Chapter 107: Be angry with her
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Mei'er took the hand of the cigarette and said with emotion: "Miss." This cannot be all blamed on the young owner. The young owner insists on marriage, not only because of face. He did this to keep his promise. It's because of him that I admire him even more. โ
I don't understand this. However, when she is in the middle of it, it is one thing to understand, and quite another to see it.
Suddenly, Mei'er's tone changed and she sighed: "It's just, Miss, what should you do?" โ
Yanxiang only felt that something hit her heart, and she retracted her hand suddenly, shrugged her shoulders, and smiled helplessly.
Mei'er sighed again and again: "Miss." The person who the young owner loves in his heart is you. Why don't you figure it out for him? โ
"What can I do?" Smoke snorted coldly. Her expression was dazed for a while, and her face was flushed and panicked for a while.
"Miss, the ginseng soup is cold. I'll take it to the kitchen and heat it up, and I'll bring it to you. Mei'er took the bowl and withdrew.
When Mei'er came back from the hot ginseng soup, the smoke was no longer in the room. She giggled. The cigarette girl couldn't help but go to the young owner.
The hustle and bustle of the day fades, and the Bixiang Villa is quiet at night.
A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, casting a faint moonlight on the ground.
Chi Le and his entourage have left at some point.
Chu Tiankuo sat alone on the roof, looking at the crescent moon in a daze. In the faint moonlight, his back looked lonely and lonely.
Cigarettes and incense leaped up.
She clasped her hands on her knees and sat quietly next to Chu Tiankuo.
She couldn't remember the first time they had sat on the roof together. Before, she could snuggle up to him unscrupulously and without scruples. And today, she always feels that there is a gap between the two.
After being silent for a long time, Chu Tiankuo turned his face, looked at the cigarette incense, smiled slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Tobacco incense." I won't let you participate in the robbery. Are you blaming me? โ
It turned out that the senior brother came to her to talk about this. Of course, he is not to blame for the cigarette incense. Her smart mind certainly understands the good intentions of the senior brother in doing this. He was there to protect her from danger.
Yan Xiang smiled lightly: "Senior brother." I know I'm not good at kung fu. You didn't let me participate for my safety. โ
"Smoke incense ......" Chu Tiankuo's face flushed slightly, and he stopped talking.
Yan Xiang held his chin with both hands, stared at Chu Tiankuo intently, tilted his head and asked, "Senior brother." You should be looking for me more than just telling me this, right? Say whatever you want. โ
Chu Tiankuo coughed dryly, and his expression was in a trance: "I...... It's nothing. A person is bored. I'd like someone to talk to. โ
His heart was boiling, and he wanted to say a thousand words to Yanxiang, but he didn't know where to start. When he learned that she didn't worship Lu Hao, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.
Yan Xiang winked at Chu Tiankuo, and asked knowingly, "Senior brother." What are you bothered about? โ
"What's wrong with me?" Chu Tiankuo was uncomfortable with her, and said with a light smile.
"Senior brother, are you bothered, your marriage with Sister Shuimai?" Smoke Incense spoke out loud.
Seeing that Chu Tiankuo was silent, Yanxiang continued: "I will visit the church in a few days." Why is Bixiang Villa still deserted and not festive at all? โ
Chu Tiankuo was sneering, and he didn't know how to refute her for a while.
After pondering for a moment, he tried to squeeze out a smile and said in a deep voice, "Aren't I in a hurry to save Lu Hao?" How can you bother to get married now! โ
Yanxiang stood up, snatched the Qingyun fan in his hand, squeezed his eyebrows at him and said, "It's not that you don't have a mind. It is clear that the person you really love is not Sister Shuimai. โ
Chu Tiankuo was told the central matter, and his mood was extremely complicated. But all of this was caused by himself.
He really regretted not doing it at the beginning.
However, he secretly blamed himself in his heart, and his face remained silent.
He glared at the cigarette and laughed: "Who you really love and who you love, it has nothing to do with you, so why bother to tell you?" โ
Yanxiang looked proud, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Pretend." If you don't say it, I know who you love. โ
Chu Tiankuo snatched the Qingyun fan in Yanxiang's hand, tapped her head with the fan, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to be suspicious." โ
Smoke pouted and hummed, "Okay." All right. I won't ask you anymore. However, you must rescue Brother Lu. โ
"You care so much about him?" The jealousy in Chu Tiankuo's heart came up again.
Yanxiang was angry with him: "After Brother Lu comes out, I plan to go away with him, stay incognito, and be an ordinary couple." โ
This sentence is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.
Chu Tiankuo's face changed color, his eyes slowly widened, and he frowned: "Smoke." You! โ
With an angry face on his face, he opened the Qingyun fan, fanned it violently, and suddenly jumped off the roof and walked away without looking back.
Looking at the back of the senior brother, Yan Xiang snorted coldly: Senior brother, I think you can endure it for a long time? I don't believe that you will really marry Sister Shuimai.
For the next two days, everything was uneventful at Grace Hills.
Chu Tiankuo always wanted to talk to Yanxiang, but Yanxiang always found an excuse to avoid him.
Yanxiang secretly blamed him in his heart, and he deliberately kept a distance from him to die to save face.
Chu Tiankuo felt upset, as if there were countless ants scratching in his heart.
Before you know it, three days have passed. The day of Lu Hao's execution has come.
Today is the day when Lu Hao publicly asks for beheading. Before the prisoners arrived, the Caixia Street execution ground was already crowded with onlookers.
The crowd surrounded the execution ground with three layers inside and three layers outside. The scene was crowded with people, and there was a lot of voice. makes the originally solemn execution ground look a bit like a downtown area.
The streets of the prisoner vans escorting the prisoners along the way were deserted, and there were no people stopping to watch. There is no need for Lu Caier to come out in person. It seems that someone deliberately led the flow of people to make it easier for the carjacking car.
Chu Tiankuo changed into black clothes and carried a sword with him for the first time. This sword, called the Xuantie Sword, has a sword body of Xuantie, with a faint cold light, and the blade is extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay.
He, Chi Le, and Shui Mai, went out early, waited for the prisoner car to be escorted out of the yamen, and then waited for the opportunity to rob the prisoners along the way.
When Chu Tiankuo went out, the cigarette also sneaked out of the door. The senior brother didn't let her participate in this matter, and she didn't listen.
Chu Tiankuo lay in ambush at the corner leading to the execution ground on Caixia Street.
Chi Le and the water vein ambush a junction in front of them.
Seeing a large group of officers and soldiers escorting a prisoner cart, the procession came in a mighty way. Lu Hao on the prisoner cart was handcuffed and shackled, half-squatting, his body was in the prisoner cart, his head was sticking out, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were dull.
Chu Tiankuo looked at the black pressing a group of people, but the leader was not Dongfanghong. He couldn't help frowning.
He was hesitating whether to make a move, and the prisoner cart was already approaching. Reading, a better reading experience.