Chapter 170: Pity the Fragrance and Cherish the Jade
"Do you really want to know?" Shen Kang asked with a smile.
Jiang Liusu nodded heavily: "Really! ”
Bai Qichang said: "It's really strange to say, why did that sentence make him crazy?" ”
At the mention of this, Zhang Ge and Wang Lucao were also curious.
Zhang Ge asked, "I guess, you told him what happened, and he learned that he was guilty, so he regretted it, right?" ”
Wang Lucao slowly fanned and said, "Killing people for money, will he find out in his conscience that he regrets it at the beginning?" I don't believe it. He looked at Shen Kang and asked, "What did you say?" Just tell us. ”
Shen Kang looked Jiang Liu up and down, thought for a moment, and said, "I seem to see you use a new Xuan pen, alas, I don't know how the Xuan pen is different from an ordinary pen?" Will it be smoother to write? ”
Jiang Liu pouted: "Why do you all like to knock on the bamboo pole of this son?" You are a gentleman praised by the county lords! Can you still be a gentleman if you win people's love? ”
In this sentence, he naturally also brought Wang Lucao, who asked him for a paperweight at the beginning.
Wang Lucao pretended not to understand and ignored him.
Shen Kang smiled: "It's not for anything else, it's just because among the four, Brother Jiang wants to know the most." ”
Jiang Liu flattened his mouth: "Don't think I don't know, you just want to annoy me, so that I won't ask anymore!" He turned his head to look at the little guy: "Take my pen!" After thinking about it, he added: "Take my Zihao crane neck pen!" ”
Shen Kang smiled, took the Xuan Pen from his hand, he really loved holding it in his hand, he turned his head and handed the Xuan Pen to Wei Wuxuan.
Then he said with a smile: "He asked me if there are any immortals in the world, and whether the technique I showed him to turn stones into gold is true." ”
"How do you answer?"
Shen Kang said with a smile: "I'll just say that the door rules require you to have a clean breeze on your sleeves in order to get the Dao technique." If you think about it, you've ever broken the rules. Otherwise, how can it be eaten by the door rules? ”
Zhang Ge thought about it for a moment, the property that Xuanyi hid next to Zhao Xing's corpse was a way back for himself, which was naturally not a breeze on his sleeves.
Thinking about Xuanyi's crazy appearance again, he was surprised: "He actually fell into such a field, and he still firmly believes that you will turn stones into gold?" ”
Shen Kangnunu mouthed, yes, I still believe it.
Wang Lucao smiled, Shen Kang really pondered human nature, such an answer is enough for Xuanyi to regret for the rest of his life, I'm afraid that when he dies, he will also regret his private possession, right? Such a punishment is far more painful than beheading.
Jiang Liushu frowned slightly, so the problem came again.
He swallowed his saliva and asked, "That... How do you turn stones into gold? Also, although the gilt objects are precious, they are not called treasures, right? Could it be that Zhao Xingkou said that he was pregnant with a treasure and was deceiving Xuanyi? It's ridiculous to die for a lie! Then he took a step back and pointed to the other people: "Don't say that you don't want to know, he wants more, and you have to contribute money and efforts!" ”
Zhang Ge tilted his head and smiled, and asked Wang Lucao and Bai Qichang: "You want to know?" ”
The two chuckled: "I don't want to." ”
Shen Kang couldn't help laughing: "Brother Jiang, they don't want to, hahaha." ”
"You, you, you..."
......
That night, Zhao Wanxi came to Shen Kang's room wrapped in a blue-blue cloak with embroidered sparrows.
She raised her eyes to look at him and asked, "Why is it so urgent that you can't go back to the mansion and say that you want to bring the slaves and maids to the academy?" ”
Shen Kang looked at Wei Wuyi and said, "Sister Wan is cold, you go and ask Ah Shu to prepare some hot tea." ”
"Yes, Childe." Wei Wuyi turned around and went out.
The door closed again, Shen Kang got up, raised his hand and said, "Sister Wan, sit down." ”
Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows frowned slightly, but she sat obediently in the lower position.
Shen Kang turned his hand and put a long wooden box on the small table beside Zhao Wanxi, and said, "Open it and take a look, you can recognize this thing." ”
Zhao Wanxi was suspicious, pursed her lips, and opened the wooden box. At a glance, it is the beautiful fairy seat made of gilt and held by both hands.
Zhao Wanxi's eyes froze in an instant, and she raised her eyes to look at Shen Kang in disbelief: "You... Where did you come from? ”
Shen Kang took the round pearl in his hand and slowly placed it on the seat.
The two artifacts, which had been separated for several years, were finally reunited. The yellow candle flame has a wick like a bean, and the firelight covers the pearl, making it exude a moist and soft light.
Zhao Wanxi's lips rose slightly, the arc of a smile, a pair of clear and cold eyes, but at this moment there were tears.
Her lips twitched slightly, and she held it in both hands, looking and looking.
She took a deep breath, put it back on the table, and said, "Mingzhu is the slave maid to return the beautiful clothes, please put it away, it's late at night, and the slave maid has to go back to the house for Miss..." ”
"The slave and maid are gone." She leaned over slightly, and the moment she bowed her head, tears "snapped" and hit the ground, just as she turned around to leave.
Shen Kang grabbed her wrist: "Sister Wan, the murderer of Uncle Zhao has confessed to his guilt and is now being held in the county jail." ”
Zhao Wanxi seemed to seal her five senses, she broke free of Shen Kang's hand little by little, and replied: "Slave, retire." ”
She would rather choose not to believe, choose not to hear, than to take revenge. She was afraid, too afraid, to face the departure of her loved ones.
This time, Shen Kang didn't force her to stay anymore, only to see Zhao Wanxi push open the door, a gust of wind and frost rushed towards her, and she almost escaped into the cold wind.
At this glance, Shen Kang's memory seemed to freeze.
He saw a strong and fragile little girl, dressed in a blue-blue cloak, gradually disappearing into the withered leaves, and the moment the wind suddenly rose, the birds and finches outlined on the cloak seemed to break free from the silk thread and spread their wings to fly.
Wei Wuyi and Liu Shu did not go to prepare tea, but stood outside the door and waited.
Shen Kang stared at her for a long time, and said slowly: "Wei Wudefeat, follow her from afar." ”
"Yes, Childe." Wei Wuyi took a leap forward, followed by Zhao Wanxi and disappeared into the dark night.
Liu Shu leaned against the porch and said with a smile: "She didn't thank her son for avenging her, the little one has never seen such a strange woman." Just... Unreasonable. ”
Shen Kang said: "If I don't tell her, she will at least have hope." Now, I've shattered her last hope. No matter how much you pretend to be tough, you're just a little girl. ”
"Hey, hey." Liu Shu said with a smile: "Childe is so good at a young age, I really can't imagine what Childe will look like when he grows up." He smiled evilly, paused, and asked, "If this is the case, the son should catch up and go forward, so that he can comfort Jiuniang." ”
Shen Kang turned his eyes to look at him with strange eyes, and said, "Have you ever seen an eagle on the grassland persuade a jackal not to eat sheep?" ”
"Huh?" Liu Shu was slightly stunned.
Shen Kang said: "I don't like to be nosy. ”
Liu Shu smiled, but he was even more puzzled: "In this case, why does Gongzi bother with this matter, and take a lot of trouble to pull Xuan Yi off the horse?" ”
"Ignoring idle things does not mean that you have to be an indifferent person, this is the principle of this son's life, and it is also my attitude towards things." With that, he turned around and went back to the house.
Liu Shu frowned slightly and looked at Shen Kang, he sat back in front of the desk, holding his sleeve and holding the pen, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he practiced calligraphy quietly.
The cold wind swept the dry branches through the dead leaves, the branches rattled, and the dark clouds retreated, revealing a cold and bright moon.