Chapter 3 The son goes downstairs
Ji Xiashu, who was kneeling on the ground, refused to give up, he continued: "I know that this must be very difficult for Miss Xi, but even if Ji Mou lets out this old face, he will ask Miss Xi to help the Ji family here." It's all to blame Xiao'er for being ignorant, not knowing the severity, and casually asking someone to take the handkerchief away, causing such a disaster, the old man is here Ji Mou can't accompany the girl. Though...... Although, I can also choose to kill this evil obstacle and protect the rest of the Ji family, but the girl also knows that Ji has only such a son, and she can't bear it. So please take pity on the poor old man and marry into the Ji family, the Ji family will definitely not treat you badly. ”
After speaking, he immediately turned to the direction where Ji Liu was kneeling, and scolded him with his head and face. After scolding, he took out his whip and beat it hard, and continued to scold while beating: "It's all your fault, if Miss Xi doesn't agree, you will die for Lao Tzu......"
The long whip entered the flesh, and the red marks leached out.
"Alright, don't make a fuss." Keiryu rubbed his forehead and let out a loud shout to stop the farce. She slandered in her heart: "Isn't it just for the Ji family to force her to kiss?" She didn't say a word when she was forced, but they beat and scolded here first, but they were very sincere! Xiliu looked at the messy picture in front of his house and asked Que'er, "Que'er, what time is it?" ”
Que'er understood and replied: "Go back to Shaodong's house, it's almost time, if you don't set off, I'm afraid Boss Tao will be angry." ”
Xiliu nodded and said, "I'm sorry, Master Ji, Xi has an urgent matter right now and needs to be dealt with." Xi knows what you said, let me deal with my urgency in advance, and let's discuss this matter again, okay? Don't worry, things will always work out. After she finished saying this, she saw that Ji Xiashu's expression was gloomy, and she had no intention of letting her go. So he glanced at Ji Liu, who was kneeling on the ground, and continued: "In this way, you let Ji Gongzi take someone to walk with me, so that you are not afraid that I will run away halfway, is this okay?"
Ji Xiashu finally nodded, ordered a few people to join Ji Liu, and then let Xiliu leave.
Xiliu took Ji Liu into his carriage, and then drove him to treat his wounds, and at the same time told Que'er to buy him a clean set of clothes to change into. During this process, in order to prevent others from suspecting her of running away, Xiliu has been with Ji Liu, but has not communicated with him. Everything was cleaned up, and Xiliu took Ji Liu to meet Boss Tao and set various matters for shipment. After that, she took Ji Liu downstairs to the most famous son in Nanshui, and ordered a table of sumptuous wine and food, in the process, she used the excuse that she was not used to eating with too many people around, so that both Qi'er and Ji Liu's attendants withdrew from the side room, and quietly instructed Qi'er not to let Ji Liu's attendants come in, no matter what movement she heard. The finch will understand and take the person out of the house. As a result, there were only two people left in the wing, Xiliu and Ji Liu.
Xiliu poured a glass of wine on the table, handed it to Ji Liu, and said: "I used to hear my father say that this restaurant in Nanshui is amazing, especially when this son goes downstairs, like a fairyland, it always makes people forget to return." Brother Ji thinks my father's evaluation is still compatible? ”
Ji Liu stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a light smile: "I think that my uncle's evaluation is extremely commensurate, looking at the entire Nanshui City, there is no restaurant that can compare to the son going downstairs." ”
Hearing this, Xiliu smiled heartily and said, "It turns out that my father didn't lie to our sisters, it seems that I have to taste the wine and food here." With that, she raised her glass to the wine, and then savored the food as if she had forgotten the morning. Of course, whenever she wants to have a drink, she must ask Ji Liu to raise a glass together. Time passed, and they also tasted it in small sips at the beginning, slowly raised the bowl and drank it all, and finally directly held the jar and poured it into their mouths, until Ji Liu lay on the table.
Xiliuchang exhaled a few breaths, but after that, he couldn't help it, got up and found a wooden basin, forced out the wine in his stomach, and barely sobered up a little. She returned to her seat and asked, "Ji Liu, did you deliberately design it for me to bring your handkerchief home?" ”
Ji Liu did not reply.
She left from her position, staggered to Ji Liu's position, put her hands on his shoulders, shook it, and asked loudly: "Ji Liu, did you deliberately design it for me to take your handkerchief home?" ”
At this time, Ji Liu opened his eyes slowly, first quietly hooked the corners of his lips, and then replied slowly: "What is the deliberate design, but I am not happy in my heart, and I just saw others teasing me, so I just played a small trick." The words are gentle, the tone is melancholy, the gesture is humble, and the gentleness is extremely elegant. Looking at his demeanor, it is as rumored that he is personable, and his son is like jade.
"Sure enough, I ...... I'll just say why it's so weird. Xiliu snorted, then staggered and pulled a stool, put himself on the stool, followed Ji Liu's example, and lay down on the dining table. said vaguely: "Why don't you feel happy?" So that you toss my Xi family like this? After asking, she really couldn't resist the drunkenness, she closed her eyes, she wanted to complain in her heart, because she was drunk and confused, so she muttered to herself: "It's really careless, I have been in the wine field for more than ten years, and I haven't seen anyone who can drink me, but I didn't expect that a little brother poured himself into this......"
At this time, Ji Liu sat up, he leaned back in his chair, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look drunk at the beginning. He looked at Xiliu, who was already very drunk, with a deep expression, and said lightly: "At that time, I was once drunk, and then I practiced a special time, so I practiced such a skill......"
Ji Liu met Xiliu when he was 15 years old, and that year, Xiliu was 18 years old. On the golden desert, she was dressed in a blue robe, wearing a blue hosta, combing a hairstyle that young men like nowadays, and walked from afar, after that, her voice was clear and crisp, and asked him:
"My name is Xunliu, how should I call the little boy?"
"Ask the flowers," he replied, then grinned.
In fact, Ji Liu is not the son of the Ji family, his real identity is the descendant of the national teacher, and since he can remember, he has been called the young master. Ji Xiashu is not Ji Liu's father, but an official in the national teacher camp, hiding as a wealthy businessman and protecting him from growing up. When he was 15 years old, Ji Liu took his guards from Nanshui to Beijiang to practice, on the way, he met a caravan, the strange thing is that for more than ten days, the caravan has been following them step by step, and even when they are resting, the caravan will stop not far from them to rest, sometimes they deliberately put the speed very slow, the speed of the caravan will become very slow. This made Ji Liu's guards nervous, and they began to plan to kill the caravan. What the caravan had done had already made them uneasy, and they even suspected that this caravan had been sent by the enemy camp to assassinate the young master.
One afternoon, Ji Liu and his party pretended to stop to rest, and as expected, the caravan also stopped. The guards then communicated in code, ready to kill. At this moment, a young "childe" got out of the carriage of the caravan, and he got out of the carriage and walked towards them. The boy was dressed in a blue robe, wearing a blue hosta, and a hair ornament that young men like nowadays. He was followed by two attendants, each carrying a few boxes in their hands. Before the guards could draw their long knives out of their scabbards, they heard the boy greet them with a smile: "Good afternoon, big brothers, the weather in this desert is really dry and hot, we have brought some herbal tea to relieve the heat, let's drink a cup together." After walking together for so long, we are also road friends, by the way, it is convenient to ask you where is this going? As she spoke, she instructed the attendants to take out the herbal tea, put out the cups, and fill them one by one, with a clear and crisp voice, not like a man.
That "son" is "Keiliu" in men's clothes.