Chapter 249: Waves

The season is getting late, the autumn is high and cool, even the sky is dark early, entering the room is just a look at the effort, the sky has darkened, the lantern is raised outside the inn at the same time, the candles in the room are also lit, the soft fire comes out of the room, the chaotic mind is gradually quieted down, it turns out that the inn in ancient times is such a way to live, not to say joy, not to talk about disappointment, because there is no intuitive impression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The voice reached the room, and the language lowered his head slightly, but he didn't open his mouth again and continued to dwell on the questions in front of him, he was silent for a moment, his eyes were raised lightly, and he said, "Brother Qianchen, can I go over?" ā€

"Huh?" Hearing the words of the language, I was stunned, and then my eyes subconsciously swept across the verandah, although it was not connected to other rooms facing the street, but it was not small, about a zhang long, three or four feet wide, and it was safe to stand three or two people, now it seems that this guest room building is inside and outside, a noisy and quiet, it can be regarded as a small benefit of the room facing the street, and when the eyes swept over, he immediately opened his mouth and said: "Well, of course you can." ā€

"Thank you, Brother Qianchen." The sound of agreement fell, and the language didn't blush again this time, but only thanked softly.

After speaking, the language moved up the lotus step towards the verandah, the body moved unfast, but it was not procrastinating, there was a sense of quietness and softness, with a lotus white dress It looks like there is no kind of fairy spirit, but the impression of the beautiful and natural carving is very exciting.

When the language came to the side, without the influence of the fire in the room, the already pure and beautiful appearance seemed a little more amazing at the moment, maybe the appearance was not beautiful, but this pure breath was really like poison.

Feeling the atmosphere of silence at this moment, her eyes swept over the language again and couldn't help but move, although she didn't have much contact, but the first time she saw the language, the language took the initiative to explain the embarrassment of Ziyan, and the impression left by her own soft character and temperament also made life boring, seeing the language looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, her heart was slightly surprised, and she couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with the language, is there anything wrong?" ā€

Although I won't help with everything, I don't mind helping if I can do it as much as I can, a person who knows how to thank will always have an advantage in asking for help, and she is also a beautiful woman.

"Hmm."

Hearing the words, the language nodded softly and at the same time, but after the order, it looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he didn't know how to explain, but I didn't mean to be in a hurry, so I waited quietly for her to speak, and the silence didn't last long, I saw the language biting her lip, and said: "Brother Qianchen, thank you for helping us today." ā€

Hearing Ziyan's words, his eyes couldn't help flashing, and after a pause, he replied: "It's just a trivial matter, and haven't you already thanked it." ā€

The language also heard the meaning of my words, and did not continue to dwell on this matter, and then pursed her lips suddenly, as if she was a little embarrassed, but before I could ask, she opened her mouth first, "Brother Qianchen, Ziyan is actually very good, the last time Kema Bazaar was in a bad mood, don't be angry with her." ā€

"Brother Tianji wants to see your stone just out of curiosity, I didn't expect it to cause you trouble, I.... I'm here to apologize for Brother Timosity. After that, the language was still ashamed, and the beautiful eyes suddenly raised, and while looking at me fixedly, there was also a hint of hope in the bottom of his eyes.

Ziyan? After listening to the series of explanations of the language, I couldn't help but be stunned, but in retrospect, the situation when I first saw Ziyan in the Kema Bazaar was also a flash of understanding in my heart, the first time I saw Ziyan, Ziyan's unceremonious tone was almost lifelike, but it didn't mean to worry about her, and I really forgot about seeing her again, and now I recall the unnaturalness in her tone when Ziyan thanked Ziyan when the man in black withdrew, maybe Ziyan also thought of the original thing, although it has changed, But I still don't like Ziyan's eldest lady's temper, but it's not as serious as the language says, and I never take this kind of eldest lady to heart, if I don't mention it, I won't remember it at all.

As for Meng Tianji's matter, it is really hard to judge whether he did it on purpose at the beginning, but after listening to Ziyan's meaning, someone is really chasing us? But after thinking about it, I didn't care too much, and the explanation also said that it was just to consume my true qi, not to mention that the beginning of helping Meng Tianji was just a report to let him be a good chess piece in the twelve chain docks, and the attitude was better than nothing.

The thought flashed, and at the same time, he replied with a smile on his face: "Didn't Ziyan also thank you just now, I can see that she just has such a personality, and if she doesn't care, there is no matter of Tianji, it is originally a piece of bluestone, how can there be trouble." ā€

When the words fell, the beautiful eyes that had been falling on my language suddenly became sweet, and he said softly: "Thank you, Brother Qianchen." ā€

"Heh..."Seeing the language reaction, the smile on his face couldn't help but deepen, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart after flashing the shadow of Lu Shenfeng in his mind, maybe the only thing that these two brothers and sisters have in common is this truth, Lu Shenfeng's personality is true, and the language is innocent, after laughing, "Is there anything else about language?" ā€

"And..."The language was just half out of the mouth, but it was abrupt, and the blush flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but flash surprise in his heart when he saw the language reaction, but he didn't wait long, and the beautiful eyes of the language must be, "Brother Qianchen, is the language beautiful..."

"Uh..."I was waiting for the language to say something to help, but suddenly I heard the language such a sentence but I didn't feel stunned, clothes? Pretty? What kind of thing is this?!

"Language! You're here! Hey, is this Qianchen's room? ā€

"Sister, do you want my brother to help you bring it back?"

"Ahem..."

Just as he was unexpectedly, a gentle voice suddenly came from the direction of the door, and Lu Shenfeng Weng's voice fell, followed by a narrow cough.

Hearing this, the language was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red, "Ziyan... You guys..."

"Language, let's go downstairs to eat first~"

came and went quickly, and Ziyan, who had changed into a peach-colored palace dress, just fell, and no longer looked at the language reaction, so he pulled the big wave of kamikaze Tianji towards the outside of the guest room, leaving only a series of footsteps.

Although Ziyan and the others were gone, the language was still red as if it was dripping, "Brother Qianchen... Do you want to go together? ā€

Hearing the invitation of the language, a trace of inexplicability flashed in his eyes, but he did not hesitate, and directly refused: "You guys go together, I won't go, take advantage of this time to become proficient." ā€

"Well, okay, Brother Qianchen, come on, the language will go first." There were not too many surprises, and when he heard the words, the language just replied softly in a silent voice, and after saying that, he turned around.

"Squeak..."

Listening to the very weak sound of closing the door behind him, a trace of waves that had just floated in his heart also dispersed, although he accidentally dreamed of their attitude, but he was destined not to have too much intersection with them, and he would not put too much of his mind, the thought passed, and his raised gaze just met the first Chinese lantern in the city, and the flying knife of tomorrow flipped between his fingers was also replaced by night. (To be continued.) )