Updated: 2012-05-01

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In fact, Li Xian was really afraid that Wu Luan would say the word "not believe" shyly. In fact, even if he gave Li Xian three courages, he would not have the courage to do performance art on the street. Of course, Wu Luan would definitely not say that. After a brief fear, she gradually calmed down and looked at Li Xian sneered. She let go of the hand holding Li Xian's ankle and lay flat on the ground and gasped slightly. Her eyes looked at Li Xian calmly and coldly, as if she was mocking Li Xian's shamelessness. Li Xian's threat seemed to have only scared her for a moment.

Li Xian was very disgusted by this look, and he wanted to slap Wu Luan and three loudly.

That look, that sneer, was like she was very righteous and Li Xian was a devil who committed anti-human crimes. This kind of sneer could definitely make people feel animalistic, like a female college student who was tortured by a military spy. One of the meanings she seemed to express was that even if you fuck me, I would look down on you. There was another meaning. Li Xian didn't want to admit it, but clearly saw it clearly from Wu Luan's eyes. She didn't seem to care about her reputation. Li Xian couldn't understand why a girl of this age looked so deep in her eyes.

Li Xian's disgust for this smile comes from Wu Luan not being a justice party, but an idiot who is ignorant of being worldly and unsophisticated.

There are many kinds of idiots. Li Xian always said that Ou Siqingqing was an idiot, but at that time the word idiot had no derogatory meaning. On the contrary, it was an idiot's cute, cute idiot.

Wu Luan is also very idiotic in Li Xian's eyes, and is not cute at all, it is hateful.

"It's only three things. If you don't kill you today, it's because you're a woman, but if you have another time, I'm sure I won't be ruthless. In fact, I do have some psychological barriers to killing women, but I hope you don't think I can't do it."

Li Xian raised his feet, looked at Wu Luan's eyes and sneered: "Don't look at me with that look. Do you really think you are a saint? In fact... you now look more like a bitch waiting for a man."

Li Xian seemed to feel a little relaxed because of some vicious words, so his eyes gradually calmed down: "Think about it yourself, what is the reason for you to kill me. I hope you can always be confident, otherwise it will be even more despised."

He carried the package and looked at the silly vendor who sold rouge, looked at the rosy buns stained with red color, shook his head and sighed, not knowing whether it was a pity that the rouge ruined the buns or the buns ruined the rouge. He took out a handful of meat and weighed it, and said apologetically to the vendor selling rouge, "Why do I give you money with me?"

The vendor glanced at Li Xian foolishly, then screamed and turned around and ran away.

"Murder!"

The vendor ran and shouted.

Li Xian was stunned and thought to himself, "You saw the murder with your eye?"

He put the meat on the stall, picked up the red-colored bun and the box of open rouge and turned away. He walked calmly in Wu Luan's vicious gaze, threw the bun to a stray dog, and gave the rouge to a middle-aged aunt with freckled face selling braised eggs. In the aunt's astonished gaze, he naturally picked up a braised egg and lowered his head and carefully peeled off the hard skin, gradually moving away.

Since meat buns cannot be eaten, they naturally have to be used to beat dogs. Rouge is given to women, but Li Xian is born to be a person who refuses to suffer losses, so he took another egg.

The egg tastes good

Li Xian smiled, felt the weight of the armor on his shoulders, and felt happy for no reason. He didn't know why, but he looked at the sky, and the sky seemed so blue. He looked at the ground, and even the garbage on the ground didn't feel disgusting. When he looked at people, everyone seemed so amiable. He looked at his hands, which were fair, slender and clean.

After leaving the General's Mansion, Li Xian became more relaxed.

After fighting with Wu Luan, he vented the murderous intent that he had been holding back when confronting Luo Yi. So Li Xian began to feel relieved and he became more pleasing to everything.

He never looked back at Wu Luan from beginning to end, but felt the tranquility in his heart. When he walked to the gate of the inn and saw Luo Fu and others standing in a row waiting for him, he smiled and said two words: "Sorry."

"I happened to find out that Luo Yi's wife was the sister of my seventh aunt's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin. She caught me and chatted with me unknowingly. Luo Yi saw that there were close relatives at home, so she warmly treated me. Brother Thirty-seven, don't look at me with this kind of eyes, I swear... Every word I said above is true."

Li Xian scratched his hair and suddenly showed some innocent eyes.

Luo Fu didn't say a word, just looked at Li Xian.

Li Xian turned red with a rare face and smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, things are not what you think. This time it is different from Yanshan. I don't plan to go to Luo Yi alone. In fact, I don't think his life is worth more than mine. Brother Thirty-seventh, you know, I won't do anything without being more than 70% sure."

Luo Fu finally sighed and said, "Anzhi, you do this is actually hurting our hearts."

Li Xian apologized: "I know, I just don't want to..."

"Nothing to think about or not!"

Tie Liaolang interrupted Li Xian: "Major General, when we come back from the grassland, we are already alone. If you forcefully divide us into you and me, it will only make us feel heartbroken."

Li Xian nodded solemnly: "I already understand, so I won't be the case."

"Let's go back to the inn to clean up first. Since you have asked Luo Yi, I don't think it's him. Youzhou is not the place we stay for a long time. I can't believe Luo Manzi. No matter what promise he gives you, you don't believe it."

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General's Mansion

Ye Huaixue looked at Luo Yi, the general of the Tiger Ben sitting next to him. It seemed that Luo Yi's words that were more than a knife just now brought back memories of a long time ago. Back then, a weak woman carried the banner of the cottage and went north to receive a large order for the first time. At that time, he followed her all the way to protect her. When he came to the north, he happened to meet Luo Yi who was going out to dabble. When Luo Yi saw that she was beautiful, he went up to tease her a few words, and ended up fighting with Lang Changhong.

It took a long time before she pulled her thoughts back from her memories.

"There's one thing that I don't understand."

Her beautiful eyes turned, and she looked at Luo Yi's face with a deep meaning. She asked in a very soft voice: "Why didn't you kill him?"

"who?"

Luo Yi asked subconsciously. He seemed to be immersed in the memories, so his mind was slightly slower. Ye Huaixue did not answer, but just waited quietly for Luo Yi's following. A few seconds later, Luo Yi finally thought of who he was in Ye Huaixue's mouth.

"Why did you kill him?"

Luo Yi did not answer, but asked replies.

Ye Huaixue's slender fingers straightened out the hair hanging down from his forehead, and smiled and said, "Isn't it good to kill him and offer it to His Majesty the Emperor?"

Luo Yi pondered for a while and said slowly: "If you kill him and offer it to His Majesty the Emperor, what benefits can the emperor give me? You should try not to interfere in my affairs. Of course, I have my plans. As for what you plan, I don't care, and I will never care about it. I owe you a favor, and I will not shirk responsibility if you can help you. But there is one thing you have to remember..."

Luo Yi stood up and sorted out her clothes, intending to say goodbye: "Don't try to influence my decision."

He said very seriously, "I promise you can't do it, so you don't even try it. I don't know what Ashina promised you, but don't compare me with him."

Ye Huaixue was slightly stunned, then chuckled: "I had known for a long time that Luo Yi was a heartless and cold-blooded man, why was he still lucky?"

Luo Yi smiled, as if he was not disgusted with the three words "debtor".

"It's getting dark and the world is going to be in chaos. Maybe the things you are planning are really a bit of a profit, but don't expect me to satisfy you with all my strength. In fact, in my opinion, it's better to find someone to marry a woman's family. Taking care of her husband and children is more reliable than anything else."

Ye Huaixue sighed: "Who is willing to marry a bride with a broken willow?"

Luo Yi opened her mouth and said nothing after all.

The two of them deliberately did not look at each other because they didn't want each other to see the disappointment in their eyes. After a long time, Luo Yi took a deep breath and said slowly: "If you are tired, stay in Youzhou."

Ye Huaixue shook his head: "It's still no need, this place... is not home."

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On the street, Jiaer helped Wu Luan up, helped her dust off her body, and said with reproach and concern: "Why are you so persistent? Speaking of which, there is no endless knot between him and you. You are the one who is trapped in your own right. Wu Luan, listen to my advice, we will not come back in a few days and forget that past."

Wu Luan smiled bitterly and reached out to gesture in the air: "Every night, I can see the bloody hand that the driving groom stretched out at me. He is very vulgar and dirty. I look down on him very much, so I am used to talking coldly on weekdays. I thought he would abandon me and the lady and I go to run for my life, but he didn't."

Wu Luan paused and pointed in his heart: "He blocked in front of me, and the straight sword of the Han man pierced from his position."

"I don't know why, but it hurts here too."

Jiaer sighed: "So long has passed, and some things are better to forget them after all. Why make yourself live so hard?"

Wu Luan endured the pain in his lower abdomen and picked up the long sword.

"He said I'm a bitch."

Wu Luan looked into the distance, as if looking for the back of the boy: "I am a bitch. I don't remember having been on the grassland for many years. But no matter who holds me, I still... feel so cold. Only that person's passion can warm up my heart and end my nightmares every night of these years. I must, I must kill him."

Jiaer was stunned and sighed.

Why, it is extremely difficult to see how many people are truly laughing and worry-free when they have many miserable things in life?
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