Wan Wuji wondered why Sanshao had packed his luggage when he came back after a trip, even though his luggage was only two sets of laundry and a sheepskin wine bag. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info watched Sanshao fill the wine bag very carefully, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say curiously: "Sanshao, you look like you want to say something to me." ”

Meng sighed, "You guessed right. ”

Wan Wuji said: "But, why, Sanshao is hesitant, is it difficult to speak?"

"Well," said Yume, "actually, there is nothing unspeakable, but I feel sad myself." ”

Wan Wuji became even more interested, after all, there are not many things that can make Sanshao sad, after all, so he gossiped and said: "Say, tell me about your sadness, so that Lao Wan and I can be happy, I haven't been happy for a long time." ”

Classmate Meng glanced at him and said, "Well, it's really a good brother, and even learned the technique of building happiness on his brother, which is pretty good." ”

Wan Wuji said: "Sanshao, no kidding, where are you going?"

Classmate Meng sulked and said, "Be a bodyguard for others." Wan Wuji looked at him in disbelief and said, "Really?"

Meng nodded and said, "So, actually, what I want to say the most is, how can you be better than my life!"

Wan Wuji looked at his hand holding the wine glass, and then looked at Sanshao's preparation for the journey, he had to agree, and sighed softly: "Sanshao, the so-called capable person works harder, and the ability to bear as much as he can, your ability is great, so what, your responsibility will naturally be great, alas, this is fate, and you can't complain, so you will admit it obediently." ”

Meng tied the wine bag around his waist, grabbed the package with his left hand, picked up the wine glass with his right hand, touched it with Wan Wuji, and then dried. Putting down the wine glass, patting Wan Wuji's shoulder, without saying a word, he strode out.

Wan Wuji also drank the wine, put down the wine glass, and didn't turn his head, but in his eyes, he couldn't hide the faint sadness that overflowed. When the masked woman returned to the door of her tiled house in the alley, she couldn't help but froze.

She remembered very clearly, when she left, the door was closed, and the lights were out, but now, the door was half open, and the oil lamp was lit, and the most outrageous thing was that when she was both surprised and angry, she almost rushed into the room, and the sight that caught her eyes made her speechless.

In the room, the smell of wine was high, and there was a sheepskin wine bag on the table, the lid had not yet been put on, and it was estimated that its owner had not taken good care of it after being drunk, and the mellow aroma of wine was in the air. And its owner, now, stretched out his arms in a straight line, and his feet stretched out on both sides, the whole big character shape, as if he wanted to embrace the sky and talk to the vast and boundless sky about an earth-shattering love.

How much fraternity does it have to fall in love with the sky? Of course, the masked woman would not study this question.

Now, what she wants to do most is just one thing: kill someone!

She stretched out a white wrist and touched her waist, but it was empty, and then she remembered that she had not carried a weapon for many years.

The killing intent is only in a thought.

Her hand was empty, and her anger dropped a lot, and her emotions stabilized.

I can't help but think, perhaps, people just came in by mistake, otherwise, if he had the intention of making his own cheap, wouldn't he light the lamp, wouldn't it be better to fish in troubled waters?

Moreover, he will not get drunk and lie in bed unsuspectingly, falling into a deep sleep.

Anyway, all kinds of phenomena are fully footed, this drunk is just a drunk, and there should be no bad motives.

Man is truly the most peculiar animal in the world. When he hates someone, he can list many sins, and in the same way, when he is kind, he can help the other person find many, many reasons for liberation.

The difference between good and evil is often in a single thought. The masked woman actually moved gently, but it seemed to wake up the drunk man on the bed, if this phenomenon was seen by the dragon soul and the others, it would make them rub their eyes hard, mistakenly thinking that they were hallucinating, and they would not believe that it was true.

She is known for her iron fist, and her world, with only indifference and blood, tenderness or care, is insulated from her.

She moved the stool that Ben had placed next to the bedside to the side of the windowsill, only to be slightly stunned as her eyes quickly drifted over the drunken man on the bed.

The drunk fell asleep in a green coat, she knew it, but when she first came in, she was angry, and she didn't look at the drunkard's appearance, but intuitively thought that the drunk must be an elderly uncle, but she never thought that the drunk was not only a young man, but also a handsome guy with a face like a crown of jade.

Moreover, judging from his temperament and dress, this handsome young man should be a Han from the Central Plains.

Under the imperial rule of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the status of the Han Chinese was extremely low, and the ethnic minorities were classified as the lowest rank.

In this way, while excluding Han culture, it also indirectly contributed to the unity of the Han and other ethnic minorities with the same hatred and hatred, and accelerated the promotion of history.

When the discerning Kublai Khan saw this situation clearly, tried to ease the relationship with the Han people, tolerated the Han culture, and even implemented the Mongol-Han marriage policy, however, the entire smashed rivers and mountains, spirit and civilization, like an endless ruin, to re-establish it, how easy is it to re-establish it?

And, as a scholar said, when a country has a variety of civilizations and cultures involved, but cannot tolerate and integrate with each other, then it is doomed to be scarred and bloody. It was that kind of discrimination and classification that indirectly accelerated the collapse of the Yuan Dynasty regime. Of course, this is off topic, so let's stop there.

But after the masked kind sat down, he poured himself a glass of wine, leaned into the scarf, took a sip, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "What kind of wine is this, so bitter and spicy, how to drink it?"

With a flick of her wrist, she was about to throw the wine bag out of the window, but suddenly it took root and froze in the air—but at some point, the young man on the bed had already sat up, reached over and held her hand.

The masked woman looked at him in disbelief with wide eyes, because even if she poured wine or even drank on one side, her eyes never left the person on the bed, but it was so strange that when she raised the wine bag and raised her hand, the wine bag just blocked her vision, and the person on the bed sat up.

He still looked sleepy-eyed and drunk, but the heat and power transmitted by his hand were like a pair of pliers firmly clamping her hand. The masked woman's jade hand shook and said coldly: "Let go." ”

The young man said, "Let go, and my wine will be finished." ”

The masked woman said, "If you don't let go, how can I put down the wine bag?"

The young man said, "However, I don't really believe that you won't insist on throwing it out." ”

The masked woman said, "I promise never to throw it." ”

The young man said: "However, there is no one here to testify, even if you throw it away, and then dump it, then what should I do?"

The masked woman said: "Jianghu people, they all pay attention to a letter, I promise, if you throw it, I will compensate you." ”

The young man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally agreed, and said: "Although, I have some doubts about the integrity of the world, but at the moment, if I can't find a third party, I can only do this, and I can barely believe you once." ”

The young man slowly let go of his hand. There was a hint of cunning in the masked woman's eyes, and suddenly her hand was raised, and the wine bag flew out of the window "suddenly", and she threw it, threw it, threw it......

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then, shaking his head, said with shame: "I'm such an idiot, I say that women's words can't be trusted, but I still believe them recklessly, alas, I can only blame me for being too simple and kind......"

The masked woman deliberately changed the topic, hoping to bypass the matter of compensation, and said: "Hey, I said, do you know that you trespassed into people's houses, especially women's houses, and slept on other people's beds, is that an illegal act?"

The young man said, "I know, but I'm not breaking the law. ”

The masked woman said, "Not yet?"

The young man said, "Of course not. Think about it, you are my boss, I sleep in the boss's bed, how can it be considered illegal, at most it is a lack of respect for the boss, there is a suspicion of overstepping authority, that's all. ”

The masked woman was a little confused, and said, "I'm your boss? Are you sure you're not talking about drinking?"

The young man said, "How can it be a wine talk." I've asked a lot of people what kind of business is good to make money here, and as a result, although there are a lot of empty suggestions, they are not practical - I don't have the money to invest. Later, some people said that you have the best business in this land, and if you are not so ambitious, just to support your family, or to make some money to go home and entangle, it is better to find you. After a lot of consideration, I finally chose to come to you. However, because I don't go out much and have a thin skin, even if I admire you very much and want to work with you, I always can't hide my uneasy fear in my heart. Therefore, in order to strengthen my courage, I had to drink a lot of wine, and I had the courage to come and apply for the job......"

Slowly, the woman glanced at him and said lightly: "You want to apply, then, can you tell me what kind of specialties you have?"

The young man clapped his hands and said, "My specialty is to be able to drink." ”

Slowly, the woman was slightly stunned and said, "Being able to drink is also a specialty." ”

"Yes, definitely. The young man said very seriously, "Let me ask you, is your big boss going to attend some social gatherings often, do you want to have a little wine?"

Slowly, the woman nodded slightly and said, "Of course you have to drink." ”

The young man said: "That's it, if you come to a banquet, the lights are staggered during the banquet, you will inevitably have to compete for the amount of wine, if you are drunk in the process of fighting, how ugly is it? ”