Shangguan Mu was standing among a group of private soldiers who were ready to attack with bows and arrows. The violent north wind blew on him like countless blades. The dark clouds in the night sky constantly drifted under the waning moon, indicating that a long time has passed, but after Yu Gongzi entered, he has not come out.
What has changed
Originally, he was confident, but by this time he has become uneasy, and he has a bad premonition.
Just when he wanted to break into the dungeon to find out, Young Master Yu came out with a calm face, "Go back to the house." The cold voice seemed to be wrapped in countless pieces of ice.
"What do you mean?" Shangguan Mu's voice trembled. The person is inside, and pinching her to death now is like pinching an ant to death. Why let this opportunity pass
"Shangguandan is Momo's person, and is also my family." Yu Gongzi walked to Shangguanmu's side, raised his chin at one end of the folding fan, and his movements were indescribably indifferent and frivolous. "If you still want to have a small life, it is best not to live too long, wash your neck and send it to the blade."
The exhortation in Yu Gongzi's words did not make Shangguan Mu care, and his handsome face turned pale and distorted. With a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Obviously, things went wrong, causing his breath to be disturbed for a while.
Fortunately, Young Master Yu hid in time and was not sprayed right.
How can Shangguan Mu not be angry, he paid so much price, obviously success is close at hand, but he still can't move her.
"Do you have any handle in her hands, cough..." With the cough, there were two more residual blood. "Then what are you going to do?"
"I won't be involved in your fight anymore, let's do it." Yu Gongzi swayed his folding fan and paced away.
"Where's your flame poison?" Shangguan Mu took out the handkerchief with the lady's picture on it, and slowly wiped the blush on his lips.
"In a short while, you will... come to my door automatically to be my antidote."
The lingering sound was still there, but the person had already gone away, leaving Shangguan Mu alone with a weird low laugh in the wind, "My major general, I will wait for you in three days... come up... come... please."
After Young Master Yu left, a phantom appeared beside Shangguan Mu. "Master, are you okay?"
"Very good." After speaking, he straightened his waist and murmured, "It's still too early to say whether we will win or lose."
After speaking, Dingding glanced at the dungeon, flicked his sleeve robe, turned around and strode away.
The undulating gray walls of the tunnels twisted his imaginary shadow into wavy lines.
On the second day, Mao Lichang's group was instructed by Young Master Yu to withdraw the lawsuit against Yan Xuhuan and his party, repeatedly saying that it was a misunderstanding, and nodded in apology.
Naturally, Yan Xuhuan would not embarrass this group of foolish people who saw money and waved their hands to let them leave.
He politely refused Xu County magistrate's repeated retention, and Yan Xuhuan and his team of darts officially returned.
All the way, we rushed back to Anxian before the sunset. The dart team walked on the bluestone slab street, but received strange eyes from pedestrians all the way. They were pointing and whispering, with expressions of pity and disgust, and even some jokes.
Until a gust of wind rolled up a piece of rice paper from nowhere, I saw two women vividly outlined on the rice paper, naked and peach-colored faces. Just looking at it like this, scenes of blushing heartbeats will automatically appear in front of my eyes, and I seem to hear those rushing and slow panting in my ears.
Yan Xuhuan took a deep breath and held the rice paper in her palm, crumpled it into a ball, and the corners of her lips twitched: Shangguan Mu, you really can't wait to die.
The accompanying escorts had excellent eyesight, and when the wind roll paper came, they could see it clearly. Is this true or false? Who is this to destroy Mrs. Shangguan
The childish hand, An Pippi, with his small eyes flickering uncertainly, floated towards Yan Xuhuan and Shangguan Mo who were keeping pace with each other, sighing secretly: It's over.
Even if Shangguan Mo was protected by Yan Xuhuan and didn't understand bed Lizhihuan, he knew how happy the two people in the painting were doing. The whispers that kept coming from his ears suddenly made Shangguan Mo uneasy, and his eyes waved and looked at Yan Xuhuan.
As if feeling something, Yan Xuhuan turned her head sideways, the two of them looked at each other in the air, and they saw each other's faces from each other's beautiful eyes.
"Cough, cough..." Seeing that the two of them were staring at each other, An Pippi was so anxious in his heart that it was time for him. Could there be some occasions, he coughed violently to remind him.
Yan Xuhuan heard the sound, glanced at him with a smile, put her legs on the horse's belly, and moved again with the dart team.
I don't know what happened to Mother and Aunt Jiang? I don't know if there is any trouble at home
The old lady finally caught Mrs. Shangguan's fault. Not only did she not stop everyone's discussion, she even added fuel to the description of Mrs. Shangguan and Aunt Jiang. People who don't know the truth have no corroborating evidence, and they don't keep their mouths shut. Instead, they pass it on by word of mouth, arranging them into many versions, and using each other for entertainment.
It's shameful that these people are happily chatting and laughing, but at the same time expressing their disgust with the corners of their mouths.
After the incident, the old lady suddenly became arrogant, and she walked up to the lady of Shangguan with the women who usually chewed their tongues together, and made jokes. The lips of the two pieces of dry bark clacked up and down, pouring out a mouthful of stinking words as quickly as a witchcraft.
Mrs. Shangguan thought that she was an elder, so it was not easy to teach her a lesson, so as not to let this group of good people be blamed for being unfilial and disrespectful.
But Mrs. Shangguan's tolerance made the old lady more and more arrogant. She couldn't wait to urge her son Shangguan Zhen to divorce his wife and clear Mrs. Shangguan out of the house.
Unexpectedly, Shangguan Zhen, who has always hated Mrs. Shangguan, did not divorce his wife through excuses, as the old lady thought. When the old lady saw that her dream of wealth was shattered, she couldn't help scolding her son. She was a useless scoundrel and deserved to be looked down upon by Shangguan's wife all her life...
As for the [Shangguan Guard Bureau], which was originally robbed by the [Sihai Guard Bureau], the door was even more deserted. Under the influence of their families, several escorts and buddies packed up and left the [Shangguan Guard Bureau].
The second shopkeeper looked at the escorts who remained, and some people wanted to resign and leave, but they couldn't help but feel a little anxious because of their love for many years.
When Mrs. Shangguan was about to step out of the escort, she immediately trotted after her, and invited the person aside to talk in detail.
"What about the two of you, is it true?" The second shopkeeper listened to the messy and filthy words all day, but he still couldn't believe it. After holding back until now, he asked carefully.
"Me and her..." There was a trace of irritability and exhaustion between Mrs. Shangguan's frown.
The second shopkeeper looked at the appearance of the big boss, and his heart sank. Could it be true
"Not as . . . as bad as they are."
It's okay, it's okay, when the second shopkeeper heard the words, his sinking heart suddenly rose again.
"But it's with her."
Um? What does the big boss mean? together? Literally together.
The second shopkeeper didn't know what expression he should use to face the boss, but fortunately, in a few moments, his facial muscles had automatically completed the expression of emotions.
"That... I see that there are still people among the remaining guards who want to leave. What do you think?" After controlling his facial expressions, the second shopkeeper asked Mrs. Shangguan.
"Go back and tell them that you can leave if you want. But..." Mrs. Shangguan stopped here and looked sideways at the guards and guys who were poking their brains in the distance.
The second shopkeeper also followed Mrs. Shangguan's line of sight and glared at those guys angrily.
"However, the things that should have been issued a year ago were also given to them. The guards made up three or two silvers each, and the guys made six dollars each."
"Master, why are you... why?"
"Just do as I said, and it's the fate of this employer." Mrs. Shangguan looked back and asked the second shopkeeper, "What do you think?"
After the second shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, he realized that the boss was asking him where he was going to stay. "As long as you stay at the Shangguan Escort for a day, I won't go anywhere."
"Okay, with you at the escort, I feel a lot more at ease. You don't have to stop those who are leaving, and the escort should change a new group of people."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
The second shopkeeper looked at the back of Mrs. Shangguan leaving, and was still as straight as before. The only difference was that when she was young, she was like an unsheathed sword; dazzling light.
Overwhelmed with emotion.
When she was about to return to the escort bureau, Yan Xuhuan met Shangguan Yi who was scrambling with others, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and her eyes were full of tears.
"Sister." Shangguan Yi also saw Yan Xuhuan, and immediately opened his throat and cried aggrieved.
As soon as the onlookers turned their heads, they saw the unkind faces behind them, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they hurriedly pulled up their partner who was fighting with Shangguan Yi, and ran away in despair.
The speed is called a fast, like a few mice seeing a group of angry cats.
"Don't get up yet."
Shangguan Yi held the tears in his eyes, and when he heard his sister's voice, he immediately rolled down, looking aggrieved. But he still stood up obediently and moved to Yan Xuhuan's side little by little.
"From today, you will practice martial arts with me. Next time you meet someone who doesn't have long eyes, you will directly break his hands and feet." Those guys just now are all friends who usually play with Shangguan Yi. It's because of the chatter all over the street.
"Yes, elder sister." Shangguan Yi struggled with tearful peach blossom eyes, and finally summoned up the courage to ask, "Sister, none of this is true, right?"
"What if it's real? What if it's fake?"
Being stared at by his sister's sharp eyes, Shangguan Yi didn't know how to respond, and lowered his head in confusion.
"Go home if you have a problem, why are you struggling outside alone?" After speaking, Yan Xuhuan stopped looking at him and left.
Shangguan Yi had to jog a few steps and jump on the flatbed carriage, wanting to go home with his sister.
Shangguan Mo knew that Shangguan Dan was in a bad mood, and wanted to jump over to hug her, but he felt it was inappropriate, his lips pursed into a straight line, and he felt very depressed for some reason.
Suddenly, there was an unprecedented sense of resistance to the people on the street, and I hoped that they would not exist here.
[Shangguanfu]in:
After Mrs. Shangguan came back from the escort station, instead of going to the study as usual, she walked towards Aunt Jiang's yard. In the impression, it seems that this is the first time he has stepped into her yard. However, Mrs. Shangguan herself is not very clear about why she came here on a whim. Maybe... just want to see how she is.
"You... why are you here?" Aunt Jiang sat by the window with a sad face. Suddenly, the figure who was thinking day and night appeared in her field of vision. She was surprised and happy for a while.
"Why, don't want to see me?" Mrs. Shangguan was thinking about what to say when she saw her, but Aunt Jiang started her head first, and she became much more relaxed in an instant.
"Think, think about it all the time." Aunt Jiang just sat in front of the window, leaning over the window, looking at Madam Shangguan stupidly.
Hearing this, Mrs. Shangguan's lips curled invisibly, she stepped forward, and rubbed the overly gorgeous face in front of her through the window. The moment the skin touched, it seemed to return to the charming scene twenty-two days ago.
The hibiscus tent is warm, she sings in a low voice, her eyes are blurred, and her cheeks fly with colorful clouds.
Mrs. Shangguan has been practicing martial arts all the year round, holding her sword, her fingers with thin calluses, gently and slowly wandering along the two crimson edges.
Aunt Jiang's body tightened and she shuddered. This man simply touched it, but his body had softened into water.
The misty peach blossom eyes made Mrs. Shangguan pause, and gradually lowered her head as if she was being seduced. Three thousand blue silks poured down from the shoulders with the action, and the remaining afterglow cast mottled light and shadow through the hair.
Accompanied by the fragrance of plum lingering on the tip of the nose, I don't know whose eyes or hearts I am fascinated by.
Aunt Jiang was completely enveloped in Mrs. Shangguan's breath, she slowly closed her eyelids and raised her chin, ready to meet the long-awaited rouge color.