Liu Yunqi's eyes flashed a trace of abnormality, and then he settled down again, and his tone was extremely idle: "If he can reach the entrance of the tomb, then let him be." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

An old man who still wants to go to his mother's grave?

Dasikong Mansion, after eating, Yun Ke slept with Qin Yan, originally wanted to see the interesting fight between Mo Yu and Xiao Ke, but because of the memory that Qin Yan unintentionally said, she gave up.

Both of them were not in the mood, and after eating, they collapsed after a simple wash.

Yun Ke buried her head tightly in Qin Yan's arms, the events of that year were actually really hard to tell, even if she had thought about killing him because of her father's stealing, and she almost succeeded.

Thinking about it later, fortunately it was too young at the time and didn't work out.

But Qin Yan, when he heard that his breathing was already stable, he quietly raised his head, his hand touched his face, and he was very careful, he must have regretted it in his heart for what happened that year, right?

Otherwise, why did he do the thankless thing to help Rouran quell the civil strife?

And the fake princess Jingmo who pretended to be his mother, why didn't he expose it?

It's just that the road always has to look forward, and it's better to let go of what should be put down.

And then don't think about it, don't think about it.

In the early morning, I was awakened by the invasion of something, and when I opened my eyes, I saw someone's suddenly frightened face.

Yun Ke: "What do you do?" ”

Qin Yan fixed his expression, his face was insipid and impermanent, implying shamelessness.

Qin Yan: "It's just a morning exercise, and by the way, I'll wake you up." ”

Yun Ke: "Get out!" ”

grabbed something casually, a piece of cloth, put it on his head, and then kicked it, Qin Yan knew that he was at a loss, this girl had always been angry to get up, and now there was not much time left before the early dynasty.

grabbed her clothes, rolled off the bed, and then tucked the quilt for her: "Wait for me to come back." ”

Towards the end of the morning, Yun Ke got up lazily and sat down at the dining table for breakfast, which was set next to the master bedroom, her own independent room, and the study on the other side of the master bedroom.

In the past, when eating with the door open, Yueying would always run over to tell a few interesting facts about Kyoto, and then rub a bite or two of rice.

But Yueying was not there, she always felt bored, and thinking of what happened in Luanfeng Restaurant yesterday, she asked people to invite Moyu and Xiaoxingqi.

One of the two sat opposite and the other sat next to it, on the side of the four-person table.

Xingqi used a pair of white jade chopsticks to clip a greasy barbecued pork bun, swallowed his saliva, and was a little timid, Xingqi: "Here, is it chicken thigh?" ”

Yun Ke's eyes flashed over him: "Who told you?" ”

Xingqi: "It looks like an appetite." ”

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you know if you taste it?" ”

Xingqi: "But what if you lie to me?" ”

Yun Ke glanced at Mo Yu on the other side again: "Otherwise, you can help him taste it?" ”

Mo Yu had a sullen face, cold, the face of a thousand-year-old dead man, expressionless, but with coldness, with anger, and incomparably sullen.

Mo Yu didn't overdo it, made a movement, and then lowered his head and began to eat his own food.

Isn't it, was it really jealous yesterday?

Yesterday, Xiao Ke hugged Xingqi and provoked Moyu?

However, I don't know how Xiao Ke is now, and in the end, I seem to remember that it was Mo Yu who defeated Xiao Ke with phantom techniques.

Holding the chopsticks, he paused to think for a few more seconds.

Xingqi glanced at Mo Yu boringly, and comforted Yun Ke: "He's like that, you leave him alone." However, didn't you say that the pictures and records of their martial arts competition yesterday were taken away by you?

Where is it? Can you show me? ”

Mo Yu was still eating his own food, pausing at all, not even revealing his expression.

Yun Ke looked at it, then waved his hand in the direction of Xingqi: "This is a matter of being private, can I show you?" ”

Besides, if the recorder records well, he will definitely describe Moyu and Xiao Ke, because who wants to engage in a relationship with Xingqi, using various sentences of imagination and sky.

Add oil and vinegar, it's fun.

However, this thing, after all, is still private, and it was fabricated by someone who is really three points and seven points, so it's better not to pass it on to Xingqi.

Mo Yu suddenly pouted, and a sullen and extremely cold person actually smiled proudly.

Mo language: "It's not me who loses." ”

Yun Ke's eyes blinked, and after two moments, he realized that he was talking about winning or losing?

Yun Ke: "But, you really don't mind? ”

Xingqi was already impatient to poke his ears to listen, but he was afraid of the defense of men and women, so he had to be a little numb, touching the bowl of porridge in his hand, impatient: "Xiao Yunke, you said to hear it for me." ”

Yun Ke's eyes changed suddenly, and he looked at him: "I'm two months older than you." ”

didn't have time for Xingqi to change his words, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Forget it, come here, I'll tell you." ”

Xingqi leaned his ear over.

Last afternoon, near dinner, he really wanted to know the itchy kind.

You know.

Yun Ke leaned close to his ear and deliberately gasped for a few more breaths, hanging his appetite.

Yun Ke: "Moyu, he confessed yesterday." ”

Then he retracted his body, and was stunned, and he was done.

The body is straight, like a Buddha, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, like a high, invincible Buddha, proud, and deliberate.

Mo Yu glanced at her like an idiot: "Are you so bored?" ”

In an instant, the divine power broke through: "Am I so bored?" ”

Moyu: "Hehe." ”

Then bow your head and continue to eat with your head down.

Xiao Xingqi was secretly happy in his heart, and suddenly looked forward to the competition between Mo Yu and Xiao Ke, which was drawn in the form of illustrations, and then accompanied by words, and suddenly seemed to be buying.

I don't know when it will be released.

I'm looking forward to it.

Yun Ke felt that it was almost over, and picked up the chopsticks and ate them in a good mood.

When Qin Yan returned to the mansion, he happened to bump into them eating, Aoki followed behind, stood for a while, and then jumped onto the roof.

Qin Yan walked over, moved the stool, and sat down beside her.

just sighed: "Finally, it's the same as five years ago." ”

Yun Ke originally sandwiched a bun and wanted to give him something to eat, but after hearing this, he put it down again. Could it be that this means that she is becoming more and more presumptuous like five years ago?

Qin Yan held her hand holding the chopsticks with her hand, and then clamped the moving bun into her mouth.

Slightly proud, after eating, turn around and leave.

Yun Ke took a breath and looked at his back, he wanted to point his finger at him and shout at him, but after thinking about what he had just said, he gave up again.

The body also sat a little straighter, eating generously and politely, and behaving like an official lady.

Xiao Xingqi tapped the bowl in front of her with chopsticks: "Childe is praising himself." In the past five years, in the palace, your temperament has faded. Childe means that you see, now you can bully us like you did five years ago. ”