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Chapter 14 Falling Snow and Cold Plum

The sunset in the dusk shines through the blade-like clouds, covering the west sky with a layer of purple-red veil.

Longmen Inn stands alone on the boundless desert, and the travelers coming and going are considered to be in love. When they enter the inn, they will be happy without any alcohol.

Qing Xiaonian didn’t know how many hours he had slept. The downstairs were bustling with drinkers. Even though Qing Xiaonian lived in the most soundproof room in the inn, he could hear the shouting drinking orders downstairs from time to time.

But Qing Xiaonian was not completely awakened by these drinkers, to be precise, she was awakened by hunger.

The waiter saw Qing Xiaonian coming downstairs at a glance. His voice was a little higher than these noisy alcoholic drinkers, and shouted: "Oh, you have woken up. You slept all day and night, and I thought something had happened to you in the room."

Qing Xiaonian, who had slept for eight days in a row and did not get out of bed, shrugged and said that there was nothing to be surprised. He greeted the waiter and quickly served himself with wine and food, and walked towards Chen Bengu and Sun Haifeng, who had already sat on the table and ate and drank.

Chen Bengu smiled and said, "Brother Qing, you finally woke up. Did you feel tired of drinking with foreign beauty last night?"

Qing Xiaonian said: "You can eat randomly but you can't talk randomly. Yesterday, I went to bed after drinking, and I didn't leave the room until now."

Chen Bengu said again: "It seems that I was wrong to blame Brother Qing." Then Chen Bengu frowned slightly and looked suspicious, and said suspiciously: "Where has the boss lady been? I haven't seen her since last night. I thought you two were looking for fun in the house."

When Qing Xiaonian heard that his eyes flashed everywhere, he really didn't see the boss's wife. He shook his head and said that he didn't know where the person was.

Sun Haifeng, who had been drinking tea on the side, suddenly heard the two of them talking about the love and moon, and suddenly said sternly: "It's really the one who is close to the vermilion, and the one who is close to the ink is black. Chen Bengu, don't forget what we are here for. If you can't find the princess, I'll see how you go back and explain to the prince."

Chen Bengu also became angry after being sarcastic by Sun Haifeng and said coldly: "Don't use chicken feathers as a command arrow. Didn't you come back in the middle of the night yesterday? Who knows where you went to have a romantic and happy life alone? He even taught me a lesson. Take care of yourself first."

Qing Xiaonian looked at Sun Haifeng and joked: "Constable Sun said very well. I think we should find the whereabouts of the princess as soon as possible. What do you think of Brother Chen?"

After hearing this, the two glared at each other and snorted coldly. Qing Xiaonian stopped talking when she saw this, so she was bored to make trouble.

At this time, the waiter came over with wine and meat.

Chen Bengu suddenly shouted to Xiaoer: "Where are you putting your tea here?"

The waiter replied: "Isn't this teapot on the table?"

"I asked about it at night! I don't know how your inn is open. There is no personal stay at the lobby in the middle of the night. How do you do this hall?"

The waiter stopped doing it when he heard this, and his attitude was not as good as before: "The tea and bowl are in the kitchen. If you are thirsty at night, go in and look for it yourself."

Without waiting for Chen Bengu to react, he shook the browned tablecloth on his shoulder, turned his head and walked away.

"Does the people in this desert have such a bad temper? Even a small trotter dares to be so arrogant. If I were in Yangzhou, I would have to send him to prison and let him taste the taste of a few days of jail."

Qing Xiaonian frowned, but still said nothing. The three of them parted without a happy ending after dinner.

The silver moon in the sky of the desert was a bit lonely, so desolate that even the clouds were unwilling to accompany them.

Qing Xiaonian looked out the window and was thinking about something, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Have Mr. Qing slept?"

It turned out to be the boss's voice. Before Qing Xiaonian could respond, the boss's wife pushed the door open, holding a few plates of side dishes and a jar of wine.

"I just knew that Young Master Qing was not asleep yet."

The face still has a charming smile that every man can't resist when he sees it and the unique charm of women in the desert. Her pair of crystal clear phoenix eyes are extremely charming and charming. Under her delicate and small nose is a gorgeous rosy and charming lips. Even the charming celebration of Xiaonian was fascinated by the charming celebration.

Qing Xiaonian smiled and said, "How could I bear to sleep if I have such a graceful and elegant boss lady come to me for a drink?"

The boss's wife smiled and said, "Your mouth is really good at pleaseing girls."

While talking, they poured two glasses of wine. Qing Xiaonian took the glass and sipped them all.

Qing Xiaonian said: "But I just want to please you, the boss lady."

The boss lady snorted and said in a slight angrily: "I don't know how many girls you have said these words to, and I know it's my turn today."

Qing Xiaonian clarified for himself: "I swear I only told Yan Tingyu, otherwise the sky will beat him..."

Before the words of God were said, the boss's charming face suddenly came to Qing Xiaonian, and his two dry lips were pressed tightly together until the dry land was gradually wet by rain and dew.

The boss's wife Bu Feixia said sweetly: "I won't mind even if there is one."

Qing Xiaonian's eyes flashed: "What do you really think?"

After hearing this, the boss's wife smiled charmingly and narrowed her eyes. Her originally blushed face instantly turned ashen and said coldly: "Sure enough, you men are all kind of evil. First, they tried every means to get the heart of our woman with all kinds of sweet words. When they get tired of playing, they throw us away like throwing up a torn clothes."

Qing Xiaonian was stunned. Unexpectedly, the boss lady was actually testing herself. It was indeed a needle in the underworld of women's heart. Even Qing Xiaonian, known as versatile, also got into the trap of this woman, and shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Do you women treat men like this? Slap a sweet date and slap it in the face."

The boss's wife had a cold face and a dark eyebrows, "Is there any other woman who treats you like this?"

Qing Xiaonian realized that she said the wrong thing and quickly shook her head and denied it.

The boss's wife poured herself several glasses of wine in succession, drank it all in one go, and said with a sneer and ridiculed herself.

"It doesn't matter if it's fake. Anyway, I've experienced all the sufferings in the world, so what if there is another unfaithful man?"

Qing Xiaonian looked at Yan Tingyu with a slightly frown look and felt a little distressed: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

The proprietress shook her head, her eyes flushed: "Do you want to hear a story?"

Qing Xiaonian nodded.

"In a place where snow falls all year round, there is a family's yard full of plum trees. Whenever heavy snow falls, little girls will always enjoy the plum trees falling snow. One day, most of the men in the village went out. At this moment, a group of robbers riding iron horses and armor came to burn, kill, rob, rape and robbery, and commit all evil deeds, killing all the people in the village. The girl was hidden in the wood pile by her mother, and witnessed her mother's death under the robber's sword."

At this time, Yan Tingyu suddenly lay in Qing Xiaonian's arms, resting her head on his shoulder, and continued to choke and said, "I saw my mother's blood splattering on the withered plum blossoms, dyeing a large area of ​​white in the yard red. The snow was getting bigger and bigger, but the snow falling under the plum blossom tree turned red as soon as it fell, and red as soon as it fell..."

At this time, Qing Xiaonian's shoulders were soaked with tears. Yan Tingyu cried even harder. She couldn't even speak, but she was crying and cried all the time.

Qing Xiaonian could only carefully pat her soft spine, which was very light and very light. She was afraid that she would use a little force to smash the broken heart inside, which was already full of holes and fragments.

Qing Xiaonian continued to tell this story in Yan Tingyu's ears with a magnetic voice.

"Later, the girl followed her father back to the village and fled to the desert that was boundless and vast, thousands of miles away. A barren land that was completely opposite to the frost and snow of thousands of miles away. The girl also grew into a big girl. However, her skin changed from snow plum to golden wheat. Since then, she has never seen heavy snow again, and she has never heard of the cold plum blossoms falling from cold..."

Maybe it was because I had drunk too much, or maybe it was because Yan Tingyu wanted to sleep, feeling Qing Xiaonian's regular breathing, or maybe it was because I was tired, and I snored slightly on Qing Xiaonian's shoulders.

"Qing Xiaonian...you said...it is only good to me...is it true?" Yan Tingyu murmured and talked in her sleep. Qing Xiaonian smiled bitterly and didn't answer. She just hugged her for a while and was afraid of moving to wake her up. After she fell asleep, she took off her wrapped green gauze. The white wrapped breasts made her chest look more and more full. Apart from the leaking of a pair of delicate and transparent jade feet, it made people feel lustful.

Looking at the seductive Miaoman body lying on the bed, Qing Xiaonian sighed, turned around and walked out.

Yan Tingyu opened her beautiful eyes at some point and looked at Qing Xiaonian's back with complicated eyes, with a hint of regret and regret.

Maybe she was ready to pick her, but she failed to fulfill her wish.
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