Chapter 199: Five Flavors of Wine (1)
"Ruyi! Wake up! β
The shoulders seemed to be shaken by someone, and Xing Ruyi opened her eyes in a trance, and saw Chang Tai, who had been familiar to her.
She blinked and saw Chang Tai smiling.
It's weird! In his memory, he rarely smiled, especially as he does now, with his mouth open and his upper and lower rows of teeth exposed.
"Chang...... Big Brother Chang? β
Hesitating, Xing Ruyi still shouted out this name that was easier for him to accept.
Chang Tai, whom she was familiar with, had never been the supreme man who lived in the inner courtyard of the deep palace and was in charge of the power of the world.
"It's me."
Chang Tai smiled and rubbed her head, and the intimate action made Xing Ruyi's whole body stiffen, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge.
"Why are you scared like this?" Chang Tai's body retreated, and the smile was still on his face: "Are you blaming me?" You also know that these boys in the yamen are not worried. It's rare to get a chance today, and one by one I can't wait to get me drunk. It was also a long time for me to get out. β
Is it a dream?
Xing Ruyi rubbed the corners of his forehead and looked at Chang Tai. Dressed in a red wedding robe, he looks like a groom.
The groom's officer?
Thinking of this word, Xing Ruyi couldn't help but look down at himself.
Also dressed in red.
I didn't have time to figure out what an outrageous dream this was, and Chang Tai's voice came from my ears again.
He said, "Ruyi, let's go to bed." β
Hit the sack?
What do you sleep?
She's a married woman!
Seeing a black shadow covering him, Xing Ruyi wanted to retreat, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible force, and he couldn't move.
Damn it!
She cursed in her heart, wanting to get out of this outrageous dream as soon as possible.
"It's rare to see you so shy." A pair of hands fell on his shoulders, "It's not too early, let's rest early." β
Rest?
Rest you ghost!
Xing Ruyi opened his eyes suddenly, but saw the corners of Chang Tai's mouth curled in a wedding robe.
"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and it's not good to waste it."
Chang Tai leaned over his face and blew next to Xing Ruyi's ear.
A chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, and Xing Ruyi struggled hard, and it was easy to lift his half-stiff right hand.
"Smack!"
A slap in the face, but it seemed to be a slap in the face.
"It hurts!"
Xing Ruyi muttered a breath, opened his eyes again, and what he saw was no longer Chang Tai in a red wedding dress, but a fox leaning over to look at him.
"Awake?" The fox asked, and helped her up.
"What's wrong with me?" Xing Ruyi looked around and found that he was still sitting in the carriage, silently relieved.
"Are you uncomfortable?"
The fox asked again, and Xing Ruyi shook his head slightly.
In a trance, she thought of something, and then looked up, her gaze embedded in the fox's eyes.
"Did I have a nightmare just now?"
Nightmares, commonly known as ghost presses, refer to screaming when you are frightened in a dream, or when something is pressing on your body and you can't move. Xing Ruyi has a special physique, and he has studied ghost arts, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for such a thing as a nightmare to happen.
Thinking of this, she touched her cheek with her hand, and the feeling of being slapped was still clear.
Getting married to Chang Tai is a dream.
Being slapped in the face is not a dream.
Her eyes fell on the fox's hand, and she couldn't help but ask again, "What is it?" β
"I didn't see it clearly!" The fox held Xing Ruyi's hand, "I was careless, I didn't expect that thing to follow all the way, and while I was distracted, I dragged you into a dream." β
"It's not just that you're carelessβ" Xing Ruyi looked down at his lower abdomen: "I have a feeling that my ghost skills seem to become weaker and weaker as the child in my womb grows up. It's just an ordinary nightmare, and I can't even get out of it on my own. β
"Ruyi."
"I'm fine, just sigh randomly." Xing Ruyi raised his head and smiled at the fox: "Dear husband, can you bother to change the way when you call me next time." For example, wake me up with a kiss. β
As he spoke, Xing Ruyi rubbed his face.
"That slap just now made me feel pain in my dreams."
Before she could finish speaking, the fox leaned over and touched her cheek.
"Does it still hurt like this?"
Xing Ruyi squinted, "My dear, is this the legendary slap first and then a candied date coax?" β
As soon as the words fell, a touch of sweetness overflowed in his mouth.
The fox really stuffed a date in her mouth.
Luoyang City is as lively as ever.
With dates in his mouth, watching the pedestrians coming and going outside the carriage, there is a feeling of being in a different world.
That year, when she first entered the Tang Dynasty, she and the fox also shared a carriage like today, and drove in from the city gate.
As soon as he lifted the curtain, he bumped into Chang Tai's eyes. He stood in the middle of the noisy crowd in a soap suit, his gaze falling over the bustle on her face. She smiled and nodded at him, but saw that he was slightly startled, and then looked away.
It was boring to laugh at himself, Xing Ruyi rubbed his nose, lowered the curtain, and picked up the fox who was still in his real body, and buried his face in his snow-white fox fur.
When the carriage passed by the circle of people, she couldn't hold back and lifted the curtain again, then poked a man standing next to the carriage with her finger and asked, "What's going on here?" β
"Boss Zhai of Mi Xing committed suicide!"
"Suicide?"
Xing Ruyi glanced at it, and sure enough, his eyes were facing a rice shop. Mi Xing's door was ajar, and there was a sneak catcher standing in front of the door, and the young catcher in a soap suit who had just looked at him was among them.
Then, Xing Ruyi saw Xiao Shengzi.
Compared with those who seem to be a little serious, Xiao Shengzi is particularly active. He wasn't tall, but he was easy to navigate through the crowd. Holding a pen in one hand and a paper in the other, he kept asking and recording. Every time he asked, he would repeat it loudly, and after a while, he let Xing Ruyi listen to the "case".
Just as he was about to lower the curtain, a pen poked in front of him.
"Name?"
"Xingruyi?"
"Origin?"
ββ¦β¦ Can I not say it? β
"This ......," Xiao Shengzi scratched his head, "it should be possible." β
"Then I won't talk about it, because I don't remember it at all." Xing Ruyi hugged the fox and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Didn't remember?" Without waiting for her breath to fall, Xiao Shengzi raised her head, saw that she was asking a girl, and she was still holding a "dog" in her hand, and habitually scratched her head, and asked her: "Do you not go out often?" Why can't you even remember your own origin? β
"Do you have to remember?" Xing Ruyi asked, pursing his lips a little embarrassedly.
When she first entered the Tang Dynasty, in her concept, the arrest of the Tang Dynasty was equivalent to that of the police in her era. When the police questioned him, ordinary people did not dare not answer, and asking for name, home address, and contact information was the most basic way to ask. It's a pity that her identity is fake, and even the body she uses now is "borrowed" from others, not to mention her hometown, and she can't even remember what her father and mother are called.
"Not necessarily, but it's best to remember." Xiao Shengzi said, scratching his head again. Seeing that there were traces on the wheels of the carriage in which Xing Ruyi was riding, he asked again: "The girl is from other places, right?"
"Yes!" Xing Ruyi hugged the fox and nodded: "I entered the city just now." β
"Don't stay here even if you're new to the city, it's unlucky and easy to get into trouble."
"Causing trouble?" Xing Ruyi looked at the rice line: "Didn't you commit suicide?" If it is suicide, why bother to catch Big Brother Kuai. β
"Who said suicide?" Xiao Shengzi raised his eyebrows: "This work is still in it, the case is not yet clear, who dares to judge that Boss Zhai of this rice store committed suicide." β
"Oh, it's not suicide." Xing Ruyi let out a long sigh, but he heard Xiao Shengzi stomping his feet gently.
"It doesn't have to be a suicide. Anyway, girl, you'd better leave as soon as possible. β
Xing Ruyi nodded, and just wanted to lower the curtain, but he heard the babbling of the surrounding crowd, followed by the commotion around him. When I raised my eyes, I saw a person staggering out of the rice row, with some blood stains on his body.