Chapter 902: But she was slapped in the face

Many of them were secrets, even he deliberately revealed to her.
Because he was afraid that she would not find out the news for too long, and would leave Shen Mansion and leave his side.
He kept her by revealing secrets. He thought they would be together in the future, and he thought one day she would know his kindness.
It's just that he never expected that his younger brother would still remember her old feelings, even at the cost of life.
His eyes inevitably fell on the red mark on her neck.
It looked like a mosquito bite, but he knew it was not.
The heart is more painful.
It hurts so much that he wants to squat down and curl up.
He whispered: "Last night..."
Last night, he didn't go far after leaving her bedroom.
He stood on the corner of the gallery and watched Adi walk into her bedroom.
He waited for a long, long time, until the lights under the veranda burned out, and until the dew covered the branches of the peony flowers, but he still couldn't wait for Adi to come out.
But somehow, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Last night?" The cold smoke was like an aftertaste, and his thin white fingertips stroked the marks on the collarbone, with a smile that was still unfinished. "Last night, it was very interesting. Isn't it, Xiao Langjun?"
Shen Yichao is coming under an umbrella.
He was stunned and noticed that Brother Brother was also there, and soon realized what they were talking about.
He remembered the flimsy smoke last night, but was slapped in the face by her, and finally he was willing to sit by the bednet to catch mosquitoes for her all night, and his eyes flashed unnaturally.
However, he still smiled on his face: "Yes, it's funny."
He walked between Shen Yijue and Han Yanliang.
The paper umbrella leaned over the cold, smoky body, and he said warmly, "Beware of colds."
On the river surface.
The fleets of both sides are entangled.
Catch the thieves first.
Xiao Yi came to the other side's ship, and the Jiu Chi Mo knife came from across the air, whizzing towards the head of the black robber.
The opponent hugged Hu Qin and turned around quickly, avoiding his attack.
He drew a sharp blade from Hu Qin and fought closely with Xiao Yi.
After twenty rounds, Xiao Yi's eyes fell on his left leg and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
The moment he was distracted, a sharp blade came oncoming.
The other party's voice is hoarse: "What are you looking at?"
Xiao Yi pulled his lips and raised the heavy and sharp Mo knife to block the opponent's attack.
The long moist wind blew the black-clothed robber's hanging silk fence.
Four eyes face each other.
The moment the black yarn fell, the black robber turned around and ran into the cabin.
Xiao Yi did not catch up.
He stared at the cabin for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
He turned the Mo Dao and slowly returned to his boat.
In the cabin, a Confucian student with the appearance of a housekeeper greeted the black-robed thief: "Master, did King Yong recognize you? Just saw your subordinates, your power fence was blown by the wind."
The thief leaned on the wall and threw away the power fence.
The darkness enveloped his face, only the outline of the deep handsome could be vaguely seen.
He muttered: "He found out long ago."
The butler was stunned: "How is this possible?!"
"He has not attacked my left leg, he should be concerned about my left leg injury. If I guess right, the move betrayed me, after all, I have fought him."
The butler hesitated: "Then...what shall we do?"
"Follow the original plan."
In Luoshui's melee, the bandits were at a disadvantage.
Xiao Yi was about to order people to pursue the victory, when the opponent suddenly hung up his free card.
The Confucian student with the appearance of a housekeeper walked to the bow with praise.
He respectfully bowed to Xiao Yi, and said warmly: "Please greet His Royal Highness Yong. Cao Min and others are here today, not to provoke the officers and soldiers and fight against His Highness."
He stepped aside, and the two bandits immediately opened the hatch.
In the ship building, there are countless grains.
The housekeeper said: "Our trip is to deliver food, cloth, and medicine to the victims. My master heard that King Yong was good at using soldiers, so he wanted to discuss with His Royal Highness. My master said, His Royal Highness uses soldiers like gods. He is willing to bow down to the wind. He wants to ask His Royal Highness to take a way to give relief to the victims. I wonder if His Highness can answer?"
Xiao Yi still played with Mo Dao and stared at the cabin playfully.
Behind him, the soldiers in Luoyang tasted the joy of victory for the first time, and they all waved their flags and shouted, refusing to accept the other side's request for a truce, let alone making way for them.
The official on the shore exulted:
"Joke! Is there any reason for bandits to borrow from officers and soldiers?!"
"You also have today? We won't borrow this way!"
"Kneeling and surrendering to King Yong is right!"
"..."
With arrogant faces, shaking his head and shaking his head, he was extremely proud.
They clamored and asked Xiao Yi to pursue the victory and punish the mountain bandits.
Xiao Yi still played with Mo Dao.
The drooping eyelids obscured the thoughts in the pupils.
When he first fought, he passed by the opponent's ship and clearly saw that the dozens of large ships were indeed full of food, which was obviously going to help the victims.
When did the victims actually need bandits for relief?
The bandits are busy robbing the rich and helping the poor to save the refugees, and the government is busy ganging up to become the king of surrender.
It's ridiculous.
In my mind, those words that Yin Chaozong had said suddenly appeared:
You only know that the fight for power is for power in Chang'an, and when you come to Luoyang in the name of investigating floods and suppressing mountain bandits, you are also fighting for power. In your eyes, there are no displaced people whose homes have been destroyed by floods, and there are no mountain bandits who rob rich merchants and occupy land as kings. In your eyes, there is only power and power.
Da Langjun of the Yin family is cynical.
I couldn't understand the collusion of aristocratic families to fight for power, I couldn't understand the father's disregard of A Weng's life in order to become the emperor, and the inaction of the imperial envoys.
Xiao Yi looked up and looked around.
Everyone clamored to kill the bandits.
In their eyes, they only had the merits of killing the bandits, but they couldn't see the countless refugees in Luoshui, eagerly looking forward to the bandits sending food.
He promised Nan Jiaojiao to try to be a kind person.
The little girl worked so hard to accumulate blessings for him, and he should work hard.
Obviously by nature, he was aggressive, and he made a living by killing. He had been climbing up with blood and human lives for two lifetimes, but at this moment, he actually suppressed that cold heart.
He looked at Yin Sui, who was ignorant on the bank of the river.
With her, it is not difficult to change back to Nan Jiaojiao.
He put away the Modao casually, and said, "Make way."
Luoyang officers and soldiers were shocked.
An official was puzzled: "His Royal Highness, this is a good opportunity to capture them! Their cabins are full of food and there are not many people. This is a rare opportunity in a century. We can't let it go for nothing!"
Xiao Yi looked cold: "This king said to give way, don't understand?"
"His Royal Highness can't!"
The officials pleaded bitterly.
He said that he broke his mouth and saw that Xiao Yi was still indifferent, so he stomped his feet, his heart slammed, and sternly commanded: "Drumming--"
A sharp knife flashed past.
Mo Dao swept across.
His skull fell to the ground, blood splattered three feet, and the incision was flat.
The brawny man who was about to beat the drum swallowed in horror, quickly put down the drumsticks, turned his head and hummed without incident.
Xiao Yi bowed his head and wiped Mo Dao: "Make way."
The invisible coercion spread around.
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