Chapter 51 Is it too much?!

Liang Fu stood on the high wall at the end of the slope of the dock. Shi Xianggu held a small wine jar in one hand and stroked the dark barrel of the door with the other hand. Her eyes looked in the distance confusedly. Behind her, several guards of Shi Xianggu looked at the leader worriedly, but they did not dare. Excuse me.

With a turn of her slender wrist, a stream of liquor poured down from the altar and flowed into Shi Xianggu's mouth. The spicy smell made her frown slightly, but it seemed to be sweet, as if she was drinking the blood of her enemy.

And in the corner not far away, two heads quietly poked out, one big and one small.

"Your godmother is really awesome. Drinking is like pouring water."

"Of course, the godmother drinks a lot. Once I saw the godmother drink such a large jar of wine alone."

"Damn it! Is that still a person?"

"Uncle, you speak ill of your godmother, and I will ignore you."

"Hey hey, no, I mean, your godmother is simply a female wine fairy. This is a compliment. What is a bad word? You little bad guy." Liang Pengfei shrank his head back from the corner of the wall, pinched Zhang Baozai's little face, and smiled flatteringly.

Monk Chen and Bai Shusheng stood not far behind, with a helpless face, looking at the young master and the little boy named Zhang Baozai squatting there and muttering obscenely.

"Your godmother often drinks like this?"

Zhang Baozi was holding a fat chicken leg in one hand. While nibbling it, he said vaguely, "No, it's only every time there is a moon on the sea that the godmother will drink. After drinking, she will always read some strange things. My sister's eyes are always red when she hear it, saying that she is willing. I must be thinking about the godfather who couldn't get married to his godmother.

"Bullshit! The father who didn't kiss and did nothing, that's his uncle. Liang Pengfei heard the sour water in his heart, and the corners of his mouth kept curling. Unexpectedly, Shi Xianggu was so affectionate to the dead ghost.

"Uncle? Oh..." Zhang Baozai, who was full of fat, blinked and nodded vigorously.

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At this time, Shi Xianggu suddenly turned her face and looked at the corner where Liang Pengfei and others were hiding. Her eyes, which were originally a little confused, suddenly returned to Qingming. She raised her eyebrows and shouted in a clear voice, "Who is it?"

At this moment, the soldiers behind Shi Xianggu came out of their scabbard one after another, and the snowy knife light was soaked in the moonlight, with a cold chill.

"The godmother! It's me and Uncle Liang." Zhang Baozai, who also gnawed half of the chicken leg, showed his innocent and lovely face and said with a smile. Liang Pengfei also came out with an old face. I just passed by here and saw the little guy staying here, so I came to have a look. I didn't want to disturb Miss Shi to enjoy the moon. It's really a sin.

Shi Xianggu's clear eyes are as clear as two clear springs under the moonlight. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned: "What's wrong with you? Liang Shao doesn't have to do this. Baozai, where's your sister?" Shi Xianggu's eyes looking at Zhang Baozai were full of maternal love and doting.

"Sister went to rest, godmother, are you drinking again? Drinking too much is not good for your health. Zhang Baozai jumped to Shi Xianggu and said coquettishly in a milky voice.

Shi Xianggu touched Zhang Baozai's head and nodded gently with a smile. Those Shi Xianggu's bodyguards looked at Zhang Baozai with gentle eyes, and only the child's persuasion would have some effect.

"Uncle Liang, come here!" Zhang Baozai turned around and greeted him happily.

"I'm coming. Don't run so fast. Be careful of wrestling." Liang Pengfei smiled and nodded to the soldiers. Shi Shiran stepped forward, sat on another cannon opposite Shi Xianggu, and then blinked at Zhang Baozi.

Zhang Baozai nodded with understanding, stuffed the last trace of chicken leg meat into his mouth, and reached out to a soldier next to him: "Uncle, aunt, can you take me to pee?"

"I'll take you there, okay, young master?" One of the soldiers said to Zhang Baozai with a smile.

Zhang Baozai shook his head stubbornly: "No, I have a sense of security when there are too many people." Hearing the three words of security, Shi Xianggu couldn't help smiling: "O all right, you go with Baozai. With Liang Shao here, I'll be fine."

The soldiers could only take the order. Zhang Baozai, who was held in the arms of the soldiers, had not forgotten to make an OK gesture to Liang Pengfei. Liang Pengfei quietly raised his thumbs to Zhang Baozi, who was a little ghost.

"Mr. Liang, you have separated the people around me. If you have anything to say, just say it directly." Shi Xianggu poured another mouthful of wine into her throat. The moonlight was like water, the beauty was like jade, and the wine was intoxicating. The beautiful iceberg beauty drank like this, but it didn't make people feel stiff. On the contrary, she felt that she should have drunk like this to deserve her pride.

"..." Liang Pengfei didn't expect that Shi Xianggu would directly expose his purpose. Although Master Liang was extremely thick-skinned, he let the beauty expose it to his face, which made his old face thicker than the city wall still blush slightly.

After two dry coughs, Liang Pengfei scratched his scalp: "Tomorrow, those Xiyi pirates will arrive at Crab Island."

"I know that." Aunt Shi Xiang turned around and looked at Liang Pengfei, who was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. At this moment, she felt that this person seemed to have faded all her old ways and maturity, and turned into a green and cute teenager. Such a strange contrast made Shi Xianggu can't help bending the corners of her mouth slightly, like a delicate flower than the moon.

"Actually, I want to tell you that using wine to relieve your feelings is not a beautiful thing, it will only hurt your body. You only need to drink a little to enjoy the moon for a beautiful thing." Liang Pengfei quickly adjusted his mood and sincerely comforted Shi Xiang. There was a gentle pity in her eyes, which made Shi Xianggu's heart jump a few beats quickly.

Avoiding Liang Pengfei's eyes and looking at the wine jar that was more than half of the wine in her hand, Shi Xianggu seemed to be defending her behavior: "No, I just thought that Liu Qiqiao would appear tomorrow. Maybe my husband's revenge would be revenge, and I was happy that there was such a move."

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Liang Pengfei suddenly sighed and grabbed the wine jar in Shi Xianggu's hand without thinking about it. Under Shi Xianggu's stunned eyes, he drank it with his head held high.

Liang Pengfei poured down all the half of the jar of wine, patted the wine altar heavily on the firm wall of the castle, looked at the blue sea in the distance, and couldn't help chanting the famous saying that was sung on both sides. Such a beautiful scenery, it's really a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this time. Miss Shi, in such a beautiful scenery, you only want revenge. Do you only live for that hatred all your life? After revenge, what do you rely on to support you to live?

Shi Xianggu was a little caught off guard. She couldn't avoid the meaning of Liang Pengfei's words as sharp as a knife. She poked her disguise fiercely, and her heart seemed to be lifted. Something suddenly gushed out, blurred eyes, and the weak and confused. However, it seems that the direction of her life has completely lost its goal at this moment.

"You!" Shi Xianggu raised her eyebrows, stood up, and wandered between her eyebrows with a faint anger. Liang Pengfei did not stop. After leaving a word, he turned around and left the fort.

"If your husband has a spirit in heaven, he must not want to see what you are now..." Shi Xianggu repeatedly chewed the words left by Liang Peng when he was about to leave, looking at the moonlight mottled blue sea, listening to the lonely sound of seabirds in the distance, for no reason, her heart was sad, and her hands were tightly covered. In front of the lips, between the closed eyes, silent tears are like the broken pearls, in the moonlight, so melancholy and sad...

"Am I talking too much?" In fact, after Liang Pengfei, who was hiding nearby, saw Shi Xianggu's appearance, he was both painful and anxious, but he did not want to interfere with her at this time, because a strong woman like her was definitely unwilling to vent her sadness in front of others.

"Is it too much?" Monk Chen blinked a pair of cow's eyes and stupidly repeated Liang Pengfei's questions.

Bai Shusheng, an old and crafty guy, turned his eyes and pretended to be stupid and repeated Monk Chen's words: "Is it too much?"

"#¥%#@... Shit! Get out of here." Liang Pengfei looked black, and he couldn't wait to pull the soles of his shoes to let the two fools see what Fengyi Tianxiang was.

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PS: It's amazing that the sun is out. Well, it's a good weather. It's a good time. Everyone goes out for a walk. The sun in winter is rare.

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