Zhuji Runyu - Fragrant Honey Colleagues

For the past ten or so months, although the head of the family has asked Runyu whether to marry her every day, and the answer is as usual, he refuses, but the people in the village face each other day and night.

The same is true for Zhuji. She heard several times that the magistrate had sent someone out to find her son. Seeing him many times, she wanted to find a way to escape, but failed because of the many traps on the mountain.

It is embarrassing that Mr. Pian Pian really wants to be trapped in this bandit den for life.

He is really nice, without the arrogance and lust of a playboy.Except for the discomfort at the beginning, the rest of the time I live by myself, and I don't need to be served by people serving tea and water.When You Qi smiled, it was like a spring breeze.

It's a pity that he doesn't smile often, and more often he is alone on the cliff looking down the mountain.

He wrote with her, met by chance on the mountain road on a moonlit night, watched the moon and drank wine together, played Feihua Ling together, lay in the grass on the ridge together, with the bright moon and clear breeze, counting the stars against the moon, and got drunk together heartily.

Looking at him with drunken eyes, he is Tianhe Xinghuo, April in the world.

She had seen the downward arc of his lips when he was drunk, his deep eye sockets, raised brows, and the tip of her nose that seemed to have never been touched by her fingertips.

I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while.

People in their 20s, many girls in the village have become mothers, but she seems to have just reached the age of first love.Every time I go down the mountain, I always think about giving him a few pieces of study and buying some materials for tailoring.

He said that he had the best conversation with her in this village, and she was very lucky. She had read some books and could read some words when she was practicing martial arts with her master.

On the mountain road at dusk, he was dressed in green and jade, with full sleeves facing the wind, and the sun was shining behind him.He picked a wild rose and gave it to her, saying that she was the most beautiful girl in the village.

He avoids the head of the family every day, but when he sees Concubine Xiangzhu, he is willing to make a dough fan for her, which is only used by young ladies, and quietly presents it to her.

At that time, she didn't know, the sound of the fan was "scattered", and she happily accepted it.

For many years in the cottage, she relied on her good swordsmanship to become the third master, but she never cared about power.To her, life is just length and has no other meaning.She just fights, nothing else.But after his arrival, I had fantasies and longings for the future in my heart.

On Qixi Festival, although the girls in the village don't beg for coincidences, they are very willing to make him happy, and ask him to draw mandarin ducks with newly cut handkerchiefs.

He agreed one by one with a good temper, and Zhuji carefully joined in the fun, but didn't hand her the Yuebai Suluo round fan with mandarin ducks painted on it.

That day, she left the fan behind, endured her red eyes, and rode her horse across two mountains.

But when he returned to the village in the middle of the night, he saw him sitting under the eaves of her house, falling asleep with his hands propped up, his knuckles were stained with silver light under the moonlight, as warm and clear as jade.

The sound of her pushing the door woke him up, the two looked at each other, he straightened his clothes and stood up, as if he was relieved that she had returned safely.But suddenly asked.

"Is the plain fan not good?"

Zhuji might as well ask this suddenly, she opened her mouth for a while, not knowing what to say.

I saw him take out the round fan she left behind from behind, it was still plain white, nothing was drawn or written.

He slowly showed a smile, like a spring breeze passing by, pear blossoms and thousands of trees, he leaned over and whispered in her ear

"Although the round fan is not a Supa, it is the same. Looking upside down, the horizontal is also a silk, and the vertical is also a silk."

Horizontal is also thinking, vertical is also thinking.

Zhuji was overjoyed, she never thought that she would say such passionate words of love from him.She never thought that he also had a similar friendship with her.

She didn't dare to say anything, she smiled extremely shyly, snatched the round fan from his hand, and quickly closed the door.

Later, they often have a tacit understanding and smile at each other in the crowd.

Make lotus lanterns during the Hungry Ghost Festival, and pay homage to relatives together.

In the middle of the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, we secretly watch the moon, drink wine, and eat moon cakes together.

During the Double Ninth Festival, we planted dogwood on the three heads together, and she told him for the first time why the weeds turned into bandits.

They made dumplings together during the winter solstice, and made shepherd's purse dumplings for him to eat during the Laba season.He whispered to her that at this time of the coming year, he wanted to go with her to the Eight Immortals Building in the city to eat dumplings filled with finless porpoise and fish made by the best chef.

Obviously when these things happened, there were many other people around, but Zhuji felt that he was the only one in her eyes and heart.

Eager people, don't want to let yourself look at it secretly, think secretly, dare not say you like it secretly.

Runyu said that she would take her down the mountain, and she would not be a female bandit who had no freedom to come and go, and she didn't want to hear him reject the big boss every day.

Moreover, the master's patience is running out.

Finally, on the second New Year's Eve after he arrived, the people in the village drank and had fun, and Zhuji was dragged by the sisters in the village to dance around the bonfire.The whole lamb was roasted on the bonfire, and the meat was fragrant. Everyone was singing and dancing, waiting for the midnight to pass.

The Erdang family also took out a few beautiful pieces of porcelain from the birthday outline they had snatched last time, and gave them to the brothers below.Zhuji danced with them, and picked up a Jianzhan with extremely beautiful glaze. She thought that Runyu loves tea, and this would be a great gift for him.

The sound of persuasion came one after another, Zhuji felt a little noisy, but Runyu was nowhere to be seen in the blink of an eye.She hadn't noticed that the head of the family had pretended to be crazy by drinking and tricked people into his room.

When Zhuji saw him again, he was already standing side by side with the head of the family, announcing in public the good news that the two were about to get married, just three days after the Lantern Festival.

Zhuji looked at him in disbelief in the crowd, but she couldn't see anything, she couldn't stop him, she just silently crushed the Jianzhan she wanted to give him just now, and it fell to pieces, dripping with blood.

That night he came to her to explain, and felt sorry for her for not cherishing himself, so he wiped her wound carefully.

He said that getting married was just an expedient to stabilize the head of the family, and on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, he would take her to escape from the cottage.

On that day, she finally agreed to go down the mountain with him. She wanted to create a new identity and be someone worthy of her.She also revealed to him the secret of cracking the cottage which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As agreed, on the head of the willow on the moon, after dusk.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, she had no one to elope with her lover, but she waited for the officers and soldiers who came to catch them all.With divine help, they rushed into the cottage at once.

On that day, Zhuji looked at the people who were lying in a pool of blood. Those people were still alive just now, and they had talked to her, drank wine, and guessed punches.

Runyu thanked Zhuji for her help in front of everyone, and told him the location of the cottage.He also personally led people to search for the robbed birthday gang and other robbed dirt.

Ironically, among the pile of things, the first thing Zhuji saw was the round fan that Runyu gave her, and now it has become stolen goods.

Anything horizontal is also thinking, and vertical is also thinking.

She laughed fiercely, Fang Rumeng woke up, it turned out that everything was fake.He is not a good son of the secular world who fell into trouble once, he is the guard of Habayashi who is an undercover bandit's cottage.

The head of the family is still stubbornly resisting. She watched the village where generations of people worked hard disappear in the sea of ​​fire, and watched her brother die in front of her eyes.She roared like a wild beast, exhausted her last strength, and rushed to Zhuji.

Zhuji looked at the double knives protruding from her chest, her body was full of hot blood, but her heart was utterly cold.

She collapsed and fell into Runyu's arms.

"I hate you."

After sobbing the last sentence, I saw his eyes suddenly flushed, and he shouted something anxiously to himself, but he couldn't hear it anymore.

Therefore, Zhuji touched the place where she was stabbed twice in her chest, and it still hurt a little.She was sitting on the Wangchuan ferry, with the last sea of ​​blood in front of her eyes, she really felt that she deserved to die.

She hugged her knees, sighed and rejoiced, seeing that the Wangchuan ferry was about to dock, she stepped ashore, and finally reached the last stop on the long road.

"Zhuji, in the last life, don't you realize it?"

Suddenly the sound of the dome came, and Zhuji looked up to look for it, and the fairy came by chance.

This scene was captured by the Heavenly Emperor Runyu, who was watching the dusty world. Seeing Zhuji in the mirror looking back, she smiled shyly and said.

"Thanks to your care, it will be soon."

The author has something to say: Well, in the next chapter, we will see how the Jade Emperor can still save a little bit.