man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 194 Far Away (2 in 1)

"help me,"

"Gongsun Mo."

Xie Luohe hugged Zheng Xiu tightly.

Her fingers left bloody scratches on Zheng Xiu's chest.

Desperate, helpless, weak, lonely...

All kinds of negative emotions were vividly reflected in Xie Luohe's hysterical cries.

Her face and her eyes no longer had the confidence and calmness of the past. Her usual strength and invincibility, after she learned that "Nie Gong's Treasure House" was nothing, and she couldn't kill the man in front of her... Suddenly, the sudden collapse shattered everything she had, and made everything she had shown in front of Zheng Xiu in the past, everything called "Xie Luo River", become worthless.

For the first time, she begged Zheng Xiu... no, Gongsun Mo with such desperate eyes, as if grasping at the last straw.

For a moment, Zheng Xiu was in a complicated mood.

A trace of confusion and annoyance floated in Zheng Xiu's eyes.

He quickly sensed his wavering, bit his tongue, cleared up a bit, Zheng Xiu nodded indifferently, but didn't know what to say, he just hugged Xie Luohe forcefully.

Everything is fake.

fake.

Can,
Is this really the case?
just in case,

What if?
……

When Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe walked out of Mr. Nie's treasury, one was naked with nail marks all over his chest, and the other had red and swollen eye sockets, and his mood was calm.

The movement of Xie Luohe's arrow shocked the world, and the bandits in Yunhe Village who hadn't had time to leave frightened each of them out of their deep-seated hearts of gossip, and stopped near Lashan Mountain to wait and see what happened.

Some people even went around the mountain on purpose and stared at the big hole that looked like a "miracle".

Who, who, who poked the hole?
Looking at the posture of the two of them again, they walked out hand in hand like a couple of gods and gods.

No one knows what happened to the two of them in Nie Gong's treasure house.

But they all imagined what happened inside.

A man and a woman, in a big hole in the mountain, the force of a poke, I am afraid it will be very intense.

Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe walked slowly along the river, ignoring the bandits in Yunhe village as if they were alone.

The horses were tethered to the tree, and panicked.

Zheng Xiu stepped forward to appease the horse, Xie Luohe didn't let go of Zheng Xiu's hand until now, feeling a bit reluctant.

Getting on his horse, Zheng Xiu stretched out his hand towards Xie Luohe.

"Go back to Li City first, and see how Lao Xie's injuries are."

"Don't worry, his life is very hard, he can't die."

Sitting behind Zheng Xiu, Xie Luohe lowered his head and rubbed his eyes.

"Appreciate~"

At this time, the sun was setting, and the figures of the two on the horse dragged obliquely for a long time.

Bathed in the rays of the setting sun, Zheng Xiu steered his horse towards Licheng.

"Oops!" Zheng Xiu slapped his head suddenly, his face changed slightly, he turned his horse's head, and patrolled the forest a few times.

Xie Luohe lazily put his chin on Zheng Xiu's shoulder, closed his eyes, and asked softly in a lazy and calm voice: "What are you looking for?"

"Fan Yao's body."

"Found it, so what?"

Xie Luohe's eyes did not open.

It seems that at this moment, everything in the outside world has nothing to do with her.

Zheng Xiu didn't answer.

After searching around, in the messy forest, besides the Bashan Mountain, except for the corpses of a dozen Shenwu soldiers, as well as bloodstains and dropped weapons everywhere, Zheng Xiu couldn't find Fan Yao's body.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Zheng Xiu felt heavy in his heart, picked up the pickaxe that no one cared about, and dug a hole in the forest.

Xie Luohe watched Zheng Xiu's movements on horseback, and instantly understood Zheng Xiu's plan, dismounted and took the pickaxe from Zheng Xiu's hand.

"Without that pen, you are really... weak."

"..."

After Xie Luohe laughed, he hit the open space with a pickaxe.

call!
The gust of wind whizzed and blows Zheng Xiu's hair back.

A big hole was left in place.

The Xieluo River is like a walking nuclear weapon, so terrifying.But for some reason, Zheng Xiu became more and more numb to Xie Luohe's strength.

Or in other words, under the powerful skin of Xie Luohe, there is a fragile soul hidden.

After burying the corpse of the Shenwu Army, the two of them mounted their horses again.

Xie Luohe put his head on Zheng Xiu's back again.

At this time, Zheng Xiucai said: "I didn't see Fan Yao's body here, maybe he is still alive."

Xie Luohe said softly: "It's okay."

"However, at this moment, I wish he was still alive."

"Oh? Why?" Xie Luohe still maintained the posture of leaning his head on Zheng Xiu's broad shoulders. Hearing this, Xie Luohe opened his closed eyes a little and asked curiously.

Zheng Xiu frowned slightly: "There is only one thing that I still can't figure out. The only person who knew the secret of Mr. Nie's treasury, the former imperial master, died in front of me. At that time, the former imperial imperial master was on his way to the north. Fan Yaoruo has never been in contact with the former imperial master, how did he know that the secret of the so-called 'return to ordinary people' is hidden in the treasure house of Mr. Nie."

Xie Luohe closed his eyes again.

There is no turmoil inside.

She listened to the voice in Zheng Xiu's "heart".

After a while, Xie Luohe chuckled: "Is it important?"

Zheng Xiu was silent.

He flicked the reins and walked away.

Zheng Xiu: "Next, what are your plans?"

"I want to go somewhere."

Xie Luohe blinked, and wrapped his arms around Zheng Xiu's waist.

Zheng Xiu tensed up all over.

"Where?"

"A place far, far away."

"Ah this?"

"Would you like to accompany me?"

Xie Luohe blinked.

"Uh……"

Zheng Xiu didn't say he didn't want to.

"Humph."

Xie Luohe snorted lightly: "It's fine if you don't want to."

"I did not say."

Zheng Xiu sighed.

Xie Luohe pointed to her ear, but she didn't expose Zheng Xiu's thoughts. She pressed against Zheng Xiu's back, feeling Master Zheng's body temperature, and remained silent all the way.

Arrived outside Licheng.

Xie Luohe said: "I promised you, I, Xie Luohe, will never break my promise."

Zheng Xiu: "You mean..."

While storing the horses at the post station, Xie Luohe jumped off the horse with a light leap.

She hopped and walked ahead, with a relaxed and cheerful tone, turned her back to him, and said with a smile: "Bookworm, don't pretend to be stupid, you know exactly what I'm talking about."

The heaviness on Zheng Xiu's face seemed so incompatible with Xie Luohe's lightness at the moment.

Back to the inn.

An old doctor came out of the inn sweating profusely.

The two were taken aback when they saw this, and as soon as they stepped into the inn, they heard Xie Yunliu's angry howl.

"Grandma, is that Lou dead or not? If he's not dead, I'll crawl over and punch him twice!"

Xie Yunliu's voice.

Chu Chengfeng submissively dissuaded him: "Thank you, don't move around! The doctor said, you shouldn't do strenuous activities! The eunuch from the secret factory is dead, terribly dead!"

"Don't fool me with the surname Chu. When the doctor left, he clearly said that he had been a doctor for 50 years, and he had never seen someone who was so injured and howled so loudly!"

"You didn't hear the second part. Before leaving, the doctor asked me to buy more delicious food. I'm afraid you will come back!"

"Go back to his grandma! Bring the wine! I'm so fierce, I won't go home if I'm not drunk tonight!"

The two looked at each other and smiled in front of the door.

this night.

Xie Yunliu, wrapped in gauze, drank sixteen jars of rice wine with Chu Chengfeng in the inn, hugged each other and wept bitterly.
Another person cried and said that this fame is like floating clouds and dung, no matter if you don't want it, it's better for brothers to ask the sky with wine;
The two even took advantage of the drunkenness to form an alliance by blood, and became brothers of the opposite sex.

Xie Yunliu felt that the two of them were not enjoyable, so he insisted on bringing Wen Shishan along.

Zheng Xiu was in the room, listening to three drunks, two men and one woman, slapping the table and shouting:

"I, Xie Yunliu,"

"I, Chu Chengfeng,"

"Hi~ Lao Tzu, Wen Shishan, ah, bah, Wen Shishan... blah blah, Brother Chu, don't mess around..."

"Ahem, we three!"

"We three!"

"We three!"

"Become brothers today! We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day! But we want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!"

"The sky is the witness, the sun and the moon are the same mirror!"

"Brother Wen, drink!"

"Fuck, thank you, she is my wife!"

"What's wrong with the mother-in-law, she's also a brother!"

Zheng Xiu was alone in the room.

The lights were dim.

With the window open, under the moonlight, Zheng Xiu looked at the two paintings.

If there is no accident, these should be the only two left in the Four Seasons Map.

After lighting the brazier in the house, Zheng Xiu threw the only two pictures left in the world into the brazier, and calmly watched the two pictures of the four seasons gradually burn to ashes.

At this time.

In the silent inn corridor, there was the sound of footsteps like cats walking.

Puff puff.

There were people walking outside barefoot.

This person first stopped in front of Xiaotao's room, and then stopped in front of Xie Yunliu's room opposite, each stopped for a while, rustling, as if doing something.

Finally, the cat's footsteps came to Zheng Xiu's door.

On the paper window, cast a thin shadow.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Zheng Xiu curled his lips, and thought Xie Luohe, Xie Luohe, with your strength, if you really want to sneak around and still be heard by me?

Xie Luohe was wearing a strong black suit, his feet were bare, he stepped on the floor and writhed uneasily.She put her hands behind her back, as if hiding something.Zheng Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, Xie Luohe coughed twice: "Young man has good hearing."

Hearing this, Zheng Xiu couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you tossing about?"

"What are you burning?"

Xie Luohe didn't answer, but took a few steps closer, staring at the ashes in the brazier, and soon said in surprise: "You burned your grandfather's calligraphy? Don't you feel bad?"

"What do you think?" Zheng Xiu rolled his eyes, thinking that you are asking the question knowingly.He is Zheng Xiu and not the real Gongsun Mo, so it doesn't hurt to burn him if he burns it.

"It's burning well." Xie Luohe narrowed his eyes like crescent moons, giggling and laughing: "The legend of Mr. Nie's treasure house on the rivers and lakes is still there, and the map of the four seasons will not be destroyed. Burn it, once it’s settled, there will be less disputes in the world. By the way..."

With a flick of his wrist, Xie Luohe threw a letter into the brazier.

Zheng Xiu was taken aback: "What are you burning?"

"I wanted to leave you a letter." Xie Luohe blinked.

Zheng Xiu watched Xie Luohe's letter burn to ashes in the brazier. Xie Luohe stretched out his other hand from behind, revealing the "thing" hidden behind him when he entered the door.

It is a pair of bright scissors.

When Zheng Xiu saw it, the corners of his eyes twitched, he took a breath, took two steps back, approached the window sill, and took a quick look at the height of the jump, and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Crack."

Xie Luohe cut into the air.

Zheng Xiu pinched his legs.

In the next second, Xie Luohe stretched the scissors behind his head, and cut off a bunch of long hair in response.

"Here, give me your pen."

"Ah?" Zheng Xiu didn't react for a moment.

"Luohe brush." ​​Xie Luohe stretched out his palm towards Zheng Xiu, his white palm was dazzlingly white under the moonlight.

Zheng Xiu obediently handed over the half-broken Luohe pen in the corner.

Sitting by the bed, Xie Luohe carefully trimmed her cut long hair into bundles, and carefully tied a bundle of hair on the tip of the pen.

Xie Luohe was very careful during the whole process, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

It took her half an hour to do this.

Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe's profile, as if it was the first day he knew her.

Finally, Xie Luohe bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the tip of the pen.

The faint blood on the tip of the pen flickered away.

"All right."

Xie Luohe handed the "repaired" Luohe pen back to Zheng Xiu, and said with a smile: "In the future, don't break it again, otherwise, I won't spare you."

"You..." Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe in surprise.

"Hush!" Xie Luohe raised his index finger on his lips, and interrupted Zheng Xiu: "Don't wake them up, especially Xiaotao. If she wakes up, she will cry non-stop and don't know how to make noise."

"You, since you have read the book, study hard, get fame, and be a good official. Don't be like that old Nie Gong, who was greedy for a lifetime and ended up with a bad reputation. Dig clean."

"In the future, if you are bullied, report me Xie Luohe's name. If it's not good enough, go to Yunhe Village to find my brother, and he will definitely help you."

Xie Luohe blinked, his eyes moistened slightly, and his smile became more and more happy: "If your dream really wakes up, if you are really Zheng Xiu, the richest man in 200 years, and I am no longer Xie Luohe, then it will be even better. Just right, just right, just right , wake up from the dream, that's fine."

"Alright."

After Xie Luohe finished speaking, he jumped out of the window, his figure flickered, and he disappeared before Zheng Xiu's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Thanks……"

In the dark night, a lonely shadow can be seen running towards the city gate.

Zheng Xiu picked up his pen and ran downstairs, before he could change his clothes, the street was empty.In the direction of the city gate, there was the sound of horses neighing in the open distance, Zheng Xiu was taken aback, and hurried towards the direction of the stables next to the city gate.

"Someone stole the horse!"

"Boom!"

"Someone stole the horse!"

In the city, flames lit up.The movement of the stables seemed to have alarmed the soldiers guarding the city of Li, and the sound of gongs sounded one after another.

When Zheng Xiu sprinted all the way to the stables, he found a group of horses struggling desperately, trying to break free from the reins, and some timid horses curled up in a corner and shivered.

And the instigator of all this, Xie Luohe himself, was in a hurry to take one away.But I don't know if it's because of the "foreigner" or the lack of "skills", and I have tossed out all the movements without success.

Zheng Xiu rushed up, patted the horse's mane angrily, sighed a few times, and after calming down the horse a little, turned on the horse: "You approached the stable with scissors in your hands, but if this horse is not blind, can you ride it?"

Xie Luohe was startled when he heard the words, and quickly hid the scissors in his waist.

She didn't want to lose it.

"Quick! Officers and soldiers are here!"

Zheng Xiu stretched out his hand towards Xie Luohe again.

Xie Luohe opened his mouth, just about to say something.

"Don't talk nonsense, come up!"

This is the first time that the usually weak little scholar spoke to Xie Luohe in the tone of a domineering president.

"Well, listen to you."

Xie Luohe obediently grabbed Zheng Xiu's hand and rode on the horse.

A ride to the dust.

The two soon disappeared into the night.

　Ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)