164. Plant a strawberry and stamp it
"You ask!" Sikong Ye still looked at Wen Chuchu in that posture.
This feeling of being condescending was very bad, and Wen Chuchu stood up.
Although she didn't think Sikong Ye would answer that question honestly, she still asked, "That night, was the agreement between you and Luo Chen to seize the throne for the other party?" ”
Luo Chen wanted that position to be obvious, what Sikong Ye thought Wen Chuchu couldn't figure out, but there were too few men who could resist the temptation of dominating the world. What's more, this guy's strength has begun to emerge, and it is conceivable what kind of things such two men will discuss when they get together.
Because of this question, Sikong Ye's eyes flashed, and his face changed slightly, but he was still not strict.
"Almost!" He didn't seem to think it was a big deal at all, so he casually asked, "What are you asking for?" ”
Wen Chuchu lowered his eyes and made a thoughtful expression.
Because she didn't know what she wanted to do anymore.
Ask this just to be sure. If Sikong Ye wins here, and he abides by the agreement to help Luo Chen, the result over there is easy to judge.
Luo Chen ascended to the throne, Luo Chen would die, and Ling Ying's revenge would be avenged. But that's Liuyun's father anyway.
Nothing can be done is powerless.
Not knowing what to do is at a loss.
Wen Chuchu suddenly felt very small, and she seemed to be insignificant among these men.
What exactly should she do, and what she did, there was no answer in her head. It's just that there's no way to sit idly by and let things unfold in such a situation. But if you want to act, you really can't do it at all.
I can only take one step at a time and look at one step at a time.
Wen Chuchu moved his stiff fingers and then raised his head, but what he was looking at was not Sikong Ye, but the small lake full of lotus flowers next to it.
Probably Ling Ying noticed it.
She thought that her heart was a little heavier and shook her head. Shaking off the unformed thoughts, he asked Sikong Ye, "Can you do me a favor?" ”
Sikong Ye raised his eyebrows, "Then it depends on what kind of busyness it is?" ”
"Looking for Chiba Lian." Looking back at the lotus pond in front of him, Wen Chuchu's gaze became distant, "It is no different from an ordinary lotus, but when it blooms, other lotus flowers will wither, and the flowering period is only one day." Lotus seeds are poisonous and must be ......"
Before Wen Chuchu could speak, he stopped from the two hands on his waist behind him.
"I promised!"
Sikong Ye whispered in her ear, like a muttering between lovers.
But they weren't, so Sikong Ye continued: "But what are you going to exchange for?" ”
His tone was slow, warm and frozen.
It's true that they don't have a good enough relationship to ask each other for help.
She was wondering what Sikong Ye needed. And at this time, Sikong Ye also helped with a "conscience".
"I don't lack money."
"I don't lack a name."
"Leigh, you can't give it."
His words were like the whispers of demons. sentence by sentence, Wen Chuchu's choice is reduced to the only answer.
But Sikong Ye continued: "I also have a lot of women! What do you say you can give me? ”
Say it as if she's good for nothing.
It's just that Wen Chuchu didn't deny Sikong Ye's words, she turned her head, wondering what this man was trying to do, but she happened to see the banter in his eyes.
He looked at her as if someone from above was playing with a worn-out puppet that fell into the dust.
This kind of affection made Wen Chuchu suddenly feel a chill in his heart.
It's been a long time since they've seen each other!
How did you end up like this?
The current Sikong Ye is a bit terrifying in Wen Chuchu's eyes, because he can play with people's hearts at will without changing his face. Obviously, he wasn't like this before!
At that time, although it was excessive, although I liked to take advantage, I was always gentle.
But now......
Is this nature?
Or is it because of a change in power?
Wen Chuchu didn't understand. She frowned.
But I don't know that the person in front of me doesn't understand it like myself.
Aside from taking her back to make Sikong Ming feel upset, he couldn't think of what Wen Chuchu could bring to himself. Threat Flow Cloud? The kind he doesn't bother to do. Assassination of Sikong Ming? Just as disdainful!
So in terms of interests. She didn't do anything at all.
But his arms were getting tighter and tighter, and he coveted her taste and refused to let go.
It's like touching a woman for the first time when I was young, and that's all I can think about.
Maybe I'm really tired of playing.
So I became interested in such a strange woman.
Sikong Ye thought that maybe he had found the reason, so he said the conditions himself.
"If I help you find it, stay with me and please me. Until I agree that you're gone! ”
Wen Chuchu, who was puzzled, was pulled back to reality by such a sentence. The brain is not fast enough to quickly consider whether to agree or refuse, but Sikong Ye has already made a move.
This is the overlord clause he set, and she has no right to refuse.
"The treaty is established, and a seal is stamped."
What stamp?
His self-asserted words made Wen Chuchu dissatisfied and full of doubts at the same time. In less than a second, the strange sensation that came from the neck was answered.
He wants to put a seal, a seal that says this woman is mine.
In layman's terms, it is strawberries.
"Commonplace. You're dead! Knowing this guy's intentions, Wen Chuchu's face became ugly.
Both hands pushed him away and stepped on Sikong Ye's footboard at the same time.
In this way, Sikong Ye's hands really relaxed a little.
But it's still like an iron heart, lowering his head to make Wen Chuchu feel uncomfortable.
And then I couldn't push it.
Wen Chuchu, who had no choice, glanced at the pond next to him, and his heart was horizontal, and his whole body fell forward while his right foot swept towards the soles of Sikong Ye's feet.
The result was a loud falling water.
spread far and wide, and summoned Ling Ying, who was deliberately dodging, back.
Looking at the two people in front of him who were soaked and very wolfy, he looked up at the sun.
At noon, it seems that there is no need to make a fire,
But just leave it like this, waiting to be dried, it seems that you will still catch a cold. He took the warm salute and handed it to her.
"Change your clothes so you don't catch a cold."
"Hmm."
Wen Chuchu took the luggage, but dodged Ling Ying's seemingly concerned gaze.
"Thank you!"
Lightly, two words hit Ling Ying's heart hard. He couldn't do anything, he could only silently watch Wen Chuchu walk away.
Sikong stood wet all over the night in a sunlit place. Standing like that on such a hot day, if you are normal, you will definitely be said to be sick. But now he is covered in water, and he has no change of clothes, and if he doesn't do this, he will be sick!
And Ling Ying never looked at him once from beginning to end.
Even though he had clean clothes, he wasn't so kind to take them out. Straight to the water's edge, looking at the chaotic traces there, he walked towards Sikong Ye, a sword to his throat.
"If you bully her again, I'll turn you bald."
For various reasons, Ling Ying couldn't kill Sikong Ye, and he knew that Sikong Ye attached great importance to his hair, so he was really talking about it very strictly.
He had suffered losses under Ling Ying's hands, and Sikong Ye knew that Ling Ying could really do what he said. It's just that inexplicably, I feel that there is something wrong with what I just said. I imagined that I had become bald, and I suddenly had the idea that "I might as well die".
But this qiē is of course unknown to Ling Ying.
The Sikong Ye he saw was smiling all the time.
"You can't take rejection as bullying. Oh, by the way, that's the love between men and women. I'm afraid I don't understand you stupid boy who has probably never touched a woman yet! ”
Ever since Luo Chen had some kind of deal, Sikong Ye often had the opportunity to deal with Ling Ying.
The two seem to know each other better than the average person.
Sikong Ye thought that Ling Ying would have nothing to say, but his face became a little unnatural as if he thought of something.
The comfortable mood suddenly became uncomfortable.
"You ...... with her"
Sikong Ye calmed his voice and just wanted to ask, Ling Ying suddenly put away the sword in his hand. He stepped aside as if he was fine. Then he heard footsteps, and knew that Sikong Ye, who was already coming, could only give up.
It's just that under the sunny day, his face is like a dark cloud.
Wen Chuchu walked back with his clothes, Ling Ying didn't know when he cut off a long branch and hung it between two big trees, and the sun was shining in the middle.
"Chu Chu!" He yelled at Wen Chuchu.
Wen Chuchu could see at a glance that he had made a place for himself to dry clothes, and couldn't help but smile and walked over.
Ling Ying still wanted to help, but after seeing the things in Wen Chuchu's hand, she stepped aside without hesitation, and her face didn't know if it was tanned or how it became ruddy.
"Thank you!"
This time, Wen Chuchu's thank you didn't mean to deliberately distance the two, but really just wanted to thank you.
Ling Ying blushed and snorted.
Sikong Ye's eyes became more and more unkind, and it wasn't until Wen Chuchu hung the bright red piece on the branch that he understood why Ling Ying was the watch.
He walked over and tried to reach for it, but quickly received a look that looked like a pervert.
"Ahem!" Even though his face was as thick as a city wall, he still coughed to hide his embarrassment before saying, "Chu Chu, just show me this kind of close-fitting clothes." It's going to be evil for other men to see! ”
As he spoke, he looked at Ling Ying. Not even a disguise.
Ling Ying's hand followed his words and grasped the saber at his waist, and he began to consider whether to shave Sikong Ye's hair in half first.
Wen Chuchu was still hanging his clothes, completely unaware of the tense atmosphere between the two. However, if you don't think about it, you know that Sikong Ye is talking about Ling Ying, and you are angry at what he did just now. I just wanted to make this possessive and macho guy eat up, so he blurted out without thinking: "It's just clothes, what are you afraid of!" It's not like he hasn't seen it when he's not wearing clothes! (To be continued......)