Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 27

Based on the smell wafting out of the box, Su Ji had roughly guessed what was inside.He winked, and Hua Rulang immediately pounced on the girl in white, with a figure like a nimble little wolf.

The girl in white didn't dodge, but let him take the wooden box away from her.

Su Ji quickly opened Hua Rulang's spoils, but found that there was nothing in the box. Looking back, she saw a clay wine jar in the hands of the girl in white.

"You woman is really unreasonable! I'm already half buried, but you want to snatch my life, do you have to force me to death before you give up?"

"When you are about to die, do you still want to drink?"

"To me now, nothing is more important than what you have in your hand. Only by drinking it can I sing the show well with you! At least give me half of the altar as the dead wine, how about it?"

The girl in white pondered for a moment, neither agreed nor refused, but turned around and walked towards the top of the pavilion.

There is a pavilion on the top of the pavilion, named Yuyang Pavilion.

She stood in the pavilion and looked south.

A piece of green covered the field of vision, only the corners of a few palaces could be seen poking out from the verdant and staggered green shade.The whole Hou Mansion is like a huge forest maze.

Su Ji also went upstairs, seeing that she was looking for a place to drink, she was secretly happy, and looked up to the north of the pavilion.

The luxuriant towering ancient trees cover the windows on the north side, like a huge green claw holding the Xuanling Pavilion tightly, and there must be moonlight shining through the gap between the green claws at night.

The girl in white put the wine jar on the stone table in the pavilion, and waited until the bright moon was in the sky before tearing off the wax seal.

In an instant, the aroma of wine was overflowing, mellow and tangy.

Su Ji's eyes opened when he heard the wine, and suddenly he put life and death aside.He believes that wine is a magical juice brewed by mortals but loved by gods.

A jar of wine can become a butcher's knife in the hands of a coward, it can also become the truth in the mouth of a liar, and it can even become a smirk between two enemies.

After two glasses of wine, the girl in white smiled. Even she didn't know why she would smirk at a man whose name she didn't even know. The only possibility was that she was really drunk.

Su Ji's drinking capacity was obviously better than hers, but seeing the intoxicated expression on the woman's face, she was already drunk.

Lonely men and widows drink together under the moon.

I am afraid that there is no more sentimental and poetic scene than this in the world.

The two of them came and went, and between drinking and drinking, they found that they were both gentlemen, and the atmosphere of the conversation gradually became much more relaxed.

Su Ji poured the blood-red wine from the altar into a white jade cup made of suet, and asked:
"It seems that you haven't asked your name yet?"

"Mu Lingyu."

"Mu Yu Jing Shuang, Ling Yu Piao Ling. Although it has a somewhat desolate meaning, it complements you well. It is a good name."

Mu Lingyu liked this explanation very much, but was more surprised by Su Ji's more literary words.She looked at the red wine in the glass and exclaimed:
"It's really good wine, it can drink ink out of people's stomachs!"

"You are right, the wine will turn into ink in my stomach. The books I read in one night may be more than some people eat in a lifetime."

"You are so powerful, so your name must be even stronger?"

Su Ji's face instantly darkened.He lowered his head and asked himself secretly, Su Ji was burned to death in Tongtian Temple, Master Hu had someone else.If neither of these names belong to me, then who am I now?

Looking at the red wine in the glass, he thought of another purpose of his trip, and also thought of the man in red in the population of Su University. I am afraid that only he can give the answer to this question.

Mu Lingyu raised her charming chin and looked at the silent Su Ji.The white gauze on her body was slightly removed, and the skin on her chest was looming, adding a bit of temptation.Her blurred expression reminded Su Ji of Lin Zi who was next to Chunxiao sword in the past.

That night he told Lin Zi what was on his mind all night, and since then he never confides his heart to another person.At this time, an impulse surged in his heart, wanting to tell the woman in front of him what was in his heart.

This inexplicable courage seems to be a kind of magic power endowed by this jar of wine.But he thought about it again, and he could make people say things that they usually dare not say. Isn't this the reason why people like to drink alcohol?
"I can see that there is a woman living in your heart." The woman in white said drunkenly.

"How did you see it?"

"Every time my master thinks of a woman, the same expression as yours will appear on his face."

"What kind of expression is that?"

"It's hard to describe, it's like the expression of a mosquito seeing blood."

As Mu Lingyu said that, she laughed foolishly again, like a child.

Su Ji looked at her with a smile, thinking that maybe only when she was drunk, her overly indifferent expression would show her childlike childishness.Seeing that she was getting drunk, Su Ji wanted to take this opportunity to get some words out of her mouth, so he asked:
"You asked me to act with you, but I don't even know what I want to act. At least tell me why you want to act in this play."

"To kill someone."

"Coincidentally! I came here for one person."

"Are you also here to kill?"

"No, I'm here to save people."

"Save who?"

"You tell me who you kill, and I tell you who I save."

"Hmph, you'd better save yourself first."

As Mu Lingyu said, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, but unexpectedly, the strong wine choked his throat and coughed.

Su Ji took the opportunity to reach out and touch her back, and asked with a smirk:

"It seems that you don't drink often, but why do you force yourself to drink this jar of wine?"

"This jar of wine is for my master. It's called Farewell Return. I don't know what's so good about it, but my master recites it even in his dreams. He also said that every time a jar is drunk, there will be one less in the world. Unfortunately, I'm afraid he won't be able to drink again."

Su Ji sighed secretly, faintly feeling Mu Lingyu's implication, so he asked tentatively:

"Why do you think that your master can't drink?"

A killing intent flashed in Mu Lingyu's eyes, and she slapped the fierce sword on the table.

"The blood on this sword belongs to my master. With his cultivation, he won't bleed easily unless he encounters a deadly enemy."

Her words were full of unprecedented sadness, not like a disciple's memory of her master, but like a daughter's mourning for her biological father.The indescribable grief made Su Ji feel sad.

He wanted to tell her the whole story, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he asked tentatively:

"What would you do if you found someone who killed your master with this sword?"

After Su Ji finished speaking, he narrowed one eye and secretly observed Mu Lingyu's expression. The grief in her eyes gradually condensed into anger. It was a cold anger, and the biting coolness made Su Ji shiver. .

She was silent for a moment, then said word by word:

"If I find that person, I will make him the same as this cup."

As she spoke, she pointed the white jade cup in her hand with her jade finger, and saw that the jade cup instantly turned into a white powder, and blood-like liquor flowed all over the floor.

Su Ji gasped suddenly, and the hairs on his back stood on end. What he wanted to tell her was swallowed back with a mouthful of saliva.He hurriedly pointed to the ground that was stained red by the wine, and changed the topic and said:

"Be angry, be angry, don't spoil good things!"

Mu Lingyu asked coldly: "Why are your hands shaking?"

Su Ji was startled, and retracted his trembling hand.Mu Lingyu looked at Hong Junling at his waist again, and he hastily squeezed out a wry smile and said:

"You won't conclude that I killed your master just because I picked up your master's bell?"

"Who else would it be if you weren't?"

"I don't know who it is, but it's not me anyway. If I had that ability, would I still sit here with you and drink some dead wine for parting and dying?"

Mu Lingyu said with a hint of alcohol:
"I guess you don't have that ability. But I still can't think of anyone else who can be my master's opponent."

As she spoke, she let out a sigh, and the sadness in her eyes became stronger. When she was in the deepest sorrow, she held the wine jar with both hands, and poured it down with her head raised.

"Hey, hey, hey! It's good to be half of one person, you already have too many!" Su Ji quickly stood up and snatched the wine jar, and changed the subject again: "I ask you a question. If you answer it correctly, you will know what I want Who is the one being saved?"

Mu Lingyu blinked her drunken eyes and nodded.

Su Ji said in a loud voice: "Imagine, when the two of us are robbing this jug of wine, a third person comes. And this person is stronger than either of us. What will you do at this time?"

Mu Lingyu thought for a while, and replied: "I will join forces with you to deal with the third person, because if either of us is missing, this jar of wine belongs to the third person."

"Do you know who I'm going to save?"

"You compare the two of us to Jiang Ying and Mo Shu, and the third person is the one you want to save. But I still can't figure out who that person is."

"The third person is the lord of Shen Kingdom, the lord of cutting religion, Shenhou."

"Marquis Shen? His life and death are unknown now. Besides, he has always been eccentric. Even if you save him, he may not thank you."

"I don't ask for thanks, I just want to complete the work entrusted by a brother. Besides, Shen Hou saved my life in the fire. I decided to save him because of emotion and reason."

"Your tone is really like a doctor who is hanging the pot to help the world. No wonder you are not in a hurry. It turns out that you are not afraid of death, but you already have the elixir to save others and yourself!"

Su Ji smiled without saying a word, and asked:
"You seem to know Shenhou very well, and you also seem to know the Longevity Gu raised by the Jiang family."

Mu Lingyu's face changed slightly, and she immediately changed the topic:
"I almost forgot! Where did the child who came with you go? It seems that he hasn't been seen since we went upstairs?"

"He has so many new treasures, so he doesn't bother to talk to us. Let's not make fun of ourselves. Come, come, continue to drink..."

　Thanks to the book friend [Blood Soul] for correcting the mistakes in the private letter.

　　Regarding the cultivation of [Mu Lingyu], it has been changed to the second realm of Xuanqing, and the front and back are unified.I did make a typo in the text, sorry.

　　Some people say that the articles I wrote contain a little logic, but in fact, everyone has been helping to catch bugs.

　　thank you very much! O(∩_∩)O~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)