so long

Some time ago, the inn was pitch black, and the candles were extinguished early at night. People once created the illusion that no one was in the inn to confuse the people they wanted to confuse. They pretended that Beitong was still lifeless, but now be broken.

Located in the center of Beitong City, relatively speaking, the largest and most famous "Yanlai Inn" is instantly brightly lit. From a distance, it looks like a ostentatious pearl in the dark rain, waiting for someone to pick it.

Before a stick of incense, the lobby of 'Yanlai Inn' was still in a mess, with dirty footprints on the floor, incomplete parts of tables and chairs scattered everywhere, and long swords and broadswords piercing straight into the wall, penetrating three points into the wood.

Now the whole hall is filled with warm candlelight, and the lanterns outside are also lit, swaying in the wind, swaying their own reflections in the puddles on the ground.

The doors and windows were also tightly closed, as if afraid that the cold wind would turn into a monster and blow in, sweeping away some treasure.

The original messy hall was full of people in black and foreigners, who were divided into four distinct factions fighting together. Now, except for a few attendants guarding the wall, the hall is clean, and there are several thick sheets on the floor. The blankets, tables and chairs are neatly arranged. Although there are a few missing, the space looks wider.

The man held the small hand warmer and was draped with a warm robe on his shoulders. The long pendant was dragged directly on the ground and piled up together. He yawned, his eyes were moist and red, but he blinked and continued to sit. On the armchair, he looked around at the four young people who were sitting at the same table as him, and casually mentioned any one who was handsome or handsome or evil and handsome.

It's just that these people are a little bit hurt now, they are hostile to each other in a very rude way, but they can't bear it.

why?

Probably because of the big belly in the audience, as if Ning Jingyao had spring in his eyes.

Ning Jingyao probably didn't even think about such a result. Several people who were directly and indirectly related to each other and were inextricably intertwined all came together, and sat down to drink tea quietly.

No, there may be one more short, but this does not prevent the man from finding it interesting.

In addition to being interesting, there is probably a kind of self-deprecation to myself.

He still remembered the reaction of those people after he came out of the box and asked the embarrassed guard to move a chair to sit on the second floor to watch the 'show' downstairs and told them to 'continue'.

Downstairs, oil wax was lit one after another, illuminating the faces of several people he was familiar with downstairs.

Yin Shen and Ning Chongyun were surprised by his appearance, while Gu Jiu and Zou Jitian stared at him blankly.

Ning Jingyao was a little flustered by the complicated and deep eyes of several people, but she still smiled and looked downstairs, as if she didn't notice anything.

The back was very natural, no one did anything more, and it only took a short time to clean up the hall. The attendants brought by everyone asked them to disperse and went upstairs, leaving only a few guards behind them. During this period, a few favored men of heaven landed on Ning Jingyao's side with a light tap of their toes. They wanted to say something, but thought the other three were an eyesore to each other, and tried their best to ignore them. They all called out the man's name, but Ning Jingyao couldn't Too lazy to listen, he stood up and asked the attendant who sent him out to help him down the stairs.

The attendant named Yingya suddenly felt the pressure, but after seeing that Yin Shen had no objection, he helped the man's shoulder.

Perhaps for him, it should be Chao Yue touching the arm of "Madame"...

Yingya supported him while thinking about how much life he had left after this incident...

Eagle Fang vaguely knew that the man deliberately avoided being too close to any of these four people, and the reason was unknown.But it was obvious that the man had a shallow relationship with two other people besides his masters Yin Shen and Ning Chongyun.

This is a more dramatic scene than in the stage, and when Yingya thought that the four of them, who seemed to be very domineering, would stage some snatching scene, their muscles were tense, and they were ready at any time During the battle, Ning Jingyao was sent downstairs to sit down at the table that had just been tidied up and covered with a soft carpet, and no one made trouble, it was unbelievable!

Yingya couldn't understand this ordinary-looking man who became more and more attractive the more he looked at him, and thought of what Ning Chongyun said to him after he left the house, "It's going to be fine", and felt his thoughts clearly.

Or, it can also prove that the importance of men to these young people is beyond his imagination...

"what's your name?"

When Yingya supported the man to sit down and saw the other four young people sitting at the same table one after another, he was about to retreat voluntarily, but suddenly heard Ning Jingyao ask him this, Yingya saw that Yin Shen was probably following the man, no When he was about to stop something, he knelt on the ground on one knee, cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Your subordinate, Yingya."

"Yingya, can you make Yangchun noodles? I'm hungry...I really want to eat..."

"This..." Eagle Tooth looked at the man's obsidian-like eyes that always felt wet, and his gaze fell on the man's belly that he had been stroking all the time. The next second, he heard Ning Jingyao say: "Well, the baby is hungry too..."

The coquettish words made the other four people frowned at the same time. In the end, Yin Shen nodded and said, "What else does Yaoyao want to eat? Let's talk about it together. I'll let others do it. He won't. Yingya, go down." Bar."

Eagle Fang knew that he really had to go when he heard it, and quickly backed away, disappearing at the corner of the corridor on the second floor in the blink of an eye.

Ning Jingyao watched as Yin Shen arranged for a special person to make supper for him, and then said leisurely: "If Yaoyao is hungry, you should tell me, remember?"

"..." Ning Jingyao didn't return him, hugging the small heater while touching her round belly, while humming some ditty.

Yin Shen doesn't care that the man ignores him, but he really minds that the man's appearance just after being loved by these people is seen by these people. There is still flushing on his cheeks, and the corners of his eyes are still sticky. It really should be...

What is it?

Yin Shen knew that it was not easy to do anything now, but Gu Jiu and Zou Jitian, who had just arrived, were looking at each other with naked eyes just now, fighting hand to hand, wishing to kill him and Ning Chongyun, but now they are restrained and sitting here, everyone They are all concerned about the man's current body, knowing each other's identities, but they are content with the status quo without revealing it.

Next to Ning Jingyao's ear was a small tune humming shallowly. I don't know where the music style was mixed. The voice was still a little hoarse, but it made people relax a little unconsciously. Yin Shen suddenly remembered that Ning Jingyao had been with him. When I was drunk under the cherry tree, there were intoxicating pink and white petals floating all over the sky, and the man hugged the wine jar while humming an unknown tune...

——This is a picture he will never forget in his life.

But the man's voice stopped abruptly and he hummed softly. As soon as Yin Shen came back to his senses, he saw that everyone present was looking at Ning Jingyao nervously. Zou Jitian, who was sitting farthest from the man, looked nervous. She asked the man, "What's the matter?" It seemed that he was afraid that the man would say something hurt.

I saw Ning Jingyao lowering her head and touching her bulging belly, and then there was a faint smile in her voice: "The baby kicked me..."

"So naughty, it must be a boy..."

"Well... Maybe it's because he's hungry too..."

A strange atmosphere suddenly spread, with warm and inexplicable touches, and maybe a little bit of jealousy, mixed with the scent of the Yangchun noodles that just came from the side, and the lingering heat, hazy some people's cold and cloudy cruel heart.