Chapter 10: Allow me to read it
There was silence on all sides, she seemed to be speaking to the air, Feng Zhiwei was not impatient, smiling as before, and sure enough, the next moment, the flowers shook, and the man held a wine glass, Shi Shiran came. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Why is it that every time I see you, there is a good show?" The eyebrows that fly obliquely are as green as feathers, and the eyes under the eyebrows are deep and dark, not illuminated by the sun.
"It's better to say that good things often happen around you." Feng Zhiwei turned around and smiled, a little surprised, he could recognize his disguise every time, is this yellow face too marked?
Hey, next time he pretends to be a beautiful boy, maybe he won't recognize him?
The naughty thought flashed, and the girl's eyes were as bright as spring, attracting the man to look at her more deeply, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly, but he couldn't see the real thoughts.
His eyes fell on her palm, his eyes seemed to be smiling, a little surprised and a little weird, Feng Zhiwei remembered the egg pack in his hand, smiled a little embarrassedly, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but finally chose to hold the egg pack tighter.
"I've seen you three times, and both times you're killing." The man took a sip of wine, and his eyes fell far beyond the clouds, "You really have no king's law in the world, can't I care about this matter?" ”
"The next time you meet me, I won't kill anyone." Feng Zhiwei replied solemnly.
The hand paused, the man smiled dumbly, and looked at her carefully again, the girl in front of her was leaning on the flowers, her posture was thin, but her eyebrows were open, the sun was a little strong, she sweated a little, and her skin was glowing with crystal water, and she was lined with that misty gaze, giving birth to a bit of Chu Chu charm.
Of course, this Chu Chu feeling is on the premise of not seeing the egg bun.
Turning the wine glass in his hand slightly, the man seemed to be muttering about something, and suddenly said, "You're not going back to Qiufu?" ”
"I'm going back." Feng Zhiwei replied honestly, "Turtle slaves are not suitable for me to do." ”
"Then why do you want to take refuge in ****?" The man turned his eyes around, "This kind of dirty place, how are you going to go back in the future?" ”
"Find the possibility in the impossible." Feng Zhiwei smiled helplessly, "No matter how much Qiu Fu thinks, he never thought that I would come here, but it is better than showing up outside to beg for a life and being caught by Qiu Fu, not to mention how righteous the woman is, she is more reliable than ordinary people." ”
"You can go to the nunnery for a while."
"Your Excellency is also a person from Beijing, don't you know that the nunnery is just the back garden of a rich and noble family?" Feng Zhiwei smiled at the corner of his lips, "Hiding dirt and dirt is not inferior to ****, once I go, maybe I won't be able to get out again for the rest of my life." ”
She sighed lightly and said, "I am a weak woman, my life is like a wanderer, and my greatest ability is to protect myself." ”
The man did not answer, but looked at her quietly, his eyes falling into hers, and in the girl's retracted edge, he saw her unconcealed wisdom.
For some reason, no one came, not even the chirping of birds, the wind blew solemnly, the flowers bloomed silently, and the breath was ...... Hold your breath to silence.
After a long time, the man raised his sleeve, drank the wine in his glass, and smiled at her.
He smiled like the sun was rising and the sun was steaming, bright and bright, the wind suddenly flowed slowly, the flowers bloomed brilliantly, and her breath finally let go like flowing water.
Then I heard him say lightly: "Dijingju, it's not easy, I hope that next time I see you, you can settle down." ”
She bowed down and was awe-inspiring.
In the low-hanging field of vision, I saw the corner of the moon-white and elegant brocade robe, and left without hurrying.
Feng Zhiwei didn't move, but gently shook the clothes on his back.
On his back, his clothes were soaked with sweat and sticky and itchy.
In the moment just now, he showed the same murderous aura as he had met for the first time, even stronger than the first time.
She knew that she was unlucky, and twice she did it to people, and twice she killed and injured people, and the other party seemed to be related to him.
She didn't know what he was doing, but vaguely felt that maybe she was bad for him?
Even if there is no inside information, a person like him will definitely feel dangerous to someone like himself; Someone like him certainly doesn't want to be seen behind him, and the best way to deal with these dangers is to kill her.
She had just confessed herself desperately, just to tell him that she had no intention of intervening and that she was not in danger to him.
For a moment, she felt that she had not impressed this powerful man who was elegant and beautiful on the outside, but cold as a stone on the inside.
Eventually, however, he let her go again.
Feng Zhi stood in front of the spring flowers in a daze, the golden flowers reflected her slightly pale lips, and the twilight on all sides was gradually rising, and dusk was approaching.
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"Xiaozhi, bring a few more flowers, I'll use them at night!"
"Hey!"
The daily answer in the Lanxiang Courtyard continued, and after that day, Feng Zhiwei successfully retrieved the silver ticket, and also heard the news that Master Li's only grandson went to Beijing to study, she waited carefully for a while, but found that everything had returned to calm, and it didn't seem that there was anything wrong with it.
Because she helped her mother and Lan Xiang solve the crisis, Feng Zhiwei is having a good time now, but every day, she insists on going out to help the girls buy.
At noon, it is the most lively time of Tianshui Street in Dijing, with a dazzling array of shops, an endless stream of merchants, galloping carriages inlaid with bright glass, and swaggering aristocratic young men carrying delicate double-barreled muskets.
Fusheng ****.
Tiansheng is now the largest country in the world, with a territory of Jinsha and Haijiang in the south, and the island country of Haijiang bows down to its vassals; To the north of the Huzhuo Gedamu Snow Mountain Range, the 12 unruly and ferocious Huzhuo have all their wings; Overlooking the Sucang Plateau in the east, thousands of miles of green and green sheep grazing like stars; The ancient road of the Changhe River in the west, the blonde and blue-eyed exotic merchants frequently knock on the city pass.
From south to north, fast horses gallop, it is difficult to reach in a year.
Such a strong and broad, from the Dacheng Dynasty 600 years of accumulation, the Dacheng Dynasty has a unique style of Shenying Empress Meng Fuyao, the empress was born, the country is married, and the amazing and brilliant Dacheng founding emperor is known as the peerless emperor, the two Qin Se and Ming, share the right to execute state affairs, during the reign, the development of industry and commerce, open up the market, reform the currency, optimize the official system, promote culture and education, encourage farming, the national strength is a thousand miles, leading the West for a hundred years.
However, there is no iron in the world, after Dacheng unified the world, six hundred years of national Zuo, thirty-two emperors, most of the early stage were British lords, until the nineteenth generation later, the descendants were not good, domestic disputes continued, and the national strength gradually faded in the internal friction, to the thirtieth generation of Emperor Li, who had closed the country, and finally died in the hands of the foreign relatives Ning after two generations.
After the establishment of the Tiansheng Dynasty by the Ning family, it strengthened the centralization of power, widened the gap between ranks, increased the tax revenue at the gates, and controlled foreign trade.
Just like the glass, which could have been promoted to the whole people, was artificially controlled by the imperial court and became a luxury for the aristocracy.
Feng Zhiwei put on the glass of a carriage on the side of the street and got a haircut, she would not be easy to look at, but she was born with a very good understanding of this way, she pretended to be a teenager, and even the ear piercings were carefully filled with pale yellow rouge and cement.
Then she skirted the carriage and turned into a winding alley, stopping in front of a dilapidated house.
She reached for the door, her fingers poking out steady and deliberate.
"Whew!"
The door opened, and a black light shot out and went straight to the door in front of her, Feng Zhiwei turned around and took a wrong step in his busy life, and the black light brushed past her ear with a strong and dangerous face, bringing off a few strands of sideburns hair.
Watching his hair fall to the ground slowly, Feng Zhi smiled slightly bitterly - it turned out that today was a flying sword.
It's just that in this flash, the scorching air flow of the meridians in her body was boiling all the time, and suddenly it was slightly cold, and it was comfortable through the bones, Feng Zhi squinted slightly, feeling the rare relaxation.
There was a light cough sound from the door, as if she was dissatisfied with her slow reaction, Feng Zhiwei just entered the door, the darkness came in, there was no light in the room, there was a man in a wide robe and black sitting in the corner, wearing an ebony mask, the whole person and the darkness were integrated, not to mention that it was difficult to distinguish between men and women, and it was difficult to even see that there was a person there.
Seeing Feng Zhiwei come in, the man raised his hand and pointed to a stove in the corner of the house, Feng Zhiwei didn't say a word, and resigned himself to carrying water to boil water.
She became this person's "servant", it is quite peculiar to say, she first arrived at Lanxiang Courtyard, once when she went out to buy, she inadvertently bumped into a rich young man, and was instructed by the man to beat the servant for a while, she fled into this alley, and kicked over a stove for boiling herbs in a panic, only to be beaten again by the owner of this house, this person beat away the group of family members who chased her by the way, but ordered her to compensate him for his "Jiuzhou Ten Lands Da Luo Jin Xian Rejuvenation Pill." ”
Jiuzhou Ten Lands Da Luo Jin Xian Huisheng Pill - the name is very bluffing, the essence is very fraudulent, and idiots can also see that the bad houses in the alleys are rotten, and the licorice and five plus peels are boiled, and they will not practice any "Reincarnation Pill" no matter what.
However, Feng Zhiwei could only pinch her nose and admit it, she was not afraid of power, she was afraid of strong punches.
Since then, she has been selling herself as a coolie, reporting every day, in order to repay the "huge debt" as soon as possible, and within a few days, she has a deep understanding of the bad temperament of the master here, and the bizarre behavior is really outrageous - tell her to wipe the table, the four corners of the table can burst out of the mechanism, tell her to wash the clothes, after the clothes are washed, she began to have spots all over her body, and it faded after three days, so that she had to cover the air for a few days, and eat with him, the food in front of him was overflowing, and it was difficult to swallow in front of her, and what was more excessive was that every day when she opened the door, there would be a secret trick to serve, or a silent finger, or the wind and tiger old fist, or the cold light flashing long sword, or the ghost without a hidden weapon, it has not been repeated.
How can one person have so many offensive moves? Feng Zhi was slightly puzzled, but after dodging day by day, she found that she was gradually lighter, her movements were dexterous, and the scorching air flow in her body seemed to have a tendency to return to obedience.
With this kind of understanding, Feng Zhiwei was willing to be enslaved, and after going out to buy every day, he would come to report.
Carried a bucket of water, poured into the stove, the herbs in the stove exuded a strange smell, Feng Zhiwei has been taught by Mrs. Feng since he was a child, and he has also dabbled in medical science, and he is familiar with the meridians and acupoints of the human body and all kinds of medicines, but he can't tell what is boiling in this furnace, in fact, except for the licorice five plus Pida Luo Jinxian Huisheng Pill on the first day, the herbs boiled every day later cannot be identified.
Feng Zhiwei patiently controlled the fire, opened the lid from time to time to look at the fire, and accepted the baptism of the unpleasant smell of medicine - this is also one of this person's strange requirements.
The reddish mist emanated from the pot and hit his face, it was slightly cool, with a little pungent taste, Feng Zhiwei took a breath unconsciously, feeling refreshed, and the heat flow in his body suddenly flowed happily, but it was no longer scorching in the past, warm and ironed.
She was obsessed with this strange feeling, and was reluctant to leave for a while, but the broad-robed man raised his hand and smashed something viciously, Feng Zhiwei let go, and when he turned around, he saw the man in black's eyes flickering, and his eyes were a little strange.
She was stunned, then she looked down at the things in her hand, but it was a booklet that was so tattered that even the cover had fallen off, opened it to see, it was a miscellaneous book, the author's words were not very good, but the penmanship was flying, the words were novel and interesting, different from today's language, the content includes martial arts, travelogues, politics, and all aspects of economic history.
At the beginning of that page, another person's handwriting suddenly appeared, with a silver hook drawn by Gu Xiu Shenqing, writing: "Qingqing, please allow me to look at it." ”
Then there is the handwriting of the original author, written in a tense manner that looks a little vicious: "Shame on the voyeur! ”
In the next line, the beautiful handwriting replied: "Don't be ashamed to tell and peep at it." ”
The original author was even more vicious: "It's even more shameful to continue to peep!" ”
Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but burst out laughing, feeling that this pair was really wonderful, somehow, she felt that the two people who left the handwriting must be a man and a woman, and they were lovers who matched their hearts.
However, when her eyes swept to the next line, she suddenly dropped the booklet in her hand!