Happy Jianghu

An Zhifei raised her eyes to look at Jing Tong, and suddenly sighed softly. Looking at the uneasiness and anxiety in Jing Tong's expression, she also realized that she was a little out of order. I couldn't figure out what I was angry about, but my chest felt uncomfortable.

After a while like this, An Zhifei's condensed face softened a bit, her peach blossom eyes were filled with shallow waves, like the clear and shallow lake water under the bright moon, just staring at her for a moment.

Jing Tong was a little uncomfortable being watched, her face was turned aside, her eyelashes seemed to be stained with light yellow powder in the moonlight, and Shui Ling's eyes sparkled, with a hint of shyness spreading out naturally.

An Zhifei seemed to be very satisfied with Jing Tong's reaction, she hooked her eyes slightly, grabbed Jing Tong's right hand, slowly spread her palm, her eyes touched the wound, she couldn't help but sullenly said: "Why not?" explain?"

"It's nothing..." Jing Tong muttered.

An Zhifei gently brushed the edge of Jing Tong's palm with her fingertips, "Does it hurt?"

Jing Tong shook her head slowly.

"How could it not hurt?" An Zhifei raised her eyes and stared at Jing Tong with some dissatisfaction, her brows were tightly frowned, "It's all hurt."

Jing Tong's gaze was a little erratic, and she didn't dare to look at An Zhifei at this moment, "The situation at the time... was not focused on me, pain or something, it's nothing."

Hearing this, An Zhifei felt slight ripples in her originally cold heart, and a warm current flowed through her body and into her atrium. After a moment of silence, she got up and took out two white porcelain bottles from the cabinet.

"The wound is a bit deep. Disinfect it first...it will hurt, so be patient." An Zhifei opened the medicine bottle and instructed.

Jing Tong nodded obediently, and let An Zhifei fiddle with her palms. She lowered her eyes to look at her spread palms. Jing Tong could feel An Zhifei's carefulness, and her concentrated movements were so gentle.

An Zhifei gently poured some medicine on the edge of the wound, and then gently wiped it away with her fingertips. During the process, she was always paying attention to Jing Tong's reaction, and caught a glimpse of her frowning slightly, but she pretended to be calm on the surface. The other clutched the hem of his clothes tightly by his side.

An Zhifei couldn't help but sighed in her heart, she sped up her movements, carefully wiped off the spilled blood, then gently applied the ointment, and wrapped it up carefully with a white bandage. During the busy time, the silent person had finally opened her mouth , "Sister... I'm sorry..."

An Zhifei looked up at Jing Tong fixedly, then lowered her eyes again, and said indifferently: "If you want to blame me, why bother to get hurt for me this time?"

Jing Tong fell silent and stopped talking.

After a while, An Zhifei looked at Jing Tong again, and said meaningfully: "I don't want to argue with you because I know your child's character. Now calm down and listen to me."

"Who's a kid..." Jing Tong glanced at An Zhifei, repeated it in a murmur, and lowered her head unwillingly.

The corners of An Zhifei's lips curled up into a slight smile, but it was a bitter feeling, "I think, no matter who you are in front of, you can be at ease, but why are you so aggressive when you come to me? But if you deceive me to spoil you, you won't Are you really mad at me?"

When An Zhifei said this suddenly, Jing Tong raised her head in surprise, her eyes were a little shy, she opened her mouth, but said nothing.

There was a flash of thunder and lightning, which made the ears numb, Jing Tong's face was very pale, Xu was terrified and couldn't show it, but in the next moment, An Zhifei's body was embraced by An Zhifei, Jing Tong was only struggling on the surface. After slamming, he lowered his head and buried it in the other party's neck.

All the fears dissipated in this warm embrace, the dissatisfaction was gently soothed, and the intimacy at this moment reveals the warmth of letting go of previous suspicions.

An Zhifei sighed softly, and said softly: "About Xianqing... She doesn't want to tell you personally, and I can't say anything more. All I can do is arrange for you to meet."

When Jing Tong heard An Zhifei's words, her expression flickered for a moment of bewilderment. Looking at An Zhifei's profile looking into the distance, she didn't understand why she was in such a difficult situation.

"I remember a fortune teller said that I would meet an old friend during this trip." Jing Tong shook her head helplessly when she recalled the scene at that time, "Actually, believers will know fortune-telling. If you don't believe it, it's all right No."

An Zhifei heard the words, and gently pressed the acupuncture points on Jing Tong's hand with her fingers to relieve the pain in her palm, "This fortune teller is interesting, so do you believe it or not?"

Jing Tong leaned against An Zhifei's arms, listening to the strong heartbeat, Jing Tong felt as if she was about to melt away in the gentle package, but for some reason, when she thought of her crying, her heart ached again stand up.

"What does it matter if I believe it or not? To put it bluntly, fortune-telling is just to catch people's minds. Believers will only add sorrow. How can future events be predicted? What should happen will always happen. Believe it or not, it's the same." Jing Tong murmured in a low voice, with a little shame in her eyes.

An Zhifei looked down at Jing Tong, with joy in her eyes, "Tong Tong thinks like this, but has he grown up?"

Hearing this, Jing Tong's body froze slightly, she left An Zhifei's embrace and looked up at her, her eyes were full of resentment, but she was stared at by those peach blossom eyes for a moment, and leaned back obediently again, hum With a groan, he murmured softly, "Hateful."

An Zhifei's eyes narrowed slightly, Jing Tong could always say the word "hate" in a coy and coy manner, which made An Zhifei's mind flutter.

"I'll say everything I want to say, but there are some things you should know." An Zhifei paused when she said this, "The hut was set on fire earlier, and there were charred corpses in the hut, but things are not as simple as they appear , if I say Miss Ye is still alive, will you believe me?"

Seeing the cloudy and uncertain look on Jing Tong's face, An Zhifei understood, "I was told about this by someone who cared. As for the details, I don't want you to know for the time being."

Jing Tong thought for a while, suppressed the urgency in her heart, and said, "Why?"

An Zhifei said in a slow voice: "There are some side issues in this plan, which are beyond my expectation. In order to... complete the plan smoothly, we will work separately. You can deal with the matter of Xianqing, and leave the matter of Miss Ye to you." I'm in charge."

In fact, An Zhifei never made it clear that in order to ensure the safety of Jingtong and Xianqing, she had made drastic changes to her plan this time.

When Jing Tong heard this, she was confused, "Did Senior Sister hide something from me?"

An Zhifei just smiled and said nothing.

"Senior sister is unwilling to say, so I won't ask, I believe in senior sister." Jing Tong whispered.

"Good." An Zhifei said softly.

The night is dark, the moon and stars are sparse.

Jing Tong had been on the road during the day, and her body was already extremely exhausted. After bathing, she fell asleep peacefully in her warm embrace this time.

In the middle of the night, An Zhifei turned her head to look at Jing Tong, her eyes were clear, apparently she hadn't fallen asleep, the skin of the people around her was soft and delicate, as comfortable and cozy as hugging on a cloud, she gently kissed Jing Tong's forehead, There was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.

At dawn, Jing Tong set off to rush back to Wuying Valley.

Since the day of hunting in the suburbs, Yu Ji has been staying in the Wanhuang Building. The three-day period has come. In order to win people's hearts, Cao Shiyuan organized the wedding in an unprecedented grand manner. People who didn't know thought that Cao Shiyuan was planning a wedding for his son.

Foggy Shadow Valley is full of people, and it is very lively. Everyone celebrates the happy event tonight, playing music, setting off fireworks, eating, drinking and having fun.

Outside the door, someone kept urging, "Officer Groom, the auspicious time has come, and the guests have been waiting for a long time, please get out of the auditorium and get ready!"

Jing Tong was pacing left and right in the room, Jing Tong tried every means to get in touch with Yu Ji in private, but she avoided seeing her, and the matchmaker Cao Shiyuan invited back even said that the two newcomers were not allowed to meet before the salute. Such obstacles made Jing Tong helpless.

The matchmaker outside the door urged her again and again, and Jing Tong became more and more irritable.

In the auditorium, Cao Shiyuan was sitting on the host's mat, with a couple of newlyweds kneeling at his feet.

Yu Ji's face was hidden in the red xipan, Jing Tong couldn't see her expression, and didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, and before tonight's marriage, Jing Tong didn't dare to mention it to An Zhifei.

"The auspicious time has come!" The matchmaker's loud voice was extraordinarily crisp in the auditorium, "The two newcomers are here."

"One bow to heaven and earth, two bows to the high hall, husband and wife bow to each other, and the ceremony is complete!"

In the high voice of the matchmaker, Jing Tong and Yu Ji bowed to each other, bowed to heaven and earth, and after serving tea, the ceremony finally came to an end.

The matchmaker led the bride back to the new house first, while Jing Tong had to stay in the auditorium to greet the guests. There were constant toasts and congratulations during the banquet. If Jing Tong didn't have a certain amount of alcohol and skills, she might have been overwhelmed.

In the new house, after Yu Ji waited for the matchmaker to leave, she lifted her veil herself, and saw that her face was pale, which could hardly be concealed even under the gorgeous makeup.

Outside the auditorium, Cao Tianheng looked disappointed. He was already drunk, but he still wanted to grab the servant for a bet, saying: "Whoever can't hit the jug on the roof will drink a piece of wine!"

Who called Cao Tianheng the young master, the servant had to obey obediently, and with a whoosh sound, the servant shot an arrow first, and if it hadn't happened, he was lucky enough to hit it.

"It's unreasonable!" Cao Tianheng snatched the bow and arrow in disdain, pulled and released it suddenly, and sent an arrow with a whoosh, but the shot missed far away.

The servants looked at each other, and they all opened their eyes and said nonsense: "Hey, young master, it's better to forget it, I can't let you let us like this."

"Why, I can't let it go, Xiao Shun, save the wine for me first!" Cao Tianheng ordered.

"Yes! Ah! Master, the wine tank is full!" Xiao Shun said.

"Hey, young master, I would like to admit defeat, and drink as much as you want!" The servant shouted beside him in order to get away as soon as possible.

"Hmph, get out! Get out! You all get out!" Cao Tianheng was very angry tonight. The man he had admired for a long time married another woman, and because he had never been valued by his father, he dragged his servants to To vent, he was pushed and bumped, and he accidentally fell into the wine jar. The wine jar was filled with liquor enough for him to take a bath, so he really deserved it when he went down.

"Ah! Ah! Young Master! Young Master! Quick! Pick up Young Master!" The servants shouted in a hurry, and the pot exploded in an instant.

In the auditorium, Jing Tong was dragged into the study by Cao Shiyuan after finally dealing with the guests. He said that he should have a good talk, and Meng Jun was also with him.

"It's been a long time since Wuying Valley has been so lively! Come on, let's toast!" Cao Shiyuan picked up his glass and congratulated Jing Tong.

"Brother Zhuang, I really envy you. You can be reused by the owner of the valley in such a short period of time!" Meng Jun raised his glass and drank it down.

Jing Tong felt helpless, so she had to thank them one by one and then picked up the glass and drank it all.

"Since we're so happy tonight, brother Zhuang, why don't we let go of our past suspicions and become brothers from now on?" Meng Jun raised his glass again to signal Jing Tong.

Jing Tong didn't know where Meng Jun's interest came from, but he proposed to be sworn brothers for no reason. Obviously, everyone had no feelings at all, and they were even in a situation where they were targeting each other. Jing Tong had to admire Meng Jun's scheming. In front of Cao Shiyuan, Meng Jun The army does everything it can.

"Brother Meng and I work for the Valley Master. We have long been a family. It is better to do this now." Jing Tong toasted with Meng Jun and agreed with a smile.

A jug of wine will soon bottom out.

Cao Shiyuan patted Jing Tong on the shoulder and said happily: "Haha! I just said that I will never misunderstand anyone. You two will be the pillars of Wuying Valley in the future. Since you can eliminate suspicion and cooperate seamlessly, in the future I Wuying Gu must be stronger, hahaha..."

Jing Tong endured the rude gestures among these big men, and continued: "I used to be just a swindler, I really can't imagine being appreciated by Master Cao."

"Lixuan, you are too modest." Cao Shiyuan laughed.

"Literati are different. If you read a lot, you are polite." Meng Jun echoed.

How could Jing Tong fail to hear the puns in his words, and what he said was just satirizing Jing Tong's hypocrisy, and said with a smile: "Compared to the two, my qualifications are still young, and I need more advice from the two of you."

After drinking it cup by cup like this, Jing Tong was really worried that she didn't know how long she would last.

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~~