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Chapter 265 Dude, Your Hat Is Off

Chapter 265 Dude, Your Hat Is Off (22)

Butler Li wanted Yun Ruocheng to leave quickly, but also wanted to see if he was willing to leave.

Yun Ruocheng, who was originally annoyed because Ningxue refused to talk to him, now looks at Steward Li and the others and finds it extremely unpleasant.

If it wasn't for them, would Nongxue be able to leave as soon as she said it?

Without their interruption, maybe he could have a few more words with Nongxue.

Now he likes Ningxue so much that he even wants to expose the fact that she was married.

After all, she has amnesia now, maybe he has a chance.

With a flick of the toe, the big knife that fell on the ground was in Yun Ruocheng's hands.

His finger flicked on the knife surface, and the knife surface made a light sound.

"Who are you?"

After speaking, he flicked the blade again.

Butler Li glanced at Xu Zhuangyuan, who was still in a coma, and at the big knife in Yun Ruocheng's hand.

"We are servants of Xu Zhuangyuan's family."

"Xu Zhuangyuan?"

Yun Ruocheng looked at Xu Zhuangyuan on the ground with a cold expression.

A crooked and sick young man, it seems that his life will not last long.

"Why did you come to Cloud Valley?"

"This one……"

Butler Li glanced at Xu Zhuangyuan again, and said honestly, "In order to see a doctor for Xu Zhuangyuan."

Yun Ruocheng flicked the blade again, took a few steps forward, and looked at Xu Zhuangyuan's expression.

then……

"Don't treat it, it can't be saved, just wait for death."

Yun Ruocheng had a rare venomous tongue.

With his bruised lips, he looks like a short-lived ghost, so what's the use of saving him?

Wasting food?
When Steward Li heard this, his face became a little ugly.

"You...you are talking nonsense, Xu Zhuangyuan is the number one scholar personally appointed by His Majesty, with first-class literary talent, I was ordered to come to Yunxiao Valley for treatment, how can you say that?"

With a cold face, Yun Ruocheng said with a poisonous tongue: "What did I say? With him like this, even if Bian Que is reborn, it's impossible to save him. Let's wait for death."

The most important thing, this Xu Zhuangyuan looks very unpleasant.

"you you you………"

Butler Li was speechless by Yun Ruocheng.

How is Xu Zhuangyuan's health? As his housekeeper, how can he not know.

Heart palpitations have no cure at all.

However, His Majesty didn't know whose slander he listened to, insisting that Yunxiaogu had a cure.

Yun Ruocheng flicked the blade again, "What are you, quickly carry him away, this is not a place for you, otherwise..."

He threw out the big knife in his hand, and the big knife stabbed straight into a big tree surrounded by three people, leaving only the handle of the knife outside.

Butler Li trembled when he saw the handle of the knife that was still shaking.

He couldn't help imagining the scene of the big knife being stabbed into his body...

Suddenly, he trembled even more.

This man is really a devil.

"Go, go quickly."

Butler Li asked those servants who were also terrified to carry the four corners of the quilt and leave quickly.

Even the sedan chair didn't bother to carry it away.

"Ah!"

Yun Ruocheng sneered, glanced at the poison barrier unwillingly, and left with heavy steps.

Nongxue didn't know about things that happened outside Yunxiao Valley, nor would he be interested in knowing.

Right now, she is making wine.

Originally, she was researching medicinal materials, but 404 insisted on nagging that she wanted to see Qian Dang Gui, but she didn't want to.

She directly threw 404 into the small black room.

Then, with her ears finally quiet, she suddenly wanted to make wine.

The idea of ​​brewing wine suddenly appeared in her mind.

Obviously she has no memory about wine making, nor does she know how to make wine, but when she came to her senses, she had already arrived at the wine making house.

In the house, there are tools used for wine making.

Seeing these tools, she spontaneously felt a sense of intimacy.

After touching these tools, she knew how to make wine.

Now is the season for pomegranates to ripen. Niangxue took a look at the fruitful pomegranates on the branches and decided to make wine with pomegranates almost without thinking.

The fresh pomegranates were quickly picked by the farmers, and after peeling, they were sent to Niangxue.

After Niangxue let the drug growers go down, he slowly processed the pomegranates, put the distiller's grains in the pomegranate seeds, stirred them, and packed them in jars.

When sealing the altar, Ningxue slashed his wrist with a dagger and dripped his own blood into the altar.

After dripping about half a bowl, Niangxue stopped and bandaged her wrist with one hand.

After doing all of this, she sealed the jar.

After sealing the jar, Ningxue buried it under a pomegranate tree.

From brewing to finishing the brewing, it only took one day to brew Xue, and she only brewed one jug of wine.

As the sun was setting, Nongxue sat under the pomegranate tree, watching the setting sun in the sky, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

Although the evening is beautiful, it also represents the end of the day.

Touching her wrist, Nongxue went to another pomegranate tree and dug out a jar of wine from the soil.

Holding the jar of wine, Nangxue walked out of Yunxiao Valley with heavy steps.

The drug farmers were surprised at the weird behavior of the valley owner at first, but after seeing more, they were no longer surprised.

Guzhu probably went to that place again.

Outside Yunxiao Valley, in the northwest of the primeval forest, two miles away from Yunxiao Valley, there is a cemetery.

The cemetery is full of large and small graves, and there is no tombstone in front of the graves, and the drug farmers also don't know who is buried inside.

Nongxue has been living in Yunxiao Valley since he was four or five years old. He brews wine every year, and there is only one jar.

Whenever she brews new wine, she will bring... pour the wine brewed in the previous year.

The place where she fell was this cemetery.

From the first grave bag to the last grave bag.

After pouring out these buns, there will be about three bowls of wine left, which Niangxue will drink by himself.

After drinking, she would fall drunk in the cemetery, crying and laughing with a voice like a ghost.

At this time, the medicine farmers did not dare to disturb her.

In fact, her appearance is more terrifying than evil spirits, and it is very intrusive.

When Ningxue came to the cemetery, she began to repeat what she had done many times.

In front of each tomb, there is a stone bowl. The bottom of the stone bowl is dark red, which is the color left after the pomegranate wine dries up.

She poured the wine without changing her face, starting from the first grave bag.

"I'll come and see you."

It was obviously a gloomy place, but Nongxue didn't think it was scary at all.

She said the common words casually, so natural and ordinary.

She fell slowly and spoke casually, although sometimes she didn't remember what she said.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

That's what she said, I'm fine, don't worry.

worry about what?
Niangxue didn't understand.

She doesn't even know the people lying here.

Or, she knew her at first, but she... forgot.

Forgetting is a terrible thing.

Nongxue hugged the half-empty wine jar, looking at these graves, a feeling of sadness spread from her heart.

"What the hell did I forget?"

Is she really Yuxue?
If she is not Nongxue, then who is she?

To be continued...

 good night!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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