The beggar's wife is enchanting

Chapter 230 Utilization

Anyway, it was a comfort for the beggar to hear Nangong Zhili promise that he would not take revenge deliberately. But he was still worried and asked, "What do you plan for the next step?"

Nangong Zhili is very measured, and few summed it up: "We will always keep the glory of the black wood cliff, continue to look for the burial place of my parents, and try our best to protect the safety of people who are related to me."

Revenge was not put on the agenda. The beggar sighed and said, "These are easy. I'm willing to help you."

Nangong Zhili said, "You have helped me a lot."

The beggar was surprised: "Is that right? Why don't I know?"

"If you knew, you wouldn't have helped me." Nangong Zhili said inexplicable words: "Help others without knowing, maybe it's the best."

The beggar thought for a moment and wondered, "Since you thank me, you must also want to save me in deep trouble. Some time ago, I was bored to death by the prince in the deep palace. You are so in heaven and earth that you don't know my situation, but why don't you save me?

Nangong Zhili said with shame, "I think you will escape, don't you?"

The beggar sighed, "Yes. It's a nightmare."

Nangong Zhili said, "If one day you still need to go back to that place, what will you do?"

The beggar reacted strongly and said repeatedly, "Don't talk to the crow! If I go back, I will be completely dead, and it is difficult to escape again.

Nangong Zhili held her hand and muttered in a deep and confused voice, "Remember! Even if you go back to the palace one day, don't look for short stories! Wait for me, 3,000 iron riders run over the imperial city to save you!"

Three thousand iron riders over the imperial city? Why is there a sense of turmoil? The beggar was shocked. I wanted to say something, but finally gave up and said, "I won't find a shortcoming."

Nangong Zhili felt guilty and warm and appreciated, "You are really my good assistant."

The beggar understood three points in his heart and sneered, "You will send me out of the black wood cliff and tell the prince my hiding place through some channel, right?"

Nangong Zhili was said, and his face turned blue and red: "How do you know?"

"Your implication has been expressed quite implicitly." The beggar said calmly, "I only ask why."

"You are so smart..." Nangong Zhili sighed and paused for a moment and said, "Zhao Yuan's old fox is too suspicious. I'm afraid it will be bad for the major general and the black wood cliff in the future. You are there for your own good."

The beggar laughed and said, "If it is based on this starting point, I should thank you. It's just... Don't let me be completely disappointed."

Nangong Zhili kept silent for a long time, hugged her tightly, then let go, and said calmly, "Go to sleep."

The beggar walked out with stiff legs because he stood for a long time, his heels were numb and unconscious.

I can't sleep this night. Nangong Zhili's mind was so heavy that the beggar shuddered when he remembered it. If she is helpless and waits for him to send herself to the palace, it is better for her to plan early.

No matter what his purpose is, she can't sit back and wait for death. She must escape from the black wood cliff!

Wait for tomorrow. It's better for Nangong Zhili to go out and not come back for ten and a half months. Give her enough time to hide.

But the road of the black wood cliff goes around, and how she goes out is a big problem.

After a night, when he got up the next day, the little boy only sent a single meal, and it was expected that Nangong Zhili was going out. The beggar ate while forming the outline of the plan. After breakfast, the beggar wanted to go to Mrs. Yuan according to the route to Penglai Xiaoyao Island that day.

After thinking about it, she is the only one who can help her get out of the black wood cliff.

This time, the road did not go as smoothly as last time. After walking for a long time, she didn't see the ten-mile lake, which made her sweat.

Fortunately, when I was anxious, I met a yellow man who went out to pick wood and lotus flowers. When the goose yellow man saw the beggar, he said happily, "See you again!"

The beggar saw a life-saving straw, grabbed her hand and said eagerly, "Take me to see Mrs. Han!"

I don't know what to do, but I still took her there.

Fortunately, it was not past noon. Because in the morning, what they did was to prepare, choose the natural yellow and mold-free branches and leaves, choose delicate, tender and thick petals, sift the flower seeds with full vitality, wash, drain, fill the stove, put the tripod, put the cage, and be ready. After lunch and taking a nap for about an hour, I began to eliminate all disturbing fumigation. If the beggar comes late, he will have to wait for a long time.

Master Han saw the beggar and said, "Why did you come here at this time?"

The beggar saw that the seven wonderful people were there, and there was a little hesitation. Some things were not hidden or distrusting them, but the fewer people knew, the better.

Master Taiji was clear and said to the beggar, "Let's go. They are all busy. Go to my room and talk about it."

The beggar followed, and this was the first time to go to Mrs. Yun's boudoir. Like her people, she is extremely simple and elegant, which makes people calm.

The beggar didn't know how to speak. She smiled like a gentle wind and inspired her, "It seems that you have something important."

The beggar said, "I don't know if you can help me... but you are the only one who can help me."

Master said, "Tell me, I'll do my best."

The beggar was so moved that he almost burst into tears. In a difficult situation, the few words he most want to hear are: "Do your best."

The beggar said bluntly, "I want you to send me out of the black wooden cliff."

Mr. Wei obviously didn't expect it. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I just came here and haven't been familiar with it yet. Why do you want to go out?" Isn't it fun here?"

The beggar shook his head. It was inconvenient to talk about the matter between Nangong Zhili and the court. He only said, "I'm very bored. I'm not used to the work and rest, food, clothing, housing and transportation here. It's better to go back outside."

Master Suan advised, "Have you told the master? If you are unhappy here, tell him that I don't think I will agree with the Lord's heart for you!"

What the beggar should say is that she has to leave in a hurry because of the "heart" of the master for her.

"He won't agree." The beggar said aggrievedly, "Don't ask the reason in detail. I just want to hear from you, can you help me with this?

The beggar's tone is quite stubborn and tough. If she were another stubborn and tough person, she would definitely be kicked out of the door - come and ask for help, and drag her hair like an old man.

However, after all, Mrs. Weishi is an understanding and generous woman and replied, "Only when you say an appropriate reason can I help you find a way. Why don't I convince him with you when the master comes back?

The beggar said depressedly, "It's better not to look for you."

Master Wanta said helplessly, "If you are bored, come here often to talk and laugh with your sisters, and maybe you will be dismissed."

The beggar frowned bitterly and said annoys, "This is not a matter of whether to demobilize or not, but..." The beggar's heart is flat, and the inside story must not be told to Mrs. Wan. He can only lie: "But if I stay here, your master Nangong Zhili will stain me! But I don't like him!"

Speaking of this, the beggar prayed secretly in his heart: "I didn't mean to deceive Mrs. Han, but I was forced by Nangong Zhili!" Amitabha!"

Before Master Ling recovered, the beggar said with tears and said, "Please help me. You know women. If you don't like a man, he forces you to make love him, how painful it is!"

Master Han was so shocked that he was godless and pale for a moment. He repeated in a stunned way: "This...this...how can it be."

The beggar continued to add oil and vinegar: "That Nangong Zhili is simply a hooligan, you see..." The beggar pulled up his sleeves, revealing the blue and purple blush he pinched last night, and said sadly, "He kissed and bit me, leaving no traces that can't be erased!"

Master Wan didn't know whether she was sad or pitying the beggar. Tears spread in her clear eyes. She turned her face away and cried, "Master, this likes you. He is not that kind of person and has never done anything to other women. Then he said sadly, "If you try to accept it, you will gradually feel a kind of happiness and pleasure."

The beggar poohed and said indignantly, "You know the face but you don't know the heart! You just imagine him as too gentlemanly! He is a demon, without any discount!"

Master Wan didn't speak for too long, and finally said in his voice, "Even if it's a demon, how many people dream of it!"

The beggar was secretly anxious. Why did she come to this point? Before she touched her compassion, it inspired her deeper affection for Nangong Zhili? So he said sincerely, "I can't fall in love with him. If love is not based on the foundation of mutual pleasure, it is simply painful and torture for both sides. However, your master Nangong Zhili doesn't understand this reason and doesn't want to give up. You are right and wrong. Only when you let me out and see nothing will he slowly calm down. This is for his good. Otherwise, I will make him furious, and his emotions have nowhere to vent. In case he goes crazy, it will not only hurt him, but if he gets angry with his brothers and sisters on the black wood cliff, it will be a disaster.

Hearing the three words "hurt him", the master's thin body trembled and closed his eyes in pain. He didn't know how to choose.

The beggar induced: "Even if it's for me, but also for the sake of the master, take me out. After a long time, the master will realize your good intentions.

Master Han's ten fingers were clasped tightly and said, "I should have seen that the master likes you."

The beggar affirmed again: "But I don't like him, so I don't want to go on. It's also good to give the opportunity to those who like him.

Master was too hesitant, and the beggar simply dug the core and said, "I'll go to a place he can't find. As you said, he doesn't have a favorite girl, then he won't marry. When you are 28 years old, isn't it the best ending for you two to live up to fate and deserve to be married?

The teacher whispered, "Do you really think so?"

The beggar Zheng said, "Really. I think you are a good match. He likes me for a while, probably because I am the only woman in the world who is not attracted by him.

"But..." Mrs. Han said, "Even if you go out of the black wood cliff, the fate is determined by heaven. I'm afraid you can't get rid of him."

The beggar said, "The seven points of fate are determined in heaven, and three points are man-made. If God is doomed and people don't catch the three points, they will also have to part ways; if God is not doomed, it may not be impossible for people to catch the three points to the extreme.

Looking at the thoughtful look of Master, the beggar took the opportunity to say, "How do you know that you and he are not destined? Maybe it's hindsight, first bitterness and then sweetness. To be honest, I don't like to beat around the bush. In a way, I'm your obstacle, but I'm willing to walk away by myself. Why don't you help me?

Master Han lowered his head and said, "If you say so, you are willing to put yourself in my shoes. No matter what the result is, whether the master will favor me or not, I will definitely help you. Even if I am angry and punished by him, I have no regrets.

"He dares!" The beggar also held her hand with tears and said, "Thank you."

Mrs. Yuan looked at the beggar, looked reluctantly, and said slowly, "You should rest here in the afternoon and don't walk around. When the wonderful people and I finish today's task, I'll take you away in the evening.

The beggar nodded and remembered that Nangong Zhili said that only successive masters knew the way out of the black wood cliff. He couldn't help but ask, "You haven't been out of this day. Do you know the way?"

Master Han said, "My martial arts are also ranked among the top in the Blackwood Cliff. Although I have never been out, I just follow the rules. If I have the intention to look for it, I should be able to find it. As for whether I can take you there, I have to try to know.

This is already excellent. The beggar was a little relieved and said, "It's your help."