Chapter 201

Xiaokui has no news.

The Iraqi curled up in bed and lay quietly all night.

The next morning, the procuress suddenly pushed the door and came in. She still put a dress on the bed and said with a smile: "the girl is dressed up. She is going to go out to see the distinguished guests. When things are over, there are delicious and delicious food, which is much better than being a beggar."

The Iraqi lifted the clothes that just covered his face, dawdled, then sat up and honestly changed his clothes.

The procuress went out contentedly.

The Iraqi slowly put on his clothes. The material of the clothes was still thin. The long ground dragging yarn skirt was very much like the style of evening dress. However, this style was probably shocking here. The Iraqi didn't have much consciousness. He fastened the belt, so he opened the door and went out.

The procuress Hou was outside. She seldom saw such obedient newcomers. She immediately smiled, "spring begins. Go and accompany your guests later. You don't have to do anything. Just sit there. As long as you are good, your mother can't do without your benefits."

The Iraqi raised his head and looked at the procuress. There was not much sadness and joy on his beautiful face. He was as calm as a cloud.

Then she smiled, "OK."

The procuress was overjoyed: she thought she would teach, but she didn't expect it to be voluntary.

Moreover, looking closely, the girl is also pretty. She doesn't look like a mother at all. Her facial features are clean and clear. It's not beauty, but... It's like a quiet and uncontested rhythm bred from deep mountains and valleys.

"It's also a new face. Maybe it can become a cash cow." the procuress thought happily, then affectionately took Yi's hand and walked towards the elegant room outside.

The Iraqi followed at the same pace.

Her eyes swept over the long corridor.

The procuress pushed open the door at the end of the corridor and walked to Yajian.

The scarlet door opened again and again.

The Iraqi bowed his head and went in with the procuress.

She still looked at her toes.

There is no mud by the river on the shoes. It's true. It's just a dream.

"Sir, this is the new girl. I'm a little shy. I want you to be gentle," said the procuress, bending over to the people inside.

Yi did not salute, but stood straight at the door and looked at the people inside.

A man with a rough face, wearing a tacky and rich shirt.

Big people in small places are just upstarts.

"Hey, newcomer, come here." one of them patted the chair beside him.

Yi man walked past very skillfully.

She sat down.

He took her by the shoulder, let her lean on his leg, and continued to drink.

Yi didn't show too much disgust, but sat like a wooden man with a WAN look.

Occasionally, wine stains spilled from the man's hands and sneaked into her neck. She only subconsciously shrunk, and there was still no disgust on her face.

Very gentle, very clever.

The man soon fell in love with her. Although he was not active enough, such a quiet woman as jasper next door was very rare here.

Restless hands swam down Yi's body.

She didn't avoid, just turned her head and looked at the man's face.

Then smile.

He smiled kindly.

The man was stunned.

"I said, let's have a drink first." Yi winked and said seriously and sincerely.

"Ah, you can drink too?" the man became more and more interested and quickly filled a glass of wine for the Iraqi.

"Can't you order to drink?" the Iraqi brought it over, blinked again, and asked very seriously and simply.

"What do you know about drinking?" the man was even more excited.

"The simplest thing to play is a frog with four legs, two frogs with eight legs, three frogs with twelve legs... Can you count?"

"Of course!"

"OK, let's start." the Iraqi seriously moved to the opposite side of the man, sat down with a big knife and gold horse, stroked his already thin clothes high, and looked like a big game.

The man looked straight. There was no reason not to fight. He asked the procuress to bring up ten jars and eight jars of wine, and it began.

"A frog..."

"Two frogs..."

……

"Fifty three frogs..."

……

"One hundred and twenty-seven frogs... Why don't you change a big bowl?"

……

"Hello, is it OK? Why don't you stop drinking today?... 156 times four doesn't mean 432..."

The man looked at the Iraqi with drunken eyes and shouted, "how much do you say?"

"It's six hundred and twenty-four," the Iraqi replied softly, politely and without irony.

Her mental arithmetic ability has always been good, not to mention dealing with the ancients who couldn't tell the difference between algebra and geometry.

The man looked steadily at Yi.

The Iraqi also looked at him innocently.

Clear eyes, but there is no trace of cheating. They are still the purest little Jasper.

The man was fooled by his intuition and couldn't say what the problem was. The Iraqi man had brought a bowl of wine to him with a smile, and the wine gas gushed up. His drunkenness was immediately out of control and he fell on the table with a bang.

The Iraqi man was still carrying the bowl of wine and watched him fall. He stayed for a while, then took the wine back and took a sip of it himself.

Ancient wine is surprisingly light.

It's amazing that you can get drunk like this.

She took another sip of it and got up.

The window opened, facing the long corridor leading to the door.

Yi looked back at the drunk man.

She began to go and pick his clothes.

——There is no real involuntariness, at least I can do my best.

The sophomore of Baichun hospital was dazzled for a moment. He saw a small man in a big mandarin jacket climb out of the window, clumsily fall to the ground, lower his head and hold the melon skin cap on his head, and then walked calmly and shakily to the door.

The waiter rubbed his eyes and didn't think he was disobedient.

There are all kinds of people here. He has been familiar with it for a long time. Moreover, the mother of the guests in the elegant room knows them and can't escape the account. It's better to ignore them.

The Iraqi swaggered out. As soon as he got out of the gate, he began to run wildly.

He ran panting along the alley behind the house.

Therefore, she didn't notice that, above the alley, in the attic, behind the screen window, a man was standing near the window, wearing a moon white gown, and his behavior was elegant and gentle.

He smiled, looked at the back of the far away Iraqi for a long time, and then turned around gently.

Sunlight came in through the screen window.

Reflected in his face.

Thin and soft face, handsome and gentle.

Yi ran for a long time and was sure that those people would not catch up again, so he slowed down.

She ran out of the city and sat down on the rocks by the side of the road, wheezing.

Now there are two ways in front of her. One is to go back to the capital to find reinforcements, and the other is to go to Liuyuan to find Lu Chuan.

After a simple weighing, she decided to go back and find support. After all, Lu Chuan's temperament is uncertain after Feng Jiu's refusal. In contrast, Yi sword is more reliable.

Moreover, the procuress also said: Xiaokui is in the capital.

But it's not easy to go back to the capital. Even back in the capital, it's not easy to find a way to get close to Yi Jian?

The Iraqi sat on the stone for a while, then stood up, pursed his mouth, looked at the direction of the capital, and then walked over there with great determination.

Along the way, smoke billowed, but it was also smooth.

The Iraqi took off his outer coat and only wore his inner blouse. His hair was coiled on his head, like an ordinary people.

Her mouth is sweet. It looks honest and reliable. It's smooth to hitchhike all the way. There's some money when you put your coat outside into the pawnshop. You can buy a bag of big steamed bread.

She looks like a real beggar. It was extremely difficult to walk towards the capital by foot and occasional hitchhiking.

At night, there was no place to live. When I used to live at home, I envy those lone Rangers. It seems that they can act on the ground anytime and anywhere. How carefree.

But when it was his turn to live in the broken temple, he found that the broken temple was hardly inhabited by people.

Not to mention the air leakage on all sides at night and the extremely cold autumn night, cockroaches and mice alone can make people miserable, and they have not been popular for a long time. They are full of smoke and dust between breathing and breathing.

Yiren's nose is a little rhinitis caused by the broken temple.

Fortunately, the weather is cool and the steamed bread doesn't rot so fast, but it just becomes hard. Yi Ren is also a very lazy person. Once she has found a place to stay, she asks her to find another bubble steamed bread. She is lazy and doesn't want to move, so she has to swallow the hard steamed bread. In fact, ah q thinks it tastes like compressed biscuits.

After ten days like this, Yi was already very thin. Now she is even thinner. At first glance, she looks like a little monkey drilling out of the park.

The eyes are surprisingly large, as big as ET only from extraterrestrial, but the pupils are clear, such as ancient lost glass, which makes people wrong.

I see you Lian.

On the eleventh day, Yiren's situation suddenly improved. Either someone took the initiative to let her get on the bus on the road, or as soon as she opened the door of the broken temple, there was a fat chicken in front of her.

She was not polite. She grabbed the fat chicken and ate it.

Eat your mouth full of oil.

People in the distance look in their eyes, their faces are full of smiles, but their eyes are distressed.

He followed all the way.

Watching her suffer, watching her doze off and walk, watching her walk towards the capital after many hearsay stories about the capital.

This is the Iraqi he knows.

Not all the Iraqis he knew.

Pei Ruochen gently put his hand on the trunk and looked at her quietly through the scattered branches and veins and the falling leaves in autumn.

She ate it. When she was eating chicken wings, she seemed to find someone looking at her.

She raised her head and looked suspiciously at the woods ahead.

But only a few swaying leaves and grass with pleated marks on the ground were seen.

The closer to the capital, the more uncertain the situation became.

The marriage between Yanhan and he Lanyou seems to be true. People all over China know the news of their marriage.

No one knows he Lanxue's disappearance. He seems to be really in the imperial palace. Everything in China is in order.

But Yi people know that ah Xue is not in the capital and must be in trouble.

Otherwise, he will come to her.

Later, when the Iraqi went to the gate of the capital, he finally heard another news.

Helan snow wants to marry the queen of ice.

After the marriage, he Lanxue will become the king of the ice Kingdom and China. After the ceremony, he Lanxue will return to the ice kingdom with Lengyan to live in the ice kingdom for a few months. The affairs in the Dynasty will be coordinated by Yi Jian. After the wedding, Helan Tianan will also restore the name of the emperor of the Chinese dynasty. After adulthood, he can take charge of China.

The news of the marriage of the three powers made the capital look happy.

The Iraqi stepped into the city gate.