[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

When King Xiangyang woke up, he didn't see Zhan Zhao's figure. He dragged his disintegrated body and looked left and right. Everything on the bed had been replaced, except that the previous brocade quilt had been replaced with white.

An ominous feeling arose in King Xiangyang's heart, he casually put on his outer robe and rushed out. As soon as he got out of the yard, he saw Bai Yutang leaning against a tall willow, staring blankly at the sky, occasionally revealing a hint of self-mockery and a little With a bitter smile, he raised his wrist and took two sips of wine.

The strong wine entered through his throat, causing Bai Yutang to cough twice. Seeing him like this, the King of Xiangyang turned pale, stepped forward a few steps, and snatched the wine jar from Bai Yutang's hand.

"Fifth master...!"

Bai Yutang was baffled by the heart-wrenching eyes of King Xiangyang, frowned, and said, "Come again."

King Xiangyang's heart ached as if he was burning inside. He gently brushed away Bai Yutang's hand that wanted to take back the wine, sniffed, and said, "Zhan Zhao, he.... He...."

Bai Yutang was so angry that he snatched the wine jar, "He went to wash the quilt!

"Are you sick?" Bai Yutangjun blushed angrily, and saw that the bottom of the wine jar was clean, and the little wine that was left was almost spilled by Xiangyang King holding him back and forth.

King Xiangyang thought he heard it wrong, "What do you mean...?"

"Then why... the room is covered in white, the bed covers, gauze curtains are all replaced with white... why are you drinking so much wine here?"

Bai Yutang hesitated for a moment, threw the empty wine jar in his hand, turned his head and said, "You guys have done a good thing, why do you ask me why? It's like a war has been fought in the room, why don't you keep the whole island to visit? "

Hearing this, the King of Xiangyang was startled at first, and then said: "But why..."

Bai Yutang raised his sword eyebrows, and said angrily, "Fifth Lord likes white, can't you?!"

"Okay..." King Xiangyang shrank his neck and whispered: "Then what kind of wine are you drinking..."

And a sad look looking up at the sky at 45 degrees...

It made him think that Zhan Zhao had already been buried in the ground...

Bai Yutang wanted to let go of his affection for him, but the King of Xiangyang didn't know it at all. When he asked such a question, Bai Yutang felt more depressed, gave him a blank look, and walked away.

King Xiangyang went to the courtyard to look for Zhan Zhao, but along the way, he saw people smiling and smiling, all of them with their bags in their hands, as if they were planning to leave Xingkong Island and go home.

The King of Xiangyang stopped a man, "Brother, I don't know what's going on on the island? Are all the Gu corpses removed?"

The man was about forty or so, and he felt very relieved when he heard the big brother, and burst out laughing, "Little brother, what were you up to last night? It rained so heavily, all the gu corpses are gone!"

King Xiangyang's face suddenly turned red. Thinking of what happened last night, his legs couldn't help but feel a little weak again, "No... I didn't do anything, I fell asleep..."

"Then what about the young man who cast the Gu?"

The man was unhappy when he mentioned Xu Mengyuan, he raised his head, and said angrily, "That damned Miao man was tortured by the fifth master for a whole night, and he didn't want to admit anything. When he got up this morning, he died!"

"Dead?" King Xiangyang was startled suddenly. There were many strange things about Xu Mengyuan, but now he is dead, so where should we find out who is behind the scenes?

On the solitary mound slope of the empty island, all the dead are buried here, under the fallen leaves of the dead trees. Today, a new grave has been added.

Ding Yuehua sat in front of the grave, his fingers were poked several times by needles, but he was still persistently embroidering the purse in his hand, and looked up from time to time to see Gao Qiu, who had no fresh clothes and a thick inner coffin, but only a few bouquets of flowers to pay homage to.

Before Xu Mengyuan died, he handed the longevity lock on his chest to her. He said that although he made up the longevity lock and said it was given to him by Taishi Pang, it was actually left to him by his own parents.

He said that he hated them, that's why he died, and he didn't want to take the longevity lock with him, so he simply gave it to her.

But this lock is exquisite and small, and the years have left a lot of wear marks on it, making it old, but not spoiling it, Xu Mengyuan kept it so well, how could he hate this lock?

This must be the most concerned thing in his whole body.

As a gift in return, she wanted to embroider a purse and burn it for him. Originally, she would not embroider it for anyone other than Yi'er, but life and death are nothing....

Ding Yuehua was lightly patted on the shoulder, and while she was meditating, she saw a thin figure approaching her, with eyes as calm as water, gentle and approachable.

"Uncle Gu..."

She smiled slightly at the Xiangyang Dynasty, saw the object in her hand, and said, "Is this longevity lock left to you by Xu Mengyuan?"

Ding Yuehua panicked for a moment, "Fifth Brother can't tolerate him...I'll keep this thing,"

King Xiangyang shook his head, indicating that she didn't mind: "Although he was pitiful, he did do a lot of evil things. How many innocent people in Songjiang Prefecture who were persecuted died because of him. Your Fifth Brother hates him." He is also excusable."

"It's just..." Most of the longevity locks that ordinary people wear on children are engraved with auspicious patterns such as goldfish and lotus flowers. But Xu Mengyuan's longevity lock is missing a piece of the goldfish's eyes. It doesn't seem like it's been a long time It fell off naturally, more like being dug out maliciously.

The King of Xiangyang borrowed the Longevity Lock from Ding Yuehua's hand to examine it carefully. He casually looked around on the ground and found a stone the size of the tip of a little finger, embedded in the fish's eye. With a bang, the Longevity Lock split in two.

Ding Yuehua and King Xiangyang were stunned at the same time, only to see a letter falling out from under the debris.

King Xiangyang's expression froze obviously, and then gradually cooled down. He opened the letter and looked at it for a while, his face became more and more serious. After a long while, King Xiangyang closed the letter with a snap.

Ding Yuehua didn't understand, so: "What was written in the letter?"

King Xiangyang was silent for a moment, and finally said: "I know who is behind the scenes."

King Xiangyang left from Guzhong Slope, and finally circled most of the empty island, and was going to the courtyard where Zhan Zhao washed quilts, but how should I say it.

He dare not go.

Because when he sees Zhan Zhao now, his legs...weak.

But he didn't know where to go, and he really wanted to know why Zhan Zhao didn't die, emmmmm, it didn't mean that he really wanted Zhan Zhao to die, but under such circumstances, he still chose to face Zhan Zhao.

And he really wanted to see Zhan Zhao who washed the sheets...What is it like.

The King of Xiangyang grabbed a long branch of weed and put it in his mouth, biting it back and forth, so as not to get nervous, and went into the yard, but saw that the quilt cover had been washed and dried, and there was no one there.

Just as he was thinking, a pair of hands suddenly supported his waist, Zhan Zhao frowned, and suddenly said, "Does it still hurt?"

King Xiangyang accidentally swallowed the weed in one gulp.

The King of Xiangyang couldn't breathe, he opened his mouth wide to pant, while constantly grabbing Zhan Zhao, and kept pointing his hand into his mouth.

Zhan Zhao didn't know, so he patted King Xiangyang on the back, looked into his mouth following the movements of King Xiangyang, and slowly said, "I haven't used this place last night, so why does my mouth hurt...? ""

The weed stuck in his throat was sucked into his stomach in one breath, and King Xiangyang stopped his movements, making sure that the weed had been completely eaten by him, and said with a blank expression: "You. Go. Die. Go ahead."

Zhan Zhao was stunned, "Yesterday you still cried and said you didn't want me to die..."

King Xiangyang blushed, "I'm leaving!"

I heard before that the more rigid people are, the scarier they are when they talk about love.

This is true, and the king of Xiangyang verified it with his own experience.

The dinner was invited by Jiang Ning's mother-in-law, since he came to the island, it was the first time that King Xiangyang had the opportunity to eat at the same table with the knights of Songjiang Mansion, and it was also the first time that everyone came together.

During this period of time, they were all troubled by the Gu corpse, and it was rare to solve the case. Apart from saluting and greeting, all the people on the island made a lot of noise.

Before the dishes were served, the wine had already been drunk, King Xiangyang and Zhan Zhao arrived late, and sat at the table of the Five Rats.Bai Yutang came last, and only the seat next to King Xiangyang was still vacant. After thinking about it for a long time, he deliberately avoided it and was hypocritical. Bai Yutang flicked up his robe, and sat down next to King Xiangyang.

The cold dish is three silk jade belts mixed with jade, and the starter is Gao Fei with Yubiluo sauce. Before the hot dishes are served, the King of Xiangyang raised his chopsticks and just said "laugh," the chopsticks were immediately cut off by Bai Yutang next to him. Bai Yutang intended to punish him : "There is no rule of using chopsticks without drinking on the empty island."

Drinking in private is enough to embarrass King Xiangyang, but on such an occasion, he can't guarantee that he will do something shocking if he drinks too much.

The King of Xiangyang smiled, "To be honest, I have had a strange disease called dying after drinking since I was a child..."

Bai Yutang raised the corners of his mouth: "Coincidentally, I also have a disease that kills someone who doesn't drink."

King Xiangyang: "..."

"We are all friends..." Before the King of Xiangyang finished speaking, Bai Yutang nodded and said, "So you don't give face to your friends?"

Lu Fang coughed, fearing that his fifth younger brother would start bullying others again, he stroked his long beard: "Master Gu is not feeling well? Fifth younger brother, don't force others to make things difficult for you!"

Bai Yutang narrowed his eyes, "Is it really unwell?"

"Dead cat, do you think he is fit?"

The king of Xiangyang, who secretly picked up the vegetables, ate with his chopsticks, and the vegetables immediately fell to the ground.

I just hope that Zhan Zhao will never say anything weird!

Zhan Zhao smiled lightly when he heard the words, and didn't take Bai Yutang's difficulty seriously, "Brother Bai wants to drink, so Zhan will accompany you."

Bai Yutang's thoughts of teasing the King of Xiangyang gradually faded away, seeing Zhan Zhaoding's posture sitting beside the King of Xiangyang, he was suddenly aroused to be competitive.

Bai Yutang stepped onto the stool with one foot, put his hand on his lap, and slapped the table: "Okay, you and I will drink, and someone will bring up all the batch of Hantan incense that the godmother made before!"

The author has something to say:

Today, I was exhausted for the car. The meat of the previous chapter has been put on the bib

Bib Eddie: Jinjiang is busy killing chrysanthemum pickers

(Don’t miss the word Jinjiang, it’s just a new account dedicated to driving, you can take it yourself if you want to read it, and it won’t affect the rest of the article if you don’t read it~)

Another: I have to go to the movies at night, so the chapter about driving should be included in the double watch, please take a leave with the darlings, and post two more chapters tomorrow, I love you guys!