After Wen Zhuoyi put away the broken teacup, he poured tea again, and then sat across from Hua Jinglan, his face still a little pale, but much calmer than before, "What's the difference between me living like this and the walking dead? "
Hua Jinglan sharply captured the meaning of his words, "Do you want to kill Chun Yurong?"
Deep hatred flashed in Wen Zhuoyi's eyes. After a moment, he nodded heavily and said, "But in my current state, I can't even protect myself, so how can I talk about revenge?"
Hua Jinglan took a sip of tea and said, "Since you know it, just practice the Flying Leaf Needle honestly."
"It's not your turn to get involved in the killing of Chun Yurong," she said coldly, pushing out the Xuanqi Neijing, "You just have a broken valve, not a complete loss of internal power. If you want to get out of this courtyard, wait for the Flying Leaf Needle Learn to speak later.”
Seeing her turning around to leave, Wen Zhuoyi stood up quickly and said, "I left Tito Pavilion. Didn't Chun Yurong cause any trouble for you?"
"No." Hua Jinglan waved her hand without looking back.
However, this matter is indeed a bit strange. Logically speaking, Chun Yurong should soon find out that Wen Zhuoyi left the Titou Pavilion, but so many days have passed, but there has been no movement at all. Suddenly I remembered what Chun Yuyan said, he must have made some moves!
After stretching, Hua Jinglan went back to her room and had a solid sleep. When I woke up, it was already the time to turn on the lamp, and my stomach was already empty from hunger. But after walking around, I found that neither Haoyue nor Izumo had gone anywhere, and Mei Er was not there either. The rest of them followed together. She dreamed of Duke Zhou's glass.
Lifting up the glass, she stared into its round eyes and said, "How about I eat you?"
Glass slapped her with one paw and screamed "chirp".
Hua Jinglan smiled, held it in her hand, and said, "How can I be willing to eat you? Are you hungry too? Let's go out to find something to eat?"
When the lanterns first came on, Hua Jinglan walked out of Xueyue Villa with two copper coins and a bag of melon seeds in her pocket.
As soon as he entered the downtown area, he was grabbed by the foot. When he looked back, he saw a dirty little face poking at his eyes. He said extremely sadly: "Sir, please buy me. My father is dead." It’s been three days!”
Without saying a word, Hua Jinglan raised her foot and knocked him over. She frowned and looked at the paw prints on the white shirt, and became angry, "He's been dead for three days and yet he didn't even bury him, and he ran into the street!"
The child was stunned, then immediately touched the corners of his eyes and said, "Sir, I have no money..."
A second-generation ancestor on the side pointed to the writing on the ground and said: "That person in white clothes, you can't read. They sold their bodies here to bury their fathers."
Hua Jinglan looked down and saw that there was indeed such a line of writing on the ground. She thought for a while, took out the two copper coins from her arms and put them in front of the child, saying: "I only have these two coins. You go buy two sesame seed cakes and share one with me. I will help you bury your father together." .”
She didn't know if it was Hua Jinglan's imagination, but she seemed to see the corner of the child's mouth twitching.
"Sir, two copper coins are only enough to buy one sesame seed cake." The child lowered his head and touched his belly.
Hua Jinglan also touched her belly, wondering: "But I haven't eaten for a day..."
"Otherwise, I'll buy a sesame seed cake to eat first, and then I'll come back and carry your father to bury it with you." She said and reached out to get back her copper plate. Unexpectedly, the child shrank back and became quite angry. Said: "Why are you so stingy that you want to take back two copper coins?"
"I am as poor as you!" This is the key.
The child pointed at the clothes on her body and said, "Your clothes don't look cheap, how can you be as poor as me?" He also tugged on the patches on his body to enhance his persuasiveness.
Hua Jinglan took a look and thought it was right.
As soon as the child's eyes drifted, he saw the crescent moon jade pendant around her waist and said, "Why don't you give me this jade pendant and treat it as if you bought it from me."
Hua Jinglan quickly shook her head, "This won't work, I'm still counting on it to be a show-off!"
"I'm telling you!" Someone next to me finally couldn't stand listening anymore. The person who sells his body is not like a person who sells his body, and the person who buys people is not like someone who buys people. It's fun to squat on the street!
The second-generation ancestor who spoke just now walked forward, lifted the child's chin, smiled, and said: "Although the little face is dirty, the appearance is still decent."
The child seemed a little timid and quickly took a step back and stuffed Hua Jinglan's two coins into his sleeves.
Hua Jinglan seemed to still be thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly clapped her hands and said: "Go forward and turn left. There is a Clear Pavilion inside. You can buy it there."
His contemptuous eyes shot towards her instantly. Wasn't this pushing his filial son into a pit of fire
"It doesn't matter," Hua Jinglan smiled and said, "I am the boss of Tietou Pavilion. You go there and find a girl named Jiaoyue, and she will give you money."
The second generation ancestor had already taken out twelve taels of snowflake silver and waved it at others, "Follow the young master, and this silver will be yours!"
The child rolled his eyes, snatched the silver from the second ancestor's hand, then bumped it against Hua Jinglan, rushed into the crowd and shouted, "Dawu, run!"
Before anyone could understand what was going on, the "corpse" on the ground jumped up and swept away the mats on it.
"Catch... catch that bastard!" The second generation ancestor woke up the crowd with a loud shout. One of them pointed at Hua Jinglan's waist and said: "Sir, your jade pendant is missing!"
"The deceiving thief must have stolen it!" someone echoed.
"Why don't you report it to the official!" someone suggested.
Hua Jinglan twisted her neck and said, "It's just a jade pendant. It doesn't matter if I throw it away. He would do such a thing because he is hungry."
The eyes around her were colorful. Some said she was stupid, others said she was stupid. Of course, most of them said she was kind.
But the happiest thing was the second generation ancestor, because he only lost ten taels of silver, while Hua Jinglan lost a piece of fine jade. As the saying goes, smile at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps.
He took a few steps in front of Hua Jinglan and said, "I think you are also a reasonable person. It is good for me to make friends with people like this. There is a new one coming to Titou Pavilion tonight, why don't we go and see it together?"
Hua Jinglan smiled and nodded, "Okay!"