Die For Life

The autumn mood grew stronger, when Ming Shuiyun lifted the quilt from the bed and sat up, suddenly felt that his clothes were thin.

Only half of the people in the bedroom were awake. Ming Shuangli is still asleep, half of the quilt has been kicked off, and her flat belly is exposed to the air. Anyone who sees her like this can't help lying next to her to sleep together. As a third-grade student, Ming Shuangli does not have morning classes every day, and there are no required courses in the third grade. They are all elective courses. Naturally, Ming Shuangli will not be abused and choose courses that need to get up early. Therefore, she is the oldest one. Sleeping the latest.

Ming Taolang is no longer in the dormitory. She has the habit of getting up early to exercise her tactics. The morning after she came to the imperial court, she had already measured a circle of the imperial court with her feet.

Ming Chaoyan was not in the bedroom either, because she was afraid that she would oversleep, so she got up early and went to the classroom to sleep-sleeping in the classroom, she would definitely not be late!

The Mingyue Banquet is still sleeping. It’s strange to say that her daily classes are full. Many times Ming Shuiyun and Mingyue Banquet have the same class, but often when Ming Shuiyun leaves the bedroom, the Mingyue Banquet is not there yet. Woke up, but when he arrived in the classroom, Ming Shuiyun found that Mingyue Yan was already sitting in his seat.

In the past, Ming Shuiyun would only be surprised secretly, thinking that Mingyue Yan was a master of time management, but a few days ago, he knew that the scabbard of Mingyue Yan was a'thousand-faced' that can disguise others, and Ming Shuiyun knew what was going on—— Thousand Faces definitely helped Mingyue Banquet to take over a lot of lessons!

Looking at Mingyueyan’s quiet sleeping face and the dark circles under her eyes that were slightly swollen from staying up late to write, Ming Shuiyun suddenly became a little envious-not only envious of Qianmian’s willingness to substitute for her, but just to make her sleep a little longer. , I am more envious of other people's scabbard, will care about the little bit in the life of the sword owner, and even become a part of the life of the sword owner.

Looking back at yourself...

Ming Shuiyun got out of bed to wash, and Ming Dailan, who was taking care of her hair, greeted, "It has been windy recently, and it is cold and dry. Shuiyun, do you have a facial cream to lock the water? If you don't have it, use mine to avoid frostbite on your face. "

"No, someone sent me a set of skin care bottles before. Why don't you help me see how to use Dailan."

"Okay." Ming Dailan readily agreed. She went to look at the things on Shuiyun's desktop and sighed: "Shuiyun, who gave it to you? It's so complete, and they are all products of the Wulian Chamber of Commerce. Considering the nature of your hair and skin, you can just use it directly."

Ming Qingyun, who was brushing her teeth, turned her head and said, "Did your scabbard give it to you?"

"It was... from his sister." Ming Shuiyun said calmly.

Ming Qingyun noticed something and said with a smile: "Why, we all won first place in the Eye of All-Knowing together, haven't you made a good relationship with him?"

"He doesn't want to, what can I do." Ming Shuiyun held a cold well water, wowed his mouth, and then spit it out suddenly, as if the pool had a grudge against her: "Do you want me to kneel to him? It's okay."

"From my experience, the relationship between the scabbard and the sword owner should be getting deeper and deeper. Look at the one from Dailan's house. At first, he was troubling and reluctant to sit with Dailan. Who dared to approach recently? Dailan was a little bit, but he stared back at him with a grin..."

"Blame him, I can't chat with the handsome senior." Ming Dailan complained, then suddenly asked: "Hey, do you think it is possible to grow taller after fifteen?"

"Hmm~ hard to say." Ming Qing Yun Youyou said: "Didn't you ask for a very deadly order before? It seems that you should be at least one head taller? Now Mitangya is one head shorter than you, and it will grow so tall in a few years. Some difficulty...If he can't grow that tall, is our Dailan Palace willing to lower the standard for the scabbard?"

"It's not that I lower the standard, but I might become the queen in the future. If the queen's partner is taller than the queen, the courtiers may think that the queen's partner is a little bit taller than her. She can be as tall as she is..." Ming Dailan said casually, looking in the mirror.

"You think it's beautiful, but does Mie Tangya have a good eye for you? He is not a breeding pig that can do everything."

"Dare he? It's a big deal, I'll rob the men of the people, otherwise, why do you think I am participating in this sword hunt?"

In order to open a beautiful male harem?

Ming Qingyun shrugged towards Ming Shuiyun: "You see, not only is the scabbard becoming more and more emotional with the sword owner, but the sword owner will also be tempted by the scabbard... Actively alienating the sword owner, your Qin Yueyin may be The only one."

"Perhaps this is how he expresses his love?"

The Mingyue Banquet, which was awakened by their chat, participated in the discussion enthusiastically: "Shuiyun, don't just watch Qin Yueyin not go around Dailan like a Tang Ya, you also have to see what he did. ——He asked his sister to take you to get to know more friends. He helped you clear all the obstacles of the Eye of All-Knowing, but he did not take credit for it. Instead, he chose to watch you from a distance and try not to let himself influence you. Life……"

Ming Shuiyun said suspiciously: "I don't think it is. He chats with me very perfunctorily."

"Shuiyun, you may not believe in Qin Yueyin, but don't you believe in the glory of the holy sword?" Ming Qingyun said: "First of all, the sword master and the scabbard are connected by a mark, and the scabbard will definitely not harm you. Right?"

"Yes, but..."

"According to our experience, as time goes by, the imprint will become stronger and stronger, which means that Qin Leyin's feelings for you are definitely deeper than when he first saw you, right?"

"Yes, but..."

"But the reality is the opposite. Instead of getting close to you, he is getting farther and farther away from you." Ming Qingyun said with her hands in her arms, "Shuiyun, don't care about your own feelings. Perspective."

Substitute the perspective of Qin Yueyin?

"Qin Yueyin obviously should like you more and more, but for you, he is willing to endure the suffering of lovesickness, and does not allow himself to blend into your life. He can only take care of you secretly through his sister...even if you misunderstand him, He doesn’t care about being hated by you, because this is how he loves people..."

Ming Dailan listened leisurely and fascinated, and gently clasped her hands together: "Ah, if only Qin Leyin was my scabbard, I would also like to talk about such a deep sadomasochistic relationship."

The Mingyue Banquet also nodded again and again, and the inspiration broke out. He turned over, opened the notebook and picked up the pen to write wildly. It is a model for the author and a model for sows in Ji Li.

Ming Shuiyun was muttered by them, but still shook his head: "That's not the case!"

Ming Qingyun smiled and said, "Believe it or not, when you are in danger, Qin Leyin will once again appear in time to save you from the crisis, just like he protected you under Nieruo's sword that night."

"Huh? Who said something bad about Nieruo?" Ming Shuangli sat up suddenly, rubbed his eyes and muttered, but then fell down and continued to sleep.

"I don't believe it!...Ah, looking at chatting with you, I'm almost late, I have to go to the dining hall for breakfast!"

Ming Shuiyun hurriedly left the bedroom with a book bag. Ming Qingyun slowly adjusted her hair and put on makeup and changed clothes. When she passed the position of the moon banquet, she clicked on the shoulder of the moon banquet and asked, "What are you writing?"

"Qin Leyin's love story! The sadomasochism you just mentioned is too suitable for Qin Leyin's image. I decided to add this story to my new book."

"The love story of Qin Yueyin with whom? Shuiyun? It is not very good to write about sisters...If it is to be published, I think it is not very good for you to write Qin Yueyin..."

"Of course it's not Shuiyun! Don't worry, I have already told Qin Leyin before ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he has no clear objections."

If there is no clear objection, it does not mean that you agree... Ming Qingyun shook his head: "So who is Qin Leyin with?"

"Jing Zhengwei!"

"what?"

"That's it. The main stage of the story is Xuanzhu County in Dongyang. Qin Leyin and Jing Zhengwei are both important figures in the Silver Blood Society, but Qin Leyin has long seen Jing Zhengwei's extraordinary, and is willing to marry Jing Zhengwei. Yi, help Jing Zhengwei clear out the threat in the dark, pave the way for Jing Zhengwei’s path as the president, I only hope that Jing Zhengwei will become famous one day... How, do you feel it, is it very suitable for Qin Leyin? image of?"

"But Jing Zhengwei is dead."

Moon Banquet: "This is the mystery in my story-after Qin Leyin Gang Jing Zhengwei ascends the overlord of Dongyang, the master behind Qin Leyin ordered him to kill Jing Zhengwei and take Jing Zhengwei’s inheritance. Yan Jing participated in the search for the sword to fight for the position. Well, isn't there a matter of burning Xuanzhu County and the silver blood will perish? I can write that this is the conspiracy of Qin Yue Yin!"

Qing Yun: "It turns out, and it even echoes the reality a little bit... But you just said that Qin Leyin was dedicated to supporting Jing Zhengwei, and now he is assassinating Jing Zhengwei because of an order. Isn't it weird?"

Yueyan: "It’s not surprising at all, but it can highlight the contradiction of Qin Leyin. And the love and killing in the last scene is the climax of this story-the sweetest betrayal, the most brutal joy, the silver blood The two young men who would play between their hands, the last enemy is each other. They were scarred by killing each other like wild beasts in the sea of ​​fire in Xuanzhu County... Ah, what a beautiful picture."

Ming Dailan said, "Let me see after writing."

Ming Qingyun thought about it seriously and shook her head: "This story will not be liked by anyone."