Zhou Zheng entered the inn, sat down slowly, and looked at Luoxia Tower through the gap in the window.
After Long Chen left Luoxia Tower, the waiter helped lead the horse over, helped Long Chen get on the horse, and then slowly headed north back to the capital.
After Long Chen left, Zhou Zheng did not get up in a hurry, but continued to sit by the window and watch.
Tourists watching the excitement kept walking to Luoxia Tower. The whole building was extremely lively, and literati explained their poems to the tourists.
Tourists gave their flowers to the poems they liked, and some young women gave them to the scribes they liked.
The prisoner Hongrui recited his poems with a smile. The male donor praised his poems highly, but the female donor disliked him for being a monk and gave the flowers to He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng.
Hongrui was very anxious, fearing that he would lose the poetry competition, so he chanted loudly: "Amitabha, if the female donor gives flowers to the poor monk, she will be safe."
He Wenbai laughed and said: "Master is right, all the female donors will give some to Master."
The female donors were also amused and voted a little for Hong Rui.
Zhou Zheng sneered and said in a low voice: "This Long Chengen is really creative, he will make poetry come alive."
After the flowers were thrown in, the shopkeeper Meng Xian counted the number and said loudly: "Master Hongrui has the most flowers."
Hongrui was very happy, put his hands together and chanted: "Amitabha, thank you all the donors."
Hu Zhiheng smiled and said: "Master, do you always randomly select a female donor to ensure your safety?"
Hong Rui knew this was a joke, so he chuckled and said, "Everyone can stay safe."
Everyone laughed and felt that today's poetry meeting was particularly interesting.
Hong Rui became the leader of the Poetry Society, and Meng Xian, the shopkeeper, invited all the scholars and tourists to have a meal, and then dispersed in a lively manner.
Hong Rui came out of the restaurant, and the waiter led a horse for him.
Hongrui picked up Xuanhui and put him on the horse, then climbed up again.
"Let's go back to the mountain."
Hong Rui was very happy and Xuan Hui also had fun today.
The sunset gradually disappeared and the sky gradually became dark. Zhou Zheng opened the window, flew up to the roof, passed several houses, and then slowly set.
Zhou Zheng's movement was light and he landed silently.
The doors and windows of the house were closed, and a candle was lit in the room. The dim candlelight cast a beautiful shadow on the window.
Seeing this shadow, Zhou Zheng's cold face softened.
I walked slowly to the door, opened the door, and saw a beautiful girl staring at the candle in trance.
A moth fluttered around the candle flame, and finally fell into the fire, where its wings were burned off and landed on the table.
"Owner..."
When Mei Ji saw Zhou Zheng coming in, she hurriedly stood up to greet him.
Maggie is wearing a bright yellow dress, and the tight-fitting clothes outline an almost perfect figure. Her two dark eyebrows, a pair of affectionate almond eyes, and her straight aquiline nose create a three-dimensional and perfect face.
The doors and windows were closed, and the room was a bit hot. A thin layer of sweat formed on Mei Ji's body, which mixed with the smell of rouge on her body, exuding an alluring body fragrance.
"Master, please take a seat..."
Meiji quickly stepped forward to take off Zhou Zheng's shoes.
When Mei Ji bent over, Zhou Zheng hugged Mei Ji, buried his head in his body, took a deep breath of body fragrance, and pressed Mei Ji to the ground.
...
After a heavy rain in Wushan, Mei Ji brought a basin of water over and helped Zhou Zheng slowly wipe his body.
"Has the master eaten?"
Meiji asked softly.
Zhou Zheng looked at Mei Ji with gentle eyes and said, "How many times have I told you not to call me master."
Mei Ji put the towel in the water, rubbed it, and then continued to wipe Zhou Zheng's body.
"Are you hungry, husband?"
"Not hungry."
Zhou Zheng took Mei Ji into his arms and closed his eyes to enjoy the tenderness.
"The president will go to Nanliang in a while, and I will stay here. We can be together often."
Hearing Ji Ba's name, Mei Ji's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were full of fear, and she hugged Zhou Zheng tightly with both hands.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I will be with you in the future."
Zhou Zheng knew that Mei Ji had a shadow in her heart.
Last time on the Quan Lake cruise, Ji Ba asked Zhou Zheng to sink her to the bottom of the lake and drown her. Zhou Zheng couldn't bear it when he saw her beauty.
Zhou Zheng stuffed Mei Ji with a Turtle Breath Pill and then sank it into the water.
At night, Zhou Zheng returned to Quanhu to search.
When they were brought ashore, Meiji was already cold and it took a long time to revive her.
Meiji narrowly escaped death and was extremely grateful to Zhou Zheng and was willing to serve Zhou Zheng, but the fear in her heart was always there.
"Husband..."
"Um...what's wrong?"
Zhou Zheng hugged Mei Ji and put his face on his forehead.
"Will you... also abandon me and kill me?"
Meiji looked at the struggling moths on the table and felt that her life was as fragile as a moth.
"What nonsense can you say, we can last forever."
Zhou Zheng likes this feeling very much, having someone to hug and look forward to, instead of being alone.
Zhou Zheng was abandoned by his parents as soon as he was born and picked up by a bachelor.
His childhood was not a happy one. He drank and gambled as a bachelor and constantly beat and scolded Zhou Zheng. Even so, Zhou Zheng still recognized his adoptive father as his only relative in the world.
But later, the creditor came to the house and beat the adoptive father to death.
Zhou Zheng was sold to Tianxiahui by his creditors and became a member of Tianxiahui from then on.
The world is a place for business, everything can be priced, and there is no emotion at all.
"We...will also have a family, right?"
Mei Ji raised her head, her eyes full of expectation and a hint of confusion.
Whether they can last long and have a family is not up to them, and they have to worry about what the world will do.
"There will be."
Zhou Zheng hugged Mei Ji tightly and said, "Let's change our accommodation tonight. It's no longer safe here."
Meiji nodded sensibly: "Okay, I'll clean it up."
She didn't ask why, but Zhou Zheng just moved if he said he was going to move. There was no room for any mistakes due to safety issues.
If discovered, both she and Zhou Zheng would die.
Soon, things were packed, Zhou Zheng picked up a big box, hugged Mei Ji with one hand, and flew out of the yard.
The two hurriedly walked for more than ten miles in the night and landed in a house to the west of the capital.
"vomit..."
As soon as she landed, Mei Ji retched.
Zhou Zheng supported Mei Ji distressedly and blamed himself: "I walked too fast."
Meiji slowly straightened up and said, "It's okay."
The big box was put into the yard, a candle was lit, and the room became bright.
Mei Ji looked at the new yard and saw a bayberry tree outside the house, with branches extending into the room.
"It's the season now, and there are still plums."
Mei Ji reached out and picked one, put it in her mouth and ate it.
"This bayberry is not good. It's too sour. I'll buy you some good ones."
When Zhou Zheng bought this yard, he saw that the bayberry tree was not good. It ripened very late and was very sour.
Meiji ate one pill and said with a sweet smile: "It's very delicious. Husband, take one."
Zhou Zheng opened his mouth and took one pill, and his teeth were almost sore.
"So sour..."
Zhou Zheng quickly vomited it up.
Meiji felt strange and said, "I think it's delicious."
Zhou Zheng smiled helplessly and said: "The taste is different, you rest here, it's time for me to go back."
When Zhou was about to leave, the smile on Mei Ji's face gradually disappeared, and her loneliness was palpable.
"Okay, husband, please be safe."
Zhou Zheng hugged Meiji and comforted her: "I can often come to accompany you in a while."
