Li Biao walked to the bookcase, although Liu Hong was in the process of closing his eyes and recuperating, but his past career in the rivers and lakes kept him vigilant at all times, feeling the footsteps of the comer, Liu Hong opened his eyes and saw Li Biao standing in front of him, so he said indifferently: "You are here." ”

"I'm coming. Li Biao replied in a hoarse voice.

After a period of silence, Li Biao couldn't help but arch his hand and began to ask, "Dare to ask my lord, why did someone take away my errand?"

Li Biao was a rough man, and his questions were very direct, which made Liu Hong, who had been a state official for a long time, feel uncomfortable, and suddenly felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart, so his face was full of waves, and he said without sorrow or joy: "You have been in this Assassin's Mansion for many years, right? I see that you patrol day and night every day, hard work, and you can't bear it in your heart, so let you retire and enjoy the blessings." ”

"Let me Li Biao retire and enjoy the blessings?" Hearing Liu Hong's words, Li Biao smiled bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart, is he already seventy or eighty? !

"Dare to ask your lordship, did that Steward Cheng say something here to the adult? I have never been on good terms with that Steward Cheng, and the adult also knows, how can I believe his words?" Li Biao broke through the rivers and lakes, and he was also straightforward, and immediately arched his hands above his head, and couldn't help asking.

"You can't believe his words, can you believe your words?" Liu Hong saw that Li Biao was a little ignorant of the rules, and there were many confrontations in his words, so he rolled a pair of wolf eyes with more white eyes and fewer black eyes, and came to such a sentence more indifferently and coldly.

"This ?!。 Li Biao stood on the spot for a moment, seeing that Liu Hong was so indifferent and didn't miss the old feelings, Li Biao was speechless.

"Boss。。 Li Biao had tears in his eyes, lifted the hem of his clothes, and suddenly knelt down on the dust.

Liu Hong was shocked, he didn't expect Li Biao to kneel down on the spot, thinking of the past friendship between brothers, Liu Hong's heart flashed a trace of unbearable, and he stretched forward with both hands, about to help Li Biao.

But then he played another clever trick, and warned himself in his heart that he had to make a decision on the spot, and he must not have the kindness of a woman, so he forcibly withdrew his hands, turned away indifferently, and no longer paid attention to Li Biao!

Li Biao saw that Liu Hong wanted to help himself, but he suddenly stopped halfway, and suddenly his heart was sad, his face was like ashes, and he felt that his whole body was hit by a large cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"My lord, Li Biao has retired. Stunned for a moment, Li Biao slowly stood up and withdrew gloomily, and the moment he went out, the noon sun shone on Li Biao's pale face, and a long, decadent figure was reflected under the door.

Walking on the way back, Li Biao suddenly thought: "I have a stupid mouth and don't know how to speak, since Liu Hong can't make sense here, why don't you go to Mrs. Yin Wenjiao, and beg her to go to Liu Hong to help make peace, maybe there is a turning point in this matter?"

Thinking of this, Li Biao's eyes lit up, and he immediately changed the direction under his feet, and ran towards the north wing.

"Brother Li Biao is here!" Xiaolan was quite enthusiastic, which made Li Biao's cold heart feel a trace of warmth.

"Miss Xiaolan, is Madame there?" asked Li Biao.

"Madame is here, she is painting in there, you can go in. Xiaolan responded.

Li Biao entered the inner room and bowed: "Li Biao has seen Madame." ”

"Oh, Li Biao, sit down. Yin Wenjiao put down the paintbrush, came over and asked with a smile: "How can you have time to come to me today?"

Li Biao sat at the bottom of Yin Wenjiao, hung his head, and said a little gloomily: "Li Biao has something to report to his wife." As he spoke, he gave a general idea of his dismissal by Liu Hong.

"Oh. . . I see!" Yin Wenjiao's heart flashed with joy, and secretly said that her arrangement had finally worked, but at this time, her face was very calm.

"Hey, I said some time ago: The person who came early is not as good as the person who arrives late, don't you think this is coming?! That is the case, you Li Biao don't be impatient, don't be too anxious, let me go to the master to help you talk and make peace! Is it feasible?" Yin Wenjiao looked very sympathetic to Li Biao, sighed and said.

"Thank you so much, madam!" Li Biao was overjoyed! He immediately stood up and bowed to Yin Wenjiao.

"Okay! You go back first, you know the temper of the master, don't talk nonsense, otherwise it won't be beautiful! You go back and wait quietly, as soon as there is news, I will let Xiaolan inform you." ”

"Thank you Madame for your concern!" Li Biao went back first. Li Biao left the North Wing as he said.

Looking at Li Biao's thin back gradually moving away, the corners of Xiao Ju's mouth turned up, revealing a smug look.

"Liu Hong, Li Biao, you two thieves, I Yin Wenjiao will not take revenge, I will not be a man! Husband, Chunhua, you both died at the hands of Li Biao, a thief, if you have a spirit in the sky, you will bless me to avenge this sea of blood!"

In the north wing, Yin Wenjiao looked through the screen window, and her staring eyes could no longer contain a monstrous hatred, and her wide-eyed phoenix eyes looked at Li Biao with hatred.

When he returned home, Li Biao waited patiently for half a month, but there was no movement, and he had nothing to do all day, just borrowed wine to drown his sorrows and fell asleep all day, which made him even more listless and decadent.

One afternoon, Li Biao drank a lot of wine alone, the more he drank, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't bear the stuffiness in his chest, thinking that his wife Yin Wenjiao had promised to talk about this matter, but somehow there was no news so far, so the wine was strong, and with the intention of drinking, he staggered all the way to the north wing.

At noon that day, Yin Wenjiao was taking a lunch break in the bedroom, and Xiaolan saw that her wife had a lunch break as usual, and she had nothing to do for a while, so she went to the next room to visit the door, leaving Yin Wenjiao alone to take a nap in the room.

Li Biao was already quite familiar with the north wing, and he pushed the door in familiarly, but Xiaolan was not seen outside the house, and he was a little surprised. But I think that I am mainly looking for Mrs. Yin Wenjiao, and it doesn't matter if I can't see that Xiaolan. So his body swayed, and he swayed all the way into the --- and warm bedroom.

The incense burner is full of cigarette smoke, sandalwood bursts, there is a finely carved jade tooth bed in the room, the brocade quilt is embroidered, and a pair of incense sachets embroidered with lotus flowers are hung on the curtain hook, exuding a faint fragrance. Not far away, a beautiful woman was lying on the bed and falling asleep, her breath revealing an even, almost imperceptible snoring sound, looking at the slender figure, who is it not Mrs. Yin Wenjiao?

It was summer, Mrs. Yin Wenjiao has always been afraid of heat and cool, at this time she was only wearing underwear and thin powder gauze, wearing a gauze skirt underneath, Li Biao's eyes widened and she looked carefully, seeing Yin Wenjiao at this time with her eyes slightly closed, her pink face and thin eyebrows, her body was slender, concave and convex, the skin through the tulle was fair and smooth, there seemed to be a layer of crystal luster, a pair of long legs were white and tight, and there was no trace of fat, which made Li Biao's heart move.

Li Biao's heart was beating wildly, looking around, and seeing that there was no one else beside him, it was extremely quiet. For a while, the wine was bold, tiptoed to the bed, stretched out a pair of hands, and gently lifted Yin's gentle gauze skirt, ready to see the infinite spring.