Chapter 277 Break ([-])

What kind of day is it today? The "acquaintances" from the past appeared in front of her one after another.

"Is he the expert you mentioned?" Zheng Quchi first checked with Liu Fengmian.

Liu Fengmian tilted his head and thought for a moment, his moist and bright red lips curved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Yes."

What is it?

If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not... What does it mean to take the middle value?
After the steward of "Kui" opened the door, he stood by the door and observed the etiquette: "Gong Zheng, please."

Zheng Quchi looked at the figure who had been waiting for a long time. Although he was a little surprised that he appeared in front of her in such a roundabout way, he stepped forward without missing the occasion.

"Gongshu everyone, when did you become an expert at understanding poison?"

Her clear and melodious girlish voice blew into the room along with the pleasant spring breeze beside the door.

Beside the window lattice, the gentle breeze ruffled the long black hair on his vertical shoulders, and the light of the setting sun traced his thin back, as if the green lotus was coated with a layer of silk embroidery and gold. He turned around and looked at her, Like the bright moon, the snow-cold and frosty face is looming behind the curtain.

"Chizi, we promised to see you in Shengjing. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

His voice was as soft and beautiful as a clear spring. It was completely different from the distant tone of the mountain ice and snow in the past. The steward was surprised and frightened when he heard the word "Kui" by the door.

Ruler is Zheng Quchi's nickname. Except for those who are very close to her, others usually only call her by her name.

Zheng Quchi was a little stunned after hearing his affectionate address.

She doesn't seem to be that familiar with him...

She had previously asked Gongshu's disciple to bring him a message, saying that they would meet at Songshan Pavilion in Fu County. In order to show her seriousness and the seriousness of this meeting, she specially added the sentence "see you before parting" to show her solemnity.

However, as a science student who has never been able to score high marks in Chinese since she was a child, she was often unsure of her wording. She said the same thing about "see you there or see you later", but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it at the time. It's okay, but now it sounds like something is not quite right.

...She finally came to her senses and realized that Gongshu Jiruo had misunderstood.

She made an appointment not to catch up with him, but to...

Liu Fengmian's expression suddenly froze. Under his long and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of beautifully curved apricot eyes turned into two deep whirlpools. He looked at Zheng Quchi and said strangely: "Oh~ When will you make an agreement with him... ...Want to see you there or not?"

Can such a sinful and ambiguous word be used casually with an outsider?

Hearing the intervention of others, Gongshu Jiruo felt displeased and coldly ordered the steward with the word "Kui": "You guys go out first, I will talk to Gong Zheng alone."

"Yes." The steward with the word "Kui" responded, then turned his head and used his eyes to signal Liu Fengmian, who was in the way, to leave him alone.

But Liu Fengmian didn't care about these two people at all. He only stared at the abyss of the sea like a nebula. Seeing that Zheng Quchi had no reaction to his leaving or leaving, he looked at Sang Yaomei in his arms with a troubled expression. .

"It's... not appropriate for you to be alone and alone. Besides, if Yaomei wakes up without seeing her sister, and is held by a stranger like me, and is in this unfamiliar environment, Insisting on crying and looking for someone..."

Zheng Quchi didn't care about Liu Fengmian, but when it came to her beloved sister, it was worth considering.

Today, because of that bastard Mo Ye, Yaomei was greatly frightened. Zheng Quchi could no longer keep Yaomei with a stranger she was not familiar with.

Then, her attitude changed: "Liu Fengmian is mine. He came in with me. We don't have to stand aside when we talk about things."

Now that she has spoken, Gongshu will not touch her face in front of others.

He walked out of the curtain, with soft fur and wide sleeves, and a frosty jade-white face, as if he had come from the hazy moonlight clouds.

"Zhi, come here and talk."

Since he didn't ask anyone to leave, he would get closer and talk. He felt that she hadn't seen her for a long time, and this thin and shallow breath could not satisfy the dry and greedy desire in his heart.

Zheng Quchi did have something serious to talk to him about. She had a serious face and was about to step forward when someone suddenly grabbed her thin wrist. Her forward body was pulled back. She turned her head strangely, but Liu Fengmian grabbed her and wouldn't let go.

"What are you doing?" She frowned.

Liu Fengmian looked at her, his almond-shaped eyes twinkling with traces of sadness, which made his eyes particularly charming: "My hands are soft."

Zheng Quchi glanced at him suspiciously, holding her with one hand and holding Yaomei sleeping on his shoulder with the other: "...You can control it easily with one arm, why are you so weak?"

If she is a man, give her a hard one. Why should she be soft?
Liu Fengmian had no idea what Zheng Quchi was complaining about. His straight nose gave people a sense of integrity and humility, but in fact he often had bad qualities and confused right and wrong: "I forced myself to do that, but in fact I have a delicate body." It’s expensive, I can’t hold it anymore, please give it back to you.”

With that said, Liu Fengmian gently pushed Sang Yaomei into Zheng Quchi's arms. Zheng Quxin subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug her, and then adjusted the holding position. During the process of changing hands, Yaomei fell asleep steadily without being touched. Open your eyes in shock.

Zheng Quchi: "..." No, brother, I'm here to talk about serious matters. It's fine if you don't lend a hand to help. You also ask me to hold a child and talk to others. Where is the atmosphere?Where is the momentum?
Liu Fengmian left Zheng Quchi hanging behind him, walked to the table and sat down happily, and poured himself a cup of warm tea: "Let's talk."

"If you don't want to hug someone, then get out quickly." Zheng Quchi chased someone away directly.

"Drink some tea. We were downstairs just now. I saw your lips were peeling." Liu Fengmian pushed the poured tea in her direction.

It turned out that the cup of warm tea was poured for her.

Zheng Quchi lost her temper immediately. She was indeed a little thirsty, but brother, this is someone else's room, and the tea belongs to someone else. You didn't even ask the host, and you just turned your back on the guests. How dare you pour it? I can't really just drink it either.

"...don't drink."

Seeing her glaring at him, Liu Fengmian brushed the table, propped up his elbows, tilted his head and smiled at her: "I'll have strength after sitting for a while, let's switch hugs then, Yaomei doesn't look heavy, but in fact It doesn’t feel light even after being hugged for a long time.”

Zheng Quchi finally saw it. This man was talking about him and he was clearly determined to join in the fun. It was estimated that no one would go out.

When Gongshu saw Zheng Quchi being led away by Liu Fengmian because of Sang Yaomei's affairs, he didn't want her attention to be distracted, so he suggested: "Chizi, you can put Yaomei on my couch..."

But before he could finish his words, Liu Fengmian interrupted him again, and he said plausibly: "No, Yaomei will wake up suddenly at some point. If she is left alone on the bed then, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome. This Master, didn't you say you know how to detoxify? He's here now, why don't you show him first?" Zheng Quchi immediately returned to the topic after being reminded by Liu Fengmian. She eagerly asked him for confirmation: "Gongshu everyone, are you really Can you detoxify?"

Gongshu and everyone were speechless for a moment, and he asked: "You are looking for a doctor who can cure poison, is it for Sang Yaomei?"

"That's right, she was poisoned by the Mo family. Her stupidity was not caused by any disease, but because she was murdered!" When Zheng Quchi mentioned this, his face was full of resentment.

In the end, Gongshu Jiruo told her the truth: "Zhi, I don't know how to understand the poison, but I know who can."

"Who?" she asked.

"My second uncle, Shubai, is good at this kind of thing."

After Zheng Quchi listened, her expression changed from her previous eagerness. She seemed to understand what she had understood, and stared at Gong Shujiruo with an inquiring look: "What are your conditions?"

Her eyes were too bright and penetrating, and it was precisely because such eyes reflected the turbidity and filth in Gongshu Jiruo's heart that he glanced away slightly embarrassed: "Come back with me, it was Yu Wensheng who forced you to go with him. Well, you have always been willing to go back to Beiyuan with me, right?"

To this day, he still deceives himself and others.

Zheng Quchi had lied to him in order to escape from the Julu Kingdom. Now she must tell the truth: "I don't want to. What I said before are all fabricated lies. They are all lies to you."

As soon as she said this, both men's expressions changed at the same time.

One of them has changed from a strange mood to a happy one, while the other is in panic and confusion.

Seeing that she was indeed talking about "serious matters", he understood that she had to deliberately lower her voice for fear of waking the child, which would easily affect her momentum and performance. At this moment, Liu Fengmian walked over silently and reached out to hug Yaomei very gently and considerately. , quietly stepped aside and let her continue... to torture to death this third party who was trying to take advantage of the wall.

"Lie to me?" Gongshu Jiruo is like a person who lives in a perfect world that he has built. He is helpless in the face of the gradually collapsing ruins.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he asked hoarsely: "You said you would return to Beiyuan with me. Now that Yu Wensheng is dead, what are you still doing in Ye country?"

He thought that the only reason she stayed in Ye Country was because of Yu Wensheng.

When Yu Wensheng was mentioned, Zheng Quchi's eyes suddenly became sharper. She said: "If the public loses, let me ask you something. Do you know that there is a kind of weapon called a steel hammer machine?"

Gongshu Jiruo seemed to hear a faint echo from drowning. He reacted for a while before saying: "I know."

"Have you seen the team with steel machines and blue cloaks?" she asked again.

Gongshu Jiruo's eyes stayed in the cold air for a long time before he shifted to Zheng Quchi's face. He said, "What you really want to ask is whether I sent someone to kill Yu Wensheng, right?"

Zheng Quchi did not deny it. Now that the matter had been revealed, she asked directly: "So, is it you?"

Gongshu seemed to have a fire burning in his heart at this moment, and also seemed to have a piece of solid ice exuding a freezing cold. Faced with her trying her best to betray him for Yu Wensheng at this moment, the dark fire rising in his heart forced him to He said vindictively and harshly: "Yes."

"Really you?"

Zheng Quchi's eyes widened. Although she had already made some guesses in her heart and had investigated some things from all sides, she still wanted to ask him clearly in front of him, and not to let suspicion or misunderstandings arise. And wronged him.

But now, everything is no longer unclear.

"... At that time, if you hadn't sent someone to help Mo Ye's pursuit team, Yu Wensheng would not have died."

She shot and killed Mo Ye until he was seriously injured, and the chasing team had been divided into pieces. For Yu Wensheng, the remaining members were not in a certain death situation. However, all this changed because of the impending loss.

"Really?" Gongshu Jiruo asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"It's me, it's me who stopped him from killing you because of a moment of weakness..." Zheng Quchi's eyes turned red.

Gongshu Jiruo's palms tightened: "Do you regret it?"

"He once said that even if he died, he would take me with him. I really believed him at the time, but until the end...he was always protecting me and letting me live well."

Seeing how moved she was because of Yu Wensheng, Gongshu Jiruo was even more panicked than before when she knew that he had killed Yu Wensheng: "Zheng Quchi, don't think about it anymore, Yu Wensheng is already dead, he is just a He works step by step to attack the scheming person. How much of what he does is from his heart and how much is from an instinctive method. I'm afraid even he doesn't know. Don't think too much of him. "

Hearing him keep saying how despicable Yu Wensheng was, Zheng Quchi was not interested in his remarks at all: "No matter what kind of person he was, he died because of you. But if I didn't talk too much, he would have been nothing more than If you lose an arm, you won’t end up losing your life.”

"His death is doomed. Over the years, he has used weak countries to fight for strength against the six countries. Everyone regards him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh. He goes against the grain and uses whatever means. Weren't you also afraid of him before? , Do you want to get rid of him and escape from him? "

"I know that those who kill will always be killed. I also know that dying on the battlefield is the fate of most generals, but you should not be the murderer." Zheng Quchi said angrily.

"Just because he spared me once because of you, do you feel that this matter requires you to bear guilt and self-blame?" Gongshu Jiruo asked her.

"You said that Yu Wensheng was impure and acted with calculations, but in fact you also misjudged one person, and that was me." Zheng Quchi met his gaze and said in a more serious tone: "I am not that kind, let alone So innocent, saving people is just the most appropriate solution that I thought at the time. It is not simply a matter of not killing, nor is it for you. People's hearts are complicated. What bothers me is not the temporary goodwill, but the everlasting malice in people's hearts."

If malice arises out of good intentions, it will become an aid to evil; if misfortune arises out of good intentions, it will be repaying kindness with evil.

When it comes to Zheng Quchi's words, when he is good, he can speak softly and warm people invisibly. If he wants to hurt people, it is like the cold wind drilling into the bone marrow, like a fine cut and a long flow, which will not kill him, but will cause pain to linger in the bones. .

After hearing this, Gongshu Jiruo felt a splitting headache. There was not much emotion on his calm and cold face, but there was frost and cold current in his empty eyes, and he could not suppress the pain.

"Zheng Quchi, do you have to do this?"

"When you decided to conspire with Mo Ye to kill my husband, there was no more love between you and me." Zheng Quchi said.

After Gongshu Jiruo heard this, his face turned pale instantly.

He stared at Zheng Quchi. When the brittle ice was broken and cracked, a man-eating giant beast opened its eyes under the bottom of the bottomless lake. In vain, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Zhi, do you want to be my enemy?"

Gongshu Jiruo's aura has completely changed now. He belongs to the proud man of heaven. Everyone in Beiyuan Kingdom admires Gongshu's true face. After he no longer conceals it, his true face is revealed.

(End of this chapter)

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