It's dark,

People don't sleep.

Shui Zhihan took off his robe, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the few stars in the sky through the slightly open dilapidated window. How could the bright moon understand the hatred in people's hearts, and spread the ten thousand points of clear light through the clouds on the still lush crape myrtle treetops in the side courtyard,

It took him a long time to retract his gaze. Turned around and sat on the haystack, endured the hunger in his belly, and looked up at the cold moonlight that did not know the suffering of the world. The stick raised high in his hand and the little girl lying on his body to protect him, these scenes kept flashing in front of his eyes, stirring his heart uneasy and sad and angry.

He leaned against the stack of wood, and looked down at his intact body by the moonlight, his heart fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Suddenly, he felt that his heart hurt so much, so painful, that he couldn't breathe. He rolled up, bent over and clutched his hands tightly on his chest, still trembling in pain.

"Apprentice, when you encounter troubles and can't let go, use the set of internal skills taught by the master to calm the resentment in your heart, and then you will return to normal to avoid the demons in your heart and go crazy."

He carefully followed the teachings of his master, cheered up, sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed, trying his best to forget all the troubles and fears of the day, and soon entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound outside the window, and a stone was thrown in through the window and rolled at his feet, and a figure shook outside the window.

"Who?" A majestic cold drink rang out.

"It's the county lord." A man whispered back outside the door, and silence fell outside.

With a "clang", the lock was dropped, and the door was opened.

A deep voice came into his ears in the distance: "Take good care of the county lord", and the person disappeared.

At this time, the night breeze quietly sneaked into the firewood room wrapped in the smell of meat, and the stomach that had not eaten for a day was rumbling with hunger.

"Shui Zhi is hungry, I'll bring you something to eat" Ziwei has a chicken in her left hand and a pot of wine in her right hand, smiling and moaning in the moonlight, the moonlight threw her petite figure into the house, making him a little trance for a moment.

"My father and my mother went out of the house, and went to Xiangguo Temple to pray for blessings and wishes, and I had to come back in three or four days, and my mother asked me to go, and I said that I didn't want to see my father, and my mother didn't force me, I didn't want to go because I was afraid that you would starve, so I rushed to bring you food while no one was paying attention." Ziwei walked in by moonlight, and while circling around, she explained,

After turning around, I don't know where to put my things, I don't know where to sit, the palm-sized broken thatched house, there is no household goods, firewood accounts for most of it, and the place by the door is spread with straw.

Shui Zhihan sat cross-legged on the straw, his hands spread up on his knees, illuminated by the moonlight pouring in through the window.

Ziwei frowned: "This is where people live, how can they lock you up in such a humble place, it's too inhumane, if my father is in the mansion, I will beg him to let you out, but he is out of the mansion, you will be wronged for three days, and I will bring you food every day." ”

A burst of meat fragrance continued to waft into the nose, stirring the empty city plan in the stomach to sing more happily, Shui Zhihan closed his eyes to restrain his desire, slightly skimmed his face, and avoided the temptation of the aroma around the nose, at this time, the stomach screamed without cooperation. Two hands spread out on his knees, a chicken is stuffed in his right hand, and a pot of wine is placed in his left hand: "Eat Shuizhi Han."

Shui Zhihan opened his eyes slightly, and a pair of clear big eyes fell into his eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

These big clear eyes looked at him fixedly: "Are you stupid, I don't even know you?" ”

Ziwei was a little uncomfortable by him, so she pushed him: "Are you wood?" What kind of hero is it, he hasn't eaten for a day, isn't he hungry? ”，

After speaking, he slapped his little hand, carefully took out a paper bag from his arms, opened the paper bag, and there were four fresh meat buns, and the meat buns with her body temperature were stuffed into his arms.

The sound of "cooing" is very cooperative, and the empty city plan is sung.

"Hehe, your stomach is much more honest than yours, eat it." Ziwei grabbed the chicken leg from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, his teeth clenched tightly and did not let go.

"It's stupid to punish you for three days and you won't eat!" Ziwei tilted her head, looking at it puzzled, and muttered alone: "No one sees it, and I won't tell others, what are you afraid of?" ”

Shui Zhihan didn't say a word, just was silent.

Ziwei also stared at him motionlessly, more intensely.

Unknown emotions surged up, his throat choked, and Shui Zhihan's eyes blinked.

"Hehehe, you lose, as the saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, your eyes blink, you lose, it means that you want to eat now。。。。。" Ziwei deliberately jokingly eased the awkward atmosphere. Naughty teased: "Shui Zhihan, I stood for a long time, and you didn't ask me to sit, my legs were sore, I sat on your lap." ”

In the silence of the firewood room, there was only the sound of her inappropriate jokes, the sound of rustling, she wrapped the food on paper and put it on the grass, and her two oily hands rubbed on the grass, and sat on his lap.

Ziwei raised her head, and by the moonlight, she looked at the deep eyes shining in the dark night, surging with a murderous hatred, and her smile froze on her lips, and she couldn't help but shudder.

This strange expression is still blaming her willfulness for making him punished, right? So she sincerely apologized; "I'm sorry, I've been punished, when my father's anger is gone, I'll go and beg my father to let you out tomorrow, now you can eat a little something, people are iron, rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you're hungry." After apologizing, he pulled off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Porphyry" a chicken leg spat to the ground and snorted coldly.

"I've never seen such a tasteless man as you, kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, inexplicable."

Shui Zhihan had a handful of fire in his eyes, and as soon as his legs were stretched, Ziwei slipped onto the grass before he could sit firmly, and he retracted his legs. Disgusted, he patted the hem of his robe.

"You are such an unreasonable weirdo, this is your way of hospitality, and I have not offended you, why do you not treat me like this." Ziwei got up as soon as she pounced on him, and she beat him, and her fist landed on him like an itch

After fighting for a long time, he didn't react like a dead man, and his white and tender little hands were red, so boring.

Ziwei rubbed her little hands, and the fire came out and scolded: "I also apologized to you, and the food was also brought to you, what do you want me to do?" Everything is put there, you can eat it if you want it, you can feed it to the dogs if you don't want to eat it, and don't go to Lord Yama to complain that I am abusing you。。。。。。 ”

"Pop" a black object with the wind quickly brushed past her, landed outside the door, shattered, she was startled, before she could understand, a chicken was thrown at her feet, frightened she ducked to the side, slipped under her feet, and pounced at his feet.

"Wow" Ziwei He had been so wronged, and she cried in fright.

"Zhihan doesn't eat the food that comes from me, the cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion, you vicious woman, don't you just want me to die? Are you dissatisfied to see that I am not dead? Shui Zhihan's drooping black eyes suddenly opened, and his thin lips pursed out hateful words.

"I'm not that vicious, I've never thought about who I want to die." Ziwei hurriedly got up from the ground, shaking her messy hair and defending, feeling a little chill in her heart, it must be that the owner of this body has done something sorry for him before, and now she has to carry it.

"You vicious woman, why don't you admit what you have done, and you have no remorse at all." Shui Zhihan exuded a cold aura all over his body. Junyi's cheeks were frosty. questioned the vicious woman

Silent.

Silence.

Not in silence.

It is to die in silence.