Lan Jing'an drank wine, and his face was already pink, but now the red glow is even more abundant, and even his neck has turned pink. Xie Weining didn't speak, quietly looking at her shy and timid appearance. Double ten years, like a flower blooming, beautiful. It was originally a thorny Shengchun, but at this time, it was full of suddenness, and only the bright color that lasted forever remained.

Lan Jing'an secretly glanced at Xie Weining, who was staring at her idiotically, and couldn't help but think in her heart, she said that it is difficult to become a big thing to be addicted to women, and it seems that this male sex is also harmful.

The two of them sat quietly together, with a curtain of noise in their ears, but this place seemed to be another world. Lan Jing'an couldn't help but think of the scene of the New Year's Eve four years ago. How similar it is now to the beginning, it is also the bustle of a group of people, but it is he who accompanies her on the roof.

Xie Weining didn't know what she was thinking, and after being silent for a long time, he gently took her hands and wrapped them in his palm. Lan Jing'an panicked, and while trying to withdraw, he said a rare joke: "I don't have any wine in my hand today." Xie Weining understood at once, and his eyes flowed: "But I still hold you in the palm of my hand." ”

Lan Jing'an's mouth was dry for a while, and he wanted to run away immediately. Xie Weining's bewitching voice sounded again: "Chang'an, close your eyes." ”

Lan Jing'an refused to obey, looked at him with a pair of autumn eyes, and deliberately stiffened his bones. Xie Weining smiled softly, let go of a hand, and gently brushed her eyes. The warm yellow light disappeared, and in the darkness, the sound of drumming heartbeats became more pronounced.

The familiar aura leaned over, and Lan Jing sat there in a daze, a little at a loss. Just before the four lips met, she suddenly leaned back for half a minute, quickly stood up, and muttered stiffly: "You rest early, I'll go out first." With that, he didn't look back, and hurried out of the inner chamber in a few steps. Her reaction was beyond Xie Weining's expectations, and he leaned quietly on the head of the bed, really unable to understand what was wrong.

Bi Luan in the outer room also drank too much, and when he saw Lan Jing'an coming out, he complained drunken and hazy: "Why have you been there for so long?" Come over and have two more drinks. ”

Lan Jing'an smiled reluctantly, didn't answer her words, and only asked them to speak quietly. Soon it was midnight, and as soon as the three yuan passed, Lan Jing'an began to drive people away: "Okay, okay, tonight's New Year's Eve is over." Mu Tu, you take Feng Shen back to the side room. Biluan, you two should also pack up and sleep. Seeing that she had given the order, several people hurriedly cleaned up and went to sleep.

Lan Jing'an lay on the low couch and couldn't fall asleep, so she sat up quietly and found that Biluan and Su Mei were breathing long and sleeping soundly. She carefully moved to the bottom of the bed, slowly touched the place where her big was placed, put on her clothes, and pushed the door out.

There is no moon in the sky, only stars in the sky. The biting cold made her mind very clear at this time. Lan Jing'an took a deep breath, and the cold air rushed into her lungs, and she felt a little pain. She almost made another mistake tonight, when Xie Weining covered her eyes and approached her, she recalled all of a sudden the drunken affair under the pear blossom tree. It turned out that it was not that he was entangled, but that he had given him hope that should not have appeared.

She didn't dare to imagine how disappointed or even desperate Brother Qingyun would be if he knew all this. She can't go on like this, tomorrow morning, she must make her words clear and get out of here.

Lan Jing'an, who calmed down, began to slowly think about the previous conversation with Xie Weining. With what she knew about him, his visit this time was definitely not as simple as he said, there must be something behind it. What exactly? Pulling away the tillle of love, Lan Jing'an can finally think seriously about this problem.

Luan Biao should just be his means to find her. And he certainly knew that he would not abandon the cadres and the army before the restoration of the country. In any case, it was impossible for her to go to Xia Kingdom with him now, so he didn't come to take her away.

So he came to her to ask for a promise? Nor should it be. With the mutual understanding between the two of them, he was well aware of the influence that Brother Qingyun had on her, and a person as smart as him would never fall in one place twice. Unless he held it firmly in his hands, he couldn't feel at ease.

It's rare to come here for the Xia Kingdom? What happened to Xia Guo? Brother Qingyun borrowed Xia Di to transfer troops back to the northwest, and she openly refused to be behind Xie Weining, and the sum of the two compartments really slapped Xia Guo in the face. Clay figures have three-point nature, and after being treated like this, Xia Guo swallowed his anger and did not make any moves. The southwest has been decided, and the paper agreement that year has lost its usefulness to the Xia State, why does the Xia State still maintain an agreement that is obviously unfavorable to itself?

Lan Jing'an thought about it for a long time, but she still didn't understand a little. She decided to take her hand away first, not thinking about the purpose of Xie Weining's trip, but instead thinking about the results of his trip.

Luan Biao died and the patio was broken, which was a great gift from him. But more important than this, his actions are tantamount to clearly telling her that not only does he still have hands around her, but he also has the ability to stir Dayong's side.

If she directly took someone to join Brother Qingyun, those Xie Weining's people would also be brought over by her. If she hadn't fulfilled Xie Weining's intentions, when the time came to attack Luoyang and even Yonghua, would these people take the opportunity to jump out and bring her big trouble?

Wait a minute? Attack on Luoyang? Lan Jing'an narrowed his eyes for a moment. There seemed to be something in the middle that she had overlooked. Lan Jing'an carefully recalled the conversation with Xie Weining the day before yesterday, and this time, she seemed to be opened up all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"Why are you standing here? It's cold outside, so you might as well go inside and rest. Su Mei's voice sounded from behind her, waking Lan Jing'an, who was contemplating. Lan Jing'an turned around: "Why did you wake up at this time?" Su Mei replied, "It's time to decoction." ”

When Lan Jing'an heard that he was going to get the next dose of Bazhen Soup, he was stunned for a moment, who would have thought that he would stand outside for so long against the night cold. She nodded to Su Mei: "You go to decoction, I'll go back to rest too." ”

As he spoke, Bi Luan also pushed the door out. Seeing the second daughter standing outside talking, she asked Lan Jing'an in a low voice, "When did you come out?" It's all my fault, I slept too deeply. If you need something, just call us, and you can get it yourself. ”

Lan Jing Anxin has already settled down a lot, "I'm fine, it's just that I couldn't sleep just now." Su Mei, you can fry a bowl of ginger tea for me in a while. Su Mei said yes and went straight to the kitchen. Bi Luan stretched out her hand to help Lan Jing'an back to the house, and as soon as she touched Lan Jing'an's hand, Bi Luan felt that something was wrong, and almost exclaimed: "How long have you been standing outside?" How do you ice your hands like this? ”

Lan Jing'an hurriedly withdrew his hand, a little sneering: "I don't know, I stood for a while unconsciously." But it wasn't in vain, and I just figured out a little thing. ”

Bi Luan was distressed, and she was afraid that she would suddenly enter the house and be roasted by the hot stove and then sick, so she had to move the hot stove first before she dared to welcome Lan Jing'an into the door. As his body gradually warmed up, Lan Jing'an also began to feel sleepy. Before Su Mei's ginger tea was ready, Lan Jing'an had already fallen asleep on the low couch.