Chapter Eighty-Eight: The King Summoned Me to Patrol the Heart of the Mountain
Xiaobing saw that his eldest brother was very enthusiastic about these people, and he was also very enthusiastic and introduced life here to them......
From afar, there is a thatched shack on the left, three long rows, are more than a hundred absentees from work, in the middle of a few lonely small houses one is their residence, on the right a row of wooden fences separated by a few wooden houses with earthen walls, should be the heads of the house.
Walking to the door, Wang Jingxing put down the bamboo yi, but refused to step into the room, this is exactly the same dilapidated thatched house as the thatched house when he just eats, three sides are covered with fine wood and mud paste walls, the roof is thin and thatched, in addition to the wall there is a small bed supported by wood and thick wooden boards, a quilt, a pile of thatch, there are not many objects, the wind is blowing.
Isn't this just a shack, and the two years of hiking and camping are really wonderful.
Looking at Wang Jingxing's unbelievable little eyes, Zhu Yi smiled: "Oh, it's too difficult for our delicate prince." With that, he entered the room first.
Jiaodidi! Xiao Wang! Little white face! Little lover!
These words instantly shuttled back and forth in Wang Jinghua's mind, evoking the previous depression. The front of the person gives you face, hum, the back of the person saw how I cleaned up, raised his heel and went in, and roared:
"Who is Jiaodidi? Can a man like me use such a word Jiaodidi? Dare to call me Xiao Wang, I will be punished well!"
Zhu Yi turned around and saw his fierce face, but he was not afraid.
"Xiao Wang?" your surname is Wang, the woman's brain is in a daze, if you don't call you Xiao Wang, then call you...... oh
"Great king, great king, great king, great king, great king, please accept the small one!" Zhuyi bent down ninety degrees to worship, with a head on the man's belly, how sincere and serious that looked.
The sudden title, the little head swaying in front of the stomach, made Wang Jingxing look blind, speechless, and named himself a king when he entered the mountain, you are so intimate, angry and finally laughed angrily, it is really cute and makes people have a toothache, as soon as she picked her up, she lifted her up, lowered her head, rubbed her little face with both hands, and gritted her teeth.
"Okay, you Xia Zhuyi, it's really good......"
Zhu Yi's little face was wrinkled, his hands covered his hands again, and he squeezed out a few words, "What the king taught is that it hurts, and the king spares his life." ”
"Go, make a bed for this king", he was caught off guard.
"Yes!" , the little minions passed upside down, and Wang Jingxing went out to explain the matter of Wu'an.
When he came in again, the little minion was already lying on the bed with a big grin.
Zhu Yi heard the movement, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Jingxing frowning and looking at him condescendingly, with displeasure written on his face.
"Ahhh......h It's cold in late autumn, and the little one is warming the bed for the king. ”
"This king is so angry that he doesn't need to warm his bed. ”
However, the person on the bed did not move.
"Why are you still in bed?"
"There are many thieves in this bandit nest, and the small ones have to protect the safety of the king. ”
"It's because you're afraid of this den of thieves, so you want the king to protect you?!...... This haystack next to it suits you!"
Zhu Yi continued to stand still, and said confidently: "What you said, my woman sleeps with me, and I dare not disobey the little one!"
Wang Jingxing sighed, knowing that she was cheating, looking at the bed back and forth, slapping the big bed, it really couldn't accommodate two people. He pushed her against the wall and sat on the bed.
Zhu Yi was overjoyed in his heart, clinging to the wall, for fear of annoying him, and quietly waited for his next move.
Ran goose.
The north wind blows, the leaves float, the adults are tired, and they can't lie down when they sit on the bed.
The room was quiet, Wang Jingxing sat for a quarter of an hour, and moved himself to the haystack in the same shape.
Zhu Yi heard the movement and turned around to see this scene, and when he got angry, he came up, and got up.
"You hate me so much?"
“?”
"Would you rather lie on the ground than next to me?"
“...... It's me who is petite, I can't stand this environment......" Wang Jingxing looked at Zhuyi, whose clothes were a little wrinkled and her hair was a little scattered, so petite and weak, her heart was soft for no reason, she got up and sat on the bed again, looked at her eyes and said seriously,
"Zhuyi...... I'm sorry! Follow me all the way, making you tired, frightened, and risky many times. I ......"
Zhu Yi was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect him to say this, she was hit by these words, her heart hurt and softened, she had a thousand words to tell, and finally naughtily ridiculed "Hehe, wealth and wealth are in danger, don't blame yourself, the little one's own choice", in order not to make Jing Xing feel guilty and worried.
Jing Xing said seriously: "You don't have to worry about food and clothing, what is the wealth you are seeking?"
"The wealth that I ....... yearn for, the freedom of life, the justice of belatedness, the satisfaction of loving fun and delicious food, and the recognition of one's own value are all hard-to-find riches"
Jing Xing listened dumbfounded, thoughtfully, and nodded in agreement.
"Also, being able to gain your trust is also a valuable asset!"
Jing Xing was dumbfounded: "Zhuyi, thank you, in the next few days, there will be thousands of difficulties and obstacles, I will take good care of you." ”
Oops, I can't stand this kind of fleshy words the most, which makes people feel at a loss.
Zhuyi's painting style changed, "Oh, people who can't even sleep in a thatched house, who protects who is not necessarily, you say, Du Fu is writing "The Thatched House is Broken by the Autumn Wind", the wind has lifted the roof, and he is still in the mood to compose poems, how difficult the conditions are." ”
Jing Xing smiled gently, "There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving. Although my Wang Jingxing does not have his experience, I have the same ambition as him to care about the lives of Li Min. Those who can't protect the world must also protect the people in Shu. ”
I'm afraid that men will seriously talk about their careers, ambitions, and hearts, because they are so charming, Xia Zhuyi's eyes are shining,
"If you want to say shelter, count me in!", Zhu Yi touched the moldy quilt, "Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin, this broken thatched house has a king, I slept out of the feeling of a five-star hotel, hehehe, sleep, recharge and fight again." ”
Having seen the stars she painted, a standard for grading, Jing Xing naturally understood what she said.
"Hey, I found that you drank and your mind was clear, as if you had read a book, and you were very good at talking."
Zhu Yi smashed a small fist into Jing Xing's shoulder, "Who are you talking about, who hasn't read a book, just you have read a book..."
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The north wind continued to blow, Wang Jingxing stiffened and lay on the bed, the quilt was damp and smelly, he felt that the tide and smell rubbed a little more on his body when he moved slightly, but the woman in the corner of the wall was snoring slightly, obviously asleep, I really admired her free and uninhibited, and she was at ease with what happened.