Chapter 88: An Zhi Ruowei (21)

The curtain of the night slowly fell, the stars were gone, the silver moon was like a hook, the shadows of the trees in the courtyard followed the moonlight, gradually slanting westward, the wind moved the green xiao, mottled a broken shadow.

I don't know if Jiang An told the woman in purple about his powerlessness, or for his own sake, the two brothers and sisters had some contradictions, but tonight, it was unexpectedly smooth. Jiang An sat cross-legged on the couch until he rushed through the last acupoint with all his might, whether it was the pure-minded Princess Qi Ning, or the sinister and cunning Prince Qi Ning, he did not disturb the slightest.

The sealed acupoint was rushed away in an instant, and the stagnant blood flowed again, Jiang An slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth outlined a shallow smile, like the bright moon silver hook hanging in the sky tonight.

These days, due to the medicinal properties of Shili Xiang, I have never moved my muscles and bones, and my body has become a little stiff. Jiang An got up, turned his head and moved slightly, then opened the wooden door with one hand, and called softly towards the long corridor, "Little Er, Little Er!" ”

"Come on!" is worthy of being a very shrewd businessman, listening to someone command, even in this dark night, the shopkeeper put a towel around his neck, accompanied by a long tail note, the wind swept in front of Jiang An's eyes, and rubbed his hands with a smile, "Guest officer, you are ......" Looking at Jiang An, the shopkeeper's expression revealed a trace of surprise, stunned for a few moments, and then resumed his previous smile, "Guest officer, what are your orders?" ”

"Bring the wine." Jiang An picked up a long back shirt, sat on the chair, caught a glimpse of Xiao Erfangcai's hesitation, and knocked his fingers on the table a few times carelessly, "The coming of the next is surprising your store?" ”

"Where, where," in a blink of an eye, a smile filled the face of the little two, and he sneered, almost flattering, "Recently, I have never seen Gongzi get up, and I thought it was ......"

"Haha." Jiang An raised his head and laughed loudly, under the moonlight, he looked particularly hearty, "Do you think you are crippled below?" ”

"Hey, hey." The little second was still smiling, took a towel, and hurriedly wiped a few handfuls on the small table in front of Jiang An, "Wait a minute, guest officer, let's go get it, let's get it." ”

Jiang An got up, didn't look at him, paced slowly in this hut, walked to the window and stopped, raised his eyes to look at the waning moon in the sky, he didn't feel a little trance, he lowered his head and smiled helplessly, when he set out on the expedition, he never thought that today would be such a result!

Yunzhu has no intention, the shadow is clear in the wind, the bright moon is not understood, and it shines alone through the ages. Jiang An raised his head, accompanied by the bright and clear light, and his thoughts came flooding back. Half autumn and half summer in Wan'an Palace...... Luo Shirt rescued them all safely? With Yan Qingsong's person, he left himself, but I am afraid that he will never live in the army again! Han Yi is a great talent, and he will become a generation of famous generals in the future, but he is like a tiger, and he is careful every step of the way...... A friend in the palace since childhood, Qin Lingyan is the king of Donglai, and he will definitely sit in the world in the future, but ...... Thinking of this, Jiang An slowly stroked his chin, according to Qin Lingyan's temperament, it is really an extremely unimaginable thing to become a generation of Ming Jun. Qin Shuyao...... Shu Yao, thinking of this, Jiang An slowly closed his eyes, he had promised Shu Yao to return by himself, at this time, she was such a pale and powerless, such a beautiful and demure woman, ask yourself, how much affection did he have for her? Jiang An smiled bitterly, if it is righteous, there must be something, but it is just ...... I'm sorry, Sister Wang, Jiang An can't respond to your enthusiasm.

While thinking about it, the wooden door creaked open, and the shopkeeper lifted a jar of wine, took a cup, and smiled and signaled, "Childe, your wine." ”

"Let it go!" Jiang An didn't turn back, his eyes were still chasing the bright moon on the horizon, and he said softly.

"That'...... The son drank slowly, and the small one retired. The shopkeeper's face was still full of smiles, and he wanted to turn around and retreat when he said a word. Wait a minute. At this time, Jiang An turned around, so casually, as if he asked casually, "Where do you live with the man and woman who came with you?" ”

"Childe doesn't know?" In the eyebrows of the shopkeeper, there was a hint of surprise, and he muttered in his heart, obviously they lived in the hotel together, but they didn't know? Jiang An raised his hand, and a handful of gold beads slid down his fingertips, "You said it truthfully." ”

Gold, it turned out to be gold! The shopkeeper's eyes chased the gold beads, his eyes were about to pop out, and the whole person seemed to become golden, "Childe, Childe is really generous!" The corners of his mouth were almost laughing, and the shopkeeper leaned down again and again, and couldn't wait to take all the gold beads on the table in his arms, and he didn't even have the time to raise his head, "Hey, hey, hey, go out and go left, and the two rooms at the end of the corridor are." After speaking, he took the gold bead, hid it in his arms, and jumped away with a thousand thanks.

Jiang An raised his hand, poured a cup of sake by himself, his eyes chased the bright moon, his face showed a touch of sadness, raised his hand and spilled the cup of sake in a trance, and sighed, "From then on, Jiang An was alone, wandering the world!" After speaking, he poured a few more lamps, and after pouring his head down, he walked awe-inspiringly, went out of the room, and went straight to the end of the corridor.

Ye Jin's door was hidden, Jiang An did not hesitate, pushed the door in, but saw that the room was empty, and the prince of Qi Ning did not know where to go. Jiang An sneered at the corner of his mouth, "It's very good to go, but it saves a lot of fighting." Jiang An raised his hand and lit the red candle, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in that room, but still found nothing, and couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart, "Can't you chase the wind all over?" His gaze slowly became cold, and he thought to himself, "Isn't it on the body of the little princess?" ”

With a thought, Jiang Anhu withdrew from the room suspiciously. Opposite Ye Shuifu's room, the door was closed, Jiang An stood in front of the door, frowned, hesitated a few times, and finally raised his hand on the door and lightly buckled it. The woman's usual babbling voice sounded in the room, and she thought it was in the house, like that...... Jiang An smiled bitterly helplessly, in this way, I have to be a villain again.

Hearing someone's tapping, Ye Shuifu, who was still asleep, was startled, thinking that it was his brother Ye Jin, and hurriedly lit a red candle to open the door. Unexpectedly, the person standing in front of her was Jiang An, who was dressed in blue, and in the woman's beautiful eyes, a trace of surprise suddenly flashed, and she almost wanted to rejoice, but when she saw that the person in front of her was like Shura, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her neck and pushed her into the room. Before he had time to let out an exclamation, Ye Shuifu was already stuck by him and leaned against the wall. A trace of panic flashed through Qingli's eyes, and she struggled in fear, her hands and feet fluttering wildly, and she couldn't breathe. Jiang An's face was serious, and the murderous aura between her eyebrows was fully displayed, and her cold tone made her shudder, "Girl, I don't want to hurt you, I just ask the girl to hand over Jiang An's sword to chase the wind." ”

"Hmm...... Well. The neck was pinched by him, Ye Shuifu couldn't move a bit, gasping for breath, a hoarse whining sound came out of his throat, his eyes as clear as water stared at Jiang An fixedly, and two lines of tears flowed in a trance.

Seeing this, Jiang An couldn't bear it for a while, and he was afraid that he would hurt her or scare her, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the purple-clothed woman's body suddenly slipped into the corner of the wall, and she coughed heartbreakingly.

"Chasing the wind." Jiang An was cold and spit out these two words. Ye Shuifu in the corner was obviously frightened, her eyes were full of horror and disbelief, her face was full of tears, and she shrank back and moved back.

Jiang An really didn't want to entangle anything with her at this time, so he looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly, "The girl didn't hear what she was saying?" ”

"Ah......" A cold face appeared in front of Ye Shuifu's eyes, and the voice without a trace of temperature startled her body, she whined a few times in her throat, staggered to her feet, took out the chasing wind from the curtain behind her, and before she could shrink and hand it over, Jiang An snatched it with her hand, the goal was achieved, without saying anything, she turned around and left.

The woman's soft and boneless little hand climbed up his arm and dragged her back desperately, Jiang An didn't expect her to have such courage, turned around in surprise, and saw her holding her arm with both hands, her eyes full of tears, shaking her head desperately, whining hoarsely in her throat, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Jiang An turned around, snorted coldly in his throat, then waved his hand, shook it mercilessly, threw the entangled woman to the ground and staggered, turned around and wanted to leave, Ye Shuifu still did not give up, struggling and staggering, her skirt was messy, and she held him back again.

Jiang An's heart suddenly swelled with a little anger, raised his hand to choke her, and said sharply, "The girl doesn't know how to lift!" After speaking, with a push of her hand, the woman screamed in panic, fell to the ground, and slammed her head on the corner of the table, and suddenly gushed blood. Hearing a miserable cry behind him, Jiang An expected that his hand would be heavier, and his footsteps froze for a moment, but he still endured it without looking back, and walked straight to the door.

I couldn't hear the mournful cry of the woman behind her, and in my ears, the sound of the flute was leisurely, like crying, a little familiar, a little melancholy. The woman behind her had fluttering sideburns, her skirt was messy, she was dressed in purple, with tears on her face, her fingertips moved slightly, and she blew a euphemism.

When the flute sounded, Jiang An's head, at that moment, was as painful as an explosion, everything in the past, those scattered and heartbreaking pictures, intertwined and dazzling, but in an instant, pieced together.

The young man in the red leaf forest, walking alone, met a touch of purple clothes, and met a pair of autumn water.

The beautiful woman fell to the ground, screamed in pain, hugged the small burden in her hand, her little face was dirty, and her eyes looked at him timidly.

The babbling stream, she was dressed in purple and caught a few colorful butterflies in a sea of flowers. She smiled and rotated among the flowers, her long skirt was lightly swinging, the fish were swimming in the water, and the colorful butterflies among the flowers were also stagnant for such a scene.

On that day, disaster arose, and the purple came from the leaves in the forest, with a transverse flute in his hand, and played a song "Drunk". "Hmph, I don't know the current affairs!" The woman in red slashed her hand, and a long sword, like a sharp sword, passed through her neck and nailed her to the trunk of the tree. The purple lost its color in that moment, and turned into black and white.