Chapter 297 Little Red Girl?
On this day, Mo Yan successfully brought the little fox back to Shucheng, everything seems to be a thing or a person, the little fox stopped seeing all this for the dead Ye Feng, all this in front of him is so vain but extremely real.
It's like a fantasy......
And in the Baibai Xi Pavilion, Wu Wuqing suffered from the snub of time stagnation because he was released by the two brothers Duan Shuiyao and Jing Shuiting.
A piece of wind breathed, the sword of the Hidden Lotus was held and danced by him, the tide of the black soft brocade robe was tidal, the wind was surging, and the wind and dust were to be determined.
The girl in red, who was lying on the bed in the room, got up with difficulty, just to come to the verandah to look at him, it was enough!
Wu Wuqing swung his sword for a long time before he suddenly realized the existence of a person.
He put his sword into the sheath, looked at him with a cold eyebrow, and said, "Girl, what's your name?"
"I ...... What ...... me," the girl in red replied to him suddenly, shrugging her back, "Xiaohong, just call me Xiaohong." ”
"What about them?" Wu Wuqing leaped into the tall building and came to the little red girl, which made the little red girl dumbfounded for a moment.
"It's Duan Shuiyao and Jingshui Pavilion, you should know the two of them, or they saved you, am I right?" Wu Wuqing motioned to her, telling her that she didn't have to hide her falsehood.
"Well, Brother Duan and Brother Jing, tell me to recuperate here with peace of mind......" The little red girl pouted, as if displeased.
"They'll be here in a moment." Under the pressure of Wu Wuqing's gaze, the little red girl told the truth, "It's for my business that they delayed ...... for so long."
"Where are they now?" Wu Wuqing glanced at her coldly, holding the Youlian in her hand, and seemed to be ready to leave the Baixi Pavilion at any time.
A gust of wind struck, and it couldn't help but stir the little red girl's light gauze curtain, but it couldn't stir his heart and a trace of soft gaze.
"Woo...... Brother Wu, they will come soon, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, they've been delayed for so long, I'm really sorry. The little red girl's face was not good-looking before she met, and the atmosphere was so embarrassing, she only said sorry cautiously.
"There's nothing I'm sorry for, I'll just wait for them to come back and ask again." Wu Wuqing put her hands on her back, and then returned to the house with a cold face.
Only the little red girl was left standing on the edge of the verandah, looking at the scenery from afar, and before she knew it, a long time had passed
This time, it was too slow for two to really release my pigeons! Alas......
Wu Wuqing couldn't help but mock these two people, these two people must have forgotten their righteousness for the sake of that little red girl!
Okay, I'm going to take him to see He Xiong! Why haven't you come back yet?
Through a layer of misty sunlight, the little red girl turned around, facing each other, and vaguely saw Brother Wu with his hands on the back of his head, casually cocking Erlang's legs on the bed where she was leaning, her brows twisted, as if she had fallen into a burst of intermittent thoughts.
It was the first time for the little red girl to look at a man so intently, with a beautiful face and a peerless and unique expression, which couldn't help but make people fall into it......
What's more, she is such a Qinglou woman who has never seen much of the world!
She couldn't help but fall into a burst of inferiority, but she forgot that she had no qualifications to compare with Brother Wu's old lover at all!
I don't know how long it took, Wu Wuqing probably rested on the bed for a while, and the little red girl suddenly saw two very familiar figures returning below.
"Woo...... Big Brother Wu, Big Brother Duan, and Big Brother Jing are back! The little red girl couldn't help but be excited, and the red-clothed light man stood on a high place, very bright and conspicuous.
After Wu Wuqing was woken up, he landed with his sword and stepped out of the house.
A gust of wind clears......
If it was really those two boys, Wu Wuqing looked at it at a glance, and when the two of them came, they were waiting for a meal to clean up.
Duan Shuiyao and Jingshui Pavilion bypassed the courtyard step by step and came to the high place of the corridor - the number of "Tian".
Jingshui Pavilion appeared first, and Wu Wuqing looked at it fixedly, looking like he wanted to settle accounts with them.
Jingshui Pavilion was followed by Duan Shuiyao, who was calm on the outside but uneasy in his heart.
Wu Wuqing touched his head, weren't they calm just now? How did you get here, not so calm?
"Uncle Wu, we ...... Let's go talk first, shall we? Duan Shuiyao grabbed Wu Wuqing's hand, and the group squeezed outside the door.
Wu Wuqing watched his actions with disgust, bolted the door and stopped.
"Say it! Why no-show? Wu Wuqing turned her back and said in her heart, feeling extremely unhappy.
"It's not for the little red girl, is it?"
"Didn't it cost a lot of silver taels to redeem people from some place in Cuiliuyuan and Yihong Courtyard?"
"Wu Ye, you don't know this! That little red girl was so pitiful, we were just about to come back from the city gate, and we saw the little red girl being bullied by the old bustard—she said that if she did not agree to be a concubine of a noble person, she would be beaten to death! ”
"The little red girl can't bear this anger, she is unwilling to bear this humiliation, she can only choose to drink poison to understand this life."
"Alas...... Fortunately, it was the two of us who saw it, and we rescued the little red girl from the ghost gate! Otherwise, she might not be able to get out of the ghost gate! Duan Shuiyao said with a righteous face.
However, Wu Wuqing stared at him with a puzzled expression, questioning his intentions.
"I ...... I'm also better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter by saving people's lives! Duan Shuiyao continued to explain, but his weak heart couldn't hide the eyes of Wu Wuqing and Jingshui Pavilion.
This kid must have taken a fancy to someone else's girl!
Jing Shui Ting felt really not down-to-earth enough to help play the round, and then responded, "Yes, that's why I delayed for so long, and I talked about the old bustard who got into the money eye and the old man who married the little red girl for a long time."
Wu Wuqing is not interested in the affairs of the little red girl, and can tolerate this matter, but he can't tolerate their lawlessness, and he can release his pigeons.
Anyway, he will also be the master of a cabinet in the future, and everything in the cabinet needs to be managed and operated by him, okay?
"Let's go out and get some air first! I'll talk about He Xiong's affairs tomorrow, let's settle that little red girl first! Wu Wuqing pushed the door and walked out, only to see the little red girl with a weak face trying to support a red lacquered pillar leaning on the verandah.
The purple bead curtain is blowing with the wind, and the sunset is late.
Wu Wuqing held the sword of the Hidden Lotus, indifferent to this scene, and did not react at all.
He stepped aside, made a way by himself, and saw Jingshui Pavilion and Duan Shuiyao carrying the collapsed little red girl into the room.
The past and memories of Ye Fengzhi seem to have been renovated again.
It's obviously not her, it's not that person, and he still has to try his best to find a trace of shadow from others.
At first, he didn't dare to take that step, but today, he took that step, but the more later, he realized that he had walked out of the previous dreams and timidity, and came to a realistic time and space, in this realistic space, there was no longer her.
For her, he was more sorry than pity.
The sound in the house, as well as the many implications and fetters, do not belong to him, in the corridor, the Su curtain is shading, the reflection of the slanting sun, the butterflies are about to fall, a glass of sake, a long sword, but it belongs to him - Wu Wuqing!
"Second Master Jing, you help me help the little red girl up, it's inconvenient, I can only feed her medicine." Duan Shui Yao said.
After that toss, the little red girl was still weak, and she stood outside in the afternoon for so long to blow the wind and bask in the sun for so long, naturally she couldn't bear it.
Jingshui Pavilion couldn't help but complain in his heart that this Wu Wuqing Lai, this Wu Uncle is really not pitiful enough! How could he be willing to let such a beautiful and delicate girl wait for him outside?
"Alas......" Jing Shuiting frowned, and couldn't help but let out a long breath in the process of feeding the little red girl.
Seeing her face so pale, touching her hands and feet, and being so cold, he couldn't help but feel more and more uncomfortable and blamed himself.
"In the future, I think, I have to explain it well, no one can bully the little red girl like this, including him - Wu Wuqing, as a man, why is he so unsympathetic?" Duan Shui confided inadvertently.
The Jingshui Pavilion next to him was thoughtful, how to say it, Wu Wuqing's indifferent attitude towards women may have something to do with that Ye girl!
Once upon a time, he heard the little young maid of Wufu mention something about Mrs. Wu Wuqing.
Regarding Miss Ye's death, for more than a year, Wu Wuqing must have felt guilty and very unpleasant, so every time he saw that pink curtain that was a little familiar with it, he must want to escape!
So what about being like Duan Sanye?
Therefore, Uncle Wu is not unsympathetic to the fragrance and cherishing the jade, an ice cube heart!
He is escaping from reality, and he has not yet recognized it......
Once he met a woman who was a little similar to Miss Ye, he completely turned into an indifferent face!
Indeed, once upon a time, at that time, Wufu had not yet been surrounded by seals from the inside to the outside, and Jingshui Pavilion saw a portrait of Ye Fengzhu hanging in Uncle Wu's study - the woman in the painting was indeed like a heavenly immortal, but unlike a heavenly immortal, there was a little more fireworks.
At that time, he and her must have been very happy! It is the immortal couple who is envied by the whole city of Shucheng, inseparable, and gave birth to a son - Mu Fan!
Jingshui Pavilion stepped out, away from the room that only belonged to the little red girl and Jingshui Pavilion, thinking of this, he asked about the whereabouts of Uncle Wu Mu Fan!
"I'm looking for ......" Wu Wuqing replied solemnly, however, his eyes were intently fixed on the far distance.
He seemed to want to find an end point in this infinite and vast universe.
Ever since that time and Ye Feng stopped at the Longyu Pavilion realm, their son Mu Fan was taken away by someone with bad intentions!