Chapter 117: A Closer Look at Men

The guy put his ear to the door and asked in a loud voice, "Guest officer, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's okay, get out!"

The guy's face was not very happy, he took a sip of "phew", snorted coldly, and went downstairs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the room, Ah Bong and Bingyi stood on the couch table, and the other sat on the beam of the room facing each other.

"Every time I come out with you, I can't get along with a girl, do you want to cut off my descendants!"

Ah Feng snorted coldly and said, "I have to watch you for Ah Mi." The Ah Mi in his mouth is naturally Bingyi's wife, Concubine Luo Shen.

"Look at me? I'm fed up with her cold look! She hooked up with Hou Yi and became a traitor, and God knows it! How could she have treated me as a husband, why can't I marry a new love? ”

He gritted his teeth, the hand holding the handle of the fan was almost numb, and said indifferently: "You go out, I'm tired!" Then, as soon as he turned around, the golden silk brocade robe seemed to be flying, sat on the soft couch, made up his mind to ignore Ah Feng, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Ah Feng smiled at the corner of his lips, looking at the expression as if he had successfully eaten a cat, he was triumphant and proud, and turned around and walked out of the room.

In the next room, Lu Li flashed back into his body.

Yu Ning, who was beside her, slowly opened her eyes, and she raised her eyes to look at the man half-leaning and half-sitting above her head.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the eye through the window lattice, and the usual plain white clothes were dyed a little crimson. Lu Li closed his eyes slightly, one hand on the side of his ear, and the other hand on the side of his body. The warmth of the sun covered this man with a thin layer of light.

Her gaze followed his inky black crow, his eyebrows not far away, but they were extremely comforting. The bridge of his nose was straight, adding two points of fortitude to this compassionate and kind man. His lips are thin, as if he had heard mortals talk about it before, and the man with thin lips is very affectionate, I wonder if this person is also very affectionate?

His complexion was as white, pale, and bloodless as ever, and it made this man stand out of the ordinary.

The sun shone over his face, as if it could penetrate his skin, and the tiny fur on his face that was barely visible was also visible.

Her gaze looked down along his broad shoulders, her arms were slender, and her finger joints were even and plain white, You Ning smiled unconsciously, and couldn't help but raise her hand and poke his arm gently. It didn't matter if she touched it, Lu Li was still asleep, but she couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart.

His arms were thin and strong. Lu Li, who often wears white, has such strong arms.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

No, maybe it wasn't that I didn't expect it, but Youning never thought about it, let alone dared to think about it.

Excuse me, does anyone imagine that the Buddha's arms sitting on the Mahavira Hall are not strong?

This is a very apt analogy, and that's what it means.

Look further down, narrow waist, long legs.

She is a half-immortal bloodline, and the people around her don't sleep often, and in her eyes, sleeping is nothing to look at, but she never thought that someone would sleep like this... So... So otherworldly, absolutely extraordinary.

Good color of sunset.

His lips lifted slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a clear gaze lit up this bloodless person.

His gaze never looked directly at anyone, so she rarely looked him in the eye like that.

It was also the first time that I deeply felt the charm of these eyes.

It pierces through all things in the world, and it sees through the vicissitudes of the world.

You Ning suddenly felt a little sad, so much so that the tip of his nose was sour, and his eyes were suddenly red.

Why is it so thorough?

What kind of twists and turns has he experienced, what kind of life has he had, in order to have such a pair of eyes?

She never believed in any epiphany, the so-called epiphany was because she experienced the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death.

How many births, old age, sickness and death do you have to go through to be so thorough?

Lu Li habitually bowed slightly, even if she woke up on the couch beside her and found that she was being seen from above, there was no slightest wave, she just sat up slowly.

Then he straightened the folds of his shirt with his plain white knob hands, and finally stood up, his lips slightly raised, and asked, "Did you sleep well?" ”

The tears in Youning's eyes seemed to freeze and dissipated. raised a bright smile, and unconsciously said in a very soft tone: "The boss's singing voice is very beautiful, I slept very well." ”

Such a short sentence doesn't look like an answer, but like a coquette.

Lu Li smiled and nodded, as calm as ever, and said slowly: "That's very good." My friend will walk with us, gather for a while, and set off on our journey. ”

"It's getting dark..."

"Wouldn't it be better to rush on a starry night?"

Who said Lu Li was extremely boring? Isn't that quite interesting? You Ning smiled secretly and asked, "Boss, where are we going to find Zipei?" ”

Lu Li slowly paced to the door and said, "It's been waiting for a long time, it's time to meet." He paused slightly and said, "It will take a few more days, this matter is not urgent." Then he opened the door and walked out silently.

Youning stood up, walked to the window, and pushed the window open with a "bang".

"Whew..."The cold wind suddenly passed through the hall, blowing chaff on a lotus root.

Move closer to him, get a little closer, and then ask what happened three hundred years ago, try to get the ink pupil, and in order to take revenge, she shouldn't be soft-hearted.

But why do you think of those eyes when you look at the sunset on the horizon now?

She was a little afraid to do so.

Don't you dare or don't want to?

At this moment, a choked sensation pierced his throat hit, and Yu Ning's body trembled slightly.

"Youning."

Just two words, piercing her soul.

A creepy smell lingered around her, and this deep sense of oppression made her body tremble slightly.

She seemed to see the silver-haired man standing in front of her, lightly pursed his thin lips, and then said slowly, "Arbor." ”

The words seemed to come to her ears from behind her, and she suddenly looked at it, and there was nothing behind her. When I tried to turn back again, my body stiffened slightly, and I couldn't help but tremble.

Yu Ning clenched his gums, so that the roots of his teeth were slightly sour, and he stared at him: "I know what I should do, I don't need you to remind me." ”

"Hah! That's good. This time, the voice really came from behind him.

The sage appeared out of thin air, and then lowered his eyes to look at his clothes, Xuanse, she should also be Xuanse.

He smiled and thought for a moment, and then, a pair of black brocade clothes on Youning's body became dark as night, outlining the large blooming flowers on the other side with silver threads.

It is said that the flowers on the other side do not see the leaves, and the leaves do not see the flowers, but the flowers and leaves on this dress are luxuriant and compete with each other. Lined with vermilion straight embellished brocade skirt, layer by layer, gorgeous and cloudy.

The sage leaned behind her, his cheek against her ear, one hand around her waist, the other on the side of her face, and her hair.

"Youning, you have to be obedient, don't die easily. Promise me, okay? ”