Ming and Tang gl darts never leave the body

Tang Xiayu was observing the woman in front of her. It was no different from the first time she met, and she understood it clearly in the restaurant.

But this is a woman who fits her heart quite well. In other words, if the person in front of her is a man, she is afraid that she will boldly ask for a romantic night.

This thing is very common among assassins, she is not the first, nor will she be the last.It's a pity for an assassin who doesn't know when he will die, and it's a pity that he didn't see the man who played tricks on those men who thought they were very attractive and almost went crazy when they saw her leave the next day. expression.

Old Madam Tang once told her that even an assassin should not go to extremes in the world.

Assassins are people too.

Since they are human beings, it is inevitable to meet that person. If that person is driven crazy because of the past, then this is the misfortune of the two of them.

At that time, she didn't take it to heart and shifted the topic to another place.

At this moment, she didn't take it seriously either, she was thinking about another thing - what is the taste of a woman?

Perhaps it was because her sizing eyes stayed on that frosty face for too long, the face as hard as granite became softer.

"Since you asked me to drink, why did you just stare at me?"

This sentence is long enough to show something.That's right, Tang Xiayu realized at this moment that the woman in front of her speaks official language very well, almost like a native of the Central Plains, and her speech is unnatural and a little flat, which cannot be corrected no matter what.

She suddenly became a little envious of this Mingjiao woman.

But she changed her mind and thought again, the little girl spoke the dialect of the desert back then, mixed with the smell of wind and sand, which was quite different from the dialect of the Central Plains, if she hadn't learned it for a long time for the mission, she might not understand .She can't speak official language.

"say."

An Xiusi slammed the wine bowl on the table heavily. Although the strong internal force and the usual control force made the wine bowl almost shatter, the body of the bowl was intact and no water splashed out.

It seems that this Mingjiao disciple is more powerful than she imagined, and I don't know how much worse or better than her?

This is another flaw of Tang Xiayu. In other words, it should be a common flaw of people in the Jianghu, who care a lot about their own level of force.

None of the previous people could compare to her powerful enough to take down the task target among thousands of people, so after a period of entanglement, she pretended to be generous and let go.

She was a little itchy, and wanted to compete with this Mingjiao disciple, but it was still too early, and who knew when this person would leave?

At this time, facing An Xiusi's blunt tone, Tang Xiayu tilted his head and showed an extremely beautiful smile.

This smile is very pure, not at all full of murderous intent and danger like a powerful assassin who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, but just the charm of such a simple woman.

"I buy you a drink, you drink, I look at you, that's right, isn't it?"

"I've only heard of drinking, but I haven't heard of asking people to drink and look at others." After she spoke, the woman's voice was much gentler, just like a woman of this age, facing her sweetheart , no matter what, she will be too gentle, "Is this the second time we have met?"

She was questioning, but Tang Xiayu thought it was a rhetorical question, asking her if she had seen her yet.

Those deep blue eyes just looked at her, calm, focused, and beyond calm.

In this way, she thought of the little girl again.

Once, the little girl who looked at her with those blue eyes admiringly, held her hand, and told her many, many things.

It's just a pity that she is a ruthless assassin. The so-called passion is only revealed on the surface, but never penetrated into the bottom of her heart.

So, Tang Xiayu knocked on the table and replied naturally: "Yes, we are meeting for the second time."

"Also, my surname is Tang, and my name is Xia Yu."

This time, she really gave her real name. In fact, no one knew her name for a long time, and no one called her for a long time.

"Tang Xiayu?" The Mingjiao woman repeated in confusion, as if she wanted to confirm the authenticity of the name, and then she replied in a low voice, "I have a name in the Central Plains, and the saint gave it to me——Lu Xiansi .”

The former An Xiusi, the present Lu Xiansi, one person, two lives.

Her beautiful blue eyes seemed to be filled with Tang Xiayu's incomprehensible sadness at that moment, and she was in a daze.

She lived in that desert for a long time, and that period of time has already become one of her deepest memories, that's all.

After all, Tang Xiayu approached, reached out to pick up the half bowl of wine that the woman had just put on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

Her posture is quite sassy like that of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, but also has the charm and reserve of a woman; she is such a contradictory and beautiful person, just like the meeting in that year and the parting in the same year, from the beginning of blood, to The end of the blood is all a malicious arrangement of fate.

An Xiusi waited quietly for her to drink, and then heard her smile and propose something.

"Xiansi little sister, next, would you like to follow me..."

"Where are you going, where am I going?"

She answered bluntly.

The eyes that were originally extremely cold were suddenly filled with emotions that could cause the sea to set off violent winds and huge waves. It was the deep sea, so heart-palpitating and trembling.

But the person in front of her was Tang Xiayu after all, she calmly cut off the rest of the words, just put down the wine bowl, and replied——

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Well, after all, Senior Sister Xia Yu is like this

The setting is more complicated... It's normal for people in the Sichuan and Chongqing regions to be flat and tongue-tied.