Now that she heard the voice of the maid, she found it? Machetemen met the king?
###Chapter3,
This sentence was like a strong heart pricking on her heart, which made her feel refreshed and excited as if she came to Xiao Wen's side.
"Sima Lin!" She recognized this dead woman at a glance. "Sima Lin, you came one step earlier than me. Why? I was going to call you sister, but you had to give it to me. You had given me all the delicious food and toys I had in the past. Why didn't you give it to me for this man?"
Sima Lin was Miss's sworn sister. The "Flower" of the Peony Fair in the Central Plains of Luoyang was one year older than Miss. Miss was a "Flower" in the south of the Yangtze River who happened to meet bandits on the Lantern Night Flower Street and nearly died. Luckily, the killer machetemen, Booklord, passed by and saved her. The machetemen did not leave their names behind and left. For several years, the two sisters had been following this machetemen, who met Emperor.
Two years later, they met again. On the streets of Luoyang, the macheteman was carrying out a task which was entangled by the two sisters. So he told them,Find the highest and largest peach tree. Then each of them wrote a piece of paper.
The third time was that they would meet now. There was no doubt that the note indicated that they would meet here today.
Now that Sima Lin was dead, the Miss did not care about how she died. After all, she was looking for a swordman to meet the Emperor today.
They had been sworn sisters for many years, and they were closely linked. Compared with men, they had devalued. This situation was really puzzling.
This made the macheteman feel very puzzled.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Three applauses gradually approached, and the young lady and her servant looked over.
A monk slowly walked over. His kasaya was very strange, and the color was very strange. The green kasaya was probably the best in the world.
What was even weirder was that the two peerless beauties, one of them was a maid, and the other was a monk in cyan. They met each other in a large peach forest at dawn, so no one could figure it out.
"The patroness Xie Tingting, you're late. Your sister Sima Lin has already gone!" The monk bent down and bowed, with his eyebrows slightly closed and a calm expression on his face.
Miss Xie was puzzled. She widened her eyes and asked, "It's you? It's you?" She could hear the monk's clear and mellow voice. Machetemen's voice was like a monarch's, although she could only hear his two words, "Mr. Chen, you're here, you're finally here!"
"Donor, you have mistaken me for someone else. I left Lingyin Temple to beg for alms and passed by this place..." The green-robed monk did not lift his head. He put his palms together and turned to leave. "Sorry for the disturbance..."
"Wait a minute! Please wait, Master!" Maid Xiao Wen said.
The cyan-clothed monk stopped.
Xie Tingting stared at the monk's face and said, "How do you know my name is Xie Tinging? Is it Sima Lin on the ground?"
The monk raised his head and slowly opened his eyes. "I'm entrusted by someone. I'll come and tell you!" He once again bowed. "I'll take my leave. I'll leave now!" He spun around and disappeared in the blink of an eye like a gust of wind.
Xie Tingting carefully recalled the monk's back and thought, "Why is he so similar to a person? Yes, he is a macheteman who meets the king. It can't be wrong!"
"Xiaowen, chase!" Xie Tingting said and jumped on the horseback. At the same time, Xiaowen was also carried by her.
"Giddy up! We're going to chase her..."
The sky was bright and new leaves appeared on the peach trees in the Peach Blossom Dock.
It was drizzling like ash in the sky.
Xie Tingting and Xiao Qi rode around the peach forest together, but they did not find the black-robed monk. When they returned to the tomb again, Sima Lin's body was lying in front of the tomb board with a green cassock on it, covering half of her face. Xie Tingting saw it clearly. It was a cassock that a monk had passed through. There was no mistaking it!
Now, the monk was gone. It was grey and the ground was covered with fallen flowers, full of sadness. Xie Tingting was very disappointed. She thought that although machetemen should meet each other, they did not recognize each other when they met! That kind of loneliness and sadness was beyond the understanding of outsiders.
"There are so many people... machetemen meet each other..." Xie Tingting murmured. At this moment, two lines of tears burst out of her eyes. They were as cold as the weather here. Cold rain rolled down and fell into the black gauze. The red cotton gauze inside the gauze had long been wet by the rain. From top to bottom, the slim body became colder.
What a cool beauty!
She was the daughter of the Unfettered Villa. She had seen and heard all kinds of things, but now she was lost for a killer who had pursued for six years. It was really strange. Her maid Xiao Wen was unhappy when she saw the master. She quickly took the green silk cloth off Sima Lin's body.
As the saying goes, a dog takes advantage of a man's power. The maid of a rich family is not weak. She is not only good at martial arts, but also has good judgment. She knows what secrets are hidden in it.
In fact, Xie Tingting also knew that she was staring at the green dragonfly, but Xiao Wen was faster than Xie Tingting. No wonder the maid was trying to flatter her.
When Xiao Wen stretched out her hand and was about to pick up the green dragonfly, she shouted, "Wait!" The man's voice sounded like the monk's voice just now. "She's dead, why don't you let her rest?"
As the words came out of his mouth, another copper coin flew over and hit the defenseless maid Xiao Wen's wrist.
Xiaowen's wrist was numb and the green dragonfly fell down again.
###Chapter4,
She turned around and saw that Xie Tingting was faster. She was already behind a peach tree as thick as a bucket.
Xie Tingting was very fast, and the maid Xiao Wen looked faster, but she did not find the speaker.
The man jumped down from the tree like a piece of paper, falling silently.
He was in his early twenties and was less than 30 years old. He had dashing eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a jade-like face. He looked heroic and handsome. He wore a blue robe and a blue hat, dressed as a scholar, and held a folding fan in his hand.
Xie Tingting found him so calm, so it was weird that he was so calm. The spring chill was so strong, why did he wave the folding fan? She was very puzzled,"It's you, a macheteman under the table?"
She was afraid of meeting people again and did not admit it. She should ask them first.
The scholar ignored her and seemed to have not heard her. He walked towards Sima Lin's body.
Xiao Wen saw that Xie Tingting's words did not work, so she stood up angrily and said, "Hey! Are you deaf?" She pointed to two steps forward and said, "Our miss asks you!"
Xie Tingting immediately said, "Xiaowen, don't say that to him!"
Wen closed her mouth and muttered, "What kind of person is he? He is so arrogant. Isn't he just a poor scholar? I thought he was a three-headed, six-armed immortal."
Actually, in the 1636th year of the Qing Dynasty, it was common for scholars to not be put in an important position since Confucianism did not advocate to govern the world.
Unexpectedly, this maid Xiao Wen's pout was heard by the scholar in blue. He seemed to be a little angry when he heard the words of poor scholar. His thick eyebrows moved and his big eyes opened wide. He said, "It is the principle of Confucianism to govern and save the world. Don't look down upon scholars."
As a maid, she didn't have much time to study martial arts, so she couldn't handle the scholar's problem. Her face turned red, eyebrows knitted, and her upper teeth bit her lip.
When Xie Tingting saw that the maid was cheated, a thought came to her mind,This macheteman was not willing to recognize her, so she might as well fight with him. She said, "Of course Confucianism is good. However, looking at the state affairs under the nose, the scholar is digging his own grave. The character of a scholar is not suitable for the status quo. Change your career as soon as possible. Machetemen meet the emperor." She still remembered to call the swordsman the emperor.
Xie Tingting, the daughter of the Unfettered Villa, was not only proficient in martial arts, but also knowledgeable. She had a unique understanding of statecraft, so she was one of the few women in the world.
The scholar in blue replied with a question and led her into the army, saying, "The swordsmen break the prohibitions with violence, which is not the way of saving the world. I have already decided, so there is no need to persuade me." He was also very good at his words, and obviously he was a scholar. He was full of poetry and knowledge and had great ambition.
Xie Tingting refused to admit defeat and retorted, "Confucian scholars always mess with politics. Since the beginning of history, how many scholars have fallen on the street?"
One of the two women was a drama, and the other a miss and the other a maidservant. One of them was an official and the other was a martial artist, trying to make it difficult for the scholar in blue to step down.
The scholar in blue didn't say anything. He squatted down and looked at Sima Lin, who was lying on the ground. He gently pulled at her green silk ribbon and covered her entire face. He then picked up a few more peach petals and sprinkled them down. His movements were very slow, very slow, as if he was sending off an old friend. Then he whispered, "Poor beauty, dying in a sea of flowers!"
Xie Tingting's eyes were sharp and sharp. Every woman's eyes were sharp like an eagle in front of a man she liked. They were also sharp-hearted and sharp.
This made Xie Tingting convinced that this was the machetemen met the emperor. She winked at the maid Xiao Wen. Xiao Wen suddenly pulled out a short sword from the horse-riding eagle saddle and jumped over.
One on the left and the other on the right caught the scholar in blue.
Xiao Wen angrily rebuked, "A poor scholar, don't buy a good girl. To be honest, are you the one our miss is looking for?"
The scholar in blue was very calm, as if he ignored their existence. He had seen too many tricks of using knives and swords. He took out a handful of copper coins, sprinkled them on the ground, turned around, and left.
Indeed, this "scholar" was very sensible. When a scholar met a martial artist, he would leave his money behind and buy the wholeHaiti. Xie Tingting also understood this.
As soon as the copper coin fell to the ground, Xie Tingting immediately thought of the copper coin she had found when she was looking for it. It was him who saved her!
"Please wait, Scholar!" Xie Tingting raised her hand and Xiao Wen immediately chased after her.
The scholar in blue stopped and murmured.