214 wishful thinking
Wei Ji, who was like a great enemy, locked his eyes on the sea of snow, so he didn't miss the subtle change in the expression on her face, and at the moment when Liupo called her, she froze for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth curved upward, and then slowly turned around to face Liupo: "What do you have to tell your father?" I don't know if it's an illusion, Wei Jia thinks that she has a strange pronunciation of the word "father-in-law".
Liupo's expression was as cold as the moonlight on a cold winter day: "Distinguished guests have important matters to discuss when they visit, you don't have to mess around here, and leave any problems to be discussed later." β
In a few words, he made the corners of Xue Hai's slightly upturned mouth droop, ignoring the previous text, and only holding on to the last sentence: "What will we discuss in the future?" It's just some empty talk that makes people drowsy, such as 'Since they are in love, why do you bother to get in the way, I have told you many times that the twisted melon is not sweet...... and then persuade me to let go. β
Liupo's eyes drooped, and his expression was a little unpredictable.
A kind old man sitting on the other side of the slope hurriedly took over the conversation: "You know the truth, why do you have to make such a willful and unpleasant description, are you embarrassing others or yourself?"
Xue Hai sneered: "Don't you all hope that you can push out my hot potato as soon as possible, Now that I have found Ruyi Langjun by myself, I can also solve problems for everyone, why is it willful......? He raised his chin towards Liupo, "The cold and hard stone I Xuehai can't withstand the heat, but a teenager, if I think about it for a long time, I can still impress him." β
Liupo raised his hand and pressed his temple, and sighed: "The child's heart." β
The peach urn, who really had a good time to sit next to the play and watch the play, suddenly stood up, paced over with a lot of time and no season, stood still in front of the guard, arched his hand towards the sea of snow, and reported to himself: "Xiaosheng Taoqi is a disciple of the Holy Monarch of the Kui Mother." Then, as always, he took out the gorgeous feather fan from the unknown realm, fanning it, fanning it, "According to Xiaosheng's opinion, these two people's hearts are like rocks, and I am afraid it will be difficult to cooperate with the girl's wishful thinking." β
Tao Zheng said this very unsympathetic, but he was a "distinguished guest" of Liupo, and reported to the teacher, even Xue Hai could only dare to be angry and dare not speak, Tao Zheng no longer paid attention to her, his eyes moved up and down between Wei Jue and Wang Jue's unusually red lips and hands with ten fingers, and finally squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Jue and said, "Good ability!" After the joke was finished, he thought, "Dare to ask Xiao Langjun what to call him?"
Wang Jue's cold eyes swept over the face of Tao Jue, who was handsome, but always showed a disgusting expression: "Wang Jue." After a pause, he still introduced the identity of the guard choreographer, "My squire-in-waiting-Rose." Stopped shaking the fan, covered his lips slightly with the peacock feather on the tip of the fan, and giggled: "Ah, my peach blossoms and your roses are all the same species, we really have a fate!"
Tao Zhen stretched out his free hand to the guard as he spoke, and saw that he was going to shake it with the guard, but he was intercepted by Wang Jue's cold eye knife halfway, and he made Tao Ji shudder, and then retracted it, muttering: "I haven't touched it yet, as for it?"
Wang Jue raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, suddenly reached out to the waist of the peach urn, and before the peach urn reacted, he took out a Tibetan knife that was slightly longer than a human hand, and the Tibetan knife was in his hand, turning the tip of the knife and going straight to the eyes of the peach urn.
The whole set of actions was smooth and smooth in one go, and when Tao Gong reacted, he could only use the fancy feather fan in his hand to protect his eyes.
The tip of the knife stopped before touching the feather fan, and Wang Jue chuckled: "I haven't stabbed it yet, as for it?"
Guard: "......"
Tao Gong withdrew the fan, took back his knife, stepped forward, approached Wang Jue's ear, lowered his voice and grinded his teeth angrily: "The guy with the rat belly and chicken intestines." Without waiting for Wang Jue's reply, he turned to look at Liupo, "Xiaosheng and these two hit it off at first sight, and they are very close to each other, I wonder if I can ask them to take Xiaosheng for a walk?"
It's a very bad excuse, but it has relieved the siege of both sides, and Liupo naturally won't refuse; and for Wei Yan, she wants to have a relationship with Huan Yu more than to catch up with Taoqi, but she becomes the focus of everyone's attention on a whim of Xue Hai, and her burning eyes stare at her like an ant squatting on a hot pot, and then someone takes the initiative to stand up and hand over a single-plank bridge that can help her cross the catastrophe, what else do you want a stable and comfortable Yangguan Road?
Wei Zhu dragged Wang Jue to escape with the peach basket, and then the old man sitting next to Liupo also stood up, smiled and said a few words, and then helped Liupo clear the scene on the grounds that he wanted to arrange for overseas friends to move in.
For the garrison to leave with the peach urn, Xuehai did not say a word, the women's army behind her was cleared, she did not raise an objection, from beginning to end, she maintained a proud posture, like a hibiscus, holding her head high, standing in the hall in a pavilion, until only she and Liupo were left in the living room, hearing the sound of the hall door closing, she was like a puppet whose skeleton was instantly removed, and she fell softly on the cold hard ground.
With another sigh, Liupo stood up, walked over slowly, bent down and stretched out his hand towards the sea of snow, and said in a helpless tone in a doting tone: "You, you, let me say what?"
But his hand was waved away mercilessly by the sea of snow, and she laughed self-deprecatingly: "What can you say? "Raised his head suddenly, tears overflowed the corners of his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and the beauty wept, like pear blossoms with rain, distorting his face without seeing him, only showing another style, "The moonlight has always shrouded everyone equally, but it is always difficult to avoid lack of people's hearts, I know that I can't do it, but do you have to take away even a chance to dream?"
In the end, Liupo still bent down again and stretched out his hand towards the sea of snow: "Dressed so thinly, lying on the cold ground, hurting your body to the end, you can only suffer yourself, be good, don't make trouble, get up!" is completely the look and tone of the loving elders in the face of the unreasonable wayward child.
Xue Hai looked up at Liupo: "It's really hard-hearted." Tears flowed more and more, but she still obediently handed her hand to Liupo, and he pulled herself up, "Suddenly I was a little envious of Cui Niang." β
Liupo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"
Xue Hai, who stood up, smiled with tears in his eyes: "If you set your goals lower, it will be easier to get a sense of happiness." β
A slight smile surfaced on Liupo: "Oh, congratulations to Yihui, that kid has finally opened his mind." β
Xue Hai nodded: "Yes, why did you forget again, all the people in our utopia are children in your eyes." β
After being silent for a long time, Liupo suddenly said: "When I met Xie Ji, he was still just a child in my eyes, and then I used many methods to extend his life, so that he surpassed the limit of human life in this era, but in a blink of an eye, he has been dead for more than 20 years, and even his great-grandson is no longer stubborn, and he is ready to marry a wife and have children." With a wry smile, "Xuehai, such a comparison, which of you are not a doll in my eyes?"
Xue Hai raised his chin again: "Since Xie Lao was also a child in your eyes, why can he not do it?"
The gentleness on Liupo's face was instantly replaced by coldness, but he only said lightly: "Xuehai, pay attention to your words." β
Xue Hai's smile revealed desolation: "Ha, because of this, there is a widely spread 'The girl is old and wants to marry, but there is no heart in the city, there is no way, so I have to come out and cast a wide net, catch more fish, and finally choose the best'." His face was pale, and he stood up again as a slim and pure hibiscus, "Since it is for me to choose a son-in-law, I naturally have the right to speak, and I look at that rose very 'heartily', and I hope that the 'father-in-law' will fulfill the 'daughter''s infatuation." β
After a slight fluctuation in his emotions, Liupo's gaze returned to a calm state like water, and he said slowly in his low magnetic voice: "There is a bird in the world, called the white-cheeked black goose, they will build nests on the inaccessible cliffs to hatch their eggs, and about three days after the young birds break their shells, the adult birds will guide them to jump off the cliff hundreds of meters. β
Xue Hai, who has liked to listen to Liupo's stories since he was a child, couldn't understand how he could still have the leisure to tell her stories after she attacked him in front of outsiders, and then picked his words so clearly and thoroughly, forcing him to choose between "compromising and indulging her" and "violating the concept of equality and using power for her personal gain", how could he still have the leisure to tell her stories?
"Look at that fluffy little thing stumbling to the top of the steep cliff, and then leapingβ" Liupo sighed, "Compared to the high rock wall behind them, they are negligible!" After a pause, "the cliff is not a city wall, it goes straight up and down and is regular, and in the process of landing, the young birds can easily hit the raised stone wall...... The probability of premature death is very high. β
Fang was immersed in his emotions, and when he heard the confused sea of snow at the beginning of the Liupo Slope, he was a little reminiscent at this time, his face became even more ugly, and he began to shake his head.
"I first met the white-cheeked black goose, just a silent moving picture, I had doubted its authenticity, because the process is too dangerous, it seems to go against common sense, but then a little research found that there are many animals in the environment they live in will steal their eggs, if they nest on the ground, I am afraid that the geese do not even have the chance to break the shell; and choose to jump off the cliff in about three days, mainly because the mother goose due to the production and moulting, unable to fly to feed the young birds left on the cliff, if not take the geese back to the land, they will be starved to death, fortunately the geese because of the thick fluff and light weight of the innate advantage, to minimize their high fall damageγ β
Xuehai, whose face was as white as paper, laughed dryly: "This story obviously does not match the humanistic environment of our utopia, it is not good at all, I don't like it." β
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