Chapter 39 Yue Hongling in his heart
"I told you not to run around. If this is really a copycat bandit den, how do you want to die? Fortunately, these pits are new, and there is no time to bury the thorns below. Otherwise, it would be funny if the second Qianlong Yue Hongling died here. , I don’t know if the Book of Troubled Times will be down..."
Zhao Changhe was still awake and did not let anyone watch Yue Hongling coming out of the pit. He drove everyone away before he managed to pull her up. He gave her a scolding when she returned to the house.
"Other copycat bandit dens won't be so full of pits! Besides, isn't this a copycat bandit den? What do you mean by Mrs. Yazhai?" Yue Hongling gritted her teeth and couldn't care less about the cramping sword energy in her body. glare.
"Otherwise, what should I say? There was a thief in my house. Can you guys take down this reckless woman?" Zhao Changhe said angrily: "My sister-in-law, you are injured. You have no power to resist. A group of people will take down this woman." I can kill you if I poke a spear into it. If I don’t say that I’m one of my own, what should I say?”
Yue Hongling is stuck there and doesn’t know how to refute it.
There is really no way to refute it, I can only say that I am one of my own. But if you, a woman, are in your room, do you want to call them ordinary friends? Isn’t that just trying to cover up something in other people’s ears? Isn’t it just an ambiguous “Oh~” in exchange for that? Isn’t that still Mrs. Yazhai...
"I didn't expect to stir up the sword energy just like that. I didn't know how to do it when I sneaked in before... It wouldn't have happened..." Yue Hongling's eyes were a little stupid.
That’s it, my review.
You shouldn't have come to this lousy place.
Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways. His impression of this woman was almost turned upside down in an instant, but surprisingly he didn't feel devastated. Instead, he felt a little cute.
"Okay, okay, don't look so broken." Zhao Changhe handed over a glass of water: "Anyway, no one knows you are Yue Hongling yet. Just don't go to the so-called bonfire party. You can hide in the house for a few days. Then you left. Who knows who you are? At most, you thought I brought a woman back from a local village in the city to play with you for a few days. "
Yue Hongling said expressionlessly: "If you didn't say the last sentence, it would still be a consolation."
What is the woman in the earth kiln in the human brain, and have you hidden in the house for a few days?
Death to you.
Zhao Changhe didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “I can’t even hide it, so what do you want to do? My good sister?”
The words "sister" are used twice in a row, and the teasing meaning is obvious. It is basically mocking, as if to say that you are like this, why did I blindly call you my sister in the first place?
Yue Hongling was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Find me a set of clothes from your village, I'll put on makeup, and go out to eat and drink with them openly. What's wrong? There are so many people who look alike in the world, why do I have to be Yue Hongling? Alright? My name is Lin Hongyue, okay?"
What is Luo Qi...
"It's okay to change clothes and put on makeup, but it's not for going out to drink. You're injured. Don't show off." Zhao Changhe stood up and patted her shoulder: "The purpose of putting on makeup is so that you can behave normally. Go out when you need to. If you want to beat someone up, Just beat people up, no need to hide, that's not the Yue Hongling in my mind. Just leave it like that, I'll find you some clothes. Someone once took her away, and she's about the same size as you."
Looking at Zhao Changhe rummaging around in the cabinet at the end of the bed, Yue Hongling looked a little weird again.
Yue Hongling in his heart...
What is that?
Soon a set of clothes was thrown over, with a little fragrance: "You rest, I will go out to drink with them. After all, during the Chinese New Year, the village owner was considered not to enjoy himself with others, and he hid in the house playing with women, wasn't it? Great.”
You are playing like a bitch!
It's really vulgar.
There is nothing, but these **** make it sound like everything has been done.
Wait a minute, whose clothes belong to them, and why do they smell like a woman?
As expected, he is the vulgar mountain king. He must have really played with women here!
Yue Hongling pinched her head with a headache, but she couldn't get angry when she saw Zhao Changhe striding away from behind.
It’s really interesting that he seems to have an imaginary Yue Hongling hidden in his heart. When the real Yue Hongling does not match it, he actually maintains the imaginary image.
No matter so much, let’s relieve ourselves first, I’m suffocated. Yue Hongling's eyes wandered around the room, and she ran towards the toilet as if she were seeing a relative.
…
As the night gets darker, there are bonfires everywhere in the village, and the noise is loud.
There are not many fish in the village, only three to four hundred people in total, but the scene of three to four hundred people gathering to drink is still very spectacular, noisy and boiling.
The main house of the village is much higher than the square. Yue Hongling put on her clothes and went out, looking down at the hustle and bustle below.
There was a large flag on the sidelines, fluttering in the wind in the night, and several large characters on the flag could be vaguely distinguished: "Walking for Heaven."
Yue Hongling looked at the flag with great interest, thinking that these four words were often used as an excuse for many bandits. However, it seemed that he had no intention of doing justice for heaven, he followed his own way.
Zhao Changhe was carrying a big wine pot and drinking with people everywhere. He welcomed everyone who came, and his voice was so loud that his voice could be accurately distinguished among the noise.
“This is just a few cups, isn’t it a man? Drink quickly and don’t be too pretentious!”
"Battle of martial arts and wine? Okay, okay! That's a good idea. You divide into groups, and I will give you a reward. The winner will get the money, and the loser will drink!" "Boss doesn't sound good? So what do you think we should call him? Your Majesty? Don't be funny, okay? Uh... The boss? You might as well be the Supreme Treasure."
“When will the second level of the entrance hall be opened? I don’t know, what the hell.”
Yue Hongling also heard words related to herself, as if someone asked: "Boss, Yue Hongling passed by before, is he still nearby? What do you think this kind of strongman will do to suppress us?"
Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I will take action!"
Yue Hongling: “…”
“Hey, boss, where is the sister-in-law hiding in your house? The more I think about it, the more I think she looks a bit like Yue Hongling.”
"How many dishes are you drinking like this? Yue Hongling is really in my room. I'm still talking nonsense to you. I should have gone in to play."
Yue Hongling: “…”
"Hey, of course I don't mean that she is Yue Hongling, but she looks a bit like her. Boss, you picked your sister-in-law based on Yue Hongling's appearance, right?"
“What’s wrong? Isn’t it just like Yue Hongling’s appearance?”
“It turns out the boss likes this kind of thing…”
Someone else was joking next to her: "Nonsense, Yue Hongling is so beautiful. I wonder who in the world wouldn't want to lie on the bed!"
Yue Hongling: "..."
“Hahaha, that’s so true!” A group of people began to flatter him: “I think the boss is worthy of Yue Hongling, sooner or later he will make it real!”
Zhao Changhe, who had always been able to handle it with ease, was a little overwhelmed at this time: "Drink, drink, and don't have those nightmares! If you can't drink, go sit at the dog table!"
Of course I can’t resist it. God knows if these words will be heard by Yue Hongling. The five senses at the eighth level of the entrance are no joke!
As a result, someone else came who was even more uninterested: "If the boss found Yue Hongling, then why did Saint Xia... uh..."
"Fuck..." Zhao Changhe's face turned red, and he didn't know how much he was drunk and how anxious he was.
You Lingxing hurriedly said: "Boss, you should drink less, my sister-in-law is still guarding the empty boudoir... Yue Hongling and other saints, everyone is just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."
Amidst the roar of laughter, Zhao Changhe retreated in embarrassment: "Come on, I'll go back and take a look. I don't want to pay attention to you, just have fun."
As soon as he returned to the house, he saw Yue Hongling standing outside. Her beautiful eyes glanced over, but she didn't know how much shame she contained.
Zhao Changhe almost wanted to run away, but it seemed that she had heard clearly... Speaking of which, the sword energy in her body was not always effective. She became so angry that she struck with the sword. He was no match for her...
Fortunately, Yue Hongling did not say coldly, "Yue Hongling is really in your room, what are you going to do?" something that was unacceptable. Instead, she suddenly smiled and said, "This pool is too shallow. I have seen the whole village and you are the only one." The first level of the entrance. I really don’t understand. You clearly have a lot of ambitions, so why would you settle for hanging out here? What’s more, your ways are completely different from those of the Demon Cult. How can you stay here?
Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief. Yue Hongling in this state was actually Yue Hongling in his heart. He became happy and answered seriously: "In the short term, it is still suitable for me... Well, it can be regarded as an initial safe place? The people who practice at the first and second levels around are very suitable... At this level, if you go out in the world rashly, you don't know what to do. Anyone will die violently if the Demon Cult..."
He paused and suddenly smiled: "There have always been some rotten fish and shrimps looking for trouble, but there are no real demons to provoke, and there are no bounty hunters to come. That's because I am a member of the Blood God Sect. …No one dares to offend the Blood God Cult.”
"That's right..." Yue Hongling nodded: "After all, you have only practiced martial arts for less than two months, and it is very rare to achieve what you have achieved now... Maybe you are too powerful, and you always make people feel like you are a master who has been famous for a long time. "
At this point, she also frowned slightly: "Your luck is also strange... Now that the government is wanted, it can be said that you are not allowed to follow the right path. If you rashly leave the Demonic Cult, the Demonic Cult will not tolerate you at that time, and you will have no place to stay."
Zhao Changhe smiled, his road was indeed very troublesome. He was suspected of being a prince, and even if Chief Tang knew about it, he would not dare to withdraw the arrest warrant. Otherwise, in the eyes of interested people, it would mean something, and he would be even more dangerous. In other words, before he officially recognizes his wild father, the wanted order is likely to remain.
If you don’t want to take that path, like now, once you apostatize and leave the world, you will really be in trouble with good and evil, and you will be faced with thorns every step of the way. This was one of the reasons why he always hesitated to leave this small pond.
Of course, if you have enough strength, that won’t be a problem.
"So..." Zhao Changhe suddenly laughed: "Can I learn martial arts from my sister?"
Yue Hongling’s eyes flashed.
The two looked at each other with complicated expressions. Under the moonlight and amid the noise, they seemed to be still pictures.
It turns out that after going round and round, it’s still the same as when we first met.
After a long time, Yue Hongling also smiled: "Okay."
Thanks to Xunmeng's Dolphin Miao, Axiang, Victor Corleone, Ingra Crotch, and Wuye's Most Fragrant League. I'm sorry that I didn't pay attention to the rewards in the past two days. Thank you for being late. I love you~
(End of this chapter)