peasant girl

Chapter 184, the person on the cusp of the heart (3 more

Zhu Erlang still heard Zhu old man's scolding at the corner, he paused slightly, and then left without hesitation.

Little Lu's mother and child trembled in shock, Lu pursed her lips and remained silent.

Only Zhu Zongbao sat on the stool safely, his expression unchanged.

Without saying anything, he stood up slowly and walked towards Sanfang.

Second room
The father and daughter were not sad because of what old man Zhu said, but they all went to Zhu Erlang's house, carrying melon seeds, peanuts, sugar, and wine.

The four of them, father and daughter, ate together and roasted themselves by the fire. They were all wearing brand new clothes, which made them feel warm and their hearts warmed up.

Anyway, we will move out soon, so it doesn't matter how we get along.

Zhu Xiao was distracted several times.

No one knew what she was thinking, except Zhu Xiao herself.

Zhu Erlang distributed New Year's money to the three sisters, not much, two hundred Wen each.

But in fact, for him, it was already a lot.

This man who is reluctant to spend a penny on himself has never been stingy with his three daughters.

"It's late at night, go back to the house and go to sleep!" Zhu Erlang said softly.

"Ok!"

The three sisters got up, cleaned up the house, and walked outside.

At the door, Zhu Erlang said softly, "Zhaodi, Xiaoxiao, Hua'er!"

"Happy New Year's Eve!"

The three sisters looked back at Zhu Erlang and smiled, and shouted together, "Father, Happy New Year's Eve!"

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

Each rested.

Zhu Xiao slept on the edge of the kang, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

When he came down from the mountain, Xun Muyang had no news at all, and he didn't cook for a day.

Is he on the mountain?
Or go home?

Zhu Xiao was thinking, staring at the roof in a daze...

It was snowing heavily outside the window again, and it was the easiest to snow in this deep mountain.

On a night where the cold wind is raging and the family is happy, a large carriage gallops forward in the dark night, surrounded by dozens of black horses. The riders on the black horses wear black clothes and black cloaks to cover themselves tightly. In the outer eyes, in the night, like a wolf, fierce and bloodthirsty.

Someone was still holding a long sword in his hand, the long sword was not in its sheath, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood.

In this cold winter, he was not frozen, so it could be seen that he just killed someone.

"Shut up!"

The carriage was forced to stop again.

At the intersection ahead, hundreds of people blocked the way.

Almost without saying anything, the two sides fought together again. Those people wanted to approach the carriage, but how could the man in black let them do so? Everyone was beheaded on the spot before they approached.

On the driver's seat of the carriage, Shi Yi had a sullen face, even Lai Fu, who was sitting next to him, did not have the usual hippie smile.

Inside the carriage

Xun Muyang leaned on the cushion, his upper body was uncovered, and Shen Hou knelt aside to treat his waist injury.

The huge night pearl illuminated the carriage very brightly.

The basin on one side was full of blood. ,

Shen Hou wiped it carefully, squeezed it, and then jumped out the broken arrow inside.

Xun Muyang didn't snort, but just looked at a painting hanging on the carriage.

The little girl in the painting is picking wild vegetables, her earnest appearance is very cute.

As for the fighting outside, Xun Muyang was not worried at all.

His people, not bad.

"Master, it's done!" Shen Hou said softly.

"En!" Xun Muyang asked Shen Hou to take the clothes and put them on slowly.

Leaning on the pillow, he only asked lightly, "Lai Fu, haven't you solved it yet?"

"Soon!" Lai Fu responded, drew his sword and killed.

Many people think that a white-faced little eunuch like Lai Tuo mostly knows how to make his master happy, run errands for him, even if he knows a little martial arts, he can be so powerful.

But those who know Xun Muyang well understand that Shi Yi is his sword in the open, and Lai Fu is his knife in the dark. Once Shi makes a move, he may still be alive.

Lai Fu's body shape was very strange, and many people had their throats cut with a sword before they had time to fight back.

On the snowy New Year's Eve, a massacre was wiped out very quickly because of Lai Fu's attack.

Those who were killed were not eaten by anything shortly after the carriage left, not even blood was left, but two men in black soon appeared, took out a bamboo basket and put it on the ground, blowing Playing the piccolo, the thing swam into the bamboo cage.

The two men in black covered the bamboo baskets and went after Xun Muyang and the others.

The carriage was galloping fast on the road, but the interior of the carriage was very stable, Xun Muyang tilted his head.

Hungry growling, looking at the snacks on the small table but no appetite at all.

Shen Hou made a cup of tea for Xun Muyang.

Xun Muyang took it, just sniffed it, but didn't drink it.

"..."

Shen Houmo.

He didn't know, at this time, whose food could enter Xun Muyang's mouth, whose words could make his slightly frowning brows relax.

This man who dared to enter the mansion of the great Tatar prince alone, saw more than [-] people in the mansion killed, even the old and weak, women and children, it shows how cruel his heart is.

Shen Hou suddenly thought of something.

That delicate peasant girl, this time Xun Muyang went to Tatar and massacred everyone in the Grand Prince's Mansion because the poison of the withered and beautiful face came from the Grand Prince's Mansion.

"..."

Shen Hou also understands why he wants to go back to Feihe Town so eagerly, because today is New Year's Eve, and Xun Muyang wants to meet Zhu Xiao.

The carriage was galloping, and Lai Fu sat beside the driver's seat, reached out to catch the falling snow, then opened the thick curtain, and said to Xun Muyang, "My lord, I'm hungry!"

After he killed someone, he always wanted something to eat.

Not hungry, but flustered.

Xun Muyang knew that Laifu had this problem, so he turned his head to the small table and signaled Laifu to take it out to eat by himself.

"Thank you son!"

Lai Fu stretched out his hand to bring some snacks, sat by the driver's seat and ate, and handed a piece to Shi Yi.

Shi Yi took it, took a bite, and continued driving the carriage.

When we arrived in Feihe Town, it was already early morning and it was the new year.

The carriage never went to the town, but went directly to Zhujia Village.

Outside Zhu's Village, the carriage stopped, and Xun Muyang only brought radish, and sneaked into Zhu's house.

Everything was so quiet that they thought it was quiet.

But Zhu Xiao himself didn't sleep, and the smell of blood on the two of them was too strong, so Zhu Xiao could smell it right away.

Zhu Xiao was a little nervous. It would be fine if Xun Muyang came in, but if it was a bad guy.

Just as he was about to make a sound, he smelled the faint scent of cold bamboo amidst the smell of blood, and his heart gradually settled down.

When Xun Muyang entered the room, he didn't think of repeating the old trick.

Slowly walked to the edge of the kang.

The room is very warm and smells very fragrant, like a daughter's fragrance.

His eyes are also very bright in the dark night, you don't have to look at them, just look at the bulge under the quilt, and you know who Zhu Xiao is.

Standing on the edge of the kang for a while, Xun Muyang felt that the wound on his waist seemed to be a little painful.

So he sat on the kang.

He wanted to reach out and touch Zhu Xiao's face, but he also thought about these hands. He only killed hundreds of people yesterday, including a child who was half the age of Zhu Xiao. No matter how frightened they were, he would not show mercy. The sword kills.

After all, I still didn't want to touch her with bloody hands...

　Make up 4000 tomorrow, aunt, I can't hold it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)