It's late at night.

After a period of lingering clouds and rain, Li Xingzhou slowly woke up.

He found Wei Hanshuang standing in the room and asked in surprise.

"Sister Wei, are you up like this?"

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, people who practice martial arts are really in good physical condition, and after breaking the melon at the beginning of the night, they recovered so quickly.

Of course, as a man, he won't admit that he is not in good shape.

After all, Li Xingzhou's body in the Tang Dynasty has been tossed for more than a month.

When Wei Hanshuang raised his head, a murderous aura had completely disappeared into the depths of his eyes.

She still had the red on her face after the clouds and rain, and said with a relaxed smile.

"Nothing, just a little bit of tediousness. I'll go out first! ”

The night is deep, the moonlight enters through the window, and the shadows on the window lattice are sparse and sloping, especially quiet.

The door of the backyard opened, and the clear light poured in, reflecting a figure on the ground, like a sparse shadow on the window, exquisitely convex.

Li Xingzhou sighed. Said

"Do you use a knife when you go out?"

“……”

Wei Hanshuang stood with her backlight, unable to see the look on her face clearly, and the cold moonlight shone from behind.

Her waist is as plain as she is, her body is extremely beautiful, and she has an indescribable elegance and beauty.

"You're going to kill someone? Kill Cui Yulun, right?

Li Xing's head was big for a while, and he would raise a knife to kill people at every turn, Wei Hanshuang's temperament was indeed a little.

"Do you know that Qiyun's biggest dream is to maintain an innocent body and be good."

"Now, she has accepted her fate, in Qinghe, she can't win Cui Yulun, as long as Cui Yulun makes up for a large amount of money in Yihong Mansion afterwards, no one will investigate this matter, and no one will care, a broken Oiran."

"Only the dead Cui Yulun is the best."

"You don't have to worry about it, you can't get along with this kind of thing."

Wei Hanshuang thought for a long time and said slowly.

Li Xingzhou said in a hurry.

"Why don't you let me care, Miss Qiyun is here to help me get into trouble."

"You care?"

"What do you do?"

"You're just useless ... A scholar who doesn't have the power to bind chickens"

Wei Hanshuang was also anxious, and he didn't care about what he said.

Fortunately, he finally stopped.

She has been in the Qinglou for so many years, and she has seen a lot of all kinds of women.

The girls resisted fiercely at first, but soon after, they gradually got used to it, gradually became numb, gradually began to talk to people, gradually began to learn this kind of life, and gradually began to tell other women under the eaves what kind of men they met.

She was afraid that Qiyun would become the person they used to hate the most.

"Sister Wei, you let Miss Qiyun wait for three days."

"Then you'll wait for me for two days."

"You asked me why I was unhappy the day before yesterday, and I'll tell you now that Yan Shun was bought by Cui Yulun to kill me!"

He has rich experience in the struggle in the 21st century, and he has long known the truth that people are good and people are bullied, and horses are good and people ride.

The special living environment made him understand that he must fight back when he should fight back, he must endure when he should forbear, and he will never be brutal when he is not able to fight the enemy.

Now, he's going to fight back.

"Cui Yulun is not dead, I can't feel at ease at all."

"There is only a thief the day before yesterday, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days."

Li Xingzhou resolutely said that he already had murderous intent in his heart.

"But if the clan knows about it, you will die."

Wei Hanshuang said hesitantly.

"No, I'm not going to hide it from the clan."

"I need the support of the Cui family, no one in this world should die, no one should live, for a big family like the Cui family that has been inherited for thousands of years, anyone can die, as long as he has no value. Anyone can live, as long as he has value. ”

"And my value will be greater than Cui Yulun!"

Li Xingzhou said righteously.

When he was beaten by Cui Yulun, he had already figured everything out.

In a period like the Tang Dynasty, human life is really not valuable, even if it is a son like Cui Yulun.

Because, in the eyes of these families, the interests are the greatest.

In the Cui family, there is also an old ancestor, an old man with a full house of descendants, who will not care about the death of an unsuccessful grandson, what he cares about is the inheritance of the Cui family.

Yes.

He's betting!

won the tender model of the club, and lost to work in the sea.

Oh.

If you lose, return the life you earned through this crossing.

After speaking, Li Xingzhou took a slow breath and hugged Wei Hanshuang into his arms.

"Women are for petting."

"Leave the matter of fighting and killing to the man."

Wei Hanshuang sat in Li Xingzhou's arms, and she seemed to feel a hardness somewhere.

Exclaimed in surprise.

"You're so again?"

Before he finished speaking, he was swept into the bed by Li Xingzhou.

The night was late again.

。。。

。。。

"Pharmacies? This is good, this is it. ”

Li Xingzhou looked up at the plaque of "Jishitang", pressed the broken felt hat down, and wrapped his face tightly with a scarf.

With only a pair of eyes exposed, he swaggered into the drugstore.

Behind him, Xiong Yanfu and Cui Anyi also entered slowly.

The weather was cold, and there were a lot of passers-by dressed like him, so the guys in the store didn't care at all.

Because the weather is cold during this time, there are many people who catch a cold and fever, so the business in the pharmacy is also very prosperous.

The guys are busy weighing and grinding medicines for the guests, and from time to time there is a cough when the guests are treated, which is very noisy.

Li Xingzhou walked around the store twice, and slowly paced to the old man who was sitting in the hall with a cup of hot tea.

The old man smiled slightly and watched a few middle-aged people prescribe prescriptions to patients, but he rarely made a move, it seemed that he should be a master.

"Ahem! I'm ...... old gentleman I would like you to give me a prescription......"

Li Xingzhou deliberately said in a timid voice.

Lao Langzhong raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said in a long voice: "What about the patient?" ”

Verse 29 I'm going to kill him

It's late at night.

After a period of lingering clouds and rain, Li Xingzhou slowly woke up.

He found Wei Hanshuang standing in the room and asked in surprise.

"Sister Wei, are you up like this?"

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, people who practice martial arts are really in good physical condition, and after breaking the melon at the beginning of the night, they recovered so quickly.

Of course, as a man, he won't admit that he is not in good shape.

After all, Li Xingzhou's body in the Tang Dynasty has been tossed for more than a month.

When Wei Hanshuang raised his head, a murderous aura had completely disappeared into the depths of his eyes.

She still had the red on her face after the clouds and rain, and said with a relaxed smile.

"Nothing, just a little bit of tediousness. I'll go out first! ”

The night is deep, the moonlight enters through the window, and the shadows on the window lattice are sparse and sloping, especially quiet.

The door of the backyard opened, and the clear light poured in, reflecting a figure on the ground, like a sparse shadow on the window, exquisitely convex.

Li Xingzhou sighed. Said

"Do you use a knife when you go out?"

“……”

Wei Hanshuang stood with her backlight, unable to see the look on her face clearly, and the cold moonlight shone from behind.

Her waist is as plain as she is, her body is extremely beautiful, and she has an indescribable elegance and beauty.

"You're going to kill someone? Kill Cui Yulun, right?

Li Xing's head was big for a while, and he would raise a knife to kill people at every turn, Wei Hanshuang's temperament was indeed a little.

"Do you know that Qiyun's biggest dream is to maintain an innocent body and be good."

"Now, she has accepted her fate, in Qinghe, she can't win Cui Yulun, as long as Cui Yulun makes up for a large amount of money in Yihong Mansion afterwards, no one will investigate this matter, and no one will care, a broken Oiran."

"Only the dead Cui Yulun is the best."

"You don't have to worry about it, you can't get along with this kind of thing."

Wei Hanshuang thought for a long time and said slowly.

Li Xingzhou said in a hurry.

"Why don't you let me care, Miss Qiyun is here to help me get into trouble."

"You care?"

"What do you do?"

"You're just useless ... A scholar who doesn't have the power to bind chickens"

Wei Hanshuang was also anxious, and he didn't care about what he said.

Fortunately, he finally stopped.

She has been in the Qinglou for so many years, and she has seen a lot of all kinds of women.

The girls resisted fiercely at first, but soon after, they gradually got used to it, gradually became numb, gradually began to talk to people, gradually began to learn this kind of life, and gradually began to tell other women under the eaves what kind of men they met.

She was afraid that Qiyun would become the person they used to hate the most.

"Sister Wei, you let Miss Qiyun wait for three days."

"Then you'll wait for me for two days."

"You asked me why I was unhappy the day before yesterday, and I'll tell you now that Yan Shun was bought by Cui Yulun to kill me!"

He has rich experience in the struggle in the 21st century, and he has long known the truth that people are good and people are bullied, and horses are good and people ride.

The special living environment made him understand that he must fight back when he should fight back, he must endure when he should forbear, and he will never be brutal when he is not able to fight the enemy.

Now, he's going to fight back.

"Cui Yulun is not dead, I can't feel at ease at all."

"There is only a thief the day before yesterday, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days."

Li Xingzhou resolutely said that he already had murderous intent in his heart.

"But if the clan knows about it, you will die."

Wei Hanshuang said hesitantly.

"No, I'm not going to hide it from the clan."

"I need the support of the Cui family, no one in this world should die, no one should live, for a big family like the Cui family that has been inherited for thousands of years, anyone can die, as long as he has no value. Anyone can live, as long as he has value. ”

"And my value will be greater than Cui Yulun!"

Li Xingzhou said righteously.

When he was beaten by Cui Yulun, he had already figured everything out.

In a period like the Tang Dynasty, human life is really not valuable, even if it is a son like Cui Yulun.

Because, in the eyes of these families, the interests are the greatest.

In the Cui family, there is also an old ancestor, an old man with a full house of descendants, who will not care about the death of an unsuccessful grandson, what he cares about is the inheritance of the Cui family.

Yes.

He's betting!

won the tender model of the club, and lost to work in the sea.

Oh.

If you lose, return the life you earned through this crossing.

After speaking, Li Xingzhou took a slow breath and hugged Wei Hanshuang into his arms.

"Women are for petting."

"Leave the matter of fighting and killing to the man."

Wei Hanshuang sat in Li Xingzhou's arms, and she seemed to feel a hardness somewhere.

Exclaimed in surprise.

"You're so again?"

Before he finished speaking, he was swept into the bed by Li Xingzhou.

The night was late again.

......

......

A rich girl prayed to the Buddha in order to see her favorite Li Xing Zhou again. The Buddha let her incarnate into a stone and practice for five hundred years before she got the opportunity for Li Xingzhou to hurriedly cross the bridge. ”

"It took another five hundred years of cultivation to incarnate into a big tree before Li Xingzhou rested under the tree for a while......

"What are you praying for?"

Li Xingzhou knelt on the futon in front of the golden Buddha statue and folded his hands.

But he greeted Cui Wanruo, who was kneeling aside.

Before Li Xingzhou entered the Buddha Hall, Cui Wanruo knelt here.

I saw her wearing a hat, a robe with narrow sleeves and tight lapels, trousers, and high-waisted boots.

She didn't really dress herself up as Li Xingzhou, because her face was obviously powdered, her eyebrows were painted like willow leaves, and her thick lips were coated with vermilion rouge, which made her look very charming.

This kind of men's clothing is tight and narrow, and wearing it on her body can better reflect the beautiful curves of various parts of the woman's body.

In the Tang Dynasty, women were good at dressing up as men, and this is probably the reason.

The hall is spacious, and although the monks are chanting in the same room, it still sounds like it is coming from afar.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

The sound of the wooden fish knocking on the wood is the accompaniment to the chanting.

The whole "music" seems hazy, ethereal and quiet.

Green tiles and white walls, and the roof decorated with owls stretches out in the distance.

In the smoke of cigarettes, the scramble outside is cut off.

The temple gradually retreated and slowly developed into a pure temple.

Cui Wanruo, who was kneeling on the futon and praying with her eyes closed, heard someone talking.

He opened his apricot eyes and turned his head to look.

Seeing that it was Li Xingzhou, Cui Wanruo put her index finger in front of Vermilion's lips.

Gently "shh

"The Buddha is above, be quiet, and I'll talk about it later."

Cui Wanruo's voice is soothing, full of slow rhythm, very beautiful.

Li Xingzhou stopped talking and bowed a few times with his palms together.

He hurriedly stood up, turned and walked out.

Probably because Li Xingzhou came and went faster, which was a bit unexpected for Cui Wanruo.

So she felt a little strange in her heart, and she hurriedly bowed a few times, got up and chased out.

Walking out of the Buddhist hall, there is a courtyard with a cloister with mullioned windows.

Cui Wanruo looked around, and the courtyard was quiet.

Except for the newly sprouted willow branches, which swayed gently in the breeze, as if there was no movement.

There wasn't a single figure.

For some reason, a trace of loss flashed in her heart, what was lost?

Originally, Li Xingzhou just now was not her important person, and she really didn't know what she was missing.

The human heart is sometimes really inexplicable.

Unexpectedly, it was here, but suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"The Buddha said, you have been cultivating for a thousand years, and you still can't get married to him, do you still want to cultivate?"

Cui Wanruo turned her head, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly.

"God is mysterious, and this kind of trick is not boring......"

"How did Li Gongzi come to Wan'an Temple and Qianfu Temple, it's a coincidence."

Perhaps Li Xingzhou is not devout enough to the Buddha.

The incense and the sound of wooden fish in the temple still couldn't give him even a moment of peace in his heart.

Rivalry is always on the horizon.

He sighed secretly and hugged his fist.

"It's almost time, farewell."

"Wait."

Cui Wanruo stopped him and asked,

"The Buddha you said just now hasn't finished speaking, is there really such a thing in the Buddhist scriptures?"

"Really."

Li Xingzhou said seriously.

Cui Wanruo said.

"The Buddha asked the girl if she still wanted to cultivate after a thousand years of cultivation, what did she say?"

Li Xingzhou smiled and said.

"She said she didn't have to."

"It's boring."

Cui Wanruo was a little disappointed, it seems that women have "obsessions".

Unexpectedly, Li Xingzhou said.

"At this time, the Buddha breathed a sigh of relief and said that another man has been cultivating for two thousand years just to look at you......"

"Understood?"

Cui Wanruo's face flushed slightly, and she pondered for a while.

Thinking about the matter between himself and Cui Chiji and the scene of praying in front of the Buddha just now, I thought about it.

Was he kidding something?

Cui Wanruo said again.

"I feel like you're not the same as before, it's weird."

"What's the difference?"

Li Xingzhou's heart was slightly nervous.

He said, "I'm really leaving." ”

The first day passed.

......

Legend has it that Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty wrapped silk around a tree in order to show off his wealth, and foreign envoys said to him.

If there is so much silk that it wraps around the trees, why not dress the beggars on the street?

History is written by the victors, and the Tang Dynasty stood by the Sui Dynasty, of course, it will not say anything good about it, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

However, it should be true that there were beggars in the Sui Dynasty, and not only the Sui Dynasty had many suffering people.

The same is true for Qinghe.

There is an abandoned courtyard behind the Chenghuang Temple, which is dedicated to Guan Gong, which was originally the property of the Cui family.

Because it didn't come in handy for a while, it was just left there, and it became a shelter for many beggars and refugees.

"This old lady's family was burned to death, it was really pitiful, the people in the village not only did not help, but said that she had done something bad to be punished by Lei Gong...... Alas. ”

Cui Wanruo was still dressed as a neat man, carrying a big burden, and said without looking back.

Li Xingzhou stood behind her without saying a word, just watching silently.

"Auntie, it's cold at night, I sent you an old quilt."

"Are the burns on your body getting better, remember to change the medicine I prescribed to you on time."

After a while, she stood up and said to Li Xingzhou.

"There's another one over there, both of the children are caught with the cold, do you want to go with me to see it?"

"You get busy first, don't worry about me."

Li Xingzhou said expressionlessly.

When Cui Wanruo passed by him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I said there are no such coincidences in the world, right?"

"Qianfu Temple can meet you, and Chenghuang Temple can still meet you......"

"Don't have any bad thoughts, there is a saying that the door is not low."

"I'm not going to marry you"

Li Xingzhou said truthfully.

"Wan'an Temple is really a coincidence, I saw you here, I followed you."

"How?"

Cui Wanruo asked casually.

Li Xingzhou said coldly.

"These people are pitiful, but you hurt me even more!"

Cui Wanruo shuddered, his face turned pale, and his eyes showed an expression like seeing a ghost.

"You...... What did you say? ”

"I don't understand."