Chapter 179: Trance

readx; The more he said this, the more Xiao Shunzi couldn't let go of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Shunzi's tearful face, it was the continuous rainy season in summer, which made Wu Houde's heart feel bored for no reason, he endured his impatience, and said slowly: "I am already a dying person, and in this life, I can only live up to your deep ......affection."

Xiao Shunzi's heart was like a knife, he let go of his hands and rushed to Wu Houde: "The ...... of the big shopkeeper" He was full of thoughts, but he couldn't speak.

"It's all about it, and you still call me the big shopkeeper? Call me Wu Da, that's what my family called me when I was a child. ”

Family ......

At this moment, looking at this man with blood at the corner of his mouth and lonely eyes. Xiao Shunzi was completely convinced, crazy, at this time, even if Judd came in person, he would not be able to drag him away from Wu Houde's side.

Xiao Shunzi took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wanted to wipe the bloodshot from the corner of Wu Houde's mouth, but Wu Houde dodged it sideways.

"No need, don't get this veil dirty for me."

The words "you ......" really cost Xiao Shunzi's life!

He stood in place with tears in his eyes, not knowing how to deal with himself, only looking around in a panic, hoping to find a little line of sight, otherwise, he really couldn't help crying!

At this time, Xiao Shunzi saw the "masterpiece" left by Wu Houde on the table.

"Big shopkeeper, write to your godfather to plead for mercy, and I'll send it to you!"

The candle flame beat a few times rapidly, like those unwilling hearts, doing a dying struggle. Wu Houde's eyes jumped, however, he stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Shunzi: "Useless ......" His tone was sad, this despair was somewhat true.

"Useful, must be useful!" Xiao Shunzi pushed him away, stumbled to the table, and picked up the paper and pen in a panic, "The big shopkeeper, you come to write, I'll send it!" ”

Wu Houde was still standing in place, staring at Xiao Shunzi.

"Hurry!" Xiao Shunzi returned to him and pulled Wu Hou over.

"Write it quickly!" He stuffed the pen into Wu Houde's hand.

Wu Houde held the pen. It seems to engrave the appearance of Xiao Junzi in his eyes.

"Wu Da, for me, write!" Xiao Shunzi couldn't wait to pick up his pen to intercede for Wu Houde.

"For you?" Wu Houde repeated slowly.

"For me!" Xiao Shunzi was stunned, and his face was abnormally flushed. Then he urged Wu Houde to say, "Write!" For me! ”

"Good!" Wu Houde seems to have made up a lot of determination, and he writes like a fly, in one go. A few lines of dense small characters appeared on the white rice paper.

Xiao Shunzi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she watched it from the sidelines......

Wu Houde finished writing, while the ink was not dry. After carefully checking the content of the secret letter again, and confirming that there was no omission, Fang folded it and put it in the palm of Xiaoshunzi: "Be careful, if it is ......"

"Huh?" Xiao Shunzi's palm is also full of damp sweat.

"If so, that old thing is embarrassing you, you don't have to give him this letter!" Wu Houde said while holding Xiao Shunzi's shoulders.

Xiao Shunzi looked at Wu Houde blankly for some reason.

Wu Houde was angry, he looked at Xiao Shunzi's eyes: "I can't even protect the person I love, I, Wu, am not in vain!" ”

The secret letter in Xiao Shunzi's hand fell to the ground lightly. Wu Houde frowned imperceptibly.

Xiao Shunzi didn't realize it: "You, love me......"

Wu Houde nodded slowly.

Xiao Shunzi was about to say something, but Wu Houde leaned over and picked up the secret letter and put it back in Xiao Shunzi's hand: "This place is not suitable for a long time." ”

He hugged Xiao Shunzi weakly: "Remember, nothing is more important than your safety!" ”

Xiao Shunzi was almost relaxed and in a trance this night, in fact, until this moment, he didn't know what was going on, what he could touch. It was Wu Houde's rough and thick hands. What he could see was Wu Houde's true and false eyes, and what he could hear was not what he imagined. Or is it really from Wu Houde's love words......

"Okay, be careful." Wu Houde pushed the window open a crack, leaned sideways against the window and looked out.

The wind in the middle of the night, with a hint of coolness. Xiao Shunzi shuddered and hurriedly put away the secret letter in his hand. He didn't dare to get too close to the window, but he looked at Wu Houde reluctantly: "I'm leaving......

"Hmm." Wu Houde seemed to look out the window absentmindedly. He nodded perfunctorily.

Xiao Shunzi wanted to say something more, but when he saw Wu Houde's appearance, he pinched the handkerchief, slowly retreated into the shadows, glanced deeply at his sweetheart, and turned his head and walked quickly.

Wu Houde looked out the window, and only when he heard the door being gently closed did he slowly turn his head......

Disgusting, really disgusting.

is a dignified shopkeeper of Xinghualou, but in order to deal with a hairy child, he has to make a false deal with a eunuch.

In the mouth, the tip of the bitten tongue still has a fishy sweet blood.

If it weren't for his own bitter trick, I'm afraid that the little eunuch wouldn't be so easy to take the bait......

Wu Houde tiredly walked to the couch and lay down with his clothes.

He was very sleepy, his eyes were dry as if there were countless wheat mangs piercing his eyes, but behind his ears, there seemed to be a tendon that was always tight, he turned over, and there was a tighter tense, and then he turned over, and the head was connected, pulling the green tendons of the body, as if they were about to explode.

In this way, tossing and turning, it is a sleepless night.

On the second day, in the wine garden, Wu Houde, the wine master from Xinghualou and their shopkeeper, was absent for the first time.

Since Hu Shijiu gave "that jar of wine" to the guards to take care of, his heart was like a big stone falling, and every day he was just in the wine garden, helping Jiang Qing to check how well he distributed the wine with them, and at the same time, he also had a clearer understanding of "that jar of wine" that day.

"Nineteen brothers," Jiang Qing poured himself a drink, "Have you heard, the Wu winemaker over there in Xinghualou is actually sick!" ”

As he spoke, he blocked his face by drinking, but the corner of his eye was looking at Hu Shijiu.

Hu Shijiu was concentrating on dealing with a chicken leg, and when he heard this, he raised his head and was stunned for a moment: "Oh." ”

"You're not surprised?" Jiang Qing put down his wine glass and asked with some surprise.

The "Shen Nineteen" from the Drunkard Building in front of him is always a little unexpected. said that he was young and old, but many times, he was more like a child who had not grown up.

But if you want to say that he has no city, the thief stole wine the day before yesterday, Jiang Qing believes that this is completely a scene that this "child" on the other side has to do.

This made him can't help but look at Hu Nineteen with admiration, because even Jiang Qing himself can't tell if he is the same age as Hu Nineteen, then he can face an enemy who is eyeing him at this time and make such a risky fight.

Therefore, seeing that Wu Houde from Xinghualou did not appear in Doujiuyuan today, Jiang Qing deliberately mentioned this matter to Hu Shijiu, in order to see Hu Shijiu's next reaction.

It's just that Hu Shijiu's attitude was beyond his expectations, unfortunately, he was not overjoyed, and he didn't even feel a trace of relief...... (To be continued.) )