A new moon gradually rose to the willows, and a faint light passed through the willows, faintly cutting through the darkness of the dawn
It was already late at night, and there was no trace except the reflection of the willow branches; there was no sound except the occasional frog croaking.
The General's Mansion is like ordinary people, without any change
The soldiers tempered from iron blood and the elites who survived on the brink of life and death, they understand better than anyone else. If they are not relaxed and ready to go, that is the basis for victory
One by one, one by one, one by one, everything is as orderly as usual
A breeze blew, the shadows of the trees swayed gracefully, and a few black clouds took the opportunity to float in.
I sat on the platform of the moonlight building, quietly savoring the tea that Wuxia made for me with my own hands
At this moment, overlooking the General's Mansion, there is a different flavor
Qingying sat on the top, Wuxia and I were separated by her
After the initial torture, she has now returned to peace
After looking at the Wuxia who was talking while chirping, and then at the Qingying who was listening peacefully, I just felt that everything had become unreal. Maybe this is the kind of life I dreamed of, there is Wuxia and Qingying.
However, at this moment, I couldn't enjoy the praise of life carefully. I couldn't help but curse secretly, Damn An Lushan!
One day, I will let that fat man be completely wiped out so that he can not disturb my quietness again
I raised my hand, stretched my waist, loosened my muscles, but I didn't expect that this inadvertent action would alarm them
Looking at Wuxia who looked at me with a strange look, I couldn't help but smile, picked up the tea in front of me, gently stroked the heat on the water with the lid, and said leisurely: Aunt Liu knows who is stupider than a pig or a turtle?
Liu Qing's image didn't seem to hear me, and she didn't even look at me.
I didn't expect her to answer anything. She didn't drive me away and asked me to stay here. This is enough for me to burn incense and worship Buddha.
pig?
Wuxia was obviously stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Are you talking about yourself?"
I shrugged and said indifferently: What's wrong with the pig? Although it's a little stupid, it's quite cute. It's very good at pleasing girls. Like my Wuxia, doesn't it just like me, a pig?
Looking at my joking smile, Wuxia couldn't help but feel ashamed. A blush appeared on her beautiful face, and her hands couldn't help but pull the corner of her clothes.
He peeked at his mother with guilt, but when he saw that she had no special reaction, he felt relieved.
Although he was a little guilty, he curled his lips and said with a strong sense: Apart from eating, he just sleeps, and the lazy and stupidest one is just it!
It doesn’t matter if you are lazy, just marry a wife who is as diligent as Wuxia; it doesn’t matter if you are stupid, just marry a wife who is as smart as your mother. Wouldn’t you be happy to be happy?
When you heard me say this, Wuxia couldn't help but get angry, but she really couldn't find anything to refute. She was just angry and sulking. After all, she didn't dare to be too arrogant when she was by her side.
Stupid is actually not terrible, but the key is to have self-knowledge and understand who can move and who cannot provoke. Pigs do well in this regard and know their abilities, so they sleep after eating and some things are not so wise. For example, a turtle, who is full and seeks trouble, but wants to race against a rabbit. Isn’t it a waste of time?
Wuxia then understood what I was talking about. Even when Liu Qingying heard this new theory of the tortoise and hare racing, her beautiful eyes could not help but flash a trace of strangeness.
Since Brother An has arrived, do you still have to greet me with courtesy?
I didn't look anywhere else, my eyes were still focused on the teacup
Brother Feng is really a living Bodhisattva today. He knows five hundred years ago and five hundred years later. If Zhuge Kongming is still alive, wouldn’t he be angry to death by you?
While he was talking, a slender white shadow came from far away. His posture was extremely elegant as he walked, but there was nothing under his feet.
He seemed to be unsurprising at the fact that I could easily know his arrival and the leak of his secret operation, as if everything was justified.
Whether he is calm on the surface or has long been confident, this calmness alone is enough to make people look at it differently
I didn't want to disturb Brother Feng and Mrs. Yàn's practice, but because of the situation, I had to ask you for some things.
When I saw his face clearly, I couldn't help but praise him secretly. It turned out that he was a dragon and phoenix among people, with extraordinary appearance.
Oh? Brother An might as well say what he wants. If we can take it out, we will naturally serve it with both hands.
An Qingen smiled faintly. An just wanted to use the head of your neck. I wonder if you can give up?
As long as Brother An has the ability, Feng Moujue has no objection. I wonder if Brother An has a good taste and tastes tea? Not everyone has the blessing to enjoy the flawless craftsmanship
I pursed my lips and smiled lightly, not distracting from his words at all
An Qingen looked at me with deep meaning, Brother Feng invited me, how could Qingen not follow me?
He said and moved to our desk
In addition to him in front of me, I also clearly sensed that several other energy was distributed around us. I knew that those were his people. If he was the only one who took action, it would be strange.
On the surface, we are polite, but in fact, every word and every action are hidden secrets
Since I sensed their arrival, I have never relaxed my vigilance. I talked and laughed freely on the surface. In fact, every nerve was tense to the limit. The energy firmly locked An Qingen in front of me, making him afraid to act rashly, and always beware of other enemies scattered around us.
An Qingen dared not be careless either. He knew the importance of the mission tonight. This trip is only allowed to succeed and not to fail.
He knew how much they had invested in order tonight's action
Every time he takes a step, everyone's heart will shake.
I looked at his toes casually and said leisurely: What just makes me curious is, does Brother An always borrow something in this way?
He shook his head gently and sighed: Brother Feng is wrong. Except for a very few, An rarely borrows things from others. Even if I really need them, it is just a way to take them. Instead of borrowing from Brother Feng, you should understand the difference?
Oh? From this point of view, Feng's treatment is still very high, and he is worthy of Brother An's attention
His feet paused a little, as if he felt a little regretful. Although An rarely borrowed things, he did borrowed them twice in a row these days. I finally got it after the Yàn return to the sky a few days ago.
No one expected that he would suddenly say that Yàn was the one who killed them.
When I heard this, Qingying and Wuxia couldn't help but be shocked
At this moment, a trace of cunning cold light suddenly appeared in An Qingen's free and easy eyes.
It was already late at night, and there was no trace except the reflection of the willow branches; there was no sound except the occasional frog croaking.
The General's Mansion is like ordinary people, without any change
The soldiers tempered from iron blood and the elites who survived on the brink of life and death, they understand better than anyone else. If they are not relaxed and ready to go, that is the basis for victory
One by one, one by one, one by one, everything is as orderly as usual
A breeze blew, the shadows of the trees swayed gracefully, and a few black clouds took the opportunity to float in.
I sat on the platform of the moonlight building, quietly savoring the tea that Wuxia made for me with my own hands
At this moment, overlooking the General's Mansion, there is a different flavor
Qingying sat on the top, Wuxia and I were separated by her
After the initial torture, she has now returned to peace
After looking at the Wuxia who was talking while chirping, and then at the Qingying who was listening peacefully, I just felt that everything had become unreal. Maybe this is the kind of life I dreamed of, there is Wuxia and Qingying.
However, at this moment, I couldn't enjoy the praise of life carefully. I couldn't help but curse secretly, Damn An Lushan!
One day, I will let that fat man be completely wiped out so that he can not disturb my quietness again
I raised my hand, stretched my waist, loosened my muscles, but I didn't expect that this inadvertent action would alarm them
Looking at Wuxia who looked at me with a strange look, I couldn't help but smile, picked up the tea in front of me, gently stroked the heat on the water with the lid, and said leisurely: Aunt Liu knows who is stupider than a pig or a turtle?
Liu Qing's image didn't seem to hear me, and she didn't even look at me.
I didn't expect her to answer anything. She didn't drive me away and asked me to stay here. This is enough for me to burn incense and worship Buddha.
pig?
Wuxia was obviously stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Are you talking about yourself?"
I shrugged and said indifferently: What's wrong with the pig? Although it's a little stupid, it's quite cute. It's very good at pleasing girls. Like my Wuxia, doesn't it just like me, a pig?
Looking at my joking smile, Wuxia couldn't help but feel ashamed. A blush appeared on her beautiful face, and her hands couldn't help but pull the corner of her clothes.
He peeked at his mother with guilt, but when he saw that she had no special reaction, he felt relieved.
Although he was a little guilty, he curled his lips and said with a strong sense: Apart from eating, he just sleeps, and the lazy and stupidest one is just it!
It doesn’t matter if you are lazy, just marry a wife who is as diligent as Wuxia; it doesn’t matter if you are stupid, just marry a wife who is as smart as your mother. Wouldn’t you be happy to be happy?
When you heard me say this, Wuxia couldn't help but get angry, but she really couldn't find anything to refute. She was just angry and sulking. After all, she didn't dare to be too arrogant when she was by her side.
Stupid is actually not terrible, but the key is to have self-knowledge and understand who can move and who cannot provoke. Pigs do well in this regard and know their abilities, so they sleep after eating and some things are not so wise. For example, a turtle, who is full and seeks trouble, but wants to race against a rabbit. Isn’t it a waste of time?
Wuxia then understood what I was talking about. Even when Liu Qingying heard this new theory of the tortoise and hare racing, her beautiful eyes could not help but flash a trace of strangeness.
Since Brother An has arrived, do you still have to greet me with courtesy?
I didn't look anywhere else, my eyes were still focused on the teacup
Brother Feng is really a living Bodhisattva today. He knows five hundred years ago and five hundred years later. If Zhuge Kongming is still alive, wouldn’t he be angry to death by you?
While he was talking, a slender white shadow came from far away. His posture was extremely elegant as he walked, but there was nothing under his feet.
He seemed to be unsurprising at the fact that I could easily know his arrival and the leak of his secret operation, as if everything was justified.
Whether he is calm on the surface or has long been confident, this calmness alone is enough to make people look at it differently
I didn't want to disturb Brother Feng and Mrs. Yàn's practice, but because of the situation, I had to ask you for some things.
When I saw his face clearly, I couldn't help but praise him secretly. It turned out that he was a dragon and phoenix among people, with extraordinary appearance.
Oh? Brother An might as well say what he wants. If we can take it out, we will naturally serve it with both hands.
An Qingen smiled faintly. An just wanted to use the head of your neck. I wonder if you can give up?
As long as Brother An has the ability, Feng Moujue has no objection. I wonder if Brother An has a good taste and tastes tea? Not everyone has the blessing to enjoy the flawless craftsmanship
I pursed my lips and smiled lightly, not distracting from his words at all
An Qingen looked at me with deep meaning, Brother Feng invited me, how could Qingen not follow me?
He said and moved to our desk
In addition to him in front of me, I also clearly sensed that several other energy was distributed around us. I knew that those were his people. If he was the only one who took action, it would be strange.
On the surface, we are polite, but in fact, every word and every action are hidden secrets
Since I sensed their arrival, I have never relaxed my vigilance. I talked and laughed freely on the surface. In fact, every nerve was tense to the limit. The energy firmly locked An Qingen in front of me, making him afraid to act rashly, and always beware of other enemies scattered around us.
An Qingen dared not be careless either. He knew the importance of the mission tonight. This trip is only allowed to succeed and not to fail.
He knew how much they had invested in order tonight's action
Every time he takes a step, everyone's heart will shake.
I looked at his toes casually and said leisurely: What just makes me curious is, does Brother An always borrow something in this way?
He shook his head gently and sighed: Brother Feng is wrong. Except for a very few, An rarely borrows things from others. Even if I really need them, it is just a way to take them. Instead of borrowing from Brother Feng, you should understand the difference?
Oh? From this point of view, Feng's treatment is still very high, and he is worthy of Brother An's attention
His feet paused a little, as if he felt a little regretful. Although An rarely borrowed things, he did borrowed them twice in a row these days. I finally got it after the Yàn return to the sky a few days ago.
No one expected that he would suddenly say that Yàn was the one who killed them.
When I heard this, Qingying and Wuxia couldn't help but be shocked
At this moment, a trace of cunning cold light suddenly appeared in An Qingen's free and easy eyes.
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