Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 180
The old wine box dances with the breeze, and the stars hide behind the clouds wisely.

In the tavern, Jiu'er, who was lying on the wine table, was very drunk and was still pouring alcohol into his mouth.

The waiter in the shop shook his head again and again, and asked the shopkeeper who was dozing off, if he wants to ask the boss Cao to bring him back?
Just as the shopkeeper was about to speak, Jiu'er, who was lying on the wine table, suddenly stood up, carrying the wine pot, and staggered out of the tavern.

The wine box outside the tavern was blown by the sudden gust of wind and made a "pop" sound.

Jiu'er raised his hand abruptly, a ray of light flashed, and the dilapidated wine flagpole broke with a "click" and fell to the ground.

"What are you, you dare to laugh at me!"

Jiu'er, who suddenly took another sip of wine, wobbled into the yard of Haifeng's house, touched the door, and looked inside.

Under the dim candlelight, Haifeng was reading at night while holding candles, with a serious and focused expression on his face. Jiu'er really saw the scene of Wang Xizhi eating steamed buns dipped in ink, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearing the movement outside the door, Haifeng suddenly raised his head, smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and stood up suspiciously.

Jiu'er outside the door was just drunk and cowardly, impulsive, and wanted to question one or two.

But when Haifeng stood up, he couldn't help but want to run away, he didn't want to hear those cold and heartless words from him again.

With a "squeak" the door was pushed open, and Haifeng saw a figure who turned around and was about to leave: "Who is it?"

Jiu'er wanted to fly out the door, but her drunken body couldn't control her body, so she had to stop and turn around.

Haifeng, who saw Jiu'er's appearance clearly, frowned, and came to visit late at night. Does this woman not care about her reputation at all?

"Girl, please come back."

The cold-faced Haifeng took two steps back and closed the door with a "bang", not wanting to say a word to Jiu'er.

Looking at the closed door, Jiu'er's face turned blue and white, and she bit her lip tightly.

After a long time, Jiu'er, who was struggling to take a step, couldn't take a step. She stared at Haifeng who was visible through the crack of the door through a door.

"I'm here, I just want to ask you a question, you don't like me, but is it because of my background?"

Before, Gao Shi once sighed that if Jiu'er had a better background, perhaps Haifeng would not reject her so much.

Haifeng has his own ideas and is also a person who accepts death. From a very young age, he began to plan his life.

He wanted to obtain fame and fame before Erli, and then marry a well-educated and well-informed wife, have children, live a life without worrying about food and clothing, and be filial to his mother who has worked hard for half his life with his wife.

He is stubborn and doesn't like being influenced by others, he doesn't want to obey his mother's arrangement, and he doesn't want to obey the arrangement of fate.

He had to admit that Jiu'er was a very nice girl, but not his type.

Jiu'er has a wild temper, but he likes women with a quiet temperament; Jiu'er shows his face in Goulan, but he hopes that his wife will stay at home and take care of her husband and teach her children.

As for appearance, he didn't care.Some even dislike overly bright and charming women like Jiu'er.

In general, Jiu'er is far from the image of his desired wife.

Haifeng has a dull and stubborn personality, and it is difficult to change his mind. He has spent these days with Jiu'er, and he has somewhat changed his view of Jiu'er.

Especially that kiss disturbed him so much that he couldn't concentrate on reading.

Haifeng re-examined his heart again, and finally came to a conclusion that he had a little bit of affection for Jiu'er, but it was only a little bit, nothing more, and it couldn't make him destroy his life plan.

He wanted to live his own life without Jiu'er disturbing him.

They won't give Jiu'er any chance to get close to him, which is good for both of them.

He lives the original life, Jiu'er can also start a new life, stop wasting each other's time.

When Jiu'er, who is deeply emotional, meets Haifeng, who is extremely rational, this is the biggest joke of fate.

Jiu'er understood.

She wants to live a small life, but he wants to live a good life!

Haifeng is a cold-hearted person, and she can't cover her warmth.

No matter how sad it is, it should be over.

"Okay. I won't bother you again."

The feelings that have been happy belong to her, whether it is sweet or sour, whether it is bitter or astringent, she accepts it all and tastes it herself.

Loved it, that's enough!
A gust of cool wind blew, and Jiu'er was sober.

Her eyes were as deep as the sea, and she took a last look at the closed door.

Her efforts were defeated by his persistence.No one is right or wrong, it's just that there is no fate!

Jiu'er turned around and started to walk, but there was a loud noise from the gate, and a group of "quick class" government servants in official uniforms surrounded the gate of Haifeng's house.

Seeing Jiu'er, the head of the class immediately asked coldly, "Are you Jiu'er from Cao's class in Washe Goulan?"

Before Jiu'er could answer, Haifeng who heard the voice pushed the door and walked out, asking what else?
The head of the class stepped forward again: "Are you Haifeng, the owner of this thing?"

Haifeng thought that the yamen servants were here to catch the robbers, so he nodded quickly and said, "I'm here."

After confirming the identities of the two, the head of the class immediately turned cold: "Mao San, the servant of King Zhao's mansion, sued you two for beating the second son of the nursing home and causing his death. Now, you two are being interrogated at the government office. Don't resist. Please follow me." I'll wait for a while!"

Kill someone?
Haifeng felt the word "injustice" on his head.

For a soft-legged shrimp like him who has no strength to restrain a chicken, it would take a lot of effort to kill a chicken, let alone a person.

On the day when Mao San led people to surround Jiu'er, because of Haifeng's presence, Jiu'er did not dare to use the demon power.

People are not made of paper, how could they be so fragile, especially if they are still in the palace nursing home.

The two of them must have been wronged.

The head of the squad took them back to the yamen and threw them directly into the prison regardless of their complaints.

Jiu'er and Haifeng, who were anxious, waited for a long time in the dark and damp prison, but no one came to summon them.

Jiu'er, who was deeply disappointed in the human realm, wanted to break through the door, but she heard Haifeng's coughing from the next door, and put down her hand reaching for the cell door.

In the altar, Bai Xi recalled the scene when she was imprisoned in the dungeon of Baiyu City.

At that time, she was burned by the Baidao Sanqing Town Demon Talisman, bit her back molars to pieces, and then she desperately broke free.

If there hadn't been Yuan Jun who ran into her eyes like a deer at that time, she would have been buried in the mud by now.

Bai Xi, whose spirit is weak, has been in a trance for a while, and from time to time he thinks of that young demon hunter with clear eyes.

Yuanjun has a different temperament from his past three generations, Fang Weihuan, Qi Mu, and the current Haifeng.

Maybe it's because of his relationship as a demon hunter, so he doesn't reject demons, and even has sympathy for them.

But now Haifeng, once he knows that Jiu'er is a demon, he, who has always excluded Jiu'er, will be even more disgusted.

I thought that the bad relationship could be broken, and the two of them were at peace, but now they are locked in the prison together. I don't know, what will happen?
(End of this chapter)