Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

All the disciples returned to Cangya Mountain wearing stars and wearing the moon, and parted ways in front of the sect gate. The disciples of Ping Jianzong had already fallen asleep. When Yan Heng and Xie Wuqiu returned to their bedrooms, only the lamp in their house was left in the entire dormitory. The candles are lit.

Walking around the steps, cold cockroaches could not stop chirping, Yan Heng walked in front silently, Xie Wuqiu followed quietly behind.

Yan Heng didn't know that Xie Wuqiu was in a beautiful state of mind at this time, he just felt that this guy behind him rarely had such a quiet moment, he usually kicked stones, whistled twice, and hummed a few ditties when he walked, and he didn't know what happened today. How did you switch sex.

Yan Heng suddenly thought again, the two of them walked all the way from Luocheng to Baoshui to Xudu, and they had never walked together under the moon in such a peaceful manner as at this moment.It even seems that since he met Xie Wuqiu, his life has been in chaos.

Since Xie Wuqiu's identity was identified last time, the two haven't talked openly and honestly. He should ask Xie Wuqiu how he plans to stay and stay, and ask him about the four years since he left Cangya Mountain. The purpose of living is to know whether this person can be used by him.

But that question seems a bit cruel. Whenever Yan Heng sees Xie Wuqiu's cynical behavior, he thinks again, no matter what Xie Wuqiu was like four years ago, this person now is Xiao Xie, the ragged and desolate beggar who fell under the rain in Luocheng back then. , It's not bad to know him just like that.

However, taking advantage of this rare time of peaceful coexistence, Yan Heng still couldn't help but ask a few words.

"Xie Wuqiu." He called out the name, the tip of his tongue was a little rusty.He didn't get his head back together, and couldn't help but hesitate when he said the next thing, "You, uh..."

The people behind didn't respond to him, Yan Heng looked back at him, and the other party came back to his senses: "Oh, call me?" He took a big step and chased after him.

"No one has called this name for a long time, so I didn't realize it." He explained casually, "What? Master Yan misses me?"

Yan Heng: "..."

"Will you forget your own name?" Yan Heng said in a low voice.

Xie Wuqiu was silent for a while, then said with a smile: "It's not very memorable."

Yan Heng was also silent.

Obviously he was the one who called first, but Xie Wuqiu asked: "Is Lord Yan still thinking about Dongshan suppressing bandits?"

Yan Heng saw that he was making a point, so he said directly: "Yes, I still want to confirm again, there was really nothing in another cave in the tunnel at that time?"

"Should there be something?" Xie Wuqiu asked.

Yan Heng looked into his eyes, as if judging whether he was sincere or not: "There is nothing, so what is Qin Yuan doing inside?"

"When he went, of course there were still things, but when I went, there was nothing."

"Really?" Yan Heng said, "Then you can see clearly, what did he take away?"

Xie Wuqiu suddenly smiled: "What he took away, Lord Yan must be clear about it, you still ask me like this, do you suspect that I am lying?"

Yan Heng still stared at him: "Facts have proved that you know a lot?"

Xie Wuqiu looked back at him, and slowly withdrew his smile: "Yan Fanghan, wise people don't speak dark words, and you are willing to take risks to pursue what you are chasing. Do you think it is difficult for me to guess? The reason why I didn't mention it is because Is it because I am afraid that you will give me a pot, but if I don't mention it, you still have doubts, tell me, should I mention the three words of golden hazel?"

Yan Heng stared at him for a while, and finally looked away: "Well, I was overthinking, sorry."

He walked around the corridor to the bedroom and pushed the door open.

Xie Wuqiu immediately felt unreasonable, and pressed his hand that pushed the door: "What's the use of being sorry? Lord Yan doubted me again and again, it really made me sad. You can't be like this, since I'm in the Shouldn't you be treated like an ordinary disciple on the twelfth floor? While you are using me, you doubt me at the same time, is your conscience okay?"

Yan Heng rolled his eyes at him: "That's reuse, not utilization. Your treatment is much higher than that of ordinary disciples. You follow me around as soon as you come. Which disciple on the [-]th floor do you see like this? If you don't appreciate Dade, forget it." , and complaining so much, is your conscience okay?"

Xie Wuqiu grinned and said, "Oh? It seems that Master Yan has discovered my excellence. Yes, I am indeed very special and worthy of reuse."

"Yes, what's outstanding...it's very special." Yan Heng said heavily, "It's very shameless."

He poked Xie Wuqiu with his elbow: "Let go!"

Xie Wuqiu flickered for a moment, smiled even more joyfully, and quickly pressed it back into Yan Heng's ear and said, "Does Lord Yan know that he is also superior? You are also special."

Yan Heng's hand paused.

"When you are angry, well, like now," Xie Wuqiu whispered, "Specially..."

Yan Heng had a premonition that what he was going to say was definitely not a good thing, and was thinking about interrupting him now, but Xie Wuqiu stopped talking, he suddenly grabbed Yan Heng's waist and walked into the room, hooked his feet and kicked the door At the same time, he slapped a palm in the air, and the candles were extinguished everywhere with the palm.

"Who? Come out!"

Yan Heng was startled, he didn't expect that there would be someone in his room, and he listened intently with his breath held.

The people in the room showed their figures obediently, and Yan Heng heaved a sigh of relief as soon as the voice came out.

"Little Lord."

Yan Heng hurried over to support him, and stopped saluting: "Ye Yin!"

Xie Wuqiu snorted boredly: "What, I thought there was a surprise."

Yan Heng said: "Great, you really know I'm here."

Yeyin nodded.

Yan Heng asked, "How about the others?"

"Follow the steps, young master don't worry." Ye Yin said with a serious look, "Xu Du's net has been cast out, young master can go back to the twelfth floor at any time."

"Yes, I got it." Yan Heng thought for a while, with a smile on his lips, "In three days at the latest, it's time to bid farewell to Cangya Mountain."

Ye Yin didn't ask any more questions, but said: "At any time, I will listen to the young master's orders."

Yan Heng nodded, and Ye Yin took a step back, disappearing into the night.

Xie Wuqiu looked at the direction where Yeyin left, and said inexplicably: "The defense of Cangya Mountain is too lax, no one noticed that such a dangerous person came in?"

"This place is no better than Cangya Mountain in Luocheng," Yan Heng glanced at him, "Besides, didn't you and I sneak in with integrity?"

Xie Wuqiu pinched Yan Heng's face: "You use this method once in your life, even if you change your appearance next time, you won't be able to fool others."

Yan Heng disdained: "Who said that? The most superb disguise technique, not to mention changing the face, can even change the shape of the body. You, the former leader of Cangya, have not been recognized by your own family. Why should I say that?" To be recognized?"

Xie Wuqiu smiled and said, "At least I can recognize you. Do you know why?"

"why?"

Xie Wuqiu approached Yan Heng in the dark, took a deep breath on his neck, and said softly: "Smell."

Yan Heng hid in disgust: "Are you a dog's nose?" After speaking, he couldn't help smelling himself, wondering: "What smell?"

"The fragrance of medicine."

Yan Heng frowned: "You can smell it so light? Besides, I haven't worn a medicine bag for a long time, so I shouldn't..."

"It's not the smell of other things, but the smell of medicine coming from your body." Xie Wuqiu said, "You have that smell in your blood."

Yan Heng was silent for a while, and muttered: "I have taken too much medicine since I was a child, or your dog's nose is too sharp..."

Xie Wuqiu took another breath, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "No, maybe, you were born with it?"

"How is that possible?" Yan Heng blurted out, but remembering that his mother said that when he was in the mother's womb, the mother almost had a miscarriage several times, so when she was pregnant with him, the mother took a lot of medicines, and really brought him out of the mother's womb Not necessarily.

But Ru Feige and Tongque have never smelled it before.

Sure enough, Xie Wuqiu is a dog nose.

Yan Heng couldn't be bothered to argue with him, so he climbed onto his bed in two or three steps in the dark, took off his coat, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in Xie Wuqiu's direction: "Why are you looking at me?"

"You slept with you, how do you know I'm watching you?"

"You stand there motionless, why aren't you looking at me?"

"Can't I just stand with my eyes closed and rest?"

Yan Heng glanced at him blankly and closed his eyes again.

After a while, he suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up cross-legged.

Xie Wuqiu said: "Why? Don't sleep and wait for dawn?"

Yan Heng coughed slightly twice: "Can't sleep, meditate."

Xie Wuqiu: "Look, if you don't sleep well when you are young, who will get sick if you are not sick?"

Yan Heng really had nothing to say, he concentrated on meditating and ignored him.

Xie Wuqiu didn't know what was wrong, kicked off his shoes unhappy and jumped onto his bed, shook off the quilt and lay down with a "boom", with an inexplicable dull tone: "If you don't sleep, I will sleep!"

Yan Heng opened his eyes, looked at him like a fool, and closed his eyes again.

After a while, Xie Wuqiu sat up, threw away the quilt, got off the bed and came towards Yan Heng.

Yan Heng had to open his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Can't sleep."

"Then why are you here? Do you want me to sing you a lullaby or tell you a story?"

Xie Wuqiu turned on the bed, lay down on Yan Heng's bed, grabbed his quilt and covered himself: "My feng shui is not good there, I can't sleep, let's change it, you go over there."

Yan Heng glared at him: "Are you sick? Get out of the way, who wants to sleep in your bed."

"Forget about not sleeping," Xie Wuqiu turned over to face the wall, with his back to Yan Heng, "Anyway, I'll sleep here."

Yan Heng was both angry and funny, scolded him, but he had nothing to do with it, and moved aside by himself: "Do whatever you want!"

Xie Wuqiu raised the corner of his mouth secretly, and buried his head in the pillow like a guilty conscience.Seeing for a long time that Yan Heng really didn't chase him away, he felt at ease and moved a little to the center of the bed.

He sniffed against the pillow and closed his eyes. After a long time, until Yan Heng thought he had fallen asleep, he murmured in a very low voice: "Hui Lan, Bai Zhi."

Yan Heng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was calling some woman's boudoir name when he had a spring dream, but then he heard:

"Yan Fanghan..."

Yan Heng thought in his heart: "..."

Then, Xie Wuqiu smiled lightly, and muttered:

"It's not because there are no people that you can't be beautiful..."

"You have the fragrance of a king on your body."

The author has something to say:

Enthusiastic people: Mr. Xie Wuqiu, do you know what it is called in 8012 to say that others are fragrant?

Xie Wuqiu:?

Enthusiastic people: called face ^^