Chapter 523: There are words of suffering

"County Lord, you have wronged me, early in the morning, I rushed over to greet you, I stood outside the door and waited, waiting for you for more than an hour, and you haven't woken ......up yet!" Xiang Yang opened his round eyes, his voice rose higher and higher, looking at the two hands holding each other, and he couldn't help but be angry. (Just to the pen fun pavilion) レ?burn? Wen? Library.

"Strong words. It's your fault to call the shots. Ziwei saw that the more he said, the more wrong it became, and he hadn't said a word yet, just like a resentful woman, complaining about her, he didn't want to think about it, she was a weak woman, she had never been out of the house, and she sat in the car yesterday, and she didn't stop on the rugged mountain road, bumpy for a day.

The car turned her upside down, the skeleton of her body was upside down, she was so tired that she fell asleep in the car, it was useless to return to the inn for dinner, she had been lying on the bed, sleeping in the dark, she didn't wake up when the rooster crowed three times, how did she know that he was coming.

Not only did he not serve her well, but he spoke aggressively and complained that she slept a little longer. Where does he have the appearance of a big man?

is also a husband, Huntie Qi is docile and humble, and she is as careful as she is, and she knows Chapter 527 without any intention of offending her.

Compared with the two hatchbacks, the difference between good and good is clearly distinguished.

Ziwei glanced at him with a pair of resentful eyes and snorted coldly. Turn your head away from him.

"County Lord, you wronged me this time." Xiang Yang's round face is long. He spread his hands aggrievedly, and there were words of suffering in his heart.

For her sake, she still didn't appreciate it, and he didn't dare to explain to her about the assassin coming to assassinate her last night, for fear that she would be frightened. It's really dumb, it's hard to tell if it's hard to eat Coptis chinensis.

In order to catch the assassin, he did not rest all night, and personally led the guards to be responsible for the security and safety of the inn, until the sky was bright, he went back to the room to take a nap, lay on the bed, turned over and over and fell asleep, worried about the safety of Ziwei, he really couldn't sleep, so he lifted the quilt and turned over and got out of bed.

The face was not washed, so he casually put on a black robe and rushed over to say hello to Ziwei, so as to see if she was okay? Who knew that after waiting for her for more than an hour, she was still asleep.

He anxiously walked around outside, waiting distraught. Seeing that it was already dark, he walked to the room, raised his hand to the knocker, and was about to push the door in, when suddenly there was a sound of rustling clothes getting out of bed.

The hand holding the knocker slipped, and he took a step back, and the "squeak" door was opened, and the morning breeze poured in through the half-open crack of the door, blowing the curtain open, revealing a corner of the quilt, and a snow-white soft wattle sticking out of the quilt.

"Last night, it was Hunting Qi who was sleeping, and yesterday it was Hunting Qi who was sleeping." This scene stimulated his brain, this thought echoed in his mind repeatedly, it hit him hard, his face darkened, and a sour taste welled up in his heart, he knew that he should not be jealous, he was right to do so, but when he witnessed all this, he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart: "Why is that? ”

Hunting Qi blocked his vision with his body, and lightly came out of the crack in the door to cover the door.

Xiang Yang didn't squint, his eyes were still facing one direction, and he was staring at the knocker tightly. There was an uncertain emotion rolling in his eyes.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and a warm voice sounded in his ear: "Childe has worked hard." ”

Xiang Yang turned his head, and Hunt Qi stood in front of him like a spring breeze, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

A wave rolled through Xiang Yang's heart, he understood Hunt Qi's greeting, and his hard work last night was recognized by Hunt Qi.

A wry smile slid across his cheeks, and everything returned to its original place, he was beaten back to its original form by a few greetings from Hunt Qi, it was his duty to strengthen the vigilance outside the inn, and it was his duty for him to stay in Ziwei's room.

He controlled his emotions and saluted with his fists at Hunt Qi: "Thank you for your concern, it is my duty to protect the safety of the county lord, as long as the county lord is all right, it is worth being tired." ”

Hunting Qi left room 302 with his hands behind his back, walked outside, and stood more than ten steps away from the room, Xiang Yang came to him and briefly told the situation last night: "Qi Gongzi, has controlled the inn, last night raided the guys in the inn, according to the guys, they didn't know that the shopkeeper of the inn had changed hands, it is estimated that the shopkeeper has been killed by him, and then Yi Rong pretended to be the shopkeeper, after he took over as the shopkeeper, he bribed some people on the rivers and lakes to mix into the inn as a buddy, and he colluded with the man in black in secret. Now, these lawbreakers have been cleared out and sent to the capital overnight to be handed over to the yamen for processing. Qi Gongzi, what is the next step. ”

"The goal of the convoy is too big, the guards go in two groups, and when they are far away, we take the county lord on another path. It's safer that way. His black eyes flashed, and he whispered a few words to Xiang Yang.

A round face turned red at this time, he reached out and took off the hand resting on his shoulder, leaned forward slightly, staggered Hunt Qi's gaze, did not dare to take it lightly, remembered every word of Hunt Qi in his mind, pondered repeatedly, felt that this plan was feasible, and couldn't help but praise: "A good plan to steal the beam for the day, this plan is very good." ”

"Young Master Qi, the county lord has handed it over to you, and the rest is left to me. Leave. It turned out that Xiang Yang had never been willing to say a sentence, but at this time, he blurted out that he handed over Ziwei to Jia Qi. He woke up in his mind: how can the enemy be rash at present.

This sentence finally arrived, he nodded with a smile, and watched Xiang Yang leave the inn.

He and Jia Qi have a clear division of labor, and they are in place. Hunt Qi was in charge of waiting for Ziwei, so he gathered his subordinates, divided them into two groups, and left the inn one after another.

He didn't want to explain these things to Ziwei. This is the agreement between him and Hunting. He turned around and looked at Hunt Qi with an indifferent expression, and his heart was itching with hatred.

The corners of his mouth subconsciously moved a few times, and motioned to Ziwei to ask Hunt Qi, his action undoubtedly betrayed Hunt Qi and left himself clean.

Jia Qi stood beside Ziwei with an indifferent expression, looking at the two like a pair of aggressive roosters. I think it's very interesting.

Ziwei saw that Xiang Yang threw the ball to Hunt Qi, and she realized that she might have blamed Xiang Yang, but she just felt that she couldn't hold her face, so she stubbornly asked, "Hunt Qi, is that the case?" ”

"Yes." The two simple words sealed the aggressive mouth, and the two put away their aggressive wings and set their eyes on Hunt Qi together. See what he explains.

Jia Qi pulled Ziwei and walked in front of Xiang Yang, leaving a fluttering sentence behind him: "When you go out, harmony is precious." ”

The little face immediately bloomed into a bright smile. took Hunt Qi's hand and shook it vigorously: "Ah, Hunt Qi is so good, he is protecting her." ”

She squinted her eyes and made a strange look at Xiang Yang proudly, and a contemptuous look flashed in her eyes: "Stingy man." ”

"This..........?" Xiang Yang froze, expecting Jia Qi to be a notary public and say a few fair words, but not only did he not say it, but he also blamed him for losing his temper regardless of the occasion.

Xiang Yang's round eyes widened, looking at the back of a tall and a short, the sun pulled their figures down at his feet, and the fire that had just been extinguished suddenly came up again, and his chest rose and fell violently. He stretched out his foot and stomped on his back a few times: "Unlucky"

I think I'm unlucky, it's true, Ziwei has thorns all over her body, and it doesn't please her eyes when she sees him, and she likes to stab him a few times at every turn.

The sting made him uncomfortable. Provoked to be irritable, he likes to blush and fight with crape myrtle with a thick neck, and crape myrtle is high-spirited. Won many fights, and found fun in the process of arguing with him.

He has been defeated repeatedly, he has always been at a disadvantage, and he has never been willing to admit that he has been defeated, Ziwei has sharp teeth, messing around, and he has to pull out a little crooked reasoning and refute him if he ignores it, so he has never won, and there is one of the most important reasons, that is, Jia Qi protects him, whether she is good or evil, Jia Qi allows her to do so. fueled her arrogance.

"That's it, that's it." Knowing that Hunt Qi was protecting her, he also hoped that Hunt Qi would say a fair word for him, which was really a dream.

"Smiling Tiger." He glared at Kaki and took his last breath.

"Good men don't fight women." Xiang Yang glanced at the smug little back of the little figure who was running away, lowered his head, and spit on the ground. With the only reason he had, he figured out the meaning of "harmony is precious".

flicked the sleeves of his robe, walked to the tree, and took two good horses, one white and one black, from He Jing's hands.

He put all his feelings into the horse. Touching the white horse for a while, the white horse was sturdy, and responded to the caress of Xiang Yang with a snort.

Look at the black horse for a while, the black horse's whole body is like black satin, the oil is shiny, only the four hooves of the horse are white and snowy, the black horse's back is long and the waist is short and straight, and the joints and tendons of the limbs are strong.

Xiang Yang is like a Bole knowing a horse, looking at it, he thinks that the white horse is more beautiful, and his eyes show affection.

The white horse saw Hunt Qi not far away, hurriedly broke free from the reins in Xiang Yang's hand, raised his hooves and ran to Hunt Qi's side, shaving his front hooves, putting his nose against his legs, and coquettishly with him affectionately.

"Little White" Hunting Qi patted its head affectionately, took the reins, and he took the lead in getting on the horse and sitting on the horse. Dressed in white and white, like a fairy descending, graceful.

"Oh, hey, what should I do, I don't know how to ride a horse." Ziwei was anxious, raised her head, and said anxiously. Trying to get closer to the horse.

The white horse deceived the living, and no one was allowed to approach, and before the crape myrtle approached, it gave her a dismount, raised its hooves and neighed, raised dust on the ground, and pounced on the crape myrtle.

"Hey, why are you so bad?" She covered her nose and stepped back.

"Hahaha, interesting." Xiang Yang saw Bai Ma bullying Ziwei and laughed proudly. Another voice shouted in his heart, "Good. One more kick. ”