038 Wine is also chic, and does not fall into the ambition of Lingyun
Cheng Yanjin shook his sleeves suddenly, and a gust of wind swept in our direction: "Xiaohuan, I used to see that you were steady, so I asked you to serve Miss." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info now it seems that it was me Cheng Biting Jin who looked away. ”
There was a faint murderous aura. His words are inevitably too impersonal, right, to put it bluntly, this jade pendant is just a thing, and it is worth hurting others like this?
Although I have lost all my martial arts, my perception of internal forces is quite keen, and I can be sure that I was definitely a practitioner before. Maybe, and Cheng Biting Jin have a fight.
Xiaohuan couldn't argue, so he could only lower his head and let his master get angry.
Rao is Cheng Biting Jin in front of me is so incomprehensible to me, but I still want to believe that he is different from ordinary dignitaries and nobles, and he is definitely not a bully, and it is because of this that I will stay in the general's mansion with peace of mind.
I muttered alone: "I thought you knew how happy the swordsman was when he woke up, and after making trouble for a long time, he still liked to find people's stubble here." ”
I swear, I definitely didn't mean to say this to Cheng Yanjin, although saying it can indeed successfully attract his attention. But at that time, I didn't think about this level at all, I just felt it.
I complained quietly, but Cheng Yanjin heard it clearly, and hurriedly strode past everyone towards the door of the swordsman's room.
"Hey!" I just wanted to reach out and make him move. So as not to disturb the rest of the swordsman. But when I think about it, people have a deep relationship between master and apprentice, how can I still talk to an outsider! It's just a superfluous move and a humiliation for myself!
Let him go!
"Bang!" Cheng Biting Jin didn't say a word, pushed open the door, if he didn't know that he loved the disciples, he would have thought that he was going to kick open the door and arrest people!
"Tut-tut!" I sighed as I followed. If it is really a military general, I don't understand a little tenderness.
The swordsman reclined on the side of the bed, his face faintly ruddy. Seeing Cheng Yanjin coming in, he was stunned at first, and then struggled to get out of bed to salute.
When Cheng Yanjin saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "You are so seriously injured, why don't you lie down for me quickly!" Although it sounds like a harsh reprimand, it is full of care and love.
Sometimes, I suspect that it is not so much that the swordsman is a disciple of Cheng Yanjin, but that he is his son!
"Master, this is ......" Obviously, the swordsman didn't recognize that this was Cheng Yanjin's mansion.
It's strange! Seeing that they are so close, why can't the swordsman even recognize his master's home?
Cheng Biting Jin caressed and touched the head of the swordsman, and said to me without turning his head: "You go out first!"
"Oh!" I replied, but I was very upset. Who wants to listen to your nonsense!
I slammed the door slammed against the door, and I heard a sigh from the room, "Leave her alone!"
"It's okay! I'm fine!" the swordsman's tone sounded relaxed.
It's just some nonsense, and I won't listen to it!, I walked away sullenly and turned into the gazebo.
Coincidentally, Xiaohuan was also in a daze in the gazebo. Eighty percent are still worried about their recklessness!
It's okay to eat a trench and grow wise, and take this opportunity to make her suffer a little more! Let's make her uncomfortable for a while!
I silently looked for a corner, closed my eyes, rested, and pretended not to see her.
After a while, Cheng Yanjin withdrew from the house, gently brought the door to the door, and beckoned to me.
Well, I've found out, it's going to be a "new mission" again!
I reluctantly walked over: "What's wrong again?"
Cheng Yanjin looks very happy, that is, people are in good spirits at happy events!
He patted me on the shoulder, his tone sounding unusually excited, probably satisfied with my performance, and he said, "It's been a good time these days." ”
I crossed my hands behind my back and realized that I must have done another trick to get my performance so sure!
Sure enough, the next sentence was: "The swordsman is still weak, you continue to take care of him." Otherwise......"
"Got it! Got it! Go back to the barracks quickly!" My ears were calloused when I heard these words, and I was talking about swordsmen and swordsmen all day long. I'm afraid that others won't know what he Cheng Biting Jin's disciple is called!
At night, I slept with my clothes closed, and I was so sleepy that I couldn't take care of these things.
Someone knocked softly on the door, "Miss, Miss!"
The voice was also very low, probably tentatively asking if I was asleep at all.
I rolled over and got out of bed, and opened the door for her by the way: "What's wrong?"
A girl dressed in a bright maid looked like she stood outside the door, and replied with a smile: "The swordsman and the guest son, please go to the pavilion to talk about it." ”
This swordsman has come up with something in the big night!
I categorically refused: "No!"
Just as I was about to close the door, suddenly a calloused hand grabbed the door panel, I raised my eyes to meet a dark face, he looked anxious: "Miss, swordsman, he, he ......"
He lasted for a long time, but he didn't come out for a reason.
But looking at his appearance, it is estimated that something has happened again!
I pulled them both aside and ran in the direction of the gazebo.
To get to the pavilion, you have to go through a long corridor.
In the dark, I didn't have a good eyesight, and I forgot to hold the light, but when it happened, I could only feel around, and I couldn't slow down the speed of my feet.
So, I tripped over something under my feet, and my whole body fell forward.
"Ahh But in the next second, he fell into a strange and familiar embrace. This feeling is familiar!
He put his arm around my waist and jumped up to the eaves with ease.
By the moonlight, I could see his face clearly: "Swordsman?"
I wrenched myself out of his arms, looked up and down, and asked, "Your wounds, are you all right?"
Otherwise, how could he do such a difficult action in one go?
He smiled but didn't say a word, and pulled me to sit down on the eaves, and I frowned: "What? I, I won't fly down!"
The swordsman looked surprised and looked at me: "Your spell ......"
I was confused and shook my head. What the hell is this guy talking about?
"Drink!" he handed me a flask. Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, I raised my head and drank.
"My father was a close friend of Master, but he died on the battlefield in his early years, so for as long as I can remember, Master is more like a father to me. He sighed to himself to the moon.
It looks like I'm stuck in a memory, and since I can't interject, I'd better be a quiet listener!
It's just that although I had the heart to do my best to fulfill him, he turned his head to look at me and said, "Are you wondering why?"
I spread my hands and signaled to him that I didn't have any of these doubts!
"I hated before, I hated the war, he was the one who separated us. even made me reluctant to take on the responsibility of the people of the Tang Dynasty. There was a miserable smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly hideous in the cool moonlight.
I don't know why I had this delusion. But he continued.