Caisang under the clear moon

Cut off all the seedlings that have grown out of the ground.

But later, when Zhu Li was obsessed with the truth, his eyes were as bright as stars and moons. When Zhu Li smiled happily, his smile was like spring breeze melting rain. When he was angry, his coldness was like a cold wind. Sun, the weeds in Wu Sang's heart that have been mowed one after another, bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon, blown by wind and rain, turned into a prairie fire.

When Zhu Li stood tall in front of the gate of Liu Mansion, willing to temporarily exchange his life with his arm, he realized that the weeds in his heart would only be burned by wild fire and regenerated by the spring breeze.

It's just that it can only be burned when the wildfire is endless, and it can be burned again when the spring breeze blows.

As Qinghuai said, the young master of the Zhu family is upright, and he can only watch from afar.

If it weren't for the white pear blossoms that night, Zhu Li's drunken eyes, Zhu Li's vague words, and his staggering approach, how could he, Wu Sang, dare to blaspheme this person!

This man has a prominent family, and now he is going to tie the knot with a lady from the official family. He can't find where he should start from being melancholy, how to be sad.

Wu Sang held the long sword that he bought with all his money plus the silver from Qinghuai's silk soft armor, and after only turning half a street, he seemed to be out of breath, and fell down on his seat exhausted. By the side of the road, he held the long sword in his arms tighter.

The date of Zhu's divorce is tomorrow, and there are people talking about it in the streets and alleys. There are always people coming and going in and out of the restaurant across the street. !"

It turns out that this restaurant is owned by Zhu's family, and they are delivering wine to Zhu's mansion.

Wu Sang struggled to stand up, and walked towards the inn where he was staying. When he turned the corner, he heard a group of people in rags discussing: "Zhengximen is not our territory, where to go to ask for porridge is not asking for beating?"

"The good porridge given by the Zhu family, why can't we go there and get a bowl?"

It turned out that the Zhu family gave up porridge on the day of their wedding.

A tall, tall, richly dressed man came out of the inn, only to hear a series of murmurs, and there was even a barbarian, who said he wanted to do business with the Zhu family.

This city of Xuzhou is almost full of celebration, everyone around is full of excitement, even the beggars are laughing and laughing, but he is the only one who is neither sad nor happy, neither painful nor hurt, like a dead man!

Wu Sang didn't know how he got back, he heard Dudu's knock on the door in a daze, he was already in the room when he woke up, the surrounding night was silent, there were no candles, only a ray of pale moonlight coming in through the window sill In the bright room, he sat by the window and carved a plum blossom on the scabbard, only missing a foot in the stamen.

In astonishment, Wu Sang slashed across with the dagger, and the plum blossom cut a hole through it. The knock on the door was still ringing, he squeezed his sword, and asked, "Who?" The voice was hoarse and scary.

The person outside the door seemed to pause for a moment: "An old friend."

Wu Sang could hear the man outside the door speaking harshly, but his voice was somewhat familiar. He opened the door with his scabbard. The barbarian.

Wu Sang's eyes darkened slightly: "What's the matter?"

The man didn't take Wu Sang's expression as disobedience, but smiled slightly and bowed slightly: "I have something important for you, I'm here to return it."

Wu Sang paused for a moment: "The Book of Yangzhi is not mine, so don't return it to me!"

The man smiled when he heard the words, and took out an exquisite package from his arms. It didn't look like an object that took up much space. Wu Sang raised his eyelids and glanced at the man. Xuanji, only then gently opened it, it turned out to be the soft silk armor that he pawned for 500 taels of silver in the daytime to buy a sword!

Wu Sang couldn't help but look puzzled.

The man was forced by Wu Sang's straightforward gaze, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "This thing is useless to ordinary people, but it is very important to Jianghu people, so..."

"Are you following me?" Wu Sang's tone was cold and hard, and he managed to sort out the slightest trace from his numbness. He was so careless that he never noticed that anyone was following him.

"It's not a stalking, it's just a fate, it just so happens..."

Wu Sang's face became more and more cold: "Who are you?"

Even if he was in a daze, he would not believe the nonsense that he encountered by chance.

The author has something to say: It’s just because I stayed up all night~ and I originally had a stalk of twin sisters in this volume. I’m stuck, I can only change it~ Well, I’ll change my brain cells after I’ve had enough sleep~

☆, Difficult to understand

Wu Sang's expression was full of guard, but the barbarians outside the door always looked sincere, but to Wu Sang's question, he evaded the important point and ignored the light: "I beg for cooperation."

To Wu Sang, a name, whether it is Zhang San Li Si or Qi He, reveals the same amount of information. He did not want to be entangled, so he put the soft silk armor on Qi He's hand, turned around and was about to close the door, but Qi He blocked him: "I will fight with sincerity, Your Excellency..."

Wu Sang got straight to the point: "The last time was for "Yang Zhi Shu", what about this time?"

Qihe seemed to ponder for a moment: "The "Book of Yangzhi" was written in secret language, and we are here for this purpose." Wu Sang suddenly turned around and stared at him, Qihe argued a few words under the pressure of his gaze. "The "Book of Yangzhi" is indeed not a secret book of martial arts, nor is it a map of treasures. I have not lied to you! But it involves the affairs of our barbarians!" Qihe couldn't help looking at Wusang eagerly when he said this: "There is still a hidden The injustice of an old friend."

It's a pity that Wu Sang didn't respond to his old friend. He only nodded his head with serious eyes: "It's true. What are you looking for?"

Qi He didn't seem to care about Wu Sang's indifference and indifference, but he said frankly: "Your Excellency is very much like an old friend, and people can't help but feel close to him. That old friend..." Seeing that Wu Sang frowned, he said He stopped talking: "Your Excellency has a discerning eye, you should know that I have no malicious intentions..." Thinking of Zhu Li, he couldn't continue: "Using/poisoning the young master of the Zhu family at that time was really helpless."

When mentioning Zhu's family, Wu Sang's chaotic thoughts brought out a thread of clarity: "The barbarians in Qinghe Street in Xuzhou City who want to do business with Zhu's family belong to you?"

Qi He frowned when he heard this, not sure what the other party's people meant by doing business, let alone whether the other party had already taken the lead, "Those people are not our people."

Wu Sang: "The things you want are in the Zhu Mansion?"

Qihe hesitated for a moment, and after deliberation, he circled around a bit: "We only want things, and try not to hurt others." Qihe said with a smile: "This matter has nothing to do with the young master of the Zhu family."

There was no emotion on Wu Sang's face, maybe he didn't understand the meaning of these words, or something else.

Qi He said and put the soft silk armor under Wu Sang's feet: "Please accept this thing, we will see you tomorrow." Without waiting for Wu Sang to refuse, he turned and left.

Wu Sang didn't chase after him anymore, and after a long time, he picked up the things on the ground and checked them carefully again. The silk soft armor was still the original silk soft armor, but with a silver ticket in the middle, and it was he who took this thing out. The price is 500 taels.

I don't know if he was wandering away or really fell asleep, Wu Sang was awakened again, it was already the early morning of the next day, the sky outside was still dark, but the sound of the salute had already spread throughout Xuzhou City.

He seemed to know it early in the morning, but also seemed to wake up suddenly—the Zhu family is holding a happy event today, and Zhu Li is getting married today!He closed his eyes again.

I don't know how long it took before I heard the sound of firecrackers again. It was the welcoming team that took the bride into Xuzhou City. The firecrackers were like arrows. Even the people living on the edge of Xuzhou City followed the sound of firecrackers to see It was lively, and there were only a few solitary people left at the porridge stall of Simenshe.

Wu Sang also walked out.

The guests in front of Zhu's house were bustling with people, and the door for welcoming guests and celebrating the ceremony was busy turning into a spinning top, which could spin quickly without whipping. Wu Sang hid in the dark, waiting for all the guests to take their seats. Just walked over.

"Cheng Qiu?" Menzi read a sentence suspiciously. He is able to welcome guests today, which means he has a lot of knowledge. He has either seen or heard of the people who come and go today, but this "Cheng Qiu" is really a little bit of him. I don't have any impression, let's just look at this person's clothes. On a happy day, he is still wearing dark blue clothes, which is unlucky to look at.

Wu Sang only nodded.

This is the name he was rescued by Zhu Li when he was a child, and when he didn't dare to reveal his name, he read it randomly to fool Zhu Li and the housekeeper.

"This is... a sharp sword?" The person who wrote the gift money was also very puzzled. Today, some people gave gold, silver, jade and antiques, and some gave clothes, cloth, and satin. I didn't expect someone to give a sword. On this happy day, It's unlucky to hear.

Zhike's servant led Wu Sang in, he was only one step behind, and when he turned around the screen, Wu Sang was gone. The man was panicked for a moment, so he hurried a few steps to look for him, and saw the director's family outside, and asked He said: "There was a guest just now..."

The official was busy, so he came to instruct him again: "The guests are all seated, there is a shortage of people, go to the restaurant closest to our house and find some people who are familiar with kitchen work!" This person was instructed to leave again.

In addition to being a big family in the business world, the Zhu family is also a family of martial arts. Among the people who came today, there are many skilled people. Wu Sang didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he had to lie far away in the dark. The mountains, rocks and trees are integrated into one.

The wedding has long been over, the bride has been brought into the new house, the Zhu Mansion is decorated with lights and festoons, it is festive, the candlelight shines from the lanterns stretched with red gauze, and shines from the red wedding candles, everyone has a smile on their faces. The smile that has been carved layer by layer seems to be torn off with a single hand.

There was a loud noise from the crowd, it was the groom official who came to toast, Wu Sang was so hurt by the heartache until he saw this man, he was huddled in the gap of the rockery, his throat fell into it A hot stone.

Wu Sang was so far away that he couldn't see Zhu Li's facial features clearly. He could only vaguely see that Zhu Li's face was also reflected by the overwhelming red. He was tall and straight, his smile was just right as usual, he couldn't see any extra happiness or unhappiness.

Drinking happily, toasting and toasting, laughing and congratulating.

When the crowd dispersed, it was already the top of the willows on the moon, Zhu Li staggered, he waved away the boy who came to help him, and sat directly under the corridor, surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings and corridors of houses.

Wu Sang felt that Zhu Li's figure was a bit lonely in this scene, he almost came out of his hiding place, and then laughed at himself, how could the feeling of loneliness be pressed on the young master of the Zhu family today.

The people who were waiting to help Zhu Li leave the bridal chamber were blocked by him several times, only one person who came after him whispered something in Zhu Li's ear, Zhu Li suddenly raised his head, and then stood up.

There was a long stretch of performing Quan Wu Xing, but Zhu Li broke free. Taking advantage of the confusion, Wu Sang stalked behind Zhu Li and followed Zhu Li out of the mansion. I don't know that this man escaped from the mansion on the night of his wedding. What are you going to do again!

He was not familiar with the way Zhu Li walked, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous. He followed Zhu Li from a long distance, and when Zhu Li stepped into a dense forest, Wu Sang suddenly came to him—this person actually came to Yihuan Tower at night. ? ! !

Wu Sang didn't know whether it was self-inflicted anger or self-abased, he stared at Zhu Li's back, unable to say a word for a long time, when he recovered, Zhu Li had gone far.

If Zhu Li entered the bridal chamber in a proper manner, no matter what he did, he would never dare to make a mistake!But now that Zhu Li has entered Huanguan, it's still... a place like Yihuan Building, how could he just let Zhu Li go.

The woods are densely covered with traps, and Zhu Li is as familiar as the backyard of the Zhu Mansion, and he can get in when he is drunk, but Wu Sang can't, he can't beat the grass here, so he has to go in through the front door, and he has to thank the beggars at this time The banknotes in the soft silk armor.

The doorman of the Yihuan Tower saw Wu Sang's face, carefully looked at Wu Sang, and asked tentatively: "I want to appoint one..."

Wu Sang didn't raise her eyes: "Lingqi!"

Menzi saw that his expression was almost terrifying, so he didn't dare to ask any more, but only smiled and probed: "This... I'm afraid it's not convenient." Menzi put on an embarrassing and ambiguous look, just waiting for the people who are used to romance to understand, But Wu Sang didn't even look at him, and said directly: "He won't have any guests tonight!"

Wu Sang said that Ling Qi had no guests, it was only because Zhu Li came here, he had met Zhu Li once in that Ling Qi's room, and he knew that the two had a very close relationship, Zhu Li would never look for someone else when he came here tonight.

The doorman was bluffed by him, and turned around with a smile on his face: "No wonder Mr. Lingqi pushed other guests tonight, so he was waiting for you!"

Wu Sang kept a straight face and said nothing.

That guy is used to dealing with people, and he can get a few words out of him no matter whether he is a senior official or a wealthy official, but he has never seen anyone come to Yihuanlou with such deep hatred, and he just walked all the way. Say something nice.

The boy guarding Lingqi courtyard had seen Wusang when Wusang kidnapped Lingqi to come to Huanguan. Seeing Wusang now, he was inexplicably shocked and frightened, but although he was young, he was here to practice After that, he forced a smile on his face and sent the door leading the way with scattered silver. When he turned around and saw Wu Sang, the smile on his face immediately praised him, and he ran into the house with two thin legs.

Wu Sang stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy by the collar and pulled him over. The boy thought of the two people in the room, but he didn't dare to say anything, he only opened his arms and struggled desperately. How could he ignore Wu Sang's resistance? Pressing hard on the acupuncture point on the side of the boy's neck, the child collapsed obediently and fell to the ground.

When Wu Sang went straight in, Zhu Li was drinking the wine in his glass and put down the wine bottle. When he looked at him, Zhu Li's eyes burst into sparks, and he moved forward, as if he was about to stand up, but he jumped He fell back with a sound, and looked at the person with his drunken eyes, but he obviously didn't have the strength to stand up again.

Lingqi stood up at the same time.

Last time Wu Sang was only focused on running for his life and never looked carefully. This is the first time he noticed that this young man was slender and handsome. He had deliberately dressed up tonight. This young man was quite elegant and charming. Mixed with each other, it is difficult to explain the demeanor.

It's just that at this moment, the young man glared at Wu Sang as if two fires were burning in his eyes, as if he would burn himself to ashes: "Why are you?"

Wu Sang didn't pay attention to Ling Qi, he stepped forward to pick up Zhu Li, he didn't know where he met Zhu Li, Zhu Li snorted, and softly called: "Itch!" Seeing that his face was rosy as if he had applied rouge, his breathing was somewhat rapid, and there was some indescribable fragrance in the smell of wine.

Wu Sang only dared to Zhu Li, but he was not ignorant of the world.In this place of pleasure-seeking, there is such a person opposite, and looking at Zhu Li's condition, Wu Sang still doesn't understand, his cold eyes swept over Ling Qi, "What did you do?!"

Lingqi did not show any weakness either, seeing that Wusang was going to take Zhu Li away, he quickly grabbed the skirt of Zhu Lixi's robe with one hand, pulled it towards him forcefully, and at the same time asked Wusang in a suppressed voice: "What are you going to do?"

The two spoke in unison, neither of them dared to be presumptuous, their voices were low and hoarse, but they were both full of momentum, and neither of them answered the other's questions.

Zhu Li didn't know whether he was awake or in a daze, so he hummed softly twice in this tense atmosphere. After all, he was closer to Wusang, rubbed against Wusang's body slightly, hummed twice, and then stopped for a while. .

Seeing this, Lingqi's eyes were full of grief: "You put him down!" The surroundings of her eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and the circle was red.

But how can Lingqi make Wusang's opponent, Wusang has already snatched Zhu Li's skirt from Lingqi's grasp with only one effort, he said concisely and with a clear purpose: "No, I want to take him away."

Lingqi didn't want this man to be so thick-skinned, she was so impatient, she almost jumped: "You bastard, you are shameless, you, you!" Seeing that Wu Sang had left with his arms around Zhu Li, he hurriedly shouted: "I want to call someone Already!"

Wu Sang turned around and glared at him: "Call, if you don't want to die." He had already walked out the door with Zhu Li in his arms, Ling Qi followed closely, but Wu Sang threw something casually and hit him on the leg , he staggered and fell to the door, his leg hurt so badly that he couldn't get up again.

He knew that after this incident, he and Zhu Li were finished. Seeing Wu Sang take a few steps away, he couldn't help dragging his painful legs and crawled for a few steps, but Wu Sang and Zhu Li were still gone in the blink of an eye.

Lingqi only felt the sadness from her heart, and she burst into tears like rain.

But he didn't even dare to cry loudly, he bit his arm, the corners of his lips were covered with blood in an instant, and he finally blocked the dense and breathless sobs.

At this point, didn't he risk his life?Why are there still people taking the time to grab it!Usan!How long has this Wu Sang known Zhu Li, and how much he can understand!

However, Wu Sang still remembered that Zhu Li once said that this Yihuan Tower was not a place where he could come and go easily. At this time, Zhu Li was being held up, and he didn't dare to be careless. He took off his outer shirt to cover Zhu Li's happy body. Clothes, pretending to be drunk, stumbling out all the way.

After leaving the Yihuan Tower, Wu Sang carried Zhu Li along Yehe Lane, but his heart was at a loss, not knowing where to take this person.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and it seemed that Zhu Li had woken up a little bit. His two weak legs seemed to have taken root on the ground, and suddenly stood still.

Wu Sang couldn't help but glanced at him, only to see Zhu Li stretch out a hand with a smile, stretching it all the way to wipe his face, "I, I'm drunk..." Zhu Li also slurred his speech: "It's hard, it's hard! Look at my hands... They're all, hot!" He rubbed his palms on Wu Sang's face.

Wu Sang closed his eyes, his heart was hotter than Zhu Li's body, the burning fire was hotter than the ghostly fire in that young man's eyes, he wished he could just hug this person into his arms , with all his strength, crushed and kneaded into the body.

However, he still tried his best to suppress all the agitation, he just hummed in response, and pulled Zhu Li away.

He still doesn't have the courage of that little boy to break the boat.

Zhu Li stood still, looked at Wu Sang for a long time, then stretched out his hand to touch Wu Sang's face: "I look at you, as if, as if seeing... an old friend!" He said He leaned closer to Wu Sang, as if he wanted to see it more clearly, the chapped lips burned by alcohol were under Wu Sang's eyes, and he said with a big tongue: "I seem to see Wu... um ..."

Wu Sang had 1 restless, crazy, blazing, desperate thoughts in his heart, but when he kissed her, it was as soft as offering a treasure, and his heart became quiet, like a cold and silent pool of water on the top of a snow mountain.

Maybe Zhu Li was powerless to resist, maybe it was the wine Lingqi drank that made him forget to resist, he greeted him impatiently, and almost consciously moved close to Wusang, groping around Wusang's neck with his hands, revealing his secrets secretly. In one breath, he muttered: "I, I am so hot, you, your body...you are so cold!"

Wu Sang was speechless, the evil fire in his heart was burning all over the Yehe Lane, he couldn't figure out whether it was better to let go now, or to take Zhu Li into captivity before the people from Zhu's residence arrived while Zhu Li was unconscious Good job.

But before he could figure it out, there were footsteps behind him, the torches were shaking, and a large group of people came over. Zhu Li didn't know whether it was a blessing to his heart or a drunken nonsense, he leaned over and looked over Wusang's shoulder, lamenting pitifully He said: "My father and Xiangbo... Oh, I seem to be running, running out, and if I catch it back, I will definitely, I will be beaten!"

Wu Sang: "..."

Fate will always decide for him.

The author has something to say: Does the author have something to say?The author of the pit update has no face to speak/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

☆, turmoil

The whole alley of Yehe Lane is Qin Lou Chu Pavilion. At night, silk and bamboo are made together, and the cups are staggered. There was a pimple, and the annoyance in the eyes staring at Zhu Li was even deeper.

Zhu Li was very obedient, and when he saw that the person approaching aggressively was really his father, he insisted on standing up straight with his two weak legs, but unfortunately he couldn't do so.

Wu Sang helped him, and he leaned half of his limp body against Wu Sang's chest, straightening his back.

Seeing this scene, the veins on Juno's forehead were twitching, and he pointed at Zhu Li with his chin: "Come here!"

Xiangbo wanted to intercede, but he couldn't intervene.

Zhu Li snorted in response, and took a step forward, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground, Wu Sang quickly caught him, and met Juno's furious gaze: "He drank too much." explain.

There was no smile on Juno's face, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "He's getting married today, and there are many guests, so it's normal to be greedy. But it's not the rules of my Zhu family to come to this place!" The smile disappeared, and he frowned and looked at Zhu Li who was limp like mud: "Get out!"

Zhu Xiang: "Master, young master, this is..."

Wu Sang gritted his teeth and hugged him tightly: "He has no strength, I'll send him..."

Juno snorted and laughed a few times, he looked at Wu Sang, "I have a wedding in Zhu's house today, and the wine is over, and the banquet is over, so I won't invite you!" Grab it on your shoulder.

Wu Sang was forced to take Zhu Li to take a step back, he was caught off guard, and Zhu Li's limbs were as soft as cotton, so it was inevitable to describe this escape as embarrassing.

Juno still had the smile on his face, "Why, you won't let him go?"

Today when Zhu Li got married, people from the Zhu family came to take Zhu Li back, it was justified, and Wu Sang could not refute it.He looked at Juno's gloomy expression for a while, and he was afraid that letting Zhu Li go back would not please Zhu Li, but seeing Juno's meaningful smile, he suddenly realized that if he protected Zhu Li like this, Juno might be even more angry.

Wu Sang is not a procrastination person, he is just trapped by emotion, he will subconsciously hesitate when encountering Zhu Li, when he looks down at Zhu Li, this person finds a comfortable position, tilts his head and leans against him, Eyes closed, not just asleep or something.

Juno: "The dog is drunk, but he is not stupid. He just became a happy event in his life today. If you take him away on the night of his bridal chamber while he is drunk, what will happen when he wakes up? Have you ever thought about it?" ?”

Wu Sang was startled when he heard that, but Juno added with a smile: "He's newly married now, where else can he go if he doesn't go home?!"

Seeing the opportunity, Zhu Xiang took two steps closer, and called Zhu Li with a smile: "Young master, the bride is still waiting in the new room, you are so drunk, why are you here!" He stretched out his hand to help Zhu Li .

Although Wu Sang was still wrapping around Zhu Li with one arm, it had already loosened a bit. The person who came to pick up Zhu Li was the head of the Zhu family, Zhu Li's father, how could he resist?Just seeing Juno's smile floating on the corner of his mouth and the anger sinking in his eyes, he couldn't help but cover up for Zhu Li: "We have something important to discuss, so..."

Juno smiled: "The current rule of Cangxia Mountain is to discuss important matters in Yehe Lane? It's a pity that the rules of my Zhu family are not like this!" His eyes were full of sarcasm: "I heard that someone wants to kill Zhaozhou Yiba. I wonder if this is your business?" He said and glanced at Zhu Xiang.

Zhu Xiang hurriedly went up and grabbed Zhu Li's arm and shook it: "Young master? Young master! You're home!"

Zhu Li was so shaken that he opened his eyes, and when he heard the word "go home," he said, "go home."

Wu Sang couldn't help loosening his arms.

Juno raised his chin and looked at Wu Sang: "The dog said go home, the rest is my Zhu family's business." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking at Wu Sang again.

It was Zhu Xiang who wasted a lot of effort moving Zhu Li, who was so drunk.

The head of the Zhu family and the housekeeper broke out through the back door after hearing that Zhu Li had received a letter from Yihuan Building. The only person in Yihuan Building who could have anything to do with Zhu Li was Ling Qi. Visiting Yihuan Building on the wedding night was no small matter. When the two of them were preparing to deal with Zhu Li, they took advantage of the fact that the young lady in Yihuanlou offered to send a message to recruit people, and took advantage of the fact that Ling Qi was also taken care of, so they only brought the rope to bind her.

Unexpectedly, Wu Sang was killed halfway through this matter, but Zhu Li was drunk and turned into a ball of mud. At this time, he couldn't be tied up anymore, so he had to be pulled and carried.

Zhu Li's mind was in chaos, his whole body was hot and uncomfortable, and he was pulled a few times, which was far less comfortable than when the man took him before. After struggling, he remembered that the man was really like Wu Sang , couldn't help but looked back, but with his drunken eyes, he could only see a quietly independent figure in the brilliant lights of Yehe Lane, he couldn't figure out if it was Wu Sang.

He felt that under the tugging and collision of these people, the burning heat in his body became an endless anger, and he tried his best to rush to his chest, but he was suppressed and couldn't vent it, feeling groggy and depressed I don't know if I fell asleep or fainted.

Juno was waiting at the door, watching Zhu Li being carried up with a look of ignorance, kicking Zhu Li on the back.

He was very strong, but the servants didn't dare to stop him, Zhu Lizhi was kicked by him and fell from the servant's arms to the ground, but he woke up from the fall, but his mind was still a little dizzy, looking at the livid Juno, Shouted timidly, "Father!"

Juno raised his chin: "Take it to the side room in the side courtyard, sober up before sending it over!"

Zhu Xiang hurriedly said: "Master, this..." There is still a lady from the official family waiting in this new house!

Juno wrinkled his nose: "You smell the smell of makeup on his body, this body..." He was so angry that he couldn't continue, he lifted his foot and left.

Zhu Xiang had no choice but to bring him into the side room of the courtyard, and seeing Juno sitting there, he carefully put down Zhu Li, but as soon as he let go, Zhu Li slumped down like a boneless one.

Zhu Xiang wanted to help, but seeing Juno's face, he had to bear it and backed away.

Zhu Li was left to dry on the ground for a while, his hand almost got in from his collar, but he regained his senses. He struggled to sit up on his knees, glanced at Juno, and stretched out his hand to touch his face.

The anger that had been trapped in his heart before seemed to burst out and turned into a kindling, burning all over his body. He changed his posture and sat on his knees in discomfort, not daring to look up at Juno again.

"Are you awake?" Juno took a sip of the cool tea and asked without raising his head, "What does Lingqi want from you?"

"I..." Zhu Li clenched his fingers tightly, sweating from the palms of his hands. He knew the situation was critical, but he couldn't concentrate on answering, "He..." There was a bit of depressive tremor in his voice.

Hearing his hesitation, Juno immediately raised his eyes to stare at him, but saw that Zhu Li's face was flushed, and his forehead and nose were covered with fine sweat. Someone brought two loads of well water to sober up the young master."

Zhu Li felt something was wrong, and looked up at Juno sadly, but he didn't expect that his pitiful and steamy eyes were poking at Juno, and Juno kicked Zhu Li's shoulder first in anger: " You bastard thing, you don’t even know if you’re plotting against it! Lingqi, is it that person?”

When Juno asked, he already had the answer. If it was that Wusang, he wouldn't be able to block people in Yehe Lane, and that person wouldn't hand over Zhu Li with just a few words. He measured that Wusang's timidity!

Zhu Li rubbed his shoulders, the pain woke him up a bit, but for a moment he couldn't remember who the "that person" his father was referring to besides Ling Qi. He pondered for a while, and Juno had already snorted: "Ling Qi What did Chi tell you?"

"He..." Zhu Li bit his lips. He couldn't remember what Lingqi said, and he didn't know why his father asked such a question. I will disturb my son at this time." There were three or five trills in his sentence.

Juno snorted, seeing the water he asked for came, he beckoned the man who carried the water to come in, he picked up a bucket of water himself, and poured it down Zhu Li's pocket.

It was autumn at this time, although the south was not cloudy and cold, the well water was already cold, the bucket of water only made Zhu Li tremble, and Juno asked him, "Are you awake?"

He saw that Juno was carrying another bucket of water in his hand, and he didn't know how to answer so as not to be blamed. He was pondering, when he heard hurried footsteps outside the door, someone ran over and knelt at the door: "Master, your Majesty!" ... Lost, stolen, there are thieves stealing, stealing things!" The person who came ran was out of breath.

Juno frowned: "What's going on? Where's Xiangbo?"

"Xiangbo has brought his servants there, yes, it is... a wing in the inner courtyard."

The wing room in the inner courtyard is used as a study room, and the head of the Zhu family often discusses affairs there. The accounts of business transactions and letters between people are all passed there. It cannot be said that the place is not important.

Juno's eyes sank, but he didn't panic. He raised his hand and poured a bucket of water over Zhu Li's head again: "It's troublesome now, I'll spare you first! You stay sober here Sober up, if something happens again, I'll see if I don't deal with you!" He only glanced at Zhu Li who was kneeling on the ground, turned around and left, and told his servants: "Watch him!"

The door creaked shut.

Two buckets of cold water did not wake Zhu Li up much. It can be seen that the cold well water is no match for the scorching bath/fire. It is just that Juno is gone. He has no scruples and can always take care of himself. The flame didn't have any strength on its body, and soon fell asleep wrapped in a soaked clothes.

At this time, the inner courtyard of the Zhu Mansion was full of people and the lights were brightly lit. When Juno entered the door, he heard the screams of several servants. He looked around and saw that all the people around the inner courtyard were prostrating to the ground. Only then did he see There were two people lying down on the ground, both masked in green clothes, motionless, presumably dead.

Juno: "What's going on?"

Xiang Bo cupped his hands and replied, "My lord, the property is not lost, but the thief has escaped."

Juno understood the deep meaning in his eyes, and just waved his hand and said: "Don't panic, report to the government at dawn!" The servants are well-trained, and they were shocked when they saw the dead man, but now they have calmed down and responded Sound yes.

Zhu Xiang only followed Juno into the main room, then cupped his hands and said, "Master, the thief..."

Juno closed his eyes to suppress his anger: "Who is it?"

Zhu Xiang: "Master, although the villain is not sure, the thieves seem to be two groups, and they fought each other! The one who spoke was a barbarian, and the two who died were also part of the barbarians! Master , they went straight to the study to steal, I'm afraid..."

Juno's chest fluttered, and his breath calmed down after a long time: "There are barbarians, they shouldn't have come to pick up the "Book of Yang Zhi", this thing fell into their hands in the end! Then it's..." He stopped talking: "The other group belongs to that person?" He thought and shook his head: "I'm afraid he wouldn't even bother to snatch it!"

Zhu Xiang listened respectfully, and at this moment made a point: "Master Lu is restrained by Xueshi Xu, so it's hard to ensure that he is not in a hurry, and he can't be sure..."

Juno folded his hands behind his back: "Hmph, he married Mr. Lin's daughter into my Zhu's residence, and left this chess piece unused, why did he spend so much effort? But..." Before he finished speaking, he heard the hurried footsteps in the yard. , the servant in charge of the publicity of this courtyard stood outside the door and called out: "Master!"

Juno's heart skipped a beat, and he had an intuition that something serious had happened, but after all the storms, his demeanor and voice remained the same as usual, and he only asked, "What's the matter?"

The man snorted for a while: "It's the news from the young master's courtyard, saying that the young mistress... died!"

Juno's heart skipped a beat, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

The author has something to say: The author of the pit update has no face to rest tomorrow, may not be on time, or may be less than three thousand, but there will always be updates.

In fact, since I ate a bowl of poisonous Malatang on New Year's Day, I am not so anxious about the data in this article. Now that I have reached this point, I have no confidence in the data. Did not apply for the list.

The reason why I don't want to update too much is that my text is cold in genre and cold in setting. As a result, I am still dying slowly. Except for the rejection of blank lines between paragraphs in scene transitions, the plot is also a simple flow, which is basically doomed. What readers, I have caught a few of you little angels in total. You can't abandon me because of my cheating update.This is the last obsession of the author of Leng Wen!

Uh huh, thanks to the grape muffins, the truncated oak branch, Xiao Ming who made soy sauce, passerby A, and Lao Mao, Qi Xi, Xin Lu, etc., you let me write without being lonely, bow down.

I'm so wordy~(>_<)~

☆, turmoil

The Zhu family was in a mess tonight.

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