Lu Fu lowered her eyebrows very firmly and said: "I protect you, and I will be willing to die without regrets."
Lu Fu said it categorically, because this is truly what she has always believed in her heart. Long Jiu is her god and has given her a new life. Whether she loves her or not is another matter. Her willingness is one thing. Fu is also a woman with a clear distinction between love and hate.
Hong Jiu took a deep look at Lu Fu. Although Lu Fu lowered her eyebrows, Hong Jiu could not see her expression, but he could detect a hint of flavor in her tone. Hong Jiu was not cold-blooded, he was just indifferent and cold. Lu Fu It's not that he didn't know what he was thinking. After all, after being with him for so many years, Lu Fu would still show a hint of love no matter how forbearing she was. Hong Jiu, no matter how slow she had been for so long, could still notice something.
Therefore, Hong Jiu didn't know what to do to be fair to Lu Fu, so she could only be indifferent, hoping that Lu Fu could retreat despite the difficulties, but Lu Fu was a stubborn woman. Hong Jiu narrowed his eyes in frustration.
Asking what love is in this world is a headache.
He could only hold Feng Xi'er in his heart, and could no longer accommodate anyone else.
Lu Fu retreated silently, and Hong Jiu stood up, walked to another window, stood with his hands behind his hands, and could see the entire Chang'an Street in the distance. Suddenly, Hong Jiu's pupils narrowed and his eyes were filled with a sharp light. Looking coldly at the scene on Chang'an Street not far away.
Long Shi was surrounded by many beauties, and the people in the entire Chang'an Street cheered, danced, clapped their hands, and said, "Go to hell with grass." They cheered loudly, with high enthusiasm and excitement, and everyone celebrated to entertain themselves.
Feng Xi'er covered her mouth and snickered. Seeing Long Shi being entangled by various tall, short, fat and thin beauties and unable to escape, she had to sigh that Xiao Shi's classmate was indeed very popular with women. He was worthy of being the most popular prince among women in the dynasty.
Long Qi, on the other hand, was pitiful. He followed Feng Xi'er quietly without saying a word or getting annoyed, just like a handsome gentleman who followed around to protect his beloved woman.
It makes others look elegant and graceful, and everyone who looks at it is envious.
But Feng Xi'er didn't think so. She couldn't get rid of Long Qi no matter how hard she tried, and neither soft nor hard tactics worked. Feng Xi'er simply ignored Long Qi, and pulled Xiao Tudou to stop in front of the old man selling candied haws.
Feng Xi'er felt that the old man looked kind and kind. There was a cool breeze in the early spring night, but no one came to buy a candied haws. People were celebrating, so the old man's business was bleak. There was a sense of sadness between the old man's brows, which made Feng Xi'er feel uncomfortable.
It is time to enjoy happiness at such an old age, but the old man is selling candied haws alone. It is all forced by life. The world is really unfair. Corrupt officials squander the hard-earned money of the poor, and for the poor, that money is Life saving money.
The weak will eat the strong, and the strong will survive? I wish there weren't so many poor people in the world.
Feng Xi'er touched her waist, took out her money bag, showed a kind and gentle smile, and said to the old man, "Old man, I want all your candied haws."
The old man was excited, his thin face was full of surprises, he smiled happily, the frown at the corner of his eyes deepened, and his sunken eyes looked at Feng Xi'er with gratitude, he took off the candied haws and put them in a big bag, Feng Xi'er took a look, probably More than thirty pieces, the whole bag of silver was thrust into the old man's hand. "Old man, give you money"
The old man opened the silver bag and said in panic: "Miss, this is too much, I only need thirty taels of silver..."
Feng Xi'er simply stuffed the money into the old man's pocket and said solemnly: "Old man, how much do you think the money is? Just take it, I have more money anyway."
Feng Xier feels particularly fulfilled by using the money she earns from telling stories to help people.
Afraid that the honest and honest old man would refuse to accept the money, Feng Xier stuffed the money bag into the old man's hanging bag, pulled Xiaotuo and walked away. The old man said behind her: "The girl is a good person, and good people will be rewarded." "
Feng Xi'er raised the corners of her mouth, grinned in a nice arc, and smiled with satisfaction.
Do good people get rewarded? Feng Xi'er didn't believe it, but it was enough to help people feel happy and satisfied.
The old man looked at Feng Xi'er's back, showed a kind smile, and murmured to himself: "What a female Bodhisattva. I can afford medical treatment for my son's cough."
Long Qi glanced at the old man and caught up with Feng Xi'er.
Feng Xi'er distributed the candied haws-gluts to everyone, and there were still several pieces left in the bag. She thought of giving one to Hong Jiu and leaving one to Long Jiu, but Feng Xi'er remembered that time she brought candied haws to Hong Jiu, and Hong Jiu didn't know. Why were you so angry? You slapped the candied haws on the ground, feeling a dull pain in your heart. This time it was given to Ah Jiu, would he still slap it away
In a daze, Long Qi stood behind Feng Xi'er. Feng Xi'er didn't understand Long Qi, took out the candied haws, and ate one with Xiao Tudou. Their mouths were full, and their cheeks were bulging and pink. Her little lips became even more red, chewing them rhythmically.
Seeing that Long Qi had an appetite, he couldn't help but ask: "Xi'er, is it really that delicious?"
Feng Xi'er chewed in her mouth, glanced at Long Qi wordlessly, and said unclearly: "It's not delicious... I know... can you eat it?"
Isn't your question nonsense? This obstructive brat. Just plain unpleasant.
Long Qi found it funny. Such an imageless Feng Xi'er was cute and funny. There were some red marks stuck to the corners of his mouth. Long Qi subconsciously took out the brocade handkerchief to wipe it with Feng Xi'er. Feng Xi'er quickly dodged it, turned around and took out her own brocade handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and threw two more into her mouth. Sugar-coated haws.
Long Qi stepped in front of Feng Xi'er in two steps and asked: "Xi'er... I also want to eat."
Feng Xi'er's mouth was bulging and she glared: "Okay, one hundred and two pieces."
Anyway, the people in the royal family have a lot of money, and if they don't make money, they won't make it in vain. Feng Xi'er thought so.
Long Qi smiled gracefully, took out a banknote from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Xi'er. Feng Xi'er simply reached out to take the banknote and handed a bunch of candied haws to Long Qi.
But Long Qi didn't answer for a long time. Feng Xi'er raised her eyebrows in displeasure and shouted fiercely: "No, don't forget it, the banknote will not be refunded."
Long Qi quickly took the candied haws in Feng Xi'er's hand and said with a smile: "No, I just want Xi'er to feed me."
Feng Xi'er blinked her eyes, gave Long Qi a hard look in disbelief, and said angrily: "Long Qi, if you don't want to be embarrassed, why don't you stay in a cool place? It's an eyesore."
Long Qi was not annoyed, but smiled and said: "Five hundred taels, do you want to feed me?"
Feng Xi'er said categorically: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. No matter how much money is given, there is no room for negotiation."
Long Qi smiled fondly and looked at Feng Xi'er intently, teasing her. He was really happy. He had never been so happy.
However, Feng Xi'er shivered, and Xi Long Qi said, "What are you looking at? Eat your candied haws of sugar" and turned around to leave.
Long Qi strode in front of Feng Xi'er and continued to act rogue: "I have never eaten this kind of candied haws, I don't know if it tastes good..."
Feng Xi'er frantically clenched her fists and stamped her feet, frowned and pouted, with a very unhappy face. She took out a candied haws of water from Long Qi's hand and signaled Long Qi to open his mouth. Long Qi opened his mouth, took the candied haws of water in his mouth, and chewed it gracefully with his mouth closed.
Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and said, "Are you satisfied? Don't follow me anymore..." Her voice trembled, like sharpening a knife. Feng Xi'er had already restrained her temper.
Long Qi ignored Feng Xi'er's anger and gently wiped the red pigment from the corner of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, showing off his elegant and noble style.
In Feng Xi'er's eyes, he was a scumbag.