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Back and forth.

Looking, looking back and forth.

Dubu is looking back and forth, looking at those arrogant nose bridges watching, and watching the return of Dubu back and forth is like watching a thief.

Hualou Gaoyu.

Playboy.

Finding back is the nouveau riche of Huahua, standing in front of Hualou Gao Yu at this moment is red-faced and red-eared, and the vermilion gate in front of him does not know how many people have refused.

"Hmph~~. ”

Xunhui gasped in his nose, and pointed with his hand: "Who is that, you go and tell you that there is a guy named Que Rong in you, saying that Uncle Xunhui was entrusted by the old man and has something to give to her." ”

It's so horizontal.

This rampant behavior made those evil demons standing in front of the vermilion gate a little overwhelmed.

You must know that they were the overbearing existence in the past.

But now, under the bridge of his nose in front of him, where did the stunned Qing come out, and he dared to call the name of Lord Shousuke, did he want to die?

In the intimidation of returning, the guards in front of the door were stunned and at a loss for a while.

"Goo. ”

Xunhui swallowed a mouthful of spit, his eyes were like a torch staring viciously at the faces of these guards, Xunhui knew that these people didn't want to pay attention to their meaning.

"Hey~~. ”

His expression became cold, and he called softly in his mouth, eager to try, and the big thing he wanted to return was to break in.

"Hehe~~. ”

"Hey~~. ”

A big thing is a big joke, and this group of guards all look at the search as if they are freaks, and their expressions are full of amusement.

It's funny to know what the hell you want to do with the return?

Do it?

Does he really dare to do it, this is the capital of Gyeonggi, the mansion of the senior officials of the DPRK, he wants to seek death but can't do it, the smiling faces of the guards are waiting to find and move, waiting to find and die.

Move.

One-step.

Good momentum.

The crushing momentum is those who are smiling, and they all choke their smiles in their throats.

They were afraid, they were already feeling the slightest fear.

in one step.

The search was taking a step, and this step was a cold sweat on the hands of those guards holding the swords, but at this moment the search was indeed stopped.

Not moving forward.

Why?

Of course I don't want to die, this is where the head of the dynasty lives, how can I only rely on these good-looking straw bales in front of the door to protect it, I don't know how many blades are hidden in the dark.

At this moment, these cold fronts are all aimed at returning.

Alignment is waiting for an opportunity, an order.

This opportunity and order are all looking for his feet, as long as his footsteps are raised, then Leng Fengcheng's command will fall.

Heaven is not afraid of the earth, people should be afraid of death.

But?

So, all here, just give up?

No way.

It is impossible to give up the search for return, he can't think of other methods, he can't move forward, he has no choice but to just stand, standing motionless.

How long has it been?

Day three in the upper three.

It's been a long time, a long time.

"Squeak~~. ”

Looking back at his eyebrows, he saw that the dusty vermilion gate was opened, and a man in gorgeous clothes walked out of it, and he was full of sunshine and warm faces.

"Hehe~~. ”

"Haha~~~. ”

The left and right salutes are laughing endlessly, and the fun is non-stop.

And Xun Hui just looked at it, looking at that warm face, and couldn't help but think: 'Who is he, he must not be a bad person with such good skin and flesh.' ’

Villain?

Flesh?

Good?

From where did you determine that a person with good skin and flesh must be a good person?

From the illness to the doctor, from the beginning of the lack of a way to enter the house.

"Childe stays. ”

Xunhui said to stay, and there was no chance for the brocade to leave, and he blocked his way by dodging.

If you don't want to stay, you have to leave it for Uncle Xunhui.

Warm boy, his face is a little dark.

"Huh~~. ”

There is an inaudible sound of teeth chopping, and I suffer from a stomach every day, and now I have to suffer from the rudeness of the wild boy.

I don't want to endure it, the pampered son who has been pampered since childhood doesn't want to endure it.

"Hehe~~. ”

But this is still in front of Hualou, and if you don't want to endure it, you have to endure it, and said, "Little brother, why is this?"

"Hehe~~. ”

The others laughed, and the face of the search also showed a sincere and kind smile, and said, "Do you know a person named Que Rong here?"

"Uh~~. ”

The smile on Jin Yilang's face twitched fiercely, he knew this name too well, but he had never recognized herself by her name in front of others.

"Heh~~. ”

Awkward laughs.

It's Jin Yilang who laughs so embarrassed, hate here, such an embarrassing smile really didn't start for them to tear their faces, but he still laughed casually, and said, "I don't know what you're looking for him?"

"This?"

The search for the return is not completely without scheming, his eyes fell on the kind face of Jin Yilang, and his heart was full of sink.

It's easy to believe that it's good.

At least now the search for the doctor has chosen the letter.

With a heart, he said, "There is an old man who asked me to give her something." ”

"Oh~~. ”

Thoughtfully, Jin Yilang nodded, his mouth replied softly, his face was more harmonious, he smiled and said, "I don't know which old man it is, I am friends with Rong'er, maybe I also know him." ”

Sincere.

The look is sincere.

"Hehe~~. ”

Xun Hui smiled lightly, and his heart was heavy, there is no doubt that there is still some insight and caution in this travel, but all this is completely discounted in a hurry.

whispered: "It's an old man named Han Xian." ”

Surprise at first glance.

"Han Xian!"

Jin Yilang let out a low roar, but when the sound was still in his mouth, the smile on his face bloomed even more warmly, which was using enthusiasm to cover up the false embarrassment.

God is there, his face is sincere, his words are true, and he said: "Hehe, first brother, I am a brother of the opposite sex with him." ”

"Really. ”

Ask back.

"How can this be fake?"

Jin Yilang replied.

"Haha~~. ”

Abruptly, looking back at the sky, he laughed, and hugged Jinyilang together with both hands, and he couldn't feel the change in the expression of the person he was hugging.

One is hi.

One is evil.

And just when they were parting, the two of them made a happy look when they saw each other, and said: "Even if it is so good, it will save me trouble, so you can help me transfer the things to the guy called Que Rong." ”

These words were spoken by the returnees.

This would have been the first to be brought up by Xunhui.

People are stupid and sincere, but these words fell on Jin Yilang's ears, and his handsome face did have a look of embarrassment, and he said in a deep voice: "This~~." ”

Seeing that he was in a hurry, he broke off and said, "What this, that, the manly husband should make a decision." ”

"Whew~~. ”

Decisions are good decisions.

This decision was the decision to return, so he threw the bag given by Han Xian into Jin Yilang's arms, and he turned around directly and strode to leave.

But in the mess of Jin Yilang, the search for the return only stopped after taking a few steps.

Without turning around, he said, "What's your name?"

Pause.

It seemed that the air was frozen, Jin Yilang was thinking, and after a moment, he said, "Que Lian." ”

"Oh~~. ”

Hearing the sound, Xunhui replied softly, nodded, and said, "It turns out that your surname is also Que." When the sound stopped, it was the search for the return that was striding forward, and this time he was really free of burden.

Que Lian?

Que Lian?

This name, is this the name of Jin Yilang?

.....

The search was relieved, but Han Xian, who was hurrying in the clouds at this moment, was inexplicable, and an inexplicable cloud was indeed swirling around his heart.

A pair of eyes are anxious to look under the clouds.

Look for......

Look for.......

Looking for ......

Han was helpless at first, and with a pair of eyes, he checked the crowds of people on the avenue who went to Yingdu one by one, but he still didn't find the figure that was returned.

One thing Han Xian should be sure of.

In order to find the image of Princess Huahua at this moment, it should be very simple to find him.

And this simplicity, under careful verification, can prove that he temporarily lost him because of his delay in Weishan.

"Hehe~~. ”

Han first smiled, and said in his heart: "This loss is so terrible, the bag for Xunhui is prepared for Ruo'er, I believe that with the immortal power of the spiritual path to produce fruits, it will definitely be able to remove the flaws on her face." ’

But now the search is lost.

"Hey~~. ”

Han Xian sighed in his heart, who can be blamed for this, he has to blame himself for asking for trouble.

"The father leans on the door, the father leans on the door, the mother leans on the door, the younger brother leans on the door, and the door ~~~. ”

Song~~.

It's a messy, loud singing voice.

Sure enough, it was easy to find, Han Xian's eyes did not find the return, and his singing voice did expose himself.

Where is he?

At this moment, he was slowly and slowly coming out of Yingdu City in the song he had adapted.

Look.

Listen.

Listening to the song, Han Xian's eager face was indeed relieved.

"Leaning on the door?"

Leaning on the door sounded, Han Xian's heart was penetrated.

Han Xian looked at him, listened to him leaning against the door, raised his face, saw the dusk on the horizon, and whispered in his mouth: "I hope you can find it as soon as possible." ”

He should have faith in himself, and once he had the opportunity to eat the fruit, when he said, 'The ancestors taught that you should not eat anything that enlightens the earth.' ’

Although people leave there, the teachings of the ancestors are engraved in the blood.

The heart is calm and the eyes are raised.

See the horizon at dusk.

It's beauty.

This beauty is in the city, there is a pair of eyes looking together, and she is also looking at the sky.

Drunk at dusk, it is people who are laughing and drunk in it, and their beautiful eyes see the sunset in the sky, and whisper in their mouths: "Another day has passed, are you back?"

Are you back?

Why do people who see the sunset ask?

This 'why' is asked every day, but today's question has some other meanings, showing his hand and gently picking up the bag at the corner of the table.

He whispered softly, "You sent this by someone?"

In the whisper, the eyes are dancing the sky and the rosy sky, the sun is playing with its color in the dusk, and the sun is dyeing a point.

A point of splendor, a point of magnificence.

"It's beautiful. ”

It's two people who open their mouths to say the same thing.

One person asks, and the person who is looking forward to it will step on the rose-colored clouds in the sky and fly to himself, and one person should respond, and he is stepping on the clouds and flying into your arms with no change at the moment.