Chapter 387: Restless Stuff

When the wine entered his throat, his complexion was slightly slower, not as pale as he was.

Baili Chang'an closed his eyes fiercely, finally put down the wine jug, and exhaled quietly.

"Master!" Zi Yan saluted beside her, "Qi Yue is here." ”

Baili Chang'an was silent, Zi Yan came to her senses, and bowed and retreated.

After a while, Qi Yue appeared in the light, and coldly pressed her hand holding the cup, "Princess? ”

"Coming to persuade the drinker?" Baili Changan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Qi Yue let go of his hand, "The slave doesn't dare, the slave just thinks that the princess is not in good health, she drinks too much and has a stomachache, the doctor here is not good, it is not as good as the imperial doctor in the palace, the princess is afraid that it will be uncomfortable." ”

"Really?" Baili Changan shook his hand.

Hot and cold, she raised her head and looked at the people in the candlelight, the young man's face was like a crown of jade, clear and unparalleled, standing in the light, because of the mottled light and shadow, the cold and arrogant of this body was reflected very brightly.

In front of her, he has always had such a cold temperament, like the moon on the horizon, and the world is bright.

Hopeful, unattainable.

Qi Yue's eyes fell on her cloud temples, and when she went out, Baili Chang'an didn't like to be full of emerald heads, she liked to be elegant and clean, but the things she wore must be valuable, only the wooden hairpin, resting with these golden jade hairpins, looked incompatible.

"Sit down!" Baili Chang'an asked him to sit down next to him, "Zi Yan, bring me another pot of wine." ”

Zi Yan hesitated, "Master......"

"Serve the wine."

"Yes!"

Zi Yan is worried about her master's body, but she is a slave in the end, and she can't resist the master's will, so she can only do it.

"Drink two with me." Baili Chang'an poured wine for Qi Yue, "It's still early before dawn!" ”

Qi Yue bowed his head and no longer persuaded her.

Life and death in this tavern have been separated for a long time, but when there is no one around, it is really a little chill down the spine, but when a glass of wine is in the stomach, people's courage will also increase.

"See?" Baili Changan asked.

Qi Yue nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Don't want to say something?" She asked.

Qi Yue thought for a moment, "They should be damned." ”

"There are so many people in the world who should die, where can they die?" Baili Chang'an smiled bitterly, "It's just that they were unlucky, and it was me who met." ”

There were so many Qincha before, didn't they all come and go?

Oh, and there are those who go back.

It's just that most of the people who can leave Nanzhao Kyushu alive are because of the same stream, but there is nothing to be rare, and it is rare that those who died.

Those who die are loyal ministers.

Baili Changan came back to his senses and looked at Qi Yue thoughtfully, "If I don't come, what should you do with these people?" Die in the line of duty, or do you go along with it? ”

She didn't intend to beat around the bush and speak straight to the point.

"Since you are here on order, you must complete the task given by the princess, otherwise the slave will not have the face to go back to see you." Qi Yue drank all the wine in the cup, and his eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

Baili Chang'an didn't start and smiled softly.

"The princess doesn't believe me?" He put down his glass.

She shook her head, "I believe it, Ah Yue's temperament is very strong, I have naturally seen it, how can I not believe it?" Ji Mingde and Lin Qingxuan, one is gloomy and cunning, the other is ruthless, each has its own ability, but also has its own shortcomings. One is affectionate, the other is eager for quick success, this is the death hole. ”

"The slave knows." Qi Yue bowed his head.

Jade-like fingertips lightly hooked the wine jug, Baili Chang'an poured wine for Qi Yue, "During the time I was missing, did you miss me?" ”

Qi Yue slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him without saying a word.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the candle flame is extinguished.

No one can understand anyone, there is no mercy in his eyes, there is no flow in his eyes, he is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, in this life and death situation, who bows his head first is not yet known.

One or two, both of them are extremely proud, and their hearts are higher than the sky.

"The princess is noble, no matter when, the minion's heart will be worried about the princess's safety." Qi Yue replied respectfully, this is not wrong at all.

Indeed, there is a difference in identity.

How dare he, a slave, trespass!

However, Baili Chang'an is not good at stubble, and it can be said that it is handy to provoke this kind of thing.

She stood up, slowly walked behind him, wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, pressed her chin against his shoulder, tilted her head to look at the side face that was close at hand, and her warm breath sprayed into his ears, "Ah Yue has to keep this indifference and alienation forever, otherwise, I will get too easy, I'm afraid I'll get tired of it." ”

"Minions, remember." Qi Yue sat there, motionless.

Baili Changan smiled and kissed him on the earlobe, "Ah Yue is really good, I like Ah Yue's uncaring appearance the most, just like a clay wood carving, cold as a tablet." ”

Her arms tightened slowly, she closed her eyes and lowered her head, sniffing the tip of her nose at his breath, only then did she raise her head and look at the flickering candles on the table, the doubt in her eyes fading.

"During the time I was missing, I missed the most ...... It is the breath on Ah Yue's body. She kissed him on the neck and gently sucked a little bit of flesh, with a little sting, but it was enough to make people's hearts ape, "Ah Yue wants to compensate me well." ”

Qi Yue raised his eyes, but finally didn't look at her.

At a distance, she was laughing, his eyes glazed over.

Lip to tooth, he clasped the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other.

Baili Chang'an sat on his lap, nestled in his arms, and responded to each other.

Zi Yan lowered her eyes and quietly retreated.

In the lobby, there is only a slight sound, like the flickering candle flame, mottled and charming.

After a kiss, the four eyes are facing each other.

Baili Chang'an's cheeks were crimson, his fingertips fell on his chest, he drew circles restlessly, and his charming eyes were surging with boundless desire, as if he had feelings, and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Qi Yue suddenly hugged her on the table and kissed her on the lips fiercely.

The low whimper, accompanied by the woody squeak, rose and fell, and it was difficult to separate......

The sky in Kyushu is finally bright.

The fire burned all night.

The morning breeze is cool, and the fire is finally extinguished.

In the fire, some coke was lifted out one after another, and it was not clear who was who, but only the approximate identity could be identified according to the location at the time.

Mortal!

The people gathered around the prefect's yamen and looked around, one by one, they all wanted to know the final result, in short, they were all looking forward to the death of the people inside!

When Baili Chang'an walked out of the tavern, his footsteps staggered coldly, but fortunately he was surrounded by Qi Yue, and he stood firm...... She glared at him, took advantage of the situation, pinched somewhere, and cursed with a low laugh.

"Restless stuff!"

"The slave is guilty!"

Qi Yue's face did not change, and his eyebrows were low......