poisonous woman

Chapter 334

Chapter 334
At night, Rong Zhao was extremely tired and fell asleep, but Xiao Junjue kept his eyes open, not feeling sleepy at all.

He unconsciously touched the smooth skin and the peeled egg on Rongzhao's cheek with his fingers, and with a light pinch, a stream of water could be squeezed out.

It should be that Rong Zhao felt itchy, raised his arms and opened his hands, rubbed his face, opened his eyes beautifully, and fell asleep on one side of his head again.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and she opened it mercilessly.

Alas, when you need it, ask someone to be your husband and tell you, and if you don’t need it, just throw it aside and go to sleep by yourself.

He looked at Rong Zhao with a smile, and gradually his eyes darkened.

Human desires can never be satisfied, and Xiao Junjue is also a human being, and it is the same.

When he chose Rongzhao and gave up Jiangshan, he chose from the heart, because in his heart, Rongzhao was more important than anything else.

He doesn't regret his choice, even today, he still doesn't regret it.Even if he was asked to choose again, he would still make the same choice.

But human nature is like this, desires are hard to fill.From just wanting Rongzhao to return to him, to wanting her heart to return to his.When you get it, you want more, you want what you gave up.

He pinched Rong Zhao's delicate and straight nose, but he didn't wake up, and then touched the tip of her nose to wake her up.

Rong Zhao was very upset when his sleep was disturbed, he slightly opened one eye and glanced at him, then quickly closed it, and said angrily: "Xiao Junjue, why don't you sleep at night, don't disturb me if you don't sleep! "

Xiao Junjue pressed her lips against her ear, "Zhao Zhao, do you really want to be a queen?"

Rong Zhao was sleepy and confused, and responded impatiently, "Think about it."

Who in the world doesn't want to be a queen?
Really annoying.It's really a crime to disturb her sleep, especially when she was having a sweet dream, dreaming that her son and daughter were born, and she was woken up by him before she could see what she looked like.

Close your eyes and go back to sleep, this time you have to see clearly.

This time Xiao Jun didn't bother her anymore, and patted Rong Zhao's body lightly. She liked it when someone patted her to sleep, saying that she slept soundly.

The last drop of the candle burned out, the room was pitch black, and there was a soft murmur, "That's right, who else in this world is worthy of being the queen except my Zhao Zhao? I want you to be the most honorable woman in the world, the queen of all women in the world." No. 1."

On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty uniformly closed the pen and rested, until the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.This is the first time that Rong Zhao is not celebrating the New Year in Changge City. Xiao Junjue can see that Rong Zhao has been in high spirits for the past few days. Can't wake up God.

Xiao Junjue knew that she missed her father and younger brother in Beijing.

A few days ago, she wrote a letter back home, but she still hasn't replied. She waited anxiously, looking forward to the reply every day.I can't wait to count the days with my fingers every day, thinking in my heart that the letter has been delivered long ago, why haven't I returned it to her? Could it be that something happened to the messenger who delivered the letter, or they accidentally lost the letter?

Xiao Junjue couldn't be relieved, so he could only say that maybe he was on the way, and he would be there soon.

There is a folklore that says that on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, pigs are slaughtered to cut their meat. Every year on this day, it is the day to kill pigs and cut their meat.

Ordinary people, it is only during the Chinese New Year that they can eat a few meals of meat.

When the New Year's Eve arrives, bowls of delicious stewed pork are served on the table, and the whole family gathers to eat, chewing the thin ones carefully, swallowing the fat ones slowly, drinking the pig's trotters and bones, the taste, as long as you think about it My mouth is watering.

Xiao Junjue managed to pull Rong Zhao out of the mansion. She used to be the one who took to the streets, but this time she was only looking forward to the family letter and didn't even have the mood to go to the street. This time it was Xiao Junjue who coaxed and deceived her Just pulled it out.

There are pig slaughterers at the entrance of the market, and not everyone raises pigs. Those who don’t have pigs go to the market to buy them. You can buy a large piece for ten renminbi, enough to make dumpling stuffing and stew.

The pigs are freshly killed and sold, and it only takes a quarter of an hour to divide a pig.

Some people like to eat pig's head and save it for February [-]nd. Some people like to eat pig's trotters, whether they buy it back or stew it in soup. Some people like to eat pig's tail, which is more delicious as a side dish.

In one day, some people can sell more than a dozen pigs.Of course, there is also leftover pork, but you are not afraid of keeping it spoiled. If you can’t sell it, you can take it back to make bacon.

"Didn't you say that there are acrobats on the street? How can there be?" Rong Zhao looked around on the street, but he didn't see the person Xiao Junjue mentioned who swallowed knives and breathed fire and could push chairs up.

Xiao Junjue lied without changing his face, "It's all because of your dawdling, and he left."

"Where am I dawdling? You call me, I'll come out soon." As expected of the couple, let's see who has the thick skin, they lie the same and don't blush.

Dare to say it's fast, that's fast enough, it took a full hour, half an hour just choosing the clothes to wear when going out, and the other half hour was spent on her makeup and makeup.

Rong Zhao was very sorry, Xiao Junjue told her that the acrobat could do all kinds of handstands on a stack of more than a dozen chairs, she hadn't seen it before, and wanted to feast her eyes on it.

"Dangdangdang!" On the other side, the gongs and drums were beating again, Rong Zhao watched many people gather, and was also curious to see what new thing it was, so he squeezed past.

Xiao Junjue hadn't shown his face as a prince yet, and the people of Yizhou didn't know them, they were crowded in the crowd, they wouldn't let anyone else in, they were so crowded that they almost knocked Rong Zhao down.

Xiao Junjue felt that it was a mistake to let Rong Zhao out. She was like a duck having fun, and it was difficult to control once she was released.

As soon as he turned around and spoke to Ye Xiao, she could slip away from him.

He brought Rong Zhao back, "Don't walk around blindly."

Rong Zhao said: "I'm going to watch the excitement." It's novel, although Changge City also has this kind of market, but after all, this is Yizhou, so it will always be different.Besides, she didn't call it blind walking, she called it inspecting people's conditions.

"Look at how big your belly is now? Is it reasonable to watch the fun with a big belly?" Xiao Junjue couldn't help her, and left the crowd with her in his arms. "There's an art gallery in Qiantiao Street. I want to look there."

He wanted to take Rongzhao out to relax, but he didn't expect that there were so many people on the street. He was afraid that someone would accidentally bump into her, so how dare he continue to mingle in the crowd.

Rong Zhao snorted, what's wrong with the big belly?Discriminate against pregnant women?Isn't she just as nimble, agile, and responsive?Really nervous.

After walking a few steps, Rong Zhao was attracted again.

A man in ivory-colored clothes squeezed out from the crowd and grabbed another man beside him, "There's a girl on the corner of the street who sold herself to bury her father, go and have a look."

"That's pitiful." The man was still slightly sympathetic in the first sentence, and asked excitedly in the last sentence, "How does that girl look like?"

"It's pretty iconic."

"Then go and have a look."

Then the two squeezed into the tightly surrounded crowd.

Sell ​​yourself to bury your father?This is new.

Rong Zhao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiao Junjue, which meant that I was going, I was going.

Xiao Junjue wanted to see it too, but he didn't want to watch the fun, so he glanced at Ye Ying, Ye Ying nodded, opened a path for them, and squeezed to the front.

And look at the girl who is naked, crying Lihua kneeling on the ground with rain, and in front of her knees is a big white paper full of words.

Duoyan is more fond of joining in the fun than Rongzhao, squeezed in the front, pointing to the words and reading out one by one: "Little girl Yinglian, lost her mother since childhood, and depended on her father for life. This time I came to Yizhou to find relatives, but she didn't expect her relatives to die." I found it, but my father was suffering from a chronic illness. The little girl exhausted all her money, but still failed to save my father's life. The little girl is penniless now, but the old father is still waiting to be buried. Yinglian sells her body here to bury her father. The person who can generously donate money, let my father go to the earth to rest in peace, Yinglian is willing to repay her kindness as a slave and handmaid for the rest of her life."

"This girl is so pitiful."

"Yeah, it's really pathetic."

The people around said one after another, but they just said it with their mouths, and no one paid a penny.

Rong Zhao looked at Yinglian, and secretly commented, she looks pretty, not a good look, but her eyes are well-shaped, misty and clear, and wearing this white dress makes me feel pity.

One-eyed pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, "It's really pitiful for such a good girl to have such a miserable life experience."

Rong Zhao glanced at him and said, "You want to snatch the eldest girl as your wife again?"

Cyclops waved his hands again and again, "No, no, why would I have such thoughts?"

He glanced at Qiushui, smiled honestly and a little bit shyly, "I'm still very single-minded."

Ye Ying snorted coldly, stood forward, and looked at Ye Ying's eyes through the one-eyed eyes.

The two of you stared at me, and I stared at you, the sparks between the eyes ignited.

They were confronting each other, when they suddenly heard a shout, "Get out of the way!"

Then a few sleazy people broke through the crowd and squeezed in. A man with a thick face and a thick face grabbed Yinglian's thin arm and pulled him up from the ground, "Little girl is very beautiful, let's go, let's go. "

As he spoke, he dragged Yinglian away without any explanation.

Yinglian's eyes fluttered, she looked at him timidly, she shook her head vigorously, she didn't know what to say in her mouth.

It turned out to be a mute.

"What did you say? Won't you come with me?" The big man stared and said.

Yinglian nodded, clasped her hands together and begged him.

The big man said with a smile: "There is always a time when the person I like is not good."

He kicked away the sign that said buy a body to bury his father standing aside, "Sell whatever body to bury your father, he's dead, so what does he do?"

He smiled and wiped Yinglian's face to take advantage, "It's better to follow the master, and the master will keep your delicious and spicy food."

Yinglian knelt down on the ground, her face was dewy.

She has very little strength, and even with all her strength, she can't get rid of him.

The big man got angry, and slapped Yinglian with his backhand, "Shame on you, it's your luck that the Lord likes you, and you're still crying for your father and mother, let me go."

(End of this chapter)

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