Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Zhang Luojia felt relieved and just took action. She was afraid that they wouldn't take action.

That's right, on the one hand, she was thinking about bringing Zhang Cuihua to her side to slowly torture her, and on the other hand, she was thinking about the future. Pei Shang is now sixteen years old and is in her prime. She is good-looking and knowledgeable. What if she meets the emperor after passing the imperial examination and encounters a marriage proposal or is arrested by a powerful official? Will she marry again? Can't make a wife? She has no power, how can she fight against the imperial power and wealth?

She will definitely be forced to marry a wife, and once she marries her, she must have sex with her. Otherwise, not only will she not be able to account to her in-laws, but she will also harm a woman's rest of her life.

Please, although she is in a man's body now, she is a woman at heart! How is it possible to have a bridal chamber with a woman? She is a straight woman, so why not Lily?

She wanted to use Zhang Cuihua as a shield to block the escape route first. But it was impossible for her to take the initiative to marry Zhang Cuihua. She just waited for them to trick her, not knowing who was the oriole and who was the mantis.

As soon as it got dark the next day, Butcher Zhang came to call him: "Nephew of the Pei family, I heard from Cuihua that you will leave Dashe Village from now on. I don't know if Uncle Zhang will see you again after you leave." , you are also the child I have looked up to since childhood. Before leaving, Uncle Zhang personally cooked a table of food for you, so that we can have a drink together."

Zhang Luojia thought, here we come!

She pretended to shirk, "Uncle Zhang, it's not like you don't know how much I drink. Why did I drink too much? One glass of wine was poured out."

Butcher Zhang's eyes widened: "It doesn't matter if you're drunk. The worst thing you can do is rest at Uncle Zhang's house. Why, you won't give any face to Uncle Zhang."

After seeing this, Mr. Shao also advised, "Yes, we have been neighbors for so many years, and your Uncle Zhang has been very helpful to our family. I don't know if we will see each other again in this life, so go ahead."

Zhang Luojia looked at Shao's appearance in front of him, scratched his head and agreed. I sneered in my heart, Shao, let me be generous now, and you will cry tomorrow.

Shi Mo wanted to go with him, but Butcher Zhang stopped him from going back, "What are you going to do? Sister-in-law Shao is not in good health. Please bring tea and water from home and take good care of her."

Zhang Luojia asked Shi Mo to stay at home. How could the scene continue with Shi Mo gone? Butcher Zhang carried him by the shoulders to the next room. As expected, Butcher Zhang had already laid out a table of food and wine. Zhang Luojia looked around and did not see Zhang Cuihua. She was probably waiting behind her.

Zhang Butcher warmly offered the wine, while playing the emotional card, "Uncle Zhang has been interested in you since he was a child. I don't have a son, I only have a daughter, Cuihua. I have long regarded you as my own child from the bottom of my heart. You Now that you are successful, Uncle Zhang is happy for you, come on, have a drink."

Hearing these familiar words, Zhang Luojia picked up the wine cup and looked at Butcher Zhang with raised eyebrows. A cold light flashed in his eyes. This is the path you have chosen. Don't cry and regret it until the end.

For a moment, Butcher Zhang thought he had been seen through, and broke into a cold sweat. Seeing Zhang Luojia drink the wine in one gulp, he breathed a sigh of relief and finished the wine. I thought: It should be done now. From now on, Pei Shang will be my son-in-law, Zhang Butcher!

Zhang Luojia knew that there must be something in this wine. Not surprisingly, it was the legendary Mongolian sweat medicine, which helps people sleep. She drank it in one gulp, and saw Butcher Zhang heaving a sigh of relief, with a hint of sarcasm flashing across his lips, and said nothing, quietly waiting for the medicine to take effect.

Butcher Zhang looked at the handsome young man in front of him and fell down on the table. He shouted to the back hall in a low voice, "Come out quickly. Others will be here soon."

Zhang Cuihua hurried forward, and she and Butcher Zhang picked up Zhang Luojia's body and put her on the bed behind her. They hurriedly took off Zhang Luojia's coat and messed up her middle coat.

At this time, a voice came from outside the gate: "Brother Zhang is at home? We are all coming in."

Butcher Zhang winked at Zhang Cuihua and strode out to greet her, "Brothers are here, oh, um, that's not a coincidence." His tone was hesitant, and his covert look aroused suspicion.

The visitors looked at each other and looked at each other. There must be something fishy. They said teasingly: "Why don't you let others know about it? It's not a coincidence. It's not Brother Zhang who has a sweetheart hidden inside."

"Oh, what are you talking about? Didn't you say that Pei Jieyuan will come to your house for dinner today? Let's also see the style of Mr. Jieyuan." A group of four or five people pushed aside Zhang Butcher, who was blocking the way, and went straight to the outer hall, saying hello He said: "Is Pei Jieyuan here? Liu Quansheng came to see the master."

After calling several times but receiving no response, Liu Quansheng asked Butcher Zhang, "Where is Mr. Jieyuan? You won't tell lies to deceive us, will you?"

Butcher Zhang waved his hands repeatedly, "Of course not, that's it. Mr. Xie Yuan has an average drinking capacity. He was a little dizzy just after drinking and said he should take a rest. Hey..."

At this time, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the back hall.

"Oh, you must have fallen asleep and fell to the ground. Come and have a look." Liu Quansheng led everyone to push open the door of the back hall and see the scene inside. Then they all fell silent and looked at each other.

"Ah!!!" A woman's sharp scream pierced the sky.

"Oh, I said it's not a coincidence, but you still come in." Butcher Zhang looked helpless and spread his hands.

...

Mr. Shao was close, and he walked quickly from home with Shi Mo. He saw the door of Butcher Zhang was wide open, and people were already poking their heads in and talking. When he heard what they were saying clearly, his vision went dark and he almost stumbled to the ground.

God, how could this happen?

After Zhang Luojia woke up, he opened his eyes and looked around. He was still lying in Butcher Zhang's house, surrounded by a circle of people whispering. Shao sighed, Zhang Butcher had a sullen face, and Zhang Cuihua's plump body was huddled at the end of the bed, her clothes disheveled, and she was crying that she was dead and shameful.

Zhang Luojia felt as if he had a headache. He put his right hand on his forehead and his left hand on the bed board to get up. "What's wrong with me? Didn't I come to Uncle Zhang's house for a drink? Why did I suddenly feel sleepy and want to sleep?"

As soon as Zhang Luojia sat up, there was a dazzling red color on the yellow wash sheets on the bed, and there was a roar around him.

Damn it, this is too realistic, pig blood is all arranged? Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past Zhang Luojia's heart.

"Pei Shang, you kid! You said you were a little dizzy after drinking, so I asked you to come to the back hall to rest. Who knew you would give Cuihua, Cuihua... Now you see what to do, you have to give it to me An explanation!" Evil man Zhang Butcher spoke first, taking advantage of everyone around him to ask for an explanation from Zhang Luojia.

Zhang Luojia was like a mirror in his heart, but he had an anxious look on his face, "Uncle Zhang, no, hey, I haven't done it. I only read the books of sages and have no such idea at all."

Zhang Cuihua started crying loudly, making the bed curtains clank.

Zhang Butcher shouted loudly: "You still dare to quibble, everyone can see clearly, do you want to deny it? Fortunately, I have regarded you as my own child since I was a child. If you like Cuihua, just tell me. I will definitely help you, so why be so secretive? Even if you are a master of Jieyuan, you can't deny it!"

"It's very impossible. Maybe this is what Master Jieyuan wants." An obscene voice came from the crowd. Zhang Luojia heard the sound and looked over. Hey, he is really an old enemy. Wang Ermazi was jealous and mocking at the same time.

He has no father or mother and is of ordinary appearance. He contracted smallpox when he was a child and his face was pockmarked. He has no ability. He is a well-known street kid in the village, and no one wants to marry their daughter to him. The daughter of a good family looked down on him, so he hooked up with Zhang Cuihua, who was also unable to marry. The two of them had been flirting with each other for a while, but Zhang Cuihua seemed to be a different person and ignored him, turning her head to fawn over the widow of the Pei family. Of course he was not willing to give in, and he joined in the fun at this time to add insult to injury.

Zhang Luojia opened his eyes wide, with a look of astonishment on his face: "What? Are you mistaken, I like Zhang Cuihua?" He looked at her and didn't say anything clearly, but the onlookers already understood what he meant.