Chapter 56 Fury, who is her ex-husband?

The brocade clothes of Nangong Zhili have lost their usual stretchy and wrinkled clothes, like the withered castor leaves. On the contrary, Xue Qianwu's three-point appearance in those years was dirty, shabby, and depressed. But the difference is that all this is attached to Nangong Zhili's body. I don't know whether it is because of his handsome appearance or why, he always feels that he has a trace of decadent beauty, romantic and shocking eyes for no reason.

A dark hut, a man in black. The long-lost meeting of the pair, the heartbeat silence.

In fact, Xue Qianwu didn't know what to do after saying that sentence. Is she and Nangong Zhili friends? Or half enemy and half friend? Thinking of his vague and fickle complex feelings always makes her feel unsistful, like a needle felt.

I don't know how long it took. Anyway, Xue Qianwu even had difficulty inhaling. She swallowed the poor saliva and asked with difficulty, "Can't you beat Aunt Xiu? Who is she? Why are you messing with her when you have nothing to do? Can't escape if you can't beat it? How can you be trapped in the place where the mouse doesn't make holes? Have you eaten these days? Are you going to be hungry? In this thin air room, I haven't been suffothed to see Buddha?

Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "I thought you had been hanging out with the oriental lover for a long time, and your personality has turned into a docile sheep. It turns out that you still haven't grown up! Alas, it's really a waste of the oriental lover's painstaking efforts!"

"You speak so hard! What kind of trouble is there? What's wrong with Dongfang? Xue Qianwu corrected, "He has never objected to me and allowed me to develop my nature freely!"

"I just said that he was painstaking, and I didn't say that he had ulterior motives..." Nangong Zhili looked at her sideways: "What are you excited about?"

Xue Qianwu stared. When did he learn the tone of her speech? I remember that she didn't use this dialect when she was with him.

I can't figure it out. I don't know. Xue Qianwu said faintly, "Find a way out! If you stay for a few more hours, you and I will be buried here!"

Nangong Zhili's tone was sarcastic: "I'm afraid that your oriental lover is anxious, right?"

Xue Qianwu couldn't help scolding him and said, "Don't be sore! The air here is not circulating, the smell of vinegar can't dissipate, and it's easy to pump your stomach!"

"Sometimes I really doubt whether you are jealous of me or Mr. Dongfang?" Xue Qianwu's strength came up again and continued evilly.

This time, Nangong Zhili was confused: "Are these two kinds of vinegar not the same taste?"

Xue Qianwu shook his head with a smile: "If you are jealous of Master Dongfang, it proves that you love me secretly, so you can't see me protecting Master Dongfang; if you are jealous of me, it proves that you secretly love Master Dongfang. If you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, you are always looking for me!"

"Do I have a crush on Dongfang Master?" Nangong Zhili took it for granted in pain, so he closed his eyes and sighed, "You can spoil me, but you can't even spoil your oriental lover in order to spoil me, can you?"

"How is this called ruining Dongfang?" Xue Qianwu was methodically and said, "Look at his demeanor, that god-like aura, you can see that he is a pure man!" You are by his side, but like me by his side, you are a little evil little daughter-in-law!"

"If he knows, I'm actually praising him. I don't know how happy he is!" Xue Qianwu shook his head and put a sneer on his face.

Nangong Zhili's face became gloomy, and this woman clearly wanted to anger him! Why can't the two get along calmly when they get together, and their words are extreme. They can't wait to press each other to ** and pinch them half to death before they let go?

"You are worried about me. Just now, you cared about whether I suffered and was hungry. Although I covered up the seriousness and the sadness with light understatement, I can still feel something..." Nangong Zhili inhaled.

"Real?" Xue Qianwu also eased, and the atmosphere slipped from the commanding height to the flat slope, and turned from drawing his sword to showing goodwill.

Nangong Zhili seemed to be a little tired and whispered to Xue Qianwu, "Come here..."

Xue Qianwu was stunned and shocked. This doesn't work. She has already been with Dongfang.

"Come and untie my rope." Nangong Zhili was weak and scolded her, "You won't be saved. You have to watch your ex-husband die, right?"

"Who is my ex-husband?" Xue Qianwu asked like an idiot, and suddenly felt that these two words were extremely unpleasant. Not to mention it, it also contained all kinds of things that made people swallow or spit, and they were stuck in the abdominal cavity.

If Nangong Zhili claims to be her ex-husband, what is she like with Dongfang Ye?! Anger, extremely angry! He ruined her reputation! The implication is that Master Dongfang is picking up his woman?

Xue Qianwu snorted coldly: "Wait for the ghost to solve it for you."

Nangong Zhili said in a low voice, "Let's keep it together. My rope can't be opened, and you can't get out."

Xue Qianwu ignored him, but his panic became more and more serious. Can that embroidered aunt cook and eat here? Lack of oxygen, how can her food be digested and decomposed, and how can energy be supplied to the brain? If the supply is not available, she doesn't have the energy to spend it!

Although she was thrown here, it was the embroidery aunt who was wrong. But Xue Qianwu still can't blame her and can't explain the reason clearly. Her judgment of a person's likes and dislikes is so direct.

Xue Qianwu guessed that it was dark. If Dongfang couldn't see her, would he go back to the hostel?

While being angry with Nangong Zhili, the floor suddenly opened. Seeing the embroidered aunt holding a candlelight, she lowered a ladder from it and said as if nothing had happened, "Come up, he has gone back."

Xue Qianwu was so stuffy that he almost suffocated. Hearing the words, he quickly climbed up. Nangong Zhili grasped the back of her clothes tightly, and the weight of the two people squeaked the ladder. When she arrived at the exit, Aunt Xiu pulled her out. As soon as Xue Qianwu climbed up, Nangong Zhili flew out and disappeared in an instant.

The embroidered aunt was obviously very scared and stambled and asked, "Who is he?" How did you get out of it?"

Xue Qianwu was dizzy: "Didn't you, a martial arts master, beat him down? And tied him up with a rope and abused him for a long time?"

The embroidered aunt shook her head repeatedly: "Nothing! I didn't know there was someone underneath!"

Xue Qianwu was puzzled and thought about it. According to Nangong's etiquette, he suddenly understood. Nangong Zhili must have sneaked into the basement when the embroidery aunt didn't pay attention or went to Xiao Jie, tied herself up, and then waited for Xue Qianwu's bait to be hooked.

It's just why he did this, and how did he guess that she would be thrown down by the embroidered aunt? It's horrible!

"Where is the man in white who bought chicken legs just now?" Xue Qianwu said anxiously.

"I told him that you went out to play. He will return to your residence after waiting for you for a long time.

Xue Qianwu frowned and said, "Why did you lie to him?"

"Only when he goes can I let you out!" Aunt Xiu said, "I don't want people to know the existence of the basement."

"Then why did you make me go in?" Xue Qianwu has too many doubts.

"I don't want you two to eat chicken legs in front of my door..." Poor Xiu said.

Xue Qianwu smiled: "Are you afraid of delicious food at present and not dedicated?"

The embroidered aunt shook her head and said, "I'm nothing, but I'm afraid that the fragrance will drift too far away, and it will be too lively to attract the children in the neighborhood and become a theater. So I have to imprison you temporarily. Your husband can't see anyone, so he will naturally look for you. When I finish my work, I will just let you out.

Xue Qianwu said, "but how did you let the man in black come to the gap?"

"That man in black must not be easy." Aunt Xiu said, "This shop I live in is very old. I read in an old book that a long time ago, people here did not wear shoes. A shoemaker came here. Because there were too many shoes to sell, they became obsessed with making shoes and couldn't stop. Later, when he accumulated a lot of shoes, he dug this basement to store his shoes. When he was about to die, he got all his shoes up and threw them on the street. People were curious and tried to wear them. Later, they knew the benefits of wearing shoes, and the atmosphere spread.

"What's so? Does it have anything to do with him?" Xue Qianwu asked.

"It doesn't matter much..." Xiu said, "It's just that this story has been lost for a long time, and even the people in the area don't know the existence of this basement. That man can sneak in, which not only shows that he has high martial arts skills, but also must have read many rare ancient books.

Xue Qianwu was secretly convinced that this embroidery aunt's ability to analyze things was very commendable. Nangong Zhili has studied ancient books since he was a child and searched all kinds of dangerous rivers and mountains. If there is such a secret basement, he should also know.

It's just that those books are not easy to get, and where did Xiujiu see them? The details of this embroidered aunt will certainly not be simple.