"Go keep an eye on the Cai family and see if they have anything strange or unusual."
"What's considered strange or unusual?" Zhao Han paused for a moment, then looked at Su Jiaoniang.
Su Jiaoniang thought for a moment and said, "I've never seen it before, but it looks interesting."
Zhao Han nodded and left.
Night fell.
When it was time for dinner, Old Su, the scholar, went home with Futu.
Futu's face turned red as he recited the Analects the whole way. Reciting the Analects was very easy for him, but his grandfather always thought he was mentally challenged.
The phrase "to learn and practice what one has learned" takes a long time to memorize.
You also have to recite it aloud.
In my grandfather's words, speaking louder helps improve memory.
It could make him a little smarter.
He kept chanting "Learn and practice what you've learned" all the way, but now he feels he hasn't become smarter; on the contrary, he seems to have become dumber.
My mind is foggy.
As he walked into the courtyard, he saw the little girl staring at him with adoration.
Futu was stunned for a moment.
"What are you looking at, little girl?" he asked, touching his face.
The little girl opened her mouth: "Brother, Uncle Chen Jing said you should give him more black stuff next time..."
Fu Tu reached out and covered Xiao Ya's mouth. He only needed to know about selling aphrodisiacs, but now Xiao Ya knew too. This little fool knew; didn't that mean the whole family would soon find out?
Secretly, he didn't want his mother to know.
“I said it.” As if knowing what Futu was struggling with, Lu Wujiu spoke up.
Futu clenched his fists; at that moment, he wanted to kill.
"Brother, we have a new dog at home." Little Ya walked behind Futu, holding the dog's leash.
Xiao Ya stood in front of Lu Wujiu. Although she wasn't as clever as Lu Futu, she understood her brother's angry expression best. That's how twins are, after all.
They are very perceptive of the other person's feelings.
Seeing the little girl hugging the big dog, Lu Futu glared at Lu Wujiu.
"Don't hold it, it hasn't been bathed, it's dirty." Lu Futu grabbed Xiaoya's hand and distanced himself from the dog.
Little Ya pursed her lips: "Then let's give him a bath!"
"Okay, we'll give it a bath after dinner." Lu Futu pulled Xiaoya toward the dining table.
Upon seeing Old Scholar Su, Lu Futu cunningly arranged for the little girl to sit next to him.
He worried that he would have to memorize his lessons while eating, which would be too miserable.
After dinner, Xiaoya and Futu bathed the black dog. The stars faded away, the moonlight grew brighter and brighter, and night enveloped the earth. The scene of the child bathing the quiet dog was warm and cozy.
Time passed, and Su Jiaoniang was preparing to go to sleep when there was a sudden knock on the door.
Lu Wujiu took out realgar wine and handed it to Su Jiaoniang: "Let's chat!"
“Okay!” Su Jiaoniang nodded.
She could no longer pretend to be stupid; Old Su's words last night had awakened her.
She had no intention of getting married again, nor did she want to experience childbirth.
The person opposite is the Regent, second only to the Emperor, wielding immense power. Such a person truly holds the 'throne' in his hands.
If the conditions don't match, how can there be a future?
It's best not to waste each other's time.
Whose time isn't time?
Lu Wujiu poured out the wine and handed it to Su Jiaoniang. Su Jiaoniang was not on guard. If he wanted to do something, he didn't need to take advantage of her being drunk. No one in the courtyard could resist her.
The strong liquor made her feel a little uncomfortable as it went down her throat.
But as the alcohol entered my throat, the heat spread, and I felt much warmer all of a sudden.
Her cheeks flushed slightly as she heard the person opposite her ask, "Do you like eating chicken?"
"What do you want to eat?" Su Jiaoniang was taken aback. Chicken?
She likes any kind of meat.
"Chicken, don't foxes like to eat chicken?" Lu Wujiu asked.
Su Jiaoniang almost spat out her drink. Did this guy call her a vixen? He probably wants to get beaten up.
Seeing Su Jiaoniang's reaction, Lu Wujiu concluded that the person in front of him was not a fox spirit.
He pulled out a small bottle containing black dog blood, but it would be rather unseemly to splash it directly on the skin. He glanced at the white snow-capped mountains outside and asked, "Shall we go for a walk?"
"good!"
At this moment, Su Jiaoniang felt that the Regent was acting strangely. However, she didn't pay much attention to it; any normal man would act strangely when analyzing his inner thoughts.
Old Scholar Su was awakened by a gust of cold wind.
When I got up and looked outside, I saw Su Jiaoniang and Lu Wujiu walking out together.
Old Scholar Su had a bad feeling.
He pushed open the window and shouted, "What are you doing out so late at night? Come back! Don't go out!"
Clinging to the window, it looked as if they had witnessed their own chickens carrying away a weasel.
Old Scholar Su was old and frail, and his voice was soft. Fortunately, Su Jiaoniang had sharp ears. She turned around to look at Old Scholar Su, and was about to say a few words to him when Lu Wujiu gently lifted her clothes. The two of them leaped over the treetops and arrived directly at the foot of the mountain.
The voice of Old Su Xiucai still echoed behind them.
After a snowfall in winter.
Everywhere you look is a beautiful scene.
Su Jiaoniang looked at Lu Wujiu: "Speak."
Such a beautiful place, such outstanding people—she even felt a surge of urge to try love.
If he were to confess his feelings now, she might be so captivated by the beauty of the moonlight and snow that she might impulsively agree.
As she finished speaking, she smelled a faint scent of blood in the air. She looked at Lu Wujiu with worry in her eyes: "You're injured."
"No." Lu Wujiu said, but suddenly the black dog blood in his hand wouldn't pour out.
Realgar can make demons reveal their true forms, but it is not fatal.
Black dog blood can harm ghosts, so let's wait and see if there are other ways. He wouldn't want to hurt her, whether she's human, ghost, or spy.
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