Luo nine needles

Chapter 157

The room was silent.

It seemed that those who heard this didn't know how to react.

Zhu Chuan could understand what Qixing said, and he also knew that it was very common to give gifts during the festival.

but……

This is Du Chasi, this is Huo Lian, who gave him a gift!

That's not right, there are many people who give gifts to Huo Lian, such as gold, silver, houses, fields, and women...

But how can I send a lamp.

Or do it yourself, a bowl of water, a few flowers.

Is this a gift too?
what does it mean!

Huo Lian's voice suddenly sounded: "Zhu Chuan, go, stare at her."

……

"The shopkeeper went out to play, so he won't open the door tonight."

Huo Lian raised her hand to meet him, and the woman slid past the sword, wrapping him around him.

The illusory black shadow condensed into a human being, and Huo Lian stood back in front of the table, holding the six-foot sword in her hand.

Although the people on the street felt a little regretful, they also expressed their understanding.

Zhu Chuan, who rushed out, looked back and saw that Huo Lian hadn't come out, his face was gloomy as if he was angry or sad.

Huo Lian's arm vibrated slightly, and her palm twirled. This time, instead of grabbing the sword, she grabbed someone.

Sure enough, just like last time, Zhu Chuan stood up by the wall and looked at the scene through the window. He thought to himself that he didn't yell and chase him like before, probably because he heard the governor mentioned the woman's father, and the woman The governor's adoptive father was also mentioned.

Huo Lian looked at the water bowl on the table, and the jasmine lantern fluttered gently.

Qingzhi nodded, walked to the embroidery stand and sat down, looked at it for a moment, picked up the needle and thread and began to embroider.

He hadn't heard the word foster father for a long time, and no one dared to mention it in front of him. Forget it, Zhu Chuan looked away, don't ask, let's just stare.

It seems that they really have an unusual relationship.

Sure enough, as long as it is a woman, she likes to buy things, even if she owns a shop.

People are right in front of him.

"Your father didn't give you the sword for you to use like this." Huo Lian said coldly.

The room was not plunged into darkness, but a little light was shining, like fireflies.

Qixing stood at the door and turned around, leaving only the scabbard in his hand.

He looked at the room and could hardly tell whether there was one person or two people. If he wanted to attack the woman, the governor would definitely be affected as well.

Just wait!Zhu Chuan clenched his sword tightly. He was not the governor. He just leaned over and said a word or something, and he could take the sword away. He Zhu Chuan is very powerful...
Before the word "very" slipped through his mind, the speaking Qixing had already arrived in front of him.

So fast!

Huo Lian looked at the woman who was close in front of her.

While chatting and laughing, the two girls came back in a carriage. Qingzhi smiled and greeted the people on the street, and pointed to the car to Brother Guo: "I bought a lot of things and went directly to the workshop to unload."

"The governor—"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qixing twisted his body slightly, and his feet paused on the ground, like water ripples, making the breath in the room stagnant and dim for an instant.

This year's Qixi Festival, Tonglou Street is also very lively, with lanterns everywhere, and several shops are open, and there are actually people shopping here.

The movement in the room has already caused the surrounding guards to rush.

It seems to be saying that she is not giving gifts, or that she does not want to return gifts.

The people on the street also saw that the car was full of big bags and small bags, so crowded that the shopkeeper No. [-] was in the corner, so dim that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Hualing mouthed: "Then I really fell asleep."

Or the next time this woman comes again, he should pour the tea himself.

The person in front of him slid out like water, the six-foot sword landed with a ding, and jumped out of the room.

But she didn't go to rest, but came to the workshop beside her.

Huo Lian waved her raised hand, making a gesture of dispersal.

The workshop was brightly lit, Wei Dong's family was grinding wood, and shopkeeper Lu was sorting out the account books. Seeing her coming in, the two of them didn't stop what they were doing.

"Seventh shopkeeper is very hard, and the construction period is full." "Seventh shopkeeper is not very old, and it is a daughter's family, so it is time to spend a good holiday." "Seventh shopkeeper went to beg for cleverness, wouldn't it be more skillful?"

"Miss is resting?" Shopkeeper Lu asked with a smile.

Accompanied by a silent cry, Zhu Chuan slipped and fell to the ground, just as he was about to jump up, Huo Lian had already turned into a black shadow, stopping the leaping green shadow back.

The carriage staggered in, the doors of the courtyard and shops were closed, and the people on the street stopped staying and continued to wander.

Huo Lian smiled, looked away, and looked at Qixing: "The head may not know, I, Huo Lian, only accept gifts, but never return them."

"Your adoptive father didn't let you live like this." Qi Xing whispered in his ear.

"Don't worry, Dudu! I will definitely keep an eye on her—"

Huo Lian froze.

With a soft ding, the sword was put into the scabbard.

She was so close that she could feel each other's skin.

"Miss, after washing, go to rest." Aokiji said, making the bed.

It's as if she doesn't exist, or, get used to her presence.

Zhu Chuan was a little surprised, and didn't react for a while, until Huo Lian glanced at him again, then hurriedly responded and rushed out.

Hualing smiled: "What am I working so hard for? I just sleep."

"Captain—" Zhu Chuan yelled inside, "Order—"

What about playing with the governor?

But if you say do it, do it!
Zhu Chuan dodged backwards, and at the same time he raised his foot and slammed. There was no collision, but the force was taken off him, and he couldn't help but slipped. Both the figure of Qingguang and Qingguang went out.

Qingzhi helped her to bed: "Go to sleep." Then he mouthed, "You are also suffering."

Just stare, then what?catch?Or kill?or what?
The governor did not give orders either.

Qingzhi turned his head and looked at the young lady under the lamp. It was a familiar face, but it was not Qixing, but Hualing who accompanied him to Beijing to cover back then.

Qixing smiled and shook his head.

But what was strange was that he, who had always disliked getting close to people, didn't have the slightest resistance or discomfort in his body.

In the dark room, two shadows collided, a whirlwind was created, and the candle flames danced. Zhu Chuan only felt his vision blurred, and heard a ding.

This is simply incredible!
As a result, he still couldn't get rid of her.

So despicable!
Knock on the door in the middle of the night, and still sit and eat and drink, acting like a guest!

Accompanied by shouts, crossbows, arrows, knives and guns aimed at the room, but Zhu Chuan immediately shouted not to act rashly.

Footsteps sounded, and someone came out.

The lights were turned on in the room, and the sound of washing could be heard from inside.

The surrounding soldiers and guards had no time to disperse, and the cyan figure jumped over the encirclement, turned over the eaves, and disappeared into the night.

Linglongfang was the place with the most people, and they were all asking Brother Guo who was standing at the door: "Are you open?"

……

They know each other's father.

Not to mention stepping forward to help, Zhu Chuan didn't even yell out the voice of the governor, he was blown away by his breath and hit the wall, the light and shadow in front of his eyes intertwined, and the sound of weapons colliding beside his ear——

……

sword -

Zhu Chuan left, the guards also retreated, and the night became quiet again. Huo Lian did not come out, but raised her hand to turn off the light.

The workshop was quiet again, no one asked questions, but everyone did not rest, waiting and caring about the lady who was going out.

Brother Guo stated that he was standing here to watch the lights and wait for the shopkeeper to return.

"I come for my sword," she said, "and I will kill some wicked people."

Aokiji chuckled, made a hissing expression at her, put down the curtain, turned off the lights, and backed away gently.

Accompanied by her hand climbing onto his shoulder again, a force like water wrapped him around.

……

Going far away from the capital, it seems that the hustle and bustle of the festival can still be heard. Qixing looked back, and the city in the distance was more like a glazed fairyland.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the dark night in front of her. Her nose fluttered as if she was sniffing something. The next moment she touched the ground with her toes, the long six-foot sword behind her flew towards one direction like a feathered arrow.

　I wanted to say that this is a coherent plot, but when I want to see where the friends here still care about this, just follow along, hahaha, everyone is sweet and happy today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)