Chapter 242: But she slapped her
Many of them were secrets, and he even deliberately revealed them to her.
Because he was afraid that she would not find out the news for too long, she would leave the Shen Mansion and leave his side.
He kept her by revealing secrets, he thought they would be together in the future, he thought that sooner or later she would know his kindness.
It's just that he never expected that his brother would still have an unforgettable old love for her, and even did not hesitate to use his life to persecute her.
His gaze inevitably fell on the red mark on her neck.
It looked like a mosquito bite, but he knew it wasn't.
The heart hurts even more.
It hurt so much that he wanted to crouch down and curl up.
He whispered, "...... last night"
He hadn't gone far since he left her dormitory last night.
He stood in the corner of the porch and watched as his brother walked into her bedroom.
He waited for a long, long time, until the lights under the verandah burned out, and when the dew crawled all over the branches of the peony flowers, but he still couldn't wait for Ah Di to come out.
But somehow, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Last night?" The cold smoke was like an aftertaste, and the thin white fingertips stroked the traces of the collarbone, and a smile was still unfinished, "Last night, it was very interesting." Isn't it, Xiao Lang-kun? ”
Shen Yichao is coming with an umbrella.
He was stunned, noticed that Brother Ah was also there, and quickly realized what they were talking about.
He remembered the scene of last night's light cigarette, but she slapped him, and finally willingly sat by the bed tent to catch mosquitoes for her all night, and his eyes swept unnaturally.
However, he still smiled and said, "Yes, it's funny." ”
He walked between Shen Yijie and Han Yanliang.
The paper umbrella leaned over the cold body, and he said softly: "Beware of the cold." ”
On the river.
The fleets of both sides became entangled.
Capture the thief and capture the king first.
Xiao Yi came to the other party's ship, and the nine-foot Mo knife came across the sky, roaring towards the head of the black-clothed thief.
The other party held the huqin and spun around nimbly, avoiding his attack.
He drew his blade from the huqin and fought Xiao Yi in close quarters.
Twenty rounds later, Xiao Yi's gaze fell on his left leg and he suddenly raised an eyebrow.
The moment he was distracted, the blade came at him.
The other party's voice was hoarse: "What are you looking at?" ”
Xiao Yi pulled his lips and raised his heavy and sharp Mo knife to block the opponent's attack.
The long wet wind blew the drape of the black-clothed thief.
The eyes are facing each other.
The moment the black veil fell, the black-clothed thief turned around and swept into the cabin.
Xiao Yi didn't catch up.
He stared at the cabin for a moment, then suddenly stopped.
He spun around the knife and slowly returned to his boat.
In the cabin, a Confucian who looked like a butler greeted the black-clothed thief: "Master, does King Yong recognize you?" Just now, my subordinates saw that your fence was blown up by the wind. ”
The thief leaned against the wall and threw away the fence.
Darkness enveloped his face, and only a deep and handsome silhouette could be faintly seen.
He was dumbfounded: "He found out long ago. ”
The housekeeper was stunned: "How is this possible?!" ”
"He didn't attack my left leg, so I was probably worried about my left leg. If I'm not mistaken, it was the move that betrayed me, after all, I fought him. ”
The butler hesitated: "That...... What should we do? ”
"Go as planned."
Luoshui scuffle, the mountain bandits are at a disadvantage.
Xiao Yi was about to order someone to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when the other party suddenly hung up the anti-battle card. Ninety-four Good Book Network
The Confucian who looked like a butler, with his clothes and clothes, walked to the bow of the boat.
He respectfully saluted Xiao Yi and said softly, "Please say hello to His Royal Highness King Yong." Caomin and the others came here today not to provoke the officers and soldiers and fight against His Highness. ”
He stepped out of the way, and the two bandits immediately opened the hatch.
In the shipyard, there are countless amounts of food.
The housekeeper shouted: "We are on this trip to deliver food, cloth and medicine to the victims. My master heard that King Yong was good at using soldiers, so he wanted to learn a thing or two with His Royal Highness. My master said that His Royal Highness is wise and uses his troops like a god, and he is willing to bow to the wind. He wanted to ask His Highness to borrow a way to give alms to the victims, but I wonder if His Highness can agree? ”
Xiao Yi was still playing with the Mo knife, staring at the cabin with a playful expression.
Behind him, the soldiers of Luoyang tasted the joy of victory for the first time, and they waved their flags and shouted, refusing to accept the other party's request for an armistice, let alone making way for them.
The officials on the shore raised their eyebrows:
"Joke! How can there be any reason for bandits to borrow their way from officers and soldiers?! ”
"You also have today? We don't borrow this way! ”
"It is only right to kneel down and surrender to King Yong!"
“……”
The arrogant faces, shaking their heads and shaking their heads are extremely proud.
They coaxed and demanded that Xiao Yi take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill the mountain bandits.
Xiao Yi was still playing with the Mo knife.
The lowered eyelids covered the thoughts in the pupils.
During the fight, he passed by the other party's ships and clearly saw that the dozens of large ships were indeed full of food, and it was obvious that they were really going to relieve the victims.
When did the victims need bandits?
The bandits were busy robbing the rich and helping the poor to save the refugees, and the government was busy colluding with traitors to claim the throne.
It's ridiculous.
In my mind, the words that Yin Chaozong said suddenly appeared:
- You only know that you are fighting for power, and you are fighting for power in Chang'an, and you came to Luoyang in the name of investigating floods and exterminating mountain bandits, and you are still fighting for power. In your eyes, there are no people whose homes have been destroyed by floods, and there are no mountain bandits who have plundered rich merchants and occupied land. In your eyes, there is only power, and there is only power.
The eldest Langjun of the Yin family is cynical.
I can't get used to the collusion of the family to fight for power, I can't get used to my father's disregard for Ah Weng's life in order to become emperor, and I can't get used to the inaction of the envoys.
Xiao Yi raised his head and looked around.
Everyone clamored to kill the bandits.
In their eyes, they only have to kill the mountain bandits to accumulate merit, but they can't see the Luoshui side, and countless refugees are looking forward to the mountain bandits sending food.
He promised Nan Jiaojiao to try to be a well-intentioned person.
The little girl worked so hard to accumulate good fortune for him, and he should work hard himself.
Obviously aggressive by nature, obviously living by killing, obviously stepping on blood and human life for two lives to climb up, but at this moment, he actually suppressed that cold heart.
He glanced at Yin Sui on the bank of the river with an ignorant expression.
With her here, it is not difficult to change Nan Jiaojiao back.
He casually put away the Mo knife and ordered, "Get out of the way." ”
The officers and soldiers of Luoyang were shocked.
An official was puzzled: "Your Highness, this is a good opportunity to capture them!" Their cabin is full of food, and there are not many people, this is a once-in-a-century opportunity, we can't let it go in vain! ”
Xiao Yi's expression was cold: "This king said to give way, don't you understand?" ”
"Your Highness can't!"
Officials pleaded.
He said that he broke his mouth, and seeing that Xiao Yi was still indifferent, he stomped his foot, his heart was crossed, and he ordered sharply: "Beat the drum-"
A flash of sharp knife light.
Mo knife sweep.
His skull fell to the ground, blood splattered three feet and the incision was flat.
The strong man who was about to beat the drum swallowed his saliva in horror, hurriedly put down the drumsticks, and turned his head to hum a tune pretending to be nothing.
Xiao Yi lowered his head and wiped the Mo knife: "Get out of the way." ”
Invisible coercion spreads in all directions.
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