V1.C6

The rustic hut is windy on all sides, and the shaking tables and chairs will creak from time to time. A small oil lamp is placed on the table, and the swinging small fire is not as bright as the moonlight. A bowl of porridge, a small plate of pickled radish, a wolf down figure, and a group of gaping villagers.

"Miss Zhuo!" Wu Si took a look at the big bowl again, swallowed his saliva, and asked carefully, "do you want another bowl?"

Put down the bowl, Zhuo Qing cold voice back: "call me Zhuo Qing, and I'm full."

"Oh." Wu Si long sigh of relief, she finally full, but a pot of porridge also see bottom! Isn't it true that all the ladies eat well and eat well? They're not really tying the wrong person, are they? This is also the voice of the whole village!

Eyes almost stare out, don't see Zhuo Qing also know what they are thinking, she hasn't eaten for three or four days, but not interested in pretending to be reserved.

The villagers only dare to murmur in their hearts, but no one dares to speak. The girl is cold, especially her eyes are like arrows. They dare not stare at her.

Xiao Wuzi, who was not afraid of death, got close to him, and squatted beside him to please him: "fortunately, you've been dressed up as a villager for a long time, otherwise you will be found by them. But how do you know the prime minister will come? "

Pulling the broad coarse linen clothes on her body, Zhuo Qing scolded: "it's not officers and soldiers, but domestic servants. You should thank yourself for your luck and choosing the right person." It seems that this Louxiang is a master who distinguishes right from wrong and sympathizes with the people. Otherwise, he will send troops to arrest them all. Are you afraid that no one will recruit them?!

Touched a nose ash, small five son pie pie pie pie mouth, still want to gather in the past, ask a way: "that you say the building phase really can come?"

With a faint smile, Zhuo Qing calmly replied: "he will come."

For her mouth that wipe almost can't say smile of light Yang, small five son some trance, see for a long time, she seems really pretty!

Zhuo Qing's voice did not fall, and another excited male voice called from the village: "Angkor! Angkor

Finally, he rushed into the room. Liu Yu was sweating and out of breath. His face turned dark red and he couldn't say anything. Wu Si clapped his back and asked him, "what's the matter with you?"

Pointing to the outside, Liu Yu exclaimed excitedly: "Lou... Lou Xiang is coming!"

Wu Si glared, grabbed Liu Yu's collar and said, "really? Where is it? "

Excited Liu Yu didn't care that he was carried by the collar. He yelled: "really, really, at the entrance of the village."

After the silence, there was a shout of joy in the hut.

"The prime minister is really here!" Wu Si can't believe to mumble, return to God, immediately shout a way: "quick quick quick, quick out to meet!" Rushing to the door, Wu Si suddenly thought of something and rushed into the room to rummage about. He said: "number one! What about the number one

Zhuo Qing sat on the bench and looked at him like a headless fly. She rolled her eyes and shook her shape. She said: "here."

He rushed over and carefully held Zhuangzi in his hand. Wu Si said with a smile: "Zhuo Qing, you can go to the village with us. The Prime Minister of the building has come. When we tell the grievances, you can go back with him. "

"No way!" Zhuo Qing is in a hurry.

"Why?" Wu Si doesn't understand, she is the person of building appearance originally, can go back now, how a face don't want.

Because she is Zhuo Qing, she is not a gift, not to mention an accessory! Of course, these don't need to explain with them, Zhuo Qing Mou light a turn, rare gentle return way: "I went back with him, he doesn't give you justice how to do?"?! You go. I'll stay here. " When they're gone, she'll sneak away!

"It won't work." Wu Si shook his head hastily: "you are Miss Qian Jin. Robbing you has already made you suffer. You still want to help us write a lawsuit and help us to redress our grievances. We can't hurt you any more. You go back with Lou Xiang. I believe that since Lou Xiang has come, he will make decisions for the people! "

This young lady looks cold all day. She's very kind-hearted. She can't delay others. If a girl's family is taken away for a few days, it's going to be immoral!

"Yes! Miss Zhuo, go back. "

"Yes! Don't be delayed by us. "

A simple comfort let Zhuo Qing feel sorry, she left, how do these villagers do?

Zhuo Qing is in a dilemma, but the prime minister has already arrived at the entrance of the village. As a last resort, Zhuo Qing can only go one step at a time.

Hands ring in front of the chest, Zhuo Qing a face, deliberately asked: "do you want to avenge Lin Bokang?"

"Of course That's not to say!

Good! Slightly raised his head, quiet eyes slowly swept everyone in the room, Zhuo Qing firmly said: "if you want to listen to me! I naturally have a way to make the prime minister have to avenge you. I'll go with you later. Before the end of Lin Bokang's case, you must not let Lou Xiang know my identity. Now I'm a villager in your village. My name is Zhuo Qing. Remember? "The villagers looked at each other face to face, most people still do not understand, but every time in the face of that pair of quiet and cold eyes, they inexplicably can not resist, finally can only silly nod back: "remember!"

"Let's go." With a sigh of relief, Zhuo Qing grabs a rag hat on the wall and buttons it on her head to make sure that her towering bun is covered tightly. Then Zhuo Qing walks out of the broken house and walks with the villagers to the village where many people have already gathered.

Hope that what building phase is not too difficult!

The group rushed to the entrance of the village in a hurry. Zhuo Qing didn't go too far ahead. The position was just right. He could see the situation in front of him and was lost in the crowd.

Squinting, Zhuo Qing can't help blowing a secret whistle at the bottom of her heart. Originally, she thought that it was the prime minister who came out of the house and met a group of reckless villains. This must be a big show. Without hundreds of guards, she would have to come to dozens of elite soldiers! Who ever thought it would be like this?

under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, facing hundreds of villagers, are two strong men. One is dark, almost in the moonlight, with frost on his face like a piece of ice for ten thousand years; the other is white as snow, with blue eyes as deep as the sea. But it is the same fierce vision and momentum. In the dark, the black and white two stood side by side, inexplicably some people.

Beside them, a man in gorgeous clothes leans on the banyan tree in boredom. He looks handsome and moves freely. He has a kind of yuppie temperament.

Zhuo Qing's eyes can't be moved after seeing the man standing under the tree!

Under the moon, the man was dressed in a long purple shirt, embroidered with a few strands of simple gold lines on the skirt, and his hair was simply tied with jade buttons without a crown. Nevertheless, his elegance and dignity were not damaged. Narrow eyes, slightly up, with a warm smile on the corner of the mouth, are all elegant. He is indeed a modest gentleman who is as gentle as jade. Four words describe him as pleasing to the eye. But Zhuo Qing always felt strange, especially his eyes, deep and quiet, seemed to be able to see through everything, with a little bit of...

what? Zhuo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly to see more clearly. The man suddenly turned his eyes and looked in her direction. Zhuo Qing was frightened. She quickly lowered her head and pulled down her broken hat to block most of her face. Then she finally breathed a sigh of relief. What a sharp person!

Lou Xiyan seems to glance at the black crowd at random, and doesn't find anything strange. Is the feeling of being peeped at just now his illusion, or is that person hiding too well?! If so, he is worthy of this trip.

He was in a good mood. With a warm smile, Lou Xiyan stepped forward to meet the opposite side and ran over in a hurry, staring at the villagers who were at a loss.

When Lou Xiyan walked in slowly, the villagers responded and knelt down quickly and said, "see you Prime Minister!" Zhuo Qing has no habit of kneeling. She has to squat down.

"Get up." Lou Xiyan raised her hand slightly and asked with a smile, "what's the matter with you inviting me here?"

Please? Zhuo Qing gently pick eyebrows, this can be regarded as please, good family style! His clear and sweet voice is a little low, which matches his feeling. He pulled his hat again. Zhuo Qing couldn't help looking up again and looking forward at the man who was smiling like a spring breeze.

The prime minister is as gentle as the legend, and loves the people as a son! The villagers were greatly encouraged and cried out in unison: "prime minister, please do justice for us!"