I asked Zijun to go back first, and did my last chance to persuade Tao Yao to keep her away from Xiaoxi.

Tao Yao has a big belly, has difficulty moving, and walks like a duck. When climbing the stairs, the feet are wide apart. I followed her, afraid that she would roll down the stairs if she made a mistake. She said I didn't have to follow her, I didn't owe her, and she didn't owe me.

She returned to her room and suddenly retched. I stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when I came out, my sideburns were scattered and my face was pale. I poured her a glass of water, and she took a sip and said, "Don't come back in the future, you have someone you like, and I have it." ”

"Who is it?"

She nodded: "We have discussed, and as soon as the child is born, we will leave the capital." ”

"But you're all women. ”

"But I love her"

"You can't do this," I looked at her, "Xiao Xi is a spy sent to the Republic by the Hammo Empire, she is with you for another purpose, don't be deceived by him." "At this point, I realized that I was like a tangled third person.

Tao Yao thinks I'm lying, she says she'll never be deceived by me again, and she believes that Xiao Xi really loves her. Call me a liar with a mouth full of lies. She chooses her own fate.

Suddenly a strong wind blew outside the window, making the leaves rattle and blow away the thick fog. I seemed to see a man in white standing in the treetops.

"Who is it?" I opened the floor-to-ceiling window, and a cold wind came in from outside, and I didn't see anything. There was no human figure at all, except for the branches of the trees swaying in the wind and the thick fog that undulated like waves in the distance. I looked around until the white mist smeared everything again, and there was still no one to be seen.

I accompanied her to dinner in the evening, and she had a bad appetite, but she ate very seriously, chewing and swallowing each dish slowly before swallowing. Her tears were dripping like a plate of rice. I grabbed her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and I said don't cry, everything will be fine.

"Have you ever seen a broken mirror reunited?" she asked me suddenly

Her tears grew more and more, she ate ten minutes and cried thirty minutes.

At ten o'clock, I received a call from Zijun, telling me that if I don't come back tonight, don't come back in the future. I said goodbye to Tao Yao. Tao Yao looked up at me, squeezing out a smile on her tear-stained face, like wearing an ill-fitting mask. I went over and hugged her in my arms and patted her on the back. She said that she and Xiaoxi were going to another place, and she would live happily ever after. I felt a wave of trepidation. When Tao Yao and I first met her, she told me that everyone has the right to pursue happiness. I laughed at her at the time, saying that there is no happiness in the world. And now happiness has become Taoyao's last hope, but I still cruelly want to deprive her.

Zijun asked me to go to the embassy of the Water God Palace in the capital to find her, located at No. 100 Kamitaki Zhigeng Road, west of the city with the richest water veins. Huashi and Concubine Qin were also there, and they nested in a tea room of less than eight square meters. Eating melon seeds and drinking red fruit wine around the warm table, his face was flushed. I asked Zhang Miao why she wasn't there. The painting poem pointed to Zhang Miao, who was curled into a ball on the sofa in the corner, and said: While shouting to drink, he poured it without drinking two bottles.

I sat cross-legged beside Zijun, drew poems and asked me about the current situation, and asked Zijun about some martial arts competitions. When Zijun was chatting with Huashi, he quietly reached out and pinched my thigh. I couldn't help but cry out in pain. Drawing poems asked me what was wrong. Zijun hurriedly replied: He was choked by the shell of melon seeds. And then he pinched with hatred. Drawing Shi smiled, probably knowing the reason for my name, and continued: In order to maintain relations with Hammer, the Republic has endured many things, and it is difficult to condemn them, but there must be a way.

Zijun stretched out his hand again, and I grabbed her. This woman has to go in. She tried to pull away, and I grabbed it tightly. Coming and going makes the table warm shake. I can't stand the poems in the end: Okay, if there is anything that can't be put on the table, let's listen to it, I'll help you with the staff. Zijun asked me why I came so late, and she called at 10:20:31, and it was 2:30:73 in the morning. I said how could there be 73 seconds, and she thought about it, it should be 37 seconds, and she said 73 seconds wrong. But just keep your mouth shut for 73 seconds. As if I dare to disobey the holy will, I can launch the noon gate and behead me. I hurriedly replied, saying, the fog is heavy, and the car is driving slowly. She lied to her. I don't know what's going on with Zijun these days, I'm getting more and more jealous. I don't think Zijun is a jealous girl, she is cheerful and generous, and she is the only school flower and student president. I've always thought that jealousy is only for little women. The painting poem told me very seriously: When Zijun is not jealous, you will die. I grabbed Zijun's hand in fear, although I don't know what the relationship between the two is, but painting poetry has always been a person who says the same.

Concubine Qin said: Can you let the palace master tell the council about the firearms, so that they can pay attention to it. After all, the palace master is one of the five elders. The painting poem shook his head, he had already said it, it was useless. Zijun sighed helplessly: I thought that those people would be so frightened that they couldn't sleep immediately when they heard the reappearance of the guns, who thought that they didn't seem to take the guns in their eyes at all. I said: they don't pay attention to guns because the Republic has a larger arsenal of guns, and the guns that come out are nothing more than obsolete products from the arsenal. Concubine Qin opened her mouth wide: Really? I made it up, I said.

We discussed it for a long time to no avail, because as long as the Hammo Empire was involved, we all agreed that the Republic could let them go. We feel that the Republic must have an important handle in Hammer's hands. But we don't know exactly what the handle is.

Concubine Qin said that she had a way, and her body almost sat up straight, but she languished again in the blink of an eye. Draw poems for her to speak. It was originally a discussion of what to be afraid of. Concubine Qin was about to say. Suddenly, the door of the tea room was opened, and a cold wind blew in from outside. We looked up and saw Zijun's mother clutching the door frame with a black face, like a resentful woman. She asked Zijun why he didn't go back when he was late, and it would be dawn if he didn't go back. Zijun said that some things were still being discussed. She didn't look at her mother. Still drinking red fruit wine while sipping melon seeds. Painting poetry and Concubine Qin were so frightened by the sudden arrival of the Qingying Heavenly Master that they didn't dare to squeak, and they didn't dare to shake their hands and feet, and looked at Zijun worriedly.

The Celestial Master closed the door and sat down cross-legged. Ask Zijun what is going on and see if she can solve it. She probably knew that Zijun's personality was the same as herself, and she could only channel and not intercept the flow. Zijun's expression changed instantly, and he asked with a smile: Mom, are you willing to help me? Qingying Heavenly Master pouted: It depends. Zijun then told him how the Martial Arts Society was threatened by Xiao Xi and how he couldn't do anything about them, and then he told the Republic of China's taboo against Han Mo one by one.

Qingying Heavenly Master sipped red fruit wine, supported his chin with one hand and listened, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You children don't understand this," she said, "do you know what is the most important thing in the Republic?"

"Martial Arts"

"Technology"

"It's not energy," she smiled arrogantly, "it's energy, the electric lights above our heads, the electric stoves in the table warmers, the oil used in cars, it's all energy, we can't do anything without them." ”

"But does that have anything to do with Hammer?" asked the painter.

"It didn't matter. Her index finger dipped in red fruit wine and drew two circles in the northwest and northeast of the table, and the smile on the corner of her mouth turned into modesty, like a teacher who preaches and receives employment, "But there is always a time when energy is exhausted, and the Republic has four large oil fields in Changqing and Bonanza in the northwest, and Metallurgy and Datian in the northeast." But now most of them have dried up, and only the fields can last for decades. So there is a great need for new oil fields. Our exploration team discovered an oil field in Hammer Lake, which is said to last the Republic for 500 years, and is now in talks with Hammer to jointly exploit it. Therefore, whenever there is a conflict with Hanmo, the overall situation will be the most important, and the big things will be small. ”

"Mom, it's okay if you don't say it, but when you say it, we feel even more hopeless. ”

"You can turn to the media or the courts. ”

"We have thought of this a long time ago, the last time we made such a big move, my aunt also spoke, didn't she let Yuhan and Chen Bao'er go. ”

"Oh, that's it. Well, now that the matter is settled, then you can go back with me. ”

"It's not solved at all," Zijun stood up and argued with her mother.

"There's either a solution to the problem, or there's no solution at all, it's all the same, it's over! So it's useless to think about it, so it's better to go back with your mother." ”

"Not going back"

"Go back"

"Not going back"

"Go back"

"No !!"

"You're going to force me to do it?"

"It's useless for you to do it, you just don't go back. ”

Seeing that the Shadow Heavenly Master was about to arrest people, he hurriedly painted poems and hurried to be a peacemaker. Assured her that Zijun would be absolutely safe here, and that she would send me away soon, and that she would never let me hurt Zijun. I was very unhappy to hear this, and I seemed to have become a male dog with a spring in the spring, and I could have sex with Zijun at will in public. I don't think my self-control is so bad, I said I didn't do anything, let me just say let's go, no way, I'm not going to leave today. I went to the ground, and I loved it. Qingying Heavenly Master snorted coldly, then let's go together, no one should leave. As he spoke, he sat down beside Zijun, opened a bottle of red fruit wine, pressed it to his lips and sipped it. I thought to myself, you're so old, you're still a mother, how can you be like a little girl. Drawing poems and laughing, Concubine Qin reported three boxes of red fruit wine, saying that the humble house is simple and rare to be so lively, let's talk tonight.

We ended up drinking six cases of red fruit wine, and everyone else was drunk and unconscious. Only Zijun and Qingying, a mother and daughter, shouted at dawn and were still guessing boxing.