[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

He kept looking at her until she finished making her wish.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Thousands of lights gathered at the bottom of her eyes, and he didn't even look at the galaxy above his head, because the galaxy was in her eyes.

Ximen Qingqing held the soup bowl that was still steaming, silently watching the Kongming Lantern disappearing into the distance.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Zhang Qing was staring at herself without blinking.

She smiled and touched him lightly with her shoulder.

She asked him: "What are you looking at so engrossed?"

"Look at you..."

When the words came to his lips, Zhang Qing woke up suddenly, and he immediately changed his mouth and said: "...you...a clay figurine."

"Oh." Ximen Qingqing replied with a smile, not sure if he believed it.

He was a little faint.

Ximen Qingqing asked him with a smile again: "Have you made a wish?"

Zhang Qing gave a "hmm" and glanced at her side face again, "What about you? What wish did you make?"

Ximen Qingqing's eyes were blank, as if he remembered his wish just now.

Although it is good here and there are many good people, if possible, she still hopes to go back to her own era, instead of being in this era of imperfect laws, unfair justice, and extremely weak legal awareness.

But she also has to be a bell ringer in One Day, spreading justice and exposing the truth.

Ximen Qingqing smiled and skipped the question he asked.

Zhang Qing felt sad for a while, probably the two of them were still unfamiliar, so she didn't want to talk about it.

She still looked up at the smaller and smaller Kongming Lantern.

Those Kongming lanterns seemed to turn into stars dotted in the dark night sky, and then those stars suddenly fell like teardrops, hitting her forehead coolly.

Ximen Qingqing blinked, touched his forehead, and felt a little cool water.

She saw scattered flakes of snow fluttering down.

"Huh? Is it snowing?"

Zhang Qing also looked up and saw that the snowflakes were falling more and more, and the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger.

Zhang Qing persuaded: "You don't have to wait any longer, they may also think that you have returned to the residence, so they will return to the residence as well."

Ximen Qingqing nodded, "Then I'll go back and have a look."

She looked down at the bowl in her hand and drank it in one gulp.

Zhang Qing took the bowl away from her hand and said to her, "Wait a moment, I will take you home."

After that, he took the bowl, turned around and got into the crowd.

Because of the light snowfall, the passers-by on the street lost their interest in admiring the lanterns, so they hurried back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

Ximen Qingqing stamped his feet on the spot and waited for a while.

The snowflakes are falling more and more densely, and the world in front of me seems to be covered with a layer of white gauze.

She was walking around with her head down, but saw a pair of boots stopped in front of her.

She raised her head and saw Zhang Qing holding an oil-paper umbrella above her head.

In his other hand he held a small soup pot with a lid.

He put the soup cup into Ximen Qingqing's palm.

Ximen Qingqing smelled the sweet smell of ripe pears.

She stared at Zhang Qing, "Is this another soup?"

Zhang Qing smiled embarrassedly, "Right now, this is the only soup with a lid left on the street."

"If you don't like it, then I..."

Ximen Qingqing: "No, no, I like it very much."

She looked deeply at Zhang Qing, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zhang Qing shook his head.

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

Alas, it has come to this point, if she didn't see that he wanted to please her, then she would be too blind.

Ximen Qingqing said helplessly, "I live not far from here, so why bother you to buy an umbrella?"

Zhang Qing looked at her crow-feather-like hair, and said calmly: "If you wet your hair, you will get sick."

"I will send you back."

Ximen Qingqing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That's fine, but there is one thing you have to promise me."

Zhang Qing looked at her, "I agree."

Ximen Qingqing stared at him suspiciously, his eyes pierced through the snowflakes, but they looked extraordinarily clear.

He coughed, turned his gaze away, and thought to himself that he had promised so happily that it made people suspicious.

Ximen Qingqing held the soup cup in one hand, and took off his cloak with the other to cover him.

Ximen Qingqing patted his chest and said with a smile: "I am also a man, my body is not so useless, you take care of yourself."

Zhang Qing was dumb, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Yeah, he almost forgot he was a man too.

This is a fact, but every time he sees this face, he can't help but forget it.

Seeing that he had come to his senses, Ximen Qingqing nodded secretly.

It's all because the detective is too heartthrob.

The two walked side by side in the snow, neither talking.

There was heavy snow all around, and the ground was also covered with snow, leaving only one set of footprints where the two walked.

When the two of them walked across the bridge, suddenly there was a figure with his head bowed and hurried towards him.

That person hit Ximen Qingqing's body hard, and Ximen Qingqing was hit by him and stumbled.

Just when the man was about to pass by Ximen Qingqing, Ximen Qingqing grabbed his sleeve violently.

She raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer: "Did you steal something on my head? Did I really pretend that I didn't notice that you came straight to me and took the opportunity of bumping into me to steal my purse?"

Seeing that he was exposed, the man threw away Ximen Qingqing's hand, and Sa Yazi ran forward.

Ximen Qingqing was pushed and staggered again. Fortunately, a big hand wrapped around her waist from behind and supported her, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground.

Ximen Qingqing secretly hated her "sick body" that matched her "appearance that overwhelms the country and the city".

She pulled Zhang Qing's clothes with one hand, and pointed at the man who was about to run away with the other.

Zhang Qing didn't need her to say any more, he raised his hand suddenly, but found that what he was holding was a fan, he put it away in a panic, and then raised his hand to throw something.

Ximen Qingqing only heard a sound of breaking through the air, and the thief in front screamed "Oops" and fell to the ground.

The sound of him falling to the ground was very loud, and one could tell from the first hearing that he had fallen very hard.

Zhang Qing helped Ximen Qingqing, and said, "I'll get you the money bag, you stay here."

Ximen Qingqing: "Tie him up and take him to the officer!"

Zhang Qing nodded and handed the umbrella to Ximen Qingqing.

He directly dragged the thief back.

Ximen Qingqing took a closer look, and the thief seemed to have been knocked out.

The hidden weapon of Feishi... It looks really powerful.

Ximen Qingqing stared at Zhang Qing with sparkling eyes.

When Zhang Qing was looked at by her like this, an inexplicable surge of strength surged from his body. He wished he could scream up to the sky and drag the thief around the city three times.

Fainted Thief: Be a fucking human being!

"Your hidden weapon is really powerful."

Zhang Qing coughed, "My hidden weapon is mainly to get local materials. If you want to learn, I will teach you all."

Ximen Qingqing: "I think..."

She thought for a while, then smiled embarrassedly, "But, you have to go back to Dongchang Mansion, don't you?"

Zhang Qing was lost again in an instant.

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

Although she belonged to the cat group, but when supervisor Zhang was lost, she looked like a policeman~ the dog with a black back drooped her ears, with an aggrieved and cute look.

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said, "We should go."

She turned around to leave, but just as her right foot hit the ground, she felt a sharp pain.

He immediately rushed forward and supported her.

Ximen Qingqing said helplessly, "Maybe he sprained his foot unintentionally when he touched him just now."

I compared myself to "a sad and sick body", but I don't really want you to be sick!

Now Ximen Qingqing understands the truth that you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately...you can't even think about it.

Ximen Qingqing maintained the independent look of the golden rooster, and said in a brisk tone: "It's okay, I can walk while jumping, just give me a little support."

Zhang Qing disapproved.

He came to Ximen Qingqing and squatted down.

Ximen Qingqing didn't move.

He turned around and said, "You jump around on one foot like this, it's still snowing, it's easy to slip, if you sprain the other foot..."

Ximen Qingqing: "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about, don't say it..."

She's scared to death now.

Zhang Qing paused, "Besides, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the road ahead may be even more difficult. It's better to carry you on my back, so you can go back home sooner."

Ximen Qingqing looked at his broad shoulders and thanked him in a low voice.

She leaned over and wrapped her arms around his neck.

But because of the material of his cloak, she kept slipping down.

Zhang Qing said in a low voice: "Offended."

He put down the thief, hugged her, and said to her: "You can pinch my waist hard, it won't be broken."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

She was so hesitant that the snow almost buried the three of them.

Ximen Qingqing sighed in a low voice, and just as he said, he shrank his legs and clamped his waist tightly.

Zhang Qing carried her heavy object on his back, and he was able to bend down and drag the thief from the ground.

This strength... this waist... is simply amazing.

Ximen Qingqing tilted his head to look at him, and saw that he was upright, without squinting, and walked straight forward.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw the heat from her mouth making his ears red.

She quickly shut her mouth, explained her address in a low voice, and stopped talking.

She quietly crawled on his back, feeling the heat constantly surging from his body, it was as if she was lying on the smoker.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the rustling of snow and his footsteps in the snow.

Ximen Qingqing turned his head and put his ear on his back.

She felt his body trembling slightly.

With her ear pressed against his body, she heard the beating of the heart through the muscles and blood.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

His heart was beating so fast that it seemed to burst out of his chest.

Ximen Qingqing pursed his lips and asked him in a low voice, "Am I too heavy?"

Let you bear the unbearable weight of life?

Zhang Qing lowered his head and said: "No, officials are very light."

He has carried the wounded, but he has never carried such a light man.

Ximen Qingqing patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "You can talk."

That's right, she just said how the weight of her beautiful girl could make a tired heart of a big man almost jump, it's not her fault!

……

Zhang Qing carried Ximen Qingqing on his back to Ximen Qingqing's place of residence.

Before reaching the door, Ximen Qingqing saw two snowmen placed at the door.

Ximen Qingqing said with a smile, "Are children building snowmen so soon?"

Zhang Qing had sharp eyes, and he immediately saw that this was not a snowman.

"Officer, this is not a snowman, but..." People.

Before he could utter the last word, the two snowmen turned around suddenly as if they had heard something.

The two quickly ran towards them.

The snow on their bodies also fell off during the run, revealing their true colors.

Ximen Qingqing's eyes widened.

What kind of snowman is this? This is clearly Wu Song and Hua Rong who have been standing in the snow outside the door for an unknown amount of time!

"You...you..."

She was angry and anxious.

The two ran forward, revealing their frozen blue faces.

Hua Rong immediately went to help Ximen Qingqing, his mouth trembling from the cold, he couldn't stop saying: "Brother, are you okay?"

Wu Song supported Ximen Qingqing on the other side, his face was already frozen, "Officer, why were you carried back? But you were injured?"

The two of them were breathless, and their faces were even paler.

Ximen Qingqing quickly shook his hand, "No, no, it's not what you think, I'm fine, I just sprained my foot accidentally, it's not a serious problem."

"It's you..."

She stretched out her hands from Zhang Qing's back, and put the back of her hands on the cheeks of the two of them respectively, testing the temperature of their skins, but she felt that the hands were cold, and there was no such thing as popularity.

She snapped: "How long have you two been standing outside, are you dying?"

When she got angry, the two heroes couldn't help being short of breath and didn't dare to say anything. Even Zhang Qing slowed down his breathing and didn't dare to provoke her.

At this time, the door was opened.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2423:58:06~2020-03-2523:57:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Wenfeng;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xingyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!