[Comprehensive Water Margin] Female supporting role is not bad

Time flies, and it is already September in a blink of an eye.

For nearly half a year, Ni Xi behaved very obediently, treated Dong Ping virtuously, kindly, understandingly, and cooked good food, the people on Liangshan couldn't tell her the slightest mistake.

Even Song Jiang, who heard that Ni Xi's cooking was unique in Liangshan, was very interested in trying it out.

The result is naturally full of praise, no matter whether it is meat or vegetable, it is cooked with a unique flavor. Song Jiang praised it again and again and said that this is the best meal he has ever eaten.

Song Jiang had long been tired of eating the meals on Liangshan. After eating the meals made by Ni Xi, it was fresh, so he asked, "Madam Dong, would you like to help out at Dazao?"

They said they were helping, but they actually wanted Ni Xi to come over and cook for everyone.

Ni Xi was naturally unwilling.

She respectfully bowed to Song Jiang, and politely refused: "I have limited skills and a shy personality. I don't see outsiders. I'm afraid I can't help you much."

"In that case, I took the liberty."

Song Jiang was a little disappointed, he knew that Ni Xi was just resigning, but Ni Xi was not his subordinate after all, but also a woman, he couldn't force it any more.

Seeing Song Jiang's expression was a little unhappy, Ni Xi sighed inwardly.

The people on Liangshan, except for a few people, are not bad, and there are not many good things in the rest.

She didn't intend to implicate Song Jiang, but since Song Jiang took the initiative to send it to her door, she can't be blamed.

Thinking of this, Ni Xi's eyes darkened, and she lowered her eyes to hide the sarcasm and malice that was about to overflow in the depths of her eyes, and said softly: "However, it's rare that Gong Ming's leader Zhong Ai Nu cooks, I can make it every day and have it brought to you, what do you think?"

Song Jiang's face was happy, but then he was embarrassed: "But, I'm afraid it's not very convenient..."

This woman is Dong Ping's wife, if she cooks for him every day, some people will inevitably think too much.

But after eating such delicious food, it is a bit hard to swallow the food on the big stove.

"How inconvenient?"

Ni Xi smiled softly, and persuaded: "Head Gongming is righteous and benevolent to all directions. Since the slave is married to an official, he is naturally a part of Liangshan. Today, Liangshan is as peaceful and beautiful as it is today, thanks to the leader Gongming. , I am a slave to a woman and Taoist family, and I have nothing to repay, so I can only do a rough meal to express my gratitude on behalf of the officials."

"Officer, do you think so?"

In front of Song Jiang, Ni Xi gave Dong Ping a sweet look, full of love.

Dong Ping, who had been standing next to Ni Xi, was stunned for a moment. His eyes, which used to be deep and energetic, looked a little dull for some reason.

"My lady is right." He replied.

Since Dong Ping also said that, Song Jiang has no reason to refuse, and immediately said with satisfaction: "Then I will thank Mrs. Dong first."

Ni Xi bowed profusely, and went back with Dong Ping.

It was noon at this time, and on the way back, Dong Ping's eyes looked a little loose, and his hands trembled slightly.

Even Dong Ping's voice became hoarse.

"My lady... I, I want to eat the food you cooked."

Dong Ping licked his dry lips, with inexplicable longing in his eyes.

Ni Xi looked at him softly, at the still handsome and thin face, at the white and trembling lips, and at the dry eyes.

She took out a veil from her bosom, and gently wiped off the fine beads of sweat on his forehead bit by bit, with gentle movements, as if treating a peerless treasure.

"I'll make it for you when I get back." Her tone was extremely gentle.

Dong Ping squinted his eyes comfortably, and let out a sigh: "My lady treats me so well."

Ni Xi smiled charmingly, his eyes sparkling with hope.

"You are the slave's husband, so naturally I want to be 'good' to you."

Naturally, Dong Ping would not understand the deep meaning in Ni Xi's words, and now his thoughts are all about his wife.

For the past six months, she has been docile and considerate to him, loved and respected him wholeheartedly and put him first. How can anyone find another such a good lady in the world.

Especially the cooked meals, which always make him want to stop, and he can't eat enough. If he doesn't eat a meal, he feels uncomfortable like being scratched by a cat's paw.

On Liangshan, I don't know how many people envy him for having such a good wife.

Dong Ping smiled happily.

"My lady, I will love you so much when I go back to eat." He whispered in Ni Xi's ear vaguely.

Ni Xi lowered her head shyly, and punched his chest with her powder fist.

It seems that she should speed up the process.

………………

In a blink of an eye, it was October.

At this time Ni Xi was in Hu Sanniang's room.

"San Niang, your hair is so beautiful."

Ni Xi used a wooden comb to gently slide over her long black hair that was as shiny as satin, and praised from the bottom of her heart.

"Really?" Hu Sanniang twitched her lips indifferently, she looked at herself in the mirror, her skin was fair and smooth, she still looked young and beautiful.

However, in just over a year, her heart was already riddled with holes.

I still remember being happy, laughing and angry back then, with fresh clothes and angry horses, and bamboo horses by my side, but now, things have changed, and all the old people have passed away...

"I'm going to kill him." Hu Sanniang stared at the mirror for a while, and then said suddenly.

Ni Xi was choosing a suitable hairpin for Hu Sanniang's hair. After searching through the dowry for a long time, she couldn't find anything she was satisfied with, so she could only reluctantly take a white jade hairpin and put it in Hu Sanniang's hair.

Hearing this, Ni Xi replied briskly: "Okay."

Her tone was light and airy, as if what Hu Sanniang said was not murder, or an understatement like what to eat today.

Hu Sanniang's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, sad but not sad, intertwined on her face, forming a complex and unspeakable emotion.

"I've waited too long."

Her life was originally hopeless like a walking corpse, but it was Ni Xi who made her see the light and that glimmer of hope again.

"Don't worry,"

A soft embrace hugged Hu Sanniang from behind, warm and fragrant.

"Trust me, this will all end."

Ni Xi rested her chin on Hu Sanniang's jet-black hair, her voice was soft but very sure.

"In this world, I only trust you." Hu Sanniang closed her eyes, relaxed her body, and quietly felt this rare warmth.

"I know."

Ni Xi said softly.

In the room, two women who also possessed incomparable beauty cuddled together intimately, peacefully and warmly.

………………

In the dead of night, Zhu Tong opened his eyes from the room, put on some clothes and stood up, took out a package from the wooden cabinet skillfully, and then went out the door.

It was quiet outside, and Liangshan, which was noisy and chaotic during the day, also returned to calm at this time, and everyone fell asleep one after another.

Zhu Tiao held the package tightly, and in the night, only the paper lantern in his hand gave a little bit of light.

After walking for a while, avoiding the densely populated places, I came to a secluded place.

Zhu Tong opened the package, revealing the candle paper inside.

He lit the joss stick, and while burning the paper money, he wept silently.

"It's me who got you involved..."

"I, Zhu Ting, am worthy of the heaven and earth, my friends, and only you..."

He took out some snacks and a bunch of candied haws from his pocket, and put them beside the fire paper.

"This is your favorite food before. I bought it for you specially. If you like it, I will bring it to you tomorrow night..."

Zhu Ting knelt on the ground and muttered to himself.

He remembered that when he first met Xiao Ya Nei, the boy with pink make-up and jade carvings looked like a fairy boy, making people fall in love with him at first sight.

Xiaoya Nei pointed at him delicately and said to the magistrate, "I want that bearded man to hug me."

Xiaoya Nei likes to ride on his shoulders the most. While eating candied haws, he uses his little hand to grab the long beard on his chin.

He and Xiao Ya Nei are as close as father and son, even the magistrate sometimes jokes that Xiao Ya Nei is closer to him than to his own father.

But such a lively and lovely boy died when he was only four years old.

Died that night, died in that wild forest, died under Li Kui's ax...

Zhu Ting couldn't help crying with his head buried in his head.

Crying, whistling, drifting in the bleak wind...

A sigh sounded from behind him, soft and faint, like a dream.

"Who?"

Knowing that this was not his hallucination, Zhu Tong wiped away his tears and raised his head vigilantly.

In the eyes, a piece of verdant green.

The emerald green long dress poured down like the light of the snowy moon, the long black hair, the white skin, the facial features were petite and beautiful, as beautiful as the fairy from the moon palace who came down to earth.

He recognized the woman.

This is Dong Ping's woman.

"Why are you here so late?" Zhu Dian frowned.

Ni Xi didn't answer, but instead smiled and asked: "Isn't Chief Zhu here at this late hour?"

Zhu Dian was speechless.

Ni Xi glanced at the burning paper on the ground, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that Xiao Ya Nei is still young, so he just went there. Why is Li Kui so cruel?"

She is really sorry.

That fresh and young life, who has yet to see the prosperity of this world...

Zhu Tong's face was ugly, he didn't think that Ni Xi followed him here in the middle of the night just to say these words.

"What do you want to say?" He asked coldly.

After hearing this, Ni Xi smiled softly, revealing a helpless smile.

"Captain Zhu, don't you want to avenge Xiao Ya Nei?"

Zhu Tong was taken aback.