romantic flower

() Wang Wu's sudden punch rushed towards Song Yi's Lian's face with great force and force. If he was hit, he would knock out a few white teeth.

Although Song Yi faced Wang Wu with a smile, he had always been wary of Wang Wu in his heart, so when the punch came, Song Yi stretched out his palm to block himself.

boom!

The strength of this punch was really majestic. Although Song Yi blocked the punch, his whole body was staggered backwards and fell backwards by Wang Wu's force.After several steps, Song Yi didn't stabilize his figure until he knocked down the door panel of the firewood room.

"Why are you like this?" Song Yi glared at Wang Wu and asked.

Wang Wu approached Song Yi step by step with a gloomy face, stared at Song Yi's face and said, "Boy, it's true that I recruited you into the ranks of the guards, but when will I let you go without my consent?" Did you go out alone with the miss? Don't say that you are fine today, if something happens, why do you think you can protect the miss comprehensively?"

Song Yi understood in his heart that Wang Wu was jealous.If it is said that Wang Wu only regarded Song Yi as a small and promising servant in the past, then today Wang Su alone took Song Yi out of the house to attend an important poetry meeting but did not bring Wang Wu there , obviously touched the sense of crisis in Wang Wu's heart.

In the past, when Wang Su went out to do anything, Wang Wu accompanied him, and he asked Wang Wu to do anything that Wang Su had to say, but today Wang Wu didn't know from his servants until the afternoon that Wang Su had taken Song Song alone. Yi went to the poetry meeting alone, how could he not be angry.When he was looking for him shouting anger, he happened to encounter a storm, how could he not take the opportunity to intimidate Song Yi.

Wang Wu's tone was serious, but there was a hidden threat under his loyal face. Song Yi looked straight at Wang Wu's gloomy eyes and said calmly, "Wang Wu! I respect you as a man, so I tell you clearly, I don't Maybe I have the heart to compete with you, so you don't need to be angry. But if the young lady tells me to follow, how can I refuse? You and I are servants, are you really fighting for that vain favor?"

Wang Wu was ashamed and annoyed. What was ashamed was that Song Yi saw through his desire for favor, and what was annoyed was that Song Yi still couldn't see half a trace of respect and fear for him on his face.Wang Wu has always been soft and not tough, seeing Song Yi's expression, how can he bear it, he poked his neck angrily and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I taught you today because you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth! If you don’t have the ability to protect Miss but dare to take on this burden, if something goes wrong, not to mention you, even I, the person who pulled you into the ranks of the Nursing House, will inevitably suffer a catastrophe! I really owe it to you!"

After Wang Wu finished speaking, the flames of anger made him even angrier, and then he swung his fist as big as a sand bowl and threw it at Song Yi again.

Song Yi's one hand was tightly grasped in the gatehouse. What Wang Wu couldn't see was that Song Yi's hand had already touched the hatchet he used to chop wood every day.

Wang Wu thought that since Song Yi refused to give in, he had to let his fists make him give in according to his own practice. He was confident that as long as his punch hit Song Yi, Song Yi would know what it meant to fight for favor with him. It's over.

This punch was indeed terrifying, but Song Yi deftly avoided the punch with his head tilted, and then pulled out the hatchet hanging behind the door with one hand.

The cold light rustled, shaking Wang Wu's eyes in the dim night.

After Wang Wu's punch hit the ground, he was going to continue to chase after him, but Wang Wu suddenly stopped his body and didn't dare to move.

He didn't dare to move his body, he didn't even dare to move his eyes, his pair of copper bell-like eyes were full of shock.

The cold feeling on his neck and the handle of the hatchet in Song Yi's hand made him feel incredible.Seeing the icy look in Song Yi's eyes at the moment, he suddenly felt shuddering.He suddenly felt that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding all along.

The man in front of him was not a man he was familiar with. He remembered the scene where he was attacked and injured by him in the Baijia Wine shop, and he remembered seeing Song Yi who was screaming hoarse at the gate of the city. Song Yi with a cold and murderous look.Suddenly it felt like he might actually cut his own throat with the blade.

Song Yi didn't know how intimidating his eyes were, he was just relying on the courage after killing Zhao Jianzhi today, and Wang Wu's aggressive resentment, since he already had a knife in his hand, how could he admit defeat and beg for mercy.In the past, he might think that peace was the most important thing, but since the scene at the gate of the city, Song Yi has changed a long time ago, and he only has one belief in his heart.That is to let yourself live, let the people around you live, and live well.

This belief in living has become the meaning of Song Yi's life after crossing, and for this meaning of life, Song Yi feels that as long as someone stops him from living, as long as he has a chance, then he will not do that gentleman's revenge for ten years. late fool.

If it was really revenge, how could he miss any chance of revenge, just like he seized that chance to kill Zhao Jianzhi, now he seized the chance to subdue Wang Wu.

Wang Wu's eyes gradually changed from shock to panic.

"Wang Wu, let me say it again, I don't compete with you, but if the lady insists on taking me to do something, I can't refuse. I can let you go, or you can beat me up after I let you go, but as long as I'm not dead, um...you know! As long as I don't die, I'll have my revenge!"

Song Yi said so calmly, but his eyes flashed with cold eyes like looking at a dead person. Wang Wu believed it. He believed that Song Yi was such a person.

Putting down the hatchet and hanging it again at the door, Song Yi has been observing Wang Wu's expression. As long as he really resists again, Song Yi may not be able to subdue him, but Song Yi is ready to escape.

Song Yi was ready, but Wang Wu didn't know whether he was afraid or fell into entangled contemplation, his face no longer showed a cruel look, but stared at Song Yi with a complicated expression.After a while, Wang Wu snorted and turned around directly.

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the aura all over his body suddenly collapsed, disappearing invisible.

This murderous aura has been hidden in his heart for a long time. If it weren't for the prestige and excitement of killing Zhao Jianzhi today, Song Yi might still be flattering and flattering when he encounters Wang Wu today. It's worse than smoother.

After Wang Wu left for a long time, the courtyard returned to silence, and Song Yi began to stand up and find a way to fix the broken door.

In the Xiaofan building, the night is more lively than the day, and the piao guests who are looking for fun are hugging the girl like suet nephrite and are fighting and sprinting hard on the bed, making the whole Xiaofan building full of surges in its original elegance The chaoyu atmosphere, this kind of decadent sound made many romantic talents who originally just wanted to drink and write poems in the Xiaofan building panic to their confidants. They were as excited as a heavenly horse flying into the sky, but they had to secretly mutter about Kong Yuecheng benevolence Meng Yuequ righteous......

After all, Xiaofanlou is still in a blurred state.

At least Ning Shishi's room is elegant and quiet, and she can't hear those profligate voices here.

The sandalwood was lingering, and the flame ignited on the incense candle was flickering. Ning Shishi leaned on the table with his tender face, and a pair of charming eyes were full of distant thoughts at this moment.

Song Yi thought he killed Zhao Jianzhi seamlessly, but actually Song Yi ignored Ning Shishi who had been following him from the very beginning.When the chaos started, Ning Shishi was actually following behind Wang Su and Song Yi. After Song Yi and Wang Su were dispersed, she still followed not far behind Song Yi.She saw Song Yi brushing past Zhao Jianzhi with her own eyes, and after getting off the boat, she seemed to see Song Yi throwing something into the water.

"That's right! In the water..." Ning Shishi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stood up abruptly, and after hesitating for a moment, Ning Shishi began to unbutton his clothes.

As the clothes fell off, a delicate and seductive body appeared in the room, with suet white jade-like skin, and a pair of tall chicken heads tremblingly revealing a round arc under the moon-white bellyband , slender waist, wide hips and long legs, all of them are full of charming posture.It's a pity that such a naked delicate body didn't last long under the candlelight. Ning Shishi even took out a dark black outfit from the depths of his closet and changed into a beautiful body in no time. Wrapped under the black cloth.

Ning Shishi's room is in the most secluded place in Xiaofan Building, this is for mother Ning Shishi's quiet consideration.At this moment, this seclusion has become an excellent location for Ning Shishi to dive at night.Ning Shishi locked the door of his room, blew out the candles, then went to the window and pushed it open. A pair of beautiful eyes looked around, and when he couldn't hear any abnormal movement in his ears, She actually jumped down from the window like a silent civet cat and landed silently!

A beautiful body that almost merged with the night color, quickly disappeared in the boundless darkness...

After Song Yi installed the door panel of the firewood room, apart from sweat, he sat on the threshold and took a rest panting, thinking about the scene on the floating boat in his mind.

Peeping through the identity of the noble son...has murderous intentions towards Zhao Jianzhi, and takes advantage of the chaos to kill and blame the noble son...Hiding the murder weapon in the sleeve...killing people...selling the stolen goods!

Everything seems flawless, and the only evidence is the ivory chopstick.Should we fish that chopstick out of the river and destroy it?

Song Yi began to hesitate in his heart.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Zhao Mansion was miserable. After Zhao Kang took the suspect nobleman to the yamen, he never returned to the mansion. Zhao Jianzhi's body had already been transported back to the Zhao Zhao Mansion. Just wait for Zhao Kang to return to the mansion, and after the invited monks and priests arrive, they can start to organize the funeral.The funeral is still undecided, but the desolate crying has become one, so desolate and sad.

This atmosphere is probably similar to Song Yi's sorrow and misery at the gate of the city that day.