Reborn as a thief and a husband

He was busy taking good care of his old parents, and by the way, sewed his heart and the girl together with red thread.

"He told his parents that he went out to make money. That house is not his home. His home is in the southwest corner of Ju County, a little far away from here, so his parents don't know that he is gone. However, I will help He took good care of them, alas... this fool..."

In other words, the murderer in this case is dead, and there is no way to arrest him.

But... even if he didn't die, Nan Feng thought, he would not stand up and speak justice to the middle-aged woman, after all, the justice was not on the middle-aged woman's side.

After listening to Qi Wulang's story, the sky was getting brighter, and Qi Wulang was covered in blood, and he couldn't wait for dawn to go back. Nanfeng and Chu Qiaofei pulled the cart together and took Qi Wulang back home.

The snow has stopped, and the sun is very bright and gratifying today.

Qi Wulang is very skillful, not only can make all kinds of incense, but also draw very beautiful pictures.

Sitting in the guest room of the inn, Nanfeng unfolded several paintings that Qi Wulang gave them, and began to admire them one by one.

Some are scenery, clustered with peach blossoms, so beautiful, green bamboo luxuriant, verdant, some are characters, and this person is exactly the girl who is so beautiful.

"It's a pity for such a beautiful girl." Nan Feng shook his head and sighed.

The beauty in the painting is wearing a lavender crescent and phoenix-tailed skirt, lazily leaning against the smoked cage on the bed, watching the wafting fragrance soak the quilt, and she just lowers her charming eyebrows and eyes, hanging her head all night Sitting alone, without a lover by her side, only the lukewarm fragrance, maybe it can comfort her empty heart.

The words next to it are: Leaning on the smoked cage, looking down, one inch of lovesickness, one inch of gray.

Chu Qiaofei glanced at it lacking in interest, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, not knowing what he found.

Is it an illusion?Or is it a mistake made by the painter?Why does this girl... have a very inconspicuous Adam's apple in her throat?

┈━═☆After resting for a day and a night, the next morning, after breakfast, Nan Feng said, "I'm leaving."

The hand holding the tea cup trembled, and the tea in the cup almost overflowed.

"Aren't you going to stay for a few more days? We have a lot of fun here!" Chu Qiaofei forced the corners of his mouth to show a nice smile.

"No, I'm afraid the master will be worried, thank you for your hospitality, let's leave now."

"...Well, take care then."

Nanfeng patted him on the shoulder comfortingly. In fact, he was also very reluctant to part with him. However, since he was so close, there would always be a chance to come back to see this friend in the future!

Until Nanfeng left the lobby of the inn for a long time, Chu Qiaofei still maintained the posture of holding the teacup, and his gradually formed peach blossom eyes were full of emptiness.

It's just a friend... Don't be delusional, you can't keep him.

But!I really don't want him to go... I really don't want to!

Chu Qiaofei suddenly came to his senses, threw away the teacup, and ran out staggeringly.

"Master! Did you see where the person who came out just now went?"

"Uh...it seems to be this way..." The candied haws seller at the entrance of the inn pointed to the east, and after Chu Qiao flew away, he touched the back of his head and said to himself: "That person? Who is it? ..."

[128] Falling for the King

"Master, do you know how to get to Xiangyang City?"

"what?"

"How to get to Xiangyang City?" He raised his voice.

"what?"

"..."

"Girl, do you know how to get to Xiangyang City?"

"Xiangyang City? I've never heard of this city!"

"..."

"My little brother, is this the Ancient Yelang Kingdom?"

"Yes, yes, which country are you from?"

"I am also from the Ancient Yelang Kingdom."

"..."

It's a strange thing, after walking for so long, I still can't find the right way to come. Nanfeng brushed his hair irritably, standing on the bluestone road with people coming and going, without a clue.

He would never die of hunger, but he was penniless, so he couldn't be allowed to sleep on the street!

Those who don't believe in evil started to walk again from the gate of Hunchun City. They clearly remembered this direction, but they continued to walk forward, and it became more and more unfamiliar. They couldn't find the familiar feeling at all. There is a city outside the city, but it is not Xiangyang City.

What's the matter? He only stayed in Hunchun City for a few days. Could it be that the earth's crust has changed, changing the geographical pattern here?

"I still can't find anyone... It's strange, this kid's invisibility technique can't be so powerful." The demon king leisurely leaned in the arms of a flower demon, resting on her tender and white thigh, Lazily talking to himself.

He is the most familiar with the illusion created by himself. No matter what changes happen in it, he must be the first person to know about it. When he saw Nanfeng enter the illusion with his own eyes, he originally wanted to deal with this brat. His whole body collapsed from the inside to the outside. He didn't expect that kid to disappear without a trace without leaving a breath.

Did he see through his illusion and walk out by himself?It's not impossible, but could it be that the boy's grief-stricken appearance was staged in a play?If this is the case, then...he might have to look at Yaozu with admiration.

On the one hand, the demon king wondered if his strength had decreased, and on the other hand, Nanfeng wondered whether he had crossed by himself or Xiangyang City, and was looking for a way all over the world.

But after searching for a whole day, the result is - he lost his way...

In the deep and dark alley, a group of dark things pulled the pebbles under his feet. After getting tired of playing, he leaned against the wall and looked at the sky, and fell asleep unconsciously.

┈━═☆"Hmm...um...ah..."

The young man's white and slender arms were unable to wrap around his shoulders, his fingers were convulsively scratching the beautiful and firm back, his red lips were slightly parted, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was trying his best to endure some great pain.

The half-closed eyes are full of misty water vapor, and the straight eyelashes are also stained with fine crystal drops of water, which is endearing. Even though the vermilion lips are tightly closed, from time to time, a low-pitched moan is forced to escape from the throat , The stimulating body movements became more and more violent.

"Wind..." The person on the body murmured emotionally, the sweat-drenched black hair was entangled with each other, and a few strands stuck to the handsome cheeks and temples, and beads of sweat slipped down the flushed face from time to time.

That extreme happiness, that extreme refreshment, seems to be like a dark cloud on the eve of a storm, accumulating more and more in a short period of time... until the dark cloud can't bear the heavy water vapor, heavy To fall, to fall or not to fall.

"Ah~!"

With a plop, the heavy object fell to the ground. Chu Qiaofei panted heavily and sat up from the ground. His face was wet with hot sweat. He wiped it carelessly, but he hadn't recovered from the dream just now.

That person is so charming, so enchanting...

Damn it!Why do you want to fall!

Regardless of the pain in his buttocks from the fall, Chu Qiaofei climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt over and went back to sleep, trying hard to continue to pursue his dream just now.

But half an hour later, there were strange things in his head, and he just couldn't return to the ecstasy of the dream.

He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the green gauze bed curtain above. There was a place that was wet.

He knew that he was really hopeless now.

Those who are looking for someone can't find it, and those who are looking for a master can't find it, but those who are looking for someone are persistent, but those who are looking for a master are a little discouraged. The world is so big, and all clues are invalid. What should he do?

"It's really troublesome..." Fortunately, the water here is not polluted, so you don't have to worry about washing up. Nanfeng wandered around the street with a grass root in his mouth. When he was tired from walking, he found a place to sit on the side of the road. down.

"When did it end..." He pushed back his messy hair, and it was messed up against the wind for a while. The noon sun was the best, and it was warm on his body, making him extremely comfortable. He leaned against the tree trunk behind him, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Ding……

Ding……

Occasionally there was a strange sound, but he didn't care. Sitting was uncomfortable, so he just lay down and fell asleep.

He slept until the sun was setting, and then he lazily got up and continued to search aimlessly.

It's just...huh?

these are……

I saw that the place where he was sleeping just now was full of copper coins, copper coins all over the floor! ! !

Fuck!Who the hell dares to treat brother like a beggar? ! !

Nan Feng rolled up his sleeves and squatted down, and began to earnestly pick up copper coins. He wondered if he could find a room in an inn for one night if he put them together, it was too hard to sleep outside...

Someone came over without a sound and stepped on the last copper plate.

"Hey? This buddy, let me out, you have stepped on my money..."

The man bent down, pinched his chin with cold fingertips, and lifted it up slightly—"Is it you?"

"Come with me, I will support you."

"Gah? Wait—it's not...it's not what you think... oh my money! Let me go!" Vigorously shaking off the hand that pulled him away, Nan Feng turned around and picked up the last copper coin, Putting it on the front of my pocket, shaking it, clattering, the sound of the copper plates colliding with each other is really wonderful!

Chu Qiaofei looked back at him, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was disheveled, and when the wind blew up, the thin corners of his clothes were blown up, revealing his glistening flesh. He looked very bleak in this cold weather, and he paid for a penny of copper coins. Shake off his hand and turn around to pick it up, how can it be a miserable word?

"Where are you country bumpkins..."

"That's right, bumpkin, it's blocking the way, good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way for this girl!"

Good men don't fight with women, and Nan Feng is too lazy to care about these "city people" like them, so he leans out of the way, but in Chu Qiaofei's eyes, these have another meaning.

"Why are you here?" Nanfeng asked casually while counting the copper coins.

"I did not expect…