Chapter 4: The Departure of the City of Maluka
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In Yang Fei's eyes, Xing Jun is a stuffy person, a lot of things have happened, if he feels that it is meaningless to say it, he will not say it. If someone asks, he thinks that it has nothing to do with that person, and he may not say it, and even a bad mood will become the reason for silence.
The information was too scarce, and the progress of the matter was too rapid, so the atmosphere became strange.
They only knew that Xing Jun was drunk on the night of marriage, fell into the castle's well, drowned and froze to death by the cold well water that was not forced to die, and was saved by Daisyah, who was supposed to wait for the groom in the new house.
Early the next morning, Paul informed everyone to prepare to leave the city, and in the afternoon of the same day, Xing Jun's young couple, including the newlyweds, had packed their bags.
Perhaps as a dowry, there were twenty-five more people when he returned to the imperial capital. Twenty-five Bailey Knights, led by FΓΌrth, broke away from Maluka City and followed Daisia, a married Xingjun, to the imperial capital.
Xing Jun's face was very flat, as if what happened last night had not happened. But the hurried road, as well as the rumors that spread quietly behind the scenes, made everyone's hearts itch.
Finally stayed up until nightfall, and several little roosters sat around the fire and raised their hands to vote, and Yang Fei Tang Xian came forward to pull Xing Jun over.
Everyone asked Xing Jun with anticipation.
"What happened last night~?"
"Nothing happened. β
As soon as Xing Jun sat down, he got up and wanted to leave, but Yang Fei beside him hurriedly grabbed him.
"Xing Jun, you're so boring! We are both classmates and have been on the battlefield together, and we have accounted for two of this man's four irons, so you still see each other like this?"
Lin Long hurriedly stood up and handed him the small wooden barrel behind him.
"Don't go yet, what do you see what this is?"
After receiving the heavy barrel, the large logo of the old Henry's house came into view.
Looking at the face of this small barrel of gin, Xing Jun sat down and confessed.
"What you want to know is not worth this barrel. β
"It's okay!!" Lin Long looked shy: "You just need to describe in detail what happened last night, it's not to force you, right?"
Xing Jun sighed.
β...... I drank too much last night and accidentally fell into the well. You don't know that the well water is cold and biting cold, and you have to prevent yourself from drowning, and if no one rescues me, I will not be able to support it until dawn. But all the people of the city are drunk, and who will come to this well in the middle of the night?
I am very remorseful, not only the regret of dying before the ambition is paid, but also the nest bag that fell to the bottom of the well drunk. But as you know, Daisy came, and she had part of my soul in her, and my anxious mood was passed on to her, and she followed that mood to find me, and three or four old ladies pulled me out with ropes. β
Everyone was listening intently, Xing Jun suddenly stopped talking, and they stared at each other in front of the fire.
"Is this the end?" Ding Dong asked in surprise.
"Ang" Xing Jun nodded innocently. "That's all there is to say, that is, Daisya has a one-sided heart for me, and Paul is glad to know it, and from then on there is one more person who can supervise me. β
"Who asked you this!" Yang Fei Ding Dong said anxiously: "After you were rescued, how did you feel when you entered the cave room!!"
Lin Long hurriedly said: "I know that you kid is not good to mess with your new house, but how do you feel afterwards? You have to have five hundred words to watch a movie, not to mention that your daughter-in-law is so handsome, you can accept our wine!"
Xing Jun was full of black lines, it turned out that these people wanted to ask about this...... No wonder, they're all sixteen-year-olds.
Xing Jun opened the stopper, took a sip of wine, and handed it to Tang Xian.
"I was shivering from the cold in the well, and after coming up, the cool air penetrated my whole body, and I drank three bowls of ginger soup to warm up my body and fall asleep. I didn't want to stay in the city for long, and Paul wanted to hurry back to the spring festival, so everyone rushed on the road. β
"Oops......" Ding Dong's face ached, "...... It's a pity to pay for the wine. β
This wine was so fierce that Tang Xian, who took the barrel, just wanted to take a small sip, but when he drank in front of the barrel, he was poured a big sip by himself as soon as he raised his head. He panted and gave the bucket to Yang Fei, who looked at Tang Xian, who was blushing, and wanted to laugh, who would have thought that he was also drunk with wine.
Xing Jun knew it was bad as soon as he saw the two of them.
"You stupid, won't you dilute it and drink it again?" Daisia's dowry has a few barrels of wine, I'll go get them and drink them. β
Together classmates, together comrades-in-arms, together fellow villagers, together adhere to the same secret to connect fate. A few young men finally gathered around the same fire, drinking and singing the pop songs of their hometown.
A rat seemed to be frightened, sprang out of a hay nest not far away, and after running a few steps, it suddenly woke up and fled in the direction of no one......
There were some things that Xing Jun didn't say after all, such as the fact that a creature that looked like a bird attacked him last night, causing confusion in his drunken state, causing him to fall unsteadily and fall into a well.
For another example, Paul, who was frightened by the monster, did not want to cause trouble again, and after seeing the scars under Xing Jun's arm, he made up his mind to leave the city as soon as possible, away from this place of right and wrong......
Xing Jun returned to the tent drunk, it was already late at night, and Daisy still hadn't slept. These eldest ladies in the city took some useless things out of the city, and the brass cast lampstand was about one meter and a half high, and twenty pounds heavy. The knights of Bailey took it from the cart every evening when they set up camp, put it in the tent and lit candles, and then put it back in the wagon when they set out early the next morning.
There is also a double splicing bed that accepts the same specifications, Xing Jun touched the bed board, solid wood, and three strong men can only lift it when spliced.
The arrogance, or behavior, of these nobles was at a loss for him.
But looking at Daisia in the light, he had no temper at all.
Indeed, as Paul said, this woman is enough to make thousands of men fall in love. Not only because of her beauty and outstanding personal ability, but more importantly, she is a gentle and good wife, and her tolerance and deference to her husband make Xing Jun creepy.
Yes, it's creepy.
Xing Jun is not an aristocratic lord in feudal society, and he is far from the kind of domineering style that is the only one in heaven and the world. Bullying people without guilt is a beast, take a daughter-in-law to hang out until late at night, go back to the "home" If she sleeps well, the man will find a place to spend the night, and the next day's things will be talked about the next day.
But she didn't sleep, and she would wait until he came back. It's not that the tigress is waiting for him to settle accounts, but she is really worried about him, which makes Xing Jun at a loss, but it's not easy to have a seizure. She treats you like this, what else is there to force on?......
There are too many things like this, and the superposition of bits and pieces actually makes Xing Jun feel guilty. He owes her life even more, it was Daisy who fished him out of the well.
He sighed, took off his coat and sat down on a wicker chair beside a copper stove with hot soup for decanting......
β...... You should have slept first. β
Xing Jun held his forehead with his hands in pain, so as to cover his eyes and prevent her from seeing.
"I won't touch you tonight, it's not that you're not good or beautiful, it's just that I can't let go of something in my heart. β