Ruan Shutong

I yelled too much that day, and now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful, which made me feel like someone was following me these days, as if I didn’t xxoo a girl, I felt sorry for the audience’s expectations.

The women around him, except for Qiulan and Aunt Liu who was burning the fire, were not easy to attack.

Fortunately, since I followed Heng Rui a while ago, I have more money in my hands, and I have more confidence in visiting brothels than before.I'm afraid that if Heng Rui bumps into him, he will lose all confidence.Because he could point at my nose and scold: "You even get the money for visiting brothels from me."

The heart is infinitely cold.

The lights are feasting, the curtains are opened, and there is a burst of Yingying Yanyan.

Lin Xiang sat at the table with her breasts half exposed and filled me with wine, saying: "I never thought, Mr. Ruan still remembers my family."

I squeezed Lin Xiang's hand, put it under her nose to sniff, and put the silk handkerchief into her hand: "Since I saw her in a hurry that day, I have had trouble sleeping and eating, and I miss you every day."

Lin Xiang looked at the silk handkerchief in her hand, and said, "Master, have you always carried it with you?"

I nodded very suavely.

Lin Xiang clenched her fists, punched my arms a few times, and said angrily: "Since that's the case, why did you come to see my family now, how can I let my family suffer from lovesickness?"

After speaking, he wiped his tears with his handkerchief.

The most worrying thing in the world is the tears of a beautiful woman.But I suddenly felt sick, reached out my hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Linxiang's eyes, lowered my head slightly in melancholy, propped my chin and acted like a thinker: "Worrying about ordinary things, I can't bear the girl's pureness and cleanliness to mess with the mundane world."

Lin Xiang said: "The slave's family will play a piece of "Flowers Are Beautiful and Full Moon" for the young master to relieve the young master's worries."

I said: "Flowers are easy to fall, but the moon is hard to be round. Only the flowers and the moon are like a happy relationship."

Lin Xiang smiled through tears: "I never thought that Young Master would be so sentimental."

I looked at her sadly.Xiaoyan's Ci is really top-notch. Back then when he wrote love letters for others, he kept a lot of stock by citing scriptures and allusions, and he was considered full of poetry and books, but now he can only use them to coax girls in brothels.

Lin Xiang had already taken off the thin gauze outside, only wearing a pink tube top.The white shoulders and the back with bare arms (anti-swallowing) are presented in front of my eyes. There are two real high peaks on the chest, which are completely different from the crowding and padding of some modern women. This reminds me of the two in Luoshen Fu. There is a classic sentence: If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is like a restraint, the neck is stretched to show off the neck, and the quality is exposed.Before I changed it, I guess I couldn't wait for the hungry tiger to pounce on it. (I found that the more I write, the more I feel that Xiao Xie is very horny...) Now, facing Lin Xiang, while playing the strings, while raising her head from time to time, a pair of winking eyes teased and tempted me like a hook, so I can't bring up any interest in the eclectic scenes.I finally understood that I was completely in Ruan Shutong's hands.

Although I have feelings for women, but now this shell belongs to Ruan Shutong, and Ruan Shutong likes men, so no matter which woman strips naked in front of me, scratches her head and poses to seduce me wantonly, it is impossible for me to have a man. Some normal physiological reactions.

I had to drink, drink by glass.Alcohol is indeed a good thing, it can strengthen the courage of others, and it can also arouse the pain in the heart.After drinking, I got drunk and started to go berserk in the building.In fact, my head is very clear, I just want to cry, I want to cry with my arms around someone.Because I found out very sadly that Hengrui, Hengjing, and even Qiulan, Uncle Zhong, they pestered me, cared about me, and called me brothers and servants, but it was because I was wearing the shell of Ruan Shutong. , no one knows me, and no one cares about Xie Yushi whose origin is unknown, I am nothing at all.

I staggered out and yelled upstairs: "Lin Xiang, I'll come and see you next time."

Only this group of masters who only recognize money but not people don't care who I am.

It was late at night and the road was dark.Although it is midsummer in July, there is a slight breeze at night.I was groping my way home when I tripped over something and fell to the ground, my waist was so painful.

I reached out and touched it, and it was the short knife Heng Rui gave me. I pulled out the knife, and the cold light shone under the moonlight made people shudder. It was a good knife, but unfortunately, it did not belong to me.

"Are you sending Ruan Shutong or Xie Yushi?"

"Send it to Xiaoxie."

Xiao Xie...

snort!I sneered, I don't fucking care about it.I raised my hand, and I didn't know which dark corner the knife was thrown into, and I didn't even hear a sound.

I struggled to get up, but the strength of alcohol came up, and I couldn't control my hands and feet, so I simply sat leaning against the wall.I began to think about how to live in the days to come, whether to continue to live in a daze or to confess to everyone, the more I thought about it, the more my head hurt, my consciousness gradually became blurred, and I suddenly heard someone call me: "Brother Ruan."

Ok?

"Brother Ruan."

Another sound.

I opened my eyes, and it was Xu Ning.Yes, I still have Xu Ning, and only Xu Ning.Only he will not regard me as Ruan Shutong.I smiled and hooked Xu Ning's shoulders, grinning silly, Xu Ning, you are the best, they are all bad guys, I just need you.

In the distance, there was a shimmer of light. After the wine came up, I was hot all over. I said, "Brother Xu, wait, I'll go down and catch a live fish for you."

Then I jumped into the river.The cold river water poured into my nose and ears, almost suffocating.

The fish provocateur's lips swayed past my eyes, and I opened my hands to catch it.Countless bubbles came out of my mouth.The fish twisted and escaped from between my fingers.I turned around and grabbed its tail fin, and grabbed it. I held on to its tail fin, for fear that it would slip away again as soon as I let go.The fish was struggling with my fingertips, and suddenly I saw in horror that I had torn its tail fin open, and bright red blood flowed out, and the eyes were all red, and there was nothing else in the eyes, and the nose was choking bloody smell.I never thought that so much blood could flow out of a fish's small body.The fish continued to wriggle its broken body that lost its tail fin, grinning strangely and almost ferociously, but in the blink of an eye, it had a human torso and human limbs, but its hands and feet were amputated, its eyes were gouged out, and its seven orifices were all dead. With gurgling blood, I covered my mouth and nose to prevent the disgusting blood from entering my mouth.

I surfaced, wiped the water off my cheeks, trembling, and said to Xu Ning: "I seem to have killed someone..."

"哗啦啦~~~~" A basin of water was poured over, and my eyelids trembled slightly.

Xu Ning's face became unclear.

Someone shouted: "Not awake yet? Keep splashing."

Another basin of water was poured on my head, and Xu Ning's figure disappeared from my eyes, as if he had never appeared before.

I shivered and finally opened my eyes.Drenched.What are you doing? I'm not from the Dai nationality, but it's the Water-Splashing Festival.

A soldier with a barrel in his hand said to a man who looked like a non-commissioned officer behind him, "My lord, he's awake."

"My lord" glanced at it from a distance, and said, "Take it away when you wake up."

Several soldiers came to tie me up with iron chains. I pushed them away and said, "What are you doing? Why are you arresting me?"

"My lord" said sternly, "If you killed someone, of course you will be arrested."

Kill, kill?My mind went blank, what a joke, I haven't even killed a chicken, and you fucking said I killed people.

I said: "My lord, you have to have evidence for what you say. You say that I killed someone. What evidence do you have? Without evidence, you can't arrest me."

"My lord" twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled contemptuously: "Evidence? There will be there sooner or later. I will take you back to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice for the first trial. Why worry about no evidence?"

Damn, what kind of bullshit logic is this, typical torture, evil feudal bureaucracy.

I yelled, straightening my body in a posture of being unyielding: "I won't admit it, even if I'm beaten to death, I won't admit it."

Recognized...recognized...de...the echo sound, lingering for three days, endless...