Breathing the smell of her neck, Li Qianfan had a long-lost happiness and peace of mind. From then on, he was no longer alone in the world.

Li Qianfan hugged her and could no longer let go.

The night before Yanyang Yanxun left, he secretly told him whether a person fell in love with another person. The best way is to sleep with that person. His body will not lie. People who play tricks will instinctively avoid that person after sleeping. If they still want to sleep after sleeping, they like it. Of course, Yanxun was not so reserved when he said this to him.

He beat Yan Xun up hard at that time. Now it seems that his words make sense.

Although she couldn't sleep with Qi Xiu, she now hugged herself, allowing him to feel unprecedented satisfaction from his body to his heart, and even wanted more. Can this prove that he likes her?

"A Xiu, I promise you that no matter what the future ahead, I will never die!" Li Qianfan whispered in her ear, every word was loud and loud.

"Then, you have to pull the hook." Qi Xiu sobbed.

"good."

Li Qianfan stretched out his little fingers, but Qi Xiu in his arms suddenly disappeared.

"A Xiu? A Xiu!" Li Qianfan let him go from his arms, and she saw her eyes closed, and her whole body was soft and squinting her head as if she had no bones, and she would not wake up no matter how she called.

Li Qianfan was shocked. It turned out that the one who was close to the vermilion was red and the one who was close to the ink was black. After staying with her for a long time, her head gradually became a stubborn. She disappeared without a trace when she encountered problems on weekdays, and was panicked and at a loss.

The charlatan finally couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He stood up slowly at this moment, shook off goosebumps all over his body and opened his mouth: "Okay, I finally have a sleep, don't let you wake up again."

Li Qianfan put down Qi Xiu and rushed to the charlatan with a quick step, "Tell me clearly, what's wrong with A Xiu, why did he suddenly fall asleep?"

The charlatan frowned and said unhappy: "Hey, I said, "Young Master, you closed your eyes and slept for several days. Do you know what life did the little girl live these days?"

Seeing that he was stunned and silent, the charlatan sighed, "The little old man has been in the world for so many years, and few people can admire him. But to the little girl, the little old man looked up to her from the heart. You don't know that after you woke up, there were always pursuers behind you, and the little girl didn't say anything, just ran away. When you were tired, you dragged her back, and when you were tired, you carried her back. The vine cuts the little old man saw it. It was dense and full of barbs. The little girl did not frown. She endured her own injuries and forced her to escape here. It was not enough to stick to your chest and listen to the heartbeat for eight hundred times. You shouted that you were thirsty, and the little girl ran away

You are crying coldly, and the little girl took off her clothes and covered you with it. Whenever you have a cough and humming sound in the middle, the little girl would be happier than winning the top scorer when she heard it. She walked with her own injuries for two days and one night, and she had not even closed her eyes in the middle before she could take you here. When you settle down, she could hardly hold on. Don’t look at her crying like this, when you didn’t wake up, they insisted on enduring it, and no matter how difficult it was, they didn’t say anything. They went out to pick herbs before dawn today to treat your injuries. It was the same these days before the water and rice were in. I just saw you woke up and had a full meal.”

As Li Qianfan heard him say, fragments of scatteredness appeared in his mind.

She had cried in the valley looking for him;

She had carefully cleaned his wounds by the river;

She once fled with him on her back;

She had dragged him and gritted her teeth;

She called back his mind again and again, and did not hesitate to let him drink his own blood to keep warm...

He stared at the weak figure on the bed, his heart was stirred upside down.

"Thank you." After a long time, Li Qianfan said to the charlatan.

Although the charlatan did not say anything, he would not sit idly by when they were unable to face the enemy, otherwise they would not have arrived here safely.

"You have a conscience." The charlatan muttered and sighed: "There are not many such good girls in the world. I see that you are destined to be together, so I will treat others well."

Li Qianfan didn't answer, but his eyes looked at the innocent and lively sleeping face and thought to himself, is it enough to treat her well?

...

In the scorching sun, the grass that had finally sprouted and rooted in the cracks of the bluestone slabs rolled up its leaves listlessly, leaving a tiny shadow under the sun.

An ant was slowly moving in the shadow carrying a piece of steamed bun dandruff, occasionally exploring the path left and right with the tentacles above his head. Several times he accidentally stretched out the cool range, shivering back as if it was burned.

After many unremitting efforts, it seemed that it finally found its direction to go home, running along the edge of the shadow, and soon arrived at a black "mountain."

The ant stayed in front of the mountain, exploring the tentacles above the head and then exploring. After a while, he resolutely climbed up the mountain with his beloved steamed buns on his back. After walking for a long time, he ran to his cave happily.

Li Yi silently watched the ant go out of the hole to find food and now he is back with a full load. During this period, he crawled over his shoes twice, and a hint of impatientness appeared on his indifferent face.

"Is this annoying?" The man sitting in the shadow couldn't see any emotion on his face, but his tone sounded like the ice at the bottom of the river in winter.

When Li Yi heard his voice, he was too lazy to raise his eyelids, and his whole body seemed to be as unresponsive as if it were isolated from the world.

The man was not surprised by this reaction to her. The folding fan in his hand made a move at Li Yi, "Come on."

Li Yi took a step forward and walked to him three steps to stop, just outside the shade of the eaves.

A sarcasm flashed in the man's narrow eyes, "Stubborn."

"What the master taught me is." Li Yi agreed, his voice drooping indifferently.

Hearing her deliberately used the word "master", the man frowned and seemed to be angry on his face. After a while, he put away the folding fan and said, "Go to the study."

"Yes." Li Yi stepped forward and picked him up.

The man curled up in her arms and looked at the side face. This was the first time he had observed her so close.

Under the black burqa, the woman's thin lips were slightly pursed, her eyebrows and eyes were not graceful, and at most she could be called elegant. Compared to those who love to laugh and cry, there were very few skin lines on her face, and occasionally there were also shallow and small. Because she did not see sunlight all year round, her face was as smooth and delicate as a porcelain plate, but the smoother the skin was, the more abnormal it looked.

Who has no blood or traces on his face? People have seven emotions and six desires, laugh, anger and scolding, and always leave marks on their faces. Even if they don’t like to show off their faces, their eyes will be filled.

But the woman in front of her seemed to have eliminated love and desire, without joy or sorrow. Her eyes were like two lifeless glass beads, simple and dull, so that people would not feel her existence without deliberately looking at her.

"It's here." Li Yi said calmly, looking straight at the tip of his shoes, and turning a blind eye to the two gazes that looked at him.

The man then realized that he had been placed on the chair at some point.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" the man asked.

"You never had the intention." Li Yi said, although it was sarcastic, but people couldn't hear the sarcastic tone, as if they were read in front of the book.

The man smiled, regardless of whether she wanted to know or not, and said, "I'm wondering, what would it look like if your face had an expression?"

Li Yi muttered, "Then you keep thinking, don't bother." He said that, turning around and walking out.

"Come back." The man said two words slowly, and Li Yi took a stand, but he did not turn around.

"Are you angry?"

Although she is indifferent and speaks, she rarely has such awkward moment.

Li Yi didn't say anything, but the man started laughing first, laughing louder and louder, and finally he bent over.

"It's crazy again." Li Yi made a conclusion without asking why he laughed.

The man shook his head and nodded again, "How about you crazy? At least I saw you angry, so it was like this. I wonder what it was like when you are happy?"

Li Yi didn't talk to him.

The man's laughter gradually subsided, and his face returned to his usual smile, with only a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Do you know why I punish you for standing in the sun?"

Li Yi stood there and waited for him to say it. The man slowly tapped the folding fan, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips, "Li Qianfan is not dead, but you said he is dead. I waited for a few days and finally heard the exact news. I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I don't want to hear it a second time."

"yes."

"He is not dead, are you happy?" the man asked suddenly.

The person in front of him turned his back to him, his back was obviously stiff for a moment, and he didn't know what expression was on his face.

"It's enough for you to be happy." Li Yimoran said after a while.

The man was stunned and then returned to normal, "Oh? Why am I happy?"

"Li Qianfan can only die in your hands. Only when he survives will you have a chance." Li Yi's tone was dull, like a manipulated puppet.

"Li Yi, you are very smart. So smart that sometimes I want to seal your mouth." A man floated out of his teeth.

"I will listen to the emperor." Li Yi left his words and left alone.

The man looked at the portrait on the wall and a excited smile appeared on his face, "Li Qianfan, congratulations on your life..."

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"God's Purposer, is this the way you lead?" Li Qianfan was so arrogant that he didn't dare to breathe, and he wished he could catch the charlatan to scrape him.

Two feet away in front, a huge snow wolf with silvery body blocked them and stared at them.

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