[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

"Gollum-gollum-"

Many bubbles gushed out of the hot spring.

Then, the bubble grew bigger and bigger, and a head popped out suddenly.

Chai Jin managed to float up from the hot spring, and spewed out a big mouthful of water.

He stared at the people on the shore, gritted his teeth and said, "You..."

Suddenly, he froze.

A gust of autumn wind blows away the white mist, as if the veil of the bright moon has been lifted, a pool of moonlight lightly falls, falls on the sparkling water, and also falls on the woman in white standing on the shore.

She rested her fingers on her chin, staring at her with a half-smile, the moonlight reflected in her eyes like autumn water.

The white skirt swayed in the wind, revealing her feet on the stone and her slender ankles.

The white and tender toes stepped on the black and steep stones, as if they were freshly peeled tender shoots.

Chai Jin moved his Adam's apple, and the water droplets on his forehead rolled into his eyes.

He blinked quickly, then stared at her intently.

At this time, Yan Poxi's body was filled with the figure of another person, and he couldn't help but think of the scene he experienced in the bathhouse.

He opened his mouth and asked her hoarsely, "Who are you?"

Ximen Qingqing tilted his head and smiled, "What the official said is very interesting. You came to peek at me taking a shower, and you actually asked who I am?"

"I really didn't know that Mr. Chai, who was praised by everyone, was such a dignified person."

Chai Jin stared at her, the kerchief on his head had fallen off, only a golden hairpin was half tied up, and most of his hair was hanging down.

He let out a breath slowly, and said helplessly, "Donglou, stop joking."

"East Building?" Ximen Qingqing narrowed his eyes, and lightly kicked the hem of the skirt, causing the gauze-like white skirt to fly.

She just kicked the hem of her skirt like this, and walked slowly to the end of the reef, "Why don't I understand what Officer Chai is talking about?"

"Why don't you tell me, Mr. Chai, how should you explain to Song Jiang that you peeked at me taking a bath?"

Ximen Qingqing touched her shoulders with her fingers, and picked up the skirt with her little finger. She smiled and said, "This body of my servant almost made the officials see me."

Obviously he only saw her feet, but after hearing what she said, his mind couldn't help but think of other places from those feet.

He was short of breath, struggling and said: "Donglou, stop playing with brother."

He swam towards her, "Your every frown and smile, even the way you hold the fan, looks very much like Ximen Qing, don't you dare to say that you are not? Your face must be fake... Yes, I can still see it faintly." There is a bit of Ximen Qing's shadow."

The autumn wind gradually subsided, and the water mist covered the surroundings of the hot spring again with the sound of "crashing and clattering" as he swam over, as if covering her with a layer of white gauze.

Half covered and half exposed, still hugging the pipa.

Ximen Qingqing smiled slowly, "Really? Are you so sure?"

The closer Chai Jin came, the slower his movements seemed to be, a little timid.

He raised his head and looked at her, "At least, I've never heard that people can be resurrected after death."

"So, compared to you being Yan Poxi who came back from the dead, I believe you are Ximen Qing in disguise."

He swam to the bottom of the rock where she was standing and was about to grab her ankle.

Ximen Qingqing took a slight step back, and said with a smile, "These are all just excuses, aren't they?"

She knelt down slowly and asked Chai Jin, "You lied to yourself that I am Ximen Qing, do you want to know the truth, or is it to satisfy your own selfish desire?"

Chai Jin's pupils shrank, and he showed a hearty smile, "Donglou, what are you talking about?"

Ximen Qingqing said slowly: "The name Ximen Qing is somewhat familiar, but that jade-faced judge Ximen Qing? I heard that he has a wife and concubine, and he is a real man."

She looked Chai Jin up and down, "I see that Chai is also a man."

Chai Jin raised his eyebrows, with a comfortable and dignified expression, and even a little amused, "What are you talking about? Isn't it obvious?"

Ximen Qingqing tilted his head and smiled, "That's weird, any man would pay attention to another man's posture and expression, even his posture with a fan..."

Chai Jin pursed his lips.

Ximen Qingqing looked at his expression, and continued: "And, do you still have to find another man's shadow from one woman?"

She covered her lips with her hand, showing a hesitant expression, "Officer Chai, don't you just keep deceiving yourself and others by taking that official Ximen you mentioned as a woman?"

Chai Jin suddenly stood up against the surface of the water, "Nonsense!"

When the water surface was hit by him like this, countless splashes immediately burst out.

Ximen Qingqing raised his sleeves, covered his face, and blocked the splashing water, "Is Mr. Chai angry from embarrassment? Is it because the servants have spoken to Mr. Chai's mind?"

She took another step back, revealing a pair of eyes, staring at Chai Jin standing in the water.

"I also heard that you, Mr. Chai, are not close to women. Could it be that... oops, oops, sorry, my family slipped my mouth."

She patted her mouth in feigned panic.

Chai Jin froze at what she said, annoyed and said angrily: "There is absolutely no such thing!"

Ximen Qingqing: "Really? Then you ask yourself, do you see that my heart is beating very fast?"

Chai Jin closed his eyes: "Yes."

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said, "Since you fell in love with me at first sight, you still insist that I belong to Ximen Qing. Who are you lying to?"

Chai Jin opened his eyes wide, unable to understand the relationship here.

Ximen Qingqing sneered, "Since you have broken sleeves, you still want to peek at the woman taking a bath, you are such a scumbag!"

As she spoke, she took two steps forward abruptly, stepped on Chai Jin's head, and stepped him into the water again.

What is suspicious is that Chai Jin did not resist at all.

Ximen Qingqing didn't have time to put on his socks, so he went down the mountain after putting on his shoes.

Sure enough, she didn't see the maidservant at the intersection.

It was so risky that I almost exposed my true identity.

Ximen Qingqing guessed that Chai Jin came here to test whether this Yan Poxi was true or false for Song Jiang.

He was afraid that he could see that she belonged to Ximen Qing from some details, and even suspected that this was a trick set up by Ximen Qing to lure Song Jiang into the bait.If he were to know the truth, he would drag Ximen Qing along and inform Song Jiang. Once Song Jiang was prepared, it would be even more difficult to catch him.

Fortunately, she insisted on using a fallacy to divert Chai Jin's attention.

……

Ximen Qingqing had just walked halfway up the mountain when he suddenly heard the sound of splashing water. There seemed to be a waterfall in the mountain.

Ximen Qingqing was afraid that Chai Jin would chase him down and meet him again, so he planned to go to see the waterfall first and avoid Chai Jin.

She brushed aside the weeds and branches and walked towards the direction of the sound.

Because the hem of the skirt would always hang on the weeds, Ximen Qingqing lifted it up a little.

She looked down at her slightly flattened chest, and sighed softly.

What is more difficult than dressing up as a man is that a woman disguises herself as a man and dresses up as a woman. It is even more difficult to act less like a woman in front of people who know her as a man, but to behave more like a woman in front of people who know Yan Poxi. It took her a lot of effort to adjust the height of the chest alone, but fortunately she hasn't lost her horse in front of everyone.

If she accidentally lost her horse in front of Hua Rong, Yang Zhi, Wu Yong, Gongsun Sheng and others... Sorry, she didn't imagine the terrible consequences.

Ximen Qingqing walked among the weeds for a while, only to feel that his body was about to be bitten all over by mosquitoes.

Ximen Qingqing couldn't help patting and scratching, but she was so loved by mosquitoes that she was bitten several times all at once.

"Hey, there's nothing I can do if my charm is too high. Even mosquitoes love me so much."

Ximen Qingqing could only find words to comfort himself.

After walking for a while, the sound of water became louder and louder.

After turning a corner, Ximen Qingqing's eyes lit up.

A piece of silver fell from the low cliff, splashed into the pool under the cliff, and smashed the moonlight in the pool.

Layers of shattered moonlight rippled in the pool, and white foam floated up, with a touch of red floating on the foam.

red?

Ximen Qingqing took a closer look, but found that it was a piece of clothing. The bright red clothing swaggered in the water like blood flowing.

She walked slowly around the pool, and finally saw the face of the waterfall, and also saw the owner of the dress.

He stood on his upper body, standing under the waterfall, letting the cold waterfall water hit him vigorously.

Silvery water splashes stuck to his skin.

He closed his eyes tightly, his chest heaved and heaved, forbearance and pain.

It was Huarong who made such self-abuse.

Ximen Qingqing squatted by the pool watching him, picked up a small stone and threw it at him.

Hua Rong was hit by a stone, and then slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the person coming with a murderous look in his eyes, and when he realized that she was Ximen Qing, he froze again.

"Brother, why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Ximen Qingqing: "I should ask you, in the middle of the night, we drove so long, why are you standing under the waterfall again?"

"The water is so cold, and the force of the water flowing down from a high place is so strong, how can you bear it?"

Huarong's lips were slightly dry and pale.

He smiled, "I was haunted by nightmares at night, my heart was so hot that I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to wash my body with cold water, but I saw a small waterfall here, so I came here."

Ximen Qingqing hurriedly called him over, "Why do you keep saying that you are hot and dry, are you sick?"

I still had a nightmare, and you probably did it... Ugh!

No, it would be dangerous to continue this topic.

but……

Ximen Qingqing really wanted to know if this was the bad influence brought about by his great success in charm?

But why are you like this, young man Hua Rong, what are you thinking about all day long.

Hua Rong hesitated for a while, then stood up and walked over.

He casually picked up the red robe soaked in the pool, shook it slightly, raised his wrist, and casually draped the robe over his shoulders. The lower half of the clothes floated in the water, showing the arrogance of a young man.

He raised his head, inserted his fingers into his hair, and gathered all the wet hair behind his head, revealing his handsome appearance.

I don't know if it's because I haven't looked at him carefully for a few days, Ximen Qingqing feels that his appearance is a little mature, but the boy's bright eyebrows and eyes hide a hint of melancholy.

Wearing a red robe, he stood in front of Ximen Qingqing with his arms folded.

Ximen Qingqing stretched out his hand towards him.

Hua Rong glanced at it, but didn't hold it, but jumped onto the shore by himself.

He said: "Little brother, please stay away from me in the future. I'm afraid that if I become obsessed with ghosts for a while, I will commit an unacceptable crime to my brother."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

She joked with a smile: "Of course my brother won't harm me."

Hua Rong sighed, "It's not like that, I can't trust myself now."

Ximen Qingqing suddenly reached out and took his hand.

Hua Rong was startled, "Brother, you..."

Ximen Qingqing smiled, "Don't scare yourself, don't restrain yourself, take it easy, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Huarong only felt that there was a string in his mind that was beating and jumping.

"Brother, do you know what you're talking about?"

Ximen Qingqing smiled: "I just hope you don't suffer too much, other things... are fine."

It was a mistake for him to say that.

Hua Rong stared blankly at Ximen Qingqing, and suddenly said: "Forget it, I don't care about anything."

After that, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged her violently.

His body was still covered with the vapor of the cold pond, his skin was obviously cold, but his heart was scorching hot.

His heart was beating almost out of his throat.

He hugged Ximen Qingqing tightly, lowered his head, "Donglou, I..."

"Hush, needless to say, I already know."

Ximen Qingqing smiled, and patted him on the back tenderly, "It's been a long time, thanks to you."

Hua Rong's nose was sour, and he was almost driven to the point of being unable to extricate himself by such a Ximen Qingqing.

Or, he has already fallen into the abyss and cannot extricate himself.

……

The next day, Chai Jin invited everyone to have breakfast together.

As soon as Ximen Qingqing stepped into the room, Song Qing, Chai Jin and Hua Rong all turned to look at her.

Song Qing still looked silly.

The melancholy in Huarong's brows disappeared, and she smiled comfortably.

However, Chai Jin frowned, as if he had seen some criminal evidence.

He squeezed the chopsticks tightly, and asked suddenly: "Sister and brother, what are the red marks on your neck?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2523:06:08~2020-02-2623:41:39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 landmines: there were two in Jiutianxi Zhongzhou; one in Jiuguliang;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Luoluoan; 5 bottles of Qingdao;

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