Chapter 2 Bad Teachers
Half an hour later, Feng Jianguo, who pretended to be amnesiac and lay back on the bed, saw the little lady Zhao again.
Her bright-eyed apricot eyes looked faintly red and swollen, and she must have cried next door.
This is also normal, after all, listening to those three aunts and six wives, Li Xiucai next door has no signs of waking up until now.
It's just that......
For some reason, there was an awe-inspiring chill in those beautiful eyes, and from a distance, he scraped Feng Jianguo like a small knife - by the way, he can't be called Feng Jianguo anymore, he should be called: Wang Shouye.
Even if he is pretending to have amnesia, Wang Shouye is not good at lying on the bed all the time, staring at her with big eyes.
"Ahem."
So after a five-second delay, Wang Shouye turned over and sat up, coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Don't blame the little lady, I didn't mean to bump into you just now, I just woke up, and my hands and feet are sore and numb and I don't listen to the call." ”
He tried his best to imitate the tone of the ancients, trying to show a sincere attitude, not wanting this little lady Zhao to hear this, but his face turned colder.
She looked at no one on the left and right, suddenly locked the door, then took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, grabbed it to the bed in a few steps, pointed it to Wang Shouye and asked, "What is written on this handkerchief, do you remember?" ”
Hey?
It is said that this veil in ancient times, belongs to the girl's private belongings, and occasionally has the effect of being a matchmaker, unless it is an intimate opposite sex, how can you know what words are embroidered on it?
Could it be ......
Between myself and this little lady, what else is there to teach and receive privately?
Wang Shouye was suddenly energetic, and his eyes widened to look at the handkerchief, but he saw that there was a branch of plum embroidered on it, and the word 'red jade' was written on the corner.
This seems a bit out of tune.
Could it be ......
Wang Shouye asked tentatively, "Hongyu is your name...... Uh, the name? ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the little lady Zhao changed color, grabbed Wang Shouye's collar, and asked angrily: "Where did you come from, how dare you occupy the magpie's nest and occupy Brother Wang's body?!" ”
Hey?
Hey?!
Accustomed to watching novels and TV series, Wang Shouye only thinks that this amnesia Dafa is a thousand tests, who would have wanted to use it for himself, but it was immediately exposed on the spot!
He was so shocked that he forgot to refute it.
And the little lady Zhao waited for a while, saw that he was silent, and felt that what she expected was not bad, and immediately folded Yang Liu's waist, lifted her trouser leg and took out a dagger with a cold light shimmering, put it on Wang Shouye's neck, and asked again: "Say, is Li Xianggong also harmed by you?!" ”
Although this quick talk is fierce, in the eyes of Wang Shouye, it can only be regarded as cute and fierce at most, but the dagger cannot be faked.
Therefore, this time the record was broken, and it was only delayed for three seconds, and he hurriedly distinguished: "Don't get me wrong, sister of the Zhao family, how can I ......?"
"Phew, which one is your sister?!"
But before he finished speaking, Zhao Hongyu took a sip and sneered: "The eldest brother of the Wang family is not as literate as you when he speaks-and he doesn't know half of the big characters, how can he recognize the word 'red jade' on my handkerchief?!" ”
I'll go~
It turns out that handkerchief is a trap!
Careless, really careless!
Not only does it ignore the problem of the literacy rate of the ancients, but it also underestimates the wisdom of the ancients.
Wang Shouye regretted it in his heart, and he didn't dare to dwell on these details, so he had to avoid the important and shouted: "The conscience of heaven and earth!" If I hurt Li Xiucai, wouldn't it be better to just go straight to him? picked up a show of talent for nothing, and also gave a beautiful ...... Ahem, I mean, it's better than being a bricklayer! ”
Not to mention, self-fighting stimulates the desire to survive, and the signal delay is decreasing again and again, which can be changed in time.
But that thin layer of estrangement still lingers.
"Humph!"
As soon as Wang Shouye's words fell, Zhao Hongyu immediately snorted and said disdainfully: "Li Xianggong is famous and has the protection of gods and Buddhas, how can a lonely ghost like you get close?" ”
Girl, you've read too many novels about officialdom, right?
Returning to the gods and Buddhas for protection......
If he really wanted that thing, how could he be unconscious until now?
Then again, what the hell is going on with Wang Shouye and Li Xiucai?
Did you have a strange disease, or was it poisoned?
Or......
Did you really encounter an evil one?
To put it on the original, Wang Shouye specified that the latter was nonsense.
Now......
Since the soul crossing exists, how dare he be sure that there are no demons and monsters in this world?
Thinking wildly in his heart, Wang Shouye didn't dare to slack off in his mouth, and shouted at the sky: "Look at what you said, since I can't get close to him, how can I hurt him?" ”
This obvious paradox made Zhao Hongyu a little stunned, and even the dagger in his palm was subconsciously retracted.
But as soon as Wang Shouye breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly put the dagger back again, and sneered: "In this way, you admit that you are a lonely ghost?!" ”
"This ......"
Wang Shouye was speechless.
was forced into the corner by this yellow-haired girl twice in a row, and while he was embarrassed, he also had some anger in his heart.
Annoyed and angry, to be exact.
My buddy is a traverser, and he's been accustomed to messing around on the street since he was a child, and he was bluffed by a yellow-haired girl before he got out of school......
Shame on you?!
Inconspicuous?!
Usually this kind of annoyance, when it accumulates to a certain extent, will turn into impotent rage.
But fortunately, as a 'procrastinating] and posting [draft] type" planner, Wang Shouye has never lacked urgency and wisdom - he stared at Zhao Hongyu gloomily for a long time, and suddenly slowly fell backwards.
"What are you doing? Don't move! ”
Seeing this, Zhao Hongyu hurriedly screamed, and the dagger was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it was tightly attached.
But Wang Shouye ignored it until he lay flat on the bed, and then said indifferently: "Since you all think that I am a lonely ghost, then we have nothing to say, whether you kill or kill as you like - but ......"
"But what?"
"My son woke up so easily, and he was killed on trumped-up charges, and it was you, what would you think?"
"You!"
The dagger was first tight, and Wang Shouye, who was directly pressed, didn't dare to breathe, but then slowly lifted it again, gradually moving away from Wang Shouye's neck.
Obviously, Zhao Hongyu also realized what kind of consequences it would bring to herself and even her family once she killed the killer.
But that doesn't mean she's backing down.
I saw the girl clenching her silver teeth, her angry eyes turned a few times, and suddenly sneered again: "Then I will tell the uncle of the Wang family everything about Fang Cai, and see how he deals with you, the evil ghost who occupies the magpie's nest!" ”
Get~
Just two hard words against her, she upgraded from a lonely ghost to a demon.
But Wang Shouye easily reversed the situation, how could she be allowed to regain the initiative again?
smiled leisurely at the moment: "My sweetheart is still in a coma, and the little lady can't think about it for a while, and it is understandable that she will be angry at me, who woke up first-rest assured, in front of my father and fellow villagers, I will not blame you." ”
A few words hidden in the needle made Zhao Hongyu stand on the spot again.
Even if she doesn't want to admit it, she knows that once she is confronted like this, Wang Shouye, who was born and raised in Nanxinzhuang and has a magnanimous face, will undoubtedly gain more support.
Especially the king bricklayer.
Will he believe that his only son has been recovered, or will he believe that his son has been resurrected by evil spirits?
No matter how you think about it, the former has a greater chance.
"Keep the business!"
At this moment when it was difficult to ride a tiger, a few shouts suddenly came from outside: "Shouye? Keep your business! Where are you?! ”
Before Wang Shouye could figure out what was going on, Zhao Hongyu had already bitten his silver teeth, took the opportunity to hide the dagger back in his trouser leg, and sneered in his throat: "It's Uncle Wang who is back, and most likely he also brought the mage from the county, you can ask for more blessings." ”
With that, he turned around and walked out.
When she came to the door, she suddenly turned around and dropped a sentence: "If you can hide it from the mage, let's do it again!" ”
It's a calculation again.
The word 'care' is not her fixed line every time she exits?
Wang Shouye was slandering in his heart, and just as he was about to get up to find out, an old man stumbled into the room, jumped up and hugged him and cried.
"Son, my miserable son! You're awake! ”
What's that......
Hug back, cry back to cry, can you go brush your teeth first?