Chapter 27: Little Thief, You

Chapter 27 The Little Thief, You ……

“It was an accident just now, no offense, you should understand!” Xin Zhuo explained in a serious manner.

The woman was obviously not quite able to understand and closed her eyes, refusing to listen any further.

Xin Zhuo had to try to use the logic of his previous life’s thinking and said to himself, “I think you should be a smart person, since you are powerless to resist, then why don’t you try to communicate with the thieves and try to protect yourself?”

The woman couldn’t help but open her eyes again: “I have thought about it, but I don’t think that the rude and murderous mountain thieves will talk any sense, just like Mr. Xu’s injury, you didn’t say a single word from the beginning to the end.”

“I have to be responsible for my siblings, so why should I give him a chance to stall for time? Actually, my character is still quite good!” Xin Zhuo laughed: “My nickname is the anxious and righteous Iron Faced Judge Pure Goodness Little Lang Jun.”

The woman blinked her eyes, as if trying to parse the meaning of the nickname.

Xin Zhuo added: “So, are we ready to chat? My name is Xin Zhuo, Xin as in hard work, Zhuo as in outstanding, a mountain bandit!”

“I know you are a mountain bandit!” The woman finally decided to chat with him.

Xin Zhuo smiled: “Your surname is Su?”

“Yes!”

“And the name?”

“Myojin!”

“Su Miaojin?”

“Yes!”

“Nice name, sounds like a rich family’s daughter, the governor’s daughter?”

“…… Yes!”

“Very good! You can eat now, why starve yourself when what should happen will inevitably happen and what shouldn’t happen will never happen? I won’t look at you!”

Xin Zhuo stopped asking questions, got up and walked over to a gift box that had come from robbing Su Miaojin, rummaging for something.

Su Miao Jin is slightly dismayed, just chatting about this? No intention to dispose of it, or hold it hostage?
However, the dagger placed at the neck was finally put down.

Then she seriously thought about it, and felt that Xin Zhuo’s words, there are a few points of truth, slightly do tangled, lightly move lotus steps, towards the table, pinch up a candied fruit, lightly open the vermilion lips and bite a mouthful.

This is Bazhou “to the goodness of Zhai” of the palace tribute snacks, very expensive, she bought ready to bring back to Uncle Su, Aunt Su and younger siblings to eat, has not been willing to move, but did not think cheap mountain bandits.

And she rushed a day road, water and rice did not enter, really hungry.

Three candied fruits down her belly, she avoided the jerky that Xin Zhuo had just touched, and drew out two from below.

Then, the sound of moving tables and chairs was heard from behind.

She turned around alertly and found that the little thief had moved another table and was inking and writing something, using the ink and paper she had bought for her brother.

The little thief’s expression was very serious, sometimes biting the pen to think, sometimes writing furiously, soft long hair draped over his shoulders, like a Confucian student.

Still a mountain thief who can read and write!

And the serious look is very nice, handsome like a girl.

In fact, the first time she saw Xin Zhuo, she felt that there was something unusual about this teenager, and it had nothing to do with looks.

She had seen too many sons of official families, sons of powerful nobles and great Confucian scholars, and those with good looks, excellent temperament, outstanding martial arts, and full of poetry and books abounded, but this little thief seemed to be different somewhere.

What is it that is different?

The look and the temperament.

There is no banditry of the mountain bandits, and it is also very different from the Confucian disciples, not to mention the sons of the cold family, as if …… everyone is equal, there is no difference between etiquette and honor, and there is no reverence.

Instead, it is still a mountain bandit!

She stopped looking, felt that the jerky tasted good, and smoked two more.

After eating, that little thief was actually still writing furiously.

She looked towards the door of the room and fantasized about the possibility of escape, but eventually gave up, there were other thieves in the cottage, so she probably wouldn’t be able to run out.

Once again, she looked at the little thief.

A small mountain thief naturally had no qualifications to seek merit, so what was he writing?
This caused her to move her feet uncontrollably and walk to a suitable position, that is, she did not lean too close and could observe the desktop. With a light glance, her face brushed and turned pale!
On the table was a rectangle of rice paper, Bazhou’s “Imperial Palace” famous product, used to write poems and couplets, at this time there was a series of shocking words on it: “We have decided to punish Miss Su,” she said.
“We decided to Su girl the following punishment: one, shave hair, two, cut nose, three, broken teeth, four, dig out both eyes, five, iron nail through both ears, six, cut off both arms, seven, cut off both legs, eight, rape, nine, pregnant, ten, skinning, eleven, disfigurement, twelve, iron …… “

Rows and rows, columns and columns, one more ferocious than the other, even the torture of the old officials in that cell was not as good as it was.

Su Miao Jin retreated several steps in a row, her face was white, just now in fact, her heart is rising a trace of hope, after all, this Xin Zhuo little thief looks different.

But, who would have thought that he would be so cruel as to know the face and heart of a man!

She only felt that all hope is far away.

Xin Zhuo sensed something, looked up at her, waved his arm to block the handwriting: “Just write, don’t be nervous!”

“Don’t you come over!”

Su Miaojin stepped back again and raised the dagger again, “Xin …… Great King, I have never done anything evil in my life, I am not guilty of this, please give me dignity and allow me to kill myself!”

Said, closed his eyes, two lines of tears slowly sliding down, cherry lips slightly trembling: “Father and mother, Miaojin has not yet cultivated the green rain for seven days, has entered the extinction, daughter unfilial, farewell!”

Without hesitation, he scratched down on his neck.

“Holy shit!”

Xin Zhuo was even faster, rushing to her in two strides, narrowly grabbing the dagger with his bare hands and angrily saying, “Are you crazy?”

“Go away!”

Su Miao Jin was extremely persistent, grasping the dagger and trying to break away from Xin Zhuo.

The pain in her hand was so severe that the blood was more than fresh, and Xin Zhuo was annoyed in her heart, she snatched the dagger with force and threw it out of the broken window, looking straight at Su Miaojin: “Your life is now mine, I won’t allow it, you dare to die? The old bitch has turned against the sky!”

Su Miao Jin’s chest was heaving, angrily glaring at him with a fearless and stubborn look.

“I have my own plans, don’t worry, afterward, I will send you down the mountain peacefully, and will never touch a single hair on your head! Trust me.”

Xin Zhuo bandages his fingers, puts away his own broken knife, and empties the things that could potentially kill himself, ignoring the dazed Su Miaojin, returns to the table to continue writing.

Of course he wouldn’t really do anything to Su Miaojin, it’s just that these are about his big plans.

Inside the room, silence.

Outside is already late at night, the moonlight is bright, a few crickets in the corner chirping noisily.

For a while, it was done, he turned his head to look at Su Miao Jin, and found that she did not know what she had gone through in her heart struggle, but she fell asleep on the table, only her eyebrows were slightly knitted, the tears in the corners of her eyes were not dry, and her good-looking lips were stained with a few grains of meat flakes.

Shaking his head, he turned out two clean quilts and spread them flat on the floor.

Su Miaojin “suddenly” was awakened, looking at Xin Zhuo’s movements, his face did not have too much expression, seems to be a little numb, do not know how to think about things.

“Sleep!” Xin Zhuo said.

“No sleep!” Su Miaojin was stubborn in response.

“If you don’t sleep you’ll just stay up dry, don’t think about escaping, don’t think about going out, I gave orders outside the door, if you go out you’ll be shaved, eyebrows and eyelashes shaved together, think about how ugly that would be.”

Xin Zhuo stretched his back and lay down on the bed, tucking the notched Goose Plume Blade under the comforter and pressing it under his body.

Not a moment later, a slight snoring sound was emitted.

Su Miao Jin frowned slightly, looked to the door of the room, and then looked around, tried to move the table, couldn’t move it, and then struggled to pick up the bamboo chair, carefully walked to the bedside, and laboriously lifted it.

Long eyelashes blinking, feel smashed down, as if it will not put him how, there is the possibility of alarming the other mountain bandits, gently put down the chair, and stretch out a pair of delicate hands like jade, slowly close to Xin Zhuo’s neck.

After hesitating for a long time, finally did not go down to the hand.

……

Xin Zhuo sleep is not too solid, anyone who was a thousand tolerance blocking the door, it is impossible to sleep solid, open your eyes, outside is already early in the morning.

Sweep a glance at the room, no one!

Can not help but a shock, coiled sitting up, only to find Su Miao Jin will bedside quilt moved to the corner, the ground cleaned, at this time the kitten-like shrinking curled up in the quilt, black long hair spread into a piece of exquisite features, sleeping actually also pleasing to the eye.

Little yellow is lying at her feet, sniffing her feet, lifting the dog’s head and sticking out his tongue, a face of “complacency”.

(End of chapter)