Chapter Seventy-Seven: Cher

Mad Sheng was silent, and he suddenly remembered that the person he saw at the last moment before he fell unconscious was Xie Ruilin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info presumably Xie Ruilin entrusted someone else to take care of him, although he couldn't figure out why the master's family wanted to hide his name from him, but after all, they saved him, so he was still very grateful in his heart, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Girl, what's your name?"

The woman gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with a pale pink silk scarf, the movement was very gentle, no one had ever been so gentle with him, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, like a calm lake, suddenly with slight ripples.

I saw the woman smile and said, "My name is Lin Xue, everyone calls me Xue'er, you can also call me Xue'er." ”

The madman couldn't stop muttering, "Xue'er...... Cher...... Why are you so nice to me?" he repeated the other man's name several times, as if to engrave it in his heart.

Xue'er looked at him affectionately, couldn't help but reach out her hand to caress his rock-like face, and said softly: "I don't know why I am so good to you, perhaps, it is because you have a different temperament from others!"

After saying this, her beautiful face was already flushed with a sunset.

The mad heart was as hard as his rocky face, but at this moment, somehow, it became excited, he had never had this emotion, let alone thought about it.

However, he quickly closed his eyes and tried to get this feeling out of his mind, he thought that now was the time when he shouldn't have such feelings.

Xue'er didn't expect him to be a big boy who knew how to be shy about girls, so she laughed, but suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Xue'er, do you recognize a guest named Xie Ruilin?"

Xue'er tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, the owner of the village has a lot of guests who come and go every day, and we may not know every one of them." ”

Thinking about it, it seemed to her that she was asking him what he wanted to know, but without the news, she became more and more worried. Not knowing what direction things had taken during the eight days he had been unconscious, he closed his eyes slightly again, trying to calm himself down.

Xue'er gently covered the quilt for him and said softly: "That's right, rest well, you are very seriously injured, but you are also very powerful, you can actually survive it, which proves that you must be a respectable man." ”

Mad Sheng rarely gets praise from others, especially women, so he doesn't know how to express his gratitude, his face is slightly red, and then he smiles very gratefully in response.

He does need to rest, he still has a lot of things to do, he is not in a hurry, he understands that at least he must have a body that can move freely before he can do what he wants.

Of course, he didn't know that the matter of the King of Luoyang had come to an end.

Xie Ruilin tossed and turned and came to Chang'an, the prosperity of Chang'an City is still the same, it is really a city that makes people reluctant to leave.

However, Xie Ruilin did not have such thoughts at this moment, and he did not even visit his former friend of the year, Master Huang of Tea Zhai.

Because this time he was only going to do two things quietly, and after doing these two things, he decided to leave the cities that had caused him constant trouble.

One of these things must be to see how well the mad is recovering from his injuries, and the other thing is to let the molting snake taste the blood!

However, he was very puzzled, that is, he didn't even know what the true face of the snake looked like, and he knew that He Qiu, the young owner of Heming Villa, would definitely not stand idly by.

Even so, it will inevitably lead to a series of vicious battles, but the revenge of his friends cannot be avenged, and he is not afraid of trouble for the sake of his friends.

So he decided that as soon as he found the snake, he would pick him with a sword, and the rest would be explained later.

Before he knew it, he had come to the gate of Heming Villa in the west of the city, and his feet had just stepped up a few steps, and when he was surprised why there was no one guarding the door, he suddenly heard a person shouting: "Who are you?

One left and one right, two guards dressed in brocade flashed out from behind the door, blocking Xie Ruilin's way.

Xie Ruilin saw that this person was brightly dressed, and remembered He Qiu's frugality and simplicity, and he couldn't help but secretly admire his maneuvering methods, being extremely simple to himself, and treating them so generously, he must be loyal to him from the bottom of his heart.

Xie Ruilin stopped his upward steps and said slowly: "In this case, I would like to ask the two little brothers to report that I have something to ask to see the owner of your village." ”

They looked Xie Ruilin up and down for a while, and saw that his aura was extraordinary, and he was a full character in the rivers and lakes, although he just looked at his polite tone, he didn't dare to be too embarrassed, and the one standing on the left said truthfully: "The owner of the village has something to go out, and he is not in the village now, and I ask the guests to come back next time ......."

Before he finished saying this, he was glared at by his companions, obviously blaming him for being too kind, because this was the territory of Heming Villa, and they had never whispered to anyone here, let alone a foreigner?

But since the words have already been spoken, it is inconvenient for him to say more.

Xie Ruilin pondered for a while and said: "There are many affairs in the village, presumably the owner of the village will not not return for a day, since this is the case, just wait here below." ”

The person on the right sneered: "How can you and other idle people stand at the door of Heming Villa?" His companion obviously felt that his tone was heavy, and motioned for him to be polite, after all, people came to find the owner, at least they knew the owner.

Xie Ruilin smiled and turned his head to the other side, he couldn't afford to make a big fuss about a janitor.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the man was even more embarrassed, and he scolded angrily: "Tell you to get out of the way, are you deaf?"

Xie Ruilin frowned, turned his head suddenly, his eyes shot at him sharply, looking at the man's heart, the cold hair stood on end, he had never seen such cold eyes, but he still mustered up his courage and said tentatively: "You...... What do you want to do? Could it be that you dare to break into Heming Villa!"

He didn't have the confidence to speak before, just because he didn't expect to meet a lord who even looked so terrible today.

Xie Ruilin didn't say a word, just took a few steps forward, but the man couldn't help but take a few steps back, stumbling and almost falling to the ground.

He was about to shout when a voice like a silver bell sounded in the door: "Yo, isn't this Xie Ruilin, the golden son!"