Never drink again!

Every time she wakes up with a hangover, Yuan Ruolan will sigh like this, but in fact? When she smells the wine, or is satisfied with the mood to drink, everything will be left behind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info cycle repeatedly, do not see "growth". However, drinking alcohol is not a bad thing, medicinal can invigorate the blood through the menstruation, practical can strengthen people's courage, usually dare not say words, as soon as you drink it all spit out, in a sense, it is a good way to enhance mutual understanding. Of course, with Yuan Ruolan's drinking, she is usually "tricked", and she can't remember what others have said, unless she uses the search memory method or reproduces the spell mark.

She woke up to find herself covered with a blanket, and Xuan Ming sat cross-legged across from her. The staccato morning breeze blew in through the wooden mesh screens, blowing his hair and brushing his cheeks. The slender ends of the hair swept over the small table beside him, on which were white porcelain bottles and wine glasses, hiding behind the green silk, appearing and disappearing. It's a quiet and far-reaching picture, which makes people can't bear to disturb it.

Squeak –

She opened the wooden door, and though she was cautious, it made a jerky and harsh sound because of the disrepair of the hinge. Fortunately, Xuan Ming was not awakened, and was still asleep in the painting that seemed to be moving and static.

She walked out of the house, and the figure in the courtyard was Wang Shoucheng's. She didn't come forward, he never blamed her along the way, whether it was going to Hangzhou alone, or being inexplicably involved in strange incidents, and now he has to hide here with them, I don't know when it will be safe. As a daughter, she seems to have caused him too much trouble, from the day they met.

"Girl, you're awake."

Yuan Ruolan came back to her senses and replied, "Well, Dad's early." ”

"How's your conversation going?"

"Didn't talk about anything."

Wang Shoucheng didn't speak again, smiled and stretched out his hand at her, she ran over to hold him, leaning on his side. As before, he didn't have to go to work and she didn't have to go to school. Father and daughter are under the pumpkin stand, and they can stay all morning, occasionally talking, enjoying the sun or rain.

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Towards noon, everyone woke up one after another and gathered in the courtyard. Yuan Ruolan, Zhu Xuanxi, Ouyang Zai, Qin Le, and Wang Shoucheng were scattered under the banyan tree, and Xi Linchen only sat next to Yuan Pei, who seemed to be not very popular. Ju Yanchen has become a little different from before since he met the owner, he followed Xuan Ming respectfully, and he could see that the hierarchy of Wuyuan Fang was deep-rooted.

Yuan Ruolan was a little unaccustomed to this, but Xuan Ming didn't show the power of a dog, and she didn't shout and drink to Yan Chen, plus Ouyang Zheng persuaded her to "no rules, no rules", so she didn't say anything.

The tracking of the Fire Gate Workshop continues, and there is no trend of weakening compared to yesterday. Xi Linchen received a secret report that a large number of people had already chased him to Hangzhou, and the phantom was not safe, otherwise he would have left with Yuan Ruolan and them. Now, he understands that the key to ending everything is still on Xuan Ming.

"I don't know when the master of Xuanfang will let us go?"

Xuan Ming sat on the stone bench: "The word 'put' is not accurate, I have never restrained you below, you just go, I will never stop you." ”

He was right, Xi Linchen had tried earlier, and the giant curtains around the house only played a protective role, and did not restrict their movements. But there is still a certain threat to the Huomen Fangshi all over the mountains, even if they go out and arrive in Nanjing, those outlaws who resell arms will be willing to give their lives to Huomen for a bounty worth tens of millions.

He sneered: "Ming people don't say secret words, if the owner has any requests, just mention it, and treat the Phantom Sect to repay you the friendship of reporting the letter that day." ”

Xuan Mingwu chuckled a few times, with a little disdain.

"Sect Master Xi is too underestimating me, I'm not such a coercion and temptation, it's just that there are some things in the Fire Gate that I have turned a blind eye to for a long time, and the words I say may not be useful." He walked in front of the giant screen, and the cloak enlarged his figure, looking more majestic than before, and the momentum of the lord of the square was only now revealed. "I'm here to clean up the portal this time, if you don't mind watching some cats and dogs fight in the nest, let's come together."

"Hehe, the owner's wishful thinking is good." A black curse mark suddenly appeared behind Xi Linchen, a pattern that Yuan Ruolan had never seen before. "Are you leaving a way out for yourself, so that you won't be able to deal with the Huomen version of the riots alone, and let us go to death?"

"Roar?" Xuan Ming lowered his head, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was adjusted to a position that just revealed contempt, and then replied: "Did Sect Master Xi overestimate the strength of the Fire Gate, or did he underestimate himself?" ”

He leaned on the side, his eyebrows upward, "I never said you had to come." Then he turned his head and said, "I don't want to go along, just wait here." ”

After a war of words, the two men came to an opinion.

Xi Linchen's small belly chicken intestines, the atmosphere of Xuan Ming and the elegance are all displayed in front of everyone. Yuan Ruolan couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart, she didn't have a good impression of Xi Linchen, but now she added a little disgust, and for Xuan Ming, she had to say, such a domineering uncle, she admitted!

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After Zhuo Zichen and Qin Le separated, he stayed in the Qin family's old house by the West Lake to recuperate. Qin Le never replied to his WeChat two days after departure, the last one was five days ago, she said:

[Find Sister Ruolan! 】

Then he asked:

[She's okay, right?] 】

And then I didn't get a response until today.

He was a little worried about Qin Le, but he really couldn't find her, Granny Qin never came back, and he was the only one in the huge house, and he was depressed. Every time he stepped out of the door with one foot, the music of the piano would ring in his mind before leaving, and he promised her that no matter what happened, he would never risk his life, and when she returned, the injury would be healed.

followed, and couldn't step out of the door of the pianist.

Sometimes I wonder if that guy has put some kind of spell on me.

He thought sullenly, sat back down in the hall, turned on the TV, and pressed from 1 to 9, and then from 9 to 1. The TV is old, with only so many channels.

"Ahh I'm going to go crazy if I get bored any longer! He looked up to the sky and yelled, and the rhubarb next door seemed to understand his loneliness, "Wang~Wang~" called twice in response to him.

"Are you also a housekeeper alone?"

"Wang~"

"You say how bad they are, they are happy outside, leaving us alone here."

"Wang~"

"Alas, we can be considered to be sympathetic." He leaned against the wall to find the place where the dog's barking was clearest, and sat down against the wall, slapping and assuming an expression of "embarrassment".

"Wang~Wang~" Rhubarb suddenly became excited.

Could it be that your master has returned?

"Xiao Chenchen~" A familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Zhuo Zichen Sahuan'er generally ran to the door to open the door, and jumped up happily when he saw someone coming.

In the afterglow, Rhubarb rubbed his master's leg and wagged his tail.

He did the same, holding the man while "Wangwang" screamed. (To be continued.) )