You Can't Be Fierce Towards Me!

Chang Xi squatted in front of Wen Tian, ​​thinking about his suggestion with a tangled expression.

But he was so stubborn that he couldn't get these winding things. After worrying for a while, he finally slapped his thigh fiercely. Since he caught the wrong person, he might as well release him secretly before the boss came back. , the others beat up and told them not to tell the truth, otherwise it can be treated as nothing happened!

Chang Xi deeply felt that this was a good idea to avoid being beaten, so he stood up, started to untie the rope for Wen Tian, ​​and warned Wen Tian in a rough voice, "You are not allowed to make a sound, I will send you down the mountain later."

Wen Tian was overjoyed, nodded obediently, and let him untie the rope without moving.

Both of them were focusing on the hemp rope, and they didn't pay any attention to the two people who walked in.

Chu Xiangtian went out to discuss a business deal and just came back when he saw Chang Xi pouted at Fangzhu and didn't know what he was doing—Chang Xi was tall and strong, blocking Wen Tian firmly.

"Chang Xi, what are you doing?" Chu Xiangtian narrowed his eyes, walked over and kicked Chang Xi's ass.

Chang Xi staggered, and his chest hit Wen Tian's nose directly. Wen Tian let out a cry of pain, and tears flowed down directly.

Only then did Chu Xiangtian notice that there was still a person tied to the pillar.

Chang Xi got up in a hurry, and looked at Chu Xiangtian with a guilty face, "Boss, boss, you are back so soon?"

Chu Xiangtian's eyes fell on Wen Tian, ​​and he raised his chin, "Who is this?"

Chang Xi glanced guiltily at Wen Tian, ​​who was full of tears, hesitated for a while, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said: "I picked it up on the road, boss, didn't you say you like men, so I brought them back to you .”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured to Wen Tian, ​​"Look at this face, this waist, these legs...hehe."

Chu Xiangtian raised his brows high, followed his hands around Wen Tian's body, stroked his chin and boasted, "It's really good."

Wen Tian, ​​who was suddenly betrayed: "..."

The moment Chang Xi bumped into him stunned him with pain, his brain was buzzing with pain, tears flowed down his face uncontrollably, he vaguely heard their conversation, his eyes were red and he wanted to defend himself, He looked up but bumped into Chu Xiangtian's dark eyes.

Chu Xiangtian looked at him playfully, then suddenly approached and pinched his chin with his hands, squinted his eyes for a while, "She is indeed a beauty..."

The big hand on the chin was extremely strong, and Wen Tian's eyes turned redder, and he choked up and said, "I'm not Jiao Changxian, you arrested the wrong person..."

Chu Xiangtian clicked his tongue, frowned and let go, "Why are you crying, I won't eat you again."

Then she turned to look at Chang Xi, "Didn't you say you picked it up on the road?"

Chang Xi, who was sneaking out, froze, shrinking her neck like a dog, "Yes, that's right... I picked it up at the foot of our mountain!"

Zhou Chuanqing, who was next to him, couldn't bear to see his cowardice, so he smiled and let him out, "Okay, don't make it up, the boss and I just came back from Sifang Town."

The young son of the Wen family was kidnapped by the bandits at Xishantou. The news has spread widely. The Wen family has reported to the officials, and they are discussing how to rescue him.He and the boss were still at a loss when they heard the rumors, so they returned to the village early.

"Clarify what's going on." Chu Xiangtian kicked Chang Xi again, and sat on the tiger leather chair with a big horse, tapping his fingers lightly on his knees.

It seemed that the boss didn't intend to beat him up. Chang Xi heaved a sigh of relief and told the whole story. After he finished speaking, he felt aggrieved, "I originally arrested that kid to vent my anger on Xiao Qiao, but who knew that I arrested the wrong person."

"When will you grow your brains?" Chu Xiangtian basically gave up on rescuing this subordinate with strong limbs and a simple mind. He waved his hand, "Go to Xiao Qiao and remember, there will be firewood in the village this month and next month." It's all yours to chop."

When Chang Xi heard that it was just chopping firewood, his face was filled with joy, and he ran away like flying after saying thank you boss.

Wen Tian was left alone to face the two of them.

Wen Tian sniffed, twisted his neck awkwardly and looked at Chu Xiangtian, "You have arrested the wrong person, can you let me go back?"

Chu Xiangtian was amused by him, walked up to him and stood still, looking down at him condescendingly, "Since you're all here, you might as well be a guest in the village for a few days, Master Wen, not everyone in this West Shanzhai has the opportunity came up."

Wen Tian: "..." Who would expect to be a guest in a bandit den? !

"How much ransom do you want? Send a letter to Wen's family, and my mother will send someone to deliver it." Seeing that this person is not usually talkative, Wen Tian could only open his mouth.

Chu Xiangtian tutted his head and shook his head, "What do you want the ransom for? Xishanzhai has never robbed people from good families, but Chu saw that the young master had a good eye and wanted to keep you here for a few days."

Wen Tian stared at him with wide eyes, isn't he crazy? !

Chu Xiangtian loosened the rope for him with his own hands, paused when his palm brushed his thin ankle, and then said to Zhou Chuanqing who was beside him: "Arrange a place for Young Master Wen, don't be negligent."

Zhou Chuanqing was handsome and always had a smile on his lips. He politely extended his hand and asked Wen Tian to follow him.

Wen Tian was reluctant in his heart, but the situation was stronger than others, so he could only rub his bruised wrist and follow him to the back.

The place where they were staying just now was the meeting hall of the stockade, and there was a watchtower in front of the meeting hall. Wen Tian looked sideways, and there were vaguely people walking around on the tower.Going to the back is the living area of ​​the village.It looks like an ordinary village.

Neat houses are lined up in two rows, with a smooth road in the middle. Trees are planted at the door of every house, and clean clothes are hung on the branches of the trees.

Zhou Chuanqing led him to the third tree, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Is Xiao Qiao there?"

There was a soft reply from the room, and the little Qiao whom I met just now came out from the back room, "What orders does the military adviser have?"

Zhou Chuanqing said with a smile: "Boss wants to stay with Young Master Wen as a guest for a few days, you can arrange a room for him, don't neglect."

Xiao Qiao looked Wen Tian up and down, with some doubts on her brows but didn't ask any more questions, she nodded sharply, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements."

"The village is simple, so don't be disgusted with Young Master Wen, just tell Xiao Qiao what you need." Zhou Chuanqing bowed his hands politely to him, then said that he still had something to do, threw Wen Huang to Xiao Qiao, turned around and left.

It seems that Wen Tian is not a hostage they kidnapped but a real guest.

Wen Tian stood at the door with a dazed face.

Xiao Qiao beckoned him to come in and sit down.Wen Tian looked at the place carefully, the house was not big, with the main hall in the middle, a statue of Guan Gong on the wall opposite the door, and a table of eight immortals under it.There are bedrooms on the left and right sides of the main hall. Xiao Qiao opened the door on the left, "You can live in this room, I have dried the bedding two days ago."

Wen Tian watched her calmly, silently thinking about the possibility of holding people hostage and letting them let him go down the mountain.

Xiao Qiao didn't notice his intention at all, and was still tidying up the room, "Has Master Wen eaten lunch? If not, will you eat some with us later?"

Wen Tian rubbed his stomach, did not make unnecessary resistance, and nodded very honestly, "I haven't eaten yet."

Xiao Qiao looked back at him in surprise, her expression seemed much gentler than before, "Okay, then I'll call you when dinner is ready."

After she finished speaking, she picked up a cage in the house, "Put this here to take up space, and I'll put it in the back."

The cage is made of solid wood, about a quarter of the size of the Eight Immortals table outside, and she lifted it up easily. Wen Tian swallowed her saliva, made way for her, and silently dispelled the hijacking that had not yet formed in her mind. plan.

At lunch time, Xiao Qiao really came to call him.

Xishanzhai eats together. There is a large room on the right side of the meeting hall, which is the kitchen and dining hall of Xishanzhai. Before you get close, you can see the smoke curling from the roof from a distance.

During lunch time, all the men, women and children in the village were going to the cafeteria, and when they passed by Wen Tian, ​​they would all look at him curiously.

There were almost no strangers in the village, and Wen Tian was wearing a conspicuous red dress, and his exquisite facial features were especially eye-catching, making it difficult for people not to notice.

The cafeteria was full of tables, and everyone took their bowls and waited in line for a meal. Xiao Qiao took Wen Tian to find a table and sat down, then jumped to the front of the line with the bowls, and ordered two meat dishes With a vegetable.

Wen Tian looked at the pile of pointed bowls, and silently thought that the food in the bandit's den was pretty good.

After thanking him, Wen Tian was not shy, and began to eat slowly with his chopsticks. Since he couldn't walk for the time being, he might as well raise his spirits, so that he would have the strength to run away if he had a chance to eat enough.

As soon as Chu Xiangtian entered the cafeteria, he saw Wen Tian eating with his head down.

He sat at the old wooden table in a brocade red dress, pinching the dark brown wooden chopsticks with his white and slender fingers, even if he didn't make a sound, it was the only bright spot in the dark.

Especially that noble temperament, which seems out of place with this bandit den.

"Young Master Wen is still used to eating?" Chu Xiangtian strode over to Wen Tian's table, sat down politely, and stared at him with burning eyes.

Wen Huang paused with his hands, put down his chopsticks and looked at him, trying not to show timidity, "It's okay."

Chu Xiangtian hooked his lips into a smile, his eyes fell on his oily lips, and he suddenly wiped them with his hand.

Wen Tian leaned back subconsciously, but still did not avoid his touch, the rough fingertips touched his lips instantly, even so, it still made Wen Tian's scalp numb, and he widened his eyes vigilantly, "What are you doing?" ?!"

"You have oil on your mouth." Chu Xiangtian stretched out his hand to show him, there were indeed some shiny oil stains on his thumb.

Wen Tian blushed, completely angry, at this moment he couldn't see that this person was deliberately making fun of him, and suddenly remembered that Chang Xi said that this person liked men before, so he couldn't help but be more vigilant, "I can wipe it myself, without bothering Master Chu."

Chu Xiangtian twirled his fingers, watching him kick himself like a frightened rabbit, he felt a little better.

"Okay." He clicked his tongue pretending to be regretful, and greeted Wen Tian for dinner.

Wen Tian vigilantly sat across from him with a bowl in his hand, Chu Xiangtian looked at him and smiled, but didn't say anything, and buried himself in eating.

He ate very fast, half a bowl of rice went down in a short while, but the movement of eating was not rude, on the contrary, it was full of elegance that only a wealthy family could have. Wen Wan gave him a surprised look.

Sensing his gaze, Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows and met him, "What? Master Wen has to look at me to eat?"

"..." Just now I felt that this person's demeanor was a bit unusual, but in a blink of an eye he looked like a rascal again. Wen Tian was eating with his own bowl and ignored him.

Chu Xiangtian was not annoyed, he watched him finish his meal slowly before getting up and leaving.

The compelling gaze finally left, Wen Tian secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and followed the path that Xiao Qiao took him back.

He walked very slowly, observing the surrounding environment carefully all the way. The outside of the stockade was surrounded by thick tree trunks and sharpened bamboo poles. It was basically impossible to climb over it, and it seemed that he had to find another way.

Wen Tian sat under the tree in front of Xiao Qiao's house all afternoon. People in the village seemed to be busy. The men were nowhere to be seen. The women washed clothes, weaved cloth and weaved bamboo baskets. Helping pass something from time to time, Wen Tian became the one who had nothing to do.

No one looked at him specifically, as if he could go wherever he wanted. He tried to walk half a circle around the fence, and found that the stockade was much bigger than he imagined. The fields, those missing men, are busy in the fields.

This looked even less like a bandit den, and more like an ordinary village.

Wen Tian turned back to Xiao Qiao's house and sat down again with a sigh. He didn't know what was going on at home. His mother and sister must be in a hurry.

After dinner, Wen Tian went back to the room early to rest, took off the cumbersome dress, and Wen Tian lay down wearing only his middle coat. As soon as his back touched the bed, he felt a sharp pain. He straightened up suddenly, and carefully removed the clothes. Take it off, stretch your head and look behind.

I saw a bruise on the side of the waist, and I couldn't see it if I went up. Wen Tian touched it with his hand, and it hurt.It should have been caused by Chang Xi's bump on the pillar. I didn't feel it during the day, but it only happened when I lay down at night.

He gasped hissingly, put on his clothes again after hesitating for a while, and went to ask Xiao Qiao if he had any medicinal wine.

Xiao Qiao originally wanted to see his injury, but Wen Tian was too embarrassed to let a girl see it, so she politely refused, so Xiao Qiao had no choice but to find medicinal wine for him.

Back in the room, Wen Tian took off his shirt, twisted his body to look at the small bronze mirror on the table, in the blurry bronze mirror, his back was covered with bruises, especially at the shoulder blades, the bruises had turned black and purple.

"Here's the medicinal wine for you." Chu Xiangtian pushed open the door, and bumped into the topless Wen Tian.

He froze for a moment, his eyes fell on Wen Tian's body and he couldn't move away for a while. Wen Tian's body was whiter than his face, and it was even whiter under the dim candlelight. The two small spots on his chest were pink, and even his belly button was white. The eyes are much prettier than others.

Wen Tian subconsciously put on the clothes hanging around his waist, blushing a little angrily, "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows, and said straightforwardly, "Why do I have to knock on the door of my own territory?"

Wen Tian: "..."

He put on his coat angrily, he was angry but he didn't dare to vent it to Chu Xiangtian, so he could only ask him angrily, "Is Master Chu coming so late?"

"Xiao Qiao said you were injured, so I'll come over and take a look." Chu Xiangtian put the medicinal wine on the table, "Take off your clothes and let me have a look."