Since ancient times, Chang'an West Wind and Rain Chapter 150 Cold Rain Night

On the fifteenth day of each month, it was supposed to be the night of the full moon, but in the evening, a layer of black and oppressive clouds rolled out of thin air over Yangzhou City, and the wind suddenly blew violently.

I'm afraid it's going to change......

Within half an hour, the rain came, and the gloomy night sky was occasionally overshadowed by lightning and thunder, and the wind became sharper.

"Are you awake?" Ning Yuyan looked at the white-robed man on the bed and opened her eyes, and her face showed a look of joy.

Tick, tick......

The moment the white-robed man opened his eyes, he heard a very clear dripping sound, he turned his head to glance at it, and at a glance he saw the wooden basin of water in the house, and there was a steady stream of water flowing down into the wooden basin on the roof.

The house of this poor man's kiln was already dilapidated, and it was normal for it to leak when it rained heavily.

When the white-robed man saw the oil lamp in the room, he heard the noisy sound of rain outside the house, and couldn't help asking, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"One day and one night. Ning Yuyan whispered, "You are too seriously injured, and your body is infected with poison, it is a great luck to wake up so early." ”

"Is it the fifteenth night today?" The white-robed man's face showed a solemn expression, and he looked at Ning Yuyan and asked.

Ning Yuyan nodded, "It's fifteen nights." ”

When the white-robed man heard this, he didn't care about the gauze wrapped around his body, and he turned over and got up from the bed. However, after all, he was injured, his body had not yet stood firm, and his feet suddenly stepped into the air, if it wasn't for Ning Yuyan who supported him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

"You haven't healed yet, and you can't get up yet. Ning Yuyan said with a frown.

The white-robed man shook his head, "Today is the fifteenth night, I have to go, otherwise the Cardinal Sect will be gone." ”

"Is the Cardinal Sect so important?" Ning Yuyan didn't know why, a nameless fire suddenly broke out, and shouted at the white-robed man, "More important than your own life?"

The atmosphere in the house suddenly became much more solemn, and the white-robed man showed a far-fetched smile, "What is fate? Thank you very much for saving my life, if I can survive tonight, I will obey you for the rest of my life." ”

After the white-robed man finished speaking, he opened the door panel, and a fierce wind blew in front of him, and the wind carried rain and wet his face.

"You stop!" Ning Yuyan hurriedly shouted, asking with a stiff face, "What's the matter with this bracelet?"

The white-robed man didn't turn around, and said lightly, "I made a friend in Xiliang, and before he died, he asked me to take the bracelet back to the Central Plains and take care of the owner of the bracelet for him." ”

Ning Yuyan held the bracelet, her eyes were red at some point, she held the bracelet tightly in her right hand, trembling slightly, "Tell me, who killed him." ”

"My brother, Jath. The white-robed man's eyes showed a sharp look again, and he looked at the storm in the sky and said, "After tonight, he will leave Yangzhou." ”

"I'll go too!" Ning Yuyan said in a deep voice.

The white-robed man's face became a little ugly, "This is not a joke! My senior brother Jia Si is already a sixth-order cultivator, and not only that, but he has also practiced the Holy Sect Forbidden Technique......

"You also know that he is a sixth-order cultivator, not to mention that your injuries have not healed yet, now that you are gone, what can you do?" Ning Yuyan returned to the table, and lifted the slender brush with her fingertips, "Everyone in the world knows that my Huagu disciple has a well-known medical skill, but I don't know that in addition to medical skills, Huagu also has swordsmanship that can take people's lives. ”

"I'm also a fifth-order cultivator, so I guess I won't hold you back. Ning Yuyan put on her coat and hid the brush in her sleeve.

......

Shi Dongyu was sitting in the wooden house reading, and the wind was strong outside, blowing the candles on the table flickering, which made him feel a little restless. He subconsciously looked out of the door, and the drifting rain fell mercilessly in the courtyard.

If it weren't for this wooden house, he might have to hide in the streets and alleys at this moment, sheltering from the wind and rain, right?

There was a fragrant smell of noodles wafting from the kitchen, and the noodles in the pot should be almost ready.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth. This is the warmth of home, there is a bed to sleep in when you are sleepy, noodles to eat when you are hungry, and a wife to accompany you when you are lonely.

Holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son......

In Shi Dongyu's sight, a man suddenly appeared, he was wearing a robe, quietly walked into the courtyard, and then a white light and shadow shot out from the coat and landed on Shi Dongyu's table lightly.

Shi Dongyu came back to his senses and hurriedly blinked his eyes, where is there anyone in the courtyard?

On the contrary, on the table, a letter paper stained with a little rain was placed in front of him intact.

Shi Dongyu didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly opened the letter, "Wharf, fishing." ”

The letter was only four simple words, but it seemed as if he had read it for a quarter of an hour. He took a deep breath and a heavy look appeared on his face. He threw the envelope into the oil lamp and burned it, then stood up, walked to the door, and picked up the oil umbrella.

"It's raining so heavily, where are you going?"

As soon as the wife in the room brought out a bowl of hot noodles, she saw that Shi Dongyu had opened the oil umbrella and was about to step out of the door.

"I've got something to go out for. Shi Dongyu turned around and said with a smile.

"But the noodles are ready...... his wife said hurriedly.

Shi Dongyu stepped into the rainstorm, and his words echoed in the chaotic sound of rain, "Let's eat it when I come back......"

His wife put the large bowl of noodle soup in her hand on the table, nodded at the back of the man in the rain, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Well, wait for you to come back." ”

She lowered her head and accidentally saw the book on the table that had not yet been closed, only to see a poem written on the first line of the book, "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." ”

She subconsciously wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, looked up and looked out, the courtyard was empty, only the cold rain was flowing in the world.

......

Tonight, the Yangzhou government was unusually quiet, and the new Shenjian Mansion inspector could be said to be the new official who took office with three fires, and he didn't even say hello, and nearly half of the officers and soldiers in Yangzhou were transferred at once. Zhang Siye sat in his room, feeling indignant in his heart.

That Du Yuchen really doesn't take him as Zhang Siye in his eyes. Think that with the support of the Divine Sword Mansion, you can act recklessly?

Zhang Siye was thinking about it, when the candle flame lit on the table suddenly jumped, which made Zhang Siye can't help but be cautious. The so-called no wind and no waves, this candle flame cannot shake for no reason.

"Zhang Siye. A woman dressed in an extremely voluptuous dress gently pushed the door open.

The woman was born with eyebrow bones, and her whole body exuded a smell that excited men. Even Zhang Siye, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, is no exception. Zhang Siye has been in Yangzhou for ten years, what kind of beautiful woman has not been seen? However, it is really rare to be able to look like this bewitching eyebrow bone in front of him.

"Qinru girl, what kind of wind blew you here?" Zhang Siye immediately stood up, nodded at the woman and said, "Qinru girl, you sit." ”

The woman was dressed in a dark red gauze skirt, with slender long legs stretched out under the skirt, and walked towards Zhang Siye, her fingertips gently brushing his face, leaving a trace of elegant fragrance, which made Zhang Siye almost unable to hold it.

He can't afford to provoke this big man in front of him, even if he gives him a hundred guts, he won't dare!

"You don't have to sit. The woman shook her head and said, "Presumably Zhang Siye should also know what happened tonight, right?"

"Hehe......" Zhang Siye smiled bitterly, "The government thoroughly investigated the case of A Furong, this is not a secret, right?"

"Oh?" the woman opened her cherry mouth and smiled in confusion, "Could it be that Zhang Siye has some secrets hidden in his heart?"

Her voice was beautiful, with a hint of weakness, and it sounded so seductive.

When Zhang Siye heard this, a layer of sweat couldn't help but appear on his forehead, "Miss Qinru said with a smile, how dare I hide a secret in front of you?"

"Really?" the woman's tone suddenly became serious, "You secretly assassinated Gu Mubai, do you want to completely hide it?"

When Zhang Siye heard this, his face turned pale immediately, "Qinru girl, I'm not worried that he will find out something to get rid of future troubles." ”

"But Gu Mubai is still alive......" The woman smiled again, and said in a more pleasant voice, close to Zhang Siye's ear. At the same time, her fingers kept stroking Zhang Siye's chin, "Do you know that the people of the Gu family are already suspicious of you......

"Qinru girl, I ......" Zhang Siye was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to continue. He got rid of Gu Mubai, and he was also selfish. First, he can win their trust, and second, the old man of the ancient family will also be depressed due to the pain of losing his son, so he can take this opportunity to take the authority in Yangzhou officialdom into his own hands.

It's a double reed singing play, but it's a pity that the performance was messed up.

"I'm sincere......" Zhang Siye hurriedly said.

Before he could finish speaking, the woman's fingertips grazed his neck, blood gushing out like a spring of water under the dim oil lamp.

The woman posed a pair of orchid fingers and said to herself in a bewitching tone, "Of course I know that you are sincere, so you should die sincerely......"