Chapter 113, the lips and tongue stirred the snow in Tancheng, and the wind came late in the evening

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"Miss Ganchu, I don't understand what you're saying. Qi Han leaned on the pillar, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her words, "I'm a bearded eyebrow, for the sake of the girl's reputation, from now on, let's talk less." ”

Qi Han seems to be indifferent, but in fact, his heart has already set off turbulent waves.

She raised her eyes to look at Qi Han's tall figure supported by only her clothes, and secretly thought, as weak as you are, a gust of wind has blown down! Since you already have an affair with Zhao Yun, what else are you pretending to be to coax me.

She sneered in her heart, but her face remained silent, pointed to the mural on the corridor, and said, "Master Qi, you don't have a verbal dispute with me." Do you know what this picture is?"

Qi Han didn't answer, but said coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

He was too lazy to perfunctory with her, and he also played dumb riddles, and this girl was funny enough.

In fact, Qi Han also felt that Gan Chu was interested in Zhao Yun, but he never took it to heart, but she actually peeked into her mind and came to ridicule her. If she knows, others will know about it. I'm afraid that it will affect Zhao Yun's reputation because of this.

Qi Han felt depressed and uncomfortable in his heart, and his expression was even more indifferent, if it weren't for his excellent upbringing, taking into account that Gan Chu was a woman, he was afraid that he would have already brushed his clothes away.

Gan Chu saw that he was ignorant of answers, and a trace of embarrassment couldn't help but slip across his face, and he said to himself: "Not bad." The painting on this wall is the story of Sima Xiangru playing the piano to pursue Zhuo Wenjun and the phoenix seeking the phoenix. Since ancient times, men and women have loved, and the piano is harmonious, just like Wenjun and the old Chengdu, and it has been rumored to be a good story for a while......"

Qi Han interrupted her and said bluntly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Gan Chu frowned, picked up the embroidery on the mat, and unfolded the pair of mandarin ducks with intimate necks: "...... It's like this pair of mandarin ducks, born male and female as companions, roaming the world. Loyalty, but also praised by the world. Qi Gongzi, you have read poetry and books, you should know that this yin and yang harmony, male and female blind date, is the avenue of heaven and earth. The matter of Longyang is shameful, but it is greedy for temporary happiness, and it is tasteless for a long time, and it is difficult to break for a long time......"

Qi Han's hands clenched in the sleeves of his wide robe, but his voice was lazy and indifferent: "You don't have to say it anymore." ”

Gan Chu thought that he was ashamed, his eyes lit up slightly, and he continued: "You don't have to mind too much. After all, you and Brother Yun are just confused for a while. ”

Qi Han said lightly: "I don't mind. Looks like you're more concerned. ”

He glanced at the murals on the corridor and the embroidery in her hand, his eyes were gloomy, "It's really painstaking to prepare so many props." I didn't know that I was so threatened in the heart of Miss Ganchu. ”

He didn't think that Zhao Yun liked him, and listening to Gan Chu's words, he seemed to have misunderstood that they were together. But at this moment, Qi Han didn't want to deny it.

His heart was icy, but his face always supported an indifference.

"What threat can you have?" Gan Chu rebuked with little confidence, "You must know that men cannot be together......

Qi Han laughed, his eyes shining brightly: "Why can't men be together? Don't you hear, 'The prosperous son of the past, Anling and Longyang. The peach and plum blossoms are scorching and glowing...... Willing to be a double-flying bird, flying with wings. Danqing swore that he would never forget each other. 'How can I and Zilong not be like this?'

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and there seemed to be a wild smile in his eyes, adding a bit of evil to that calm face. Gan Chu looked at him stunned, he never expected him to say such a thing, his mouth was open for a while, and he was speechless.

In fact, she didn't know that Qi Han was just a strong outsider.

I didn't want to show weakness and admit defeat in front of this kind of woman, so I forced myself to laugh, but my heart was palpitating and bitter.

Qi Han didn't want to compete with the woman, but he was humiliated in vain, but he couldn't let it go. What's more, Gan Chu's words hurt him like a thorn and stirred the most hopeless emotion in his heart.

Gan Chu's eyes fluttered, and he only kept repeating one sentence in his head-

Sure enough, it's true! This person is really with Zhao Yun! And he is so shameless, he dares to say anything!

Gan Chu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, staring at the ground and frowning, but Qi Han no longer waited for her to come back to her senses, and walked out straight. His fingers were a little stiff, and he breathed hot air into his palm, but even the breath exhaled in his body was cold.

Gan Chu came back to his senses and looked at the back of Qi Han leaving, with a touch of hatred in his eyes.

The tall and sparse figure is the Yuluo Divine Monarch, the Langyuan Immortal, and that's it.

But the more this happened, the more her hatred for him grew in her heart.

Qi Han felt a knife-like gaze fall on his back, but he didn't look back, raised his hand and waved, and even said goodbye.

Gan Chu pursed his lips, taking his free and easy movements as a demonstration, and the coldness in his eyes grew.

The sky was cloudy, the black pressure was invisible, the noon sun was covered by dark clouds, and in the cold wind, a goose feather snow fell unexpectedly.

This is the first year of Qi Han to the end of the Han Dynasty, the first snow.

Fell big.

Rubbing and pulling, accompanied by the gradually whistling wind, lingering and flying.

That lonely figure seems to be about to blend into the snowflakes in the sky. Gan Chu shouted at the back of the figure who was about to disappear at the end of the corridor: "Qi Han, although my brother Yun is ignorant and obsessed with you for a while, Brother Zhao Yi will definitely let him marry me! In the future, he will forget you and return to the right path...... Be my own son. If you still refuse to leave then, I will consider accepting you......"

The voice became faint, but it could still be heard, and Qi Han hated that he couldn't have his ears, and he trembled slightly with anger.

Accept, accept, what? Let him make Zhao Yun small, bow down to her, and be a pet outsider? Idiot dreams, crazy is not light!

If it weren't for the fact that this Ganchu was a woman, he would have turned back and beaten her up.

also said that Zhao Yun would forget him and think beautifully......

Qi Han's heart was burning, it was hot and cold, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

“…… Qi Han, you must know that Brother Yun and I have been ...... for a long time."

What is the next sentence, Qi Han didn't hear it, and he didn't want to hear it. I felt that this wind and snow came really in time, and the whistling northwest wind blew the woman's noisy voice behind my ears.

After turning two more corridors and moving forward for a while, he suddenly paused and stood under the eaves of the vermilion wall and tiles, stunned.

The robe moved, and the cold wind poured in from all parts of the body, as if even the heart cavity was frozen, and I felt lonely and cold.

"You won't forget me, will you? Qi Han muttered a sentence in his mouth, stretched out his hand suddenly, took the swirling snowflake in the palm of his hand, and watched it slowly melt away.

My heart is heavy, the weather is bad, and I won't go to school today.

He turned around and went back to his lodging, and took out the resignation in Zhao Yun's handwriting and looked at it for a long time. Then he wrapped himself in the quilt and slept with his head covered.

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Gan Chu looked at the empty corridor, his dark eyes glowing slightly.

Even if the two of them are deeply affectionate?

The so-called sowing discord does not necessarily have to be explicit and immediately effective. No matter how hard Qi Han's mouth is, his pale and tight face can't deceive people.

She kept hinting that Qi Han and Zhao Yun would change their minds about him, forget him, and leave Nanfeng to marry a woman. Once fear is formed, it is difficult to get rid of it. The more frightened, the more helpless, the more helpless and flustered, the more wrong you do.

As long as the seeds of uneasiness are planted in Qi Han's heart, his own fear will give birth to evil consequences.

Gan Chu thought about it, and sneered.

The water sleeve was lightly raised, and the dagger was cold, making a cloud of light and shadow, and the pair of mandarin ducks were gently and skillfully removed from the embroidered handkerchief.

The red lotus, lotus leaves, and blue waves on the embroidery were all turned into pieces and fell to the ground, abandoned by the owner, and then blown away by the wind.

Gan Chu put the mandarin duck into his arms, and the corners of his mouth raised a light smile that was bound to win-

As long as this pair of mandarin ducks is fine, the next ones that hinder them will be cleaned up one by one.

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If Qi Han knew what would happen on this day, maybe he would choose to go to the school and stay in the barracks.

Instead of being stupid to stay in the Lu Mansion and avoid the wind and snow.

Because, a qiē and a qiē, all start from this day. Suddenly, things happened suddenly, and then the trajectory of everyone's lives was disrupted, and there was no peace.

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There was snow outside, Qi Han closed the door, slept for a while, and reclined on the couch to read.

There were several braziers in the room that were burning vigorously, warm as spring, and not very cold.

He was wearing a white middle coat, holding a book in one hand and reading it carefully, and rubbing the objects given by Zhao Yun in the other.

The small crossbow was shiny and shiny, and there were several beautiful copper arrows scattered next to it, all of which had shed the light of the new weapon, and glowed with a real cold glow. It was the kind of luster that only a bloodstained artifact had that it had.

There was a beep sound in the yard, as if someone had touched something, Qi Han listened attentively, but there was no sound. He pondered that it was probably the sound of the wind and snow crashing on the fence, or who would be standing in the yard on such a cold day?

He lowered his head again and continued to study the Taiping Qingling Dao Book.

I just don't know why, but this time I can't stand it anymore. There seemed to be an inexplicable panic in my heart, my thoughts were ethereal again and again, and it was difficult to focus my eyes on the book.

Qi Han frowned, closed the book, and raised his eyes to look at the leak.

Well, it's not yet time for Zhao Yun to come back.

He got up and put the crossbow-arrow back in the drawer, and lay down in his clothes, trying to close his eyes, but there was always a strange attitude in front of him, and an unpredictable smile on her lips.

The long eyebrows that enter the sideburns are no longer easy to stretch.

Qi Han raised his hand, pulled Han Yujue out of his clothes, stared at it for a long time, sighed for a long time, and held it tightly in his palm.

Although the jade is a strange warm jade, the edges and corners are still painful in the palm. But for some reason, Qi Han was flustered, but he felt that only by holding it could he feel a little at ease.

Perhaps, what Gan Chu said is true.

Ah Yun and her childhood sweetheart, the two are happy, and it is possible.

…… Could it be that the person he liked in the book that day was Ganchu?

Qi Han has been avoiding thinking about this question on weekdays, but now it is bloody and torn, thinking that Zhao Yun already has a favorite girl, from now on, Zhao Yun, who has an incomparable tacit understanding with him and loves him in every way, will gradually part ways with him and turn to get close to a woman...... Qi Han felt that his breathing was a little difficult, just thinking about it made him unbearable.