Maung-mei is wrong

With a sound of "gudong", Peng Yuanwai swallowed his saliva, stared straight at his shoulders shining brightly in the dim candlelight, couldn't help but lower his head, and sniffed gently: "It smells so good..."

Just when his lips were about to touch the silky and beautiful skin, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck, and a huge darkness hit him, and he immediately rolled his eyes and was about to fall forward.

Grabbing his bun with one hand, he dragged him to the ground like a dead dog, and then kicked him hard: "Bah! What a dog!"

Zuo Hengqiu actually spit on Yuanwai Peng's face several times, turned around and saw that Zhuo Yingxian's shoulders were still exposed, he quickly helped him cover his robe, and gently turned his face around.

"A Xian? Wake up!"

Zhuo Yingxian's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up but couldn't.Zuo Hengqiu immediately took out a small cloth bag from his bosom, and took out a bottle of smelling salts from it.

He came here this time to monitor, and he was afraid of making noise, so he packed lightly and didn't even bring a weapon. Fortunately, he brought some medicines that might be used, which happened to come in handy at this moment.

After inhaling the smelling salts, Zhuo Yingxian slowly opened his eyes, and he was in a daze for a while before he saw Zuo Hengqiu's face clearly: "Brother Zuo..."

The incense in the room was mixed with fun spices, which was stronger than the usual one. He smelled it as soon as he smelled it, and asked with a frown, "What's going on?"

"My surname Duan is reluctant to bear Mr. Miao, so I brought you to the top of the vat. You must have suffered from Ruanjinsan." Zuo Hengqiu helped him sit up and leaned against the head of the bed, "How do you feel now? Well, let's take a Baijie first. Dan, maybe you'll get better soon."

"My head is a little dazed, and my whole body is weak." Zhuo Yingxian took the pill and swallowed it, and clenched his fist. He really didn't have any strength. He turned his head and saw Mr. Peng on the ground, and immediately wrinkled his face, showing genuine disgust. Said, "Ugh..."

Zuo Hengqiu squatted beside Peng Yuanwai, took off his belt and trousers, and stripped him down to his underwear, then tied his hands and feet together, picked up a wine jug, and filled the whole jug with "feeding" " poured all the wine into his mouth, and finally stuffed him with a blood-activating pill, and then gagged his mouth.

"I'll tell you to Huoli'wang' for three days and three nights, and see if you dare to mess around in the future!" After finishing speaking, he turned Peng Yuan inside out, making him lie on the ground like a turtle.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yingxian smiled silently, and said weakly: "It will happen to him after a while, but he will suffer."

"It deserves it!" Zuo Hengqiu kicked the man in the ribs inexplicably.

"Brother Zuo, how's the situation upstairs?" Zhuo Yingxian was worried, "Will you delay your business in order to save me?"

Zuo Hengqiu stared: "Are you kidding? Saving you is a serious matter. If you are touched by this person, Lao Nie can skin me alive!"

Then he said: "Don't worry, I don't think they can talk about anything tonight, we should have met that third brother Lei, who went to the mountain with Ling Qingbi to tie us up, I think he might let go this time... It's okay, just keep an eye on Qinghanju from left to right, and you can't run away from them!"

"That's right." Zhuo Yingxian touched himself, saw that his outer robe had been changed, he was startled, he reached into his inner coat to touch the note, heaved a sigh of relief, took it out and handed it to Zuo Hengqiu , "Brother Zuo, this is the entrance to the black market, you go and save Brother Han, my name is Shi Qi and Xie Hui will accompany you. They are waiting for you at the door at the side door."

Zuo Hengqiu took the note and looked at him worriedly: "Why don't you come with me, I don't feel at ease staying here."

"No, I still have to watch Brother Xiaosheng and You Xiao. Duan Zhanmei won't touch me blatantly, and I will be more careful from now on." Zhuo Ying said leisurely, "Also, I heard from that boss Li that alone Yuren seems to be looking for some golden red sand, do you know what it is?"

"I've never heard of this before." Zuo Hengqiu was thinking, but he heard a commotion from upstairs, like the sound of tables and chairs falling down in the room.

Zhuo Yingxian urged: "Maybe there's a fight, you go!"

"When Lao Nie is rescued, we'll come back and look for you right away, take care." Zuo Hengqiu nodded at him, quickly ran to the outside room, and turned out the window.

Zhuo Yingxian felt sleepy all over, closed his eyes wearily, and thought: "He will definitely come, we still have an appointment for the Duanyang Festival..."

Zuo Hengqiu entered the front yard, showing off as an old handyman, he didn't dare to walk too fast, he looked around secretly while walking, and saw Duan Zhanmei and Han Ting in the crowd, they seemed to have just come out of Yuanlong Tower.

So he deliberately approached the two of them, and heard Han Ting say: "Duyu people are definitely not allowed to enter the black market. Once they show up, my elder brother will definitely know. Why don't you make an appointment with them tomorrow, and we will meet each other. If what they want is not dangerous I can negotiate with the seller on my behalf, and I can ship and deliver the goods as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the more accidents will happen.”

Duan Zhanmei was overjoyed when he heard that, he cupped his hands and said, "That's really great! When I make an appointment with them, I'll send someone to send you a post immediately."

"There's no need to send posts. Tomorrow is the right time. You bring someone here to find me." Han Ting gave Duan Zhanmei a piece of bamboo. Zuo Hengqiu couldn't see what it was, but he didn't dare to see it through. Look around too much.

After Han Ting handed the things to Duan Zhanmei, he quickened his pace and walked out.

Zuo Hengqiu also had no intention of delaying, stepped back a few steps, and turned towards the side door.

It's just that after he walked a few steps, he vaguely heard the crying of children, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he turned his head to look at Yuanlonglou.

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In Han Ning Zhai, Zhuo Yingxian was about to fall into a deep sleep again. He was suddenly startled by You Xiao's voice and broke out in a cold sweat. He heard the rumbling noise in the room above his head. He didn't know what happened. He was worried and held on Get up from the bed, hold on to everything you can hold, and slowly move towards the door.

After leaving Han Ning Zhai, he realized that there was no one with Duan Zhanmei in this building at the moment.

Duan Zhanmei finished talking with Han Ting?What was the result?

"Uncle! Uncle...uncle...I was wrong!"

You Xiao's voice sounded so heart-piercing, Zhuo Yingxian became more and more uneasy.

How could this kid be on it?It sounds like Brother Xiaosheng is here too?

Zhuo Yingxian grabbed the wall of the corridor, staggered to the stairs, climbed up the stairs with hands and feet, sweating profusely from the heat, when he pushed the door of the oblique moon, he almost had the strength to stand up All gone.

Everything in front of him surprised him.

The tables and chairs in the room were overturned, and the ground was in a mess. Miao Sheng was leaning against the piano platform on one side, her face flushed, with a smile on her lips, she looked incomparably beautiful, but You Xiao knelt in front of him, heartbroken and crying Be like a tearful man.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Yingxian rushed over, but fell to the ground with a bang because he couldn't stand still.

Miao Sheng stretched out his hand instinctively: "A Xian! Are you okay? I've been looking for you for a long time just now..."

He saw that Zhuo Yingxian was wearing his robe with dark plum blossom patterns, and he understood everything immediately.

"I'm fine, what's the matter with you?" Zhuo Yingxian crawled to his side, looked at Miao Sheng, then at You Xiao.But the former had a weird smile on his face, while the latter was obviously so dumbfounded from crying that he couldn't even utter a word.

Miao Sheng was still smiling, looking at Zhuo Yingxian with happiness in the corners of his eyes and brows: "I have found a way to break the game."

"What? You..." Zhuo Ying's head was still dizzy, and he couldn't understand what he said—it wasn't that he didn't understand, he was vaguely aware of something, but he tried his best to prevent himself from thinking about it.

You Xiao burst into tears: "I gave... Duan Zhanmei... medicine, uncle... uncle, he, he drank... a jug of wine, all... drank it all..."

As if someone had hit the sky cap with a hammer, Zhuo Yingxian's eyes immediately turned black: "...Which one?"

Miao Sheng didn't seem to be poisoned, but just drunk, her cheeks were as bright as peaches and plums: "Don't worry about which one, after drinking so much, I'm afraid it's hard to save the gods, but it's a kind of relief for me."

Just now when he saw the bottle that You Xiao dropped on the ground, he remembered that it was like the bottle of "Drunken Lotus" that Nie Yunhan gave Zhuo Yingxian.

He had heard from Zhuo Yingxian that after the effect of the medicine took effect, the face would be colored like a hibiscus flower, and the corners of the mouth would be slightly raised, as if smiling. After death, the smile would also be imprinted on the face, appearing calm And beautiful.

When holding the medicine bottle, his first thought was nothing but: "It's so beautiful."

Maybe it was God's arrangement that I ran into Xiao'er here.

Then let me drink this pot of wine for Zhanmei, and my past and present lives will be wiped out.

That's why he sent You Xiao away, lest the child get in the way here, and also feared that Zhuo Yingxian would really be murdered.

You Xiao was guilty of being a thief, and after being caught by Miao Sheng on the spot, his mind went blank and he went downstairs in a daze.

Miao Sheng was afraid that he would not be able to make it in time, so he opened the door and entered Xieyue Zhai without knocking.

When Duan Zhanmei saw that he had come uninvited, he was naturally displeased: "Who told you to come?"

Han Ting knew that the two were a couple, so he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and drank silently.

Seeing the maid pouring wine, Miao Sheng snatched the jug and glass from her hand and said in a low voice, "Go down."

The maid blessed her and left in a hurry. Miao Sheng sat beside Duan Zhanmei and smiled at him.

Duan Zhan lowered his voice and said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

"Lvqiqin has a distinguished guest. As the boss, I should naturally come to toast, otherwise it would be too impolite." Miao Sheng filled the wine glass in his hand and brought it to his lips, hesitating for a moment.

Once you drink this cup, there is no turning back.

He raised his eyes to look at Duan Zhan's eyebrows, and inexplicably had a tricky thought, and smiled cheerfully and slyly.

Duan Zhanmei felt that something was wrong with him, but this smile... It seemed that he hadn't seen him for many years.

It's like the boy who gave him a glimpse under the plum blossom tree more than ten years ago has returned.

So Duan Zhanmei's expression softened for a moment: "Since you want to toast, why don't you drink it?"

"It's been a long time since I drank plum blossom brew. How about you feed me this first cup?"

Han Ting next to him was too embarrassed to raise his head, Duan Zhanmei froze when he heard the words: "There are distinguished guests here, don't be rude!"

So Miao Sheng looked at him with a smile, and Tao Hua's eyes seemed to be filled with tears, begging, and seducing.

It's been a long time since I saw this person speak softly to me. Duan Zhanmei couldn't resist when he saw this face, and thought that his temper was crazy.

So he took the wine glass, stretched his arms and handed it to Miao Sheng, obviously soft in his heart, but still had a stern face: "Drink."

Smiling slightly, Miao Sheng moved closer to Duan Zhanmei's hand, and kept glancing at him while drinking, the tenderness and sweetness seemed to be even sweeter when brewed with plum blossoms.

In the end, he lightly licked Duan Zhanmei's finger holding the wine glass, which made his heart skip a beat, as if he had become the kid again, so he quickly withdrew his hand as if afraid of losing his composure, but was caught by Miao Sheng unexpectedly. Clutched the wrist.

Miao Sheng just snatched the cup back from him, filled it up again, and toasted Han Ting next to him: "Show a childish demeanor, I made Brother Lei laugh at me, and Miao will punish me with three cups."

After drinking the first cup just now, it was no longer difficult.

Miao Sheng only hoped that the effect of this medicine would take a little longer, and don't let Third Brother Lei misunderstand that he is raising his eyebrows to harm him.

One cup after another, three cups down, only a small half pot of wine remained in the beautiful celadon jug.

Han Ting couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped him: "Young Master Miao, drink carefully, too much alcohol will hurt your health."

"It's okay, I didn't drink tonight, it's just a pot, but I can bear it." Miao Sheng laughed, filled himself up again, and said respectfully to the two people in front of him, "I wish you both a prosperous business and all the best."

Duan Zhanmei lost his cup, while Han Ting only had a little wine left in his cup. The two looked at each other in dismay, both a little embarrassed.

Miao Sheng said with a smile: "You guys drank a lot today, you don't need to drink any more, as long as you accept my wishes."

After finishing speaking, he drank up the wine in the glass again, filled it up again, said auspicious words, and drank a few glasses by himself.

Han Ting felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he said, "It's late today, I'd better take my leave."

After saying that, he got up, and Duan Zhanmei followed naturally, and gave Miao Sheng a displeased look.

But Miao Sheng giggled at him, drank the cup again, and watched Duan Zhanmei's figure leave with lingering eyes full of nostalgia.

Duan Zhanmei sent Han Ting downstairs, hurriedly said: "My wife is rude today, please don't blame Third Brother Lei."

Han Ting shook his head: "Mr. Miao seems to have something on his mind, Master Duan should take pity on the person in front of him."

Don't be like my elder brother who weeps over a coffin all day long.

As soon as the two came out of the Yuanlong Tower, the guards around followed them, and no one noticed that You Xiao ran into the building panting.

He was out of his mind just now, and he didn't realize it until he walked far away. Thinking of Miao Sheng's eye circles suddenly turning red when he saw the medicine bottle, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and ran back like crazy.

After entering the oblique moon fast, I found that everything was too late.

His uncle, who always behaved elegantly, was lazily resting his chin in one hand and holding the wine bottle in the other, pouring wine from the elongated spout, and half of the light red wine spilled out, streaking across his face The neck, dripping on the white clothes, was a bit bright and eye-catching, like blood!

"Don't drink!"

You Xiao went crazy, rushed over desperately, trying to snatch the bottle from Miao Sheng.

But he was not strong enough, the two of them pushed and shoved, overturned the tables and chairs, and rolled to the ground, the wine bottle finally came out of his hands, and the remaining wine spilled out, only a little.

You Xiao's hands were so trembling that he could hardly pick up anything, he opened the wine bottle trembling, and found that the inside had bottomed out.

"uncle!"

You Xiao didn't care about crying, crawled to Miao Sheng's side, grabbed his chin, tried to pick his throat: "Spit it out, spit it out quickly!"

But Miao Sheng was disobedient, shook his head, and pushed him away.

You Xiao crawled over again, several times, two people, one big and one small, twisted into a ball on the ground, but Miao Sheng never spit out a drop of wine.

"Uncle! Uncle... Uncle... I was wrong!" You Xiao cried desperately, grabbed Miao Sheng's sleeve, and put his arms around his neck, "Why did you do this? Xiao Er will apologize to you. I won't make you angry anymore, I won't make up my own mind anymore, please take a look at me, please...please...let's go find brother Ying Xian, that Uncle Dai must have the antidote, let's go...come with me ..."

You Xiao grabbed Miao Sheng's wrist and dragged him out desperately, but his own strength was too weak, Miao Sheng was too drunk and too heavy, no matter how hard You Xiao tried, Miao Sheng remained motionless.

He just leaned on the piano platform and hummed "Thinking": "I was drunk with beauty that day, and the beauty was as delicate as a flower. Today, the beauty abandons me, and the brothel is full of pearls. The end of the world is beautiful. Fifty-two-eight surpluses and shortages. Emerald eyebrows and cicadas parting from the temples, and the heart is cut off in a glance. The heart is cut off, how many miles?"

After singing here, Miao Sheng stopped suddenly, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed to himself.

You Xiao has never been so desperate, he didn't know what else to do except cry, until Zhuo Yingxian staggered over.

Seeing Miao Sheng's stupid appearance, Zhuo Yingxian's heart was pierced like a knife: "Brother Xiao Sheng, why are you doing this?"

But Miao Sheng seemed to remember something, turned to look at You Xiao: "Xiao Er, come here."

You Xiao threw himself into his arms: "Uncle!"

"You used to listen to me the most, but now you don't listen?"

You Xiao leaned on his chest, nodded again and again, his voice muffled: "I'll listen!"

"Today's matter is not your responsibility." Miao Sheng's voice was very clear, hitting You Xiao's eardrum hard, "I can use other methods to prevent him from drinking this wine, but I still chose the current one. All of them My own decision has nothing to do with you."

You Xiao hugged Miao Sheng's neck tightly, crying out of breath: "It's me...it's me..."

Miao Sheng also hugged him tightly, his body temperature was slightly higher after drinking, and the embrace was warm for a long time: "Remember, killing people is wrong. No matter how much you hate a person, you shouldn't think about it."

"Don't replace the other party's fault with your own murder."

"In the future, study hard to learn skills, find someone who admires each other, and live in peace."

"You are my uncle's only relative, how could my uncle not love you?"

"There are some loves that don't need to be said. Xiao Er is so smart, she must know it all."

"I know!" You Xiao raised his head, his small face was flushed with boredom, the tears fell unstoppably like broken beads, already wet the clothes on Miao Sheng's chest.

Zhuo Yingxian watched helplessly as Miao Sheng became weaker and weaker as he spoke. He was still full of energy just now, but now he was getting more and more angry, but he couldn't do anything, so he was so angry that he punched the ground hard.

Xie Hui rushed in suddenly, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him: "This...what happened?"

Zhuo Yingxian didn't expect that he was still there: "You didn't go with Brother Zuo?"

"When Mr. Zuo left, he was worried that something was going on here, so he asked me to come and have a look, and said that we would meet at the foot of Lianfeng Mountain later." Xie Hui looked at Miao Sheng blankly, his voice trembling, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Miao Sheng smiled at him, and slowly closed his eyes.

You Xiao screamed: "Uncle, don't sleep!"

"Where's Duan Zhanmei?" Zhuo Yingxian suddenly thought, if he came back and saw this scene, he didn't know how to treat You Xiao.

Xie Hui said: "I'm going to send Na Lei to his family, he should be back soon."

Zhuo Yingxian raised his hand weakly: "Quick, take Xiao Er away! Take him to meet Brother Zuo!"

"I won't go! I won't go!" You Xiao burst into tears immediately, tightening Miao Sheng's clothes, "I won't leave uncle!"

Xie Hui also felt that something was wrong, so he didn't ask any more questions, grabbed You Xiao's ribs with both hands, and directly lifted him up.You Xiao pulled Miao Sheng's clothes and refused to let go, Xie Hui tore off a corner of the clothes.

You Xiao clutched the piece of cloth and kept struggling on his shoulders, seeing it was useless, he had to beg Zhuo Yingxian: "Brother Yingxian, I want to stay with uncle, I'm afraid he will forget me! I won't go!"

At this moment, Zhuo Yingxian seemed to be burning inside, and when he heard the words, his expression turned serious, and he looked up at him: "I forgot you? What do you mean?"

"I didn't intend to kill Duan Zhanmei. Uncle will feel sorry for him when he dies." You Xiao said with a whimper, "What I poured into the wine bottle is 'Fushengsan'. As long as Duan Zhanmei forgets everything, he can talk to uncle." Let's be together... I never thought that my uncle would drink all the wine, will he be okay..."

When Nie Yunhan gave him the medicine bottle, he said that a spoonful of the powder would be enough, but he poured the whole bottle into the wine, who knows if it would kill him!

Zhuo Yingxian looked at Miao Sheng, who was unconscious, wondering if he had heard this, at this moment his head was dizzy and his heart was in a state of confusion, he urged Xie Hui: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll take care of this side!"

"Master Zhuo, I'll leave the master's affairs to you, take care!" Xie Hui nodded, covered Shang Xiao's mouth, turned and left Xie Yuezhai.

Miao Sheng seemed to be asleep, Zhuo Yingxian pinched his chin and shook it with all his strength: "Brother Xiao Sheng, wake up, don't sleep!"

It's a pity that he almost lost his strength. After shaking for a long time, Miao Sheng opened his eyes slightly: "Ah Xian..."

"Don't sleep, I tell you..."

"Don't say it...don't say anything." Miao Sheng blinked slowly, looking at him, "You still remember that you promised me to take care of Xiao Er? You must keep your word."

Zhuo Yingxian said eagerly: "Of course I will take care of him, but you..."

"Coax him more for me, don't make him feel guilty." Miao Sheng said, slowly closed his eyes again, and murmured, "If there is a next life, I will definitely be like you, try my best to live a good life and live it to the fullest , live a chic life..."

"Sheng'er!" Duan Zhanmei pushed open the door with a "boom", he already felt that something was wrong after hearing what Miao Sheng said outside, and when he thought of the way this man occupied the flagon just now and didn't give anyone else a drop, he immediately understood everything, Suddenly, it was as if someone had ripped out his heart, and his chest was suddenly empty.

Duan Zhanmei rushed to Miao Sheng's side, saw that his eyes were closed, as if he had lost a little vitality, he carefully hugged him in his arms, and asked through gritted teeth: "Who did it?! Who?!"

He looked at Zhuo Yingxian: "Is that you?!"

Zhuo Yingxian stared at him coldly: "I said it was you, do you believe me?"

"Come on! Come on!"

Hearing the sound, several followers rushed over, Duan Zhan pointed at Zhuo Yingxian with eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said, "Drag him down, torture him, he must know who poisoned him!"

Seeing this, the entourage also knew that something serious had happened, so they didn't dare to ask more questions, and quickly dragged Zhuo Yingxian out.

Zhuo Yingxian didn't struggle, he just looked back at Miao Sheng reluctantly, with mixed emotions in his heart.

He decided not to tell Duan Zhanmei about this, if Brother Xiao Sheng could wake up, he deserved a new life.

There was no one else in the room, and it suddenly fell silent. Duan Zhanmei looked down at Miao Sheng in his arms, looked at his handsome eyebrows and eyes, his heart was pierced, and tears flowed out uncontrollably: "Sheng'er, yes I, please open your eyes and look at me."

Miao Sheng seemed to have heard his call, slowly opened his eyes again, and said in a low voice: "Show eyebrows..."

"Why?" Duan Zhanmei burst into tears, "Why are you like this?"

"I...I can't let Third Brother Lei misunderstand you."

"Nonsense, you clearly... There are other ways, you can say... You can say that the wine is not good, ask someone to change another bottle, you can also say..."

Miao Sheng stared at his sharp eyebrows and said softly, "But I've always been so stupid."

Duan Zhan's eyebrows were trembling all over, and his teeth were gnashing loudly: "You are so smart! You still...you insist on letting me feed you this glass of wine with my own hands..."

"Because I'm bad..." Miao Sheng smiled, "I want you to always remember me."

"I remember! I remember! You don't have to do anything, I will always remember you!" Duan Zhanmei kissed his cheek, tears fell on his eyelashes, "I only have you, Sheng'er...why do you Do this to me?"

Miao Sheng raised his hand slowly, caressing his eyebrows and cheeks: "You... Li Daitao is stiff today, which means... you love me, right?"

Duan Zhanmei's pupils shrank, and he said guiltily, "I...I naturally love you."

Miao Sheng was silent, his eyes looked away, his eyes were a little lax.

"Sheng'er, talk to me, talk to me!" Duan Zhanmei shook him gently, and said eagerly, "Don't fall asleep!"

"Mei is one of the four gentlemen of flowers, I am not worthy." Miao Sheng said suddenly.

Duan Zhanmei felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart, and the tears were so heavy that he couldn't see Miao Sheng's face clearly: "Who said... Sheng'er is a gentleman, Sheng'er will always be spotless and innocent!"

"My Sheng'er has the cleanest heart in the world."

"I missed you, I was useless, I... I was late..."

"Please, I beg you, give me another chance, don't leave me alone..."

"Lovesick all night with plum blossoms, suddenly came to the window and suspected that it was you." Miao Sheng said softly, "...In the future, I will copy love poems and give them to others. Remember to find a happy one."

He suddenly remembered that on that beautiful winter day more than ten years ago, that thin, tall and handsome young man walked up to him, first gently helped him pick off a plum blossom that fell on his hair, and then carefully handed over the letter, The sincerity is as if he is holding his own fresh heart.

The young man said anxiously: "Xiaosheng...I...can I like you?"

His name is Zhanmei, every time Miao Sheng saw him, he would raise his eyebrows and smile, as if seeing his own happiness in this life.

It would be great if people... hadn't changed.

"What I love...is a phantom." Miao Sheng's voice became lower and lower, "What you love is an obsession."

"Zhanmei, in the next life, we won't meet again."