Chapter 180: The farthest distance

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The sky is dark, and Xiao Yu will stay there again. Xing Niang will probably come over and rush, and he will leave with the night green.
Out of the inner doorway, Xiao Yu suddenly said to the late green road: "It’s late, it’s not safe for you to go out alone. It’s just that I have to go to the door, and let people go and let them out.

There is some distance between the county and the cell, and Xiao Yu is not smooth.
I didn't doubt him in the evening green. I thought that the manpower in the hospital was not enough. In fact, she was afraid of Xiao Yu, and she dared to refuse, so she quickly owed a thank-you. "Thank you Xiao Langjun."
"No problem." Xiao Yu faintly replied, and then lifted his foot out of the outer door.
The evening green sighed and returned.
Xiao Yu saw the servant waiting at the door and waved at him.
The identity of the servant was low, and he had never seen Xiao Yu, but he saw his purple robes, and he also guessed his identity. He greeted him with trepidation. "Xiao Shilang."
"I don't have time to recognize people, and I will shut them up for a while." Xiao Yu paused and said: "I remember that the cell opposite Zhuang Yin was clean and spacious, and you turned them both."
"Xiao Shilang, have you made a mistake? There is a heavy crime in the cell, and it is very messy." The servant whispered and pleased.
Xiao Yu glanced at him coldly. "I am not old yet, and I remember it well."
I don’t know why it sounds sinister, and my servant’s head is cold and sweaty. Although I don’t understand Xiao Yu’s meaning, I don’t dare to ask again. I want you to say what it is, and it’s a big deal to change it. .
Xiao Yu looked at the servant, how can he not understand his mind, said: "I am talking about the opposite side of Zhuang Yin, if I see it tomorrow is not ... the consequences you understand."
He faintly left this sentence and walked his hand toward the door.
The servant looked at Xiao Yu’s back and whispered:
Na Zhuang Yin’s body is almost rotten, even I don’t dare to look at it. Why do you want to keep people opposite him?

Are these two people fake? Still offended by Xiao Shilang? The servant sprinted back to his cell and gave them a place.
When the evening green returned to the hospital, I saw the light of the lantern swaying. There was a person nesting under the corridor. The small body was shrunk into a ball, and the head was buried between the legs, only to see the bare head.
"Magic?" The evening green whispered.
The illusion looked up, the little face was full of tears, and the big eyes were swollen like walnuts. After seeing the green, suddenly weeping out, "I can't find my brother, hehe..."
I thought about it for a long time in the late green. Sang Chen called Huai Yin Shi Shi Shu, Huai Yin and Jing Hui are the same generation of monks and nuns. The brothers who said that the fantasy plane must refer to Sang Chen.
Since Yan Yan was seriously injured, she was too busy to be in the day. I have never seen the magical sky these days. I have forgotten the magical space. "Mr. Sang will come back soon. This will not have a baby, you have to Don't go find her and talk?"
The fantasy sky grew up in the temple, and the net benefit never taught, which made her ignorant of the world, and did not know to visit patients.
The illusion wiped his eyes with his sleeves and choked: "Can you?"
"Of course, I know that Niang likes you very much." Late Green grabbed her hand and led her back to Yan Yan's bedroom.
When Yan Yan had just finished washing, and saw the magical space coming over, she could not help but smile. The voice gave a gentle illusion because of weakness. "I haven't seen you for a few days, why don't you come to me?"
The illusion is mild and gentle, with a bit less timidity, and a small voice: "The brother said that it is not safe outside, let me not run around."
These days, Jushui County was murdered and murdered. It is not surprising that Sang Chen has said this. It’s just that the illusion is really obedient in the room, obviously trusting and relying on Sang Chen.
Yan Yan can't help but think, how do two people who lack security feel cuddling and give each other courage?
Since the illusion of seeing the net scorpion in front of her, the more timid, perhaps in front of the weaker, Sang Chen can open his arms and prop up a sky!
"When are you, my brother, when will you come back?" The phantom sat down beside the couch and asked with a sorrow.
Yan Yan smiled lightly: "Mr. Sang went out to work with Dr. Liu and came back later. If you are afraid, you will live with me or sleep with the night green."
"Yeah!" The illusion was filled with joy and joy, and immediately noticed that Yan Yan’s hand was wrapped tightly and worried: "Yu Niang, you are hurt, still hurt?"
Yan Yan listened to her childish concern, and her face was more full of smiles. "It doesn't hurt. It will be as usual in a few days. Do you have a hard time coming with Mr. Sang?"
"No, my brother is good. He also taught me to read and write. He also taught me to play the piano." The singer smiled and said, "When the piano is played, the magic sky proudly said: "The brother said that my piano is very fast and will soon be able to Catch him."
"Yes, that fantasy is smarter than me." Yan Yan also praised her words.
"I don't want to be sad, my brother said that the ruler has a short length and a long time, and my mother is very brave." The magical space sincerely comforted.
Yan Yan listened to the sang-style "San-style" style of speech, and suddenly doubted that it would be true to let the fantasy sky follow Sang Chen Xi.
"What have you paid?" asked Yan Yan.
"Yiqi, tea ceremony, but the brothers usually talk to me more about the Buddhist scriptures, the brothers have seen a lot of Buddhist scriptures." The magical eyes are bright and full of excitement and worship.
Perhaps in the hollow of the illusion, Sang Chen can also be a solid mountain. Yan Yandao: "How do you think Mr. Sang’s lectures are spoken?"
The illusion is answered according to the truth. "The brother said that he does not have Huigen, does not understand the meaning of the Buddhist scriptures, only explains the uncommon meaning of the words, and makes me realize."
When asked about it, Yan Yan felt that Sang Chen’s birth should become a celebrity and a great confucian, with the goal of teaching and educating people.
I chatted for a while, and Yan Yan saw that the fantasy space was a little sleepy, so she let her take her to rest in the evening green.
Yan Yan was lying on the couch. Although she was full of tiredness, she couldn’t sleep. She turned over and thought about the case that Xiao Yu told her in the daytime.
Su Fu once said that his mother was a killer. Yang Lan gave this pair of Hu Ji sisters to Su Shibai. It must have a purpose. If so, is Su Shi’s mother also a killer?
From this, I wonder if Su Shi might have the same martial arts as Su Fu?
She has both murder motives and murder conditions... and the hustle and bustle... that string of sly... Yan Yan stares straight at the dark moonlight that passes through the lattice window, repeatedly thinking, should I inform Xiao Yu about this matter? .
Su Fu came out of trust to tell her about this, and if she told Xiao Yu this, wouldn’t she figure it out?
This problem has been plagued by the face, until it is sleepy, and slowly slept.
Early the next morning, Sang Chen and Liu Qingsong were released with a blank face.
Looking at Zhuang Yin's body, the horrible appearance, even Liu Qingsong have some wars, let alone a sang Chen who has a rabbit gallbladder?
From the words of Liu Qing's sloppy words, Sang Chen learned that it was poison under the face of Yan Yan, and he was shocked. He walked out of the cell and breathed fresh air. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the words of Liu Qingsong last night: the farthest distance in the world is not your love. She, she does not love you, but you love her and fear her.
For a long time, Sang Chen only understood that he wanted to be with Yan Yan. As for what love is, whether he fell in love with Yan Yan, he is not sure, but now he clearly understands that he is afraid of her.
Last night, the frost fell, and the white grass on the side of the grass was covered with a layer of frost. In the sun, the sky was bright and the air cooled into the heart and lungs.
Xiao Yu stood in the attic on the side of the cell. It was still a purple robe. Lazily leaning against the window, the tea stalk in his hand spurred the heat and filled his eyes, but did not prevent him from observing the look of Sang Chen. .
After watching it for a while, he took a sip of tea in a leisurely manner, and his lips overflowed with a smile that was unclear. He put the cup on a few and turned to the floor.
In the next few days, there was no such thing as a moth.
Yan Yan has never had a nightmare, and occasionally dreams of a special corpse she has dissected, which is not a problem for her.
From time to time, Xiao Yu will come over to talk to her and take her out to the sun. She also hinted at Xiao Yu, Su Shi may be martial arts, but did not explain the reason, Xiao Yu did not ask.
Since Sang Chen has been burying himself in his own house since he came back, he has never been a ghost.
Until the early morning of the sixth day, Su Fu sent people to come and ask Yun Yunsheng and Yan Yan to watch the drama. This time, the government did not have a big feast for the guests, and only invited a few of the past couples who had a close relationship on weekdays.
"Mother, you have some wounds on your body that haven't been dislocated yet. You can be careful." Xing Niang gave her a look at her clothes while she was tired of it.
Late Green also nodded: "Jiro said that he would go to Luoyang in a few days. It is more interesting to raise a wound in Luoyang than in Jushui County. We can go out to play."
Xing Niang smiled and said: "I know how to play!"
"But also, I want to go to Luoyang to see it." Yan Yan had the heart to see and see this famous ancient and modern city. "Just, I am injured, I don't know how many things happened to my tenth."
Xing Niang and the late green have not yet received the call, and they listened to the sound of a smile outside the door. "I haven’t entered the door yet, I will hear Ayan’s heartfelt words."
Since the last time Yun Yunsheng came back from Luoyang, he was uneasy. Until today, Yan Yan felt that he was recovering as usual, and his heart was relieved. "The ten brothers come in."
Jin Yunsheng stepped into the room. He wore a white round necked robes and a black gimmick. If he had a face, he would be a knife, and even if he was used to his appearance, he still felt bright.
"Those businesses were previously taken care of by Aye, even if I am not there, no problem, Ayan need not worry."
Yan Yan nodded and looked at Yun Yunsheng again. He commented: "The more the ten brothers wear, the more graceful they are."
冉云生诧道: "Is it?"
Evening Green and Xing Niang are accompanied by it, and Yun Yunsheng’s face is uncertain, not unhappy or happy, but somewhat worried.
Yun Yunsheng has always been dissatisfied with his own appearance, but he has never been so abnormal. Yan Yan secretly wrote down in his heart, but did not ask.
Waiting for Yan Yan to pack up, the two took the gift, boarded the carriage, and went to the east of the city.
The carriage was stable, and it took about half a moment to get to the place.
Compared with the usual desertedness, it is obviously bustling today. There are four carriages at the door. The housekeeper has already waited at the gate, and saw Yunyunsheng getting off the bus and striding up.
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