The bath water is still warm, and there is still a sweet and fragrant jasmine fragrance. If it is just ordinary jasmine, it may not be so fragrant, but if you pour a full bottle of jasmine hydrosol, it will be completely different.
The water has been changed three times. When Ximen Chuixue walked out wearing brand new clothes, he seemed to still be able to smell the stench from the shack, which made him almost wash it for the fourth time.
There is wine, meat, soup, river delicacies and vegetables on the table. Although the store of this inn is not large and the wine is a bit poor, the food is very good.
Originally, at such a late night, the shop owner was not willing to entertain guests, especially those who seemed to have escaped like Ximen Chuixue, but when he put ten gold coins of solid gold on the When he was at the counter, the innkeeper seemed to be entertaining his eight generations of ancestors.
"Even if you don't say it, I can see that you must have suffered a lot." Lu Xiaofeng poured a glass of wine for herself, and also poured a glass for Ximen Chuixue: "But I am really curious. , how did you get yourself like this in half a day?”
With Hua Manlou as his companion, he didn't like Ximen Chuixue, but he was equally curious about what happened to him.
Ximen Chuixue was not drinking, just eating. The rice was crystal clear and white, but the steaming time was a little short, so it was a little hard, but very sweet.
He finished a bowl of rice before answering Lu Xiaofeng's question.
“It’s not half a day, it’s seven months.”
“Seven months? How could it be seven months?” Lu Xiaofeng found it unbelievable, but a strong and clean man could do it in just a short period of time It was even more incredible to become a refugee in half a day.
Unless...he is not Ximen Chuixue at all!
This thought flashed through Lu Xiaofeng's mind, but was quickly dismissed.
It can’t be the art of disguise. The blush on Ximen Chuixue’s face, who had just finished bathing, gradually faded and turned pale. Under the candlelight, one could even see the fine hairs on his temples, which was disguised. No matter how lifelike the mask is, it can never do this. To put it another way, even if it is a disguise, it is so different from the original image, why does he need to disguise himself? What else can be achieved?
Lu Xiaofeng was thinking about asking a few more questions, but Ximen Chuixue was not ready to continue, but said: "Dugu Yihe is not the boss of Qingyi House."
Lu Xiaofeng Said: "Is this what he told you?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "This is what you told me, your future self."
Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand, and at the same time she felt dumbfounded. She pointed at her nose and said, "Me? What else did I tell you?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "You also told me that the boss of Qingyi House In fact, it is Huo Xiu. He only did this to seek the property of Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe. Shangguan Danfeng is also a fake. The real princess is dead. The Shangguan Danfeng you see is Shangguan Feiyan pretending to be Huo Xiu. "Xiu's lover."
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, and so was Huamanlou.
The amount of information in this paragraph is so large that the CPUs of both of them are almost burning up. They have to react for a while and digest it slowly.
Ximen Chuixue said: "Even if I didn't tell you, you would eventually find out these things."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "But you told me everything. Is it because you planned to go back?"
< br>Ximen Chuixue said: "Not bad."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and couldn't help touching his lips with his fingers. There should have been two beards here, but now they were clean shaven.
For the sake of those two lost beards, Ximen Chuixue left behind two bottles of antidote.
"You will be able to use it."
......
Wanmei Villa is as usual, the servants sweeping the courtyard are busy, and the peach blossoms and azaleas all over the mountains and plains bring bursts of elegant fragrance. , the weather in April is very sunny, especially in the evening, the sunset is as red as a lover's face, and the sunset is reflected in the window before it sets.
Such a beautiful scenery will never be seen in the dark world, where the sky is usually very gloomy, and the wind is always filled with blood, the roar of monsters and the miserable howls of humans.
The melodious flute sound is gentler than the spring breeze, like a lover's lingering kiss and caress... The window is open, the breeze is blowing the bed curtain, and Ximen Chuixue is lying on the bed.
He would never lie in bed at this hour before, but now he made an exception because he felt tired, tired and empty.
His bed is very soft, so soft that if a person who is used to sleeping on a hard bed sleeps on it for a night, he will definitely wake up with back pain the next day.
Lying on the bed he had been away from for a long time, Ximen Chuixue closed his eyes. Some inexplicable things came into his mind inexplicably, and they appeared before his eyes like pictures.
"You clearly have me in your heart, why are you so ruthless to me?"
"I think we will meet again..."
In the damp and cold cave, in the orange-red firelight, the naked and graceful body is wrapped around like a vine, carrying a mysterious and ancient temptation.
The sweet and melodious voice seems to be lingering in my ears again.
"Save me...please, save me once..."
Ximen Chuixue suddenly got out of bed, walked quickly to the table, and drank a large glass of warm water. He was so quick that the water slipped from his lips and wet his collar.
He only hated why the glass of water was not cold.
The dark world is extremely cruel, and he has gradually adapted to the life of slashing and killing in monster lairs every day with a sword, to being always surrounded by a group of chattering people, and to the bonfires and friends at night.
When everything returned to its original point, he finally felt lonely. He was already used to it, but it was unbearable loneliness.
When people are lonely, do they always think of some random things? Fortunately, the system live broadcast room is still open, so you can watch and chat to relieve your boredom.
Ye Gucheng and Yuan Shisanxian have returned to the girl's thoughts. The house they live in is really beautiful. Shi Potian is learning the technique of shouting wheat, and Yuan Shisanxian practices in the cherry blossom forest. , Ye Gucheng was reading in the room, and Shi Guanyin actually followed him.
After being together for such a long time, Ximen Chuixue knew very well what kind of person Shi Guanyin was. He just hoped that Ye Gucheng would be okay.
At the crime scene, Lu Xiaofeng was locked in a cell. There were five corpses lying inside. Each of them died in a miserable state. A cell head with a sinister face asked him to explain what was going on, and His two teammates stood behind the cell leader, dressed as jailers, and seven or eight barrages passed by, analyzing who was the murderer and trying to restore the modus operandi.
Speaking of which, Ximen Chuixue is a little unsure. Are the friends he meets in the game from the future or from another world?
If it is them in the future, if they change the future, will their memories be reset?
This thought went around in his mind and he went out. He quickly flashed through the live broadcasts. Shangguan Jinhong walked leisurely in the deep palace courtyard. Linghu Chong drove the mecha and reentered the Zerg army. Artillery attacks In the smoke of the city, Tian Boguang shouted from the tower: "Bring it to you!" He shouted seven or eight times in a row.
Hua Manlou was writing and drawing at the table. There was a pile of paper in front of him. Ximen Chuixue was about to cross it when a barrage floated over and locked his sight accurately.
“I still like to watch the story of Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng falling in love and killing each other, so what happened to Lu Xiaofeng in the end? He is still pregnant with Ximen Chuixue’s child!”
Ximen Chuixue: "..."
< br>Not mentioning the barrage, he would have almost forgotten about Hua Manlou and two of his teammates making a scandal about him. It is said that some of the plots are extremely colorful. He was busy fighting monsters before and never had time to read them. Now, Not that he was busy anymore. He remembered that the live broadcast seemed to be able to go back?
……
Jiangnan.
The long street was shrouded in a hazy drizzle, and the quaint and exquisite small building was filled with flowers. The tall man in apricot shirt stood in front of the flower stand, loosening the roots of a pot of pothos.
The horse came galloping and stopped in front of the small building.
The person knocked politely on the open door, and Huamanlou just said softly: "Please come in." The person walked straight in and went straight to the second floor.
The visitor has a good ear, but his Qinggong skills are not very good, and the stairs creaked from the stepping on them.
Huamanlou thought so. Before anyone came up, he had washed his hands and poured a cup of tea.
"Young Master." The man bowed deeply and said, "I am a servant of Wanmei Villa. The owner of my village asked me to come over and said that I have a few questions and asked you to teach me."
Hua Manlou was a little surprised. He was not familiar with Ximen Chuixue. The only intersection between the two was that they had a common friend named Lu Xiaofeng.
Wanmei Villa is a hundred miles away from here. Ximen Chuixue specially asked someone to send him a message. There must be something very important. Huamanlou had to treat it carefully.
Especially about the Jinpeng Dynasty a while ago, Ximen Chuixue actually told everything about what happened later. The two bottles of antidote he left behind did indeed save the lives of Sun Xiuqing and Shi Xiuxue. It was as if he had known for a long time that these two people would be poisoned.
"What's the problem?"
The young servant showed a strange smile and said: "The owner of the village wants to ask the playboy, if a person brings some bad reputation to his friend, falsely accuses him of following Countless men have had affairs, so should his friend take revenge?"
Hua Manlou looked even more surprised.
"It depends on what kind of revenge it is."
The servant said: "Equal revenge."
Huamanlou said: "That seems to be... okay."
The servant continued: "I also want to ask Mr. Hua, do you believe that there are other worlds in this world, other worlds and this world? All things happened in parallel. "
Huamanlou said: "I have never thought about it, but no one can prove that it exists, nor can it prove that it does not exist."
The servant laughed again. Then he asked the last question.
“If a playboy from another world did something very bad, do you think you should be responsible for it?”
Compared to the question of whether he should or shouldn't, Huamanlou was more curious about why Ximen Chuixue suddenly asked him these questions?
This is undoubtedly a huge secret. Huamanlou can be friends with Lu Xiaofeng. The two people naturally have very similar things, such as a very strong curiosity. If he is not allowed to know the truth, then He definitely wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
"Should."
"Very good." The servant drank all the tea on the table.
“Very good?”
"It's very good to say that the answer given by the playboy is exactly what our owner is most expecting."
"Oh?"
The servant took out a thick stack of manuscripts from his arms. , raised his lips and smiled: "Dude, do you mind if I tell stories in front of your house? ? You can come and listen at any time. The villain is always good at telling stories. Of course, the manuscript is written by the owner of the village. If Mr. Hua gets angry after hearing this, please don’t blame the villain. ”
( End of chapter)