Murong Bai smiled mysteriously: "It depends on this young lady's means. ”

The young lady covered her mouth and smiled.

When the spring breeze hit the backyard, Granny Du covered her nose and opened the back door, and said angrily: "Hurry up, be quick with your hands and feet." ”

"Okay! Right away. ”

A simple man wiped his sweat with a sweat towel hanging around his neck, and said with a smile.

Granny Du didn't give him a good face, the honest man knew that no one would like a man who dealt with 'night primrose', even if it was a beautiful woman, that thing still stinked, no different from ordinary people.

The man pushed the cart out of the door, and Granny Du hurriedly closed the door, not wanting to see this person again.

When the door closed, the honest man glanced back, then turned around again, and silently pushed the cart through the hidden alleys, and finally came to a low and dilapidated house.

The honest man glanced back with clever eyes that didn't belong to him, and then pushed the door in.

When it came to the yard, it was a family waiting for the owner to return, and from the mess of the home, it was obvious that it was a kennel belonging to a bachelor.

The honest man put down the car, wiped his sweat again, and said, "Come out, aren't you bored?" ”

The lids of the two wooden barrels in front of them, which were originally filled with 'night primrose', were suddenly opened, and two figures with masked veils emerged from them.

One of them, the figure of a woman, rushed directly to the water tank in the courtyard, and there seemed to be a sound of vomiting as it ran.

Another white figure walked in front of the big man relatively calmly, but the big man covered his mouth and nose.

"You, you, you. Get away from me! ”

The figure paused at his feet, his face showed a little embarrassment, a little annoyed and angry, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "You person... ”

With his role setting, he couldn't say the swear words brewing in his heart.

The influence of the world of rivers and lakes on people has gradually become apparent, for example, Murong Bai, who spoke out in the Confucian martial family, under the big dye vat of reality, he is definitely not the way he is maintaining his image at this moment.

However, under the influence of his birth and environment in the world of rivers and lakes, I believe that for a long time to come, it will leave traces in his words and deeds.

Murong Bai didn't say anything in the end, he still defeated self-willedness after all.

Nan Ke squatted next to the water tank with a pale face, this experience was cruel for her for the first time.

Drunken Qingfeng patted her on the back as a sign of comfort.

Unexpectedly, the clothes he wore that had left a strong taste over the years caused Nan Ke Yimeng's discomfort.

Nan Ke Yimeng's face turned pale again, and he pushed him away, "Don't come here!" ”

The poignant voice came, and the drunken Qingfeng hand was still in the air, looking at Nan Ke Yimeng who was retching away from him in embarrassment.

A low laugh came from not far away, and Drunk Qingfeng glanced at him fiercely, but Murong Bai laughed even more openly.

I don't know how long it took, when Drunk Qingfeng changed back into his clothes, and the other two looked normal, the three of them gathered in the house.

Drunk Qingfeng said to Nan Ke Yimeng: "Yimeng, where are you going now?" ”

Nan Ke Yimeng's face tensed, and he replied sonorously: "I want to stay!" ”

"Wang Chong is not punished, I am unwilling."

Drunk Qingfeng asked puzzledly: "By the way, you haven't told me why Wang Chong locked you in the mansion?" ”

Nan Ke Yimeng's face was also a little suspicious: "I don't know very well, I just know that he seems to be dedicating me to a certain big man." ”

"But I don't know the man's name, only that the man seems to like someone like me so much that he locked me there."

At this time, Nan Ke Yimeng's face showed disgust, obviously the scene at that time was definitely not the scene that Nan Ke Yimeng liked.

Nan Ke Yimeng continued: "I have been locked up in it these days, and every day someone has brought food regularly, but they don't let me go out of the room. ”

"It's so uncomfortable that I thought about not getting into the game anymore, but I couldn't."

"Then I heard that the man was coming, and I really didn't want to suffer this kind of grievance in the game, so I planned to commit suicide and come back, but I didn't expect you to come at this time.."

Drunk Qingfeng can also think of how desperate Nan Ke Yimeng was at that time, being placed in an empty room every day, and the lonely fear of not being able to contact anyone.

The room was speechless for a while, and Murong Bai also looked at this woman with pity, this kind of experience that could not be refused was indeed a little too cruel for a woman.

Nan Ke Yimeng suddenly smiled, "Don't talk about this, Qingfeng you. . . Have you ever seen the master again. ”

Nan Ke's eyes flashed with hope.

Drunk Qingfeng touched the back of his head and said, "No, I haven't been back with Yixue since I came down the mountain." ”

Nan Ke's eyes flashed with disappointment again, but he still said, "What about the blood?" Why didn't you see him. ”

Drunk Qingfeng looked at Murong Bai, and Murong Bai looked at Drunk Qingfeng, and the two were dumbfounded.

"Oops! And a sword with blood. ”

In the evening, in the inn where Drunk Qingfeng stayed, he also booked a room for Nan Ke Yimeng, and Drunk Qingfeng counted the silver distressedly, although now there are six doors to worship and the additional income brought by the task, which can be described as richer than the previous poor appearance.

But the inn where you live is also a better inn in Luoyang, and you still live in the upper room, which still makes Drunk Qingfeng a little painful.

"As a junior brother, the sword and the blood should be half of it." Drunk Qingfeng thought secretly.

Immediately drunk Qingfeng showed a little smile.

Drunk Qingfeng sent Nan Ke Yimeng, who was still a little uncomfortable, upstairs, and then came down to order some wine and food to comfort his hungry stomach.

Murong Bai had already returned to his own courtyard, although the Murong family did not settle in Luoyang, but there was still a house.

Nan Ke Yimeng has no appetite.

Drunk Qingfeng had just eaten a few bites, and a sword slammed directly on the table.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Sword? Come on, come on, just ordered food for you, eat it. ”

Drunk Qingfeng looked up and saw the sword sitting solemnly in front of him, and said with a smile.

Jian Yixue ignored him, just stared at him with motionless eyes.

Drunk Qingfeng smiled charmingly, "What's the matter?" Brother Sword is interested in me? ”

Jian Yixue opened his eyes, but still said solemnly: "What about you people? ”

Drunk Qingfeng hurriedly returned to normal, and said solemnly: "It's all to blame on that Murong Bai!" ”

Drunk Qingfeng had never felt that his mouth was so fluent, and he continuously poured black water on Murong Bai that he couldn't wash away with a single blood on the sword.

Jian Yixue didn't believe it at first, but Drunk Qingfeng's words and sworn look fell into the story woven by Drunk Qingfeng step by step.