Chapter 531
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Xu Fengnian asked Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng, the two smart people, to go to Zhongyi Village to pack their luggage. He went down the mountain alone and came to the wine shop. He saw Qing Zhuniang lying there sleeping soundly. If she was seen by the skinny monkey, who was as impatient as a monkey, wouldn't he drag her into the depths of the forest or the fields and ride her like a mare? After Xu Fengnian sat down, he reached out and patted her cheek, which made her shiver. The woman, who had been through a lot, subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth, afraid that she would forget herself. Most women were like this. They loved beauty, cherished reputation, were afraid of pain, and were even more afraid of death. Of course, there were exceptions. Hsu Fengnian had seen too many women who were not inferior to men. He did not dare to underestimate them. Moreover, for women who were more beautiful than seventy yuan, he did not mind if they were older. As long as they were not life and death enemies, he would be kind to them.
Qing Zhuniang was in a daze. She hugged her collar tightly and did not notice anything strange. She was relieved. This expression hurt Hsu Fengnian. Qing Zhuniang was experienced and was familiar with the relationship between men and women. She saw the young man's helplessness from the corner of her eye and smiled. Little bastard, you don't even dare to knock on my door. I'll piss you off!
Hsu Fengnian said straightforwardly, "Zhongyi Village angered the devils of Shen Men's thatched hut. Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng will take you south to Ji Zhou to escape. I think the days will be bumpy, but it should be better than being a fish on the chopping block. You will live a more comfortable life there. However, it is up to you whether you want to go to Ji Zhou or not. I won't force you. I'll tell you in advance that Zhongli Handan of Changle Peak Cottage is dead. You have no one to rely on. "
Qing Zhuniang was stunned. She mumbled to herself, "Dead? Finally dead? "
Hsu Fengnian nodded and said, "He can't be more dead. I'm not lying to you."
Qing Zhuniang lay on the table and stared blankly. Her breasts were out to scare people again? Was he not afraid of crushing the table? Hsu Fengnian looked at her openly and asked with a smile, "Do you know how to ride a horse?"
Qing Zhuniang winked and said, "I can even make human meat buns. How can I not know how to ride a horse?"
Hsu Fengnian's eyes looked strange. He nodded and said, "You know how to ride a horse."
Qing Zhuniang's charming eyes were like silk; under the table, she gently stepped on the foot of this sword-bearing wanderer, and softly said, "Isn't that so? If you don't believe me … "
Xu Fengnian shook his head. "I'm not a casual man."
Qing Zhuniang stopped teasing him. She lowered her eyelids and said softly, "I'm a casual woman, right?"
She did not even question at the end of the sentence.
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Qing Zhuniang did not seem to take it seriously. She said with a worried face, "What can I do in Ji Zhou?"
Hsu Fengnian stroked the empty wine jar with two fingers and said softly, "Continue to be the lady boss of a wine shop. Remember to sell good wine. Don't open a black shop and make human meat buns."
The sound of horse hooves was heard.
Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng brought less than twenty riders down the mountain. They got off their horses and came to the table respectfully. Qing Zhuniang looked at the two leaders who were like mice that saw a cat. She was confused.
Hsu Fengnian counted the number of people and laughed, "Including you, there are only twenty riders. Was it the second leader who stopped you? He didn't ask you to drag the whole village down with you. "
Han Fang blushed.
Zhang Xiucheng smiled and hit the nail on the head. If she had not tried her best to stop them and only brought eighteen strong brothers to Ji Zhou, Han Fang would have wanted to bring them all to the south.
Hsu Fengnian stood up slowly and walked around the table to Qing Zhuniang's side. He picked her up and put her on his horse. He raised his head and said, "Qing Zhuniang, go to Ji Zhou. Find a man you like and marry him. If anyone dares to talk bad about you, I will let the two leaders tear their mouths apart."
On the horse, the young woman who was still drunk suddenly cried. She bent down and hugged the scholar's head, but she did not let go.
For a long, long time.
Hsu Fengnian finally said with great difficulty, "I can't breathe."
The men of Zhongyi Village were stunned. Moreover, Qing Zhuniang had a moment when she was shy like a young woman.
Hsu Fengnian said softly, "Live well. There is no greater principle in the world than this."
She nodded and wiped away her tears.
The twenty-one riders gradually moved away.
Hsu Fengnian waved his hand and touched his head. He said softly, "So fragrant, so heavy."
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Other than having a funny name, Du Qinglou only had a very ordinary face. His skills were average among the foreign officials of the Shen Cottage. He could not participate in confidential matters. Five or six years ago, he went to Changle Peak. Because he practiced a set of sharp swordsmanship that was not known in the Jianghu, the moves were not flashy, but they were very murderous. Thus, he was often caught by Zhongli Handan to compete with him and practice his swordsmanship. Du Qinglou was not a loner. He got along well with many officials on the mountain. He was a small character who was willing to lower himself to get to know people. He was also one of the few important officials in the Cottage who was willing to be nice to the bandits. He often went down the mountain to drink and laugh.
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