Chapter 11 Lan Yi

Hou Cong didn't even need to give a look, Murong Xing and the other three people restrained Fang Cai's harmony and noise, two people were responsible for controlling Yuwen Changkong on the chair, and the other person was responsible for covering his mouth.

Mo Chang drank tea and watched the play, not standing on anyone's side.

Hou Cong turned around proudly, walked to the direction of the bedroom, and personally opened two curtains in turn for Bai Yi. Behind the bed, a small door opened. The flowing water hurriedly dewed the spring color, and the cool air was full of fragrance and sweetness, pouring in. Bai Yi suddenly felt relaxed, didn't think about anything, and followed Hou Cong out of the small side door.

This is actually a small peach blossom spring-like place, and there are indeed peach blossoms, pots and pots, in a small space, there are pink and white, around a narrow and deep turquoise stream, except for the soil for cultivating flowers, spotless.

"It's called Lanfang, I made it myself. I'm the only one who can use it. Since you and I play Binding Kill, you can also use it. There was a smug look in Hou Cong's tone. Only then did Bai Yi remember that he wanted to change his clothes - that is, he needed convenience, and this place was the convenient place for Hou Cong on weekdays. Bai Yi looked at him, "Eldest prince, don't you avoid it?" ”

"The rules of binding must be followed. You're also the one who went to war. In a few days, when I really arrived on the way south, some unexpected situations would happen. When the time comes, will you also pick and choose? Both men and women are the same, find a sand nest and solve it back to back. Now this place can't be regarded as defiling you, right? ”

He hoped that she would be frightened and embarrassed, and this purpose should be achieved by a tiny human physiological need. He was in a good mood and waited for her to make a bigger ugly. Bai Yi didn't say much, walked past him into the orchid house, and followed the stream to the back of the rockery. There is only the fragrance of flowers, the shaking of leaves, and only the murmuring of flowing water, Hou Cong knows that there are soap beans, fine paper, and all the best supplies he picks behind the rockery. even hung two words written by himself: Lanyi.

There are no orchids here, only leisurely meaning.

What she usually uses, but now she uses it.

So when she uses it, she must think of that, right?

Bai Yi thought that he was unsure of what he didn't expect, but Hou Cong followed this line of thought, and suddenly felt his throat tighten, and couldn't help but clench his fists. And the white clothes actually came out. "Eldest Prince, in that case, you should make an example."

"What?"

"If we're on the battlefield, you're also someone who needs to be dressed. Why don't you come first. Bai Yi didn't have much scheming, she was purely confused by the current state, and almost made this request to Hou Cong for the purpose of going out to ask for help.

The challenge of binding and killing was proposed by Hou Cong, and he was also immortal, and he was still clamoring for "back-to-back solution", the white clothes in front of him were not much smarter than the puppet doll he was holding and sleeping, stupid and stupid, but the most difficult to deal with. Hou Cong wanted to scare her, took her hand and walked back behind the rocks, looking at her calm appearance, in the flowers, like a "beauty picture", all the prosperous green seemed to be to decorate her black hair and small face.

Bai Yi concentrated on waiting for his "demonstration", Hou Cong couldn't admit defeat, gritted his teeth and lifted his coat to untie the belt of his middle coat, after all, there was an inexplicable fear that grabbed him, and turned around at the last moment.

When he turned back, he found that the white clothes remained the same. Just kept looking at him? Hou Cong's head buzzed, and he began to admire the soldiers in the barracks who had really played with female soldiers. Bai Yi went to the side and got soap beans. - Oh, Hou Cong thought, sure enough, Bai Yi didn't care about herself, and she had already "finished changing".

As a result, soap beans were handed to him.

"I see, eldest son, please bathe. Since you have to be like this as a soldier, you can do it in white. As she spoke, her slender hand reached for the cotton skirt.

Hou Cong ran back to the bedroom as if he had escaped, closed the small side door, but it was not right to think about it, he hurriedly opened it, it was still wrong to think about it, and then closed it, and so on several times, and suddenly saw that he had not prevented Changkong and others from discovering it, and the "little white clothes" hidden behind the quilt in advance showed a corner of his face and was laughing at himself.

"Eldest Prince, what is that?"

It was the white clothes who spoke, and she came out. Hou Cong flew to the head of the bed and covered the puppet doll tightly. When you look at the white clothes again, how do you look wrong? "You, are you tying your clothes and shoelaces wrong?"

The white clothes looked down, and the skirt was high and low, so that a little lambskin boot was exposed, and the laces were originally good, but I don't know when they were loose. "I'm not going to do this, for the first time today." Bai Yi said, bending down to tidy up.

But I just can't finish it.

"You'd better forget it." Hou Cong stepped forward helplessly, first checked and adjusted her clothes belt, and then couldn't help but teach her: "It turns out that you have broken hands and feet, and you won't know anything?" ”

"Well, I don't need to. In addition to the wet nurse, my father, and my brother. Bai Yi said it rightly.

Hou Cong squatted down to tie her shoelaces, suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck, and quickly raised her head, the white clothes were full of murderous energy, holding a hidden rope in her hand, ready to tie up Hou Cong to end the challenge. The two of them stared at each other stiffly for two seconds, and the best time for Bai Yi to judge that the best time had passed, pretending to be nothing, turned his head to look at the "Hanmei Tu" on the wall, and tucked the rope back into the cuffs.

Hou Cong's face was cold and hot: he was too careless, he patronized his thoughts, and lost the opportunity to attack Bai Yi, but he almost let Bai Yi succeed. This woman is terrible. "I'm going to be extra careful."

In fact, Bai Yi didn't think about anything, she had been looking for an opportunity to ask those questions that had been written and even memorized. At this time, I happened to hear Hou Cong say, "I see that you eat at noon, you are a picky eater, a girl's family, you love meat, and you have left all the green vegetables, and you will change it in the future." ”

"Oh." She said. Do you think it's too cold? If you are so cold, according to my brother's theory, is it that people are unwilling to be close to him, so that he can't develop a relationship that can ask questions?

He also looked at "Hanmeitu", "Those referees are always making trouble, either talking nonsense or fooling around." ”

In fact, Hou Cong doesn't know why he is saying this, is this a topic? Do you show that you are approachable as a boss? Does showing weakness lead the enemy to let down his guard?

Bai Yi was determined to catch this sentence and get closer to the eldest prince, so he responded: "Daddy said that it's not right to say bad things about people behind your back." ”

Hou Cong was completely choked. "Ah," Bai Yi thought to himself, "It seems that he has said the wrong thing, the eldest prince is such a serious person, and he is always a gamer, he should not say anything off-topic." So, she looked at Hou Cong, whose face was like a blank piece of paper, and changed the topic: "You just exited the orchid room when I was changing clothes, and you didn't leave an inch, did you lose?" ”

Hou Cong shook his head firmly, went up and grabbed Bai Yi's arm, dragged her by his side, walked through another room, and returned to the place where the referees were waiting. Only then was the sky let go.

"Why did you go for so long? Do monkeys also hatch eggs? He glared at Hou Cong and asked.

Hou Cong ignored him at all, and raised his arm in white, "The referees are optimistic, and we have done it." No one gave up, no one lost. ”

Mo Chang took the lead, and the referees applauded. Murong Xing and Dugu Zheng even pulled Changkong's hands from left to right, forcing him to join the ranks. Hou Cong expressed his satisfaction with this, and even frowned a little. He continued to take the arms of the white robe, and both of them returned to their morning seats, once again showing the two gods sitting in solemn silence.

The sparse applause also ended, and the room was quiet and awkward. Mo Chang is a good person, he called Qingsong in and discussed with him, "If you are sleepy in the afternoon, it is best to add a little sweet fruit tea." I don't think it's better to do this, don't work the little brother and lady in the kitchen, bring some jam nuts and tea stoves, a few of us do it ourselves, it must be interesting to think about it, and it can also relieve a little bit of afternoon fatigue. The idea was met with immediate approval. Soon, Bai Yi and Hou Cong went from watching the five referees chatting about the sky in the morning to watching them do their own food and clothing: the spring water was boiling, the tea powder was scooped up, and even you fed me a mouthful of walnut kernels, I fed you a spoonful of honey petals, and the five of them tried different recipes of fruit tea, competing with each other for taste and appearance, criticizing or praising each other, it was simply a pleasure.

Bai Yi thought that maybe he could say something to Hou Cong. She silently took out the folded white rattan paper from her sleeve, looked at the expressionless Hou Cong, and felt that she was not sure. Hou Cong glanced at the thing in her hand and grinned, "Who folded this?" So ugly, the diagonal is not aligned? ”

He looked uncomfortable, snatched it from the white hand, and prepared to fold it again. As a result, it was full of ugly handwriting that he wanted to hang himself, but the content surprised him. Hou Cong slapped the table again: "Big hair, two hairs, three hairs!" You've been following me for so many years, how come you can't ask such a question?! ”

Murong Xing, Dugu Zheng, and Yuan You, and they didn't know what was wrong with their masters, so they put down the utensils in their hands, walked over and took the white rattan paper and looked at it, and said "pay attention in the future", and went back to enjoy the "tea fun". Hou Cong silently folded a Fang Sheng, enjoying the admiring gaze of the white clothes, thinking to himself What is this, I made a puppet to do carpentry.

He tucked the white rattan paper Fang Sheng directly into his sleeve. When he raised his head, his eyes seemed to light up, and he said to Bai Yi with some interest: "I have decided, I will take you to the camp tomorrow to have a look, and you will understand." ”

"That's great." Bai Yi hoped that he had said the wrong thing this time.

Hou Cong suddenly approached her ear and began to whisper, "But I just don't like these five referees." ”

"Oh," said Bai Yi, without any thought, "then, just take them out of your anger." Her pure and crystalline, serious and ruthless eyes made Hou Cong feel very pleased.