Chapter 277: Is it good to get married?
Behind her stood Yan Sui, who was wearing a light robe, with half-open clothes and a lazy posture, a picture of a begonia sleeping in spring.
Live out of the reversing gender of the pleasure of Bitu.
It is blind.
He didn't look at Tang Xianzhi either, tilted his head, bit the largest piece from Wen Zhen's mutton skewers, raised his eyebrows and said in disgust: "The cumin taste is heavier, it's not as delicious as your baking." β
Wen Zhen tore another large piece of mutton, blocked his picky mouth, turned around and was about to greet Tang Xianzhi, but seeing Tang Xianzhi's expression not moving, he suddenly smiled, nodded very calmly and said hello, and then retreated like lightning.
This time to Wen Zhen's surprise, she opened her mouth, and the mutton in her mouth fell to the ground.
Yan Sui raised her eyebrows, and was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
Although Tang Wu is far behind him, he is indeed a character.
As soon as he stretched out his hand to pick up Wen Zhen, he also chased him out.
"Hey, what is Tang Wu going to do?"
"Go down."
"Huh? Not going to assassinate us anymore? β
"What else are you assassinating if you've been knocked out?"
"I thought he was ......" Wen Zhen's brain was a little knotted.
It took so much effort to retreat, which is not in line with normal logic.
"Think broad. Why are you so entangled in assassination that you forgot to make a bet? β
Wen Zhen quickly recalled.
Well, the one who goes down the mountain first wins.
Work in pairs, each descending the hill and shooting at each other. The one who gets to the entrance at the foot of the mountain first wins. If you are really killed on the road, you will have nothing to say, and if you are still alive at the bottom of the mountain and arrive at the same time, you will win or lose based on the damage.
Her brain exploded.
Tang Wu is cunning and ruthless enough.
used Yi Ming to contain the two of them, making them think that he was bound to be assassinated, and then immediately left Yi Ming and retreated, and went down the mountain first.
He is alone, martial arts and Yan Sui are already equal, take the first step to take the lead, and the two of them, they are not good at light skills, it is difficult to catch up.
These people's brains spin so fast.
"No, isn't it based on the situation of the injury to win or lose? Yi Ming didn't even go down the mountain. We can still lie down and win. β
"Yi Ming is trapped in the chimney, is there any damage? The last sentence is that if you are still alive at the foot of the mountain, Tang Xianzhi will be at the foot of the mountain, and Yi Ming will be alive, there is nothing wrong with it. β
Wen Zhen thought about it, and sure enough, this was the case.
Yi Ming played a game of words.
It was supposed to be, "If you all get to the bottom of the mountain and live." But she said, "If you get to the bottom of the mountain and you're alive." "The conditions immediately changed. The emphasis is on being alive, not all going down the mountain.
The other party in the bet is likely to fall into the trap, insisting that they will win if they go down the mountain together, and that they will win.
"Then you're not in a hurry?"
Since Yi Ming's descent from the mountain is no longer a necessary condition for winning or losing, then she and Yan Sui must be ahead of Tang Xian.
But Tang Xianzhi had already gone first, Wen Zhen had seen it, he was still on the nearest road, she chased it out, only to see a shadow flashing in the distance, and she couldn't catch up no matter what.
Yan Sui was still laughing, and the nonchalant expression of the "fish-lipped human" came again, seeing that Wen Zhen was annoyed, and pinched him hard.
After pinching, I suddenly remembered someone's mermaid line and waist socket, and I couldn't help but feel a wave in my heart.
And Yan Sui suddenly picked her up and walked back.
Wen Zhen was stunned, the road down the mountain was in front of him, and there was only a deep cliff in the valley behind.
There is a ropeway, but the ropeway connects the half-mountain platform of the four peaks, not the way down the mountain.
But she was used to trusting Yan Sui, and hugged his neck with a smile.
Yan Sui kept holding her to the edge of the cliff, the mountain wind rolled up from the valley, accompanied by the roar of the waterfall, Yan Sui looked down and looked expressionless.
Wen Zhen closed her eyes, and the moisture in the valley instantly wet her dark eyebrows, flickering like broken crystals.
Yan Sui couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her, Wen Zhen smiled, didn't open her eyes, and sighed lazily.
"Let's get married when we go back, okay?"
Yan Sui took out a ring again, this time the ring was a bit big, the top was square like a package, and a ring and two buckles were connected, and there was a strap on the buckle.
Yan Sui took Wen Zhen and hung him up, and took the strap to put on Wen Zhen. Yan Sui had a lot of strange things, and Wen Zhen didn't ask.
"Your dad agrees?"
"Whatever he is, it's not him who marries."
"Your mother agrees?"
"It's enough for her to worry about Lin Feibai's family affairs. Zhou Qian was promoted to the left servant of Shangshu Province, and I gave him a mansion as a congratulatory gift, and the mansion was next door to the Lin Mansion. β
Wen Zhen silently waxed Lin Fei in his heart.
By the way, cheer for Miss Zhou.
The ring slid up, and it had reached the middle of the iron cable, Wen Zhen looked down and could see the stream murmuring below, and then turned his head to the side, and saw Tang Xianzhi's white shadow flashing on the mountain road next to him.
Well, we're almost at the bottom of the mountain.
Overhead, in the whirring wind, Yan Sui's voice condensed but did not disperse, "Look, he runs so fast, like a dog." β
Wen Zhen: "......"
"Hey, you're not as fast as a dog! People are coming to the foot of the mountain! Why are you still hanging this? Bungee jumping, isn't itβ"
Yan Sui suddenly let go.
Wen Zhen's last word made a long sound in the air, and the valley was full of echoes from her mother's mother.
The weightlessness of the rapid fall had been experienced once before, and at this moment, Wen Zhen couldn't wait to pinch the waist of a certain pervert.
The sound of the wind rushed through his ears like a knife, and the earth smashed towards the door, as if he had suddenly turned into a cannonball, the kind of human flesh.
I really can't scream at such a time, and even my breathing and heartbeat seem to be suffocated.
There seemed to be a bang overhead, and Yan Sui was vaguely heard: "No, it's not bungee jumping, it's parachuting." β
Immediately, there was a shock in his back, and after several violent shocks, the momentum stopped, and Wen Zhen looked up and saw a huge umbrella open above his head.
It's an umbrella again.
Recently, I have been really inextricably linked to umbrellas.
She had mentioned the parachute to Yan Sui before, this is not a difficult principle, and it is not strange for Yan Sui to make it, but it is absolutely that he can store it so small when he makes it, she doesn't even see it.
The two harnesses have been separated, one person is a not particularly big umbrella, the valley is not very deep, and the wind is not particularly strong today, and it is not hooked by the trees and vines on those cliffs.
The two of them fell slowly, and soon saw the people waiting for the results under the black pressure.
Tang Xianzhi was also walking down, seemingly calm, but it was as fast as lightning, seeing that the crowd at the foot of the mountain was already in sight, there was no one behind him, and no one stopped him, so he couldn't help but smile slightly.
It's just that I'm still a little uneasy in my heart - there are no moths, and it's really not like Yan Sui's style.
The mountain gate has been opened, everyone has seen him, Tang Xian's heart has settled, at this time, it is too late to come out of the moth.
It's just that everyone's expressions are a little strange, they are all looking at the direction behind him, Tang Xian's heart tightened, and he also looked back at the mountain road, but it was empty.
He was a steady man, and although he was surprised, he would not delay things because of this, and still walked steadily towards the mountain gate.
Then he heard an uproar like a torrential rain, and all the fingers were pointing in one direction.
He turned around again, and saw two huge umbrellas fluttering in mid-air, and the direction was directly floating outside the mountain gate, and the two people under the umbrella were not Yan Sui Wenzhen, who was it?
Tang Xianzhi's face turned pale.
Over there, Yan Sui Wen Zhen floated down in the amazed eyes of everyone, Yan Sui was familiar with his own mechanism, and controlled it to fall steadily outside the mountain gate, but Wen Zhen didn't know how to control it, and hurriedly hung himself on the mountain gate.
Yan Sui smiled, sat on the top of the white marble stone gate with Wen Zhen, and raised his chin to Tang Xianzhi, who was only one step away: "Coming?" β
Tang Xianzhi was silent. He pulled a token out of his sleeve and tossed it.
Then he turned around.
Lightning-fast retreat back up the hill.
Wen Zhen was once again shocked by the sassy operation he turned around.
"What is he doing here!"
The previous one turned around and took the lead, if it weren't for Yan Sui even making a parachute, the two would have lost.
This one turned......
"It's better to get a head start." The roundworm answered her question, a slight appreciation in her eyes.
Wen Zhen also understood.
Yi Ming is still on the mountain.
At this time, she and Yan Sui, as well as all the escort friends, were all down the mountain, and no one on the mountain could stop him, so he went back and quickly rescued Yi Ming, drilled into the mountain, and had his own way to go down the mountain.
To put it bluntly, in the territory of the Freemasonry, Yi Ming must have spies and back-ups, if he wants to kill people, he can't do it, but it is not difficult to get out of the mountain.
Tang Wu's strain and cunning are really unmatched.
Ordinary people are still being beaten and lost their souls at the moment, he has already turned a corner and quickly remedied, and he doesn't need psychological construction.
This kind of person is in a desperate situation, and you have to beware of him suddenly coming out in the next moment.
"Are you still chasing it? Yi Ming's token hasn't been given to us yet. β
"What's the use of asking her tokens? Do you want to tell us who we are when you cross the border? In the final analysis, this bet is just that each other wants to find an opportunity to kill each other, and if it doesn't work, they will wait for the next time. Yan Sui looked indifferent, "Let's talk about whether she can get out of that chimney." β
Wen Zhen looked up at Yan Sui, and always felt that the way he looked at Tang Xianzhi's back was very strange, like looking at a dead man.
Although he really doesn't treat people as human beings many times, this look has just appeared, what did this guy do?
I thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of it, so I threw it away. It's not dawn yet, this battle is complicated but it takes very little time, she still has important things to do, she has to go to Fang Ren and see a doctor, she can't delay any longer.
As for the movement of the parachute just now, I am not afraid of falling into the eyes of the Freemasonry, the time of falling is short, I didn't meet the night patrol, and the people at the mountain gate were directly taken away and thrown into the nest of the Tiger Army and the Deer Army.
Wen Zhen rushed all the way to the Four Holy Churches and directly asked to see Feng Pianpian.
Feng Pianpian's face was not good, and when she saw her, she pulled her into the house, and said urgently: "You came just in time, help me see their ......"
As soon as Wen Zhen saw this situation, he knew that Yi Ming had not yet clarified the identities of himself and the others with these masters.
In the final analysis, she dared to enter the Freemasonry like this, because she had calculated that the relationship between the Freemason and Yi Ming was awkward and guarded against each other, even if Yi Ming determined the identity of herself and Yan Sui, she would not explain it to the Freemason.
After all, for Yi Ming, the Freemason can be abandoned at any time, and now they have a knot with each other, and they are even more worried. It's just right for me and others to do something in the Freemason, and it saves her from doing it.
She turned a corner with Feng Pianpian and saw that the mother and daughter had moved to the flower hall, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes hadn't changed, she almost didn't recognize the two unrecognizable people as the mother and daughter of the Yi family.
However, there was no half of it in her heart.
Ever since she heard the mother and daughter reveal their secrets to each other, her disgusting has not gone down yet.
She pressed Yi Huiniang's neck vein and shook her head.
It's out of gas.
Gu Weiwei is young after all, and she still has a breath left, Wen Zhen saw that she was poisoned and injured, so she asked Wen Dandan to suck off the remaining poison on her body first, Gu Weiwei originally had a swollen throat due to the poison and had difficulty breathing, but at this moment she finally took a breath, coughed loudly, and muttered something hoarsely, listening carefully, but she was scolding her mother.
Feng Pianpian thanked her with a complicated expression, and probably felt that this mother and daughter were really in response, and it would be against morality not to save them, and if they were saved, they would be like eating a fly.
Wen Zhen didn't want to save her so kindly, but it was a little useful to keep her, got up and sniffed left and right, and suddenly said, "I smell the smell of medicine again......"
Feng Pianpiao's expression tightened.
She didn't doubt this, after all, Wen Zhen also smelled Yi Huiniang's medicine at the beginning to have the later treatment, and here in Dongtang, it is normal for the five senses to be extraordinary.
She was about to make a reason to avoid the topic, Wen Zhen had already quickly gone out of the door, walking forward along the corridor, Feng Pianpian wanted to stop, Wen Zhen said loudly: "That medicine is wrong!" If you really want to drink it, you will die! β
Feng Pian was startled, and before she could speak, the door on the opposite side of the corridor was opened, and a person poked his head out and scolded angrily: "Which bastard is making a big fuss!" β
Wen Zhen smiled as soon as he saw the man.
Fang Ren.
I know that the old thing is grumpy and can't be questioned.
She said louder: "Whoever quack misleads people, scolds him!" β
Fang He was so angry that his beard was curled, he came here today, he was invited by the Freemasons, the great leader of the Freemasons recently fell ill suddenly, and urgently asked for the help of the divine doctor.
So he separated from Yi Ming halfway up the mountain, and stayed in the Four Holy Churches, stumbling on all the masters, and also had the intention of providing convenience for Yi Ming's actions, so he slowly took the pulse, so he made a mistake, and the rest of the masters had their eyes flashing and suspicious.
Fang He didn't look good, and was about to show off his skills, but suddenly heard this sentence, thinking it was the arrangement of the Freemasonry, he opened the door and scolded back, but saw a strange woman.
He stared at Wen Zhen for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "Whose girl is this, just after the clouds and rain, she came to talk nonsense?" β
Feng Pianpian was taken aback, and looked back at Wen Zhen suspiciously.
Wen Zhen's face was slightly red, but fortunately, he was covered by black pockmarks, and said with a smile: "If you don't cultivate the old, you can't cure people, so you can bury people here." β
These words smoothly diverted Fang Ren's attention, and he raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Who do you say the old man can't cure?" β
Wen Zhen probe: "The one inside, I smelled it, the illness here is unusual, and it is not something that you, a barefoot doctor, can solve!" β
Fang He laughed angrily, even Feng Pianpian couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly said: "Sanniang, don't brag, this old gentleman is the best doctor in our county." β
Wen Zhen used his slanted eyebrows to show disdain.
Fang He sneered: "What if I heal this person?" β
"Bet, if you can cure this person, I'll leave it at your disposal. If you can't be cured, then you can listen to me within a day. β
"What shall I do to you? What kind of person do you matter? Fang Ren disdainful.
"That's not the same thing." Wen Zhen smiled and clapped his hands, "You are a bad old man, I want you to be a cow and a horse." After saying that, he turned around leisurely.
"Stop."
Wen Zhen smiled and turned his head.
knew that Fang He was spicy and competitive, and this was squeezing him on the territory of the Freemasonry, the old man came for his own face, and for Yi Ming's face, he couldn't help but accept it.
There was also an old man and a strong man in the room, who had been looking at the two of them with scrutinizing eyes, Feng Pianpian introduced to Wen Zhen that the strong man was the second master Sima Li, and the old man was the great protector Tu Jue, both of whom had just returned to the mountain.
And on the bed behind the screen, there was the big man who had been in retreat and suddenly fell ill, like a woman, who actually pulled the heavy curtains, and never said a word, and could not tell that it was a man or a woman.
Only a hand stretched out from the side of the bed to give Fang Ren a pulse, and there was actually a handkerchief on that hand, so he couldn't see men and women from the shape of his hand, Wen Zhen's eyes fell on the handkerchief, and he turned away.
Fang He took the pulse for a while, thought for a while, and said affirmatively: "It's poison." Solvable. He wrote the prescription, took out a pill from the medicine box and gave it to the person in the account, and said proudly: "Wait for the decoction to work too slowly, I have a pill here, take it first, even if it can be turned around, so, so that the bet can be cashed out earlier." β
Saying that, he glanced at Wen Zhen, "With your rough appearance, it's an eyesore to be a rough mother-in-law." β
"The little girl is a good cook." Wen Zhen was not angry, and smiled and recommended himself.
Fang He was a little moved just now, and he heard the woman's face change and said, "It's convenient to poison you at any time." β
Fang Ren's beard was cocked again, and he was about to sneer at each other, when he heard a slight sound in the tent, and the strong man hurriedly got up and was about to go in, when he suddenly stopped, glanced at Feng Pianpian, Feng Pianpian was stunned, and hurriedly entered the tent.
Well, the man in the tent is a man.
A smile flashed in Wen Zhen's eyes.
Then I heard Feng Pianpian say in surprise: "Okay! All right! β
Fang He raised his chin without surprise: "Let's go, let's make a delicacy that can poison the old man." β
Wen Zhen said: "Okay? What if there is a recurrence? What if it's a return to light? What if you use some medicine that temporarily stimulates the person's spirit and makes it even weaker afterwards? β
Before those few masters could get angry, Fang Ren and his beard had already flown up: "Ignorance! Unconscious! You're insulting the old man! β
Wen Zhen ignored him and counted: "One, two, three, four, five......"
Everyone looked at her inexplicably, and Fang He shouted angrily: "You're just a troublemaker, come on, drag it out-"
ββ¦β¦ Eight, nine, ten! β
"Poof."
There was a soft sound in the tent, and a touch of snow tent loomed red.
Immediately, Feng Pianpian screamed: "Oh no, I'm vomiting black blood again!" Big boss! Big boss! β
"Ah, there's a big boss in there?" Wen Zhen pretended to be surprised.
Fang He had already stepped into the account, and his voice was urgent: "What's the matter!" β
He pricked the needle again, took the pill again, and after a while, the tent was quiet, and Feng Pian breathed a sigh of relief.
The curtain was lifted, and Fang He walked out, this time frowning slightly.
There were some things he couldn't figure out.
Fang Cai had clearly decided to pull out the poison, and the medicine was just to regulate the lungs and intestines that were infected by the poison, how could it suddenly attack again, and he had just taken the pulse, and his medicine was obviously still effective, but the toxicity was even more fierce than before.
It's like the person who poisoned him right in front of him, and another poison was given on the spot.
But there was no one in the big boss's tent, and he had already checked everything in the room when he came, and there was no problem.
The head of the family didn't want to tear his face with the Freemason, so he was very positive when he received the Freemason's call for help, and specially begged him to help, so that the big boss owed the Yi family a favor.
He glanced at Wen Zhen again, and only then did he agree to the bet in anger, but when he calmed down at this moment, he couldn't help but doubt Wen Zhen's identity.
It's a pity that Wen Zhen's face is not only unfamiliar, because he is still growing tall, and he has been running around recently, his body shape is also a little drawn, and his voice has changed, Fang He can't be sure.
What if it's that Lord Wen? She doesn't know how to heal, and she still has to seek medical treatment at the beginning.
Fang He didn't want to make any more trouble, and he didn't mention Wen Zhen's fulfillment of the gambling contract, so he packed up the medicine box and said, "Since it's okay, I'll leave." β
Before the masters could stay, Wen Zhen had already jumped out again, "Hey, barefoot doctor, don't go, you slipped so fast, I have reason to suspect that your methods are improper, maybe the big boss will get better for a while, and then ...... in a blink of an eye."
Before she could finish speaking, there was another pop inside.
It's like accompaniment.
Feng Pianpian and others: "......"
Fang Ren: "......"
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Happy Christmas Eve.