Chapter 69: A moral role model for a confidant
Chapter 69
Chef reassures him: "Usually it's not that busy here. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info is the king marrying today, so he is busy, you can rest assured that you will eat and drink spicy food here with me on weekdays, and you won't be so tired! ”
He Jinghui nodded hurriedly and said respectfully: "It's a small blessing to be able to follow the master!" ”
He Jingxuan's kung fu is quiet, which makes people very comfortable, and he continues to help the chef do some miscellaneous odd and miscellaneous work.
He Jinghui's seriousness really touched the chef very much, such a hard-working and thoughtful young man, it is really insulting to the chef's IQ not to accept him as an apprentice and stay in the kitchen.
He Jinghui really felt that he had come to this ancient time, and he had become extremely smart and clever, and he had seen through a lot of things, but He Jinghui only felt that as long as the deep iron pestle was sharpened into a needle, as long as he tried his best to do everything, he had a chance.
He Jinghui's heart is also like an ant on a hot pot, but he still pats the chef's ass silently, that is, after such a day's work, He Jinghui has completely won the trust of the chef.
He Jinghui has become the chef's favorite apprentice, listening to the chef constantly tell himself about his great achievements as a chef in the Beijing restaurant, from his narrative He Jinghui found a lot of information, this cottage should have been built for many years, now the king's father used to be the secret person in charge here, there were some unknown changes, now the king is the king here, and the king here is not just a mountain king.
He Jinghui thought that the level of his detective was enough to be used as a spy, but at this time, no organization needed his excellent intelligence officer to serve and serve. Now his focus is to escape, knowing too much, it is easy to be killed, but is this chef really a cook? It's just an intelligence station. If you know so much, you are not afraid of being silenced.
He Jinghui seriously added firewood, looking at the croton cake in the steamer, his eyes were so kind that he was like seeing a happy old farmer who was growing vigorously in the green rice. Another example is Zhang Qingzheng, who opened a black shop on the cross slope of Mengzhou Road, while humming a small song while chopping human meat stuffed buns. Now He Jinghui only needs to wait patiently for dark, so that the rabbit cubs in the cottage can eat delicious and fragrant, and it can also greatly clean up their gastrointestinal tract, which is conducive to the healthy croton cake.
Although Wu Mei'er is tasteless, but after seeing He Jingxuan, she is in a much better mood, you eat a little bit of food, she believes that she will definitely escape with He Jingxuan, she no longer feels anxious about the prospects, as long as she can be with He Jinghui, she has nothing to be afraid of and worry about, life and death are shared, in this life can meet He Jinghui and be with him, no matter what, it is beautiful in Wu Meier's heart.
Wu Meier thought, even if she dies tonight, as long as her beloved He Jinghui is by her side, everything is beautiful, and in Wu Meier's beautiful imagination of sweet love, the sun is gradually sinking in the west.
According to the rules of this village, it is an auspicious time before the sky is completely dark, and the sky is full of sunset at this moment, red and purple, very beautiful, like a splendid picture painted by the sky, the clouds float gently with color, there is no restlessness in the daytime, but it is a little more charming.
Wu Meier was carried in a sedan chair on her shoulder, out of the Spring Courtyard, covered with a brocade embroidered hijab with a dragon and phoenix, she saw through the gap that many people were standing on both sides of the road to watch the excitement, because she had seen He Jinghui, He Jinghui said that she would definitely save her, she was not too frightened at the moment.
I just hope that delaying a lot of time can make He Jinghui ready, after all, in this situation, both of them are weak.
Only by resourcefulness and luck can there be a chance to escape, so being able to calm down at this moment is the most important thing, and anxiety sometimes can't solve anything except bad things. At this moment, the cottage is very lively, the king marries a big deal for the cottage, everyone is very jubilant, except for the tower standing guard, people run out to watch and eat and drink.
There has not been such a lively thing in the cottage for a long time, everyone is very happy, very happy, very jubilant, and there is a wedding banquet in the evening to have a happy meal, the happy feeling is full of everyone's face, and they don't know that their gastrointestinal tract needs to undergo a difficult test for a while.
Wu Meier's shoulder sedan chair walked very slowly, until the sky was completely dark, and then she arrived at the winter courtyard, and the sunset gradually disappeared in the black curtain, and the stars floated on the night.
The drum music is very noisy and lively, the dancers in the hall are dancing with cloud sleeves, the sound of silk and bamboo is pleasant, everyone is more excited than the New Year, even in the New Year, it is not so lively in the cottage away from the crowd on weekdays.
And this kind of happy moment today, I am afraid that it will not be encountered once in ten years, boiling, boiling, boiling, can only be used to describe the excited crowd, and today's king, at last, does not wear his favorite dark fur and dress up as a cold wild carnivore.
Instead, he changed into a big red wedding dress, and the whole person was more heroic, but no matter what color he changed into clothes, he couldn't hide the deep rebelliousness in his eyes, he looked at his cheerful brothers, although the purpose of marriage, revenge and interests were all in it, but the village seemed to be after the battle of Yanshan, there was no longer such a lively, this woman, he wanted to marry her, this wish was finally realized today.
But he will never forget that scene many years ago, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, he will always remember his holiday with her, he will never forget, Wu Meier, this name, he will never forget, at this moment she is a chess piece in his life, for his great cause, he wants to marry her and torture her, he wants her to know what kind of person she provoked back then.
When it was auspicious, the right-hand man beside An Mingyang announced that he was going to start saluting, Wu Mei'er was worried and wanted to find He Jinghui's figure, she recognized his shoes, which were embroidered with a dark orchid, even in so many crowds, she still found her shoes, only when she found him, her heart could settle down.
She saluted obediently, because He Jinghui said that he was going to start his action after eating the wedding cake, and she asked the maid before, the wedding cake would be distributed to everyone after the ceremony, meaning that the joy was shared together, Wu Meier couldn't show abnormality now, she knew that He Jinghui's layout must be very hard, in such a dangerous place, He Jinghui must have worked hard to save her out.
He Jinghui watched Wu Meier salute with An Mingyang, and the people around him cheered jubilantly, which was no less than a group of enthusiastic fans, but the more chaotic it was, the more powerful it was for He Jinghui, and there would be more opportunities to take advantage of the chaos.
At this moment, those wedding cakes were neatly placed there like a hill, and the wine and food on the big table were also arranged, and the whole hall was lit up with lights, and the red lanterns were hung high.
He Jinghui was very nervous, he was afraid that he would not be able to save Wu Meier by a mistake, but as long as Wu Meier could live, he was willing to pay for his life. He Jinghui, an excellent moral role model, thought so.
Although he thought of dying, he would not be able to see Nian'er, but if he let his good friend be ruined in this barbaric cottage, he He Jinghui was willing to exchange his life for it, pure masters, it is impossible to retreat in distress, and he cannot watch his companions fall into the fire pit and turn a blind eye.
He Jinghui hopes that both of them can escape from here, successfully reach the Sword Mountain in the Western Regions, and find the cliff flower and the centuries-old tea tree to complete their original dream, but at this moment, if he can exchange his life for Mei'er's freedom, he is willing, and there is no hesitation, in this life, he can meet Mei'er such a friend of life and death is also death without regrets, at least he is no longer the He Chun who is disliked everywhere, he has a confidant who laughs with him and chats happily about life and the future, There is also a thought that people do not forget, and they are connected with their own hearts.
He Jinghui felt that there was no failure in rebirth, at least this kind of life made him die without regrets, the feeling of happiness is so simple, maybe not satisfactory, but for He Jinghui, who was full of frustration in his previous life, this is already too perfect.
Finally, after the salute, they entered the cave room together, but He Jinghui inquired in advance, and the groom would send the bride into the cave room, and then the guests outside would share the wedding cake. Then the groom will return to drink with everyone for the dinner part of the wedding banquet, and at this moment only the bride is alone in the new room, which is also what He Jinghui inquired about in advance.