win the hairpin

Chapter 67 She escaped from him

Zhang Xutang scolded and looked at Song Huiyue.

The freshly baked sunlight turned her two black eyeballs into black gemstones, and the filthy face couldn't hide the brightness.

He thought about it: "My aunt is going to have her birthday. In previous years, I couldn't pick out a good birthday gift, so I had to kowtow. This year, I will dig out your eyeballs and let the craftsman make a pair of black and white flowers according to your eyeballs." Gemstone earrings, my aunt must like them very much."

Song Huiyue couldn't answer back, and rolled her huge eyes.

After groping around for a short distance, Zhang Xutang couldn't move anymore, and sat on a tree stump panting heavily.

"It's a pity that Xiaowei is gone. Xiaowei is the smartest. He knows what I want to do without me asking. With him, everyone else is a lump of elm."

He took a breath, continued to walk and continued to scold, and did not take the usual path, he went to a place with dense trees and grass, and he was not walking randomly, but brought Song Huiyue into a deserted nunnery.

The nunnery didn't even have a gate, and the yard was covered with dead grass, intertwined branches, mottled and dilapidated walls, and a pair of mulberry tables and chairs were placed inside, with moss growing on the table.

A shrine and a cabinet in front were also full of dust.

Zhang Xutang threw Song Huiyue on the ground, and sat on the stool to rest.

Song Huiyue calmed down a little, looked around, and found that the place was not only broken, but also small, and the window paper was riddled with holes. The mountain wind came in through these holes, blowing the curtains straight and whirling.

Lying on the cold ground, the cold air penetrated through the gaps in her shoulders bit by bit, making her shiver uncontrollably, and closed her eyes.

The nunnery suddenly fell silent, only the sound of the two of them breathing more and more tiredly remained.

Zhang Xutang's eyelids began to fight up and down, he was very sleepy, and hunger was also looming. His attention turned from Song Huiyue back to himself, and he wanted to jump into the river in frustration.

In order to make himself less sleepy, he walked up to Song Huiyue and knelt down to look at her carefully.

After watching for a while, he stretched out his hand to break Song Huiyue's eyelids, pulling her into a strange shape.

Song Huiyue is beautiful, and her eyes are exceptionally bright and agile, but her stubborn temper has turned into a living donkey, which makes Zhang Xutang a pity, and feels that the eyes are in the wrong place.

Song Huiyue tilted her head to dodge, Zhang Xutang pressed her head, and said with a sneer, "I'm not Jin Wang who hides behind women, but I don't have that much patience to coax you."

Facing Song Huiyue's rebellious face, he found it very interesting.

If a woman is too tame, she will lose a lot of charm. The colder Song Huiyue is, the more interested he becomes.

Forcibly opening Song Huiyue's eyes, Song Huiyue had no choice but to open her eyes and endure for a moment.

Song Huiyue couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly raised her legs, and kicked Zhang Xutang hard.

She kicked with a lot of strength, and her legs were kicking on Zhang Xutang's shoulders, pushing him to the ground.

Zhang Xutang yelled, Carp stood up straight from the ground, grabbed Song Huiyue's hair and pulled her forward, pulling her to sit up, but was hit back by Zhang Xutang.

Not to be outdone, she continued to kick Zhang Xutang with her legs.

The two fought back and forth, and after three rounds, they were all exhausted, and each took a step back, and the game was tied.

Zhang Xuzhang didn't dare to tease Song Huiyue back and forth, dragged the stool and table to the door to block them, put his arms on the table and formed a circle, tilted his head in the circle, closed his eyes and rested his mind .

Song Huiyue watched with cold eyes, and did not hear his snoring. His breathing was always heavy, and sometimes he let out a long breath as if he couldn't breathe, which proved that he was still awake.

She hoped that this stalemate would not take too long, and that Zhang Xutang would be able to fall asleep before everyone from the Zhang family arrived.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xutang unconsciously spread his legs further and further, forming a long figure eight, his back bowed one by one, and his arms changed from a tight circle to a loose shape.

The sound of breathing gradually lingered.

Song Huiyue struggled hard, and broke free from the ropes that had been scattered during the fight with her hands. She stood up, took light steps, and walked towards the door, trying to squeeze out of him.

Zhang Xutang also shook his head slightly.

She immediately changed direction and walked towards the window.

The window is a lattice window, which has been rotten. If you touch it lightly, the wood can be kneaded like mud.

Breaking a hole out of the window, she stepped on the wall with one foot, stepped on the window lattice with the other, and slipped out of the hole lightly and nimbly.

The sky and the earth outside the window are vast. If you look around, you can see towering peaks shrouded in clouds and mists. Looking down, you can see the Xiangshui rushing away, the houses are dense, and the white smoke rises from the dead vines and old trees.

However, when the eyes are drawn to the feet, there is only one palm to settle on. Afterwards, there are large sections of high and dangerous steep slopes, mountains and rocks, sparse vegetation, and no path to find.

No wonder Zhang Xutang only guarded the door.

Song Huiyue stood tremblingly on the palm-sized rock, squatted down with a hunched body, then stretched one leg as far as possible, and landed on the next rock.

After kicking lightly, he felt that the rock was very stable, so he put his strength on this leg, stretched his arm to hook a pine branch, pulled it, and it was also very firm, so he took a step down while hanging.

Her eyes kept searching for available rocks and branches, and her two legs became iron skewers, firmly nailed to the rocks, and the toes were fully exerted to grasp the ground.

The roots of some branches are not deep, and the gravel will be pulled by lightly tugging, and they will fall down sparsely. Some stones look hard, but they cannot bear her weight, and they will shatter when stepped on. One hand also becomes a steel claw, hooking any object that can be attached.

I don't know whether the wind is from top to bottom or from bottom to top. People and everything in the world are trembling when it blows.

She had to be extremely careful to keep her body from being crushed.

She couldn't breathe anymore, so she could only breathe out with her mouth open, and between exhaling and inhaling, the heat dissipated, and she felt her embarrassment at the moment.

The bun was caught by the branches, the hair was loose like a lunatic, the clothes were messed up, and the original color could not be seen, even the beggars on the street were not as embarrassing as she was.

When Song Huiyue fled downwards, Zhang Xutang suddenly twitched his hands and feet during his short sleep and woke up with a start.

His heart was pounding, it was because he dreamed that he fell off a cliff, he touched his heart and sat up straight, he stared blankly at the empty nunnery for a moment before he woke up.

He was puzzled at first, then he stood up suddenly, walked to the cabinet under the shrine, opened it, and it was empty inside, only dust.

Then he walked quickly to the window, poked his head out of the hole, and his eyes were squinted by the wind.

At the same time, he also saw Song Huiyue's figure - small, as if she had a heart-to-heart, she also looked up at him.

After looking at it, the figure accelerated its descent.

"Song Huiyue!" Zhang Xutang yelled hoarsely, but Song Huiyue didn't answer, but there was an echo in the mountain, and there was a whistle.

It's his people coming!

But it's still too far away, if we wait any longer, Song Huiyue will run away.

(End of this chapter)