twelve

"I said you'd regret it."

Lou Xin became more and more angry, but there was a smile of victory on his face.

I asked Hua Xiangrong: "Are women such a reckless existence?" He didn't hesitate to gamble his life, just to make the other party regret it and make the other party admit that he loved her? ”

Hua Xiangrong shook her head sadly, not knowing whether to say yes or if she didn't know.

"Take me to the Futu Inn! In the past, every time we were angry, we would go there to drink and not talk to each other, this is the only time we didn't get angry, so let's go back there! Boss Hua has a yard of Manju Sawah, which is very beautiful and I like it very much, and I die there too. ”

"Okay, I'll take you."

Alas! He had already been so gentle and obedient to Lou Xinyue, how could he come to this point.

When the fresh life is in front of you, you don't know how to cherish it, and the person is leaving, but you desperately want to keep it.

All the way by boat, Hua Xiangrong and I only followed silently, watching Ji Lanye hold Lou Xinyue in his arms, his palms always touching her abdomen, and constantly conveying true qi to her, and when he arrived at the inn, Ji Lanye's lips were pale and his cheeks were sunken.

When Hua Xiangrong opened the courtyard door, Lou Xinyue's arm on Ji Lanye's neck hung down weakly, and his head was tilted to the side and he was out of breath.

After half a quarter of an hour of distraction, Ji Lanye suddenly went crazy and ran into the courtyard with her, at this time most of the angry Manzhu Sawa withered, leaving a bare flower dry pestle there, and a courtyard of rotten grass withered, which was desolate.

In the huge courtyard, Ji Lanye kept running inside, calling Lou Xinyue's name as he ran, until he used up his last strength and fell down with Lou Xinyue's corpse, causing the silver-white rotten grass stars to fly all over the sky.

The stars landed, and there were a few traces of fresh red floating in the air, which were the petals of Manzhu Sahua, just where Ji Lanye fell, a branch was very full and brilliant, and it was in full bloom, as if it was going to release all the energy in an instant, and sing the most poignant elegy for the passing of life.

"Ah Yue, Ah Yue, look at it! Your favorite Manju Sahua, Ah Yue, Ah Yue—"

The man's childlike cry echoed again in the heavens and the earth, and this man who had always been resolute and forbearing, crying uncontrollably and uncontrollably, almost hoarsely.

No matter how much he calls and cries, the girl who loves him the most in the world, his Ah Yue, will not come back after all.

"You light a stick of incense and let him sleep! It's not a way to cry like this all the time! "I looked through the window and looked at Ji Lanye, who was so emotionally out of control, I couldn't bear it.

"There's a lot of incense to help him sleep, so why do you have to sleep with incense?"

"By the way, look at his dreams!"

"Not kind."

Hua Xiangrong said this, but he still lit the incense and inserted it on the window lattice, so that the fragrance would waft out, while I picked up the bed and covered myself with the bedding, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

On the stage, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in green pointed to the men in the audience and said, "You men, you can't even catch the ten moves of a girl from my family, and it is simply beyond your strength to want to enter the Konoha Hall with this quality." ”

It's Lou Xinyue when she was a girl! At that time, he was not as thin as he is now, his cheeks were very ruddy and full, and his smile had two vivid dimples, although it was not the kind of bright and dazzling beauty, but it had a kind of amiability that the more he looked at it, the more he loved it.

At this time, an inconspicuous black and thin boy jumped into the ring, with a horizontal sword on his chest, and asked Lou Xinyue for advice without being arrogant or humble, she didn't look down on such a thin and thin teenager, and her shot was very casual, casual to perfunctory. Clinker, this young man's martial arts is not weak, not only can he accept the move, but also wait for the opportunity to fight back, so she has to get serious, a total of more than 20 moves, the other party is still not behind.

It wasn't until the owner came out to shout to stop that the two sides stopped, and the girl had to re-examine this calm and introverted young man with a rebellious spirit, although he looked malnourished, his facial features were extremely thoughtful! A pair of dark eyes are calm and resolute, like an ancient well, and there is no bottom in sight.

She solemnly asked his name, and he said that his name was Ji Lanye, and she nodded, as if she had written it down very seriously.

Later, the young man entered the Konoha Hall, and he continued to make meritorious contributions, and finally became a direct subordinate of the Lord of the Wood Order. But what makes the young man more and more confused is the attitude of this boss towards him, obviously a little girl who is about the same age as himself, always commanding, you follow her better, if you ignore it or refute it with words, she will remember the grudge everywhere to make trouble, and when it is sad, she will come to him to express his condolences, if she should not accept her, it will be exchanged for a scolding and more reproach in the future.

There are many more difficult things to parry, such as the same direct subordinates of her, the other two teenagers were much more lenient, and they always spurred him to be extraordinarily strong, and others begged her to teach kung fu and she excused herself, but stared at him and insisted on teaching kung fu, and she had to be particularly focused and careful to learn, and she couldn't go a trace of god, and she had to be the only one who was a master in her eyes, and once he didn't concentrate, because there were two beautiful girls passing by next to the teaching field, and it didn't hurt for the young man who was just in the middle of his blood to peek at one or two glances, In the blink of an eye, he was served by this girl's iron whip, and after a wild whip, his skin was opened, and he couldn't move for several days.

The boy was really aggrieved and anxious at that time, did he have to be whipped just to go away? How can there be such an unreasonable fierce woman, I must not find such a wife in the future, and it is better to avoid this boss in the future.

A pair of superiors and subordinates get along so awkwardly.

Until one time the two went out on a mission, it was a successful achievement, and they were ambushed by the enemy on the way back, and the two were not compatible with martial arts, but they were very compatible with each other, although they were injured or wiped out a strong enemy, and when the last person died, his hand was raised, and a bag of poisonous powder was sprinkled on the face of the girl who had not had time to withdraw her sword to dodge.

The boy didn't want to pounce in front of the girl, because he was much taller than the girl, and the bag of poisonous powder was scattered on his back, and the corrosive poison was extremely strong, not only burning his clothes to pieces, but also a large piece of shoulder blades were corroded to the point that flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones could be seen deeply.

The girl carried the boy on the horse, and she hurried the horse around him to rush back, and her hands were trembling, and she was too afraid that the person in her arms would die suddenly, so she talked to him, saying that he should not have been saved, and the boy said that because he only thought that you had a bad character, and the face would be ruined, he would not be able to marry at all, and the girl was so angry that he wanted to beat him again, and he fainted in pain one step earlier, and the girl seemed to have no strength to drive a horse, and she had never cried for the first time her tears swished down.

The young man's hot cheeks seemed to feel the coldness of tears, and he didn't forget to be poor in a semi-coma: "Don't cry, I heard my dead mother say that if a woman cries for a man, she may always cry for this man in the future, and the man who always makes women cry is not a good man." ”