~.< Shuhai Pavilion>-~ The rooster crows three times and it is dawn, but the surrounding courtyard is still white and mist lingers. The lights next door shine through, like fireflies floating under the canopy of trees at night, and the surroundings are quiet.
Still not much movement, only mist floating slowly.
After pouring the cold water from the wooden bucket into the pot, Xiaochan put firewood in the stove, took a small cattail leaf fan and sat beside it, fanning it. After being pulled into the room by Ning Yi, she came out again. She was dressed neatly again, but early in the morning
Things like this happened at that time, which always made her feel a little shy, like a sneaky feeling. However, only in the current situation in Hangzhou, could she feel such a shy and warm feeling. If there is a
After leaving Hangzhou on that day, when she was with the young lady and the others, she would never be able to do such a thing with her uncle again.
With her respect for Su Tan'er, she would not be jealous of the young lady just because she had a relationship with her uncle. But in such a situation, the girl could not help but think about it occasionally, that she was indeed here.
She has her uncle all to herself, relying on each other for life and support. This feeling makes her feel sweet. Of course, sometimes, she can't help but feel uneasy. If she has a choice, I'm afraid she doesn't even know it. She will think that this kind of life will pass quickly.
, or continue forever.
Purely speaking from the situation, everything seems to be quite good now. There are people taking care of her and caring about her. She helps in the hospital and gets to know such and such people. The neighbors and villagers around her treat her very well.
They all have a good impression, and they will take care of her if something happens. Compared with those who have been apprehended anxiously, her situation with her uncle is much better, and they are almost regarded as one of their own. However, although she has always abided by
As a maid, she doesn't care about too many things. Xiaochan is not a girl who is so superficial that she can only see the little benefits in front of her and ignore everything when she is happy.
My uncle's life was not easy.
It’s not easy, it’s not the burden that always weighs on my shoulders, it’s not the hard work all day or the frown on my face every day. But even though I was on Xiliu Street during this time, my uncle was very comfortable with the things around him.
, almost turning the days into leisurely contentment, but only Xiaochan can understand what kind of huge effort and caution is hidden behind this appearance. It is like walking continuously on a swamp.
She had seen similar things in the past, but not so clearly. She had been sent to merchants' homes since she was a child, and had seen many things. These merchants' homes seemed beautiful, but what really supported them was
, are the few people in the family who really know how to work hard, such as Mrs. Su, Su Boyong, and Miss. They don't just issue a powerful and ingenious order at a certain time to get things done. They can save things.
The storm is falling, but what really supports it is running around day after day, working hard at night, dealing with small things one by one, thinking, planning, looking at the ledgers one by one and calculating. With this
People who work hard can accomplish things.
But after all, this is an era that worships literati. She has seen the young lady's efforts. But what she admires more in her heart are naturally those celebrities who point the country. In storybooks and plays, they can turn the tide with just one sentence.
On the contrary, a plan can save the day. Such a person is so enviable and longing for. Once my uncle came in, she thought that the other person was not such a person. For a while, she felt that my uncle was such a person.
The respect and propriety at first turned into caring and admiration later. But it was not until the period of coming to Hangzhou, especially after the two of them had a skin-to-skin kiss, that she could see more clearly what was behind that.
It also made her feel its power even more.
With the efforts of ordinary people, a road can be carved out of a barren mountain, but when there is a huge boulder blocking the way. Those strategies and countermeasures can allow people to bypass the boulder. But if there is no way forward and there are pursuers behind, and there is no way around, a strong-minded person may
They will be killed on a boulder like the grandpa of the Qian family, but only one kind of people can talk about the boulder here quietly, attentively, and even with a smile, chipping away, squeezing, and pushing away the boulder inch by inch.
, she didn’t know how to describe it, maybe it was the “man” she had heard people talking about before.
Now these two words have a deeper meaning, because my uncle is now her man.
Ever since he was captured and lived here, my uncle's face has not shown any anxiety or excitement. He has been teaching the children in the school calmly, doing regular exercises in the morning and evening every day, and interacting with the people around him.
He was a good neighbor. Sometimes he would sit under the eaves and read a book, chat with her, comfort her, and tell her jokes calmly. Sometimes, he would even chop firewood and clean the yard. But even though everything seemed natural, she was her uncle's after all.
People around him could clearly see that behind the figure, my uncle's hand was still tightly held.
In fact, my uncle's daily exercise has increased the load. It seems that he can't go beyond the scope of Xiliu Street simply by running around, but the distance is almost twice as long as in Jiangning. The surveillance is loose.
After one o'clock, my uncle had already tied small sandbags on his hands and feet. She knew it was for physical exercise, but she didn't know what the use of such exercise was. In the first few days, the sandbags were not ready and even damaged his body.
His hands and feet were bleeding from the strangulation, but he just kept his calm look in front of everyone. Only when he came back and went to the bathroom to rinse, she could occasionally see him making some slightly soothing movements and breathing.
She was anxious and sweating profusely all over her body. At that time, her uncle's struggling gaze was really like... a tiger. Of course, she was not afraid of that kind of gaze, because when he saw her, he would calm down. She knew that even if her uncle
Even if she were transformed into a tiger, she wouldn't eat her.
She had only seen this kind of scene a few times, and every time it was just a fleeting moment on her uncle's face when there was no one around, and they had never had a serious conversation about it. She knew that her uncle would not talk to her.
Say more about this. But what she knows is enough. She knows that her uncle is interacting with these people, teaching, and doing things just to make the situation around her more relaxed. She also knows that if she can get the Ba Dao
With the approval of more people, no matter what my uncle wants to do, it will become more convenient. So she has always done so.
When she was in the hospital, she had always been hard-working, happy and lovable. This was certainly because of her nature, but her mood was different.
Sometimes she thought that her uncle might have seen the reason why she did this from her eyes. Her uncle had recently been interacting with the girl from the Lou family. In the past, Xiaochan would be very unhappy and worried, but now
, but she was not in such a mood. Of course, there were occasional protests, and sometimes she complained that her uncle should not be too close to the lady of the Lou family, but she knew in her heart that her uncle would not like going to this building.
Miss Jia, no matter what happens, my uncle will still remain sober in his heart.
She burst into tears when she saw her uncle was injured last night, and her uncle persuaded her to stop for a long time. When she woke up this morning, she hoped that her uncle could take a little rest, but his uncle just said that the injury was not serious, and later killed her.
Pulled into the room... Her body already belonged to her uncle. She would feel happy whenever he asked her to do anything. But this morning, when she was lying naked in front of her uncle, there was a moment when she wanted to
She cried to ask him to stop, but at that moment, she felt that her heart was filled with only happiness.
It was an incredible feeling. Because she knew that even at this time, her uncle just wanted to tell her that it was okay and wanted to comfort her.
Shortly after leaving the room, my uncle opened the door again and went out for a run. She listened here, but did not go out to take a look again. Thinking of this, the girl suddenly covered her mouth with the back of her hand and cried "woo".
, tears streamed down.
Except for last night, she could only cry when there was no one around her. After crying and going out, she had to do things happily.
Hangzhou is the sea.
The light swayed. She sat in front of the stove with her legs together, and the flames hit her. But she felt the coldness in her thoughts. The warmth did not come from the flames, it poured out from the inside of the body, warming the body from the inside out. This warmth
One side was connected to her, and the other side was connected to the scholar running in the morning mist. They were like two points of light. The distance could not block the light. The only ones truly relying on the boat were the two of them.
After a while, Xiaochan wiped her tears, waved her fan and showed a cute smile, then stood up to check the water in the pot.
This day has just begun.
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Regardless of what Xiaochan thinks, for Ning Yi, what happened is not much worthy of praise. Everything is just trying his best. His ability only goes so far. If anyone can wander around at any time
Someone who can easily and happily handle dangers, or who can kill everyone with all his plans at any time in his life... There may be such people, but he is just not as good as him.
The injuries last night were not serious. Judging by the standards of a warrior, as an ordinary person, there are various sword wounds on the body and a cut on the head. It is not light. There is no way to do too strenuous exercise, just appropriate
Running, coupled with internal strength to stimulate the body, and strive for excessive recovery~~-< Shuhai Pavilion>-Net. First update~~. It seems that the heavy fog will not lift until the morning, but run for a while and take a walk
, there were more people in the field of vision. On the way, they met Du Sha, the leader of the eight kings of Ba Dao camp - this nickname was given by Ning Yi, he just has an optimistic attitude. This guy doesn't talk much on weekdays.
Although Ning Yi has a relationship, he is more serious, but this time he took the initiative to bow his hand to him: "Mr. Ning, why don't you take a break today?"
"Oh, moving a little will help recovery."
Ning Yi replied like this. Du Sha was chatting with the people around him and introduced him: "Brother Qi, this is... Mr. Ning Li Heng, who is known as the Bloody Hand Man Slaughter. Li Heng, this is..."
The identity of the man was nothing to remember. What surprised Ning Yi was that the other party actually introduced him as the "bandit number" of Blood Hand Tu. He was amused in his heart, and then he handed it over and responded like a gangster. When the two parties left, Du
He handed over his hand and said, "Mr. Ning, thank you for what happened last night. I owe you a favor."
After walking for a while, he met Liu Tiannan and Ah Chang Ah Ming. After greeting him and asking about Liu Dabiao, Liu Tiannan nodded and said: "The owner of the village is fine and has woken up." Woke up means that his life is not in danger, but obviously
He still couldn't get out of bed, "We'll have breakfast later, Mr. Ning, let's go take a look."
When asked about Liu Jin, Chang's face was obviously a little bad: "It's not yet known whether he will recover. Even if he recovers, most of his skills will be lost... Of course, getting better is the most important thing..."
Ah Ming on the side has an expressionless expression. His real name is Zheng Qiming. In terms of daily life, his partner Ah Chang is relatively calm. He is quite ferocious and is used to talking with a knife, but he is very aggressive towards the people in the village.
He was kind. Occasionally he would buy sweets for the children with a straight face, but he didn't smile much. Since Liu Jin learned swordsmanship under Ah Chang, he naturally received his guidance. At this time, his face was much calmer and colder than usual, but
He looked at Liu Tiannan and then at Ning Yi: "Whenever you go to trouble Li Tianyou, remember to call me. You don't have to do anything about killing people, I can do it well, just call me."
This was said to Ning Yi. He and Ah Chang had been with Ning Yi for a while and knew that Ning Yi had some abilities. But after saying that, Ning Yi looked at Liu Tiannan: "This is not easy..."
Liu Tiannan also frowned: "When did you say you were going to trouble Li Tianyou..."
Ah Ming frowned and looked at him: "Manager, didn't you just say that you wanted to discuss with Li Heng how to cause trouble for the Li family?"
Liu Tiannan was in charge of a lot of things at Ba Dao Camp, and acquaintances like Ah Ming would casually ask him to take charge of things. Ah Chang and Ah Ming were probably talking to him about this matter just now. Now, Ning Yi also took a look at him, and he didn't know.
What did he just say? Although Ba Dao Camp usually does not suffer losses, but now that Li Tianrun is coming back, he has to admit that he is really surprised to say that this place is so tough.
Liu Tiannan looked at the two of them: "I just want to discuss with him some of the Duanli family's businesses and let them suffer a few losses. It also prevents Li Tianyou from thinking that if his brother comes back, they can walk around Hangzhou City...
Do you really think you can kill him?"
Ah Ming sneered: "That's not very difficult."
"I'm not talking about whether it's difficult or not." Liu Tiannan raised his voice slightly, "Can you put an end to this matter!?"
Ah Ming took a breath and spit it out after a moment: "I know." Then he patted Ning Yi on the shoulder. "I heard that you killed a man named Tang Kou last night? Not bad."
Speaking of this, Ah Chang also smiled slightly: "I've heard that he is a madman, but his martial arts skills are still good."
Ning Yi smiled and said modestly: "Haha, the opponent's skills are really powerful. I also hit that level. I couldn't hold back for a while. So I killed him..."
When he said this, Ah Chang already showed a pensive look: "I don't know who the brother hiding in the room is. It's not that difficult to cut off Tang Kou's head with one knife. But in such a short time
I have to leave the room without being seen, my Qinggong is really amazing..."
Ah Ming also nodded: "I have also heard that the room is sealed tightly, and there is no secret door, and there are soldiers guarding the outside. It is indeed difficult to get out. But the focus of the defense below is not here. I guess there is still a chance.
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Ning Yi blinked, then rolled his eyes: "Hey, hey, hey. I'm still here! It's normal for masters to be unable to recruit them! There was no light around at that time, and he didn't know the environment. I and his life
Fight with each other, and chop off his head with one knife after planning for a long time. This is called bravery and wit, what kind of secret door... You two, if you have the guts, come over and challenge..."
Ah Ming still had an indifferent expression: "He refused to say."
"Forget it." Ah Chang smiled, then patted Ning Yi on the shoulder, "Take good care of yourself, thank you for what happened last night, and speak out if it is useful."
The two of them said goodbye and turned around, and a voice came: "I chopped off my head with a knife. I heard it even flew out. It must have been a strong sword technique..."
"If you and I are inside, we can use the powerful sword to kill Yunshan with one move. The most powerful one...maybe it is the owner of the village..." As he was talking, a warrior named Liu Yuanfang happened to come over.
The two men patted me on the shoulder, "Yuanfang, what do you think of this matter?"
"I heard about it this morning. I think there must be something fishy about this matter..." Liu Yuanfang looked back at Ning Yi and smiled. Although he had good intentions, he obviously didn't believe that Ning Yi had really killed him. The three of them said
, walked away in the morning fog.
"I'll go..." Ning Yi looked over there for a moment. When the three of them disappeared, he turned his head and stared at Liu Tiannan, "You don't think so too, do you?"
Liu Tiannan smiled and said: "There are still some things in the village. Let's go over there first. Li Heng will think about the business in the village that can be cut off from the Li family. This matter is not urgent. If there is nothing to do in the morning, Li Heng will go and take a look.
The owner of the village can go back and rest."
After he finished speaking, he handed over his hands and left. Ning Yi stood there for a moment, shrugged and smiled, then shook his head and walked home. Ba Daozhuang intended to have some friction with the Li family, which was a good thing.
It is his strength to start various businesses. As long as Li Tianyou suffers a few small losses, the other party's brother has come back, and he will definitely not be able to swallow it. There will be some friction between the two parties, and he will lead Xiaochan into chaos.
, and then ask Dr. Liu to help keep Xiaochan safe and send her away. The problem is not big.
Of course, this matter must be done with caution. If you just want to create an appearance, wait until the two sides are at odds, do something yourself to make the inside of Ba Dao Camp feel the pressure of Li Tianrun, and then take Xiaochan out and beat Xiaochan yourself.
Just say it was an attack. Since the Li family couldn't argue, it should be okay.
Thinking of beating up Xiao Chan, he curled his lips and felt a little bit dumbfounded for a moment. However, this was the least risky method at present, and this was the only way he could settle on it for the time being.
At the same moment when Ning Yi was perfecting his escape plan on the street, in the house in the main courtyard of Ba Dao Village, a girl named Liu Xigua had woken up. She was covered with a cup decorated with light red flowers on a white fabric, and her body was weak.
She was leaning on the pillow, staring blankly at the fog outside the window for a long time. She was rarely in such a weak state, and few people really saw her face. At this time, in front of the open window, because of that
The face that was weak but made it look whiter seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light, revealing a thrilling sense of beauty.
After a long time, she turned her head to look back at the roof above, and gently... closed her eyes.
She fell asleep peacefully again.
At the same time, an army holding a banner with the word "Li" disturbed the fog in the north of Hangzhou City. The sound of hooves trampled across the fields and rivers, beginning to alert the tranquility of this period in Hangzhou City.
Fang La's four heavenly kings and the great general Li Tianrun were ten miles away from Hangzhou!
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Although the previous chapter was not compiled into (Part 1), this chapter still includes (Part 2), haha. Firstly, the two chapters are in the same atmosphere, and secondly... I am too lazy to think of a name!!!
Recently, some people seem to be saying that the protagonist abuses himself. It's really hard to understand. It's obviously me who is abusing him... Recently, some people seem to be saying that the author is abusing himself. It's really hard to understand. It's obviously me who is abusing the protagonist... In fact, it's not that difficult to understand. A book always
Generally speaking, it will always express some of the author's attitude towards life and outlook on life. Sometimes the protagonist will say something that the author wants to say, but the protagonist's experience-perhaps except for picking up girls-may not be what the author wants to experience. Of course, if it is a purely novel
I have to admit that the YY books that kill Sifangliu may be that the author and the protagonist are one and the same. However, although there are many such books, it does not mean that all books in the world are like this. The author not only brings the protagonist's thoughts but also the protagonist's experience.
...For me, the so-called real man is the kind of existence that if all of us abandon all external things and we are put into a certain environment fairly, even if we are naked, we will all have to look up to him.
, it doesn’t matter what you can do in good times, the standard of a man is how much suffering you can endure... Of course, I don’t want to suffer at all, I don’t even drink, but when suffering comes, I want to escape.
You can’t drop it... Of course this is a yy book, and I think it is definitely a yy book. I won’t write the whole book about how the protagonist suffers, but only after the protagonist’s personality is perfected, when he faces more, more powerful and inhuman universes in the future.
Only when you have an invincible enemy can you feel more comfortable. I won’t say what will happen in the future, because, in fact, I think the current content is quite enjoyable. It’s bright and dark, and there’s a sense of expectation... If you really don’t feel like this
I think I have probably left a long time ago. Well, I am also talking nonsense, but nonsense does not count. I actually just want to say...Hey, hey, hey, next time if you have a chance to eat with someone, please don't say anything about not drinking.
I'm not a man anymore, okay? I'll vomit after just one bottle of beer...~.-~