Chapter 42 A dumb melon on the stage of the event, a glass of wine will eventually provoke you

While I enjoyed the silence of the crowd, Jinxian returned.

The handkerchief friend who had been dumb before began to tout again, and Jinxian's face was ruddy, obviously very useful.

When she looked at me, her eyes changed, she suddenly smiled, and said humbly: "I'm a class with an axe." ”

"The county lord is talented, she is the first talented woman in Nanjiang City, if you are still just a class leader, wouldn't it be useless for the sisters to learn a little bit of literature and ink?" The young lady who was not out of the cabinet said.

"Miss Chen laughed," Jinxian covered her lips and chuckled, "I used to be ignorant, and I was happy to be praised by you." But now it's different from the past, there is a clumsy sister here, and I'm the class with an axe. ”

"Oh!" was replaced by Miss Chen, that is, the woman who had not left the pavilion was surprised, "There are still people who can outperform the county lord, who is it?" ”

Jinxian was still smiling, and her eyes looked at me several times.

My heart was pounding.

"Nanjiang City knows that the ancient and modern people are here, and the little lady accompanies him all day long, and she must have learned a lot of skills. Why don't you take this opportunity to show us a thing or two and open our eyes? ”

Sure enough, she kept a big trick to trick me.

Where I came from, and what kind of life I spent in Luo's house, she couldn't have known. I was punished last time, and this time I want to make a fool of myself. Knowing that she intends to take revenge, I still don't take advantage of the opportunity to leave, fool!

I left before she said anything, but I didn't know how to lift, but when I left at this moment, I was afraid of her and admitted defeat in public.

That's not right!

She made a move, and I could only dismantle it, "The county lord of Jinxian has been promoted, I think I can't do it, and my husband specially told me not to be grandstanding." Therefore, I can only ask everyone to bear with me. ”

The moodiness of the eldest young master is not hidden in some prestigious families, and after moving out of his name, the eyes that want me to go to the stage of Saishi are suddenly much less, but the hottest one is still firmly locked on me.

"The little lady laughed," said Jinxian, "Liufang has never cared about showing his literary talents in public, but he was sick some time ago and missed the poetry competition in the academy, and others said that his talent had regressed, and he deliberately hid from his illness. You are his wife, and you deserve to fight for him here. ”

Full of nonsense, is the eldest young master pretending to be sick, that is a real illness! And he doesn't care about showing his literary talents, what does it matter to me!

Jinxian spoke with great weight among the ladies and ladies, and she said that I should go to the ring, and many of the people who had given up on this plan followed me to persuade me to go up.

I kept pushing back, and I was sweating.

At this moment, I don't care if I admit defeat to Jinxian, I really want to lose face in the ring, and make it known to the whole city, not only was Jinxian proud, but the eldest young master also had to break my legs.

Just as I was about to say that I couldn't do anything and couldn't go on stage, Miss Jinxian added the last fire to the game, but the maid stopped the bonus and she pulled me into the ring.

"If the little lady is afraid, follow me up."

Facing the crowd on the stage, my mind went blank.

There is a special stand on the poetry platform at the talent awards, and when I saw Jinxian who went and returned at this moment, I smiled, "Lord Jinxian has thought of a new poetry topic and has come to show his style?" ”

Jinxian shook his head, pretending to be a fool, and said: "It's not me who wants to show her literary brilliance in the ring this time, but this lady, the little daughter-in-law of the eldest young master Luo Liufangluo, the first genius in Nanjiang City." ”

The guard suddenly realized, "I see! ”

I don't know if he understood my identity or Jinxian's plan.

Jinxian did not shy away from people when he spoke, and many people knew the movement and looked at the ring.

I was stiff and overwhelmed.

"Little Madam Luo, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, what do you want to show?" The man guarding the ring dutifully asked me.

I panicked, kept shaking my head, my brain twitched, and told the truth in public: "I, I won't." ”

The guard was stunned when he heard this, and Jinxian let out a sneer.

"How's this, this, how is this good?" The guard asked at a loss for the first time in the face of this situation.

The abnormality on the stage attracted everyone's attention, and some people who had been paying attention explained the situation to the newcomers, and they all looked at me in shock, not understanding how the talented young master of the Luo family married a vulgar girl who didn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

No matter how thick-skinned Rao is, I can't help but want to go into the cellar at this moment and never see anyone.

I wanted to run down the stage, but my arm was grabbed by Jinxian.

Only I could see that Jinxian's eyes were full of ridicule and revenge.

She pretended to be worried and said, "I was abrupt, but I didn't expect to put my wife in a dilemma." But according to the rules of Nanjiang City, those who lose on the poetry stage have to punish themselves with three glasses of wine. If you can't play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting but go to the ring, then you will be punished according to the ratio of losing, and you will be fined three glasses of wine, how about it? ”

Jinxian asked me, but before I could answer, he asked the guard for three glasses of wine.

It was obviously you who forced me to go to the poetry stage, and it became my fault after three or two sentences. I was trembling with anger, but I couldn't help her.

The guard seemed to have come to his senses, his eyes went back and forth between me and Jinxian, and finally looked at me with pity, and handed over the flask and glass. Jinxian poured it full and handed it to me.

I don't know how to drink, but I'm already embarrassed in my talent, if I'm on the run, I don't need the eldest young master to punish me, and other people's spittle stars can drown me.

Stubble after stubble of bullying, Jinxian was full of schadenfreude, I couldn't help but feel that she was too deceitful, and I had to endure the sourness and take the wine glass and drink it all.

The spicy wine slid down my throat and into my belly, and I choked on tears.

One cup is just finished, and one cup is full.

After the second cup, my brain was already a little unconscious.

In a trance, I felt that I was in a dream execution ground, the sinner who had been executed in public, tortured, and everyone in the audience watched happily.

The scene of the virtual and the real was exchanged in front of me, and the words of Jinxian were ringing in my ears, and I remembered that this was the Saishitai, so I picked up the third glass of wine and was about to drink it, but the wine in my hand was taken away.

Looking at it closely, the eldest young master came to the Saishi platform at some point, holding the undrunk wine in his hand, looking at me expressionlessly, and then looking around at everyone with cold eyes, "Who bullied her into going to the Saishi Stage?" Who allowed her to drink? ”

Xu was drunk and burned my brain, and when I heard his words, I was so aggrieved that I wanted to shed tears.

Then he remembered that it was a blue sky and a white day, and everyone was watching, so he buried his face in the chest of the eldest young master. He didn't push me away, but embraced me.

I smelled the cold fragrance on the eldest young master's body, and gradually felt at ease.

In a trance, I heard Jinxian say what was going on, and it was me who insisted on going to the ring, so it was my own responsibility to suffer hardships and be punished.

I wanted to say that I was wronged, and I wanted to say that it wasn't me, but the eldest young master didn't give me this opportunity.

"Right and wrong, Luo has his own judgment. I have written down today's events, and I ask you not to insult the lowly ones. As for this wine, I drink it! ”

I looked up and saw the picture of him looking up and drinking, and my heart was sour and uncomfortable.

After he finished his drink, he handed me to the bonus, "Go back and clean you up!" ”

I shuddered.

Those who had been prepared were blessed to send pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and he painted and wrote poems on the spot, without panic at all.

Jinxian watched this scene and panted with anger.

When the painting is completed, a picture of a beautiful woman drunk comes to life.

Looking at the people with red eyebrows on the paper, I felt very strange, and I felt even more magical.

In just a few glances, the eldest young master can paint me so beautifully, and I am worthy of being a genius.

The cheers from the audience continued, and Jinxian looked embarrassed and stepped off the stage in a daze.

Hua Bonus helped me and stepped off the stage.

I looked at the back of the eldest young master, still holding the painting in my hand.

My body was jolting for a while, and when it stabilized, I felt that my internal organs were burning, my brain was dizzy, and there were people walking around in front of me, which made me upset.

The people in front of him looked like flowers, but after a while, they looked like green gardens.

I shook my head, forced to drink a glass of water, and the burning inside of my lungs was a little better.

Someone in my ear is asking me about the death of Fu Yin, about the dispute between me and the eldest young master.

You can't tell anyone about that, don't think I'll confide it after a few drinks.

I smiled stupidly, opened my mouth to say that the person asking me was stupid, then yawned, closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep.

The figure of Ling Chi in the dream suddenly appeared in front of me, and I couldn't help but scream.

The man's resentful and lonely eyes were like a sharp knife cutting bones,

As I looked at his hand, I rolled over and fell out of bed.

He held a bloody knife in his right hand and a beating heart in his left hand.

"Don't come here, I, I'm very useful, don't kill me!" I begged him for mercy, dodging the bloody knife in his hand.

He pursed his lips, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

The long knife cut a bloody streak on the floor, and the piercing sound was like a bell for death.

"You went out in public, and you spread the matter of Fu Yin, and you should be punished for your crimes!" The skeleton emitted the voice of the eldest young master, and the figure became a living eldest young master, pronouncing my death sentence.

I was so frightened that my heart seemed to stop beating.

I just talked about Fu Yin?

My legs went limp, and I ducked back with the last bit of strength, but the knife was getting closer and closer to me.

When there was no way to retreat, the eldest young master suddenly stopped, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and looked at the knife in his hand in disbelief, "I, how can I use a knife against you?" His eyes widened in astonishment, "You're my right-hand man." ”

He won't kill me! I thought of his maintenance of me in the ring and the unreleased medicinal food, and my heart was greatly settled.

Just as he was about to get up from the ground, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and the warm liquid splashed on his face, and his eyes were blood-red.

The eldest young master held the knife tightly, and the blood bloomed cruelly on him.

"Do you really think I won't kill you? I hate betrayal the most, and you betrayed me. The eldest young master looked at me with disgust, "Your admiring gaze disgusts me, and I am disgusted by your two-faced and three-knife style." ”

I fell to the ground, watched the eldest young master throw away the knife in his hand, turned around and hugged Siqing, who couldn't see his face clearly, and turned to leave.

I opened my mouth to call him, but all I could do was make a hoarse ahhh

……

The horrible dream forced me into a cold sweat, and I sat up and touched my head.

Thankfully, it's still there.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and I felt a splitting headache in hindsight, and I couldn't help but sigh with my forehead.

Last night's dream was about betrayal, about the "revealing eyes of admiration", every detail cannot be ignored.

I must not reveal anything about the eldest young master to a third person, this is something that I secretly decided for the sake of my life earlier. But in the recent period of getting along, I vaguely feel that there is one more reason why I can't do this.

Is it a crush? But if you really want to talk about people who have a good impression in your heart, it is clearly the second young master.

Of course, neither of these two people is something I can imagine. So what else do I worry about about this? I chuckled.

Having made up his mind to put last night's nightmare behind him, he was about to get out of bed when something strange appeared in his sight.

I turned my head and shivered.

How could the second young master be in my bed?

Just as I was at a loss, the door was suddenly opened, and a long, jade figure slowly stepped into the room, its eyes widened in horror, and then looked at me with disgust and viciousness.

"Jin Lan, you dare to betray me!" The eldest young master said angrily.

I rolled over and fell out of bed in shock, watching him pull out his sword at his waist and slash at me.