The silver-haired man's mouth turned up, and he said softly, "This is not the place you should be. ”

Zhang Xue said with a bad face: "Can you see me?" glanced at the hand he was grabbing, his hand had no temperature, and it was as cold as Mo Qing.

The silver-haired man said, "You have sent it to the door yourself, will this king accept it?" ”

Zhang Xue shook her head, like a rattle, and said, "No, no, I didn't send it to the door by myself, I'm lost!"

The silver-haired man let go of his hand and watched coldly at Zhang Xue's retreat. said indifferently: "Go out and go straight, no matter what sound you hear, don't look back, whether you can go back alive depends on your creation." ”

Zhang Xue looked at him, biting her lip, not knowing whether what he said was true or not, hesitated for a moment, and said to him, "Thank you!" turned around and went out.

The silver-haired man said quietly, "We'll meet again." ”

After Zhang Xue went out, she kept running, there were many voices in her ears, and many familiar people appeared in front of her, and the dead Zhang Youtou was also among them, remembering the man's words in her heart, no matter who called herself, she couldn't stop and take care of it.

ran out of the deserted village, and a person appeared in front of him, it was Zhang Tianjun, Zhang Xue ran over with a smile and shouted, "Grandma!"

Zhang Tianjun stretched out his hand, beckoned to Zhang Xue, and shouted, "Xue'er, come here... Come over to Grandma. ”

Zhang Xue nodded, the distance was getting closer and closer, and when she was about to reach Zhang Tianjun, she was pulled by a force and fell into a cold embrace, and an indifferent voice sounded in her ears: "Get out!"

Zhang Xue watched Zhang Tianjun in front of her disappear, raised her eyes to look at the familiar face, and said softly: "Lord Fujun?!"

Mo Qing left here with Zhang Xue in her arms and jumped out towards the light point.

…

Zhang Xue slowly opened her eyes, the person in front of her was holding herself, and she was in the curtain, and what happened just now was afraid that it was just a dream.

Mo Qing watched Zhang Xue's face gradually become rosy, and the frost faded, and said loudly: "Don't fall asleep casually in the future." ”

Zhang Xue nodded, a little confused, but still asked, "Just now... Is it a dream?"

Mo Qing nodded, picked her up, took her to the bathroom next to her, took off her clothes, and said, "Sweat, wash." ”

Zhang Xue blushed and lowered her head and whispered: "I'll come by myself, you go out quickly!

Mo Qing chuckled silently, turned around and left.

Having said that, in the room, Zhang Xijing shamelessly pasted it, opened one bag after another, and said: "Does Madame like it? This is all carefully selected for her husband, Madam, this is the latest style, a foreigner's gadget~" Holding a set of Western court dresses.

Huang Nianzhu snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

Zhang Xijing put down the Western court dress, took out a small box, opened it slowly, and said: "Madam, this is the night pearl I asked for from the mayor! Don't look at it small, it's worth a lot!"

Huang Nianzhu glanced coldly at the bead that was like a pebble, and said mockingly: "I'm afraid it's a fish-eyed pearl!"

Zhang Xijing smiled awkwardly and said, "Madam, you can forgive your husband!"

Huang Nianzhu put the kitchen knife in his hand on the countertop, and Zhang Xijing was so frightened that he immediately stood up straight and broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Xijing couldn't speak clearly: "Mrs. Fufu, don't be angry, hurt your body, I, I, I, I'll kill the chicken and make soup." Tremblingly stretched out his hand, swallowed his saliva, and when his fingers touched the handle of the knife, Huang Nianzhu looked at it with a look, his heart tightened, and he retracted his hand again.

Huang Nianzhu looked at Zhang Xijing's cowardice, and said with a straight face: "Let's go make soup." ”

Zhang Xijing responded as if receiving a holy decree: "Yes, madam, you rest for a while, your husband will be soon!"

After he went out, Huang Nianzhu snickered, he was almost embarrassed, got up and picked up the Western court dress on the table, which looked similar to Xue'er's little dress, and walked happily behind the screen.

Liu Yuan left Zhang's house happily and went back with the people who came to pick him up, because Zhang Xue was still sleeping, he didn't go to say goodbye to her, and left here with a small golden knife.

Feiyi was so drunk that when he walked back to the room, he met Liao Zijun, and when he saw that he was mysterious and secretive, his curiosity came up, so he followed.

Liao Zijun walked out of the back door and walked into an alley, Feiyi hid in the dark, tiptoed up, and said secretly: "This kid is sneaky, he must have gone to steal incense!

Feiyi followed Liao Zijun to turn left and right, and for the first time, he found that so many alleys in Yiling County could be turned, and he was about to turn away~

Suddenly, two charming and charming women stood there, and the scarf in their hands was the lamp that guided the direction~

Feiyi watched Liao Zijun walk in, his face was not good, and he was really looking for a flower girl behind his back!

Liao Zijun, who was going upstairs, inadvertently saw Feiyi walking in downstairs, his face changed slightly, and he walked upstairs quickly, I don't know if he met it by coincidence.

Feiyi drunkenly leaned on the turbulent delicate body, glanced coldly at the flashing figure, and said to the girl: "Ye is not here, Ye wants to go upstairs to have fun." ”

The old bustard who came over smiled and said, "Okay! Why are you still stunned! Why don't you help the uncle upstairs to rest." ”

The girl said shyly, "Lord is so bad!"

Fei Yi smiled evilly, grabbed the chest, and said, "Ye is not bad, how can I satisfy you!" hugged the two girls upstairs.

On the second floor, Fei Yi took the hands of the two girls and said, "Which room is the best?"

A girl said, "The best one is here, and the one next to him is not bad." ”

Fei Yi kissed the girl and said, "Then next to it!"

The two girls led Feiyi into the room, and as soon as Feiyi entered the room, Liao Zijun walked out of the room and left here quickly.

Liao Zijun's room was in a mess, a bewitching woman sat on the guqin platform, and the oiran under the stage was covered in blood and dyed red with white veil.

Oiran's eyes widened, as if she had seen something she shouldn't have seen.

Liao Zijun, who came out, shouted, "Dead man!"

Suddenly there was a commotion, accompanied by the screams of the women, the guests fled in all directions, and the Oiran went into hiding.

The men on the second floor ran out in disheveled clothes, Feiyi was among them, and when he came out, he saw Liao Zijun walking into the room, and followed in, Liao Zijun squatted down to inspect the oiran, but he couldn't see the woman sitting on the guqin.

Feiyi looked at the woman and looked at Liao Zijun coldly, and said loudly: "Do you still want to start?"

The woman sitting on the guqin raised her eyes to look at the man, frowned, and ran away directly.

Liao Zijun looked back at Fei Yi and explained, "I didn't kill it, I just came to return the handkerchief." ”

Feiyi got dressed, let the people watching the excitement disperse, closed the door, and said, "Needless to say, the man ~ Ye understands!"

Liao Zijun skipped his eyes and said directly: "No, it's not what you think, you don't understand." ”