After about half an hour, Dong Zhuo began to feel sleepy. Who was Li Ru? He was Dong Zhuo's son-in-law. If he didn't know how to read people's expressions, he wouldn't have been able to get to where he was today. He wouldn't have been able to marry Dong Zhuo's daughter and become the second most powerful person in the world." Zifeng, the Prime Minister is tired. You can leave now. Tomorrow morning, you will meet the Emperor with the Prime Minister."”Li Ru said. "Alright, Lord Li, Zifeng will obey.”After saying that, Cong Yang brought Wang Yue and left the Dong residence. " Wang Yue, are there any famous mountains or scenery in Luoyang? Bring me around. Too many things have happened recently. I want to calm down," Cong Yang said. " My lord, there is Mang Mountain," Wang Yue said succinctly. " Let's go, take me for a walk." After saying that, Cong Yang and the other man slowly drove the carriage out of the city.
"The ancient times really can't be compared to the modern times. Trains, cars, and planes are all very fast. This horse carriage can only travel at a speed of about ten kilometers per hour. After traveling for an hour, the sky began to blow up, and a strong wind blew up, raising waves of dust. "Sand…sand…A strong wind blew, stirring up countless grains of sand. Suddenly, Wang Yue, who was galloping on his horse, felt a chill on his face. "It's raining! Wang Yue sighed in his heart. It was raining heavily before he even reached Mount Mang. It was really not a good trip! Large raindrops fell from the sky. In an instant, a mist rose from the ground. The heavy rain splashed on the ground, and the smell of dust hit their faces. The huge mist blurred the vision in front of him. Wang Yue's clothes were already wet from the rain. At this moment, Wang Yue could not care less about his wet clothes and kept urging the horse to run faster. "Sigh~~~We're finally here. Pei Yuan Shao looked into the distance and saw a dilapidated temple standing in the rain by the side of the road. The temple had long been dilapidated, and the walls had collapsed. It was almost in ruins, but it could still be used to shelter from the rain. Wang Yue drove the carriage to the entrance of the temple. Cong Yang quickly got out of the carriage and ran into the temple. After Cong Yang alighted from the carriage, Wang Yue pulled the horse and placed it in a broken straw shed at the side. He also prepared some grass for the horse before rushing into the temple to hide from the rain. "This place is really sparsely populated. There are spider webs everywhere. Cong Yang mumbled and picked up a stick from the ground to clean up the spider webs in the temple.
Wang Yue walked in and cleaned the temple with Cong Yang. The two of them used more than an hour to clean up the Great Buddha Hall. They even found a thick layer of straw to lay on the ground as a bed. " Crackle, crackle, crackle…" In the Great Buddha Hall, Wang Yue took out a lighter and picked up some dry wood from the temple to light the bonfire. Suddenly, the bright red flames on the bonfire kept dancing. Cong Yang rubbed his cold hands and leaned closer to the bonfire to feel the warmth from the bonfire. Only then did he feel much more comfortable. Looking at Wang Yue who was drenched like a chicken, Cong Yang said," Wang Yue, the weather is so cold. It's easy to catch a cold. Quickly take off your wet clothes and change into another set." Wang Yue grunted and quickly changed into a new set of clothes. Then, he hung the wet clothes on the wooden stick and dried them by the fire. After doing all this, Wang Yue took out the flatbread that he had prepared earlier from his bag and handed some to Cong Yang. Then, he took out a pot of wine from his bag and chuckled. He drank the wine while eating the flatbread. Seeing Wang Yue munching on the flatbread and drinking the wine, Cong Yang felt a little envious of Wang Yue. He was a martial arts expert and did not have any requirements for food and accommodation. Cong Yang swallowed a mouthful of flatbread and smiled," Swordmaster, you can't drink alone. Give me a sip!"
Wang Yue scratched his head and said,"I thought you were done drinking." In fact, Cong Yang hoped that he could keep a clear head at all times, so he did not dare to drink too much. Cong Yang took the wine pot and smiled." My alcohol tolerance is not ordinary. I usually don't get drunk." Cong Yang aimed the wine pot at his mouth and drank a few mouthfuls before returning it to Wang Yue. As the wine entered his stomach, a warm current rose from his stomach and he felt his body become much warmer." Wine, such fragrant wine!" Just as Cong Yang handed the wine pot to Wang Yue, a skinny and sickly young man ran in. The young man's tall nose kept moving, and his pair of intelligent eyes kept looking at Cong Yang and Wang Yue. The young man stared at the wine pot in Wang Yue's hand, and his body walked towards Wang Yue uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with joy.
The young man chuckled and sat down beside the bonfire. He stretched out his hand to push away the wet silk on his forehead, and his gaze fell on Wang Yue. He smiled and said," It's so cold. This damn weather actually caused a downpour. Sigh, I'm drenched. This big brother, my entire body is drenched from head to toe by the rain and I'm so cold. Can you let me drink a mouthful of wine to warm my body?"”The young man leaned closer to the fire, rubbed his hands, and looked at Wang Yue with anticipation. Wang Yue said indifferently," Scram." Who was Wang Yue? He was the number one swordmaster in the world and had his own pride. Cong Yang sized up the young man in front of him. This young man gave him a very casual feeling, as if he was familiar with him. However, the young man's eyes were clear and bright. His gaze was neither servile nor overbearing, and there was a sense of confidence in his eyes. He spoke casually, but the tone of his words made people feel very comfortable. This young man was not bad! Cong Yang thought to himself and nodded to Pei Yuan Shao." Sword Master, meeting him is fate. Moreover, this brother looks sick. It would be bad if he caught a cold. Bring him another pot of wine and some bread. Drinking on an empty stomach is harmful to the body. Drinking with this bread won't do so much harm to the body."”After a pause, Cong Yang said,"Take a set of clean clothes from my bag and let him change." Wang Yue was shocked and his eyes were filled with confusion.
Isn't he just a sickly person? Is there a need to treat him so well?
However, Wang Yue did not dare to disobey Cong Yang's orders. He reluctantly took out a pot of wine and bread from his bag and handed it to the young man. Then, he braved the rain to take out a set of clothes from the carriage and handed it to the young man. He snorted." Consider yourself lucky to have met my young master."”
Cong Yang felt that no matter what the identity of the young man in front of him was, who wouldn't be embarrassed when they were outside? He would help him if he could.
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