Keyboard Immortal Chapter 590: Let the wolf enter the house
Sang Qian is still in the air, making it impossible for Zaan to let go at this time, or not to let go.
Zuan swallowed and said, "I said I recognized the wrong person, do you believe it?"
Sang Qian blushed slightly, pushed him away gently, and stood on the ground sideways again, as light as a swallow, and her movements looked extremely graceful: "Then who do you think I am?"
"I thought you were..." Zaan replied subconsciously, and was stunned halfway through his words. It's hard to say that I'm here to find Zheng Dan, but she's her own sister-in-law. It's a bit of a slap in the face to say that.
He had to change the subject and pointed to the white filial piety on her body: "Why are you dressed like this?"
Sang Qian's eyes turned red: "Have you forgotten that my brother was killed by Daoist Mosquito? Before, because we were in prison, we could only bury him hastily in the wilderness, and only these days have we sent someone to take his body with him. Come back for re-burial, and we're doing a wake for him."
"Miss Sang's condolences." Zaan also sighed. Although he had some grudges with Sang Qian, death was like a lamp, and it was all over.
"Thank you." Sang Qian was not too interested.
Zuan suddenly remembered something and took out the bones of Daoist Mosquito from the glazed orb: "This is the murderer of your brother. I put it on my body, thinking that you might need it."
It should have been a long time, and it is normal for the corpse to turn into a mummified corpse, so there is no need to worry about others suspecting that Daoist mosquitoes have been drained of blood.
"Daoist Mosquito!" Sang Qian immediately recognized the brother-killer and was surprised and delighted, "How did she die?"
I have seen Daoist Mosquito take action before, and even her father is far from an opponent. It can be said that revenge is hopeless. How can I know that it is really dead.
Zuan said: "It was a coincidence that she died in my hands. I wanted to burn a hundred people, but I thought you might want to see her bones with your own eyes, so I kept it here."
Sang Qian has a delicate mind, and did not specifically ask how the other party killed Daoist Mosquito. Everyone has his own secret: "Thank you, Big Brother Zu! You are the benefactor of our Sang family."
The thank you just now was more perfunctory, but now this is sincere.
"Thank God if you don't hate me." Zaan said with a wry smile. After all, the relationship between him and Zheng Dan, the Sang family would definitely not tolerate.
Sang Qian thought differently: "Brother Zu, please don't say that, before we were enemies, but we each had our own masters. Whoever wins and who loses depends on our ability, we can only say that it is chess when we lose. If your skills are not as good as others, how can you be blamed. And strictly speaking, it was my father who started to deal with you first, and you were just forced to fight back.”
Zuan was a little surprised: "Miss Sang is so open-minded, I am a little surprised."
"Brother Zu, please come to the house and take a seat, I'll inform Daddy," Sang Qian suddenly lit up and beckoned behind her, "Sister-in-law, please help with reception
Let's talk about Big Brother Zu, I'll show Dao Ren's corpse to my father first, he must be very happy. "
It was a little unconventional to let the widow's sister-in-law receive foreign men, but now the Sang family is down and out, there are not many servants in the house, and she can't find a suitable person for a while, not to mention that she is in a hurry to inform her father, so she Don't care about that anymore.
Zuan looked back and saw Zheng Dan in a white filial attire standing not far away, looking at him with surprise.
No wonder the old saying goes, women should be pretty and filial. Zheng Dan was originally beautiful, but now this snow-white filial attire looks even more attractive.
"Okay, Xiaoqian, let me receive him." Zheng Dan tried to keep his voice calmer.
"It's troublesome for my sister-in-law." Sang Qian was in a hurry at this time, but she didn't think much about it, and brought the corpse of Daoist Mosquito to tell her father the good news.
After she left, Zheng Dan nodded to Zuan: "Young Master Zu, please come with me."
Zuan knew that she was worried about being seen by other people in this open area, so she couldn't help laughing, as if she had returned to the way she used to be in Mingyue Academy. through the eyes and ears of school teachers and students.
After following him to a room, Zheng Dan didn't close the door. In this day and age, when a man and a widow lived together in the same room, closing the door would also attract rumors.
She brought Zaan to the back of the door, a place that would not be seen by outsiders. She couldn't help but feel the love in her heart. She took a wisp of fragrant wind and rushed into his arms, and said in a choked voice, "Ah Zu, are you really all right?"
Although the other party has mentioned several times before that he has a solution, the other party is after all the number one emperor in the world, and no matter how confident he is in him, he can't believe that he can really survive this disaster.
"Yeah, it's alright, it's all over." Feeling her slightly trembling body, Zaun knew she must have been terribly frightened all this time.
It didn't take long for the front of his clothes to be wet with tears, and Zaan had to sigh that Zheng Dan is indeed a water-type ability, and he is really flesh and blood made of water.
The two tell each other about their lovesickness and what happened after they separated.
"Why are you wearing this dress because of filial piety for Sang Qian?" Zaan felt a little jealous.
Zheng Dan chuckled: "That's not it, I didn't want to wear it at first, but I thought... Forget it, not to mention bad luck."
Zu An's head warmed: "I know what you mean. You were worried about my death today, so you wore it for me."
"Fortunately, you're fine." Zheng Dan tidyed up his messy clothes for him, feeling a little embarrassed when he saw that he was wet with his own tears.
Feeling her tenderness, Zu An moved and lowered his head to kiss him.
Zheng Dan let out a snort, hugged his neck directly, and responded enthusiastically. Compared with the shy and tender Chu Chuyan, she
Be more proactive. Before this kind of thing, the two of them had done nothing less in Mingyue Academy, and they had already been familiar with it.
Zuan was interrupted by Chu Youzhao at the Qin Mansion before, so he couldn't enjoy himself in such a hurry. Now, looking at the pitiful appearance of a widow in Zheng Dan's clothes, his heart was even more stimulated.
At this moment, there was a light cough not far away, and then Sang Qian's voice: "Master Zu, my father, please come over and talk."
Zheng Dan was startled and hurriedly pushed him away.
Zuan was also a little embarrassed, but his face was always very good, he quickly recovered, and went out directly: "I also want to see Lord Sang, hey, Miss Sang, why is your face so red?"
Sang Qian glared at him angrily, opened her mouth and stopped talking. After all, she didn't say anything. She just replied, "Maybe it came from a trot all the way, which caused some turbulent qi and blood."
Zuan of course knew that what she was telling was a lie. With her cultivation, even if she sprinted with all her strength, she wouldn't be so tired that she blushes and sweats. Maybe she found something.
It shouldn't be, she really saw it, she couldn't turn her face on the spot, this is her sister-in-law.
Zuan thought wildly along the way, and soon came to the Sang family hall, Sang Hong had already greeted him: "Ben Gong, please accept the old man's worship."
Zuan was taken aback and hurriedly supported him. He was too embarrassed to let him bow down: "Master Sang is serious, so why should you do this."
Sang Hong sighed: "The dog died at the hands of Daoist Mosquito. Daoist Mosquito's cultivation was so high that she came and went without a trace. I don't know how many people in the world wanted to surround and kill her, but unfortunately it was a bamboo basket fight. The water was empty, I thought there was no hope of revenge for this life, but I didn't expect her to die at your hands, you are not a benefactor and what are you."
Zuan said: "The cultivation base of Daoist Mosquito is far greater than mine, and it was only an accident that she was able to kill her."
Sang Hong didn't ask him how he killed it: "So this is destined by God. Since you don't want me to worship each other, Xiaoqian, you should kowtow to Engong for your father and brother."
Sang Qian bit her lip and her face was as red as blood. She should kowtow as she should, but she just witnessed the scene, and she couldn't kowtow.
She is also a shrewd person. She knows that her father has been very sad these days, so don't let him know this, hey, let me do it alone.
So she shrugged and came to Zaan: "My lord..."
Zuan hurried to support her: "Don't do that. The reason why I came here with Daoist Mosquito's corpse was not to repay her kindness, but that everyone went to Beijing all the way, and we fought side by side, and we were considered friends who shared weal and woe. That's why I brought it here on purpose, but you make me feel bad about it."
Sang Qian blinked, this man is not as bad as he imagined.