210th Mental Arithmetic
As you said, what we cling to now is not understood by others.
Han Li
She turned her back to the two of them and walked away, and the white beauty stood silently in the crowd, her embroidered skirt fluttering, her white cheeks showing unbearable pain, and she looked up slightly at the rising sun above her head, the sunlight was golden and yellow, like a ripe wheat color shining on people's skin, glowing with a little crystal luster.
The sword trembled in the early morning wind, the sword body was shiny, and suddenly stretched out a man's palm as white as a woman's skin, gently held the tattered hilt, and with a casual draw, the sword instantly poured out, although the sword handle was rotten, but the sword body was really very bright and bright, sharp, eager to drink blood.
The ugly man sat back to the breakfast stall with a blushing face, frowned, and took a big gulp of the porcelain bowl.
Rouge Tiger has never seen a man so ugly and rude, but she has always had a bad temper, and she was straightforward, glared at him and said, What is your name?
The ugly man looked at her coldly, and said lightly, You shouldn't touch my sword.
Rouge Tiger felt even more funny, sitting opposite him with a skirt, smiling with a thin smile, his face was so white that he was a little sadistic, raised his jade hand and put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully, this should really be a flawless hand, white and tender, so that people can't find any fault, the corner of his ruddy mouth bites a strand of long black hair, and said shallowly, why, you haven't told Miss Sรน yet, your name?
The ugly man frowned, stretched out his palm and stroked the scar on his face, and said in a low voice, Nameless.
Rouge Tiger looked at the man in front of him, his face was ugly, and he was indescribably hideous and hateful. But she didn't feel afraid, and immediately felt that this man was still a little funny, and said crisply, Nameless, the girl knows that Nameless refers to the kind of person with extremely high martial arts, I don't know if you are.
Hua Wuming didn't answer immediately, and took a slow sip of soup. Eyes on her face. Word for word, you can try......
Rouge Tiger stood up and brushed a few strands of jet-black hair from his cheeks. At that moment, she was very surprised, and said with a sneer, the girl knew in her heart that this was enough. The girl's real name is Yun Qiao, just remember it.
She said as her skirt fluttered. It looks even more slender and graceful, and the snow-white figure is shrouded in golden light and gradually drifts away.
Whack-a-mole, whack-a-mole, whack-a-mole for candy......
In a forest, Liu Xiaosheng is delicate, and his cheeks are puffy red. Holding a bamboo pole in his hand, he played a game of whack-a-mole with a group of friends. Smack, the bamboo pole dances wildly. The ground was dug by the rats and the pits and holes were slapped and beaten, the gophers hiding in it were frightened, and they were headless and brainless, drilling around, once the rat's head was exposed on the ground, the children's bamboo poles snapped and shook off their heads and faces, and the rats squeaked urgently, drilled through the hole, and drilled out.
The children shouted happily, several children desperately waved the bamboo pole in their hands, all smiling happily, among the children, Liu Xiaosheng's physique was already thin, and he couldn't stand it after playing for a while, his face was full of sweat, and he was not too dirty, so he sat down on the spot, panting heavily.
Several children saw that there was one less person, and they all felt tired, so they threw away the bamboo poles in their hands, came to Liu Xiaosheng's side, squeezed into a pile and began to chat, Liu Xiaosheng said little, but didn't say anything, only the little fat man of the Sun family who disappeared and didn't know how long to come back, couldn't bear the loneliness, licked his tongue and began to talk nonsense, Xiaosheng, today a second egg saw your sister come back, and everyone said that your sister was going to get married!
Liu Xiaosheng blinked when he heard this, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his pupils, and said crisply, really?
The fat child of the Sun family immediately patted his chest and said, can there be a fake?
Liu Xiaosheng's eyes lit up, but he didn't believe it, let's go, let's take a look.
There was a burst of incense in her boudoir, the pink and yellow veil was heavy, full of elegance, Han Li was on the pillow, lying on the quilt and looking up at the roof of the room, his expression showed a little faint trance, as if he had lost his soul, he didn't move, he was thinking about something.
And Liu Mengyao sat in her makeup with a dignified posture, staring at her face in the mirror, pursing her lips and smiling, what are you thinking?
Han Li hugged the quilt in his arms, lying comfortably in the quilt, and said with a soft smile, I didn't think about anything, but I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and I'm about to get married, and I still feel so unenergetic.
Liu Mengyao nodded, and said softly, Well, this is also true, if Brother Han doesn't say it, people still think that Brother Han likes to sleep in the open.
Han Li shook his head and smiled, What is the matter, Meng Yao, you have thought too much.
Liu Mengyao glanced at her and smiled slightly, I didn't think much about it.
Han Li hummed, hugged the quilt tightly, closed his eyes as if he was tired and had no energy, and fell asleep after a while.
Liu Mengyao combed her long hair, listened to Han Li's movement, turned around and looked, and saw that he was hiding in the quilt, where was he sleeping with his steady breathing chest, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and funny, and stretched out his hand to push Han Lidao, why did he fall asleep?
Han Li opened his eyes in a daze by her, turned over with a grunt, and turned his back to Liu Mengyao and muttered, so tired......
Liu Mengyao sighed, stopped talking, walked straight to the window and sat down, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.
The sun is warm outside the windowsill, the scenery of flowers and trees is infinitely good, the breeze is gusting, but after a while, there was a knock on the door, Liu Mengyao reluctantly got up and walked out of the door, opened the door and saw that it was Steward Song, who had not seen Steward Song for a long time, was still smiling like that, followed by many maids and servants around, and said with a smile when she saw Liu Mengyao, Miss Liu really congratulated you on the night, I was waiting to hold your wedding in the General's Mansion, but there has been a war recently, and the General's Mansion is also a special place, and Mrs. will say that I have wronged you, The wedding will be held at Miss Liu's own house, the guests will arrive soon, and the city lord will also come in the evening.
Liu Mengyao listened to him in one breath, showed a gentle smile on her pretty face, bowed and opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile, the housekeeper is really polite, this extraordinary period, there are ways to do it in extraordinary times, Mengyao can understand, and it is not bad to get married in her own family. (To be continued)