Chapter 291: Someone from Beijing
The aroma of the wine is sweet.
Fu Jiuqu's breathing was warm.
Xin Yixin's eyes jumped and he coughed lightly, "Good poetry!" The king of the county is very interested. β
Before the words fell, Fu Jiuqu's arm was like a bear hug, trapping her whole person in her arms and tightening.
"That's not poetry, it's ......... love"
The usual King of Guangling County would not be so Meng Lang.
Xin Yi seriously suspected that Fu Jiuqu had drunk too much, "What are you doing?" What about the carriage? β
"Can't I hug you if I don't do anything?" Fu Jiuqu lowered his head, looked at her with confused eyes, and suddenly leaned down.
Xin Yi's heart jumped, her cheeks were inexplicably hot, but Fu Jiuqu glanced at it, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, her lips and her cheeks were missed, and then her head hung down on Xin Yi's shoulder unceremoniously.
The beauty was in his arms, and he sighed long.
"Little Eleven, don't run around anymore...... Alas, I'm easy to find. β
Xin Yi sighed, didn't argue with the drunk, only patted him lightly on the back, and asked, "Where did you go to find me?" β
"You don't know where to go, I will let people look for you all over Bianjing, you little conscienceless, there is no trace, and no one has seen you out of the city......"
Fu Jiuqu did not mention her own fear after her disappearance, and said lightly:
"Later, I learned that Jingzhao Junjun left Beijing suddenly, so I guessed that you were with her...... I went to General Zhao's mansion and waited for you. β
Fu Jiuqu's warm breath fell on his ears, like a flame, scorching, the narrow carriage was slowly jolting, gradually charming, and the temperature in the air seemed to have risen a lot.
Xin Yi was about to lose his breath and pushed his dead body.
"It looks so thin, but it's so heavy."
Fu Jiuqu didn't seem to hear her complaints, smiled lowly, raised Xin Yi's fine white chin with one hand, and slowly rubbed her cheek with the jade plate fingers.
"There are beauties, they will never forget when they see them, they will not see them for a day, and they will think like crazy...... Little Eleven, you just like it. β
"......" Xin Yi was about to laugh angrily.
Who is a beauty, and who is crazy about beauty?
"It looks like I'm really stupid. Upside down ......"
"Don't like this? That's another sentence. β
Fu Jiuqu frowned slightly, hugged her and was silent for a long time.
"At that time, I was drunk with beauty, and the beauty was as delicate as a flower......"
"......" Xin Yi squinted at him.
"The green eyebrows and sideburns are parting, and the heart is cut off when you can't see it."
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"The flowers and trees on both sides of the Xiangjiang River are deep, and the beauties are not sad."
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"Acacia plum blossoms overnight, suddenly in front of the window suspected to be a gentleman ......"
Crazy, crazy!
Xin Yi felt that Fu Jiuqu was probably addicted to memorizing Tang poems, and watched her read it babblingly, which was ridiculous and cute.
"Little Eleven, isn't Brother Jiu carrying it well?" Fu Jiuqu frowned and stopped, looking at her smiling face, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he asked seriously.
Xin Yi smiled shallowly, and was about to praise him, when the hand on his waist was tight.
"I don't punish you, I don't know what to do......" Fu Jiuqu chuckled and pressed against her, perhaps suppressed for a long time, and perhaps through the wine, this kiss had a little ferocious meaning.
"Fu Jiuqu!" Xin Yi couldn't breathe.
"It's called Brother Nine."
The stubborn King of Guangling County pulled back her dodging head.
Xin Yi was helplessly suppressed under his breath like a heat wave, clinging to his shoulders and enduring the predation like a storm......
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The carriage stopped at the door of the Yuelai Inn, and Duan Sui gave the groom a reward and opened the curtain to help him.
"Ninth Master, it's here."
The two people in the car glanced at each other, Xin Yi's cheeks were crimson, like peach branches falling into a lake, and the atmosphere was full of ripples......
Duan Sui rubbed his nose, "Can the Ninth Master go?" β
Fu Jiuqu sighed, his head drooped, as if he couldn't even speak.
Is this man really just rightly drunk? She glanced helplessly at Duan Sui's suspicious gaze and nodded weakly.
"I guess I can. We held him a little bit. β
Duan Sui: "Okay. β
The two of them helped Fu Jiuqu to walk inside, Cheng Cang followed silently with a knife, and Sun Huai had already cleaned up the room in the inn, and when he heard the movement, he ran out and greeted him with a smile.
"Ouch! My lord, why are you so drunk? β
Xin Yi wanted to say that someone would pour a cup, but the king of Guangling County also wanted face, so he could only smile vaguely: "At the banquet at General Zhao's mansion, the adults were enthusiastic, and the county king couldn't refuse, so he drank a few more cups." β
Sun Huai sighed, hurriedly pushed open the door, and let them put Fu Jiuqu on the couch.
He was busy before and after, wiping his hands and face for Fu Jiuqu, and was about to let someone carry hot water up, but the drunk Fu Jiuqu was unreasonable, suddenly turned over, glanced up, and drove everyone out dissatisfied.
"Little Eleven stays and serves me, you stand down."
Sun Huai let out an "ah" and almost couldn't close his mouth.
Cheng Cang and Duan Sui were also eye to eye, thinking that something was wrong with their ears.
Is this a drunken drink and no martial arts? Xin Yi looked at the King of Guangling County who was half-closed and looked at him with half-closed eyes, thought about it, and said to Sun Huai and the others:
"Listen to the king's commands. I'll take care of the king. β
She is a doctor, Fu Jiuqu is a drunk at the moment, she feels that there is nothing to take care of Fu Jiuqu, and with the intimacy on the carriage, she feels that this guy may be angry that she chased her from Beijing and took the opportunity to take revenge on herself......
Then let him vent his anger......
However, Sun Huai and the others didn't think so.
Over the years, there has never been a woman in the Ninth Master's room to stay overnight and wait.
It is self-evident what kind of Xin Yi was left tonight.
Sun Huai's hearts were surging, but in the end, they were all people who had seen the world, one was calmer than the other, and their faces were calm and light.
"Then there will be Mrs. Lao."
Xin Yi smiled: "You're welcome. β
"The lady wants to pass the water for a while, so she will call a small one. I'm right next door......"
Sun Huai said in a whisper, before the words fell, his body had already rushed out, grabbed in front of Cheng Cang and Duan Sui, and disappeared.
This speed ......
Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized the meaning of Sun Huai's words, and couldn't help but laugh.
He is a father-in-law, why do you have so many flowers and colors in your heart?
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The room was quiet.
Fu Jiuqu turned over to the inside, leaving half a bed position, closed his eyes and soon lost his voice.
Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, Xin Yi didn't bother, took out a book and read it by the couch for a while, then yawned.
She found two chairs and set them up, and was about to spend the night here, when there was a strange movement in the inn, like a cat's night terror, or a woman's short wail.
In an instant, tranquility was restored.
Xin Yi lightly turned off the lights and walked to the window to listen.
The night was quiet, only the rustle of the trees.
Xin Yi waited for a moment and slowly lifted a corner of the curtain.
There was a faint flicker of fire outside the window.
"Ninth brother, ninth brother, wake up. Wake up! Xin Yi leaned over and patted the sleeping Fu Jiuqu.
He rolled over and went back to sleep.
Is this drunk into a fool?
Xin Yi listened to the panicked footsteps and shouts, gritted his teeth, dragged Fu Jiuqu's arm, and was about to carry the person up, when a loud bang suddenly came from the window.
Several black-clothed people broke through the window, holding long knives in their hands, as if they had been prepared, and went straight to Fu Jiuqu on the bed, a steel knife with a flickering handle with a cold chill.
"Brothers, slaughter this dog officer! Eliminate harm for the people! β
Xin Yi picked up Fu Jiuqu's long sword, stared at them with straight eyes, and stood in front of the bed to protect Fu Jiuqu, his face was as white as a hellish Shura.
"Cheng Cang, Duan Sui, come and protect Brother Jiu!"
She shouted as she watched her enemies.
The closed door was kicked open by Cheng Cang.
However, a group of black-clothed people suddenly rushed up and stopped in front of him and Duan Sui, making it impossible for them to leave.
At this moment, a scream broke through the air outside the inn.
"Gone water, walked ...... water"
There was more than one place where the fire started.
There were fire points in the east, south, west, and north corners, which quickly spread with the help of the wind and tung oil, and the smoke was pungent.
There was a commotion in the inn, and the firelight lit up the sky.
The shopkeeper beat a small copper drum, upstairs and downstairs kept telling people to get up.
Countless people were woken up, got up in panic, cleaned up, ran and ran, extinguished the fire, and put out the fire, inside and out.
Xin Yi secretly said that it was not good, looked at the black-clothed man with a large number of people, and asked loudly with a cold face: "Who are you instructed by?" How much silver did you take from him? I'll give you three times! Five times over! β
The other party thought that Xin Yi was Fu Jiuqu's guard, and surrounded him with a cruel smile.
"We don't want money, we just want the life of this dog officer. Brothers, come on! β
Xin Yi snorted coldly, and her pretty face was full of murderous anger.
"If you are not afraid of death, come-"
She raised her sword, and suddenly a long arm stretched out behind her, grabbed her waist and dragged her to the couch, and then, as if it had long legs, the bed curtain suddenly rose into the air and rushed to the door of the man in black.
"I'll come." Fu Jiuqu hugged Xin Yi, patted her back soothingly, sat up slowly, took the long sword from Xin Yi's hand, and smiled coldly at the man in black in front of him.
"You're too late, I'm going to wake up."
His eyes are clear and black, and he smiles deeply, where is he half drunk?
Xin Yi suddenly realized that he had been deceived by this guy.
He's not drunk at all!
On the carriage, it was just a matter of teasing with wine.........
She glanced at Fu Jiuqu with a faint and resentful look, which had the meaning of settling accounts after the autumn.
Fu Jiuqu smiled and hooked his finger at the man in black.
"Come on, let's get on together!"
Several black-clothed people saw Fu Jiuqu wake up, with a handsome face that seemed to be smiling and not half drunk, and they were stunned for a moment, the knife was in front of them, and they didn't dare to step forward.
"You, you're not drunk?"
Fu Jiuqu: "How can you get drunk with a glass?" β
The man in black looked at him in disbelief, paused, and gritted his teeth.
"Kill!"
Xin Yi was horrified.
Fu Jiuqu is in danger alone, how dangerous is that? She immediately bounced to her feet, picked up a celadon vase on the cabinet and slammed it at the group of men in blackβ
"The King of the County!" A coquettish cry came suddenly.
Xin Yi turned his head and saw that the person who shouted at Fu Jiuqu was actually Zhou Yiliu?
She was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to think about why Zhou Yiliu appeared in Yuezhou, she saw this beautifully dressed woman rushing into the room with two guards from the Eldest Princess's Mansion.
"Save the county king!"
Zhou Yiliu looked like a beautiful hero, and ran to Fu Jiuqu desperately.
The two guards also joined the battle, and she, when a man in black stabbed his waist knife into Fu Jiuqu's chest, she lunged forward and padded her body......