After returning from visiting the first episode, she found that the reception was over, and there were many people lying in the courtyard, and those who were still sober were moving the drunken ones into the room.

"Oh, has Jun Ji finished his visit to the first-phase hall?" San Riyue walked over, and beside him was Xiaohumaru.

Probably because of the welcome party, Sankaiyue didn't wear her inner clothes, but a dark blue bathrobe, she looked a little lazy, her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and she could smell it from two meters away. There was a smell of alcohol, so it was judged that the other party must have drunk a lot, but looking at his eyes, he was still quite clear.

"Yes." Thinking of the period when she was lying on the bed weakly, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart, and her eyes could not help turning to Xiaohumaru who was standing aside. , he didn't look like he had drunk much.

"Although it's a bit late, I still hope that I can give you more advice in the future, Xiaohumaru." The judge said to Xiaohumaru with a smile, and got a small smile from the other party.

"Compared to this, just now I saw that Candlestick Qiedian seemed to be looking for you. Seeing that you are not there, he probably went to your room."

After telling her the news, the two Santiao pie knives walked away side by side, and she also walked towards the room. As soon as she climbed the stairs on the second floor, she saw standing at the door of her room. one person.

"Master, do you want to have a drink together?" The young man wearing a blindfold held a cup in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, and looked at her with a questioning look with a smile on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded.

Candlestick cut prepared fruit wine with very low alcohol content for her. She took a couple of sips, it was sweet and sour, and the taste was not bad.

One knife and one person were sitting on the corridor outside the door, a bright moon hung in the sky, the bright silver moonlight fell, and the railings in the corridor cast mottled shadows on the wooden floor.

The liquid in the wine glass in his hand refracted a beautiful light while shaking slightly. The original complete moon shadow was shattered countless times, and then re-gathered into a round moon with calmness.

Neither she nor Candlestick said a word, leaning against the railing beside them.The view from the room of the inquisitor was the best in this pill. She looked down through the gap in the railing and could just see the small pond in the courtyard downstairs.

It was probably because the moonlight was intoxicating, unconsciously, before she realized it, she had already drank a lot, and there was a warm feeling in her lower abdomen, and her usually sober brain fell into a semi-drowsy state, she felt that she The whole person is light and fluttering.

Probably because he felt that just sitting was too embarrassing, so the young man opened his mouth to say something casually.

"In addition to Xiaohumaru, another sword has been forged in the main hall this time. If I'm not mistaken, it should be Tsurumaru Kuninaga?" He also saw it occasionally when passing by the forging room. It should be that there is an extra sword with a white scabbard on the empty knife holder. After all, it used to belong to Date Masamune's sword, and he still knows it.

"Why not summon it? We don't have Tsurumaru Kuninaga in Honmaru, do we?"

"Well... because I made an agreement with others..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga who punished himself with dead silence, that one is enough, why add another one?

Resting her chin with one hand, she clearly tried to sit up straight, but she always felt that the world in her eyes was shaking.

"Guangzhong... don't shake!" The judge pointed at Fu Sangshen's upright speech.

"Hmm..." Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a blindfold, couldn't help but help the appraiser who started to get drunk after two drinks, carefully helped her to sit against the railing, and sat beside her .

Seeing the little girl's drunken eyes, the young man raised his neck and drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp.

"I heard from the first phase of the palace that the main palace has someone you like?" He didn't look at her, but stared at the empty wine glass in his hand.

"Hmm..." The judge nodded.

"What kind of person does the main hall like?"

Hearing Fu Sangshen's question, the interrogator was slightly surprised, then held his head in his hands and frowned, as if he was thinking about this question carefully.

"Hmm... he's handsome, he looks good when he smiles, and he's good at basketball..." Seeing the judge counting the good points of the person he likes one by one, Fu Sangshen felt something in his heart. There was a slight pain in one corner, as if bitten by a mosquito.

The phone call he heard outside the door of the interrogator suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The name of the person the main hall likes...is it called Ryota?" Because the two were very close, and the judge couldn't support himself after drinking, he always wobbled Without moving, he simply swung his long arms around and let someone lean on him.

"Hey...? How did Guangzhong know?" The little girl looked up in surprise. Although she could see that she was trying to stay awake, her eyes were still wandering because of the alcohol.

"I know far more than the main hall thinks." He hooked the corners of his lips, and patted the little girl's head casually, "It's like I also know that the main hall is always out of the room after nightfall."

This is probably a kind of semi-public secret in this pill, and the examiner didn't deliberately hide it, but just didn't want to say it.And paying attention to Fu Sangshen will be able to find out the strange work and rest schedule of the God-inspector, as well as the clothes that are rarely changed but still kept clean, or more directly, the sword with high spiritual power can also feel that when night falls from the room on the second floor. The breath that disappeared.

It's just that no one said anything about it, and no one tried to expose it to embarrass the judges. The little girl really thought that everyone didn't care, and she kept it a good secret.

Hearing Candlestick Cut's words, the inquisitor, who was seventy percent drunk, was startled. The body leaning against him trembled slightly, and the thick drunkenness was dispelled by the cold sweat on his back.

"Guang, Guangzhong?" She began to wonder what Fu Sangshen was going to tell herself today.

"Haha, don't panic the main hall." Fu Sangshen said softly, "I won't do anything to you. You have your own little secret, which is normal."

Although he said so, she still silently moved her head away from the young man's shoulder, and then turned her head to look at the moon above her head.

"Sanri Yuedian told me some things, including the five-year agreement." Poured himself another glass of wine, took a sip, and relieved the dryness of his throat. The judge who didn't hear it continued on his own.

"It's impossible not to be sad at all, but I still hope that I can be special in the mind of the main hall..."

The judge continued to remain silent.

"The first-stage hall and the three-day moon hall were neglected by you because of the other 'them', which is unfair to them; then, have you ever thought about the main hall being favored because of another 'candlestick cut', to me Say, isn't it fair?"

"The Candlestick Kiri that the main hall understands is both me and not me. The self-assessed brought me wagashi, and the self-assessed thought that I would like to eat sweet cookies, but that is obviously another Candlestick Kiri's preference, isn't it? Is it?" Each candlestick kirikiri evolved from the most primitive "candlestick kirikiri Mitsutada", but different Honmaru have created countless different them.

Because Yiqi Yizhen and Sanriyue took the initiative to tell, she began to distinguish them seriously, but he, who was used to her preference, was afraid that once he said it, even that little preference would disappear without a trace.

——He was cautiously greedy for her preference, and began to become less like himself.

The judge lowered his eyes, and finally moved his gaze away from the moon above his head, staring at the motionless fingers on his knee.

"Hey, in the main hall, how about the other candlestick?"

——Same as you... This sentence almost blurted out, but fortunately, she suppressed the words in her throat in time.

The young man who was sitting leaning on his head raised his head slightly, the collarbone of his underwear exposed his delicate collarbone, his single golden pupil was not as bright as usual, but a little lax.

——He's also a little drunk... ah, that's not okay, he's not handsome at all when he's drunk...

"Another Guangzhong..." She paused, then said softly, "It's a very good knife..."

So good that he would not hesitate to break a knife in order to protect himself. In her eyes, he is an invincible hero.

"Then what about me?" The young man cast his eyes on her, "What do I look like in the heart of the main hall...?"

"..." She was speechless.

The young man covered his eyes with one hand, and laughed a few times. His master is such a person. He is simple, but cruel. Sometimes the most straightforward reaction is also the most hurtful reaction.

There seemed to be an unknown fire in his heart. Alcohol directed the chaotic brain. Before the girl could react, he quickly used his physical advantage to suppress her movements, and his broad palm easily held her. wrist, fixed on top of her head.

The girl was pinned to the floor, panic and disbelief revealed in her green eyes.

"Guang, Guangzhong?" She called his name cautiously.

"The main hall..." The young man breathed warmly into her ears with the smell of alcohol, "Will cutting the candlestick do such a thing to you?"

"Hmm..." As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her sensitive ears being touched by something warm, and a burst of numbness made her stop the movement she was planning to struggle.

"Oh, it seems to be the sensitive point of the main hall." Smiling lightly, the young man didn't mean to let the girl go, instead he bit his teeth lightly with his teeth, in exchange for the girl taking a low gasp. Cool.

——How, how did it become like this! ?

The judge looked at the person on top of him wanting to cry without tears, and was planning to take action if he made any further moves, but after waiting for a long time, the other party didn't move anymore, not even the one who was holding her wrist. Her hands were also loosened, and the gentle breathing of the young man in her ears let her know that this guy who had done too much to her just now had probably fallen asleep.

— This guy, can't he move himself away from her before falling asleep?

The author has something to say: Although Mi Zong has been issued a card, I still have to call Mi Zong!

Hurry up and pull the progress bar to get a good impression!Compared to 17's kissing a small hand, Mr. Mi does such and such things with the strength of alcohol... emmmmm...

However, Mi always takes advantage of the natural favorability. If 17 or Sanming did such a thing... probably in the first second, he would be blown away by the flames of the sky [Reserved and well-behaved.JPG

In the last chapter, a little angel asked why Qianmei would confess, because she has the amulet given by 27, she has become more courageous, but unfortunately, 27 is about to fight for ten years and she can't take care of herself.

【懒鱼扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-06-0118:23:01】谢谢地雷包养!祝你有一天能成为勤奋的鱼!!(??

【罗爷是我的扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-06-0119:32:40】罗爷的小迷妹我们又见面了!宝贝你马上就要晋升成我的大金主了!

Um?You ask me why I am updating at this point?Of course it's because the author was too excited to come back from the Lunar New Year's Day and couldn't sleep at night. He succeeded in cultivating immortals!And it's been a long time since I gave back to the little angels, so let's send out small red envelopes to the first [-] comments!

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