78 Fish in troubled waters

"Don't mention him! I grew up with him, and sometimes I forget that he was a man, haha. The delicate girl smiled crisply and changed the subject: "Sister Changle, I went around such a big circle to enter the house, or to be a rough slave, if it is just to take care of your daily life, it is too much fuss." After thinking about it, I changed it to a more appropriate word, "overkill." ”

"Xiao Zhi is so kind and has a blue heart...... Changle leaned on the couch, thinking that it was really a thing descending from one thing, and a person like Duan Xu, who couldn't even pull half a smile on his neck, had such a bright and playful junior sister.

"Senior brother told me, if he doesn't ask me, I won't come, I don't care if you are a princess or not, to tell you the truth, senior brother has a plan-but his plan, you can just listen to it, after all, my senior brother is not a thoughtful person, cough-cough-" Shang Zhi was already trying his best to save Duan Xu's respect.

In fact, Shang Zhi said that Changle had already roughly guessed Duan Xu's deployment, he wanted Shang Zhi to find an opportunity to pretend to be himself and let himself escape first, and Shang Zhi had a lot of ideas and would always find a way to get out.

He still underestimated Jiang Xian's strength too much, these days, Changle can always feel that there is a mysterious power behind Jiang Xian, and Jiang Xian is becoming more and more complicated.

"Xiao Zhi, in a few days it will be Yu Han's heavenly sacrifice, according to the convention, Jiang Hong will still be the host, Jiang Xian will inevitably enter the palace, fasting, and praying, I think they should not notice me, I want to take the opportunity to sneak into the palace at that time, looking for my brother." Changle said to the sleepy Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi turned over and replied in a thick nasal voice: "It's a trivial matter, wrap it up on me." ”

Changle listened to her breathing gradually becoming more even, thinking that she should not really fall asleep, and the mystery of listening to the floc was solved in a while, which was not good.

In the end, he couldn't bear to disturb her, and stared at the lights and candles in the room for a while, but fortunately, Shang Zhi also woke up at this time, rubbed his eyes, and was very conscious: "Sister Changle, I should go, I wrote down what you said, let's see you then." ”

Changle thought about thanking him, but this little girl was agile and fast, and she had already flown out without a trace.

Changle is ashamed of this light skill, but her initial and ultimate purpose of learning light skill is just to escape for her life, and naturally she can't be compared with these experts.

The days of waiting for the heavenly sacrifice are very dull, such a grand festival is in Jiang Mansion but I don't feel any atmosphere, Jiang Xian will come to see her every day, but she really just looks, sometimes she doesn't even bother to say anything, she is very cooperative to eat and drink, and do nothing.

Shang Zhi has secretly made all the preparations, and he will show his skills when Jiang Xian leaves the mansion with great fanfare.

Sure enough, the night before the Heavenly Sacrifice, Jiang Xian came to see Changle, he wore a blue and white robe, the white jade crown was very clear, and he was the style of the son of a family.

Changle saw him dressed up like this, quite a bit like a dog, and wanted to tease a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't get back the feeling that the two of them got along in the past, and unconsciously there was alienation in his tone: "Jiang Gongzi visited late at night, what are your instructions?" ”

"I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow, go to the Spirit Pagoda to chant sutras, and come back in three days." He said it succinctly, but he said everything that needed to be said.

"And then?" Changle waited for his next step.

He paused: "No, just to inform you." ”

Changle felt funny: "Actually, you don't have this additional obligation, not to mention whether you are there or not, it's the same for me, what?" Afraid I'll remember you? ”

She deliberately spoke to him in a very flirtatious tone, what was it that he was hiding under his indifference?

She wondered.

But Jiang Xian didn't plan to tell her now, and smiled lightly: "In fact, people have an inferior root, that is, what you can't get is always the best, I look at you now, just like chicken ribs, it's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to abandon it." ”

Changle suspected that he was not telling the truth, but his expression was flat and calm, not like he was deliberately saying something wrong.

So that's what he wants?!

"I see! It's right to think about it, Jiang Gongzi has always been such a person. Changle smiled, "It's not unusual, it's not unusual!" The moment she turned her back, her nose was sour.

After a while, I heard the man behind him say slowly: "This time, that time, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there will be a day when I get tired of seeing it, it's not my fault." ”

"I appreciate your straightforwardness, Jiang Xian." When Changle turned to look at him, he smiled again, "Just don't let me die at the hands of your mother, let me die at your hands." ”

Jiang Xian was inexplicably enraged: "Hang the words of death or not death all day long? You think it's easy to die? Do you think you can die and be gone? But why? ”

His voice gradually became softer: "Why did you choose me?" ”

"If your mother wants me to die, there may be 11,000 ways, but Jiang Xian, we are entangled, we have our own feelings that cannot be erased, I am willing to die in your hands, so please be simple to me!" Changle spoke words that were close to pleading, hugging his shoulders.

Jiang Xian felt the blood around him hot and cold, his hand hesitated and hesitated, and finally gently stroked the tips of her hair: "I hope you won't regret this choice for the rest of your life." ”

The woman under her palm was stunned, her eyes full of grievances and incomprehension.

Jiang Xian didn't dare to take a second look, but he was afraid that he would change his mind after one more look.

He didn't have to choose.

Changle boasts of his good acting skills, at least there is something that can impress Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian is not invulnerable, since he can be ruthless, he will inevitably have an amorous side.

After sending Jiang Xian away, Changle patiently waited for Shang Zhi's arrival.

In order to avoid people's eyes, Shang Zhi always came late and did not know it.

"Sister Changle." She finally appeared, but she was dressed as a kitchen maid, thinking that the coarse gray shirt that came in her hand did not fit, and there was a sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu that a child was stealing adult clothes.

Changle couldn't help laughing: "Little spider, which one are you singing?" ”

Shang Zhi threw the tray in his hand on the table and clapped his hands: "I was hungry in the middle of the night, I went to the kitchen to get something to eat, and I happened to see a little guy falling asleep in the firewood room, so I stripped him of his coat, in order to let him have a good night's sleep, I invited him to eat some 'delicious' - my latest research and development, has not been used on people, if he can't wake up tomorrow morning, I have to say sorry!" He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, looking extremely innocent.

This little girl is not simple, if she is given a stick to take advantage of, I am afraid that she will be able to poke out a few holes in the sky.

It's just that this indiscriminate killing of innocentsβ€”

"Hehehe, if this little guy really goes like this, it's a good thing." Shang Zhi said again, squeaking and chuckling, "I was seen by him when I stripped his clothes, if I woke up by luck, the memory of last night would be gone, looking at my own clothes, I guess I thoughtβ€”β€”"

Changle immediately dispelled Fang Cai's doubts, and sure enough, he was a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, uninhibited and wise.

"Little spider, tell me, how are we going to do it tomorrow?"

"Hee-hee-hee, it's exciting to think about, it's fun!" Shang Zhi's tone was very excited, as if the naughty ghosts in the school were looking forward to an outing.

Changle wants to know what kind of game is so good?

Shang Zhi was also eager to share, so he leaned into her ear and talked for a while.

Changle listened and listened, only to feel that the sense of picture was getting stronger and stronger, and the smile on his face was becoming more and more gorgeous.

On the day of the festival, Jiang Xian and his party went out of the house very early, and the flower dance was also among them.

Shang Zhi saw that the time had come, and secretly added some "material" to the water source of the house while people were not paying attention - colorless and tasteless, which was also the latest research and development.

"Little spider, is this going to work?" Changle looked at the comfortable Shang Zhi, and saw that half an hour had passed, why was there no movement in the house? There is really a gap from the ideal "boiling".

Shang Zhi glanced at her, pretending to be mysterious: "Sister Changle, don't be impatient!" ”

Changle could only patiently pretend to continue reading in the room, while Shang Zhi cleaned in her courtyard.

When she was anxious, Tingsu ran over in a panic, and Changle rarely saw her behave like this.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that her face was slightly distorted, her face didn't look very good.

Tingsu was embarrassed: "Princess, the slave maid's stomach is uncomfortable-" Before she finished speaking, her hands holding her stomach pressed tighter.

Seeing this, Changle knew that the medicine under Shang Zhixia was already working, but fortunately, she had already taken the antidote in advance.

"Hurry up and rest, I don't need you to take care of me here, go quickly!" Changle seemed to urge kindly.

Tingxu is not a person who neglects his duties, and he is a little hesitant at this time, but the situation is special, and non-human beings can resist, so he has to grit his teeth and run in the direction of the back of the courtyard.

Shang Zhi held a broom in one hand, covered his mouth with the other and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "How is it?" I'm right! ”

Changle quietly gave her a thumbs up, and then asked, "It's time to mess up this house later, right?" ”

"The more chaotic, the better! Why don't you fish in troubled waters? Shang Zhi winked mischievously at her, and threw away the broom, "Hurry up and change your clothes!" ”

The clothes had also been prepared and hidden under the bed, and at this time, Changle took out the burden and opened it to see that there were two clothes of palace attendants.

"Little spider, you're going too?"

"That's nature! As the initiator, of course I want to join in the fun. Obviously, Shang Zhi's ability to control idioms is still lacking.

Changle shook his head with a smile: "Let's change into the clothes of the miscellaneous servants in the mansion first, and then talk about it when we leave the mansion." ”

Shang Zhi also smiled: "It's not easy!" There is a small door in the back garden, which is usually locked, and I have copied a copy of the key, and we will go out from there later, and if anyone asks, they will say that everyone in the house has eaten badly, and the latrine is not enough, so we will go to the public thatched house on the side of the road - but then again, no one can take care of us at all. ”

Changle and the others quickly changed their clothes, dressed up as little girls, carried a burden, and deliberately turned their faces into coarse yellow, and even made fake cocoons on their hands.

They smiled at each other and walked out of the door hand in hand.

At this time, the house was in chaos, the vast majority of people drank water, the thatched houses in all corners of the house were overcrowded, and for a while, the elegant and refined Jiang Mansion became a miasma, and those who had not been recruited for the time being had rushed out of the house to find Langzhong, but Shang Zhi clearly told Changle that there was no solution to this disease, and it would naturally be fine after five hours.

"Yours is yours!" Changle praised from the bottom of his heart.