The night breeze lifted the green silk and brushed Li Maozhen's red ears, and the scattered black hair and feet set off the whiteness of the neck more and more.

Hearing this, looking at Li Maozhen burying her head in her knees, Li Ye found that her waist was very thin and her shoulders were very slender, and her heart was inexplicably sour for a while.

Li Maozhen has a very different temperament from Wang Jian and Gao Biao, and his actions have always been simple and direct, sometimes he seems to be sharp, and he does whatever he thinks, and rarely conspires and calculates. Speaking of which, this can be regarded as a temperamental person.

The only two calculations, one was in Kunlun and was coerced by everyone and sent Li Ye to the fairy realm, and the other was because he thought he had trained a fake King An. These two things can actually be counted as one thing, but they turned out to be rocked and shot in the foot, which is a little ridiculous to think about.

In the past, Li Ye thought that this was Li Maozhen's IQ problem, but now it seems that with this guy's big and hot temperament, it is really difficult for her to do these things.

Knowing in Suzhou that her plan to fake King An had completely failed, it may be a relief for Li Maozhen. She finally doesn't have to scratch her head to think about all kinds of schemes, with Li Ye to accept these annoying things, she just needs to let go and fight.

Li Ye didn't want Li Maozhen to be so depressed, and planned to comfort her, if the dignified King Qi cried in front of him, then he would have fun watching it. With her characteristics of dying to save face, it is estimated that she will not have to see herself again in the future.

It turned out that Li Ye was thinking too much, and as soon as his hand was stretched out, Li Maozhen suddenly raised his head before he could pat Li Maozhen on the shoulder. The speed of his movements was so abrupt that Li Ye's hand suddenly froze in the air, and he didn't know whether to withdraw it or fall down.

Looking at her expression, how could she be half depressed and sad, her eyes were clear and straight, and she looked at Li Ye with a puzzled and vigilant face, like a thief, "What are you going to do?"

"I ...... Well, this ......" Li Ye was very embarrassed, thinking in his heart that it would be too stupid to retract his hand back and disturb his head at this time?

"Do you want to take wine?" Li Maozhen fished Li Ye out of the quagmire with a word, and without waiting for Li Ye to nod busily, she slapped a jar of wine with her backhand and sent it to Li Ye, and twisted a jar herself, "If you want to take the wine, squeak, what are you doing sneakily?"

Li Maozhen said very domineeringly that Li Ye no longer has half of the majesty of King An like this, which is plain and despised.

"Say so much and do what, drink!" Li Ye suddenly became angry.

After drinking this jar, Li Maozhen hugged the round big wine jar again, repeating the action of stretching his neck and spitting wine into the night sky.

Li Ye found out badly that when Li Maozhen spit out wine, the curvature of her red lips was extremely sexy.

This made his scalp tingle a little, and he patted his head vigorously, forcing himself to drive away this terrible delusion. Can the word sexy for this exclusive mature woman have anything to do with Li Maozhen? What else would she do except pick up that spear and stab a few bloody holes in people's bodies?

In order to sober himself up, Li Ye decided to drink another jar. Of course, the altar that belongs to Li Maozhen cannot be missing.

After receiving the unsealed wine jar handed by Li Ye, Li Maozhen suddenly stared at him vigorously, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and he looked serious: "I found that you guy is not considerate at all, I was so sad just now, you didn't even have a word of comfort!"

The muscles on Li Ye's face twitched: "......"

Angry, must be angry, this stinky woman must feel that today's IQ is too suppressed by herself, and she is very unhappy, and she starts to toss herself lifelessly after drinking, drunk her, must be drunk!

Li Ye roared: "It's a brother, love and righteousness are in the wine, come, do it!"

I comfort you not to die.

When Li Maozhen, who was drunk and hazy-eyed, heard this, her spirits immediately perked up, and she gave a thumbs up in agreement: "I appreciate what you say! We are indeed brothers, what else can we be if we are not brothers? Come, do it! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return, whoever instigates you will be a thief!"

Hearing that Li Maozhen actually said the serious word "anti-thief", where would Li Ye be polite, looking up and gurgling is a cow drink.

So Li Ye succeeded.

When the wine jar that Li Maozhen had set up on the roof in advance was emptied, she began to sit unsteadily. After sitting unsteadily, she still slapped the cornices beside her vigorously, shouting and urging Li Ye to hurry up and start the wine.

I don't know when, the bright lights of thousands of homes in the city have been extinguished, and there is no one left, and the whole neighborhood is pitch black. Only the city lord's mansion at his feet is still brightly lit, reflecting the bright galaxy overhead.

This is very good, if there is no light from the City Lord's Mansion to accompany him, Xinghe will probably feel lonely during the long night.

The night wind is cold and biting in the cold winter, and the outside of the house is not suitable for ordinary people, which naturally has no effect on great monks like Li Ye and Li Maozhen, so only they can fully appreciate the lonely and remote scenery of the winter night.

Li Maozhen no longer called for Li Ye to open the wine, and began to nap with her head drooping. The body was still swaying from side to side in the cold wind, but the speed was much slower, and it looked like a fluttering maple leaf.

Li Ye supported the cornices with both hands, looking at the night sky in a daze, and some pictures of the previous life flashed in his mind from time to time. He likes such quiet times, especially in the starry night, when he can empty his mind unscrupulously and rise and fall in the ocean of two lives.

Whenever this happens, he doesn't want to pay attention to anything, he doesn't want to say anything, and he especially doesn't want anyone to disturb him. Now it's fine, although there is someone around, but she is drunk, and drunk quietly.

Being drunk and quiet is a rare skill that not everyone can have.

Of course, he will also pay attention to Li Maozhen's movements from time to time, lest she fall from the roof. This girl is quite magical, seeing that her body is crooked and about to fall, she can quickly correct her posture after nodding her head suddenly.

In the process, her eyes never opened.

Later, Li Ye didn't figure out how Li Maozhen fell asleep on his shoulder.

This is probably instinctive, whether it is a human or an animal, when they are thirsty and sleeping, they will always consciously look for a position that can make them sleep comfortably. Some people like to hug a pillow, some like to tuddle in the quilt, and some like to curl themselves up in a ball.

Li Ye didn't move, as long as Li Maozhen didn't disturb him to look up at the galaxy.

Probably leaning on Li Ye's shoulder and sleeping quite comfortably, Li Maozhen actually began to talk in her sleep, muttering: "We are...... Brother, that's good...... Not brothers...... What else could it be?"

In this silent night, the two people leaning on the eaves of the roof form a tranquil picture under the sea of stars.

At this time, there was no King Qi, and there was no King An.

As for Li Ye later, from Li Maozhen's intermittent dream words, she heard that she was lonely and helpless in her childhood, and she could only wear thin and shabby clothes in the winter, and ran away with half a steamed cake in Boye City, and was chased by a group of homeless people of the same age and stumbled all the way.

Before dawn came, Li Ye sent Li Maozhen back to the bed in the room, and saw that she was sleeping darkly, so he generously helped her cover the quilt.

Although it was inevitable to think of it in the process, Li Maozhen's words that slandered him were not considerate at all, he still ignored it very manly.

As for sticking to the guard post, from the moment he left the enchantment and flew off the roof, he witnessed the whole process, and cast strange and surprised eyes at him, as if to say that he also likes men, Li Ye can only ignore it.

Can you be so surprised, isn't it just hugging Li Maozhen, and this is going to slander me for liking men? What two unreasonable dirty women! Lao Tzu just won't tell you that Li Maozhen is a woman.

After dawn, I was really tired of getting together and chattering in a low voice, in-depth exchange of Li Ye's preference for male style, Li Ye went into the stove room to prepare for early, which can be regarded as avoiding the probing eyes that they cast from time to time.

Hungry for a day and a night, although the monks of the real realm would not care, Li Ye's strong habits still made him desperate for a good meal.

The eldest young master ordered the two girls to only open their mouths for food, so naturally they didn't need to expect them to cook, Su Emei made a good dish, but she left Minzhou yesterday and went to meet Shangguan Allure with Chu Nanhuai and others.

After tossing for almost an hour, Li Ye made six dishes and one soup, after all, there were four people. A fat chicken stew is exceptionally delicious and full of aroma. The flaw of using aura to ripen is not necessarily investigated for the sake of time constraints.

"This fragrance is quite authentic, I can't see it, you still cook a good dish? I appreciate it, though!"

Li Ye is tasting the chicken soup with a spatula, so as to judge whether the taste can be improved, and when he heard the sound, he knew that Li Maozhen woke up to find food, and those who woke up with a hangover will definitely have a good appetite as long as they have a good stomach, "Go wash first, and it will be served immediately, let you see it today, the gap between me and you is not only in ...... Poof!"

He wanted to tease Li Maozhen and say that the gap between me and you is not only whether he can talk in his dreams when he is drunk, but when he looked up, he saw Li Maozhen leaning on the door frame, and immediately a mouthful of soup squirted out.

It's not that Li Maozhen's image is too sloppy, in fact, no matter how bad Li Maozhen's image is at this time, Li Ye will not be surprised, but Li Maozhen's makeup in front of him is too neat, too perfect, and too shiny!

That's right, makeup.

To be precise, the one who is now leaning on the door frame is the Holy Ji of the Phantom Sound Workshop.

The six-flower skirt of the neon dress and feather coat exposes the beautiful snow-white fragrant shoulders, the chest is towering, the waist is as thin as willow, and a pair of beautiful legs are slender, straight, round, and full of elasticity.

Seeing Li Ye's embarrassed appearance, Li Maozhen smiled proudly, and deliberately smiled charmingly, and her fingers like green onions quickly slid from the headdress to her waist, "What, hasn't King An seen Ben Shengji?"

Li Ye wiped the soup stains on his mouth, and said helplessly: "Do you think that the image of the female man last night was not enough to frighten me?"

The ghost knows when Li Maozhen woke up, so she changed her makeup early and ran to the kitchen to scare herself, and she didn't know what she was trying to do.

Isn't it good to maintain the image of a female man, although it is rude, but it is also a frank nature, this girl is afraid that she will forget that she is a woman?