The Black Sheep

After staying in the bottom cabin for a long time, the air is dirty and bloody, and it is easy to breathe.

After investigating the scene, the four quickly came out of the bottom compartment and stood on the shore to breathe fresh air after getting off the ship.

Zhao Ziheng stood far away, wishing to be three feet away from Bai Shiqi, and said disgustingly: "You wash the blood on your shoes." If circumstances permit, he wants several people to take a bath and go. The smell of blood on the body.

Bai Shiqi was depressed today, and he didn’t care about his good brothers. He was sitting alone on a large bluestone on the bank of the river to wash his boots. Ten steps away, many nearby villages and towns came to see the lively people. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a very strange glance. The familiar black and thin boy, with a chaos in his mind, jumped up violently, and went straight to watch the crowd.

Many people have nothing to do with themselves, and they don’t understand why the white-faced young man suddenly rushed over to them, but the black and thin young man reacted quickly, almost frozen in Bai Shiqi’s expression, and the moment he got up, he was already Turn around and run away.

Bai Shiqi's speed is very fast, and Zhao Ziheng said quietly: "...I didn't say anything, she doesn't have to leave with anger and sadness!"

Zhao Zijiao had no hope of his stupid cousin for a long time, and he directly clicked on the two sturdy men under his hand: "Let's go and see what happened to that person?"

Shu Changfeng kindly explained: "She saw the suspicious person, so she chased it out."

Zhao Ziheng: "Water bandit? A fellow party?" This elder brother has never even seen killing a chicken. What's more, at the scene of the murder, he vomited when he smelled blood, so there was no room left to pay attention to the surrounding environment and people.

Zhao Wujiu: "...not necessarily." Although she chased her out at an extremely fast speed, she couldn't see the fierceness from her figure and movement, and she didn't even have the intention to guard, maybe she was just an acquaintance.

"Cousin even saw this?" Zhao Ziheng really didn't understand that it was a momentary matter. Bai Shiqi had already chased the man and left without even knowing whether she was chasing Yuan or Bian. Things passed.

Zhao Wujiu: "..." I really want to teach my cousin to cherish words like gold, and don't be stupid if you don't understand.

Shu Changfeng: "If she is a member of the water bandits, she must bring weapons."

Next to the big bluestone where Bai Shishi had just sat there was the saber used by the sergeant of Gaoyou Guards.

Zhao Ziheng only had to kneel down to his cousin and Shu Changfeng... Why did they see so many conclusions in a short moment?

For the first time, he questioned his IQ.

Bai Shiqi ran extremely fast, almost like a gallop, the black and thin boy in front was also gritted his teeth and ran desperately, but he ran fast, Bai Shiqi ran faster, the distance between the two gradually narrowed, he suddenly The dog panting suddenly and tiredly, the people behind shouted, "Abacus, don't stop, believe me or not?"

Abacus sullenly continued to run, the person behind finally caught up, stretched his leg and swung, he fell a dog to eat shit, and fell forward to the ground.

Bai Shiqi stepped on his spine and smashed it twice: "Run again, believe it or not, I will break your bones?!"

The abacus lay on the spot without moving, and heard a sharp question from above: "Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive?"

"Say!"

Abacus is the child that Qiu Ying rescued in the canal. At that time, he had already stayed in the Caobang general altar as Bai Shiqi’s playmate. Abacus was timid and became a servant by his side. He made a bed for him and kept the door closed. Window, do something to clean.

But this kid has a flexible mind, and he can't wait to break the penny into ten pennies. It is Qiu Ying's pocket money that allows him to shop around and buy a lot of gadgets, and he has the name that Bai Shiqi gave like a joke." "Abacus", the original name was rather stubborn, and he was very satisfied with it.

When Qiu Ying's accident happened, he also went with Qiu Ying. He never came back without knowing it. The complete corpse capital of Bai Shilian’s playmates was not found, only the **** smell of the full cabin, and the cabin. It is difficult to distinguish the broken limbs of the enemy...

The abacus was stepped on his back without saying a word, and his attitude was firm.

Afterwards, the two strong men of Zhao Wujiao’s supporter chased him up, one by one cut his abacus arm and pulled him up from the ground. Don't be afraid of hard bones."

Abacus turned his head to look at Bai Shiqi in horror-don't you want the young master? !

Bai Shiqi stood with his arms folded, his expression indifferent: "They are not me, I still miss the old feelings!"

The two strong men twisted his arms and almost crushed the bones, grinning with pain, and before he could say anything, one arm had been dislocated.

One of them pushed it up with a "click", and then pulled it down like a play...

abacus:"……"

"Mr. Su, as long as Yang Hai is willing, he can tear down the bones of this kid one by one. You don't have to worry about not being able to ask anything. Even the vicious pirates can't stand his methods if they fall into his hands. ."

These two people were Luo Dajue who participated in the War of Resistance against Japanese in the Coastal Guards. He was an old subordinate at the seaside, and as he was promoted all the way to Gaoyou, he was transferred to Gaoyou as a commander and acquaintance.

Thinking of the pain, no matter what the relationship between the two people and Bai Shiqi is, they shouted in their throat: "Help me! I know...I know what you want to ask, he is not dead! He is not dead!"

Bai Shiqi looked extremely shocked.

The two men were even more shocked when they heard that "Su Qi" was called "the young leader".

Abacus was taken back, and Bai Shiqi took a look at it. There were onlookers not far away. It was not a good place for interrogation. She turned around and turned back to the murder boat, signaling the two men to lift the abacus up.

She entered the owner’s cabin. This was the best cabin on the ship. It was well lit, and you could see the scenery on both sides of the strait when you opened the window. There was a hacked woman and a six or seven year old woman lying on the floor. The child, lying in a pool of blood that has dried up, may be the wife and child of the homeowner.

Bai Seventeen looked around, there was blood on the chair, but the bed was full of bedding, so she sat cross-legged on the bed, and the two men twisted and knelt on the ground, four or five steps away from the vain woman and child. He could still see the woman's staring eyes in horror.

Bai Shiqi usually smiles at Yan Yan. The brothers under his hand are very generous and kind, but they are also quite vigorous when they really want to initiate a temper. Living on the tip of the knife all the year round is related to her heart knot for several years. Knowing where she took out a sharp dagger to play with, her brows were full of anger: "Let’s go, what's the matter? If you refuse to tell me the truth, don’t blame me for being polite, they are your fate !"

Abacus knelt in front of her, trembling for a long time before Ai Ai said: "When the accident happened, the son hit his head and can't remember the past. I took him... I took him to a different place to live, and I don’t want him anymore. Discussing life on the Caohe."

Bai Shiqi's dagger was lightly scratched on his thumb, lightly and quickly: "I never knew his affairs, you can call the shots."

There was still the white pebble in her purse, but it was not the time to take it out.

Abacus stalked his neck and said: "The son saved my life, and his business is naturally my business!"

"Abacus, abacus, I really didn't see that you have such a big idea!" Bai Shiqi sneered: "Since he is not dead, why don't you take me to see him?"

The abacus flinched backwards: "No, you go to see him, do you want the son to go on the boat to work for you?"

Bai Shiqi always felt that there was something weird that he couldn't tell, but he couldn't tell where the problem was. There was a mess in his mind, and there was even another sneer in his heart: not acting in a TV series, amnesia can come across. Is there any more **** plot? But the other one said in his mind: That's Qiu Ying. Both parents died and lived in the Cao Gang since childhood. There is no reason to lie to you, right? !

What happened to the pebbles at the murder scene?

Bai Shiqi got up and looked down at the abacus from a condescending position: "I know you are loyal to him, but the abacus, useless loyalty is worse than nothing. Do you want to take me back to tell the truth to your son, or let me chop you up now? Batopa, as the boatman killed by the water bandits, you choose yourself."

The abacus knelt on the ground and the heavens were fighting.

"If you think about it yourself, tell them that you can either let them take care of you, or come out with them."

Bai Shiqi had no patience anymore. After leaving the cabin, he found that Zhao Wujiu was standing on the deck, standing with his hands in his hands, thinking about the river. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around with a worried expression on his face: "What's the matter?"

"This kid... is the close friend next to Qiu Ying, he said..." She pretended to be a thousand miles of composure, and had to take a deep breath to accept reality: "He said Qiu Ying was not dead!"

Zhao Wujiu raised his long eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. He quickly held her hand and felt that she seemed to be trembling. He took off his cloak and put it on her, naturally and smoothly. Hold her shoulders: "Since people are not dead, it is always a good thing." There was a sense of fortune in my heart.

Rather than let a dead person stay in her heart for a long time, it would be better to come alive and wear away the old love in the long years.

Bai Shiqiu's self-control ability is extremely strong. Perhaps Zhao Wujiu's strength is easy to let people take off guards and reveal a moment of fragility, but soon she calmed down and even showed a faint smile: "I'm fine. Hearing that he is alive...I'm very happy." Then after being happy, there were deep doubts and couldn't speak lightly to others.

Standing far away on the shore, Zhao Ziheng saw the two close together holding hands. He covered his eyes in pain, and muttered to himself: "Cousin... how come you have taken a look at Seventeen?"

Shu Changfeng: "What's wrong with her?" The two of you only wear the same pair of trousers. Why do you turn your heads and start to dislike others?

"You don't understand!" Zhao Ziheng tried to let Shu Changfeng understand his inner feelings: "Seventeen, whether it is a man or a woman, is always my good brother, but she is not suitable to be a cousin."

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"The cousin is staid and boring, but Seventeen is lively and active. Everyone goes out to play together. There are more young ladies who love Seventeen than the cousin. Is that fair?"

Shu Changfeng: "..." It sounds reasonable.

He imagined that situation, and couldn't help but worry about his master.

The two people on the boat got out of the boat without knowing what they were talking about. The two strong men behind them came out with an abacus. The boy drooped off the boat and did not know what he said to the two strong men. Yang Hai said, "Young Master Bai, he agreed to take you there."

Luo Dajue: "Bai... young master?"

What the hell?

Bai Shiqi was the first to apologize: "I'm sorry to lie to the adults."

Dajue Luo heard that Su Qi was the young master of the Suzhou Cao Gang. He was actually very happy. He clasped his fist and said: "I heard that the leader of the Cao Bang Bai Shao is a hero. In the past few years, he has spent time and effort for the stability of the place. In the river course, head-to-head with the water bandits, if the local guards can have a small helper half attentive, why worry about the uneasy place?"

He was very ambitious, and was deeply suppressed by his boss and squeezed out by his colleagues. When he heard of Bai Shiqi’s deeds, he put it in his heart, and he became more enthusiastic when he treated her. The mysterious secret **** said: "The wine I made two years ago was still two Jar, I'll dig it out to entertain the young master after I go back today."

Zhao Wujiu: "..."

Zhao Ziheng is yin and yang strange: "His Royal Highness Zhou's golden noodles can't match the golden noodles of Young Master Bai?"

No matter how ignorant of the current affairs, Luo Dajue admires the king Zhou who is known for his merits, and hurriedly explained: "His Royal Highness, the crude wine made by the officials, how can it be served?"

Even if Bai Shiqi was full of thoughts, he was amused by the upright Master Luo: "Then thank Master Luo for his love."

The two strong men holding the abacus handed each other an expression of indescribable expressions, and silently gave away a tear of sympathy for the young master Bai.

*******

Bai Shiqi took two strong men and Shu Changfeng into Gaoyou City along with the abacus, passing through a small alley covered with moss, and stopped at the door of a small courtyard with two entrances.

He stood at the door and patted the door, and a familiar voice came from the courtyard: "Who?"

Abacus: "My son, it's me."

The courtyard door was opened, and the upright and handsome young man saw a bunch of people at the door, and had a face-to-face meeting with Bai Shiqi. His expression was unwavering, and he was unspeakably surprised: "Abacus, who are they?"

The abacus seemed to be embarrassed: "My son, this is my previous...friend."

Across a threshold, this was the first time the two met after four years of separation. For countless nights, Bai Shiqi woke up from a nightmare, always dreaming of his playmates standing in front of her bloody. The young man in middle has grown into a steady young man, looking at her with strange eyes, hesitatingly said: "We...know?"

Those years of growing up with him passed by inadvertently. Bai Shiqi lost his voice for a moment, but looked at him blankly.

It is said that Qiu Ying's relatives were once famous sisters along the river. The beauty overshadows many of the sisters along the river. The men who are often quoted graciously favor her for her, and they are extremely valuable. Mother Qiu Ying Xiao has a fair complexion and a handsome face. She has a pair of passionate eyes. She has long narrow eyelashes and thick eyelashes. The illusion of "affectionateness" can be created when looking at others.

Bai Shiqi took a deep breath to calm his mood, the once lawless monkey cautiously tempted: "Don't you remember me?"

Qiu Ying shook his head: "I have never seen it before, or... I have known it before, but I have forgotten many things. Forgive me." He invited everyone into the house.

Bai Shiqi silently stepped into the yard and found that it was a neat little yard. There were pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the top of the hall. Before they took the door, the host seemed to be studying.

Although the appearance of Qiu Ying in front of him and the young boy in his memory overlapped, his temperament seemed to have changed drastically. He would no longer look at her with a shy smile, let alone follow her in everything, and happily listen to her dispatch. Instead, he looked at her with suspicion: "How did we know each other before?"

Bai Shiqi smiled sadly: "Your parents are dead, you live in my house and grow up with me."

Qiu Ying turned his head and went to Abacus to verify. Seeing Abacus nodded, his indifferent eyes disappeared, and finally showed a familiar shy smile, quite embarrassed: "I have had an accident before, and the past has been forgotten. I’m a bit awkward, please forgive me, I don’t know how Xiongtai is called?"

"Surname Bai and name seventeen."

"Seventeen?" Qiu Ying guessed: "Your family must be a lively and lively big family with many brothers and sisters, right?" Immediately seeing the embarrassed expression of Bai Shiqi, he was a little uneasy: "Am I wrong?"

Bai Seventeen: "I am the only one in my family."

He asked Abacus for help again, and the other party nodded, still a little embarrassed: "Don't guess, Master Bo has only one son."

Qiu Ying: "..."

The two hadn’t seen her for a long time, and the other side regarded her as a stranger. Bai Shiliue sat down and wanted to say goodbye. On the contrary, Qiu Ying seemed to be very interested in her past and kept her: "Brother Bai said, you and I have been together since childhood. When I grow up, I have forgotten many things in the past. Why don't you stay here and let's talk more, maybe I will remember."

Bai Shiqi felt that the house was cramped and the people who were under pressure could not breathe, and repeatedly refused: "There is still something to do today. When I come to chat with you another day, there are many things I want to ask you."

The master and servants of Qiu Ying escorted her to the gate, and watched a group of people about to walk out of the alley before finally closing the door.

After Shu Changfeng went back, he reported to Zhao Wujiu: "It seems that Qiu Ying has really forgotten Young Master Bai. The Young Master must feel uncomfortable. Would you like to comfort her?"

Zhao Ziheng volunteered: "It's not necessary for my cousin to go out. When I accompany Seventeen to relax, find a few girls to drink wine and listen to the music, she will come over."

Shu Changfeng: "Shisan Lang, your method is not good, right?"

Zhao Ziheng: "What do you know? Seventeen is the most fun, and Zhengerbajing sits down to solve her. Isn't it embarrassing? Everyone is a man. Find a place to drink and drink, listen to the little song, find a few pleasing to the eye Little lady..." The rest of the words were finally recalled in Zhao Wujiu's stern expression.

——Under excitement, I forgot the fact that good brothers are women.

"What are you looking for a pleasing little lady?" Zhao Wujiu asked softly.

Zhao Ziheng: "...I don't do anything." The rebellious heart suddenly rose, and he couldn't help yelling: "Is my cousin a man? What else can a man do if he finds a little lady in the fun field? Naturally, it is fun. Ah! Seventeen are more men than cousins..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wujiu's eyes met, and he started to talk again, his voice getting lower and lower.

Zhao Wujiu: "Why don't you follow Master Luo to guard the murder scene tonight?"

At this moment, the dark clouds outside are slowly moving, covering the last rays of the evening glow. The weather is gloomy, and it is impossible to say that there will be a heavy rain tonight. When the time comes, there will be no rain shelter on the shore. I want to not be splashed. I can only go to the boat to shelter from the rain-spend the night with a bunch of corpses on a windy and rainy day, and I'm all hairy after thinking about it.

He didn't dare to go with Zhao Ziheng's courage.

"Cousin, can't I make a mistake?"

******

With Zhao Wujiao's intervention, Zhao Ziheng's comfort plan was overturned, and in the end Luo Dajue took a **** to dig out two jars of wine from the tree in the yard where he lived, and prepared to supply Bai Shiqi with wine for free.

I heard that Shao Bai found the deceased, but the deceased has forgotten the old things, and it is embarrassing to want to come.

Yang Hai and Wei Shuran, who had escorted the abacus, heard that the adults were digging for wine, and they were doing bird and beasts.

The old servant who waited on Lord Luo laughed and said: "My master has not been so happy for a long time. He said that one day he would go back to his hometown without being an official, fishing and making wine, planting flowers and weeding in his spare time, and living a leisurely life in the field. ."

Bai Shiqi was listless and sitting at the table. He felt uncomfortable and spoke, and said, "Your adults are not more leisurely than Tianshewen?" In addition to fishing or fishing every day, there are two vegetable seedlings in his yard. , Grows stubbornly in the cold winter.

The old servant: "The son is joking. After all, my adult is still an official and has a heavy responsibility. How can he really be idle?"

Zhao Ziheng lifted his spirits and thought of joy in his hardships: There is no song, no beauty, there is still good wine anyway. Gaoyou Wei is idle, Lord Luo's fishing skills are well practiced, and his brewing skills are not bad.

He said straightforwardly: "Yes, after all, your grown-up has a salary, and it is too leisurely to look good. It is better to practice fishing and wine making, it is also elegant.

The old servant said in his heart: These people really can't speak!

After a while, Luo Dajue’s robe was covered with soil, and he brought two jars of wine over and enthusiastically recommended it to several people: “This wine costs me a lot of good materials. Today, I would like to invite everyone to taste it.”

Shu Changfeng took the wine jar, patted the mud seal on it, only smelled a sour taste, and poured a glass for everyone at the table. Zhao Ziheng and Bai Shiqi were both good wine lovers and took the lead in serving them. After taking a mouthful, his face was distorted to the point of speechlessness.

Luo Dajue enthusiastically asked for confirmation: "It's delicious, isn't it? Isn't it delicious?!"

Zhao Ziheng snorted out with a "poof", and Bai Shiqi craned his neck with difficulty and swallowed: "...Should Master Luo try it yourself?"

Zhao Wujiu was used to being cautious. Seeing that they had strange expressions, they simply didn't drink.

Luo Dajue took a big gulp and boasted contentedly: "Isn't it delicious?"

Bai Shiqi deeply felt that Master Luo's sense of taste was probably broken. The wine he brewed had a drunken taste, and it might also be a problem with fermentation. In short, the taste was so bad that it made people nauseous.

Everyone at the table looked at Luo Dajue with ineffable words.

Dajue Luo warmly entertained the guests: "You are welcome, come here and have another drink." He patted the wine jar and said generously: "The two jars are enough for us to stay drunk tonight."

Zhao Ziheng didn't want to be poisoned by his alcohol anymore, and got up quickly: "I forgot to make an appointment tonight, everyone sit down."

Bai Shiqi usually followed him for his life: "Wait, didn't you say you want to take me with you?"

Zhao Wujiu watched as his cousin abducted Bai Shiqi, speechless.

In the evening, Zhao Ziheng took Bai Shiqi to see the Wu Da Niang dance sword. The Wu family’s most famous sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed on the table was placed on the table. Everyone was accompanied by a little Jiao Niang. The wine and delicacies were brought up like flowing water. The musician's drum beats the table with chopsticks to beat Aunt Wu. Seeing the wonderful place, he touches a cup and touches the delicate and tender face of the little girl next to him.

This is the usual activity of the two, and now they don't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

The half-drunk drunk went back, the front hall light was still on, and Zhao Wujiu sat under the light holding a scroll of military books.

Shu Changfeng poured hot tea, Bai Shiqi took it with a burp, took a sip and went back to the room to rest.

Zhao Ziheng tried to learn, but was stopped by Shu Changfeng's belt: "Shisan Lang, Your Highness has something to say."

******

Bai got up the next day, his drunkenness faded, and he was completely awake. Early in the morning, he met Zhao Ziheng in the dining room. He stepped forward to pat his shoulder from behind. He was usually used to playing around, but he was shocked by her. Flashing out for a long distance, he looked around and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Seventeen early."

"What's wrong with you? Lost your soul?"

Bai Seventeenth National Congress drunk and slept, and it was a new day when he got up again. The boulders that were pressing in his heart were all removed. Although the truth remains to be verified, there is no need to frown.

Last night, there was a heavy rain.

Early in the morning, the air was fresh and cold, and the sky was blue, which made people feel in a good mood for no reason. When she saw Zhao Ziheng, she didn't realize that she was closer than before, but she didn't know that this guy was sluggish with lost soul today.

Bai Shiqi held his arm and held on: "Did you have a nightmare?" Thinking of this pampered son, Jin Jing was afraid that he had never seen blood, but he was taken directly into the murder scene to see the corpse. The children were all scared off. She thought about her good brother, and suggested in a low voice: "If you are really afraid of sleeplessness, I will find a goddess to call you souls. I heard that Gaoyou has a thief who is a goddess named Qin. "Persuading Zhao Ziheng to engage in feudal superstition: "It is useful and useless, let alone say, calming the nerves and courage, but half-useful."

She had never seen a great dancer, so she happened to observe it up close.

Zhao Ziheng looked at her close-at-hand handsome face and was speechless-it was not the murder scene that was terrible, but the murderous cousin who came back last night. Bai Shiqi went back to the room and slept peacefully, but He was forced by his cousin to kneel and listen to the training, and tossing till midnight, his knee still ached.

Before his cousin and his dog-legged Shu Changfeng came over, he pulled his brother and told him: "Seventeen, my cousin...one set in front of one set and another set behind him, he is very familiar with the strategy of war on the battlefield. You... don't be fooled by him." He finally got a good brother with similar smells. In the lonely days of the next few decades, he still pointed out that Bai Shiqi could have more fun. Now it's good, cousin actually Give birth to the mind that dominates Seventeen, no way!

"Ziheng, your cousin... did he hurt his eyes during the war?" The two are used to talking nonsense, and it is easy for them to revert without outsiders: "You told me to be careful, but the roots and hairs are better than ours. The waist is thick; on sex... just like me, how many beautiful girls in the Jingli palace, did he choose the wrong person to cheat money and sex?" She still didn't understand Zhao Wugui's confession Although his expression is solemn, it always makes people suspect that there is something wrong with his eyes.

Shu Changfeng pushed his master to stand at the entrance of the dining room, listening to this inconsistency and secretly speaking badly about his master, and thought to himself: It's bad, catch it right on the spot, saying that the master is going to be angry.

Unexpectedly, he secretly took a look at the master's expression, only to find that the corners of his lips were slightly curled, and he was in a very good mood.

-Shouldn’t you be furious?

As Zhao Wujiu thought, Shu Changfeng didn't dare to make more speculations. For fear that the untuned couple in the dining room would say something strange, he coughed, and the dining room suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Ziheng shivered, turned his head stiffly, the smile on his face completely solidified, and said hello with a cheeky smile: "Cousin early."

Bai Shiqi talked ill of others behind his back, was caught off guard, and slammed his head on Zhao Ziheng. He groaned and said, "The wine was so strong last night, Ziheng, I still have a headache. I feel dizzy. Break the meeting."

Zhao Ziheng had already received a serious warning from his cousin last night, and he subconsciously hid to the side. Bai Shiqi hit the ground without warning, and looked at him incredulously: "You...you...why don't you help? Me?"

Zhao Wujiu stopped sitting in the wheelchair, got up and stepped into the dining room, looked at her condescendingly, and smiled lightly: "I see you are really not awake, and you can fall down even standing up, why don't you let someone cook the soup?" As he said, he stretched out his hand incomparably: "Get up."

Bai Shiqi faced the big hand that was handed over and looked up at the tall and heroic man. He was already in the shape of a mountain in a wheelchair. After he really stood up, he was tall and mighty, and she looked up from the ground, and it was even more impressive. Shi, thinking that he was caught just talking about a small talk, he stretched out his hand with a guilty conscience and was pulled up by him tightly.

Sure enough, there was a hangover soup on the breakfast table. The Luo family’s old servant smelled a sour smell when he came in from a distance. Bai Shiqi smelled the smell and felt that even the old drunkenness would have to be resolved. What's more, she was awake a long time ago, her green face shrugged off: "No need, I woke up early, Ziheng may still be a little awake, why let him drink?"

The good brother broke up immediately, and Zhao Ziheng reminded her: "Who just said that the wine did not fade and fell to the ground?"

In the end, under the treatment of Zhao Wujiu personally holding a spoon of soup, each of them poured two large bowls of sour and inverted sobering soup before being let go by His Royal Highness Zhou.