Chapter 575: Heroes Save Beauty
Zhao Sichen stood by the river with his hands in his hands, the breeze on the river blew the broken hair in his ears and shook slightly, in response to the bright moonlight pouring down above his head, his face was as pale as water, and it seemed to have some more ripples, but he still couldn't see a trace of emotional fluctuations.
After a cup of tea, the servant came over with the lantern in his hand and said loudly: "Childe, it's been fished up." β
Zhao Sichen stretched out his hand to take the lantern and looked down: the lantern had two circles of pink fat lotus petals inside and outside, and the petals were embroidered with golden words, and the candle flame in the middle was still alive.
Under the flickering candlelight, Zhao Sichen leaned over and looked at the text on it carefully: "The 1000th lantern: The long-cherished wish has not been fulfilled, but I wish the son a smooth success." Red kites are on top. β
Zhao Sichen raised his head and sighed: "She really put a thousand lanterns......
The fat old man Butler Su panted and ran over: "Childe, it's so late, the old lady is urging you to go back and rest......"
Zhao Sichen remained silent.
After a while, he said expressionlessly: "Su Shi, you go back first, my son has something to do tonight." β
"Uh...... This? Steward Su was stunned.
After Zhao Sichen finished speaking, he held the lantern and left with his sleeves.
Zhao Sichen sat on the top of the July Pavilion, guarding the lantern, and said to the servant beside him: "Tell the waning moon, tell me as soon as there is news." β
"Yes!" The servant hurriedly answered.
At this time, the candle flame in the lotus flower flickered a few times, and it looked like it was about to die.
Zhao Sichen's expression moved, like a child, and he hurriedly approached, holding the flame with both hands, not wanting it to be extinguished.
Then he said to the people around him: "Help me, don't let it go out." β
The servant quickly brought a new candle and connected it, and Zhao Sichen leaned back in his chair.
Zhao Sichen looked at the night in front of him, the bright night of Phoenix Town, how could it be like a layer of mist falling tonight, a little blurry.
The little civet cat and Mo Shaozhi took extremely reluctant steps and slowly walked to the Fengping Inn.
When I went upstairs, I saw that none of them had returned.
Mo Shaozhi actually felt a hint of happiness in his heart: "No, it's worse than us!" Those who will not lose are deducted. β
The little civet cat couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect Brother Mo to be so competitive!" β
Mo Shaozhi realized how naΓ―ve the idea he blurted out just now was, and couldn't help but smile ashamedly.
Just then, a voice came from outside.
The little tanuki paused, and then shouted, "It's Yimei and they are back." With that, he walked outside, and pulled them back in a moment.
Yimei saw Mo Shaozhi who was desolate, covered her mouth and smiled: "I heard that you lost badly? I didn't expect it to be so miserable! β
Mo Shaozhi smiled helplessly, and then asked, "What about you?" β
Yimei and Xiuluo beside her glanced at each other, and then, Xiuluo stretched out her hand and held two golden moon cards in her palms.
The little tanuki's eyes widened and exclaimed, "You have won the monthly card!" Or two?! β
Mo Shaozhi was also very surprised, and hurriedly asked, "How did you do it?" β
Xiuluo smiled and was silent.
Yi Mei held her hands up and said: "That's thanks to our gambling god Xiuluo, it really opened my eyes." β
Mo Shaozhi's gaze turned to Xiuluo: "Do you know how to gamble?" β
Xiuluo nodded and whispered: "When I was a child, there was a gambling house next to my home, so I knew a little bit about it. β
The little civet cat took the two monthly cards and said happily: "Oh, it's really great, now it's just one short, and I don't know what happened to Xiaobai?" If we are a little more competitive, we can go to the October Pavilion. β
Yimei looked around and asked, "Brother Bai hasn't come back yet?" β
Mo Shaozhi said: "It shouldn't be yet, the two of us are the first to come back." β
Seeing Xiuluo staring at the decadent Mo Shaozhi, Mo Shaozhi suddenly felt a little shy.
Xiuluo's eyes curled slightly.
Bai Qingqing followed the road ahead, inquired around, and almost determined the location of the captive red kite.
He came to a mansion and lay down on the wall.
The slightly bearded old man threw the tied red kite on the bed, and said with a gloomy face: "Aren't you very tall in the July Pavilion, what kind of saint are you pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu!" Lao Tzu is going to make you soft today! β
"Phew!" The red kite looked disdainful, "I'm old, and I'm still stinky!" β
When he heard this, he blew his beard and glared: "Hi! Give your face back! Then a "snap" palm was thrown on the face of the red kite, and the white and tender face instantly had a red palm print.
"Stinky and shameless!" The red kite still did not give in, glaring and scolding.
Seeing her so arrogant, the slightly bearded man became more and more ruthless, and with a sweep of his sleeves in both hands, he slapped his strength and slapped at her face.
He wore a ring on his hand to cut the red kite's face, and a red blood ran down his face.
The old man with a slight beard pinched her chin and smiled treacherously: "Oh, such a handsome face is ruined like this, it's a pity, let Lao Tzu enjoy it." After speaking, like a wolf and a tiger, he tore the clothes of the red kite and kissed her unscrupulously.
Red Kite struggled desperately, thinking about her love for Childe, and helpless tears oozed from the corners of her eyes......
"N-no!"
She cried out in despair.
The red kite would never allow her innocence to be tarnished like this, so she closed her eyes and prepared to kill herself.
At that moment, the door was kicked open.
Bai Qingqing's face was furious, and he came in with a long sword in his hand.
When he saw the person lying on the red kite, he reprimanded loudly: "Beast, look for death!" β
The red kite looked white and light, her chest trembled violently, and the tears in her eyes flowed down.
A slight beard got off the red kite's body and shouted for help outside.
Bai lightly raised his foot and kicked him in the chest, and his slightly bearded body slammed into the cabinet next to him.
A crowd of people instantly gathered outside.
One of the middle-aged men shouted: "Be bold, dare to break into my Liu family's mansion at night." Someone, take it for me. β
Then he quickly went over and helped up his beard, and asked nervously, "Cousin, are you okay?" β
The slight beard pointed at Bai Qingqing and said, "Quick, quickly clean up that little white face for me." Oops, it hurts me! β
The people around him instantly launched an attack on Bai Qingqing, Bai Qingqing pulled out his sword, and said heroically: "Master, I'll teach you a good lesson tonight!" β
The red kite on the bed struggled and said hard to Bai Qingqing: "Small, be careful!" β
Seeing this, Bai Qingqing took the opportunity to flash to the side of the bed and took out the sugar painting pinned to his waist: "My name is Bai Qingqing, you can remember it this time!" β
The red kite took the sugar painting and smiled dismally: "I remember it for a long time!" β
Bai Qingqing smiled at her: "Don't worry, I will protect you!" β
Immediately, Bai Qingqing flashed to deal with those house slaves.