to scattered flowers. (To be continued.) )