Chapter 91: Cannon fodder counterattacks **** text (seven)

It was night, the moon was thin, the breeze was slowly, and there was a rough bird song from time to time in the black night sky.
There was only one light in the room, the night was deep, the wick was gradually burned out, and the room was dark and unclear.
Ye Si Nian frowned and opened his eyes. The black eyes of the black ink stared straight at the blue-white bed net above. Without a focal length for a long time, the consciousness slowly pulled out of the heavy dreams without memory, and the eyes ignited. Looks and shines in the dimly lit room.
Sitting up lightly, Ye Sinian turned his head in a sensation, gazing through the slightly open window and looking into a quiet window.
Emei regained his gaze, and Ye Si-nian bowed his head and thought about it. He blinked his eyes and drove off his sleepiness. Then he got up and carefully bypassed the sleeping maid and went quietly.
Like all the homes of everyone in this era, this yard has also planted a lot of flowers and plants. Because there are special people in charge of the day, it is not too dense.
Passing through the cobbled trails, Ye Sinian’s footsteps were not even, and went straight to the pavilion not far away.
It is still a neat robes. The tall man sits on the railing, carrying a wine in his arms that he doesn't know where to find it. He leans on the big red pillar and walks freely. Supported on the railing under the body, the posture is very pleasant.
Hearing the footsteps, the handsome man looked back and his face was a little cold.
Ye Si Nian blinked quickly, his heart crossed a trace of doubts, and the movements under his feet could not help but pause.
Seeing the people, the coldness of Ziyuan’s face dissipated in an instant, and his ink-colored eyes brightened. The back of the original leaning on the pillars was also subconsciously straight, revealing a big smile. He moved toward Ye Si. Waving, said: "Ling Qiu can't sleep?"
The body was only arbitrarily draped in a thin coat, and the cool night wind blew, and Ye Si-nian couldn't help but stretch his hands and gather clothes, and went in the direction of Ziyuan.
There was only one column between the two, and Yesian reached out and took the jar from his hand.
Ziyuan stunned and looked at Ye Sinian and poured a sip of wine.
A red lantern fluttered in the night wind, the dim light shone into the gazebo, and the handsome man wearing only a middle coat had long hair, and his slender fingers were more white against the dark jars. The posture is casual and chic, and the stretched white neck is wet by the wine, reflecting the dim light of the lantern.
Purple Yuan swallowed his mouth silently.
Directly using the sleeves to wipe the overflowing liquor on the chin, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows to look at the man beside him, saying: "Listen to the meaning of Ziyuan brother, but live is not used to?"
"The poor roads have been home for a long time. It is a blessing to have a tile to cover the wind and rain. How can I get used to it?" Ziyuan smiled and his tone was slightly lower. He reached out and took the jar, facing Ye Siian. I took a bite in the place I had just drank.
As if he did not notice his little movements, Ye Si-nian learned how he looked obliquely on the railing, hooked his lips, and leaned against the pillars to the person behind him: "If Ziyuan Brothers said this to the beauty, he would be able to provoke There are countless words in warm words, but unfortunately..."
"What a pity?" Ziyuan’s man with his face turned to his back was clearly a question, but his smile was getting bigger and bigger.
"It’s a pity that there is only a stone-hearted son in front of you!" Yessian cocked his legs and turned his head. The eyebrows were smiling.
The two are very close, and it seems that they can hear each other's breathing.
The arc of the purple corner is getting bigger and bigger, although he can't see each other because of the sitting position and the blockage of the cylinder, but
I don't know why, but he feels that their distance is getting closer.
"Hey!" Ziyuan fake model shook his head and sighed a bit, but unfortunately said: "The poor road makes the unique secrets of the rivers and lakes for more than a dozen, but still can not impress Ling Qiu's iron heart, it is pitiful." !Don't ask where the poor road is broken?"
"I have been hiding Lianjiang Bose for decades. I haven't found out for a long time and I haven't figured out where it is hiding." Ye Sinian smiled and bent: "Today's taste is really a lip-tooth fragrance, but also I would like to thank the Ziyuan brother for having a leisure time to find it out."
Ziyuan held the movement of the jar of wine, and he sighed from the heart, saying: "Sure enough, people are not as good as days!"
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In the dead of night, in the pavilion by the lake, Zhao Feixiao looked at the direction of the lake.
The moonlight is heavy and the lake is dark. In addition to the sound of flowing water and the sound of birds coming from time to time between the trees, there is silence.
Afraid of being discovered by the woman who was on the night, Zhao Feixiao did not even dare to point the lantern, waiting in the gazebo.
Daddy, a string of hurried footsteps came, Zhao Feixiao pinched the hand of the child suddenly tightened, but did not escape, but stood up and greeted the past.
"Miss!" Jasper's voice was a little breathless. She carried a faint yellow lantern and hurriedly ran away from the distance.
"How? But what happened?" Zhao Feixiao waited for her to breathe, and asked inexplicably.
Jasper gasped for a few breaths, and then he reached out and patted it on his chest. He shook his head and said, "I have asked, and the night-time person has not found any abnormality!"
"What about Li Gongzi..." Zhao Feixiao pinched the hand of Panzi more tightly. She frowned, her tone was regrettable, but her eyes flew through a glimpse of ease that she didn't even notice.
"Miss assured!" Jasper comfortably held Zhao Feixiao's hand and said: "There is a reason for Li Gongzi not coming tonight! Is it not necessary to be entangled, can't you open?"
When she heard her, Zhao Feixiao slightly decapitated, and a pair of eyes looked a little deep in the dim light of the lantern.
Jasper felt that her own lady must be sad at this moment, so she had to constantly comfort her with words.
Zhao Feixiao listened to the various reasons that Jasper found for Li Gongzi. Somehow, the eyebrows that had to be stretched out were wrinkled more and more tightly.
I saw the words that my brother brought back to her, and were infected by those tenacious women. She was already determined to live her own wonderful.
In her view, those strong women are the model of the world's women. If you want to reach that height, the most important thing is to make yourself strong.
She used to think of Li Gongzi as the whole of life, but now...
There are too many dreams and desires in my mind. In her opinion, although it is still very important, it is not the whole life.
The only thing she regrets and regrets at the moment is her own uncontested body, but it is regrettable to regret that there are those women who do the model, but she does not feel too much suffering.
She thought that as long as she worked hard from now on, although she could not reach the height of Lin Fei, after a hundred years, her own story might give some feelings to future generations.
Even if her efforts are not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but ... at least she is not alone in this world!
The mood has changed significantly since before, so the words of Jasper in the opening of the present are not heard in her voice.
Although she loves Li Gongzi, she is also somewhat lost in his heart, but how can it not fall to the point where sadness can't be!
She is just very sorry now, can't tell him what he thinks about today!
But after all, growing up from a young age, Jasper has always been very concerned about her, especially when it comes to Li Gongzi, she has to ask every time, now she looks at her search for a reason to find a reason for Li Gongzi, Zhao Fei Although Xiao was not happy because he was underestimated, he still said nothing. He only said a little dagger. "The night is deep. I want to come to Li Gongzi. I really have something to do, so let's go back!"
Jasper carrying a dimly lit lantern, carefully licking her expression, seeing that her face is not depressed, her heart can not help but loose, deeply felt that her comforting role played, she smiled a little on the face, holding Zhao Feixiao carefully went to the back of the house.
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The night is deeper.
The two of you came to me to drink, although the night was so heavy and beautiful, but the sound of each other's low-pitched sounds and the occasional mutual teasing seemed to make the night vivid.
Ye Si Nian smiled and pushed away Ziyuan’s head, and his cheeks were stained with a few thin red, but fortunately the surrounding light was dim, but it was not seen.
Ziyuan sat down in the body of Ye Sinian, and he tilted his head and shook his hands in the jar. In addition to being sprinkled with a few drops of crystal on his face, Zhao’s father had been collecting for many years and planned to take it when he was a child. Lianjiang Bicolor, who came out to have a drink, has been drunk by both of them.
It was a pity to sigh, Ziyuan put down the jar, turned his head and looked at Ye Sinian next to him, his eyes burned and said: "The wine is not always there!"
The two did not know when they had sat on the ground against the pillars. Ye Sinian tilted his head and turned his eyes to him. He said, "You can't steal it! I know I have to die!"
"Oh..." Ziyuan seems to have no intention of sighing and sighing and reaching for the shoulders of Ye Si Nian, and his eyes widened. "No wine night is too difficult, Ling Qiu brother really bears heart?"

"That..." The stone-hearted Yessian was smashed into a solid chest. He frowned and thought about it, and he wrinkled his face with pain and pain: "Stolen again?"
"Go! Go!" Purple eyes brightened, he stood up quickly, his body swayed and stood still, reaching out to Ye Sinian.
Ye Si Nian is also welcome, and he can stand firm.
To do bad things together, two people who were half drunk and whose eyes were blurred were smiling, and their faces flashed in excitement.
But after all, it is a drunken person, and the two people's actions are inevitably and inevitably there are mistakes.
"Snapped!"
The delicate porcelain bottle was accidentally knocked down, and the sound that came out was heard in the night.
The purple-yellow movement that is moving the hand of sin to the altar of Lianjiang Bi-color is suddenly stiff, and Ye Si-nian, who is watching his movements with euphoria, is also looking sad.
The two looked at each other and passed the same message in a big eyes.
"run!"
At this time, the two men couldn’t care about what Lianjiang Bi-color had, and they ran obliquely along the way to Ye Si Nian’s yard.
The small guards who heard the movements got up and ignited the torches and carried the lanterns to the side. The silent house was instantly bustling.
Fortunately, the road they came to was relatively remote. Two drunken people ran away on the trails, avoiding the bright light, and when they finally ran back to the former pavilion, the two were already panting.
Ye Si Nian leaned back on the column, and his chest was violently ups and downs. The original body had never experienced any strenuous exercise, and it was quite unsuitable.
I don't know if it happened to be intentional or not. The same panting purple bee was directly on Ye Si Nian, and his chin was on his shoulder. The whole person did not rely on him like a bone.
For a time, only two men could hear the gasping of the micro-alcohol in the pavilion.
Shouting the voice of catching thieves from afar, faintly can hear the mood of impatience in the tone.
Two men who were guilty of thieves listened for a while and suddenly laughed at each other.
Zi Yuan held his hand on the face of Ye Si Nian and slowly stroked him with some messy hair because of running. The laughter gradually stopped, and the two pairs of smiling eyes were looking straight and shining.
The distance is getting closer.
Feeling the heat of the wine on the lips, Ye Si Nian's ear tip was slightly hot, his hand hanging on his side slowly tightened, and the curled eyelashes also trembled.
Purple Yuan eagerly reached out and held it on the face of Ye Si Nian, closing his eyes and deepening this kiss with a touch of wine.
The heat of the tip of the ear is more obvious. Ye Si youngly opened his lips and his hands fell on the man's back.
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