Chapter 122: Ning Caichen, who successfully collected his debts
Nie Xiaoqian looked at the sumptuous food on the table and couldn't help but think in her heart; "What are these imps doing! Could it be that grandma has also learned now, those who are going to be beheaded, want Zhu Gongzi to eat a decapitated meal before leaving? ”
"Come on! What are you still doing? Come and have a few drinks with me. Zhu Kunming looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who had no reaction, with an unhappy face, and slammed the wine glass on the table.
Xiaoqian looked at the wine glass on the table, but at this time, she was in no mood to drink.
"Whew. Call! With a gust of wind, the door opened.
"It's nice to have friends from afar. I have lost the old tree, rude, rude! With the voices of a man and a woman, Grandma Shu, dressed in a black robe, appeared in front of the open door.
"Well said, well said." After Zhu Kunming drank all the wine in his glass, he said without raising his head; "It's a good day with few stars today. Under this kind of good weather, it's a pity not to find a few people to have a good drink! Zhu Kunming said, picking up a wine glass. Then he smiled and shot in the direction of Grandma Tree.
Looking at the whistling wine glass, Grandma Shu, who knew that Zhu Kunming wanted to see his strength, smiled. Then he shook his head, stretched out his long tongue, and rolled the wine glass directly into his mouth.
Grandma Shu, who took a sip of wine, her eyes lit up, and then she praised; "Sweet in the mouth, soft and not intense. Good wine, really good wine! ”
Seeing that Grandma Shu didn't look like a fake, Zhu Kunming waved his hand at the seat next to him, and said with a smile; "It seems that Lao Shu, you are also a person who understands wine, come, this kind of wine is only worthy of us." Saying this, the smoothness of the sword in Zhu Kunming's hand flashed, and the wine glass that Xiao Qian had just picked up was smashed.
"Childe, you..!" Nie Xiaoqian looked at the wine that slipped from her hand and said with an ugly face.
Looking at Xiao Qian's appearance and the wine dripping from his fingertips, Zhu Kunming said after pouring himself a glass of wine; "If you don't understand this wine, you're not a good drinking friend. My wine is elegant, you don't deserve to drink it, you don't deserve to drink it! ”
Listening to Zhu Kunming's words, Grandma Shu, who held the wine glass in her hand, sat on the chair next to Zhu Kunming, and said with a smile; "Hehe, Childe is right, this wine is not ordinary, it is a great waste to let these people who don't understand drink it!"
After saying this, Grandma Shu looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who had an ugly face, and reprimanded; "Okay, what are you doing here! I don't have any eyesight, so let's play the piano and cheer us up! This son is the only nephew of the Black Mountain Lord, and it is not something that you, the concubine who wants to pass through, can offend. ”
Xiao Qian looked at the wine that slipped in her hand, and Zhu Kunming, who was drinking with her head up, and said with tears in her eyes; "Childe, since you are the nephew of the Black Mountain Lord, why didn't you tell me earlier? Childe, you... You're so heartless! After saying this, Xiao Qian looked at Zhu Kunming, who did not react at all, and ran out directly and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Looking at Xiao Qian who flew away, Grandma Shu shook her head and said with a smile at Zhu Kunming; "The concubines around the Black Mountain Lord, if not 10,000, but 8,000, this dead girl dares to put up a fight with us! She really thinks she's a big guy! Zhu Gongzi, don't worry, I will definitely train her well. If I don't smooth out the wildness in her, how can I be embarrassed to marry her off! ”
Hearing this, Zhu Kunming smiled indifferently, and then took out a wine jar and handed it to Grandma Shu beside him.
"It's good to say, come, let's drink, today we don't get drunk and don't return."
Grandma Shu looked at the wine jar handed by Zhu Kunming, smiled and nodded; "Okay, let's not get drunk and go home."
In this way, with the conversation between the two, the female ghosts around Grandma Tree danced. And the children in green clothes played gongs and drums.
Nie Xiaoqian, who ran out, covered her mouth and reclined on the edge of the water pavilion. Looking at her beautiful appearance in the water, Xiaoqian said aggrievedly; "We've only met once, but I really like you. In my life, I have never fallen in love with someone, the domineering in your expression, the melancholy hidden in the domineering, all make me deeply fascinated by you, but why don't you understand my mind! ”
Saying this, Xiao Qian looked at her reflection in the water obsessively. After looking at it for a while, Xiao Qian angrily hit the water with her hand, causing a ripple of her reflection in the water.
"Why won't you even look at me more! Is it because I'm a ghost? Or is it because of something else? Why? God, send me! Don't I even have the right to like someone? Xiao Qian looked at the moon in the water and roared loudly.
"Sister, what's wrong with you, sister?" With a weak voice, Fluttershy, the maid who was in charge of dressing up Xiaoqian, walked up with the guqin in her arms.
"It's Fluttershy! I'm fine. Xiao Qian looked at her maid and smiled reluctantly.
Knowing that her miss liked the guqin the most, after seeing the sad expression on Xiaoqian's face, she put the guqin aside and adjusted the tone for her young lady.
Fluttershy asks quietly as she adjusts her tone; "Sister, don't you want to lend it to Lord Montenegro? In fact, grandma loves you so much, if the young lady doesn't want to marry, grandma will definitely not force you. ”
Xiao Qian glanced at the maid on the side and sighed; "Although Grandma is very good to me, his decision has never been changed, what can you do to tell me?" Saying this, Xiao Qian put the guqin in front of her and played it gently. This time, Xiaoqian's piano sound was full of homesickness and lamentation of the injustice of destiny. The sound of the piano is desolate and desolate, as if all the world is suffering, and this suffering has no end and no hope.
Early the next morning, with the memory in his mind, Ning Caichen, who rewrote an account book, bid farewell to Ye Zhiqiu, and headed towards the county seat.
"Boss, thank you for your recommendation, if you hadn't told me that Lanruo Temple could live in someone, I would have slept on the street yesterday. This is the ledger, you see if the number is correct. Ning Caichen said, placing the ledger on the table.
"What! Did you spend the night at Lanruo Temple? The hotel owner looked at Ning Caichen, who had a look of course on his face, and exclaimed.
"Of course! If I don't live in Lanruo Temple, where will I live! Ning Caichen replied with a smile.
The hotel owner looked at Ning Caichen's appearance, opened his money box, then grabbed a handful of silver, stuffed it into Ning Caichen's hand, and hurriedly said; "Don't look at it, fifteen taels of silver are here, you go, I'm satisfied."
(End of chapter)