Chapter 217: The best doorman in history
In the small alley, Wen Zhen said that it was not just Tang Muzhi who was in town.
Immediately, Tang Muzhi closed his eyes, and the fierce anger around him seemed to dissipate a lot, turning into depressed and indifferent laziness: "If you want to kill, you will kill, so much nonsense." β
Wen Zhen lowered his head, and the dagger in his palm flashed coldly.
She originally made a bet with Tang Muzhi, but she didn't want to ask anymore at the moment, and she couldn't ask anything.
Yi Renli and Li Xiao should be fine, if they really fall into Tang Muzhi's hands, Tang Muzhi can hold them and wait for her, it is impossible to leave them to come over and follow them all the way.
What's more, when she heard her say that, she would definitely arrange for someone from Tianji Mansion to take care of it, and with those people here, at least she could protect the two of them from being taken away.
In that case, there is not much to say.
On the tall tree, Yi Xiuding's eyes also flashed with cold light.
Because she found that although Wen Zhen's expression was cold, there was not much murderous aura in her eyes.
This is not the expression of a man who wants to slash a vicious rival.
Wen Zhen was indeed hesitating.
She hated Tang Muzhi and knew that as long as this person existed, it would be a hidden danger.
But it was difficult for her to kill so calmly.
She comes from modern times and has an instinctive reverence for life.
She had killed people before, but they were all in critical moments, and she had no time to think, or in the middle of the battle, she couldn't retreat.
It's the first time to calmly kill a person who has no ability to resist like this.
Wen Zhen is not a tangled person, but for people who have grown up under the influence of the law for many years, this layer of mental obstacle cannot be crossed casually.
There was a sudden sound of wind behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Yi Xiuding.
Under the night sky, the girl's face was snow-white, and her lips were pursed into a line, and in an instant, she had already crossed her side, and the sword in her hand carried a fierce wind sound, shooting directly at Tang Mu's heart.
Ruthless, the wind is sassy.
The body was too fast, her pale gray hair swept up, and the flag generally swept across Wen Zhen's face.
Wen Zhen's heart welled up with a faint gratitude.
But when she glanced at it, she saw a faint gray shadow on the side of the hole in the broken wall of the alley.
She pounced out, grabbed Yi Xiuding's clothes, and pulled her back.
Yi Xiuding's long sword was pulled back from an inch away from Tang Mu's heart, and at the same time, a jet-black shattered light also whistled past an inch in front of her, slamming against the opposite wall.
It was a cloud of black sand, but it fell on the wall at the same time, and the wall did not move at first, and then there was a sudden shook, and the whole section of the wall collapsed.
It is conceivable what would become of people if they were hit on people.
The wall collapsed, the smoke and dust rose, Wen Zhen ignored Tang Muzhi, and pulled Yi Xiuding to retreat quickly.
Because she saw that black water was flowing from under the collapsed wall, and the black water was about to reach her and Yi Xiuding's feet in the blink of an eye.
When they exited the alley, the alley was basically destroyed, and Tang Muzhi, who was leaning on the side of the alley, had disappeared, and the wind passed in the distance, and she had been rescued.
Wen Zhen was not surprised. Tang Muzhi can appear in Changchuan, she can do things behind her back, and there must be people who help her behind the scenes.
This person may not be Tang Xianzhi, these two brothers and sisters have too different personalities, and they don't trust each other.
Part of the reason for her hesitation was that she was thinking about whether to kill Tang Muyi for a hundred years, or to find a way to lure the people behind her out. But she suspected that the alliance between the other party and Tang Muzhi was not solid, and she might not take risks for Tang Muzhi.
Now it seems that the other party is more loyal than she thinks?
Behind him, Yi Xiuding said in a light tone: "You saved my life again." β
Wen Zhen turned around and smiled at her: "No, you obviously saw my hesitation, so you rushed out for me and wanted to help me solve her." β
Yi Xiuding shook his head, "You may not dare to kill her." β
The corners of Wen Zhen's lips curled, "You think too much, Miss Seventeen." β
Yi Xiuding looked her up and down, as if he knew her for the first time, and said for a while: "You are really a very strange person." Say you're kind, you're ruthless, call you ruthless, you're ......" She closed her eyes, "That's your rival?" Are you so fierce towards all your rivals? β
Wen Zhen looked at her, "I'm so with all my rivals who intend to be against me and him. β
Yi Xiuding seemed to be shocked, opened his eyes to look at her, and only after a long time did he say, "If ......"
Wen Zhen smiled again: "But I will never accept that the rest are just infatuated love rivals." β
Yi Xiuding lowered his eyes, feeling that he was crazy tonight.
I didn't want to ask, and I knew that I shouldn't ask and couldn't ask, but this mouth, I asked again.
It's like knowing that the knife will fall, but still rushing over, wanting to borrow the ruthless hands of others to cut off those superfluous feelings that you are tired of despising yourself.
"You'll ......"
Before she finished speaking, Wen Zhen had already turned her head away, smiled and beckoned to the front.
When she turned her head, she saw Yan Sui, and then saw the sweat towel that Yan Sui was carrying in her hand.
Yi Xiuding only felt a bang in his head.
She stood stiff, her first thought was to run, but her limbs felt as if they had been nailed and she couldn't move.
On the other side, Yan Sui caught Wen Zhen who ran towards him with one hand, raised the sweat towel with the other, and looked at Yi Xiuding lightly.
Yi Xiuding has never dodged anyone's gaze in her life, but at this moment, she can't wait for herself to turn into ashes in such a gaze.
The back is sticky and greasy, and it is layer after layer of sweat in this cold winter night.
Yan Sui's hand loosened.
A white sweat towel fell to the ground.
It was as if the heart was also smashed to the ground in an instant, and it was painful, painful to the bone.
His gaze turned blurred, and in a haze, he was only seen holding his wife and turning around.
I only heard him say, "She won't, I will." β
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The main city of Changchuan at midnight is very clean, and the roads are empty after curfew.
Yan Sui didn't wait for Wen Zhen for the first time, and after throwing away the sweat towel, he didn't say a word and acted first.
Wen Zhen glanced at his back a few times, took a few steps slowly, and saw that he didn't mean to slow down, pouting, thinking that the big cat had blown up.
Well, is it angry that benzoin is put a little too much?
Or are you angry and stealing away?
Wen Zhen thought about it and felt that he had really offended Yan Sui a little too much tonight. In fact, Benzoin just wanted Yan Sui to sleep more at first, which was a forced choice, but then Yi Renli and Li Xiao had an accident, she was suspicious in her heart, and she also wanted to take the opportunity to lure the other party out. But knowing that Yan Sui would never agree, he added material to him.
She wouldn't go to Huatianlou as promised, it was absolutely dangerous for her, so she pretended to be fooled, and when she left the Yi family, she began to grind, grinding the anxious people into the other party.
When she makes a gesture to go back, the other party's anxiety will reach its highest point.
The evildoer has a cold heart and treats others with herself, and she will feel that it is very likely that she will give up and leave others in order to protect herself. Therefore, I was in a hurry, and I had to give up the original arrangement and show up first in a place that I was not familiar with.
In this way, she turned from passive to active.
She already suspected that the person who was doing the trouble was Tang Muzhi. Mrs. Pingyun has someone hidden in her inner room, but if Mrs. Pingyun can be in charge of the inner courtyard of the Yi family, she must be a cautious person, and she will never hide a foreign man in her inner room, and in the inner room, it must be a woman.
The woman who appeared in Changchuan at this time and had bad intentions towards her could also think of Tang Muzhi on her toes.
Tang Muzhi wants to lead her, why doesn't she want to lead out Tang Muzhi?
She is sure of Tang Muzhi - the information is not equal, Tang Muzhi doesn't know that she will also control the beast a little. Tang Muzhi's best means are no longer useful to her.
Skill loss, lack of understanding, means and wisdom she is higher, such a crushing momentum, such a good opportunity, she can't let go.
Tang Muzhi is extremely proud, and if she wants to be truly afraid and retreat, she needs Wen Zhen to show herself the power that can absolutely suppress her, and transcend everything in all aspects.
As long as Yan Sui is present, the effect will be reduced.
But Wen Zhen won't say these words to Yan Sui, Yan Sui will only understand better than her, but understanding is one thing, and being angry is another.
Wen Zhen looked at Yan Sui's back, looked at the thin waist and long legs, and the robe was like flowing water with moonlight.
The more I look at it, the more I like it.
Although there are many peach blossoms of various colors, and each one makes her a little tired to deal with, the person himself is firm and clear, like a transparent and straight glacier on the plateau.
Except for the person who had already been accepted by him, the approach and reinforcement of anyone else was destined to fall for thousands of miles and break their heads.
Life doesn't need to be like, there is not so much blood, this firmness is the most perfect and rare.
With this firmness, her companionship and defense are so willing and hearty.
She looked at his back, and only felt that her heart was slowly opening, as if she was about to bloom all over the world.
She burst out laughing, spread her arms, and shouted, "Ah, I'm comingβ"
An arrow sprinted, rubbed the ground, and jumped onto Yan Sui's back.
Yan Sui was caught off guard, almost stumbled by her, and was almost strangled by her arm that subconsciously tightened his neck because of his staggering.
Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his posture and skillfully lifted her up with one hand, which was a habit he had developed for a long time before carrying her. After finishing it, I felt as if I was too used to her, and I carried her up, as if I wanted to throw her away like this again.
Wen Zhen hugged his neck and couldn't get down, and blew on his neck, "Husband...... Husband...... That mouth...... Kill a thousand knives! β
Yan Sui was silent for a moment, and said, "Lady, wife, Hun family, cheap?" β
"Interview." Hun Jia Wenzhen blew into his ears, "Surrounded by many rotten peach blossoms, how do you feel?" β
Yan Sui should have felt itchy, but she didn't move, she only turned the hand holding her upside down, and she exclaimed with an exclamation, and two soft touches on her back, so she said with bad intentions: "It's all too stupid." β
"Who's stupid?"
"Who do you say is stupid?" Yan Sui squinted at her, Wen Zhen never thought that a slanted glance could also tempt her bones.
Stupid people with good looks.
People who think they are clever are stupid.
People who can't understand Yan Sui are stupid.
She laughed and asked him, "Count it my fault tonight, I'll make amends to you, what kind of apology gift do you want?" β
Yan Sui glanced at her, he has always been a person who doesn't care about everything, and he doesn't bother to entangle and investigate big things, Wen Zhen admitted his mistake, and he continued, thinking about it: "I haven't eaten your dishes for a long time." β
It is unrealistic to cook in the Yi family compound, and Wen Zhen's identity is exposed as soon as he shows his skills. But Wen Zhen still smiled and said, "Okay." β
Half an hour later, Wen Zhen kicked open the door of a snack bar on the side of the road.
With a silver in one hand and a stick in the other, the owner of the small shop shrank like a quail in the back room and bit the silver and did not dare to come out again.
Here, Wen Zhen turned on the fire and washed the pot, checked the food materials in the cabinet, and said with a smile: "This is a snack at home, there are no big dish materials, so I can only make a bowl of rice balls for you." β
"What stuffing? Capsule's dumplings? β
"At this time, in addition to the big restaurant, where to find camellia." Wen Zhen suddenly patted his head and said, "Speaking of shepherd's cabbage dumplings, didn't Li Shishi say last time that Elder Zhangfang likes to send someone to Cuihua Mansion to buy his shepherd's cabbage dumplings for supper?" Once a decade, counting the time, is it tonight? β
She went out to take a look at the road and said, "This is also the only way to go back to Yi's house to buy supper." β
Yan Sui looked uninterested, "I just want to eat what you made." β
He rested his hand on his forehead and tilted his head slightly to watch her move, his fingers resting on his temples.
"Then let's eat sesame filling." Wen Zhen worked neatly with her hands and feet, lit a small oil lamp on the desk, Yan Sui supported her head, looking at her palms were small and white, and her thin fingers turned into a ball of pink circles, and the mashed sesame filling was oily and black, lining her nails like shells.
A strand of hair fell from her sideburns, and she dipped her hands in flour, and she didn't pull it, so she naturally turned her head in his direction.
He naturally got up, grabbed the strand of messy hair behind her ear for her, and circled her ear.
The two looked at each other and smiled, each seeing their own smile in each other's black and white eyes.
The light is faint and veining, and even the wind does not dare to disturb here.
The hot air on the pot table began to steam, and Yan Sui, who had been waiting quietly, suddenly said: "Cake, if this is already fifty years later, life will be complete here." β
He looked at the little flour dyed on Wen Zhen's sideburns, which looked like sideburns dyed cream at first glance, and said leisurely: "You and I have gray hair and bald teeth, and we can still guard the old pot and eat a bowl of sweet rice balls with our heads on our heads." β
Wen Zhen stopped and felt that the three words "head to head" were the most moving. After thinking for a while, he laughed, looked around, and said, "So? Are you really sure? β
This alley and humble room, low pot and low stove, and the four walls of the house, does Your Highness really feel good and adapt?
Yan Sui said dissatisfiedly: "You woman is really a bad scenery. I'm talking about the days and not living in this house. Besides, you and I are together, how can we be poor enough to live in such a house? You go sell a few servings of noodles, and we'll have a big house to live in. β
His Royal Highness, who wants to live a warm and ordinary life while refusing to reduce the quality of life, began to look forward to the wonderful blueprint of eating soft rice without shame: "...... There are more and more Jianghu Lao branches, how can we be poor? Even if you can't get rid of the rivers and lakes, with your skills, if you are willing to open a restaurant, it will be like a cloud, and if you are not tired, it will be money to sell a recipe every once in a while. β
Wen Zhen began to make rice balls, and he couldn't hide his smile in the steaming heat, "Hey, I make money, what are you doing?" Do you eat soft rice at home? β
His Royal Highness already knows what it means to eat soft rice, although he doesn't care about it and is proud of it, but he always has to make a show, and thought for a while: "I see that you are fishing in the rivers and lakes, and you always like to get a group of spirited cousins to go there...... Welcome, what did you say last time...... Ambassador, I guess you just want to use this as a gimmick to advertise it, what do you think of me? β
Wen Zhen's hands trembled, the rice balls were heavy, some hot water splashed on his hands, he hurriedly shrank his hands, and while looking for cold water, he laughed and said, "Then my business in the store is good." But it's all female guests, and they still can't move to stage this fall into your arms, that dizziness in front of you, maybe there will be a chivalrous woman in the rivers and lakes to stage a full martial arts for you, otherwise there will be a girl with special abilities to bloom a room of roses in front of you, God, can this restaurant be open for three days? β
She imagined Yan Sui wearing customized clothes as a doorman at the door of Jianghu Lao, and she couldn't stand laughing more and more, and she didn't bother looking for cold water, her fingers were suddenly picked up, and a slightly cool breath brushed her fingertips.
Wen Zhen was stunned, and just wanted to continue making a joke, Yan Sui suddenly leaned down and licked her fingers.
Wen Zhen's remaining words were suddenly squeezed out of his head.
So far, I have known each other, and I can be regarded as deeply in love, and I have done a lot of intimate actions, but because Yan Sui has a serious cleanliness habit, there are some behaviors that he will not do.
For example, touching this kind of hand that has just been busy on the desk, grabbed a spatula, and has not had time to clean it, and is still stained with flour.
Not to mention such an ambiguous and uninhibited action of licking.
She stared at his long black satin-like hair, and her first reaction was to remind him of his cleanliness, and then she felt nonsense, the wet and numb touch on her fingers was like electricity, from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart, and Yan Sui still looked up at her, his almost beautiful eyebrows shone in the dark room, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, she was smiling lightly, and the corners of his eyes were bent to hold her.
The heat of the pot seemed to hit his face in an instant.
She thought in a trance, it was strange, she had done it many times, but every time she had to react the most to this action, rippling enough to float on the moon.
Yan Sui looked at her expression with satisfaction, let go of her hand and leaned on the stool, and smiled.
When he laughed, the chamber seemed to be unable to hold the overflowing glow.
Wen Zhen gave him this smile and smiled, and while despising and making a beauty, he returned to the pot and said, "But I don't want it." β
Yan Sui, who didn't know what she was thinking, couldn't keep up with her pace for a while, and was stunned for a moment.
"I mean, I don't seem to be very interested in the ordinary life you want."
Yan Sui was stunned again.
"I have endured so much hardship, worked hard for a long time, climbed step by step to Sanpin, Changchuan is over, and I will have a reward when I go back. I don't know how the work of the agricultural supervisor is going, but I am very optimistic that the potatoes will be harvested, and it will be popularized in three years and five years to save millions of hungry people, which is another great achievement. In the future, I will definitely have money and power, and I want to go a little higher, a little higher, so that those who have made the bad people will fall at my feet, and there will be no chance or ability to stumble on me...... Your Highness, the days at that time were really happy. She put up the cooked rice balls and brought them to Yan Sui with a smile, "Your Highness, my goal is to be the highest position among the hundred officials in the court...... Are you willing to give up your dream of returning to the countryside and eating soft rice to accompany me to realize that wish? β
Yan Sui looked down at the rice balls in front of him.
The coarse porcelain bowl is repeatedly cleaned and washed extremely clean, the glutinous rice balls inside are like huge pearls crystal round, slightly revealing the russet brown of the filling, but the skin color is more delicate, and through her wonderful hands, it is a bowl of glutinous rice balls, which can also exude an attractive sweet fragrance, scooped up with a spoon, the tooth is lightly touched, the soft and tender taste is mixed with the fragrance of natural rice noodles, floating in the mouth, and the next moment those black sesame seeds will flow out in a stream, delicate and fragrant, black and white are distinct, let people take a look, and even the heart is as sweet as honey.
At this moment, his heart is not only sweet, but also slightly sour.
She has a seven-trick exquisite heart, how fortunate he is.
Obviously, his identity is sensitive and special, he can't get rid of it, he can't be free, he wants to tie up the court to dominate the world, she wants to fight for him, keep struggling, and use all her strength, but she has to turn it upside down, saying that she wants the court to be honored and wants him to work hard for her.
She didn't even want him to bear the slightest pressure or guilt.
The seemingly indifferent little cake, hidden in the bones, is the great love and warmth that ordinary people in this world cannot bear.
He closed his eyes slightly, and in the curling smoke, facing a bowl of rice balls, he suddenly wanted to make a wish.
He has been rebellious all his life, ignoring the destiny of heaven, brushing his sleeves and coming and going, and never wanting to think.
But he has it now.
May she accompany him through the stormy waves, and then settle down on a smooth road in life.
May the waves look back again, there will be a boat waiting for you, and for the rest of your life in the rivers and seas, there will always be a roof tile canopy to shelter from the wind and rain.
May the thorns pass through without injury, and the heart is like a glass life like King Kong, and enjoy it for a long time.
He was willing to exchange everything he could have in his life, even if it was forgotten forever.
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------Off topic------
Yesterday's riddle, I haven't had time to look at the comment area carefully, it is said that many readers guessed correctly? Amazing, amazing, give you a round of applause.
Because the Changchuan incident is not over, there are not enough clues, so it is normal to guess not right, anyway, until the end of the Changchuan incident, this prize guess is valid, and there are prizes for guessing, don't be afraid to spend money on me, pet goblins are not afraid to spend money.
However, to emphasize, the Changchuan incident is limited to the boss who is a demon in the unit event of Changchuan's nationalization, and it is to distinguish it from the full-text boss.