Why don't you get tired of looking at the wooden hairpin on the ground, touching the hair that fell in front of you, and lowering your head slightly and rolling your eyes up to look at Nanyi. Because of the drunken state, the bottom of the eyes is a little red, and the beauty is drunk, even if she is angry, it is pitiful.

"You're done, not only do you have to pay me for the wine, but you also owe me a hairpin." Why don't you get tired of talking about it, and immediately shoot back with your sword to the south.

The sword is so long and thin, like a whip, and the body of the sword twists in the air like a dragon under the impact of the wind, but when thrown out, it makes a sound like a dragon's groan. The dragon chanted the sword, and the sword, as its name suggests, danced in the air like a dragon. He Buti was extremely fast, and before Rong Le could react, he found that Nanyi's sleeve was cut off by He Buti, revealing his arm, but there was no injury on his arm.

Why don't you get tired of retracting the dragon yin into the sheath, turning to look at Nanyi, and said provocatively: "Boy, you are not worthy of being my opponent, the next time you fight, remember to call Shangyuanyu together." With that, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Nan Yi threw down the Wenqu sword in his hand, stepped forward and grabbed He Buti's wrist, raised his shoulder, looked at He Buti's eyes angrily, and said, "Don't live and die now, you have to give me an explanation." ”

Why don't you get tired of retracting the wrist that was held by Nan Yi, rubbed it and found that it was already red, so he reluctantly took a step back, and perfunctorily waved Nan Yi, and said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked that kid to drink, since your apprentice's life is in danger now, you, the master, still have time to fight with me here, go and take a look at your good disciple." ”

After hearing this, Nan snorted coldly, picked up the Wenqu sword, and went in the direction of the Jade Dust Pavilion.

Rong Le seemed to understand, why didn't he get tired of looking for Gu Mowei to drink, Gu Mowei was too strong to drink, and now his life was at stake. She thought about it again, as if she had heard Qin Luo say that Gu Mowei was interesting to why he was not tired, so why did he torture Gu Mowei so much? Rong Le couldn't figure it out, even if he didn't like it, there was no need to treat it like this.

Rong Le thought about it, but he didn't expect that he would not get tired of coming to his side, put his hand on Rong Le's shoulder, and said to Rong Le: "Nizi, follow me." ”

Rong Le had no choice but to follow He Buti into the Yumei Pavilion, bypass the plum blossom tree, enter the main room, and come to the door of He Buti's bedroom.

Why don't you get tired of walking in, but Rong Le stopped, after all, this is someone's bedroom, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go in by yourself. Unexpectedly, why not get tired of walking back and pulling Rong Le's wrist and dragging her in, he said while dragging: "What's so embarrassing, I don't have as many rules as your master, besides, I like you, you just treat this place as your own home." ”

Rong Le had no choice but to follow He Buti and walked in, and took a twist and turn to He Buti's bedside. Why don't you get tired of sitting on the bed, patting the empty seat next to you, and letting Rong Le sit down. Rong Le was embarrassed, but he just moved a stool and sat in front of He Buyi.

Why don't you get tired of it, so you have to let Rong Le go. began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find things, and while looking for them, he asked Rong Le: "You are the Nizi that my junior brother brought back thirteen years ago." ”

Rong Le was taken aback, and hurriedly asked how he knew it.

"Yuanyu's kid thinks it's seamless, but ask who doesn't know, Yunxiao, my master is an old man, not to mention Nanyi, they stay together every day like a person, you should also be very familiar with Nanyi." Why don't you get tired of looking at Rong Le's anxious face, smiled, and continued: "My apprentice, Qin Luo, runs to Yuanyu every day, not to take care of you, is it to have an affair with Yuanyu." ”

Rong Le hurriedly waved his hand to deny.

"What kind of person do I think I am?" He Buti suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, looked at Rong Le, and asked.

Rong Le was suddenly asked, and after thinking about it, he spoke: "Uncle Shi is a ...... Clean person, is a very simple and gentle person. He didn't get tired of laughing, shook his head, and didn't say anything.

She didn't find it next to the bed, so she went around the screen to look for it at the dressing table, and Rong Le followed. There is no makeup on the dressing table, but there are many letters, large and small, which have been yellowed and should be a few years old, but they are very well kept by He Bu.

He didn't get tired of noticing Rong Le's letters on the table and explained: "These are all letters I wrote with your Uncle Nangong, who is my husband, a few years ago. ”

Rong Le nodded.

"By the way, how old are you?" Why don't you get tired of asking suddenly.

"Seventeen."

"Seventeen...... If my husband appeared a few years earlier, and our children were about the same age as you, if you don't mind, you would kowtow to me and call me a mother, and then kowtow in front of my husband's spiritual seat, and I would recognize you as a goddaughter, and no one would dare to bully you in the future. ”