Jiaohua

Chapter 741
Nie Huimo rode his horse and galloped all the way, his chest heaved slightly, and his breathing was rapid.

As soon as he came in, he met the girl's eyes.

She sat there upright, holding a teacup in her hand, with a careless and lazy look, but she looked forward to her appearance.

It really is her.

Nie Huimo quickly adjusted his breathing, took a deep breath, and walked away.

There was a very subtle feeling of comfort and happiness that quietly emerged from the bottom of his heart, he suppressed it, but it turned out to be more.

Bai Shi hurriedly got up, she had never seen Nie Huimo before, but based on her age and temperament, she must be him.

"General Nie." Bai bowed his head in blessing.

Ding has been watching from the other side door in the backyard, and seeing Nie Huimo coming on horseback, she bypasses Hong Zhuming and Zhi Changle, and enters from the door through a small path.

"General!" Shouted Ding, walked quickly, pointed at Xia Zhaoyi, "it's her! That female fugitive!"

When Hong Zhuming heard the voice, he hurried over from the backyard, saw Nie Huimo, he stepped forward a few steps, and saluted respectfully.

Nie Huimo looked down at the girl, and the girl looked at him with bright and clear eyes.

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, not as big as the almond pupils, the fan-shaped double eyelids are smooth and clean, the pupils are black and clear, and her usual self-confident expression makes her cold and pear face attractive.

But Nie Huimo felt that this was an illusion. In reality, she was not only confident, but also arrogant, shining like a radiance.

"Miss Ali," Nie Huimo said in a deep voice, "we meet again."

"I don't want such a coincidence either." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Don't think it's such a coincidence?" Nie Huimo curled his lips lightly, "It's indeed a 'coincidence' for you to lead me here."

The long stool was moved out by his feet, and he sat down opposite Xia Zhaoyi. His tall figure took up the entire side, and he tapped the table a few times with his fingertips. Hong Zhuming hurried forward to pour tea.

Ding was stunned, looking at the situation in front of her in bewilderment, and then at her husband who retreated to her side after pouring tea.

Hong Zhuming didn't understand either, but he was more able to judge the situation, and when he stood up, he lowered his head.

"What do you want from me?" Nie Huimo said, holding up the teacup.

"Madam Bai," Xia Zhaoyi looked at Mrs. Bai, and said gently, "You can speak now."

Bai Shi nodded, she was quite nervous, she stepped forward to greet Nie with another blessing: "Bai Yuanqing, a civilian woman, has met General Nie."

"Who is your husband?" Nie Huimo asked.

Bai Shi paused, and looked at Xia Zhaoyi uneasily.

"It's useless to see her," Nie Huimo said coldly, "She is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Nie Huimo looked over.

"It's useless to laugh at you and make me angry," Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, "You're not doing well."

Nie Huimo raised his eyebrows thickly, and closed his eyes lightly.

Xia Zhaoyi turned to Bai Shi: "Even if you don't tell him, he can find out, so you should tell the truth."

"No help." Nie Huimo said.

Bai Shi was taken aback.

"Why don't you help?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"If there is no special reason, you will not show up, and you will not deliberately lure me here." Nie Huimo looked at her firmly, "No matter what you ask me to help, I will not help."

The color of his eyes is really deep, coupled with the seniority and sophistication he has cultivated for a long time, it is difficult for people to see the emotions hidden in his eyes.

Xia Zhaoyi smirked, and smiled again.

She stretched out her slender index finger: "One, based on the grievances between you and me, I wonder why you would think that I would ask you for help with something. You say you know yourself and the enemy, and you will win every battle. You don't even know what kind of personality I am. You are in vain as a general."

Anger appeared in Nie Huimo's eyes, and the corners of his eyes twitched undetectably.

"Second, there are many ways to go in the world. Besides asking for your help, there are still deals to be negotiated, and there are... threats."

The last two words were deliberately accentuated by her words, but her voice was extremely soft.

"Three," Xia Zhaoyi looked towards the door, "If you don't want to listen, you can leave now. But I have something to say first, I want to sit down with you and discuss it. It was lost."

At this moment, there was the sound of a carriage outside the door, and after a short stop, Xin got off immediately by the way.

Seeing the situation in the house when he went up the steps, he hastened to quicken his pace, raised his hand and saluted as he walked: "Miss Ali!"

Shopkeeper Hong and Ding Shi were shocked and watched him walk towards the girl.

This kind of respectful appearance has never been done to Nie Huimo.

"Miss Ali!" Xin Shun approached hurriedly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Fengcai." Nie Huimo said coldly.

Xin Shun was taken aback, and looked at him.

Touching his gaze, Xin Shun subconsciously took a step back, it didn't look too good.

"I think Miss Ali should restrain herself a bit," Nie Huimo looked at Xia Zhaoyi, "I hear you, but you still want my help with something. If that's the case, your tone shouldn't irritate me."

"Or in my opinion, I don't care whether you are angry or not?"

Nie Huimo was so angry that he wanted to cut her neck off.

Xia Zhaoyi raised his reassuring brows slightly, quite provocatively.

The Eight Immortals table for eating, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xin Shun was beside him, even breathing carefully: "General, what's the matter, let's talk slowly..."

"I have nothing to say." Nie Huimo stood up, turned and left.

Bai's heart panicked, and she looked at Xia Zhaoyi.

Xia Zhaoyi withdrew his gaze and picked up the teacup.

"General!" Xin Shun hurriedly stepped forward to block him, "General, don't leave yet!"

"Miss Ali!" Xin Shun looked at Xia Zhaoyi again, "If you have anything, just ask!"

"What I wanted her to say was that he said outright that he wouldn't help, so I didn't want to say it." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Nie Huamo hurriedly turned around: "Are you advancing by retreating?"

"Are you presumptuous?"

"Heh," Nie Huimo smiled, "You spent a lot of time to lure me here, if you really drive me away, wouldn't your efforts be in vain?"

"It's a lot of trouble? I just sat here when I came in. I haven't done anything else. Why is it so troublesome?"

Ding Shi on the side didn't dare to vent his anger, she was the one who called him.

"Miss Ali..." Xin Shun said softly.

Xia Zhaoyi continued drinking tea and didn't want to talk anymore.

"Ling Yang!" Nie Huimo shouted loudly.

The guard outside stepped forward: "Yes."

"Speed ​​tune 300 people horses, come with bows and crossbows, and surround this Tai'an restaurant inside and out!"

Jin Wei paused, glanced at Xia Zhaoyi, and said, "Yes!"

Hong Zhuming's knees softened, and he knelt down with a plop: "General! Don't want it! This restaurant was passed down from my ancestors!"

"Add ten times more." Xia Zhaoyi drank tea slowly, and said lightly, "I don't have 3000 people, how can I catch me?"

"Miss Ali." Bai Shi was also about to cry.

Nie Huimo glared at the girl.

He just wanted her to be soft, but in the end, the two of them really couldn't continue the conversation. The point of the needle pointed at the wheat, and the tone of each other's guns and guns would only end the conversation with the inn being smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)