Chapter 44:

Chapter 41
He grabbed my wrist and put it in his arms. I sat on his lap and helped him squeeze his shoulders and back.
"Second brother, you have worked hard!" I accompanied my smiling face, half to please and half to comfort.
He glanced at me sideways, and said with a smile, "What did you do?"
I was startled: "No!"
"Then you..." He held my flesh fist, squeezed it lightly, and laughed, "Why are you so courteous?"
I want to cry without tears. I think it is because I usually fail to be a human being. I don’t go to the Palace of the Three Treasures for everything, and I will never be courteous. Generally, there are only two things to please him: mistakes and about to make mistakes...
I know it was wrong. Our second brother looked strong, but he actually has a girlish and delicate heart!
Don’t take the cold for this idea, I hurriedly clarified: "You have misunderstood me. I am actually a very conscientious person. I know what you have done for this family. Second brother, you have worked so hard. Now! I thank you on behalf of the whole family!" He kissed him the cheek as he said--boo~
He raised his hand and wiped his face, smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "Do you have any questions you want to ask me?"
"Yes!" I hurriedly replied. "Do you miss me..."
A smile flashed in Tao Er's eyes, "I only answer one question for you, do you really only want to ask this?"
"No, no, I take it back! Why do you need to ask this question, you must want to kill me, right?" I secretly wiped my sweat, this "step by step, first please please and then interrogate to give a sweet jujube soup" strategy Failed.
"Well, your question is ‘I want to kill you, right’? Then I answered..."
by! There is such a thing!
At the end of the day, I rushed forward, blocked his mouth, and met his smiling eyes-I knew you were playing with me! Lord, am I fun?
He put his hand on the back of my head and deepened the kiss-a veteran, definitely a veteran. One kiss made my heart beat one hundred and eighty (hypoxia), and my legs were so soft that I changed from a little chicken to a drunk shrimp...
"Huhu..." I put my hands on his chest, taking a big breath to replenish the lost air, "Tao Er, you, you...you are not allowed to play with me!"
He was proud of his ambitions, followed my long hair leisurely, squinting his eyes like a satiated lion and inspecting his own food...
Woo...In front of him, I will always be a weak one to be enjoyed...
He said compassionately: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
"Then I asked!" I adjusted my breathing. There were many questions I wanted to ask, which one should I ask...
After thinking a little bit, I asked: "Our six members can be happy and stable for a long time, and no one can destroy our peaceful life. Are you right?"
He paused with his hand and looked at me with deep eyes, but then he recovered his original lazy appearance and slowly said, "Are you asking me a question, or do you want me to promise?"
I have many questions in my heart, but even if I ask them, I may not get the answer I want. In fact, what if I know it? I just want a guarantee to ensure that evil spirits will not invade and the house is safe. I don’t care about other thingsMo But I often say that my mentality is in line with the needs of imperial politics.
"I know there are a lot of things these days. I can't ask a single question. I can't do anything if I know some things. Rather than trying to inquire, I might as well trust you—" I blinked my eyes and looked at Tao Er with a grin. "As long as you can guarantee, I will Believe you with all my heart!"
Tao Er sighed with a light smile, and stretched out his hand to rub my face, "You guy, you always push the responsibility away easily."
I disagree with this. The man who should be responsible for me, which one of me have I rejected? I was forced to stare at him with a pouting mouth, and he smiled and bowed his head and pecked on my lips.
"Okay." He nodded, "I promise, as long as you don't mess with me, I will give you a stable home."
Oh! Brother, you are really a pure man! (I subconsciously ignored the middle eight words of his last sentence)
With his confident smile and the corners of his lips burning with my rippling little heart, I have decided-to make him the general of the town house!
"I still have a question about Yan Wu, I don't know if it should be asked..." I hung it around his neck and kept up my efforts flatteringly.
"You ask." I was overjoyed when I heard the words, and he said again: "I don't have to answer." My face sank after hearing the words-he was really addicted to playing with me...
"I have never heard of Yanwu's Shimen before. What is his relationship with Shimen? What happened to this massacre?" I asked seriously.
"This matter is still under investigation. I can’t tell you much right now. I only know that he was adopted by the ghost doctor and his wife since he was a child. When I was fifteen, my father was seriously ill, and the ghost doctor and his wife left to the villa with Yan. .Later, my father died, the ghost doctor and his wife left, but they left Yanli in the villa. The ghost doctor and his wife had a relationship with Baihong Villa. Yan and I were separated like brothers. This Huanghuagu tragedy, no matter who did it. , I will make him pay ten times the price!"
Speaking of the last word, a palm print was hollowed out on the mahogany table under the palm...
I swallowed, and then asked, "Did the ghost doctor say anything when he was dying?"
Tao Er said sadly: "When we arrived, Huanghua Valley had already been bloodbathed. Senior Ghost Doctor still had a breath with Guixi Pills. He grabbed Yan Li's shirt and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it. At that time, he was hiding. Bai Shengsheng, who had escaped in the well, appeared. Senior Ghost Doctor sighed, pointed her finger, and finally died. Bai Shengsheng is his biological daughter, and Yan Lizi will abide by the master’s death and take care of his only family. "Speaking of this, he looked down at me, "So don't eat too much. The little girl in this family has just suffered an accident, and it is inevitable that she is a little bit weaker and depends too much on Yan Li. If you see anything, don't be angry."
I choked for a while-this was warning me in advance so that I could be mentally prepared...
I laughed and said, "That is natural, am I a prudent person?"
"Okay." Tao Er patted my head, "I will transfer Lian'er away this time, you follow Tang San or Qiao Si, and I can rest assured that they will protect me personally. I will send you off when things here are delayed. Go north."
"We?" I wondered, "What are we? Who are we? Are you not with us?"
"Since this matter has something to do with the Minyue Kingdom, we have to stay and check it out clearly. If there is a war, it will be dangerous for you to stay here. It is better to let Tang Sanqiaosi you and Dongli to go north."
I bit my lip and said that he was too far-sighted, but it was not wise to argue with him at this time. I closed my mouth and chose to be silent, and stood up and said: "You have a good rest. Let's talk about those things when we come. "
Seeing that it was time to palm the lantern, I lowered my head in my sleeves and slowly walked towards Tangyuan. Halfway through, I stopped again, turned and turned towards Yanyuan.
I always felt that Yan Wu had something to hide from me, but in fact it was more than him. In this Li Mansion, everyone except Qiao Si had a secret. Don’t look at Qiao Si talking less, he didn’t hide much. Let me rely on it, but Qiao Si makes me completely relieved.
Guessing is really tiring, and as everyone knows, I am really not a hardworking person.
The lights in Yanyuan were all gone. I thought that Yan Wu must have fallen asleep. I heard Tao Er said that the two of them rushed to the Yellow Flower Valley overnight, resolved the problems in the valley, and returned to Los Angeles without closing their eyes. It may be because I received my letter, maybe because I received a letter from Tang San or even the master.
I hesitated for a while between entering or leaving, and finally couldn't help but push open the small door of the yard, and stood outside his room and listened for a while. There was no sound inside, and I really fell asleep—I don’t think much. I woke him up, but I didn't see him for three days. He encountered something like that again. I always remembered him in my heart. I ignored his attitude towards me when I met in the evening.
His door was not bolted. I opened it as soon as I pushed it. Turned back and closed it, tiptoeing towards the bed. There was no light in the room. Only the moonlight came in through the window. In the silence I heard Yanwu's shallow Breathing.
Lie on the bedside, under the faint moonlight, I couldn't clearly see his still frowning eyebrows in his sleep, stretched out my hand, and traced his eyebrows out of thin air. Different from Tang San's slightly sharp sword eyebrows, his eyebrows were slightly lighter, with slightly raised eyebrows. The photo book said that people with thick eyebrows are passionate, and I don't know if he is a little bit affectionate. All I know is that he is cunning and tight on weekdays. He loves pinching my nose the most. He loves me to be unlucky. He seems to be happy when he sees me frowning. He doesn’t see me well at all. It’s a good thing for me. Affection, it can be regarded as the phrase "fighting is love and cursing is love".
Yan Li, Yan Li, how true do you really feel for me? Are you complaining about me?
"Enough?"
He suddenly made a sound, and my hand shook in fright, and when he was about to retract it, he grabbed my wrist.
"The black lamp is blind, can you see clearly?" He still closed his eyes, because he was half awake, and his voice sounded low and hoarse.
"I, I..." I stammered at him, "I didn't want to wake you up! I thought you fell asleep..."
"Even if you fall asleep, your alertness is still there. What's the matter if you come to me now?"
When I heard this, my chest was clogged-can't I see him if I'm fine?
"Miss you." Let me say something nice first.
Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, there was a smile in his voice. "It's rare for you to be honest." As he said that he pulled me into bed, and unambiguously clasped my pulse with his right hand, he actually had another occupational disease.
He looked ill and cared about my body. Suddenly, I was ashamed of my heartless indulgence the previous few days.
"It's okay to keep it." He said lightly, and touched my head, "But the alcohol hurts your body, you still can stop."
I choked and couldn't refute it. I only gave a dull voice and stretched out my hand to hug his waist, "Remember the teachings of the genius doctor, the genius doctor, the little one serves you to bed and you can rest in peace."
He opened his eyes and looked at me, then pinched my nose again, and said with a smile: "You can always kill people by talking."
I smirked and said, "I'm an uneducated little hooligan, don't take it to your heart when you say something wrong!"
He sighed, lowered his head, rubbed the tip of my nose, his voice was extremely low, but it shook my heart aches.
"Do I seem to need comfort from others?"