After Zhang Yingning left, Zhou Leping sat in the yard in a daze. She was thinking about how she should go in the future. But after thinking about it, her confusion became more and more intense instead of abating. Finally, she scratched her hair impatiently. The hairpin fell off her head and clanged. She looked down and picked it up with one hand.

She only looked at her hand and knew that it was Zhu GuanLiang, so she withdrew her hand and listlessly let him help her put the hairpin back.

"What do you think?"

"Nothing."

"It's a bit unexpected that you are so quiet these days."

She sighed. "It's not quiet. Are you yelling all day? It's useless to shout, and it can't change anything. It's better to save some energy. "

Zhu GuanLiang asked again, "not happy?"

Zhou Leping pursed his lips and said, "it's not."

"You're just not happy."

Upset, she stood up, patted her ass, yawned, "no talking, go back to sleep."

Zhu GuanLiang was stunned in the same place, then two steps and one step to catch up with her, picked her up from behind, and went to the house with great strides.

Zhou Leping didn't react until the earth was turned upside down. In a hurry, he held his ear in one hand and bit his teeth to let him go.

The old housekeeper, who was passing by the courtyard, happened to see this scene and wanted to shout, but he didn't shout out, so he covered his mouth and ran away quietly.

These days, Zhou Leping's accumulated dissatisfaction and resentment turned into anger, and the burning of anger turned into strength, hitting Zhu GuanLiang solidly.

She needs to vent her anger. Zhu GuanLiang simply let her down to fight with her. The room is quite spacious, but there are a lot of things in it. It's hard to avoid breaking something when you start. Zhu GuanLiang doesn't really fight with her. Most of them are defending. Occasionally, they fight against her, but they don't try their best.

Soon the house was in a mess. Zhou Leping smashed the vase on the table with one blow, cutting her hand and spattering blood.

Tired, she finally stopped and sat at the table, panting.

Zhu GuanLiang took the medicine box to help her clean up the wound. Suddenly, he was very unhappy.

"How long have you not cried?"

Zhou Leping's voice was stuffy and he shook his head, "I can't remember clearly."

I don't seem to have cried much since I remember. Even when her father died, she didn't shed many tears.

Tears are cheap and useless. Bad things don't turn for the better because of one or two tears. It's better to think of a way to cry.

"You can cry properly if you have nothing to do."

There was a little pain in the wound and a little numbness. She lowered her head and was in a very low mood, but she couldn't hold back a tear after holding it for a long time.

Finally raised his head, helpless smile, "cry out."

Zhu GuanLiang held her in his arms, Zhou Leping pushed him, "you let me be quiet alone, I feel uncomfortable now."

"Then you can't be alone."

"Don't worry. I'm different from Zhang Yingning. I won't be reluctant to commit suicide."

He hugged her more tightly. "I feel bad too. You should comfort me and let me hold her for a while."

She took off the strength of her hands and hung down powerlessly. Gradually, she began to feel sad from her chest. Her eyes became blurred and her nose was sour. Then her cheeks were wet and she really shed tears.

Zhu GuanLiang heard her sniff, released her, wiped her face, wet two lines of tears.

"It's just crying. It seems that my consolation is very effective."

"It has nothing to do with you. It's its own."

"That's my comfort, too." He took her face and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "I want you, but I want you to be happy."

She sniffed again. "I'll be happy if you let me go."

"There are many ways to be happy in this world, but don't think about letting you go. There will be Marseilles in the palace two days later. If you are interested, I can take you there."

The water vapor in front of Zhou Leping's eyes dried immediately. His nose was not sour, and he didn't feel sad. His eyes lit up with a brilliant look. "I'm interested. I'm too interested. Can I join in?"

"If you want to, of course you can."

Finally, there are one or two things that can arouse her interest. Zhu GuanLiang squints his eyes and feels very satisfied when he looks at her smile. He can't help rubbing her head.

Marseilles is actually horse racing, running around the racecourse to see whose horse runs the fastest.

Zhou Leping is very confident in the victory. After all, the victory used to be a night attack of 800 Li, and she could not change the trip. Other horses, running 800 Li like this, were tired to death long ago. Although this competition can arouse her interest, it always makes people feel that it's hard to meet the opponent to seek defeat alone.

"Don't be ashamed if I win then!"

Zhu GuanLiang has been listening to her talk for two days. It seems that she is really in a good mood. He understands her heart of seeking defeat alone, so he deliberately said, "Qi Kingdom has many good horses. Your victory is good enough, but ours is not bad. At this time, we should be proud and complacent. Be careful that we will lose."

Zhou Leping knocked on the table with a smile, "three thousand Liang, bet or not?" Zhu GuanLiang shook his head, "I have three thousand Liang, but you don't, you can't lose to me."“ Because I won't lose. "“ You can't be so absolute. You have to lose me to make a bet. " She jingle poor, poor, fearless, "you also said I have nothing to lose to you, I can't take a bet ah!"“ It's easy to say. " If you lose, move to my bedroom and sleep with me Zhou Leping's eyebrows trembled, his heart and liver trembled, "take the opportunity to play hooligans?"“ You're losing faith in yourself so soon? Do you bet or not Zhou Leping was full of confidence in the victory. Of course, he believed that he would not lose. He patted him in the palm of his hand and made a bet. "OK, that's it. Deal!" The racing schedule is approaching. Besides Zhou Leping and Zhu GuanLiang, there are Jiang Shi and Shan Ning. Zhu GuanLiang doesn't recommend Shan Ning to take part in the race, but Shan Ning doesn't listen. This is the best way to close the friendship between him and Jiang Shi. It's a rare opportunity. How can we give up. The imperial concubine went on the stage with a big stomach to cheer for Shan Ning. Jiang Shi looked back at the imperial concubine and said with a dry smile, "Your Highness, you'd better go back to accompany the emperor."“ It's all right. It's about participation. I haven't had any activity for a long time Jiang Shi no longer advised. Mrs. Yu and the sage sat on the stage and glanced down. Seeing Zhou Leping, she couldn't help saying, "I can see one or two points of grace when I was a general in the past. It's quite impressive." The sage put on a beard and said with a smile, "the ever victorious general, even if it is not as good as before, how can the momentum precipitated over the years be easily destroyed." Lady Yu snorted, "no matter how good it is, it can't compare with my son. If my son becomes a general in the army, it can't compare with her."