Chapter 643: It's more beautiful
Knock! Knock!
Driven by endless anxiety, Wang Qiu did not hesitate at all, suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the door in front of him. Even before the door opened, his legs were already bouncing back and forth.
It's just that, completely different from the imaginary situation, it seems that the other party didn't hear the knock on the door at this moment, and the whole door was extremely stiff and motionless. Perhaps, the owner of this hut was already drunk.
In this case, Wang Qiu's handsome face suddenly hung up with deep despair, and at the same time, he was still shaking his head desperately, "She...... She can't really be drunk, can she?"
Thinking of this, his handsome eyes suddenly flashed with thick tears. Not only that, but he raised his hand again and began to knock on the door. However, as time passed one after another, there was still no reaction from the delicate door in front of him.
"Alas...... What's going on with you?" In desperation, Wang Qiu could only suddenly raise his hand and pat his almost numb head fiercely.
Click! Bang!
Just as the place was about to fall silent, there were a series of slight noises. Wang Qiu, who was still in deep despair, suddenly woke up at this moment, and his body trembled. Of course, his eyes were fixed on the door hanging in front of him.
"Whew...... It's finally here!" I don't know what I thought, and the corners of Wang Qiu's entire mouth began to reveal a very happy smile.
Time seemed to start to change extremely fast at this moment, one second, ten seconds,...... Twenty seconds, before you know it, is that about twenty seconds have passed. During this time, Wang Qiu was very focused and looking forward to it.
However, the reality is still too cruel after all.
Even though the twenty-first second had come, the door hanging in front of him not only did not move in the slightest, nor did there make a sound. It was only at this moment that he realized that the sound was actually coming from behind him.
Indeed, before Wang Qiu could fully turn around, an unusually pale palm gently landed on his shoulder. In addition to this, there is also a biting cool breeze that suddenly hits. Such a scene is very terrifying.
At this moment, most of the wine that had been wrapping around Wang Qiu's body had dissipated, and in this way, he could easily notice the pale palm that had fallen on his right shoulder. For a moment, his face was pale and his body stiffened, as if he had been deeply frightened.
"Xiaoqiu, what's wrong with you?" Finally, a very gentle voice pierced the deep silence here.
"Huh......" After realizing this gentle voice, Wang Qiu obviously regained some sense. He turned his head slowly, and his eyes unconsciously swept behind him, "Eighth Master, you...... Why are you here?"
If you move your vision behind him, you will see that at this moment, an old man in a brocade robe and a white hat is standing quietly. From this alone, it is not difficult to see that this man must have been very wealthy.
"Xiaoqiu, you have brought hope to the whole village!" It is hard to imagine that the old man was actually grateful at this moment, bowed down suddenly, and bowed deeply to the other party.
Wang Qiu was very uncomfortable with such a scene, he suddenly stepped forward, helped the other party up directly, and when he shook his head again and again, he said very eagerly: "Please don't get excited, and I don't ...... besides."
Before the other party could finish speaking, the old man had already thrown the gold bag in his hand directly to the other party, and at the same time, his eyes began to sweep back and forth around, "What about your lady? I want to ask her what extremely terrible things she has experienced outside!"
"No...... No!" At this moment, Wang Qiu no longer continued to remain calm, but seemed slightly flustered. He subconsciously turned his head sharply and raised his hand to point to the rough door behind him, "She...... She's resting!"
"Oh!" the old man was very surprised. When he shook his head helplessly, he also let out a very profound sigh, "Alas...... Then ...... I'll go back to take care of my precious granddaughter first!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" At this moment, Wang Qiu obviously became extremely relaxed. He also flashed suddenly, and took the initiative to step forward to seriously guide the other party, "Eighth master, please go slowly!"
"Hmm!" the old man nodded slowly, walking carefully.
It wasn't long before he left the place with a very slow pace. Of course, Wang Qiu, who was always extremely nervous, completely relaxed. I don't know what he thought, but his eyes flashed with deep tears and deep sadness.
"Isn't your precious granddaughter already ......" It is hard to imagine that at this moment, Wang Qiu actually hung his head suddenly, standing motionless.
The cozy cottage, which may not even be clear to Chang'e herself, is that she has already regarded this cottage as her new home. In this way, she can not only come and go freely, but also do something that belongs to her.
By some point, she was already sitting on the little bed. But that's not the main thing. And what is really surprising is that her beautiful eyes reveal deep resentment and deep despair at this moment.
Before she knew it, one crystal teardrop after another slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes. What she probably didn't even know was that her pink clothes were starting to get unusually wet.
However, she still didn't notice it after all. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were staring at the opposite wall with great seriousness, and the most exaggerated thing was that every once in a while, she would smile slightly.
"Don't you say it...... This girl really wants to meet this beautiful lady of yours!" It's hard to imagine that Chang'e actually said such inexplicable words at this moment.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the tears that slipped down her beautiful eyes seemed to be more holy and crystal clear than at the beginning. Under the lingering wisps of sweet smiles, any tear seems to hide a very moving story.
"Alas......" However, in the next moment, Chang'e let out an extremely heavy sigh. She raised her hand even more violently and handed the wine jar directly to her mouth, "The bride is beautiful...... There is no such jar of wine!"
It seems that this is indeed the case, every time she takes a sip of fine wine, the whole jade face will be deeply intoxicated. Perhaps, she has completely blended into the strong wine. In this case, she is willing to shed the bitter water in her heart for the other party.
Gradually, she seemed to like the aroma of wine more and more, even though the whole delicate body was very weak and crumbling, but she still did not forget to savor the very good memories in her eyes.
It is not difficult to see that under the lingering aroma of wine, the wisps of green silk gently attached to her ears began to dance quietly. In addition, her entire jade face had become flushed and extremely hot. At this moment, she is more beautiful.