Before the curfew, Yang Ming drunkenly walked out of the back door of the Mirror Garden with the support of Liwu and Yu'er, and Yang Ming, who was already staggering when he walked, could only walk to the carriage arranged by Liwu in advance with the support of the two girls.

I don't know what the reason is, I always find various reasons to pour Yang Ming's wine tonight, and in the end, I even let the fish go into battle.

On the other side, there was Wei Ming's profound coaxing, so Yang Ming was drunk, at least now it seems that Yang Ming is indeed drunk, and he is not lightly drunk.

And will Yang Ming get drunk? Of course not, he has already cultivated the Paiyun Palm to the eleventh style, and the depth of his internal strength is almost not below the first-class master, not to mention, the special ability of the Paiyun Palm in water makes Yang Ming when he drinks, if he doesn't want to get drunk, no one can make him drunk.

It's just that the Oiran girl is bent on getting Yang Ming drunk, and Yang Ming, who doesn't know her purpose, simply plans to do it, he wants to see what this female killer has in mind about him.

Under the moonlight, Li Wu boarded the carriage first, and then bent down and stretched out his hands to pull Yang Ming, and on Yang Ming's side, there was a fish holding one of Yang Ming's arms to support Yang Ming, so that he would not fall.

The two girls were proficient in martial arts, but at this time, they were tired and out of breath in the face of a drunk, and let the two girls toss for a long time, and Yang Ming, who was weak, failed to board the carriage.

It seemed to be holding Yang Ming, but in fact, the fish that was almost half held in Yang Ming's arms gradually became impatient, and after carefully observing the surroundings and seeing that there was no extra sight to stay here, the fish directly lifted Yang Ming's belt, secretly breathed inside, and threw Yang Ming's body of more than 100 catties into the carriage.

Li Wu looked at the fish who boarded the carriage in amazement, and couldn't react for a while, when she looked at Yang Ming, who was lying in the carriage in a daze at this time, she clearly realized that what she had just seen was not an illusion.

She really threw Yang Ming up with martial arts, but, how could this be something she did?

For his predecessor in the net, Liwu is very jealous, but in addition to being jealous, he also has admiration, after all, the two are of the same age, but the other party is already a first-class killer, and she is only a killer.

In addition, what Li Wu admires more is the professionalism of the other party, in order to carry out the next assassination mission, he does not hesitate to commit himself to the Qinglou, observe the life of the Qinglou woman, even if she is bullied by the Qinglou woman or the guests are troubled, she can endure it, you know, she is not without the power to resist.

This is an extremely dedicated killer, but it is such a killer who makes Li Wu admire, in Fangcai, he failed to control himself, and directly used his martial arts.

What the hell is going on? Li Wu thought about it, the carriage had already driven away into the distance under the drive of the fish, and before, they had already asked Yang Ming where Yang Ming's residence was when he was barely conscious.

In the carriage, Liwu intimately picked up Yang Ming, let his neck rest on his thigh, and helped Yang Ming comb the long hair on his sideburns with his fingers.

I don't know if it's because of the reason I received that task, after accepting the fact that I have a great possibility of belonging to Yang Ming in the future, the more I look at Yang Ming at this time, the more I like it.

"Maybe, my future life is really going to be in your hands, you must be angry, I don't want to be a female killer anymore, it's too difficult." Li Wu looked at Yang Ming, who was drunk and delirious, and said softly.

In the darkness of the night, the carriage quickly shuttled through the streets of Xianyang City, and finally arrived in front of a small courtyard before the curfew.

As the fish gently knocked on the courtyard door, there was a rush of footsteps from the inside, and soon, the closed courtyard door opened, revealing two slightly sleepy faces from the inside.

"Is this Yang Ming's home?" Liwu poked his head out of the carriage and asked the two who appeared behind the door.

"It's the master's home, and you're ......, the Dancing Girl?" The parrot song looked at the dance, and suddenly remembered that she had walked with this person.

"It turned out to be the parrot girl, it was too dark, I couldn't recognize it at a glance, Yang Ming was drunk, I will send him back, the parrot girl also came to help, the drunk person is too heavy, the two of us can't move." Liwu opened the car door and let Parrot Song see Yang Ming in the carriage.

"Master, he's drunk?" Parrot Song said unexpectedly, but the scene at this time did not allow her to have too many accidents, and hurriedly stepped forward, "The tired girl and this sister helped the master to my back. ”

Parrot said as she bent down in front of the carriage.

"Is Miss Parrot alone?" Liwu pretended to care.

Who is Parrot Song, of course Liwu knows, but in the information of the net, it is recorded that this is a female killer from the night, and her martial arts are extremely good, but now is not the time to be a smart person.

"No problem, I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I still have a lot of strength." The parrot said.

"Okay then." With the help of two fake weak women, Parrot Ge carried Yang Ming and walked towards the courtyard, at this time, there was a watchman walking by, and it turned out that it was already time for curfew.

"This is a problem, after the curfew, no one is allowed to walk outside except for the patrol soldiers, how can we go back?" Liwu said anxiously.

"If the Dancing Girl doesn't dislike here, she can stay and leave tomorrow." Parrot Song looked back.

"Is this appropriate?" Liwu hesitated.

"It's nothing, Hu Ji and I squeezed into the master's room, and vacated our room for the two of you, the dancing girl, and it just so happened that the master couldn't leave anyone here tonight." The parrot said.

"That's a problem." The hesitation in her expression was just a false moment, and now it was her real purpose.

After some tossing, when Parrot Song and Hu Ji settled the two of them from the dance, and helped Yang Ming wipe his face and wash his feet into the quilt, Rao Yi was also tired at this time, and the two of them panted slightly and looked at Yang Ming who was sleeping on the bed, but it was difficult for a while.

The top private rooms of different inns here also have such things as soft couches, in this room, there is only one bed, although the bed is large enough, but ......

For a while, Parrot Song and Orchid looked at each other, and they both made a difficulty.

Just when Parrot Song hesitated, Orchid was ruthless with a small face, and walked directly towards the bed, in Parrot Song's shocked sight, Orchid had already shed its thick coat, a flutter, the person had turned from the end of the bed into the bed, and after a burst of grunting, his head came out of the head of the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Parrot Song was shocked.

"Do nothing, sleep." Orchid muttered, rolled over, and went to sleep without any burden.

Listening to the gentle breathing of the orchid, Parrot Song was even more embarrassed.

What should I do? You can't just follow the example of Orchid, right? No, no, Orchid is a Hu person, and Hu people may not pay attention to these things at all, but I'm not a Hu person, I can't be so, so ......

What the hell is going on? Parrot Song, who was thinking of sitting with Orchid all night, didn't know what to do now.

Forget it, Orchid was meant to be a bed warmer, I can't learn from her, I haven't experienced the thing of sleeping in the open, at least now I still have a house?

Parrot thought about it and came to the table by the window, knelt down, and put her arm on the desk.

So be it. Parrot Song dragged her cheek with her hand and slowly closed her eyes.

Parrot Song, who used to be able to fall asleep even in the wild, lost sleep tonight, and the parrot fans opened their eyes in a daze, only to see that the night was thick outside, and although the moon had slanted, it was still hanging high in the sky, and there was still a long time before dawn.

"How long have I been asleep?" Parrot Song twisted her neck almost straight, but she felt that her forearms were sore, and her legs were a little numb.

Parrot stood up and moved her limbs around the room, only to feel that she had slept too hard tonight, and that she had experienced even more difficult conditions than tonight.

But wasn't it necessarily so painful at that time? Parrot thought puzzled.

As she moved around the room, her gaze shifted to the direction of the bed, either intentionally or unintentionally.

There, there were two snoring sounds that came and went, one of which was slightly dull and long.

Parrot Song watched intently, taking advantage of the moonlight that was scattered into the room through the window, and a complete picture appeared in front of her.

Although he was young, the extremely tall orchid had shrunk into a ball at this time, and he was sleeping with his back against Yang Ming, while Yang Ming was still lying on his back, breathing deeply and long, looking like he was sleeping very steadily.

Seeing the sleeping appearance of the two, Parrot Ge only felt that his neck was more stiff, his arms were more sore, and even his calves, which had already moved, became uncomfortable at this time.

"It's nothing to have an orchid in front of you, and he's already asleep, so as long as I don't take off my clothes, it's nothing." Parrot Song's mind uncontrollably crossed the mind.

Driven by her subconscious, her legs have subconsciously moved towards the bed.

"No, it's not a question of whether it matters or not, once this bed is laid down, it will be a big trouble in the future, once such a thing starts, then it will ...... in the future" Parrot Song thought, and suddenly controlled his steps.

"It's not a matter of whether there is substantive contact, but an attitude, if I cross the line and let him misunderstand, then in the future?" Parrot Song didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In the contemplation of the parrot song, Hu Ji turned over, and then he didn't know what he was dreaming about, and he grabbed Yang Ming's arm in a daze and hugged it tightly in front of him, a small face rubbed Yang Ming's arm, and then muttered a nonsense that she might not even understand herself, and then fell asleep again.

Parrot Song looked at everything that had just happened in amazement, and his expression was struggling: "It's not a cross of the line for me to rest at the end of the bed, right?" As long as I don't lie down. ”