Shanhe Wanli'an

Fang Zaiye boiled Ji Min's soup in the kitchen, put it on a tray, walked around the small garden, and just stepped into Ji Min's courtyard, he saw Chu Jingxing and a group of people lying on the door with different expressions.

"What are they doing inside? What kind of noise is that?" Chu Jingxing squeezed against the door and wanted to check the situation inside through the paper window.

The intermittent panting and screaming in the room reached the ears of everyone present.

Holding the long sword in his arms, Mo Fei stood between Chu Jingxing and Xiaohua, he couldn't stop being speechless and sighing in his heart.

Unexpectedly, my grandfather actually called it so...

Xiao Hua spread out the fan to cover the unstoppable smile on his face, revealing the indescribable eyes full of words: "What do you think? The movement is so big."

"It must have been a big battle for three days and three nights." Xiaohua turned her fingers, and with a swish sound, the surfaces of the fan smoothly closed together, and the fan hit his palm, Xiaohua was very sure of her judgment.

Seeing that Chu Jingxing was particularly keen on the filth in the house, King Yu grabbed his hand and dragged him aside, imprisoned him in front of him, covered his ears with his hand, and looked at the room expressionlessly. His eyes were full of contempt: "Don't listen, lest you be taught badly by them."

Chu Jingxing looked up at him, "I won't be taught badly!"

King Yu said indifferently, "I said you would, and you will."

"Okay, I will."

Mo Fei looked at Chu Jingxing strangely: "Can you hold on a little longer?"

Chu Jingxing looked at him suspiciously: "Why? What?"

Mo Fei: "..."

Xiaohua looked at them, waving her fan and smiling.

"If you want, I can do it for three days and three nights." Wen Huan stood behind Xiao Hua, leaning against his ear, and his warm breath fell freely on his neck.

Xiaohua suddenly felt as if a bolt of lightning penetrated her whole body, from her limbs to her bones.He trembled slightly, then raised his hand and turned the fan backwards, just touching Wen Huan's forehead.

Xiaohua turned around to face Wen Huan, showing a standard smile, and looked at him coldly: "Master Wen, do you know the word self-respect?"

Wen Huan grabbed the end of the fan and pulled it off his forehead, tilted his head slightly and smiled, "I don't know, teach me."

Xiao Hua forcefully pulled the fan out of his hand, leaving Wen Huan's palm empty.Xiao Hua glanced at him contemptuously, then turned around, leaving him with a back view, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Master Wen, I don't have the life to teach you again."

Xiaohua's eyes were lowered, and her long and thick eyelashes fluttered to cover the overwhelming loneliness and sarcasm in her eyes.Mocking Wen Huan also mocking himself?

Wen Huan stared fiercely at his back, the hand that was holding the fan just now clenched tightly, paused for a moment in the air, and finally let it go weakly.

"What should I do so that you will forgive me?" Wen Huan said in a faint voice, "Sir, teach me..."

Xiao Hua saw Fang Zaiye from the corner of her eye, and turned her head to look at him. When she saw that he was about to make a sound, she put her fingers in front of her lips. Under the wide sleeves, the hand holding the fan kept tightening and trembling, and the fingertips turned white. , The blue veins burst out.

Fang Zaiye walked up to them and looked towards the door: "Haven't they finished?"

Xiaohua played with the fan, looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile: "Is this? I'm afraid it will take a while? I can't finish it."

Fang Zaye: "???"

"Ah, Ji Min... I can't stand it, can I change my position..."

Everyone: "..."

Mo Fei said in a daze: "So intense?"

It would be impossible for Fang Zaiye not to know what might be going on inside.He was anxious and angry, and Mo Fei pushed open the door aggressively: "Get up!"

"I said you can't touch it, you can't touch it! Do they think it's too long?! Take it!" Fang Zaiye stuffed the tray into Mo Fei's arms.

He rolled up his sleeves, slammed on the door with one hand on his hips and shouted, "Xie Xian, you? I'll get out! If you think you've had enough, come out, I'll give you a few needles to make sure you can't see me." Tomorrow's sun! Can't control these few days?"

"It depends on the timing of the dry wood and fire! How can it be lit all the time!"

The door of the room slammed, and the other audience members stood a little farther away.

"Hurry up?! Get out!" Fang Zaiye patted on the door persistently.

Fortunately, there are only a few of them in this yard. Otherwise, if others look at it, there will be no news of this sequel or that.

Fang Zaiye knocked for a while, but there was no movement in the room. He raised his hand, but it missed.

With a "creak", the door was opened from the inside, and Xie Xian appeared in front of everyone with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. He looked at the six people outside the room with a dark and cold air all over his body.

Chu Jingxing pulled King Yu back a few steps silently; Xiao Hua slowly spread out her fan to cover most of her face, and stood aside, Wen Huan also followed them; Mo Fei leaned upright holding the tray Facing the wall, he glanced at Xie Xian from time to time to observe the enemy's situation.

In the end, Xie Xian's eyes fell on Fang Zaye. Fang Zaye felt uncomfortable under his stare, and his back felt cold. He looked around and found that they were all far away from the battlefield.

He looked at Xie Xian and dodged back, swallowing, he felt that the momentum was unstoppable, so he straightened his back and said with confidence, "Xie Xian!"

"What did I tell you before I left! You can't touch him! It's contagious, and you still..."

Fang Zaiye's voice came to an abrupt end, his eyes widened in horror, what was left? It was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

The others were also taken aback, looking at Xie Xian and Fang Zaiye like monsters.

Xie Xian hugged Fang Zaiye, patted his back hard, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Good brother!"

Everyone: "???"

"You really deserve to be my good brother Xie Xian!" Xie Xian snapped a few more shots of Jayye below, and then looked at him with light in his eyes, which really shocked Fang Zaye and the others.

Everyone: "What's going on?"

Fang Zaiye pushed him away violently, protecting his chest with his hands, as far as he could? How far, he said defensively: "What are you doing! Let me tell you, Xie Xian, I am not the same as you! You, Don't play that game with me! I won't eat it!"

Xie Xian raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, looking at Fang Zaiye with kindness and doting on his face: "Jaiye, you should be thankful that you just did a wonderful thing, otherwise? Since you touched me, You are? Dead."

Fang Zaiye frowned, looked suspiciously at Xie Xian's hand on his shoulder, and then looked at Xie Xian: "You must be sick!"

Xie Xian laughed, a little crazy: "I'm just sick, and you've seen it all."

He dusted Fang Zaiye's shoulders again, and brushed past him: "Let's go."

Fang Zaiye turned around and looked at Xie Xian's leaving back. Xie Xian walked in a strange posture with his waist supported. He limped, walked a few steps, bent over and stopped, then straightened his back and continued walking, pretending to be himself? .

Fang Zaiye murmured helplessly: "It's over, I'm going to be infected too."

"Relax, maybe you have already been infected." Xiaohua put her fan on her chin and walked slowly to Fang Zaye.

Fang Zaiye looked at Xiaohua accusingly.

Xiao Hua kept looking at Xie Xian's back and nodded, "Really? It's very intense, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

"Little Huahua, look at me, I'm not happy!" Wen Huan moved to his side again.

Xiaohua rolled her eyes, didn't bother to argue with him, and just said one word: "Get lost."

Fang Zaiye gave them a disgusted look, then walked up to Mo Fei, took the tray in Mo Fei's hand, and stepped into Ji Min's bedroom aggressively.

"Go, find my uncle." Chu Jingxing tugged at King Yu.

King Yu frowned and said impatiently, "What are you looking for? Are you infected?"

The two of them left the courtyard in a tumultuous manner.

There are only Mo Fei, Xiao Hua and Wen Huan left outside this house.Wen Huan secretly looked at Mo Fei and winked at him.

Mo Fei came to his senses after a while, nodded his head and said loudly: "Ah, I, I also went to my grandfather, you talk, you talk." As soon as the words fell, he evacuated the small courtyard like the wind.

"Little Huahua." Wen Huan just tentatively stretched out his hand to Xiaohua, but Xiaohua just walked away with a big stride, shaking her fan.

Wen Huan lowered his hand hanging in the air again feebly.Suddenly there was an explosion in the air, and he raised his head, his expression gradually becoming gloomy and dignified.

Inside the house, Ji Min was sitting on the bed, his shirt was off, the large and small pustules on his body became shriveled, and pale yellow pus flowed out, his expression changed, his hands propped up on the bed, he bent over and vomited into the copper basin beside the bed , vomited and vomited, and began to vomit blood.

Fang Zaiye hurriedly put the tray on the table, went to Ji Min's side and spread out the needle pack. After sterilizing the silver needle, he gave Ji Min the needle.

Fang Zaiye injected the needle and said, "You didn't touch him, did you?"

Ji Min's pale face was in sharp contrast to his blood red lips, he shook his head weakly: "No."

"That's good, you're in an emergency now, and he's weak, so you know it in your head." Fang Zaiye stabbed Ji Min one by one, "But why? Why would he..."

Ji Min recalled what happened in the room just now, the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously: "I just punished him slightly."

Fang Zaiye recalled the crazy Xie Xian just now, seeing him as if seeing a savior, couldn't help trembling, looking at Ji Min with a little horror in his eyes.

At the same time, there was an explosion outside the house, and Ji Min raised his eyes to look outside the door, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and he returned to his frosty appearance.

Fang Zaiye also heard the explosion: "This is..."

Xie Xian finally limped back to his study.The first thing he did when he entered the room was to throw himself on the soft couch and lie down on it, he sighed comfortably.

This Ji Min is an eminent monk and national teacher, and he is clearly a monster that absorbs human spirits!Pity his old waist and legs.

Just now in Ji Min's room, if Fang Zaiye hadn't knocked on the door madly, Ji Min would have let him go?I apologized desperately to Ji Min, but ended up changing the sentence "Think about it again"?

Xie Xian shook his head lamentingly, and suddenly his eyes became firm, "I'm sorry for you? Grandpa is waiting, Feng Shui takes turns, there will always be a day when you will fall into the hands of Grandpa!"When that day comes, let's see how the Lord will deal with you!

Xie Xianguang just thought about it and laughed out loud, but just after laughing, his waist and thighs became sore, and there was an itching that penetrated to the bones.

"Hiss." Xie Xian took a few breaths, raised his hands and rubbed his waist.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door, "Master."

"Come in." Xie Xian turned over and sat up, looking at the door, it was An Yi and An San.

He quickly walked up to Xie Xian and knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and saluted: "Marshal."

An Yi took out an account book from his arms and handed it to Xie Xian with both hands: "Marshal, the account book you want has been found, and it matches the food and grass hidden in Youlong County."

Xie Xian took it, flipped through it, nodded his head: "Well, not bad."

"But how many are there in Youlong County? I haven't found the account books for the batches of weapons, armor and horses." The third party took out a stack of letters and handed them to Xie Xian, "But we found General Yi and the one from the army in Youlong County." Some of the correspondence between the fake generals were half burned and some were completely burned.”

Just as Xie Xian was about to open the envelope to check, there was an explosion outside the house, he was stunned for a moment, Xie Xian rolled over and lay down on the bed, stepping barefoot on the cold floor, followed behind him secretly, he walked to the door and looked at the sky , muttering: "Chasing the Wind Order..."

An Yi said: "Marshal, do you want us to solve it?"

Xie Xian raised his hand to stop him, his eyes narrowed dangerously behind the glazed mirror, and he said lightly, "No, it's not here to deal with us."

Xiao Hua, who was wandering around in the backyard distractedly, also looked up at the sky, and there was a golden light flashing in the sky with the sound of the explosion. The grip of the handle tightened even more.

Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, Wen Huan appeared in front of him, his hands clenched into fists beside him, looking at his eyes with hope, he gritted his teeth for a moment and opened his mouth.

"Xiao Hua, are you willing to go back with me?"

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