Chapter 23, Wine is Poisonous
After a while, the woman knocked on the door of the room again, and when she saw the smile on Zi Yao's face, she was immediately overjoyed: "Yo, Childe really has a way, a little fierce horse in our Spring Manlou has been tamed by you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Immediately, he turned his head to look at Mo Wen holding the long sword, and was taken aback: "Oh, Childe, how did you move the sword so well." ”
Zi Yao smiled when she saw the woman, stood aside and said, "Mom, just now the son showed me the sword dance." ”
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned over to bring in the wine and food: "Childe is going to have a good time tonight, Zi Yao, Childe will personally dance the sword for you, and you must serve Childe well at night." ”
Zi Yao pursed her lips and nodded slightly: "Got it, Mom." ”
When the door of the room was closed again, Zi Yao breathed a long sigh of relief, and Mo asked strangely: "That woman just now doesn't look like a vicious person, why are you so afraid of her?" ”
Zi Yao smiled bitterly: "Childe, you don't know, in front of you, she naturally greeted her with a smile, after all, you are the master of silver." ”
Mo asked suddenly, this year is still rich is the master, no wonder before he went down the mountain, his mother stuffed him with so much silver, but it is a pity that the burden was lost: "By the way, I was a little inexplicable when you laughed just now, but I haven't explained it to me yet!" ”
Zi Yao's face turned red and said: "Childe, this slave family can't explain it to you clearly, it's better for Childe to ask Senior Brother when he goes back, but Childe can rest assured that there is indeed no harm here." ”
Mo Wen looked at Zi Yao's sincere look, then put down the sword, walked to the table and sat down, looked at the table full of delicacies, and immediately devoured it, and after eating for a while, he saw Zi Yao standing aside and didn't move, and pushed a stool with one hand: "Come on, eat together." ”
Zi Yao sat down cautiously and poured a glass of wine for Mo Wen, who waved his hand: "I never drink, hehe." ”
Zi Yao brought the wine glass to Mo Wen: "Look at the prince's dust, he must have been on the road for a long time, right?" This wine is just the right thing to do. ”
Mo Wen heard this, hesitated for a while, and still drank it all, but Mo Wen, who has never drunk alcohol, was suddenly spicy and stuck out his tongue, and said in his heart, how can Master be so good about this thing, so unpleasant.
Zi Yao poured another glass, but Mo Wen refused to drink it: "Miss Zi Yao, don't look at me to eat, you eat too?" ”
Zi Yao shook her head slightly: "Childe, you can just eat, the slave family has already eaten." ”
Hearing Zi Yao say this, Mo Wen stopped persuading: "By the way, Miss Zi Yao, how far is it from Yixing here?" ”
"This, about more than 100 miles, Gongzi is going to Yixing?"
Mo Wen nodded, put down his chopsticks, and his hunger had disappeared just now: "Well, I walked from Yancheng and told me that Yixing is less than a hundred miles, I walked for a day and a night, and there are still more than a hundred miles?" ”
Zi Yao was slightly stunned: "Childe is from Yancheng?" When you go to Yixing, how did you get to this Liyang City? Yixing has already passed here, is the son on a bad trip. ”
"What?! Already walked? Mo Wen pulled the placket of his shirt, and a little sweat was covered on his forehead.
Zi Yao said: "Yancheng should go west to Yixing, but Gongzi is going north. ”
Mo Wen coughed dryly: "Miss Ziyao, please pour me a glass of water, why is this room so hot." ”
Zi Yao hurriedly handed over a cup of tea: "Son, the slave family doesn't feel hot, ah, why do you sweat so much." ”
Mo Wen drank all the tea and asked for another cup: "It's weird, I only feel hot and dry now, my mouth is dry, it's bad!" Mo Wen was taken aback, and looked at the table full of food: "Damn, this wine and food are poisonous!" ”
Zi Yao's face immediately changed when she heard this, it was wine, I am afraid it was not poisonous, but the woman had moved her hands and feet in the wine, Zi Yao immediately retreated to the door and pulled the door, I don't know when, the door of the room has been locked from the outside.
Mo Wen was already hazy in front of him at this time, and walked in front of Zi Yao in a leisurely manner, Zi Yao was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, until she retreated to the corner, and she couldn't retreat: "Childe, childe, sit down." ”
Mo Wen stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, throwing him not knowing that he had been drugged by this old bustard, the old bustard originally wanted the two of them to drink a cup each, dry wood and fire, this Zi Yao's matter was done, I didn't want Zi Yao to persuade Mo Wen to drink a cup.
However, Mo Mo has never experienced anything with men and women, and he doesn't know how to relieve the poisonous fire in his heart.
After tossing for nearly half an hour, Mo Wen only felt that his whole body was about to crack, his whole body was uncomfortable, and he fell to the ground, Zi Yao was shocked when she saw this, and stepped forward to push Mo Wen, seeing that Mo Wen was not moving, she hurriedly shouted: "Come on, help." ”
The old bustard outside the room, smiled gloomily, shouted, shouted that no one would save you if you broke your throat, and then twisted his waist and left.
At this time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of Mo Wen's mouth and ears, Zi Yao was in a hurry, and kept feeding water to Mo Wen's mouth, but Mo Wen's teeth were gritted so hard that he didn't get a drop of water.
Zi Yao sat on the ground, two lines of tears on her face, either she saved the son in front of her, or she watched him die.
After a long time, Zi Yao slowly got up, moved Mo Wen to the bed with all her might, and stood in a daze for a long time before removing the clothes on her body one by one......