after the villain

30.

"What... no?" Ji Wuming asked subconsciously, still a little unresponsive.

"I won't." Yan Jingyu replied repeatedly, feeling even more aggrieved. The effect of the medicine made the boy's voice hoarse, and he let out an unbearable moan because he couldn't control himself. How should it be solved?"

Ji Wuming looked at the shadows in the room, and was in a daze for a while, feeling that a question was so difficult to answer for the first time.

He groaned for a long while, and touched the hot ears uncomfortably, "Just, relieve yourself, and then wait until you calm down, then it will be fine."

A short sentence was confused by his stammering.

Yan Jingyu didn't understand yet, and asked in a muffled voice, "How to relieve it?"

"Just, you untie your clothes, and then... just do what you want." Ji Wuming rarely had such embarrassment, he coughed twice, cleared his throat, and lowered his voice After a while, he lowered his eyes and looked at his feet, trying to let his voice reveal inappropriate emotions, so as not to make the already delicate atmosphere more abrupt.

Fortunately, although Yan Jingyu didn't understand human affairs, men always have some talent in this area. As long as they find an opening, they can find some key points. At most, their skills are unfamiliar, but they can always relieve them.

After a while, there was a rustling sound, occasionally mixed with the low and unbearable muffled voice of the young man.

There was not much movement, Yan Jingyu knew that he was outside, so he didn't dare to make too much noise, but he didn't know that the more he tried to cover up, the more people would think about it.

It's only half-covered and half-covered.

His hearing is so good that he can even hear his breath sometimes clear and sometimes sugary.

Ji Wuming has never had a woman, but at the age of 24, he is just at the age of youth, no matter how cold and self-restraining he is, he has blasphemed himself. Naturally, he knows what is going on inside, let alone guide him personally.

No matter how he tried to convince himself in his heart, he still had the feeling that he had brought the child to do something bad.His face couldn't stand the bouts of fever, and he couldn't help but think that Nangong Cheng always carried a fan with him, maybe he should get one too, so that when this kind of embarrassment couldn't go away, he could block it and prevent his old face from turning pale Call it a joke.

Yan Jingyu was still sitting in front of the table, but the clothes under the black cloak were half opened, he lowered his head and bit his lips with his teeth, the corners of his eyes were burning red, he was confused at first, his hands were neither light nor heavy, but it was even more uncomfortable , teeth marks were bitten on the lips, and a piece of powder was stained on the neck.

Afterwards, I gradually became happy, feeling deeply, raised my hair unbearably and let out a thin, muffled sound, half-closed my phoenix eyes, blushed, the boy's not-so-clear voice became deeper and duller, but the silly feather brushed against the palm of his hand Itching for no reason.

Ji Wuming backed away from the side of the house again, and he almost retreated to the stairs. If he didn't remember that the person who administered the medicine should be nearby, he would turn around and leave without hesitation if he was worried that the situation could not be dealt with in time.

It's not like I haven't heard these things before. When he killed Ji Yuan, the other party had just finished his work and was disheveled.

But Ji Wuming was inexplicably suffering.

He took some time off his mind, and called out to the errand who came out yawning downstairs, who was the one who brought him hot water earlier.

"Prepare some hot water for a quarter of an hour... it should be delivered in half an hour."

Xiao Er smiled and nodded, "It's cold in winter, and the back kitchen has hot water all the time. Whenever the girl wants it, just call me."

"Thank you." Ji Wuming thought of the pot of tea with ingredients, and looked at him calmly, "I found out that the tea in the room was hot, who changed it?"

Xiaoer thought for a while, "It should be Wu Xiaosi, I just took over from him. Miss Ji suddenly asked if she had something to do with him? - Could it be that something valuable was lost? Do you want me to notify the shopkeeper?"

This Xiaoer is a distant relative of the innkeeper, and he has stayed in the inn for a long time. He is good at observing words and expressions, and when something is wrong, he is a little nervous, but he still speaks sharply.

Ji Wuming saw that his expression was normal before and after, he didn't seem to be cheating, and he didn't plan to startle the snake, he just said, "It's not a big deal, don't disturb other people for the time being, I just thought of something and wanted to ask him, and please call him for me. Come.

He just came back from Changyihou's mansion during the day, and knew about the flower-picking thief who only picked men, but he didn't expect it to fall on him at night.

But whether it is the flower picker or someone acting in an excuse, we have to find someone first.

If it was him who committed the crime, he should be waiting around here to wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

"Guest officer, wait a moment, Wu Xiaosi should be in the backyard, I'll call him right now." Xiao Er immediately turned back and went to the backyard.

However, as soon as he left with his front foot, Ji Wuming heard a slight movement on his back foot.

He rushed into the room without saying a word, just in time Yan Jingyu half-closed his clothes, his phoenix eyes were coldly looking at the top, and he opened his mouth and said silently, "There is someone up there!"

"I'll go." Ji Wuming went up to the roof from the window.

I saw a man with an ordinary face dressed in a waiter lying on the roof, about to uncover the tiles, when he saw a man suddenly turn over, he was stunned for a moment.

"It's you?" He recognized Ji Wuming's face at a glance, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out a high-pitched voice that didn't match his appearance.

It sounded like a woman's voice, and said in surprise, "You don't have Chinese medicine!? Are you really a woman?"

The medicine he prescribed was only useful for men, and he was always good at judging people. He felt that this person didn't look like a man when he met him, so he came here to try his luck.

its not right!Who is the Chinese medicine below?He has been hiding around here to observe, and he heard it all!

The man suddenly thought he had hit a ghost.

Ji Wuming turned over, surprised by what he said, he couldn't help but look up carefully, and saw the opposite face clearly through the moonlight, he was also startled.

——There is no other, just because this ordinary face is the one he took off from the face of A Chou Nu when he was in Yangjia Village!

Realizing that it might be another conspiracy, Ji Wuming turned cold, and suddenly drew out the boning knife and approached him. His figure was very fast, the tiles on the roof slammed lightly, and the shadow of the knife was already close in front of him.

"So fast!" The man was startled, he leaned back to avoid the knife, and retreated quickly.

Ji Wuming blocked all his escape routes with the knife style, and the blade headed straight for his face with killing intent.

That person has a light figure, obviously it is not the first time he has been a gentleman on the beam, and he narrowly avoided it several times.Although not as good as Nangong Cheng and Yan Jingyu, he is still a master. If he hadn't met someone like Ji Wuming, he might have escaped.

"Whatever the hatred, whatever the grievance, fight as soon as you fight, even shave my face!" He was slightly annoyed, his voice became more high-pitched, and his tone was high, not the harsh voice of a eunuch pinching his throat, but mellow and clear, listening It sounds like a normal woman's voice, and she is also a beauty.

Looking at his figure again, he is too slender, which is different from that of a man, and there is a faint fragrance blowing on his face.

"Is this your face, or someone else's face." Ji Wuming sneered with a dull voice.

The man was stunned, his eyes frightened instantly, as if he didn't expect to be asked such a question.

Pretend to be calm and answer, "Nature is mine."

Ji Wuming became more and more convinced that the identity of "him" was different, and the knife moves that he had tried at first became fierce in vain.

The man was not easy to dodge, but he still pretended to be innocent, trying to remove himself from it, "Brother, we meet on a narrow road, we don't know each other if we don't fight, if you have something to say, why put someone to death!"

Ji Wuming slashed away with a knife, his expression turned cold.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man took out a pair of Thunderballs!

No one knows the power of the Thunderbolt Ball from Tianxuanmen.

During the last emperor period of the former dynasty, the country was divided, the princes rebelled, uprisings continued, and barbarian tribes invaded, plundered the people at the border, slaughtered innocent people, and once attacked Luoyang, forcing the imperial court to move the capital to the south, killing more than a hundred people in the Central Plains. Ten thousand.A lot of green forest heroes who are angry have joined the army battlefield, obviously fighting back in self-defense, but they are suppressed as rebels instead.

The imperial court, which was corrupted from the inside out, was bloodless, and bowed its head to the barbarians for land reparations and paid tribute every year.But this illusion of peace did not last long. The barbarians soon showed their fangs, and the country was completely in chaos.

Heroes come out of troubled times. Thunderbolt is a kind of explosive/drug made by Tianxuanmen patriarch/master Gongsunjie at that time. seat.

It's a pity that Gongsun Jie was betrayed by relatives and friends and died under the iron hooves of barbarians before the troubled times were peaceful. The founding king of the Great Zhou Dynasty also regretted the loss of a generation of weapons masters. Jinkouyu said that Gongsun Jie was Sai Zhuge, which is why Tianxuanmen claimed to be the descendant of Zhuge.

History is reincarnation. According to development, the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty is now a time of great power and prosperity. Several emperors have paid attention to military affairs, and the Shaofu has set up a military supervisor, but it is difficult to find talents. It has been almost a hundred years, and Tianxuanmen has not been able to give birth to a grandson. Jie.

Gongsun Jie is dead, Thunderbolt Ball is nationalized, and private manufacturing is not allowed. Once found out, it will be punished as a felony.But there are a lot of desperadoes in Jianghu, some of them are self-made.

Of course Ji Wuming knew the power of Thunderbolt, he paused and retreated reflexively.

But when the thunderbolt hit it, it didn't explode, only a choking smoke came out with a bang.

Ji Wuming held his breath in time, and the irritated eye circles turned red, and the already moist peach blossom eyes burst into tears, his eyes were blurred, he quickly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

Who knew that the one who reacted more than him was actually the owner who threw the thing.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, why is it so choking, cough, cough, hurry up, let's go—"

With a scream in vain, a figure in the white smoke stepped on the air, rolled three times from the roof and fell down.

There was a loud bang of "Peng".

One person was lying on the ground in the yard, his face contorted from the pain. Looking at the figure standing on the roof, he wanted to get up and run.

"Wu Xiaosi! So you are here!" Xiaoer, who heard the movement, was startled when he saw the man, "There is a guest asking you for questions, stop!"

He was quite annoyed and wanted to chase after him.

A boning knife flew over with a "swoosh", piercing the shoulder of "Wu Xiaosi" with great force, nailing him back to the ground when he had already got up.

"Ah!" He yelled shortly, curling up in pain.

Ji Wuming stood on the roof condescendingly, with a gentle tone that made people chill, "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

31.

The inn in Surabaya is not as big as the water side. There are only two floors in total. There are tables and chairs in the middle hall to make a living during the day. They are good and cheap, and the passenger flow is still good. They have to wait until the market closes to close.The waiter on duty at night puts two tables together and it is a place to sleep.

There are not many vacant rooms in the inn. Even if the old man pays double the price, he can only get two upper rooms. Lin Yuezhi lives in the best one. Li Yang, a swindled Taoist priest, still has some spare money. The poor monk Mo Gutong clanked and searched for three copper coins for a long time.It was because of the kindness of the boss that he didn't drive him out. He tidied up a woodshed for him to live in, and added a quilt to cover him.

Ji Wuming didn't publicize the matter of adding medicine to the tea, and Yan Jingyu was thin-skinned, so the downstairs didn't know much about it.

This time the movement on the roof was too loud for people to ignore. Except for the old man who hadn't heard anything outside the window, everyone was startled.

Lin Yuezhi was originally practicing kung fu to heal her injuries. When she heard the movement outside, her eyes sharpened, and she rushed out three steps at a time with a meteor hammer. Li Yang lived next door to her, and her legs and feet were a little awkward, so she came out a step behind.

Just then there was a flash of cold light, and a boning knife flew from above and nailed the person who was about to run back to the ground.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" The low and gentle voice was emotionless, but it was particularly frightening.

I saw the people on the roof overlooking the moon with their backs to the moonlight, a silvery-white halo around their bodies, and the peach blossom eyes that used to contain a three-point smile shone with layers of red light—that was smoked out by the thunderbolt ball—the coldness The light sharpened her supposedly stunning facial features instantly.

With the jade face hanging down, it looks like a Shura.

Xiao Er trembled and fainted on the spot from fright.

Mo Gutong turned out of the firewood room with a sleepy face while rubbing his head. The moonlight was pale and the pool of fresh blood was like a puddle. When he smelled the fishy smell, his mind cleared up instantly.

"Amitabha, why are you still killing so much?" Mo Gutong only saw a person lying there who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Wu Xiaosi" twitched twice, and Li Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Just say you have bad eyesight, let me show you, you don't want to spend money, before you just couldn't tell the difference between men and women, now you can't even tell the difference between life and death." I can't tell the difference."

Mo Gutong stubbornly refused to admit it, "Old-nosed, don't take the opportunity to trick me!"

Li Yang rolled his eyes and spat at him.

"Look at him, don't let him die." Ji Wuming left a sentence, and turned back to his room along the same path.

"Too bad, senior didn't come out!" Li Yang was worried about the old man, and hurried back as soon as his expression changed.

Mo Gutong touched his big bald head, always felt that his good friend seemed to care too much about that old man, could it be that both of them were lame, so they felt sorry for each other?

The monk pondered for a moment, then quickly put the matter behind him.

Lin Yuezhi inexplicably felt that this person looked very familiar. She stepped forward and pulled out the nailed boning knife vigorously, then turned the person over, and saw an ordinary face.

"Wu Xiaosi" had lost consciousness and was still trembling due to excessive blood loss. Lin Yue knew he couldn't let him die, so he ordered two acupuncture points to stop the bleeding first.

Lin Yuezhi was very unfamiliar with this face, and inexplicably felt that there was something indescribably familiar. She frowned, but Mogutong suddenly let out a "huh", looked closely for a long time, and then said uncertainly, " This, is this the face on the dick that Miss Jiman brought back?"

When Ji Wuming left Yangjia Village, he brought back a piece of face that had been cut off in half, and asked them to identify who it was, but the face was too ordinary, and it was so soft after it was taken off that it was not worn on it. The face is three-dimensional, making it difficult to recognize.

After being reminded like this, Lin Yuezhi took a closer look and found that it was quite similar.

But she reached out and touched the edge of her face for a while, but couldn't find a gap.

"So this is his own face?" Lin Yuezhi frowned without finding anything.

Mo Gutong thought for a while, "Maybe we haven't found the right method, why don't we lock him up first and ask him later."

"Well, that's the only way to go." Lin Yuezhi nodded, just in case, let Mo Gutong carry the man to find the old man to hang himself.

Over there, Ji Wuming found that Yan Jingyu didn't follow, there must be something wrong, he turned back to his room, and sure enough, he saw the boy lying on the table in discomfort, breathing heavily, his body covered by the black cloak trembling slightly. Trembling, the situation seems to be worse than before.

Yan Jingyu heard the movement and looked up. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, the corners of his eyes were red, and his eyes were broken. It took a while to see who was coming. He subconsciously wanted to get up, but he fell to the ground with a muffled groan. The cloak parted to reveal the messy clothes underneath.

Yan Jingyu didn't care about himself, he grasped the edge of the table so hard that his fingers turned white, and the redness on his face faded inch by inch, staring at Ji Wuming, "Eyes..."

Ji Wuming subconsciously raised his hand to block it, "It's nothing, it's just red."

"Let me see." Yan Jingyu leaned forward.

"Don't move." Ji Wuming yelled to stop him, quickly stepped forward to grab his hand, and blamed him helplessly, "You know that using internal force will backfire, but you still act recklessly."

Yan Jingyu seemed to have never heard of it, he tried to touch Ji Wuming's eyes with his fingers, but the latter grabbed him.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine in a while. Take care of yourself first."

Yan Jingyu pursed her lips, lowered her brows, her blushing phoenix eyes were cold and sharp, and said hoarsely, "Who is it?"

Tell me and I'll kill him.The killing intent in Yan Jingyu's eyes almost solidified.

Ji Wuming looked at the young man in a mess and wanted to help him avenge him, which was both angry and funny.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to avenge me." Ji Wuming said and hugged him up, easily and with little effort.

When he met Yan Jingyu for the first time, he knew that Yan Jingyu was very thin, and the person with the protruding shoulder blades panicked. He didn't realize that Yan Jingyu was actually thinner than he thought until he actually held her in his hands.

Eighteen or nine-year-old boys are more than eight feet tall, and heavier than the petite Lin Yuezhi. Everywhere they touch their hands, they feel like they have touched bones. They don't look like martial arts practitioners, but like sick and poor scholars. .

Just like that, I still want to fight with people.

Ji Wuming's heart softened because of the boy's sincerity, and he sighed softly.

Yan Jingyu was suddenly picked up by someone, her expression froze for a moment, the redness at the end of her eyes stretched to the surroundings visible to the naked eye.

He panicked, "No..."

"Get well soon, don't you want to avenge me, how can this be done?" Ji Wuming laughed lowly, with a bit of teasing.

Yan Jingyu paused slightly, and was already placed on the bed.

His ears were hot, his brows and eyes were raised, and he looked aggrieved, and muttered angrily: "I tried my best..."

Ji Wuming pondered for a moment, "It may be that the medicine is more effective. If it doesn't work once, you can take it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, you can take it three times. It will always be completely cured."

"...No." Yan Jingyu said.

Ji Wuming narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Yan Jingyu dodged and uttered the word "pain" in a small voice.

Ji Wuming was stunned for a moment.

Seeing the boy buried his head in the quilt, he added in a muffled voice, "It's broken."

Ji Wuming: "...how did you do it?"

Yan Jingyu replied sullenly, "Just now, I'm in a hurry."

Ji Wuming climbed onto the roof, and Yan Jingyu subconsciously wanted to keep up, but as soon as his internal force was activated, the tiger wolf medicine that had not been completely resolved in his body suddenly became so fierce that he couldn't even stand still.This medicine is very strange, it actually has a stronger effect of making the body weak than Ruanjinsan.

Yan Jingyu was in a hurry and wanted to solve it quickly, so her movements became ruthless, and if she didn't pay attention, she... wanted to endure it and finish it, but halfway through it, the pain became excruciating, and she lay down on the table and gasped.

"..." Although Yan Jingyu didn't say it clearly, Ji Wuming could roughly guess the cause and effect.

He hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Why don't I have a look?"

Yan Jingyu was silent for a while, and did not respond.

Ji Wuming stretched out his hand out of embarrassment and embarrassment.

……

Ji Wuming asked someone to deliver water twice, first to let the drowsy Yan Jingyu clean up again, and then he went to take a bath and change clothes.

That kid Yan Jingyu was too cruel to him, Ji Wuming didn't dare to let him go, but the boy couldn't wait, so he had to do it himself.

Originally, he had no distractions, but he is a normal man after all, so after all, something went wrong.

Just to help with the antidote.

Ji Wuming closed his eyes and soaked in the bathtub, and activated his internal energy, the Gu worms nourished in his blood roared and became excited, and the secret pain swept his whole body, pulling his attention back.

After a hard run for three big Sundays, the water was already cold.

When Ji Wuming got dressed and dried his hair, Yan Jingyu was already buried in the quilt and fell asleep.

Even though the boy was exhausted, he was still very vigilant. When he heard the movement, he immediately opened his eyelids and looked fiercely, but the pair of phoenix eyes were out of focus, and he looked a little dazed.

"Go to sleep." Ji Wuming covered his eyes, and his voice was very soft.

He felt that Yan Jingyu blinked, and his eyelashes brushed gently against his palm, making it itchy.

The boy murmured his name subconsciously, and fell asleep obediently.

Ji Wuming looked at the smear of redness at the end of his eyes, as if he had been scalded, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

He got up and left in a hurry, not forgetting to keep his footsteps as light as possible so as not to wake up the sleeping boy.

There was so much commotion in the yard, none of the guests knew about it, but they were afraid of getting involved, so they didn't dare to come out.

Only the boss sent someone to ask about it, but he had to report it to the official.

"Thank you, Boss, but as you have seen before, we have some rifts with the government, and this matter seems to be a personal grievance. We want to ask clearly first, so as not to go to court but fail to respond."

To say it is to ask clearly, in fact, it is a lynching.

Most people in the Jianghu are like this, and the boss doesn't want to get involved, so he pretends not to know.

Lin Yuezhi gave him a few taels of silver, "I'm afraid the yard and house need to be repaired and cleaned."

The boss didn't refuse any more.

Lin Yuezhi rushed upstairs with Mogutong who was carrying the man, and saw Li Yang at the old man's door, being chased away by a wooden hand holding a wooden stick the size of a bowl.

Lin Yuezhi kicked Li Yang who was in the way and rushed in, "Old man, come and save me."

The old man raised his eyelids, saw the fatal wound on "Wu Xiaosi"'s shoulder at a glance, and said indifferently, "If you're dead, you can't save him."

"No, this person cannot die for the time being." Lin Yuezhi was impatient, "Hurry up!"

Mo Gutong saw that the two unprovoked people were about to fight, so he hurriedly threw them away, said "I'm going to find Miss Jiman", and ran away in a hurry.

As a result, the old man was cursing and had just quarreled with Lin Yuezhi, and he ran back in a hurry like burning his butt.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yue glanced at him displeased.

Mo Gutong's old face was flushed red, seeing that they hadn't spoken for a long time, he shivered first.

32.

When Ji Wuming went to the old man's room, he found that other people looked at him strangely, and only the old man was fiddling with his wooden hands on the bed full of wooden parts.

Ji Wuming's eyebrows twitched, thinking of the things that had just calmed down in his room, half-closed his peach eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth calmly, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Gutong didn't know how to read people's faces, so he mustered up the courage to speak first, "You——wow! Witch, why are you kicking this old man!?"

"You don't like it!" Lin Yuezhi gave him a vicious look, with the words "If you want to die, don't take me with you" in your eyes.

Ji Wuming glanced at her with a half-smile, "What do you want to say?"

Li Yangguang's scalp felt numb when he heard this voice, and he pretended not to be there.

Lin Yuezhi immediately shook her head, said "nothing", and pointed to the seriously injured person who was thrown in the corner to change the subject, "I have been given medicine, but I haven't woken up yet. This person's face doesn't seem to be fucking."

Ji Wuming realized something, but didn't say much, and was distracted by this topic.

"Isn't it?"

He frowned and squatted down, grabbed the opponent's jaw and looked left and right, but there was indeed no gap.

No matter how good the skin painting technique is, it can't be completely submissive, and Ji Wuming intuitively told him that this face is definitely not the real appearance of the other party.

He frowned in thought, gathered his fingers together, and suddenly felt something wrong with the touch of his fingertips. He looked down and found that there was a thin layer of fine powder at some point.

These powders are creamy to the touch and have a sweet fragrance.

Lin Yuezhi also had it on her hand. She suddenly came forward and wiped the face of "Wu Xiaosi" vigorously with her fingers.

"It's makeup!" Lin Yuezhi affirmed, "No wonder people couldn't see the clue, so it turned out that the face was directly painted on my skin!"

As soon as Lin Yuezhi finished speaking, "Wu Xiaosi" twitched his eyelids.

Ji Wuming raised his eyebrows, exchanged glances with Lin Yuezhi, and suddenly asked, "When will he wake up?"

"A cup of tea if you are fast, and a stick of incense if you are slow." The old man snorted coldly, his tone still ambiguous.

Lin Yuezhi knew that she had been tricked, stared at the person who was still pretending to be dead, laughed twice, turned her head and strode out to the yard, but brought up a bucket of fresh well water in no time.

There were ice floes floating in the water, and it was bitingly cold just looking at it.

"Hey! She really deserves to be a witch!" Mo Gutong couldn't help shivering.

Ji Wuming silently took two steps back.

"Since you can't wake up, let me help you." Lin Yuezhi said coolly, and poured the bucket of cold well water over.

"Wu Xiaosi" realized that something was going to go wrong, so he quickly pretended to wake up and opened his eyes, and then

Whoa!

The bone-piercing water splashed towards the head, directly cooling the heart.

"Wu Xiaosi" sat up abruptly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hey, are you awake?" Lin Yuezhi threw the barrel away, hugged her chest and glanced up and down, "It seems to be quite effective."

"Wu Xiaosi" stretched out his fingers and pointed at him tremblingly, and without saying a word, he touched the wound on his shoulder and coughed vigorously.

Lin Yuezhi didn't care about this, just took the rag that he brought along and wiped his face.

"Wu Xiaosi" shook his head in horror, but he couldn't help Lin Yuezhi. The wound on his shoulder was pinched, his lips trembled in pain, and cold sweat broke out. In the end, he could only lie there angrily and let others do anything.

The dishcloth Lin Yuezhi took was actually quite clean, but after washing it, it was frozen hard and rough in the yard, and it hurt when rubbed on the face.However, Lin Yuezhi was afraid that the cleaning would not be clean enough, so she used a lot of strength.

"Wu Xiaosi", who was powerless to resist, could only complain in a muffled voice, panting: "Hiss! Lighten up! Lighten up! This is my face, not a table!"

"Grandma, who cares what you are!" After Lin Yuezhi finished wiping, the man's face was red and blue, and his skin was even scratched.

But even though it was miserable, it was indeed no longer that ordinary face.

The eyebrows are like black, the almond eyes are round and bright, the nose is small and straight, the lips are cold and white, but the shape is full of pearls.Although it is not Ji Wuming's bright and stunning appearance, it is also worthy of the name of a beauty, gorgeous but not vulgar, and has a temperament cultivated by a scholarly family.

"Hey!" Mo Gutong was a little bit surprised when he saw a big transformation of a living person for the first time, but still turned an ordinary person into a beauty.

"Wu Xiaosi" stared at him after removing his make-up, and said angrily, "What are you looking at, I've never seen a lady like everyone!"

"Are you a woman?" Mo Gutong was still thinking about why this thief looked like a woman, and when he heard this, he looked her up and down several times in amazement.

Lin Yuezhi originally thought that this face looked more familiar than the previous one, but when she heard her voice, she thought, covered half of her face with a rag, and recognized her, "Are you the red-sleeved Su Sanniang?"

At that time, the Marquis of Changyi had a relationship with Su Sanniang, who was still holding a pipa and half-hidden her face. Lin Yuezhi even praised her for seeing the world without being surprised.

I didn't expect that she had seen the big world, and this was the evil she did!

Ji Wuming couldn't help being stunned.

Seeing that her identity was exposed, Su Sanniang didn't bother to struggle anymore, she just lay there as if to deal with it casually.

Li Yang was extremely shocked and took out the "Who's Who in Jianghu" from his bosom. Tonight, he turned on the lamp and read it carefully. He still felt that it was mostly Bai Xiaosheng's conjecture and it was unbelievable.

For example, it also said that the flower picker who only picked men's back doors was a woman, he thought it was nonsense.Where do women need these, they must be a man with a broken sleeve.

Li Yang never expected that it was really a woman.

Holding the "Who's Who in Jianghu" with both hands, he felt that he was holding the secrets of the whole Jianghu.

Lin Yuezhi only knew about the flower pickers who picked men, but she didn't know that they also went through the back door.

Some wondered, "Since you are the oiran of Hongxiu Zhao, why don't you just come if you want a man to beckon to you? Is it worth it? Or do you just like to get it secretly?"

Su Sanniang gave her a blank look, "The guests are here to tease you, so why would you put yourself down and let you tease me? Besides, I'm a ruthless picker, not everyone can appreciate it. Instead of serving a fat pig, it's better to be with Chu Guan's." Let's play, lads."

Lin Yuezhi was shocked, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "... Are you born with this?"

"Probably not." Su Sanniang thought of something, and smiled, "I used to have a love brother, but unfortunately, love brother is a rotten person, coaxing me with gentle behavior, defrauding my family of money, and stealing my secret sword manual to become famous all over the world. Instead, he sold me into a brothel... But if it wasn't for the brothel, I wouldn't have met my second lover, that was a young man from the Chu Pavilion, who was sold into the brothel by his family at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and he ate a lot What a pain. He likes women, but his body has been remodeled very well, so he can only have sex with men. I redeemed him after I had money..."

When she said this, her tone was extremely calm.

Li Yang couldn't help asking, "What happened next?"

"Later? There is no later. What do you think will happen to the men and women who come out of the brothel Chuguan?" Su Sanniang sneered, "He got sick and died without saving all his wealth."

Li Yang let out an "ah", but couldn't speak.

However, Su Sanniang raised her eyebrows when she saw the book in his hand, "Is that Bai Xiaosheng's book? I just came to Hongxiu Zhao before, and he came to me and paid me a lot of money for it." Listen to my story, I told him all, didn't he write it in the book?"

Li Yang shook his head.

Su Sanniang sighed, "It turns out that there are not only thieves in the Jianghu, but also men who love the fragrance and cherish the jade. It's a pity."

"Have you met Bai Xiaosheng? What does he look like?" Li Yang asked again.

Su Sanniang squeezed her eyes, "What else can I do, one nose and one mouth, two eyes and three legs."

"Where do people get three legs? Could it be that he is also a cripple?" Mo Gutong thought to himself, there are too many cripples in this world, and he just came back from Mobei not long ago, and he is about to meet the third cripple.

Su Sanniang smiled "Puff," and said, "There are too many three-legged men, and the two-legged men are all in the palace."

Mo Gutong realized that he was making a joke, and the flesh-faced monk blushed.

"Understood?" Su Sanniang didn't let him go.

"Understand what! The old monk is innocent and a monk, don't defile me!" Mo Gutong reacted quite strongly.

He looked at the three women in the room who didn't change their expressions, he couldn't stay any longer, and even dragged away the reluctant Li Yang together.

Su Sanniang laughed loudly, touching her wounds, coughing stuffily.When it was over, he looked at Ji Wuming with a calm expression, scanned him up and down several times, and said, "You are a man, right?"

Her tone was affirmative, "You are indeed good-looking, much more stunning than the rumored number one beauty, Lin Yinyin, but I think people have never missed you. You are a man, but for some reason you didn't hit my Hehuansan."

Ji Wuming didn't respond, he didn't want to be a woman in the first place, he didn't even bother to hide it, and he used his native voice when speaking.

Instead, the old man snorted unhappily, as if a little dissatisfied.

But he lowered his head and fiddled with the things in his hands, without saying anything.

"Could it be that you are avoiding some kind of enemy to disguise yourself as a woman?" Su Sanniang asked curiously.

Lin Yuezhi gave her a cold look, "The more you know, the sooner you will die."

Su Sanniang smiled, "Isn't it certain that I will die?"

"It wasn't before, but not necessarily now." Lin Yuezhi snorted twice.

But Su Sanniang heard other meanings, "It seems that you can pay off your merits, but you keep me, what do you want to ask?"

Ji Wuming was straightforward, "Whose face did you have before?"

"It turned out to be him!" Su Sanniang frowned, and said, "I felt bad seeing their arrest warrants all over the street, but I didn't expect to be implicated."

She said that some time ago, a young man of a different race covered in jewelry came to his door with an ugly slave, and gave her a large sum of money and a piece of human skin to paint his face on.

"That's human skin! I'm so scared that I dare not refuse." Su Sanniang said.

Ji Wuming didn't believe it, "You know it's not good, and you still use that face to commit crimes?"

Su Sanniang scoffed, "It's not because I'm used to it, I'm too lazy to change it. And even if something happens, I can just blame it on them, I didn't know it happened to be in your hands."

"If you are unlucky, just ask, I really didn't lie to you."

Ji Wuming asked him noncommittal, "Where are they now?"

"How do I know that, I'm just a person who collects money to help."

Lin Yuezhi fiddled with the boning knife still stained with blood jerky, and looked at her threateningly, "You really don't know?"

Su Sanniang turned pale, and immediately said, "I don't know, I just heard that young master mentioned Luoyang, he seemed to be looking for something, and asked that ugly slave to hold someone back..."

Ji Wuming raised his eyebrows, half-closed his peach eyes, with a dull light in them, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Su Sanniang quietly looked at him from the corner of her eye, but was caught by Ji Wuming on the spot, and looked away with a smirk.

Lin Yuezhi looked at her trustingly, "You said just now that you didn't know, but now you have explained a lot, and I don't know which of your words is true and which is false."