Although only the tip of the iceberg was exposed with his peerless face, Jiang Xiu's heart trembled inexplicably. He actually felt very familiar. Even under this familiar feeling, what was even stronger was fear. Chills ran down Jiang Xiu's back, and the cold air went straight to him. Headache.
Why are you afraid of knowing who this person is
Is it inner resistance
Or, an instinctive perception of danger
The hijab was never lifted, but Jiang Xiu seemed to see her sweet smile and put down the red hijab again with sadness and despair.
"Master, Master..."
Jiang Xiu looked back and saw Shangguan Zhaorong looking at him with concern.
"Are you OK."
Jiang Xiu shook his head, and the sedan gradually moved away, while he looked at Lao Bao with greetings, eager for Lao Bao to tell him the answer immediately. The girl back then was also sent out in this way, and Lao Bao must know who it was.
He stretched out his hand and pulled the boss rudely: "Who is running for the oiran position?"
The old man said: "If you want to know, vote for Oiran yourself."
"You know I'm not talking about her."
But Laobao has already left in a hurry. Today is a grand event for them. There were already many boats slowly coming out on the two rivers. When the girl arrived at the river, she was helped into her flower boat.
"Master, do we want to hold him up?"
Jiang Xiu said: "Praise, of course."
The two went to a restaurant on the river bank. He had already spent a lot of money to book a seat here. From this seat, he could see the river bank. "You said that if an oiran falls in love with a man, but there is a very powerful person who wants to Possessing this oiran, what would you do if you were the oiran?"
It's a very familiar story. Some people think that beauty is a curse, but some people think that beauty is a curse.
Beauty allowed him to gain his beloved, but also exposed her to more terrifying plunder.
There was a huge cheer: "It's out, it's out..." After hearing the sound, the flower boat sailed out slowly. Many people bought flowers and threw them on the boat. These flowers are specially made and the price is very high. The so-called That’s what the flower boat means.
The old man stood at the bow of the boat impressively, holding a red scroll and flirting with the patrons on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Shangguan Zhaorong said: "If it were Zhaorong, he would definitely choose to be with the person he loves."
Jiang Xiu said: "But that person is very powerful, he will kill you."
"Just die!"
Shangguan Zhaorong spoke very freely and calmly, but life and death seemed to be nothing in her mouth. She and Lao Bao were completely different people. Lao Bao's choice moved Jiang Xiu even more, and her ending also moved Jiang Xiu even more.
"Ten thousand golden flowers!"
"Take off the hijab."
Jiang Xiu was generous from the beginning.
Wow!
Both sides of the Taiwan Strait immediately cheered.
This is not a small amount, one golden flower and one platinum flower, ten thousand flowers, that is one million gold, even the nobles will sell it.
After being stacked on the flower boat, the originally simple flower boat suddenly became magnificent. The girl standing on the flower boat who was competing for the oiran also bowed down to Jiang Xiu.
Lifting the turban is the first step in the fight for the oiran, which is crucial.
People gambled millions of gold just for a beautiful appearance. Of course, the courtesan immediately raised the price soaringly.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Xiu held his head. The veins on his forehead were beating, and every time they beat, he felt a sharp pain. What he saw in front of him was not the current scene. It was very similar, but it should be the last time.
Last time, Jiang Xiu came up and gave him one hundred thousand gold.
She also had to take off her hijab on the flower boat.
"Blood, sir, you are bleeding!"
Jiang Xiu was in pain, and blood kept coming out of his nose. He looked terrible. Shangguan Zhaorong anxiously covered it with his hands, but Jiang Xiu wanted to see the man clearly like he was going crazy.
My vision was blurry and my hijab slipped from my head.
"Sir, don't scare me."
Jiang Xiu's nose was full of blood, and it became very difficult for him to breathe. He was a little out of control. But although she was standing on the deck, right in front of him, it was hazy, and he could only see her tall figure.
"I see."
"I see!"
Jiang Xiu yelled.
"Sir, don't think about it anymore, don't look at it, you will die, you will die..." Zhaorong was horrified, her hands covered with blood tried to stop Jiang Xiu's continuous bleeding, and her eyes watered. , "Please, don't think about it anymore. Isn't it good to forget?"
Jiang Xiu said: "It's the Heavenly Secret's covering, it's the Heavenly Secret's covering power."
He finally knew the reason for his amnesia.
At this moment, he could clearly feel the backlash of the Heavenly Secret's shielding power.
"It's you… "
"Cheng Lingsu!"
This is by no means the power of the true secret of heaven. Otherwise, Jiang Xiu would have died in the first attack, and the power is not that strong. It is more likely to be caused by the God Emperor's Great Destiny Technique.
Forcefully control Jiang Xiu's destiny, prevent him from knowing the truth, and make him forget the past.
"Who are you, who are you?"
Jiang Xiu roared crazily. He wanted to know who the person under the red hijab was.
"is that you!"
The scene in front of me gradually became clearer. The red hijab was fluttering in the wind, flying out from the slender fingertips painted with red nail polish, and gradually went away.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiu was shaken all over, and all the painful crying disappeared at this moment. The nosebleed was still flowing, but when he saw clearly, it seemed that time had stopped and he was stunned.
There was a heartbreaking pain, and my heart seemed to be broken.
"How could it be you?"
He screamed in surprise.
At this moment, everyone in the restaurant noticed that something was wrong with him, and Zhaorong also stayed there, his eyes becoming very gloomy, as if his energy and energy had suddenly disappeared.
In his memory, Jiang Xiu piled money on it.
"One hundred thousand golden flowers!"
"Take it for one million!"
"One hundred million!"
The flower bed was filled with golden flowers, and the ships illuminated by lights on both sides of the bank were extremely dazzling. However, there was so much golden light that the ships sank, causing everyone to cheer.
The flower boat was sunk by the weight of gold. This is definitely an eternal story.
"How could it be you?"
Jiang Xiu lost his ability to think, as if his head had been pierced by a bullet, and his body fell straight backwards. Zhao Rong tried to reach out to pull him out, but it was too late. With a bang, his whole body fell to the ground in the shape of a big character. , and his eyes were staring at him from beginning to end, but there was no trace of expression.
Supreme Que and his disciple were opposite, and they happened to see this scene. The disciple said in surprise: "No, something happened to Sect Master Jiang. He seems to be bleeding."
The supreme bird was also confused, this happened suddenly.
"What should I do, Master?"
Supreme Que was also confused. He didn't know whether Jiang Xiu's situation was serious or not. If he showed up, he would be exposed. Jiang Xiu's next events might stop and he might not be able to catch him. handle.
"It should be fine."
He was an Immortal King. If someone attacked at such a close distance, even if the other party was also an Immortal King, he would definitely be able to feel it. He couldn't think of any possibility that Jiang Xiuhui's injuries were serious enough to be dangerous, so he decided to wait and see.
"Master..."
Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and grabbed Jiang Xiu's hand, placing it on his pulse. His pretty face with tears stained slowly calmed down, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
When Jiang Xiu woke up again, he was lying on a warm boat. It was very quiet outside, there was no sound at all, and warm eyes came in through the wooden window and shone on the desk.
He realized it would be the next day.
He was even rescued here.
"here it is… "
The furnishings here are still the same, even the table is the original table, and the sheets have the unique fragrance of old women. It is the boudoir of my old friend.
The door was pushed open, and Zhaorong came in with a straight face. Next to him was the old man, "Are you from Jialan?"
"yes!"
The old man said: "How long have you been following him?"
"in less than a year!"
The old man said: "He is becoming less and less reserved. He attacked you in less than a year. He used to be very picky. It seems that he has become a sick cat and can no longer be proud. He will eat what he can." ”
Zhao Rong put her face plate on the table and lowered her pretty face, feeling a little embarrassed.
"No, that's not the case."
If Shangguan Zhaorong hadn't encountered a desperate situation in the process, Shangguan Zhaorong felt that it would have been very difficult to take the final step with Jiang Xiu, and it might not even have happened.
"Shy!"
"Ha ha… "
This is the trick that old men who hang out in romantic places all year round are most likely to do.
"That guy woke up..."