I didn't expect Chu Bai to make such a decision, Xingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly knelt down.

"Master, think twice. Among those people halfway up the mountain are the cronies of the Jade Guifei, if it is ......"

"It's okay, a jade concubine, a Chu Hui, I want to see their true strength."

At this time, Chu Bai had already collected all his emotions, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked in an arc, and he returned to the arrogance of the evil man.

Xingfeng knew Chu Bai's temperament, and he couldn't persuade him, so he had to hide the hidden weapon in his hand at night, and wait for Chu Bai to fight with each other early tomorrow morning.

One life, the day Chu Bai took him in, it was his.

……

I don't know if it's because of the change of seasons, Yan Luo has felt that it is quite boring to clean up Yan slaves in recent days.

The whole person was lying on the rattan chair, or sleeping, or reading, drinking tea and eating snacks.

Yan Nu was forced by Yan to go hunting with Xiao San and Xiao Si every day, and then when he came back, he lay on the bed and hummed.

Occasionally, I want to fight back......

For example, today's Yan Luo's dim sum has the medicine sent by Yan Nu.

Yan Luo didn't eat, so he asked Xia Chan to give all the bags to Yan Nu's wife and children.

"Miss...... It's done. Xia Chan came back and saw Yan Luo drinking tea in the courtyard as usual, only this time she did not sit on a wicker chair, but stood under the tree and looked at the fruits of the tree.

There is a big plum tree in this yard.

The most abundant crops on the Zhuangzi are not peaches and pears, but plums.

The plums on the tree are ripe when you look at them......

Hundred Miles Merlin ...... It's better than this dry tree.

Looking at the fruit of the tree, Yan Luo suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago.

The first life has just arrived, and I don't understand it...... Thinking only that he is a cross-over person, he will always have some advantages over these natives......

I don't think that people who are not favored by God will be the same everywhere.

It's not good to live in the original place, here, in the realm where people may not be able to be good people, how can they live like a fish in water?

The body that was tortured by Song Rong, Song Xun and others was full of injuries, and when the pain was extreme, I saw the man walking against the light of the sun and gently picking himself up......

Three lives and three lives, Yan Luo has ever seen the best-looking Chu Bai, who was him at that moment......

The best thing I heard was what he said at that time: "Shallow heart, I will love you in the future." ”

With salvation, like a king......

But after all, in the deception again and again, what he gave her was no longer salvation, but an endless abyss.

An emotional person is a fool......

In this life, she has worked hard to let go.

Don't love, don't hate, and tell yourself to forgive every day...... and oblivion......

After a long time, Yan Luo turned around and smiled at Xia Chan, and the sunset fell into his eyes, overflowing with colorful colors: "Xia Chan, do you think I'm particularly vicious?" ”

Xia Chan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head: "The slave never thinks so. It's really hard to live, to live well...... In this world, if you are not merciful, God will be merciful to you. ”

Yan Luo didn't continue to look at Xia Chan, but took the white jade hairpin from the top of his head and played with it in his hand.

"Fatherless and motherless, mingling with beggars...... If it hadn't been taken in by the master, the slave would have starved to death early in the morning. When people are dead, who cares if they are merciful or not? In many cases, mercy is a luxury, and only the living deserve to talk about it. ”

When Chunyi came back, he heard Xia Cicada say such a big thing seriously.

His heart trembled violently, and he turned to look at Yan Luo.

Bowing her head slightly, when the glow could not enter her eyes, her eyes were as silent as a deep pool.

"Xia Chan, you are talking again to scare Miss." Chunyi coughed lightly, and the dissatisfied number of summer cicadas.

Yan Luo covered his lips and chuckled, low, with a bit of self-deprecation.