Two or three maids withdrew from one of the study one after another, and the last one who came out gently closed the door. This study is very poorly furnished, except for the tables, chairs and utensils necessary for reading and writing, there is almost no decoration.

The walls were painted white, the roof seemed to be leaking, and the walls were soaked with water. There was a smell of moisture and a slight musty smell of books in the room, and when the doors and windows were closed, the people inside felt very depressed.

There were only two people in the room, one standing with his back to his desk, and the other standing respectfully behind him.

It had just rained, and the rain was still dripping down the eaves on the bluestone slabs, and it was surprisingly quiet.

The man with his back to the desk said slowly: "That so-called heroine, did she really make such a big move? ”

"Yes, Lord."

"Oh, she's a good measure, then." The man said with a smile.

Originally, she was a woman, and she was usually very tough, if she met an unreasonable savage, she would definitely not be able to bear it, and directly use some "kill a hundred examples" method, he had already seen that these savages were not easy to get along with, if they hurt them, it would be good not to make enemies, if you want to recruit again, it will be difficult.

The man behind him said, "But, Lord, what we originally planned, now that this group of people are guarding the palace every day in place of the government soldiers, it will be much more difficult." ”

He continued: "Last time, fortunately, it was the people from Jincheng who came early, otherwise, the second tiger would have been caught by them. It's just that the diagram of the Shangdu organ still falls into the hands of Wan Zhang, and this time I'm afraid it won't be so easy to steal it out and send it out again. ”

The man who was called the Lord made a "don't worry about it" gesture: "Don't panic, this business has been coveted by no one for so many years, but no one can really succeed." With such a splash of wealth, how can it be so easy to get it? ”

The man turned around, one hand behind his back, and the other hand knocked slightly on the tabletop, as if he was talking to himself: "Don't worry, there will always be some flaws." ”

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Yuan Qinqin watched the back of Hong Ling leaving at the mouth of the alley, the girl's shadow dragged the old elder on the ground, and the petals rolled up at her feet with the wind.

Originally, the meal was prepared, it was hot on the small stove, and it was going to leave Hongling to eat together, but who knew that Hongling saw that it was late, so he had to leave. Yuan Qinqin stood at the mouth of the alley, looking at this scene and was slightly stunned.

I don't know if the four seasons in Shangdu are so irregular, she feels that the apricot blossoms on the side of the road seem to have bloomed for a long time.

It's been on for too long, and it's been kept in the most beautiful state, which sets off the girl's figure very lonely and beautiful.

One hundred years of solitude. It's the lingering imprint on her body, so this vivid city, the city lord who is as warm as jade, will be regarded by her as the last sustenance.

Hong Ling is the City Lord's Mansion here except for the misty apricot forest, it's not that there is nowhere to go, Yuan Qinqin doesn't care about her anymore, it's just that the back of the sunset away is too beautiful, and it has been lingering in her heart.

It's easy for this girl to come and talk to her, but she forgot to ask her about her and the city lord, but after all, this is her private matter, and it is inevitable that there is something inappropriate to talk about it.

Thinking about Hongling, I felt sorry in my heart.

I tossed and turned in bed that night, and I couldn't sleep all the time, it should be that I stayed up for a few nights because of Xiaodouding's illness a few days ago, and I was nervous.

Somehow, thinking that Ao Suo had been elusive in the past two days, it seemed that he hadn't seen his figure for a long time, and those feelings that had happened to them seemed to have completely disappeared in the past few days.

It's mine that will always stay, whether it stays, or not-Yuan Qinqin thought wildly and entered some chaotic dreams.

The full moon appears very huge in the sky, and the night is so deep that no one pays attention to the size of the moon.

On this non-rainy night, the streets and houses were visible in the moonlight, and who would have thought that all of this was supported by the divine power of some god. Hong Ling sat on the roof, numbly watching as another block to the west was completely dark, and the fire of Chongli was really about to be unbearable.......

She couldn't help but wonder: who will remember this place after it is gone? Who can remember all these things here?

Willing to move as he wished, Hong Ling hesitated slightly, but still pinched ten good-looking fingers into the shape of flower branches, the fingertips were staggered, slowly grinding, and a cyan mist slowly rose from between the white jade-like fingers, gathered and scattered, and turned into a soft small cloud, and then the cloud disappeared by a gust of wind.

In the warm small courtyard under the moonlit night, the woman's quiet and peaceful eyes were closed tightly during the day, and the eyeballs under the eyelids kept moving back and forth, as if she was very unstable in her dreams. A transparent slender jade hand with a slight fluorescent color lightly nodded a little on the forehead of the sleeping man. A small light pink flower opened slightly here and retracted into the woman's forehead.

In her sleep, Yuan Qinqin was walking on a blue-gray road, and a man on the side of the road looked at him indifferently. Ozso? No, it's not him, he wouldn't look at me like that. Yuan Qinqin thought.

Suddenly, she was sucked into another scene by some force. There was a burst of white light in front of him, and his limbs suddenly became sore, as if he had not stretched for a thousand years.

For just such a moment, the consciousness in the dream suddenly didn't know where he was, and he didn't know who he was, but he opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw a large apricot blossom forest shining in the sun, and his body felt the sun, but it was still cold. The sun was staring coldly, and it was the woman who suddenly woke up on the large petals with the dry fragrance: Chongli.

Outside of the dream, the person sleeping on the bed was in the same position, her breathing becoming steady, as if she had fallen into a deeper sleep. The transparent hand was lowered from her forehead, and there was a subtle female voice in the space that no one could hear, whispering: "Sleep, sleep...... ”

The open window, the curtain was windless, and for a while there was no sound in the room, only the sleeping woman on the bed and the child beside her who didn't know anything.

It hurts. It hurts. Who I am, who I am. Who am I. The words are endless. The tail hurts so much. Tail.

The woman in red is hovering from the ground, how can I have a tail? Yuan Qinqin was confused, reached out and touched it, Mom! Tail!! Ahhhhh!!!h ——！ Unable to look directly at his red half of the snake's tail, Yuan Qinqin screamed, he was most afraid of snakes, especially the lines on the snake's body, and at this time, he couldn't wait to cut off this half of the tail immediately.

How can I be a cold-blooded reptile?! I'm not, I'm obviously long-legged!

Am I crossing over again? Even if my attributes really want to cross into an animal, it's a cute mammal like a pig or an elephant, so hey T-T!!