Verse 26 encountered

In the middle of summer afternoon, the smell of sweat stains in the dwarf and dilapidated houses is disgusting. The walls are mottled and peeled off, the glass on the window lattices is broken, and the hard board is used to block the wind and rain. However, the shredded green curtains are quite pleasant, although old, but clean, with the fragrance of the sun on the grass.

The walls of the bamboo fence courtyard are covered with trumpet flowers, and the bright red petals are baptized by the sun in the early morning, turning into a bewitching purple floating on the branches of the green basket. The purple sea is fragrant, dazzling.

This is a fisherman's house, which is rarely inhabited on weekdays, but occasionally encounters wind and rain and can't catch up with it, and will settle down here. Surrounded by dozens of thick and ancient coastal redwood trees, the sun shines through the dappled branches. The bluebird cut its tail to cut off the scorching sun and fell in front of the window.

From time to time, Murong Painting Lou walked lightly to the window, raised a gap and looked outside. Her eyes were as sharp as a blade. When Li Fangjing woke up again, he saw her slender wrists gently lowering the green onion curtains and standing there stunned.

The purple cheongsam had dried up, but it was broken in several places, and it was covered. The green silk was entangled, messy behind her ears, and her snow-white skin was even brighter.

She stood there, as if there was a slight noise outside, and immediately tensed her whole body, and secretly lifted the corner of the curtain to see in all directions.

But a bird glides across the sky, drawing branches from the trees in the distance.

“…… Painting a building? Li Fangjing's voice was low, hoarse as if it had come from the ancient times, and her name was on the tip of his tongue, but it was unusually soft.

Murong painted Lou for a moment, his eyes converged, and his eyes turned calm under the cover of his eyelashes, and then he turned his body around. The room was dark and hot, but his face was pale. In the heat, his face was covered with a layer of sweat, and his eyes were deep, like a deep valley and cold pool.

"Are you awake, are you feeling better?" Murong Hualou sat on the edge of his bed, wiping away his sweat for him, with a calm expression. The tattered and complicated splendid cheongsam on her body reflects her snow-like delicate face. Li Fangjing felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the cool ice and snow flowed into his body, subtracting a bit of heat.

In the early morning, he rushed to Beyuan, but was ambushed.

When he opened the door, he didn't pay attention, but he was taken advantage of by the other party, Li Fangjing protected Murong Hualou, and he was shot in the thigh and right chest. He thought that he was destined to die in the hands of dozens of well-trained dead soldiers with spears in their hands, but he saw Murong Painting Lou Ning Xuehao's wrist raised slightly, and his arm quickly drew a circle.

Half a minute later, a platoon of people all fell. Li Fangjing graduated from the Military Academy, and he has seen sniper masters among the instructors and sniper wizards among his classmates, but he has never met a person who is so fast and so accurate.

It was still the weird pistol she used to break the iron plate of the tanker.

The hot pain seemed to tear him apart, Li Fangjing could hear the sound of blood gushing out of his body in a trance, and his eyes were confused and blurred, but he touched her cold fingertips......

He did not have a clear impression of everything that followed. It was as if she raised her hand and put a fragrant pill into his mouth, the pain in her body instantly faded, her eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and in the whiteness, he kept calling her name.

When I woke up again, it was such a scene.

"A little dry mouth...... Li Fangjing was weak and weak, his cheeks were already emaciated, and he was even more pale due to blood loss and haggardness.

There was some fresh water in the water tank, and it might not be drinkable for a long time, Murong Hualou threw in a pill and stirred it a few times before scooping it up from the old wooden scoop and holding it in front of him.

Li Fangjing took a sip of her hand, and there was a slightly drunken intoxicating aroma in the clear.

Half a scoop of clear water went down to his stomach, and his eyes slowly brightened a little.

“…… That villa was added by me in private, only the fifth sister in the family knows, and I had better ...... with her" After being silent for a long time, Li Fangjing suddenly said, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I went around and checked so many people, but I didn't know that the inner ghost turned out to be a close relative......"

Murong Hualou didn't ask, just listened to him with a faint smile.

Zhou Shili is his fifth brother-in-law, with mediocre talents, but with the help of the Li family's momentum, he is the chief financial officer of the province. It's just that he is so restless, secretly colluding with the Wu forces and betraying the Yue family. As everyone knows, the Wu family has never taken a fancy to him, as long as the Li family falls, the Li family's business is exposed, and he Zhou Shili is also a dead end.

Heaven is intolerable.

The fifth sister has always been clever, and this time she helped her husband to do such a disobedient thing, Li Fangjing felt a faint pain in his heart, his eyebrows frowned, and there were cool jade fingers covering the back of his hand. Her voice was soft: "Your injuries have not healed, don't think too much...... You can hide here for a day or two, and when you get better tomorrow, we'll find a way out. Even if Yao Shun is alive, there are times when he can't see people accurately. ”

Touched from the bottom of her heart, her eyebrows and eyes became more and more sultry, Li Fangjing grabbed her with her backhand and wrapped it tightly in his palm.

Murong Hualou was stunned, his lacquer eyelashes lowered for a moment, and he raised his eyes and smiled at him.

"Blame me!" He said in a low voice, but his eyes were gentle and smiling, more and more deep, and in the deep cold pool, she was surrounded by a figure, "I shouldn't have dragged you and let you suffer such an unwarranted disaster......

"Don't blame anyone!" Murong Hualou smiled, his eyes rippled slightly, and he conjured two rounds of ice spirits, and the light shone on his face, and his voice softened, "I met ......."

I met it, but it was too late.

She didn't sleep all night, took out the bullet in his body for him, and took care of it, but her heart seemed to be cut with a blunt object, and the pain was slow and never subsided. Inexplicably afraid, worried like never before. Since she was a child, she has no friendship, no family affection, and no love, and she doesn't know what feelings flow in her heart.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, still holding her hand, not daring to let go.

"If you're tired, you'll sleep......" Seeing his tired look, Murong Hualou whispered like a child.

He was really tired, his head was buzzing, he knew she wouldn't sleep, she would keep staring out the window until it was safe. When Li Fangjing woke up, she saw her appearance, and she seemed to be afraid of death. He wanted to be with her.

Who she was, that moment suddenly didn't matter; He didn't care why she was so capable. I only hope that this bright color can bloom on the branches of his life.

Even if it's just for this day!

"Sing a song for me......" Li Fangjing said in a low voice, the dusk sunlight fell on her face through a gap, and her face was even more dazzling. The flowers in her heart are blooming, and her eyes are full of sultry spring, her appearance has never been so moving.

"What do you want to hear?" She is also generous, although she does not sing well.

"What can you sing?" He is also casual.

There are not many people who can sing, and there are only a few songs and songs that I like, and even fewer of those who can get their hands on them. After a moment of silence, Murong Hualou's lips opened slightly: "The end of the world is endless." They met, but they were in a hurry. Hand in hand with beautiful women, and tears are broken. In order to ask Dongfeng Yu Ruxu? Spring is in, with whom? ”

Turning low and low, singing lingering and compassionate, this is the word Li Fangjing doesn't like.

was about to say something, but seeing her expression tense for a moment, he gently pushed his hand away, and approached the window lattice without a sound, fully covering his vigilance.

Half a minute later, Li Fangjing also heard footsteps.

"Huh...... It's Adjutant Lee! She saw the people outside, her voice raised slightly, and the boulder pressing against her chest finally rested.

When he turned his eyes, he saw that he looked slightly confused.

The end of the world is endless, and when they meet, they are in a hurry. Li Fangjing closed her eyes slightly, her voice was still lingering in her ears, but she didn't think about it, and her words became prophecies!

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