Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

Chapter 120 A cigarette after the fact

Ye Jiluo: "People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, you know that no matter how sharp I am, how coquettish I am, I will always make small mistakes accidentally, but this does not damage my perfection."

Ye Jiluo: "What's more, the deceased has already passed away, so it wouldn't be magnanimous for us to entangle with some insignificant things here~ You see, it's not good for such a well-received grandma like you to entangle with such trivial things without temperament. Why bother?"

Ouyang Shaogong: "Hehe."

↓If you don’t die, you won’t die↓

Ye Jiluo: "..."

↑The whole person is not well ↑

"Brother Shaogong!"

A little girl holding a rabbit doll ran out from behind Yin Qianshang and went straight to Ouyang Shaogong.

Chu Qi, who had been silent on the side, let out a light snort, and took a step forward to grab the little girl.

"Xiaoxi?" After speaking, he looked at Xiaoxi with familiar eyes in a daze, and turned his head to look at the young man in apricot yellow clothes with a light expression: "It really is you."

Ye Jiluo reacted and began to ask the teacher: "That's right, when did you abduct her girl, do I know that you are such a lolita?!"

But when he saw the boss, he was not ashamed but proud, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Put it in your hands, can it cure her daily amnesia caused by the mutation of the divine blood? What's more, Xiaoxi is very talented and can listen to the voices of all things. If you don't Wouldn't it be a pity to cultivate and excavate carefully."

Ye Jiluo: "...No matter how you put it in your mouth if it is obviously normal, it will make people think that you are a lolita control pervert."

"If so, you should have been in danger 300 years ago →_→"

Ye Jiluo counted, it seemed like he was really a loli at that time.I recalled before and after my leveling, from the perverted technique that made my physique comparable to that of a monster to the black dungeon equipment, everything has the shadow of this stuff in it.

Ye Jiluo was deeply hurt: "So you hate me..."

Chu Qi & Xiao Xi: ...these words sound familiar for some reason.

In this weird atmosphere, everyone generally felt that it was not appropriate to interrupt at this time. Fang Xiaolan couldn't bear to watch, and turned to look at Yuheng on the altar.

He knew that Ye Chenxiang was sucked in by Yuheng at that time, and he didn't know how to react to this past life's grievances. He thought about it along the way, but he also knew what he should do to make up for it.

One thought of the Buddhist chant, Bodhi enlightens the mind.

"Miss Ye, if you are willing to come out and speak, please promise to die."

The sacred Buddha power penetrated into Yuheng, and Ye Chenxiang's soul was slowly released from the ferocious confinement force. Her ghostly appearance gradually revealed a beautiful face after the lead was deposited.

"..."

She lowered her head and looked at her hands. They were translucent, but they were no longer ferocious ghost claws, but the jade-white hands she was familiar with, hands that had been threaded by needles for her husband.

Ye Chenxiang was a little dazed, she looked at herself in a daze, and slowly, a wry smile appeared on her face.

"What do you want me to say... how should I say it, say that you are the enemy I most want to be defeated in this life, or the benefactor who gave me relief..." Closing her eyes, Ye Chenxiang said slowly: "I know that in this life you It's a good one, but I can't talk myself out of hating it."

"...I know that the debts I owe are always repaid by demons, and I never thought about asking you to let go of your hatred. Alas, I don't know what to say. My aunt taught me that sometimes I can be willful occasionally, and I don't have to follow everything. I don’t want to die, so I can only hope that you can reincarnate safely.”

Back then, the heroes of the five lakes, the flower before the moon, and then the red hair, and the promise to grow old, who would not have hoped to go hand in hand together... Women, after all, it is impossible not to be nostalgic for that scene.

There is love and hate in this life, how can we not let people...

Ye Chenxiang clenched her hands tightly, and took another look at Fang Lansheng's familiar face, slightly choked with sobs.

"I promise you, see you in this life... Forget it, in the next life, I hope to never see you again."

Floating body, reborn on the other shore, whose story has come to an end, and whose story is still continuing...

……

Anlu County.

The moonlight was half hidden, it seemed that it was because I heard that a kind-hearted doctor with excellent medical skills came. Most people with chronic diseases in Anlu County couldn't help it. In one afternoon, seven or eight patients came to seek medical treatment.

And the doctor seemed to be deliberately looking for something to do, ignoring the girl who radiated resentment around him... the girl.

Ye Jiluo: "So if you are a fool studying medicine, looking at the beauties around you is no different from looking at a pool of flesh and bones. You used to have a sense of aesthetics when you were not a doctor, but now you don't even have an aesthetic sense." gone."

Ye Jiluo: "Where is the promised literary youth, have you been eaten by Lei Yan? Or did you follow the social trend and really stir things up when I didn't know?"

Ye Jiluo: "I said flowers before the moon and under the moon are like flowers, can you stop doing your medical research and become a BOSS?!"

The hand clinging to the silver needle paused slightly, the tip of the needle almost entered the wrong meridian, the gentle doctor stopped his hand, and said to the innkeeper in a calm voice: "The dampness of your feet has not entered the body for a long time, and you have to work more frequently every day." The activity is supplemented with dispelling cold decoction."

The old rheumatism innkeeper had been tremblingly looking at Ye Jiluo who was making trouble since just now, but at this moment he received another slap in the face and retreated sensibly.

The snow-white cloth towel slowly wiped off the hands that were stained with some medicinal juice, until the door was closed, and then raised his chin indifferently to Ye Jiluo.

"Sit down."

Ye Jiluo took a step back, and said with a straight face: "What do you want to do?"

"...just look at your eyes," Yu Yin twitched the tip of her tongue a few times, and suddenly smiled inexplicably: "What does Ah Luo want to do? How about I accompany you?"

Ye Jiluo: "..."

In the end, Ye Jiluo obediently sat down and raised his face for him to see.

I still remember that when she was young in those years, her peculiar different pupils often made some noble ladies in Beijing laugh alone, but in fact it was not ugly at all. One eye is fading like the night, and when she smiles, there seems to be star sand flowing in it.

Now that he has grown up, after all, his eyes have immersed a lot... Perhaps inadvertently, the world of mortals came into his eyes, and it suddenly seemed a hundred years old.

There was nothing wrong with her, it can be seen that she didn't want to see him before...

Her eyes sank slightly, she turned her face halfway, and her soft breath blew past her ears.

"You went to Mount Heng and met Xiaoxi. If I guessed correctly... You saw that cave, right?"

Ye Jiluo was slightly taken aback, and gave a low hum, but it caused the person who buried his head next to her ear to chuckle.

"How, do you think that the poor Prince Changqin must have something to hate... Heinous, a monster?"

"...Yes, you are really hateful." After a pause, he hesitated for a moment and slowly reached out to hug his back. "You have always been stronger than me, and you have always been protecting me...Why should I pity you?"

This answer was unexpected.

Fingers through the white hair like snow, the hairpin loosened lightly, frost and snow fell all over the shoulders, and the light fragrance like winter plums blurred the eyes.

But Wen Ye Jiluo continued: "Before I saw the cave, I thought those long-ago stories were just legends and had nothing to do with me... In fact, at the beginning, I didn't think it looked like you at all. I told myself , I only recognize the ups and downs of your four lifetimes, the other... really has nothing to do with me."

"Not the sweetest thought I've ever heard."

"Obviously you made me wait for 300 years... In the past, you were willing to give your trust to strangers, but now you are unwilling to give me a little trust. You are too harsh on me."

"I always think, if you have never been faithful to me for a lifetime, and the only attachment in this world is gone, then it should be the time when the fifty strings move at the same time."

... The fifty strings move together, and the world returns to chaos?

The tone of his speech was still calm as if he was chanting a volume of Qilu, but the words he said were shocking.

Ye Jiluo's eyes were blank for a moment... the fifty strings moved in unison, but it seemed that he had heard these words somewhere.Then he shook his head, then frowned and said, "The only two?"

"..."

Ye Jiluo's face darkened, and then he thought that there were not many people who could make him remember, so only the animals with deep impressions remained, and remembered the reason why he was punished to the lower realm...the one called the stingy The trouble-making water beetle said angrily: "That long worm has made you like this, you still think about it? Okay, I see a pair, I don't care if you have a date that spans thousands of years, when I see it, I can't miss it." Let it learn more about how Lei Yan died."

"So concerned?"

"Then I'll blow up Ji Xiaomeng's sincerity, can you bear it?"

"Although we are like-minded, it's getting late after all."

Ye Jiluo: "...so?"

"It's late at night, everyone in this inn is asleep, where can you go?"

He wrapped a section of white hair tightly with his fingers, and brought it to his lips for a light touch.

"Stay overnight."

I have to say that BOSS's taste is really...the more irritable, the more likely to explode, but he feels that suppressing it...the more flavorful it is.

……

The sun was three poles high, and the golden leaves fell all over the ground.

"What did Shaogong say yesterday, to help Wood Face refine medicine? What kind of medicine?"

"Brother Tu Su also said, it's just a try, and at worst it won't work, so let's make a wish." Sitting side by side on the stone steps, Xiangling and Fang Lansheng frowned: "Brother Tu Su is very pitiful, although Xiangling I haven't had a mother since I was a child, but I also know that my mother is always alive. You said that if someone really leaves, will it be irreparable?"

It's rare for the girl he likes to talk with him, but what they talk about is about his rival in love. Fang Lansheng is also a bit out of his mind, and said with emotion: "Although the wooden face is a bit annoying, but if he wants to revive his mother , I reluctantly went to help."

"Hmph, you are the slowest runner in every fight. I really don't know why Aunt Ye said you have big breasts."

"..." Fang Lansheng, who was so tired, coughed dryly and changed the subject: "It means that we have made an appointment to go to the East China Sea today to find traces of the elixir. Why hasn't Shaogong appeared yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a red-clothed party coming towards him like a fire. Hearing this, he covered his mouth with his sleeve and smiled.

"That's not it~ the sun is three poles, and I haven't seen Miss Ye. It can be seen that if I become a king, I will also be a foolish king who didn't go to court early."

Xiangling looked dull and couldn't understand, but Fang Lan read poetry and books, no matter how stupid he was, he could react, and after a sudden look of horror, he forced himself to calm down and said: "This... um, actually, it's not incomprehensible for them to be together for so many years. But this, this... aunt is too casual."

"Miss Ye has despised etiquette for many years, and it's not like you don't know it. Why bother to cover her with those rules?"

Fang Lansheng was dejected: "It's a pity that such a good person as Shaogong has suffered."

Talking about Ouyang Shaogong, Hongyu smiled slightly, and asked: "Do you think Shaogong is a real gentleman?"

"Shaogong is of course a real gentleman. We grew up together. He is outstanding in everything and takes good care of me. I look at him like I look at my own brother."

Hongyu smiled, and wrote lightly: "Maybe I was overthinking, I always felt that the swordsman named Chuqi that day had something to do with Shaogong..."

Fang Lansheng himself was also a little puzzled. He was sure that Ye Jiluo lived for a long time, and he should be like the immortal cultivator in the legend. He and Shaogong... Sometimes he felt that they were the same person.

In other words, does Shaogong have secrets that he doesn't know?

But Ouyang Shaogong's position in his heart is undoubtedly important, he shook his head and said: "That's Shaogong's own business, what do they want, as long as it's not a major event that harms the world, what's the point of what other people think? "

After finishing speaking, the door of the inn lobby suddenly opened, and Ye Jiluo came out yawning with his white hair covered.

"Good morning."

"...Where is Shaogong?"

Ye Jiluo's expression became very complicated for a while, and Gao Leng said: "I went out early to fool the teenagers, the shopkeeper brought me a pipe, I want to smoke a pot of after-the-fact cigarettes."

... scumbag.

The author has something to say: more and more weird update time.

Danmei may respond to the strong demand of the general public to come up with some excitement, so let’s turn on the lights for romance, imagining is incompetent XD

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