Chapter 50 I also longed for a warm home

Cheng Jiao saw that the two of them had finished their conversation.

"Now that we've finished talking, Brother Han, Brother Wei Zhuang, why don't we have a drink?"

Han Fei was in a good mood: "Very good!"

Wei Zhuang picked up the bronze wine glass from Cheng Jiao's table and drank it alone, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Cheng Jiao and Zi Nu were used to it and were not surprised by it.

Han Fei sat opposite Cheng Jiao, drinking.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, well, you have a lot of personality."

It was his first time meeting Wei Zhuang and he didn't know what to say.

Originally, he was planning to ask Wei Zhuang about Cheng Jiao's affairs.

Firstly, he had just met Wei Zhuang, so it was not a good idea to bring it up now. Secondly, if he did not have the ability, Wei Zhuang would not tell him even if he asked.

Some people know a lot of things, but it depends on whether they are willing to tell them to someone or not.

Han Fei knew that if he wanted Wei Zhuang to agree, he had to demonstrate his abilities.

For example, getting the position of Sikou, or finding the lost military pay.

Han Fei shook his wine glass, thinking about his worries.

Han Fei didn't have any thoughts on him. Cheng Jiao was just idle, exchanging glances with Zi Nu, which made Zi Nu's Taoism heart on the verge of collapse. She had to try her best to maintain her dignity as the big sister!

Han Fei drank to his heart's content and stood up to say goodbye.

"Then you should pay for the wine first. It's not easy for Zi Nu to run a big family."

Cheng Jiao looked at Han Fei with a smile.

"Uh, this wine costs money? Didn't you invite me to drink it?"

Although Han Fei was a little drunk, he was not so drunk that his mind was clouded.

"Brother Han, have you forgotten what you said during the day?"

Han Fei's eyes wandered: "What are you talking about?"

"You don't need my treat today."

Cheng Jiao said it in a dim voice.

"Ah? Is there any?"

Han Fei used his ultimate move and pretended to be stupid.

"Yes, for example, Brother Han is going to Zi Lan Xuan to look for a man tonight. I think Princess Hong Lian will be very interested."

"Ha! I remember now. It is true. Master Chengjiao, please forgive me. I was definitely drunk."

Han Fei saluted hastily and admitted defeat decisively.

Han Fei could not gamble on his reputation because he could understand the elegant meaning of music by listening to it.

The ninth son of the Korean prince entered Zilanxuan late at night, seeking a man.

The topic is so explosive, it will definitely spread like wildfire, it makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it!
Just because he knows his little sister Honglian so well.

Han Fei left, leaving behind an IOU. If it was not returned within the deadline, a girl from Zilanxuan would be sent to the palace.

He was in tears, how could he end up in such a situation! Poor!

Zi Nu shook the IOU in front of Cheng Jiao.

"I didn't intend to charge you for the drinks."

Cheng Jiao hugged Zi Nu and held the IOU.

"I am trying to prove to you that I also have a heart that cares for the sisters in Zi Lan Xuan."

He had to consider the future of so many sisters-in-law, so how could he let Han Fei get away with it for free? Of course, teasing Han Fei was just a side job, because it was his own fault for refusing his first invitation.

This pettiness cannot be eliminated.

Zi Nu took the IOU from Cheng Jiao and used her internal energy to shatter it.

"Han Fei may fight alongside us in the future, which is not good. If Han Fei has a grudge, it will be more trouble than gain."

She was worried that Cheng Jiao's behavior would make Han Fei unhappy and create a rift between them. She knew Han Fei's talent and knowledge would be helpful to Cheng Jiao in the future.

Cheng Jiao didn’t care that Zi Nu destroyed the IOU, it was just one gold coin.

It's just for fun.

Cheng Jiao's fingers slid across Zi Nu's cicada-like neck.

"Don't worry, he will be grateful to us."

"Ok?"

Wei Zhuang, who had been like a statue, spoke up: "Han Fei is in danger, Zi Nu, go and take care of them."

When Zi Nu heard Wei Zhuang's words, she stared at Cheng Jiao and did not push away his dishonest fingers.

"you know?"

Cheng Jiao sighed and shook his head.

"He only gave me money for the drinks, it was totally worth it."

Han Fei bumped into a wooden pillar on the side of the road and just came back to his senses.

A team of eerie ghost soldiers riding ghostly horses rumbled towards him from a distance, causing him to regain consciousness and squint his eyes. The ghost soldiers passed by with a bang, and Han Fei subconsciously dropped the lantern in his hand.

An arrow shot towards Han Fei and pierced into the stone pillar beside Han Fei.

As if warning him.

Han Fei looked closely and saw the ghost soldier wielding a sword and slashing at him.

He fell on his back to the ground, dodging the attack. When the ghost soldier was about to take his life, Zi Nu blocked the attack with the Red Snake Sword in her hand.

"Brother Han, are you okay?"

Cheng Jiao held up his sword and stood in front of Han Fei very calmly. He was not panicked at all. He knew who was behind the ghost soldiers.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. As long as someone rescued him, his judgment was correct.

Mo Ya frowned in the dark. Why is Chang'an Jun here?

He hesitated for a moment, and continued to control the crow ghost soldiers to attack Han Fei.

But he deliberately avoided Cheng Jiao. He has always been very smart and knows the rules. Chang'an Jun is very important to Ji Wuye, so this is enough.

Cheng Jiao and Zi Nu protected Han Fei on the left and right.

"can you?"

"Of course!"

After a question and answer session, Zi Nu and Cheng Jiao began to attack the ghost soldiers.

After many days of special training by Jingwei, Cheng Jiao was at least able to display his full potential.

It's still possible to beat a few ghost soldiers.

Mo Ya knew that he could not kill Han Fei tonight, so he turned into a crow and disappeared into the darkness.

The ghost soldiers who fought against Zi Nu Cheng Jiao also disappeared into thin air, leaving behind a pile of crow feathers.

Han Fei picked up the feather, thinking, were the ghost soldiers transformed from crows?

"Brother Han, what do you think? I haven't paid for the wine yet, and I can't lose my life!"

Cheng Jiao said slowly.

"Thank you, Lord Chang'an and Miss Zi Nu, for saving us."

Han Fei thanked him.

He looked at Zi Nu and paced back and forth: "Miss Zi Nu is very skilled. I am very curious about who she was before she became the owner of Zi Lan Xuan."

Zi Nu lowered her eyebrows and looked at the black feathers on the ground.

"It's dangerous to pry into my past."

Cheng Jiao and Zi Nu stand side by side.

"Brother Han, you are being rude. You see, I don't care about Zi Nu's past. I only care about our future together."

Zi Nu turned her gaze away from the crow feathers and looked at Cheng Jiao.

"Aren't you curious about my past?"

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Whenever you want to talk, I will start to be curious and become a good listener."

Zi Nu withdrew her eyes, feeling inexplicably depressed.

Her past was very difficult. She was the eldest sister and could not confide in anyone. She had gotten used to it and only by being strong could she survive!

After watching Han Fei enter the palace, Zi Nu and Cheng Jiao walked on the deserted street.

It was late at night and the moon was bright, and the two of them tacitly remained silent.

Walk to Zilanxuan, a pavilion built by the lake.

Cheng Jiao and Zi Nu sat hugging each other, took out the fine wine in the pavilion, drank it each, and looked at the lonely moon hanging in the night sky.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with your wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade palaces. When I dance to clear the shadows, it seems like I am in the human world.

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. Nung, moon and new moon. "

Cheng Jiao was a little drunk. He gently patted Zi Nu's palm and whispered a Song Dynasty song that he had learned on the radio when he was a child.

He was homesick, but he just kept it hidden.

Until I was drunk, looking at the bright moon that seemed to have never changed, it brought back childhood memories.

He misses his mother.

Although I have never seen it before, it has only appeared in my grandma's mouth.

But he still thought about it at this time.

He also longed for a warm home.

He held Zi Nu's hand and slept peacefully in her arms.

What he didn't see was that a tear shed from Zi Nu's eyes, which had been calm all day, and fell on his brow.

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　　In Teresa Teng's "When Will the Moon Rise", Zi Nu once said to Mrs. Hu, "I have also experienced the pain of losing a loved one." It can be judged that Zi Nu has lost a loved one. In this book, Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu are siblings. The details are not discussed for the time being.

(End of this chapter)