Chapter Seventy-Three: Falling Out (1)
Jin Jiaojiao avoided his smiling eyes, and felt her mouth even drier.
"When did you wake up?" Deliberately evading Zhao Bingyu's question.
He didn't fall asleep at all, he knew the movements of Jin Jiaojiao and the villagers.
Zhao Bingyu: "Are you still angry?"
can't say it's angry, it's just that she doesn't know what to think of Zhao Bingyu and how to view the relationship between the two.
Jin Jiaojiao: "Why did you pretend to be asleep when you woke up?"
I just want to see if Jin Jiaojiao will come to him.
Zhao Bingyu asked the question back, "So you were thinking about me just now?"
Jin Jiaojiao's tone was already angry, "So you think it's funny, don't you? Wake up and pretend to be asleep."
Deliberately falsifying a fake age to cheat marriage.
They ask each other, but they don't answer, but they seem to understand what they don't give each other.
Jin Jiaojiao shook off his hand and walked out with a limp. There was also a man lying next to him, and it was so strange to have such a conversation.
Zhao Bingyu got up and followed, reaching out to help her, "Wife, slow down, your leg is still injured."
Liars, liars, dead liars!
His sentence "wife" touched Jin Jiaojiao's anger point at once.
โWith a bang, Jin Jiaojiao smashed the wooden scoop containing water from the well to Zhao Bingyu's feet, splashing the hem of his clothes.
"Do you need it! Who's your wife, who's your wife!"
Zhao Bingyu was stunned for two seconds, she didn't expect her to be angry with herself at this time, Jin Jiaojiao was also shocked, how could she become so emotional.
"Who else can my wife have but you, you are my wife." Zhao Bingyu took two steps closer to her, wanting to touch her, and coaxed helplessly as usual, "Wife, can you forgive me? Don't be mad at me, okay?"
He hadn't figured out how to explain his identity to Jin Jiaojiao.
"Don't touch me." Jin Jiaojiao turned sideways to avoid him, unable to control her emotions at all, anger and disgust were all written on her face, "Don't call me wife."
She knew from the beginning that Zhao Bingyu joined the Jin family for money, and she herself just wanted to use him to let Zhao Bingyu gain fame and improve her social status.
It's obviously planned from the beginning, it's just a mutual use of money and power!
So what does she mind now? What is hypocritical? What do you dislike?
Just because the other party is the person he liked when he was a child, he can't tolerate the fact that people marry her for money?
Jin Jiaojiao desperately warned herself not to be angry, not to be angry, this marriage itself is mutually beneficial, as long as the goal is achieved, why care about the process.
But she couldn't help it, she was out of control, she frantically minded that Zhao Bingyu was approaching her for money or any other purpose, marrying her; also madly minded that Zhao Bingyu only cared about her because she was his wife, his wife, and rushed to her to take care of her regardless of his own life.
She is angry, angry that she can't live a chic and transparent life, angry at her eighteen twists and turns, angry at her own hypocrisy and petty family.
All this is just because she is moved, she is moved, she loves him.
She loves Zhao Bingyu.
In all the time she denied her intentions, she had long fallen in love with the slimy, noisy, stupid fox who had been by her side.
Zhao Bingyu hung his hand stiffly, looked at her with hurt eyes, didn't know what to do, and deep down began to fear that she would no longer forgive her deception and propose to leave.
The already weak marital relationship is even more stormy.
"Yo, why are the little two people here in the middle of the night arguing" Chi Song in the other room pulled up the wooden window, looked up at the sky and said, "There's no moonlight here, is this your young man's new flirting technique?"
"Hey, it's good to be young, I think the old man also spent the moon before and after, but he hasn't tried to blind the fire with a black light." He also sighed.
Zhao Bingyu showed a helpless face, "Master, why don't you even listen to the corner of the apprentice." How much did you think back then, more than fifty years ago?
"You should be a teacher and want to hear it, I originally listened to your junior brother grinding his teeth and listening well."
Hehe, Zhao Bingyu arched his hand at him, "Yes, yes, no, no, apologize to you, disturb the master, your old man listened to the little junior brother grind his teeth."
He should have known how cultivated his master was, and how he could be easily drugged.
Jin Jiaojiao looked back and forth at the two of them in embarrassment, and silently sighed that it was really a pro-master and apprentice, and Zhao Bingyu followed this lively and interesting master, no wonder he grew into such a temperament.
"The people of Jufang Village are all heading towards the Nanmu Miasma Forest, let's go after the blind aunt first." Jin Jiaojiao said lightly, "I'll talk about other things later."
Zhao Bingyu said to Chi Song, "Master, then the others will be handed over to you first."
"Go ahead, remember to do what you can, and don't act impulsively." Akamatsu asked.
So Zhao Bingyu took Jin Jiaojiao to ride together, and they soon caught up with the villagers.
Zhao Bingyu grabbed a man at the end of the team and wanted to ask for details. The man was stunned, it was Jiang Sheng, who had scolded Jin Jiaojiao and Zhao Bingyu at the entrance of the village before, and he was shameless.
Jiang Sheng didn't resist, struggled, or spoke, but kept repeating the same sacrificial dance movements until he was tied to a tree by Zhao Bingyu, and he was forced to stop moving.
"Hey, ginger, can you hear me? What are the people of your village doing?"
Jiang Sheng's face was like earth, and he stared at the ground with his eyes down, without any consciousness.
Jin Jiaojiao speculated: "It looks like Miao Jiang's Gu poison, and the five senses of the Gu cultivator are lost, like walking with the corpse, and only obeying the orders of the person who is under the Gu."
"Who will give them a trick? Is it the arrested Li Qi or the blind aunt." Zhao Bingyu said, "Could it be Li Qian?"
Jin Jiaojiao: "The blind aunt is more suspicious, she is the only one in the villagers who is conscious, do you think it is possible that the two of them are in a mess."
Zhao Bingyu: "Then why didn't Aunt Blind take the opportunity to rescue Li Qi when everyone was in a coma, but came here? And why did they go into the miasma forest?"
Speculation is just speculation after all.
"Let's see the situation first, it's not easy." Jin Jiaojiao pointed at Jiang Sheng and said, "What should he do?"
"Let's tie it up here first, and wait for the master to come to confirm if it's really Gu poison."
The two threw down Jiang Sheng and continued to follow the large army.
The villagers walked through the cemetery and stopped at the edge of the miasma forest, where Jin Jiaojiao and Zhao Bingyu hid in the bushes not far away and watched them quietly.
Every dozen or so people in the villagers carried red lanterns, which were still brand new. In the wedding customs of Yuzhou, the bride will be in front of the sedan chair on the wedding day by two beautiful boys and girls to hold the lamp, and the bride will be sent to the husband's house all the time, implying that the bride's wedding days are prosperous and auspicious.
Jin Jiaojiao noticed that the lamp in the hands of the villagers was that kind of lamp, but the big red word "Xi" that should have been posted on it was replaced with a big white word "lay".
One red and one white, forming a strong visual contrast, making people break out in a cold sweat on their backs.
Even if it is the Shangyuan Festival sacrifice to the dead, there will be no such terrifying scene, it is not like the world.
The two had absolutely no understanding of what they were going to do.
After a while, the villager holding the lantern raised it to shoulder level and said the old words in his mouth, while the rest of the people repeated the lyrics and the lyrics.
Like a prayer, like a call, like a wash......
Ethereal, solemn, solemn.
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