Iron Painting Gambling House (1)
The faint morning light half fell on Ling Xiang's face.
This was the third day of arriving in Lanyi Bay, and Ling Xiang hadn't slept well for two nights.
There are too many things to look forward to, and Ling Xiang misses the kitchen at home a little. Once, I made a white-cut chicken for him, with dipping sauce, and sat in the attic with the window open to enjoy the autumn sorrow.
Can there still be those days?
Ling Xiang didn't dare to think about it.
There was a knock on the door, and it was pushed open, and it was the appearance of two middle-aged men. One of these two people has a forehead that is occupied by folds, and a nasolabial fold is like a knife edge, and they have obviously experienced vicissitudes. Only those pair of eyes, bright.
Ling Xiang let the two of them into the room.
That nasolabial folds are profoundly humane.
"Tonight, the Iron Painting Gambling Room, there will be all kinds of people coming, let's go for a while. ”
Listen to the voice, it turned out to be him.
Undoubtedly, several people have cross-dressed, and the other middle-aged person should be Xie Wuyi.
Mu Yurong drew her eyebrows, lengthened the corners of her eyes, and the faces on both sides were flushed with pink and beautiful. seemed to be unable to stand himself being so enchanting, and when he saw Xie Wuyi's eyes looking at him, he replied a little shyly, which was really confusing.
Mu Yurong said softly.
"Gamble? Daddy has always refused to let me. ”
Xie Wuyi said softly.
"It's better not to let it. ”
Mu Yurong pouted and said.
"But I'd love to try it. ”
Xie Wuyi smiled, and the wrinkles on the human skin mask were even older.
"Then give it a try. Otherwise, you won't know if you're deceived in the future. ”
Mu Yurong glared, but there was a smile everywhere.
He looked at Ling Xiang and said.
"Ah Xiang. ”
When Ling Xiang heard this, she raised her low head slightly.
Ling Xiang painted herself a little old, so that she could hide some of her haggardness. It's just that there are some bleak and unclear, and they still can't be hidden.
He took a small, silky hand and said.
"Still worried?"
Ling Xiang fell into his arms, her cheeks getting closer and closer, as if she wanted to penetrate deep into his heart. Some choked, some tears, but they were all endured by the woman's strength, supporting their faces and smiling.
"You are my man, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will go with you. ”
The smoke and rain were hazy, and the eyes were also hazy, and he continued.
"I'm not worried about death, I'm only worried that I can't die in the same hole. ”
He touched Ling Xiang's head.
If he could ignore Lin Fan's life and death, he really wanted to take the hand of the woman in front of him and disappear in the vast wilderness together.
It's just a pity that he can't.
If he doesn't do something, no one will do it.
He said.
"Don't be foolish. We still have the life to return to the eternal city, and when the time comes, I will still have to eat the stewed milk porridge you made with your own hands. ”
Ling Xiang burst into tears and laughed and said.
"Do you remember?"
He said.
"That day on the top of the mountain of the two wolf slopes, it was the bowl of stewed milk porridge that Zhu Hong never forgot that supported me all the time. ”
Ling Xiang couldn't help but cover her mouth and nodded incessantly.
At this time, a lark suddenly floated by, standing on the desk in front of the window, pecked with a small beak, and the sound of "tuk tuk" caused the four people to turn around.
As soon as Xie Wuyi saw it, his attitude became different.
"It's here. ”
Mu Yurong was ignorant.
"What's coming?"
Xie Wuyi said.
"The person I invited has arrived. ”
Seeing Xie Wuyi's appearance so solemn, even he couldn't help but say.
"What kind of person is it?"
He didn't expect Xie Wuyi to shake his head.
Xie Wuyi said with a wry smile.
"Although there is a relationship, I don't see a face. ”
Mu Yurong bit her fingers and said.
"So mysterious?"
Xie Wuyi nodded.
"The man always had a red scarf, and when I saw it, it covered half of his face. ”
He couldn't help but take a deep breath and said.
"Li Tuo. ”
Xie Wuyi laughed.
"You know!"
Of course he knew, and he should know. The person who committed the murder line knows this name, and no one knows it. But what this "Li Tuo" looks like after all, no one can say what he thinks.
He said.
"You have the opportunity to meet this man!"
Xie Wuyi said.
"I don't know each other, but I was fortunate enough to take over a killing move from Li Tuo, and since then, there will often be competitions. ”
He couldn't help but mutter.
"With Li Tuo's help, maybe I can really get out of it. ”