Only senior brother is amazing

He Bei's expression softened: "Thank you, Beauty Li, for your concern. By the way, I want to ask you something."

Li Yu smiled softly: "Please tell me."

He Bei deliberately lowered his voice: "It's not convenient to talk here, why don't we find a place to sit down and chat?"

Li Yu suppressed his smile, and pointed to an open tavern on the opposite side of the road: "Let's talk about where to go."

He Bei nodded.

The two stepped into the tavern together, and chose a relatively remote place by the window to sit down.There were not many guests in the tavern, and the atmosphere was fairly clean.

He Bei waved his sleeves, called Xiaoer over, and said: "Come to the altar, Luo Fuchun." He turned his gaze to Li Yu, and asked: "Beauty Li, have you drank such strong wine?"

Li Yu nodded.He has lived in Fengyuechang for a long time, and drinking is a necessary skill.

When Li Yu sent his attendants away, He Bei said: "Let's make a long story short. Yangjue has an uncle, do you know? You used to be his right protector. You should know something about these things, right?"

Li Yu shook his head in confusion: "I really don't know about this...Yangjue is such a cunning person, we will never know what he doesn't want us to know anyway."

He Bei asked again: "Then, have you ever seen a tall man in a black robe and silver gloves who had a relationship with Yang Jue?"

Li Yu thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, and said: "I met him twice. Yang Jue worked with him alone, and I could only catch a glimpse every time I met him." He recognized the gloves as Kunlun Xue It is made of silk, so I deliberately looked at it a few more times,

He Bei asked in another way: "How much do you know about Yang Jue?"

Li Yu said truthfully: "I don't know him very well, at most I know some of his hobbies. For example, he likes to kill, he is good at men, he likes to eat Beifu cuisine, he likes sweets, and he likes to study all kinds of tricky and vicious secrets." There are two memorial tablets enshrined in his bedroom...it should be his father and mother. I really can't remember the names, because I saw it once, and I only remember... ...there is a beautiful word." Li Yu said this, feeling a little inexplicably panicked: "What's the matter, it is said in the Jianghu that the Jinghua Palace has been wiped out by the partnership between the top of the cloud and the Zhenwu League..... " Li Yu didn't understand the meaning of He Bei's sudden investigation of Yang Jue.

He Beiduan picked up a freshly poured Luo Fuchun, took a sip, and his eyes deepened: "Yangjue is dead, it doesn't matter whether the Jinghua Palace is destroyed or not, the important thing is that the person who set up the situation is still there."

Li Yu frowned: "You mean, there is another expert behind Jinghua Palace?"

He Bei shook the wine cup in his hand, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Not bad." He took a deep breath: "Songzhou City may not be peaceful in the next few days, so please take care."

These words seemed to weigh heavily on Li Yu's heart, he was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

He Bei wrote lightly: "You will know soon."

Li Yu couldn't understand the young man in front of him more and more... To him, his strange-colored pupils were not a symbol of a different kind, but more like a dazzling galaxy.Just look at it, and you will fall into it unconsciously.

He Bei looked at the night outside the window and entered into a short thought.Li Yu drank quietly by the side and didn't bother.When He Bei came back to his senses, he only heard him say: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. We'll pretend we haven't seen each other tonight."

Li Yu nodded: "Understood."

After the two said goodbye, Li Yu did not leave the tavern immediately.Instead, he watched the figure of the young man Crimson disappear into the corner of the street, and drank alone before leaving.

After returning to the inn, He Bei knocked carefully on the door of the room without taking the key.

The person who came to open the door was Xie Juan.

Xie Juan was wearing a loose robe, his eyes were sleepy, and his expression was a little dull.After seeing He Bei, her brows and eyes, as pure as moonlight, lit up.

"came back."

"you've been drinking?"

Xie Juan picked up He Bei's clothes and smelled them, frowning tightly.

"Why are you so addicted to alcohol? You still have to drink after going out for a while, don't think I can't smell it." Xie Juan thought that He Bei was afraid of his nagging, so he secretly went to have a drink behind his back.

"Senior brother has such a good nose? I just took two sips." He Bei felt that he was wronged, so he took two sips if it was true.I only sigh that the taste of this wine is too strong, and it won't go away once it is touched.

Xie Juan didn't put on a good face, turned around and said lightly, "Come in."

He Bei muttered: "Brother, you go back to the house and wait for me first, I'll bring some food to Shen, so that he won't starve to death."

He Bei rudely knocked on the door of Shen Xiu's room.

Shen Xiu didn't seem to be sleeping, her eyes were a little red, her eyes hurt, her broken expression was completely different from the elegant demeanor he deliberately pretended to be on weekdays.

He Bei couldn't help but tease: "Oh, Boss Shen is feeling sad here, please excuse me."

Shen Xiu said: "I'm so sorry for spring and autumn, what kind of cheap aromatherapy does this inn use, I'm a bit..." After finishing speaking, Shen Xiu sneezed heavily, and she burst into tears.

He Bei smiled: "Boss Shen is a golden branch and jade leaf, and he is very picky. He doesn't want rough people like us to sleep in a firewood room."

Shen Xiu asked casually, "Have you ever slept in the woodshed?"

He Bei shrugged: "Don't talk about the firewood room, if you make a mistake, you will have to sleep in the pigsty."

Shen Xiu looked He Bei from head to toe again: "It's the first time I've seen you so... special young city master." The young man has a natural nobility, but also has a rare toughness. "Is your father really He An?"

"It doesn't matter who my father is. Even if my father is the king of heaven, it's none of my business." He Bei said, and handed a bag of char siu buns and millet porridge to Shen Xiu: "Go to bed quickly when you are full, tomorrow Gotta get up early and get on the road.”

"Okay." Shen Xiu took the food that He Beida had bought for him at night, and she was still a little moved.But remembering that he had given him one hundred thousand gold, and he brought back such a small thing... immediately felt pain in the flesh.

Shen Xiu closed the door, first extinguished the incense burner in the room, opened the window, and let the wind dissipate the milky white, pungent and pungent smoke.

He sat back at the table, opened his mouth and bit the steamed stuffed bun hard, his mouth was full of meaty smell, and he felt a little bit of comfort in his heart.But when he lowered his head, the comforting idea dissipated, and turned into a cold sigh in his nose.

He lifted the pair of gold-rimmed crystals that had been hanging around his neck for many years, and looked out of the window through them.

The dark blue night sky was both clear and fragmented in his eyes at this moment.

One of the two wafers is covered with cracks of different shades.When Yu Yingxian attacked him, he was shattered by the end of Zheng Ming.This caused him more pain than losing one hundred thousand gold.

Although he and Xie Juan had made a baby kiss, but because the age difference was too big, they didn't know it, and the family also regarded it as a joke.Later, when he got acquainted with him, he became the only white moonlight in his heart.

Bai Yueguang kept it hidden in her heart, and became a fiancée under the auspices of various forces.

He knew that the other party had never had him in his heart, but it was just a marriage paved with interests.

This chip was the first gift from his fiancée.His fiancée knew that his eyesight was born with defects, and said that this chip was a treasure obtained from the Human people during the war. All the good things in the world.

He stroked the cold, cracked lenses with his fingertips, and his eye sockets felt a little hot.After a long silence, he opened his lips and said softly, "I miss you."

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Xie Juan was not that hungry because he was hungry for too long...but he was coaxed by He Bei to eat a lot.

The two, who were full of water and food, fell into sleepiness together.

"It's just one bed, I've wronged you, senior brother." He Bei smiled smugly.

Xie Juan glared at him silently, and went to bed.

Xie Juan was still a little cautious, and when he first went to bed, he still deliberately kept a distance from He Beizhu.

He Bei consciously moved closer to Xie Juan bit by bit, and when Xie Juan's heart was beating wildly because of his approaching breath, he pulled Xie Juan into his arms again.When Xie Juan was embraced by him instantly, he would always stiffen his back, bow his legs, and curl himself up.

The performance of stage fright, on the contrary, made it easier for He Bei to hold his whole body in his arms.

Xie Juan's back was pressed against He Bei's chest. Under the warmth conveyed by him, his thoughts gradually relaxed and his body began to stretch. Even fatigue would disappear without a trace... He seemed She was already used to the feeling when He Bei hugged him to sleep, it was comfortable and warm in the cold winter night.

The two cuddled up and slept until the sky was slightly bright.

Every time Xie Juan slept with He Bei, his sleep would become extremely heavy, and he would not be able to notice the movement around him.So much so that when he woke up, he found that the bed was still warm, but the arm he had slept on last night was gone, and there was nothing behind him, and when he stretched out his hand, all he felt was cold air.

He propped himself up and sneezed against the cool air in the room.

When he put on his clothes, finished washing, and stood in front of the window of the tea room in a daze, he saw He Bei's figure on the wet street when he came back from buying breakfast.

Shen Xiu heard the news of Xie Juan getting up, and quickly got up to finish tidying up, and met Xie Juan in the tea room by chance.

"Morning, Xiao Xie, did you sleep well last night?" Shen Xiu's smile was somewhat ambiguous.

Xie Juan's brows and eyes are colder than the thin snow that has not melted by the window eaves: "Very good."

Shen Xiu rubbed her red and swollen eyes, and said helplessly: "The pillows in this inn are too low, making my neck uncomfortable to sleep on. The bed is also hard, and my back hurts. And these furnishings are too old."

Xie Juan looked sideways slightly, with doubts in his eyes: "Really? The bed in our Jianzhuang is much harder than this."

"Is that so, isn't it uncomfortable?" Shen Xiu knew that these Qingliu uprights with far-reaching histories and permanent residences in high mountains lived a miserable life, and she thought of what He Bei said last night about sleeping in a pigsty and a woodshed, I couldn't help showing embarrassment, for fear that the place I was going to go next would be a ravine with harsh conditions and no birds shit.

Xie Juan explained: "We martial arts practitioners are not used to sleeping on soft beds."

Shen Xiu looked stunned: "That's how it was originally." But he still had some worries in his heart.

While the two were chatting, He Bei returned with breakfast and a fresh air.

Shen Xiu couldn't help teasing: "Young Master He's service is really thoughtful."

He Bei glanced over Shen Xiu, and looked directly at the clear shadow by the window that made his heart skip a beat: "Well, my senior brother can't be hungry."

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