Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 39: Yue Hongling in his heart

"I told you not to run around. If this is really a gangster den, how do you want to die? Fortunately, these pits are new, and there is no time to bury the thorns below, otherwise the second Yue Hongling of Qianlong will die here. That’s funny, I don’t know if the Book of Troubled Times will be down..."

Zhao Changhe was still awake and did not let anyone watch Yue Hongling come out of the pit. He drove everyone away before he managed to pull her up. He gave her a lecture when she returned to the house.

"Other copycat bandit dens won't be so full of pits! Besides, isn't this a copycat bandit den? What do you mean by Mrs. Yazhai?" Yue Hongling gritted her teeth, not caring about the cramping sword energy in her body. Up, glaring.

"Otherwise, what should I say? There was a thief in my house. Can you guys take down this reckless woman?" Zhao Changhe said angrily: "My sister-in-law, you are injured and you have no strength to resist. A group of people can stab you with a spear and kill you. If you don’t call it one of your own, what should you call it?”

Yue Hongling was stuck there and didn’t know how to refute it.

There is really no way to refute it, I can only say that it is one of my own. But if you, a woman, are in your room, do you want to call them ordinary friends? Isn’t that just trying to hide the truth in other people’s ears? Isn’t it just an ambiguous “Oh~” in exchange for that? Isn’t that still Mrs. Yazhai...

"I didn't expect to mess with the sword energy just like that. I didn't know how to do it when I sneaked in before... It wouldn't have happened..." Yue Hongling's eyes were a little stupid.

That’s it, my review.

You shouldn't come to this **** place.

Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways. His impression of this woman was completely turned upside down in an instant, but surprisingly he didn't feel devastated. Instead, he felt a little cute.

"Okay, okay, don't look so broken." Zhao Changhe handed over a glass of water: "Anyway, no one knows you are Yue Hongling yet. You just don't go to the so-called bonfire party. You usually hide in the house. , left a few days later. Who knows who you are? At most, you thought I brought a woman back from a local village in the city for a few days."

Yue Hongling said expressionlessly: "?Mengfu? If you don't say the last sentence, it's still a consolation."

Someone thought that I was a woman from a dirty house, and you hid me in the house for a few days?

Death to you.

Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not good to hide it, so what do you want? My good sister?"

The words "sister" are used twice in a row, and the teasing meaning is beyond words. It is basically mocking, as if to say that you are like this, why did I blindly call you my sister in the first place?

Yue Hongling was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Find me a set of clothes from your village, I'll put on makeup, and go out to eat and drink with them openly. What's wrong? There are so many people who look alike in the world, why should I? It has to be Yue Hongling? Can my name be Lin Hongyue?"

What Luo Qi...

"It's okay to change clothes and put on makeup, but it's not for going out to drink. You're hurt, so don't show off." Zhao Changhe stood up and patted her shoulder: "The purpose of putting on makeup is so that you can behave normally. When you need to go out, go out. If you want to beat someone, you don't need to hide. That's not the Yue Hongling in my mind. Just leave it like that. I'll find you a set of clothes. Someone once took her away, and she's about the same size as you." /

Seeing Zhao Changhe rummaging around in the cabinet at the end of the bed, Yue Hongling looked a little weird again.

The Yue Hongling in his heart...

What is that?

Soon a set of clothes was thrown over, with a little fragrance: "You rest, I will go out to drink with them. After all, during the Chinese New Year, the village owner was considered not to enjoy himself with others, so he hid in the house to play. Woman, not so good.”

Have you played?? Ass woman!

How vulgar.

It was clear that there was nothing, but these **** made it sound like everything was done.

Wait a minute, whose clothes are these, and why do they smell feminine?

He is indeed the vulgar mountain king. He must have really played with women here!

Yue Hongling pinched her head with a headache, but looking at Zhao Changhe's back as he strode away, she couldn't get angry.

It’s really interesting that he seems to have an imaginary Yue Hongling hidden in his heart. When the real Yue Hongling does not match it, he actually maintains the image in his imagination.

No matter what, let’s take a pee first, I’m suffocated. Yue Hongling's eyes wandered around the room, and she ran towards the toilet as if she were seeing a relative.

…………

The night is getting darker, there are bonfires everywhere in the village, and the noise is loud.

There are not many miscellaneous fish in the cottage, there are only three to four hundred people in total, but the scene of three to four hundred people gathering to drink is still very spectacular, noisy and boiling.

The village owner's house was much higher than the square. Yue Hongling put on her clothes and went out, looking down at the hustle and bustle below.

There is a big flag on the sidelines, fluttering in the wind in the night, and you can vaguely make out a few big words on the flag: "Walking for Heaven."

Yue Hongling looked at the flag with great interest, thinking that these four words were often used as excuses for many bandits. However, he did not seem to intend to do justice for heaven, he followed his own way.

Her eyes wandered around the field, and she quickly found Zhao Changhe. He was so eye-catching.

Zhao Changhe was carrying a big wine pot and drinking with people everywhere. He refused to refuse anyone who came, and his voice was so loud that his voice could be accurately distinguished among the noise.

"This is only a few cups, aren't you a man! Drink quickly and stop pretending!"

"Battle of martial arts and wine? Okay, okay! That's a good idea. You guys divide into groups, and I will give you a reward. The winner will get money, and the loser will drink!"

"The boss doesn't sound good? Then what do you think we should be called? King? Stop being funny, okay? Uh... Boss? You might as well be the Supreme Treasure."

"When will the entrance hall be re-opened? I don't know, what the hell."

Yue Hongling also heard words related to herself, as if someone asked: "Boss, Yue Hongling passed by before, is he still nearby? What do you think this kind of strongman will do to suppress us?"

Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I will take action!"

Yue Hongling: "..."

"Hey, boss, where is the sister-in-law hiding in your house? The more I think about it, the more I think she looks a bit like Yue Hongling."

"How many dishes have you drunk like this? Yue Hongling is really in my room. I am still talking nonsense to you. I should have gone in to play."

Yue Hongling: "..."

"Of course the younger one doesn't mean that she is Yue Hongling, but she looks a bit like her. Boss, when you picked your sister-in-law, did you choose her sister-in-law based on Yue Hongling's appearance?"

"What's wrong? Can't you just look like Yue Hongling?"

"It turns out the boss likes this..."

Someone next to me made fun of her: "Nonsense, Yue Hongling is so beautiful. I wonder who in the world wouldn't want to lie on the bed!"

Yue Hongling: "…………"

"Hahaha, that's so true!" A group of people began to flatter him: "I think the boss is worthy of Yue Hongling, sooner or later he will make it real!"

Zhao Changhe, who had always been able to handle it with ease, was a little overwhelmed at this time: "Drink, drink, and stop dreaming about your dreams! If you can't drink, go sit at the dog table!"

Of course I can't resist it. God knows if these words will be heard by Yue Hongling. The five senses at the eighth level of the entrance are no joke!

As a result, someone else came who was even more uninterested: "If the boss found Yue Hongling, then why did Saint Xia...uh..."

"Fuck..." Zhao Changhe's face turned red, and he didn't know how much he was drunk and how anxious he was.

Then You Lingxing hurriedly said: "Boss, you should drink less, my sister-in-law is still guarding the empty boudoir... Yue Hongling and other saints, everyone is just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Amidst the roars of laughter, Zhao Changhe retreated in embarrassment: "Come on, I'll go back and take a look. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Just have fun."

As soon as he returned to the house, he saw Yue Hongling standing outside. Her beautiful eyes glanced over, but she didn't know how much shame it contained.

Zhao Changhe almost wanted to run away, but it seemed that she had heard clearly... Speaking of which, the sword energy in her body was not always effective. She became so angry that she struck with the sword. He was no match for her... …

Fortunately, Yue Hongling did not say coldly, "What are you going to do if Yue Hongling is really in your room?" something that was unacceptable. Instead, she suddenly smiled and said, "This pool is too shallow. It's really hard to see the whole village." You are the only one with the first level of the entrance. I really don’t understand. You obviously have a lot of ambitions, so why would you settle down here? What’s more, your ways are completely different from those of the Demon Cult. How can you stay here?”

Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief. Yue Hongling in this state was actually Yue Hongling in his heart. He became happy and answered seriously: "In the short term, it is still suitable for me... Well, it can be regarded as an initial safe place? The people who practice at the first and second levels around are very suitable... At this level, I would rush out of the world without knowing it. If you hit anyone, you will die violently..."

He paused and suddenly smiled: "There have always been some rotten fish and shrimps looking for trouble, but there are no real demons to provoke, and there are no bounty hunters to come. That's because I am a member of the Blood God Cult. Not everyone dares to offend the Blood God Cult."

"That's right..." Yue Hongling nodded: "After all, you have only practiced martial arts for less than two months. It is already very rare to achieve what you have achieved now... Maybe you are too powerful. It always makes people feel like you have been famous for a long time. Like a master."

When she said this, she also frowned slightly: "Your luck is also strange... Now that the government is wanted, it can be said that you are not allowed to follow the right path; if you rashly leave the Demonic Cult, the Demonic Cult will not tolerate it when the time comes, and there will be no place for you. ”

Zhao Changhe smiled, his road was indeed very troublesome. He was suspected of being a prince, and even if Chief Tang knew about it, he would not dare to withdraw the arrest warrant. Otherwise, in the eyes of interested people, it would mean something, and he would be even more dangerous. In other words, before he officially recognizes his wild father, the wanted order will probably always exist.

If you don’t want to take that road, like now, once you apostate and leave the world, you will really be in trouble with good and evil, and you will be faced with thorns every step of the way. This was one of the reasons why he always hesitated to leave this small pond.

Of course, if you have enough strength, that won't be a problem.

"So..." Zhao Changhe suddenly laughed: "Can I learn martial arts from my sister?"

Yue Hongling's eyes flashed.

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions. Under the moonlight and amid the noise, they seemed to be still pictures.

It turns out that after going round and round, it’s still the same as when we first met.

After a long time, Yue Hongling also smiled: "Okay."