Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 68
But Yu Xia didn't think so, anyway, she didn't expect to use force to solve anything, so it didn't matter what weapon she used, whichever was light was the one, and since then she had this "Dragon Whip".

The dagger is still the same dagger. In Pan Qingyu's words, it is of little use on the battlefield, but Yu Xia thinks that if someone is a gentleman and she is a villain, the dagger will be more useful for self-defense or to take advantage of others' surprise. Whoever cut the knife, so I always bring it with me when I go out!
"No one knows me better than Xuerong!" Yu Xia looked at the travel clothes that Zhong Xuerong had already prepared for him, feeling filled with emotion.No matter what, you still have to arrange this girl well before doing anything.

Before it was Haishi, Yu Xiacai stepped into the door of "Clean Dust and Turbid Water", and saw Pan Qingyu and Wen Zhimo standing under the old osmanthus tree from a distance. There was also a table next to the old osmanthus tree. There is a plate of pomegranates, a plate of moon cakes, a few side dishes, and of course wine.

As they got closer, Yu Xia smiled all over her face, "There is wine, vegetables, and moonlight. Shizi and Brother Wen are so elegant today, but there is still a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival. What kind of mooncakes are you eating?"

Wen Zhimo smiled like a child, and said: "Ah Xia, come quickly. Qing Yu said that we will start postscript tomorrow, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will not be able to pass, and the mooncakes from my hometown will not be able to eat, so we simply pass it ahead of time. There is nothing regrettable about dying on the battlefield.”

Yu Xiaqing said with a smile: "Brother Wen is really, the battle hasn't been fought yet, so he can only say something unlucky."

Wen Zhimo laughed loudly, "Ah Xia, don't be afraid, brother, I often walk by the gate of hell, and even the little ghost has to go around when I see it. It is afraid of me, but I am not afraid of it. I am a murderous god with no restrictions."

This is Wen Zhimo, with a brilliance comparable to the sun, domineering, unrestrained, full of arrogance, just like his father.

Yu Xia was in a daze, Pan Qingyu handed him a glass of wine, and said sincerely: "I respect you for this glass of wine. Although I don't know it myself, I still want to say what I did wrong during the days when I met Yu Xia, please let me know." Haihan!"

Yu Xia was stunned, and then said with sincerity and fear: "My lord, are you trying to kill me?"

With a serious expression on his face, Pan Qingjue picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, "After drinking this glass of moonlight wine, we will never owe each other again."

Yu Xia looked at him straight. Under the moonlight, although his face was sharp and heroic, it became more and more unreal.If a glass of wine can sip away all grievances and forget all the past, then I am willing to drink a thousand glasses in a row. Obviously, this is a dream.

Yu Xia sneered at him in her heart, then smiled crookedly, drank the wine in her hand, and waited for Pan Qingyu's next words.

Sure enough, Pan Qingjue poured three glasses by himself, and after drinking them all, he threw the wine glass in his hand on the table and said, "You and I have known each other for a while, and I have always treated you sincerely. Although I introduced you to my Pan family, But it is not my intention to make you a slave, and I have never taken it seriously. Today, I have ordered Uncle Fu, who is in charge of the account, to withdraw 2000 taels of silver to make money for you. Tomorrow I will leave for the battlefield, and You can do whatever you want! From now on, we will be separated from each other, and I hope Yu Xia will cherish it."

Before Yu Xia could react, Wen Zhimo dropped his wine glass and exclaimed, "Qingyu, what do you mean by that?
(End of this chapter)