Chapter 142 Thank you
Zhao Wumian, Su Qingqi and Luo Xiangzhu left Xinzhou at dawn.
Luring a snake out of its hole cannot be without risks. Zhao Wumian asked his cheap senior sister for her opinion, but her eyes flickered and she looked excited, eager to show off her skills as soon as possible.
Naturally, they were excited. Whether it was Luo Xiangzhu or Luo Chaoyan, the two sisters were very new to such experiences due to their status as royal families.
"Aren't you afraid?" Zhao Wumian asked on the way.
Luo Xiangzhu sat behind Su Qingqi, riding on the same horse with her. He shook his head slightly when he heard this, and then frowned, slightly distressed... He wanted to write to communicate with Zhao Wumian, but this posture was obviously inconvenient.
Zhao Wumian thought for a while, then grabbed the reins with one hand, raised the other hand, pointed at Luoxiang Bamboo, then made a fist, stretched out his thumb, and then bent his thumb again.
Luo Xiangzhu tilted his head and looked at him with a confused expression.
Zhao Wumian said: "Make a fist and bend your thumb. This means 'thank you'."
Luo Xiangzhu looked even more confused.
"It's too troublesome to communicate by writing all the time... Let me teach you sign language. It will be more convenient. When you return to Yanyun in the future, you can also teach sign language to your maids and guards."
Hearing this, Luo Xiangzhu was slightly startled and looked at Zhao Wumian in astonishment.
Su Qingqi turned her head and looked a little surprised, "Young master, can you still communicate with your hands?"
"I can't even talk about it. I still know a little bit about it." Zhao Wumian recalled his modest 'sign language reserve'.
He only knows some common sense, and from now on, he will have to make it up on the spot.
He then asked: "Isn't there a language created for mute people in this world? Can we only communicate by writing like Senior Sister Xiangzhu?"
"Hmm... I'm not sure. I didn't expect that no one would be free to create a language specifically for the mute." Su Qingqi was even more surprised, "So this method of communication was just thought of by the young master?"
"I didn't create it, I just vaguely remember it." Zhao Wumian pointed to his temple, indicating that he had lost his memory. He then looked at Luo Xiangzhu and asked, "How is it?"
Luo Xiangzhu came out of his daze at this moment. He pursed his pink lips slightly and looked deeply at Zhao Wumian. He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his jade finger and pointed at Zhao Wumian, then made a fist and bent his thumb. .
Zhao Wumian smiled and eloquently explained every detail to Luo Xiangzhu, "Pointing at me just means 'you', not thank you, but these two gestures are often used together, so it's okay. "
Luo Xiangzhu pointed at Zhao Wumian again, making a 'thank you' gesture.
"This posture is relatively simple. You just need to practice it once or twice. You don't have to do it all the time." Zhao Wumian waved slightly, then pointed at Luo Xiangzhu, clasped his hands together, pointed at himself, and finally made fists with both hands and stretched out his thumbs to touch them. Click.
He patiently said word by word: "You and I are friends."
After that, he looked at Luo Xiangzhu, "Putting your hands together means 'harmony', and the last one means 'friend'. Isn't that difficult?"
Luo Xiangzhu lowered his eyebrows and remained silent for a moment, then raised his face, raised a hand, and made a 'thank you' gesture to Zhao Wumian again.
"No, no, no, that's not the case..." Before Zhao Wumian could finish speaking, he saw Su Qingqi making a 'you and me, friends' gesture to him, and he quickly turned his head to look at Su Qingqi.
"We are not friends. You can't make such a gesture to me."
Su Qingqi covered her mouth and chuckled, and said playfully: "Then what are we? You teach me."
Zhao Wumian was confused... He was not a mute, he just knew a few common gestures with common sense, such as "girlfriend" and "husband and wife", how could he know.
"While I'm reminiscing, please don't do this."
"Okay, okay." Su Qingqi's smile became brighter.
Luo Xiangzhu sat behind Su Qingqi, looking at the two people chatting happily, and there was a thought in her heart that she had given up hope as early as when she was eight years old... If only she could speak.
In this way, I can say 'thank you' to Zhao Wumian in person.
The words were divided into two parts. In the early morning, not long after Zhao Wumian and others left Xinzhou City, a convoy of vehicles also slowly walked out of the city gate and headed south.
The convoy was surrounded by men on horseback, all carrying swords at their waists. The carriage also had the word "pu" printed on it.
In the middle were several carriages. The curtain of one of the carriages was slightly lifted. It was Mrs. Cheng whose husband had gone to the border to resist the Rong tribe.
Mrs. Cheng opened the curtain, looked up at the sky, and then asked: "Boss, how long will it take to get to Puzhou?"
"Ma'am, are you in a hurry?"
"Yes. My husband's letter may have arrived, but I'm afraid it might be delayed."
"Haha, Madam is also from Puzhou. She knows that the name of our Puzhou Escort Bureau is just two words, 'fast' and 'steady'. Madam, please relax, it's only a hundred miles away and can be completed in less than half a month..."
Before the escort leader finished boasting, they saw the sound of horse hooves coming from behind, making them look back in shock.
"Four major factions!?"
"Xiao Xitian, Jian Zong, Guixuan Valley, Wuji Tian... They left the city in such a fuss, but what clues did they find about the Bengatang?"
"It should be that the decent faction has been discussing the encirclement and suppression of our hall these days."
As he said that, the group of bodyguards gave way one after another, and as the snowflakes were flying, nearly a hundred righteous disciples galloped towards the west, galloping towards the west.
The first three people were Mu Li'er, Master Xuancang and Qi Yanlin.
The horses of the righteous disciples were not ordinary, and they soon disappeared from the sight of the bodyguards. However, the bodyguards still raised their heads and looked at their horses' butts with envy in their eyes.
"The sword is drawn across the horse and the horse is used to slay demons and monsters. It's so majestic."
It was also the first time for Mrs. Cheng to see so many decent disciples. She opened the curtain, got off the carriage and stopped to take a look.
After these righteous disciples completely disappeared on the horizon, the group of bodyguards put away their envious hearts, but saw two dusty men riding horses from a distance.
When we got closer, we saw the Taoist robes on their bodies.
"The Taoist priest from Wugong Mountain has also come to Jin!? Looking at the direction, could he be with the righteous Taoists and go to eradicate the Benwo Hall?"
The head guard sounded surprised. Wugong Mountain is the state religion, so the Taoist priests in Wugong Mountain are born to be more courtly in the world... It can also be said to be the court eagle dog.
Usually when Taoist priests go down the mountain, they usually have a mission... such as arresting a thief on the list of evildoers. Therefore, when people in Jianghu see Taoist priests in Wugong Mountain, most of them are no different than meeting a detective from the Detective Division.
When they got closer, they discovered that they were two Taoist priests, one old and one young. The old Taoist priest had an immortal demeanor and extraordinary bearing, and the style of his Taoist robes was more complicated. The younger one looked tired and was dozing off on the horse. .
When the two Taoist priests saw the escort team, they reined in their horses and stopped. The horses were panting heavily and white breath was coming out of their bodies. Even from a little distance, the escort leaders could hear the horses' heartbeats like beating drums. Unexpectedly, These two Taoist priests traveled day and night without stopping for a moment. If they continued running, they would probably be exhausted even if they sat down on the two horses.
The young Taoist priest looked tired and slightly raised his hands to the escort, "I dare to ask all you heroes, how to get to the mountain outside the building?"
"The mountain outside the building... northeast of the river meander, you can reach it by running along the official road for less than a hundred miles." The escort leader answered honestly.
"Thank you." The young Taoist priest threw the ingot of silver and was about to ride away, but the old Taoist priest held the reins tightly and cast his eyes on Mrs. Cheng.
Mrs. Cheng looked confused, but looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Madam... are you pregnant?"
Mrs. Cheng was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that this could be seen. She was already more than three months pregnant. She just didn't want her baby to lose its father right after birth, so she was so desperate that she even went to the border to confirm Cheng Dalei's death.
She nodded, "I dare to ask if the director wants to..."
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard slightly, with a smile on his face, "But do you need an old Taoist to make a fortune for your mother and daughter? If you don't mind, it doesn't hurt to give them a taboo name."
The little Taoist suddenly knew that his uncle was addicted to hexagrams. He always liked to do calculations all his life, but he had one principle...not counting himself.
Because as long as it involves oneself, this hexagram will definitely fail... which is also quite metaphysical.
Mrs. Cheng has never believed in such magical things as Taoist fortune-telling, and she always suspected that the credibility was not very high, but since there is this opportunity, there is no harm in doing the calculation.
The old Taoist priest asked about the horoscopes of his life, then took out three copper coins from his sleeves, held them in the palm of his hand, muttered silently for a moment, and then threw them away, but he held them firmly with the other palm. In fact, strictly speaking, they should have fallen to the ground, but the old Taoist priest Taoist priests have practiced Taoism for so many years and have already reached the state where Taoism follows nature and divination follows one's heart.
He looked at the front and back of the copper coin, shook it six times in total, and then smiled and said, "Work hard all day long, be vigilant at night, and there will be no fault... A good divination means that mother and child will be safe."
Mrs. Cheng smiled, but she didn't really believe it in her heart. However, she thought of her benefactor and her husband, and wanted to tell fortunes for them, so she asked, "Thank you, Taoist Master... I still want to tell fortunes for these two people." , but will it disturb the Taoist priest?”
"It doesn't matter." The old Taoist priest was in a good mood, "Just tell me your birthday and horoscope."
Mrs. Cheng was in trouble, she didn't even know the name of her benefactor.
The old Taoist priest saw her troubles and said: "What he has done recently and what he said... this information can also be counted."
Mrs. Cheng was overjoyed and truthfully told everything she knew about Zhao Wumian.
"All the thoughtful people in the world are anonymous..." The old Taoist priest tossed three copper coins lightly, shook his head and laughed, "People from the Jianghu."
After that, he gently threw the copper coins, and then caught the coins with his other hand as usual, but the coins slipped from his fingers, and all three coins fell off the horse and fell into the snow.
The little Taoist priest was slightly startled, "It failed...how is it possible!?"
With the martial arts skills of the old Taoist priest, it was impossible for him to catch three copper coins...but he just couldn't catch it.
The old Taoist priest's smiling face slowly faded and became calm. He lowered his eyes and looked at the three copper coins falling on the snow, his eyes flashing slightly.
"Taoist?" Mrs. Cheng looked at him blankly.
The old Taoist priest calmly withdrew his gaze, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "This hexagram is not considered a failure. It contains a chapter of integrity, and it may be a job for the king. There is no success but an end... It is also a good hexagram."
The little Taoist turned over and dismounted, picked up the copper coins, and made a fortune, and then said: "If you jump into the abyss, there is no fault in advancing. Although you are in a dangerous place, if you advance, nothing will happen. On the contrary, if you retreat, you will be doomed."
Mrs. Cheng couldn't understand whether this was a good or bad fortune. Just when she was about to continue asking, she saw the old Taoist priest slightly raising his hand, "We two have important matters to deal with, so I won't bother you any more."
After saying that, without waiting for an answer, he rode away. Mrs. Cheng could only salute, thank her, and watch the two strange Taoist priests leave.
After they were far away, the little Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Uncle Master, that hexagram... was for Zhao Wumian, right? Otherwise you would not have failed."
"It's true."
"He is a good hexagram, so wouldn't the two of us..." Xuanliu looked at a loss.
Master Gui Shou had no expression on his face and said calmly: "In the past, when I went out to do errands, if a bad divination came up, you wouldn't go and do it?"
"Of course not."
"We are Taoist priests, but we are also people of the world. Whether we are here or there, whether we are alive or dead, it is our fate. We just need to accept it calmly."
Xuanliu asked, "But isn't it that we practice Taoism and martial arts just to rebel against fate?"
Master Gui Shou glanced at him, then smiled and answered briefly.
"good."
Xinzhou is more than a hundred miles away from Qinfeng Village.
With the speed of two thousand-mile horses, it can be reached in less than half a day. However, Luo Xiangzhu is delicate and frail, and usually travels in a carriage. The horse speed is too fast, which makes it bumpy. Secondly, this is to lure the snake out of its hole, not to run in a hurry. It was only a short walk to Qinfeng Village, so Zhao Wumian slowed down his horse and visited towns along the way to buy some supplies such as dry food.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the three of them are just ordinary people in the world, but in the eyes of people who know his identity, they are too conspicuous.
Su Qingqi was slightly worried, "What should we do if we attract King Jin's army?"
Zhao Wumian flipped through the "List of Heroes in Jianghu" and "List of Jingzheng's Beautiful Women" that he bought from the market. He was very interested and replied: "There are usually thousands of people. I can lead you to rush out, but a few Thousands of people, the movement is too great, it is impossible to surround us silently..." The tone was calm, but the content was unquestionable confidence... Su Qingqi looked sideways at Zhao Wumian, thinking that he had really changed a lot.
Should it be said that he had just woken up in Qin Feng Village and was not used to signaling, or should it be said that this was his nature... But thinking of Qin Feng Village, Su Qingqi suddenly smiled again.
Whether he was confident or cautious, Zhao Wumian was still the chivalrous person that Su Qingqi secretly admired.
As he said that, Zhao Wumian patted the Chollima again as it was jogging and resting. "These horses were really picked up right back then. As long as they didn't meet a master of Wu Kui level, they would have had the possibility of escaping."
Luo Xiangzhu stretched out his white and tender hands, spread them out, made a fist, then stretched out his little finger and slid it down, and then rolled his eyes cutely, meaning, 'I can't stand it, and they held me hostage when they snatched the horse. ’
Zhao Wumian chuckled, "Senior Sister, you learn very quickly. No wonder the "Jingzheng Beauty List" said that Senior Sister is smart and thoughtful, and also said that you have eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, and eyes that look like happiness but not joy... Hmm... quite talented, but..."
He frowned slightly, feeling like he had heard of it somewhere. Did he read "Jing Zheng's List of Beautiful Women" before he lost his memory?
Luo Xiangzhu couldn't help but praise. Zhao Wumian blushed as soon as he said this and looked away shyly.
Su Qingqi was quite straightforward, with a slightly dissatisfied tone, and said: "The Lord of the Jade Palace has never seen us at all, but he listed us on the list, which caused us a lot of trouble out of thin air. Just like Ye Wanchang's son, he was originally I heard that I entered the most beautiful list, which is why I suffered a series of disasters."
"Master of the Jade Palace?" Zhao Wumian's eyebrows were frivolous. This was the first time he heard about it.
Su Qingqi recalled for a moment, then said: "A very talented person, who has written many poems and lyrics, and also loves to write novels and create lists, ranging from "The List of Heroes in the Jianghu" to small books that are too small to be read, such as "The Catcher..." ...Things like "The Love Story of a Chivalrous Woman" were all written by him."
"You are a wonderful person...you also read "Spring and Autumn"? I also said that after this matter is settled, I will also write something to spread to the world. I didn't expect that there would be similar people."
""Spring and Autumn"?" Su Qingqi shook her head slightly, not thinking that the unscrupulous palace master would read such a serious book, and continued: "That guy is very mysterious. He rarely appears in the world, and he doesn't even have a portrait. ...As expected, Xiao Yuanmu was ranked first on the list of stunning women by him, which made her extremely unhappy. She even made harsh words about killing him. However, there are currently no rumors of the two of them fighting each other. It is expected that as soon as he got Xiao Yuanmu, she Yuan Mu fled in a hurry after hearing the news."
Zhao Wumian nodded slightly, and instead of talking about this topic, he turned to the page of Su Qingqi on the stunning beauty list.
Her painting skills are relatively abstract, which may have something to do with her style, so her facial features are not very similar, but her aura of upholding justice and standing tall with a sword is quite impressive. And such a heroine who can be on the most beautiful list is always blushing in front of her. He has a small face and a gentle voice. He loves to wear white bellybands embroidered with peach blossoms. His whole body becomes weak at the slightest touch. He can explain it in just a few times. Every time he practices cultivation, he always closes his eyes and turns his face sideways, not daring to look at him, but when he stops, When I get down, I bite my fingers and look blankly...
Thinking that there was nothing wrong, a group of three people arrived at the mountain where Qin Feng Village was located before dark.
The mountain is still the same mountain, and the snow still looks like the same snow, but the person who once fled in a hurry is back... except that Luo Chaoyan is replaced by her cousin.
The mountain road was rugged. Zhao Wumian turned over and dismounted, holding the reins with one hand. Looking up, the endless mountains looked like a mountain dragon crawling on the ground in the night.
Su Qingqi also turned over and dismounted, and said: "This mountain is called Qinfeng Mountain. It stretches for hundreds of miles to the Biantou Pass in the west... If the red silk of Nailuo is lost in the mountain, we will search it inch by inch. I don't know how long it will take."
Zhao Wumian looked at Luo Xiangzhu, "What can senior sister sense?"
Luo Xiangzhu shook her head slightly. Qin Feng Mountain was too vast, and she was not a radar. She usually only felt something within five miles.
Zhao Wumian said no more, "Let's go into the mountain."
Even if Naluo Hongsi can't be found, Wu Ming and others still have to be lured out in one fell swoop.
If you advance up the mountain at this moment, you can also set up some traps and gain a home field advantage.
The evening breeze blows slowly, and the snow curtain hangs far away.
The fire in Qinfeng Village had been extinguished long ago, and it had been uninhabited for a long time. The eaves and corridors were covered with thick snow.
Zhao Wumian led the horse into the village and looked around, "Miss Guan once said that she said that hundreds of people in Qinfeng Village were killed. I didn't believe it at first... Now I think it's true."
Su Qingqi also led the horse into the village and asked doubtfully: "Where is the body?"
"She informed the nearby officers and soldiers to take it away. If the wild beasts in the mountains come here after smelling the smell of meat, they won't even have any bones left." Zhao Wumian tied the horse in the stable, "Let's go here for the next few days. Just stay in Qin Fengzhai and clean up a clean house."
Luo Xiangzhu sat on the white lady, with a look of exhaustion on her face. After hearing this, she perked up and looked confused... living in the same room? really? In her entire life, she has never had this kind of experience living in the same room with someone of the opposite sex.
Zhao Wumian knew what she was thinking, and explained: "We will be surrounded by wolves next time. Qinfeng Village is too big, so Wu Ming and others may be lurking somewhere... Not only will we live together at night, but we will also The three of us have to stay together at all times to be safest. Since Senior Sister is taking risks with me to lure the snake out of its hole, then I should naturally be responsible for your safety."
It made sense, so Luo Xiangzhu had to suppress the weirdness in his heart. He expected that Su Qingqi was also there, so it was no big deal if they slept together in their clothes at night.
She turned over and dismounted, and went to clean the house with Su Qingqi. Zhao Wumian carried a knife across his waist and checked Qin Feng Village up and down, inside and out, to make sure there was no trace of living people, and then he looked out from the corners and nooks and crannies. I found a shovel and started digging a hole nearby.
This little pothole will definitely not catch the Grandmaster... but it can be considered a great success if they can catch them unawares for a while and reveal some movement.
After he dug nearly ten holes as high as a person around him, spread them with weeds, and piled snow on them, he heard Su Qingqi shouting: "Sir, the water is boiled, but do you want to take a bath?"
"You guys wash up first." Zhao Wumian yelled at the top of his lungs, and started digging holes again. It was a matter of safety, so he was cautious, but with his martial arts skills, he just dug a few holes. It wasn't a strenuous job, it was just boring. .
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of subtle footsteps came to my ears.
Zhao Wumian was in the pit, and when he looked up, he saw Su Qingqi, dressed in green clothes, holding a parcel in both hands, walking by the pit, looking down with a smile on her face, "You are hungry, I'll heat up the dry food and bring it to you." Coming."
Zhao Wumian also smiled and was about to jump up when Su Qingqi jumped into the pit with a "Hey". She didn't mind being dirty and just sat down in the pit holding her skirt.
There was not much space in the pit. After all, it was not intended to be used to arrest people, so as soon as Su Qingqi jumped in, the space instantly became narrower.
The familiar fragrance came along the tip of her nose. Su Qingqi had just taken a shower, and her whole body was full of fragrance. Her black hair was not tied up and draped on her back.
She raised her little face and looked at Zhao Wumian, then inserted a ham with chopsticks and handed it to Zhao Wumian, "Here, I just roasted it over the fire, it's still a little hot."
When Zhao Wumian saw this, he sat down directly in the pit. The two were close to each other. Zhao Wumian bit the ham in his mouth, spread out the package with both hands and turned it inside.
The three of them are not poor people, so they will not wrong themselves. There are not only ham, pancakes, braised pork, but also snacks such as raisins and winter dates, and even a roasted chicken that they bought just at noon today.
Looking up from the narrow pit, there were no stars, only endless snowflakes floating in the air. Occasionally, the moonlight pierced the snow curtain, fell into the pit, and sprinkled on the two of them.
There was silence all around, and the narrow hole became a small world with only each other.
Su Qingqi originally wanted to send dry food to Zhao Wumian and then leave to protect Luo Xiangzhu, but now that the two of them were clinging to each other in the miserable pothole, she suddenly didn't want to leave so early.
She felt inexplicably nostalgic.
Zhao Wumian took a bite of ham, then tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Su Qingqi.
Su Qingqi took it with both hands and nibbled on it, while Zhao Wumian stroked Su Qingqi's still wet long hair, "I just jumped out of the shower. What will happen if it gets dirty later?"
"Just wash it when it's dirty, and if you walk around the world informally, it doesn't matter if it's dirty." Su Qingqi shook her head slightly and turned her head to look at Zhao Wumian.
As a result, Zhao Wumian stepped forward, kissed her pink and moist lips, and then smiled and said, "Hmm... the smell of roast chicken."
Su Qingqi was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. Her little face was filled with a touch of spring red clouds, but it was rare that she was not angry. Instead, she smiled softly and rested her little face on Zhao Wumian's shoulder.
Zhao Wumian kept digging and was covered in dust. As soon as Su Qingqi came closer, her fair face and hair were stained with dust, just like fine porcelain with cracks, which were conspicuous no matter how you looked.
"I'm dirty," Zhao Wumian said.
"Don't say you're dirty, even if you are a beggar, I won't dislike you." Su Qingqi leaned against Zhao Wumian, her face slightly raised, looking at the snow curtain outside the hole.
"If I were really a beggar, I would not approach you... If you fell in love with me, I would leave immediately and never see you before I make my way out of the world." Seeing this, Zhao Wumian could only relax a little helplessly. , in case Su Qingqi gets too close and feels uncomfortable.
"Why? Foreign objects are important?" Su Qingqi sounded confused.
The two of them were cuddling together at the moment, not talking about the throne, Dong Yan, Jiu Zhong, etc... The two of them seemed to have finally picked up a little free time to talk about each other in the rush of time.
"It's not important, but it's important to me that I can let you live a good life."
"Being with you is what matters." Su Qingqi's tone was full of innocence and beauty, looking up at Zhao Wumian.
"Loving you is the most important thing, Miss Su. Some people think that love is just love, getting married, early morning kisses and a bunch of kids. Maybe that's what love is, Miss Su, but you know what I think? ? I think love means wanting to touch but then withdrawing your hand." Zhao Wumian paused and then said with a smile, "It comes from a foreign writer."
Su Qingqi looked at Zhao Wumian's side face and smiled, "Young master knows so much, he obviously has no memory."
"You can't help but be obsessed with me? Then you can be more obsessed with me."
"Narcissistic." Su Qingqi looked away, "It's becoming more and more like watching a girl. The two of you should be together. You have a tacit understanding and get along well. You can know what the other is thinking just by looking at each other... experience it together. There are far more things than what I have experienced with you."
"That can't be helped. She and I are indeed rare friends." Zhao Wumian put the ham in the package on Su Qingqi's leg, then stretched out his hand and hugged her slender waist, "But I am determined to be with you, and this is also Nothing can be done."
"Are you aggrieved by being with me?" Su Qingqi squinted at Zhao Wumian.
"No, I mean, there's nothing I can do about falling in love with you."
Su Qingqi was slightly stunned. Zhao Wumian rarely spoke so straightforwardly.
She was silent for a moment, then stretched out her hands and hugged Zhao Wumian's arm, "Seriously?"
"Absolutely no lies."
Su Qingqi raised her face and looked into Zhao Wumian's eyes, "I am also a girl of flesh and blood. I like you to say these words to me. Can you say more to me in the future?"
"As long as we survive, it doesn't matter if I say it to you every day."
With a smile on her face, Su Qingqi buried her face in Zhao Wumian's arms and said in a low voice, "Do you know how scared I was the night I practiced dual cultivation with you?"
"I don't know, but I can guess."
"As long as you give the order, I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation."
"Me too."
"I have many problems as a person, such as I like to keep my words in my heart, I dare not speak out, I have an awkward temperament, and I am too popular..."
"Too popular?"
"What's your problem?"
"No...I feel very lucky."
Su Qingqi chuckled and hugged Zhao Wumian tighter, "I never thought that one day, I would say these words to someone. In fact, my heart is pounding right now. Can you feel it?"
"It's like playing a drum."
"Although I have many problems, I am kind-hearted, hard-working and capable, with a good face and a great figure. My family is one of the best in Jiangnan. Many of my uncles are officials in the court. My eldest brother is also the chief detective of the Detective Department. Xi Wutian There is no need to say anything about it. You have become Yuan Kui at the age of sixteen. There is a great possibility of connecting the bridge between heaven and earth in the future. Is it worthy of you? "
Zhao Wumian did not speak, but leaned down to take Su Qingqi's pink lips into his mouth.
Su Qingqi's heart skipped a beat, but she couldn't help but close her eyes...
At this moment, a 'pop' sound came from my ears, which was still a soft and weak groan of pain.
Su Qingqi immediately separated, put her hands on Zhao Wumian's chest, and said in a surprised tone, "Princess Xiangzhu?"
Zhao Wumian's eyes twitched, and he had to take a deep breath, flew out of the cave, and followed the sound, only to see Luo Xiangzhu falling into a hole he had pretended to be, holding his head with both hands, crying.
"Senior sister...how did you fall into the trap?" Zhao Wumian's face was expressionless.
Luo Xiangzhu sniffed, his eyes were red, and then he pointed at Zhao Wumian with his jade finger in aggrieved manner. Then he made a "heart" shape with his thumb and index finger, placed them on his chest, and lifted them up.
I'm worried about you.
Luo Xiangzhu saw that Zhao Wumian and Su Qingqi had not moved for a long time, so he came to look for them, but he accidentally fell into a trap.
Zhao Wumian rubbed his forehead and sighed, "If you can capture the eldest daughter of King Yan, the princess of a country... this pit will be considered a famous place in the future."
(End of chapter)