Li Ruyu returned home and lay down in clothes.

Then he slept peacefully.

It was as if it was just an ordinary night.

Since you have made up your mind, then you will no longer be worried, tomorrow you just meditate on the sword, whether you succeed or not, you don't think or think, no matter what he is inextricably linked to the world, I only go with a sword.

This is the Master's principle: pleasure.

When Xiaoxiao returned home, Aunt Zhou suppressed the eagerness in her heart, unwilling to put too much pressure on her daughter, and said softly: "There is warm water in the toilet, Xiaoxiao, you go wash it and then sleep." ”

A little hum.

did not take off all the clothes and bathe, but only washed the beautiful place of the woman.

This is what my mother taught me.

As for women, they must cherish themselves, whether it is a cold winter or a number of nine or three, they must wet their bodies with warm water - Xiaoxiao doesn't know, this is the atmosphere of women in the aristocracy.

Ordinary people, oil, rice, salt and vinegar are tedious, so they have to take care of these details.

It is a country fool, and her lower body has a peculiar smell.

Back in the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, Aunt Zhou brought hot water to wash Xiaoxiao's feet, and her snow-white and slender feet were very cold.

Immersed in the warm water, my mother's calloused hands kneaded, very comfortable.

Xiao Xiao hesitated, but still said: "Mother, Brother Yu went to find the master to borrow a sword." ”

Aunt Zhou stiffened for a moment, and then continued to rub the gap between her toes for Xiaoxiao, without raising her head, her words were very light-hearted, in fact, she was very worried, "What are you borrowing a sword for." ”

Xiaoxiao looked serious, "Kill Sun Widower." ”

Aunt Zhou looked up, "Ruyu is only thirteen years old." ”

A small nod.

"Don't hurt the fish......"

Xiao Xiao blinked his eyes wide, "Brother Yu will succeed." ”

Aunt Zhou sighed.

Xiaoxiao was a little angry, and her tone increased, "Mother, Brother Yu will definitely succeed." ”

Aunt Zhou had no choice but to smile at her: "Yes, yes." ”

I was very uneasy.

A thirteen-year-old boy, it was a fluke to kill the second bastard, and now he wants to kill his widower, no matter how he thinks about it, it is unlikely.

Xiao stared at the window lattice, and repeated that Brother Yu would succeed.

Yes...... Right?

The sky was slightly bright, it was winter, and there was frost, and there was no mist.

It was extremely cold in the early morning.

Li Ruyu got up, boiled hot water, took a serious bath, and then found the cleanest set of shirts from the cabinet, hesitated, and picked up the long shirt that Widow Wang gave him a few days ago.

Quiet dressing, the heart is like water.

looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his thin figure, barely five feet tall, wearing a long robe, in fact, he was about the same distance as most of the men in the village.

In the bronze mirror, his complexion has recovered slightly, turning from black loach to wheat.

The eyebrows are slender, the bridge of the nose is very straight, and the typical melon seed face looks a little narrow because of its slenderness, Li Ruyu smiled, so there was a mean smile on the corners of some thin lips.

Put down the bronze mirror, clean the room and yard first, then boil porridge, boil an egg sent by Aunt Zhou, and grab two handfuls of pickles that Aunt Zhou and Xiaoxiao helped pickle, chop them, pour red oil and chili peppers and mix them.

Eat seriously, chew and swallow slowly, just seven points full, no more than one spoonful of porridge, no more than one spoonful, no less.

No matter how difficult life is, Li Ruyu has long learned not to waste a penny.

Wasting food is the most intolerable original sin.

Then wash the dishes.

It was as if it was just an ordinary early morning.

After doing all this, Li Ruyu washed his hands again, came to the bedroom, picked up the master's sword, hung it at his waist, took a deep breath, turned around and went out, stepping on the frost and going straight to the west of the village.

A look of absoluteness.

Today's boy hangs his sword and kills.

I happened to see Zhao Ergou wandering around the village with his hands behind his back and his teeth bared - not wandering around, his eyes shining with mouse eyes were always staring at the east and west, thinking about when to grab something to go back.

Seeing Li Ruyu hanging a sword from his waist, Zhao Ergou was a little strange, and asked loudly: "Isn't this our Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Da'an, what are you doing early in the morning, still holding Li Fuzi's sword?" ”

Li Ruyu didn't squint, and replied lightly, "Kill." ”

Zhao Ergou sighed, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to kill someone, who to kill, to uncle-well, tell General Ben." ”

Li Ruyu glanced sideways at him, "Sun widower." ”

Zhao Ergou was stunned.

By the time he reacted, Li Ruyu had already walked away.

Thinking of something, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran home to get the hunting knife.

From Li Ruyu's house to Sun Widower's house, he had to pass through most of the village, Li Ruyu hung his sword through the village, and met many people, including Huang Zigong of the Da'an Dynasty and ordinary villagers.

No matter who asked, Li Ruyu was blunt.

Homicide.

Kill the widower.

Li Ruyu looked serious, no one thought he was joking, the village was boiling, Li Ruyu walked to the palace of the Da'an Dynasty, and almost everyone followed.

Except for the Mengtong children.

In fact, they all have the heart to watch the excitement, no one believes that Li Ruyu, a thirteen-year-old boy, can kill Sun Widower, Sun Widower is an adult no matter how he says it, and there is also a Huang Zi Gongqing of the Da'an Dynasty.

Kill him?

No way!

Zhao Ergou hurried over with a hunting knife, but he was in no hurry to stop Li Ruyu.

He's not stupid, he has to look at the situation first.

In the crowd, Aunt Zhou looked nervous and her lips were white.

Tiny wasn't by her side.

Behind the Master.

The master is a little weird today, wearing an extremely clean white robe, trimming the edges for the first time, his long hair is tied up and hanging down, his temples are weeping willows, and the vicissitudes of life and loneliness are swept away.

Carrying both hands, he came like a green lotus blooming.

Floating like a fairy.

Sword Immortal.

Xiaoxiao followed behind him, holding a stick with both hands, the stick that Li Ruyu often splits, the little face is very serious, and the serious little is like Qiuyue, there is a kind of coldness that people can't get close to.

The Master did not go into the crowd.

Just took a little to stand on a high place, looking at Li Ruyu dozens of meters away.

A smile on the corner of his lips.

Sun Widower, who was still asleep, was awakened, put on a dragon robe and walked out of the palace, seeing this posture, he was suddenly in a daze, and immediately reprimanded angrily, "Li Ruyu, you are my Da'an prince, what do you want to do!" ”

Li Ruyu smiled, a very peaceful smile, but the extremely thin lips made the smile a little mean.

"Kill you."

It's a very simple sentence to kill you, like a few drops of water falling in a frying pan.

……

……

Sixty miles away in Shunjiangji, there was no frost and mist.

A woman went to the bank of the Qingliu River to wash vegetables and clothes.

The noisy women know each other well, talking about the pillow gossip of the seven aunts and eight aunts, at this time, the clothes and vegetables are all vulgar women, there is no shame, and there is a romantic affair between the husband and wife last night in the gossip, so it is lively.

Not long after the little lady of the Ding family got married, she was ashamed to hear it, and pounded her husband's heavy gown.

The aunt on the side and a few other old women who didn't know how to be ashamed of meat and vegetables talked for a while, and suddenly slapped her, "Little lady of the Ding family, look at you walking with crossed legs, are you a little uncomfortable, your little Ding is tossing you hard at night, young people are violent, especially when they get married, it's fresh, just wait for a month for you to get used to it." ”

The little lady of the Ding family was full of crimson, and she didn't know what to say.

Inadvertently looked up, and saw a piece of wood floating over on the misty river, and when he looked closely, he was stunned, and suddenly got up and ran, screaming in a loud voice: "There are dead people!" ”