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The cold window is lonely, and the night is silent,

Where will a confused heart go, and the night full of splendor can hardly hide the deep sadness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dark night is curling, the streamers are stacked, and under the hazy light are passers-by in a hurry, and it is difficult to find a real place to live in the prosperous city. People are either alive or dead, and it is inevitable that the living will think a lot, but for a person who has completely lost his memory, being alive is also a heavy pain.

Dugu Aoxue couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, who was she, Duao Xue in white, how did the old woman know her identity. Before throwing herself and Yao Dayin out, she knew that her name was Dugu Aoxue, a beautiful name, but under that beautiful appearance there was a sad heart. The winter is cold and frozen, and the crystal clear snow is the most beautiful thing in the world, but only in this season, maybe whether you are like the winter snow that is waiting to melt, only that short life.

There was a surge in her mind, but it didn't work, she thought about her head to explode, but she couldn't remember everything she had before. The feeling of amnesia made her unforgettable for the rest of her life, it was like a blank sheet of paper, nothing, as if she had forcibly discarded all the light of her more than ten years. A blank mind could no longer provide her with any useful clues, and her heart was churning.

The cold wind blew from the opposite side of the Yellow River, rolling up a smell of mud and sand, and Jizhou, which was already dry, was even more freezing and biting at this time. Dugu Aoxue stared at the sky from the window, the dark night was like swaying ink, thick and solemn, and layers of dark clouds could be faintly seen rolling and tumbling, like the thousands of troops and horses. The cold wind blew in through the window, but she was not cold at all, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the dark night sky without blinking.

Sun Fuxi has a round appearance, not very tall, belongs to the kind of medium-sized native Jizhou, he is different from other Jizhou people, his complexion is more round than other Jizhou people, unlike other people, rough complexion, big nose and thick ears. In addition to his rounder appearance, his appearance is also clear eyebrows, and his slightly chubby cheeks make people feel more happy. He is the second shopkeeper of this inn, and the shopkeeper has something to do when he goes out, so he has to let him look at this inn first.

The name of this inn is also related to him, called Juxi Inn, this inn usually provides guests with accommodation, but also provides some wine and food for guests to eat, no need to go out to find other wine restaurants and restaurants. Usually Sun Fuxi often chats with the cook Li Chungou, and they are the only two people in this inn who help in this inn, and the shopkeeper rarely invites people, so they stay in this inn for the longest time.

The night was long, and the cold wind was blowing, and at this time, the number of people in the inn gradually decreased, and I saw that the last guest left and walked in through the gate, and walked directly to my room. Sun Fuxi stretched a long lazy waist, and the busy day was finally coming to an end, so Li Chungou was still busy in the kitchen, probably secretly drinking some old wine left by the shopkeeper. Thinking of this, Sun Fuxi couldn't help but smile slightly, that guy is just a good mouthful.

The shopkeeper hasn't come back yet, it looks like he can't come back tonight, and he can only make a come, the shopkeeper is still good to himself and Li Chungou. In addition to the monthly salary, from time to time will also reward them with some pocket money, in addition to not marrying them a daughter-in-law, the shopkeeper has to treat them like his own biological parents, thinking of this, Sun Fuxi feels that today's busyness is also worth it.

He couldn't help but think of the woman in cloth who had been gone for an hour or two, and the woman's delicate face almost took away his soul, but the cold aura on the woman's face made him only watch from afar. Alas, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that the woman had scolded the son of the largest family in Jizhou City, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart. It's not good for that woman to offend anyone, but to offend the eldest prince of Fu, don't say that most of the people of the Fu family have moved to the imperial capital, but the Fu family is still the king and hegemon in Jizhou.

Thinking of the lonely back of the woman, Sun Fuxi concluded that the woman would never escape the clutches of the son of the Fu family, how many women in Jizhou City stepped from the playthings of the man, and there was only one end if they did not become the playthings in his hands, that is, they died extremely miserably. The head of the Fu family, the old man Fu, is a righteous and upright person, but the descendants of his family are so unbearable, which is simply a shame for the Fu family.

"Fuxi, what do you want?" Just as Sun Fuxi was in a reverie, a Qinghao voice came from behind him. And his body lying on the counter stood slightly, and when he turned around, he saw who it was not Li Chungou. I saw that he was dressed in oil-stained clothes, with wine burps in his mouth, his chubby cheeks overflowing with a ruddy luster, a dirty gown draped casually over his left shoulder, fat head and big ears, either a pig killer or a man. This is a typical guy dress, covered in oil stains, and the smell of oil smoke gushing from his body.

"It's nothing, the shopkeeper's good wine has been stolen and drunk by you," Sun Fujia of course couldn't say what he was thinking, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Hehe, if you want to be a woman, don't you, tell you, in this cold winter, there is a mother-in-law who gives you a hot nest head, and that is the happiest thing. But you, there are so many girls in this city, and with our shopkeeper's relationship, I'm afraid that I won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law. You kid, I don't know what's going on in my mind. ”

Li Chungou patted the oil stains on his body with the gown, and joked to Sun Fuxi that he was a few years older than Sun Fuxi and had been married to his daughter-in-law for several years, and he always teased him about his daughter-in-law. This made Sun Fuxi very helpless, every time he was hit by the other party, he was powerless, but he was also helpless,

Since he can't refute the other party, he has no choice but to be silent, but at this time, he can't even be silent.

Because a few people entered from the gate of the inn, the leader was the son of the Fu family, Fu Yushu, and he was followed by several domestic servants.

Sun Fu was overjoyed to see the son of the Fu family, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and the son of the Fu family with a smile on his face and an extremely humble scholar gave him a feeling of extreme danger. Born and raised in Jizhou City, Sun Fuxi certainly knew what the other party was here for, inexplicably, his heart trembled. But he still said hello to the son of the Fu family who came forward, and this is how to open the door to do business, no matter what, he still has to smile at each other.

"What room does that girl live in, my son-in-law wants to invite that girl to enjoy the night view, Xiao Er, can you be accommodating." It was not Fu Yushu himself who was questioned, but a kind-looking middle-aged man behind him. The man gave people a feeling of being as dark as a snake, which made Sun Fuxi panic, but he didn't know how to answer the other party. His stunned expression made Fu Yushu, who looked like a humble gentleman, frown, and his face suddenly showed a look of displeasure.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, you know, the small shop is just a small business, and without the permission of the guest, the small one really can't tell the guest's room number." Sun Fuxi finally reacted, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, all he could do was to delay it for as long as he could.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink, my son-in-law came to your inn because he can afford your inn, and my son-in-law also had dinner at your inn tonight. Don't think that my son-in-law is rare, your family's dilapidated inn, and the wine shops and restaurants in Jizhou city waiting for my son-in-law to patronize are all lined up on the edge of the Yellow River. Acquaintance, hurry up, tell the girl's room number, otherwise, Lao Tzu will demolish your inn, believe it or not. ”

It was another vicious house slave who spoke, with a thick waist and round arms, and a face, which really had some fierce and vicious feelings.

"Fu Gongzi, don't be angry, the little one will help you check, help you check." Li Chungou, who was standing next to Sun Fuxi, saw this, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said to the other party. After saying that, he took out the account book and slowly flipped through it. The sound of turning the page pierced Sun Fuxi's heart like a sharp knife, but he couldn't do anything, he could only pray in his heart that the woman in cloth would leave the inn quickly. But his prayers were still to no avail, and the inn was silent, and no one came out of it.

Before leaving, Fu Yushu's eyes shot a playful light, and he looked at Sun Fuxi, his cold gaze made Sun Fuxi's heart furious, his face suddenly turned pale with fright, and his fluttering heart was pounding wildly. He could only watch them head towards the Heavenly Character B room.

In fact, this inn is not small, the inn always has two floors, upstairs to the Tianzi room, and upstairs to the ground room, from the counter next to a wooden staircase, you can go up to the second floor. The entire inn is built in the form of a cloister, with a patio in the middle. As soon as you go up the stairs, you will find room A, and room B will be room second.

Sun Fuxi went into the patio again and looked upstairs, and he saw the son of the Fu family standing in front of the door, showing a wicked smile like a hungry wolf. This made his heart sink, and he couldn't help but stand up for the girl. What could be the good result of falling into the hands of that demon, he had a feeling of hating himself at this time, why was he so useless, he couldn't even protect a woman.

Just when Sun Fuxi was sad and desperate, a powerful hand slapped him on the shoulder, and he looked back and saw that it was Li Chungou. As soon as he saw Li Chungou, Sun Fuxi's eyes showed a look of disgust, he didn't expect that the self-proclaimed chivalrous and courageous man who had worked with him for many years would be so hypocritical, and he sent the innocent girl into the tiger's mouth for a moment of peace.

Sun Fuxi didn't know where he got the strength, and with a slap, he slapped the big hand that was pressed on his shoulder, and turned his head and walked towards the hall. And Li Chungou behind him just grinned, didn't explain anything, and silently followed behind Sun Fuxi.

After a while, Sun Fuxi heard a fierce fight from upstairs, but soon regained calm, the fierce fighting only lasted for a few breaths, but did not wake up the guests in this inn, maybe they were afraid of the power of the Fu family and did not dare to come out to stop it, maybe because those guests really slept very dead, and did not hear this fierce fight. But none of this mattered, because Sun Fuxi heard the sound of footsteps again, and walked down the stairs.

The leader was still the son of the Fu family, and the house slaves behind him carried the rough-clothed woman, and it was obvious that the cloth-clothed woman was knocked unconscious. The group walked out of the inn with a swagger, and the son of the Fu family looked at Sun Fuxi and Li Chungou meaningfully, and did not speak. In this way, the grief and indignation that surged out of Sun Fuxi's heart like a frenzy made him feel irrepressibly guilty, that girl was betrayed by his good friend and colleague like this, and sent into the clutches of the son of the Fu family.

Li Chungou didn't say anything, and watched the group take the cloth-clothed woman with him, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes. His face was as calm as water, and there was no guilt, he glanced at Sun Fuxi, but the grief-stricken Sun Fuxi didn't see the eyes he gave, and kept staring blankly at the door of the inn.

Sun Fuxi's gaze stayed on the street outside the inn with the departure of the pedestrian, and the sad and indignant gaze in his eyes changed at this time. For he saw four people standing in front of the group, a stout man with a Chinese face, a scribe in a green shirt, a bald man of medium height, and a young man with some handsome appearance.

What happened next was even more shocking to him, the four people standing in front of that group of people, but they were not afraid because of the identity of the son of the Fu family. Obviously, the four people came to save the woman in cloth, and the four people didn't look like any wicked people, which made Sun Fuxi happy, and finally someone stood up and wanted to save the woman. But he was still worried that those four people were no match for the four or five house slaves, especially the kind-looking middle-aged man standing beside Fu Yushu, which gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

However, the four people did not disappoint Sun Fuxi, these four people only stood up the handsome young man, and he alone beat the four or five house slaves on the street, and the kind middle-aged man said a few words to the man with the Chinese face among the four, and the two fought. Even he didn't see their movements clearly, only heard a "bang", and the kind middle-aged man was punched away by the man with a Chinese face, and fell to the ground for a long time.

The scribe-like man picked up the cloth-clothed woman by the waist with one hand, and the four of them rescued the woman in this way, leaving only the son of the Fu family shivering in the cold wind, his face pale and bloodless. And the few house slaves lying on the ground couldn't help but let out a burst of wails and convulsions.

Seeing this situation, Sun Fuxi immediately felt a lot of joy among the people, that feeling was almost indescribable in words, and he also felt a highlight from the bottom of his heart when he saw the woman escape. Although the bullying son of the Fu family was not attacked, he seemed to be frightened, and at this moment Sun Fuxi felt that the grief and indignation in his chest were swept away. He wanted to drink wine and use wine to make fun, but this time he really smelled a smell of wine, but it was Li Chungou who hugged a jar of fragrant old wine and put it in front of him.