Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1115: Tianlai Xianyin

With thin, long eyebrows and curved corners of the mouth, if Di Yun is here, I must not help but sigh that the face of the younger sister is plump than a few years ago, and it is also more white and tender and gorgeous

However, Wan Gui didn't have the interest in pitying and cherishing jade. Hearing his wife's words, his expression changed. Huo Ran got up and pushed her away: "What is a harm to a man? What do you know about a man as a woman!"

Qi Fang smiled sadly: "I'm from a mountainous country and I don't have much knowledge, but I can still tell the difference between black and white. I know more or less what you are doing today. Even the people in the rivers and lakes are not ashamed to hurt others. , Grandpa, as the prime minister of the court, acted unscrupulously. Not only did you not discourage you, but instead acted as a tiger..."

"Pop!"

With a loud slap, a red palm print suddenly appeared on Qi Fang's white and tender face. ┡Ω

"Shut up!" Wan Kyu glanced out the window in horror, and when he saw that there was no one near the room, he let go of his heart, turned his head and glared at his wife, "What do you know, my father? The pulse is out of control, and it has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time. If you don’t want to try to please grandpa, how will you gain a foothold in the family in the future."

"What does it matter if we can't get a foothold? The big deal is that we return to Jingzhou City to live in seclusion. Is the family happy?" Despite the grievances in her heart, Qi Fang still walked over with tears and took her husband's arm, hoping to soften it with tenderness His heart is hard.

"Women's opinion!" Wan Gui waved his hand and snorted coldly, "My grandfather, as the prime minister of the dynasty, is worth less than ten thousand people. I can do something casually under his command. , It’s more useful than other people who study hard for ten years. Back to Jingzhou? At that time, even a prefect in Ling Tuisi district can give us a wink. I don’t want to live this kind of aggrieved life."

A deep disappointment flashed in Qi Fang's eyes, and she finally realized that the gap between the two people's opinions on this aspect was too great to reconcile. Although she hasn't read many books, she has been kind-hearted since she was a child and can tell right from wrong. When she first learned that her husband's grandfather was Wan Tusao who killed Yue Fei that year, she suddenly felt like the sky was falling, but she He has always abide by women's way, adhering to the concept of marrying a chicken and a dog and a dog, and can only endure all this silently. However, in the past two years, she did not less persuade her husband to leave, but every time the couple broke up.

"I'll be back to Lin'an early tomorrow morning. I want water spinach." Qi Fang suddenly said. Convolvulus is the daughter of her and Wan Gui. The reason for the strange name is to commemorate Di Yun. It was the nickname given to Di Yun when they were childhood sweethearts. Of course Wan Kyu didn't know the reason, otherwise he would let his daughter use someone else's man's name.

"We still have things to deal with when we stay here. Where can we go tomorrow!" Wan Gui always feels a little uneasy when he thinks that Song Qingshu is still on the run, but seeing his wife's miserable expression, he can't help feeling Soft, knowing that letting her stay here is just suffering, "Well, I will send you back tomorrow."

The reason why I brought her to Yangzhou this time was to pretend to be a family to go out and deceive the eyes and ears of the caring people in Lin'an. Now the overall situation in Yangzhou has been set, and I have met with Han Dongzhe and his party, and never again. It's necessary to hide, so it's okay to let her go back, so as not to stay here and make her angry every day.

Originally, the plan was successful today, and Wan Guizhi was so proud that he planned to get his wife to have some affection while healed. Who knew that the other party was a bunch of clichés, which made him completely uninterested, and promised to send her back to Lin'an tomorrow. After that, he left with disappointment.

The gloomy expression on her husband's departure appeared in her mind. The more Qi Fang thought about it, the more sad she became. She fell on the bed and burst into tears.

If Song Qingshu knows that the culprit of his husband and wife is at odds, he will definitely clap his hands and cheer, but unfortunately he has no time to think about other things at the moment. After all, he is very poisonous, and as he runs violently, Jin Bo is still calm. The poison of Xunhua came out again to cause trouble, Song Qingshu gradually felt a numbness in his limbs, and sometimes he even had an illusion that he only had consciousness left, and he could no longer feel the body.

"Hurry up, over there!"

Detecting that the chasing soldiers are getting closer and closer to him, Song Qingshu has also been on the battlefield. Judging from the whistling of the chasing soldiers, he soon realized that the people behind had been divided into two groups, and a man and horse were chasing after him. The other team went around to block.

Knowing that it would be futile to run further, Song Qingshu simply stopped, just seeing a hidden cave not far away, and struggling to ran in.

He made some branches to cover the entrance of the hole, Song Qingshu was completely limp, and what he could do by waving his sleeves on weekdays, unexpectedly almost killed him now.

He has already figured it out clearly. Either the chaser is blind and the cave is not found, then everything will be fine. Of course, this possibility is very slim. Since the other party is searching for himself, he will definitely not let go of every bush, and How could it be possible to ignore this place.

But even if it is discovered, there is nothing to escape, anyway, there is no way to escape. Instead of being surrounded by enemies on all sides, it is better to use the terrain of the cave to become a man. Although now he knows his life is not long, he uses the cave. The terrain can bury a few people before dying.

"It's time to leave a last word..."

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and Song Qingshu was silent for a moment.

I heard this sentence when I watched "Brother Haier" in my previous life. At that time, the alien on Easter Island waited all his life without waiting for his companion’s spacecraft to pick him up. Knowing that the deadline is approaching, he said to himself. Said this sentence.

I didn’t think there was anything when I watched it at the time, but now I think of Song Qingshu, but I can’t help but resonate deeply. I am just like the alien~IndoMTL.com~In this world, I am also a passer-by, dying. It was also extremely bleak at the time.

"Since the alien used the Easter stone statue to leave his last words before he died, I also left something to prove that I have existed in this world." Song Qingshu took out a roll of white cloth from his arms and took it. After writing a charcoal pen made by burning charcoal, he hesitated when he wrote.

The last words are all addressed to the closest person, but he has no heirs, and there are many confidantes, but if everyone has to write, there is not so much time and not so big white cloth.

Since it’s not good for anyone to leave it out, let them hate me together.

On the contrary, it is a magical skill. It would be a pity if I bury myself in the ground with my growth...

Song Qingshu can finally understand why so many protagonists in the middle school always get the martial arts secrets of the senior master every time they fall off a cliff or enter a cave, because he is now a dying senior master, and he really doesn’t want to watch it. To the gods and their own dying.

Because there is some white cloth space, after thinking about it, he finally decided to write the mantra of joy meditation on it. Who knows that just after writing a few paragraphs, there was a noise of chasing soldiers not far from the cave.

"Hey, there is no time." Song Qingshu noticed that the poison of Jinbo Xunhua had flowed into his limbs, and now he could not even hold the charcoal pen in his hand, so he closed his eyes with his fate.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared in my ears: "Hey, is this the kind of martial arts that made me... embarrassed me last time?"

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