Chapter 39 – Miss Su’s Moment of Despair
Chapter 39 – Miss Su’s Moment of Despair
Su Miao Jin had already laid down on the bed, the first time she had slept in a bed in the past few days since joining the Thieves’ Walled City, but the bed seemed as hot as the lava of hell, scaring her soul.
She burrowed into the quilt and leaned against the wall, her arms wrapped around her, tears streaming down her face.
If curses could kill, at this moment Murong Huo would have died a hundred times!
Xin Zhuo silently looked at her back, compared to her little life, what propriety, what righteousness and shame, what men and women are not kissed are not important.
If Mr. Good Learning dares to snipe me, I will take Su Miaojin to block the knife, it is better to die than to live, I am a mountain bandit, I am shameless!
Put down the knife, took off his shoes, and similarly burrowed into the quilt.
It is still quite warm.
A unique body fragrance of a young girl drilled into the nose, and on the pillow was the other party’s scattered hair.
At the moment of death, she didn’t forget to untie her hair, hell of a compulsion, right?
However, the inadvertent contact, a bit of ear to ear feeling.
Even, one could clearly perceive the heartbeat and trembling coming from the other party’s delicate body.
He instantly felt bad, who could stand this?
Two lifetimes combined had never experienced ah!
I’m not Murong Hugh!
Calm down! Calm down!
You can’t take advantage of people’s danger!
Close your eyes, breathe deeply, breathe again, yes, breathe!
No, can’t hold back!
A hold Su Miaojin, rolled her over and made a gesture to pounce on her.
“Although I Xin Zhuo is a mountain bandit, but also born is not ugly, Murong Hugh is right, since the reputation has been tainted, why should I carry this charge for nothing? I, I …… don’t worry, when I mix some fame in the future, I will never treat you badly.”
After saying that, was about to continue, then saw Su Miao Jin’s desperate face, tightly closed eyes, full of tears, miserable and pitiful.
With this appearance, it was impossible for anyone whose heart was not particularly perverted to ignore it.
Xin Zhuo could not help but calm down, only feeling a burst of tastelessness.
Rolling over and lying on the side: “Sorry! Impulsive! Sleep!”
Su Miaojin rolled over and pressed herself against the wall again, already choking on her sobs.
“Haha what about ……”
Xin Zhuo wanted to explain something, but also felt that no matter what he explained, it was useless, he just wanted to play L hooligan.
Cautiously looking out the window, put the goose feather knife on the pillow, just in case something happens.
“Ugh!”
Mr. Good Learning was on his way down the Peak, and he was a little heart-broken.
His surname is Good Learning, his name is Zheng, he is known as Mr. Good Learning, he is the governor Su Xingming’s closest friend, Su Miaojin was raised in the Su family, he watched her grow up.
He naturally knows Su Miaojin’s real life.
She is the daughter of that person, but also the prospective daughter-in-law of that family, can be said to be the right family, in addition to the court, the world praise.
That person is already extremely scary, that family in recent years, although the intention of decline, that year, but it can be called a horrible existence, a door a venerable, three masters, five county kings, nine extra horse harnessed by the side of a team, seven prime ministers, fifty-eight jinshi, fifteen Taiping Palace students.
Even in the two hundred years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this kind of family history, is also one of the few.
It’s a pity!
He just saw Xin Zhuo riding on Su Miaojin, and the two of them are afraid that they have already cooked rice a few times.
This is simply a matter of life and death! The key is that as an elder, you can’t break it, that kind of scene, you don’t have the face to do it, not only can’t save Su Miaojin, but also may make her ashamed of herself, no longer have the face to see her family.
The governor has been ear to ear, the bandits must be killed, Su Miaojin must be saved out, but she was captured by the bandits of the news, can not let the outside know.
Bearwind Mountain rebels will arrive in a few days, all the more than two thousand constables and subordinates involved, including the people of the city, are afraid that they will have to be pulled out to fill the pit.
This matter still needs to be considered in the long run.
……
Xin Zhuo fell asleep, yes, dry eyes stayed up until the middle of the night, and fell asleep in a daze.
Su Miao Jin didn’t sleep, not a bit of sleep, her tears almost cried dry before she slowly regained some sanity.
Xin Zhuo did not move her and escaped.
But …… it is escaped, the thing of sharing the pillow has also happened, “Women’s morality” said that since ancient times, a good woman does not serve two husbands …….
What should I do?
She quietly looked back, Xin Zhuo facing her, at this time has been asleep, issued a slight snoring, long eyelashes, white face, good-looking dimples, like a beautiful teenage boy. His body was dry and clean, and even his breath carried a trace of the aroma after the true qi cleansing.
A teenager who loved cleanliness, if only he wasn’t so shrewd and fierce during the day!
To be honest, she did not hate Xin Zhuo in her heart, that fiancé of hers that she had never met seemed to be of similar age to Xin Zhuo, if that fiancé was also like Xin Zhuo ……
Why am I thinking about this?
Her face was a little blushing, turned on her side, closed her eyes and slept, but how could she not sleep, felt that there was something under her pillow, and subconsciously took it out.
“Ancient temple strange scholar?”
With the weak light, read two pages, began to be okay, said a singable love story, did not think that Xin Zhuo this kind of mountain bandit king, but also believe in love?
Turning to the next page.
Her pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened, her face reddened like a persimmon, hurriedly closed her eyes and hid the book.
After a while, curiously picking it up again to continue reading.
So shameful!
Don’t these women have any sense of propriety and shame? Why are they like this? Anytime, anywhere …… Don’t they have a husband?
Can’t read on!
Tossing and turning, I don’t know when I actually fell asleep as well.
……
Xin Zhuo had a nightmare, dreaming of a strange man covered in armor, holding a Gatling, kept shooting at himself, he was wounded and dying, the man came to the front, took out a hair dryer, blowing on his face.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that there was also a face in front of him, handsome and fair, with eyelids that were a little puffy from the sleep.
His nose was resting on his own, and his breath was sprayed all over his face.
A pair of slender hands grasping his own collar and what is the situation?
At this time, Su Miao Jin woke up with a “wooing” sound.
Four eyes relative, “ah” sound at the same time get up and get out of the way.
“It’s not my fault, I didn’t move, it’s you who turned against me first, is that right?”
Xin Zhuo explained seriously and earnestly.
Su Miao Jin lowers her head, hastily patting her body, feeling it again, there doesn’t seem to be any difference, her hands gripping the quilt, it’s hard to explain what she is feeling in her heart.
Sad? Numb!
Xin Zhuo breathed out, got up to dress and put on shoes, hurriedly walked to the window to look out, fortunately, those guys did not peek.
At this time, Han Jiulang is cooking potatoes for breakfast, Cui Ying’er and Han Qiniang are not there, I think they must have gone to the bottom of the mountain to keep watch.
On the contrary, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxiao look like old geeks, teaching Murong Huo something.
Maybe feel grinning wai inappropriate, and restore the suave appearance of Murong Huo, not only did not dislike the thieves fortress, but instead excited: “ah! So this is the case, wonderful, well well well, exciting ah two brothers ……”
Breakfast is to eat potatoes, preserved fruit preserves eaten, potatoes are white tip fine their own species, larger than a bird’s egg limited kind.
Xin Zhuo kept in mind that Mr. Good Learning has the possibility of sniping himself, eating is also pulling Su Miaojin sitting together.
Su Miaojin has the intention to refuse, but can not help, and the stomach is also hungry.
Huang Dagui, Murong Hugh a few people with strange eyes, keep looking around, I don’t know what the morning chat about the dirty things that are unseemly.
Xin Zhuo is still thinking about the matter of looking at the moon well spirit sacrifice, asked: “Murong, I’m going to let them continue to come up and talk to me, delete the Su girl torture, you feel grasp is not big?”
Negotiating to delete torture this kind of thing, can not stand up to scrutiny, if the following another way, these people will be in an unstable and dangerous state.
Talking about business, Murong Hugh put down his chopsticks, seriously thought about it: “Hope may not be too big, they are a little puzzled by the idea of the big dangzhi, feel a little inexplicable, and now only seeks to kill the big dangzhi with one blow.”
“They are unwilling to give in, they are not afraid that I will really take action against Miss Su?” Xin Zhuo glanced at Su Miaojin who was eyeballing her.
“They are afraid that they have figured it out!”
Murong Hugh said: “It’s been a few days, Miss Su’s body is tainted then it’s tainted, and if you really want to kill Miss Su, you probably wouldn’t have waited so many days!
They guessed that you are a smart person and won’t give up the bargaining chip that is Miss Su so easily, so they aren’t in too much of a hurry.
Moreover, if Mr. Good Learning can’t kill you with a sneak attack, there’s no harm in it, we’re the earliest batch of people from the Prefecture to arrive, and there are still masters arriving one after another behind us!”
Xin Zhuo frowned and asked, “How high is the person with the highest realm in Prefecture City?”
Murong Huo stretched out two fingers: “Sixth grade, ninth grade and eighth grade are everywhere in Fu City, but the seventh grade realm is a watershed for martial artists, it requires opening up six unfamiliar veins such as Jin, Burgundy, She, and Gui, to achieve the release of true qi, and a large increase in battle power. Therefore, there are very few above seventh grade, and fifth grade is even harder, no!”
Sixth Grade ……
Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, how many sub-seventh grade and seventh grade Spirit Sacrifice quantities would that take?
Right at this moment, a piercing and strange curse came from the bottom of the peak.
(End of chapter)