A Seductive Gentleman

This kiss is inseparable and lingering.

However, as time passed, the air in the chest of the Ming feast was not enough. He laboriously pushed away Huaiyu, repeated his skills, and quickly covered his lips with his hands.

Huaiyu's eyes were very close to him, and Tongren was very dark. There was a sense of dissatisfaction in the eyes, and Ming Changyan looked at a drum-like bounce in his heart, and his other hand covered his probably flushed face.

"Next time, next time!"

Ming Changyan covered his face for a while, and then lowered his hands again, hurriedly pulling apart the other's hand on his waist.

Anxious, the wound on Ming Changyan's shoulder was yanked, and suddenly he took a breath of air.

When Huaiyu's face changed, she put her hand on the wound.

The long feast of the Ming dynasty dodged subconsciously, intending to step back, but was firmly caught by Huai Yu.

Huai Yu said, "What's wrong with your shoulder."

There was a sorrow in the heart of the Ming feast. He thought that after the kiss, he could divert Huaiyu's attention.

The result was unexpected, after the end, the other party came to settle accounts with him after the fall.

Ming Changyan pursed his lips and said, "A little injury. You know, who is a hero who walks rivers and lakes, who won't suffer a little injury?"

"Small injury?" Huaiyu frowned, and he touched his left shoulder with two fingers.

Ming Changyan sighed, and soon a smile appeared.

"Maybe after seeing you, I was too excited and the wound was bleeding again."

Huai Yu snorted, dragged him over, and walked to the table. Only at the long feast of the Ming dynasty did the Kung Fu look at the room.

The feast is a great event once every four years. The venue is in the Taiwei Temple near Kyoto.

The Taiwei Temple is wide and wide. I don't know when it was built, which is enough to accommodate thousands of people to watch the war. Except for a huge high platform in the middle, there are very fine stone steps repaired side by side, and the top two huge canopies are where the emperor and queen watch.

I don't know why this year, around the Taiwei Temple, a circle of palaces carved by Dan Qiu was also built.

The Ming feast was dragged into one of these palaces.

After sitting down, Huaiyu took some herbs out of a row of cabinets in the room.

"There are even herbs in this place!" Ming Changyan finished speaking in surprise and couldn't help but respond. "No wonder, I just smelled a scent of medicine just now."

The Ming Changyan was originally insensitive to the scent of medicine. He has been very good since he was young, and is not easily infected with typhoid or other diseases. Therefore, very few medicines have been taken. Who knows that after the First World War, Yan Bojiang directly destroyed his body, taking medicine as often as eating, and eating three meals a day, no less.

In addition, there is a medicated bath developed by Huaiyu, which has become a good doctor for a long time. The Ming Changyan can now smell the taste and judge what medicine Huaiyu has given him.

Hemostasis will never run away.

He saw that Huaiyu was not in a good mood, so he could shift the subject and ask, "You haven't answered me yet. You aren't staying on top, why did you come here?"

Without answering, Huai Yu skillfully unbuttoned the coat of Ming feast. Today is different from the past. He unbuttoned his shirt at the long banquet. He didn't know how to feel guilty for a while, and was excited. He said, "I'm coming!"

Huai Yu just gently pushed his hand aside, and first took care of the black fur and white fur cloak tied on the shoulder of Ming Changyan. Although the room was not as cold as the outside, it did not have a stove, but it was Frozen him too.

"I'm so cold!"

Nothing in his hand.

Mrs. Tang of the Ming Changyan accidentally fell out when she was dragged into the room just now. At this moment, I didn't know where the crowd was kicked, in short, I could never find it again.

Away from this, his hands were as cold as ice cubes, pale as jade, and seemed to be chilly.

Huai Yu peeled off half of his clothes, reworked the wound on the left shoulder three times, five times two, and applied a layer of medicinal powder. Sure enough, after his treatment, he was completely better than Jianghu Lang in the outside. I do n’t know how many times. A lot lighter.

Putting down the medicine, Huaiyu grabbed his hand and held it in his palm.

The Ming banquet was warm, and he smiled, exaggerating: "Wow, I have a big face. The small country minister warmed my hands for me."

Huaiyu didn't lift her eyelids and asked gently: "How did your injury come from?"

The depth of the wound was definitely not accidentally caused by the Ming Changyan himself.

There are very few people in the world that can hurt him. Huaiyu guessed seven or eight points in his heart, but he had to listen to Chang Yan to explain to him personally.

Fortunately, the Ming banquet never hides from him, directly exposing himself to encounter Xiangxiang and Hua Yunshang.

Huai Yu squeezed his palms.

Ming Chang feast said: "Now I've said everything I know. Should you tell me now, why are you here? Also, I'm very puzzled why there are so many palaces built this year. Inside the palace, Why are there so many herbs? "

Huai Yu glanced at him: "You asked so much at once, how do I know which one to answer first?"

Ming Changyan laughed and said, "Then you answer me first, why are you here?"

Huai Yu shut up.

The banter on Ming Changyan's face became more arrogant, and he prolonged his tone and said, "Oh-I see. Did you cut it off halfway?"

Huai Yu looked at him.

Ming Chang feasted: "You are so brave! Xiao Huaiyu, do you know who you are facing, the first in the world! Hey, you are so single-handedly down, aren't you afraid of me? I am now But the people who restored martial arts, don't look at me as before! "

Huai Yu said, "You don't want to listen to the next answer."

The long feast of the Ming Dynasty was honest: "Think."

Huai Yu said: "The herbs in the palace are used to light."

The long feast of the Ming lingered slightly: "Ignite?"

Huai Yu said: "Yes. In order to prevent foreign rebellion when the feast is sealed, if the army in the palace can't resist, then these herbs are burned. However, the herbs are not poisonous, they just make people keep falling. Tears, it won't be good in five days. "

Ming Chang Yan said: "It seems that this herb must be a herb that I don't like very much."

Huai Yu said: "You never like any kind of medicine."

Ming Changyan did not refute, he stood up: "I can't stay with you now. Li Minjun is still waiting for me to get a bronze order."

He wanted to leave, but couldn't help but stay a little longer.

Their hands were still intertwined. Ten fingers interlocked, Ming Changyan's hands were not so cold anymore, he nudged them in Huaiyu's palms.

"I won't bother you, I'll come to you later."

After speaking, let go of your hand, and the Ming Changyan opened the door and took a step out.

After a delay in it, many people have already passed through the open space of Taiwei Temple.

Ming Chang Ban came out, but not many people saw it.

Just relieved, he ran into a monk head-on.

Ming feasted in a footstep, and soon, he closed the door calmly. For no reason, this monk is a blind monk.

The blind monk walked very slowly, but did not need a crutch or fumble forward, he just walked slowly.

At the first sight of the Ming Chang feast, the monk was conditioned and thought that this was a monk from Xiaohan Temple. The result was a close look, the other party was very tattered, more like a beggar than a monk. But if he is a beggar, looking at the behavior of the blind monk, and the temperament of his whole body, he really does not look like a beggar, but looks like a downcast gentleman.

Ming Yan feasted his fingers, and the blind monk stunned slightly, tentatively, "But someone?"

He didn't speak, walking briskly, and walked towards the blind monk. He didn't see the road, as expected, the blind monk was hit by him.

Ming Chang Yan frowned, "Really invisible?"

The blind monk laughed warmly: "Why, the little donor thinks that the poor monk's eyes are not blind?"

Ming Changyan curiously asked, "Why are you blind and you don't need a cane?"

"Should the little donor know better than me. Knowing that the crutches are not good for oneself, but still go it alone." The blind monk smiled slightly. "The meeting of Pingshui is a fate, and I forgot to introduce. The poor monk came from Xiaoheshan Temple in Lin'an. Is Zonglu. "

The Ming Changyan stayed the longest in Lin'an. Knowing that Xiaoheshan is a desolate hill in Lin'an, it is relatively poor. The Ming Changyan enjoys fun and never goes there, but I don't know there is a temple on Xiaohe Mountain. "I don't understand what you say."

Zong Lu laughed: "Little donors must be careful when walking. If you don't pay attention, it's easy to fall."

"The donor's injury is not good yet, so he came here. This is a poor idea for the donor himself."

Although this man was in a shabby dress, he looked like an extravagant man. Huaiyu was only getting close to him before he learned that there was a wound on his shoulder. This blind monk just talked as if he was wearing his Everything was clear, and the long feast of the Ming dynasty arched, "Thank you for your attention!" He thought for a while, and added: "It's different now, I can't fall twice in a pit."

Zong Lu didn't speak, with a smile on her face, and slowly left.

He walked forward all the way to the Taiwei Temple. The Ming feast had just stood, and his back was snapped.

"brother!"

Hearing this voice, Ming Changyan had a slight pain in his head.

The comer is a wooden figure.

Mutu, this person, seems to have endless energy all day long, twelve hours.

Every time I saw him, he jumped either on or off the road.

What's the matter, don't do one. He likes to do gossip and absurd things.

At this time, when encountering the wooden map, he could not throw away, nor could he hide. The long feast of the Ming dynasty was well aware of the personality of the other person's nougat, simply ignored him and did not speak.

Mu Tu said: "Brother! What a coincidence! I can meet you here! How can you dress like this!"

He stepped back slightly and looked up and down at the long feast.

Mu Tu said, "Isn't this the one who thought about gentleman! Why did you come to play as one gentleman?"

Ming Chang feasted: "You also know a gentleman?"

"Crap, I don't know!" He said in a low voice. "Did I remind you, don't disturb the feast of the feast. I told you a while ago. This year's big Feasting Zen, the water is so deep! "

Ming Changyan said: "Isn't that what you are anxious to rebel. Anyway, I'm not from the Central Plains, what's the matter? Didn't you come to play too?"

Mu Tu waved: "That's different! Brother, I'm completely different from you!"

Ming Chang Yan was very interested. He smiled and asked, "What do you say?"

Mu Tu swallowed, looked around, and mysteriously said, "Brother, I really treat you as my brother, so I told you."

"You have six days of feasting and closing Zen. You know that. In the previous four days, the three groups were finished every day. When the fifth day, we will rest for a day. Finally, the finals will be on the sixth day."

"If you wait until the fourth day of the feast, and the Central Plains is defeated, I will give orders. Do you know the flares, this is it, as soon as the order comes out, most of the foreign countries on the scene will give orders and do it all at once! If you are indecisive, look at the situation and follow up. "

The Ming feast of the Ming dynasty said, "Is that right? Do you all have troops near the Taiwei Temple?"

Mu Tu said: "How is that possible. The temple is too big, and it can't be completed in half an hour, and the space is empty. Where is the army hiding?"

Ming Chang feasted: "Indeed. How do you plan to rebel?"

Mu Tu said: "What's wrong with that? Doesn't the emperor and the queen just sit on top? It won't be a single shot! It's the Yunqing that's more troublesome! Not to mention, if you are an ordinary person, you really need the army, but this Gathered at the moment are the strongest warriors in each country. It is difficult to deal with the army on the side of the palace with one hundred.

At this point, Mu Tu's look changed, and he worried: "Brother, you still hang out with that little country! He is a Central Plains man, you are not the same with him!"

Ming Chang feast said: "Oh."

Mu Tu nodded comfortably: "It's not too late for you to turn back now!"

Ming Changyan said "um".

After a while, Li Minjun took the bronze order and found the Ming feast.

"Why are you walking and gone? Who is he?"

Before waiting for the introduction of the Ming feast, Mutu spoke aptly: "Haha, good question! I'm his brother-in-law!"

Li Minjun raised an eyebrow: "When did you have an extra brother-in-law?"

Ming Changyan took the copper order, glanced at him, and replied, "He's self-proclaimed and has nothing to do with me. Did you see Liu Cang?"

Li Minjun said: "It's a mess up there, where can I see Liu Cong. All the people in Jianghu Daily are issuing copper orders."

Mu Tu interrupted quickly: "So messy? Wouldn't it fight?"

The Central Plains martial arts and the foreign visitors are full of fire and water. Once gathered together, everyone is martial arts, and no one has a bad temper. Once ignited, it was rendered like an explosion. It didn't hit, it was really strange.

Li Minjun said: "Where dare. Yun Qing stares. I said why he came here today, I guess I guessed the consequences."

As the topic turned, Li Minjun suddenly said, "He is here? Didn't come to you?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered the time when the long banquet disappeared and became silent.

The Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty was silent, and no answer was given. After a while, he said, "Give me my bronze order. I'm going to Liu Liu now."

Seeing the Ming feast and other things, Mu Tu left his bronze order.

Li Minjun pulled out a few bronze orders and picked one for the Ming feast.

The long feast of the Ming Dynasty put on the bucket hat, put down the black veil, and went out to issue tokens.

Here, Liu Qiang is hitting a fan. This fan is extremely tender and made of the finest feathers of various beautiful birds, which feels supple and soft. Under the fan, a huge, star-shaped gem fell. On the fan surface, there are clusters of petals, beautiful.

When Ming Changyan saw him, he crossed the crowd, opened a small door, and ordered the door: "Liu Sanqing, give me a brand. I don't want this one."

Behind the door was very cold, and a small lonely yard appeared in front of him.

Liu Qian lowered the fan and said, "I haven't seen you dressed up for a long time."

The long feast of the Ming dynasty picked off the bucket bucket: "What fan does the Lunar Moon hit?"

When he saw the fan, he was chilling for a while and couldn't help but said, "You're disgusted to hold this fan."

Liu Jian himself is like a breeze and a bright moon, with a cool temperament, and a modest gentleman, but the fan in his hand is extravagant and luxurious. The young daughter's homely coquettishness contrasts with him.

Liu Kuang reluctantly said, "Playing a fan is not necessarily cold."

Looking back at the Ming feast, as expected, Xiu Linglong was lying on the chaise longue-this remote place, I don't know where she made such a large couch, only two pieces of clothes were worn, and the stove was surrounded by five . Almost nothing to find.

It's not strange that Ming Changyan had done something to her, but she couldn't help but say, "If it's hot, remove a few stoves. If it's cold, don't hit the fan."

Xiuling rolled over, lazily, "I don't."

Liu Cang said: "What copper order do you want to change?"

The Ming banquet tossed his bronze order to him: "Separate me from Li Minjun. I go to the group with the most 'junior gentlemen'."

It seems not surprising that Liu Cang came to him at the Ming Banquet. After returning the fan to Xiu Linglong, he naturally took out a copper ring from his pocket.

"I've prepared it for you long ago." After saying it, grinning bitterly, complained, "Before, Yun Qing called me to the palace, and made me take for granted the same thing as envoys, just to arrange this thing for you. So did I As a scholar, you should be a little bit high-minded, and you are too much. Especially Yun Qing, you should take care of his temper. "

Ming Changyan took the copper order and said with a smile: "I control him? You might as well manage Xiu Linglong and tell her to remove two stoves."

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp, clean, girlish voice came from the door.

"Mr. Liu! Are you in the room? I'm coming to see you!"

Ming Changyan said: "It's Grandma. She's here--" He turned his head and looked at Liu Cang narrowly: "You're out of luck."

Liu Qiangan laughed, managed his sleeves, and sighed.

Grandma pushed open the door. It was cold and her cheeks became red. Today, she was wearing a white fur with a plush collar, petite and small, and shrunk in a pile of furry clothes, which looked beautiful and watery.

Stepped into the door and ran straight towards Liu Cang.

Liu Guan indulged a soup lady, and tucked it into her arms: "You run slower."

Grandma held Tang Fuzi, smiled sweetly, and then looked at Xiulonglong, her face suddenly changed, snorted, and left the beginning.

Outside the door, Chu Xiaoyun followed in. As soon as he entered the door, he stomped and smiled, "Wow, it's so lively."

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