"I'm leaving." Tang Sanghua was a good drinker, but she had only drunk two cups today, and her cheeks were as charming as peach blossoms in late spring. It was true that it wasn't wine that intoxicated people, but they were intoxicated.
Yan Li didn't drink, and his head was still dizzy. Drinking made him even more dizzy, and it was easy to lose his judgment. Just like now, he understood that this was Tang Sanghua's maiden feelings. Parting was always sad, and any words were superfluous at this time. It was better not to say anything.
"This time, I only plan to tell one person. I originally wanted to find Sister Drifting Cloud. She took care of me a lot in Yongling, but I'm worried that she will be in a bad mood after knowing my identity. So it's better not to say anything. Disappearing quietly is the best choice."
Tang Sanhua looked at Yan Li with her drunken eyes and said, "Humph, after thinking about it, only you know my identity. I came to say goodbye to you, so I should finish what I started. In terms of cooperation, you are indeed a good partner, but as a friend, I don't know when you will betray me. In the future, when you go out, don't say that you are my friend. After the cooperation, we have nothing to do with each other. Remember this! "
Yan Li nibbled on a chicken leg and said disapprovingly, "In the future? That's so far away. It's too extravagant for me to talk about. "
After saying that, he stared at her big breasts lecherously, "But we can talk about it now. I don't know how much money it will cost to touch it once. You know I have been drooling for a long time. Can't you satisfy my little wish before you leave? "
"Pervert! In your dreams. "Tang Sanghua proudly puffed out her chest and arrogantly refused.
"That's a pity." Yan Li said with deep regret, "In fact, it grows so big because it wants to be caressed. If no one cares about it, it may shrink."
"That's your crooked logic. I don't want to listen to it." Tang Sanghua only drank, and soon finished two jars of Nu 'er Hong. She was even more drunk.
"When are you leaving?" Yan Li looked at the sky. At this time, the city gate was already closed. They could only leave tomorrow at the earliest.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow." Tang Sanghua burped.
"So urgent?" Yan Li said casually, "What happened in your hometown that made you pay so much attention to it? You won't lose a hair if you stay a little longer, right?"
Tang Sanghua smiled charmingly, "You can't bear to part with me."
"I can't bear to part with your breasts." Yan Li sighed. "Even if I can't touch them, it's nice to be able to admire them."
"I'm afraid that if I stay any longer, some of the things that belong to me will be taken away." Tang Sanghua said drunkenly, "My mother told me since I was a child that I must hold on to what belongs to me tightly and not regret it in the future. People like us don't have the right to sit around and wait for death. If we want something, we have to work hard to get it … "
"Your mother is right," Yan Li agreed instinctively. Everything a mother says to her child in the world is the truth.
"You think so too?" Tang Sanghua was very happy.
"Of course," Yan Li said.
"You're a good person." Tang Sanghua smiled like a flower. But soon she became sad, "There are very few good people in this world. Everyone wants to live a better life than others, wear warmer clothes, eat more abundant food, so those who have the ability to keep robbing … When I was very young, my mother and I depended on each other. In my memory, we were tortured by hunger every day, but no one helped us. My mother had to sell her body to support me. At that time, it was already a big meal to eat one piece of sesame seed cake a day. "
Yan Li was a little surprised. He knew that her childhood was miserable, but he didn't expect it to be like that. No wonder as a cultivator, she was so obsessed with money.
"Will you look down on me and my mother?" Tang Sanghua's eyes were red.
Yan Li said softly, "I thought she was great."
"Thank you." Tang Sanghua said with a sobbing tone, "Even if it's just a comfort, I'm still very grateful."
Yan Li didn't say anything. Instead of using words to prove his attitude, it was better to use silence to oppose her self-pity.
Tang Sanghua was very smart. Although she was a little drunk at this time, she just vented the pain buried in her heart, so she quickly understood what Yan Li meant.
So she said with a smile, "I haven't told you yet. I'm the daughter of a butcher. My mother's family was poor, so she was sold to him as a concubine because his legal wife couldn't have children. Unexpectedly, she gave birth to a daughter. The butcher wanted to drown me when I was born, but my mother desperately tried to stop him. She disobeyed him, and in the end, she was kicked out of the family with nothing. When I was eight, my mother left me. Later, I learned that she had an infectious disease … "
Yan Li was listening, but suddenly there was no more. She turned around and saw that the storyteller had fallen asleep on the table.
Two big jars of Nu 'er Hong, at least three to four catties. Even if Yan Li drank it himself, he wouldn't be fine.
"I don't know if you want to drink or talk." Yan Li shook his head helplessly. He paid the bill, carried her by the waist, and walked to the barracks of the Judicial Department.
Under many ambiguous gazes, he carried Tang Sanghua to her own room and put her on the bed. He breathed a sigh of relief and covered her with a quilt. He was about to leave when his hand was pulled.
"Are you pretending to be asleep?" Yan Li said impatiently, "You don't even walk such a short distance. You're so heavy, you pig."
"I wanted to see if you would secretly take advantage of her." Tang Sanghua said a little happily, "I didn't expect you to be a gentleman."
"I just don't want to take advantage of a drunkard." Yan Li rolled his eyes.
"Yan Li, at the end of the story, there's usually a man on a white horse passing by. Then the beautiful girl and the man on the white horse live a shameless and happy life."
"What about you?" Yan Li sat down.
"Unfortunately, I'm not a character in the story." Tang Sanghua was still drunk. "The man on the white horse didn't come. It was the butcher. When I was eight years old, he took me back."
"Did you find your conscience?"
"Because I have his blood in me. Maybe I'll have atavism. Once it happens, his family will soar into the sky and become the most distinguished family in the whole of Buluo City from a butcher family. "
Yan Li didn't ask what kind of place Buluo City was. This was the most basic self-restraint of a listener.
Although he was still drunk, he said in a very calm tone, "When I was nine years old, I failed to awaken. He put all his hope on me. He couldn't accept the failure, so he drank all day and beat me to vent his anger when he was drunk."
"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." Yan Li sighed.
"When I was ten years old, I gradually had the charm of my mother. One time, he saw me taking a bath after he was drunk, so he tried to rape me. I killed him with a pair of scissors that I had prepared beforehand. His blood splashed all over my face, burning my soul, as if there was a roar interrogating me …"
"So from then on, as long as your face is stained with blood, you will lose control of your emotions."
"Then I met my senior sister." As if the storm had passed, Tang Sanghua's face showed a happy smile. "She was as gentle as an angel, and she cared about everything about me. One day, she said she was going to a faraway place. Since then, I have never seen her again."
She stared at Yan Li. "I've said so much just to let you know that my senior sister is the person who treats me the best in this world besides my mother. You helped me take revenge. I'm very grateful."
Her eyelids had been open for a long time. Finally, when she finished, she closed them and snored softly, as peaceful as a baby.
Happiness was similar, but misfortune had its own misfortune.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Yan Li felt pity for her for the first time, but it was very hidden. He rarely revealed his true feelings. He suddenly remembered that she still hadn't told him what happened after he was unconscious.
However, the death of the Night King was equivalent to the collapse of the Black Mountain, so there was nothing to ask.
After returning to his barracks, he had a chance to calm down and began to check his condition.
His condition couldn't be said to be good. He took a mirror and looked at his forehead. Although the curse mark was very hidden, it had not disappeared. In other words, the eight curse marks were still in a perfect state.
However, he could feel the curse's "weakness." Ji Tiansheng must have used some method to greatly damage its vitality, so it had no choice but to lie dormant to recuperate. This also proved that she was unfathomable. The Great Xia Dynasty had been passed down for hundreds of years, and it had a peerless technique like the Cave Spirit Sutra. It was indeed terrifying.
This was really good news, but Yan Li couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.
How should he put it? This matter proved that the curse was not an invincible existence in this world. As its host, of course, he would feel a little disappointed.
Of course, this kind of heart that was still showing off after getting a bargain could never be told to others. Otherwise, he would be cut into eight pieces.
He had thought that he would definitely die this time, so he killed the Night King with one move. He didn't have time to ask anything. At present, other than the cause of the Bai Residence's destruction, the most important question was of course the whereabouts of his mother. It seemed that he could only look for the last two murderers.
After listening to Tang Sanghua's story, he missed Su Qinghui again. He wanted to act immediately, but there was only one last clue left. He couldn't make any mistakes, so he had to calm down and plan well.
Suddenly, he thought of Shen Liuyun and thought about the last conversation. He felt quite awkward and decided not to see her for the time being.
However, she was already outside the door and didn't hide her aura. He panicked and was just about to escape through the window when he was stopped.
"What are you doing?" Shen Liuyun walked over with a reproachful expression and pulled him back to the bed. "You're injured, so why aren't you resting? Where are you going to stir up trouble?"
So she didn't notice!
Yan Li breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to tease her. "Sir, you're so concerned about me. Could it be that …"
However, he suddenly remembered that his identity had been exposed, so he swallowed the rest of his words.
"Is your skin itching?" Shen Liuyun said with a faint smile.
Yan Li fell silent and didn't know what to say for a moment. The atmosphere was very awkward.
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