After staying in the bottom cabin for a long time, the air is foul and bloody, and it is easy to have difficulty breathing.
After surveying the scene, the four quickly came out of the bottom cabin and stood on the shore to breathe fresh air after getting off the boat.
Zhao Ziheng stood far away, wishing he could be three feet away from Bai Shiqi, and said in disgust, "You wash the blood on your shoes." If the situation allowed, he wanted a few people to take a bath, so that he could go. The smell of blood on the body.
Bai Shiqi was in a depressed mood today, ignoring the love of her good brother, sitting alone on a large bluestone by the river bank washing her boots, ten paces away, many people from nearby villages and towns came one after another to watch the lively people. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a quite The black and thin young man with a familiar face, the chaos in his mind was split open, he jumped up violently, and went straight to watch the crowd.
Many people have nothing to do with themselves, and they don't quite understand why the fair-faced young man suddenly came straight to them, but the black and thin young man reacted quickly, almost the moment Bai Shiqi's expression settled down and he got up, he was already gone. Turn around and run away.
Bai Shiqi's speed was very fast, Zhao Ziheng said quietly: "...I didn't say anything, she doesn't need to be sad and leave!"
Zhao Zi Jiu had already given up any hope for his stupid cousin, so he directly pointed at the two strong men under his hand: "Come over and see what happened to that person?"
Shu Changfeng kindly explained: "She saw the suspicious person, so she chased out."
Zhao Ziheng: "The water bandit? The same party?" This gentleman has never even seen a chicken slaughter, let alone at the murder scene. He smelled the blood and vomited. How could he still have the energy to pay attention to the surrounding environment and people.
Zhao Wu Jiu: “… Not necessarily.” Although she was chasing out extremely fast, she could not see the vicious aura from her movements, and she didn’t even have any intention of taking precautions, maybe she was just an acquaintance.
"Cousin even saw this?" Zhao Ziheng really didn't understand that it was a matter of a moment. Bai Shiqi had already chased that person away, and she didn't even know whether she was chasing Yuan or Bian. and past.
Zhao Wu Jiu: "..." I really want to teach my cousin how to cherish words like gold, don't act stupid if you don't understand.
Shu Changfeng: "If it's a gang of water bandits, she must bring a weapon."
Next to the big bluestone that Bai Shiqi sat on, there was a sword used by the sergeant of the Gaoyou Guard Station.
Zhao Ziheng was only about to kneel down for his cousin and Shu Changfeng... How could they have come to so many conclusions in just a split second
For the first time, he questioned his IQ.
Bai Shiqi ran extremely fast, almost like a gallop. The black and thin boy in front was also running desperately, but he ran fast, but Bai Shiqi ran faster, the distance between the two gradually narrowed, he suddenly The tired dog was panting, and the person behind him shouted, "Abacus, don't stop, believe me or not?"
The abacus continued to run, but the person behind finally caught up, stretched his legs and swung, he fell a dog and ate shit, and fell forward to the ground.
Bai Shiqi stepped on his vertebrae with one foot and crushed him twice: "Wait again, believe it or not, I will step on your bones?!"
The abacus lay on the ground without moving, and heard a stern scolding from above his head: "Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive?"
"Say!"
Abacus was the child Qiu Ying rescued in the canal. At that time, he had already stayed at the Caobang Zongtan as a playmate of Bai Shiqi. Abacus was timid and became his servant, making his bed and quilt and guarding the gate. Window, do some cleaning.
But this kid is smart, and he can't wait to break a penny into ten penny flowers. Qiu Ying's pocket money can make him shop around and buy a lot of gadgets, so he has the name Bo Shiqi jokingly gave." Abacus", the original name was rather awkward, and he was very satisfied with it.
When Qiu Ying had an accident, he also went with Qiu Ying, and he never came back. Bai Shiqi didn't even find the complete corpses of his playmates, only the choking smell of blood in the cabin, and the corpses in the cabin. Severed limbs that are indistinguishable from ours...
Abacus was stomped on his back without saying a word, his attitude was firm, and he knew that Bo Shiqi couldn't do anything to him.
Afterwards, two strong men under Zhao Wu Jiu’s envoy chased after him, one of them cut the arm of the abacus and pulled him off the ground, one of them said, “Mr. Hard bones are not afraid."
Abacus turned his head in horror and looked at Bai Shiqi—Young master, don’t you? !
Bai Shiqi stood with his arms folded, his expression indifferent: "They are not me, they are still thinking about old feelings!"
The two strong men twisted his arms almost to the point of crushing the bones, and the abacus grinned in pain. Before he could say anything, one arm was dislocated.
One of them pushed it up with a "click", and then pulled it down again like a play...
Abacus: "… "
"Mr. Su, as long as Yang Hai is willing, he can dismantle this kid's bones one by one, you don't have to worry about not being able to ask anything, even the most vicious pirates can't stand his means when they fall into his hands. ."
These two were Luo Dajue who participated in the Anti-Japanese War at the Coast Guard, and the old subordinates at the seaside, along with his promotion, he was transferred to Gaoyou as a commander.
Thinking about the pain, he didn't care about the relationship between the two and Bai Shiqi, and shouted, "Let's help the Lord! I know... I know what you want to ask, he's not dead! He's not dead!"
Bai Shiqi looked extremely shocked.
The two men were even more shocked when they heard that "Su Qi" was called the "Leader of the Young Gang".
The abacus was taken back, and Bai Shiqi looked around. There were onlookers not far away, which was really not a good place for interrogation. She turned around and went back to the murder boat, signaling the two to lift the abacus up.
She entered the owner's cabin, which was the best cabin on the ship. It was well-lit, and you could see the scenery on both sides of the strait when you opened the window. There was also a hacked woman and a six- or seven-year-old lying on the floor. The child, lying in a pool of blood that has long since dried up, may be the wife, concubine, and child of the owner of the house.
Bai Shiqi looked around, there was blood on the chair, but the bed was fully covered, so she sat cross-legged on the bed, and the two men twisted and knelt on the ground, four or five steps away from the woman and child who died in vain. He could still see the woman's eyes that were dead in fear.
Bai Shiqi always talks and smiles with Yan Yan, and the brothers under his command are very generous and kind, but if he really wants to get angry, he is also quite imposing. He lives on the tip of a knife all the year round. Knowing where she took out a sharp dagger to play with, her eyes were full of anger: "Tell me, what's going on? If you refuse to tell me the truth, don't blame me for being rude, they are your fate. !"
Abacus knelt in front of her, trembling for a long time before Ai Ai said: "When the accident happened, the son hit his head and can't remember the past. I took him... I took him to another place to live, and I don't want him to live there anymore. Live on the Caohe."
Bai Shiqi's dagger scratched lightly on his thumb, light and fast: "I never knew about him, you can decide."
She still had the white pebble in her purse, but it wasn't time to take it out yet.
The abacus scratched his neck and said, "Young Master saved my life, his business is naturally mine!"
"Abacus, abacus, I really didn't see it, you have such a big idea!" Bai Shiqi sneered: "Since he's not dead, why don't you take me to see him?"
Abacus shrank back: "No, you go to see him, do you want the son to go to the boat to work for you again?"
Bai Shiqi always felt something strange that couldn't be explained, but he couldn't tell where the problem was hidden. His mind was a mess, and there was even another one who sneered in his heart: It's not in a TV series, and it can happen with amnesia. Is there any more bloody plot? But the other one said in his mind: That is Qiu Ying. Both parents died and lived in the Cao Gang since childhood. There is no reason to lie to you, right? !
What happened to the cobblestone at the murder scene
Bai Shiqi got up and looked down at Abacus: "I know you are loyal to him, but Abacus, useless loyalty is worse than not, do you want to take me back to tell the truth with your son, or let me chop you off now Batuba, act as the boatman killed by the water bandits, you choose."
The abacus knelt on the ground and fought between heaven and man.
"You think about it yourself and tell them, either let them finish you off easily, or come out with them."
Bai Shiqi didn't have the patience anymore, and when he got out of the cabin, he found that Zhao Wu Jiu was standing on the deck with his hands behind his back, pondering on the river. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around with a worried look on his face: "What's going on?"
"This kid...is Qiu Ying's personal servant, he said..." She pretended to be calm, she had to take a deep breath to accept the reality: "He said that Qiu Ying is not dead!"
Zhao Wu Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, he quickly grabbed her hand, feeling that she seemed to be trembling, he took off his cape and put it on her, and he hugged her naturally. He held her shoulders: "Since people don't die, it's always a good thing." There was even a sense of happiness in my heart.
Instead of letting a dead person stay in her heart for a long time, it is better to come alive and spend the old love in the long years.
Bai Shiqi has a very strong self-control ability, maybe because of Zhao Wu Jiu’s strength, it’s easy for people to let go of their guards and reveal a moment of vulnerability, but she quickly calmed down and even showed a faint smile: “I’m fine, Hearing that he is alive... I'm very happy." Then after the happiness, there was a bottomless doubt, and I couldn't talk to others lightly.
Zhao Ziheng stood far away on the shore, and when he saw the two of them getting close and holding hands, he covered his eyes in pain and muttered to himself, "Cousin... how could you see Zhong Qiu?"
Shu Changfeng: "What's wrong with her?" The two of you only wore the same pair of trousers before, why did you turn around and start to despise others
"You don't understand!" Zhao Ziheng tried to make Shu Changfeng understand his inner feelings: "Seventeen, whether male or female, is always my good brother, but as a cousin, she is not suitable."
"Why is it inappropriate?"
"Cousin is old-fashioned and boring, but Seventeen is lively and active. Let's go out and play together. There are more little girls who love Seventeen than cousins. Is this a fair word?"
Shu Changfeng: "..." It sounds reasonable.
He imagined that situation, and couldn't help but worry about his master.
The two people on the boat didn't know what they were talking about, so they got off the boat, and the two strong men behind them came out with their abacus. Yang Haidao: "Master Bo, he promised to take you there."
Grand Jue Luo: "Bai... Young gang leader?"
what the hell
Bai Shiqi was the first to apologize: "Sorry for deceiving the adults."
When Luo Dajue heard that Su Qi was the leader of the Cao Gang of Suzhou, he was still very happy, clasped his fists and said, "I heard that the leader of the Cao Gang is a hero. In recent years, I have spent a lot of effort on the stability of the place, leading people to clean it up. The river, and the water bandits head-to-head, if the local guards can be less attentive than the leader, why worry about the local instability?"
His ambition was difficult to achieve, and he was suppressed by his superiors and his colleagues. He took it to heart when he heard about Bai Shiqi's deeds, and became more enthusiastic when she saw her. He said mysteriously, "The wine I made two years ago is still two years old. The jar, when I go back today, I will dig it out and treat the Young Master."
Zhao Wu Jiu: “…”
Zhao Ziheng said with a strange yin and yang anger: "His Royal Highness Zhou's golden face is not worth the golden face of Young Master Bai's?"
No matter how ignorant Luo Dajue was, he also admired Zhou Wang who was known for his meritorious deeds. He quickly explained, "Your Highness, the golden water and jade grains, the filthy wine brewed by the lower officials is crude, how can you serve it?"
Even if Bai Shiqi was full of thoughts, he was amused by this upright Lord Luo: "Then thank you Lord Luo for your love."
The two strong men holding the abacus gave each other an indescribable expression, and silently wept a sympathetic tear for Young Master Bai in advance.
******
Bai Shiqi brought two strong men and Shu Changfeng into Gaoyou City with the abacus, walked through the moss-covered alley, and stopped at the door of a small courtyard with two entrances.
He stood at the door and patted the door, and a familiar voice came from the courtyard: "Who is it?"
Abacus: "Young Master, it's me."
The courtyard door was opened, and the tall and handsome young man saw a group of people at the door.
The abacus seemed to be in a difficult position: "Young Master, this is a former... friend of the Young Master."
Across a threshold, this was the first time the two met after being separated for four years. Many nights, Bai Shiqi woke up from nightmares, always dreaming that the playmates around him were standing in front of her bloody, and the memories of her. The young man in the middle has grown into a stable young man, looking at her with unfamiliar eyes, hesitantly said: "We... know each other?"
Those years of growing up with him passed by indifferently, Bai Shiqi lost his voice for a moment, just looked at him absently.
It is said that Qiu Ying's mother used to be a famous sister along the river, and her beauty eclipsed many of the sisters along the river. The man who often cited was happy and grudged for her, and her worth was extremely high. Qiu Yingxiao's mother, with fair complexion and handsome appearance, was born with a pair of passionate eyes, long and narrow eyelashes and thick eyelashes.
Bai Shiqi took a deep breath to calm down, and the once lawless monkey cautiously probed: "Don't you remember me?"
Qiu Ying shook his head: "I haven't seen it before, or... I know a lot of things before, but I have forgotten many things, forgive me." He invited everyone into the room.
Bai Shiqi stepped into the yard in silence, and found that it was a neat little yard. There were also ink, ink, paper and inkstones on the top of the hall. Before they knocked on the door, the host seemed to be reading and studying.
Although the appearance of Qiu Ying in front of him and the young man in his memory overlapped, his temperament seemed to have changed greatly. He would no longer look at her with a shy and shy smile, nor would he obey her in everything and happily follow her arrangements. Instead, he looked at her suspiciously: "How did we... know each other before?"
Bai Shiqi smiled sadly: "Both of your parents died, you lived in my house and grew up with me."
Qiu Ying turned his head to ask Abacus for evidence, and seeing Abacus nodded, his sparse eyes disappeared, and finally showed a familiar shy smile, quite embarrassed: "I have had an accident before, and I have forgotten all about the past. Now, my brain is a little hard to use, please forgive me, I don't know how to call Xiongtai?"
"The last name is Bai and the first name is Seventeen."
"Seventeen?" Qiu Ying guessed: "Your family must be a big and lively family with many brothers and sisters, right?" Seeing Bai Shiqi's embarrassed expression, he was a little uneasy: "Am I guessing wrong?"
Bai Shiqi: "I'm the only one in my family."
He asked Abacus for help again, and the other party nodded, still a little embarrassed: "Young master, don't guess, Master Bai only has an only son."
Qiu Ying: "..."
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the other party regarded her as a stranger. Bai Shiqi sat down for a while and was about to leave, but Qiu Ying seemed to be very interested in her past and kept her: "Brother Bai said that you and I have been together since childhood. Growing up, I have forgotten many things in the past, why don't you stay and let's talk more, maybe I will remember."
Bai Shiqi only felt that the house was cramped, and the people under pressure couldn't breathe, and repeatedly refused: "I still have something to do today. I'll chat with you another day. There are still many things I want to ask you."
Qiu Ying's master and servants escorted her to the gate, and watched as the group was about to walk out of the alley before finally closing the door.
After Shu Changfeng went back, he reported to Zhao Wu Jiu, "It seems that Qiu Ying really forgot the gang leader Bai, the gang leader must not be feeling well, does your Highness want to comfort her?"
Zhao Ziheng volunteered: "I don't need my cousin to go out. When I go out with Seventeen to relax and find a few girls to have a drink and listen to the tune, she will come over."
Shu Changfeng: "Thirteenth Lang, your method is not good?"
Zhao Ziheng: "What do you know? Seventeen is the funniest thing to do, is it embarrassing to sit down and explain to her? Everyone is a man. Find a place where you can have a drink, listen to a little song, and find a few that are pleasing to the eye. "Little lady..." The rest of the words were finally recalled in Zhao Wu Jiu's stern expression.
- Under the excitement, I forgot the fact that my good brother is a woman.
"What are you doing to find a nice little lady?" Zhao Wu Jiu asked softly.
Zhao Ziheng: "...I don't do anything." The rebellious heart suddenly rose, and he couldn't help shouting: "Is my cousin a man? What can a man do when he is looking for a little lady in a happy place? Seventeen is better than a cousin man..." Before he finished speaking, he met Zhao Wu Jiu's gaze, and then he became cowardly again, his voice getting lower and lower.
Zhao Wu Jiu: "Why don't you follow Lord Luo's men to guard the murder scene tonight?"
At this moment, the dark clouds outside are slowly moving, covering the last rays of the evening light. The weather is gloomy. It is impossible to say that there will be a heavy rain tonight. At that time, there will not even be a pavilion on the shore to shelter from the rain. I can only go to the boat to take shelter from the rain - spending the night with a pile of corpses in the wind and rain, I feel hairy just thinking about it.
He didn't dare to go with Zhao Ziheng's courage.
"Cousin, am I wrong?"
******
With Zhao Wu Jiu intervening, Zhao Ziheng's plan of consolation was overturned. In the end, Luo Dajue took a hoe and dug out two jars of wine from under the tree in the yard where he lived, ready to supply it to Bai Shiqi to drown his sorrows.
I heard that Bo Shao helped the master to find the old friend, but the old man has forgotten the old story. It is embarrassing to think about it.
Yang Hai and Wei Shuran, who had escorted the abacus, heard that the adults were going to dig for wine, and they made birds and beasts scattered.
The old servant who waited on Grand Jue Luo smiled and said, "My master has not been so happy for a long time, he has said that one day he will not be an official, and he will go back to his hometown to fish and make wine, plant flowers and weeds in his spare time, and also spend his idle days in the fields. ."
Bai Shiqi sat down in front of the table, and when he was not feeling well, he spoke with a thorn: "Isn't your family's life more leisurely than Tian Sheweng?" In addition to fishing every day, there are two vegetable seedlings planted in his yard. , grows stubbornly in the cold winter.
Old servant: "Young master is joking. After all, my lord is still an official and has a lot of responsibilities. How can he really be idle?"
Zhao Ziheng cheered up his spirits and thought to himself: There is no beauty without music, and there is still wine. Gaoyouwei is idle, Master Luo's fishing skills are good, and his brewing skills are not bad.
He said bluntly: "Yes, after all, your family has a salary, and it is not good-looking if you are too idle. It is better to practice fishing and wine, which can be considered elegant."
The old servant thought to himself: These people really can't speak!
After a while, Luo Dajue's robe was covered with soil, and he really came over with two jars of wine, and enthusiastically recommended to a few people: "This wine cost me a lot of good materials, and I would like to invite everyone to taste it today."
Shu Changfeng took the wine jar, patted the mud seal on it, only smelled a sour taste, and poured a glass for everyone at the table. Zhao Ziheng and Bai Shiqi were both good wine people, and took the lead to pour it. He took a sip, and his face was suddenly contorted to the point of being speechless.
Dajue Luo enthusiastically asked for confirmation: "Delicious, right? Isn't it particularly delicious?!"
Zhao Ziheng spat out a "poof", and Bai Shiqi stretched his neck and swallowed with difficulty: "...How about Master Luo try it for himself?"
Zhao Wu Jiu was used to being cautious, seeing the strange expressions of the two of them, he simply did not drink.
Grand Jue Luo took a sip and boasted contentedly: "Isn't it delicious?"
Bai Shiqi deeply felt that this Lord Luo's sense of taste was probably broken. The wine he brewed had a drunken taste, and there might be a problem with the fermentation.
Everyone at the table looked at Lord Luo without words.
Grand Jue Luo warmly entertained the guests: "Everyone is welcome, come and have another drink." He patted the wine jar and said generously: "The two jars are enough for us to stay drunk tonight."
Zhao Ziheng didn't want to be poisoned by his alcohol anymore, so he got up in a hurry: "I forgot I made an appointment tonight, everyone sit down."
Bai Shiqi ran after him as if running for his life: "Wait, didn't you agree to take me with you?"
Zhao Wu Jiu watched his cousin kidnap Bai Shiqi and was speechless.
That night, Zhao Ziheng took Bo Shiqi to see Aunt Wu dancing the sword. The Wu family's most famous sweet-scented osmanthus wine was placed on the table. They were accompanied by a little girl. The food and wine were served like water. The two coauthored it. The musician's drum beat the table for Aunt Wu with chopsticks. When he saw the wonderful place, he touched a glass and touched the smooth and tender face of the little lady beside him.
This is the usual activity of the two of them, and now I don't feel that there is anything wrong with it.
Half-drunk, he walked back with his shoulders on his back, the light in the front hall was still on, Zhao Wu Jiu was sitting under the light holding a scroll of military books.
Shu Changfeng poured hot tea over, Bai Shiqi took it with a burp of wine, took a sip and went back to his room to rest.
Zhao Ziheng followed suit, but was stopped by Shu Changfeng pulling his belt: "Thirteenth Lang, Your Highness has something to say."
******
Bai Shiqi woke up the next day, the alcohol was gone, and he was completely sober. He met Zhao Ziheng in the dining room early in the morning and went up to pat him on the shoulder from behind. He was used to playing around, but she was frightened by her. Flashing a zhang away, he looked around and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Seventeen early."
"What's wrong with you? Lost your soul?"
Bai Shiqi got drunk and slept for a while, and when he woke up, it was a new day. Those big stones that were pressing on his heart were removed. Although the truth has yet to be verified, there is no need to frown to live.
Last night, there was a sudden wind and rain, a torrential rain.
When she woke up early in the morning, the air was fresh and cold, and the sky was blue, which made people feel good for no reason. She didn't feel closer than before when she saw Zhao Ziheng.
Bai Shiqi held on to his arm and said, "Have you had a nightmare?" Thinking of this pampered son, Brother Zhenjing, who had never even seen blood, he was taken directly to the murder scene to see the corpse. The children were scared away. She thought about her good brother and suggested in a low voice: "If you are really afraid of sleeping well, I will find a goddess to conjure your soul. I heard that Gaoyou has a surnamed Qin dancer. "Lobbying Zhao Ziheng to engage in feudal superstition: "It's useful or useless, let's not talk about it, but it is half useful to soothe the nerves and reassure the mind."
She had never seen Dancing God before, so she just watched it up close.
Zhao Ziheng was speechless when he looked at her handsome face so close at hand - what was scary was not the murder scene, but the murderous cousin who came back last night. Bai Shiqi went back to his room and slept peacefully, but he He was coerced by his cousin to kneel to listen to the training, tossing to the middle of the night, and his knees were still aching at the moment.
Before his cousin and his dog-legged Shu Changfeng came over, he dragged his good brother and told him, "Seventeen, my cousin's... face-to-face and behind-the-scenes, he has mastered the art of war strategy on the battlefield. Don't be deceived by him." The good brother he finally made friends with similar smells, and the lonely days in the next few decades still pointed to Bai Shiqi to have more fun, but now it's good, the cousin actually gave birth to Dominate the mind of Seventeen, no way!
"Ziheng, your cousin... did he hurt his eyes during the war?" The two are used to talking nonsense, and it's easy to relapse without outsiders: "You told me to be careful, but plucking the hair is better than our Bai family. Thick waist; talking about sex... just like me, how many beautiful women Jiao'e in the palace in Beijing, did he choose the wrong person to cheat money and sex?" She still didn't quite understand Zhao Wu Jiu's confession, although His expression was solemn, but it always made people suspect that something was wrong with his eyes.
Shu Changfeng pushed his master and stood at the door of the dining room, listening to the unspoken pair speaking ill of his master secretly, and thought to himself, "It's bad, I'll catch it right on the spot, I can't say that the master is going to be angry.
Unexpectedly, he secretly glanced at his master's expression, but found that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood, very puzzled.
—Shouldn't it be the time to be furious
As Zhao Wu Jiu was thinking, Shu Chang Feng didn't dare to speculate too much, for fear that the couple in the dining room would say something strange again out of tune, he coughed and the dining room suddenly became completely quiet.
Zhao Ziheng shivered, turned his head stiffly, the smile on his face completely solidified, and greeted with a cheeky smile: "Cousin early."
Bai Shiqi spoke ill of people behind his back and was caught off guard. He covered his head and smashed Zhao Ziheng on top of him, moaning without any reason: "Last night's wine was so strong, Ziheng, my head still hurts, I feel dizzy again. Take a break."
Zhao Ziheng had already received a serious warning from his cousin last night, and subconsciously ducked to the side, Bai Shiqi fell to the ground without warning, and looked at him in disbelief: "You...you...why don't you help me? Bundle?"
Zhao Wu Jiu stopped sitting in his wheelchair, got up and stepped into the dining room, looked down at her, and said with a light smile, "I see that you are really still not awake, you can fall even while you are standing, why don't you have someone cook soup?" As he said that, he naturally stretched out his hand: "Get up."
Bai Shiqi faced the big hand handed over and looked up at the tall and heroic man. He was already in the shape of a mountain in a wheelchair. When he really stood up, he appeared tall and mighty, and when she looked up from the ground, she looked even more like Mount Tai. Shizuku, thinking that he had just been caught for a small talk, he reached out his hand in a guilty conscience, and he held it tightly and pulled it up.
Sure enough, there was hangover soup on the breakfast table, and the old servant of the Luo family smelled a sour smell when he brought it in from a distance. What's more, she was sober long ago, and she shied away with a green face: "No need, I woke up early, Ziheng may not be sober, why not let him drink?"
The good brother immediately dismantled the group, and Zhao Ziheng reminded her: "Who said that the drunkenness had not faded and fell to the ground?"
In the end, under the treatment of Zhao Wu Jiu personally holding the soup, they each poured two large bowls of sour sobering soup, only to be let go by His Royal Highness Zhou Wang.