Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 149 Not qualified to talk black and white
Little vixen, I don't believe it, Lafayette, I can't cure you anymore.

In the brightly lit living room, in the dark corner on the second floor, it was like Qi's mother who spewed out poisonous snakes. Her sinister eyes were like branding irons, which were fiercely branded on Bai Xi's body.

Feeling something, Bai Xi raised her head, only to see a fleeting corner of her clothes.

She lowered her head and smiled, scooped up a sweep of refreshing soup and put it in her mouth for a aftertaste.

Bai Xiling, who was smiling sweetly, stunned Qi Mu for a moment: "Miss Su, I don't know if I would like to talk about it. Why did you become a bandit?"

What has such a beautiful woman gone through to live a life with a group of vulgar men, occupying the mountain as king.

"A small commoner's only struggle in a turbulent world."

Bai Xi answered calmly, and Qi Mu listened with sadness.

Qi Mu saw a trace of desolation behind Bai Xi's straightforward and open-mindedness. In today's troubled times, there are tyrants and heroes everywhere, and it is inevitable to be involuntarily in the midst of it.

For example, his adjutant Tang Ze.

Ben is also a scholarly child, but it is a pity that in the troubled world, life is like nothing, but because of the beauty of his sister, he is coveted and his family is murdered.

Although the great hatred was avenged, only Tang Ze was left alone, surviving in the world.

Qi Mu wanted to ask Su Mei, would he abandon the dark and turn to the bright?

But when you think about it carefully, he is a person who wanders in a gray area, how can he talk about black and white!

In today's world, there are many warlords who rob the people of their belongings; but ordinary people who should have lived an ordinary and stable life, because they can't live, they are forced to have no choice but to occupy the mountains as kings and fall into bandits.

Qi Mu, who was staring at Bai Xi stupidly, suddenly felt a little guilty. He seemed insignificant in front of this woman who dared to fight against fate.

Some time ago, the teacher asked him if he was willing to give up his current affluent life, devote himself to the revolution, and do something for the common people.

He didn't quite understand. He felt that he was doing a good job in protecting the safety of the people in one side and going up the mountain to suppress the bandits. What's the difference?
Now, he seems to understand a little bit.

I also know that once I make that choice, I need to give up a lot of things, too many to bear.

National righteousness and self-sacrifice do not seem to be so difficult to choose, but it takes a lot of courage.

Seeing the whole scene wandering away, Bai Xi glanced at the kitchen.

The cook has gone to rest, all right.

A ray of snow-white demonic aura sticks to the bright marble floor, lifts a knife from the back kitchen table, and silently stands on the ground behind the Qi curtain.

With just one kick, the stool will be kicked over, and Qi Curtain, who fell backwards, will be stabbed to the core.

At that time, the phantom formation will fluctuate. As long as she holds on and breaks through when the phantom formation is handed over, she can go out of the world constructed by these false characters, enjoy the real sunshine and rain, and get together with real friends.

Yunxia Valley, I really miss it!
Bai Xitu stretched out his legs and kicked the stool, and by chance Qi Mu stood up.

Qi Mu lowered his head, staring at Bai Xiguang's white thighs in astonishment, from his calves to his thighs.

This seemingly provocative move was purely accidental, it didn't look like a sneak attack no matter what, Bai Xi's neck was red all the way to her ears.

"I didn't expect Zhaizhu Su to be so proactive."

The teasing Qi Mu grabbed Bai Xi's hand, lifted her from the chair, and brought her into his arms.

Bai Xi was taken aback, but Qi Mu smiled heartily: "You look like a frightened little rabbit, so cute."

I can't get used to it, and I can't do it.

Bai Xi is in this situation now.

But it doesn't prevent Qi Mu from suffering a bit.

Just when I was about to have a flirt, the romantic and beautiful "Evening Fragrance" suddenly sounded in the living room.

The servant who played the record at the right time secretly made an "OK" gesture to Qi Mu, and retired with a smile.

The lazy yet refreshing music made people feel relaxed. Qi Mu put one arm around Bai Xi's waist, and held her hand with the other. With his long legs, he spun with Bai Xi Tage.

The soft tune that she had never heard before, and the unfamiliar dance steps that she had never danced, gave Bai Xi, who kept spinning, a feeling of drunken relaxation.

She was dizzy, like a leaf floating on the river, her body swayed involuntarily with the waves.

The light sandalwood on Qi Mu's body quietly penetrated into Bai Xi's nose; the beautiful dance music lingered in his ears, giving him the illusion that the years are quiet and beautiful, and he couldn't ask for more.

Lieutenant Tang Ze, who was holding a threatening letter, ran in the door in a hurry, and when he saw the two twirling and dancing, he secretly sighed that his life was miserable.

I was alone, and in the middle of the night, because I was worried about the safety of the young generals, as soon as I received the report, I hurried to get dressed and came.

结果
Why does it feel like the sky is falling, and he is the only one who is worried.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry to death!

Just now, after he reported the situation to Qi Mu and returned home, he felt exhausted physically and mentally, and was drowsy when he was awakened by his subordinate's knock on the door.

Seeing the threatening letter with a dart stuck in it, Tang Ze hurriedly drove to the mansion. At this time, he was so sleepy that he couldn't interrupt the young commander's elegant mood, so he could only sit quietly and alone on the chair, waiting for the song to end .

The lazy voice and the constantly spinning figure made Tang Ze's eyelids get heavier and heavier, and his lowered head became lower and lower.

In a haze, he seemed to see a bandit-like person stabbing him, and opened his eyes suddenly in panic.

A gleaming, shiny dagger stood on the ground strangely, causing him to stand up backward in fright and knock over the chair.

When the music stopped, Bai Xi, who was already dizzy, snuggled into Qi Mu's arms.

The sound of the chair falling to the ground woke her up, her head was very dizzy, and she put her hands on her forehead: "Young Commander Qi, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going upstairs first."

Looking at Bai Xi's figure going up the stairs as if fleeing, the corners of Qi Mu's mouth curved slightly.

Was she shy just now?
When Qi Mu turned around with eyes full of tenderness, he put on a front face.

"What's the matter, all the fuss?"

Brother, you have done a good job of "changing faces"!
The adjutant Tang Ze, who had lingering fears, slandered Qi Mu for being of the opposite sex and inhuman, and said angrily, "Who's doing nothing by sticking a knife in the ground?"

Qi Mu lowered his head and found that there was indeed a knife lying on the ground. It seemed that the chef accidentally put it on the dining table when serving the dishes, and then fell to the ground.

He bent over to pick it up, played with it in his hand, and swung it at Tang Ze suddenly.

Startled, Tang Ze hurriedly dodged backwards, almost falling to the ground.

The teasing Qi Mu laughed out loud, and only then did Tang Ze realize that Qi Mu was holding the knife backwards, with the point of the knife aimed at himself and the handle aimed at him, purely to scare him for fun.

"Is the gun on your waist a display?"

Qi Mu teased Tang Ze for being a frail scholar, if he encountered bandits, he would have moved his head long ago.

"If you weren't my brother, your head would have moved a long time ago."

An exasperated Tang Ze began to turn over old accounts. He and Qi Mu, a half-way monk, Fa Xiaoer, thirteen or fourteen years old, met when they were most mischievous. Since then, Tang Ze has embarked on a road of no return to wipe Qi Mu's ass.

Over the past decade or so, he has covered Qi Mu and been beaten countless times.

Even if you pluck all the hair on his body, you can't count it.

If he hadn't been treated as his own brother, he would have executed Qi Mu, the son-in-law, on the spot.

(End of this chapter)