beg for chivalry

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"...The things between me and the young master are like this, do you understand?"

The girl was sitting on a long wooden bench swinging her legs, blushing and hesitantly asking him.She blinked her eyes vigorously, pursed her red lips, trying to put on an appearance of sitting upright, but she always shrunk her neck because of the shyness in her heart.

"...I don't understand."

Wang Xiaoyuan replied honestly.

He and Zuo Sanniang are sitting in the Guangyuan Inn at this moment.Sitting across a long wooden bench, Wang Xiaoyuan listened carefully to Sanniang's words without missing a single word, but he was still at a loss.

When Sanniang talked about the past, he hesitated, covered up and hesitated, and didn't mention the name of the place, so he only understood that she didn't like Jinwu at first, but then the two suddenly became closer because of something, and then Played together.As for when the Tianlou and the Rakshasa in black were all hidden from Sanniang, Wang Xiaoyuan didn't realize the truth.

Besides, when talking about the Golden Crow, the girl would always look distracted and infatuated, and her words became more and more vague.So Wang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to listen to it as if he was listening to a fragmented opera, but he was always puzzled like Monk Zhang Er.

So Sanniang scolded him: "That's all. These are women's thoughts. Why do you ask so clearly?"

Wang Xiaoyuan said. "Well, of course, you don't have to be too clear. But if you look at the beginning and the end, you can't help but feel that it is mysterious and elusive."

Zuo Sanniang shoved him with a smile: "I don't care if you understand it or not, remember to pick snake tea for me, remember!"

Wang Xiaoyuan patted his chest, and also smiled: "I'll go collect the medicine, but whether you get it or not, you must remember it."

...

So in the early morning of the second day, he went out with the drawing paper on which Snake Sky Tea was drawn.

A small five-petal flower was drawn on the paper, which opened like a trumpet, and a round leaf was connected under the flower.Afraid that he would not understand, Zuo Sanniang even drew the veins of the leaves clearly, dipped in light ink and wrote "Snake Sky Tea" on the side.

Wang Xiaoyuan looked left and right at the piece of paper on which the Snake Sky Tea was drawn.He is very forgetful, and he forgot the name of this medicinal herb in a short time.So he took a wobbly step, and wanted to take out the drawing paper to look at it again, while still chanting the name of the herb over and over in his heart.

He was staring at the painting carefully, but he didn't expect to bump into the person who stepped into the guest house.Wang Xiaoyuan was knocked dizzy, accidentally let go of his hand and dropped the drawing paper on the ground, the man cursed in a low voice, but suddenly said. "...Wang Xiaoyuan?"

Hearing the familiar hoarse voice, Wang Xiaoyuan trembled first.When he looked up, the man had bent over to pick up the drawing paper, frowned and looked at it for a while, then said: "What do you want to do with the Snake Sky Tea?"

This person is his family's young master, Jinwu.

I don't know where this person has been fooling around these days, but I saw him wearing a moiré woven gold dress with loose skirts and a strong fragrance of women's powder, sweet and greasy.Wang Xiaoyuan felt a little unhappy, he took the drawing paper and said, "It's for healing."

Jinwu asked: "Whose disease?"

Wang Xiaoyuan said: "...yours."

His young master was silent for a while, then a mocking smile appeared on his face. "Don't you know that Snake Sky Tea is highly poisonous?" After saying that, he threw the drawing paper into his arms, and said coldly, "You can soak it in water and drink it yourself."

Wang Xiaoyuan rolled his eyes.He really doesn't know.

"This is the prescription Sanniang gave me. I don't know if it's poisonous or not. If I knew it, I'd put it in your wine."

Young Master Jin stared at him with cold eyes: "What wine?"

Wang Xiaoyuan said: "Didn't you get excited about strolling in the Drunken Spring Garden? Wouldn't the girls there pour you a cup of Bashanqing? Young master, the embroidered bag containing the incense sticks is exposed from your sleeve."

Jinwu lowered his head to look excitedly, but the sleeves were tightly wrapped, where is there any shadow of an embroidered bag?He raised his head and met Wang Xiaoyuan's smiling eyes, and suddenly became furious: This thief is more and more cunning like before.

Wang Xiaoyuan only felt that his front was being grabbed, as usual - he would be beaten by the Golden Crow.Most of the time he was hit on the head, sometimes he wondered if he was just fooled by Young Master Jin; sometimes Jin Wu was so angry that he would punch him directly on the bridge of the nose.

He used to be afraid, but now he suddenly realized: why is he afraid of the Golden Crow?

Is it because this person is his master, or is he afraid of being beaten?But even Wu Litian, the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance, can't do anything to him. With his kung fu, he can push back the black-clothed Rakshasa, so why should he be afraid of his young master?

So Wang Xiaoyuan took the opportunity to climb onto Jinwu's wrist.His wrist joints were flexible and his technique was gentle, and he relieved the opponent's force with a few strokes.This move was quite beyond Jinwu's expectation, he was still in a daze, but Wang Xiaoyuan had easily broken free from his restraint.

"Master, why are you angry? I should be the one who should be angry." Wang Xiaoyuan was proud of himself, but his face showed a look of wailing and sighing, "I had to risk my life on the edge of a cliff to collect medicine for you, but you Fortunately, I hang out with the girls in Zuichun Garden all day long, and they are not serious..."

Jin Wu shouted sharply: "... Is this something you should take care of?" His eyes shot like sharp arrows, as if he wanted to stab two holes in people's hearts.

Wang Xiaoyuan was not very afraid, and said nonchalantly: "I just mentioned it casually, but I didn't expect the listener to be interested, but he was furious..."

He blinked, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a mark on the side of Jinwu's neck, light and delicate, it was a woman's light red lip fat mark.When he thought that his young master really fell into the crowd of singers and dancers, Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly felt helpless and anxious, although he himself couldn't explain why this anxiety came from.

Jin Wu was furious, and was thinking about how to teach the kid in front of him a lesson, when suddenly he felt his neck was hot, it turned out that Wang Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand to touch his neck.

In an instant, Jinwu shuddered, swung Wang Xiaoyuan's hand away, and glared at him. "what you do?"

The moment he touched his skin, he suddenly remembered the scene where the woman named Yasha pinched him and threw him to the ground.To him, touching meant aggression, abuse and pain, so Jin Wu couldn't help but feel terrified, and even hastily avoided it.

Wang Xiaoyuan showed him his finger, which was covered with a thin layer of rouge. "A girl kissed your neck, didn't you notice? Or did you show off deliberately, young master, to teach the whole Xijing Street that the top card in Zuichunyuan kissed you?" He giggled. "That's a bad thing, I'll ask that girl to kiss you again."

Jin Wu clutched his neck and cursed: "Go to hell!"

Wang Xiaoyuan blinked and said, "Why are you angry. It's not that I want to kiss you."

Young Master Jin was so angry that he jumped up and down. After looking around, he kicked a bench and picked it up to beat Wang Xiaoyuan.They were chasing and fighting in the corridor, one jumped up and down, the other waved the bench and grinned, and they were chased away.The Fengfu stone in the white glaze basin, the square nanmu tables and chairs, and the paper lanterns standing in the wooden frame were all crooked by them.

The girl in the wing room pushed open the cloth screen and yelled at them, "Where is the chicken fighting with the goose!" Then she poured down the washing water soaked in rice bran.The two of them only cared about arguing, and were instantly turned into two drowned rats by the rice water.

Jin Wu wiped his face and scolded loudly: "Wang Xiaoyuan! Stop if you have the guts!"

"Will you beat me when I stand still?" Wang Xiaoyuan clasped his fists at him with false respect, and grinned, "Master, I have no seeds, and I am incompetent and useless. You just stay here and don't walk around. I will pick two plants for you." Snake Tiancha is here." Taking advantage of Young Master Jin's inattention, he ran out of the inn, rushed across the front hall and slipped onto Xijing Street.

He looked back and saw that the Golden Crow did not come after him, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.While he was rejoicing, he felt a little sad for some reason: If he wanted to run away, the young master would not really pursue him.The man limped on one leg, walked shakyly and slowly, and could never catch up with him.

"No, why should I feel sorry for him?" Wang Xiaoyuan murmured, shaking his head and throwing this thought out of the blue.Every time he took a step, he had to count in his heart the number of times Young Master Jin had scolded him before, and the more he counted, the more angry he felt, and finally he closed his eyes and shouted. "Forget it, adults never count villains. If you really want to count them one by one, it will only increase your anger."

So he held the drawing paper and walked briskly into the bustling streets and alleys.

...

After Wang Xiaoyuan left, Jinwu stood quietly on the spot.He first caressed his neck in ecstasy, remembering how angry he was at Wang Xiaoyuan just now, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He picked up a nanmu chair with his toes, and leaned against the back of the chair, staring blankly at the mess in the yard.But the cold spring is cold, and a basin of rice water has been poured on the top, so the clothes are wet and sticking to the body is really uncomfortable.So he stood up again, about to lift his feet to go upstairs.

At this moment, a piece of cloth suddenly hit him on the head, Jin Wu frowned and grabbed it, and found that it was a soap-colored robe.Zuo Sanniang propped her chin up on the railing of the second floor and looked at him with a smile: "Don't catch the cold. You are not well yet, adding a few more flavors at this time will not save you even if you apply medicine to Guanyin."

Jin Wu looked up at her with the black robe in his hand, his eyes were cold: "You asked him to pick snake tea?"

"It is recorded in the ancient books of the Arhat Temple that this medicine is useful." Sanniang proudly puffed up her small chest, "Fifth Brother, don't worry. This time the medicine must taste good, not like pepper water."

Jin Wu said: "What other flavors can there be? Can there be sweet candied seeds and candied dates?"

Sanniang just curled her lips into a smile, and suddenly changed the subject: "I heard it all, you and Xiao Yuan are making a big noise, ping-pong bangs, even the firecrackers in front of the empress's palace during the Chinese New Year can't be worth the quarter of an hour you just made a fuss about. "

As soon as Wang Xiaoyuan was mentioned, Jinwu immediately pulled his face down, and cursed in a muffled voice: "This hozen is so gutsy, I don't know what happened today, and he is different from usual."

But Sanniang said happily: "Is that so? I think that's his original appearance. Fifth brother, have you forgotten how you were angry with him in the past? If you don't remember, I will Let me tell you one by one... He stole your sword, broke your mask, used your name to credit, lost a bet and cheated..."

These words brought back all kinds of memories in the past, Jin Wu suddenly became angry when he heard the words, threw off his robe, and stepped on his feet viciously: "...Damn, I have been thinking about this person for a long time. How did you get into the Tianshan Gate!"

He was furious for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and calmed down.Sanniang smiled and said: "Fifth Brother, don't be angry, if you think he betrayed you, you can teach him a lesson..."

She originally wanted to appease her young master, but Jin Wu's expression suddenly became gloomy, and her eyebrows were lowered, as if she was deeply concerned.

He lowered his brows and sighed, "...how can he blame me?"

Black satin shoes stand on tiptoe on the green bricks, and pink begonia petals are ground into spring mud.Jin Wu looked at the flowering branches protruding from the glazed tiles, with endless depression in his dark eyes: "It's always...I blame him."