Immortal Aoki

【Chapter 8】

"Later, bring a red envelope." Zhu Jin said.

If the benefactor is a baby, it is also a rule that the lord will give a red envelope.Zhu Jin took off her clothes and lay halfway on the bed.Xing Yin had never seen such a battle before, and his nose was bleeding immediately.He grasped the last sliver of reason, dragged his legs to go, but was pulled back again.

Xingyin flung it away.

His strength was so fierce that Zhu Jin didn't pay attention, and bumped his head against the bedpost, blood spattered out.Xingyin hastily tore the jade belt to bandage him.

Let's talk about Xiao Shizi, who is only in his teens, and only thinks about playing chess.After losing seven or eight games and being flicked on the head, I didn't think about the red envelope.He didn't know if it was over there, so he hurriedly took the red envelope and sent it over.When I got to the door, I only heard a clanging sound. When I opened the door, I saw broken porcelain all over the place.Zhu Jin was lying on the bed, covered in blood, Xing Yin stood aside, her clothes disheveled.

Things happened roughly like this.

The shopkeeper spoke first: "So that's how it is. The medicinal properties of that wine are too strong. If you drink three cups, young people can't stand it, let alone a young man. Young Xia Xingyin doesn't care how serious he is, so he accidentally killed Zhu Jin, but that's it. ?”

Xing Yin's face turned livid: "No!"

But he just said no, and he didn't explain how the forehead was injured and the blood stained the bed.

The shopkeeper sneered: "Who will believe you just say no?"

No one believes it.What kind of place is this, the two of them are the only ones in this wing, besides doing that thing, they still do that thing.And Xingyin was in a mess, so it was useless to talk about breaking the sky.Xingyin bit her lip, and stopped talking, with a look of grief and indignation that you can do whatever you want.

Zhong Fei pondered for a moment: "Boss, Xingyin is like this because he drank wine. I'm afraid this wine is not that simple."

The shopkeeper: "My lord, do you blame our wine?"

Zhong Fei: "If you don't drink, it's impossible for this to happen. The matter has come to this, what does the shopkeeper want to do?"

The shopkeeper: "Let's make an official."

And the government?

Zhong Fei stopped talking and rubbed the space between his brows.

The shopkeeper let out a sigh of relief, sent the idlers away, and left Zhong Fei alone: ​​"We open the door to do business, and this kind of thing is the most taboo. One blood, one official, would rather make a big thing a small thing. Zhu Jin is Li Chun The cornucopia of the courtyard, everyone in Weiai Town does not know him, and it is easy to earn a thousand taels a day."

Zhong Fei asked: "How much can this be done?"

"Mr. Zhong is really straightforward." The shopkeeper knocked on the abacus and pushed forward, "This number, after all, is a living human life."

If you regarded him as human life, would he become a pearl on the abacus so quickly?Zhong Fei was penniless, and Xing Yin paid for the journey.He once asked how much money he had, and Xingyin said lightly how much he wanted, which showed that there was no shortage of money.But this matter is not clear, Zhong Fei doesn't want to end like this.

Zhong Fei said: "We didn't bring so many. I sent someone to send them by flying letter. It just takes some time."

The shopkeeper said: "It's okay, you can just stay in the yard."

Lichunyuan is still Lichunyuan, singing and dancing.Zhong Fei and Xing Yin were arranged in the guest room, under the same roof as the husbands, and they didn't see each other when they looked up.This is called playing a dry shop, that is, only accommodation, no reckless behavior, and extra money for reckless behavior.Later, someone asked the shopkeeper why he was allowed to stay, in case the two people couldn't afford it.The shopkeeper smiled, looking at Zhong Fei's face, how could he not be able to pay?

That night, Zhong Fei and Xing Yin fell asleep silently, listening to the rain hitting plantains, how could they fall asleep.After a long time, Zhong Fei turned over and heard Xing Yin sigh.

Zhong Fei: "Tell me, what happened after Zhu Jin was bruised."

After the injury, Zhu Jin immediately looked for the mirror: "Is my face okay?"

Xingyin: "It's broken a little bit."

Zhu Jin: "It's ugly, isn't it?"

Xingyin wondered: "It's not a serious injury, it won't leave a scar."

Knot the knot, Xingyin got up.

Zhu Jin sighed, and suddenly lost interest: "Young man is unreasonable, but his hands are gentle. I don't know who is the person who makes you guard like a jade. If you see the pot on the table, it is the first bud tea in early spring, which can relieve pear blossom spring."

Xingyin hesitated.

Zhu Jin pulled the quilt to cover her body, and lazily said: "When did I get to this point, I can't get entangled, it's better to let go as soon as possible."

Seeing that he didn't look like a liar, and his stomach fire was unbearable, Xingyin took a sip, and a ray of coolness entered his throat, and his stomach immediately became much cooler.He was overjoyed, drank a few big cups, sat at the table and waited for the fire to die down.After about half a stick of incense, his vision went dark, and he fell unconscious. When he woke up, he was already at the scene of a murder.

Zhong Fei wondered: "Why didn't you leave immediately after drinking?"

Xingyin said: "I don't want you to see me like this."

This is not something to be ashamed of, if you want to blame it, you can blame Li Huachun, if at that time, you left after drinking tea, so many things would not have happened—maybe, this is the so-called "arrangement of fate".

"I haven't touched him at all, and I don't want to touch him." Xingyin said irritably, "At least, I didn't touch him when I was awake, not even with a finger!"

"That is to say, you are not sure if you touched him after he was unconscious?" Zhong Fei grasped the point.

Xingyin answered for a long time: "Yes."

Xingyin's memory sometimes appears blank, such as the time when he was disfigured.With his skill, the cold is not enough to disfigure him, something must have happened.However, he does not remember.It's the same this time, after coma, did he really not wake up again, did he really not commit any violence?

Xingyin's voice was muffled: "Anyway, I never want to hurt him."

Zhong Fei smiled: "It's not you!"

Xingyin's warmth welled up: "How do you know?"

Zhong Fei said confidently: "Because your hands are very clean, not hands that have killed anyone."

Zhong Fei believed his eyes, and when he ran to the room, he was shocked, and he observed quickly, imprinting the surrounding environment and people into his mind.There are marks on Zhu Jin's neck, which means she was strangled to death; although Xing Yin's clothes are covered with blood and stains, her hands are clean, and she looks calm, but she is actually in a daze—it turns out that Xing Yin is also doubting himself .

"It's over, don't worry."

"En." Xing Yin closed his eyes, and his anxious heart became quiet.

The sky is high and the water is long, so we know the Liao of spring.

In less than a day, Zhong Fei touched Lichunyuan all over the place.

The shopkeeper is Yuan Tong, in his 30s, with a soft face.He was also a husband in the past, and he was favored by the former shopkeeper.When the former shopkeeper passed away, Lichunyuan was passed on to him.He has a gentle appearance, a moderate temperament, and loves money, but he is not too mean to his husband.His eyes are very poisonous, and his husbands are all excellent, and Zhu Jin is one of the top cards.

Two years ago, Zhu Jin was still a teenager and wanted to go to Fushengzhou to practice spirituality. When she was stranded in Weiai Town, she visited Lichunyuan and accidentally broke an antique.He had no money to accompany him, so he paid off his debts and became a husband.

It was such a coincidence that in private, everyone always felt that he was "trapped".

Zhu Jin has a bad temper and has offended a lot of people.But because of his beautiful appearance and strong personality, the benefactors who have spent a lot of money for him have gone on and on, so he is willful in everything he does, and often contradicts Yuan Tong.After all, Yuan Tong had nothing to do with the cash cow, so he just turned a blind eye.

Zhong Feite ordered Yunliu's game.

Yunliu is also ashamed, knowing everything without saying anything.

Yunliu: "Who says not to be sad, it's a living cash cow, the shopkeeper's heart aches to death."

Zhong Fei: "Isn't Zhu Jin fond of contradicting him?"

Yunliu: "He has made so many confessions, so why is he a bit grumpy? Our shopkeeper loves money and has a soft temper. As long as the money is handed over obediently, he doesn't care."

Zhong Fei silently deleted the possibility of "too strong a character and was eliminated by Yuan Tong".

Zhong Fei: "Hibiscus likes to be gorgeous, why does it live in a remote place?"

Yunliu: "He picked it himself, and he said it was clean. He dared to live there only because he was good at it. I felt terrified."

Zhong Fei: "How powerful is he?"

Yunliu: "He can use flying knives. Flying knives can cut a tree thicker than a bucket into three sections. If he hadn't landed in Lichunyuan, he might be able to cultivate a little trick."

Zhong Fei grasped the point.

Zhong Fei: "In other words, he has the ability to escape?"

Yunliu: "It's hard to say, there are many masters in the nursery, I only saw Zhu Jin show his true skills that time, or he was drunk."

Zhong Fei: "I heard that Hibiscus was "trapped" in? "

Yunliu: "That is indeed an antique."

Zhong Fei: "Is he suffering?"

Yunliu: "How should I put it? Everyone has their own talents. A friend of mine once said that Zhu Jin loved to do that, and that if others were interested, he would also be interested in it. Once, he said that Li Chunyuan was at ease. Unlike We are desperately looking forward to saving enough to redeem ourselves."

Zhong Fei silently deleted the possibility of "he insisted on leaving and was killed by Yuan Tong with a knife".

Yunliu joked, "Young Master Zhong, be careful, don't break anything."

Zhong Fei said, "Does Yuan Tong often play tricks like this?"

Yun Liu smiled: "This is wronged, the shopkeeper doesn't force good men into prostitution."

Zhong Fei walked lightly to Zhu Jin's wing, flicked his fingers, picked the lock, went in and closed the door.This room is beautifully decorated and well arranged.On the sapphire case, the piano and chess are neat, the calligraphy is exquisite, and there is a picture of bananas in misty rain on the wall, signed with Hibiscus.The bed sheets, quilts, and curtains were all taken away because of blood stains, and I was indescribably lonely.

In front of the screen is a pear wood chair with knife marks on the armrest.

It can be seen that Zhu Jin often sits here, playing throwing knives and rowing chairs at the same time, so she must be in a bad mood.Zhong Fei sat on the chair, tilted his head back, and looked out of the window: it was a forest in the back mountain, with a variety of trees, including bamboo, orange trees, and peach trees, of different heights.Even if the peach blossoms are dotted, it is still messy and there is no good scenery.

Zhu Jin sat on the chair, what would she think?

A day flies by.

It was night, and it was already midnight when Xing Yin returned to his room. After following him for a whole day, he was speechless.Said that Yuantong taught the new husband a lesson in the morning, dealt with trivial matters in the afternoon, and drank with friends until midnight in the evening. He was so busy all day.To say something unusual, before going to bed, he was silent for a while in front of Zhu Jin's room, but he didn't show much sadness.

Zhong Fei knew it well, and asked him if he had seen Zhu Jin's throwing knife.

People who practice martial arts are sensitive to swords, and sure enough, Xingyin said without hesitation that he had seen it before. The shape is narrow, the scabbard is plain, and there is a hint of real energy, so it can be seen that it is a rare knife.Before undressing, Zhu Jin put it on the head of the bed.

"Weren't you out of your mind at the time?"

"I'm not blind or stupid."

But when Zhong Fei arrived, he didn't see the flying knife, and his short-term memory was as accurate as a video camera.Ordinary people, such as Yunliu, who don't know the goods, probably think that it is an ordinary throwing knife and would not steal it on purpose.