Chapter 340: Zheng Jiumei's Desire
Huarong is not a scheming woman, whether in her previous life or this life. Lin Tianchu asked her to pretend to faint, so she didn't ask the reason, but pretended directly.
But what makes people laugh and cry is that Lin Tianchu didn't tell her how long to pretend, and now she is more separated from Lin Tianchu. She doesn't know when she will pretend to end up and falls asleep regardless.
"Well, I slept so soundly." After waking up, Hua Rong stretched out like a lazy cat and looked very cute.
"What a beautiful girl!" In the dark, Zheng Jiumei's voice came. Hua Rong was shocked. Looking over there, she saw that she was in a gorgeous and antique room, and her clothes had also changed into an ancient costume.
Zheng Jiumei did not light the light and sat in the darkness. Her coarse linen clothes were replaced with a green light gauze skirt, and the old face on her face also disappeared. Now she is like a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a slight light makeup on her face, which looks elegant and noble.
"Are you the old woman just now?"
Fortunately, Hua Rong was a little confused. When she pretended to be dizzy, she didn't remember what Zhan Nanfeng called Zheng Jiumei. She still called the beautiful woman in front of her as "old woman", otherwise she would be exposed.
"Hmm." Zheng Jiumei nodded, and Huarong grabbed her hair: "This... It seems wrong to call you an old woman now. Sister, you are very beautiful. What's your name?"
"Oh?"
Zheng Jiumei wanted to laugh out loud. Why is the girl in front of her so innocent?
"Others call me Jiujie. You can also call me Jiujie!"
"I know, Sister Jiu!" Hua Rong shouted with a smile. Zheng Jiumei seemed to be very useful. She smiled and said, "by the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Huarong." Hua Rong seemed to think of something and looked at it as she answered.
"It's a beautiful name. By the way, Hua Rong, you came from outside. Do you know a man and a woman?" Zheng Jiumei was a little looking forward to it. At this time, Hua Rong realized that something was wrong and immediately exclaimed, "Where's Brother Lin?"
Hearing Hua Rong's exclamation, Zheng Jiumei smiled and said with a little envy in her eyes, "Hua Rong, is Brother Lin your favorite?"
Hua Rong's face turned red. Zheng Jiumei saw this scene with sharp eyes. The answer was clear and said, "Don't worry, you Brother Lin will be fine. Although Zhan Nanfeng's character is not good, he is an interesting person. If you Brother Lin takes care of him, I believe he will have a happy life!"
"Really?" Hua Rong was relieved and blinked, "That's right, Sister Jiu, what did you just ask me? What kind of man and woman?"
"Oh, yes, it's like this. Twenty years ago, an outsider broke in. He told me a story called Liang Zhu, but before he finished, Guigu Tianshi went out and found him... In the end, I don't know what the ending of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai was!" Zheng Jiumei looked forward to it: "I think the ending must be good, isn't it?"
"This..."
Hua Rong is a little distracted. She is an art student. Naturally, she knows very well about this sad love legend in our country. Naturally, she knows that the ending is not perfect, so she doesn't know how to answer it.
"What's the matter? Is the ending not good?" Zheng Jiumei's beautiful face showed a trace of sadness, and then calmed down: "Hua Rong, can you tell me that story?"
"Yes!" Hua Rong whispered, "But I don't know where Sister Jiu heard it?"
"Well, I heard the section of the Eighteen Send-in." Zheng Jiumei recalled and said, "Did Liang Shanbo go to the Zhu family to propose marriage?"
"Ninth sister, don't worry, I'll tell you slowly, okay?" Hua Rong said that she really wanted to adapt the ending to make the story perfect, but... she didn't know where to start.
In desperation, she had to tell the original story, and because there have been too many film and television works with "Liang Zhu" as the background in recent years, putting those stories together, the plot is naturally much more wonderful than the opera listened to by Zheng Jiumei.
Zheng Jiumei listened quietly. When she heard Liang Shanbo's silly appearance when she found Zhu Yingtai's early daughter dressed as a man, she couldn't help laughing. When she heard Ma's father and son's forced marriage, she began to curse again.
Finally... When she learned that Zhu Yingtai cried for Liang Shanbo, threw herself to the grave and turned into a colorful butterfly with her lover, she cried in a low voice.
"Ninth sister, am I not good at speaking? Why are you crying?" Hua Rong looked nervous, and the silly girl began to be at a loss.
"No, it's just that Sister Jiu thinks they are all miserable. In fact, it's not. At least they can turn into butterflies and stay together." Zheng Jiumei wiped away her tears and said, suddenly became a little resentful: "I'm really envious! They can try love, but what about us?
"Nine Sister..." Hua Rong was speechless.
"Well, Huarong, although Guigu Gate is not as good as the outside world, it is also a good place. You will follow me in the future. As long as you don't make Guigu Tianshi unhappy, then you can still live well."
Huarong has a trace of guilt. She really wants to complain to Zheng Jiumei. In fact, she is here to kill the Ghost Valley Master, but no matter how confused she is, she knows that she can't say these words.
"Hua Rong, take a rest. I'll take you to see your Brother Lin early tomorrow morning. Of course..." Zheng Jiumei suddenly looked sympathetic and sighed, "Of course, don't contact him again after you see your Brother Lin?"
"Why?" Hua Rong was shocked. If he didn't contact Lin Tianchu, it would be better to kill her with a knife.
She waited for 800 years and finally waited after eight centuries. Now let her give up and forget? She can't do it, and she doesn't want to.
"Hua Rong, Guigumen is like this. All marriages must be designated by Guigu Tianshi. Otherwise, Mrs. Guigu and Yao Tianxin of Tianjimen... Let's not talk about it. In a word, let's accept our fate!" I sighed again.
A complicated emotion suddenly rose in Huarong's simple head: "Why does Sister Jiu seem to be dissatisfied with the Ghost Valley Master? Well, if I kill Guigu Tianyu, isn't it not sorry for her?
When thinking about it, Zheng Jiumei had left, and Hua Rong lay back** again and looked at the ceiling: "I don't know what Brother Lin is doing now?"
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"Hua Rong, how are you doing now?" Lin Tianchu lay in a cage, biting a hay in his mouth, and thought to himself, "Although Huarong's cultivation is high, her mind is simple. Will she be in danger if I'm not by her side?"
Zhan Nanfeng opened the door of the prison and came in with two pots of wine: "What's the matter? Do you think about the flower girl?"
"Hmm." Lin Tianchu didn't hide it. He took a sip of wine and nodded and answered.
"Don't worry, although Zheng Jiumei is a little arrogant, she has a good heart. The flower girl will be fine with her." Zhan Nanfeng also took a sip of wine: "It's you. When will you help us stab the Ghost Valley Master? We can't wait."
"It's not a problem to kill him, but can you be sure that everyone in the whole Ghost Valley wants him to die?" Lin Tianchu did not take out his doorkeeper token, because he was not sure how many people in the door were willing to stand beside him.
"Ninety-one hundred and twenty-six people in the Guigu Gate want the ghost valley master to die, but the remaining ten are also the heartache of the ghost valley master, and these confidants are the lowest strength of the three grades. If it hadn't been for them, our group of people would have gone to assassinate the ghost valley master together. It's useful. Until today?"
Indeed, Zhan Nanfeng makes sense. In addition to Zhan Nanfeng, who is a master of the first grade of the earth, the rest of the people in the prison are only at the level of the eighth grade. In the face of hundreds of masters of the third grade, they only have a dead end.
If you want to kill a master of Tianshipin, you must also have to work together with ten peak masters of Tianshipin. No wonder there are many people such as Zhan Nanfeng, but they still dare not fight against the Ghost Valley Master.
"If you are asked to take people to pester those three-grade masters, are you confident?" Lin Tianchu suddenly asked. After hearing this question, Zhan Nanfeng was shocked: "Yes, although there are many masters, we also have a lot of people. As long as we are willing to pester them, they will be difficult to walk within an hour."
"Well, you contact us. We'll do it in a couple of days." Lin Tianchu made a decision and said.