Chapter 72: Come back home

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Deliberately misleading is deliberately misleading, but telling a lie personally is another matter-especially Zhou Fei has a very good opinion of Mrs. Nishang.
Not only did she accept her for a few days, but she also just gave her a good knife.
But good feelings are good feelings, and guilt is guilt. If there is anything on Wu Chuchu's body, even Qiu Tianji must covet it. Even if Zhou Fei cut his tongue, it is impossible to tell the truth.
Zhou Fei deliberately supported me twice, and hoped that Mrs. Niang could rely on her imagination of "being unspoken" and misunderstood a cause and effect, and no longer asked.
It's a pity that Mrs. Niang's face was full of enthusiasm, and she didn't intend to "understand".
"Little girl, it's too capricious," this beautiful, almost dazzling woman, sitting gracefully on a wooden chair, staring at Zhou Fei, her eyelashes hanging down like two thick and gorgeous butterfly wings, held by Mrs. Niang Chin, stubbornly asked, "What is it for?"
Zhou Fei: "..."
Immediately, she changed her mind and adapted the reason why she was chasing Mu Xiaoqiao Valley: "This time I went out, I was traveling with my brother. The elders on the road were too partial, and I ran out of it for a while. , Happened to be hit by Miss Wu, she came out to chase me... Well, somehow I met a horse thief on the road and robbed passers-by. I was and caught up to take care of the business. in."
When Zhou Fei said this, his expression was not straightforward and vigorous-but it was not a violation, because it was really inconvenient to run away from home because such things as fighting for petty anger, if Mrs. Niang didn’t hear that Nandao’s successor was in Huarong, "Fenggong's great achievements", and Xie Yun revealed in advance the important message that "Qiu Tianji intercepted Wu's orphan in Huarong". She felt that she might have believed this little girl.
Mrs. Niang feels quite interesting, because the girl Zhou Fei does not seem to belong to the very clever girl. When she is like her age, she can talk much more than she does.
Facing strangers, Zhou Fei had a kind of old-fashioned indulgence of the sword-throwing peculiar person, a bit reliable, but it seemed that he had no intentions and was easily calculated. If she speaks, others will worry about her impulsiveness and fear that she is unknowingly sinister...but probably not worried about what she is hiding.
So when she really concealed something, she seemed to show no trace at all.
"Do not bark at dogs who bite people," Mrs. Niang said with a heart. "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River."
She picked up a fine porcelain teacup and took a sip. She followed Zhou Fei's words and smiled, "This is not common. Isn't it more common for elders to spoil girls?"
Zhou Fei had to smile awkwardly.
"When I was as big as you, I didn't even know what was'grievance'," Fortunately, Mrs. Niang let her go and talked about herself, "No matter who talked to me at that time, the voice was First lower by three points, what I want, as long as I say a few nice words, naturally someone will scramble to help me get it... Once I played the piano in the small building, there was a lot of noise from the downstairs, I was a little unhappy Then, he grabbed the ears on the piano and threw them out. Many people broke their heads in order to fight for the ears."
Zhou Fei's fingers gently brushed the fine lines on the scabbard of Wangchun Mountain, secretly relieved, following the voice of Mrs. Niang, imagining a scene where the demon concubine greets the princes in the flames of fire, she sighed slightly, but then immediately He said right again: "It must be very prosperous."
According to Zhou Fei's observation, in this year and month, if it is a place like the foot of Hengshan at the junction of north and south, not to mention the big girl playing the piano upstairs, even hanging upstairs will not cause onlookers.
Mrs. Niang said softly: "The rivers and lakes at that time were really beautiful. You walked on the horse on the road as if you were everywhere in the sunny sky. Among the ten inn-style inns, eight were right and wrong, and those who were blamed. The wandering storytellers are very happy, the story goes from paragraph to paragraph, and the mouth will come. Young heroes travel all over the world, and red makeup is everywhere. If you are famous enough, you will receive a very similar hero post every three to five. There are challenges. There are people looking for you to watch the battle. A lot of young people who are new to the beginning want to come forward, so they first prepare a dozen posts and provoke the seniors one by one... Of course, so impetuous, most of them are going to their hometowns.
"Is it like Ji Yunshen?" Zhou Fei wanted to ask, looking at the nostalgia on Mrs. Niang's face, and swallowed it back again without disappointing.
"It's different from you now. When I was as big as you, I was stupid and stupid. I felt that the world was in my applause, not as protective as you are."
Zhou Fei jumped in her heart and always felt that she said something.
"Do you know that feeling? It's as if overnight, the landscape is still that landscape, but the people are all gone." Mrs. Niang sighed, without a word, until Zhou Fei began to be restless, she said again, "Girl, you go back and tell me Chitose worry, tell him not to come to Shaoyang next time to find me, the feather class will move."
Zhou Fei: "...what?"
Mrs. Nisang hummed like a gossip: "And seeing the old stone frost on the bridge, walking away from people..."
That sentence Zhou Fei just read, is a sentence in Xie Yun's new drama.
Mrs. Niang's voice is not as clear as ordinary actresses, but rather low-pitched and dumb. She does not speak very clearly, and she drills into the human ear, like a small piece of sandpaper, gently rubbing the scalp.
Zhou Fei couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"
"Where can I go? Where can't I go? Me, I spent most of my life guarding a secret, and I hate to get rid of it every day, but now there are stupid people rushing to ask for something, what can I do? Naturally, I found a place to bury it, and then there was gratitude and revenge." Mrs. Niang smiled briefly, and then smiled, and she turned to Zhou Fei, asking, "Zheng Luosheng really killed you?"
Zhou Fei said honestly: "No, I just helped to delay for a while. It was North... It was Senior Ji who used the Soul Needle to strengthen the meridians and finally Zheng Luosheng."
Mrs. Niang listened and nodded thoughtfully. She seemed to be too exhausted and too tired. She waved her hand and motioned to Zhou Fei to leave on her own.
There are actually many questions in Zhou Fei's mind, but Mrs. Niang has already stated that it is a "secret", and it seems uninteresting to ask rashly-besides, she did not tell the truth herself.
She had various thoughts in her heart, and at the same time, her mind was full of the ten miles of sunny rivers and lakes described by Mrs. Niang, and she absently returned to the room where she was staying. As soon as she pushed the door, she saw Li Yan sitting on her bed. I got a dozen colorful ribbons and were printing the red bats there.
Zhou Fei rolled his eyes: "Why are you still here?"
When Li Yan saw her push the door in, "Bah" spit out the ribbon in her mouth: "There is something very important, I forgot to tell you."
Zhou Fei did not know how Li Yan shamelessly related the word "important" to herself. She returned her hand to close the door of the house, put her arms in front of her chest, and put out a pair of The face of "Ben Tuo Zhao" silently urged Li Yan to let go.
Li Yan said quickly: "When you were playing against the charcoal, I heard the man say a few words to the class leader and sister."
"That man" can only be Xie Yun, because in Mrs. Niang's small courtyard, he is a little green with thousands of miles of red flowers. Zhou Fei didn't take care of correcting the sensational title of "Sister Master" and slowly put his hands down.
Li Yanren gave her a nickname-mainly given by her unlucky big brother-Li Dazhuang, she has been a master of complaint since childhood, not only quick mouth, but also ears.
If it is said that other people's ears are clever because of their profound skills, Li Yan seems to be completely talented in this respect, and she is particularly sensitive to the voice of others. She can hear a whisper other than a few feet, and she can only hear a few words in the "overhearing" "In this industry, no one in the same generation can outperform.
Zhou Fei hesitated and asked, "What did you say?"
Li Yan seldom showed her usefulness in front of her. Her mouth was fast, and she repeated the conversation between Xie Yun and Mrs. Nixian.
Before she finished speaking, she found that Zhou Fei's face was wrong, Li Yan's words came out, and she said strangely, "A Fei, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Fei: "..."
Finished, help!
When I thought about Mrs. Niang's expression like a smile, Zhou Fei was as embarrassed as if she had just streaked on the street for a while, her face was red and white, white and green, and the color changed like a lantern.
Li Yan was arbitrarily sent away. Zhou Fei covered her face with one hand and lay on her back on the bed. He was hesitant about how to explain this matter to Mrs. Niang. To tell the truth, he pulled back his torn lie and swallowed it back. Go on?
Or cheeky pretending that nothing happened?
Zhou Fei has been too laborious these past few days, and hasn't come up with a reason yet, he has fallen asleep sleepily.
Until dawn dawned, the first morning light pierced her eyelashes, and there was a faint sound of flute in the courtyard. Zhou Fei woke up from the dream suddenly, "Hula" sat up from the bed at once, and she put some pillows on her face in pain. Twisted his neck a few times, quickly cleaned himself up, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.
Then she froze.
I saw that the chairs and tables in the courtyard were still the same, and the flowers and vines were the same as yesterday. Only the girls who got up every day and practiced the exercises to hang their voices were gone.
The Yaoqin on the stone table and the feather coat on the tree branch also flew away, leaving only a lazy Xie Yun on the lone swing.
He wiped off the ridiculous Yi Rong on his face, stretched his legs and laid it on the side table, holding a crude flute in his hand, and was blowing a small song.
In addition, there was still silence in Yingyingyanyan's small courtyard yesterday. It seemed that Mrs. Niang and the singing girls were a group of ghosts and spirits that came and went invisible, bringing her a ridiculous yellow beam. The dream went away in the fog of night weather, and disappeared.
Xie Yun interrupted the flute and raised her head to wave her hand: "Early."
Zhou Fei didn't have the mood to control him, and trot all the way to Mrs. Niang's embroidered room. The door and window of this room she hung through were wide open. The screen and the incense burner were not moving inside. The two tea cups on the small table had not been collected. It seems that the owner just went out to water a flower briefly... Only the epee on the wall named "Drinking Snow" is gone.
"Don't read it, leave." Xie Yun didn't know when he came up, leaned aside like a bone, stretched out, "This is the old trick of the Yuyi class."
Zhou Fei stepped forward and touched the teacup on the table. I wonder if it was her illusion. She always felt that it was still patrolling a little bit of temperature, saying: "Mrs. Niang said to me yesterday that she has been guarding a lot of people who want to inquire. Is the secret related to the sword of mountains and rivers? Or is it the sea and sky you said..."
Xie Yun interrupted her lightly and firmly: "Hush--"
Zhou Fei raised his head to meet his eyes. Xie Yun's eyes dropped, and there was a lack of blood on his face. He blinked gently, and there was a little bit of loneliness in his expression: "Don't just mention that word. I know that the people who are related to it are almost dead."
Zhou Fei punched his stomach with a blank expression: "I think you will pretend to be a ghost with me again."
Xie Yun's voice was "Ao", and he bent his teeth grinningly: "You murdered pro... that...brother!"
Zhou Fei: "Who is your brother?"
"You are my dear brother." Lord Duan, who had no way of speaking, took two steps backwards, and then said rogue again, "There are too many secrets on the rivers and lakes, there is nothing strange, every 180 years. The story of what a treasure cheat came out, haven’t you heard it? You can think about it in an incredible way."
Zhou Fei has heard it, but most of it is cliché, and it doesn’t sound like it.
What exactly is "Haitian Yishi"?
According to the response of Qinglong Lord Zheng Luosheng, it seems that he killed Yin Wenlan for this reason.
However, in the vast rivers and lakes, everyone asks for something different, there are money, power, and pleading... There are also a handful of top experts, who are asking for Wu Zhengdao, Qingshi, what kind of treasure or Cheats can satisfy so many kinds of thoughts, make everyone furiously fighting, and even the guru-level characters will fall?
Zhou Fei pouted, suddenly said: "You said whether this secret will be pursued to the end, everyone finally died and I lived the result, and then dig graves and tombs, after going through hardships, and finally found a small box with three layers and three layers outside. , Open it, it’s two words?"
Xie Yun wondered: "What word?"
Zhou Feidao said: "Have dreams."
Xie Yun stayed for a while, then took a step back and laughed by the railing.
His laughter was interrupted by a dog barking.
There was a sound of patting the door of the Yuyi class, and a familiar middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Excuse me, host, can my innocent young lady be a guest in your residence?"
Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly brightened-she heard this voice, this was the horse manager of Xiushantang disciples!
After so long away from home, Zhou Fei almost forgets what his family is like, panic and grievances along the way, missing Li Sheng, tragic death of Brother Chen Fei, the lonely Miss Wu family, and the old Wang Fu People, the crazy Rong Rong hands in Huarong City, the heart-wrenching letter written to Zhou Yitang by Da Dang Master... and her inexplicable fictitious name that flew over and over, and these inexplicable things were always deeply pressed by her heart. Even if Li Yan was accidentally encountered, it didn't mean a little bit of confession-because telling her was really useless.
At this moment, Tongtong broke out, and Zhou Fei rushed out without saying anything. When passing by, Xie Yun saw that her eyes were a little red.
Wu Chuchu and the sleepy Li Yan were also disturbed by the sound and hurried out.
Zhou Fei took a deep breath and pulled open the door. The forty-eight fortresses headed by Maggie outside the door showed a little alert when the door was loose, and then they were collectively shocked at the next moment.
Majili's knock on the door still stopped in the air, stunned for a long time: "A Fei?"