Chapter 162: Mind

Thinking about it carefully, Yin Le has an impression of Jimo. When she first met Song Yu, Song Yu was often followed by a little boy, always casting resentful glances when she approached Song Yu.

But suddenly one day, the child disappeared. Yin Le couldn't help but ask Song Yu, Song Yu shook his head and smiled: "He, he stole my things and ran away." ”

"Heartless little thief." Yin Jinyu's mouth shattered, "It's so good, why did you run away?" ”

Now that I think about it, how could it be that I ran, it was clearly ......

He's dead.

"Master, actually, you're crying, aren't you?" Yin Le asked.

Yin Le's rebirth has brought many possibilities. But the moment Song Yu recovered his memory, what unfolded in front of him was a dead end.

At the end of this road, Jimo died, Yuan Huan died, and Yin Jinyu died. Except for King Qin sitting on the high dragon chair, there was no one left around Song Yu.

What he can do now, what he did in his previous life, and what he has to do in the future are all in front of him. If you want revenge, you must step on the bones of your loved ones.

What's more, no matter what he does, what awaits him is a certain death. Even the time of the poison this time can be ridiculously advanced.

Song Yu stretched out a hand and flicked it on Yin Le's forehead.

"Are you pitying me?" He asked with a smile.

"If the Master insists on thinking so, I'm afraid it is." Yin Le sighed, "My compassion for the Master has arisen a long time ago. ”

"For the Master who closes himself up, love and hate arise together."

A future that can't be stopped, a destiny that can't be changed.

Yin Le once dreamed that Song Yu locked himself in a cage, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not her who was locked up at all, but Song Yu.

"Idiot." Song Yu sighed quietly, put the brush away, and prepared to stand up from the ground.

"Master."

Yin Le shouted at him coldly.

Song Yu subconsciously lowered his head, and saw two white jade-like arms stretching out towards him.

Even though the face is retouched, those two arms still can't hide their original luster. At this time, two delicate arms crossed each other and wrapped around Song Yu's neck.

Song Yu's brain was blank, and only hundreds of classics mixed with Buddhist scriptures were prostituted together.

Coincidentally, Jimo, who had just opened the door, accidentally bumped into everything that happened in front of him. He reacted very quickly, closed the wooden door with his backhand, and immediately put his ear to the door, wanting to hear something.

Coincidentally, Xie Linping, who had nothing to do, happened to pass by.

"Nonsense!" He raised his voice, "Is this your attitude towards the Master?" Let me go! ”

"Master is so resistant, why don't you push me away?" Yin Le's lips pressed to Song Yu's ear and whispered.

Song Yu's teeth couldn't help but be tight, he leaned against the wall, his hands slightly raised, and he was about to push Yin Le.

Suddenly, for a split second, he felt his wrist strangely weak. He was only a little short of being able to push Yin Le away from his face, but he was only a little bit away from being able to hold Yin Le tight.

"Master, how are you doing these days? I've heard that after the attack of 'Sansheng Tan', the body of the poisoned person will weaken rapidly. ”

"Actually, the first seizure is not a big deal, and most of the weakness you have heard about is after the second seizure."

In fact, this rebirth has changed some insignificant things. For example, the girl who is holding him now has never appeared in a previous life.

"Master, have you forgotten?" Yin Le's coquettishness brought a complaint, which made Song Yu'er's roots hot, "People close to you, this time in addition to Jimo, there is also me." ”

But what can this little change bring? Song Yu's eyes darkened for a moment, and finally pushed towards Yin Le's shoulder.

Before his hand touched Yin Le, Yin Le took the initiative to let go of his hand.

"I see." The girl in men's clothes put her hands behind her back and distanced herself from Song Yu with a smile, "Master's intentions, I understand." ”

"You understand something." Song Yu seemed to have made up his mind, "Everything you did was just your own passion." ”

"Then I'm just being sentimental." Yin Le raised the wine bottle, slowly poured a glass of warm wine, and put the wine glass on the table, "This glass, I respect the master." It's not too early for me to quit. ”

Song Yu took a deep breath and turned her gaze away, not looking at the girl who was as light as a butterfly.

Until Yin Le disappeared from this room, Song Yu sat there in his original posture, his whole body was hot, and the red glow like a burning cloud at the roots of his ears finally spread to his face very uncontrollably.

is held by a stunning beauty, especially the stunning beauty he loves, he doesn't have the same consciousness as Megumi Yanagishita.

One hand stretched out several times, withdrew several times, and finally picked up the glass with warm wine. Song Yu's jaw was slightly raised, and the warm wine entered his throat.

"This cup, I don't respect the prime minister, I respect the master."

Who is talking, it is the Le Niang who held the pipa under the moon back then, stunning and charming, charming but not demonic, painted with vermilion nails, pressed the lid, and poured wine with a silver bottle.

When Yin Le walked out of the door, he was watching the two of them go up and down, his ears pressed to the wooden door, eager to enter the house.

"You two." Yin Le smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pulled Xie Linfei and Jimo up with his backhand, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Le, Le Niang." Jimo shut his mouth on the spot, and Xie Linfei relied on his high use value, and opened his mouth as if he was begging, "Jimo and I want to know, what happened between you and Mr.?" ”

"What happened?" Yin Le deliberately dragged the long tone, whetting the appetite of the two, and then tilted his head slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that my master and I have a heart-to-heart relationship." ”

"Huh?" Xie Lin was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but let out a single tone.

"Huh?" Jimo followed stupidly, and Mr. was heart-to-heart, did Mr. recruit him before he came to Yitang?

Something is wrong, the relationship between Le Niangzi and Mr. is definitely not an ordinary master and apprentice.

"Knot, what is the result?" Jimo stammered.

"The result." Yin Le pondered, "Probably the master and I know each other's minds." ”

Jimo thought hard, and when he finished thinking, Jimo understood, and his eyes changed when he saw Yin Le.

"It's the two of you." Yin Le sighed exaggeratedly, learning from Song Yu, bursting with one hand at a time, "What are you doing here?" After Jimo entered the house, the master, as for Xie Linping, went with me. ”

Xie Lin blinked his eyes, as if asking Yin Le what had happened. But he didn't have the courage to ask in the end, so he had to follow behind Yin Le with his tail between his legs.

Jimo pushed the door into the room, silently looked at the gentleman who seemed to have nothing happened, holding the wine glass on the small table for a long time, and silently closed the door.

At that time, he only brought a wine glass.