Nan Qiao thinks that the inns in this remote town generally have fewer people, why are they still full.

The door was opened, revealing a neat corner of the room, and Nan Qiao walked in to take a look, quite satisfied.

"Alright, go get me some hot water!"

"Okay, I'll send it to the guest officer in a moment." After saying this, the shopkeeper closed the door and left.

When I opened the window, it was raining lightly.

Nan Qiao didn't notice that in the room next to the window, there was a person who was also standing at the window with the window open and looking outside, but the difference was that he was holding a pot of wine and drinking a few sips from time to time holding the wine jar, this night, Ji Wuyu just wanted to get himself drunk.

The smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of earth permeated the window, inhaling Nan Qiao's mouth and nose from time to time.

Looking along the smell of wine, his eyes were blocked by a paper window, and the light gray shadow was cast on the paper window, and the person behind the paper window could be vaguely seen looking up and drinking, and saw that his gray shadow was raised at the Adam's apple, Nan Qiaochai, this is a drunk man.

She forgot for a few seconds before she withdrew her gaze, closed the window, and prepared to wash up and go to bed when the hot water arrived.

But waiting left and right, the hot water has not been sent yet, Nan Qiao was a little annoyed, and went downstairs to urge in person.

"I'm sorry, guest officer, there are more people using hot water tonight, there are already a few big pots burning in the kitchen, and you will send it to you in a moment!"

Nan Qiao directly put a silver ingot, "I'm in a hurry to use it, send my hot water first!" ”

The shopkeeper saw the white silver, his eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up and bit it on his teeth, and put it away excitedly.

Nan Qiao shook his head helplessly, turned around and went upstairs.

Just as she was back in the room, a drunk man in the corridor was staggering towards this side, and Nan Qiao was afraid that he would bump into him, so he deliberately stood on the side and let him go first.

The drunk man staggered along, and at first he saw someone in front of him who wanted to avoid it, and he could still walk along the railing.

But his head was getting heavier and heavier, and when he happened to pass by Nan Qiao's side, the drunk man was unstable and hit her directly, and with a bang, the burly man directly knocked her into the room behind him.

The drunk man knew that he had bumped into someone, and apologized again and again for his inarticulate speech, but he didn't care about Nan Qiao and left again.

Nan Qiao fell and squatted, just now she watched the drunk man walking on the railing, she thought he wouldn't hit herself, but Nan Qiao, who was defenseless at the time, was still hit.

She could only admit that she was unlucky and got up helplessly.

Nan Qiao patted the dust on his body, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that he had knocked on someone else's door,

"I'm sorry!" She also imitated the perfunctory behavior of a drunk, and was about to leave without looking back.

There was a thud, and the door in front of him seemed to be controlled by some invisible palm wind, and it closed directly.

The smell of wine in the room made Nan Qiao slightly drunk, and just as she walked to open the door to leave, a gust of wind swept by, and Ji Wuyu appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

Nan Qiao looked up, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

At first, she thought it was a hallucination, but after a few seconds, she was sure it wasn't a hallucination.

It's the real Ji Wuyu!

Isn't he in Chang'an City, how could he be here, just smelling the smell of wine on his body, Nan Qiao knew that he had drunk a lot.

But when he thought of his resolute departure that day, Nan Qiao's heart swelled up with a heart-wrenching pain, as if it happened yesterday.

Under the black mask, his eyes were red and bloodshot, like a beast that would go berserk at any moment, dangerous and unbearable.

His slightly stunned eyes seemed to be like hers, and he didn't expect the two to meet again in this situation.

Neither of them spoke, just stared at each other quietly.

A moment later, he closed the door with his backhand, suddenly pressed her against the door, and gently touched her face, not eager to kiss, not to caress in a hurry, but to look at her like this.

Nan Qiao was shocked and felt very abnormal.

The room was not bright, but he saw that his facial features were three-dimensional, and he was staring at her closely.

His breathing was heavy and suppressed, and all of a sudden, the hot breath he spewed out could burn Nan Qiao.

He didn't move, but made Nan Qiao very scared, she was cowardly in her heart, and her mind was wandering for a while, and then she heard Ji Wuyu say, "Nan'er, I want you!" ”

Nan Qiao's heart was shocked again, and his heartbeat was almost a feeling of being out of breath.

The night was dark, and the lights of the thousands of houses outside the house shone in through the windows, and the faint and weak light could only see the figures and each other's breathing.

"Nan'er, I want you, I want it now!" He repeated the phrase again, his tone cold, but his breath hot.

Nan Qiao was silent for a moment, remembering the kind of madness he wanted in the reeds that day.

She stared at him coldly, ripped off the belt around her waist, and threw it on the ground.

"Why bother pretentiously, you want it, take it!"

Nan Qiao said coldly, "But I won't love you, I will never love you again!" ”

She has her pride, she has her self-esteem, and she doesn't allow herself to be a pet that comes and goes at a moment's notice.

There was silence in the house, except for the rain outside, and the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Nan Qiao brought herself to his mouth and bit her lip, gritting her teeth so hard that a stream of fishy sweetness rushed into her throat, and her tears slipped silently.

The dress slipped down her ankles, revealing the red belly pocket inside, the fist hanging at her side was clenched, she stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to send a cold kiss, mechanically rubbing his lips, her initiative, impacted Ji Wuyu.

Ji Wuyu's heart trembled.

He had drunk too much and endured it for so long, and the little pity in his heart was quickly suppressed, and he began to respond to her kisses.

He wants her!

However, when he deepened the kiss, the kiss smelled bloody.

Ji Wuyu is very sensitive to the breath of blood, and this bit of blood, rather he immediately sobered up.

Nan Qiao was unclothed, leaning against the door, she bit her lip tightly, biting her lips open, and the red blood slid down her white snow-white skin.

Her eyes were solemn, looking at him, there was no sadness or sadness in her eyes, but cold, cold boundless, cold and ruthless.

In this situation, all Ji Wuyu's desires disappeared, he took off his coat and put it on her cold skin, "Fool, if you don't want to, I won't force you, don't bite yourself anymore!" ”

Nan Qiao was silent, her rich eyes were like a bottomless cold pool, losing her former appearance, as if she would collapse at any time.

Ji Wuyu looked at her, full of pity and helplessness!

At this point, he was completely drunk.

Ji Wuyu wants her, this is the long-standing obsession and most direct desire in his heart.

But he wants to get her heart even more, so that she will be willing to fall in love with him.

Ji Wuyu hugged her, the muscles of his arms tightened, and he held her in his arms, almost embedding the soft her in his direct body.

"Nan'er." He called her softly, his voice a little low and hoarse, "I regret it!" ”

Nan Qiao pushed him away, "Why do you say that you regret it, I am not your pet!" ”

With that, she picked up the dress on the ground and put it on in front of him, turned around and opened the door, mustered all the courage to turn her back to him, and stepped out of the threshold and went straight downstairs.

Downstairs, I happened to meet the shopkeeper who was about to go upstairs with hot water, "Guest officer, your hot water is ready!" ”

Nan Qiaoli ignored it, and strode directly out of the big threshold and walked towards the deep night.

It rained all night this night, and it rained down, and the fallen leaves fell desolate to the ground, like a broken and messy heart, trampled on the soles of people's feet.

She didn't go to Mu Baizhuo, nor did she go to the Southern Jin Dynasty military camp to find her master, but she just sat alone in the pavilion all night, the cold rain sticking to her clothes until she was gradually dried by the wind.

As everyone knows, under the begonia tree not far away, the man wearing a black mask stood there motionless and drenched in the rain all night, and the desolate begonia petals fell to the ground, and he was silently accompanying her in this way.

A few days passed quickly, and although there were not many reinforcements sent by several countries, there were also 20,000 or 30,000 people together.

When Yu Wenmo learned of this, he sent people to repeatedly pass Ji Wuyu into the palace to discuss, but there was no one in the huge Pingding Palace, and when he asked, he found out that Ji Wuyu had been out of the palace for more than half a month.

Yu Wenmo had some uneasy factors buried in his heart, Ji Wuyu's disappearance, no one knew where he went, if he let people with bad intentions know about it, he would definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.

So Yu Wenmo secretly sent someone to find it, and arranged for someone of similar stature to wear the same black mask as Ji Wuyu to go to court, even if Ji Wuyu didn't speak, it could play a role in suppression.

If the previous dynasty is unstable, the harem will be uneasy.

On this day, Nalan Yanqin fell into the pool of the Imperial Garden for no reason, and if someone hadn't passed by, she would have almost drowned.

"Who the hell is going to harm Hongu?" Nalan Yanqin looked around, but she didn't find any suspicious person.

Meiqing and Mu Xiu hurried over and hurriedly asked, "Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Nalan Yanqin looked around again, "Just now, someone obviously hit Bengong's leg with something, and then Bengong fell, someone must be trying to harm Bengong, come here, go and check!" ”

Mei Qing and Mu Xiu glanced at each other, and immediately responded in unison, "Yes!" ”

At this moment, among the flowers and plants not far away, no one found the palace maid in blue clothes, the flower garden hid most of his body, Nan Musheng was squatting and fiddling with those flowers and plants to fertilize, only to see him slightly hook the corners of his lips and snort coldly.

These days, Nan Musheng has been secretly investigating the person who poisoned Yu Wentang, and as a result, he found out a clue, but because of insufficient evidence, he couldn't do anything about Nalan Yanqin, so he used this trick easily.

After hoeing the grass, Nan Musheng put away the tools, picked up a pot of cloves next to him and got up and walked in the direction of the Hall of Eternal Life.

These days, he hides it very well, every time Yu Wenmo comes, he will choose to avoid it, and after Yu Wenmo left, he watched Tang'er's body gradually recover from a distance.

Cloves have a refreshing and concentrating effect, and he will change a new pot of plants in the Hall of Eternal Life every day.