Chapter 139: Shuiyun Cottage

Suddenly, the bamboo leaves shook slightly, and there was a sound of "squirming" in the distance, and a cold voice came, long across the tip of her heart, and her heart trembled: "Why did you ruin my only missing?" ”

Ziwei looked up at the bamboo forest next to her, a black-robed figure interspersed from the bamboo forest, leaning on a bamboo, holding a small shapeless wooden board with black paint in her arms, with a pair of cold black eyes, shooting at her like a pair of sharp swords, making her feel cold. [Biqu Ge free reading.>

The beautiful scenery was destroyed by the black eyes in front of him at this time, the bamboo leaves and shrubs were still the same, but the mood of the people had completely changed, Ziwei's heart sank, wasn't this boat crushed by Yuan Ye in the lotus pond? How did it get to his hands, and I unconsciously remembered Xiaomei's words, this boat was made by Shui Gongzi for Mei'er, could it be that this boat is a proof of the friendship between Shui Zhihan and Mei'er.

As soon as her little face collapsed, she was unceremoniously sarcastic: "How? Heartache? ”

Shui Zhi's cold anger became heavier, and he took a step forward and accused: "You vicious woman, do you have to kill all of them before you are willing?" ”

Ziwei became angry: "What have I done to you, when will I kill you completely, isn't it just a broken ship?" It's just to accompany you, why are you murderous when you see me? ”

The cold eyes shot towards Ziwei like a thousand-year-old cold pillar, exuding a trace of cold air all over her body, and soon Ziwei felt the cold air surging around, and couldn't help but shiver, stood up, took a few steps back, and left the cold encirclement.

Shui Zhihan didn't allow her to retreat and dodge, took a step forward, forced her to lean against a big tree, and encircled her with both hands: "What did you say?" Why are you so vicious? ”

Ziwei shouted reluctantly: "I didn't do anything, why do you say that I am vicious?" ”

Shui Zhihan was even colder: "What have you done, will you still forget?" ”

Ziwei smiled coldly: "I don't know? ”

Suddenly, Shui Zhihan stretched out his hand and pinched her neck, lifted her, and suddenly, his breathing was not smooth, his face turned blue and purple, his hands and feet kicked and beat randomly, and his mouth made a whimper, as if he was cursing?

Shui Zhihan stared at Ziwei, who cursed and did not follow, and Ziwei spit out a sentence with difficulty: "You bastard, stop, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury?" ”

Suddenly, Shui Zhi laughed angrily: "I keep this cheap life that shouldn't have survived in this world, waiting for you to take it?" I'm going to see how you take my life? ”

"Ah, help!" With a scream, crape myrtle was thrown out like a kite.

"Dead, dead." Ziwei closed her eyes and screamed, her hands and feet fluttering in the air, she couldn't spare the energy to scold Shui Zhihan and curse this madman. As long as she meets this madman, she will not be good, this madman always follows her and threatens her, and I don't know what debt Ziwei owed him in her previous life, and she always finds fault with her and asks her to repay her debts.

At this point, she was flying in the air, resigned herself to waiting for the expected pain of her ass flowering.

"Plop" fallen leaves are flying and scattering everywhere.

"Huh" Why didn't it hurt when she landed, Ziwei opened her eyes suspiciously, and she lay in a pile of yellow fallen leaves, smashed the fallen leaves into a big pit, and her body sank into it.

Ziwei was paralyzed in the dry pile and couldn't move for a long time.

"I'm dead, don't think about it, I want you to be buried with me!"

A terrible cry rang out in the silent backyard.

Wave after wave, Shui Zhihan threw Ziwei out, flying in the air like a kite, so frightened that his heart stopped beating: "This life is over"

When I fell in the pile of dead leaves, my heart, which had stopped beating, regained a little feeling, and my heart was still beating: "I'm still alive"

Before she could crawl out of the haystack and curse Shui Zhihan for not dying well, when she was supposed to kill a thousand knives, a wooden board smashed at her in front of her. She was so frightened that she had long since lost her reflexes and adaptability.

Before the soul came to her senses, a wooden board in the air flew in front of her rapidly, smashing at her "Ah" A miserable scream sounded again, and Ziwei was so frightened that she lost her reaction: "It's dead." Dead, this disaster can't be avoided. ”

Desperate closed his eyes in panic. Waiting for the tragic scene of the head breaking and bleeding. The imaginary tragedy did not happen, but a "flutter" was heard, and the wooden block grazed her right ear in an arc from the air, and inserted it into the pile of leaves.

Ziwei's face was pale, her soul was paralyzed in the pile of dead leaves, and her heart was beating wildly, and it took a long time to find her senses, and she was shocked to sweat.

Slowly opened his eyes, looking at the blue sky, the napping sunlight is shooting down from the gaps in the dense bamboo leaves, forming a beam of thick and thin light and shadow, the shade of the trees floating with a light gauzy mist is mottled, the entire backyard hillside, is verdant and dripping green, the mist is like a light silk, wisps of entwined in the middle of it, looming

This is really incomprehensible, a pair of cold eyes are full of murderous intent, and his face is full of iron. The pinching of her gradually increased, she thought that her life was on the line, and she would kill this place where the bird did not poop and no one saw it, even if she shouted for help, no one heard, and she was panicked.

It is speculated from Shui Zhihan's attitude that he wanted to kill her as soon as possible, but for some reason, he finally changed his mind and changed from killing her to scaring her. Skillfully chose the right angle and threw her into the grass so that she would not be injured when she fell.

She gulped in the fresh air of the bamboo forest, and every breath she felt extremely precious. A feeling of rebirth that has been lost and regained is born with oil.

It's obviously none of her business, but she wants to settle the account on her and let her carry it, it's really unreasonable for a robber to encounter a robbery, and the yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, not is.

It's really helpless!

It took her a long time to get up from the pile of dead leaves, pick up the plank and look at it.

The fragmentary memories in the mind form a complete outline.

At the fish banquet, because Gongzi had already hinted that her identity was unknown when choosing the menu, it was unpleasant, and later she hid in Xiaomei's side room in the entanglement of Yuan Ye and Cao Feng, and accidentally saw Xiaomei holding this small wooden boat in her hand, Xiaomei was also very unhappy to blame her for not sending Mei'er to Shuiyun Pavilion to serve Shui Gongzi, and Gongzi made her a small wooden boat. Xiao Mei called Qu for the county lord.

She hadn't thought much of it at the time. Unintentionally holding the small wooden boat to avoid the disaster, unexpectedly, in the end, it was the small wooden boat that led Yuan Ye to the lotus pond and saved Xiaomei.

She saw Yuan Ye smashing the wooden boat to pieces in the water, and then she shouted bitterly: "Beat the water dog" and walked away happily. How did this wooden block get into Shui Zhihan's hand, and what did he want to hint at?

It seems that there is a lot to be written about here?

She flipped over and over the wooden blocks, and suddenly, her hand touched the uneven place, and her eyes fell here, stroking it repeatedly, and fixed her eyes, and it read: "Shuiyun Mountain...... From the disconnection, Shengsheng split another word.

Thinking about the content of the memory in the mind is "Shuiyun Cottage"

What kind of place is this "Shuiyun Cottage"?

Could it have something to do with his background?

She remembered that at the fish banquet, the four sons had chosen the recipes correctly, but Shui Zhihan lowered his head and wiped the hole flute, she was also curious to see the cold heart and cold noodles of Shui Zhihan rarely fell out of a trace of warmth, probe to explore the difference between the cave flute, when she saw the cold eyes falling on Shuiyun Mountain...., her face changed greatly, and she threw a flying knife to select the fish recipe,

Two things are important to him?

Perhaps this is the key to solving the grievances between crape myrtle and Shui Zhihan.

Ziwei's heart gradually became clearer.

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