Die For Life

"When I slept with Qingmei, I would still mistakenly think that I was sleeping in your arms."

Very good, sure enough, the operational safety of long-distance relationships still depends on the daily maintenance of your girlfriends, Leyu thought.

Half a month after Leyu's letter was sent, I finally received Qing Lan's reply.

In his secret letter, he naturally wrote a Yanjing address that can be mailed. In fact, Leyu is ready to send the first letter to Qinglan. God knows that Xuanzhu County is now Under any circumstances, it is normal to not receive a letter in this world.

In the past, carriages and horses were very slow, and letters were difficult to arrive. A letter had to be sent for a lifetime.

In Qinglan's reply, he covered a lot of his living conditions and the status quo of Dongyang District, and had already concealed Jing Zhengwei's survival information according to Le Yu, and made preparations to rush to Yanjing in half a year in advance.

Leyu’s ‘commercial advice’, she intends to pass these ideas to others, and the newspaper office alone has already kept her busy.

As for why Leyu didn’t return to Xuanzhu County, why he concealed the news of his death, why he stayed in Yanjing, she didn’t ask, or she believed Leyu’s rhetoric—for their future, Leyu needed to travel in Yanjing. Half a year.

"No matter what you are going to do, I will accompany you to the end." Her reply was so cold that she refused to say a single dear, hum, woman.

However, Qing Lan had the same worries as Le Yu-she was very concerned about whether Le Yu would cheat during a business trip. As expected, everyone couldn't believe in long-distance relationships.

Since this kind of thing cannot be monitored and cannot be controlled, Qing Lan can only leave a murderous sentence: "I don't care whether you find another woman or not. Anyway, as long as I come in half a year later, I will still play cards at night. The rules are the same as before. ."

Hmph, do you think this can scare me? While reading the letter, Leyu drank iced honey five-flower tea to make wolfberry.

But after receiving Qing Lan’s letter, Le Yu was really relieved, especially when she saw that she and Mu Qingmei and Huyansiluo formed a strong girlfriends alliance, and felt that this long-distance relationship was strongly protected-in fact, human You can often get more happiness from same-sex communication, regardless of gender, but heterosexual relationships are more special relationships.

With two good girlfriends with me, at least I won't feel lonely anymore.

Compared with Qing Lan's happy life, Le Yu is rather miserable. There is only a tool man brother, and a sister who can't wait to have his flesh and blood all day long.

And he hasn't been able to go out to play cards yet.

After being caught in the dust, Leyu naturally changed his job to become a guard at his own home.

Last time, it was lucky, and with the rich experience of Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin, that Leyu successfully confuses it, but the ‘black rose dress’ still brought indelible trauma to Leyu’s soul.

Hold the cicada dust, this hatred will not be reported, will not be shared!

Leyu swears secretly in his heart, while hiding at home eating honeydew barbecue, spent a leisurely summer.

After reading Qing Lan's letter back and forth three times, and confirming that there were no other hidden love words, Leyu reluctantly set fire to the letter and burned it. He is not interested in triggering the special plot of ‘the secret letter of the elder brother was found by the younger brother/sister’, and it is quite embarrassing for outsiders to see the letter between lovers.

Of course, there is nothing more terrifying than being mistaken by younger brothers and sisters for the elder brother pretending to be Jing Zhengwei's fiancée...Although it is true, it is more than that. It can only be said that Leyu is a sad and pitiful pure love war god. .

Turn off the lights and sleep.

Lying on the bed, Le Yu began to think about the sword-seeking battle three days later.

There are only three days left before the start of the next semester of the Royal Academy. After three days Leyu enters the Royal Academy, it means that he is safe-at least not afraid of walking outside and being chased by a group of people, or being passed by. Climb to the top to create a spike in the extreme realm.

In the academy, the enemy of Leyu is the other six scabbards.

As long as the other scabbards are martial artists who can penetrate the realm, Leyu still has a bit of confidence.

As for victory, Leyu can only talk about doing its best.

It's good if you win, but you can change your number if you lose.

As for who is the emperor, Leyu doesn't care-they are a group of young people in their twenties. What experience can they have in governing the country?

Even if he is enthroned, he is only the puppet of the court officials or the four guards of Huiyao, at least until he can control the holy sword Huiyao, he will not have much power. As a nominal mascot, what does it matter who will be?

It's useless even if it's fun. The emperor's power is recognized from the bottom up, and the emperor selected by seeking a sword and fighting for a position is naturally impossible to gain the loyalty of a hundred officials.

Unlike the key politician who talked about how he became the emperor, Leyu realized that he did not have the ability to control power after he became the president of the Silver Blood Society—the emperor’s mind, weighing the interests of all parties, driving people to do things for himself, How to prevent the underworld from going against the yin...

It's too complicated, Leyu would rather use wild bites to blow everything up than playing that intriguing game.

But Qing Lan was really interested in this kind of thing... Why did he think of Qing Lan again, and couldn't sleep anymore.

Le Yu hummed, directly used the ice-blood physique to clear his thoughts, and lay on the bed honestly to sleep.

In the emptiness of Qingming, he suddenly felt a little strange, and then he heard the sound of ‘squeak’ from the door of the room——

"It's me, Hell."

The prison worshiper in a black cloak closed the door, stretched out his hand to stop Le Yu's movement of turning on the light, and sat aside and said, "Don't turn on the light, I will leave after I say it."

Leyu sat up and asked, "Why come to see me so late? Something happened?"

"No, I should have come to you a long time ago, but I have been watched very closely these few days, and I can't reveal your relationship with me, so I can only come over at night." Prison worship said: "Tell you first. Yiwei has already punished Xian Chan Chenchen."

"What's the punishment? Shall he be punished to go to the lecture square to recite "Hui Yao Fu" with the Meng Tongs? Or should he be punished to wear children's clothes to work?"

"...Your idea is very creative, but Yoshie's side is not so cruel." Jail shook his head: "It just fined him a few months of salary, and asked him not to approach you again in the future."

"How did he get close to me? He couldn't hit my knee when he jumped up." Le Yu said: "This punishment is the same as nothing. Does Hui Yao four guards encourage infighting? He almost killed me, and the punishment was just this. ?"

"Chen Chenchen is not the same. If someone else does such a bad behavior, he will definitely be demoted or even sent abroad, but he is very important to Yiwei and even Huiyao's four guards." Prison worship shrugged: "Sometimes this is the case, we have to bow to life."

Le Yu: "Then what should he do next time he comes to provoke me? Shouldn't I not only can't fight back, but I have to squat down and let him slap him in the face, right?"

"...If Chenchen Chenchen is here, he will definitely fight you if he is demoted."

After worshiping in prison, I couldn’t help laughing: “Don’t worry, you will be the scabbard after three days. The scabbard’s status is much higher than that of Chenchen Chenchen. If he appears in front of you, you can just take off his pants and ass. The four guards will never pursue you, just as they do not pursue Chenchen Chenchen."

"What you said, I started to expect him to appear in front of me..." Leyu smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"

Prison worship: "Well, another thing is to confirm whether you are really willing to participate in the sword hunt."

"Confirm now?" Leyu smiled: "Can I still refuse?"

"Of course you can, because this is a battle that requires you to fight for your life." Prison said: "If you let an unwilling person walk into the battle arena, it will be worthy of both you and us. Responsibility approach."

Ah, this is here to ask me for a military order... Leyu naturally can hear the subtext in the words of prison worship. It is nothing more than to know whether Leyu is willing to fight as hard as he can, even at the expense of his life. In the ‘game’ about the next emperor, if the scabbard does not have this awareness, they might as well substitute.

For a moment, Le Yu really wanted to agree, but then he thought that before he said this, he mentioned Xi Chan Chenchen.

Contact back and forth, isn't this the threat of "if you don't work hard to become a scabbard, then you can only endure the spanking if you hold Cicada Chenchen's butt"! ?

The threat of this espionage organization is really vague... Leyu adjusts his emotions, Zhuang Su said: "I want to be dazzling, I want to stay in the history. In order to step onto the stage of history, in order to become one person under ten thousand people. Master, I will inevitably do whatever it takes to get my sword master to be favored by the glory of the holy sword."

His voice gradually became lowered: "One day, I will make Chenchen Chenchen regret that I didn't make it, let Lan Yan bow his head, let the white night disappear, and let the world tremble because of me!"

"The four guards of Huiyao are my stepping stones. The search for sword and position is just my trial. My life has just begun, and I will never die here! My goal is the highest position of the court!"

After that, Leyu quietly stared at the prison worship in the dark.

After a while, applause rang out.

"What a great ambition, I'm so excited to hear it." The prison applauded and laughed: "Of course, Hongle, your ability is worthy of this ambition."

I don’t say such a big ambition, how can you rest assured of me... Talents who have no desire can not use ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The careerists like Leyu just spoke about it, it happens to be the best to use.

Just like a person who just wants to be a civil servant who does not get married or fall in love to spend the second half of his life safely, how do you use it? Only those who want to stay in first-tier cities and live in big houses will become the target of 996 blessings.

"But I think you are lying."

Leyu was startled.

"A person with such a beautiful and gorgeous ambition is not like a righteous passerby who rashly offends Chen Chenchen in order to save a girl."

"That was my first time here, I don't know..."

"The road sees unevenness, so do you draw your sword to help?" Prison worship smiled: "This sounds even more terrifying."

"I--"

"Hongle, do you think that people like us are not qualified to say things for the country, the people, and the common people? Only worthy of humble ambition and unwilling soul?"

In the darkness, the words of worship in prison were low and hoarse: "Gun Gong in the court, full of benevolence, justice and morality, every word of the world is for the public; the four guards in the gutter are full of blood and hatred, either fighting for power or deceiving me. ..."

"But the pillars of the imperial court do not believe in their words and words; and we, gutter mice, are not just for prosperity and wealth."

"Hong Le, you are not the only candidate for Liwei's scabbard. It was I who put all my bargaining chips on Jun Zuo to make you the only candidate."

Leyu stared at the worship, he didn't speak, and he couldn't see his eyes when worshipping, but what he wanted to say was already in the air-why?

"Because you are willing to fight against the power and protect the weak." He worshipped in a low voice, as if afraid to break the fragile objects in the dark: "How much can one pay for justice? I am willing to give everything I have in exchange for your opportunity, you Woolen cloth?"