Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 91: Cannon fodder counterattack the scum Jianwen (7)
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It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the breeze is faint, and there is a rough bird song from time to time in the black night sky.
Only a lamp was lit in the room. It was late at night, the wick had gradually burned out, and the room was dim and unclear.
Yesnian frowned and opened his eyes. His dark black eyes stared directly at the blue-white bed net above. After a long time without focus, his consciousness slowly pulled out of the heavy dream without memory. It ignited its spirit, shining brightly in the dimly lit room.
Sitting up lightly, Yesinian turned his head feelingly, and looked out of the silent window through the slightly open window in a puzzled manner.
Fucked his gaze back, Ye Sinian lowered his head and thought, blinked and completely drove away the drowsiness, only then got up and carefully bypassed the sleeping maid, and quietly went out.
Like all the homes of all the princes of this era, there are also many flowers and plants planted in this yard. Because there is a special person to take care of it on weekdays, although it grows prosperously, it does not appear to be too dense.
Across the cobblestone path, Yesinian walked straight towards the pavilion not far away without stopping.
Still in an untidy robes, a tall man sitting on the railing, holding a bottle of wine from nowhere in his arms, leaning on the big red pillar incomparably chic, One leg was put up on the railing under his body at will, and the posture was very chic and wanton.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the handsome man raised his eyebrows and looked back, his expression a little cold.
Yesnian squinted his eyes quickly, a trace of doubt passed through his mind, and the movement of his feet couldn't help but pause.
Looking at the person who came, the coldness on Zi Yuan’s face disappeared instantly, his ink-colored eyes flashed brightly, and his back, which had been leaning on the pillar at random, was also straightened subconsciously, revealing a big smiling face. He turned towards Ye Si Nian beckoned and said: "Ling Qiu can't sleep either?"
He only wore a thin coat casually, and the cool night breeze blew, Ye Sinian couldn't help but stretched out his hands to gather his clothes, and walked in the direction where Zi Yuan was sitting.
There was only a column between the two, and Ye Sinian reached out and took the wine jar from him.
Zi Yuan was startled, his eyes widened and he watched Ye Sinian lift his head and take a sip of wine.
The red lantern swayed in the night breeze, the dim light shone into the pavilion, and the handsome man wearing only a shirt with long hair dangled, and his slender fingers became more white against the dark wine jar. The posture of drinking with his head up was casual and unrestrained, and his unfolded white neck was wetted by the liquor, reflecting the dim light of the lantern.
Zi Yuan swallowed silently.
Directly wiped the overflowing liquor on his chin with his sleeve, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows and looked at the man beside him, and said: "Listen to Brother Ziyuan, but are you not used to living?"
"The poverty-stricken world has been home for a long time. It has been a blessing to have a tile to cover the wind and rain. How can I not be used to it?" Zi Yuan smiled, and his tone was a little low. He reached out and took the wine jar and faced it. I took a sip from the place where Yesinian had just drunk.
As if he hadn’t noticed his little movements, Ye Sinian sat on the railing obliquely as he did, curled his lips, and leaned on the pillar to say to the people behind him: "If this is what Brother Ziyuan said to a beautiful woman, he must It can provoke countless warm words, but unfortunately......"
"What a pity?" Zi Yuan turned his face to the man behind him, his mouth was clearly doubtful, but the smile in his eyes got bigger and bigger.
"It's a pity that there is only a stone-hearted son in front of me!" Ye Sinian raised Erlang's legs and turned his head likewise, with a smile on his eyebrows.
The two are so close that they seem to be able to hear each other's breathing.
The upturned arc of Ziyuan’s lips is getting bigger and bigger, although he can’t see each other because of the sitting position and the obstruction of the column, but
For some reason, he felt that they were getting closer now.
"Hey!" Zi Yuan shook his head and sighed pretendingly, but said: "Pan Dao has used the unique secret skills to cross the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, but still can't touch the iron heart of Ling Qiu brother. It is really pitiful. What a sigh! Dare to ask where is the flaw in the poor road?"
"My dad hid the Lian Jiang Bi Se for decades. I have searched for a long time but I haven't found out where it is." Ye Sinian smiled crookedly: "It turned out that my lips and teeth are scented today. , I would also like to thank Brother Ziyuan for his leisure time to find it out."
Zi Yuan's movements holding the wine jar stagnated, he sighed helplessly from the bottom of his heart, and said: "Sure enough, people are not as good as heaven!"
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In the dead of night, in the pavilion by the lake, Zhao Feixiao frowned and looked at the direction of the lake.
The moon was deep and the lake was dark, except for the sound of flowing water and the birdsong from among the trees, and there was silence everywhere.
Fearing to be discovered by the night-watching woman, Zhao Feixiao didn't even dare to light the lantern, and waited restlessly in the pavilion.
Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came, and Zhao Feixiao's hand squeezing the veil suddenly tightened, but instead of avoiding it, she stood up and greeted him.
"Miss!" Jasper's voice was a little panting. Holding a dim yellow lantern, she hurried over from a distance.
"How? But what's the accident?" Zhao Feixiao asked in confusion after waiting for her to catch her breath.
Jasper took a few breaths, then stretched out her hand to pat her chest, shook her head and said: "I went to ask, the people on the night did not notice anything abnormal!"
"Then Mr. Li..." Zhao Feixiao's hand holding the veil tightened a little bit. She frowned, her tone of regret, but a light flashed quickly under her eyes that she hadn't even noticed.
"Miss, don't worry!" Jasper took Zhao Feixiao's hand comfortingly, and said: "There must be a reason Li Gongzi didn't come tonight! Maybe it's because there is something important and can't go away?"
Hearing her words, Zhao Feixiao nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes looked a little deep in the dim light of the lantern.
Biyu felt that her own lady must be sad at the moment, so she had to continue to comfort her with words.
When Zhao Feixiao listened to the various reasons that Jasper gave to Li Gongzi, somehow, the eyebrows that should have been stretched out became tighter.
Looking at the scripts that her brother brought back to her, and being infected by those tough women, she has already determined in her heart to live out her own splendor.
In her view, those strong women are role models for women in the world. If you want to reach that height, the most important thing is to make yourself strong.
Before, she might have regarded Li Gongzi as the whole life, but now...
There are too many dreams and longings in her mind. Although love is still very important to her, it is not the whole life.
The only thing she regrets and regrets now is her unsatisfactory body, but it is regrettable that she does not feel too much sorrow for those women who act as role models.
She thought, as long as she works hard now, although she can't reach the height of Lin Fei, a hundred years from now, her own story might give future generations some insights.
Even if her efforts are not worth talking about in the eyes of others, but... but at least she didn't walk in this world in vain!
The state of mind has changed significantly compared to before, so Jasper's words of relief are a bit unpleasant to her now.
Although she admires Li Gongzi, she feels a little bit lost about his missed appointment, but how can she not be reduced to the point where she can't help herself with sadness!
She is just regretful that she can't tell him what she thinks and feels today!
But after all, growing up together, Jasper has always been very concerned about her, especially when it’s about Li Gongzi, she keeps asking questions every time. Now she looks at her intestines and stomach to find reasons for Li Gongzi. Although Zhao Feixiao was a little unhappy because of being underestimated, she didn't say anything, she just nodded, and said: "It's late at night. I want to come to Li Gongzi and there is indeed something to do. Let's go back. !"
Biyu was holding the dimly colored lantern, and carefully looked at her expression. Seeing that there was no gloom on her face, she couldn't help but relax. She felt that her own comfort had worked, and she smiled a little , Assisting Zhao Feixiao carefully to the back house.
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The night is getting deeper.
The two of you came and drank wine. Although the night was dark and there was no beautiful scenery, the low and sweet voices and the occasional teasing and fun of each other seemed to bring the night to life.
Yesnian smiled and pushed Zi Yuan's head away, his cheeks stained a little red, but fortunately, the surrounding light was dim, but it was not seen.
Zi Yuan sat upright following the strength of Ye Sinian. He raised his head and shook the wine jar in his hand. Except for a few drops of crystal on his face, Zhao's father has kept this jar for many years and intends to be his son. Lian Jiang Bi Se, who was taken out to drink when they got married, has been completely drunk by the two of them.
With a very regretful sigh, Zi Yuan put down the wine jar, turned his head to look at Ye Sinian next to him, and said with scorching eyes: "Good wine is not often available!"
The two of them had already sat on the ground leaning on the pillar for some time, and Ye Sinian slanted his head and rolled his eyes at him, and said, "You can't steal it! My father knows that I will feel bad about it!" >
"Hey..." Zi Yuan sighed loudly as if accidentally, stretched out his hand to embrace Ye Sinian's shoulder, met his widened eyes, and said: "The wine-free night is too hard to endure, Brother Ling Qiu really Your heart?"
"That..." The stone-hearted Yesinian was knocked into a solid chest. He frowned for a while, and frowned painfully, "Steal another altar?"
"Go! Let's go together!" Zi Yuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up, shaking his body before standing still, and stretched out his hand towards Ye Sinian.
Yesnian is not welcome, and uses his strength to stand firm.
To do bad things together, two people who were half drunk and whose sights were a little blurry looked at each other and smiled, and a hint of excitement flashed across their faces.
But after all, they are drunk people, no matter how careful their actions are, they will inevitably make mistakes.
"Pop!"
The exquisite porcelain bottle was accidentally knocked down, and the sound from it spread far in the night.
Zi Yuan, who was stretching his sinful hand to the altar, suddenly stiffened, and Ye Sinian, who was watching his movements happily, also stagnated.
The two looked at each other, and the same message was sent from their wide-open eyes.
"Run!"
The two of them didn't care about Lianjiang Bi-color at this time, and ran slantingly along the road to Ye Sinian's yard.
The little guards who heard the movement got up one after another, lit a torch and ran towards the side carrying a lantern, and the quiet mansion suddenly became lively.
Fortunately, the way they came was relatively remote. The two drunk people ran along the trail hiding in the hiding place, avoiding the bright lights. When they finally ran back to the previous pavilion, the two were already panting.
Yes Nian leaned back on the column, his chest undulating violently. The body of the original owner had never experienced any strenuous exercise before, and was quite uncomfortable.
I don't know if it was accidental or intentional, Zi Yuan, who was also panting, lay directly on Ye Sinian, with his chin resting on his shoulders, and he was relying on him as if he had no bones.
For a while, only two men gasped with a little alcohol in the pavilion.
The voice shouting to catch the thief came from afar, and the tone of anger could be faintly heard.
The two men with true guilty conscience listened for a while, then suddenly looked at each other and laughed.
Zi Yuan's hand on the side of Ye Sinian's face slowly stroked his somewhat messy hair from running, and the laughter gradually stopped, and the two pairs of rippling smiling eyes looked directly at each other, shining brightly.
The distance is getting closer.
Feeling the warmth of wine on his lips, the tips of Ye Sinian's ears were slightly hot, his hands hanging on his side slowly tightened, and his curled eyelashes trembled.
Zi Yuan reached out a little eagerly and held his hand to the side of Ye Sinian's face, closing his eyes and deepening the light wine-scented kiss.
The heat at the tips of the ears became more obvious, and Ye Siyoung opened his lips slightly, and put his arms around the man's back.
In the distance, the lights are bright.