PFC Chapter 277 How long?
Chapter 277 How long?
By the time Asan finished explaining everything, it was already bright outside, and Huanxi also had a general understanding of this Princess Heyang.
There are dozens of stores in the entire Jinyang Dynasty. These stores rely on coercion and inducement to quickly gain a foothold in other places. If there is a tough opponent, they will fall in a few strokes just like they did with Shuxiangju.
There is no way, the sky is up to the people.
And her protective umbrella in Heyang is the ruler of the world, so who dares to seek revenge on the princess?
Joy feels sad, very sad.
If she didn't get rid of it this time, or if she didn't save the file in Shuxiangju, or...all these things indicate that Xiangmanlou is already very familiar with doing this kind of thing.
She looked at Ah San in front of her.
If Heyang is the King of Hell, these minions are the Yakshas who come to take lives.
She put away her nonchalant look and looked at Ah San in front of her as if he were a dead person.
Asan had also killed people, so he knew what this look meant.
"Boss Zhao, don't kill me, don't kill me. I've confessed everything I should and shouldn't have. I definitely can't go back to Princess Heyang. I'm doing this for you! I'm doing this for you! Don't kill me! You said you wouldn't kill me once I confessed everything!"
The woman in front of me is so terrifying. She must have killed at least three people. She would not have such an imposing figure if she hadn't killed a few people.
Huanxi pursed her lips and said in a sarcastic tone:
"When did I say that?"
Ah San realized later that this woman was playing tricks on him.
"You! You're playing tricks on me! Zhao Huanxi! I will never forgive you!"
"You'll be my mortal enemy in the next life!" She turned to Brother Tai and said, "Eat it."
Tai Ge and Xiao Hua received it and immediately walked forward to Ah San, lay on the tree with their mouths open, and with a tearing sound, blood splattered one or two meters high in an instant.
Fortunately, Huanxi pulled Xu Qingzhao far enough away, otherwise the blood would have rushed to his body.
"This person was eaten by Brother Tai and the others. I feel sorry for Brother Tai and them eating dirty things."
"Yes. Scum." Xu Qingzhao also cursed inwardly.
"Qing Zhao, is this how the world is?"
She didn't know why she asked this question. At this moment, her heart was extremely desolate.
Xu Qingzhao lowered her eyes. She didn’t know how to answer this question.
In this world, some people are poor, some are rich, some are kind, some are vicious.
"Huanhuan..."
Huanxi narrowed her eyes and sighed.
After Brother Tai and the others finished their work, Xu Qingzhao picked up the rope and some remaining strips of cloth on the ground.
Huanxi took out the tinderbox he had on him, and the two of them walked to another place far away from the Bone Cold Valley before they lit a fire. They threw the thing in, and everything turned to dust.
"Let's go for a walk on the top of the mountain. It's not far from here." Huanxi's voice was a little hoarse, and he pointed in the direction of the cliff where he met Xiaoqing in the mountains and forests.
"Okay, do you want me to carry you?" Xu Qingzhao said.
Huanxi raised the corner of her mouth: "I'm not a child anymore, why should I carry it on my back?"
"Come here, I've never carried anyone on my back. It's my honor to be the first one to carry Huanhuan." As she said that, she half squatted down and handed her back to Huanxi.
"Then I won't be polite~" As she said that, she straddled Qing Zhao's back and put her arms around her neck.
Xu Qingzhao put his arms around Huanxi, then slowly stood up.
Well, Huanxi was just as she thought. Light and airy.
Huanxi rested her head on Qingzhao's back. She could feel the warmth on her back, her breathing, and her slightly rapid heartbeat.
"Am I heavy?"
The two of them walked along the tree-lined path. The early morning sun was a little warm, and the flowers and grasses by the roadside seemed to be covered with morning dew. There were also the sounds of birds and cicadas mingling in the woods.
"It's not heavy. You are light."
"You are the first person besides my grandma to carry me on his back."
"It's my honor, Huanhuan. I'll carry you on my back from now on."
"Is that true?"
"real."
"How long will you stay with me?"
"Is a lifetime good?"
"No, life is too short~"
"Then it will be a long, long, long, long time~"
"No, no, how long is a long time?"
"Ten thousand years, then?"
"Qing Zhao, let me tell you a sentence from a book of words that I really like."
"What?"
"I once had a true love, but I didn't cherish it. When I lost it, I regretted it. This is the most painful thing in the world. If God could give me another chance, I would say three words to that girl: I love you. If I had to put a time limit on this love, I hope it would be... ten thousand years."
"Why do we have to start over? Couldn't we have expressed our feelings right then and there?"
"I don't know either. It's just that many people think this sentence is very good."
The two of them chatted with each other and soon reached the top of the mountain.
Huanxi was a little sleepy, mainly because Qingzhao's back felt very comfortable and she walked slowly, which made her feel almost the same as lying in bed.
A gust of wind blew, dispersing some of her tiredness and blowing away her sleepiness.
“So beautiful~”
Spread your arms joyfully, feel the wind blowing through your body, breathe in the fresh air at the top of the mountain, and enjoy the scenery.
"Standing on the top of the mountain, all the valleys are like ants." Xu Qingzhao stood behind her, looking at the scenery at the foot of the mountain and said leisurely.
Huanxi turned around in surprise.
"Qing Zhao, is there such a poem in this world?"
"Which one?"
“When I reach the summit, I will see all the other mountains as small.”
"This poem is more majestic than mine. Huanhuan, did you create this poem yourself?"
Another bold idea popped up in Huanxi's mind.
"What is the status of scholars in the Jinyang Dynasty?"
"Jinyang has always valued both civil and military talents. Regardless of whether they are civil or military, they will be given important positions. However, if one truly possesses a high reputation... one will have a very good reputation and will likely attract praise from scholars."
"What if, I mean what if, I have a great knowledge, can I protect myself?"
Xu Qingzhao pretended to think about it and nodded after a long time.
"Huanhuan, if you really take this path, it's a good one."
"So you're saying, maybe I can?"
"Yes."
Oh my God, Water Margin, Journey to the West, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Dream of the Red Chamber.
Any book she picked up was a masterpiece, and she felt that the poems and songs of this time and space were not better than those of her time and space.
At that time, it will be linked to the membership card of Shuxiangju. When you buy a membership card, you can get a book for free. Oh my god, you can make money and promote the reputation of Shuxiangju at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.
"Huanhuan, what are you thinking about?" Xu Qingzhao walked in and tidied up her scattered hair.
Huanxi's eyes were filled with little stars, and she looked at Qingzhao with her mouth almost grinning from ear to ear.
"I'm planning to write a book. I guarantee it will be a bestseller once it's published!"