Fengtian past events

We did not return to Kasuga Town that night, but were imprisoned in a small mansion in the inner city by order of Yokomizo.The small mansion has a bright appearance and complete facilities, and the gendarmes are surrounded by watertight, not even a fly can get in. Ordinary people will probably think that the ministers and ministers of a certain country live in it. Who would have thought that it was two prisoners who were desperate .

After taking off our shoes, Liu Guoqing and I stepped on the carpet in the living room with our bare feet, looking up at the upstairs together.There are two floors of the house, but it is luxuriously decorated: the large sofa is comfortable and comfortable, and the side door goes out along the path to the greenhouse—it is because people are not free, so the side door is locked.

I looked down at the dark gray carpet under my feet, which was painted with a pattern of ferns. It became more and more familiar, as if I had seen it in Mr. Luo's mansion in Xiaoheyan.Imported products with a price but no market will be unforgettable for anyone.

Just as she was lost in thought alone, suddenly her cheeks felt cold, and Liu Guoqing covered her with her hand.When I was angry, I waved away his hospitality, took off the windbreaker and threw it at his feet, and sat on the sofa, only then did I realize that Sato and the others had retreated outside the mansion to perform their duties.I even had no scruples, grabbed a few large amethyst-like grapes, crossed my legs and put them on the coffee table, and stuffed the belt seed paste into my stomach, my mouth was full of sour and sweet.

Liu Guoqing sighed, picked up the clothes and hung them on the hanger by the door, then brought a basin of hot water, grabbed my feet and pressed them into the basin.I struggled to retreat, with the pulp still in my mouth.They blocked my throat and made me speechless. I was like a kitten soaked in water, baring its teeth and claws, and the fur was blown apart.

Liu Guoqing said: "Don't move, your feet are hot, the soles of your feet are cold."

I finally swallowed the grapes, and I could only say one sentence: "Get lost!"

"Yi Ge," he sullenly raised his eyebrows, "When is it, you still lose your temper with me?"

He raised his eyebrows and I raised my eyebrows too: "What do you mean I lose my temper? I told you well, but you still played tricks on me! This time it's okay, let Henggou watch a big show for free, and you showed your identity. It's called losing my wife and breaking my army!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, he just had a cute face, and he didn't look like the things he did, but he was full of eighteen bends in the mountain road, turning so that people couldn't figure it out.What else can I do but get angry?

"If I listen to you, I will really lose my wife." He sighed again, as if I was a kite and needed his good wind to go up to Qingyun. "You are so proud, but you kneel before him...I see In my eyes, it's very uncomfortable here," he squeezed his heart, "how could I stand by and do nothing?"

"People are knives, I'm fish, if you don't kneel down, you will die. What kind of dignity is there?" When he said this, he always thought of me, and the fire went out, leaving a pile of ashes, and his face was still covered. Blowing his beard and staring, "But you messed up and made me flustered. Now it's good, you can't go out, who will send the letter to Yining? Don't you still say you want to find Ejiao? You don't even count gone?"

But he said disapprovingly, "You are my adjutant just for display? I was worried that your wife and the others... would be on guard against me, so I asked Old He to send it to Uncle Liu, and Uncle Liu to bring it to Ningning. You don't want Liu Is uncle going home to take care of your wife, and I am too embarrassed to speak, but this time it will be done." He said again, "I will let Lao He pay attention to the matter of medicinal materials. Although he is stupid, but fortunately he has a strict mouth. What are you doing, don't ask more questions."

I shut up and gasped, like a big frog about to croak.Liu Guoqing poked his hand, and let out a long fart from his mouth.I rolled my eyes blankly, and then laughed muffledly with him. He took advantage of the chaos and grabbed my feet. When the hot water had submerged my feet, I leaned forward, pressed my forehead against his, and said softly, "I'm still angry."

Without raising his head, Liu Guoqing took the soap and rubbed the soles of his feet, and the clear water immediately became cloudy.He said, "You are very angry, what can I do?"

I really wish I could step on his face, make his facial features turn and move, and change this unchanging expression.However, since the "handle" of the weapon is in his hands, it is difficult to move, so he has no choice but to speak quickly: "Henggou will let people search your house, I exchanged it with him with a treasure map, so if you don't have the map Hide it well, we both have to finish playing."

In fact, I am not too worried. Even if they got the map, the jade pendant is still in our hands.If you can't open the mechanism, the tunnel is mysterious and treacherous, it's just a loss of soldiers and generals.

Liu Guoqing said: "You underestimate me." He stood up, and threw a towel for me to wipe my feet. "I burned the map, and there was no ashes left."

I was shocked: "When did you do it? Why don't I know!"

He hummed twice like a sow, and took the basin to pour water, and the voice came from afar: "I remember it in my mind, why keep it in my head, we have to prevent it before it happens!"

The last five words are sonorous and forceful.I stopped looking for boredom, put on my slippers, went to the study and picked up a novel for entertainment. I went downstairs and sat on the sofa to read. It was Zhang Henshui's "The Family of Gold Fans".

Although Manchuria belongs to "foreign countries", the people of Manchuria have long admired Mr. Zhang's name.Extremely obsessed, the story of grievances and entanglements earned many tears from the ladies and ladies.Even my ignorant boy has read a few of his published short stories.

Liu Guoqing took a closer look at the cover and asked, "Where did you get it?"

"Upstairs in the study," I squeezed a grape into his mouth, "I'll take it for myself."

This afternoon was a rare day off for Liu Guoqing.I watched his figure going up the stairs without blinking, and couldn't help smiling knowingly.

But after a while, he also came down with the novel, and said as he walked: "I think Zhang Henshui's pen name is very good, Rouge Tears, Stay Drunk, When Will He Resume. Naturally, people grow and hate water. If we are, we will probably get up." "Changdong", the water chief, never imagined that it can also be called "hate water".

Holding the novel in my hand, I heard that when I turned a page, the old god said: "Literati have a lot of things. I don't understand the difference between these names."

Liu Guoqing shook his head, scolded with a smile, "Niu chews peony", and then said: "You are also a young master, but your literary attainments are far behind that of Young Master Jin Qi."

"Jin Qi? Who?"

"Jin Yanxi."

"I don't know him." I raised my eyelids and glanced at him, then asked back in an unclear manner, "You know him?"

Liu Guoqing asked in surprise, "Haven't you seen The Family of Gold Fans?"

I waved the book in my hand: "I've read it and I still read it?"

Liu Guoqing couldn't help but laugh: "It's the characters in this book... Forget it, take your time and I'll read mine."

I took a sneak peek, and he was reading "Chunming Foreign History", which was also written by Zhang Henshui.

By the time the sun set and the sun was gone, I had read more than half of the first volume, and my head rested on Liu Guoqing's lap.When the room was really dark, he went to turn on the light. At this time, there was a sound of keys turning at the door, and then Sato came in with a food box, put the meals on the table one by one, saluted us both, and went out , the whole movement was swift, without a sound.

I stretched my neck and weighed the food like a big white goose.Henggou is really a patriotic guy. All he prepared for us was Japanese food. There were two big plates of sushi.I've stayed in Japan, but I'm used to it, but I don't know if it suits Liu Guoqing's taste.

If you think about it this way, you have to taste it.I put the book aside and sat down at the dining table. Before I stretched out my hand, I heard Liu Guoqing hurriedly said: "Hey, don't eat!"

I turned to him, and he moved quickly from the door to the dining table, and my head, like a sunflower following the sun, swung from right to left.For some reason, thinking of the days when I cut his hair and finally shaved him bald, his shiny head really looks like a big sun.

Liu Guoqing sat next to me, pushed away the plate, and said with a serious look: "Doctor Yang said, you can't eat raw food now."

We both looked down at the stomach at the same time, I almost forgot about the comfort of the afternoon.

Looking at the two large plates of raw fish sushi, I said helplessly, "What's the matter?"

Liu Guoqing said, "Did Henggou see something?"

"I vomited when I left the torture room, so how could he figure it out if I couldn't keep it all together?"

Liu Guoqing was silent for a while, thinking about the best solution.He divided his fingers into eight petals, and as if dancing on the feather branches, he gently and slowly peeled off the fish, seaweed and rice on the sushi. There could be four or five corpses. Then he said to me: "You eat rice .”

The snow-white rice grains have been soaked in salt, and there is always some flavor.Because of the control of economic criminals, we haven't eaten refined grains for a long time, and Henggou's temptation can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.I picked up a piece, obsessively pointed it at the light, and thought bitterly, how many years have passed, and I can see what rice grains look like.

The warm yellow light envelops the crystal between the fingers with a subtle warmth, and the cold rice seems to have just come out of the stove, with a salty aroma in the mouth.The few grains of rice that were light enough to hold were aroused, but I was full of thoughts about Liu Guoqing, so I said: "I was full from the grapes just now, so don't bother to pick them up. I will eat two more grapes." You can round up the rest."

Liu Guoqing focused on dancing with her fingertips, and said perfunctorily, "Eat what you eat..."

So the kindness is hard to give up, I eat two yuan, eat two more, and two more...

For three days in a row, Sato served three meals a day in various ways to deliver raw and cold seafood, and one day it was a sashimi platter for lunch.After a few meals, I was as hungry as a small cabbage short of water. I had double images when reading novels, and my reading speed immediately dropped to the bottom.Liu Guoqing's stomach couldn't bear it either, so he discussed it with Sato.I don't know how Sato communicated with Henggou, but at breakfast on the fourth day, steaming millet porridge and round and white bodies of steamed stuffed buns with cabbage and pork appeared on the table.

I cried bitterly in my heart, and a few tears fell on my face, but unfortunately Liu Guoqing watched it.He laughed and said, "Why are you still crying, don't you like to eat buns?"

I hurriedly put the blame on the novel: "I've read too much of this stuff, and I've become a bitch."

"Then don't look at it," he greeted after saying hello, "Eat while it's hot."

I grabbed a steamed stuffed bun and stuffed it in my mouth, took a few mouthfuls of millet porridge, and said vaguely: "That's not good, I just saw New Year's Eve, Yanxi sneaked home with Qingqiu, just wanted to watch the next one."

Liu Guoqing's eating is more refined than mine, so he speaks clearly.He put down his chopsticks, and while peeling salted duck eggs for me, he said: "Left and right are a story about Qi Dafei and his wife. The purpose is to make tears. It would be a good ending to stop at the place where each other intended."

I shook my head and said, "No one can blame anyone who is willing to make a deal. Except for children, there is no one innocent here."

He said with a smile: "Speaking of which, we are also a story of Qi Dafei."

"You can pull it down," I put down the empty bowl, wiped my mouth, and said, "Even if I am Jin Yanxi, that dandy and libertine, you still have a heart of a hornet's nest more than Leng Qingqiu."

Liu Guoqing laughed loudly, behind him was a round of bright summer sun in the east.The hot air infected several flowers and plants beside the corridor of the mansion. The plants were so green that they were so thick that they were about to drip out. The entire Fengtian City is full of purples and reds.

In this beautiful midsummer, Asai appeared in the small mansion after breakfast, dressed in a yellow-green military uniform like dead grass in late autumn.

The author has something to say: No little angel told me about 520 yesterday...QAQ

Today 521, I will give you another chance.

I love you all!