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go> "Dean, what the hell does this mean?"
Do you really want us to accompany those bastards?
”A group of people returned to the hall again, gathered together, and Liu Yanzhen slammed his hand on the table with some annoyance.She used a little more force, so that the back of her hand was smashed red, Liu Yanzhen was in pain, her eyes were red, she held her hand in front of her, and blew hard."
Probably not."
Jiang Yu lowered his head and stepped forward and said."
Why not, didn't he say that he must make those bastards have fun, how can they have fun?
Isn't that understandable?
I think he's the same as those bastards!
”Yue Ningshuang on the side gritted her teeth and said.The look of indignation on her face, gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and continued: "You all heard it just now, didn't he just ask us to wait for him here, just to ask us to help him please those guys?"
”"Don't talk nonsense!
How could the dean be such a person, he was just doing this as a delaying tactic!
”Xue Yun glared at Yue Ningshuang, a little displeased.Yue Ningshuang shrunk her neck, the indignation on her face dissipated a little, and she lowered her head and said, "I also know that it is a delaying tactic, but today they killed Xiao Hei, how many days will it take?"
Who can guarantee that they won't do anything more excessive?
The dean blindly accommodates them like this, and sooner or later something big will happen!
Our Gale Courtyard is now almost their territory!
”When they heard this, their hearts sank and they bowed their heads."
The top priority now is to help the dean figure out how to deal with those guys."
Ning Xiu looked at everyone like this, and couldn't help but speak out."
If you don't let Senior Brother Xue go, anyway, men and men won't suffer."
As Liu Yanzhen's only and most loyal reader, Yue Ningshuang put forward his own ideas with the intention of making up for his mistakes.Xue Yun on the side almost fell to the ground, and the old man who was sitting not far away wiping his guqin slipped his hand and almost plucked the strings."
I asked Uncle Yin to go outside to find some Qinglou women and then put out the candles, so that they can't tell who is who?"
Jin Liuxiang whispered, but as she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she frowned again: "But the money is all there" "Fuck it!"
”Liu Yanzhen suddenly shouted, put the ancestral knife on her shoulder again, and said angrily: "Otherwise, we will fight with them!"
”"And what about the dean?
After beating and beating, the dean had to be driven out of Yangshan in the end. ”Jiang Yu whispered again.This simple sentence shows the crux of the impasse in the Gale Courtyard at this moment.Li Danqing couldn't leave Yangshan.And if you don't want to leave Yangshan, you have to not be caught by Zhang Prisoner to make a little mistake.And if you want not to be caught, you have to follow the minds of Yingqu and others, everyone thought of this, and lowered their heads gloomily, probably before today, they never thought that things would develop to this point, Yingqu and these people, with the identity of Zhang Prisoner, the acting mountain master, were powerful and good on everyone's heads, but everyone was helpless about it.How could they have suffered such grievances, the atmosphere was low for a while, and the entire hall fell silent at this time.Only Xi Wenjun in the corner glanced at the people at the moment, didn't say much, just stood up silently, walked through the hall and came to Li Danqing's study.Without knocking, she reached out and pushed the door open and entered.There was a candle in the room, and Li Danqing sat there, leaning on the armrest with the elbow of one hand, supporting his face with the palm of his hand, looking at the book held in the other hand seriously, and he didn't seem to be aware of the arrival of Xi Wenjun.Xi Wenjun didn't bother Li Danqing at the first time, she walked to the side of the cabinet alone, took out a white jar, took out some tea leaves, made a cup of tea for Li Danqing in a kettle and put it next to Li Danqing.Then he sat down quietly on the opposite side of Li Danqing, who was still reading the book, and still didn't seem to be aware of Xi Wenjun's arrival.The girl didn't urge, but just poured herself a cup of tea and took a sip.She looked at the young man's quiet face in the candlelight.The distance between the two was so close that she could almost see each other's distinct eyebrows, and she could see the light and shadow reflected in the bright eyes under the eyebrows.The girl suddenly felt a little dazed, this scene, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.Qingzhu was eighteen years old that year, and two years had passed since the Qing family's rebellion, and she had also worked as a geisha in the Qinglou in Wuyang City for two years.She knows very little about qinqi, calligraphy and painting, at least she does not have talent at all, and she can not be mistreated just because her father has some old friends in the court, and she does not dare to stop the anger of His Majesty the Emperor on the surface, so she can only secretly make some connections, so that Qingzhu, the only descendant of the Qing family, can retain her innocence.It's just that people are going to tea and cool, and the guests who want to kiss Fangze are bidding higher and higher, and the status of that old friend in the court is getting more and more depressed, and the eighteen-year-old Qingzhu can probably guess what his ending will be.She was pulled to the stage to sing that day, she was not good at this, but the guests who came to the restaurant to drink liked her the most, not only because of her outstanding appearance, but also because of her identity as the eldest lady of the Qing family.There are some people in this world who like things that are on high and high, not because of how good they are, but because they like to appreciate the process of being humiliated, destroyed, and destroyed after being pulled off a horse.Qingzhu finished singing absentmindedly, and the audience cheered, but Qingzhu didn't care, the scorching fire flashing in the eyes of those men was like a beast that wanted to eat human flesh, a ghost who wanted to devour people's souls, just a glance made people frightened.Sixteen-year-old Li Danqing is a frequent visitor here, he likes to swagger through the market, there are countless sons and girls around him, Qingzhu occasionally looks at him twice, thinking about how his cute brother when he was a child has become like this.That day, someone clamored for Qingzhu to accompany her for the Spring Festival.is a famous noble son in Kyoto, and the old bustard of the Qinglou is easy to talk about, but he still can't pull him.He shouted and shouted that his subordinates would take Qingzhu back to the room, Qingzhu touched the dagger hidden in the cuff, it was something she had prepared a long time ago, and she was ready to use her to keep her last dignity.At that time, Li Shizi, who was drunk and hazy, suddenly stood up, and he said slowly: "The Qingzhu girl has to be mine tonight." ”Everyone fell silent at that time, and the boy who made the most noise was like a defeated rooster, dying down and drooping his head.Li Danqing didn't look at everyone, and walked into the room exclusive to him in the attic.Qingzhu was pulled by the old bustard and explained a lot of words, the old bustard smiled, if any girl in this Wuyang City can let Li Danqing sleep for one night, it is a great blessing, not to mention being able to redeem herself, and she can save a lot of money.Of course, Qingzhu is different, she can't get rid of slavery after the criminal, but this is also a great blessing.Qingzhu wasn't surprised, or rather, it didn't matter who this person was.She clenched the dagger, was pushed into the room, and then raised the dagger at the first time, but there was no imaginary exclamation, only Li Danqing's snoring came from the room.Qingzhu sat on the bed all night, and Li Danqing, who got up early the next day, glanced at the tired Qingzhu, and just said: "I hope that tonight, Miss Qingzhu will no longer hold a dagger in her hand." ”It turned out that he had already sensed his own thoughts.In this way, half a month has passed, Li Danqing comes every day, and Qingzhu is also sent to Li Danqing's room on time every night, Qingzhu always holds the dagger, and Li Danqing always falls asleep.In this way, the two lived in the same room for half a month, maintaining a tacit understanding that is not a tacit understanding.But at least none of the guests dared to grab the girl that Li Shizi named.It was the Lantern Festival.Qingzhu remembers clearly.Li Danqing didn't come, it seemed that he followed his father to the banquet in the palace.But when the boy came, he was like a patient jackal, waiting behind the dense forest to take away his fat and take it back.And now, he's waiting for that opportunity.He drank a lot of wine that day, and took out a lot of money to ask Qingzhu to accompany him.The bustard stopped for a long time, but the other party began to scold.Those were some difficult words, beyond Qingzhu's previous cognition.Until late at night, the man was still pestering, but the arrival of the Li family slave calmed the quarrel, and the house slave told the old bustard that he had been ordered by Li Danqing to take Qingzhu to the mansion for a reunion.Qingzhu's identity is special, and the old bustard was a little hesitant, of course, before eating two slaps.Qingzhu didn't say anything all the way, she probably guessed what Li Danqing was going to do, or it didn't matter what she did, the words of that son always surrounded her ears, she was already a cheap slave, and the people of the Qing family were dead, she couldn't rehabilitate her family, and she couldn't avenge anything.Her future is predestined for a long time, and the difference is only sooner or later.To be alive is torture for her.She was determined to die, and was taken into Li Danqing's room by the house slave in a daze.At that time, there was a candle in the room, and Li Danqing was sitting there, holding his cheeks in one hand and holding a book in the opposite hand in the other.She had no intention of demolishing Li Danqing's pretense, she just looked at him and said, her dagger was taken away by the house slave, she hoped that Li Danqing would be able to let her achieve her wish after she achieved her wish today.She wanted to die.Take the last bit of dignity of the Qing family to die.Li Shizi raised his head, smiled at her, and then agreed to her very happily.He has a sword from under him, which is the ancestral thing of the Qing family, the sword finch from the dragon, he said, that son is dead, the body is outside the courtyard, someone is scratching his face at the moment, and someone will put on your clothes for him later, and then things will be as you wish, Qingzhu, dead.It took Qingzhu a long time to digest and believe what the young man in front of her said, and she asked him why.The evil man just smiled, and he said, You are my person, many years ago, after seeing you in Taixue Pavilion, I felt that you had to be my person, and the person who moved me should die.Without exception."
When did you come?"
Li Danqing's inquiring voice made Qingzhu wake up from the memories of the past, she looked at the face of the young man in front of her, and looked at the familiar smile.She didn't answer Li Danqing's question, she just took out the finch on her back from the dragon, held it in her hand, and asked."
When to do it."
Li Danqing was stunned for a moment, he picked up the teacup on the table that was still warm, took a sip, looked at the night outside the house, reached out and picked up the Chaoge sword that was placed aside, and said with a smile."
Almost.""
Right now."
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