"What a request, just say it." Zhao Xian nodded arrogantly, feeling that since Mrs. An had put forward the conditions, it was impossible to do anything to him again.

Zhao Xian sat up and lit an oil lamp, the dim light illuminated the cabin, except for a bed, a few tables, chairs and cabinets, there was nothing else, although it was simple and cramped, it was very comfortable, especially a pretty woman standing by the bed.

As the saying goes, 'look at the beauty under the lamp, increase the color by three points', Mrs. An is already very beautiful, the faint light is printed on her face, delicate as fat, pink as greasy, a pair of fox eyes are quite seductive, but the temperament is dignified and demure, indescribably moving.

Zhao Xian leaned over to light the lamp, the upper body was naturally exposed, the small tooth marks on the shoulders were still clearly visible, the wide chest made Mrs. An breathe a few times rapidly, her eyes were fluttering and she didn't dare to look directly, she was ashamed and angry in her heart, turned her head and said solemnly: "The first request, forget the things of the day, and never mention it to anyone." ”

"Uh... Good. Zhao Xian nodded, the overlord forced the bow, and it was not good to say it, he mentioned what he was doing with others, just taste it himself.

Mrs. An was silent for a moment, thought about it seriously, and said: "Second, you can't enter the court as an official, I will find a way to remove your guilt and give you a sum of silver, and you can go back to Changzhou to live a stable life." ”

"This..."Zhao Xian hesitated for a while, and said secretly: "Last time I heard Ling Yue say, Sister Liu is the wife of a general, and there should be a certain high-ranking nobleman in the family, is she afraid that after I enter the court as an official, I will find that she has a good status, and use this as an excuse to coerce and pester her?" ”

Zhao Xian had no intention of becoming an official, but he was not used to Mrs. An's disgusted tone of 'take the money and stay cool', so he didn't want to agree to this request.

"Boom!" Zhao Xian was still hesitating, so Mrs. An threw the things in her hand on his bed and rolled on the quilt a few times.

Zhao Xian found that Mrs. An was still holding a small package, about the size of a watermelon, which was very heavy to the touch, and it felt a little soft to the touch. Zhao Xian was puzzled, so he raised his hand to open it and take a look......

"I'm grass!" In his hand turned out to be a bloody human head, which could no longer be seen clearly, Zhao Xian screamed, his frightened liver and gallbladder were cracked, his hair rose inches, his eyes rolled over, and he fainted directly.

This can't be blamed for Zhao Xian's lack of guts, sleeping in bed in the middle of the night, and people throwing a bloody head into your arms, not being frightened can only mean that you are unresponsive. Although Zhao Xian has killed people, he did it with anger under impulse, and now he is not psychologically prepared at all, he is so intimidated by Mrs. An, and it is already very powerful that he did not pee his pants.

Mrs. An frowned, seeing that Zhao Xian was so frightened, the coldness on her face disappeared a little, she walked over and wrapped the human head and put it aside, looking at Zhao Xian who fell on the bed, she sat on the edge of the bed, took out a piece of silver and stabbed Zhao Xian lightly in the neck.

"Huh!" Zhao Xian was in pain, and woke up again, thinking of the terrible scene just now, he retreated a little with palpitations, looked at Mrs. An and said, "Sister Liu, you, why do you bother?" Although the flesh and blood of the human head just now were blurred, Zhao Xian still vaguely recognized that it was Li Yu, he didn't expect Sister Liu to be so ruthless, and she actually cut off Li Yu's head directly.

"Scared?" Mrs. An snorted softly, looked at Zhao Xian's neck and said, "If you don't listen to me, I guarantee that your death will be a hundred times more miserable than his." ”

Zhao Xian was lying on the bed, Mrs. An sat at the head of the bed and whispered, the two looked like ordinary young couples, but what they could say was terrifying.

The most poisonous woman's heart is really right, do you really think that the master wants to accommodate you? Zhao Xian scolded secretly in his heart, and repeatedly threatened with cold words, which had made his original guilt disappear without a trace, he wanted to be hard, but thinking about her ability, it is estimated that she gave her a head, and she can't be hard, this man deserves to be a good bag.

Zhao Xian's face was gloomy, and he snorted lightly: "I don't lack those few taels of silver, I don't need your help to get rid of my crimes, I will go back to Changzhou to be my little blacksmith in the future, and I won't pester Mrs. You." ”

Seeing the dissatisfied look in Zhao Xian's eyes, Mrs. An's heart trembled slightly, she opened her mouth but did not explain, turned her head to look at the candlelight, and said secretly: If you hate me, you will hate it, whatever he thinks, anyway, he can't let him get involved.

"What more could you ask for?" Zhao Xian saw that she didn't speak for a long time, so he covered the quilt and closed his eyes to recuperate, and asked lightly.

Mrs. An took a light breath and continued, "In the end, you are never allowed to go to Kyoto, or I will kill you immediately. ”

Kyoto? Zhao Xian opened his eyes, looked at her close back, and said secretly: Isn't she from Kyoto? It's a long way from this place.,Huayu said that I'd go to Kyoto Fuguotang.,I don't know if I've left.,If you've left.,I'm going to find her.,It's not easy to do.。

Zhao Xian frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Are you going back to Beijing?" ”

"You don't have to ask more." Mrs. An glanced back at him and said coldly, "Remember these three requirements, if you violate one of them, I will never spare you." ”

Soft can't be beaten, Zhao Xian has no way to deal with this stubborn woman, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, anyway, it's still early to find the flower language, it's okay to go secretly in the future, this woman can't monitor him all the time, so Zhao Xian nodded: "I promise you, from now on, we don't owe each other, and you don't scare me at night." ”

Two clear? Mrs. An was inexplicably angry, and was about to turn around and question, but suddenly reacted, yes, he agreed to the conditions, naturally the two Qing do not owe each other, can they continue to pester him and make him responsible?

Mrs. An was silent for a moment, her cheeks slowly calmed down, and nodded, the matter had been said, and staying any longer could only provoke the anger in her heart, she got up and tightened the trench coat on her body, and walked towards the door silently, ready to leave this nasty place.

"Wait!" Zhao Xian looked at Mrs. An's back and couldn't help but shout again.

Mrs. An's heart trembled, she didn't want to pay attention to him, but her body involuntarily stopped, she took a few breaths of cold air, and said without looking back: "What else is the matter?" ”

"Take that head away too, be cautious at night." Zhao Xian's face was ugly, and he still had palpitations.

Mrs. An snorted softly, as if she was despising Zhao Xian's timidity, she turned around and put away the small package, and walked out without hesitation.

"You wait." Zhao Xian coughed lightly, thinking of the bloody appearance, he felt sick to his stomach, this room was originally Li Yu's, and now Li Yu's head was resting here for a long time, he was very uncomfortable, and suddenly he was a little reluctant to let this woman leave, there is someone who can at least be a companion, otherwise how can he sleep at night.

"You..." Mrs. An paused again, turned around with a clenched silver tooth, and said angrily: "If there is anything else, I will finish my surname at one time." ”

Zhao Xian thinks that he is a pure man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he can't say that he is afraid alone, frowning and thinking about it carefully, he suddenly looked at the misty moonlight outside the window, and said in a deep voice: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground......

"You..."Mrs. An, who was in the mood to listen to Zhao Xian's poetry, resisted the urge to do it, and glared at Zhao Xian fiercely.

Zhao Xian's face stiffened slightly, and he also felt that this poem was not in place, so he smiled and looked at her with concern: "It's already three watches, and Wanbaolou is some distance from here, or you ...... it."

"Boom!" The soft sword flicked out quickly, and Mrs. An's figure flashed and floated to Zhao Xian like a ghost, pointing the sword at his throat.

Mrs. An was ashamed in her heart, the tip of the sword shook like a fallen leaf in the wind, her face was red and white, and she unexpectedly remembered the embarrassing scene of being pressed against the wall by Zhao Xian in the drunken bamboo Xuan, and her whole body seemed to be a little itchy, and the tooth marks on his shoulders were still vivid, and it seemed that the numb feeling was still echoing in her heart...

"Ahem!" Zhao Xian saw her staring at herself in a daze, coughed lightly and pinched the tip of the sword with his fingers, wanting her to move the sword away first.

Mrs. An woke up suddenly, secretly smacked herself, her cheeks were feverish and ashamed, her heart trembled, she couldn't help but be annoyed, and said coldly: "You don't want to make an inch, do you really think I am reluctant to kill you?" After speaking, she felt that it was inappropriate to use the word 'reluctant', and her face was slightly unnatural.

Zhao Xian thought a lot in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it on the surface, he just shook his head and said: "I just think it's too troublesome for you to go back, it's not good for a woman to run around at night, make a bunk in the house next to me, you can rest here." ”

"Don't you care, I'll leave right away." Seeing that Zhao Xian didn't have a bad idea, Mrs. An's expression softened a little and put away her sword.

"Whatever you want, anyway, killers like you come and go, and you're not afraid of having no place to sleep." Zhao Xian yawned, picked up a quilt and walked to the next room.

Mrs. An looked at Zhao Xian's movements, hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "Then you, you are not allowed to come in, otherwise, I..." Mrs. An gradually softened, after all, she couldn't go back to sleep with Yijun, and the inn was already closed, and she couldn't find a snow nest for one night in winter.

Seeing that this woman threatened him again, Zhao Xian said helplessly: "Sister Liu, if I could move, you would have moved a long time ago, do you have the ability to sneak into the military camp and slaughter Li Yu silently, are you afraid that I will not be able to beat you?" Moreover...... Cough. ”

Besides, you can be paid attention to by me, it's all over in the morning, and there is no point in guarding against me, Zhao Xiantian thought shamelessly.

Mrs. An thinks about it, she can pinch Zhao Xian to death with one finger, why should you be afraid of him, can he still move me?

Although Mrs. An thought so, she was still very cautious, slept with her clothes closed, the hilt of the sword in her hand at all times, and deliberately hung the package containing Li Yuren's head at the door before she fell asleep peacefully.

Zhao Xian stretched outside the house, and suddenly remembered that Yijun didn't come to teach him martial arts today, didn't he sleep when he came and didn't disturb me?

Zhao Xian couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head and didn't want to, threw the quilt on the ground and rolled himself, this sleep was very sweet, and he had a spring dream again at night.

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