Quick Pass Slag Attack Guide

The little mantou looked at Lu Li and asked, "You...will you no longer be stupid when you wake up?"

Lu Li didn't look at him directly, but lowered his eyelids to look at the book in his hand, and said a light threat from his mouth: "If you dare to say it, it will no longer be as simple as being buried in a cold pool."

Xiao Mantou shuddered, hearing the seriousness in Lu Li's words, and didn't speak again.

It seems that this idiot is not as stupid as he imagined, he can be manipulated by others at will.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Hong Ling, who came back from the market, walked in with a kite in her hand, and said with a smile: "Master, this slave bought the kite for you."

Lu Li's original stern expression suddenly softened, he flattened his mouth, pushed the book in his hand indiscriminately, lay faceless on the table, and said pitifully: "But I don't want to go out by myself, Hong Sister Ling, can you go play with me?"

The speed of changing his face was so fast that the little steamed bun next to him almost stared out of his eyes.

Hong Ling tried her best to dissuade him from going out after recovering from a serious illness, but Lu Li pretended not to hear, and saw him pick up the kite with a smirk, looked at the cloudy weather outside the window, and jumped out of the door.

Hong Ling picked up the cloak with snow-white fur collar casually, and hurriedly chased after him while calling the young master.

Seeing Lu Li's stupid look, the system sighed like someone who has experienced it: "I didn't expect your acting skills to really improve."

Lu Li ignored the system, and ran to the back garden in one breath, while running, he tried his best to untie the thin string wrapped around the wooden handle of the kite.

It had just snowed recently, and he had to be careful not to fall when stepping on the thin ice. The dark clouds rolled over from the other side of the sky spread across the sky, and the cold wind outside the house stings his face a little.

Hong Ling who hurried over immediately put a cloak on Lu Li, and said angrily, "Master, you have to pay attention to your health, how can you run out without wearing clothes in the cold weather?"

Lu Li nodded perfunctorily, handed the wooden handle to Hongling and said, "Sister Hongling, help me fly the kite."

Hongling sighed, seeing that her young master was so cute, she couldn't help scolding him, so she said like an old woman: "Then you have to wrap your clothes tightly, if you get caught in the cold, slaves won't be able to bear it."

Lu Li nodded repeatedly.

Hongling put the kite on the ground in the distance, and trotted with the wooden handle in one hand, the wind is really strong today, and the kite is easy to fly, but the wind direction is not stable, and the kite is not easy to control.

When the lifelike flower and bird were flying in the air, Lu Li clapped his hands excitedly and clamored to let it go by himself.

Hong Ling handed him the wooden handle, and Lu Li excitedly took it in his hand, and ran back around the thread on it.

Hong Ling exhorted in a frightened voice: "Master, be careful not to slip."

Lu Li's kite-flying skills are really scumbag. After a while, he hangs the kite that was flying freely on the tree.

He raised his head to look at the tall tree, and asked Hong Ling for help: "Our kite is hanging on the tree, what should we do?"

Just in time, Hong Ling wanted Lu Li to go back to the house, so she persuaded him, "Master, you go back to the house first, and wait for the servants to find someone to bring the kite back."

Lu Li said no, he still wanted to play outside.

The system couldn't bear to look directly at it and said, "When I think that you are pretending, I feel hot."

Lu Li was unmoved.

The two were deadlocked here, Lu Lidong's nose was red, he rubbed his hands, and said to Hongling: "I'll go up and get it, sister, you go back first, it's so cold outside."

Hearing that the silly young master knew how to think of herself, Hong Ling's heart warmed, she shook her head resolutely and said: "No, no, please rest, Master, Hong Ling will climb up to get it." Sleeves, ready to climb the tree like a hero.

You are very promising, little girl, but with your slender arms and legs, how can you climb up there.

Before Lu Li had time to stop her, he saw a white shadow flashing in front of his eyes. He took down the kite from the tree nimbly, and lightly touched the ground with his toes. The whole process was like falling leaves and flying flowers, without making any sound.

Lu Li thinks this is probably because of the deep inner strength described in martial arts novels.

Qin He handed him the kite, smiled softly, and said to Lu Li, "Your kite."

Hong Ling saluted and said respectfully, "Young Master Qin."

Lu Li hummed, took the kite back, then turned to Hongling and said, "Shall we play kites again?"

Hong Ling glanced at Qin He and agreed.

With a smile on Qin He's lips, he waved his hand and said to Hong Ling, "Thank you for your hard work, go back to the house, I will just take care of Lin'er."

Huan Lin'er, Lu Li was disgusted by his nasty name.

Hong Ling glanced at Lu Li again, seeing that the young master was only interested in playing with the kite, she said: "Then the young master will trouble Mr. Qin, and the servant will leave."

After Hong Ling left, Qin He stepped forward to hold Lu Li's cold hand on the wooden handle, and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind. It also became stable in the freezing cold that was blowing over.

The distance between the two was too close, and Lu Li could smell the faint fragrance of Qin He's body. He took a deep breath, but did not push Qin He away.

The Qin family has been in business for generations, and Qin He took over the Qin family's property at a young age, but I don't know if it's because the shopkeeper is too idle, always running to the prime minister's mansion every few days.

After coming here, he always came to look for Lu Li, and the two gradually became familiar with each other. Lu Li also liked this nominal elder brother who always took care of him.

Lu Li stared intently at the kite in the sky, and then heard Qin He suddenly ask: "I heard that Lin'er is still looking for a lady? Are there any clues now?"

As soon as the word "lady" was mentioned, Lu Li immediately became depressed, and he said sullenly, "I didn't find it."

Qin He said: "I don't know what her family background is, but what about her appearance?"

Lu Li thought for a while and said, "Much, much, much prettier than you."

Qin He smiled and said: "I am a man, but she is a woman, how can I compare with her?"

Lu Limo is gone.He was thinking that if he told him that the woman he had been looking for was not only a man, but also the famous King Ning, Qin He's expression would be wonderful.

Qin He, who didn't know it at all, said enthusiastically: "Lin'er can dictate to me the general appearance of your lady, and I will find her for you, okay?"

Lu Li nodded and said with a smile, "Hehe, you are so kind."

Qin He deliberately teased him, and asked: "I'm so nice, how about I come to be your wife, would you like it?"

Bah, this man really doesn't (hui) want (liao) face (ren).

Lu Li was about to reject him straight away, but he caught a few figures coming from afar out of the corner of his eye, and immediately changed his words: "Then, He He will be my wife from now on?"

Brother, I'm sorry, I have to use you as a shield, who made me a fool now.

Lu Li desperately hypnotized himself in his heart: I'm a fool, I'm a fool, I'm a fool, everything I say is crazy, it doesn't count.

Qin He's warm palm touched his head, and he bent his lips and sighed: "Lin'er, you really..." He looked behind Lu Li, and suddenly said, "His Royal Highness Ning Wang."

Lu Li also turned his head to look after him, and happened to catch the shock and ecstasy in the eyes of the man in black.

It seems that this metamorphosis is still unforgettable.

However, Lu Li didn't leave his eldest grandson Yu'er behind him. Seeing the beauty of the two men, his heart felt like a beeping dog.

Lu Li tightly grasped the wooden handle with one hand and did not let go, while Qin He held the other hand.Qin He squeezed his palm lightly, telling Lu Li who was still looking left and right not to make trouble, and said to Yan Rong, "His Royal Highness King Ning and Miss Changsun are also here to appreciate the plum blossoms?"

The handsome man in a robe with a black background and gold pattern didn't answer. He stared at Lu Li with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him.

On the contrary, the eldest grandson Yu'er replied in a soft voice: "Yu'er was just about to take His Highness to the elder brother's pavilion, who knew that he happened to meet him."

Seeing Yan Rong as if he was going to eat him, Lu Li pretended to be uncomfortable and hid, grabbed Qin He's sleeve, leaned into his ear and whispered: "My lady, who is this person?"

Qin He seemed to be amused by his title, and said, "This is His Highness King Ning."

Lu Li lowered Qin He's head, and said quietly, "Oh, I know." As he spoke, he seemed to make himself laugh, so he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing their small intimate movements, a crack appeared in the gentle mask on Yan Rong's face, a soft smile appeared on his lips, but his eyes were stained with thick darkness.

Yan Rong withdrew her frighteningly scorching stare at Lu Li, and asked Qin He, "I wonder who is next to you?"

Qin He straightened up and introduced, "Lin'er is my uncle's legitimate son. His name is Lin, and his style name is Zipei."

Yan Rong said in a low voice: "Is he the eldest son Lin who just met the prime minister recently?"

He spoke very slowly, as if he was confirming something, but also as if he was hypnotizing himself to deny all this and forget everything he had ever done.

It's just that he didn't expect that the more he thought about it, the more certain he was that the person in front of him was the one he couldn't forget in his memory. Yan Rong's once proud calm was completely shattered, and instantly turned into an impulse.

Recalling the intimacy between the fool and the son of the Qin family, it was really an eyesore.

He strode forward and pulled Lu Li into his arms. He felt relieved when he felt that this person was real.

Hold him tightly, as if you want to melt him into flesh and blood.

Lu Li was about to be strangled to death by his arms like iron hoops. He blinked, looked at Qin He begging for help, and said in a tearful voice, "Lady, get him away quickly, my kite is about to fly away!" gone."

Qin He was also taken aback by Yan Rong's sudden action, and said, "His Royal Highness Ning, you have scared Lin'er."

A "lady" and a "lin'er", they are called so kindly and familiarly.

The lady that the fool talks about should be him, and only he is right.

Yan Rong's eyes were red with jealousy, he let go of Lu Li, fixed his eyes on him, and asked, "Did you forget me?"

His voice was extremely soft, but there was a hint of imperceptible hope.

Seeing his fool trying to break free from him, asking the man next to him for help again with water in his eyes, and calling someone else his wife in aggrieved manner, Yan Rong, for the first time in his life, tasted a heart-wrenching feeling.

How could a fool forget him.

Not reconciled.

When Yan Rong was in a daze for a moment, Lu Li took the opportunity to break away from him, hid behind Qin He, reached out and grabbed a corner of his clothes, and looked vigilantly at the man who was also looking at him. Finally, he hid behind as if afraid, so that he would not see it again.

Qin He took Lu Li's still cold hand, gently rubbed his wrist with red marks, and said to Yan Rong: "Lin'er is afraid of life, Your Highness must not laugh at you."

Yan Rong wanted to pull out a smile as usual, but found that he couldn't do it no matter what, he said blankly: "How could it be."