Chapter 716: Assassinate your sister

Gui Zhihuan went away, and with a little guilt, he simply bandaged Chen Ao, but Chen Ao's eyes were exposed on her body. She raised her eyes and saw Chen Ao's invading gaze, her face was covered with a layer of blush, and she said in a cold tone: "What are you looking at?"

Gui Zhihuan stood up and took a step back.

Chen Ao said seriously: "Of course I have to watch it, not only to watch it, but also to remember it forever."

Such explicit love words made Gui Zhihuan even more unable to bear it. She was used to indifference and loneliness, and secretly became alert in her heart, and said coldly: "What do you remember me?"

Chen Aoyang Yangyang's bandaged hand and gritted his teeth and said, "You stabbed my hand, and I happen to be a scholar who will revenge again. Of course, I must remember your appearance and take revenge in the future."

Gui Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little lost inexplicably, and his eyes immediately returned to cold, and he said, "Okay, then remember me."

Chen Ao leaned closer and said, "Don't move, I want to remember you." His eyes were very aggressive, sometimes falling on her waist, sometimes moving towards her chest, and finally on her face.

Gui Zhihuan bent down to pick up the ghost face, put it on his face, and said lightly: "Did you remember?"

Chen Ao stretched out, and the fellow villager who had changed torches outside seemed to have already gone down the mountain. He smiled and said, "Remember, draw it again when you go back, so that you will never forget it. But..." He frowned, as if in a dilemma.

The Ghost Wisdom Ring returned to its coldness, as if it was separated from the ghost face, and the whole person was isolated from the world, and said coldly: "But what?"

Chen Ao laughed and said, "But if the drawing is drawn, if the wives see it, they will definitely be tortured and forced to confess. I am a self-disciplined scholar and cannot ruin my reputation because of this. Why not give this painting to you."

Gui Zhihuan said coldly: "The fellow villagers have left, you can leave too."

Chen Ao just thought she had made a promise and glanced at her chest fiercely, thinking to himself, be kind, I am a scholar, I can't watch it, I won't watch it, I won't watch it again.

Chen Ao shook the fan and left in shame.

But that stunning face is still remembered in his mind. As a painter, he is even a master of copying and his observation of things is very subtle. As long as the face is not deliberately forgotten, he will understand all kinds of characteristics. Chen Ao quickly returned to his bamboo building. At this time, the night was late, and everything seemed to have fallen asleep. He called a lieutenant to take paper and pen and splashed ink. It took only half an hour to draw a picture of a lady.

But the woman in the painting is not as cold as it is, but is stepping in the blooming of flowers, smiling sweetly and charmingly. When Shen Ao looked at the painting, people couldn't help but become obsessed with it. They thought to themselves that this is art, this is creation, and they cannot be mixed with shameless ideas. But the more they warn, the more they feel, the more they feel.

Chen Ao blew the painting dry and hung it on the wall, thinking to himself, it would be great if I were Ma Liang, let the beauty in the painting walk down and accompany me to Wang Chunxiao for a while. After thinking about it, he was really sleepy and fell asleep. Although he was precious, he had experienced the ups and downs of the past. Although the bamboo house was simple, there was no discomfort.

When I woke up, I still saw this beautiful and charming painting. Chen Ao shook his head and asked someone to take green salt and warm water to wash up. He thought to himself, this ghost wisdom ring seems to be as charming as his wife is far away in the sky. Isn’t this seducing me to commit a crime? Is she interested in me? Otherwise, how could she be willing to say so much to me if she looks cold?

Chen Ao is a kind of love. Seeing someone loves the other is his nature. He often talks about using the *** to make excuses for himself. Who is not like this? Scholars call stallions not called stallions, but mercy everywhere and fragrance everywhere. How many good stories in ancient and modern times are they all the people like Ximen Daguanren? Without scholars, how could there be so many good stories in the future?

When he thought about this, he felt calm and cheered up. Chen Ao called the lieutenant outside the door and said, "Come, come, go, go and send the painting with me."

Remove the painting hanging on the wall and roll it up, and put it in your armpit to go out. The village in the early morning seemed particularly quiet. Occasionally, there were a few insects and passed along the stream. The stream left countless ripples. The morning and sun was in the sky, and even the leaves were stained with a bit of spring.

Chen Ao was familiar with the road, and when he arrived outside the bamboo building of Gui Zhihuan, he shouted with shameless face: "Chief Gui Zhi, Chief Gui Zhi."

In the bamboo building, Gui Zhihuan, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, couldn't help but get angry. She put on a mask, but she didn't move.

Chen Ao refused to give up, and his voice became louder: "Chief Guizhi, Chief Guizhi." Several nearby bamboo buildings poked their heads out, but no one interfered. However, a man saw it, his eyes flashed and he went to Li Cheng bamboo building in the distance.

Chen Ao was overjoyed when he saw the paper flowers on the windowsill, thinking that this girl Guizhi was not completely ruthless. Isn’t this flower still there? So the sound of calling Guizhihuan seemed even louder.

Gui Zhihuan was so angry that he was trembling. When he screamed, who would know what would happen in the village? What's more, she and Li Cheng... After Ghost Face, she bit her lip and walked to the windowsill. She happened to see Chen Ao looking at the paper flowers on the windowsill with an ambiguous expression. When Chen Ao saw her, he whispered: "Captain Gui Zhi, didn't you agree to give it to you last night..."

Halfway through his words, Gui Zhihuan's face changed even more. Last night... this word alone was enough to make people imagine that she was the leader of the tribe who was regarded as a god by her clan members, and the head of the five clans. She gritted her silver teeth and pushed the flowers in the bottle down the window. The vase fell down with the colorful flowers. But the next second, Gui Zhihuan couldn't help but regret it. Unconsciously reached out to fish, but it was empty. With a bang from the bamboo building, the vase fell to pieces.

Gui Zhihuan suddenly smiled bitterly. Why was he so excited? Where did Gui Zhihuan, who was always calm, go?

Chen Ao saw the flowers falling down, and was stunned for a moment. When the vase fell into several petals, he shrank his neck. He immediately rushed over and packed the flowers and shouted: "How can Miss Guizhi litter at will? What should I do if I smash the children? Even if I hit flowers and plants, it would be a sin."

Gui Zhihuan's mood, which had finally calmed down, stirred up again, and shouted, "Go quickly." Then he slammed the window heavily. He leaned against the window, and her chest undulated a few times, breathing heavily, just like something earth-shaking that I did when I was a child. The thrilling thing remained in the depths of my heart. She stroked her chest, but she did not expect that her movement was a bit charming and completely different from her former self.

"Never see him again in the future." Gui Zhihuan thought hatefully. She was also the leader of the five clans, the leader of hundreds of thousands of clans, shouldering the honor and disgrace and suffering from the mountains.

In her heart, the paper flower was just like that person, and she was just a passerby.

Gui Zhihuan stood up and untied the long Xixia sword hanging from the wall. When he started with the long sword, he became cold and gently pulled the blade out. The blade body was pulled out, and the cold light flashed. But at this time, she hesitated for a moment, walked to the windowsill, looked out through the crack in the window, but found that the person downstairs had left. Suddenly, a little disappointment arose in her heart, sour, lingering, and unable to disperse.

Chen Ao returned to his bamboo building in annoyed manner, asked someone to take a bottle and put the picked paper flowers in it, and then hang the painting on the wall. However, he was always shameless and turned away once, but he didn't see any psychological shadows. He looked at the painting with his waist and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Good paintings, good paintings, good people, painters are good, and the peerless beauty is paired with top painters, tsk..."

At this time, a captain came in, looked up and saw the painting on the wall, and said, "Prince, who is this?"

Chen Ao held him under the wall and said with a smile: "Is this person good to be a princess?"

The captain coughed desperately: "Prince, how do you explain to Longxing Mansion and Bianjing?"

Chen Ao said seriously, "What are you going to explain? I am a scholar..." However, his tone of speaking was a little weak, and even he felt a headache. But looking at the woman in the painting again, he immediately became full of energy and said, "You don't understand the scholar's affairs."

The captain really didn't understand. He smiled embarrassedly, and then said seriously: "Someone outside wants to see the prince."

Chen Ao said: "Who is it?"

"I don't know, I'm a Han man."

"Han people..." Chen Ao's eyes flashed for a moment, he calmed down and said, "Call him in."

After a while, a burly man came in, wearing the black robe of the Dangxiang people all over his body, deliberately wearing a hat to cover half of his face. When he saw Chen Ao, he immediately accepted his head and bowed: "The villain has seen the King of Pingxi."

Chen Ao sat down and guessed his purpose in his heart. He called him the King of Pingxi. Then it can be concluded that this person must have come from the Song Dynasty not long ago. He smiled slightly, raised his hand and said, "Get up and talk, what's your name? Why do you come to see me?"

However, the man refused to get up and said, "The villain is called Liang Wu, who serves as a guard for some wealthy families. He has always been making a living from three sides. He has followed a businessman from Huaizhou."

Chen Ao heard the word Huaizhou and cheered up: "What are the merchants in Huaizhou here to do?"

"Selling some weapons, the one in Hengshan is the most lacking in iron tools, and it produces fur and horses. When exchanged with them, it often makes huge profits. The villain is actually from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and his family is quite rich. Later, the imperial court rose up with Huashigang, and local officials colluded with the enshrined bureau and took a fancy to a family heirloom in the villain's family. My father refused, but he was taken to the dog official for the crime of resisting the order, and the whole family was taken away." When he said this, his voice was a little choked and continued: "The villain escaped alone, and there was no place to live in the world, so he had to go to the three sides to make a living. If the prince had not thoroughly investigated Huashigang, the villain would have been a miser now."

After pausing, Liang Wucai said again: "This trip, the villain is here to repay his kindness."

Chen Ao smiled and asked him to get up and talk. He was still lewd just now, but now he was like that scholar, with a sense of elegance all over his body. He asked someone to bring a stool, asked Liang Wu to sit down, and said, "Tell me slowly."

Liang Wu bowed restrainedly and said, "The villain is on the three sides. Because he is free from worries and is willing to fight hard, he was hired by a rich family. It is said that behind the rich family is a marquis, and the man's business is everywhere on the three sides. This time, he followed them out of seclusion and came directly to Hengshan, saying that he wanted to kill the King of Pingxi. The rich family believed in the villain quite trusted the villain, so he made an agreement with the villain last night that he would act today. In addition to the more than 50 guards brought by the villain, there were also people from two tribes who were willing to dispatch 150 people to assassinate the prince."

Chen Ao couldn't help but take a breath. Chen Ao was not unprepared for the assassination. In fact, when he heard that someone came from Huaizhou, he became alert. However, the dozens of lieutenants he brought were all ten elites. It was not so easy for two hundred people to rush in. As long as he persisted for a while, the entire copycat would become alert and the crisis would naturally be solved.

It’s one thing to be prepared, but it’s another thing to be prepared. Chen Ao glanced at Liang Wu and said, “If this is true, I will thank you again for the sake of saving you.”

Liang Wu immediately waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, you can't afford to be a villain."

Chen Ao's heart moved and said, "I want to ask Brother Liang to help me."
Chapter completed!