naive rivers and lakes
Chapter 71 He Can't Forget
I followed Xiao Er with my arms in my arms, glanced at the boss's face and said a suitable sentence: "We will bear the loss."
Mr. Mo could only endure such humiliation at this time. I looked at Xiao Er, thinking that after Xiao Er left, the uncle I was holding was probably going to be turned upside down. Thinking so, I put him on the bed, Putting down the bed curtain, he said to Xiaoer, "I'm sorry to trouble you, and I'll bring you a bucket of hot water later." Xiaoer agreed, and then asked, "Do you want some wine to warm you up, sir?"
I agreed and said yes, Xiaoer pushed it out, the door was just closed, the rough cloth behind me moved, brushing against the tips of my ears, the old man behind me did not agree with each other and directly started, cold With my hand stuck in my throat, my breathing wasn't too difficult, but it wasn't easy, probably as a punishment. Mo Buran chuckled in my ear, only passing intermittent sounds, and the sound didn't come out, lest there be ears on the wall: "You Boy, you are very courageous."
"Thank you, do you want to appreciate my face?" The broken syllables were forced out, and Mr. Mo finally gave me a happy, loosening the hand on my neck. I took a breath, turned around and said, "I've wronged you!" ..."
Before I could say a word, Mo Buran smiled, a very perfunctory smile, and moved his lips carefully without making a sound. I was speechless as I read people's lips.
"What a grievance, what a grievance, when I walked the world, you were still breastfeeding, I didn't suffer anything, kid."
"By the way, you sleep on the floor. I don't sleep well." The first sentence made me regret it. Why should I worry about this ungrateful person? It's because he wasted a 1000 taels of silver. Mo After Buran finished speaking, he touched the mask on his face, rubbed the mottled scar with his fingertips, smiled, didn't say anything, turned over with the face of a broken beauty, took up the whole bed by himself, and I pulled into bed Tent, look at the floor, I really don't want to lay the floor, but after thinking about it, I think it's fine, Mr. Mo Buran Mo has a nice name and looks good, but his temper is completely against this good skin and good name.
Not long after, Xiao Er brought up new clothes and quilts. He wanted to spread the quilts. I raised my hand to stop him. I hugged the pile of things, lifted the bed curtains, put the clothes and quilts next to the person, and glanced at them. The corners of his mouth froze behind the crimson clothes, and he almost laughed, he would lose his temper if he couldn't keep the ink clean. He was covered in pure white, how could he stand such gaudy red? Young Master Jiu also loves white the most and dislikes vermilion, thinking that color is dirty and vulgar.Fortunately, his face was blocked by gunpowder, and the mask couldn't be torn off. It was a luxury disposable product. When he lost his temper like this, the high air-conditioning around Mr. Mo could be weakened a lot.
He had stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for too long, and when he was not speaking, the coldness of Zhongnan Mountain that had lasted thousands of years filled his bones, he was as high as an exile, clean and clean.
The half-grown children who followed were carrying two meals. They were fifteen or sixteen years old, and they carried them very steadily. Xiaoer and the boy cooperated, four dishes, one soup, and a small jar of wine. Xiaoer said: "This is The following two have ordered you to take care of one of them..." Xiao Er rolled her eyes, looked at the other side of the bed, raised her chin as a signal, and looked at me with meaningful eyes, I nodded The head said hello, sorry for your troubles, urged people to boil hot water, and stuffed some money into people's hands.
"It's time to eat." I said, but no one answered, I looked at the hot food and the milky white fish soup, and decisively lifted up the bed curtains, only to see layers of bedding, with Mr. Mo's white cloak on the outside, After I said something offensive, I lifted up the quilt neatly, only lifted one corner, and I saw Moburan curled up in the layers of bedding like a cat, with her hair untied, covered all over, I haven't touched Moburan's face yet, The person wearing Zhang Jueyan's shattered beauty's skin turned to look at me, and glanced at me casually. It was the contemptuous and cold look unique to a master, who dismissed everything, and said "Don't touch me" in his eyes. I.
"Pull it up." He was speechless, with a sweaty face, I dared to put my hand on the man's neck, hooked the man's chin, and sure enough, I touched the sweat on my hand, and the neck was hot, burning A touch of red, the red is particularly eye-catching between the thick black and pale, and then Mo Buran curled up her beautiful neck, and pressed her warm lips to my hand--as expected, I have a fever, my lips are hot, I thought, I really didn't dare to be half-colored, but what Mo Buran stuck on was not only lips, but also a mouthful of sharp teeth.
I couldn't even pull my hand out, and I never thought that Mo Buran is such a ruthless and uncompromising person. If I say no to touch, I won't let touch. I gasped and looked at my hand. The teeth marks were very obvious Bite was bleeding, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, Mo Buran lowered his head, pulled the quilt with his fingers, and ignored me.
I tried to pull my finger out, but Mo Buran bit harder, so I had no choice but to let him.No way, I did too much, his face was blocked by the gun, and he couldn't detect the exact temperature, and his hand was almost bitten off when he touched his neck, well, I was meddling in my own business, Mr. Mo kept quiet Loud, with a good-looking face, but unexpectedly sharp and harsh temper.
Pitiful, I still have to guard him, and I don’t know when my senior brother and the two of them will come over. I looked at the soup in front of me, wrapped my hands in a handkerchief, and sipped the fish soup myself, paired with a small jar from the shop. The wine clears the gloom in the belly, the wine in the small jar is soaked with vermilion or pure white plum blossoms, it is very beautiful, and the wine has the fragrance of plum blossoms.
The waiter came up after he was full, and I left Mo Buran half a bowl of fish soup and vegetarian dishes. I didn't move a chopstick for the vegetarian dishes, because I was afraid that this delicate uncle would not eat because of me.
The two people behind brought the hot water bucket, I sighed, put the dishes on the little girl next to the bed, lifted the bed curtain and said: "The meal is by the bed, I left you fish soup, I didn't even touch the dishes , do you want to take a bath? If you don’t take a bath, I will take a bath”
No one answered.I ignored it, undressed and took a shower.
Halfway through undressing, I heard a knock on the door and my brother's voice: "I need to find you."
"Wait a minute, I'm going to take a shower." I threw away the handkerchief in my hand, thinking that this wound is really troublesome, just wash it hastily and sleep on the floor, if I go to bed, Mr. Mo might just throw me a knife.
Before I unbuttoned my inner garment, I saw a cold light flash on the latch, and then the latch fell off with a snap. I pressed the belt, thinking that the thin blade should be a cicada-winged knife, and saw that the third master Bai was indifferent. Glancing at me, he said frankly: "I opened the door." The calm and calm expression on that face made me blind.
The amber eyes narrowed, looking at my wound, my senior brother pushed the person forward a few steps, closed the door, looked at me with a smile and didn't speak, sat on the chair with Bai Jiangqing in his arms, Bai Jiangqing gave The man hit an elbow, and he sat down without breaking free. I felt hairy on my back from the sight of these two people. I pointed my uninjured finger to the other side of the bed and said, "He's sick, go and have a look."
Bai Jiangqing nodded and smiled, as if he understood what was going on.
I picked my chin, looked at my senior brother coldly, and said, "Okay, you can go." My senior brother is not very knowledgeable about current affairs, so I looked at the extremely cheap short and small screen, and pulled it to the side of the bathtub I blocked it, tore off my clothes, and when I turned around, I vaguely felt my senior brother's eyes lingering on my back. I knew what he was looking at, stepped into the tub, touched the long and narrow wound on my back, cut it from the shoulder blade to the The lower back almost killed me.
It was left by Feng Qi. If I want to get the ghost ball, I have to win him first. I still remember the last time Feng Qi looked at me. He was as kind and compassionate as a Buddha. When he laughed, he was mocking the world for no reason. The appearance of the common people, he laughed at me for being too persistent, sighed a few times, and left with the knife.
I asked him why he faked his death, but he didn't turn his head back. He just said there was no reason, Feng Qi died long ago, and what you are seeing in front of you is just the shop owner Zhao Si, and he also said that you don't want me to look for him again, and don't want me to disturb his little girl. This business.
That is the life of a person who has broken up grievances. The waves are calm, like a pool of stagnant water, and the rest of his life is buried in the barren yellow sand. The face that can make the Seventh Prince spend a lot of money just to win a smile is a bit more vicissitudes, but the look is even more impressive. Fascinated, it's useless to wear a mask, it will be revealed from the eyes and gestures.
I have been fortunate enough to meet the four famous young masters all over the world. After all, Sansheng is lucky. In a few days, the remaining two young masters may not be around anymore.
The Wenrun son Bai Jiangqing will either be killed by the Seventh Prince or live in seclusion. Besides, he hasn't got enough medicine yet, and Mr. Wugou is injured all over, can he still take the ancestral doctor knife Wuchen?Can people still be saved?Mr. Shui Yan, Hua Fan is probably abolished, will he forgive me? ——It's fine to hate me, as long as he can't forget me.
——He should not forget that I have loved him with difficulty for many years.
I got up, wiped my body with a bath towel, and the gray clothes of swallow feathers were hung on the screen. My senior brother turned his back to me, and solemnly said in the posture of an elder: "After so many years, you should take good care of yourself." I threw away the bath towel, Putting on his clothes, he smiled and replied, "You'd better take care of yourself, this is my business."
"You've always acted willfully." His conniving and helpless tone drove me into a rage, I casually threw the swallow feather gray coat on the ground, pulled off his collar and sneered, tried my best to lower my voice, desperately Staring at those twinkling peach blossom eyes: "How can I be willful? When will I settle the account of you cheating me for so many years?"
"You all say that I care about my life in vain, but I have never been attached to me since I was a child, but only him. This life is mine, so why can't I handle it? I have been uncomfortable for many years, aren't you also a human being? Desperate for your life? What qualifications do you have to say about me?"
"I only ask him for one, but I can't ask for it. Do you still think I'm capricious?" I suppressed my voice with mixed feelings. My senior brother gave me a pitiful look, didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, and stepped forward. , picked up the Yan Yu gray coat, shook it off, and put it on me, he patted my shoulder and said: "It's late at night, do you want to drink?"
"Let's go, go down, he just stays here." My senior brother looked at the person in the bed tent, although he was asking, he clasped my wrist uncompromisingly, it was useless for me to shake my head, I was directly pulled down .
I was drunk that night, there was nothing I could do, I was young and frivolous in the early years, I drank strong alcohol and hurt my stomach in the desert, and I never drank much after that.
I didn't call anyone's name, I just kept laughing, slept on the bed that my brother gave me, and slept soundly all night.
A rare good night's sleep.
Mr. Mo could only endure such humiliation at this time. I looked at Xiao Er, thinking that after Xiao Er left, the uncle I was holding was probably going to be turned upside down. Thinking so, I put him on the bed, Putting down the bed curtain, he said to Xiaoer, "I'm sorry to trouble you, and I'll bring you a bucket of hot water later." Xiaoer agreed, and then asked, "Do you want some wine to warm you up, sir?"
I agreed and said yes, Xiaoer pushed it out, the door was just closed, the rough cloth behind me moved, brushing against the tips of my ears, the old man behind me did not agree with each other and directly started, cold With my hand stuck in my throat, my breathing wasn't too difficult, but it wasn't easy, probably as a punishment. Mo Buran chuckled in my ear, only passing intermittent sounds, and the sound didn't come out, lest there be ears on the wall: "You Boy, you are very courageous."
"Thank you, do you want to appreciate my face?" The broken syllables were forced out, and Mr. Mo finally gave me a happy, loosening the hand on my neck. I took a breath, turned around and said, "I've wronged you!" ..."
Before I could say a word, Mo Buran smiled, a very perfunctory smile, and moved his lips carefully without making a sound. I was speechless as I read people's lips.
"What a grievance, what a grievance, when I walked the world, you were still breastfeeding, I didn't suffer anything, kid."
"By the way, you sleep on the floor. I don't sleep well." The first sentence made me regret it. Why should I worry about this ungrateful person? It's because he wasted a 1000 taels of silver. Mo After Buran finished speaking, he touched the mask on his face, rubbed the mottled scar with his fingertips, smiled, didn't say anything, turned over with the face of a broken beauty, took up the whole bed by himself, and I pulled into bed Tent, look at the floor, I really don't want to lay the floor, but after thinking about it, I think it's fine, Mr. Mo Buran Mo has a nice name and looks good, but his temper is completely against this good skin and good name.
Not long after, Xiao Er brought up new clothes and quilts. He wanted to spread the quilts. I raised my hand to stop him. I hugged the pile of things, lifted the bed curtains, put the clothes and quilts next to the person, and glanced at them. The corners of his mouth froze behind the crimson clothes, and he almost laughed, he would lose his temper if he couldn't keep the ink clean. He was covered in pure white, how could he stand such gaudy red? Young Master Jiu also loves white the most and dislikes vermilion, thinking that color is dirty and vulgar.Fortunately, his face was blocked by gunpowder, and the mask couldn't be torn off. It was a luxury disposable product. When he lost his temper like this, the high air-conditioning around Mr. Mo could be weakened a lot.
He had stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for too long, and when he was not speaking, the coldness of Zhongnan Mountain that had lasted thousands of years filled his bones, he was as high as an exile, clean and clean.
The half-grown children who followed were carrying two meals. They were fifteen or sixteen years old, and they carried them very steadily. Xiaoer and the boy cooperated, four dishes, one soup, and a small jar of wine. Xiaoer said: "This is The following two have ordered you to take care of one of them..." Xiao Er rolled her eyes, looked at the other side of the bed, raised her chin as a signal, and looked at me with meaningful eyes, I nodded The head said hello, sorry for your troubles, urged people to boil hot water, and stuffed some money into people's hands.
"It's time to eat." I said, but no one answered, I looked at the hot food and the milky white fish soup, and decisively lifted up the bed curtains, only to see layers of bedding, with Mr. Mo's white cloak on the outside, After I said something offensive, I lifted up the quilt neatly, only lifted one corner, and I saw Moburan curled up in the layers of bedding like a cat, with her hair untied, covered all over, I haven't touched Moburan's face yet, The person wearing Zhang Jueyan's shattered beauty's skin turned to look at me, and glanced at me casually. It was the contemptuous and cold look unique to a master, who dismissed everything, and said "Don't touch me" in his eyes. I.
"Pull it up." He was speechless, with a sweaty face, I dared to put my hand on the man's neck, hooked the man's chin, and sure enough, I touched the sweat on my hand, and the neck was hot, burning A touch of red, the red is particularly eye-catching between the thick black and pale, and then Mo Buran curled up her beautiful neck, and pressed her warm lips to my hand--as expected, I have a fever, my lips are hot, I thought, I really didn't dare to be half-colored, but what Mo Buran stuck on was not only lips, but also a mouthful of sharp teeth.
I couldn't even pull my hand out, and I never thought that Mo Buran is such a ruthless and uncompromising person. If I say no to touch, I won't let touch. I gasped and looked at my hand. The teeth marks were very obvious Bite was bleeding, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, Mo Buran lowered his head, pulled the quilt with his fingers, and ignored me.
I tried to pull my finger out, but Mo Buran bit harder, so I had no choice but to let him.No way, I did too much, his face was blocked by the gun, and he couldn't detect the exact temperature, and his hand was almost bitten off when he touched his neck, well, I was meddling in my own business, Mr. Mo kept quiet Loud, with a good-looking face, but unexpectedly sharp and harsh temper.
Pitiful, I still have to guard him, and I don’t know when my senior brother and the two of them will come over. I looked at the soup in front of me, wrapped my hands in a handkerchief, and sipped the fish soup myself, paired with a small jar from the shop. The wine clears the gloom in the belly, the wine in the small jar is soaked with vermilion or pure white plum blossoms, it is very beautiful, and the wine has the fragrance of plum blossoms.
The waiter came up after he was full, and I left Mo Buran half a bowl of fish soup and vegetarian dishes. I didn't move a chopstick for the vegetarian dishes, because I was afraid that this delicate uncle would not eat because of me.
The two people behind brought the hot water bucket, I sighed, put the dishes on the little girl next to the bed, lifted the bed curtain and said: "The meal is by the bed, I left you fish soup, I didn't even touch the dishes , do you want to take a bath? If you don’t take a bath, I will take a bath”
No one answered.I ignored it, undressed and took a shower.
Halfway through undressing, I heard a knock on the door and my brother's voice: "I need to find you."
"Wait a minute, I'm going to take a shower." I threw away the handkerchief in my hand, thinking that this wound is really troublesome, just wash it hastily and sleep on the floor, if I go to bed, Mr. Mo might just throw me a knife.
Before I unbuttoned my inner garment, I saw a cold light flash on the latch, and then the latch fell off with a snap. I pressed the belt, thinking that the thin blade should be a cicada-winged knife, and saw that the third master Bai was indifferent. Glancing at me, he said frankly: "I opened the door." The calm and calm expression on that face made me blind.
The amber eyes narrowed, looking at my wound, my senior brother pushed the person forward a few steps, closed the door, looked at me with a smile and didn't speak, sat on the chair with Bai Jiangqing in his arms, Bai Jiangqing gave The man hit an elbow, and he sat down without breaking free. I felt hairy on my back from the sight of these two people. I pointed my uninjured finger to the other side of the bed and said, "He's sick, go and have a look."
Bai Jiangqing nodded and smiled, as if he understood what was going on.
I picked my chin, looked at my senior brother coldly, and said, "Okay, you can go." My senior brother is not very knowledgeable about current affairs, so I looked at the extremely cheap short and small screen, and pulled it to the side of the bathtub I blocked it, tore off my clothes, and when I turned around, I vaguely felt my senior brother's eyes lingering on my back. I knew what he was looking at, stepped into the tub, touched the long and narrow wound on my back, cut it from the shoulder blade to the The lower back almost killed me.
It was left by Feng Qi. If I want to get the ghost ball, I have to win him first. I still remember the last time Feng Qi looked at me. He was as kind and compassionate as a Buddha. When he laughed, he was mocking the world for no reason. The appearance of the common people, he laughed at me for being too persistent, sighed a few times, and left with the knife.
I asked him why he faked his death, but he didn't turn his head back. He just said there was no reason, Feng Qi died long ago, and what you are seeing in front of you is just the shop owner Zhao Si, and he also said that you don't want me to look for him again, and don't want me to disturb his little girl. This business.
That is the life of a person who has broken up grievances. The waves are calm, like a pool of stagnant water, and the rest of his life is buried in the barren yellow sand. The face that can make the Seventh Prince spend a lot of money just to win a smile is a bit more vicissitudes, but the look is even more impressive. Fascinated, it's useless to wear a mask, it will be revealed from the eyes and gestures.
I have been fortunate enough to meet the four famous young masters all over the world. After all, Sansheng is lucky. In a few days, the remaining two young masters may not be around anymore.
The Wenrun son Bai Jiangqing will either be killed by the Seventh Prince or live in seclusion. Besides, he hasn't got enough medicine yet, and Mr. Wugou is injured all over, can he still take the ancestral doctor knife Wuchen?Can people still be saved?Mr. Shui Yan, Hua Fan is probably abolished, will he forgive me? ——It's fine to hate me, as long as he can't forget me.
——He should not forget that I have loved him with difficulty for many years.
I got up, wiped my body with a bath towel, and the gray clothes of swallow feathers were hung on the screen. My senior brother turned his back to me, and solemnly said in the posture of an elder: "After so many years, you should take good care of yourself." I threw away the bath towel, Putting on his clothes, he smiled and replied, "You'd better take care of yourself, this is my business."
"You've always acted willfully." His conniving and helpless tone drove me into a rage, I casually threw the swallow feather gray coat on the ground, pulled off his collar and sneered, tried my best to lower my voice, desperately Staring at those twinkling peach blossom eyes: "How can I be willful? When will I settle the account of you cheating me for so many years?"
"You all say that I care about my life in vain, but I have never been attached to me since I was a child, but only him. This life is mine, so why can't I handle it? I have been uncomfortable for many years, aren't you also a human being? Desperate for your life? What qualifications do you have to say about me?"
"I only ask him for one, but I can't ask for it. Do you still think I'm capricious?" I suppressed my voice with mixed feelings. My senior brother gave me a pitiful look, didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, and stepped forward. , picked up the Yan Yu gray coat, shook it off, and put it on me, he patted my shoulder and said: "It's late at night, do you want to drink?"
"Let's go, go down, he just stays here." My senior brother looked at the person in the bed tent, although he was asking, he clasped my wrist uncompromisingly, it was useless for me to shake my head, I was directly pulled down .
I was drunk that night, there was nothing I could do, I was young and frivolous in the early years, I drank strong alcohol and hurt my stomach in the desert, and I never drank much after that.
I didn't call anyone's name, I just kept laughing, slept on the bed that my brother gave me, and slept soundly all night.
A rare good night's sleep.
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