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Chapter 157 Zhongshan Storm

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The heavy rain fell after a while. On Zhongshan, a dirty Beijing dog emerged from the woods and shook off the rainwater from his body with force.

It walked to a mountain wall with clear water flowing, tilted its head and stuck out its tongue and stretched out quickly. It drank a while of water and shook the wet hair on its body.

Not far away is a small temple. It is raining heavily, and the rain is flowing down the eaves along the roof, hitting the puddles on the ground, splashing white water.

Miao Jin's voice said: My whole body is soaked, I'm afraid I'll be caught, so why are you going down the mountain?

Zhu Gaoxu took out a fire broke out of his arms, which was already wet, so he threw it beside him, and then took out a fire sickle and a flint.Seeing this, Miao Jin was surprised and said: Did you bring this thing?

Today I went out to do business and brought some things with me.Zhu Gaoxu nodded, then went to the corner of the wall to grab a handful of thatch, and then collected the broken wood on the messy ground, broke it and made firewood.

While he was busy, he said, silk clothes are thin and easy to dry. Garbage your clothes before going down the mountain.

Soon a fire rose in the house. Chi Yue squatted in front of the fire and reached out to bake the fire. She was dressed very delicately, but her hair and clothes were already messy at this time.

There are no windows in the dilapidated temple, and the lighting is very poor, and the light is very dark before the fire is started.At this time, the gorgeous appearance shone with goose yellow under the fire, like a beautiful oil painting.

At this moment, Zhu Gaoxu began to take off his robe and Chi Yue said nervously: What are you doing?

I took off the lining and ripped it apart and made it into a rope.Zhu Gaoxu pointed at the wall, and your clothes will be put on for a while before they can be dried.

After hearing this, Chi Yue turned red, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped, but finally she didn't say anything.

Zhu Gaoxu had already stripped the lining and turned into bare-handedness. Miaojin squatted there, unable to help but look at him from time to time, and her body became increasingly nervous.

Zhu Gaoxu did things quickly and quickly made the cloth rope and pulled it horizontally into the broken house.He closed the door again.

Seeing this, Chi Yue blushed and couldn't move, and she looked very panicked.

After a while, she said tremblingly: Turn around, don’t look back!

Zhu Gaoxu turned around and turned his back to the inside.

There was a rustling sound next to the fire, and there was occasionally crackling sound in the fire, and there was peace around it.

Alright?Zhu Gaoxu asked.

Um.Chi Yue responded softly.

Zhu Gaoxu turned around and saw that all kinds of women's clothes were placed on the cloth rope, which was like a curtain, next to the fire.

He seemed to make a mistake. If he put the fire inside when tying a rope, it would be bright inside and dark outside, he would be able to see the black and white shadows.

Now the fire is outside and nothing can be seen.

But Zhu Gaoxu can be roasted in the fire, but it is not that cold.

At this moment, suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the door suddenly opened. Even the clothes on the rope were scraped all over the floor, and a scream suddenly came from the room.

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned. Seeing Chi Yue's face turned red, he hurriedly squatted down and curled up next to the fire.

He was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, and quickly turned around and closed the wooden door, and found another piece of wood to hold on.

At this moment, she suddenly said in a trembling voice: Are you beautiful?After hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu turned around.

At this time, Chi Yue looked up at him, and the two looked at each other, unable to say a word.

After a while, Chi Yue took a deep breath, and slowly stood up and tiptoed and turned around the fire twice, saying softly, "King Gaoyang, you have to remember."

Her almond eyes are naturally charming and beautiful. In this dilapidated wooden house, with the rough bonfire, this scene seems to be dreamy and unreal, but it is so delicate that even the silver ornament on her earlobe is real.

Her charm, shyness, fear, nervousness, and countless contradictory things were all integrated on that stunning face.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't know how to respond to her words.

Chi Yue said quietly again: I remember meeting at Qingquan Temple, and I said that King Gaoyang's words were so warm, and his arms must be very warm.You let me die in your arms...

Zhu Gaoxu seemed to understand something and shook his head and said: Don’t worry, I have a way to deal with that matter well.Wait for two more days, only two days!

Chi Yue also shook her head, bit her red lips lightly, and said with a red face, "King Gaoyang, hug me."

The tendons on Zhu Gaoxu's forehead bulged out again and finally walked towards her slowly.

Chi Yue leaned her head softly on his shoulder and whispered in his ear like a spell: I want you to remember my goodness, I want you to feel heartbroken and regretful, so that you can always remember me today.Then I was not dead and still stayed in this world...

The wind blew very violently in the light rain.The branches and leaves on the treetops were constantly shaking, and the silk ermud grass on the roadside was floating like a waterfall in the wind.

The wind blew into the crack of the door, and the sound was very loud, and the whimpering wind was extremely heartless.

The two flowers lined with white silk and embroidered on the cloth rope are bright red and brightly red. The wind poured into the crack of the door is blown high like a sail, and the soft fabric ripples in the wind and surging like waves.

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There was a heavy rain yesterday and it soon calmed down, but the wind continued until this morning.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Jing Qing got up and packed up.

He put on a brand new white silk lining, tied a white silk around his waist, and then inserted the sheathed dagger into his waist. He stared at himself in the bronze mirror, and his face calmly wore the clean official uniform outside. The official uniform had just been ironed, and the folded straight lines were visible.

Then put on a black hat and straighten it.

Jing Qing was neat and just a big red flower, so she dressed up like a groom.

Walking out along Langwu, Jing Qing saw her daughter at the door of a room, her face was exhausted and pale, holding the door frame and looking at him.

Ready?Waiting for my husband's news.Jing Qing looked at her and said.

Miao Jin nodded slightly, said nothing, but just sighed quietly.

When Jing Qing walked out of the mansion, he saw two more red words on the gate: Rebel!

snort!Jing Qing made a sound from his nose, and when his follower led his horse over, he turned over to the horse.

A follower was holding a horse staff in front and the other was holding a horse, followed by two people behind him, and then walked towards the Yujie Street.

It was late spring and early summer, but yesterday it was raining and windy, and it was still chilly in the early morning.

The morning court was very early, and the light was a little hazy when I went out, and the slave holding a horse staff in front was carrying a lantern.

The group passed by the Qinhuai River. Jingqing saw the water waves floating on the river surface, and the faint white mist was faint.

The cold wind blew on his face. He couldn't help but slightly pinched the horse's head, looked at the river, and pondered: The wind was whistling and the Yishui was cold, and the hero would never return once he left.I explore the tiger's den and enter the dragon palace, and I look up at the sky and exhale to form a white rainbow...

After chanting, he looked up and sighed in the wind and continued to walk forward.

When they arrived on the street, more and more officials went to court, some riding horses, some riding donkeys, some riding carriages, and lanterns everywhere were dotted.

Some people who live a little far away from the imperial city have to hang lanterns in the morning to see the road clearly.

Jingqing walked along the way and saw that most of the shops on the street had already opened.There was a stove outside the food shop on the roadside, and the steamer on it was steaming white, causing all kinds of fragrances to float all over the street.

Jing Qing felt a little hungry and thought that the death row prisoner would have to eat enough before leaving, and he could not be a starving ghost.

He asked the follower to stop, gave a servant several copper coins, and said: Buy two buns and ask for mutton stuffing.

When the slave brought the hot buns wrapped in vegetable leaves, Jing Qing felt salivation in his mouth, and sat down immediately and started eating. He said, "If you want to eat, go buy them too."I will go to court for a while.

The servants gathered the money and handed it to someone, asking him to buy buns.

After Jing Qing finished eating a bun, he could vaguely see the heavy eaves of Chengtian Gate. He held the bun and his expression gradually became solemn.He quickly reached out and touched the dagger on his waist quietly.

His face became colder and more determined.