After half a month out, the only impression of me is running around
From south to north, the young master took her to four places, including deep mountains and markets, and stayed in each place for three days
I have no other tasks when I stay, just looking for someone
The man is painted in the image, and he is an old woman who can vaguely see the past of the upside down.
Who is this person late? I didn't ask, and I once suspected that she was the young master's mother Lan He
But she suspected that she was denied by herself in the end
Data records show that Lan He is forty-six years old this year. Even if his color is declining, he will never be so old.
The task is just a task, all she has to do is to use all her skills and not use her ghost eyes to find this person
She didn't find the first three places, she obviously felt the loneliness of the young master and the increasingly tiredness.
When he arrived at the fourth place, he was actually desperate, his face buried in the shadow of the carriage, and his voice was cold: You have actually been here, and it is the place where you killed the first one.
I heard a sound, my mood was a little excited
The young master is still continuing: The Han family is the largest prominent family here. Han Xiu has died. Now Han Yue is in power. Since you are here, it is better to conquer him by the way.
I was stunned. I thought for a while before I remembered who Han Yue was
At that moment, she was extremely tired: Do you do it after searching for someone, right? I feel that my heart is old, I am afraid that if I don’t have the ability, I will convince anyone.
Have you ever thought about what you want now? Do you still want your precious freedom? After a brief silence, the young master suddenly sat upright and said this sentence
I was speechless late, and I couldn't answer for a while
Without the mistress, freedom seems to lose its meaning. She is really old, so old that she loses her yearning.
What do I want?... After murmured, she looked up and looked at the young master, her eyes were already desolate
The young master did not respond to her, but suddenly stretched his body straight and his face turned south.
Have you smelled the autumn lotus?
After saying this, he suddenly slashed the carriage to pieces with one palm.
The pedestrians on the street were suddenly in an uproar. At night, Mèi looked up and saw a gray-haired back clearly.
The young master didn't say much, the black cloak cloak swung in the wind, and he was already chasing the back
The pursuit finally ended in front of a forest, and the white-haired back flashed into the dense forest and disappeared in a flash
The forest is an ordinary birch forest, which can be vaguely floating with fog. At night, mèi walked slowly and made a sound reminder: There is a ghost in this forest, please be careful.
The young master lowered his head, seemed to have never heard it, and stepped into the forest without hesitation.
Even later, he followed up
As we entered the forest, the light gradually weakened, the fog became thicker and thicker, and it was a purple color of varying depths.
I hurriedly covered my breathing at night and was very cautious when I stepped
Less than ten steps in the forest, there was no longer silence, and there was a slight breathing.
I looked at me in the evening and saw a pure white horse not far away
The horse is purebred, extremely handsome, but it raises its front hooves high, revealing its terrifying sexual organs
Someone was standing in front of the horse's hooves, and a weak man was suddenly pushed into the anus by his genitals and let out a whimper
Evening was stunned for a moment, and just felt disgusting, but saw the genitals moving forward again, piercing the man's lower abdomen, piercing the bleeding deep hole
The blood ghost spread out in a charming way, and the drops were extremely sticky, and it faintly turned into a red snake, winding forward, moving slowly
Just when I was about to hold my breath in the evening, the snake crawled into the pot, and the hot water in the pot was boiling, and it instantly turned into a bloody red
Someone crawled out of the pot, swollen face, and waved to her: My man is hungry, I am not thin enough for him to fill his stomach, you can cook it too...
Evening staggered, let out a low voice, and hurriedly covered his eyes
But it was useless. Even if she closed her eyes tightly, the bloody scenes were still changing in her pupils, endlessly
The eyes began to sting, like a thorn in the awl. At night, I felt sticky blood flowing out of my eye sockets.
This forest will have an illusion! She screamed in extreme horror, pulling out Shenyin from her waist, and whipping in the wind in the wind
The young master not far away did not speak, but was extremely quiet when she was crazy, swept the cloak back and bent his knees gradually
The ground was slippery and muddy, and he actually knelt down like this, with an extremely firm posture.
Evening Mèi was shocked, and he was bleeding and tears oozing from the corners of his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was true or illusion.
Go and conquer Han Yue, take his heart under your skirt, and come to me again in three days
The young master spoke in the purple mist, but still kneeled on his knees and slashed her out of the dense forest with one palm.
※※※※
I don't know how long it took for the young master to feel the pupils tingling, and the blood in the corners of his eyes was already drying on his cheeks.
There is still no one in Lin's sight
The young master then looked up and asked: How long will your eyes blind after staying here?
Still silent
The young master's eyes suddenly appeared, and suddenly there was a focal distance, and his eyes were burning toward the depths of the dense forest: I had cured my eyes a year ago. If my mother insisted on not seeing me, I would kneel down here until I was blind again.
The wind finally blew in the forest, and the purple mist became thicker and thicker. There was a man standing vaguely on the other end of the forest.
The forest is called Jintong, I put on a miasma. The figure spoke, his voice was old and tired: Those who come in will see the fear in their hearts. The longer they stay, the deeper they see. You have been there for so long, tell me what you have seen?
The young master was calm and looked at the figure, feeling infinitely sad for a moment, and could not say a word
When he first entered the forest, he saw bloody and cruelty, and those superficial fears.
But now, the horror image that circulated in his pupils was only the same, and it was repeated back and forth.
The figure in the forest was closer, standing still, only a few feet away from him: I have raised many fluorescent Gu here, you can show me your appearance
The young master brushed his right hand, and for a moment, the sky gathered in flames, and Yingying fell in front of him.
A figure formed, Lan He, who was graceful and charming in his forties, was his mother.
But in a blink of an eye, the face suddenly grew old, and the eyes were no longer clear. The smooth skin quickly wrinkled and continued to decay. Finally, the flesh turned into a handful of ashes, leaving only a skeleton standing withered
My mother left me, this is my biggest fear. After showing her appearance, the young master whispered, and the first time there was a strong feeling in his voice
Lan He sneered in front of him, his wrinkled face was full of disappointment
A good man is determined by the world. I have told you so many times that only by being strong enough can one control his destiny! After getting closer, she looked at the young master, stretched out her thin hand and slapped him ruthlessly: Your greatest fear should be to defeat the city, not to lose anyone!
Describing the withered and evil voice, she has become a ghost now, and is no longer the Lanhe who hugged the young master to count the stars when she was a child.
Look how beautiful the stars are and how quiet the sky is, just call it Ning Tian baby. We have been like this for the rest of our lives and have forgotten the past. Lan He's face when he said this is the most beautiful look in his memory of the young master.
I have destroyed the Blood Lotus Sect, and one of them has been accomplished. Thinking of this, the young master slowly stood up, closed his palms, and held Lan He's cold fingertips: Go back with me, mom, I'll remove the Gu you laid on yourself. Within three years, I will definitely let you see me sitting in the Golden Palace.
Han family courtyard, winter wind is bleak
But in a stone cave in the middle of the courtyard, it was as warm as spring. The milky white hot spring water vapor was filled with mist, and the green tea trees on all four walls were gathered.
The Han family not only practices martial arts but also engages in business. They have been operating salt tea ceremony for more than ten years. Today is the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is the old time to pick winter tea to thank customers.
Picking winter tea from the hot spring milk hole, this is fresh enough
What is fresher is the way to pick tea
There are six thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls in the hot spring, all naked, washing themselves from head to toe
After washing it all, the six people went ashore, each wearing a double-breasted gauze, and began to rinse their mouths with rose dew.
The small red mud furnace was lit, and the cold water was injected into the furnace. The girls twisted their bodies, bent their waists, slightly opened their lips, and took the first tender leaf on the tea tree.
Han Yue lit musk on the side and began to explain: This is the first process of Yancha, called Yànzi carrying mud, old friends should have known it a long time ago
Five of the six customers present nodded and smiled at each other.
It should be Xuefeng Ningcui down. Someone even stroked his hands and started to speak on behalf of Han Yue: I like Xiao Liu, Second Young Master, remember to leave her to me
Han Yue raised her eyebrows, smiled silently, and snapped her fingers gently
The six girls had finished picking tea. At his call, they stood at the long table in front of the guest, and slept in a familiar way.
All the six people were open-minded and each took a handful of new tea and put it into their cleavage. They clasped their hands together and started praying.
After the prayer, the girls gave another salute, then put their hands on their peaks and began to rub them.
The soft and white squeezes the emerald green new tea, the body fragrance mixed with the tea fragrance, flips in that tempting shallow ditch. This is the most important process in the Qingfeng Ningcui and beautiful tea.
The girls are all virgins, usually vegetarian, so they feel fragrant and slender, and they look solemn when kneading tea without any teasing.
The way to be beautiful tea is to be beautiful but not vulgar
Soon the water in the stove was already boiling, and the new tea was half-cooked by the body temperature.
Han Yue got up and poured hot water into each guest cup
The six girls also bent their knees one after another, half kneeled on the table, holding the new tea on their chest in their palms, and slowly delivered it to the guest's nose.
The guest who said the previous one laughed first: It was sweet but refreshing. This is indeed the taste of my little willow, my favorite taste.
Xiao Liu smiled, put the tea into the cup, then put his hands together, quietly retreating
The remaining five girls also lowered their heads, waiting for the guests to smell the fragrance. Xiao Liu was eager to learn and retired.
All the guests appreciated their faces, except that strange face. After smelling the tea for a long time, they gradually began to frown.
I had the best taste of the beautiful tea. I smelled the fragrance and felt extremely sweet when I was so frowning. The man spoke with a soft voice: It's not this kind of inferior product.
Han Yue's smile became a little embarrassed: It may also...
Miss Yan’s beautiful tea is the best in the world, but Young Master Han said yes, right? Before he could speak, the guest answered again, and the needle was hidden in his words
Han Yue's heart aches, and the unruly between her eyes immediately came out, and her palm turned over and pointed at the man: This old man dressed as a man, if he intends to provoke, please speak outside, Han should accompany him.
The man lowered his eyebrows, his fingers swept across his hairline, and then went down to cover his mouth and nose.
It can be seen that I was dressed as a man, and Young Master Han had no bad eyesight. The man said slowly: Then please look at Mr. Han, but you can recognize my eyes?
From south to north, the young master took her to four places, including deep mountains and markets, and stayed in each place for three days
I have no other tasks when I stay, just looking for someone
The man is painted in the image, and he is an old woman who can vaguely see the past of the upside down.
Who is this person late? I didn't ask, and I once suspected that she was the young master's mother Lan He
But she suspected that she was denied by herself in the end
Data records show that Lan He is forty-six years old this year. Even if his color is declining, he will never be so old.
The task is just a task, all she has to do is to use all her skills and not use her ghost eyes to find this person
She didn't find the first three places, she obviously felt the loneliness of the young master and the increasingly tiredness.
When he arrived at the fourth place, he was actually desperate, his face buried in the shadow of the carriage, and his voice was cold: You have actually been here, and it is the place where you killed the first one.
I heard a sound, my mood was a little excited
The young master is still continuing: The Han family is the largest prominent family here. Han Xiu has died. Now Han Yue is in power. Since you are here, it is better to conquer him by the way.
I was stunned. I thought for a while before I remembered who Han Yue was
At that moment, she was extremely tired: Do you do it after searching for someone, right? I feel that my heart is old, I am afraid that if I don’t have the ability, I will convince anyone.
Have you ever thought about what you want now? Do you still want your precious freedom? After a brief silence, the young master suddenly sat upright and said this sentence
I was speechless late, and I couldn't answer for a while
Without the mistress, freedom seems to lose its meaning. She is really old, so old that she loses her yearning.
What do I want?... After murmured, she looked up and looked at the young master, her eyes were already desolate
The young master did not respond to her, but suddenly stretched his body straight and his face turned south.
Have you smelled the autumn lotus?
After saying this, he suddenly slashed the carriage to pieces with one palm.
The pedestrians on the street were suddenly in an uproar. At night, Mèi looked up and saw a gray-haired back clearly.
The young master didn't say much, the black cloak cloak swung in the wind, and he was already chasing the back
The pursuit finally ended in front of a forest, and the white-haired back flashed into the dense forest and disappeared in a flash
The forest is an ordinary birch forest, which can be vaguely floating with fog. At night, mèi walked slowly and made a sound reminder: There is a ghost in this forest, please be careful.
The young master lowered his head, seemed to have never heard it, and stepped into the forest without hesitation.
Even later, he followed up
As we entered the forest, the light gradually weakened, the fog became thicker and thicker, and it was a purple color of varying depths.
I hurriedly covered my breathing at night and was very cautious when I stepped
Less than ten steps in the forest, there was no longer silence, and there was a slight breathing.
I looked at me in the evening and saw a pure white horse not far away
The horse is purebred, extremely handsome, but it raises its front hooves high, revealing its terrifying sexual organs
Someone was standing in front of the horse's hooves, and a weak man was suddenly pushed into the anus by his genitals and let out a whimper
Evening was stunned for a moment, and just felt disgusting, but saw the genitals moving forward again, piercing the man's lower abdomen, piercing the bleeding deep hole
The blood ghost spread out in a charming way, and the drops were extremely sticky, and it faintly turned into a red snake, winding forward, moving slowly
Just when I was about to hold my breath in the evening, the snake crawled into the pot, and the hot water in the pot was boiling, and it instantly turned into a bloody red
Someone crawled out of the pot, swollen face, and waved to her: My man is hungry, I am not thin enough for him to fill his stomach, you can cook it too...
Evening staggered, let out a low voice, and hurriedly covered his eyes
But it was useless. Even if she closed her eyes tightly, the bloody scenes were still changing in her pupils, endlessly
The eyes began to sting, like a thorn in the awl. At night, I felt sticky blood flowing out of my eye sockets.
This forest will have an illusion! She screamed in extreme horror, pulling out Shenyin from her waist, and whipping in the wind in the wind
The young master not far away did not speak, but was extremely quiet when she was crazy, swept the cloak back and bent his knees gradually
The ground was slippery and muddy, and he actually knelt down like this, with an extremely firm posture.
Evening Mèi was shocked, and he was bleeding and tears oozing from the corners of his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was true or illusion.
Go and conquer Han Yue, take his heart under your skirt, and come to me again in three days
The young master spoke in the purple mist, but still kneeled on his knees and slashed her out of the dense forest with one palm.
※※※※
I don't know how long it took for the young master to feel the pupils tingling, and the blood in the corners of his eyes was already drying on his cheeks.
There is still no one in Lin's sight
The young master then looked up and asked: How long will your eyes blind after staying here?
Still silent
The young master's eyes suddenly appeared, and suddenly there was a focal distance, and his eyes were burning toward the depths of the dense forest: I had cured my eyes a year ago. If my mother insisted on not seeing me, I would kneel down here until I was blind again.
The wind finally blew in the forest, and the purple mist became thicker and thicker. There was a man standing vaguely on the other end of the forest.
The forest is called Jintong, I put on a miasma. The figure spoke, his voice was old and tired: Those who come in will see the fear in their hearts. The longer they stay, the deeper they see. You have been there for so long, tell me what you have seen?
The young master was calm and looked at the figure, feeling infinitely sad for a moment, and could not say a word
When he first entered the forest, he saw bloody and cruelty, and those superficial fears.
But now, the horror image that circulated in his pupils was only the same, and it was repeated back and forth.
The figure in the forest was closer, standing still, only a few feet away from him: I have raised many fluorescent Gu here, you can show me your appearance
The young master brushed his right hand, and for a moment, the sky gathered in flames, and Yingying fell in front of him.
A figure formed, Lan He, who was graceful and charming in his forties, was his mother.
But in a blink of an eye, the face suddenly grew old, and the eyes were no longer clear. The smooth skin quickly wrinkled and continued to decay. Finally, the flesh turned into a handful of ashes, leaving only a skeleton standing withered
My mother left me, this is my biggest fear. After showing her appearance, the young master whispered, and the first time there was a strong feeling in his voice
Lan He sneered in front of him, his wrinkled face was full of disappointment
A good man is determined by the world. I have told you so many times that only by being strong enough can one control his destiny! After getting closer, she looked at the young master, stretched out her thin hand and slapped him ruthlessly: Your greatest fear should be to defeat the city, not to lose anyone!
Describing the withered and evil voice, she has become a ghost now, and is no longer the Lanhe who hugged the young master to count the stars when she was a child.
Look how beautiful the stars are and how quiet the sky is, just call it Ning Tian baby. We have been like this for the rest of our lives and have forgotten the past. Lan He's face when he said this is the most beautiful look in his memory of the young master.
I have destroyed the Blood Lotus Sect, and one of them has been accomplished. Thinking of this, the young master slowly stood up, closed his palms, and held Lan He's cold fingertips: Go back with me, mom, I'll remove the Gu you laid on yourself. Within three years, I will definitely let you see me sitting in the Golden Palace.
Han family courtyard, winter wind is bleak
But in a stone cave in the middle of the courtyard, it was as warm as spring. The milky white hot spring water vapor was filled with mist, and the green tea trees on all four walls were gathered.
The Han family not only practices martial arts but also engages in business. They have been operating salt tea ceremony for more than ten years. Today is the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is the old time to pick winter tea to thank customers.
Picking winter tea from the hot spring milk hole, this is fresh enough
What is fresher is the way to pick tea
There are six thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls in the hot spring, all naked, washing themselves from head to toe
After washing it all, the six people went ashore, each wearing a double-breasted gauze, and began to rinse their mouths with rose dew.
The small red mud furnace was lit, and the cold water was injected into the furnace. The girls twisted their bodies, bent their waists, slightly opened their lips, and took the first tender leaf on the tea tree.
Han Yue lit musk on the side and began to explain: This is the first process of Yancha, called Yànzi carrying mud, old friends should have known it a long time ago
Five of the six customers present nodded and smiled at each other.
It should be Xuefeng Ningcui down. Someone even stroked his hands and started to speak on behalf of Han Yue: I like Xiao Liu, Second Young Master, remember to leave her to me
Han Yue raised her eyebrows, smiled silently, and snapped her fingers gently
The six girls had finished picking tea. At his call, they stood at the long table in front of the guest, and slept in a familiar way.
All the six people were open-minded and each took a handful of new tea and put it into their cleavage. They clasped their hands together and started praying.
After the prayer, the girls gave another salute, then put their hands on their peaks and began to rub them.
The soft and white squeezes the emerald green new tea, the body fragrance mixed with the tea fragrance, flips in that tempting shallow ditch. This is the most important process in the Qingfeng Ningcui and beautiful tea.
The girls are all virgins, usually vegetarian, so they feel fragrant and slender, and they look solemn when kneading tea without any teasing.
The way to be beautiful tea is to be beautiful but not vulgar
Soon the water in the stove was already boiling, and the new tea was half-cooked by the body temperature.
Han Yue got up and poured hot water into each guest cup
The six girls also bent their knees one after another, half kneeled on the table, holding the new tea on their chest in their palms, and slowly delivered it to the guest's nose.
The guest who said the previous one laughed first: It was sweet but refreshing. This is indeed the taste of my little willow, my favorite taste.
Xiao Liu smiled, put the tea into the cup, then put his hands together, quietly retreating
The remaining five girls also lowered their heads, waiting for the guests to smell the fragrance. Xiao Liu was eager to learn and retired.
All the guests appreciated their faces, except that strange face. After smelling the tea for a long time, they gradually began to frown.
I had the best taste of the beautiful tea. I smelled the fragrance and felt extremely sweet when I was so frowning. The man spoke with a soft voice: It's not this kind of inferior product.
Han Yue's smile became a little embarrassed: It may also...
Miss Yan’s beautiful tea is the best in the world, but Young Master Han said yes, right? Before he could speak, the guest answered again, and the needle was hidden in his words
Han Yue's heart aches, and the unruly between her eyes immediately came out, and her palm turned over and pointed at the man: This old man dressed as a man, if he intends to provoke, please speak outside, Han should accompany him.
The man lowered his eyebrows, his fingers swept across his hairline, and then went down to cover his mouth and nose.
It can be seen that I was dressed as a man, and Young Master Han had no bad eyesight. The man said slowly: Then please look at Mr. Han, but you can recognize my eyes?
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