Chapter 81: She's going to kill
Chapter 81: She's going to kill
When Fang Xie woke up, it was already the early morning of the third day he had entered the imperial capital, and he had been in a coma for two nights and a half a day, this was the first time that Fang Xie was in such a defenseless state in front of strangers in a strange place without realizing it.
So after waking up, Fang Xie was first a little moved, and said that there are still many kind-hearted people in this world. Then he calmed down and silently felt if there was anything wrong with his body, and he was shocked when he suddenly realized that he was naked. He was relieved to see that there were things he was carrying next to the pillow, especially the stack of silver tickets.
After lying down for three seconds, he counted the silver tickets in a very small way.
The tearing pain in the lower abdomen was gone, replaced by a kind of exhaustion as if it had just run fifty miles. He was so tired that his speed of counting money dropped more than ten times compared to before, and he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm after counting the silver tickets.
This is a feeling he has never felt before, and it is even more tiring than when he was stupid in his previous life and forced to participate in the 5,000-meter run in the school sports meeting.
It's as if all the strength in my body has been drained, and now all I am lying on the bed is a soft inflatable-doll.
Just as Fang Xie recalled what had happened before he fell unconscious, the door creaked and was pushed open from the outside. Fang Xie laboriously turned his head to glance at it, and then showed a smile full of gratitude. He knew that he would definitely not look good even if he smiled like this, but he knew that his smile must be very sincere, a rare sincerity.
It was Wu Yiyi, the richest man in the Great Sui, who came in.
Signature royal blue brocade with a signature gentle smile.
Although Fang Xie had never seen Wu Yiyi, he did not see this Great Sui celebrity who saved his life after receiving 1,100 taels of silver from himself when he was hiding in the carriage of Wu Ji Commercial Bank. But Fang Xie knew that the person who came in must be Wu Yiyi.
Although it is not very tall and athletic, it looks slender and slightly thin. The unique charm of a middle-aged man is revealed in him, and even if he doesn't speak, he looks very elegant. A man with such a look and such a temperament is difficult to have anything to do with copper odor no matter what.
No man should be disguised, and no sea should be scooped.
"Good thing you're awake."
Wu Yi said with a smile, and then sat down on the chair next to the bed. Reaching out and taking the teapot on the table, he poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it to Fang Jie, who shook his head slightly to indicate that he didn't have the strength to take the cup. Wu Yiyi was slightly surprised, and then sat on the edge of the bed and helped Fang Xie on the back of his head and fed him a few mouthfuls of water.
The water entered his stomach, and the coolness was so clear that Fang Xie couldn't help but moan comfortably.
"I thought I was going to die, too."
As he spoke, he realized that his voice was hoarse, like the sound of the wind blowing through a broken gong. If he wasn't sure it was coming from his own throat, he even suspected that there was a third person in the room.
Wu Yiyi snorted and laughed: "If you don't wake up again, I have to have people put you in a sack and throw you out of the city, if they have a good heart, maybe they will dig a pit and bury you, if they are lazy, you can only be a corpse wilderness." Either eaten by wild dogs, or rotting raw maggots. β
"You're not that kind of person."
Fang Xie gasped and said.
"For what?"
Wu Yiyi was a little interested in Fang Yi's impression of himself.
"What if...... If you are a person who only values profit, then it is really not worth taking me in for the sake of this thousand and one hundred taels of silver. Because I may have a murder on my back, maybe I am a deserter...... The military discipline of the Great Sui is too harsh, and even if your identity is not afraid, you will feel very troublesome. β
"Also...... I believe in my feelings. β
Fang Xie said seriously.
Wu Yi smiled, walked back to the chair and sat down and said: "I believe that feeling this is the most unreliable reason, when I was self-made, I also thought like you, believe in my own feelings." But after I lost all the borrowed money three times in a row, I finally understood that it felt like this thing was nonsense. So, I tried to borrow fifteen taels of silver for the fourth time, and began to do business not by feeling, but by relying on the experience of my first three failures and the six words of walking and seeing more. Doing business with the heart of others can make a small profit at most, and doing business with the heart of harming people can make a lot of money. β
"Instead of believing in feelings, you should believe that you have the value of being."
He said.
Fang Xie snorted, knowing that Wu Yiyi didn't say anything wrong. If he has no value, Wu Yiyi, who can become the richest man in the world, is by no means a bad person who takes him in in order to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Whether it is in this world or in the previous life, if a bad person can become a rich man, then the sow can go up the tree.
"Can I ask you one more thing?"
Fang Xie was silent for a while and asked.
"You say"
"My friend lives in the Spring Breeze Inn, a very special man, thin and not tall, he looks like he is about fifty years old, but he is actually in his thirties. Normally, he doesn't change his clothes, he wears a dirty leather jacket...... Please inform him that I am still alive. If you can't find him at the inn, you can send someone to Red Sleeves to inform Aunt Xi. β
"Good"
Wu Yi nodded.
When he heard the words of the red sleeve move, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
"Rest well, I'll take your friend over. Other than that...... Since yesterday morning, there has been a female Qianhu of the Ouchi Guard's Office, who has been searching for something in Chang'an City like crazy with people, and it has not stopped for a day and a night...... Does it have anything to do with you? β
"Yes!"
Fang Xie nodded: "Please tell her too, say I'm fine." β
"Hmm"
Wu Yi got up and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly stood up again, glanced back at Fang Xie and asked with a smile, "You seem to owe me a word of thanks." β
Fang Xie slowly shook his head and said solemnly: "Great grace, I don't dare to say thank you." β
Wu Yi's eyes lit up, nodded with a smile and turned to leave. After they came out, Wu Yiyi's pace was very relaxed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.
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The big dog was taken into Wu Yiyi's house less than an hour after Wu Yiyi left, and even Fang Xie didn't expect that the old lame Luo Ye with red sleeves actually came, and Mu Xiaoxiao, whose eyes were red and his face was so tired that it made people feel distressed.
The big dog entered the door and saw Fang Xie lying on the bed, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then he began to smirk. Fang Xie bowed slightly to him, signaling that he had nothing to do. But the deep apology and guilt in the big dog's eyes also pierced Fang Jie's heart like a needle.
The old lame man didn't speak after seeing Fang Jie, and sat down directly on a chair and started drinking. It's just that maybe even he doesn't know what to say, and his face looks a lot relieved. Speaking of which, he really hasn't slept well since Fang Xie disappeared. I don't know what's wrong with Lu Dao, it's obviously a waste that he doesn't like to see, and it makes him a little uneasy.
"Little Waist Sister"
Fang Xie looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and shouted, and then praised with a very sweet mouth: "You look so good wearing this flying fish robe from the Great Inner Guard." β
The flying fish robe is very solemn, not as hot and delicate as her red dress. didn't show the pair of white legs that could fascinate people, but Fang Xie really felt that this dress looked terrible on Mu Xiao's waist.
Mu Xiaowaist was silent, and the slender and slender hands exposed outside the cuffs were still trembling slightly.
"Don't take it off, okay?"
Fang Jie's tone smacked pleading.
"I know that you must be uncomfortable in this accident, and I also know that you must have planned it, once you find me, you will take off this flying fish robe and continue to guard me, but Sister Xiaowaist...... You can't just think about me, you have to think about yourself. Mr. Zhuo is indeed the most suitable master for you, and with him, your cultivation will surely improve by leaps and bounds. β
When he said this, the old lame man who was sitting on the side drinking snorted coldly.
Fang Xie smiled awkwardly, looked at the old cripple and said, "Don't be angry, I don't mean to disrespect you." β
The old cripple said coldly: "If I didn't happen to know that the surnamed Zhuo was indeed more suitable for being a small-waisted master, do you think I would be robbed of my apprentice and wouldn't even dare to let out a fart?" The surnamed Zhuo didn't go out of the door of the Ouchi Guards after returning to the imperial capital, isn't he afraid of meeting me and losing money? β
"The old man is mighty"
Fang Xie slapped a sycophant, then turned his head to look at Mu Xiaoxiao and asked softly, "Promise me, okay?" β
Mu Xiaoxiao was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "I will try my best to use the fastest time so that Mr. Zhuo has nothing to teach me." β
Fang Xie hummed and laughed sincerely.
He looked at the three of them, opened his mouth, and stopped.
"After you disappeared, Shen Tianfan went out of the inn, she didn't say what to do, but she must have gone to look for you, I know her character...... If she can't find you, she'll kill. After the big dog set off the fireworks and found me, I asked Mr. Zhuo for help to inquire about some news, and made sure that you might enter the martial arts arena when you left Chang'an City, but Mr. Zhuo tried to ask, and no one saw you in the martial arts arena. I guess you'll definitely go back to Chang'an City, so I've been looking for it in the city. β
Mu Xiaoxiao guessed what Fang Xie was thinking.
Fang Xie glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao, and Mu Xiaoxiao understood the meaning in his eyes: "I will find a way to find her as soon as possible." β
Fang Xie nodded, his heart was still very tight.
The old lame man got up, put the wine gourd on his back, and then walked out with his hands on his shoulder: "You just keep it here, no one in the mansion of Sanjin Hou dares to harass you." You're lucky to have found such a good place. I'll come over when I'm free, and I hate giving up halfway the most in my life...... Besides, I don't believe that the apprentices taught by the surname Zhuo are better than those I teach, even if the ones I teach are a waste. Although I am lame, my heart is stronger than anyone else, and I can't afford to lose anyone. β
Fang Jie's heart warmed, and he looked at the back of the old lame man and shouted, "Master......"
The old lame man paused, and he could see that his shoulders trembled slightly: "Don't call me master, you don't have the qualifications to practice a one-style knife." β
Fang Xie nodded vigorously, his eyes slightly reddened.
"I also have to go back, first go to Mr. Zhuo to find a way to find the Shen Tilting Fan."
Mu Xiaoxiao came over and helped Fang uncover the quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt very lightly. Only Fang Xie was left in the room, she and the big dog, so she didn't mind showing her gentle side. Although before this, the number of times such a gentle Mu Xiaowaist appeared was pitiful.
"Sleep again."
She said, and then let Fang Xie kiss him lightly on the forehead.
This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar.
Fang Jie's heart almost stopped, and even breathing became difficult for a moment.
"Nothing ......"
Mu Xiaoxiao raised his hand and combed the hair hanging down in front of his forehead, hiding the slight flush that involuntarily appeared on his cheeks: "You couldn't sleep when you were a child, and you always let me kiss you." β
She explained.
Explainable useful?
She turned and walked away quickly, not daring to look back.
Fang Xie raised his hand and touched his forehead, and after a while, he began to giggle. The big dog sat on the side and looked at him, and also giggled with hehe.
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Night
Red sleeve moves
The old lame man, who had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and in a trance, he had arrived at the door of the main hall. He stood in the room and listened, and then his face changed suddenly. He apparently hesitated for a moment, but eventually pulled the door open. The figure flickered, and the old cripple had disappeared without a trace, and seemed to melt into the night. Just as he disappeared, Thrush stood on the third floor and looked at the door with a somewhat complicated expression.
Ten minutes later, the old cripple went and returned.
Holding a bloody woman in her arms.
Very beautiful woman.
Perhaps because of the excessive blood loss, her face was a little frighteningly pale. But because of this, the face of the city and the country has added a bit of poignant beauty.
The old cripple looked up at the thrush standing on the third floor, and shook his head apologetically.
Xi Thrush nodded and whispered: "Since you have been saved, you must be saved." I don't want to get caught up in anything, but if I do, there's nothing to be afraid of. Luo Ye...... I actually have some joy in my heart, after so many years, my heart is alive again when I see you for the first time. β
The old lame man glanced at the thrush gratefully, and the woman with a bloody body was going to the backyard of the red sleeves. The thrush raised her hand and dropped something, which happened to land on the badly injured woman. The old lame man looked down and saw that it was a small porcelain vase.
"The four-pattern pill is not as good as his little golden pill...... But it's still useful to save people. β
Xi Thrush said indifferently.
The old cripple nodded, and dodged into the backyard.
"Go clean up."
The thrush waved his hand, and then a dozen figures in the dark flashed out and left the red sleeve move.
Ouchi Guard
Luo Weiran glanced at Hou Wenji, who had a gloomy face, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "I really want to see who is so ruthless...... dared to kill from the main gate of the Yamen of the Ministry of War, killed one hundred and four people in one go, and killed more than 20 military attachΓ©s who were three or four grades of cultivation in addition to the errand officers on duty...... Three seven-pins, one eight-pin...... can still escape under the hands of a Jiupin powerhouse who rushed over, so bold and ruthless. β
"The emperor is not peaceful?"
Hou Wenji shook his head, his face faintly worried.