Chapter 221: Why Do You Still Have the Face to Ask Me?
"Don't taunt me, I'm not that great." Xia Qiu touched Qiao Biwei's head and sighed quietly: "The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, if you knew what the consequences of letting them out are, you wouldn't say that." ”
At that time, there will be no happy land in the Dongzhou Continent, even if she can survive by luck, what fun is there for being alone?
Qiao Biwei didn't understand or care, "If you have to burn them before you are willing to leave, just leave the matter of the oil to me and Sister Ye Wei." ”
"If it's risky, don't be strong." The oil is tightly managed, and Xia and Autumn are not sure.
"That's fine, my sister is happy." Qiao Bi was slightly happy, picked a wildflower on the side of the road and gave it to Xia Qiu, "Sister, I like you." ”
Xia Qiu couldn't cry or laugh, "Don't put the flattery of the head of the family on me, it doesn't work." ”
"I'm sincere, I like my sister very much at first sight."
Back in Lanyue Pavilion, the beaten Xia Qiu had nowhere to vent his anger, smashed everything all over the house, and went on a hunger strike.
For two days and two nights, not a drop of water entered, and even the people sent by Feng Yuhuai to visit were not seen.
"Feng Niangniang, why don't we hold a bonfire feast?" Qiao Biwei pulled Feng Yuhuai's sleeve and said with anticipation: "First, I will congratulate the Feng family on the great breakthrough in the immortal technique, and second, I can coax Sister Fengwei to be happy." It's been a long time since we've had a bonfire, and we're all bored. ”
"What kind of bonfire feast, the wind season is coming soon." For some reason, she was always upset and irritable for the past two days, feeling that something was going to happen.
"Feng Niangniang must be worried about Sister Feng Wei." Qiao Bi reached out slightly, stroking Feng Yuhuai's frowning brows, "Sister Feng Wei has a misunderstanding with Hua Gongzi, she is not happy when she has a big fight, and she is impetuous, she is so wronged in her heart, don't be angry with her." ”
Feng Yuhuai gently rubbed his temples and said helplessly: "Now she is angry with me." ”
Qiao Bi covered her mouth slightly and grinned.
"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yuhuai pinched her fleshy face, "Are you happy to see that I am not happy with her?" ”
"I laugh at Feng Niangniang and Sister Feng Wei are always like this, no one refuses to pull them down first, but they suffocate themselves first."
"What do you little girl know?"
Qiao Biwei was heartless, "That's why we have to hold this banquet, let's sing, dance, drink and eat meat, and forget all our troubles." Otherwise, if Sister Fengwei continues to make trouble, she may starve to death when the wind season passes. ”
Feng Yuhuai was upset, and thought about it for a long time before saying: "Isn't it just a banquet, if you want to do it, you can do it before the wind season." ”
Qiao Fengwei is just one of the reasons for holding this banquet.
Before she saw the sky destroyed, she was angry and ordered Liu Po to speed up the development of immortality at any cost, and the frequency of blood pumping from the sacrifice service was accelerated, plus the blood was drawn a few days ago to feed the beast, and then it was a new test of poison, and the sacrificers were all lifeless, and they were not happy in their hearts but dared to be angry and dare not speak.
They didn't say anything, but the dissatisfaction in their hearts was accumulating day by day, and it was not a good thing for her in the long run.
The strings are too tight and easy to break, and now that Qiao Fengwei is here, it is time to take the opportunity to let them relax for a while.
The bonfire feast was quickly arranged, and the Miao people in the village were all excited, they had not held a bonfire feast for a long time.
Knowing that there was a banquet, Xia Qiu immediately asked Ju Ye and the two Yahuan to find out her most beautiful clothes. She wants to dominate all the corners and compare all the girls in the village.
The villagers slaughtered cattle and sheep, and every family took out their treasured wine, collected firewood and cut bamboo, and prepared the dinner.
The bonfire banquet, in addition to indulging in drinking and dancing, is also a banquet for young men and women to go on a blind date, as long as they look at each other, the window on the second floor of the girl's house will not be closed that night.
It's a matter of inheritance, how can there be men and women who aren't excited.
With the arrival of evening, the men, women and children in the village have come out of their homes one after another and gathered in front of the ancestral hall halfway up the mountainside.
The sun sets, the remnant sun is like blood, and the crows return to their nests.
The protagonist appeared in the finale, Xia Qiu slept until sunset, and sat in front of the bronze mirror and dressed up carefully.
Qiao Yewei was no exception, she took out the clothes at the bottom of the box, which was given by Po Liu when she was in time. At that time, Master valued her very much, and she was also very filial.
She is not afraid of pain or bleeding, and feels that as long as she hugs her master's thigh, she can become the right hand of the head of the family and the pride of her master.
Tapping his lips to comb his makeup, Qiao Ye got up slightly and walked towards the alchemy room.
I stayed up all night again, I didn't rest for a day and a night, and the tired Liu Po couldn't hold it anymore, but the bonfire case still had to go. The head of the family said that the bonfire banquet was held for her, and congratulated her on her meritorious work in refining the corpse.
With a handful of old bones, she can't jump for a long time, and it makes no difference whether she can do it or not, but the head of the family will affirm her credit in public at the banquet.
She waited for decades to finally get this glory.
When it comes to bonfires, I can't help but think of when I was young. She met the old man at the bonfire banquet, obviously the two of them looked at each other, she kept watch by the window all night and waited for him to climb up, but he never came.
Hehe, what do you want him to do? He was already dead.
Seeing her stunned, Qiao Yewei reminded again: "Master, it's almost time, let's go." ”
Only then did Liu Po wake up and glanced at Qiao Yewei, who was like a flower, "You are dressed quite peugeot today." ”
Qiao Yewei was shy, "When Master was young, he must have been much more beautiful than me. ”
Liu Po snorted coldly and took the lead to walk out the door. How about dressing up beautifully? She is a sacrificer, and she is destined to break off love when she is born.
As soon as his hand reached out and pulled the door, there was a dull pain in his lower back.
The mouth was covered with death.
A knife.
Two knives.
Three knives.
The hand holding the knife thrust down and wrenched.
The hand that stretched out to pull out the tambourine fell weakly, and the tambourine fell "thump".
Qiao Yewei stepped on it and stepped on it directly.
Liu Po fell in a pool of blood, her pupils continued to dilate, and she looked at Qiao Yewei in shock, "For...... Why? I'm ...... Your Master. ”
Qiao Ye squatted down slightly, and the blood-stained knife slashed at her neck.
Blood gushed out, Qiao Ye was slightly afraid of soiling her beautiful clothes, so she pressed it directly with a handkerchief, and said coldly: "In the past, I respected you, valued you, and respected you, but you regarded me like a mustard." You even dare to ask me why, a master who wants to turn his apprentice into a puppet corpse, how can you still have the face to ask me? ”
Qiao Ye's face was slightly distorted, her eyes were split, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced directly into her chest......
Until, the body on the ground went limp and collapsed.
Liu Po's eyes were angry and frightened, and she didn't close them until she died.
Qiao Ye wiped the blood off her hands slowly, bent down and dragged her to the alchemy furnace and stuffed it, adding several thick layers of charcoal.
The ancestral hall is full of people, and the wine and meat are fragrant.
On the grass outside the ancestral hall, men and women stand in rows, humming beautiful Miao songs in their mouths and dancing with bamboo poles under their feet.
Feng Yuhuai sat on the main seat of the ancestral hall, flanked by sixteen priests, the other priests had already arrived, only Qiao Fengwei and Qiao Yewei's positions were empty.
Qiao Biwei relied on the fact that she was a child, boldly and affectionately pulled Feng Yuhuai, and said coquettishly: "Feng Niangniang, you go out to dance with me, my brothers and sisters have a good time." ”
"It's all played by young people, and I'm all old bones."
"If you don't rely on it, Feng Niangniang's youth will last forever."
Feng Yuhuai was coaxed happily, "Okay, you go outside to play, pay attention to safety." ”
Qiao Biwei ran out to play.
Seeing Qiao Yewei coming in, Feng Yuhuai frowned slightly, "What about your master?" ”