dusk.
Qingyu became smaller.
Xin Zhuo did not hold an umbrella, and when he returned to Fulong Village, he was already soaked.
When I opened the kitchen door, there was no smell of smoke and fire in the past. There was wine in the corner, a whole jar of burning knives, and a dry dried leg of lamb hanging beside it.
He put the leg of lamb into the pot, added water, peppercorns, and star anise and cooked it for an hour. Then he carried the leg of lamb and the knife into the Juyi Hall.
Xiao Huang was fed sheepskin and fat meat, while he gently peeled off a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth to chew, then lifted the wine jar and took a sip.
The wine is not strong, only about 20 degrees, but even after half a bottle of wine, I feel a little drunk, and the mutton has no taste when I eat it.
His expression was a little numb, and his eyes were straight.
For seven days, he thought of countless ways to break the situation, but unfortunately none of them could withstand scrutiny.
Those experts are not stupid people. They want you dead. Any conspiracy or trick is so weak.
Where is the hope?
He was only sixteen years old in this life, and even in his two lifetimes combined, he was only in his thirties. But in just a few days, he endured suffering that an adult could not bear.
In his previous life, his mother passed away and his father became decadent and disappeared. In this life, one person is responsible for the fate of the entire village. Before that, he had never felt any pain and he was full of hope for the future.
He is a naturally open-minded, mentally strong and confident person.
But... who would be willing to die?
There is only the last sentence left in "Jingxuandu'e Taishang Jing", which is only thirty-five words.
Thirty-five words, I'm afraid I won't be able to say it for a few days.
In his drunken state of mind, he saw a person, a woman, appearing in the yard.
It's vaguely familiar.
He shook his dizzy head and looked again.
Wearing a white skirt, snake bun, graceful figure, fair complexion, and handsome facial features, a kind of dignity and virtuousness of a lady emerges.
This is a woman who is well-educated and knows etiquette. Although she is not as smart and playful as Hui Ruqing, she has a stability that Hui Ruqing cannot match.
Su Miaojin!
There is a strange stream of water between her eyebrows than before, which adds a bit of strange beauty to her.
It's just that Xin Zhuo has already developed a natural rejection and immunity to women at this time. Even if a fairy descends to earth, he won't even think about it.
So, he took another sip of wine.
"you're drunk!"
Su Miaojin said softly, her eyes a little complicated and...indescribably weird and regretful.
"How did you know I was drunk?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and took another sip of wine.
"Do you still know who I am?"
Su Miaojin pushed the plate with the leg of lamb closer to him, sat down on another stool, and looked at him silently.
"Su Miaojin, I captured you before, but I didn't expect to see you again!"
"yes!"
Su Miaojin's eyes became more complicated and she said softly: "I have thought about what it would be like to meet you again. Hang up and beat the Murong Xiu who rebelled and turned into a thief and fished for fame? Throw the female thief who held my neck with a knife into the water tank? ?
Or I could force you to hold a dagger in fear and commit suicide, then write a long list of tortures for you, and ask Cui Ying'er and the others to negotiate the price with me..."
Speaking of this, the corner of his mouth curved into a beautiful curve.
"Then you will be disappointed!"
Xin Zhuo chuckled, picked up the wine jar, and took another big sip, "They were robbed, and I don't have a few days left to live. If you want to take it, take it!"
Su Miaojin looked at him and frowned: "You are really drunk!"
"No, I can still drink a jar!" Xin Zhuo took another big sip and looked at her calmly, "Let's do it!"
Su Miaojin was silent, her hands clasped together, and a trace of sullenness appeared on her handsome face.
"If you don't do anything, then get out!"
A hint of contempt appeared on the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth, and he said coldly: "How many women can you trust? You didn't have any martial arts skills at the beginning, but now I can't even tell the depth of your state. Women really know how to fake it."
He picked up the wine jar and wanted to drink more, but it was empty.
Su Miaojin had already snatched the wine jar, threw it to the ground with all her strength, and smashed it into pieces. She said coldly: "How can the person who comes to you at this time pretend to be there? I'm a newbie in the martial arts realm, so what does it matter? Your life is at stake. , is there still room for adding insult to injury?
Where is that young thief who was so high-spirited and dared to make enemies of the world, charge into battle with a single gun, and take the life of Prince Dongyi in the midst of thousands of troops? "
"It's all an illusion, gone, gone!"
Xin Zhuo roared angrily, but his eyes were extremely bright and calm. His fingers were stained with the wine that had accidentally spilled on the table, and he wrote a line:
[Now that you have said these words, you must know the whole story. I know you have a strong background. Can you help me? 】
"I really misjudged you. People like you are really hopeless!"
Su Miaojin was furious, but spoke very slowly. She stretched out her green fingers and wrote a line on the table with wine on them:
【How to help? Qiu, Shui, Princess, I’m afraid it’s hard to save your life! 】
"What does hopelessness have to do with you?"
【As long as you leave one life, whatever you want will do. 】
"Oh, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to see how you die!"
[Seriously, whatever happens? 】
"If you die, you will die. So what if there are more viewers?"
[Even if you lose your martial arts and your meridians are cut off, that’s okay! 】
"haha, really?"
[Is this...sure? 】
"Go away! I don't want to see you!"
【Sure! 】
"I'll leave if you ask me to leave? Who do you think you are?"
[So, I should be somewhat sure! I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to cheer up again in the future! 】
"If you don't want to go, just stand. It's really strange!"
【No problem! 】
【good! when? 】
[Tomorrow at noon, I will make time and don’t be late! 】
【You owe me a favor! 】
[Three favors, from now on I will go through fire and water, no matter what! 】
【good! 】
"Rotten wood cannot be carved! Wait for death, you thief!"
Su Miaojin looked at him deeply, turned around and left. The water around her was swirling, and the blue rain in the sky was not even half wet. She disappeared in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, two figures walked out of the cedar forest in the distance, Master Li and Master Pu Jing, and they watched Su Miaojin go away.
"how?"
"Since Xin Zhuo has the dragon energy of misfortune in his body, of course we cannot keep him alive. However, this is the daughter of the Nanli County Prince. The imperial court has personally appointed Nanli Princess as her daughter-in-law, and she is a daughter-in-law who has never been married to the Jiang family. Once she interferes, something bad will happen."
"The imperial court may not be able to keep a person possessed by the dragon's misfortune. How dare Princess Nanli risk the disapproval of the world?"
"She has a Jiang family!"
"That's right! I didn't expect that we would worry so much about the life and death of the little bandit on one side!"
"Shui Yue'an and Qiugong Pavilion suppressed the dragon energy of Fulong Mountain, but the dragon energy has already filled the body of the bandit. Who can bear it?"
"When the princess was kidnapped, I was about to take action, but Master and Master stopped me. Otherwise, how could such a thing have happened?"
"Naturally, Xin Zhuo didn't dare to do anything to the princess at the beginning. The master has been watching. In fact, if the princess hadn't threatened him and caused this situation, who would have known that he was filled with dragon energy?"
While the two were talking, they quickly rushed to the Juyi Hall, waved open the door, and glanced coldly.
However, they saw that Xin Zhuo had passed out drunkenly on the table holding the broken wine jar, and the leg of lamb in his hand had made the table a mess.
The two men breathed a sigh of relief.
