127 Hunt (1)
Xu was worried about Chen Gugu's identity, and he was a guest at someone else's house, Huo Yizhi recovered quickly this time, and played with them as usual the next day, although he was obviously much more absent-minded.
But the next time Li Cai came back, she didn't want to see him.
Chen Gugu was furious when he heard this, and he stomped his feet to find her to theorize, but was persuaded by Lin Jiaojiao's good words.
The first time, Huo Yizhi didn't appear, Lin Jiaojiao said that she was uncomfortable, and Li Cai believed it.
The second time, the third time, the stupid guy also found out that something was wrong, let alone Li Cai?
He asked a few words, and when he saw Lin Jiaojiao's words dodging, he didn't say much, but the next time he came, he said that the summer break in the school was almost over, and he was going back to the capital.
Although Li Cai couldn't be his own colt, Chen Gugu still liked him very much, and he was naturally disappointed when he heard the words, and he could hang a soy sauce bottle with a small mouth.
Li Cai smiled, "What? Gu Gu is reluctant to let me go? ”
Chen Gu snorted angrily, and Li Cai tapped his hand with Jin Ruyi, "Then Gu Gu will study hard and be admitted to Caihui, how about being my student like Xiao Qi?" ”
Chen Gugu rolled his eyes at him, and Li Cai laughed.
When Li Cai left, Chen Gugu said angrily, "I also want to go back to the capital!" ”
Lin Jiaojiao thought for a while and said, "That's okay, let's go and talk to Li Fuzi, you go back together, and there will be a good response on the way."
Chen Gugu stared at her with wide eyes and disbelief, "You are really good with Huo Yizhi, don't you get along with me!" You've changed your mind! ”
Lin Jiaojiao, "......"
Girl, that's not how you change your mind, right?
Lin Jiaojiao spent a long time and made a bunch of promises before she finally coaxed the fried little princess.
The next day, Chen Gugu returned to Beijing with Li Cai, Huo Yizhi didn't know if he guessed that Li Cai and Chen Gugu's departure was related to him, although he tried to realize it as usual, Lin Jiaojiao felt that she was obviously depressed.
Lin Jiaojiao can only do her best to accompany her and enlighten her, the days of Huo Yizhi's untimely death in the previous life have passed without a trace, and the day of the opening of Bocaitang is approaching.
Huo Ningzhi still has no news, Lin Jiaojiao is a little anxious, first, she is anxious about Huo Ningzhi's safety outside, and second, she is anxious that she can't go back to class in time.
Huo Yizhi obviously didn't expect her to go back to class in a hurry, and persuaded, "Sister Lin, the second brother is very powerful, at that time, my father often said that the second brother was extremely talented, and the second brother himself was hardworking, I heard the fourth brother say that there are few people in the whole Da Chen who can beat the second brother, and the second brother will be fine."
Lin Jiaojiao held a book, leaned on the back of the chair, and said listlessly, "It's one thing to know, and it's another thing to worry."
Huo Yizhi pursed his lips and smiled, Lin Jiaojiao was immediately vigilant, "What are you laughing at?" ”
The smile on the corner of Huo Yizhi's mouth deepened, he shook his head to show his innocence, and lowered his head to embroider the robe in his hand.
Lin Jiaojiao looked at the robe in her hand, the dark and black color, at first glance, it was Huo Ningzhi's, and couldn't help pouting, "Virtue, it's not enough to wear black every day, you have to embroider black patterns, hurt your eyes!" ”
Huo Yizhi explained seriously, "No, the second brother doesn't like to wear embroidered clothes, but the second brother, as the Duke of Jingguo, has no ornaments on his clothes, which is rude, so he ordered to use black embroidery thread, which is made in the embroidery room on weekdays, and it is rare for me to make two pieces a year."
She said and smiled, "The second brother is very expensive to wear clothes, and they will break after two or three times, and when I think about the clothes I sew for half a month, he will wear them for two days, so I don't want to do it for him."
Lin Jiaojiao thought for a while, "Well, why don't you try to make clothes for him out of coarse cloth?" It's sturdy."
Huo Yizhi covered his lips and smiled, like poetry, Lin Jiaojiao was a little distracted, how could such a caring, careful and considerate little girl have such a disease?
Gu Gu talked about getting married, and she reacted so much, did it have anything to do with it......
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While Lin Jiaojiao and Huo Yizhi were gossiping, the 61 monk was dragging a stump leg and running in the dense mountain forest.
The mountain road is already difficult to walk, and people with sound legs sometimes have to use crutches, not to mention that he still has a stump in his tow.
The Taoist robe on his body, which should have been fairy-like, can no longer be called a robe, it has long been torn by the branches and thorns in the mountains, and has become strips of cloth hanging on him, and the middle coat inside is almost completely exposed.
The black mud, the sap of the green trees, and the dark red and black blood stains made the original color of the snow-white middle clothes impossible to see at all.
The color on his face was not much less than that of his middle coat, and what was even more shocking was a wound from the eyebrow bone to his chin, which had not yet healed completely, because of the lack of medicine, pus, and faintly emitted a foul smell, a stench of death.
Even if Huo Ningzhi can't catch up with him, he won't live long!
Thinking desperately, the 61 monk sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and the small pebbles in the mountains were chrome on his buttocks, but he didn't feel it at all, panting heavily.
In the past, whether it was on the top of the Jinluan Palace, or in front of the hall of high-ranking officials and nobles, whether it was a rare and rare rosewood chair, or a white jade bench inlaid with gold and jade, he would let the scholar wipe it before he sat down, but now, he clearly saw the stones on the ground, but he didn't even have the strength to stretch out his feet and kick them away.
Except when he was young, he had never been so embarrassed in his life!
The face of the 61 layman who couldn't see the color clearly showed a hideous and desperate look, and the people of the Huo family were really more ruthless than the other!
The old man killed 100,000 of his warriors if he didn't agree with him!
The little one chased and killed him for three whole months just for a woman!
In the past three months, he hasn't eaten a hot meal or slept well, can he Huo Ningzhi be better?
In the past three months, Huo Ningzhi was like a demon lurking in the shadows, always appearing suddenly and patiently and methodically cutting off the people around him one by one. Until he was the only one left, a bare-bones commander, he hated and feared, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
The people of the Huo family are all crazy!
In the past three months, he has tried all kinds of methods, coercion and temptation, and even soft begging, but he is not moved at all, he wants to kill him!
Kill him, what good can he do other than make that happy?
Obviously, he is alive to get greater benefits!
He can even really help him save the life of the Huo family's man's wife!
But Huo Ningzhi didn't want anything, from beginning to end, he only wanted one, he wanted him to die!
The Liuyi monk trembled with hatred, his teeth clucked, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the branches rattled, he was startled, and looked around vigilantly, but he was relieved that he didn't see any trace of Huo Ningzhi.
Before he could let go of his breath, his eyes widened suddenly, staring at a banyan tree in front of him, the huge canopy of the banyan tree almost blocked the entire sky overhead, Huo Ningzhi stood firmly between the trees, holding a bow in one hand and pulling the string in the other.
The green branches and leaves, the red longbow, and the bright and vibrant colors fell in the eyes of the 61 laymen, but they were no less than the miserable white, lifeless spirit flags in the hands of black and white impermanence!
This is the first time in three months that he has faced Huo Ningzhi, and there is not even a scholar around him who can be a substitute for the dead!