Chapter 120: Falling to Sleep (4)
Her face was as red as an apple, she smiled and showed her tiger teeth, and said, "Anyway, Brother Ye is not in a hurry to go, there is still some time before the dinner party in the Wei Mansion!"
Lao Yun's breathing sound was like thunder, swallowing the saliva in his mouth, and said, "Yes." ”
She took off her outer robe and threw it on a chair, and a bright red bandeau dress swayed with her figure, and her graceful waist walked towards the bedside.
As if there was an invisible but unbreakable knot on the two of them, Lao Yun slowly followed her, walking over little by little.
She got to the bedside, took off her straw sandals, shrunk her legs and feet into the bed, and moved her whole body inside, as if to hide inside.
Lao Yun kicked off his shoes, took off his clothes and pants, threw himself on the bed, and pressed her under his body.
She suddenly thought of something, laughed, and said, "That lady just gave birth to a child and screamed heart-scratching, why didn't you think about it......"
Lao Yun took off her skirt, reached out and touched her leg upwards, and said disdainfully: "That woman is like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, can she still make people interested in shouting like this?"
Her eyes were confused, but she couldn't laugh anymore, "I'm afraid I'll be like that...... If I shouted too loudly, wouldn't you like it?"
Lao Yun thought about it for a while, and suddenly proudly stretched his fingers into Xiao Shuang's mouth, the fingertips touched the soft and warm, and said, "Don't worry, I'm Lao Jianghu." ”
As soon as she hit him with her hand, she immediately shrank and let out an abrupt "ah", but unfortunately there were two fingers in her mouth, and she couldn't shout - it was really an old man.
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After the Yongdao is in the city, which is basically where the rich and powerful are, the position near the south of the city was originally Anrenfang, after the Tang Dynasty years of war, it has long been destroyed, and later this piece was divided into the city by the people in Chang'an City, several households around are relying on the business to make a fortune, and the small wild goose pagoda left by the Recommendation Temple, this tower has 15 floors, about more than ten zhang high, the inside and outside are still intact.
Jiang Shouhua stood at the top of the tower, looking at the Yongdao crossing from afar, watching Ye Yunsheng bring a cart of things into the city and go up to Wei Xian's mansion. met a few Jianghu people in the middle, and she didn't recognize them, so she saw Ye Yunsheng kill them all in one go.
She is far away from the Wei Mansion, and she can vaguely see the brilliant lights on the house, the crowds, and the lively atmosphere is as if she is around.
At the top of the Little Wild Goose Pagoda, there is a half-human-high stone ball, which looks like a round sun from afar. She sat on the stone ball, her short hair was blown by the wind that never returned, and then she cast her gaze into the distance, looked vaguely for a while, and vaguely found the location of Liu's mansion.
When Ye Yunsheng walked into the Wei Mansion alone with the carriage, she held her cheeks that were red by the wind, and stared blankly at a small dot in her eyes, which was a quiet and leisurely courtyard in her heart, and a lonely plum tree was planted in it.
I don't know how the plum blossoms on the tree are growing now.
Her internal injuries have healed, even if she was taken outside the city by Ye Yunsheng before, and on a cold night in winter, she bathed in a mountain stream like ice water, and she didn't feel anything - ordinary women, if they were immersed in such water, they were afraid that they would suffer from the cold and get seriously ill, and if they were unlucky, it would not be strange to die directly. She has internal strength in her body, and the cold can't enter her body at all, so where can she get cold?
But on the small wild goose pagoda that looked at Chang'an and had an unobstructed view of the lights of thousands of homes, she felt a little cold and shrunk her shoulders slightly.
I don't know how she can't overcome the chill here......
Before she could see what to do, she flew up, streaked through the air a fluttering figure in white clothes, and landed far above the roof of a house.
The clogs touched the tile without a sound, as if it had a soft cloth under it.
After listening quietly for a while, Jiang Shouhua jumped to the top of a hut on the side, walked four steps to the corner of the eaves, and slowly floated down. In the courtyard behind, people were talking, and the sound of chopsticks touching was faintly heard. The door of the hut was open, and inside was the firewood room, the fire under the stove was extinguished, and the large pot was upside down on the table.
She walked back through the narrow passageway, flanked by a row of red-lacquered jars of wine on the ground, and a basket of unwashed and muddy vegetable leaves and fruits. There were many strips of meat hanging on her head against the window, she didn't like this fishy smell, she lowered her head slightly, came to the back, and saw the firewood piled up against the corner.
The firewood of the big family, apparently picked, dry and hard, heavy in the hand.
She took a firewood knife from the side, chopped several sticks, and made wooden plaques. Then he walked to the stove with his head down, took a little finger-long, skinless knife, picked a low stool to sit on with firewood, sat down and pinched the knife and hooked it on the wooden sign.
Dad, eldest brother, sister-in-law, nephew, and several subordinates...... Up and down Liu's house, all the names she remembered made tablets......
She took out a small cloth like a square scarf from her bosom and shook it, this small cloth was originally folded, untied and turned into a cloth bag of arm length, just enough to put several tablets into it.
When I walked out of the firewood room, someone in the back courtyard was chanting poetry, this person was a Qindi old dialect, shocking, but unfortunately the wine was strong, I don't know what to sing, I can't leave homesickness, celebrate the New Year.
But in Jiang Shouhua's heart, with the majestic and vast rhythm, a murderous poem was born.
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But in all the world's affairs, the world's words are not bad, and the world's words are bad, it is difficult to be good.
It's all called "useless in the world", how can you be so capable?
Wei Xian only felt that the times were not good, and he had bad luck today! Originally, he gathered a group of masters in the rivers and lakes, and wanted to discuss a countermeasure to deal with Yun Wujing, and then he hoped that the other party would come to the door, and he happened to do a game, and he would break it!
Who would have thought that the lawless Yun Wujing did not come, but the useless Ye Yunsheng came!
He had heard Xu Qing mention the name of Ye Yunsheng, after all, he was Fang Zimo's old friend, he was in Chang'an, and he still had contact...... But how did you say it at the time?
This person is Xu Qing's defeated general, and he has not won a single victory in more than 100 sword battles, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him "useless in the world", and he has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for seven years.
Wei Xian drove away the old family courtyard that was following him, and told the old servant who had been with him for many years to flee for his life. He ran to the backyard alone, his head still a little messy, his thoughts difficult to concentrate, panicked, and sweating profusely.
He thought that Monk Tinghai had asked him to send someone to deal with Ye Yunsheng several times, but damn, why didn't he listen to this monk at that time!
The people who were looked down upon came to the door, and the blood of the beatings flowed like rivers, and the corpses were all over the place, and even the nine tribulations died!
Wei Xian came to a well, looked back, and looked around for a while, but there seemed to be no one in the dark backyard. He exhaled, climbed into the well, and jumped down to "plop" into the water.
There is only this well in the backyard, which is an old well, the water is deep, and it is two feet away from the wellhead, but it will not hurt.
It's just cold, so cold that his nervous and hot body suddenly became cold. He has excellent water nature, grew up on the side of the Wei River since he was a child, stepped on the water at the moment, touched half a circle along the well wall, touched an iron handle, stepped on the foot twice, stepped on a rock convex, climbed up half of his body with the help of strength, slapped on the well wall, and saw a stone slab turning, revealing the hole.
The hole is not large, and a person can barely climb into it, and inside is the dark room that he asked Liao Changzhong to arrange.