Aunt Wu looked at Xiao Zhu, who was kneeling on the ground with her head hanging down, and suddenly didn't know what thoughts were touched, she couldn't help but have some whims in her heart, and said with a weird smile: "Okay, I won't say it, for the sake of your usual respect to me, I will tell you something that scares you to death." ”

Xiao Zhu suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and looked at Aunt Wu with her eyes rolling in some surprise.

"Actually, your master is not my real sworn sister Miss Wu......"

Aunt Wu hung the old high Danfeng with a strange smile in the corners of her eyes, but her scarlet lips spit out a string of terrifying and unusual words unhurriedly.

Sure enough, Xiaozhu was frightened by Aunt Wu's strange words, and raised his head to stare at Aunt Wu's eyes wider and wider.

Aunt Wu was even more calm, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you the truth, I didn't believe it when your master came to Wuzhou City, because after I heard about the Wu family's accident, I also inquired about my sworn sister in many ways. ”

"Later, I learned that the Wu family was full of people who were punished on the spot, and Miss Wu had committed suicide by hanging herself for fear of being humiliated, and after the officers and soldiers killed people, in order to prevent future troubles, they set a fire in the inner house of the Wu Mansion......

Seeing that Xiaozhu's eyes were a little straight when she heard this, Aunt Wu became even more proud, "However, Miss Wu did escape from death, but her face was ruined, so the real Miss Wu does not have the lovely appearance of your master." ”

"Auntie, what you said is true? I feel so confused, in the end...... What's going on? ”

Xiaozhu was so frightened that he couldn't even breathe, and asked weakly.

Aunt Wu simply sat up: "Okay, who wants the old lady to be in a good mood today, you are also the person I sent to her back then, the old Taoist girl who brought you here owed her a small favor, I promised her not to break your body...... Fortunately, you are still sensible and respectful, so I will simply tell you everything I know, and in the future, I will let your master understand that the old lady is not easy to fool, but she does not interfere with the river water in the well water, and she doesn't want to expose their deeds. ”

Xiao Zhu, who was lying on the ground, trembled: "Auntie...... Why are you telling me this? ”

Aunt Wu said with some disdain: "Look at you are so scared, where is the usual thief?" Don't worry, I won't kill you, otherwise I won't let you go to Li Mansion An Ansheng has been my sworn sister's personal maid in the past few years, telling you that these are to teach you to understand that the Tao is one foot high and one foot high, you yourself be careful, it's not that I have a good heart, it's for fear that you will lose your life in a daze, in case one day that old Taoist aunt has a whim and the old lady wants someone and the old lady can't send her. ”

Xiaozhu hurriedly met and said: "Please forgive Xiaozhu for being stupid and ignorant, please help me!" ”

Aunt Wu's eyes rolled: "You get up first, sit down and talk......"

……

Xie Xiang was lying on the bed and had been awake for a long time.

It's been a long, long time......

Last night, after the madness......

Xia Xueyi, who was extremely tired, carefully surrounded him apologetically, and finally heard a satisfied snoring.

Xie Xiang felt that the whole person had completely fallen into a hysterical void.

Although a certain pain in the body has been constantly wandering and spreading, compared to the chaos and panic in the heart and even the unspeakable depression and decadence after the turmoil, that pain is already insignificant.

There is not much regret, just dazed and decadent.

After the fall, at the moment when it finally collapsed, Xie Xiang even hoped that Xia Xueyi's enemy would suddenly break in, raise a sharp blade in his hand, and cut them into two together.

However, the usual scenes in martial arts novels were not shown in Xie Xiang's strong expectations, which is really a frustrating and disappointing reality.

Xie Xiang gradually fell into a fog of confusion like a butterfly in Zhuang Shengxiao's dream.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What did I do?"

"Who did I do with whom...... Thing? ”

Although Xie Xiang didn't want to be a hypocrite who tortured his morality, he still couldn't help but weakly ask himself.

"Dabao, do you know what Daddy's biggest dream is in this life?"

"Do you know what is the biggest regret in my father's life?"

"Dabao doesn't know."

"The biggest ideal is that Haiyan Heqing is clear, and the biggest regret is that I failed to participate in the examination."

Regardless of whether the former Dabao wanted to know or not, the answer was quickly and unavoidably given.

"Daddy, I can't do it."

"What?"

"I can't do Haiyan River Clearing."

"Then Dabao has no intention of trying?"

"I will win it."

……

The end of the memory, but suddenly jumped out of such a clear dialogue.

"I can't do Haiyan River Clearing."

"I will win it."

"I will win it."

"I will win it."

Xie Xiang suddenly let out a hysterical laugh in his heart.

Daddy, you can't count that you personally sent your son into a fateful chaotic and absurd affair, right?

"I've slept for so long, it's been almost a whole day...... Why don't you get up and get something to eat? ”

Xia Xueyi's low voice sounded uneasily in front of Xie Xiang's bed, compared to when she was facing Aunt Wu outside just now, it was like a different person.

However, Xie Xiang, who was lying on the bed, didn't know it, but he suddenly pulled the quilt and covered his face.

"Brother...... Xie Xiang, I know, it's me who is not good, I'm sorry...... Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down in this life! ”

Murmuring in a very low voice of pleading, Xie Xiang simply blindfolded his ears.

Xia Xueyi seemed to want to cry, and for the first time understood what it meant to have six gods without a master? What does it mean to be unpleasant?

At this time, it was obviously inappropriate to use force to play tricks, so I had to endure the hope that the little goblin lying on the bed would change his mind by himself, and suddenly showed a tender smile to himself.

Who's called...... What is his fault?

……

He Hongyao, who was also in a mood full of resentment and was lying on the bed, suddenly got up in shock, wrapped in a brocade quilt and slowly sat at the head of the bed.

Because she suddenly heard a quiet sound of bamboo flute in the distance outside the window.

Suddenly, He Hongyao whimpered, Xiao Langjun was really affectionate and righteous, and the familiar sound of the bamboo flute should have been played for her.

Once, in Wanling Mountain Villa, under countless dusk moons, Xiao Langjun in white clothes in Yushu was blowing the bamboo flute in this way.

The voice of the weeping bamboo flute is full of lingering depression, and it is constantly transmitted, like a cold teenager telling his floating life experience, and like a man with a heavy heart pouring out his hatred full of tossing and turning.

Yes, Xiao Langjun doesn't have to be ruthless to her, he has too much reluctance and too much hatred!

He Hongyao stumbled to the window, and saw that it was already evening full of colorful clouds outside, and she could almost see Xia Xueyi, who was standing under the window and doing a flute, with a pure face but tender like water.

"I'm going to see him, he must be thinking about it like this......"

He Hongyao said to herself in a low voice, and suddenly she panicked, she turned around and threw herself on the dresser, but saw a terrible face with purple lips and an unkempt face reflected in the mirror.

"Ah...... No! ”

He Hongyao covered his face with both hands, how could he comfort his beloved with his appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost?

Aunt Wu, who sent away Xiaozhu, held a fan in her hand, and shook it in the room upset: Damn's stinky man, he has to sell cheaply, what is the strength of a bamboo flute? The old lady was upset, always feeling that something ominous was about to happen.

This feeling made Aunt Wu feel very annoyed, you must know that her Aunt Wu is not afraid of heaven and earth in Wuzhou City, her Luofang Courtyard killed a disobedient girl, and a few ghost-like subordinates disappeared around her, and it was always like dusting off a few wisps of dust, and no one dared to entangle with her and ask for her life.

Because she sold that person for a lot of money, and even the people who took their lives belonged to her Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu has been in the Central Plains for many years, and she has long become cunning and tactful, knowing that if a person like her wants to live comfortably in the Central Plains, she must be thoughtful and proper in both the official government and the underworld.

Therefore, whether it is the officials who come and go, or those slightly more powerful underworld figures on the rivers and lakes, Aunt Wu can always find such and such excuses to lose no time in sending all kinds of pleasing gifts.

She loves money, so she gives a lot of silver, and she picks the top card of Luofang Courtyard and sends it to serve, because this woman can only live in Wuzhou City for these years.

Today, I don't know why, Xia Xueyi's inexplicable depressive flute made Aunt Wu restless, and she couldn't wait to rush to Xia Xueyi's room and snatch the bamboo flute from this beautiful man's hand and fold it in two.

……

Fragrance Pavilion.

As soon as Chen Gang walked with his front feet, a thin man in a green shirt with a hurried expression walked into the Piaoxiang Pavilion.

The door of the Piaoxiang Pavilion was completely hidden, and the man in the green shirt was very familiar with the door and gently pushed it in, and then quickly closed it.

At that time, the closed buddies had already gone back to rest, but Huang Zhen seemed to have something to do.

"Brother Wang, what is the situation?"

Before he could see the ceremony, Huang Zhen asked anxiously with a nervous expression.

The man who was called Wang Ziyong by Huang Zhen clasped his fists with Huang Zhen and greeted him, and then said: "Huang Shopkeeper, at present, it's none of our business, it's still the old bustard of the brothel, I don't know where to recruit two powerful men and women, damn, almost even piggybacking on us." ”

The person who came was called Wang Ziyong, and judging from his thin and energetic bones, he knew that his kung fu was not weak.

Huang Zhen immediately nodded and said: "Well, I heard that the woman is the princess of the Five Poisons Sect of Miaojiang, and she teased and beat the princess of the mansion and dared to stay in Luofang Courtyard in a good way...... Let's look at the situation, if we don't get those things with the surname Li, wouldn't it be in vain to waste the hard work of our brothers in the past few years? ”

Wang Ziyong had already sat down uninvited, and Huang Zhen had already grabbed a teapot on the table and poured him a cup of tea.