Empress True Colors

"What's the sound?" Jing Hengbo, who had already run far away, vaguely felt as if he heard a "click" in the dark, and subconsciously trembled all over, and couldn't help but look back.

There is no one in the empty space behind.

She rubbed the goosebumps on her body, said with a smile on her face, "There seems to be a town up ahead, let's hire a car there and go back to the mainland, okay?"

Naturally, no one objected, but fortunately the road was not far away, and everyone found out that there was a military town there, and the word "Xikang" was written on the stone archway facing them.

Xikang is a military city, so getting into the city is not that easy, but fortunately, there are only women in this industry. Jing Hengbo lied that he was robbed on the way and went to the city to join his relatives. He even lifted up his feet in straw sandals for them to see. There was eye droppings on the white and soft feet. The scratches as big as hers, coupled with her coquettish tone and eye-catching eyes, made the guards let go in a daze of two or three sentences.

The city is still lively, with half of the Xikang army and half of the common people. It is said that this is the residence of the veteran Zhong Yuanyi who guarded the northwest border for Dayan. There are 200,000 soldiers inside and outside the army city, and 100,000 people. It is the last bustling place before Dayan left the customs. Human settlements have traded with the border for many years and multiplied the population, so they appear to be bustling, not much worse than the inland.

Jing Hengbo has been walking in the mountains for a long time, and now he saw that every cell in his body wanted to dance, so he was very excited and took everyone to eat at a small stall. There is a whole street of night markets in Xikang City, selling some cured mutton, goat's hoof, rabbit head, and noodles Omnivores such as fried fruit, noodles and dumplings. Jing Hengbo walked back and forth on the street twice. Although he was very hungry and longed for the fireworks in the world, he felt that these stalls were very dirty, so he hesitated to enter.

She was quite obsessed with cleanliness in modern times, but her obsession with cleanliness was often forced out by those unscrupulous roommates. In fact, Jing Hengbo is very adaptable and has low principles. She can completely give up when necessary. Persistence is necessary, so after arriving in another world, when the environment does not allow her to be a clean freak, and when there are people around her who are more clean freak than her, she will not be so clean freak. Now that he is away from Gong Yin's side, he suddenly feels indulgent and free, and at the same time his heart seems to be a little empty, the old problems come out naturally, and he starts to feel that this place is dirty and that place is dirty, and everything is not pleasing to the eye.

After walking back and forth for the third time in the short street, everyone felt tired and hungry. Feifei was already dragging her skirt, pointing at a shop selling steamed buns in front of her and refused to move her legs. Blink desperately discharged, waiting for Jing Hengbo's conscience to find out.

Sister Cui suddenly said: "The house in front seems to be clean."

Only then did Jing Hengbo see that there was a shed built with white cloth on the corner of the street. The place was small, but the white cloth was white, and the tables, chairs and benches under the cloth were quite new, unlike other houses covered with thick grease. A few men and women were busy inside, and there were also guests, all of them looked neat and clean, in this chaotic small street full of smoke and human voices, it was like a unique and refreshing scenery.

"Hey, I walked twice just now, why didn't I see it?" Jing Hengbo walked in naturally while being puzzled.

As soon as she came in, the guests inside just finished eating and walked out, leaving just enough seats. Jing Hengbo turned his head to look at the back of the departing guest, feeling something different in a daze, but couldn't remember.

A woman greeted her with a kind smile and kind face, and asked with a smile: "What do you eat? The shop has local famous cold fish, hot and sour sweet potato noodles, green cucumbers with noodles, hand-pulled noodles, and mutton stew." Powder, pepper and vinegar, it is the most refreshing and appetizing in summer..."

"Everyone specializes in one or two items, but here you have everything." Jing Hengbo replied with a casual smile, not paying attention to the woman's sudden froze expression, looking left and right to see the dishes, and said, "Hey, this restaurant looks small, but it has a lot of variety. You choose yourself, I treat you!"

Everyone ordered their favorite food, and Jing Hengbo ordered a hot and sour sweet potato powder for Feifei. He wanted to see if the fake loli monster could eat spicy food, so he bought two snow-white scallion meat buns for it.

Er Gouzi, who had been slouching all the time, stomped around the table, jumped onto the basin stand, walked around Feifei's steamed stuffed bun, turned around, pouted his butt...

"Crack." Feifei flicked her big, fluffy white tail, and slapped Er Gouzi's buttocks hard. Er Gouzi fell to the ground in large characters, and cried out mournfully: "Kaixuan Noodles, talk about wine, little thief!" Specialize in sneak attacks, no chrysanthemums for babies!"

Except for Jingyun who gave it a sympathetic look, picked it up and put it on the basin shelf, everyone including Jing Hengbo was too lazy to pay attention to it while eating.

Self-inflicted evil, can not live.

The woman took a look at Feifei, a strange look flashed in her eyes, she said with a smile: "This cat is really cute."

Jing Hengbo didn't clarify either. All the way here, everyone regarded Feifei as a cat. Even Sister Cui and the others didn't ask too much because of this. Jing Hengbo didn't specifically explain, not because he wanted to guard against anyone, but because it was troublesome to explain.

A stove was set up behind the shed, and the woman told everyone what to eat, and an old man with a snow-white cloth scarf on his shoulders responded slowly, and went in with his back bent to cook. Jing Hengbo didn't pay attention to this person at first, seeing how old he was Little, I was afraid that he might have some kind of cough and asthma, so I took another look.

With a glance, I didn't see anything wrong with the old man, but I found that beside the old man, the woman looked very tall and straight, her skirt didn't lift when she walked slowly, she wasn't surprised at all, she was extraordinarily graceful and graceful.

Jing Hengbo only thinks it is beautiful. She is interested in beautiful things. She couldn't help staring at the woman's back, and suddenly found that Jingyun was also looking at the woman's back. Like the women on the street, huh?"

Jingyun seemed to be startled, and then said "ah": "Ah? Right? Well, yes."

Jing Hengbo could hear that she was absent-minded, and was just about to ask with a smile, the woman had already brought everyone's meals in order. Jingyun looked down at her own bowl, and suddenly said: "Ergou is dirty, I'm going to ask the boss for some water to wash it."

"Let's go after eating..." Jing Hengbo waved his chopsticks to keep him. Jingyun had already grabbed Er Gouzi and went to the back of the shed. The heat from cooking behind the shed covered her figure. Jing Hengbo felt as if he heard her shortly "ah !" There was a sound, but she poked her head over, but there was no movement. Two figures were reflected on the white cloth that separated them, it was her and the old man, there was the sound of running water, probably the other party was helping her rush the bird.

Everyone started to eat, but Jing Hengbo's mutton powder was still not ready, the aroma was lingering all around, and everyone buried their heads in eating hard, it was like a torment for her, she was restless, and she was embarrassed to keep staring at other people's bowls, just looking around Look, I suddenly saw a man in Tsing Yi sitting on the third stall in front of him, his posture was very straight from a distance, his eyes were fixed, and he exclaimed: "Fuck, who is sitting over there? So straight, like a zombie!"

The back of the man in Tsing Yi seems to be even stiffer...

Jing Hengbo's perpetually restless eyes had already turned away, and then he was attracted by the next target, pointing at a guy wearing a big hat passing by on the street, and said: "Damn, that guy walks so cheap and disgusting! Look at it! , he looks like he is walking in the crowd, but no one around him can approach him. Is this what is often said in martial arts novels? Fuck, too pretending! I thought I was that tall, rich and handsome Gong Yin! Congratulations! You step on **** when you walk, drink soup, choke on stones, quack..."

The man in the bamboo hat who walked far away seemed to be slightly unsteady in his steps...

Jing Hengbo suddenly pointed to a figure far away and said, "Look, there are people wearing bamboo hats again. There are so many people wearing bamboo hats in this place. Don't they know that this look is mentally handicapped hahaha..."

Not far away, the man in the bamboo hat in the dark corner rested his snow-white fingers on the side of the bamboo hat, shaking slightly, and shaking again...

Beauty Jing still wanted to point out Jiangshan and comment on the **** in the world, and finally her hot and sour noodles came up. After waiting for a long time, Jing Hengbo, who was already salivating because of the aroma, felt that he could eat three big bowls. Quickly put the tip of your nose on the hot and sour mutton powder, took a deep breath intoxicated, "Wow, it smells so good..."

"Snapped."

Something gray fell into the soup bowl, and the hot soup splashed onto the tip of Jing Hengbo's nose.

"Who is throwing stones up there? Who!" Jing Hengbo saw at a glance that it was a dirty stone that fell, jumped up angrily, and looked up.

After looking at it, I couldn't help being startled.

There is no building above it, this is a roadside stall, and above it is a flat and clean white cloth without even dust.

How can stones fall from the white cloth?

"What's the matter with the proprietress?" Jing Hengbo asked the rushing woman while covering his reddened nose.

The woman was slightly taken aback, then regained her composure, smiled, picked up the bowl, and said: "It's windy here, maybe it's the stones blown by the wind. If so, I'll change the bowl for the girl."

Although this woman has an ordinary appearance and is not young, she has a clear voice, a graceful attitude, and an extremely dignified temperament. Hearing her speak in such a soft voice, Jing Hengbo felt embarrassed to embarrass her. He nodded and watched her serve the bowl. I went in, and after a while, another bowl came out.

"It's re-boiled with ingredients for the girl." She smiled gently.

Jing Hengbo thanked him, and picked up the bowl again.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly something flew over from the horizontal thorn, bypassing Jing Hengbo's waist and hitting Jing Hengbo's bowl with a slap.

This thing was more lethal than the first stone, the bowl cracked in half, and the red oil soup spilled on Jing Hengbo's skirt.

With a flick of her white hair, Feifei jumped out and escaped the attack of the oil soup in time, with a meat bun in her mouth.

Jing Hengbo jumped up, desperately shaking the oil on his skirt, and with trembling hands, he realized that the Nima who hit the bowl this time was a piece of shit.

Can the wind blow **** right onto the bowl?

Jing Hengbo rushed out of the shed and looked around. There were people coming and going on the street, everyone looked suspicious, and no one was suspicious.

With a flash of white light, Feifei rushed back, the meat bun in her mouth was gone, and You Zi's big colored contact lenses turned even slower, as if in the second dimension.

Jing Hengbo asked it: "Have you found any suspicious targets?"

Started blinked at her slowly, Jing Hengbo was dumbfounded to see it took out a meat bun from its tail and pointed to the bun shop.

Jing Hengbo had no choice but to squeeze to the entrance of the steamed bun shop to buy a steamed stuffed bun, and bribed that greedy and cunning double-faced little monster. The steamed stuffed bun disappeared when it got into the little monster's claws, and Jing Hengbo knew it was hidden in the tail without guessing. Can't tell, the steamed stuffed bun didn't drop.

Jing Hengbo viciously cursed the hot buns in his heart for scalding the chrysanthemums, and asked Feifei with a smile, "Did you find anything, dear?"

Feifei, who was holding the bun and gnawed, hiccupped a little, patted her stomach, then met Jing Hengbo's expectant gaze, and shook her head stupidly at her, with her mouth slanted up, and she looked like she was smiling like a flower.

"SHIT!" Jing Hengbo waved his hand and went back to the shed. The others had already finished eating, and they all looked at her as an unlucky bastard. Jing Hengbo scratched his hair and said sadly: "It seems that this restaurant doesn't fit my aura, so I'll eat at another one." All right, lady boss, check out."

"Chenghui sixty dollars." The woman smiled.

Jing Hengbo reached out to touch the money bag. When they went out, Gong Yin agreed to clean up the money bag. Sister Cui helped Jing Hengbo pack the money bag. The money bag was always on Sister Cui, and it was returned to Jing Hengbo just now.

When I put my hand in it, it seemed like it was stuck in the mud, and I couldn't get it out.

The look on Jing Hengbo's face was wonderful.

"Damn it..." she whispered, "Isn't Jiang Zi saying that misfortunes never come singly?"

"What's the matter?" Sister Cui looked at her wrongly and asked her.

"I lost my money bag." Jing Hengbo's eyes were straight and angry.

The steamed buns were still there just now, maybe they were snatched by thieves when they squeezed into the steamed stuffed bun buying crowd.

"I have it here." Sister Cui went to find her purse, and Jingyun also took out the money, but both of them stopped immediately and looked at each other.

"This..." Looking at their expressions, Jing Hengbo felt a bad premonition in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Your money won't be lost too, right?"

The two nodded blankly.

Jing Hengbo slapped his head in frustration. Damn it!

I used to go out of the shed, even if I lost the money, Sister Cui Jingyun hardly moved, when did I lose the money? When entering town? or earlier?

In any case, it is difficult to move an inch without money, so first find a way to solve the immediate problem. Yongxue has no money on her body. Although Jing Hengbo has good things in his suitcase, he can't just take them out and sell them off. Besides, she doesn't want to. This is her real gold finger in the world. How can she just sell it in this border town? Whether anyone knows the goods is a problem.

Jing Hengbo glanced at the proprietress, she was busy with her back to this side, and seemed not to notice the abnormalities of the few people.

"I'm going to find a way to get some money." She whispered to Jingyun, greeted Feifei, and turned around to leave the shed.

Fortunately, neither the proprietress nor the boss saw it.

Jing Hengbo breathed a sigh of relief, standing on the street thinking about how to make money, when he suddenly saw a house not far ahead, with an ordinary appearance, but a big "gambling" was picked out with a blood-red banner, and he couldn't help but stare. Bright.

The fastest way to make money from gambling! Mahjong, Pai Gow, dice throwing, punching, sister all work well!

The master rubbing hemp thought with a smile.

However, the casinos in this city seem to be particularly high-profile, and it is rare for ordinary casinos to pick out their brands openly.

Jing Hengbo walked towards the casino, but was stopped far away at the door. According to local rules, women and children are not allowed to enter the casino, especially women.

It is said that it is a custom here that gambling with women will bad luck for a lifetime.

Jing Hengbo was stopped back, but refused to give up, wandering around the alley near the casino.

From a distance, she saw a young man coming out of the casino crookedly and walking into this alley, she hurried to meet him and stood in front of him.

The boy's way was blocked, he raised his head impatiently and was about to yell, when he saw a charming beauty in front of him, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Brother, I want to discuss something with you..." Jing Hengbo put his arms on the boy's shoulders with a smile, and blew on his neck like a blue sky, "I want to borrow yours..."

Started quietly flashed out from the other side, ready to perform one or two.

The young man's soul was about to fly away, and his eyes were full of Jing Hengbo's peach blossom eyes and red lips. He hugged Jing Hengbo's waist with his backhand, salivated and said with a smile: "Where is the coquettish girl, is she here to accompany brother? Usually Brother doesn't like it, but you... um, how much is it for a night?"

"Snapped."

Jing Hengbo heard this voice for the third time today.

So much so that she retreated on a conditioned reflex, narrowly avoiding an inexplicable strange wind.

Then she saw the strange wind hit the boy, knocked him down with a slap, and then rolled the boy away all the way. On the way, he bumped into many corners, stones, cow dung piles, mud pits and so on.

"Damn it, what's the matter." Jing Hengbo held his finger in his mouth, and said to Feifei who suddenly shrank his tail, "Did you read pornographic books when you went out today? Did you run into a ghost?"

Started wagging her tail, took out half a bun and ate it.

Jing Hengbo suddenly saw another target in the alley.

A tall, dark-skinned young man, with his head lowered halfway, seemed to be drunk, staggered in.

Jing Hengbo went forward persistently.

She didn't want to rob, and she didn't want to sell her lust, she really just wanted to borrow a man's clothes from someone.

"This big brother..." She greeted her with a smile, but before she could speak, the young man swayed twice and leaned down.

"boom."

The dust filled the air, and Jing Hengbo, who was crushed under the dust, cried.

"Whoa, why are you so unlucky today..."

The person on his body didn't smell of alcohol, but it was very heavy, so that he could press her down so hard that he couldn't die. The elbows of his long arms were pressed against her throat, and Jing Hengbo could disappear with a little force.

"Hey! Hey! Get up! Get up!" Jing Hengbo wanted to pat this guy's face, but he couldn't reach it, so he had to pat his back. Who knew that when she moved her hand, the drunk man's left hand hanging on the side suddenly swung forward. Making a circle, Qiaoqiao slapped her on the face, and the dust on her arm immediately fell all over her face.

"Bah, bah, bah." Jing Hengbo spit out his mouthful of ashes, vaguely felt that this scene seemed a little familiar, he turned his head and couldn't figure it out, and pushed that guy again, who knew that guy suddenly turned over on her, The elbow hit her waist hard, and she was so pushed that she almost couldn't get up, and sucked back the ashes spit out from her mouth.

Before Jing Hengbo could yell, the guy wobbled as if he was about to stand up, and Jing Hengbo was about to get up with joy, when he fell down again with his back on her chest, and the back of his head hit her nose , Jing Hengbo only felt a "wow" in front of his eyes, and the fireworks exploded brilliantly.

So many stars fly and fly, the sky is full of little stars...

When she was pressed to the ground covered in ashes again, she really wanted to cry.

Today, who is provoking someone!

For a moment, she suspected that Gong Yin was causing trouble, but why did this guy play tricks to capture her, it's not like his style!

She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, and looked at the young man up and down, but she couldn't see the other's face from her angle. Her eyes fell on the dust all over the other's body, and she shook her head in self-denial.

The flowers on the top of Dashen Mountain are so clean and noble that they want to roll in the clouds, how could they be willing to roll in the dust.

Fortunately, after the drunk man beat her up one after another, he was finally drunk to death. Jing Hengbo didn't dare to move under him. It took him a long time to catch his breath, smelling his faint smell of alcohol and a strange With a clear and gloomy breath, he climbed up cautiously, this time he didn't dare to do anything wrong, took off his coat three times, put it on in a hurry, didn't dare to stay, dragged Feifei and ran away like a ghost.

After she left, the alley was quiet.

After a while, a fallen leaf fell from the wall, spun around and floated towards the motionless drunk man, but at the last moment it approached the sky above the man, it suddenly disappeared.

The drunk man sat up slowly.

He put his legs up, resting his elbows on his knees, his long eyelashes drooping, his posture was casual and unrestrained, but his figure was condensed in the evening light.

…

Of course, Jing Hengbo didn't know the changes in the alley.

If she looked back, she might have ascertained the truth of why she was so unlucky today.

But now she is going to the casino with all her heart, she wants to show off her femininity in the casino, and win the return fee and meal expenses for the group of four people, one bird and one animal.

She doesn't care whether someone is making trouble, as long as she is free at this moment, she will be free enough, and will never worry about things that haven't happened yet.

Jing Hengbo was overjoyed that there was money in the inner pocket of the drunk's shirt, having money meant that she had the money to gamble and solved a big problem for her.

The money is not too small, a fifty-two bank note, Jing Hengbo didn't think about how ordinary people would carry such a large sum of money with them, and went to gamble happily.

Of course, she can use the fifty taels of silver to pay for meals, hire a car, and live. This money is enough for a well-to-do family to live for two years. Then return the silver and clothes to others.

"La la la Fa Hai, you don't understand love, I shed tears when I know the truth..." Jing Hengbo hummed a little tune and stepped into the gate of the casino. Of course, he didn't encounter any obstacles this time.

"The God of Gamblers is here!" Jing Hengbo squeezed into a table excitedly.

"Which one do the guests play?" the dealer asked her.

"Roll the dice to bet!" Jing Hengbo didn't hesitate, and the bet came quickly.

The dealer danced the dice box dazzledly, looking to the left and then to the right, continuous into a nothingness of light and shadow, the eyeballs of all the gamblers rolled along with it, and the black eyes gleamed with gold and silver greed. At this moment, even if Jing Hengbo pretended to be a man, no one paid attention to him.

Only an ordinary man on the diagonally opposite side of the table rested his head on his hands, his eyes were downcast, and his body language expressed indifference and impatience. He even leaned slightly, avoiding the sweaty gambler beside him and the concubine behind him who was trying to flatter him.

Of course, no one noticed at this tense moment.

The dice box in the dealer's hand has danced to the end, and after a dazzling trick, bang, the dice box fell heavily.

"Put it down!" Jing Hengbo, who had been listening attentively, pushed all his belongings away.

"Ha, three tricks have been played in a row, I don't believe in this evil!" Some gamblers disagreed.

Jing Hengbo smiled and extended his **** to him.

A group of gamblers made their bets, the dealer clenched his jaw muscles, and Pili shouted: "Open—"

The sound was like an explosion of thunder, which stunned everyone. Taking advantage of this moment of distraction, the dealer's little finger quietly inserted into the dice...

The man holding his head on the opposite side of the table suddenly flicked his fingertips lightly.

The dealer's fingers froze, and at this moment, the dice box opened.

It's too late to think about it.

"Small!" Jing Hengbo jumped up screaming, overjoyed and excited, he hugged a cat or dog beside him, and was about to give a kiss to express his excitement, "Oh also—"

When the lips were 0.01 centimeters away from the lucky guy.

The silly guy in front of him suddenly disappeared.

There was a soft crack, and there was a new person in front of Jing Hengbo. He was dressed in green and long gown, with a stiff face, replacing the cat and dog just now, standing quietly in front of Jing Hengbo.

Jing Hengbo didn't look at who was around him at first, but just vented his joy in his heart. He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if there was a change, but he didn't have time to see it clearly.

"Beep." One sound.

Loud and crisp.

Lips and cheeks are in contact for 0.01 seconds, touching a quarter of an inch of skin, reaching 30,000 feet deep in the heart lake, and reaching eight thousand clouds at the end of the soul.

For a moment, both of them were numb.

The world seems to stop at this moment, the hustle and bustle of the casino, the depressed bankers, the excited gamblers, the smiling paternity concubine, all kinds of commotion and noise enough to blow up the roof, all freeze in an instant, leaving only the breeze under the lips and the glazed moon on the cheeks. Spring rain and apricot blossom day.

One touch and instant.

Jing Hengbo turned his face away, as if nothing happened, but a cheering close to a stranger.

She smiled and rolled up her sleeves, and slapped the silver ticket on the table, "Come again!"

"Come again!"

The frozen casino is alive again.

The dice box shakes, the dealer bulges his cheeks, red, white, and black turn around, smiles and bewilderment coexist, excitement and hidden walks, white arms with rolled up sleeves, gorgeous red lips with turned wrists.

All living beings, hue.

Jing Hengbo listened to the movement of the dice box as if nothing had happened, but his eyes finally glanced to his side intentionally or unintentionally.

The man in green shirt who was covered just now has disappeared.

Jing Hengbo couldn't help but glanced back again, and finally saw his back at the end of the crowd.

The pace was not fast, but for some reason, she reached the gate three feet away in the blink of an eye. Through the turbulent crowd, she seemed to see him raising his sleeve and approaching his cheek, as if about to wipe it.

Her back tensed, and she even forgot to listen to the sound of the dice box.

"Bet big and small!" The dealer's voice startled her, she hurriedly turned her eyes back to the gambling table, but didn't hear the movement of the dice box, bet big indiscriminately, then turned to look at that person, where is there anyone else?

She snorted angrily, not knowing what was wrong with her, but she was happy to express her excitement, which was a common thing in the research institute before, why she was so restless today was inexplicable.

Thinking about the one who didn't intend to kiss just now, somehow she leaned against her by some strange coincidence, the skin under her lips was a little weird at that moment, and then she felt a heat coming up, scorching like fire, like seeing the deep water on the opposite side through a cold lake. red flame.

After that, she felt tender and soft, and a shudder penetrated from her cheeks to the bottom of her lips for a moment, and even her heart seemed to tremble.

Knowing that this is a nonsense emotion, but the mind seems to have its own reminder.

Jing Hengbo snorted again, not understanding why a face-to-face would make him uneasy. He used to get excited watching football at the research institute, and often caught Jun Ke Wenzhen's face-to-face, but he had never been so turbulent.

nerve.

She muttered something, forced herself to calm down, and rushed forward to fight again, yelling.

"Small!" The dealer opened the market.

"Oh, how did you lose!" Jing Hengbo yelled in frustration, and glanced again from the corner of his eye.

Hey, did that **** just wipe his face?

…

The tall man in Tsing Yi walked out the door.

Plans are not as fast as changes, especially when facing a nonsensical woman, things often get out of hand.

He originally planned to stay in the casino himself, watch the woman win a full pocket, and then leave.

And the woman was so crazy just now, he should stay aside, lest she throw herself into her arms when she sees someone.

However, at that moment, the spring rain of apricot blossoms on his cheeks, her fragrance penetrated his bones, and seemed to awaken many emotions that had been dormant in him for a long time, so that he didn't know whether he was surging or at a loss at that moment, and he just wanted to leave quickly.

How many old emotions were flipped open at that moment in the distance, and the grayish-yellow smoke rose in broad daylight, covering the universe that had always been in his hands, and he was so confused that he couldn't tell the direction.

The skin on the cheek seems a little wet and a little dry? It was tightly stretched, as if there was still a pair of delicate lips, sipping tenderly.

He felt ridiculous.

Even though he was wearing a mask, how could he still have such a delicate feeling.

He raised his hand to erase that strange feeling, as if smoothing out a suddenly wrinkled heart.

He raised his hand to his cheek and stopped. Paused, and finally put down slowly.

He went out and sighed softly as he watched the setting sun stretching from the bottom of the pale blue mountains in the distance.

Maybe, it's been too long.

Time to get everything back on track.

The queen, the national teacher, the six kingdoms, the eight tribes, the chaotic world, the undercurrent and the wilderness.

…

Just when someone couldn't stand the teasing and ran away, Jing Hengbo, who lost the cover of a strong man, finally lost.

The fifty taels of money was gone, and the fifty taels I won later were also gone.

Jing Hengbo, who instantly became a member of the impoverished class, just like all gamblers who lost their eyes red, clung to the table and refused to let go.

"No money? No money, get out!" The dealer yelled to chase away people.

Jing Hengbo looked around, no one would lend her money if she lost everything, and most of the winners were fat-headed, with a lewd smile on her face, it would be a shame to borrow money from this kind of person, and she is almost like a handsome guy.

Her eyes were flying around, trying to find someone who looked pleasing to the eye and was rich and would not cause trouble to be taken advantage of. She inadvertently glanced upstairs, where a pale and thin boy was lying on the railing, staring at it with interest. she looks.

Jing Hengbo's eyes quickly glanced at the luxurious clothes on his body, the calm expression on his face, and the respectful expression standing behind him, and he came to the conclusion that "this is a lucky boy".

More importantly, she recognized the servant behind the other party, who was wearing the uniform of the guard in the casino.

This young man should be the owner of the casino, otherwise it doesn't matter.

"Hey, are you still betting or not? If you don't bet, give up your position!" The dealer rushed away impatiently.

Jing Hengbo let go of his hand, flicked his robe, raised his legs, and jumped onto the table.

"Wow." The dealer's gamblers below all raised their heads and were stunned.

The boy upstairs stretched his neck even longer, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"Hey! The one above! Look at my beauty!" Jing Hengbo shouted to the top, pulling his neck, "I am so beautiful, how dare you win my money, how dare you pay me a thousand dollars?"

"What a thick skin... Who are you talking about? Get out!" The dealer was furious.

A group of people went to drag Jing Hengbo, but Jing Hengbo jumped from side to side with his robes on, cursing: "It's just cheating! If old... If you cheated, you would have lost your **** and went home naked. Do you have any face!"

"Where is the lunatic who dares to talk nonsense in the casino in the south of the city after eating the bear's heart and leopard courage?"

"Let him come up." A sleepy voice came from above.

The dealer's expression changed, and he immediately bowed his hands: "Yes!"

Jing Hengbo smiled smugly, gathered his robe, sat down on the table in various styles, and went upstairs gracefully.

The young man greeted him unsteadily, Jing Hengbo looked at his face, and shouted in his heart: "Xiao Shou!"

This one really has a small face, pale complexion, slender waist, light eyebrows and curved eyes, swaying in the wind, and speaks softly.

"I'm in love with you, and I haven't asked your son's name yet." Zhong Shoushou was so polite, his slender eyes stared at the bright-eyed Jing Hengbo, shining brightly.

Jing Hengbo was so stared at by him, he was a little thankful that the robe was too wide to block the curves, but he was also a little regretful that the robe was too wide and couldn't block the curves.

For such a feminine guy, she didn't know which sexual orientation was more suitable.

"You're welcome, I'm going to Jing Dabo." She smirked, coughed, and was thinking about how to ask for a loan, or to win back the bet in a fair game, when Zhong Shoushou came up to him with a flattering smile and held it her hands.

"Brother Dabo, it is a fate bestowed by heaven to meet you today. The brothers below are ignorant and offended you. You are a large number of adults. Don't be as knowledgeable as them. Come on, come on, brother, please move to the elegant room and let me know." Brother Yu will apologize to you face to face."

Zhong Qing's face was full of spring breeze, and he grabbed Jing Hengbo and walked in without touching his feet. Jing Hengbo wanted to refuse, but suddenly he smelled a tempting aroma of food. Looking at it again, the seemingly limp Zhong Qing moved. Snacks were served quickly. Osmanthus, lotus seed porridge, lily cake, crystal shrimp dumpling, emerald siu mai are alluring, and Jing Hengbo, who was already hungry to make a living, immediately followed him involuntarily.

The excitement resumed downstairs, and everyone continued to gamble, but no one noticed the figure flashing at the door.

Jing Hengbo followed Zhong Qing, not noticing that the large number of attendants had disappeared at some point.

Then she suddenly discovered that the stairs to the third floor were empty.

No stairs?

Zhong Qing stood at the stairs, smiling complacently.

"Ladder." He raised his head and whispered in a very pretentious voice.

The walls on all four sides suddenly creaked and rattled, and countless horizontal wooden strips popped up, and they were quickly spliced ​​together in a blink of an eye, forming a suspended ladder shape.

"Wonderful!" Jing Hengbo praised, looking at Zhong Qing with a smile, "You designed it, it's awesome!"

Like an American sci-fi blockbuster, it's hard to see such a design in this ancient frontier town.

Zhong Qing's pale face was flushed with excitement, and she tried her best to understate, "It's a little meaning."

The bright gaze of a woman's admiration can always make a man's hormones release a lot. Now Zhong Qing is in high spirits, and he is extraordinarily attentive when he helps Jing Hengbo step up the ladder. Jing Hengbo smiled and pinched his face to show his appreciation, and Master Zhong became happier, his eyes burning like a wolf.

There seemed to be a shadow on the roof beams, but one looked down at the stairs and the other concentrated on the beautiful scenery, no one noticed.

"It's just that the ladder is hanging in the air, and it looks a little scary." Jing Hengbo looked down at the stairs, and he could see the heads of the two floors below.

Zhong Qing smiled more complacently and mysteriously, and snapped her fingers impatiently.

"Come on board!"

With a crackling sound, all the suspended wooden boards suddenly slid out of a section of thin boards horizontally, and went down vertically, connecting with each other with a click, and the complete staircase was built.

"Wonderful idea!" Jing Hengbo didn't expect that there was such a layer of design, and exclaimed with wide eyes, "How did you come up with it!"

Even a fool could hear the sincere praise in her tone. Her gorgeous face was so surprised that her eyes shone brightly, and her skin was rosy, as if covered with a layer of pearl, warm and dazzling.

Zhong Qinghuan was so happy that he seemed to be floating, and said with a smile: "It's just a small trick... The ladder has recently been oiled with tung oil, so be careful to slip your feet... Ouch!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a strange wind suddenly passed by, knocked his foot slipped, he fell headlong, and slid down the ladder.

Jing Hengbo was startled, and hurried down to help him, "What's the matter? The stairs are not very slippery."

"I don't know..." Zhong Qing's face was flushed, the stairs were filled with tung oil a month ago, it was not slippery at all, he just wanted to show his courtesy to help the beautiful woman's arms, why did they fall upside down?

Jing Hengbo stretched out his hand to help him, and the dark corridor made her fingers look like jade. From the angle of love, she saw her pearl-like earlobes by the side of her thick black hair, with a touch of pink, and a small crystal hole on one side. .

pierced ears.

The first time I saw this, I knew she was a woman.

The rich fragrance floats around, and it is more vivid because of the dark room. The fragrance is strong and natural, which reminds Zhong Qing of famous flowers such as peonies, peonies, dahlias, etc. These flowers, which are famous for their beauty, are not fragrant, but for some reason, he feels that She has the brilliance of peony and peony, and the fragrance that peony and peony cannot have. God loves her, and she is perfect.

Zhong Qing felt hot in his heart.

He is the only son of the old handsome Xikang. He lived in secluded places since he was a child. For physical reasons, to