In the Linxi thatched cottage, Qiuli helped Jin Zhi change into clean clothes on the bed, then neatly folded the bloody dress and put it carefully into the exquisite box.
After doing this, she shouted towards the door: "Your Highness, you can come in."
Outside the door, Gui Liu just took Wang Sizhi's hand, but she broke away.
"What's wrong?" Guiliu looked at her in confusion.
"You go in, I'll be outside for a while."
Guiliu was stunned, motionless, and stared at her.
Wang Sizhi bent slightly, picked up the snowball with her slender jade fingers, and held it in her arms. She seemed to feel that the words just spoken were a little cold, so she tilted her head and smiled at him and said softly: "Go in, why are you still standing there? "
Gui Liu moved slowly, walked to her, hugged her gently like a child, and whispered: "Si Zhi, I'm so afraid that you will be angry."
He suddenly felt a pain in his lips, and the plump fragrance hit his heart.
Before he could react, she had already loosened her mouth and curled her red lips, "Idiot, I'll settle the score with you later."
Snowball lying on the soft and fragrant bed seemed to be vying for favor. He meowed softly, arched his body lazily, stretched out a small paw and patted the chest of the man in front of him, as if to express his dissatisfaction. .
Guiliu raised an eyebrow, "You are her kitten, and she is my kitten, do you understand?"
Xueqiu'er blinked her watery animal eyes and buried her little head in her arms angrily, like a round and rolling snowball.
Seeing those heart-stirring plump curves, she was so greedy that she secretly cursed the little beast for being so beautiful. She also felt that the little beast was clearly taking advantage of his wife, so she thought that she must let him distinguish his priorities.
The man took a step back, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Honey, meow meow for me to hear."
Wang Sizhi said helplessly: "Why are you competing with it for favor?"
Guiliu's eyes widened, with a look of grievance on his face, which was somewhat feminine, and he said with a slight cry: "Aren't you my kitten?"
"I'm stupid, I'm daydreaming, it's just me being sentimental, I'm sorry, everything is my fault, I won't ask this question again next time, I..."
Wang Si felt numb and quickly interrupted him, "Stop talking, I understand."
She sighed helplessly, her face suddenly turned red, and after hesitating for a long time, she opened her red lips and gave a soft meow. The coda has an alluring aftertaste, numbing the bones and absorbing the soul. Gei Liu feels like his soul is about to be taken away, and there is an unbearable restlessness in his heart.
He pulled her over and bit her soft red lips hard without being disrespectful.
Perhaps it was a little painful, Wang Sizhi couldn't help but groaned, frowned and pushed him away.
Gui Liu glanced at her with a smile, then lowered his head to look at the white cat in her arms. As expected, Xue Qiu'er's beast eyes became watery, full of grievances and sadness.
Yu Liu felt numb, and Wang Si subconsciously bit her lip, bumped him lightly with her shoulder, and said in a soft voice like a docile kitten, "If you like other kittens, I will bite you to death."
He said the cruelest words in the gentlest tone. Guiliu subconsciously thought of her as a cannibal. His eyelids trembled and he said cautiously: "Then I will go in first?"
Wang Sizhi said softly, "Go quickly, you are the master, so you have to take good care of her."
The night wind was cold and cold, and Gui Liu put a black fox fur on her shoulders.
She turned to leave, then suddenly turned around and saw the slightly rickety figure. She was trembling inside because she could clearly feel this man's oppressive aura.
It looks like decadence, like coldness, more like dead wood without life.
People who love you will always leave their gentlest side to you, will accompany you patiently and meticulously, and will be willing to listen to you tell everything.
But when he turned around, he changed into a different person. His lonely figure seemed to be walking alone in a dark place, silently enduring the trauma and suffering in his heart.
She slowly came to the stream and couldn't bear it anymore. She covered her chest with one hand and her vision was blurred.
She regretted so much that she shouldn't have been so willful and indulgent, and should have given her more care and love.
See how charming the green mountains are, and expect them to be like this. How can there be so many people in the world who like each other? Spring grass and green mountains, moonless sycamores, golden phoenixes and jade dew are perfect for each other. Since we love each other deeply and are a match made in heaven, we should moisten each other and moisten each other with foam.
Guiliu squatted in front of the bed and stared at Jin Zhi's pale sleeping face. He stretched out his hand and wanted to gently touch her face, but gave up and became more and more stooped.
He has white hair and looks like an old man.
Subconsciously, she closed her sleeves and moved her lips slightly without making any sound, communicating with Qiuli in her heart.
"Tell me everything."
After Gui Liu flowed, Qiuli bit her red lips, and a voice sounded in his heart.
"The Wu family fled to the Dafeng Dynasty. Wu Peixian was nowhere to be found, so it was a public sign. The empress was afraid that you were in danger, so she asked the slaves and Jin Zhi to come to you. The slaves and Jin Zhi were halfway up the mountain when they were stopped by Na Wu Ping No. 12 The boxer blocked the way. He cursed you with a lot of insulting words and threatened that if you go down the mountain, you will never come back. Jin Zhi couldn't stand hearing this, so he rushed forward, but was defeated and beaten like this. I am the servant. Ying Ye couldn't escape death, but was rescued by the beggar whom Your Highness wanted to draw his sword on. He said that Jin Zhi was still breathing, and asked me to carry her up the mountain quickly, maybe there would be a glimmer of hope, so you met my slave."
After she finished speaking, she hesitated for a moment, her eyes were red, and she continued to say from her heart: "The boxer created a barrier for himself, and I couldn't break it. I could only watch Jin Zhi get punched one after another. It's my fault, This slave is incompetent, but this slave is willing to be punished.”
Gui Liu had no expression on his face and said, "You should be punished. Come here."
Qiuli bit her lip and walked away. She knew that once the man in front of her became cold, he would have no mercy. He is very good to the maids, Qingxue can even discipline him, and Taozhi can even bribe him, but he is also ruthless. He once threw a servant into a well with his own hands, sealed the lid, and fished it out seven days later. Bloated corpse.
What would he do? A slap in the face, a beating, or a more severe punishment? No matter what, she didn't care at all.
Seeing him raise a hand, she bit her red lips and closed her eyes. She was obviously not afraid, but her eyes were still misty with tears.
Until the hand gently placed on the top of her head, a soft voice sounded, "I'll punish you to change into clean clothes, take a shower, and then have a good rest."
She looked at him blankly.
Guiliu wanted to say something more, but he suddenly caught sight of something from the corner of his eye. He immediately looked flustered, quickly retracted his hand, and shouted coldly: "Did you hear that? Go quickly!"
Qiuli walked out of the thatched cottage sadly.
The man quickly pushed Wang Sizhi to the chair and sat down. He rubbed her shoulders flatteringly and said with a smile, "Sizhi, when did you come in? I didn't even notice."
He thought Wang Sizhi would be angry, after all, the scene just now was quite intimate, but he was immediately stunned because he saw her tear stains and her red eyes.
He subconsciously thought she was angry and crying.
Unexpectedly, Wang Sizhi made a milky voice and said: "Meow, I want a hug."
Guiliu had no choice but to hug her, and suddenly felt distressed, thinking that she was jealous and wronged, so he comforted her: "Don't worry, Si Zhi, I love you the most in my life, you are everything to me."
But the more he said this, the more guilty and distressed she felt, so she couldn't help it anymore and buried herself in his arms and cried.
When a woman cries, it touches the heart the most. Guiliu was heartbroken and at a loss. She didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only wipe her tears.
Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps.
The man who walked in was in tatters, as if he had crawled out of a garbage dump. It was Li Minghao who had been missing for several days. His whole body exuded a rotten atmosphere, but his eyes were bright and bright.
He wanted to shout: "Grandpa, I have entered the fourth level!", but he keenly smelled a trace of blood, and then caught a glimpse of the strange woman on the bed.
Then when he saw the two people entangled in each other's emotions, he was immediately stunned and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Damn...
Are you riding on two boats in a grand manner?
Even the emperor didn't say it was easy to put two women under one roof!
You're just pretending to be a coward!
On this side, Wang Sizhi saw Li Minghao arriving suddenly, got off him in a panic, and hid behind him with a blushing face.
Guiliu stared at him displeasedly with her long and narrow eyes.
Li Minghao swallowed, walked up to him, and asked quietly: "Who is that girl?"
"Jin Zhi, my maid."
Geiliu said angrily: "What are you doing back here? Keep playing missing."
Li Minghao suddenly felt proud and shook his head, "Young master, I have been practicing in seclusion for the past few days and have broken through two realms in a row. Now I am a master of the highest rank."
Guiliu let out an ooh and sneered, "So powerful? Do you dare to kill someone with me?"
"Kill someone?" He raised an eyebrow, "That's a good feeling. My sword hasn't drawn blood yet. Just tell me who you want to kill. My grandson will be the one I step back from."
Gui Liu rubbed the handle of the knife and said slowly: "The twelfth martial arts reviewer, the white-robed boxing immortal Yao Tiao."
Li Minghao thought he had calluses on his ears and asked again: "Tell me again, who is it?"
Guiliu laughed and repeated, "The Thirteenth Martial Arts Review, the White-Clothed Boxing Immortal Yao Tiao."
This time, Li Minghao heard clearly and subconsciously took a step back.
Damn, kill the thirteenth person in the world?
Are you going to die?
Your brain is twitching. Isn’t it good to live? Do you have to look for excitement?
He cursed a few words secretly, swallowed his saliva, and began to persuade earnestly, "What, I say brother, it is not good to kill someone without any injustice or grudge. If you are afraid of me, you are definitely not afraid. I can kill five hundred people like him with one hand. Such a person, but you said that you killed people for no reason. It would be disgraceful if this spread. Then wouldn’t we become a charlatan? Reputation is important. Brother, you are not short of women. Brother, I I also want to find a beautiful fairy to travel around the world with."
Guiliu nodded and said something that made sense.
Li Minghao immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this kid was clever and not a stubborn person. When encountering problems, he could just waste his words and solve them.
The next second, the white-haired man stood up suddenly and put one hand on the scabbard.
Wang Si subconsciously grabbed him, her voice trembling, "Where are you going?!"
