[Comprehensive martial arts] Jianghu warm

"The murderer is really Zao Wou-ki, my little mouth, I must have opened my eyes." Su Nuannuan lay paralyzed on the couch, on the left was the freshly cut melon, and on the right was the freshly fried five-spice melon seeds.

In short, it is left and right, and one does not fall.

No way, it’s really boring to lie down, she also studied the equipment forging, and has already figured out how to use the remains of the gold silk soft armor to make a golden breastplate for herself... Su Nuannuan continued to urge Gong Jiu with her melon seeds : "Keep talking, keep talking, how did I find out, I still want to hear."

With a smile on her face, Gong Jiu poured out a bowl of black and smelly concoction, and handed it to Su Nuannuan: "Huh?"

Su Nuannuan: "...vomit!"

The traitor wants to kill me again!

Su Nuannuan rolled on the bed, "Ah, I don't want to drink the medicine!!! You can change the medicine, this one is really smelly!!! I have been poured for several days in a row, and my body stinks! The quilt also It stinks! If you do this again, I will climb into your bed, and Xun will make your quilt stink too!"

Gong Jiu smiled slightly, grabbed her face with both hands and squeezed it, and said softly: "Of course I don't mind sharing the same bed with Nuan Nuan."

Su Nuannuan threw her backhand, trying to escape.

The two fought on the bed because one had quick eyesight and quick hands, and Gong Jiu was better at it, and he kept the concoction in his hand without turning it over. With one hand, he poured it all for Su Nuannuan, and with two beeps, today's task was completed.

He stood up from the bed, slowly wiped the medicinal juice overflowing from his hands, and then slowly said: "Zhao Wuji has a ghost in his heart. I was frightened by your sword that day. Dazed, he murmured that the old lady was not killed by him."

Su Nuannuan was twisted by her stinky face and lay dead on the bed. Hearing this, she bounced up again with the spirit of eating melons: "Didn't he deny it?"

Gong Jiu turned around with a half-smile, "Then he said that he was also forced."

Su Nuannuan applauded the seal: "Wonderful!"

"And he's not the only one, Tu and Hai, who are guarding the knife, are both accomplices." Gong Jiu smiled with interest, "Look, there are only five guards, one died halfway, and the rest Four, the last one joined halfway, if he hadn't joined, it is still unknown whether the saber can reach Shenjiazhuang safely."

"Look at the people in the martial arts world."

He paraphrased Su Nuannuan's words, "It's really wonderful."

Su Nuannuan let out a snort: "Let me teach you a word to describe it. Miao Frog Seeds eat Miao Crispy Corners and Miao enters Mickey Mouse Miracle House. Miu is at home!"

Gong Jiu looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Su Nuannuan patted her head, "Ah, yes, you don't know what the Frog Seed is." She rummaged through her backpack, found a big red hat with petals like a flower, and pointed her head towards Gongjiu. Put it on.

"Give it to you!"

This is what she made when she had nothing to do to practice equipment forging. For this reason, Gong Jiu bought a needle, thread and scissors. The making is a bit rough, it looks like a child's toy, and it is a bit awkward to wear on Gong Jiu's head Su Nuannuan laughed out loud that people are more charming than Huajiao.

Gong Jiu took off the big flower hat and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Su Nuannuan chuckled: "This is the flower of the smelly flower."

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows, as if she understood something, put the hat on her head, and said maliciously: "Now you are the smelly flower."

Su Nuannuan refused with both hands and feet, shaking her hair and said, "No, I'm not Smelly Flower, I'm Pikanuan!" She reached out and took out her lovely Pikachu pajamas.

"Dangdangdang... Gan! I forgot to take it out and wash it!"

When I took it in last time, it happened to be hot and sweaty and I took a shower. I was going to find a place to take it out and wash it, but I forgot... What is the smell of unwashed clothes in summer? Everyone also understands.

Gong Jiu looked at Su Nuannuan who was pinching her pajamas, hooked her lips and put the big flower hat on her head again, "It seems that Nuannuan is still a stinky flower."

Su Nuannuan puffed up her face, turned over and tried to get up.

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to wash it now?"

Su Nuannuan had an aggrieved face: "Otherwise, this is my favorite pajamas, and I still wear them in winter."

Gong Jiu paused for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'll ask the people in the inn to wash it for you."

Su Nuannuan resolutely refused, staring and said: "The close-fitting pajamas are as private as fat times, how can they be washed in the public area, or...you go get a basin of hot water, and I will wash it with my hands." After finishing speaking, I thought Spread out your pajamas.

Gong Jiuyi grasped her hand, and took the pajamas to his hand.

"I come."

Su Nuannuan tilted her head to look at him with a strange expression.

She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell, especially after Gong Jiu really took a basin of hot water and rubbed her pajamas with her hands, it felt even more strange.

This... this... collapsed.

Is Gong Jiu the kind of person who will wash clothes for others?In the past two days, apart from giving her medicine, his secret guards went to cut a watermelon, peeled it, and sent it to the room with a toothpick. He only drinks dew to make famous tea, and even eats sea bass. Thorny little fairy boy!

Not right, absolutely not right.

But Su Nuannuan still didn't find anything wrong. Although he wasn't familiar with the movements, he rubbed them seriously, ears, tail... huh? ? ?

Su Nuannuan found out that although the clothes were huddled together in the basin, the tail on her Pikachu's buttocks was an extended version customized by her, which was very obvious, but why is the tail alone in Gong Jiu's hands now? ! !

Su Nuannuan rushed over with a stride, opened Pikachu's little butt, there was only a short section left on it, and the other section was in Gong Jiu's hands... How did Pikachu turn into a rabbit's tail! !

"Ah!!!" Su Nuannuan looked ferocious, grabbed Gong Jiu's collar, and shook desperately: "Who is it! Killed my Pikachu tail!!! Is it you! Washed off!"

Su Nuannuan cried out loudly.

Gong Jiu: "..."

The murderer's brain was running fast, and he calmly comforted the victim. He pretended not to know, pinched his tail and muttered: "Look at the neat wound, it should be cut off."

Su Nuannuan took a look, it really is!

Is it...

Gong Jiu said calmly and firmly: "It was the hands of that black shop."

Su Nuannuan was a little skeptical, and pondered: "Although it's true that I took off my clothes at that time, but why did they chop up my Pikachu." Pikachu is so cute!

Gong Jiu said in a gentle and natural tone: "Of course it's because... Nuan Nuan sinks fish and wild goose, and wears such cute clothes."

Su Nuannuan thought of the proprietress, one of the red shoes.What Gong Jiu said is really justified and convincing, it must be jealousy, naked jealousy!She nodded, and slapped the table angrily: "The feud of tail cutting is irreconcilable! I'm going to find her!"

Jin Jiuling should have arrived in the capital by now.

Su Nuannuan firmly clenched her fist and said, "Go, let's go back to the capital!"

Gong Jiu smiled and said: "It's okay to go back, but Nuan Nuan doesn't feel that something is missing?"

Su Nuannuan raised her head, wondering, "What's missing?"

Gong Jiu: "Sikong Zhaixing."

From the day they left Shenjiazhuang, Sikong Zhaixing never appeared again, but someone found Lin Xian'er who had been stunned by him from under the carriage of the Long family, but Sikong Zhaixing seemed to have disappeared.

If it wasn't for him, like Chu Liuxiang, he was famous for only stealing and not killing, and he might be added to the suspect who killed Mrs. Shen.

It's just that his sudden disappearance is indeed suspicious.

Of course, Gong Jiu didn't care about it at first, but now he has to care about it.

Sikong is like a brick, so he needs to move it wherever he wants.

Gong Jiu's expression was so gentle that Su Nuannuan lay back on the bed again, "Nuannuan's injury is not fully healed yet, why don't we stay for a few more days and see the situation of Shenjiazhuang."

Su Nuannuan tried to get up: "But I..."

Gong Jiu smiled and pushed her down: "After all, Nuan Nuan was injured, and the journey was tiring, which is not good for the injury."

Su Nuannuan got up again: "But you..."

Gong Jiu kept smiling and fixed her lying position: "The weather is fine today, I'll let someone hang out the clothes, and see if anyone can sew the tail back."

Su Nuannuan was interrupted three times, and helplessly said: "...All right, all right."

Gong Jiu curled her lips into a strange smile, then turned and left the room, not forgetting to hug the washing basin before leaving.

Su Nuannuan looked at Gong Jiu's back suspiciously, touched his chin and said, "It's really not right, it's like being a thief with a guilty conscience, could it be that he chopped Pikachu?"

But Gong Jiu had nothing to do with chopping Pikachu, he didn't even know what a frog seed was.

"My Pika Pika." Su Nuannuan sighed, hugging the petals of the stinky flower, weeping sadly for her Pikachu tail.

Edogawa Nuannuan didn't realize that she had succeeded in prophesying again, but the murderer buried the truth schemingly.

Gong Jiu walked out of the room with the basin in her arms, and said softly to the door: "Sikong Zhaixing is here."

A low voice came from the dark place: "That day when he entered Mrs. Shen's room, the two of them did not know what to say. Sikong Zhaixing quickly left and headed towards the south of the Yangtze River. Keep going, don't know what to do next."

Old Madam Shen and Sikong Zhaixing explained what made him return to Jiangnan, and in such a hurry that he didn't even leave a message.Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes, glanced at the basin in his hand, relaxed his expression, and said expressionlessly: "Leave him alone."

"If there is any trace of him coming back in the past few days, drive him away."

A voice came from the dark: "This subordinate understands."

Gong Jiu rubbed his forehead, and didn't know what he was guilty of. It seemed that after meeting Su Nuannuan, his emotions became more emotional.He glanced at Pikachu's pajamas with a broken tail in the washbasin, and asked, "I remember that the best embroiderer in the capital should be Xue's magic needle Xue."

The voice in the dark replied again: "Yes, it's just that Mrs. Xue is old and can no longer use the magic needle."

Gong Jiu frowned slightly: "No descendants?"

"Now the descendants of the Xue family have only one daughter, named Xue Bing. This Xue Bing Jianghu is called Leng Luocha. She wields a pair of swords and is not good at needlework... Besides, she seems to be a member of the red shoes."

He doesn't care about the red shoes.

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows, sighed rarely: "That's really troublesome."

Who can I ask to sew now?

At that time, an embroidery thief quietly appeared in the capital.

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