Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Resurrection of Murder
In Jinling City on a winter night, the streets are deserted and empty, and you can see the lights on the banks of the Qinhuai River in the distance.
The moonlight sprinkled on the silent street, setting off the surrounding antique buildings a little hazy, and a piece of maroon red horses slowly walked on the straight street, and the collision of the horse's hooves and the street made a "cluck, cluck" sound, which came out far away in the quiet night.
Riding on the horse, the whirring cold wind blew the cheeks of the people, Zhao Xian galloped wildly with the intention of drinking, as if he couldn't feel the cold, and let the robe be blown by the wind to hunt.
Huang Tiantian's little girl didn't drink, so she covered her blushing little face with her sleeves when she was cold, turned her head sideways at Zhao Xian, and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of drunken madness do you have at night, I can't get used to seeing that person beat him, if you break someone's leg, if the government investigates it, he will be punished, and what do you give him money for, he is obviously slandering, giving him silver is too cheap for him, it is a whole white tael of silver, and you can't spend it like this if you have money." ”
Although Huang Tiantian said this, he was ashamed and did not have the slightest intention of complaining, but with a hint of a smile, after all, Zhao Xian was standing up for her, which had never been done before.
Zhao Xian rode a horse around the street, and he didn't know where he was going, but he felt that Nephrite was now very comfortable running wild on his horse. Seeing Huang Tiantian asking, his hands tightened tightly, and he snorted with wine and smiled: "Why does the master spend money to ask you to ask?" Before I passed the door, I started to be a housekeeper and felt sorry for the silver, and I got it in the future. ”
"you." Huang Tiantian was angry and ashamed, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Xian lightly: "Who wants to take care of you, just remind you." ”
Huang Tiantian pouted with a look of shame and anger, holding the long hair hanging from his ears with his fingers, unwilling to take care of him, Zhao Xian just smiled when he saw this.
As the saying goes, 'full of warm thoughts**', Huang Tian is wearing a warm yellow close-fitting jacket, with white cheeks with a little red, red fluttering in the hazy moonlight, Zhao Xian was full of wine and food just now, and now he can't help but have a trace of thought in his heart, and he blew it gently into her ear.
The neck was blown by the hot wind, Huang Tiantian trembled slightly, the flush on her face was even worse, and she was about to say a few words of coquettishness, when she suddenly smelled a few traces of gouache.
Huang Tiantian suddenly remembered the purpose of coming out tonight, Zhao Xian said that she was invited out by a friend to socialize, she didn't believe it, turned her head and said seriously: "Zhao Xian, what are you doing in Dihuafang tonight?" ”
If you haven't married me yet, you can't care so much, will you be able to live in the future? Zhao Xian smiled: "I was really invited, what did I lie to you?" ”
"If you don't say it, I know, did you go to see the woman named Birou?" Huang Tiantian snorted dissatisfiedly and pouted.
Zhao Xian didn't expect her to be so well-informed, shook his head and smiled: "I didn't want to see her, but you know that I am one of the best in talent and appearance, and she was fascinated when she saw me, and she couldn't stop me from drinking until she pulled me to drink." ”
"Stinky beauty, you're so bad, do you have to accompany others when people pull you to drink?" Huang Tiantian looked at him and said seriously.
"Okay, okay, I didn't really do anything, just a drink, what do you care so much about." Zhao Xian complained with a smile.
These days, Zhao Xian found that she has changed a lot, although this girl is still very rude, but in general, it is very different from before, at least she is no longer rude in front of herself, and she knows how to be subtle and gentle.
Huang Tiantian could only snort lightly when he saw that Zhao Xian was dissatisfied, but he was still very curious in his heart, and couldn't help asking. "Zhao Xian, that Birou, is she good-looking?"
Why is this kind of question again, I asked Sister Liu last time, and now I start to ask Yijun again, Zhao Xian smiled helplessly, showing a look of disdain, and said: "Ugly, uglier than you, no, no, not as beautiful as you." ”
"You, you're mad at me." Huang Tiantian was annoyed, and couldn't help but give Zhao Xian an elbow and ignored him again.
Zhao Xian smiled, took her little hand, and said shamelessly: "Teasing you, you are the most beautiful, and you are about to lose me." ”
Huang Tiantian's face turned red when he heard this, he could stand this kind of love words, although he was happy in his heart, he shyly broke free of his hand, lowered his head, and said with a touch of pink on his face: "Grandma said, we women should be reserved, keep a distance from men, and can't let you hold my hand." ”
What kind of logic is it that can lean into my arms and not let me hold hands? Zhao Xian didn't care about holding her hand, and said step by step: "Do you like to let me hold your hand?" ”
Huang Tiantian's face was blood-red, he lowered his head and hummed softly, but he took his little hand back again: "Only after getting married, we haven't ...... yet" She blushed with shame, but she couldn't say it anymore.
"It's not easy to get married, just light two candles and kowtow, let's go now." Zhao Xian smiled evilly, he didn't pay attention to these rules, and it wasn't the same everywhere he worshipped.
"Nonsense, that, that's the one who got married like this." Huang Tian was depressed for a while, lit two candles and kowtowed, that is to go to the grave.
Huang Tiantian's body rubbed around Zhao Xian with the bumps of the horse, and Zhao Xian had already been rubbed out of anger, tonight the moon was dark and the wind was high, no one bothered, it was a pity not to do something beautiful.
Seeing that Huang Tiantian had to listen to her grandmother's words, Zhao Xian had no choice but to enlighten: "Tiantian, do you miss me every day?" ”
"I, I...... Think! Huang Tiantian muttered like a mosquito, this time Zhao Xian took her hand, but she used some strength, she struggled for a while and didn't break free, so she let him hold it, and her face was a beautiful crimson.
Zhao Xianle smiled and continued: "Do you miss me when you are in a daze during the day?" ”
"How do you know I'm in a daze during the day?" Huang Tiantian asked curiously.
Zhao Xian said solemnly: "Come back to think or not." ”
"Yes."
"Do you want me when you go to bed that night?"
"Yes!" Huang Tiantian said this, his head had already hung down to his chest.
Zhao Xian nodded with satisfaction and asked seriously: "Then are you willing to listen to me, or are you willing to listen to grandma?" ”
Huang Tiantian frowned when he heard this, thought about it seriously, and said seriously: "I still think it's better to listen to grandma's words, you are always bad." ”
What the? Dare to say that I am always bad? Zhao Xian was dissatisfied: "How can I make it bad, I haven't even kissed you." ”
Dare to say that it didn't make it bad, you beat my ass... When I was in that place, why didn't I see you so decent? Huang Tiantian complained in his heart, but his expression became much gentler, and he raised his head and said with a smile: "Zhao Xian, in my eyes, you are the villain who likes to bully people, all I think about every day is how you bully me, I am annoyed and like it in my heart, anyway, it feels weird." ”
Huang Tiantian covered his face in shame and sneaked a glance at him between his fingers.
This Nizi is really bold enough, and when she said such a direct word, Zhao Xian's face turned slightly red, I don't know if it was because of the wine or something else, anyway, I felt that I was a very failure tonight.
Huang Tiantian saw that Zhao Xian didn't answer for a long time, so he gently snuggled into his arms and said, "Zhao Xian, you, do you like me?" ”
Huang Tiantian got up directly, Zhao Xian was a little unbearable, but with his cheek, of course he knew what to say, even the most clever women like lies, not to mention that he still told the truth.
"Of course I like it, who doesn't like such a beautiful and cute little girl." Zhao Xian laughed, turned his horse and galloped towards Huang Tiantian's grandmother's house.
After sending Huang Tiantian home, the day's affairs were over, lingering with two beauties for a long time, and stepping on a large group of people looking for trouble, Zhao Xian felt quite comfortable, riding a jujube red horse only felt refreshed, and hummed a little song softly.
"It's strange, I always feel like I've forgotten something."
After walking for a while, Zhao Xian suddenly felt that something was wrong, frowned and muttered, but unfortunately the sleepiness came, he didn't think much about it, shook his long flowing hair and galloped towards the military camp Pegasus.
At the same time, the study in a mansion in the north of the city was still lit, and the shadows of two people were printed in the windows.
"Is this really sent by Lord Lin Qingyuan?" Ning Mo sat on the Taishi chair behind the desk, looking at a pair of secret letters in his hand, his dignified and old fingers kept knocking on the table.
In the middle of the room, there was also a man in a dark red uniform, with a golden stinginess behind his back, and a dusty face, which had been frozen and cracked because of the cold. Hearing this, he bowed and said, "My lord, this letter was personally handed over to Xiao by Lord Lin, and he rushed over eight hundred miles away, and there was no problem at all." ”
"Zhao Xian, Zhao Xian..." Ning Mo frowned at the letter and was silent for a long time, then closed his eyes, as if he was napping and thinking, the messenger did not dare to disturb in the slightest.
"I see, you can go back." After a while, Ning Mo snorted lightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he put the letter paper in his hand on the candle flame, and the snow-white paper turned into ashes in an instant.
The messenger nodded and thought about it carefully, and then said, "In order to help your lordship, Fuguotang also sent two masters over, and they should arrive in the next few days." ”
"Hmm!" Ning Mo stroked his beard, looked up at the moonlight outside and didn't say much. Seeing this, the messenger bowed slightly, and silently retreated.