Chapter 37 What a cruel little girl, no, I have to run away

Style: Historical Author: Tasting teaWords: 2758Update Time: 24/01/10 10:45:35
In the backyard wing of Sanwei Bookstore.

Mu Qingwan and Ye Wan'er sat across from each other.

On the table in front of them, there was a chessboard with black and white chess pieces crisscrossed.

This is Ye Wan'er teaching the girl how to play chess.

The so-called chess, the rules are somewhat similar to the backgammon of later generations, and it is one of the games played by wealthy ladies of the Chu family for entertainment in their spare time.

The rain gurgled outside the window.

The two people playing chess were both a little distracted.

Young girls, especially, would glance outside the door from time to time.

When I see nothing outside the door, my mouth always drops.

"I'm back."

Suddenly, Luo Heng's clear voice came from outside the door.

The girl put down the black piece in her hand with a snap, stood up and looked at the door.

When Luo Heng's figure jumped into sight, the girl's lips unconsciously raised.

Luo Heng walked into the wing slowly.

His clothes were still neat and dry, and he didn't get wet.

Obviously, mere rain is not worth mentioning to a master like him.

"Are you playing chess?"

Luo Heng stepped forward, looked at the chessboard on the table, and asked.

Ye Wan'er nodded.

"When I have nothing to do, I ask Wanwan to play chess and have fun together."

Although the girl did not speak, the curved eyebrows on her small face were slightly raised.

He seemed to be bragging to Luo Heng that he had learned how to play chess.

When Luo Heng saw this, he deliberately showed a surprised expression, which made the girl's eyes full of smiles.

"You guys are stubborn first."

After signaling the two girls to play on their own, Luo Heng walked to the half-open window and looked out.

Although the girl is a little strange, as long as Luo Heng is around, she will not be uneasy.

After a while, the soft sound of falling gradually sounded.

It's still raining outside.

The rain is like broken beads, falling from the sky.

It fell on the roof, the eaves, the dirt floor, the rockery, the flowers and grass... and fell into pieces.

Listening to the patter of rain outside and the crisp sound of falling seeds inside.

Luo Heng's heart suddenly calmed down.

The arrival of Su Yunxuan, the appearance of Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Li Qianjue made him somewhat uneasy.

Especially Su Yunxuan.

Today's meeting gave him a more intuitive impression of Su Yunxuan.

This is something that written description cannot give him.

Su Yunxuan is far from the gentleman described in the book.

Judging from his ideal of reform and innovation, he can say "Then let it bleed into a river", he is definitely a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Such people are actually terrible.

For the sake of the road in your heart, you can sacrifice anything.

It is hard to imagine that such a person with a strong will and lofty ambitions would eventually abandon his own way for love.

Luo Heng felt that Su Yunxuan and the heroine Mu Jinyan came together for some purpose.

It cannot be explained simply by the word "love".

Su Yunxuan is like this, what about the other male protagonists?

Is it because they all gathered around the heroine Mu Jinyan for some purpose?

Otherwise, Luo Heng couldn't even imagine how broad-minded these male protagonists are before they are willing to share the same woman with other men?

Just for the beautiful love described in the book?

is it possible?

Vaguely, Luo Heng seemed to have grasped something, but he couldn't grasp it.

After thinking hard for a long time.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"After all, this is a romance novel, and many parts are unclear."

Most of the original work focuses on the daily interactions between the male and female protagonists.

You are jealous of me, I am jealous of you, you are jealous of me, I am jealous of you.

It mainly focuses on a group of men competing for favor and jealousy, which is extremely bloody.

Almost all the general trends in the world and the affairs of the court are dealt with in one stroke.

Even though Luo Heng had read the original work, he still couldn't connect some scattered information together.

"Maybe... I should be more proactive."

Luo Heng was thoughtful.

Hiding behind the scenes and slowly developing, of course, there are benefits.

But doing so did not allow him to see through the "general trend" that was unclear in the original work.

Can he and Mu Qingwan really have the last laugh if they can't even see through the situation?

Before today, he was very confident because he had no worries.

But after meeting Su Yunxuan, he was not so sure.

After all, he is lucky, and the protagonist group is also lucky.

Now that the plot line has gradually deviated, perhaps taking the initiative to stand in front of the stage is a better way.

Luo Heng thought in his heart.



The southern suburbs of the city.

boom!

The gate of Li Zhuang Zhuangzi was blasted open.

Suzaku, who was riding a horse, said one word without expression.

"Search!"

The embroidered guards behind him rushed in instantly.

Waves of exclamations gradually sounded in Zhuangzi.

"Suzaku, let's go in too."

Xuanwu turned to look at Suzaku and said.

It's not raining lightly. Although they are masters and have endless internal energy, they are not afraid of the rain.

But it doesn’t look good to be dry and wet like this.

"Enter."

Suzaku nodded, rode directly through the village gate, and rushed in.

Seeing this, Xuanwu had a look of helplessness on his face, shook his head, and followed in.

After entering Zhuangzi, Zhuque jumped off his horse and stood under the eaves of the corridor, expressionlessly watching the embroidered guards searching around.

The internal forces in her body were working on their own.

After a while, the flying fish brocade robe that was originally wet became dry again.

Xuanwu came over and stopped beside her without saying anything, but his eyes would fall on her from time to time.

"Sure?"

When the atmosphere was silent, Suzaku suddenly spoke.

Xuanwu was startled for a moment and then reacted immediately.

This was asking him if the gangsters from the Dragon Temple were definitely here.

He smiled and said.

"Are you still worried about my detective intelligence capabilities?"

Hearing this, Suzaku nodded and said nothing.

She believes it.

Among the four governors of Xiuyi, Qinglong has the highest realm, White Tiger is the fiercest, and she is the best at killing people.

But when it comes to detective intelligence, no one can beat Xuanwu.

Xuanwu said that the Dragon Temple bandits were here, so they would definitely be here.

really.

After a while, Jie Jie Jie's wild laughter suddenly came from the village.

Immediately afterwards, the screams of the Xiu Yiwei followed.

Suzaku's expression remained unchanged as he took a step forward.

A flash of cold light flashed.

She didn't know when a narrow, slender sword appeared in her hand.

"Be careful, this is the ghost dog Li Qianjue."

Xuanwu reminded him, pointed his toes, and followed suit.

Outside the main hall of Lizhuang.

Li Qianjue's black clothes moved automatically without wind, and the sleeves of his hands puffed up like balloons.

There was a jeering laugh in his mouth, and his already sinister face seemed to look even weirder.

boom!

With both palms slapping out, strong winds overflowed.

Then several people wearing embroidered clothes screamed and flew out upside down.

Li Qianjue smiled arrogantly and stepped forward step by step towards the Xiuyi guards who were besieging him.

Suddenly.

The continuous rain seemed to have paused briefly.

A flash of cold light pierced the rain and fog and went straight to Li Qianjue's throat.

Li Qianjue Jiejie paused in laughter and quickly slid back.

laugh!

The thin sword that pierced through the rain and mist suddenly spit out a sword light that was about a foot long.

Li Qianjue had not expected such a change. Seeing that he could not avoid it, he could only grit his teeth and hit the sword light with his shoulder.

The sharp sword light instantly penetrated Li Qianjue's shoulder.

Blood trickled out, turning his shoulders red.

"Embroidered Suzaku?"

Li Qianjue could no longer remain calm, and stared at the man and woman walking out of the rain, his expressions changing continuously.

Xuanwu was directly ignored by him.

However, the tall and cold Suzaku made him feel extremely solemn.

In the rain, Suzaku didn't say anything and didn't answer, but just raised his hand.

Tsk!

The thin sword was like a poisonous snake, swallowing apricots and breaking through the continuous rain and fog.

A series of explosions.

Several blood holes suddenly appeared on Li Qianjue's body.

He was so frightened that he lost his soul.

Fuck, what a cruel little girl.

No, you have to run!