When they arrived at Base A, it was drizzling in the air, and the rain seemed to sweep across the continent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It's neither ferocious nor tactful, it just goes on and on.

The news that Bai Yunhao had safely returned to the main base of Huaguo was like a landmine, blowing up the high-level of the calm main base of Huaguo.

Yan Qing, who was traveling with him, was also warmly entertained, and at this time, Yan Qingzheng sat in the high-end business suite provided for him by the main base of Huaguo. I have to say that the big base is different, and the magnificence of this room is about to catch up with the Yandao government hall.

The group of people in Yandao fought all day long, and the final winner only got a small piece of Yandao. If they can take a long-term view, they will realize how small they are.

Bai Yunhao, who had done nothing all the way, was so busy walking with the wind as soon as he arrived at base A.

Originally, the main base of Huaguo arranged for someone to take her out for a tour, but she was politely refused, she hurried to rest, and she would go back to Yandao tomorrow to deal with her own affairs.

"The boy listened to the rain song upstairs. Red candle dim tent. Listen to the rain in the middle of the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listen to the rain monks. Sideburns have stars also. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. A term of step forward, drip to dawn. Yan Qing stood at the window, looking at the gradually increasing rain outside the window, and his heart suddenly felt infinite emotion. I remembered a poem I had read, and I couldn't help but read it.

"What about myself now, is it an old man or a teenager?" Yan Qing asked at the rain. Now he didn't know who he really was, and in this short journey, he had only lost one thing, and that was himself.

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Qing opened the door with some doubts, but saw a pavilion girl standing in front of him, and the girl spread this seaweed-like long hair. Yan Qing was surprised to find that the eyes were green, and he couldn't help but stare at them.

"Mr. Yan, you can be curious about the color of my eyes," the girl's voice was soft, like a feather crossing her heart.

"Exactly, I've never seen pupils of this color." Recalling his experience in the past hundred years, he is that most of the monsters are blue and purple-eyed, and he has never seen aqua green eyes. Today was really an insight.

"I'm a half-breed child, and everyone who has seen me has been amazed by the look of my eyes since I was a child." The girl replied calmly, in fact, she was no longer surprised by the surprise of others.

"Oh, I see, then what are you looking for me?" Yan Qing suddenly thought of something serious and hurriedly asked.

"My name is Xie Anqi, and I was sent by the upper echelons to take care of you, and you have eaten, lived, traveled, and traveled all activities during this time at the main base of Huaguo." Xie Anqi's smile was very professional, and when she received this task this morning, she was still a little resistant, and she asked herself to do everything possible to win over this man named Yanqing. Betraying hue, for himself who has always been known for his ability, he can't help but feel a little aggrieved.

But now seeing this man, Xie Anqi's heart is a little balanced.

As those people said, it is delicate and handsome, just like walking out of a Chinese painting. Although he is not a handsome guy in European and American style that she admires, he is also a handsome man full of bookishness.

Seeing Yanqing, Xie Anqi thought of a poem, and she had a poetry and bookish atmosphere.

If you are committed to such a man, it is not too much of a loss, and the beautiful green eyes involuntarily looked up and down at the young man standing straight in front of him.

Yan Qing was a little hairy and smiled awkwardly.

"You guys are so enthusiastic, in fact, I'm going to Yandao tomorrow, and it may take a few days to come back, so I won't bother you, Miss." Yan Qing politely rejected the beauty's proposal.

"To Flame Island? Where is Mr. Yan, what's the matter? Xie Anqi asked involuntarily.

"To fulfill the wishes entrusted by others and solve their own life's problems." The wish entrusted is to take w to Yangzhou to see Qionghua once, but the last days are full of artillery fire, zombies are rampant, and I don't know if there is still Qionghua. The major event of his life is naturally a major event with Yeye.

However, Xie Anqi instinctively thought that the two things were related to one thing, and naturally thought that the person he loved was in Yandao, and he was going to Yandao to pick people back.

I didn't expect this man who was so angry with the book to be so affectionate. However, it is not necessary to use the body to keep a person. Xie Anqi also received a higher education, and she is outright feminist in her bones. It's just a last resort to bow your head in the face of the end times, gritting your teeth to compromise something that you can't tolerate.

"Mr. Yan is really affectionate, but this afternoon, how should Mr. Yan pass the time, it is better to let me take Mr. Yan around." Xie Anqi proposed again, her beautiful face full of sincerity.

"Since Miss Xie is sincerely invited, I can't refuse." In the afternoon, I was going to sleep in a daze, but now that I have a better way to plan, I might as well go for a walk by myself and gain some knowledge.

"Please, then." Xie Anqi politely handed the black umbrella in his hand to Yan Qing's hand.

"What is Mr. Yan's favorite flower?" Xie Anqi asked sideways. A person like Yan Qing, who is so bookish, must also be an elegant person.

"I don't really have any special flowers, but I've been interested in Qionghua lately, and I'd love to see what she wants to look like." W has been looking at Qionghua in his ear, so that he is also interested in the flower, wanting to see what it looks like.

"Qionghua? It's an elegant flower. ”

"Miss Xie, the flowers that beauties like Miss Xie like should be more elegant." Yan Qing smiled and forgot to say.

"I like chrysanthemums, even if there are few resources in the last days, I have found a way to raise two pots of chrysanthemums by myself." Xie Anqi said proudly.

"Miss Xie loves Ju so much, is there any reason?" Yan Qing couldn't help but ask, you must know that the weather conditions in the last days are harsh, and it is difficult for people to survive in some places, let alone plants.

"Mr. Yan has heard the Tang Dynasty poet Huang Chao's "Fu Ju after the First Queen"?" Xie Anqi asked Yanqing with a smile.

"Naturally, I have heard that when autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. This poem also shocked me for a long time at that time, and those who can write such poems must have the world in their hearts. Yan Qing said unabashedly admiring.

Lin Kuan, a man at the end of the Tang Dynasty, had a poem: "Mo Yan will win the world immediately, and heroes have interpreted poetry since ancient times." This poem has a great influence on me, the chrysanthemum is either silent and convergent, or it blooms and shocks the world, and when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed. At this time, there was a faint light in Xie Anqi's eyes, and for a moment, Yan Qing saw the shadow of the king on her body. (To be continued.) )