He Jianshuang: "......"

Yan Ling: "......"

Silence, dead silence continued.

He Jianshuang pinched the letter, and read the letter from the beginning with a blue face, and the circles and forks full of paper were indeed not illusions.

He slowly clenched the letter and turned his head, staring at Yanling with two fiery eyes. The coldness and anger emanating from it made Yanling swallow a mouthful of saliva.

She felt the temperature of the air around her drop sharply, and suddenly her legs went a little weak, and the words that kept circulating in her mind - should she run away, or run away...... [Candle]

It doesn't make sense—why is she so afraid that He Jianshuang will be angry?(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

Taking it a step further, why is He Jianshuang so angry?

God knows—he looked like a cat that had been stepped into his own territory, his fur blowing up, and his tail smacking against the floor with an extremely unpleasant sound.

Actually, after all, this letter is not from her. This is the confession letter written by the original thirteenth junior sister herself! There is a debtor and a master, and the soul of the crazy man burning in this letter is not her!

#生来要做背锅侠, the baby is so tired#

#这个锅宝宝真的不想背#

Yanling was crying and her bowels were about to turn green - God knows, she had long forgotten what she had done with the letter. It's just that she suddenly couldn't find it, and she felt very heartily that this letter should have been destroyed by her at that time.

It wasn't until the moment when the letter was dug up by He Jianshuang that she remembered that she hadn't destroyed it!

Hell—why didn't you burn it in the first place?

He Jianshuang's face turned pale, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Solution, release." ”

In fact, he was not a gossip person, Rao was like this, not long after he came to the Artemisia Mountain Sect, he was forced to hear many rumors about Yan Ling's idiot, which shows how exaggerated her rumors were in the Artemisia Mountain Sect. What did she peek at Mei Yanzhi taking a bath, secretly went to drink water from the cup used by Mei Yanzhi, and followed Mei Yan with her face salivating all day long, and some people even said that the reason why she joined the Artemisia Mountain faction was to chase Mei Yanzhi.

However, since she has known Yanling for so long, He Jianshuang has found that in addition to being very shy and impatient in her speech, she has really not done anything out of line, impatient, or obscene. In this regard, He Jianshuang was in a better mood, and took it for granted that the rumors must be exaggerated, and it was not the same thing between Yanling and Mei Yanzhi.

However, the letter now slapped him in the face. Yo, it's grown, it turns out that she didn't just love Mei Yanzhi, but also wanted to do such and such things with him?

Not only that, but this stupid woman even hid this letter (Yanling: you think too much)!

Could it be that she has not forgotten Mei Yanzhi?

He Jianshuang was very unhappy at the moment, his face changed back and forth, and he only felt that Yanling in front of him seemed to have three words chiseled on his forehead - lack of cleanup.

Over there, Yanling was in a state of confusion, and she didn't know how to answer for a while. All her energy was spent in her head, racking her brains to think of countermeasures.

In order to delay a little time, she unconsciously whispered He Jianshuang's words: "Explanation, explanation? I don't think there's anything that needs to be explained." And、And、Why are you so angry......"

He Jianshuang's face suddenly sank.

Yan Ling: "......"

Mom, why is there a sense of immediacy that "the husband goes out to play cards, and when he comes home, his wife smells the perfume on his shirt, and he is tortured to extract a confession"? [Candle] [Candle]

Wait! How did this strange association come about, and what is going on with my own growing weakness?

The letter paper was slowly pinched into a ball by He Jianshuang's slender fingers, and he approached Yan Ling step by step, and snorted coldly: "Interesting, you actually asked me what to explain? Hmm? And asked me why I was angry? Could it be that I shouldn't be angry that you hid this cherished letter here?"

Yan Ling: "......"

Because He Jianshuang was approaching step by step, she had no choice but to retreat, and was gradually forced into a corner, and soon there was no way out.

He Jianshuang was much taller than her now, and when he got closer, a shadow hung over his head. Soon, He Jianshuang surrounded her in the corner, propped his right hand on the side of her face, staring at her directly, and his handsome face seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud.

Yanling: "......" wall dong came too fast like a tornado, so what, is this fulfilling her wish to casually say "I want to be knocked by the big brother"?

#这本书不应该叫 "Senior Brother Ya Yan Butterfly", it should be called "Villain Ya Yan Butterfly"#(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

Under the pressure of high pressure, Yan Ling's mind was full of thoughts, and her intuition told her that she couldn't tell the truth, otherwise it would be very dangerous...... Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she shook her wit and said, "Actually, you misunderstood, this letter is not an admiration letter!"

He Jianshuang raised her eyebrows and looked at her dissatisfied.

Yan Ling snatched the letter from his hand: "These circles and forks are actually written like this because I can't read, you misunderstood." ”

He Jianshuang obviously didn't believe it: "You say this is not Aimuxin?"

Yan Ling shook her head vigorously and denied it vigorously: "Absolutely not!"

He Jianshuang glanced at her suspiciously, stretched out his slender index finger, tapped the letter paper, and asked, "Okay, let me ask you-'When I see your circle, I can't help but fork it', how do you pronounce this sentence?"

Yan Ling stubbornly translated: "When I saw your ...... The sword, I can't help but want to borrow it!"

He Jianshuang: "......" seems to be barely explained, so he frowned and said coldly: "So, what is the meaning of the following sentence 'circle and fork heart'?"

Yan Ling said: "This sentence is - my heart to practice martial arts together has never changed. Before He Jianshuang asked, she hurriedly translated the last sentence: "The last sentence 'I really want to circle your fork' is actually - I really want to borrow your sword." ”

He Jianshuang was skeptical: "You want to practice martial arts with Mei Yanyi, why do you want to borrow his sword?"

Yanling: "......" She was speechless.

After thinking about it, she hid the letter behind her, stalked her little neck, and said scoundrelly: "That's not the point. The point of our discussion now is that this is just a letter of praise to my senior brother for his martial arts. ”

After being silent for a while, He Jianshuang nodded and smiled slightly: "So that's the case." ”

Yan Ling nodded like pounding garlic, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart - it's time to pass the test this time, right?

The next moment, He Jianshuang put away his smile and said coldly: "Yanling, you treat me as a blind man? If this is the case, then what is the explanation of the last sentence of this letter, 'Please accept my affection'?"

Yan Ling: "......"

- Anyway, isn't the reason why she made this kind of bullshit translation because she was afraid that he would get angry!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

However, at this moment, she seemed to have caught the point where He Jianshuang was angry. Yan Ling scratched her head and explained tentatively: "I'm not afraid that you will be angry, in fact, I really don't like him for a long time." This letter was written when I was young and frivolous, and I swear—I didn't like him anymore. When you are young and frivolous, who doesn't do something out of the ordinary. ”

Hearing her repeat "I don't like Mei Yanzhi anymore" several times, He Jianshuang's face was still ugly, but his mood quietly cleared up, with a straight face, and said indifferently: "Then why did you treasure the letter?"

Yan Ling was very wronged: "Do you think it is a treasure to be stuffed under the vase? In fact, whether you believe it or not, it is the hand that the vase moved first." ”

He Jianshuang: "......"

Yan Ling continued to say seriously: "You see, if you hadn't stumbled upon it, I would have forgotten about it a long time ago. I'm just using it to pad the vase. If I really want to treasure it, how can I just stuff it in such a place?......" She slowly took He Jianshuang's hand, held it in her heart, looked into his eyes, and whispered, "Don't be angry." ”

He Jianshuang raised her chin slightly, squinting her eyes and examining her, as if she was patrolling her prey. Yanling was like a child who had done something wrong, obediently motionless, her eyelashes trembling to a mess.

After a while, He Jianshuang asked coldly: "Which handwritten one stretched out?" ”

Yanling tilted her head and stretched out her usual right hand for some reason. He Jianshuang looked at it for a while, suddenly took her hand, lowered her head, opened her white teeth, and bit it down on the fine white tender meat.

Yan Ling: "?!" (⊙ mouth⊙)

She let out a small exclamation, subconsciously wanting to pull her hand, but she couldn't. He Jianshuang's hands were no different from iron tongs.

Fortunately, like Yan Ling's intuition that "He Jianshuang won't hurt her", he didn't really bite with a force that made people feel pain. It's just like the gentle bite of pet cats and people when they play, not only does it not hurt, but it is also a little itchy. After a while, he gradually relaxed the strength of his teeth, but his lips did not leave her mouth, maintaining the position of holding her hand with his lips, and the warm snort sprayed on the back of her hand. At the same time, she slowly raised her eyes, and the beautiful and flying Yu Lifeng eyes looked at her deeply, and the two small crimson moles were like teardrops, which were embellished and charming.

Being looked at like this, Yan Ling inhaled almost inaudibly, her throat tightened slightly, and her heart pounded.

When he slowly let go of his mouth, her white tiger's mouth was a little moist, and a faint circle of tooth marks had appeared on her skin, and there was still some redness around her, as if she had been sucked by her lips.

Seeing that she had left her own tooth marks on her body, it was like laying her own brand, He Jianshuang was finally satisfied, her mood turned clear, she straightened up, and said with kindness: "That's it, a little punishment." I won't bother with you this time, so I won't take it as an example. ”

Yan Ling quietly put her hands behind her back, and rubbed the bite with a wrinkled little face—this matter...... I guess that's it, right?

Alas......

#论一个背锅侠的职业素养#

She wanted to be quiet. _(:з)∠)_

*

After the love letter incident was revealed, the Artemisia Mountain faction soon ushered in the second ** type of winter purchase! [Twist ass] [Twist ass]

As the weather gets colder, it's easy for meals to get cold, so it's not uncommon for a bunch of people to play hot pot together. The things you need to buy this time include dumpling wrappers, winter fruits and vegetables that cannot be found on Yanshan, thick fabrics, kerosene, etc., and the wine in the wine cellar has been used up and needs to be replenished.

The buying squad is the same as last time. This time, Yanling and the others were assigned the task of buying dumpling wrappers and purchasing thick fabrics from a special shop in the market to make a new batch of winter clothes to welcome the New Year. With multiple places to run in a day, this is not an easy task.

Early in the morning, Yanling and He Jianshuang went down the mountain. This time, in addition to completing the tasks assigned by the Artemisia Mountain Faction, they had one other thing to do - and that was to forge a sword for He Jianshuang.

The sword he was using now was the one that had been distributed by the Artemisia Mountain Sect in the first place. As his height, strength, and strength kept pace with the times, that sword was no longer suitable for He Jianshuang. Not only is it difficult to progress, but it is also difficult to use—just like those game characters who have already leveled up, but are still forced to use the level zero swords distributed by the Novice Village.

It can be seen that a new sword is a must for him now.

Some disciples of the Artemisia Mountain Sect with better backgrounds had already replaced their own swords. Yan Ling saw it in her eyes, and she was also a little worried in her heart. In order not to delay He Jianshuang's martial arts practice, Yan Ling discussed with him some time ago to forge a new sword. He Jianshuang groaned slightly, and agreed with the idea.

In order to have enough money to buy a sword at that time, Yanling usually consciously saves money, but she didn't tell Sù He Jianshuang in advance.

As for herself, whether she changes her sword or not is secondary, after all, her height has not grown much, and her martial arts have not improved much. There is no such urgent need as He Jianshuang.

——Little Easter Egg——

Diary of a Villain

Not happy today.

I'm not in the mood, I don't write!

[Turned to the next page]

Grandma's, I can't even sleep.

Let's come up and write a little.

Saying...... I just found out today,

Yan Ling's hands are white, small and soft, like carved out of jade.

There seems to be a faint fragrance.

Of course, there's no denying that-

I prefer the way they have my tooth marks.