Wulin Mengzhu

Chapter 298 Handkerchiefs
Su Xiaowu looked at the two people standing on the other side of the courtyard from a distance, talking "very happily", at least on the surface they were very harmonious.

Tong Guan was dressed in a crimson purple silk dress, showing his wealth, but standing with Zhao Qingyi, no matter how he looked at him, he was considered a slave.Although Zhao Qingyi was dressed in ordinary Tsing Yi, which was not considered luxurious, it couldn't hide his nobility.

Su Xiaowu stood on the wooden bridge and watched quietly. Although she couldn't hear the conversation between the two, she could clearly see the slightly lazy expression on Zhao Qingyi's face, as if The smile is not a smile, the eyes seem to be looking at the other party, but it seems to be looking at a particularly distant place, which is extraordinarily unpredictable.

Was it this kind of face that he showed above the court?Idle and idle, ignorant of world affairs, do not value everything, lowering everyone's vigilance.As expected, he is indeed a masked man, he is simply too good at hiding his true colors.

Su Xiaowu saw Tong Guan aiming in her direction from time to time, remembering that they had seen each other before, and finally that little Taoist priest Ji Qingran called her a witch in front of her face.Su Xiaowu recalled it again in her mind, with black lines all over her face.Just as he was about to move into the house and sip some herbal tea to avoid suspicion, he saw another figure appearing at the gate of the courtyard. It was the gossip Shao Xia who was the tenth on the Jianghu Young Hero list.

"Xiao Wu, have you seen Huangfu?" Shao Xia greeted directly.

Su Xiaowu hurried over and led Shao Xia around the garden gate.Going out is actually the same as going in, she just wants to stay out of Tong Guan's sight.To be honest, she was a little scared by his cold eyes.

Strange, it was not like this when I saw him in the palace. It turned out that when he left the palace, he represented the emperor, and he became a guy who pretended to be a tiger.Zhao Ji trusted such a person, no wonder the Song Dynasty declined so quickly.

Su Xiaowu felt a little depressed in her heart. She has been in ancient times for almost a year. Although there are many inconveniences compared to modern times, after staying for a long time, she has some feelings. Even if she can go home, she has to consider whether there is a chance. Can come back again.Even a passerby like her would feel uncomfortable thinking that the prosperity of the Northern Song Dynasty would soon be trampled by iron hooves.Not to mention Zhao Qingyi, who lived here and could have turned everything around.

Last night, what kind of mood did he have when he told her that he was going to give up?Will you regret it later?Su Xiaowu couldn't extricate herself from thinking over and over again.

"Xiao Wu, where's Huangfu?" Shao Xia urged in surprise when he saw that Su Xiaowu left the courtyard without saying a word. "I didn't see anyone else yesterday, did something happen?"

Only then did Su Xiaowu come back to her senses, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's okay, he's leaving first, and went to find his master." At this moment, Su Xiaowu turned her eyes to Comrade Shao Xia standing in front of her, Suddenly opened his eyes wide.

There was no other reason, because Comrade Shao Xia was dressed completely new, with a tidy face and a proud expression, just like a model young hero in the world, he was a completely different person from when we first met the day before yesterday.

"You, you..." Su Xiaowu wanted to ask him what stimulated him, but after thinking that this sentence did not match her image, she swallowed it back abruptly.At any rate, this Shao Xia is a paparazzi reporter under Le Dian, a gossip guy in the rivers and lakes, so she should pay attention.

Shao Xia smiled brightly, compared to his previous idyllic appearance, he was naturally more attractive, and his not-so-handsome facial features seemed to have such a righteous temperament at this time. "Everything from yesterday should go away, Miss Su, please don't mind."

The corner of Su Xiaowu's mouth twitched slightly, he could say such nondescript words, and when she rolled her eyes, she easily thought of why he became like this.With a raised eyebrow, Su Xiaowu smiled lightly and said: "It turns out that Young Master Shao likes Junior Sister Ning, no wonder."

Shao Xia's disguised young heroic aura was immediately shattered by Su Xiaowu's words, like a deflated rubber ball, he even bent his straight back, leaning against the courtyard wall beside him in disbelief. "Is it that obvious?" he asked.

Su Xiaowu smiled calmly and said: "Only a woman can change a man." As soon as she said the words, Su Xiaowu felt sad in her heart. Didn't she say these words for herself?Who did Zhao Qingyi and Shui Hanguang change for, didn't she know?
Shao Xia was also fascinated by the sound, thinking about it carefully in his heart, without saying a word.

Su Xiaowu took a deep breath, pretended to be nonchalant and said, "You didn't target Junior Sister Ning because of the Maple Leaf Saber Technique, did you?" The night before yesterday, they all heard the Maple Leaf Saber Technique clearly. It was Ning Shunqi's dowry.

Shao Xia sneered, and quickly denied: "How is it possible? When Ye Li wanted to escape later, he just rushed to my hiding place. Although I am overestimated, I can't be content with being second to others. As a result...As a result... ..."

"What's the result?" Su Xiaowu was even more curious when she saw his hesitation.What happened after she and Huangfu Feimo left, when she asked Ning Shunqi later, the latter only said something lightly.Unexpectedly, there are other secrets.

Shao Xia rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "As a result, I was slashed on the wrist, and Ye Li ran away. Miss Ning didn't chase after me, but bandaged me herself." After speaking, he stretched out his right wrist to give Su Xiaowu looked.

"Wrist? Did you hurt your bones?" Su Xiaowu was taken aback, and quickly looked at Shao Xia's wrist, and found a light yellow embroidered handkerchief tied on his right wrist.

"It's okay, I think Shao Xia still has some kung fu, how can I hurt my muscles and bones? It's just a scratch." Shao Xia clenched his fists to prove that he was fine.

Su Xiaowu sighed, it's probably because of Ye Li's mercy.But seeing Shao Xia's excited face, she didn't say anything.Turning her eyes to the handkerchief on his wrist, Su Xiaowu felt that the handkerchief was a bit old and turned white after washing, and it didn't look like something a delicate girl would wear on her body, so she couldn't help but take a second look.

But because of these two eyes, Su Xiaowu immediately felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered a plot in a certain novel, grabbed Shao Xia's wrist and asked solemnly: "Shao Xia, have you washed this handkerchief? "

Shao Xia was taken aback, and said: "I have washed it, I just washed it today." In fact, his wound is not deep, and scabs have formed long ago.I washed it carelessly today, planning to return it to Ning Shunqi on the pretext of washing it again, or simply not wanting to return it if I run into Ning Shunqi.

Su Xiaowu unceremoniously took off the handkerchief on his wrist with the other hand, and spread it out.I saw red lines appearing in some places on the handkerchief.

Shao Xia also saw the lines on it, and asked in a daze, "What is this?"

"This silk handkerchief should be woven with silk thread and cotton thread at the same time. The cotton thread and silk thread absorb blood at the same time, but when washing, the cotton thread is not easy to clean because of the fiber, so it is revealed." Su Xiaowu said softly .

Although some words were hard to understand, Shao Xia still understood Su Xiaowu's meaning, held his breath and asked, "Then what is hidden on this handkerchief?"

Su Xiaowu stared at the silk handkerchief intently, and slowly said word by word: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the maple leaf knife technique."

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Tears, watching the game, I don't want to code at all. . . . .

(End of this chapter)