And she did. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, she didn't expect him to admit it so readily.

His seven-trick exquisite heart, which lasts in the world for a few more moments, can find a perfect excuse for others to believe even if it is made up randomly, but he didn't say anything after all.

He freely admitted.

As chic as ever.

Until now, when she remembered that time, his indifferent face was still vivid.

He is always like this, even if he is covered in bruises, it makes others uncomfortable.

If he is good, he will be radiant and eye-catching and even jealous, he is not good, and he has to let the hearts of others follow him.

Such a person is like a heart-eater living on the tip of a person's heart, and when they move together, they will make you feel painful.

In this way, how terrible such a person is.

Su Jian was walking towards her pear blossom forest, but she skipped to the light of a lantern flickering slightly not far away.

She looked carefully, but it was Ao Xi and the little fat man.

At this time, Ao Xi and the little fat man walked side by side, Ao Xi carried a lantern that was almost extinguished by the strong wind, and carefully guarded the candle flame, while the little fat man wrapped his small purple robe tightly with his two hands.

The two of them were in a hurry, but they were overjoyed, and their faces showed a look of joy that they wanted to see the excitement.

"Where are you two going so late?"

Su Jian turned her head slightly to look at the two of them and said, her voice was like clear water spilling leisurely on the mountain, and there was a sense of silence in the ethereal.

Seeing that the two of them were in such a hurry, Su Jian became suspicious in her heart, she suddenly thought that the two of them seemed to be deliberately avoiding her after the meal, and then waited for her to leave before going out, if it wasn't for her slower steps on the road, maybe she wouldn't have been able to bump into them.

At this time, the two of them stopped after being stopped by Su Jian, looked at each other with a smile, and forced a smile to hide the apprehension on their faces.

"Ah Jian, why don't you go back, didn't I tell you in the afternoon, I slept with Chubby Fat tonight, don't you miss me and want me to sleep with you?"

After all, Ao Xi has been in trouble since he was a child, so he has also practiced a set of kung fu to fool adults, and at this moment he immediately changed his face, smiling like a disciple, and wanted to say something else to divert Su Jian's attention.

But Su Jian has been with him since he was a child, and she knows very well how many catties and taels he has, and she has seen all the ways he fooled his dragon king father when he was a child, so she knows his intentions and doesn't care about what he just said.

"You're hiding something from me. ”

Su Jian said in an affirmative tone.

She hadn't looked at the two of them at the time, just staring straight ahead, her eyes a little vacant.

Ao Xi and the little fat man glanced at each other, and their faces that pretended to be smiling instantly collapsed.

"Sister, we didn't mean to hide it from you, we just wanted to go to Rong Yi, he told us not to tell you, and we ......"

The little fat man weakly explained to Su Jian that his two eyes were shining brightly in the night, and he looked very sincere.

"Did he say why he wanted to hide it from me?"

Su Jian asked.

"This ...... Rong Yi said that he wanted to figure it out and tell you again, if he told you early, I was afraid that it would make you happy in vain. ”

Su Jian thought to herself, what kind of medicine is sold in this Rong Yi gourd, she just injured him, he doesn't hate her, he still has to help her, although she doesn't know what he wants to do for her.

She found that she was now less and less able to see the teenager.

When he is happy, he can make the whole world rejoice with him, and when he is unhappy, he can make people unhappy with him.

This person obviously looks like a gentle and innocent son, but his methods can be described as quite domineering.

There is an old saying that open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend.

The hardest thing to guard against is this potential hidden danger.

It looks blatantly harmless, but when it comes to it, it's unusually vicious.

She still couldn't guess what he was trying to do, and she wasn't sure if he was a threat to her. He has always hidden his purpose, never showing it, leaving no trace for her to find according to the map.

How clever this man was, not even wise, but wise, though the word wisdom had never been used to describe a man of his kind of intrigue, but now she could not think of any other word to describe him than that.

Su Jian was silent for a while, thought for a while, and then said, "I'll go too." ”

This sentence scared the two people who were standing in place and didn't dare to move a step so frightened that they couldn't say a word, they thought at first that with Su Jian's temperament, even if she heard that someone didn't want her to go, she wouldn't go with her temperament.

Because she is different from ordinary people, ordinary people, if they encounter this situation, they will first have a rebellious mentality in their hearts, and secondly, they will give birth to curiosity.

And even if this matter has nothing to do with them, they will still take a look because of these two psychological urges.

But Su Jian won't, she is a calm person, she won't be rash, she will consider all kinds of aspects, and then think about whether to go or not.

The two were stunned for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it for a while, they thought that Su Jian might indeed want to take a look, and looking at her current expression, she didn't seem to be angry.

"Then since you want to go, let's go together. ”

Ao Xi walked over with a lantern, pulled Su Jian and said.

Su Jian nodded, and walked towards Su Jianju with Ao Xi and the little fat man.

Su Jian walked all the way, thinking about what Rong Yi was going to do.

She remembered his expression when she hurt him in the afternoon, and felt like a dream, before that, she had never seen him show a sad look, and he was usually bright, as bright as spring and March, with flying lights and swallows chirping. It is as gorgeous as a summer flower, and once it blooms, it is very eye-catching, enough to overshadow the surrounding flowers.

His high-profile is jealous, but it is convincing.

But so did when he became melancholy, and his power was even greater than that of murder.

The ancients did not kill people in a human way, and the highest realm was to punish the heart.

He never felt sorry for life, but he never needed to kill to get there.

Many people think that only by killing someone can they find a sense of security, and even get the benefits they want.

However, this approach looks extremely stupid to Rong Yi.

The dead are just a mass of rotting bones and flesh, but the living are of great use.

The living can create greater benefits for him, and he can control them in his own hands like a swarm of ants, arrange them in every right corner of his plan, and ensure that they play their best role at the right time.

When Su Jian and his party were rushing to Su Jian Ju, Rong Yi, the owner of Su Jian Ju, was sitting alone in the building of Su Jian Ju, with an inkstone on the table and a piece of paper.

His bony hand was holding a paintbrush, splashing ink back and forth on the white rice paper.

After a while, he put down the pen with satisfaction, and a picture of a sunset beauty in front of him came to life on the paper, especially the girl under the sunset, she sat on the rocking chair, the sunset sprinkled on her body, and the expression on her face was half leisurely, half indifferent and slightly sad.

The sorrow is no more, no less, and the outline is just right.

The ancient humane sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk.

Looking at it this way, I don't know if the beauty in this painting is a little sad because of the sunset or because of the heart that makes her sad.

He still sat there calmly, with a wave of his hand, the white sleeves of his coat shook slightly, and then the window in the direction he was pointing at creaked open.

The breeze with a dark fragrance penetrated through the small delicately carved window, and the rice paper on the blowing desk rolled slightly.

He waved his hand again, and the Jiuxi fan on the small square table not far from the table began to shake slightly, and then with a bang, a white horse rushed out of it and fell directly to the ground.

"It's fun to peek. ”

Rong Yi's eyes were still staring at the painting on the case, and he asked Rong Bai in a tepid tone.