Chapter 149: Bad things are far less important than freedom

Emperor Ci didn't know how many times they wanted to help, but they would be rejected by Chu Jiujiu without a word, and they refused neatly.

Afraid of Liniang's cold, Chu Jiujiu was protected by a white fur throughout the whole process, and landed on the stone steps step by step, and his feet were also stable.

Erya was standing at the door of the Sunset Inn, waiting for the proprietress to come back, and the moment she tiptoed to see the little fairy, she hurriedly trotted up to meet her.

She was still immersed in the joy of seeing the little fairy, and saw her fall down in the wind, but her hand was stretched forward, for fear of breaking the person in her arms.

In the arms of the ink-robed boy next to him, he also hugged a bloody man, still dripping blood, and his pupils were obviously shocked.

Fortunately, the hand of the young man in the green shirt was always at his side, and he pulled the little fairy back with one hand and hugged her into his arms, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The little slave in a gray robe, his little face wrinkled, quickly rushed to the ground, and put himself under the woman who fell out of the arms of the little fairy.

The girl in the dark green robe quickly squatted down to help the woman up.

At the same time, the yellow-shirted young man squatted down and helped up the gray-robed slave who fell to the ground.

Erya trotted over, still out of breath, looked at the young man in green shirts, and asked worriedly, "Little fairy, what's wrong?" ”

The young man in the green shirt looked gloomy, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her, but lowered his head, and his eyes were full of the unconscious little fairy in his arms.

Erya took a look, the little fairy looked very haggard, her little face was red from the cold, her lips were pale, and what was even more distressing was that her face was full of tears and her body was covered with blood.

Erya couldn't help frowning and thinking, what's wrong?

The little fairy is hurt?

Only then did she glance down at the woman in the yellow shirt who was being helped up.

After seeing that it was the proprietress, she squatted down suddenly, her pupils were about to burst, and she asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with the boss?" Why is it covered in blood? I'm going to get the medicine box!! ”

As she spoke, she held back her tears, turned around and ran back, but was grabbed by Mo Li's wrist.

A dull voice was heard, "She's dead." ”

Rumble...

Erya felt that the whole person had collapsed, and she couldn't breathe, she pounded her blocked heart hard, and tears burst out in an instant.

There was a trance in front of her, and her small body seemed to be crushed by a boulder, crushing her to the ground.

"Erya, you stay in the inn honestly, I'll be back soon, when I come back, if I find that there is one less guest, I'll throw you back into the wolf's den, do you hear?"

This was the last word the hostess said to her.

She took good care of the guests, especially Su Qingran, knowing that the proprietress was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and the second lady took care of her meticulously, and was still waiting for the proprietress to come back and praise her.

She was raised by wolves, she didn't know who her biological parents were, and for the first time she learned to speak human words, she was the boss lady.

The proprietress can do anything, excellent martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even cooking skills are a must, suitors can be lined up from Pingyang City to Yanliu Lane, but her temper is notoriously hot, and no one dares to bully her.

Er Ya couldn't figure it out, why did the boss die anymore?

The proprietress must have been scaring her.

Thinking of this, Erya wiped a handful of tears, her eyes were red, she smiled when she turned around, knelt and crawled over, hugged the proprietress into her arms, covered her red neck, tried her best to ignore the wound, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss...... Erya will be obedient in the future, you say to the east, never to the west...... Can you stop making such jokes...... It's really not funny at all......"

No one will respond to her, no one will teach her a lesson, and no one will feel sorry for her again.

Su Qingran, who was just getting better and still walking a little unsteadily, was about to go up the mountain to save people, when he stood at the door of the inn and heard a cry of heartbreak.

At the foot of the empty mountain, the people of the inn all ran down in a hurry to see and stood in a ball at the door of the inn.

The sky is white, it is the coldest morning in Pingyang, the sky is flashing, there is no warmth, the cold is drilled into the bone marrow, the cold guests rub their hands, ha, and wrap their shirts tightly.

Someone poked the arm of the person next to him, "What's going on?" Crying so sadly, isn't it just a dead person? Is this necessary? ”

"It's annoying! People are still sleeping in beauty sleep, what kind of mourning is this daylight howl! ”

"Phew! Staying in an inn, it's fucking unlucky! ”

"That's it, this son is still waiting for the charcoal fire! If you freeze to death, you'll have to smash the store! ”

“……”

Wen Xiaogongzi just wanted to pack up his things and go home quickly, ran to the door of the inn, heard people's cynicism, and was angry: "Do you have a little conscience!" I don't look at the appearance of my own crooked fruit and cracked dates, twisting and turning, do you want to become a sperm, and still sleep beauty, are you worthy! It's not your family who died, what kind of shelf are you putting up, do you know who I am? ”

He stretched out his feet forward, "Remember everything for me, this store, I covered!" If anyone dares to move, I will greet his whole family! ”

One nostril of the crowd was two big, and when they looked down and saw the Wen family pattern printed on the black boots, they immediately wilted, and they didn't dare to breathe in fright, so they bowed their heads and apologized.

The Wen family they can't afford to mess with.

Young Master Wen was still immersed in anger.

It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds.

Before he bullied people, he was just rich and powerful, looking for a little beauty, and he was just a gentleman.

But in the face of human sophistication, following the little beauty all the way, he felt a lot, it turned out that some people even had broken bones.

He planned to go home first, and told his parents that he really liked someone this time, and he was deeply attracted to her, and he couldn't extricate himself, so he asked his parents to help him snatch Ah Jiu Meiren, and then take some silver back, and stay at this sunset inn, no one can make a mistake.

Su Qingran ran over like crazy, stumbled twice, ran to the ink-robed boy, looked at the fashion of the body in his arms, his head was blank, his body couldn't use any strength, and he collapsed to the ground.

She looked at Liniang in Erya's arms, couldn't believe what was in front of her, kicked up a puff of dust, and got farther and farther away from the pale and bloodstained face.

In the past, Su Qingran was a squeamish and cowardly eldest lady, and she would burst into tears when she saw the little flying insects.

At the moment, she couldn't cry a word, the strength in her body seemed to be drained, and she kicked back for a long time, still in place without moving, she kept shaking her head: "No, no, how could they die!" Impossible! ”

The second girl stared at her with tears in her eyes, and roared, "It's all your fault!" If you hadn't come to beg the proprietress, how would she have gone up the mountain! And how can you die! ”

Erya gently put Liniang on the ground, pounced on Su Qingran's wolf, grabbed her neck, and gritted her teeth: "I'll kill you!" ”

Su Qingran suddenly felt that her breath was not smooth, her hands were on her sides, and the force on her hands became bigger and bigger, she was begging for death.

"Erya! Stop it! Mo Li picked her up with one hand, and when she saw her tear-stained appearance on her face, her tone softened a lot, "Liniang was smiling when she left, the most reassuring thing is you, she will watch you from the sky, you have to learn to be strong and keep the inn she runs wholeheartedly in order, so that she can rest assured, otherwise she will be sad." ”

These words were said by Mo Li when he was a child, listening to Yong'an Hou.

After the death of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, my brother cried for a long, long time.

He was too young at the time, and he didn't know life and death, so he would only follow his brother in a hurry, and thanks to his cleverness, he saw that his brother didn't move for a long time after drinking a glass of water, so he sat on the ground and cried, and Yong'an Hou cried, which saved his brother.

At that time, Yong'an Hou said these words, and finally coaxed his brother well.

Sure enough, it worked.

Erya raised her sleeves and wiped her tears vigorously, and picked up Liniang and walked towards the inn.

The small body was bent down, and the steps were firm and powerful.

People who want to help her, are simply rejected.

She can take the hostess home alone.

Emperor Ci put the fashion on the ground, he knew best that this kind of grief of losing his loved ones needed to be quiet for a while.

Afraid that Su Qingran would beg for death, he said in a deep voice: "Mourning, he wants you to live well." ”

After the words fell, the group turned around and left.

What they are most worried about now is Chu Jiujiu.

The girl shrunk in Lusheng's arms, the blood red and white fur dyed by the wind, and on her haggard little face, her eyebrows were always wrinkled, and those who watched it felt bitter in their hearts.

Lu Sheng carefully placed the person on the bed, stretched her eyebrows with her white fingertips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Good, it's all over." ”

His elongated tone dyed the spring breeze, burrowed into Chu Jiujiu's ear, and meandered through the tear mole and shed a tear.

Chu Jiujiu could hear Erya's heart-rending crying, could also hear their conversations, and could hear Lu Sheng's warm voice coaxing her.

She was just too tired, her eyelids were too heavy to lift up.

The girl's tears were like pearls, crystal clear, but burning people's hearts, Lu Shengyu's fingers swept the tears, wiped them on the pink lips, and sipped them.

Bitter.

Liuyu took on the responsibility of changing Chu Jiujiu's clothes, and seeing that everyone was still staying in the house, staring at His Majesty, Chen An put his hand on his chest, picked up the small notebook with his personal belt, put the pen against his chin, put on a posture, and began to bombard, "Don't you go out?" The little one should be remembered carefully, and when the young lady wakes up, she will marry all the people who have seen her body. ”

Lu Sheng turned his head to look at him, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Then I don't have to go?" ”

Chen An nodded: "That's natural." ”

Your Majesty, I wish the deer beauty would change her clothes by herself.

Emperor Ci's eyes sank, grabbed Lu Sheng's arm, and walked out, "She needs to rest." ”

He wanted to stay.

It's not impossible to marry him.

But he didn't want Lusheng to be there.

Mo Li smelled a strong smell of vinegar, fanned the tip of his nose with his hand, shook his head helplessly, and followed.

Chen An was still not at ease, glanced at the girl in the dark green robe, turned around in three steps, and couldn't help but speak when the door was closed, "Miss is so good to you, you have to know how to cherish it." ”

Alone and threatening is not a wise move, it is best to use both hard and soft measures.

Chen An could feel that Liuyu cared about His Majesty in Yingxian Temple, but his intuition told him that it was indispensable to guard against people's hearts.

In his life dictionary, only two words are written: Your Majesty.

Nothing else.

Liuyu nodded, "Well, don't worry. ”

didn't notice the perfunctory disdain, so Chen An closed the door.

At this time, he killed Chu Jiujiu, didn't Ming Huanghuang tell others that she was the murderer?

Liuyu doesn't know how to do it.

I'm not going to get my hands dirty either.

The girl's bright face, the miserable white visible to the naked eye, the close-fitting red shirt was messy, soaked in a large area of blood red, and it was impossible to tell for a while whether the blood was redder or the red shirt was more colorful.

Is Chu Jiujiu so vulnerable?

Chu Jiuyue's current appearance completely subverted Liuyu's inherent perception of her.

Liuyu wiped off the blood stains on her little face with warm water, changed into a vermilion robe, and straightened the white fluff on her cuffs, a series of movements were very gentle, like caring for the fragile glass.

On the other side, inside the house was the sound of charcoal burning.

A rush of warmth covered the chill on the three of them.

Emperor Ci pushed the charcoal stove in front of Lu Sheng, bent his long legs, leaned sideways on the edge of the table, and looked out the window, "Have you noticed that the child named Changsheng is gone?" ”

Lu Sheng sat upright, took the tea handed over by Mo Li, and said in a light tone: "Well, just off the mountain, while our attention was not on him, he sneaked away." ”

Mo Li, who was roasting his hands beside the charcoal fire, added: "By the way, brother, there is something I haven't had time to say, I saw catkins." ”

As soon as he thought of Liu Fu, he became angry, "If he hadn't stopped me, I would have rushed into the sea of fire to save my brother, and he was circling in Pingyang for three days, maybe his master was also here." ”

Hearing this, the emperor's eyes sank, and he looked at Lu Sheng, who happened to be looking at him as well, "Does Childe feel that Changsheng is very much like a person?" ”

"Hmm." Emperor Ci lowered his eyes and stared at the charcoal fire splashing with sparks, "In the Li family, he once reported his family, I didn't think much about it at the time, after all, the Gu family also died at my hands." ”

Mo Li thought of something, and suddenly interrupted: "Could it be those children that my brother deliberately let go back then?" ”

"They're here for revenge?" Seeing that his brother's affairs are still casual, Mo Li is a little worried, "Brother, quickly give me all your martial arts secrets, and now I will study and practice hard to protect you." ”

In the past, the Gu family relied on Gu arts, and even the court had to pay three points, and the brother calculated for too long and too long before pushing the Gu family into the abyss.

Now that he is making a comeback, he must be here to avenge the destruction of the door.

But back then, as soon as they walked into the door of the Gu family, the entire mansion was filled with incense, and the Gu family rushed towards them like crazy, like puppets manipulated by others.

What's even more puzzling is that the Gu family is rushing towards the blade of the sword, as if they are suffering the pain of extinction and are bent on death.

Before and after a cup of tea, the pouring rain fell on the ground and merged into a winding sea of blood.

The rich bloody gas caused people's stomachs to turn upside down.

That was the first time that he and his brother joined forces to kill more than 200 people, and their hearts trembled and became numb from the beginning.

The young man who loves to laugh is full of worry at the moment.

Emperor Ci pressed his elbow hard, sat up with his legs bent, knocked him on the forehead, and let out a low laugh, "Just look down on your brother like this?" ”

"Compared with the Gu family, at the moment, I want to know who destroyed the Su family and the Cang family, and the people behind the scenes want the city defense map, whether they want to make Liangzhou quarrel again, or for what."

He lowered his eyes, rubbed his green fingertips, and a drop of ink fell from the bottom of his eye, blurring.

There was a silence for a while.

After a long time, Lu Sheng got up and walked to the window, looking at the rising sun, the faint light rippled on his handsome face, the feeling of weakness just now was gone, and his eyebrows and eyes contained a little warmth.

"Childe, if you don't understand, take a look again, you see, it's dawn, I've been in this world for more than half a month, in all fairness, bad things are far less important than freedom, stop and enjoy the scenery along the way, everything will eventually have an answer."

The deep palace is hell, the absurd and treacherous world, after all, the world he covets.

Hearing this, Emperor Ci looked at Lu Sheng and smiled no longer faintly, with a temperature that he had never had before, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he lay lazily on his arm, closing his eyes, "I once said that as long as you want to return to the world, I will never stop you." ”

"It was and still is."

Born a confidant, there is no need to say much.

He understands Lu Sheng's humility and arrogance, and Lu Sheng also understands his bad words.

It's just that in the chess game, who can get out of the game.

Lu Sheng walked back, holding his chin in his hand, leaning on the edge of the table, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he closed them with a match.

Mo Li, who was closest to the charcoal fire, sat on the wooden chair instead, with his hands on his handsome little face, crooked on his left side, and slept soundly.

The room was quiet again, and the three of them enjoyed a nap after all the twists and turns.

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As soon as Gu Changsheng got off the mountain, he saw Liu Fu lifting his chin towards him on the second floor, worried that his sister was real, but it would be more in line with his heart.