[Comprehensive] Ninety-nine to one

Sikong Zhaixing squatted bitterly in a small corner, eating dry rice, glanced at the table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, smelling the aroma, his saliva couldn't stop drooling: The little girl is so heartless, she didn't even give a piece of meat to her!When he was hungry, Sikong Zhaixing guessed what Gong Jiu's identity was. The delicacy from the far east and the west was gathered on one dining table, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary people.

Looking left and right, there was no one around, Sikong Zhaixing's chopsticks stretched out towards the plate of steaming, fragrant shark's fin on the table...

"Sikong Zaixing!" Gong Jiu's complexion was very bad, and he stared at Sikong Zaixing as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Sikong Zhaixing wanted to run away by reflex, and before Gong Jiu had to break his hands because he stole a worthless painting from him, Sikong Zhaixing had already engraved a shadow in his heart.Now, speaking ill of Gong Jiu in front of his sweetheart, Sikong Zhaixing felt that he really didn't remember to beat him.

Don't doubt, Sikong Zhaixing told Murong Jiu that Gong Jiu was in the brothel, and told Murong Jiu not to disturb him, that was indeed intentional.Moreover, during the daytime, Sikong Zhaixing could tell at a glance that Gong Jiu liked Murong Jiu, and that's how the night scene happened.

Now, Sikong Zhaixing's intestines are almost regretful. Of course, he can't escape Gong Jiu, who is much better than him in martial arts, so he can only bitterly say: "Actually, I am helping you, right? Think about it, If that little girl enters the brothel, if she happens to see you hugging from left to right...wouldn't she be sad to death?"

Sikong Zaixing's words made Gong Jiu even more angry: "You still have the face to say it?!"

It's been a long time since no one made Gong Jiu draw his sword. Today, when dealing with Sikong Zaixing, he actually pulled out the sword from his waist. This can be regarded as Sikong Zaixing's honor (?).

Gong Jiu's sword is very fast, only the cold light glowing from the sharp edge can be vaguely seen, but the body of the sword is completely invisible.Sikong Zhaixing felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the next moment, Gong Jiu had put away his sword.

After three breaths, Sikong Zhaixing only felt a little itchy on his face. The human|skin|mask|mask that had been wearing on his face had been peeled off, revealing a mask that was about to be covered by the owner of this face. The original face that was forgotten.

At this time, several small but non-stop bleeding wounds showed that Gong Jiu's sword was very sharp, so sharp that Sikong Zhaixing didn't feel much pain.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't dare to touch it with his hands, he was afraid that Gong Jiu would do something to him when he saw the wound on his face healed.Therefore, Sikong Zhaixing didn't move until his entire face was almost covered in blood.

Murong Jiu prepared the disguise potion that Sikong Zaixing said, and came to find Sikong Zaixing, and found that his face was covered with blood, and his brows were frowning.A handful of medicinal powder was sprinkled over, and the white medicinal powder blended into the blood, and the wound as small as a hair was immediately stopped bleeding.

Seeing Murong Jiu coming, Sikong Zaixing finally felt relieved: My life is guaranteed!

Sure enough, Gong Jiu didn't look gloomy at all, and said softly to Murong Jiu, "Jiu Mei, why are you here?"

"Hungry, dispense medicine, and wait for you."

Gong Jiu consciously ignored the word 'dispensing medicine': "I can't starve myself, do you understand?"

"It's not all because of waiting for you." Murong Jiu looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, thinking that it would be a good deal to be hungry for a while.

Seeing Gong Jiu's stiff smile, Sikong Zhaixing laughed unkindly in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on the surface, but shifted his attention to Murong Jiu's hands: "You're matched?!"

Murong Jiu nodded: "The matching is done, it's not difficult."

"Oh, this is my unique secret recipe, how could you make it after smelling it?!" Sikong Zhaixing wailed loudly regardless of the wound on his face. This is his unique disguise potion that he is proud of. How could it be so Easily cracked? !

"You said, I deserve it, you teach me how to change my face." Murong Jiu is still willing to learn the unknown and interesting knowledge.

Gong Jiu didn't like the way Murong Jiu looked at Sikong Zaixingxing, it was shining and dazzing: "Jiumei, aren't you hungry, let's eat first!" With a small gesture, someone came to take away the leftovers on the table, After a while, another table was replaced.Gong Jiu glanced at the stunned Sikong Zhaixing, "As for Sikong Zhaixing, he said that he will go with us for the time being, so there is no rush."

When Sikong Zhaixing heard this, he almost jumped up in fright, okay?Going on the road with Gong Jiu? !No, no, no, Gong Jiu is a person who doesn't even bat an eyelid, kills directly, has a weird personality, okay?Staying with such a person, Sikong Zhaixing was afraid that his cheap mouth would make Gong Jiu unable to resist killing him!

Sikong Zhaixing burst into tears: "I...I..."

Just as he opened his mouth, Gong Jiu cut off the conversation: "Anyway, you don't have anything particularly important, do you?"

Emma, ​​Gong Jiu's smile is so scary!Sikong Zhaixing swallowed, and nodded: "Well, haha, I'm fine, haha..." (>﹏<) I really want to cry, the villain in Sikong Zhaixing's heart is rolling.

Gong Jiu told Murong Jiu to eat first, not to starve himself, Sikong Zhaixing also wanted to try it.

"Squat over there." Murong Jiu looked towards the small corner and motioned.

"...I don't! I want to eat meat!" With Murong Jiu around, Sikong Zaixing dared to protest.Of course, the target is Murong Jiu, he dare not do this to Gong Jiu!

"You steal and don't give meat."

Sikong picked the stars and burst into tears, he is a cheap hand today!

Murong Jiu concentrated on gnawing on the lettuce and didn't pay attention to Sikong Zaixing's expression. Of course, he wouldn't say anything if he paid attention. Anyway, stealing is a very bad thing in Murong Jiu's opinion, so he should be punished.

Sikong Zhaixing's mood has nothing to do with Murong Jiu, so Shaman's existence has something to do with Murong Jiu.

Gong Jiu had a brain twitch and brought Shaman back.Let Sharman take care of himself?Gong Jiu was extremely unwilling.Murong Jiu has already misunderstood once, how could Gong Jiu give Murong Jiu a second chance to misunderstand?

In the past few days, Sikong Zhaixing has figured out Gong Jiu's habits: duplicity, ruthless, and Sikong Zhaixing is nothing in his eyes.However, Murong Jiu is absolutely in the heart, and even the slightest misunderstanding is not allowed to happen.

This person, once he has someone he cares about, he will always look forward and backward and think too much when doing things.As a result, people who were easy to deal with became a little difficult to deal with.Gong Jiu is a typical example. After much deliberation, Shaman was actually asked to take care of Murong Jiu's daily life? !This is definitely not a wise decision.

Of course, no one will remind Gong Jiu, Gong Jiu's subordinates dare not go against Gong Jiu's wishes; Sikong Zhaixing is purely for watching; Murong Jiu?She doesn't have that muscle.

Shaman's voice has been hoarse, and now as long as she speaks, her throat feels dry and painful like smoke, and the sound she makes is as noisy as sandpaper grinding a wall, making people not want to hear another word.

Compared with the soft and cold voice before, which could arouse men's possessiveness, this kind of difference almost made Sharman lose his mind.How could a beautiful woman endure such an ugly voice, let alone her original voice was beautiful?This gap made Shaman almost go to Gong Jiu desperately!

Fortunately, Shaman always has a clear understanding - Gong Jiu can kill her with one hand.Therefore, Shaman fell silent, but the hatred for Gong Jiu in his heart continued unabated.

Sharman is a patient woman. In order to wait for the opportunity to escape from the brothel, she can stay peacefully in that place that disgusts her for two years. During this period, no one can see her desire to leave.Now, Sharman also chooses to obey.She wants to stay by Gong Jiu's side to learn martial arts, whether it's poisoning or assassination, it doesn't matter even if it's sex|seduction, as long as she can kill Gong Jiu.

However, Shaman never expected that Gong Jiu would let her serve another woman? !This doesn't fit the routine!No, it's not a woman, it should be more precisely a girl.Looking at Murong Jiu, Shaman couldn't help feeling jealous.

Maybe it's the difference between men and women, Gong Jiu loves Murong Jiu's transparency very much, but Shaman is completely opposite.She hated the innocence and purity of Murong Jiu so much, her uninfected temperament made her mad with jealousy: Why? !Why should she know how to play tricks and learn to read people's faces since she was a child.When she grows up, she will be sold into a brothel by her own brother?

Compared with Murong Jiu, Shaman's experience is definitely a tragedy in the world, no wonder she is envious and jealous.

What makes Shaman jealous the most is Gong Jiu's attitude towards Murong Jiu: a man who treats her with no pretense, actually pays homage to such a green little apple who doesn't understand the slightest bit of charm Show it to the blind!

Shaman watched coldly and laughed secretly, but a plan slowly took shape in his heart: maybe revenge on Gong Jiu doesn't necessarily mean killing him, making the girl he likes tainted with worldliness and become vulgar, even... Shaman thought of this, I was in a great mood right away, it must be fun!

"What are you thinking?"

Murong Jiu's voice awakened Shaman from his fantasy, he twitched the corners of his mouth, shook his head but did not speak.

"If you are sick, don't bear it." Murong Jiu always felt that Shaman gave her a very awkward feeling, and he was always weird, always inexplicably distracted, and looked at her in a daze.Moreover, I would rather write than talk to her.Such a woman, Murong Jiu thinks it's better not to dangle in front of her eyes.

Sharman's expression was a little distorted: "I'm not sick!"

Hearing the piercing voice, Murong Jiu understood why Shaman was reluctant to talk: "It's ugly, you'll be the same as before, so don't talk anymore."

Shaman's expression became even more distorted: Shouldn't an ordinary girl comfort her and even help her find a good doctor to show her beauty and kindness?Why didn't Murong Jiu follow the routine?

Murong Jiu didn't pay attention to Shaman anymore, her life was still the same with or without this person.If possible, Murong Jiu still hoped that Shaman would not appear in front of her, because her mood became a little strange because of Shaman's existence: uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!