Chapter 129: Pears are as white as frost and frost
That night, the three of them stayed at the inn.
Seeing that Wang Ruoli had set up two guest rooms, Han Shuang felt a little excited in his heart, if he lived in a different room with the two of them, did it mean that his chance to escape had come?
However, the result of Wang Ruoli's allocation of guest rooms surprised Han Shuang.
It turned out that Wang Ruoli's assignment was that Ruan Jinglun lived in one room, and he and Han Shuang lived in the other.
Wait until you enter the room.
"Stinky thief, you have finally revealed your true nature. Han Shuangyin gritted lightly and looked at Wang Ruoli with disdain.
"You guessed it right. Wang Ruoli deliberately deceived Han Shuang, and said with a bad face, "Do you want to think about how to escape?"
"Hmph, you're less proud!" Han Shuang had no intention of admitting defeat at all.
"You don't have a chance. Wang Ruoli nodded, followed behind, and said in a long voice.
"There will be times when you will be surprised. Han Shuang just couldn't get used to seeing Wang Ruoli look like he was in his chest, "I'm going to take a bath, do you still want to follow?"
"If you don't mind......"
"Mind! mind that I'm going to kill you now!"
"Normally, when I shouldn't see it, I choose to turn a blind eye......"
"Roll ......"
Three watches in the middle of the night.
Han Shuang slept on the bed with a quiet face, sweet and cute, while Wang Ruoli was on the beam, leaning on the beam and falling asleep.
Slowly, there was a murmuring sound from the bed, the voice was delicate, revealing a seductive charm.
Lifting the veil tent, Wang Ruoli smiled lightly, looking at Han Shuang in his sleep, although his eyes were closed, his mouth kept whispering: "...... Stinky Thief...... What do you want to do...... Don't...... Don't mess around......"
Wang Ruoli shook his head and was about to put down the gauze tent, when Han Shuang's tone suddenly changed, becoming numb and soft: "...... Then you have to treat people well...... Don't always have a cold face...... People come by themselves...... Ah...... You're gentle......"
As he spoke, Han Shuang, who had his eyes closed, flexibly pulled Wang Ruoli's hand while gently pulling his pajamas, revealing half of his smooth and white shoulders.
“...... Stinky Thief...... You help others......" Although Han Shuang was in a dream, his limbs were very flexible, his left hand was timidly covering his exposed shoulder, and his right hand was pinned behind him, with a shy expression on his face.
Wang Ruoli stepped forward, but instead of helping to undress, he took the opportunity to restrain Han Shuang's left hand, taking the opportunity to lie down, and firmly pressed Han Shuang under him.
"Don't pretend. Wang Ruoli lowered his head and whispered in Han Shuang's ear, "Your strength has not been restrained from the beginning, have you? ”
Han Shuang was restrained, and his body was still struggling
Zai, his right hand was still groping for something on the bed.
"Are you looking for this dagger?" Wang Ruoli said with a smile.
Han Shuang panicked when he heard this, and then he opened his eyes and saw a delicate white short dagger lying in Wang Ruoli's hand.
"My pear frost dagger, how can it be with you?" Han Shuang couldn't help but be shocked and annoyed when he saw his dagger fall into Wang Ruoli's hand.
"Frost Dagger?" Wang Ruoli said leisurely, "Parting, like frost, good name!" with the word 'leaving' in my name. ”
"My pear frost dagger, taking the pear blossom color as white as frost, what does it have to do with your word 'leave'!" Han Shuang couldn't help but argue when he heard Wang Ruoli's misinterpretation.
"I see, then it will be called 'frost' from now on. Wang Ruoli said with a shy face, "I'm curious, how did you hide such a dagger on your body, and it hasn't been searched before." It seems that I have to search your body carefully. ”
"You dare!" Han Shuang was directly anxious, and reached out to snatch back the dagger, "Stinky thief, quickly return the pear frost dagger to me." ”
"I'm sorry, but it's my 'frost' now. Wang Ruo hid back from his body, jumped back to the beam, and continued to sleep while lying down.
"Stinky thief, I hate you to death!" Han Shuang wanted to cry without tears.
I couldn't sleep all night, and I dreamed a few times.
Han Shuang was on an endless prairie, looking at the blue sky in front of him, the grass was verdant, and he couldn't stop feeling happy.
A figure, wearing a maple red cloak and riding colorful auspicious clouds, crossed the sky and landed not far away.
"Stinky thief, is that you?" Han Shuang stepped closer, looked at the figure with his back to him, and asked tentatively.
Hearing this, the figure trembled his shoulders, facing the direction of the wind, and gently pulled down the hood on his head, revealing a long pale hair, swaying and swaying under the light breeze of the Xu Feng, as if telling endless stories.
The figure suddenly turned around and looked towards Han Shuang.
But when I saw the figure's face, there were all large and small scars, spots, like ghosts, and even thick liquid, I don't know if it was blood droplets or pus. What is particularly terrifying is that this scar still has a trace of horror on his face, and the laughter made people feel even more chilled when they hear it.
"Ah......h
My heart was even tighter, and I woke up directly with my eyes open.
It turned out to be just a dream.
However, this dream is so real and scary.
Han Shuang turned his head slightly, looked at the man who was sleeping peacefully on the beam through the gauze tent, smacked the corner of his mouth and snorted the thief, grabbed the corner of the quilt, covered his face, and fell back asleep resentfully.
Hurry up early on the second day.
Han Shuang had two black bags under his eyes, looking like he couldn't wake up.
"Brother Li'er, you can't sleep all night, right?" Ruan Jinglun couldn't help snickering as he looked at Han Shuang's appearance.
"It's okay, don't guess!" Wang Ruoli directly gave Ruan Jinglun a slap.
At this time, the morning market had opened, and the sergeants along the street replaced the market order.
"Brother Li'er, how come this bazaar order is all 'Pingyang Wang's edict', and there is not even a trace of the official document logo of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty?" Ruan Jinglun happened to see the edict posted on the notice, and said with some doubts.
"What's strange about this, this city belongs to the fiefdom of King Pingyang, so it naturally obeys the edict of King Pingyang. Han Shuang interjected.
"Not only weird, but terrifying. Wang Ruoli held a different opinion, "In the long run, let alone the ordinary people in the fiefdom, even those generals who defend the city, I am afraid that they all only know the king of Pingyang, and do not know Jin Wenjun." ”
"You're a bit alarmist, aren't you?" Han Shuang still didn't believe it.
"I heard that under the Jin Wenjun of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, there are six spirit kings, not only have a vast fiefdom and strong soldiers, but also form the six major families of Fan Wei and Zhao Zhihan, which are even more powerful and complex, covering the entire Great Jin Immortal Dynasty. Wang Ruoli thought for a while.
"That's right, the six major families are the mainstay of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, and it is precisely because of their strong arch that they have maintained the longevity of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty. Han Shuang nodded.
"There are pros and cons to everything. Wang Ruoli talked eloquently, "The royal family of the Jin Dynasty today was just a branch of the royal family back then, and after several generations of hard work, it gradually became bigger, and finally replaced the main line of the imperial family in power." The next few generations of Jin Dynasty emperors, in order to prevent the recurrence of other branches, have raised butcher knives and mutilated other royal branches, so that now there is only one Jin Wenjun left in the entire Ji royal family. ”
"Those who dare to peep at the throne naturally cannot be tolerated. Han Shuang said hesitantly.
"Although there is a threat to other royal branches, if they are all cut off, they will lose their balance, and it is easy to have a situation where the ministers are strong and the monarch is weak, and it is difficult to support them alone, and they are out of control. Wang Ruoli shook his head, "Jin Wenjun only has one son and two daughters under his knees, the eldest daughter Ji Hanxue is far away from marrying the Qin Dynasty and relatives, and the youngest daughter Ji Hanshuang should have the same fate in the future." To put it mildly, once Jin Wenjun suddenly disappears one day, the prince alone will not be able to suppress the six spirit kings below. ”
"How is it possible, Jin Wenjun is only two hundred years old, and he is in full bloom in the Spring and Autumn Period, not to mention that the crown prince Ji Hanlei is wise and martial, and he is a rare young genius. Han Shuang couldn't help but retort.
"The world is unpredictable, who can say for sure!" Wang Ruoli sighed slightly, "Aren't you from the Han family, how can you speak for the royal family of the Jin Dynasty?"
"I ...... I'm just talking about the facts, telling the truth. Han Shuang was a little weak-hearted and said stiffly.