Chapter 85: Killing Intent

"Would you like to have two mouthfuls too?" Cheng Ping handed the wine bag to Cheng Mingyuan, "A manly husband should drink a lot of wine, eat meat, and be informal." ”

Cheng Mingyuan is a frequent visitor to the wine fairy, and he has tasted the taste of wine for a long time, but he really doesn't understand what the spicy and bitter wine is good about, and it is not as good as those drinks with sugar, but looking at the intoxication of Cheng Ping and Lao Xu, he still couldn't help but hold back his curiosity, took the wine bag, and followed the example of adults, and took a big sip-

"Cough, cough, cough ......" As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Cheng Mingyuan's face was red, and he hurriedly threw the wine bag, coughing endlessly, and it was so hot that snot and tears came down.

Cheng Ping and Lao Xu both laughed when they saw this.

"This wine...... It's so spicy......" Cheng Mingyuan pinched his throat, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn, but fortunately, the little guy on the side hurriedly handed him tea, which made him feel better.

"Men just want to drink such strong wine!" Cheng Ping patted Cheng Mingyuan's shoulder.

Cheng Mingyuan looked at him with tears in his eyes, feeling that he was like a bandit at this moment, where did he have the demeanor of the fairy wind in the mansion.

Cheng Jin rode faster and faster, felt the wind whistling past her ears, felt her hair blowing wantonly in the air, and felt the pleasure of indulging in galloping for the first time, she ran all the way to the lake, and the pony under her gradually slowed down and began to linger on the grass by the lake.

"A foodie too!" Cheng Jin laughed, turned over and dismounted neatly.

Aunt Xu, who had been following her not far away, saw her dismount and quickly followed.

"Where did this stone come from?" Cheng Jin pointed to a boulder by the lake and asked, there are dwarf trees and grass by the lake, which makes this boulder very abrupt.

"This stone has always been here, we haven't touched it, Sister Jin is asking about the words on this stone, right?" Aunt Xu said with a smile, "Originally, the words on the stone were blurred, and we only vaguely felt that there were words on the stone, but we didn't know who wrote the words and what they wrote." It was Lord Wen, that is, last year's champion Lang, who often accompanied the saint to the racecourse, and when he saw this stone, he said that the words on this stone were written by Wen Yuannian himself, and later specially prepared cinnabar, which he personally described. ”

"This Master Wen's handwriting is not bad, and it is really similar to the old ancestor of his family." Cheng Jin said with a smile, she is very familiar with Wen Dingnian's words, and she can see at a glance that the style of this word is indeed unique to him, and others are not like it, Wen Shao'an's description does not have personal characteristics, and it can be seen that he follows the rules and follows Wen Dingnian's routine.

"Master Wen is a good person, although he is young, but he is really full of economy, handsome, and courteous......" Cheng Jin praised Wen Shao'an's words well, but Aunt Xu was like those Huaichun girls who had read too much in the book, her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of admiration and affection to praise Wen Shao'an.

"Auntie, don't say this in front of Old Uncle Xu, Old Uncle Xu wants vinegar." Cheng Jin winked at her and said with a hippie smile.

Aunt Xu said angrily, "Auntie is so old, I still have to be teased by you." ”

Cheng Jin has seen this kind of situation a lot in the past few days, no matter how old a woman is, when she mentions Wen Shaoan, she is always this shy and timid Huaichun appearance, but unfortunately she is used to seeing the amazing and brilliant Wen Dingnian, and she is not much interested in this champion in the spring boudoir dream.

She squatted down and touched the words on the stone, this was indeed Wen Dingnian's handwriting, just looking at it like this, she felt that there was a straight sharp air rushing to her face.

But he is not the kind of literati who likes to leave ink treasures everywhere, and it is impossible for him to leave his own handwriting on such a stone when he is interested.

She frowned, and felt the indentation of the handwriting, which was not the one he had splashed ink to rub on, but the mark he had left on the stone with his own fingers.

It wasn't unusual for Wen Dingnian's martial arts to do this, she just wondered why he left these two inexplicable words here-

Mirror Lake

It seems to be really exciting, the two words under the inscription at will, the lake at this time is calm, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, it is really like a polished crystal clear mirror, the grass by the lake is green, the sun reflects the flowers and trees, everything is calm and beautiful.

She held her mind and followed the handwriting, trying to feel the meaning of the two words.

A chilling killing intent pierced her heart, Rao is she was fully prepared, and her heart was also lost in an instant, if she hadn't resisted the tip of her tongue, a mouthful of black blood would have rushed out of her mouth.

"Sister Jin?" Sensing that something was wrong with Cheng Jin, Aunt Xu hurriedly supported her.

"I didn't sleep well last night, and now the lake breeze is blowing here, which is a little uncomfortable." Cheng Jin closed his eyes tightly and reluctantly replied.

"Let's go back." Seeing that her face was terrifyingly white, Aunt Xu was in a hurry, wrapped her in a cloak, carried her to her horse, and hurried back.

Cheng Jin leaned on her arms coyly, and had gradually recovered, but she still had some lingering palpitations, she was already very sure that these two words were not written by Wen Dingnian casually in that place, such a strong telekinesis, the main thing is to kill the town and guard the seal, there must be something strange in the lake.

At this time, Cheng Mingyuan was already drunk unconscious by the burning knife, and fell asleep on the grass, Cheng Ping burned the knife and roasted rabbit meat, and ate his mouth full of oil, seeing Aunt Xu riding a horse and holding Cheng Jin galloping over, she was still a little stunned when she was half drunk, "Didn't you say that you can already ride?" Why do you need someone to take it? ”

Lao Xu dropped his flesh and bones and hurriedly greeted him, "What's the matter?" ”

"Sister Jin is blowing some cool breeze by the lake, and she has a headache." Aunt Xu looked anxious, "There are no good doctors near our Zhuangzi, what can I do!" ”

"Auntie, I'm fine, I'm much better now." Cheng Jin struggled to persuade him.

Lao Xu breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Cheng Jin would fall off the horse, so it would be difficult to explain, if it was just a cool breeze, it would be good to raise it for a few days, "Don't worry, I'll boil some herbal soup first, you serve the five girls to drink, if you just get cold, it will be fine soon." ”

"Why are you so delicate?" Knowing that Cheng Jin was fine, Cheng Jin laughed loudly on the side.

"The girl's family is not as good as a child, and it makes sense to be more delicate." When Mrs. Xu followed Mrs. Cheng, she couldn't get used to Cheng Ping's ruthlessness, and now she saw that he had to laugh at his daughter when she was sick, where was half of her father's love, her heart was on fire, and she immediately went back regardless of her dignity.

Cheng Ping touched his nose, but he was not annoyed, but he just touched his nose with a dry smile.