Chapter 77: Things are not people
After recuperating for a few days, Xiuying gave Wang Xian a burden of food. After Wang Xian thanked her repeatedly, she followed the direction pointed by Xiuying and went back to her small room outside the capital.
Wang Xian was silent all the way, and his heart was like ashes.
Dongli is sad, and she is even more sad. If Dongli lost only Ruoqian, then she lost not only Ruoqian, but also her father and Dongli.
All the way to the beautiful mountains and rivers, Wang Xian returned to the village, but did not dare to return to the capital. What people are most afraid of is that things are wrong with people, and Wang Xian can't accept everything. Without an out-of-this-world thought, Wang Xian felt for the first time that it was painful to be a mortal.
As soon as he got home, Wang Xian was exhausted, and fell asleep on the road without thinking about anything. When I woke up, it was already dusk, and there were sister-in-law Zhang and sister-in-law Lin sitting beside me.
Strange, why are the two of them here?
"Yo, wake up, come on, eat, eat. Sister-in-law Zhang threw down the soles of her busy shoes, ran out happily, and then ran back with a big bowl of chicken soup.
Sister-in-law Lin served the meal and placed it directly in front of Wang Xian.
Wang Xian was very embarrassed, so he had to say thank you while eating.
"Don't you two eat?" Wang Xian asked.
Sister-in-law Zhang smiled and waved her hand, "We have already eaten, this is specially made for you." ”
Wang Xian looked at the two women in front of him with teary eyes, and was so moved that he was in a mess.
"That young man is very handsome," Sister-in-law Lin continued to collect the soles, "He came the next day after you left, and he deliberately left a lot of silver when he knew you were gone, saying that he wanted us to take good care of you......"
Sister-in-law Lin said to herself, so anxious that Sister-in-law Zhang was secretly kicking her. Sister-in-law Lin reacted, covered her mouth and smiled embarrassedly: "That ......"
Wang Xian's smile gradually dimmed, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, "Did he say anything else?"
He didn't say anything, he just said that if you come back, let him know. ”
After dinner, Wang Xian was in the courtyard to cool off, accompanied by the stars and fireflies, and was always a little uneasy.
She came back alone this time, what should Fengyang and their group of people do? Won't they all die! I don't know who took the "Yin Book" in the end, thanks to Ruoqian's hard work, even her life was taken.
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, Wang Xian couldn't sit still anymore, and borrowed a fast horse from the village chief's family to gallop to the capital.
The night in the capital is not lonely, on the contrary, the night in the capital is more interesting than the day.
Wang Xian carefully stepped on the long street, walked the most familiar road, and came to the mansion that had been replaced with a plaque.
The new and dazzling word "Jiangnan" on the plaque says it all, and Wang Xian thinks that so many people have died in vain, and his mood becomes even heavier. She stayed in front of the door for a long time before reluctantly leaving, the people inside were different, her room must have changed people, and Wang Ziliang's study must have changed owners.
In the end, none of them can be kept.
Walking sourly all the way, Wang Xian suddenly remembered the impeccable, unsmiling face when he passed by Qingshan Tower, Ruoqian often came here. As if to come to miss it, Wang Xian walked up to the second floor and sat down casually. The storyteller on the stage is still spitting, but the mood of the people who listen to the storytelling in the audience has changed greatly.
Wang Xian listened to the book quietly, and ignored the teacup in his hand that burned his palms red.
At this moment, a voice came from the stairs behind him, and it became clearer and clearer.
"Hmph, the capital is just like that, Jiangnan is much more lively than here. ”
It's so coquettish and arrogant, and it's a little familiar. Wang Xian silently looked back and saw the face that he couldn't forget even if he died - the woman who pushed Ruoqian off the cliff that day!
At this time, Jiang Nanxue was surrounded by a group of sisters, and everyone echoed whatever she said.
"Ah Xue, your family is really powerful! The rebellion of the Junyang Wu Clan, you can solve it at once. ”
"That's right, I heard that the Junyang Wu clan has long been out of shape. The previous Wang He could still see it when he was there, but now that he is dead, the saint and the queen don't even look at any affection. ”
"The rabbits are in a hurry and bite people! What can't they do for fame and fortune? Fortunately, Ah Xue and his family took down that group of traitors in one fell swoop, otherwise they would have made trouble!"
With a "click", the cup in Wang Xian's hand broke into pieces. She stood up with a pale face, walked straight to Jiang Nanxue and her party, and gritted her teeth and said, "What do you call a traitor?"
Jiang Nanxue took a look, isn't this the one who couldn't be killed a few days ago? Later, I didn't know that the rescuers who moved all the way were almost wiped out!
When I think of this Jiang Nanxue, I can't get angry, I haven't done anything that doesn't go along with her since I was a child! Last time, this dead girl didn't know what demon magic she used to invite a big man, and this time she must return all her anger!
"Hmph!" Jiang Nanxue stood up, "The whole world knows that the Junyang Wu Clan is a traitor, do you want us to repeat it?"
When Wang Xian saw her face, he suddenly remembered Ruoqian, and when he heard her say this, he was so angry that he rushed forward and punched her. Jiang Nanxue didn't usually get mixed up, and soon the two scuffled together.
One punch at the other, all of them are venting hatred.
I don't know how long it took, the two didn't fight up and down, until one person shouted "The government is coming", and Wang Xian took advantage of the panic to escape.