[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

Along the way, Song Qing showed great hospitality, but Hua Rong didn't like him at all.

Whenever he was resting, Hua Rong would take Song Qing to the forest under the pretext of finding the source of water.

When the two of them came back again, they would all have bruised noses and swollen faces.

It's just that Huarong's injury was milder, and Song Qing's injury was slightly more serious.

I don't know what enmity or grievance the two of them have, they almost greet each other with fists in the face, so the two teenagers are about to be smashed to pieces.

Ximen Qingqing couldn't help but persuade them once: "Stop fighting secretly."

Hua Rong sat aside, rolling the wound on his face with cold pebbles picked out of the river.

He calmly said: "This matter is about dignity."

Song Qing: "That's right, he is friends with my elder brother Song Jiang, but he wants to occupy..."

When he said this, he secretly glanced at Ximen Qingqing.

"Hmph, anyway, I will protect my sister-in-law."

Hua Rong sneered, "You try!"

Ximen Qingqing shook the round fan slowly, and said with a smile: "I'm also thinking about you, at least take care of your face! Women in the world love handsome men, you two, be careful that you won't be able to marry a woman in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were shocked immediately.

Huarong: "Really?"

"Ahhh, damn it!" Song Qing covered his face, "Sister-in-law, don't look at me."

Ximen Qingqing: "What I said is of course true. You see, the reason why my wife loves me so much is because I am handsome."

Huarong: "..."

Song Qing: "..."

Song Qing went crazy, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! Are you marrying a lady?"

Ahhh, I accidentally slipped my mouth.

Ximen Qingqing covered his mouth with a fan, and said with a smile: "I'm talking about my life in the underworld. Think about it, I'm young and beautiful, and I'm separated from your elder brother. It's not wrong if I look for it again?"

"Oh!" Song Qing nodded in understanding.

Suddenly, he thought of something again.

"That's not right. Even if you find someone else, isn't sister-in-law looking for an official? Why would sister-in-law marry a lady?"

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

"You haven't died before, how do you know what the rules are in the underworld? Anyway, it doesn't pay attention there."

Song Qing: "..."

He didn't know what he thought of, and blushing, he leaned over to Ximen Qingqing's side and asked softly, "Then after I die, can sister-in-law..."

Ximen Qingqing stared at his forehead with a round fan, and pushed him away, "Let's talk about it after you die."

The young man Song Qing covered his forehead and smirked at her.

Ximen Qingqing looked at Hua Rong, Hua Rong turned his back and did not look at her.

……

At night, an autumn rain came in the woods.

The three of them found a small temple of the Lord of the Earth and hid from the rain in the temple.

This temple is too small, only for three people to stand or squat down, and there is no room to lie down.

Ximen Qingqing: "I think if we squeeze together, we should be able to sit here. It's still warmer, so let's lean against the wall and make do for the night."

Song Qing: "Ah, squeeze..."

Hua Rong glared at him, "What are you thinking?"

Song Qing shook his head violently, "No, no, I definitely don't miss my sister-in-law."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

Silly brother, you are really a brother, haven't you exposed everything!

Hua Rong said to Ximen Qingqing, "Come closer to me and stay away from that guy."

Song Qing was silent.

He turned his head to stare at Ximen Qingqing, biting his lip, aggrieved.

Ximen Qingqing smiled and slowly slid down the wall, "Sit down too, it's pretty dry inside."

Hua Rong took off the bow and quiver from his body, put them aside, and sat down along the wall.

He turned sideways, with his feet turned to the outside of the Earth Temple, trying to make room for Ximen Qing.

Song Qing on the other side hugged his legs and sat on the ground pitifully.

The three of them sat like this for a while, but none of them spoke.

After a while, Ximen Qingqing, who had been maintaining the same posture, became numb in his legs.

She subconsciously stretched her foot to the side, but accidentally passed under Hua Rong's raised leg and rubbed against him.

Huarong suddenly straightened his back, his body was stiff.

Ximen Qingqing withdrew his legs in a panic, "Sorry, sorry, are you okay? Didn't kick you badly?"

Hua Rong shook his hand with difficulty, "No, it's all right."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

But you don't look like you're okay.

Hua Rong: "It's so boring here, I'll go out and stand."

As he said that, as soon as he lowered his head, he was about to drill out.

"Hey, it's... raining outside..."

Before Ximen Qingqing finished speaking, Huarong had already slipped out.

Song Qing and Ximen Qingqing were the only ones left in the Earth Temple staring at each other.

Song Qing hugged her legs, put her chin on her knees, and looked at her carefully, "That..."

Hua Rong with a rainy head suddenly poked his head in and stared at Song Qing.

Song Qing was taken aback.

Huarong said expressionlessly, "You come out too!"

Song Qing: "Why, why!"

Hua Rong: "Come out and stand, give him a place to rest, didn't you see that his legs were numb because he couldn't stretch them?"

Song Qing scratched his head and glanced at Ximen Qingqing.

He grinned and showed a silly smile, "Then sister-in-law, you should have a good rest, I'll stay outside."

Ximen Qingqing: "It's still raining outside, no matter how healthy you two are, you can't stand it!"

Song Qing: "It's okay, it's okay, sister-in-law, I'm carrying my body, it's okay!"

He patted his chest, "My father said, I am stronger than my brother."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

You little uncle will not hint to your sister-in-law to me, right?

Ximen Qingqing stopped persuading.

Song Qing looked away in despair, and stood in front of the Earth Temple.

How could Ximen Qingqing fall asleep here with peace of mind?

After a while, she also got out.

Hua Rong had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pushed her back at once.

"Hey." Ximen Qingqing whispered.

Huarong: "What are you doing out here? Go back quickly, be careful of gonorrhea."

Ximen Qingqing had already seen clearly in a blink of an eye just now, Hua Rong gave Song Qing the set of coir raincoats and bamboo hats she brought for him to wear, while Hua Rong took off her upper body clothes and let the rain drench.

Ximen Qingqing held his hand that pushed her, and it was slightly cold.

Ximen Qingqing said angrily: "Hua Rong, come in quickly, you will get sick like this!"

Huarong's wet hair stuck to his face, and the eyelashes were still stained with rain. He looked at her deeply, his eyes seemed to be on fire again.

He said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not cold, but very hot, so I want to use this method to calm down."

Ximen Qingqing: "How is it possible that you are not cold? Your body is frozen like this."

His eyelashes were stained with tiny drops of water, which looked white.

Hua Rong: "Anyway, it's not cold, there is always an evil fire burning in my stomach."

"No matter what, you'd better come in and take shelter from the rain first."

Huarong: "You..."

He withdrew his hand and said stubbornly, "No, I can't go in."

He lowered his head in embarrassment, "If you're really doing it for my own good, don't say any more."

What exactly happened here?

Ximen Qingqing observed his expression, and saw that his expression was dodging, and there seemed to be something unspeakable.

She said: "If you really have difficulties, you might as well speak up, and we can solve them together."

"It's fine if you don't want to, but here...you have to come in no matter what, I'm worried."

How could Hua Rong refuse Ximen Qing who was looking after him wholeheartedly?

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded under Ximen Qingqing's gaze.

He got in naked.

Ximen Qingqing smiled and looked at Song Qing again.

Perhaps her charm is too easy to use, Song Qing almost never did not follow what she said along the way, and she always grinned her white teeth cheerfully.

Ximen Qingqing only waved at him, and Song Qing bent down and got in.

……

After a few more days, the three of them finally came to Dongzhuang where Xiaoxuanfeng Chaijin lived.

The Zhuangzi occupies a huge area. There is a river port in front of the Zhuangzi, and a lush mountain behind the Zhuangzi. The surrounding area of ​​the Zhuangzi is surrounded by willows and locust trees. If you stay here in summer, it will definitely be cool.

Ximen Qingqing: "Is your brother hiding here?"

Song Qing: "That's right, it's the Dongzhuang of Chai Daguan, it's just..."

He scratched his head and said distressedly: "I've been out for a while, I don't know if my brother has left, even if he leaves, it's okay, I will lead sister-in-law to find him elsewhere."

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said, "You are such a good brother."

Song Qing blushed, "Sister-in-law, stop praising me."

Hua Rong had a strange expression on his face.

Hua Rong originally wanted to laugh at Song Qing, but on second thought, would he be the same as Song Qing in Ximen Qing's eyes?

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but laugh.

Ximen Qingqing studied Zhuangzi carefully before going to knock on the door.

Hua Rong stopped her: "Since Song Jiang can kill Yan Poxi once, he can kill Yan Poxi once, or else, I'll knock on the door."

Song Qing: "Sister-in-law, let me go, he will never do anything to me."

Ximen Qingqing smiled, "It's okay, I want to see if he dares to kill me a second time, and... Is Chai Jin just watching?"

She took a step forward and knocked on the door first.

The person who answered the door was a servant, who looked curiously at the combination of the two men and one woman.

When the eyes fell on Song Qing, the servant said: "You are Song Silang? Didn't you just leave? Is there something wrong?"

Song Qing: "Exactly. I wonder if my brother is still in Zhuangzi?"

The servant shook his head, "Song Yasi has already left, if you want to find Song Yasi, you might as well ask my family officials."

Song Qing: "I don't know if Mr. Chai is in Zhuangzi?"

Servant: "The officials have gone hunting, and they will probably be back soon."

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a chaotic sound of horseshoes not far away.

The four people standing at the door followed the prestige, and saw a group of people galloping towards them. The leader was dressed richly, carrying a carved bow and quiver, with bright eyes, it was Xiao Xuanfeng Chai Jin.

He was like a bright and fierce gust of wind hanging in front of several people.

He got off his horse and said affectionately, "Brother Song, why are you back?"

He turned his head to look at Hua Rong and Ximen Qingqing, and said with a smile: "I don't know who they are? But they came to look for Xiao Ke?"

Huarong took a step forward, "I'm here, Huarong."

Chai Jin smiled and said, "Brother Hua's kick on my back is something I will remember forever. How could I not remember you?"

He said "haha" twice, and patted Hua Rong on the back pretending to be friendly.

What a strong hand!

Huarong smiled heartily, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Chai Jin looked left and right, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you always follow the high official of Ximen? Is he also there?"

Ximen Qingqing covered half of his face with a fan and blinked.

From the corner of Chai Jin's eye, he caught a glimpse of her.

I just think her eyes are charming and familiar.

Chai Jin showed confusion: "This lady is..."

Song Qing hurriedly said: "This is my sister-in-law."

"what?"

Ximen Qingqing smiled slightly, and bowed to Chai, "My family has met Chai Daguan."

The soft voice made Chai Jin shiver uncontrollably.

He hurriedly went to help her, but when he stretched out his hand halfway, he realized something was wrong, and hurriedly carried her behind his back.

"Cough, please hurry up, Song Jiang and I are brothers, you don't have to treat me like this."

Ximen Qingqing looked up at him.

It was this clever look when he raised his eyes that made Chai Jin feel more familiar.

He asked, "You...not...why are you here?"

Ximen Qingqing said with a smile: "This is a misunderstanding, I want to find Saburo, so that I can go to the government with him to clarify."

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Chai Jin: "Oh, I knew Song Yasi was not that kind of person, come here, come in quickly."

As he spoke, he invited everyone to enter Zhuangzi.

Several people sat down in front of the hall.

Ximen Qingqing asked directly, "Do you know where Sanlang has gone?"

Chai Jin: "He probably went to Kong Taigong's Zhuangzi, and I will show you the way later."

Chai Jin looked at Ximen Qingqing calmly, with a puzzled expression.

He laughed and said: "You are a girl, but you travel thousands of miles. It is not easy. Why don't you rest in my Zhuangzi first, and I will send someone to inform Song Yasi to come back."

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said: "No need, I want to tell Saburo the good news in person."

Chai Jin: "Then you have to stay at least one night and have a good rest. I see that the three of you only have one horse. I don't know how you got here. Since Xiao Ke has seen it, Xiao Ke will naturally not let the lady No matter how hard you work, let Xiao Ke prepare the carriage for the lady."

He is considerate, gentle and gentle, making it hard to say no.

Both Song Qing and Hua Rong looked at Ximen Qingqing, waiting for her statement.

Chai Jin was startled, he didn't expect that Song Jiang's concubine was the one who made the decision here.

Chai Jin looked at Ximen Qingqing with more complicated eyes.

Ximen Qingqing pressed his fan against his cheek, thought for a while, and agreed with a smile.

"Then please trouble Mr. Chai, we only stay here for one night, and we will leave tomorrow."

Chai Jin nodded, looking a little dazed.

Her frown and smile just now, as well as the gesture of pressing her fan against her cheek, all resembled Ximen Qing very much.

Could it be that he was thinking too much and had this hallucination?

Chai Jin's eyes widened.

No.

He frowned, then smiled again: "I have ordered my servants to arrange the guest rooms, why not go to rest first, and I will entertain you all in the evening."

Song Qing frowned, as if to say something.

Chai Jin laughed and said, "Although there are female guests here, they are all brothers of Song Yasi's family, so there is no need to shy away from it."

Hua Rong and Song Qing kept nodding their heads with their respective goals in mind.

Ximen Qingqing glanced at Chai Jin with a smile.

Chai Jin seemed not interested in her, turned his head and pointed the back of his head at her.

After that, several people left and went back to their rooms.

Chai Jin looked at Ximen Qingqing's figure, called a servant, and whispered some instructions.

The servant was startled and responded quickly.

……

In the evening, at the banquet, Chai advanced and retreated politely, and did not offend Ximen Qingqing who was dressed in women's clothes.

After the banquet, Ximen Qingqing went back to the room to rest.

The maidservant who came to serve Ximen Qingqing rubbed Ximen Qingqing's shoulders and beat her legs, and said to Ximen Qingqing, "Lady, there is a hot spring in the back mountain of Dongzhuang. Why don't you go bubble-bubbling, my lady?"

Ximen Qingqing was closing his eyes, when he heard her suggestion, he suddenly smiled.

"Really? It's so good...then why don't your Chai officials go soak?"

Maid: "The officials are tired today, so they probably won't go."

She smiled, "If the lady is afraid of accidentally running into a stranger, why not go with the lady, I will guard for the lady, so the lady can rest assured."

She rubbed Ximen Qingqing's shoulders, "I'm also worried about my wife's body. My wife has been sleeping in the open recently, and she suddenly changed to a better place. I'm afraid my whole body will hurt the next day."

Ximen Qingqing couldn't help laughing, "Okay, then follow your suggestion to go bubble."

She patted the maidservant's hand, "If I don't go, wouldn't it be a waste of other people's efforts."

The maid smiled.

……

At night, the moon and stars were thin, and the forest was covered with a layer of mist. As we walked towards the hot spring, the mist gradually turned into thick water vapor.

The maid carried a basket with a change of clothes and bath beans in it, and led Ximen Qingqing to the hot spring covered by thick water vapor.

She smiled and said: "Lady, it's here, do you want me to change clothes for you?"

Ximen Qingqing: "No need, you guard the way for me, don't let anyone come in."

Maid: "Madam, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, the maid placed the basket beside the hot spring pool, turned around and disappeared into the thick fog.

Ximen Qingqing smiled, and said in a low voice, "Let me see what kind of tricks you are up to."

She took a closer look at the hot spring and saw that she didn't look like a Tibetan, so she took off her shoes and socks and hooked the steaming hot spring water with her white and tender toes.

Ripples rippled on the calm water.

"The hot spring here is really good..." Ximen Qingqing sighed softly.

She raised her voice and asked, "Are you still there?"

The maidservant's voice came from afar, "Yes, my lady, don't worry."

The wet moisture sticks to the clothes and soaks through in a short while.

There was a sound of insects in the grass not far from the shore.

The cloth rubbed against the weeds and made a "squeaky" sound.

The sound of water entering slowly sounded.

The wind in early autumn blows away the mist, and the bright moonlight in the night sky falls on the misty water.

One person walked slowly to the edge of the hot spring, stood by the bank and looked around, but found no one in the water.

He frowned and moved closer to the hot spring.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept past him, and he was kicked vigorously into the hot spring water.

With a "plop", a huge splash was made.

The author has something to say: Chai Jin’s passive skill—100% being kicked into the water~

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感谢在2020-02-2419:51:37~2020-02-2523:06:08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: it was originally one from Jiutianxi Zhongzhou;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of rain silently; 3553422910 bottles; 5 bottles of African chiefs;

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