Chapter Eighty-Nine, Confusion
Qing Yanran said as she pushed Su San and asked him to see the old man of the entire village in front of him.
All of these old men had just arrived, and some of them had not yet recovered from the way they had just fled.
Hearing this, Su San turned his head, looked at the old man on the side, and then looked at Qing Yanran, he didn't know what he had done wrong, Qing Yanran also saw his confused eyes, and only felt that he was angry.
The villain stood behind Qing Yanran, saw Su San's reaction in his eyes, listened to the panting voice of the person in front of him, watched silently for a while, still didn't hold back, stepped forward, and whispered in Qing Yanran's ear.
"Qing Yanran, in this world, the strong are kings."
Qing Yanran heard the villain's voice, glared at Su San fiercely, and turned her head to look at the villain.
"Xiaobai, but these old people just live their own lives, everyone has their own different life choices, some people want to live a strong life and be respected, but in this world, there are also some people whose qualifications are mediocre, or even so bad that they can't be worse."
"But they also have to live, and they can't become a strong person because of their congenital deficiencies, which will only backfire. What's more, isn't it good to live an ordinary life? What is the use of cultivating immortals? Are you immortal? Or is it eternal youth? ”
As soon as Qing Yanran said this, the villain kept staring at her without blinking his eyes.
After a long time, Qing Yanran also found out, and suddenly, there was a sigh in her heart.
Isn't it upset the villain by being like this?
Xiaobu stepped forward, and before she could start talking to the villain, a force behind her jerked her over, stumbled, and almost fell on her heels.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Su San's face, opened his mouth, and just wanted to blame him, but who knows, in the next second, he actually pounced, hugging her thighs, for a while, he was really a little at a loss, looked back uneasily, took the invoice, and looked at Su San again.
In the end, he still didn't hold back, and reprimanded loudly; "Su San, you hurry up for me, a big man, you are like this, you don't know, you think I am a little girl bullying you."
Of course, it is indeed a lot of scolding!
Su San listened to Qing Yanran's voice, and cried directly.
"Woo woo woo, you, you really deserve to be the daughter of my idol, really, there must be a son if there is a father."
Qing Yanran was puzzled; "What are you mad about?"
Su San raised his head sharply and glared at Qing Yanran fiercely; "Nonsense, I'm not crazy, I'm happy!"
"I've decided, now, you're my second idol!"
Su San actually has someone in his family who is an official in the capital, but just like that, with mediocre qualifications, if he wants to enter the batch of light yarn, it is even more difficult, of course, it can also be replaced by another word; No way. Even today's saint, there are more than a dozen of his sons, however, there are very few who can enter this Qingshan faction, and even if they come, they will have to pay an expensive monetary reward.
This is still because of his status, like Su San's status, if you want to enter this Qingshan faction, there is only one way - dreaming.
Therefore, he will unite some partners with mediocre qualifications but unwilling to be mediocre to occupy the mountain and become a mountain king, but he didn't think about it, his first mission failed, fortunately, he met the daughter of an idol that he may never see.
Qing Yanran's words just now actually spoke his heart, but for them, the mediocrity of qualifications is actually a shame, and they will not say it directly like Qing Yanran.
That's why she's qualified to be his second idol.
In fact, Qing Yanran's first reaction was originally to object, but suddenly, a word popped up in her mind; Money!
So, Qing Yanran lowered her body, she looked at Su San, who was pulling her legs, and said kindly; "Let me be your idol okay, but there needs to be a condition."
Su San was ignorant; "On what terms?"
Qing Yanran didn't speak, just smiled, looked at Su San, and for a while, Su San actually felt that it was a little bit, infiltrating!
The night is like a waterfall, the people in the streets and alleys have been lying on the bed, sleeping, faintly visible, in this dark night, a group of figures, gradually came to a luxuriously decorated mansion.
Although Su San and their qualifications are mediocre, they can't withstand their hard work, because, for a wall of this height, they can still easily get in, that is, they have wronged Qing Yanran.
Su San's Erleng, with his brothers, jumped in with great interest, leaving Qing Yanran and the villain who stayed behind the original hall.
Qing Yanran looked at the wall in front of her, smiled at the villain awkwardly, and when she saw the villain's posture, she grabbed the villain's thigh, Xiaobai saw it, turned her head suspiciously, and looked at Qing Yanran who was holding her thigh.
"You, this is?"
"Xiaobai, why do I suddenly feel so tired! Why don't you ,,,, just carry me up? ”
Although the villain was puzzled, in the end, he hugged her as Qing Yanran wished.
Su San and the others had already followed her arrangement, the two of them stood outside the prefect's dormitory, and another group of people walked into the prefect's treasury, unlocked the lock, and stole the money.
And Qing Yanran and the villain, the two of them are standing on the wall, looking at the people who are patrolling back and forth, so as to keep guard, besides, she will not be able to do other tasks.
She and the villain lay on top of the green bricks, looked at the villain, and sighed; "I really didn't expect that I would have such a day with you."
When the villain heard this, he turned his head and smiled; "I feel the same way."
Qing Yanran looked at the villain's smile, and another one didn't react, pulling the green brick in front of her, and whispered; "Xiaobai, next time you laugh, can you talk to me in advance?"
The villain finds it strange; "Why?"
"Your smile makes me feel a throbbing feeling,"
After Qing Yanran finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the villain on the side, the villain had not yet reacted from what she had just said, after reacting, he looked at Qing Yanran in front of him, "Throbbing? ,, what does it feel like? ”
Qing Yanran was stunned for a moment, and finally thought about it carefully, "That's it, I think it's very beautiful." ”
As soon as these words were spoken, the villain himself fell into thought.
Qing Yanran interrupted; "Don't think about it, I don't know anything about it, Xiaobai, I'll discuss something with you, okay?"
"What?"
She first thought about it, organized the language, and then said; "This ,,, of yours is a novice? Who gave you that? ”
The villain put his eyes on Qing Yanran's body, looked at it, thought for a moment, and then spoke; "That old woman just now,"
Qing Yan nodded in understanding, and then continued; "Xiaobai, shall I change it for you?"
"Let's see,"
Qing Yanran glanced up at the sky, gloomy, just like someone's face, every time they meet, it is not very perfect, they all want you to live or die, of course, it is her who is dead, and it must be him.
Thinking of something, Qing Yanran didn't hold back, and laughed directly.
Looking at Xiaobai; "How about I call you, Mochen?"
"Ink ,,, Dust ,,?"
"Uh-huh, Mochen, how about it, do you like it?"
"How did you come up with this?" The villain's eyes were on Qing Yanran's body.
Qing Yanran felt inexplicable, "At this moment, the sky is as dark as ink, and our first meeting is not because of the beams formed by the dust, in this way, the dust is still our assistant!" ”
The villain looked at Qing Yanran and nodded, indicating that he agreed.
Since then, Xiaobai has become ink dust, why did Qing Yanran think of this name, maybe, on this hungry night, suddenly, the sudden appearance of ink dust made her heart suddenly appear a trace of warmth.
Isn't there a saying that says? When I met my old friend in a foreign country, my eyes were full of tears!
She didn't want to cry, she just felt hungry.
Su San's things here are almost done, the sky is about to be revealed, and with the money, Qing Yanran doesn't want to go back, she is really sleepy and can't walk.
"Su San, find an inn, let's rest for a while."
"Okay, I know there's an inn up ahead, so let's go straight there."
In fact, there is a place to live, for the current Qing Yan to say, it is excellent, nodding and urging; "Hurry,!"
Before she reached the inn, she felt a little unable to walk, her body staggered suddenly, and the ink dust behind her (which will become ink dust in the future) saw it, and took a big step and dragged Qing Yanran, who observed Qing Yanran's face and asked softly; "Qing Yanran? Are you alright? ”
As he asked, he pulled out a hand and took her temperature.
Su San also noticed the abnormality and walked over, "What's the matter idol?" Idol, you're fine, right? Idol! Idol!!!! ,,,,”
Su San's shout directly disappeared Qing Yanran's good temper, slapped him on the head, and said weakly and fiercely; "Babble, chatter, I didn't die!"
Su San was blamed, and honestly ran back again, leading the way, and his speed increased significantly.
At this moment, the voice of ink dust came.
"Qing Yanran, you have a fever."
Is he, concerned, or, informed?
"Thanks for the reminder, I can feel it!"
"Oh,"
That's it? What about the image of a good man? Qing Yanran sighed inwardly, hey, it seems that there are some things that still need a woman's initiative.
There is a weak lying on the chest of the ink dust, coquettish; "Mochen, I'm hungry, I want to eat."
"There's food in the inn, as long as you don't sleep."
"Don't?"
Mo Chen was puzzled, looked at Qing Yanran, and waited for her next words, but the result was really not good.
"I,,, I want to eat you, you made,!"
Mo Chen was stunned, and looked at Qing Yanran blankly, Qing Yanran looked at it, and couldn't help but doubt.
"You,,Are you,,won't?"