The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

"That's not it?" Zhu Jiuci raised his eyes in surprise.

Qu Jinghong averted his eyes, and his high black hair swayed in front of his face and slightly brushed his soft chin.

He frowned, his pretty face became more and more beautiful, and the heroic spirit he had acquired through martial arts dissipated again.

Biting his lower lip lightly, he seemed unable to open his mouth.

Zhu Jiuci saw that he had been silent for a long time, and he was unwilling to force him, "Young general, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"Actually——" Qu Jinghong sighed, "I've been disturbing the mansion these few days not to persuade the young man to forgive Young Master Xiao, but," he frowned again and lowered his head.

Zhu Jiuci looked at him silently, in fact, he really wanted to say that he did not blame Xiao Cen, after all, after careful consideration, neither of them had any reason to blame the other.

Although Xiao Cen was responsible for Liang Zhaoge's injury, he was almost cured after all and the natural disaster was the cause. Zhu Jiuci also made rude remarks that day, which directly hurt the feelings of the two of them. After all, both of them were at fault.

Zhu Jiuci is also waiting for an opportunity so that the two of them can face-to-face and untie their knots. After all, the 20-year friendship cannot be broken just by saying it.

"I'll go find him." Zhu Jiuci made up his mind.

"He's gone." Qu Jinghong called him to stop.

Zhu Jiuci paused, turned around in disbelief, "Gone? Where are you going?"

"Young Master Xiao said sorry to you and Young Master Liang, so he left Beijing and said he would be back soon."

Zhu Jiuci was shocked, "Why did he leave Beijing!"

Qu Jinghong shook his head.

"Is there no training on the school ground? Mr. Xiao agreed?" Zhu Jiuci was a little flustered, and rushed out of the small courtyard with big strides.

"Little Grandpa!" Qu Jinghong rushed out and shouted at him standing in the back alley.

Zhu Jiuci strode forward without stopping.

When they arrived at the Zuixian Tower, Jiang Chengzi was the only one sitting in the box where they often stayed.

He put away the compass and smiled and asked Zhu Jiuci to come in and sit down.

"Yo, I think the little prince knows too?"

Zhu Jiuci had no way to calm himself down, and hurriedly asked him, "Where did the thief go?"

"I don't know, he and Fatty Mo left Beijing the day before yesterday."

"Fatty Mo has gone too?" Zhu Jiuci was stimulated again, and his mind suddenly became bewildered.

Jiang Chengzi brought a cup of tea, "Although Fatty Mo doesn't have any opinions on weekdays, he knows what to do and what not to do when he encounters a big event."

"That day he went to the mansion to say that he missed the fairy doctor. These days, he cried so hard that the first one offered to go with Thief San'er." Jiang Chengzi recalled, speaking quite proudly.

Zhu Jiuci held his forehead, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Anyone would know that it was he who said the angry words in a hurry that day. He thought it would be over if they found a good time to meet and reconcile, but they didn't expect that those words drove them out of the capital.

"Don't be sad, little grandpa, they didn't say they won't come back." Jiang Chengzi held the compass and started fiddling again, looking calm and breezy.

Zhu Jiuci sighed and put down his hands, "Do you know where they went?"

"I really don't know." Jiang Chengzi was unexpectedly serious.

"Didn't you say anything?"

"Basically no."

Qu Jinghong knocked on the door and came in, with thin sweat on his forehead, presumably he came jogging all the way here.

Zhu Jiuci raised his eyes and saw him, feeling a little sorry again, poured a cup of tea and pushed it forward.

Just now he got on the carriage in a hurry and ran, leaving Qu Jinghong far behind. He thought Qu Jinghong would go straight back to the school field, but he ran all the way to catch up.

Jiang Chengzi seemed to understand what Zhu Jiuci was thinking, snorted, and added some tea to Qu Jinghong.

"The little general wields his swords ten thousand times a day, and the racetrack has to turn a hundred times. The mere road from Nancheng to Zuixianlou is not even enough to fit between the teeth."

Zhu Jiuci bowed his head and remained silent.

Jiang Chengzi and Qu Jinghong looked at each other, and the latter shook his head.

"Success, I'm afraid of you! I'll show you!" Jiang Chengzi said.

Zhu Jiuci and Qu Jinghong were surprised together.

"Xiao Cen didn't leave?" Zhu Jiuci grabbed his sleeve in panic.

Jiang Chengzi didn't answer, got up and led Zhu Jiuci to go outside.

The three of them boarded the carriage and headed west all the way.

Seeing the majestic gates and buildings of the capital getting closer, Zhu Jiuci put down the curtain of the car and turned to look at Jiang Chengzi.

The latter squinted his eyes and ignored it.

Qu Jinghong frowned, staring at the coachman closely, for fear that Jiang Chengzi would leave the capital with his young master in a daze.

The young grandpa and his gang of cronies are fatter than the last, so they might not be afraid to take the young grandpa out of the city in a grand manner.

If he walked out of Baili directly, the Duke of the country might come up with a crescent knife.

The carriage barely stopped in front of the city gate, and a large shadow was blocked by the towering city wall.

The three got out of the carriage, Jiang Chengzi walked ahead with his hands behind his back, waved his token at the soldiers and guards, and led the two of them up the tower on the stone steps.

The inner side of the city wall was in the shade. When stepping up the steps, the cold wind blew down hard along the corridor, and the sleeves of the three of them fluttered.

Stepping up to the last step, the golden light is splendid and grand.

Climbing to the top of the city tower, the view is endless.

The glorious setting sun fell far into the skyline, fiery red and hot, about to be buried in the deep earth.

Under the overwhelming golden fragments, there are no people, houses or trees, and the world is a pool of golden water, and everything is wrapped in it.

The teenagers in the capital are growing wantonly on the land enclosed by walls. Even though they have been a little overlord in the Forty-Nine City for a while, they have never climbed high and looked far away, and they have never seen the world from the sky like this.

Zhu Jiuci was stunned for a moment.

The vastness and infinity beyond the capital city, when one looks at the city tower, the vision of the building and boats is much inferior that day.

He suddenly realized that there was no need to prevent others from being trapped in the small cage.

The world outside the cage is vast.

Canlie's golden light burned his eyes, Zhu Jiuci asked, "Have they left from here?"

"Yes, young master." Jiang Chengzi stepped forward and put the compass in front of Zhu Jiuci.

The little silver needle points in the direction of due west.

"Just go out from here and move forward."

Jiang Chengzi turned his head, but Qu Jinghong was still standing in the distance.

"Little general! Why don't you go and have a look?"

Qu Jinghong seemed to be about to regain his senses, and stepped forward, the golden light fell on his shoulders.

"General Qu set out from here, too?" Jiang Chengzi asked.

"En." Qu Jinghong was a little depressed, but his back was still straight.

He was dressed up and upright, although his body was thinner than ordinary people, but because of his arrogance, no one questioned him at all.

The brilliant golden light hides the natural softness of the face, reminiscent of the unruly eyes of the mighty general when he led his troops from here 20 years ago.

Before the brilliant golden light completely fell, they went down the tower.

Jiang Chengzi said that they will come back before the snow falls.

The days passed by day by day, but they became long because of waiting.

In fact, waiting for this matter is not difficult, and Zhu Jiuci has waited many times.In the early days, he could wait patiently for Liang Zhaoge's first ceremony for two months, and he could also set up a stall in the downtown area of ​​the capital and earn ransom for every penny.

When building momentum in the capital to praise the gods, he can also wait.Lying under the water pavilion of Xia Mansion all night, with eyes open, looking at the stars all over the sky, from nothing to nothing, from nothing to nothing, until the sky is bright.

I thought that he could wait for something as unpredictable as the illusory weather, and it should be an easy thing to wait for Xiao Cen and the others to come back.But I never thought that the time passed a little too long.

It was the end of October when Xiao Cen left, and December came in a blink of an eye and they still hadn't returned.

During the period, Pei Heng took advantage of the opportunity of going to the Tai Hospital to take medicine and came to see Zhu Jiuci a few times, which can be regarded as a relief.

But no matter how many times he came, it was just to kill a few days, and he would have to wish him a long time to pass the longer days.

The severe winter came to the capital, but it was not too cold.

Liang Zhaoge's hands can basically move freely, but it seems that the blood has not broken through the last barrier, and there is always a trace of stiffness on weekdays.

Zhu Jiuci refused to allow him to play the piano.

Liang Zhaoge has been wronged by this for a long time, and has used all kinds of tricks, but Zhu Jiuci will not accept softness and toughness, even if he cries, quarrels and hangs himself, he still does not give in.

On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, it snowed for the first time in Beijing.

The snow came a bit late at the beginning of this year, and all the children in the capital were running wild in the streets and alleys.

Sitting in the deep courtyard of the Duke's Mansion, Zhu Jiuci could still hear the yelling of children in the streets.

The laughter is really loud. It seems that this year there will be a good harvest, and the bear children will be raised very well.

Turning his eyes back, he put the scarf over Liang Zhaoge's eyes.

Not for playing hide and seek, but for other uses.

"visible?"

The beauty shook her head.

Zhu Jiuci put down his hands, "Is it tight?"

"Just right." The beauty rubbed over.

Zhu Jiuci pushed him back, turned around and fetched a few small bottles.

Pour out some odds and ends from the first small jar, pick up a few and put them into Liang Zhaosing's heart.

"Stones." Liang Zhaoge replied obediently.

Zhu Jiuci took a careful look at him to make sure that someone was not peeking from under the scarf, and picked up the second small jar with satisfaction.

The prescription was left by the immortal doctor at that time, but the method was Zhu Jiuci's own idea.

The fairy doctor said at the time that if one day you can distinguish between wind, rain, water, fire, earth, sand, dust and rocks, it will be considered safe.

A few times before, Liang Zhaoge tricked him into feeling it in order to play the piano. Zhu Jiuci was happy for a long time. Later, he saw through the man's nonsense and got angry for a while, but he was not willing to reprimand him, so he had to think of a way to blindfold him to prevent him from cheating all the time. way.

The small pot poured down, crystal clear bubbling down.

The beauty's fingertips trembled slightly, glowing red.

"Clear water."

Zhu Jiuci wiped his hands with a soft handkerchief, and he grasped the palms of his hands.

Liang Zhaoge smiled and said, "The soft handkerchief and the young master."

Zhu Jiuci's heart skipped a beat, the beauty half covered her face, although she covered her unparalleled eyes, she had a slim nose, bright red lips, and a watery chin.

Covering the eyes instead makes these places that are usually covered by the beauty full of scenery, which is eye-catching for a while.

It's no wonder that still hugging the pipa and half covering the face is the most fascinating.

A little shy, a little charming, who knows whether the love is deeply rooted or the peach blossoms are flowing eastward.

Zhu Jiuci blushed and looked away, pulled out his hands in a panic and said, "Nonsense."

The beauty immediately behaved, and spread her palms on the table to wait for the third assessment.

Fine white sand fell, covering the beauty's slender fingers.

Zhu Jiuci deliberately said too much, and he didn't realize that he was complaining about the man just now who acted on his beauty and disturbed people's mind.

Fine sand is the best way to identify it, but Liang Zhaoge held the sand and did not answer.

Zhu Jiuci waited for a long time and couldn't help reminding: "If you can't answer, you can't play the piano."

Liang Zhaoge remained silent.

Zhu Jiuci rested his chin and waited for him, waiting and waiting, suddenly found that the beauty came forward!

"You, what are you doing!"

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