Zhui Xu

>When the war was martial, when the carriage passed the street, it seemed to be quiet. The fire and the light were scattered in all directions in a wide range of directions, some of them lit up, and then sank in the sea of ​​quiet night. {Rainbow Literature Network aihonGwenxuom}

"After going back... How do you tell your house lady about this?"

"跪搓 呗 呗."

"what?"

"Oh, I have a way to explain..."

In the process of returning to the Liuliu Street, Chen Fan and Ning Yi had a slap in the face. For this incident, the unintentional guy seems to be quite gloating and really interesting, and can't see other emotions, which makes Ning Yi feel strange.

"That said, why are you so happy? With so many racks with Daxie, there is no such thing... What?"

"What?" Chen Fan looked at him with a slight head and then shook his hand with a smile. "Everyone thinks we should have something?"

"You go to Xiaoliu Street and find someone to inquire about it. Say yes, there are more women than Liu Yifei on the street."

"What Liu Yifei's woman..." Chen Fan frowned, and then probably knew the meaning. "Oh, actually, this is it... It’s been a long time to say that there is no feeling at all, it’s not right, but I really only Seeing her as a sister, her character is too awkward. I used to like it, but it was different from her."

"The next door is Cuihua..."

"It will be martial arts, and it is now married."

"It won't be a big lady of the bureaucratic family. It will be martial arts. When I was young, I would like to hit you. Her father didn't agree. You rebelled and the like..."

"Not right." Chen Fan frowned, and then recruited. "Tell you, tell you. Come over, tell me, don't say it..." He whispered, and the curtain was already bulging. Chen Fan kicked the ball in the north of the squadron. "Dare to listen to us singled out!"

After this was said, he was attached to Ning Yi’s ear. The sound gathered in a line, the small voice: "Qian's sister... dare to say it will kill you."

Ning Yi stunned for a long while: "Which?"

Chen Fan leaned over again: "Sickle, Qian's sister."

Ning Yi responded that he was talking about the sickle Ji Qianer, some accidents. Although the woman is young in killing people and paying back their debts, it is almost 30 years old, and it has always been a village girl. The affinity in the tyrants camp is very good, but all kinds of jokes are said. It’s no worse than a man, and I don’t think Chen Fan’s taste is so heavy. Chen Fan went back and explained it in a whisper. The look is quite complacent.

"When I was learning from Master, I was still young, and my sister was young. I was very happy. When I went to Bazhizhuang, I was very enthusiastic about teaching me martial arts. Her knife method. Hey... fast again It’s awesome, a woman should be like this, and she won’t beat me in a few years, but she was already married at that time. But... you don’t understand, she was very powerful, at first I was The two tricks under her knife can't pass, and the time to defeat her is really... Hey, then, I remember that feeling all my life."

He lowered his voice and excitedly said: "And you have not noticed, Qian's sister is a melon face, and her chin is very pointed. If you want to lick it, it is like this. Watermelon is a round chin, not to say that she is a buns cake face. But it is not sharp enough. And Qian's sister has two sharp knives. This is the knife used by women. What kind of knife is so big for Liu watermelon? It is very scary to come over. When a woman looks at it, it feels a little bit. I put her. As a younger sister, or as a younger brother..."

After saying this, he squeezed his mouth: "But then, if you don't look at the knife around her, you don't have to like a sharp chin. The watermelon is still very good. After playing for so many years, I am right. She is clear, if she really likes you, I don’t think it is possible to save you in the Golden Temple. I used to think that it would be a pity that she would marry him, but now, with you, brother, This fat water is not a flow of outsiders. But what about your family... Hey, you will settle yourself and ask for more happiness. Haha..."

After Chen Fan said this, Ning Yi could not help but sigh. All the way back to Dililiu Street, this is already a hidden chill atmosphere. Although the people in the field of vision can't see much, the Minggang whistle is actually already tense.

This is to protect the safety of Su Tan and Xiao Yan and others, and Ning Yi understands. Although it was only the age of a girl, she said the words on the Golden Temple. Liu Watermelon may also be in a state of disorder, but in retrospect, she still expected the possible things and made countermeasures in the first place.

When you get off at the entrance of the small courtyard, the streets around the street are quiet. When I opened the courtyard door, Su Tan, who was sitting on the stone bench under the phoenix tree, stood up and looked at her eyes. Then she showed a little bit of anxiety and looked at Ning Yi who came in. Moonlight is solitary, the shadow of the tree is strange, and the figure also shows a sense of standing, but then I saw the injury of Ning Yi and rushed over.

"Don't run, I'm fine."

Su Tan's pregnancy has been five months, even under the winter coat, but also vaguely can see the stomach, she came to help Ning Yi, Ning Yi also handcuffed her, closed the door, rubbing her cheek : "Why are you sitting in the yard?"

Su Taner checked the wound that had been bandaged or patched on his body, smiled somewhat complicatedly, and then lowered his head. Ning Yi looked around, and under the eaves there, Lu Hongti also appeared at the door of the room, pointing to the surrounding, indicating that there were people watching.

The injury on Ning Yi was later supplemented by Lu Hong, although it was not light, but it would not hurt. The couple did not speak, went back to the room, and the children and Juaner came to the hot water and hot tea. Although there were uneasiness and doubts in the eyebrows, they all quietly retreated. Su Taner wiped his face for Ning Yi and said softly: "I have said that there is nothing else, how can I make it like this..."

"The bad luck... is not, in fact, luck is still good. It is follow-up...some accidents."

"But there is no other way."

"Is it... no more. No better..."

In fact, Ning Yi is also a little bit worse, but it is not good to say it. After killing Baodao B, he decided to hand over the deal to Liu watermelon, because in that case, perhaps only her death insurance, she would be able to retreat. But it is not his style to sit still. Under the rush. I can only think of an alternate response.

That is, in the case that the efforts of watermelon are not completely able to protect themselves, Lu Hong will visit Fang La in his true identity and pretend to be a member of Tianhu. I want to come in Ning Yi. Although Lu Hongti has been in the north, her master is so powerful, in the southern martial arts. Those who do not necessarily know the reputation of the other party, plus Lu Hongti's own skills, as long as the show, her appearance, can have a certain weight.

At this time, Hangzhou was surrounded, and various news could not enter and exit. It is impossible for Fang Lajun to completely confirm the relationship between Lu Hong and Tian Hu. At this time, with the strength of the tyrants, he will be able to be guaranteed. After dragging to the broken city. Others have no meaning.

Of course, this consideration is not good to tell his wife. Su Tan's mind is a very delicate person. In fact, the news of the watermelon in the Golden Temple, Bao Ningyi came. Many of her connections have been able to be considered clearly. Knowing that something is a last resort. But the last resort may not really make her feel comfortable, but this matter can not be regarded as the fault of her own man. At this time, her mood is quite complicated.

"Actually... they might come over and force me to separate from the public..."

Silence for a long time, said some fine things, check the injury, and then apply medicine, until she is about to go to bed, she kneels in front of Ning Yi, only whispered this thing. Pregnant women are not suitable to maintain this position, Ning Yi looked at her gaze and quickly lifted her up.

"Don't think too much, this time the city is surrounded, we can't separate."

Su Tan is not a silly woman. The answer to the perfunctory is not acceptable. But if there is no army around the city at this time, there will be someone on the side of Fangla who will force Su Tan to write a book and send them out of the city. However, under the state of the great army surrounding the city, such things do not have much significance. At most, it is difficult to satisfy. Su Taner nodded and slept in bed: "I... even if it is fake, I don't want to have that kind of thing, but..."

Speaking of this, I finally did not say it, and I covered my head on Ning Yi’s neck and neck and stopped talking. So quiet for a long time, when Ning Yi felt that she might fall asleep, she whispered again: "Yang Gong, you... we don't want you to be in this position..."

"Ok?"

She whispered softly: "In any case... Anyway, we have discussed it before... If things really don't work, we will... we will get this wedding back now... no matter what time we do it Waiting for you to return to Jiangning, Xianggong will once again marry me once... If there is no way for things, you can only do this."

To say these words, for Su Tan, it is a bit difficult after all. After all, Ning Yi entered the Su family. Although the two of them are now deeply affectionate, they really want to change Ning Yi’s identity. The heart of Su Tan’s heart may not be the same. This is human nature. "Why can't you be like this?" "Now this may be good too." "He has always been a singer. I have always respected him and loved him. Nothing can't be done..." At this point, he said these words, too. It is a way to convince yourself. Ning Yi patted her back: "Things don't happen to be this step. I am very curious now. How will Liu watermelon tell me about it tomorrow? Others will come back later."

However, Liu watermelon and his showdown did not wait until the next day, when he slept shortly that night, someone knocked on the door: "The owner came back from the palace and invited Mr. Ning to discuss the matter."

Near midnight, Ning Yi put on his clothes and went to the big house, the lights on the road had already darkened. In the courtyard of the main house, only the study room of Liu Watermelon faintly lights up. He walks in all the way. The girl is wearing a white dress and sitting at the desk. She is posing in a state of doing business. She looks down at him and then looks down at him. It was also opened without any arrogance, but it did not use the deliberate hoarseness, but the casual female voice.

"Sit down, suddenly happened like this today, everyone is busy for a day, it is estimated to be very tired, I will make a long story short. It is not your fault, the things in the Golden Temple, I have no way. You are responsible for so many things, dedication Try your best, since everyone is... Comrade, I will definitely protect you. Your wife and family will definitely protect their safety, but there are many troubles, you know. Within three days, we ...we want to be married..."

Although I never looked at Ning Yi with a slap in the face, when I said it, the girl stopped, and sat there for a long time, and put down the brush that was used to make it.

"I can't do anything about this thing. Your home... Your mother, maybe... cough, anyway, you can handle it yourself, I, I will handle the other, no problem."

Ning Yi looked at her for a long time and nodded: "...oh."

Liu Watermelon is also a fierce nod: "There is a matter of getting married, letting Nanshu deal with it. It’s not too late. Go back first."

"……Oh."

Ning Yi held back a few bites of thoughts that wanted to laugh but had some intriguing thoughts. He turned and walked outside the door, but when he walked to the door, there was a soft female voice in the back.

"Hey, Ning Liheng."

"Ok?"

When I turned back, the girl had looked up at him from the desk over there. In the depths of the eyebrows, there was actually a bit of a loss: "You... I know that this thing is actually messy... You, you. Anything you want to say?"

Ning Yi looked at her: "Become a pro.... Try to be as simple as possible."

"Ok."

"But... I still have to be busy in the battalion camp..."

"Ok."

"What will happen in the future, look at it."

"Ok."

"This thing, actually..." When it came to this, Ning Yi actually had some brains, but then paused, "Thank you, and...somewhat sorry."

"Oh." The girl laughed, then waved her hand in front of her, as if all of a sudden, put down something, "Nothing." Then looked down at the table: "You go back first."

After Ning Yi left for a long time, the girl raised her head again at the desk. Immediately, her head fell down slowly toward the front, and her forehead knocked on the desk table. "Ah," sighed, big eyes 眨Ah, hey...

This evening, until the climb to the bed holding the quilt, the girl's eyes are a bit difficult and complicated, looking at the faint starlight outside the window ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ some have to cry out.

"Hey, my daughter is going to be a family... what to do..."

Then, only the next day, this complicated marriage was started in the battalion camp.

I found that I always missed the first day of each month when I asked for a monthly ticket. There are various reasons, but the number one every month seems to be a little out of the chapter. However, on the first day of 2013, I still caught up. After the reunification, Vientiane is updated, the end of the world has finally passed, I wish you all the best in the new year ^_^

Friendship recommended a book, you can go to see the female frequency text, called "Flower Season", the author called the jumping snowball. The title of the book was taken by me. According to the other party, because I took the title of the book, there was no one in her book. The quality of the two said, can not let the logic of "I take the book name = no one to see" come true, so push hard. Ok, I can't see the guarantee. She showed me the first draft. I was so ruthless that I wouldn't show it to me after rewriting it. Just look at the female essays and try not to see it... ...

At the same time, forcefully seek the first monthly ticket in 2013! ! !