Chapter 389: Green Mei, Rain, Twisted Boat, Gentleman

“What are you going to do in the county?”

Zhao Huai bowed his head and did not respond.

Until the younger brother around handed the bottle to him again, he received his hand, and then looked up at Moro.

He said, "Look at a dead man."

"Oh?"I didn’t know there were people in the mountains too?”

“What do you mean?”

Zhao Huai asked.

“It doesn’t make sense, what are you doing so excited about?”Moro said, with his chin to point his broken arm, without hesitation said, "I can tell you, although your hand is all right, but you still have to be careful, I think the recent weather estimates are not good, this rain does not know when, the wound is wet, the pain will fall later."

Zhao Huai snorted, "It's not going to die."

In this regard, Mo Ru sneered, shaking his body, and returning to the scenery.

As soon as he sat down, he lowered his voice and reported, "Zhao Huai is not only a tough man, but also a very strict mouth, just refused to say it."

Dare, this guy is going to find out the news.

The eyes of the scene threw away Zhao Huai, and began to stir up the small wooden stick, poking it in the fire.

One said, "The comer is not good, you also look at the point."

"Don't worry, you won't let your heart be robbed again."Mojo is funny.

He looked at him, "Drink your wine."

"Go, I drink my wine, you pick your fire, this heavy night, it is best to stay alone."

After that, Moz got up and went outside.

Ji Yunshu looked at Mo Ruo's figure and pushed the defense to Luangbao.

“Come with your brother.”

He rubbed his eyes, “Oh.”

He took his arm and went to sleep.

Make the face of the blue!

The guard next to him laughed and said nothing!

Ji Yunshu was about to get up and go out, his arms were pulled by the scene, "Sit well, don't run around."

"I'll go out later and come in."

Jing Rong looked out and understood in his heart, saying, "Don't stay with Morjo on the boy for too long, the drunk who drinks, and do things without a brain."

"I know."

Should be down!

Ji Yunshu broke out of the temple, and the heavy rain outside was bigger and more urgent than before, like a huge pearl shot down on the ground of potholes, sounding like a flood clock!

The cold wind poured into the bone, like an ant gnaw.

Moro sat on the outside of the promenade, one foot on it, leaning against the pillar to drink.

There was a lot of ink in the sky, and through the silk rain flowing from the tiles, it was dimly sprinkled on his shoulders.

It looks a bit desolate.

He sat down opposite him, raised his head, and watched the rain.

“When the rains are clear, the rain is heavy, the boat is full, and the gentleman is drinking.”· "

Her mouth was smiling, deep eyes, flowing with a woman-like warmth like water.

Moro laughed.

He put a mouthful of wine in his mouth, "It turns out that Mr. Ji has not only solved the case, but the poem is also good."

"A few words of poetry, everyone can tell."

"Green plums, rain, flat boats, gentlemen, fun, funny."

Another drink!

Ji Yunshu looked at him, took a cold breath, and asked, “Maozi, can you ask a question?”

“Please.”

“This wine, one more drink to worry about, one less?”

恩?

This question is interesting!

Mo Ru squinted his eyes and thought, pointing his finger at his own temple, saying, "One more cup of relief, one less...can't wake up."

I started drinking again, one after another.

Ji Yunshu, "Mo Gongzi's heart, has never been able to put down a person, wine can make you forget everything, but also let you think of everything, wine, easy to understand, wake up, difficult to help."

The sound is as warm as jade.

If you don't talk, just your lips will laugh.

The smell of wine, accompanied by fine rain, gradually dissipated...

They both sat outside for a long time!

Ji Yunshu saw that Moro was already drunk, and he narrowed his eyes on the big pillar, and even the bottle in his hand rolled to the ground.

Oh, hey!

She got up gently, ready to go in, just a few steps, behind the back came Moro's voice.

“Girl, thank you.”

She didn’t respond, her lips laughed, and went in.

The people inside fell asleep by the fire, she sat down gently, where to know the scene opened her eyes, held her hand, and rubbed it.

It's cold very!

"The woman's hand should be used for painting embroidery, and if there is such a thing as you, it is always cold and cold."

He smiled, holding the wide palm of his hand, and touched the thick cocoon on his palm.

“Where in the world is there so many cocoons in the palm of the king’s hand?”

"So the king and you were born together."

“Who was born with you?”

“Why, I want to say, ‘You’re the prince, and I’m a jerk?”The view is straight to the head.

That word has always been a thorn in his heart!

He licked his lips, lowered his eyes, and lifted it up again, saying, "That's a word, I'll take it back."

“Take it back?What can be done to take back it.”

"I said I could take it back, just when I didn't say it."

“What if I don’t allow it?”

“E?”

Ji Yunshu wondered.

Jing Rong held her lean slender hand and stared at him affectionately, "You are the prince, I am a man, these two words, the king will always remember, it is because you and I are very different, only experienced so much suffering, to the present, it is not easy, therefore, the king will be more precious to you, love you, a lifetime, life is unchanged."

It's love words!

Fortunately, everyone around me is sleeping, otherwise it should be a goosebump.

Suddenly –

There was a noise outside.

The hasty and cluttered footsteps came from outside the broken temple, accompanied by the voices of the rough gentlemen.

"Come on, it's raining."

"I blame you for the night."

“How can this blame me?”

...

Three or four people learned that the rate came in!

Each one was drenched into a chicken, and as soon as they came in, they shook up the rain on their clothes and slapped their hands.

The movement is great!

The people in the broken temple woke up, and everyone stared at the people.

In the middle of the night, it disturbs the dream.

The men who seemed to be thirty or forty years old also noticed the two groups of people in the broken temple, and saw that they were not wearing swords or holding knives, and instinctively clung to them.

One of the bold men arched his hand, showing a modest smile, "Gentlemen, disturb the disturbance, there is so much rain outside, we are coming out of Yuzhou City, really can't help, come in to avoid the rain."

So the other three sat down looking for a vacant space.

He also made a fire.

When they wake up, it’s no longer easy to sleep.

One of the old men of those people, taking a piece of buns from the burden to roast the fire, and looked at the scene and Zhao Huai, asked, "You are going to the city?"

No one answered!

"If you want to enter the city, I advise you not to go, for the city is in trouble."

恩?

The people are confused.

He asked, “What happened to the city?”

“It is worse than the disaster, it is dead.”