Chapter 227: Xuan Yihan
Luo Luo generously withdrew his hand, Qin Su looked calm, without any sneer, and without the shame of being peeked at at a glance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As if she was really just inviting people to eat candy, she put away the sachet with a smile, then raised a slender hand, twisted up several locks of hair, and played with it as if unintentionally, bending her waist and shoulders, turning her head and frowning.
At that moment, even though she was still young in her description, the charm and charm in her bones seeped into every strand of hair, and her mellow eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and her voice was the same: "Lang Jun...... Have you seen it all? ā
Seeing her set a trap and calculating Ah Gu, seeing her hanging Ah Gu in a well to extract a confession, seeing her putting up the sachet with the drug candy, seeing her intent to take people's lives, but always standing by and watching?
The man in Ziyi rolled his eyes.
The feeling of being scorched by the black flames disappeared as his gaze shifted.
Qin Su breathed a sigh of relief for no apparent reason.
He seemed to be tired of being illuminated by the moonlight, lowered his head slightly, looked at the water waves flowing from the starlight under the cliff, and the string-like voice sounded unexpectedly: "I have never seen it in person, I have heard it." ā
No wonder.
Qin Su looked sideways at the corner next to the pine tree, and from her angle, she could see a stone platform and a stone bench behind the corner.
She said that there was no one under the tree, but there was no one there.
Qin Su pursed his lips.
It's really not a good habit to listen to the corner.
It's also to blame her for not coming to find out the place first, so she was listened to all ears of private affairs.
At the end of the day, it's her fault.
After concentrating, Qin Su straightened his expression, and opened his lips to ask: "How is the gentleman treated?" ā
This time she decided not to pretend, it was useless to pretend anyway.
She went to see him in the wind, her cold tone, cold eyes, if you talk about momentum, it is not an ugly loss.
However, it is still a loss.
Doomed from the start.
Lonely man and widow, and not in love, she wants to kill him, in terms of strength, he is too strong for her, she only has a chance; She used charms, but the other party was not tempted at all; She was delusional that people would come to eat the candy she added, naturally, if the other party was only three years old, this trick would work, but unfortunately, he was not.
As a result, the opportunity for this line is gone.
I had to ask him head-on.
Her attitude of breaking the can and breaking it attracted his attention again.
The eyes that had absorbed the brilliance of heaven and earth, quiet and dull, touched her face slightly, and he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and the strings sounded suddenly, breaking the moon and moving the sky: "Qing, how about you stay?" ā
Qin Su was stunned, and immediately blushed a little.
Not bewildered by his eyes, but embarrassed.
How's it going?
Qing wants you to die.
But is it possible?
Anyway, Qin Su asked himself if he couldn't do it.
Because he couldn't do it, he ran to seduce, and now he looks like he is willing to talk about conditions. But now it seems that people are ...... I don't think much of her.
For a moment, Qin Su felt that he was gray.
Admittedly, this is the result she wants.
The stronger the other party, the less they will pay attention to ants like her.
However, the embarrassment is also real.
After adjusting his expression for a while, Qin Su bowed: "So, thank you Langjun." ā
Thank you for not asking, not talking, not being held accountable. Whatever his intentions, it would never hurt her.
The man in Ziyi had already turned his eyes, staring at the river flowing under his feet, and the Xuanyi was washed out of a layer of blue and white by the moonlight, which was not half clear and white, but it was cold, withered, and the eternal silence.
Qin Su sighed slightly.
This person seems to be even colder than her, who has died once.
"Is Lang Jun going to stand here all the time? Or ......" said that she had bitten her tongue at this point, and after a while, Fang turned her head slightly, stretched out her arm and pointed in the direction of the scripture building, and whispered: "The scripture building over there, Lang Jun ......"
Before she finished speaking, she didn't say anything more, she only put on a slightly stunned expression, flicked her sleeves, and bowed to the man in Ziyi: "Farewell." ā
Before she could finish speaking, she turned around and left him with a young but amorous back.
people, she can't kill; She couldn't hide it, so she had to make this decision.
Although, in her opinion, this strategy is afraid that it will not work.
And even so, she has no habit of standing still.
Even if it doesn't work, try your best.
Just now she said about the Tibetan Scripture Building, and after the word "Lang Jun" at the end, she was able to take on countless words. To some extent, her words can be regarded as a gift.
Qin Su walked slowly.
She could feel his gaze, the slightly burning and burning sensation of the body like ashes, and the cold moonlight was warm and cold, staggered.
With her back straight, she walked through the courtyard, turned the stone house, and stepped onto the cloister.
It wasn't until that moment that she reached out and scratched the back of her heart a few times.
That kind of substantial gaze is really unpleasant.
When she stepped on the path, she looked back again, and in the deepest part of her heart, there was no trace of dark anticipation.
If only this person was as stupid as she had hoped, or if he was extremely curious.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Qin Su smiled self-deprecatingly.
She knew that she had too much extravagance, and she clearly knew that there should be more than two of them around the lonely pine in that brief meeting.
It wasn't her perception, it was a common sense assumption. A character like a man in Ziyi must be a nobleman, and it is impossible not to have guards by his side, how can he appear alone in such a strange place?
Therefore, her little bit of caution may not have a chance to succeed.
Qin Su lowered his head wistfully and stepped on the mottled shadows of the trees under the moonlight.
Everything is perfect tonight, but the man in Ziyi makes people feel uneasy.
It's just that after all, this is no longer something she can control, she has done her best, and she can't give up her life to fight for an uncertain future.
Qin Su's frowning eyebrows loosened a little, picked up a strand of hair, and put it in his hand to play with it unconsciously.
That's it, it's just a stranger, Pingshui meets, there will be no time again, he doesn't say anything about tonight, if he does, she doesn't have a way to deal with it.
In another hour, it will be a wonderful opportunity given to her by God, and all traces she left by the well will be gone.
So, let him be.
Qin Su smiled silently and sighed again.
She regretted it a little. In her previous life, when she was in the Hidden Hall, she should have transferred to the Secret Killing Department or the Brave Killing Department, if she had martial arts skills, tonight's events would not be like this.
However, there is no regret medicine to sell in this world, so she can only put the mysterious man in Ziyi aside for the time being and stop thinking about it.
Qin Su walked very slowly, his sleeves swayed in the wind, and patches of long grass swept over his skirt.
Tonight's moonlight, as beautiful as sake brewing, is intoxicating. On such a good night, just stepping on the moon and bathing in the wind, enjoying the quiet scenery in the mountains, so she didn't walk fast.
Besides, it will take a while for the drugs she gave to take effect. (To be continued.) )