Chapter 223: Fanwai Dark Eleven vs Jade Chan

Yu Chan looked up at the beam, and it hadn't hung a cat's tail for a few days.
That puppet was stupid, obviously a dark guard, but hiding his head and not hiding his tail, always showing a little clue, I don't know how he got out of the dead camp at first, and finally became the dark guard next to his highness.
Yu Chan also came out of the dead camp, but she was a woman and could not be a dark guard, so she could only be sent to other places as a nail. However, she was lucky. When it was time for her to come out, she gave instructions and said she would pick a girl to serve the master.
She was just right, and she looked quite right among the girls, so she picked her.
These are not important. What is important is that when she was trained in the dead camp, the dark guards around His Highness were always their targets. But when I really saw a real person, I found out that such a heroic figure was so stupid.
Not only stupid, but also boring!
Yu Chan thought of the phrase "Sister Yu Chan" a few days ago.
What sister? Obviously he is older than her? When she entered the death camp at the age of eight, she heard that there were twelve Dark Guards around her.
He ranks eleven, even if he is not an old man, he is much older than her, and he deliberately pretends to be in front of her and calls her sister!
Thinking of this, Yu Chan rubbed and rubbed the cloth in his hand, rubbed and rubbed.
"Are you still angry?" A small voice sounded in her ear, and she looked up to find that there was a person on the beam.
It seemed afraid of waking the sleeping maiden in the inner room. The dark man was hanging upside down on the beam of the house, and his head just hung above Yu Chan's head. If it wasn't for Yu Chan's guts, he would really scare him.
"What are you doing!" She called under her throat.
"I'm talking to you." Nenen's voice, Yu Chan's heart thought badly that he actually had an old face, because he couldn't see the talent all day long and covered his face, but he used the tender voice to lie to the little girl.
"I'm too lazy to ignore you!" She retorted.
"That's it." With this voice, a bag of paper-packed things appeared in front of her, and Yu Chan's nose sniffed, feeling a bit familiar.
"Here you are." After saying this, his stunned gesture disappeared, and Yu Chan estimated that he got back on the beam again.
Sure enough, she looked up, and a cat's tail hung on her head, a long one hanging down.
She looked down at the paper bag, and as she opened the caramel smell, she got into her nose.
It is sugar fried chestnuts.
This is Yu Chan's favorite food recently. She has never eaten it before. When she was young, her family was poor. Later she died in the camp, and came to the palace when she died. It was still Xiaoshunzi who honored her with a bag.
Yu Chan frowned and smiled: "Count on your acquaintance."
"If you like it, I'll buy it for you in the future. Don't eat a little straight."
"Why are you so good to me?"
There was no sound on the beam.
"Do you like me?"
She heard a movement on the beam, and it seemed that there was something to fall, but she crawled back, and it was gone when she went to see someone again.
Dark Eleven didn't appear for several days, maybe it didn't let Yu Chan find out. It was many days after Yu Chan saw him again.
Tonight, Yu Chan does not return to work. When it is time to go down, she rubs her neck and walks out. She is planning to return to the room to rest, and a black shadow suddenly flashes in her eyes.
The outside is not very bright. If the average person thinks that they are dazzled, but who is Yu Chan, then it will be an individual. @Finity 好 文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
She walked three steps to the middle of the courtyard, looked around for a while, then stared at a shadow on the roof of Dongxiang. That place was also chosen. The moonlight was bright and bright, but there was a shadow formed by the projection of the eaves of the house. Someone was hiding there in black, but it was hard to find.
"You get me down!" She yelled.
For a while, Yu Chan kept sighing in his heart, and this tone has become a sky-high resentment after brewing these days. It's hard to catch someone, and I won't let it go easily.
"If you don't come down, you will be at your own risk!" She stopped looking at it, turned away, and just stepped on the corridor in front of the west door, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
It's still dark, and it will not change for hundreds of years.
"Are you asking me something?"
This sentence can make Yu Chan laugh, but He always provokes her, and now asks her instead.
"Come with me!" Yu Chan pulled up the opponent's collar and dragged him behind the corner door next to the West Chamber. This is a dead end, connecting the front yard and the rear hood. At this time, no one will go from here.
Dark Eleven with a long figure was stunned by Yu Chan like a chick, and then pressed against the wall.
"In the end what you want?"
"I didn't think about it ..." The words were trembling. There was always an illusion that Yu Chan wanted to hit himself.
"You don't think about it, always come and talk to me."
Anshi 11 could not help shrinking his neck and whispering, "What does that chatter mean?"
Yu Chan suffocated: "Liao Sao is the dialect of our hometown, which means an unscrupulous teasing a good family woman."
Anshi 11 couldn't help scratching his headscarf and whispered, "But I'm not a swinger, and you're not a good girl."
The voice hadn't dropped yet, Yu Chan had slapped him on the chest with a slap, and pressed Eleven on the wall.
"Who said you weren't a good family girl?" Her eyes were half-squint, very dangerous.
But if Dark Eleven could see the danger, he would not be Dark Eleven. He couldn't help but swallow a sip of water and looked at her white face: "Aren't you your mother-in-law, why are you a good girl again?"
This answer caused Yu Chan to spit out old blood, and she was anxious: "Did you do it on purpose, did you do it on purpose? You do n’t know if you are pretending to be young in a lot of years. You do n’t think you ’re a boy, and do n’t look Look how old you are! "
"I'm twenty-two this year."
This time it was Yuchan's turn to take a sip of saliva, but she would not admit defeat: "Twenty-two is also very big. For ordinary people, all of them are married and become fathers and babies, and children can use soy sauce!" I do n’t know what Dark Eleven is thinking, she asked again,
Are you really only 22?

Dark Eleven nodded honestly: "I didn't get married and gave back to be a dad, and I didn't have a doll. By the way, isn't a doll like a highness and a maiden?"
This man was really shocking and unstoppable, Yu Chan stumbled a moment, and at the same time he was curious: "Have you seen His Royal Highness and your mother-in-law? By the way, you always hide on the beams of the house, do you see anything? "
"What should I have seen?"
"Then why are you saying that!"
"I've seen His Royal Highness holding her mother-in-law to poke her little mouth. Is it possible to have a baby like this? A baby as smart as a little boy."
Yu Chan's face was inexplicably red, and he nodded hurriedly: "It's almost like that."
"Sister Yu Chan, you give me a baby."
The next round of Yu Chan's face burst into red: "What are you talking about, and you say you're not talking!"
"I didn't chat, I just wanted to have a baby with you ..."
For the first time, Yu Chan fled.
She threw down Eleven and hid back to her room. After thinking for a long time, she went to sleep. In the middle of the night, when she slumbered, there was always a small voice in her ear, "I didn't talk, I just want to have a baby with you ..."
Dreaming like this for several days, Yu Chan blame it on day and night. She has always been a decisive temper. Since it has become her nightmare, she will solve it, otherwise she won't even sleep well.
In fact, after contacting Dark Eleven for so long, Yu Chan also understood some of the characteristics of Dark Eleven. Maybe he didn't understand it, and didn't pretend to be it.
So on a dark night in a month, Yu Chan successfully captured Dark Eleven on the roof and called him down.
This time they did not go to Jiaomen, but went to the small cross yard on the west side of Rongxi Court. This small cross-yard is not used all year round, and it is used to pile up debris, and few people usually come over.
Still in that posture, Yu Chan licked his lips and said, "Since you want to have a baby, let's have one, but I tell you that it's difficult to have a baby, and it may not be born."
"Do you really want to have a baby with me? Then I'll tell the secret."
@Finity 好 文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"Why did you tell this to a dark man, didn't you all tell you? It may not be born!"
"what is it now?"
"You have a lot of nonsense, you will give birth once anyway!" Then, Yu Chan went to drag the black scarf on Eleven's face.
It is always a dark black eleven that finally reveals its true colors, exactly the same as Yu Chan imagined before, pale, shy, and shy. He has a very tender baby face, which looks like a young man in appearance. Before I even imagined that he was an old man, how could he be a little boy?
With such a sigh in his heart, Yu Chan kissed him.
...
A few years later, a little pink and tender baby girl sat on her father's lap and sighed, "It's how father and mother gave birth to Tian Tian."
"Yes, that's how it was born. So Tian Tian should know that he is not his husband. Don't let the stinky boy eat your little mouth." @Infinite Good Text, in Jinjiang Literature City
Before the words were over, a bright woman came in from the door.
"What do you say to Tian Tian, ​​this kind of words can also be arrogant!" The woman stared at the baby-faced man.
It's weird too. It's almost thirty people who are born so tender, and they look so old. The woman thought resentfully in her heart and came up to her daughter and said, "Well, it's dark, Tian Tian is going to sleep."
The little girl rubbed her eyes: "But I want to sleep with my mother."
"Tian Tian is a big girl, so she can't sleep with her mother anymore, she only needs to sleep alone." Before the woman talked, the baby-faced man said first.
"Why can Dad sleep with his mother?"
"Because mother and father are married."
"Then I will marry my mother."
"Tian Tian can't marry his mother, only men and women can get married. When Tian Tian grows up ..." Between the words, the man had hugged his daughter and went out
The woman smiled and shook her head, spread out the bedding, and went to the couch.
It was a long time before the man came back, looking exhausted.
"It's getting worse for you and your daughter Hu Yan."
The man didn't talk, climbed into the bed and got into the bed, light and agile like a cat, silent. After being weighed down, the woman was too late to push him, so she could rub his face around his neck.
"I don't have Hu Yan, we were born Tian Tian like this. But seriously, I just wanted to eat your little mouth, but you ate so much of me, and you still do n’t confess. ... "
For the rest, the woman stuck her hand in her mouth.
The author has something to say: I really want to die a lot of brain cells when I write Fanfan, I need to find a suitable entry point, and I need to write a fresh and elegant QAQ
The next Fanwai is about Xiaobao and Yueyue. By the way, I have two or three or four treasures. I have been stuck in this fanwai for a few days, so I will release Dark Eleven first. I can't describe six. I haven't forgotten, waiting for ha.
Regarding the continuation of Laotangzi and Xiaoyao Niang, I am optimistic that many people said that it is necessary to read. The problem is that this chapter and two chapters are difficult to write, and they must be very long. After all, Xiaoyao Niang is still very small. Is n’t it a good fantasy?