At the Xinghua Town Inn, Guiliu slept on the floor again for another night. There was no doubt that his waist hurt even more. If yesterday I could endure the pain and go shopping, today I can only walk while holding on to the wall.
At the moment, he was holding one hand on the wall and one hand on his waist. His expression was slightly distorted because of the pain in his back. He screamed in pain several times with every step he took. He was very noisy and looked like he couldn't live.
After all, it's still a problem caused by sensuality. It's a dream of a brothel after ten years. It's strange that I don't have back pain.
After all, Wang Sizhi had a timid temperament. Seeing that his back pain was so severe, she became a little scared and worriedly said: "Why don't you go see a doctor."
Guiliu blinked, was this girl fooled? That's great. I just have a few more days of rest today. I heard that the 11th beauty in the world will be passing through Xinghua Town today and tomorrow. She said she is going to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but the trip is not small and she has brought many servants with her. The maids and warrior attendants may be trying to drum up momentum for the next beauty review.
Guiliu rubbed his waist and said with a pained expression: "Hurry and help me go to bed to rest."
Wang Sizhi quickly helped him onto the bed, then gently supported his waist and helped him lie down gently.
Lying on the soft bed, Gui Liu let out a leisurely sigh of relief, feeling comfortable oozing out from between his bones. He closed his eyes and dozed for a while, then turned to look at the woman beside him and asked, "I'm sleeping on the bed tonight, okay?" middle?"
Wang Sizhi hummed softly and said, "Then you sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the floor."
"Don't." Geiliu was anxious, almost sitting up, and said quickly: "The floor is cold and hard, how can a warm bed be comfortable? I think this bed is not small, let's squeeze in each other , it’s enough for one night, and it’s warmer, isn’t it? And you are a woman with a weak body. How can I bear to let you sleep on the cold and hard floor? If you catch the cold, wouldn’t I feel guilty to death? Even if If you don’t blame me, my conscience will condemn me to death. So, let’s sleep together. Oh, yes, don’t worry, I sleep very well. I don’t snore and don’t cover myself. Of course, if you kick the quilt, I I can also give you a blanket."
Wang Sizhi found it a bit funny and asked softly: "Does His Highness act with reason and move with emotion? Are the rumors widely circulated in the world false? Otherwise, with His Highness's temperament and methods, he wants to force me What’s so hard about being obedient and obeying?”
Guiliu nodded, with a look of admiration on his face, "Besides the ruins, but the gold and jade inside, I am the prince."
Wang Sizhi suddenly looked at him and asked seriously: "What do I mean by your side?"
"Who do you think you are?" Guiliu asked.
"Servant, maid? Or give me the title of concubine?"
Gui Liu was leisurely and joked: "Are your requirements for yourself so low?"
Wang Sizhi took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, please speak frankly."
Guiliu glanced at her with a strange look in his eyes, "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? I've talked about it to this point, don't you understand?"
Wang Sizhi fell silent and sat quietly by the bed.
Gui Liu refused to give up and continued to ask her other questions, "A few days after the Lantern Festival that year, for my birthday, my father held a long banquet. Hundreds of officials came to the palace to present gifts and drink wine. Thousands of people attended. There are many wealthy women and ladies, but I don’t know any of them, or I’m not interested in knowing them. Just a few days before your birthday, I wrote an invitation in my own hand and asked the maid next to me to send it to you. Because I never received a reply, or was accurately rejected, I kept expecting and getting lucky, but on the day of my birthday, the place I carefully reserved was empty, and you didn’t come.”
"Why don't you come?"
Geiliu stared at her.
The atmosphere was a bit stiff.
Wang Sizhi said calmly and calmly, "At that time, were I familiar with His Highness?"
"What now?" Guiliu asked immediately.
Seeing that Wang Sizhi didn't answer, Guiliu felt upset for no reason. He slowly sat up and was caught off guard, biting her face.
"you!"
Wang Si was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She wanted to stab the scumbag in front of her to death.
And Gei Liu, who only wanted to take advantage of others' moods to avoid causing trouble, just tilted his head slightly and smiled more innocently than a child.
"Aren't you convinced? Then you can bite back."
Wang Sizhi was not the clay Bodhisattva without any anger. Although he was weak-tempered, he was still angered by this man. He smiled coldly, "If a dog bites me, should I bite him back?"
Guiliu immediately narrowed his red phoenix eyes and asked, "Say it again?"
Wang Sizhi's eyes suddenly turned red, and she curled her lips in grievance, not daring to speak in anger.
Suddenly, there was a roar of gongs and drums outside the inn, and the roar of a crowd.
Guiliu no longer pretended to be in pain in his back. He walked to the window and poked his head out. He saw a large group of people walking by. The servants and maids were hugging a chariot covered with gauze curtains. , like stars over the moon.
Without even thinking about it, it must be the eleventh most beautiful woman in the world. This battle is really quite big. There are young children and old men on crutches in their seventies and eighties, including women, children and the elderly. It feels like the whole family is moving. .
As soon as he turned his head, Guiliu forgot about the previous unpleasant things, or Wang Sizhi's unpleasantness, and hurriedly walked to her side and said anxiously: "Come downstairs quickly, come downstairs, the eleventh beauty in the world is here."
Without Wang Sizhi saying anything, he took her hand and hurried downstairs.
As luck would have it, the carriage stopped at the door of the inn. The woman opened a corner of the curtain, hesitated, and walked out.
There are not many people in Xinghua Town, they are all crowded on this street. When they saw the woman's true appearance, I don't know who shouted "Fairy Queen" first, and then followed with all kinds of praises and discussions.
She had heard several good words clearly in her ears. The woman was satisfied and looked quite arrogant. She thought that it would be some time before the beauty review was re-selected. The reason why she did not make the top ten last time was not because she was not good-looking enough. It's just that the world is short-sighted. So this time, she encouraged the parade to make people all over the world open their eyes and let them know who is the leader of the beauty review!
Guiliu took Wang Sizhi's hand and ran downstairs. When he saw the woman who was really beautiful, he quietly asked: "How do you feel? Do you have any hope of being selected into the top ten this time?"
Wang Sizhi didn't have any strange emotions, and just said in all fairness: "There is not much hope, especially with this arrogant style, the Queen will not like it."
Guiliu nodded in agreement, "My mother, what annoys me the most is this kind of woman. Just like the scholars who hate writing poems and seeking official positions, they are too utilitarian and enthusiastic."
Wang Sizhi was touched and murmured softly: "After putting on makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice. The eyebrows are dark and light."
"Yes, that's the truth." Guiliu smiled, shook his arm at the woman standing in front of the chariot, and whistled rather frivolously.
"How brave you are to be rude to my lady!"
Guiliu ignored the old woman, narrowed his red phoenix eyes that were the envy of the world, tilted his head and smiled at the woman.
The woman wanted to say something, but she was scolded, "Shut up!"
The corners of the woman's mouth were raised as she stared at Gui Liu, seemingly interested.
She boldly stepped forward, no matter that there was a beautiful woman beside Guiliu, who was not as beautiful as herself anyway, she did not take her to heart.
Walking to Guiliu, she smiled brightly and spoke softly, with a seductive charm in her tone, "You're looking for me?"
Guiliu smiled slightly and deliberately lowered his voice, "Where is Xie She?"
The woman was stunned and took a step back in panic. She immediately regained her composure in the next second and covered her mouth with a smile, "But I don't recognize that Xie She from the martial arts review."
Guiliu smiled innocently and asked curiously: "That's it, then why are you retreating?"
The woman asked, "When you hear the killer's name, your first reaction is to be afraid. Isn't it normal?"
Guiliu nodded, with a serious look on his face, "That's it. Please forgive me for being rude and intruding on the beauty."
"It's okay." The woman shook her head with a smile and began to look at Wang Sizhi, who was pretending to be a face.
After looking at it carefully, she secretly sneered and despised it, it was just satisfactory.
After saying goodbye, she turned and left, her expression unclear. After getting on the chariot, I took a long breath, still feeling a little frightened.
Who is this person? How could he know that he knew Xie She?
It was obvious that the trap was set up according to the man's instructions, so there would be no mistakes, but the target did not appear, but it might have caused trouble.
I can't control that much anymore. No matter what, I have to kill this man quietly tonight, otherwise the matter will be exposed and the consequences will be disastrous.
Thinking of this, the woman narrowed her eyes and became murderous.
The noisy gongs and drums gradually faded away, and the crowd of onlookers gradually followed, and the entrance of the inn returned to its deserted appearance.
Guiliu sat down on the stone steps, lifted up the disguised face, and hummed a little tune, feeling in a good mood.
Wang Sizhi sat down gently and glanced at him, "Your back doesn't hurt anymore?"
Guiliu looked proud, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"When it doesn't hurt anymore, sleep on the floor."
As soon as these words came out, Gui Liu was stunned and speechless for a long time.
yes! How could I forget this!
"What..., I'm teasing you..."
Guiliu looked at her with a sincere face, not forgetting to rub his waist and pretend to say a slight ouch.
Wang Sizhi did not comment, moved back slightly, gently held Gui Liu's long snow-white hair with one hand, and murmured softly: "It's time to comb it."
Guiliu wanted to jokingly say: "Then do it." But Wang Sizhi had already walked into the inn, asked the innkeeper for a wooden comb, and then sat back next to him.
"Turn around." Wang Sizhi said calmly.
Guiliu was a little surprised, he never thought that she would actually take the initiative to serve others, so he turned around and left his back to her.
Wang Sizhi combed his white hair gently, but her hands were trembling for some reason.
Something terrible suddenly occurred to her.
This man is already despised by the whole world, and is not allowed to live in any court or temple. Even if he inherits the emperor's legacy, how can he win over people's hearts and make the world surrender?
Ordinary women understand this truth, so how could he not know it?
This man seems to have no worries about food and clothing, but his future is bleak and his situation is already difficult.
Wang Sizhi's red lips trembled and she murmured softly: "I am the daughter of a guilty minister. I can only drag you into trouble. Why should you help me?"
Geiliu replied calmly: "I told you, not only to help you, if there are other women in front of me, I will still help."
"Then you haven't thought about yourself? Yushitai and Liuke worked together to impeach my father. You know what this means. If the world knew that you were with me, wouldn't it be even worse for you? Who else in the world can support you?"
"You don't understand." Guiliu said calmly: "I have had the mentality of being the enemy of the whole world for a long time. It doesn't matter to me how the world looks at me or how bad it portrays me. When my mother gave birth to me, she braved the world How could she ever care about the world? Because to her, the life of her son cannot be bought even by ten thousand people in the world. So today, I will help you Wang Sizhi, and the same is true."
Guiliu suddenly shouted: "You want to see your father one last time, but I regret it!"
The woman's hands were trembling and her face was ashen.
"What's the last time we'll meet? If you can, meet every day! Even if I break the legs of the impeachment historian, even if I go to jail alone, I still have to rescue your father!"
"You Wang Sizhi, give me a good life!"
She was stunned, tears streaming down her cheeks, and her clear eyes rippling softly.
Mom, you once said that no matter how good a man is to you, it may just be a trick to deceive you.
But if there is a man who is willing to accompany you through thick and thin, especially for you, even if he does not hesitate to leave or give up anything, then such a man cannot be better and is worth entrusting to you.
So you said you regret marrying my father.
Mom, look at it, your daughter is quite lucky, right?
Wang Sizhi burst into tears, but smiled and continued to comb his hair.
Gui Liu closed her eyes, feeling comfortable and leisurely, thinking about how to say a poem.
There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.
