Bandits?

Sink your face from the wind.

Lan Shen looked at Li Luohan's back worriedly: "He seems to have gone down the mountain."

Qingyan waved his hand, "Let him go." ”

She got up and walked out, catching a glimpse of the man at the door sneakily hiding his hand behind her, and she curiously wanted to take a closer look.

Just stepped forward from the wind, blocking her view.

Qingyan sighed, "Can you be a little more friendly to Si ......?"

Halfway through her speech, she was automatically silenced.

I saw that the face of the person in front of me suddenly changed.

His face was dark and his eyes were gloomy.

Qingyan was startled, avoided his gaze, and quickly patted his chest to comfort himself.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

Raising his hand from the wind, a huge force burst out of the void in an instant.

The powerful air currents blasted Si Xing, who was shaking like chaff on the side, out of the air, hitting the trees and falling to the ground.

"Let me hear those two words again, and I'll kill her!"

Said through gritted teeth from the wind.

A person sent by the leader of the killer, if he didn't see her happy, how could he tolerate it.

Qingyan looked at the person who was vomiting blood and frowned: "It's too violent, I don't like it."

Hearing this, he immediately put away his anger from the wind.

The air is back to normal, calm and calm.

"Now, like me?"

Qingyan froze.

His words kept echoing in his head.

What to do? He doesn't seem to allow himself to say no.

Qingyan thought for a while and suddenly realized something.

She peeked nervously.

Did Lan Shen hear it?

Lan Shen stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Li Luohan's back with a worried expression.

The maid was sent by Du Nanxing, who knows what his intention was in placing people next to the master, and Lan Shen didn't think there was anything wrong with hitting her from the wind.

Prevention is better than prevention, and a little warning should be given.

He was born into a powerful family, and he was exposed to these deceitful things early on, and he was very wary, and there was no sympathy that overflowed for no reason.

Seeing that he hadn't noticed Congfeng's transgressive words and deeds, Qingyan smiled reassuringly.

She wasn't tall enough but stood on tiptoe to shoot Congfeng's head, "Good." ”

For Sixing, she was deeply sympathetic, but at most she only sent a bottle of internal injury medicine.

In addition, she won't protect it much, otherwise this kid will have to toss again.

"He has a bad temper, so stay away." Green smoke advice.

Actually, she didn't like to call the maid by her name.

She didn't like to travel south alone.

"Is it okay to change your name? Or he. Qingyan pointed to Congfeng, "Hear me tell you to think again...... Well, he's going to hit you again. ”

The slave maid, who was still bleeding from the corners of her mouth, knelt on the ground and nodded her head again and again.

As a servant, how can the master have the right to say no when he speaks.

What's more, she is too afraid of the wind.

Qingyan tugged at Congfeng's sleeve: "What do you call it?"

Looking at her little hand from the wind, a smile finally appeared in her eyes, "Little three." ”

"Call her a junior?" Qingyan shook him off, "It's ugly, you can't choose a name at a good level, or do I come by myself, Xiaohong?" ”

There is not much more clever than taking it from himself, raising his eyebrows from the wind.

But as long as it's not called that, it's okay to call it anything.

"Okay."

changed her name, and Qingyan gave her a few days off to let her recuperate.

The most important thing is that she follows her every day, and she can't tell when this kid doesn't like it and starts again.

The three of them were just about to go out when they ran into Starfire.

Before Xinghuo could say anything, the disciple of Qin Hua came to Qingyan and said that the senior sister had prepared thin wine.

Qingyan happened to be hungry, so he asked the disciple of Qin Painting to lead the way, and asked him some things about the academy as he walked.

Xinghuo was under the command of his master, but he couldn't find a chance to interject several times, and then he followed him to the courtyard of the senior sister.

The place is very quiet, and the cloisters are lit up.

The evening breeze is blowing, and the dim candle flame flutters in the wind.

Qingyan frowned inexplicably, it was too quiet here.

No matter how quiet a person is, in such an extreme quiet, he will feel lonely and lonely, right?

"No wonder she doesn't want to live." The wind spoke her mind.

Qingyan didn't expect the two to have such a tacit understanding, is this a heart?

Look at his face of 2580,000 again.

Cut!

She didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Sister Qin Painting Master invited Elder Wu Xian to a banquet, even if there is no delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the jade plate is shy, it is not good that the whole table is full of wild vegetables and game.

After taking his seat, Xinghuo looked at the fried purslane in front of him and regretted it.

He shouldn't have come.

The senior sister pointed to the four plates next to her: "Qingyan, try the snails, this is braised wine, this is medium spicy, slightly spicy, and perilla, I will prepare them according to what you said."

"Well, I'm my favorite snail!"

Two women who look like young girls, but in fact add up to hundreds of years old, lean together like this.

Whoa, so much so that I don't care about others at all.

The senior sister only invited Qingyan alone, and she directly ignored the rest.

Ignore it, anyway, such a big person, with a table to eat, will not starve to death.

Congfeng, Lan Shen and Xinghuo sat silently opposite, occasionally holding a chopstick.

Xinghuo accidentally ate a snail and tasted the real fragrance.

It's a pity that when he stretched out his chopsticks again, the two women who were guarding the food looked at him fiercely, and he didn't dare to move again.

"Lan Shen, you eat." Qingyan saw Lan Shen sitting still, scooped a spoonful of snails with a spoon and put it in his bowl.

I gave him another chicken leg.

Xinghuo could only watch with a hara.

He originally felt sad and desolate, but later found that there was someone who was worse than him.

It's balanced.

"She is also her disciple, but she only gives Lan Shen to eat, Elder Qingyan is too partial."

Xinghuo turned his head to look at the clean wind of the dishes and chopsticks, and cried for him.

looked at the conscienceless little woman from the cold eyes, and said stubbornly: "I don't like to eat."

"Oh." Starfire didn't dare to demolish him.

If it's just this bit of eccentricity, he can still bear it, and he will be a little uncontrollable later.

It's rare to meet a confidant to drink with, and after a few glasses of wine, the senior sister let go.

"Last time, you said that you wanted to deal with the object, do you want me to go to Senior Brother Yi to find out?"

Qingyan rarely drank alcohol, and after drinking a little, he became a little upset and began to speak dangerously.

"No, I love everyone, how can he not like it."

The senior sister felt that it made sense, "Well, what about you?" Do you still want to? ”

"What do you think?" Qingyan smacked a snail.

It's spicy!

She hurried to find water to drink.

I'm afraid of spicy and can't help but want to eat.

"How good Senior Brother Yi is, gentle and elegant, personable, there is no female disciple who doesn't like piano painting, but I think only you are the best match for him, and your height and appearance are comparable in all aspects."

The more the senior sister thought about it, the more she felt that they should be together, so she asked the little disciple next to her to quickly call Yi Junzi over.

"It's good, I wanted to come when I saw it for the first time before, handsome and gentle, but then I got along more, and I ......" I don't feel it.

Before Qingyan finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound.

It was the sound of porcelain shattering.

Several people looked over together, only to see the chopsticks from the wind sticking straight into the broken empty bowl.

Looking at the height of the chopsticks, I am afraid that they have penetrated the tabletop.

Qingyan burped and looked at him puzzled, "Why did your bowl break?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xinghuo felt a chill.

He hugged himself tightly and hid backwards, for fear of being affected.

Lan Shen wanted to persuade him, but unfortunately he was too late.

Congfeng stared at his cheeks red, afraid that he was no longer awake, so he stood up and walked away.

"How did he go?" Qingyan asked Senior Sister.

Senior Sister didn't understand, "Leave him alone, let's continue to chat, Senior Brother Yi hasn't liked anyone yet, and he is clean and self-conscious, he must not have been with the woman Wushan Yunyu, it's cheap for you, hehehe." ”