[Rat and cat derivative Gu Zhuo] The old moon is wrong

Zhuo Donglai sat on the couch covered with sables: "I know Zhu Meng still can't let Die Wu go, but I didn't expect him to let you go so easily. For a woman, let the enemy go so easily, isn't Zhu Meng afraid of him?" His brothers underestimated him because of this; aren't they afraid of damaging their morale?" Zhuo Donglai sneered: "Die Wu, this woman really has such great magic power?"

"It didn't take their morale down."

"why?"

"Because Gao Jianfei understood Zhu Meng's mood at that time very well, and helped him out of the predicament in time, making his brothers think that he didn't kill you not for sex, but for loyalty."

Zhuo Donglai said leisurely: "The two countries are confronting each other. If you don't kill the envoy, how could Zhu Meng, who is upright and upright, kill a defenseless person?"

Zhuo Qing's eyes showed admiration: "That's exactly what Gao Jianfei said."

Zhuo Donglai kept sneering: "This person is really Zhu Meng's good friend, but Zhu Meng's brothers are all pigs; pigs so stupid that they forgot that they have brains."

"Actually, it's not that those people don't understand Gao Jianfei's meaning. But they won't look down on Zhu Meng because of this. Because they don't want Zhu Meng to be so ruthless. Because real heroes are not ruthless."

Zhuo Donglai asked with interest: "What kind of person is truly ruthless?"

"Heroes. Heroes have no tears, and heroes are ruthless."

Zhuo Donglai suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, stared at Zhuo Qing for a long time, and then asked coldly: "If Gao Jianfei didn't say that, would Zhu Meng kill you?"

"Neither will he."

"why?"

Zhuo Qing's voice was cold and calm: "Because in his heart, Die Wu's life is much more precious than mine."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... In the final analysis, she is just a woman." The smile in Zhuo Donglai's eyes cooled down: "Unfortunately, women will never understand the hidden affection of a man; but they are obsessed with superficial love words..."

"Hidden affection..." Zhuo Qing raised his head in confusion.

"Even if you are a man who is willing to lose your life for her, if you don't say it; then you are not as good as the man who is willing to give her a false hug..." Zhuo Donglai's words made Zhuo Qing's face stiff; he quickly lowered his head .Zhuo Donglai said: "No matter what your reason for some things, you must learn to let it go. When Die Wu comes back, let me know."

"Yes." Zhuo Qing nodded, and exited Zhuo Donglai's room.

In the courtyard, Gao Jianfei couldn't hide the bitterness in his heart; standing on the high roof, a yellow lamp was lit in the simple house; until a woman's figure was reflected on the window, Gao Jianfei couldn't help but fly down; Gently push open the wooden door...

The woman turned her head in surprise, with obvious horror on her face.After seeing the person who came, the two lines of tears couldn't help but run down and hugged Gao Jianfei tightly: "Damn it, damn it... why did you disappear for so many days, why..." At the end, the woman ruthlessly hugged Gao Jianfei. He bit Gao Jianfei's shoulder hard; until the smell of blood filled his mouth.

Gao Jianfei remained motionless and endured her bite, only his clenched fists showed his restlessness.

When the woman calmed down, she stroked Gao Jianfei's shoulder pitifully: "It hurts..."

"What's your name?" Staring at the woman's stunning face, Gao Jianfei didn't ask her why she disappeared suddenly, why Zhuo Qing knew she was here, why...all the doubts came after seeing the tears in the woman's eyes. Gao Jianfei found that the doubts trapped in his heart were gone; as long as she was willing to stand where he could see when he turned around.

"Xiao Lian, pitiful Lian." Xiao Lian asked with a smile: "You don't even know my name, why do you still treat me so well? Why do you not ask me why I disappeared when you meet again, but care so much about my name? "

"I don't know either." Gao Jianfei said, he only knew that he had already met this woman, so the words came out of his mouth naturally.

Leaning on Gao Jianfei's chest, Xiao Lian whispered, "Call me by name..."

"Why?" Gao Jianfei was stunned.

Xiao Lian said coquettishly: "Otherwise, why do you ask my name, call me by my name...until I tell you to stop..."

Gao Jianfei hugged her delicate body, and said in her ear over and over again: "Xiao Lian, Xiao Lian, Xiao Lian..."

Until Xiao Lian kissed her chattering mouth.Xiao Lian said: "Hug me... I haven't slept peacefully for a long time."

Xiao Gao hugged Xiao Lian and gently put her on the bed; she naturally lay beside Xiao Lian; all night, Gao Jianfei kept calling her name softly in Xiao Lian's ear...

In the morning, Xiao Gao woke up and smelled the faint fragrance of rice.Opening his eyes, he saw Xiao Lian cooking rice porridge on a small stove.Seeing him sitting up, Xiao Lian smiled and said, "I made rice porridge..."

"Yeah." Gao Jianfei took the porridge bowl that Xiao Lian handed over.

Xiao Lian said: "I only have one bowl, let's share one." After speaking, she opened her cherry mouth and looked at Xiao Gao with her eyebrows bent.

Xiao Gao scooped up a spoon carefully and fed it into her mouth slowly.Xiao Lian said contentedly: "You eat too..."

After breakfast, Xiao Lian said: "You can rest for a while. You didn't rest at all last night, it can be seen that you seem to have experienced many things..."

"Wake me up at noon, I'll take you to meet a friend." Xiao Gao looked at Xiao Lian who was cleaning up the dishes.

"Okay..." Xiao Lian replied softly.

Gao Jianfei fell asleep quickly, and slept deeply; until the dazzling sunlight at noon shone on his face through the crack of the door, Gao Jianfei suddenly felt a strange feeling.Soon he understood that he was alone in the room again.Xiao Gao only felt dizzy for a while, and his whole body collapsed...

"Why do you have to leave again..." Xiao Gao asked muttering to himself.When Xiao Gao stretched out his hand to the blue cloth bundle on the side of the pillow, he suddenly fell into an ice cellar, even his blood froze.His sword is gone!Tears Sword...

"Master Zhuo, Die Wu is back."

"Let her in."

She was dressed in coarse cloth, which did not affect her beauty at all, and she was holding a green cloth bundle in her hand.Seeing Zhuo Donglai, Die Wu threw the burden in her hand at Zhuo Donglai's feet without mercy: "What you want."

Zhuo Donglai was not angry, Zhuo Qing had already picked it up and handed it to Zhuo Donglai respectfully.Zhuo Donglai waved his hand to make Zhuo Qing retreat, and Diewu walked into the inner room as if no one was there; soaked in the bathtub that had already prepared hot water.People who bury their heads deeply in the water, do they have tears on their faces...

After Die Wu got dressed, she walked out of the living room barefoot in a snow-white silver fox cloak.Zhuo Donglai's slender and beautiful fingers touched the strings lightly, and scattered piano sounds resounded in the room.Zhuo Donglai suddenly said softly: "Die Wu, please dance for me..."

Sitting on the chair opposite him, Die Wu looked so elegant and aloof, just like a wild lily blooming in the mountains to admire her beauty; she said coldly: "Die Wu dances only for lovers. Unless you become me man, let me dance for you, who do you think I am?"

Zhuo Donglai stopped the hand that was plucking the strings, his face didn't know whether it was contempt or ridicule: "Who are you? Do you want me to tell you who you are? Good! Then I will tell you." Every time Zhuo Donglai said Every word is like a vicious sharp needle: "You are a bastard, a stinky bastard who betrayed his man."

Die Wu's clear eyes instantly faded, and she looked like a dead person.

Zhuo Donglai stood up, approached Die Wu's trembling body, and said coldly: "You think you are a fairy, and all the men in the world should follow you. It's a pity that you met Zhu Meng." Zhuo Donglai suddenly laughed loudly: "Zhu Meng He loves Xiongshitang far more than he loves women. He would rather drink with a beggar all night than sleep with his arms around you. You hate Zhu Meng even more than I do, so before I send someone to contact you You agreed to cooperate with me without even thinking about it..."

Die Wu couldn't even sit still, she was on the verge of collapse.

Zhuo Donglai regained his calm voice: "You want revenge, and you want to destroy the Lion Hall for Zhu Meng to see."

"Ah!!! Don't say it, don't say it..." Die Wu fell down and lay on the ground, grabbing Zhuo Donglai's boots with both hands.

Before Zhu Meng died, Die Wu's value was still very high.To deal with Zhu Meng, a butterfly dance is even more effective than a thousand troops.But Die Wu is too difficult to control, and it is impossible to control it with ordinary means.So Zhuo Donglai wanted to torture him, completely destroy her self-esteem, and finally turn her into a walking dead.

Zhuo Donglai squatted down, patted Die Wu's back thoughtfully, and said as if comforting her, "I'm going to invite someone to dinner tomorrow night." He told Die Wu very gently: "Two distinguished guests are invited to dinner."

Die Wu seemed to be insane, and said in a low voice: "I invite myself to eat every day, because everyone has to eat, even people like me have to eat, eating bowl after bowl, eating well Happy, happy."

"Tomorrow I also want to make my distinguished guest happy! So I want to ask you to do something for me."

"You can do whatever you want me to do." Die Wu kept laughing all the time: "Even if you tell me not to eat, I will eat as ordered."

"That's great!" Zhuo Donglai was actually smiling, and he seemed to be smiling happily: "Actually, you should know what I want to invite you to. I want you to dance for me."

"The sword is ruthless, Zhuang Sheng has no dreams: dance for the king, and turn into a butterfly." Die Wu's eyes were empty, and she said softly: "I will, I will dance until you are satisfied."

As if confirming something, Die Wu got up, took off her cloak and started dancing.I don't even know when Zhuo Donglai left, only Die Wu knows that from now on, as long as Zhuo Donglai is willing, she will dance; Die Wu, who only dances for her own man, is long gone...

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