You must know that not long ago, Ning Ru'an directly smashed her Gui Fengqin in front of Ning Wan's beautiful friends, and also made Ning Wan's proud face, if Ning Wan caught Ning Ru'an, then Ning Ru'an would really have no way to live.

Besides, Ning Wan didn't want to see Ning Ru'an in the first place. This new hatred and old hatred are put together, and Ning Ruan really can't be sent to Ning Wan.

"Don't stare at me, I'll leave for you to the General's Mansion later. Although the road is far, it can still be walked in the end. ”

Ignoring Ning Ru'an's eyes full of anger that were about to stare out, Ji Shan seemed to be in a good mood, and when he waved his hand to ask the villain to carry Ning Ru'an on the ground away and clean it up, a pair of peach blossom eyes became full of brilliance again.

"Hmm...... I heard others say that General Ning had a face-to-face with the ghost knife that day, and it seemed that he was still at a disadvantage? Tsk......"

Ning Ru'an, who was carried away, naturally heard the words of Jishan, and her heart was even more sad and bitter.

Isn't this just reminding her that her general's father was also offended by Wen Shi, and she also saw that she was with a Jiangyang thief, coupled with the crime of smashing Guifeng and beating Ning Wan, if Ning Ru'an really returned to the general's mansion, she would really face a situation of nine deaths and one life.

Of course, Ning Ru'an herself knew that Ji Shan seemed to be talking to himself about the rumors on the streets, but in fact, he deliberately said it to her Ning Ru'an.

No matter how stupid Ning Ru'an is, she can see it at this moment, this guy is taking revenge on her last time when she partnered with Wen Shi in the inn to calculate his affairs.

This son-in-law, who seems to be a talented man on the surface, actually has a very small belly. You provoke him once, and he has to try his best to get it back.

Alas, why is she Ning Ru'an so unlucky!

Also, God Wen, where the hell are you, come and help!

Ning Ru'an wailed and prayed in her heart, but this did not stop the maids of the Qinglou from cleaning up the mess on her body according to Jishan's instructions, dressing up and sending her to the general's mansion.

I don't know if Ning Ru'an's prayer worked, not long after Ning Ru'an was carried into the room, a black figure fell silently into the courtyard.

At this time, Jishan had already sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, as if he had not noticed that there was suddenly another person in the courtyard, and he only cared about pouring himself wine and food on the stone table, and his movements were comfortable and leisurely.

"Tsk."

Ji Shan picked up the wine glass, smacked his lips while drinking, and finally simply waved the sleeves of his robe, swept the neatly arranged delicacies on the stone table to the ground, and the whole person jumped onto the stone table.

"Wine and beauty, life is like this, it's really fast!"

That is, the white and slender hand holds the wine glass, and the beautiful head is slightly raised, making a gesture of raising a glass to invite the moon, which is still very graceful at first glance.

It would be better if this time was not a blue sky and a white sun, but a bright moon.

"Ahem."

Wen Shi, who was dressed in black, was obviously a little thundered, his handsome face was slightly blackened, and he couldn't help but remind him of the kindness who was immersed in expressing his feelings.

You have guests come to friends.

However, Jishan didn't seem to sell the face of the ghost knife, and after Wen Shi coughed, the goods lay down directly on the stone table.

"There is wine today and drunk today, and life must be happy!"

Ji Shan supported his cheek with one hand, raised his wine glass with the other, and continued to drink and express his feelings as if no one was around.

"That's enough."

Maybe it's the act of improvisation that is too frustrating, and Wen Shi, who has always followed the ability to move the knife, will never talk much, and directly pulled out the ghost knife on his back, and a dodge appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the ghost knife with a cold glow on the blade has also been firmly fixed in front of the face of the goodness.

A strand of blue and black hair slowly fell in front of Ji Shan, and a dazzling black snaked snaked on the snow-white brocade robe.

Looking at the sideburns, there are already a few broken hairs.

"Why, you didn't watch me die before, and now you're going to do it yourself?"

In the face of the ghost knife in front of him, that is, he is not angry but laughs.

However, the smile only shallow on Zhang Jun's face, that is, Shan's peach blossom eyes were already cold.

Hearing Ji Shan's words, Wen Shi Gujing Wubo's face was a little relaxed, and a look of pain and struggle flashed on his face.

“…… It's me, I'm sorry for you. ”

When he said this, Wen Shi's voice was very low, and there was even a hint of trembling.

He seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he just closed his thin lips tightly, and his expression returned to calm, just staring at the smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"You can't stand me." Jishan slowly straightened up, and approached Wen Shi who was holding the knife against him little by little.

Seeing that Ji Shan's face was getting closer and closer to the blade of the ghost knife, Wen Shi sighed helplessly in his heart, got up and withdrew his hand, and with a soft sound of "Zheng", the ghost knife had been put into his scabbard.

"If you can't stand me, even if the past is over, then there won't be so many grievances in the rivers and lakes."

Seeing that Wen Shi had put away the ghost knife, Ji Shan also put away his smile, drank the wine in the cup expressionlessly, and threw the wine glass casually.

Accompanied by the sound of the valuable green jade wine glass falling to the ground and shattering, that is, the voice of kindness without any emotion also sounded:

"The love between you and me is like this cup, which has long been torn apart. But what you owe me, I will get it back. ”

The blood on the snowfield in his memory seemed to wake up in Wen Shi's mind again.

"Snow, listen to me......"

"Traceless Snow is dead!" Wen Shi's words were ruthlessly interrupted by Jishan, and the personable son-in-law seemed to be a different person, with a strange red glow in his narrow peach blossom eyes.

"He who lives now is good."

The ghost knife, which has always been decisive in killing, did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the good at this time.

Wen Shi only felt that the feeling of powerlessness that he hated most seemed to have reappeared.

However, when he thought that the subordinates of Qianyin Pavilion had just said that the one who captured Ning Ru'an was thinking that the son in the brocade robe was the son in the brocade robe, Wen Shi's mind immediately appeared to be good.

Now, he had to force himself to continue to speak to Jishan:

"Your and my affairs have nothing to do with the people around you."

If you are smart and good, you naturally know who Wen Shi refers to by "the people on the side".

"I really didn't expect that the ghost knife, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, would care about the lives of ants."

That is, Shan's tone is contemptuous and his face is sarcastic, as if he is telling a joke that makes people laugh out of their teeth.

"Let her go, I will promise you any conditions."

Wen Shi's voice was very quiet, and his tone returned to calm.

In the face of the ridicule of impromptuness, Wen Shi didn't care. The only thing he cares about now is Ning Ru'an.

"Promise me anything?" When he heard Wen Shi's promise, he raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't believe it: "This is not like your style, there is no ghost knife." ”

Wen Shi didn't want to say much, just stood quietly in the courtyard, waiting for Ji Shan's reply.

Seeing that he was ridiculed, Wen Shi still seemed to be a good person, and he only felt bored. Wen Shi has been such a calm death since he was a child, even if the sky falls, he still has no expression, which makes Jishan very annoyed.