Zhou Zishu raised his head and looked at the beauty. The expression on his face was quite soft, as he whispered, "Miss, do i know you?"
The beauty smiled: "You don't know me but wouldn't you like to invite me to drink with you?"
Zhou Zishu smiled and said, "Why not? We can have a drink together. With a girl like you, I won't mind if you eat my meat or drink my blood, Come have a good pot of wine. "
Then he paused, glanced at Wen Kexing, who looked displeased, and said to the shopkeeper: "Put it on his account."
To Gu Xiang, this was the first time to see such a color of purple and blue on her master's face, and she suddenly felt that the meal was worth it to witness such a thing.
The beauty smiled sweetly, her voice was like silver beads falling from a jade plate. The charm of Qin Song's song was nothing compared with her. The wine was quickly delivered and Zhou Zishu said, "Miss, please sit down."
Zhou Zishu uttered "Ah", showing a slight look of disappointment, but Wen Kexing snorted and said, "Yeah, please do the table is a bit crowded."
The beauty glanced nonchalantly at Wen Kexing and drank her from the glass. Her attitude when drinking even looked better than everyone else. She raised her eyes and looked everywhere. As she did, Zhou Zishu's eyes were reluctant to leave her face. He saw that the beauty put down the empty wine glass, stretched out her fingers and stroke Zhou Zishu's face, before she asked, "I'm leaving, would you follow me?"
Zhou Zishu said nothing more. He simply stood up and followed behind her, without even turning back once. The chopsticks in Wen Kexing's hands were broken into two pieces with a snap. Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling immediately bowed their heads, pretending that they saw nothing. Cao Weining was indignant, pointing at the direction Zhou Zishu went "Brother Wen Wen, you have a deep affection for him, how can he be so ......"
Forget about it? This was not something he should interfere with so Cao Weining bit his tongue.
Wen Kexing turned his head to look at him. For the first time, the silly boy with the surname Cao felt so pleasing to his eyes, but he was in need of comfort this time he couldn't be bothered with that.
However, Cao Weining pondered for a moment, and then said out to loud Wen Ke: "This thing ... I always think it's not that simple. Brother Wen, you must not take it to heart. Brother Zhou is not that kind of person. There must be some distress as a last resort, and you must not misunderstand him. "
This time, even Cao Weining knew she was only patronizing him so he looked at her helplessly and embarrassedly.
Zhang Chengling said: "Sister Gu Xiang, stop talking."
Wen Kexing suddenly stood up without a word, turned around, and went after Zhou Zishu, leaving three people facing each other flabbergasted. Gu Xiang swallowed hard and whispered, "My master is in a hurry."
Cao Weining shook his head and sighed: "It's really raining this night, how much tears can be shed... It is a word that has hurt the most since ancient times. What can I do?"
Zhang Chengling also thought there was nothing to contribute so he said nothing in silence and bowed down to eat.
The beauty had already taken Zhou Zishu to a small alley, turned left and right, entered a small courtyard, where a few plums were planted. Before the flowering season, the beautiful woman opened the door of the house, and then a faint subtle fragrance filled his nose, as the beauty rolled up the door curtain, leaned halfway by the door, and said with a smile: "Why, wouldn't you go in?"
Zhou Zishu glanced inside. From the open door, he could see the room inside, the dressing table tilted in a corner, a woman's long dress and a rouge box hung next to the bronze mirror.
The beauty smiled: " But I invite you to come in, will you not come in?"
Zhou Zishu smiled again, looked down at the tip of his shoe, and said: "but I don't dare enter into the room filled with rouge . "
The smile on the corner of the beauty's mouth froze slightly, but then she smiled again, "You men, don't you say that the peony flower is dead, and it's okay to be a ghost? Why are you all following me then will this be useless again?"
Zhou Zishu said: "Say this, but it is better to be alive. You can live longerunder the peony flowers a few more times. Besides, I don’t believe that you wanted me at first glance, Miss is too good for me. Let's not waste time, just say what you have planned, say it and maybe ... we can negotiate. "
The beauty surveyed him, sighed quietly, and said, "Who else among your group could I have gone ? Was it the woman, the ignorant child, or that silly boy, or the other ... "
She paused slightly: "The other one is even more strange. He never once looked at me since I came in. He just had his eyes only on you. Do you not think it's strange? Hey, it seemed there is not another normal man like you. If I don’t go to you, who else can I go to? ”
The beauty narrowed her eyes slightly and lowered her hand clutching the bead curtain as she whispered softly: "I will still take all the Lapis armor, every last one no matter who owns it. You say no, yet how can I believe you? You Obviously lie well”
Zhou Zishu just leaned under the plum tree. He neither nodded nor shook his head. He stared calmly at the beauty's face for a while, and suddenly said with emotion: "Girls with manners are regarded as more outstanding even without being beautiful"
This sentence was originally a good word, but he didn't know why, the beautiful woman heard it, the smile on her face could not be maintained anymore, and she asked sternly, "What did you say?"
Zhou Zishu shook his head and whispered softly: "I just said that a girl's character is beautiful even if the facial features are ordinary, it is another kind of beauty that is difficult to hide. Why should you be obsessed with skin, isn't it rather inferior? People have said that the face which is natural is better and that's how it should be, but with a little change, it can show people the true hidden clues of a woman"
Zhou Zishu just shook his head and said softly: "It don't mean that. Though I, Zhou Zishu is used to watching people, at first glance, I know that although this woman is pretty in appearance, she is certainly not young, but the color of her face and the skin on her hands is still very natural. It is as natural as possible, without any flaws. No one can do this. To a degree ... only the unique skill passed down from Sijizhuang that year- although I don't know where she learned it from.
I saw the beauty suddenly sneered and said, "Okay, then I'll let you know."
She took a piece of cotton pad and a small bottle of medicine out of her arms, poured the potion on the pad, and began to wipe her face. The beautiful picture-like face peeled off little by little with her actions until the skin faded. The color and facial features changed shape, and then from the left half of the face, peeled off a cicada-like human skin mask, just like the legendary painted skin.
Zhou Zishu held his breath. The woman was not ugly. Although not as enthralling as her paintings, she would have definitely a beauty—if it wasn’t for the weird and scary burn scar on the left half of her face. .
The green demon Liu Qianqiao was definitely not a good thing. It was said that she had thousands of painted skins and was proficient in charm. She had different avatars she used to seduce young men and attract people to their deaths. No one knew how many people she had killed, but she changed faces so often that no one could catch her.
Liu Qianqiao sneered: "This time, do you understand why I must get the glass armor?"
Zhou Zishu Moran for a moment: "You don't want to steal the mountain sword, you want the book of Yin and Yang."
She had a lot of changes, but she couldn't reveal her real face under broad daylight. A woman loves beauty. An ordinary woman could do a lot of amazing things just to have a good skin, not to mention a person like her.
Zhou Zishu shook his head and said, "The Lapis armor of the Zhang family is really not on any of us."
Liu Qianqiao sneered, revealing a short sword in her hand, without another word, she stabbed at Zhou Zishu. Zhou Zishu turned away, clasping her wrist with his fingers, but unexpectedly, her wrist suddenly spurted a circle of hedgehog-like needles which popped up, all glowing blue light, and then a cloud of mist emerged from her sleeve. Zhou Zi quickly drew back his hands and stilled his breath for three steps to avoid inhaling the poisonous gas. Liu Qianqiao's figure flickered and she disappeared.
Zhou Zishu sighed, suddenly worried about what might happen next. Today, he encountered a green demon. who will come tomorrow? Zhang Chengling brought with him the biggest troubles in the world. No wonder those two old foxes Zhao Jing had let him take him away that day.
He turned around and walked out, pushing open the courtyard door. Suddenly, he felt a hand on the side. His movements clasped his shoulders electrically. Zhou Zishu reflexively retracted his shoulders and narrowed his elbows. He smashed it, and the man let out a stubborn snorting sound, and rushed to him with a sigh of relief, then shouted, "You deserve to be killed ..."
Zhou Zishu kicked him aside, folded his arms over his chest, and frowned, "Master Wen, have you forgotten to take your medicine today?"
Wen Kexing gritted his teeth and covered his ribs with his arms. With a grinning look, he said stubbornly, "You and that woman went away together in front of my face! You followed her to this place. How dare you two meet shamelessly in this solitary place. A single man and an unmarried woman in broad daylight ... "
Zhou Zishu blurted out the sentence: "Isn't it time for you to go to the brothel and fool around as usual?"
As soon as this remark came out, Zhou Zi's remorse almost swallowed him up. His heart must have been confused with anger to say this kind of thing
Wen Kexing first froze, and then said with a smile on his face, "Since I decided to entangle with you, I have never touched anyone else."
Zhou Zishupi snorted and said without a smile: "Thank you Master Wen for your love, I'm really sorry but I didn't decide to get involved with you."
Wen Kexing thought for a while, and seemed to think it made sense, so he nodded: "That's true-but you can just feel at ease, and let me have you at anytime."
Zhou Zishu asked: "Master Wen, do you know how to write the word shameless?"
Wen Ke said loudly: "When it is time to be shameless, you must be shameless."
Zhou Zishu lowered his head, exhausted as he flattened his fingers into a fist and flat. Who knows that the five fingers seemed to hurt the acacia, as they desperately tried to get together and were very excited. The earth wanted to look at the man's face in front of him.
But he then forced himself not to look at Wen Kexing's face, and turned away in a stiff manner even forgetting to leave with his money bag.
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