Ah Chang

A Chang became more and more proficient in running the small embroidery shop, and gradually had her own "ambition". She began to be dissatisfied with the ordinary silk thread on the market. If she wanted to perfectly embroider the pattern in her heart, she needed a more It is a special silk thread, unique and unique, made by her own hands.

The technique of mirror embroidery and the color blended by hand are the perfect match in A Chang's mind. However, spinning and dyeing is not difficult, but obtaining the raw materials for dyeing has become the only problem.

Hearing that the former shopkeeper of the embroidery shop said that there is a kind of plant leaf in the north, which can be used as a base to make various rare colors, A Chang thought of going there in person. Disaster.

"This trip will take half a month on the single road, Miss A-Shang, you want to travel alone again..."

A Chang understands Fu Que's embarrassment, but she is just worried about her safety, but she doesn't want to trouble others because of her own selfish desires, so she has to change her words and say that she doesn't have to go.

The loss only stayed for one night, and Fu Que found A-Shang early the next morning, saying that she had prepared all the necessary things for her trip north.

"Miss A-Shang, you don't need to hurry. It's just the beginning of autumn, so you can take your time and appreciate it. It's all an autumn outing. Someone will pick you up when you arrive at the inn where you're staying."

Fu Que arranged everything meticulously and properly. A Shang thanked her quickly after she was pleasantly surprised, and went out in a hurry after tidying up a little.

The fear of being alone on the road was quickly replaced by the scenery on the road. The mountains were clear and the water was quiet. After the spring was over, the trees were dark red and pale yellow in autumn. A Chang traveled all the way and kept the autumn colors in his eyes. .

On the first day, A-Shang did not travel too far, and arrived at the inn where Fu Que arranged to stay near sunset. There were not many guests in the inn, but they were all nearby residents. When A-Shang stepped into the inn alone, it was inevitable It still attracts people's attention.

But feeling those attentions for a while, Ah Chang lowered his head nervously, found the corner seat and sat down, and the waiter immediately greeted him.

"Hi girl, is the girl alone? Staying in a hotel or eating?"

"I..." Xiaoer's enthusiastic question at the moment is more like a cross-examination, which makes the already nervous A-shang even more frightened, and after a long time, he only said one sentence: "I'm determined..."

"Oh!! Understood! Understood!"

Xiaoer is also considered astute, after hearing what A-Shang said, he left a cup of tea and retreated, and the agreed room was upstairs, and the best wing room, A-Shang could stay and rest at any time.A Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around cautiously. There were all strange people and scenes, and the person who answered him hadn't shown up for a long time.

The tea on the table has been filled for the fifth time, A-Shang began to feel a little anxious, coupled with the uninterrupted sight of strangers, it made her feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles when she was alone at the moment.

The moon has risen outside the window at this moment, A Chang's gaze was briefly attracted by the bright moon, she suddenly thought of Qi Yun, and it was not the first time today.

"The little lady is not a local, she looks a bit unfamiliar?"

The rude banter pulled Ah Chang's thoughts back, accompanied by a strong fishy smell, Ah Chang looked back, and a shirtless man was looking at her drunkenly.

"..."

A Chang was really frightened by those scheming eyes, and retreated instinctively, but the man became more interested, and squeezed directly on the same stool with her.

The stench coming towards his face made A-Shang feel unbearable, coupled with the man's intentional or unintentional physical contact, A-Shang tightened his body, his eyes turned red helplessly, and when he looked around, there were all onlookers, who had no intention of doing anything for him. She saves.

"Hey? What's the smell?" The man got closer and closer, his rough nostrils opened and closed fiercely, sniffing something beside Ah Chang: "Why does it have a smell?"

"..."

A-Shang has shrunk his body to the limit, and clenched his teeth but only made the scent more intense. The man gradually lost his mind when he smelled the fragrance, and he was about to pounce on A-Shang, when suddenly there was a tingling pain in his palm, and a dagger was about to strike. stabbed his hand.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"

The man immediately withdrew his hand and started yelling, but when he was about to get angry, he saw A Chang who was huddled in the corner, still holding the dagger tightly and facing each other.

His eyes were red with fear, but he was so stubborn that he didn't shed a tear, his hands trembled but he didn't back down. The woman in front of him seemed to be willing to die rather than submit, which made the man timid. Had no choice but to curse and leave angrily.

Ah Shang still had lingering fears when she entered the wing room. The first thing she did was to wash the dagger with her trembling hands. It was given to her by Qi Yun. It should be as clean as its owner. Yan Hong, A Chang raised his head in a daze, and found himself in the mirror also stained with blood.

Just as he raised his hand to wipe it away, there was a scream from downstairs, and then the door was knocked. A Chang's nerves were tense again, and he grasped the dagger in the water vigilantly, not daring to make a sound, but the knocking sound did not It stopped, but it was not rude, it sounded again after a proper pause.

"..."

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, A Chang came to the door in a strange manner, and the screams from downstairs gradually faded away. She tightened her dagger tightly, and when she opened the door, she arrived in front of her, but unexpectedly saw There was a familiar face.

"Is the girl alone?"

Lazy tone of voice and sloppy lips, Qi Yun's appearance was unexpected by A Chang, so much so that he forgot to take back the dagger he was holding tightly, and just stood between the two of them in a daze. Yun Chui glanced at it, smiled lightly and moved the clumsy sword away slightly, A Chang then turned his eyes to look, and seemed to have just come back to his senses at this moment, all the panic and longing for Qi Yun were intertwined at this moment, unexpectedly Unable to control himself, he took the initiative to hug her.

Qi Yun took the short sword over, and gently hugged the slender waist like a new willow, hugging each other without any fuss. This embrace was nothing more than a ray of autumn wind, and gradually smoothed A Chang's frightened emotions into a soft one. autumn water.

At this moment there was an untimely noise again, Ah Chang heard that sound seemed to be the man who molested her at night, and looked out the window worriedly.

"It's not me." A Chang just turned her eyes, and Qi Yun had already seen through her mind, saying that she hadn't shot at that man, but there was a conflict between the drunk guests, and there were fights and yelling at the end of the sentence, Ah It was only then that Chang felt a little ashamed that he had misunderstood Qi Yun. Just as he was about to apologize, Qi Yun raised his hand to wipe the blood off her cheek: "In your heart, how bad am I?"

"Do not……"

Qi Yun is very good to A Chang, but it is not the case to others.Charming and bewitching the world, ruthless and ruthless, the outside world's evaluation of Qi Yun is more like an existence that is almost like an evil witch. A Chang has heard of these things, and it is also the reason why she turned her eyes away.

The weak words and wandering eyes are not A Shang's denial of Qi Yun's character, but because she is criticized by thousands of people, but she still likes her.

A Shang has always had such a contradiction in her heart whether liking a villain is unfair to others, but love is selfish, and she is no more than a mortal, so how can she resist it.

Whenever Qi Yun looks into her eyes, Ah Shang's thoughts will be broken into a mess, morality, good and evil, right and wrong, love and hatred are all intertwined and chaotic, just like the muddy soil after the rain. Unclear and unable to break free, had to gradually sink in the most instinctive lust.

Just like Qi Yun just tried to remove the blood on her cheek, she thought she could kiss her, her body gradually became hot, and it became soft in the autumn wind, and she wanted to stick to that person's body, A Chang felt ashamed, but It was hard to restrain, the soft voice in her ears said she was brave, but she wanted to respond but could only groan softly.

The autumn wind held a round of bright moon, and the most miserable scream of the night came from a distance, Qi Yun smiled and said, "This time, I did it."