Chapter 139 The Most Romantic Thing (5)
Finally, Zhou Fu'er finished cleaning the toes of the three of them. She straightened up, her clothes were covered in blood, even her face was covered with blood.

The three of them all opened their bloody mouths with snot and tears on their faces, glaring at Zhou Fu'er angrily and wanted to swallow her in one gulp, they wanted to moan due to the severe pain in their bodies, but they couldn't make a sound, and they couldn't move when they wanted to cover the wound with their hands.Huh... They regretted it to death. They should have killed this black-hearted rotten woman just now.

"Okay... let's go." The woman in white looked at Zhou Fu'er, who was covering her mouth happily and smiling.It's just lazy to waste time, this is a crazy woman, what does the master want her to do?
When Zhou Fu'er heard what the woman in white said, she came back to her senses and stopped laughing.Busily clutching the dagger that was still dripping blood, he turned and walked towards the woman in white respectfully.

The woman in white moved slightly, and a white shadow passed by.Turning around again, he was carrying a gray cloth bag in his hand.He stretched out his hand again and knocked down the table behind him, and the oil lamp on the table fell to the ground in an instant.Burning dry hay.

"Let's go." The woman in white was the first to turn around and walk towards the open door.

Zhou Fu'er looked back at the gradually growing fire, and the terrified eyes of the three beasts in the fire, and felt even happier.

Turning around, he lifted his feet out of the dilapidated cabin without looking back.Outside the house is an endless field.This small house has no village in front and no shop behind.

This site is the Diaohe River three or four miles away from Xianghua Town, and the bridge over the Diaohe River is paved with bluestone slabs.This small wooden house on the river slope beside the bridge, originally the owner of the field planted watermelons in summer, so the small wooden house was built to take care of the field in summer.Right now, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it will eventually burn out completely.The nearby village is also more than two miles away. When someone sees the fire and rushes to put out the fire, the fire will be almost destroyed.

In the depths of Peach Blossom Mountain is the top of the mountain.

When the two reached the top of the mountain, Zhao Xi'er was surprised to find that there were such flowering trees along the way, and almost no other trees could be seen.Just some weeds, and small wildflowers.

"It's really strange, why don't you say that there are no other trees growing on this mountain?" Zhao Xi'er thought, this Peach Blossom Mountain seems really strange!Ordinarily, a mountain naturally has such trees, and there are such trees, how can there be only one kind?

"Maybe it's a climate problem, or this kind of tree is xenophobic, and its vitality is too strong. Other trees can't compete, so they can't survive." Ling Qianjue pointed to a small withered and yellow sapling not far away: "You see that sapling doesn't seem to be this kind of tree, but it's almost dead."

"Well, it seems reasonable. After all, there are too many fruits of this kind of tree, and they can be scattered all over the sea and mountains when they are blown by the wind." Zhao Xi'er followed Ling Qianjue's hand and saw the half-withered yellow sapling.

The eastern sky gradually turned white, and a gust of cold wind blew past. Ling Qianjue looked at Zhao Xi'er worriedly: "Are you cold?"

"No need, I'm not cold." Zhao Xi'er said, stretching out her hand to tug on the thick padded cloak tied around her shoulders.This cloak was personally sewn by her predecessor before she got married.At that time, she thought that when it snowed in winter, she could wear it and go to the town market with Zhou Zhiyuan, and watch the snow by the way.Her predecessor liked snowflakes very much, and whenever it snowed, she would always leave the room excitedly, changing her previous docile temperament.

Ling Qianjue still reached out and took off the cloak on his shoulders, spreading it on the ground.Holding Zhao Xi'er's hand, the two embraced and sat on the cloak.

"Look. The sky is about to dawn. The sun is about to rise." Zhao Xi'er was very docile at the moment, leaning against Ling Qianjue's arms.Stretching out his finger to the east, the white sky has already turned red.

"Yes, a new day is about to begin." And the time between him and her has been reduced by one day, one month, and now there are only twenty days.If it wasn't for the antidote, he really didn't want to part with her.No wonder Feng Qianzui said that a man who is in love with a woman is a man who has ruined his ambition.

"Xi'er, in a month's time, I will go to Beiyan, and Nansha will stay. Where are you going? It's best to let him accompany you in secret." Although Ling Qianjue has the ability to seduce and seize souls, they are the palace of the underworld after all. After he left, he didn't dare to entrust him.Although they are subdued by him right now, who knows what that crazy woman Feng Qianzui is thinking.

"You...you, Qianjue...are you really going to Beiyan?" Although Zhao Xi'er still doesn't know the status of Ling Qianjue, the remains of the former crown prince, in Beiyan.But no matter whether he is open or dark, it seems that he does not allow her to be optimistic.After all...Which dynasty ruler is willing to see someone who threatens his position?

"Well, the fall on your body is the poison of the Nangong family, one of the four families of Beiyan. I think the Nangong family must have an antidote." Ling Qianjue lowered his head, and lightly kissed Zhao Xi'er's smooth forehead.

"But your identity? How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the collapse. Whether you go here in the dark or in the light, it must be extremely dangerous." Zhao Xi'er looked up at Ling Qianjue worriedly. She wanted to live, but she didn't want to. Her life needs to be exchanged for someone else's life, let alone his life?
"It will be fine, I will definitely get back the antidote for you." Ling Qianjue raised his eyes to look towards the east, and the red color gradually jumped out.

"Look, it's risen." He hoped that it would be like the song she sang just now, until they were gray-haired, he could still carry her here to watch the sunrise and sunset.

"Wow... No wonder so many people like to watch the sunrise, it's really beautiful." Hearing Ling Qianjue's reminder, Zhao Xi'er hurriedly looked towards the east.There is a round of red balls that are glowing red, slowly rising upwards little by little.Sunrise, indeed, can bring people infinite hope.

Zhou's Ancestral Hall.

"Where did you come from, a wild man? How dare you come to my house. Get out... Where's Nier? Nier... Nier..." The third old lady saw the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the room , and hurriedly picked up the tea bowl on the small table beside the bed, and threw it at Nan Sha.After smashing it, he thought about why Nier was gone, and anxiously threw off the quilt, and wanted to run under the bed.

"Mother, don't move, I'll get you a walking stick." Nan Cha was afraid that the third old lady would get hurt if he ran down like this, so he stepped forward and put his hand on the third old lady's knee.

"Go away, get out. Nier... Where did you hide my Nier? You bastard, return my Nier... Nier..." The third old lady couldn't see Nier , so angry that he didn't care about anything, he hit Nan Cha's body indiscriminately.The fingernails even scratched Nan Cha's face.

yard.

As soon as Ling Qianjue's feet hit the ground, he put down the person in his arms.

"Mother-in-law?" Zhao Xi'er had just stabilized her feet when she heard the noise in her mother-in-law's room, and rushed towards the third old lady's room.How did she forget the time? She should have come back before her mother-in-law woke up.

(End of this chapter)

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