Seeing Xia Xun's movements, Peng Ziqi glared at him angrily, and said with a dizzy face: "You're afraid of a ghost, I can't eat you."
Xia Xun said curtly: "Ah, I was in a daze, and I woke up." ” Last night's spring dream, but really tortured Miss Peng, and when the daylight passed, she woke up slowly, only to feel that her body was sweating like pulp, soreness and weakness, and she became suspicious.
In fact, if she was just asked to take the medicine that made people fall asleep, and she would be refreshed, she would not find anything unusual.
As soon as she found out that something was wrong, Miss Peng quickly checked her clothes and body, and found no signs of being abused, since it was not a robbery, it must be asking for money, so she quickly got up and checked her package, but the package was not moved, this time Miss Peng was a little confused, she faintly felt that it seemed to be drugged, but people are fine, money is fine, this inevitably remembered Xia Xun, she quickly ran to Xia Xun's room, although Xia Xun closed the door, but with her means, It was so easy to open the door quietly, she entered Xia Xun's room, and found that Xia Xun was still asleep, so she put her mind at ease, thought about it, and went to check his horse bag, and there was no shortage of belongings.
Peng Ziqi, who was puzzled, went back to her room, fetched water to clean and dress up, and when she cleaned herself up, changed into a set of close-fitting clothes, and came to Xia Xun's room again, she found that he was still sleeping soundly, and her heart was suspicious again.
It's always very troublesome to take a bath at the daughter's house, she got up late, and I don't know how much effort it took to clean up, look at the sky, and then there will be an hour before noon, but Xia Xun is still sleeping, which is unusual.
The two of them walked to Yanggu together, she already knew that Xia Xun was used to getting up early, every time she got up, Xia Xun had already cleaned up, what happened today With this doubt, she came to Xia Xun's side and looked at him carefully.
Looking left and right, looking up and down, looking for a while, she couldn't help but think of the beautiful and fragrant dream last night, the embarrassing situation in the dream that made people's ears warm and heartbeat, and the sleeping man in front of her were constantly intertwined and fused, and for a while she was in a trance, thinking about it, Miss Peng, who was bumping with a deer in her heart, didn't find that her hair was spilled on Xia Xun's neck, and she woke him up.
Xia Xun sat up, grabbed his robe and draped it over his shoulders, and said to Peng Ziqi weakly: "Morning" Peng Ziqi said: "Early." ” She agreed, a pair of bright eyes still looked at Xia Xun directly, seeing Xia Xun's heart furious, she couldn't help asking, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Shhhh Xia Xun said blankly: "No" Peng Ziqi sniffed lightly and said affirmatively: "You sweat a lot" "Uh, yes."
"I also sweated a lot last night" "Oh" Peng Ziqi's face became more serious: "Do you feel tired when you wake up?"
"Ahh "I can tell from your face that you are very tired.
When I woke up, I also felt very tired, and my waist was still a little sore. ” Xia Xun breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Ah, yes, yes, I also feel very tired." ” Peng Ziqi's expression tightened, and he hurriedly asked again: "Then have you ever dreamed?"
"Ahh Peng Ziqi's face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, when I didn't ask." ” Xia Xun smiled bitterly with a blank face: "Miss Peng, what do you want to say?"
Peng Ziqi straightened up and began to pace in the room, pacing while saying, "There is a problem, there must be a problem here." ” Xia Xun was made uneasy by her, and hurriedly asked, "What's the problem?"
Peng Ziqi stopped and said very seriously: "There is a problem with the wine we drank" Xia Xun's heart jumped, his face had changed a little, and he smiled reluctantly: "The taste of wine is very good, what can be the problem?"
Peng Ziqi stared at his eyes, suddenly leaned closer, and lowered his voice: "I suspect that we are drinking fake wine."
"Ahh "Yes, fake wine" Peng Ziqi calmly analyzed: "I usually drink alcohol, I will never sleep so dead, let alone be so tired after waking up, but I actually slept to death last night, and I am still weak and very sleepy, and you, usually get up earlier than me, and I slept until now, don't you think there is a problem?"
"Well, there's something wrong with this."
"That's right" Peng Ziqi snapped his fingers and made an analytical conclusion: "Originally, I suspected that there was a black shop here, but I have carefully checked and we have no loss, so there is only one explanation left, this shop is not a black shop, but the owner of this shop is a merchant who sells fake wine" Xia Xun said in a sneering manner: "This Peng Gongzi's analysis is very reasonable.
So what are you going to do?"
Peng Ziqi hugged his shoulders, pinched his chin and groaned: "I haven't thought about it yet, do you say that we call the shopkeeper to scold him, and then ask him to waive our store money and meal money, or simply demolish his store?"
Xia Xun was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "In my opinion, forget it." ” "How" "Anyway, I'm also a figure with a face in Qingzhou City, as the saying goes, help relatives don't help, anyway, we don't have any loss, if we make a big noise here, can the people in this town still spread our good words and damage our reputation."
Peng Ziqi shook his head and sighed: "If you want to die, you have to live to suffer the crime, and you are talking about people like you." ” Xia Xun said with a dry smile: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves" Peng Ziqi glanced at him and said, "What kind of people are you from the rivers and lakes, what kind of rivers and lakes do you keep talking."
Aren't you up yet?"
Xia Xun looked at the sky and said, "It's almost noon, let's not leave with our heads, just rest for a while and go back to the city in the afternoon." ” Peng Ziqi bowed his head and said: "It's okay, I also feel a little tired, then I'll go back and rest for a while." ” "Good" Peng Ziqi walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "You really didn't dream last night, did you?"
"Well, why am I dreaming" "Forget it, when I didn't say it."
Peng Ziqi hurriedly slipped out of the door, flashed to the porch and paused ashamedly and annoyedly: "Silly girl, if you dream, people will have to follow you to dream, and you can dream the same dream as you and keep asking, it's really shameless."
Peng Ziqi said with self-pity, a shopkeeper who happened to pass by in the courtyard, saw that this guest officer was dressed in men's clothes, but he was full of daughterly coquettishness, and couldn't help but look straight, Peng Ziqi saw him at a glance, and immediately shouted viciously: "Look at what to see, Annihilation Shang hum" Miss Peng shook her long hair, and went back to the room to make up for sleep very arrogantly, leaving the shopkeeper with a blank face.
Feng Xihui died, and not many people attended the funeral.
He was not a local, and the funeral was financed by his friend and boss, Zhao Ximo, Zhao Tuiguan, and several colleagues in the prefect's yamen who had talked to Feng Xihui.
Seven days later, Feng Xihui's coffin was buried in Linglong Mountain, west of Qingzhou City.
Because his home was burned to the ground, his savings for many years were destroyed, and several colleagues had limited money for the funeral, so he only invited a half-hung monk from a local temple to hold the funeral for him.
The shopkeeper Liu on the bank of the Nanyang River is also there, he is playing a subordinate outside the security staff today, the two of them are on Xia Xun's side, separated by four or five people, Xia Xun holds an umbrella in one hand, and his eyes do not squint, but he has noticed in the corner of his eyes that there is a pair of cold eyes that have been staring at him.
The sky was overcast, and the rain was like mist, wetting the Silent Night monk's only set of seventy percent of the new robes, and he was shaking the Dharma bell in his hand, and was chanting the "Great Compassion Mantra" for Feng Xihui: "Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortaga Night, Dori Night, Amiridus, Bhavi, Amirid, Sigvabhi, Amirida Vegland, Amirido Vegland, Amiridowigland" The recitation over and over again, low and solemn, coupled with the clear rain and gloomy sky, constitutes a sad and touching send-off song.
Xia Xun stood in the crowd, not moving, and there was not a trace of emotional fluctuation on his face.
"Monk, I read it wrong" Hearing the sound of the silent night monk's chanting, he was vaguely chanting the sentence "Amiri Viagra Truth", and the pronunciation of two of the words was still wrong, Wu Huiguang, the official of Qingzhou Mansion who was wearing a soapy blue robe, couldn't help it.
The old face of the silent night monk blushed, pretended not to hear, and continued to murmur his sentence "Amili Dovi Galan Di", Wu Huiguang coughed, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Monk, you read it wrong, it's not Viagra, it's Viga, this sentence should be read as Amiri Dovi Galandi." ” In front of his own disciples and many guests, he was pointed out by a secular person that the mantra he recited was wrong, and the monk could not get off the stage at the time of the silent night, he blushed and defended: "This benefactor, the poor monk has been reciting the Amiri Dorida Viagra truth, that is, Viagra, that's right, that's what the poor monk's master taught. ” Wu Huiguang is an eight-grade official, Jinshi was born on the right path, and he did the work of grinding and auditing in the yamen of the state capital, probably because of occupational diseases, he is upright, but his surname is a little stupid, and he is a stubborn master, where can he see that this master is a half-hung monk, and he does not want to be vague about it, and immediately retorted: "No, what you read is not right, or what your master taught is wrong, here it should be recited as Amiri Dovigarandi, it is Viga, not Viagra." ” "It's Viagra, not Viga" "It's Viga, not Viagra" Looking at this funny scene, Xia Xun suddenly had an absurd feeling in his heart: looking up at the new tomb in front of him, the feeling that he was like a man on his back because of the forced gaze of the eyes on the side disappeared unconsciously.
To be continued: