Chapter 200

The second aunt looked at He Jingxuan's back from a distance, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously pulled a smile of relief, this son is really getting more and more promising. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Jinghui walked all the way to the vicinity of the Drunken Red Mansion, this street is the famous flower street Willow Lane, just because the funeral of the first emperor has not passed, but the critical three-month period is about to expire, so the girl who can't hold back has begun to stand on the street to solicit customers.

The girl on the second floor began to wave a handkerchief to sell the business, it seems that the business here is about to recover, and the people who have not been recreational for three months seem to be full of energy, and the sun is ready to go, He Jinghui looked at the warbler Yanyanhua here at the beginning of the lantern, thinking that the first time he came to this flower street Willow Lane was with Lin Wanghu, he was not interested in seeing the Oiran at that time, and then he didn't expect to meet Jingjing.

He never thought that Jingjing had always loved him, he never thought that he would never see Jingjing again, he didn't know if he was okay now, if he could, could he get the money to save her by himself?

But he already had a thought in his heart, and the only way to save Jingjing at that time was Lin Wanghu, thinking that if he hadn't exchanged the fake silver ticket from Lin Wanghu for the real silver ticket at that time, Jingjing's fate might only be a dead end.

may not be able to escape the palm of fate after all, but fortunately, Jingjing is free now, she can do what she wants, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise he made to Jingjing that day, he will definitely save her and return her freedom......

He was really trying hard to do all this at that time, but he really couldn't give her love, he thought that having a Lin Wanghu who loved her wholeheartedly was the best.

But she didn't know that everything he carefully arranged for her was not what she wanted, how ridiculous this was, how stupid he was, He Jinghui felt that there were too many things that could be calculated and calculated.

You can take it step by step, but you can't calculate your feelings, you can't plan, you don't know what to do, you go deep, people can't control their feelings after all, just like his heart that has never changed his love for Nian'er.

The sky is getting darker, and the lights here are particularly enchanting.

It's like a vivid and enchanting picture, the women here are dressed in bright clothes, one by one more desperately soliciting business, completely different from Jingjing's fawn-like eyes, Jingjing doesn't belong here, but his heart has never belonged to her, saving her just because of his conscience, and he doesn't want a girl's life to die like this......

He Jinghui understood his heart, and he was also a lot more indifferent. He fulfilled his promise and gave her freedom.

He closed his eyes gently, and when he opened them again, his whole eyes looked around with blazing eyes, looking for Lin Wanghu's whereabouts, and rescued the Jingjing girl from the Qinglou.

Seeing a back figure from a distance, the hair was crooked, and it seemed that the clothes were also a little crooked, he walked forward quickly, and sure enough, it was Lin Wanghu, looking like he had lost his soul, He Jinghui shouted: "Lao Lin, I'm back!" ”

Lin Wanghu didn't see him clearly at first, but when he saw him clearly, he just said slowly: "Lao He, let's drink and ......"

He Jinghui thought that when he came, his second aunt let him drink a good tonic soup, just so that he could drink more when he came to Lin Wanghu, so he readily agreed: "Okay! Let's drink, get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows! ”

So they went to the drunken Red Mansion to ask for a seat, He Jinghui ordered a table of chicken, duck and fish, all of which Lin Wanghu's guy loved to eat, and in the past they were reluctant to eat and drink in order to save money......

Lin Wanghu saw He Jinghui ordering so many dishes, he was stunned at first, and then took off his shoes, he should have not washed his feet for a long time, and the sour smell came to his face.

He Jinghui shouted: "Lao Lin, you are trying to make a poison gas bomb to poison me to death!" ”

Lin Wanghu took out a thin paper bag from it, opened it carefully, and there were a few silver tickets inside, and he handed the silver ticket to He Jinghui with a dull gaze and said, "Put it away...... This is the silver we earned, and you go and exchange it for the fake silver...... I'm a dying man, and I don't want you to come with me! ”

Nianxiang Pavilion's business is really good, He Jinghui felt moved in his heart, this guy is now a walking corpse, and he actually carries this life-saving money with him.

He Jinghui put away the silver ticket, poured a full bottle of wine, handed it to Lin Wanghu and said: "Old Lin, no matter what happens, please, our brothers work together, nothing can't be overcome!" ”

After all, he was still worried that Lin Wanghu would know that Jingjing was going with her, after all, He Jinghui felt ashamed of Lin Wanghu in this matter.

If he hadn't left with Jingjing, if he had been able to resolutely refuse at that time, wouldn't he have been like this?

However, if you don't love, you don't love, and if you don't give me what I want, you can't be together.

He Jinghui knew very well at this time, but he didn't know how to persuade Lin Wanghu.

But since Lin Wanghu handed the silver ticket to He Jinghui, as if he had completed a heartfelt matter, he began to pour himself a drink, but He Jinghui grabbed his arm that had been pouring wine and said: "Lao Lin, I told you that I died nine times along the way, and I was finally able to come back alive to see you, you said that we have been friends for so many years, you should give me the wind and dust, how can I drink here by myself!" ”

A girl in emerald green clothes came over, she was covered with a strong smell of fat powder, sat next to Lin Wanghu and wanted to pour him wine, but Lin Wanghu waved her arm to let her get out, which scared the girl with a rouge face and suddenly lost her face.

Lin Wanghu looked at He Jinghui, pitiful like an injured old dog, and panted and said, "Old He, do you know? My life is gone......"

He Jinghui broke a mouthful on the ground and said: "Lao Lin, what nonsense are you talking about, aren't you here well, what is the meaning of life!" ”

He Jinghui is now full of energy, and he is ready to pull Lin Wanghu out of the Dead Sea, he doesn't believe that he has such a good lips and tongue, and he can't bring this Lin Wanghu's heart to life, but he has been panicking in his heart, afraid that Lin Wanghu will know that he left with Miss Jingjing, as long as he doesn't know this premise, everything can be persuaded, who will listen to the persuasion of the enemy? If you let him know that he took Jingjing away, then he is the enemy.

He Jinghui is very clear about the key to this, he is also afraid that even if Lin Wanghu knows now, with a heart that can't live, he will not expose him, after all, Jingjing disappeared like that, if Lin Wanghu went to check, he was afraid that he could find out why, but think about it carefully, it was just dawn when he set off, Wu Meier's carriage was waiting at the back door, and he didn't say a few words when he met Jingjing when he went out, Jingjing went to ask Wu Meier if she could go along, as long as the people who traveled this time could keep it a secret, Lin Wanghu will never know this secret.

He Jinghui carefully analyzed the current situation, he has one purpose now, since there is silver to exchange for those fake silver tickets, then he and Lin Wanghu must live well, and neither of them can be missing.

He Jinghui drank three glasses of wine in a sip and said: "Brother, I met a crocodile this time, and I was tied to the cottage by the king of the mountain, several times it was nine deaths, but I survived strongly, what do you have in the past, I thought I was going to die every time I encountered those dangers, but I lived nine deaths!" ”

He Jinghui hopes that through his inspirational story, Lin Wanghu will be full of confidence in life!

Lin Wanghu shook his head and said, "Your disaster is external, but my suffering is internal!" ”

No way! He Jinghui scolded three times in his heart, shook Cao, shook Cao, held Cao! Lin Wanghu, a former local tyrant who couldn't recognize a single word, actually started to talk about philosophy now.

This is really how to let the master continue. Enlightenment has absolutely nothing to do with whether there is culture or not, you look at Lin Wanghu, who writes a letter to himself is a person who draws circles, and he actually says this kind of thing!

It is enough to prove that the reason why you can't say such philosophical words means that you are living a good life, smile, boys, girls, brothers, sisters, uncles, melon-eating masses should applaud your happy life at this moment.

He Jinghui sorted out his thoughts and said to Lin Wanghu: "There must be a reason for your appearance, I'll listen to your good brother......