Chapter 35 A word to cover up thousands of words

Songyi's face turned pale. Is there something wrong with her body?

"Woyi, are you all right?"

"It's okay."

Women always lie and think about clothes when they are the least likely to lie.

Think at night.

"I'm thinking, this child must be surnamed Ye. What's good about Ye?"

"Girls are called Ye Ruoyi, and boys are called Ye Ruo Ruo..."

Looking at the child in front of him, if the child hadn't died, he would have been so old. She gently stroked the child's head and touched it on his cheek. Tell my sister, how old do you want to be?"

"One and a half years old." Xiangruo's little hand stroked the right face of Xiangyi, grabbed his head, and asked curiously, "Sister, your face..."

One and a half years old, it's her, it must be her child. I remember that it has been more than a year since I left the Ghost Kill Gate. I want to touch my cheek, this trace... "Do you think my sister is ugly?"

Thinking about poking his mouth, covering his mouth, and secretly said in the ears of his clothes, "Sister, the flowers on your face are so beautiful. Can you give them to Think about it?"

"Madam, it's right in front. It's almost there."

"Hurry up, if something happens to him, let's see how I deal with you!"

I got up and listened to the conversation at the corner. The woman, wearing a pink skirt, put several treasures around her ears and fell down. A "Hanwu Liu Butterfly" hairpin shined between her hair. The eyes are sharp and cold, and walking step by step gives people a sense of shock.

I want to say that that person is to leave the dust.

I look at it, and it looks like it.

At these few steps, we were close to her. No one talked to each other. Li Guichen's eyes were alert and surprised, but she couldn't see her clothes clearly, because her eyes were so free, as if they had not been here for a long time.

"Mother!"

Thinking suddenly fell into Guichen's arms from the arms of the clothes.

She kissed her son's face sadly.

"Congratulations, you have become the real lady of the doorkeeper of the ghost behead." Xiangyi said lightly, "I hope the news that I haven't died will not cause much harm to you."

Guichen smiled and returned a gift elegantly, "Thank you."

Xiangyi said that she thought that at the moment when she saw Guichen again, she would not hesitate to stab the sword at Guichen, but she did not even slap Guichen in the face.

It turns out that after such a soul-moving hatred, there is only such a passage between thinking about clothes and returning to the dust.

"Madam, the doorkeeper is urging you!" Yan Muran also entered the alley. If he saw a glimpse of Xiangyi's expression, he should have great guilt. The embarrassed look made him stand in the distance for a long time without moving at all.

"Guichen, there is something at the door. If you want to hang out again, let Yan Muran accompany you. I'll go first." Ye Feihuang's voice was at the entrance of the alley. He saw two people with their backs to him. He only hesitated for a while and then turned around.

Guichen suddenly caught up with him, "Nonhuang, wait for me, I want to go back."

Yan also reacted immediately and tried to block us with his own body. "Master, yes, I just received a secret report. There is something urgent at the door!"

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In the distance, Ye Feihuang smiled and thought about it, and leaned over with one mouth.

If you immediately hugged Guichen's neck and hid behind, "Mom, Dad stabbed me with your beard!"

"Ha ha. Xiao Xiangruo, how dare you tell your mother about your father! "I'm farting!" Only when he plays with his children, he doesn't have a shelf that belongs to the owner of the door.

"Guichen, who are those two just now? One in a blue robe should be a prince, and the other in white should be a woman.

"Nothing, just asking for directions." Yan Muran grabbed the front and answered.

"Guichen hasn't said anything yet. Why did you suddenly become so positive?"

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Say, let's go.

I followed stiffly and was silent.

"Ask whatever you want to ask."

"Don't you hate her?"

"Hate. However, I don't want to think about it without my mother. If there is no separation, there is absolutely no separation. Whoever's child is fine.

You don't hate it anymore, but you don't want to admit it.

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Osmanthus lotus seed soup.

"Wish on clothes, the shopkeeper said that this thing is very popular with guests. Come and try a bowl. It smells good." When I pushed open the door of the room, it was dark inside, and a dark shadow flashed by the bedside. I put down the lotus seed soup and followed the man in black out of the window.

"Who?"

There is a woman hanging around his waist. That dress is not good. I want to wear it.

"Leave her!" I chased him very fast. I chased him to a mansion, and he suddenly disappeared.

"Gyingbieyuan."

Where will this be? Why do you want to be caught? Is it not Ye Feihuang who did it? Did he find us during the day, so he didn't come to rob us at night?

Everything seems to be connected. Just now, I was wondering why I didn't recognize us with Ye Feihuang's intelligence. It turns out that my worry is right.

The man in black must be Yefeihuang.

The whole Geyingbieyuan is very quiet. There is no light in every room. There are so many rooms, and each room is exactly the same. I have to be patient and look for it one by one.

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In the dark room, the window was half open.

The moonlight pours in, and the white skirt reflects a light light. The woman sat on the bed with a black headgear on her head and did not move.

"I'm sorry, I have to order your acupuncture point." Yan Muran did not look at the woman in front of him, but looked out of the window.

"Oh..." Under the black head, the woman couldn't speak, so she had to make a struggling sound.

"Don't be excited. The reason why I clicked your hole is that you don't want to listen to me. Huaxiangyi, can you listen to me quietly?" His hand rested on her trembling shoulder. Needless to say, he knew that she must be extremely angry at this moment.

In the courtyard, there was no sound. Yan Muran's expression was complicated, but he had only one choice. After returning to the ghost chopping door, Guichen secretly asked him, and the only request was to let the woman in front of her disappear in front of her. He understood the meaning of Guichen and couldn't help clenching his hand, but not because he was afraid.

"I'm sorry about the past, I really have no choice. You know, whether it's for the sake of the door master or for the dust, I can't tolerate you by the doorkeeper's side. For more than a year, the door owner has finally recovered a little from his pain. I will never allow you to appear again at this time, ruining all that we have painstakingly managed. It's okay for you to hate me or blame me, but please keep your promise to me.

"Oh..."

"You take a night's rest here first. Tomorrow, I will send someone to send you out of the underworld. In this way, Su Yunliutian can follow you to avoid complications."

He gently put her down in ** and covered her with a quilt, but never untied the acupuncture point. "This night, please do it first."

The door was slowly brought up, but a figure flew out from behind.

Yan Muran held the thick wooden beam in the corridor in his right hand and the sword at his waist in the other hand. His feet bounced in mid-air to prevent the other party's sneak attack.

"Call Ye Feihuang out quickly. I have long seen that he is not a good person, but he actually took away his clothes. I don't want to do it. Hand over the clothes quickly." I pressed step by step. The martial arts skills of the people taught by Ye Feihuang are indeed not weak. At least, I have only found out where he is until now.

"Su Yunliutian, you are not an upright gentleman. I don't know how to teach people. If you have the ability, you can come and grab it. Yan Muran wiped the tip of her nose contemptuously, jumped to me.

I looked at him, and behind him was the door that Yan Muran had just come out of.

In the sleeves, dozens of flowers were sent out together, wrapped around him, and I took advantage of the emptiness of this moment and jumped into the house.

"Wothing, let's go!" As I untied her acupuncture point, I removed the black hood on her head.

"Who are you!" The flower cloth flew out of its sleeves and immediately reached the neck of the woman in front of her. "Why did you pretend to wear clothes?"

Yan Muran also followed.

"Where the hell is the clothes?" I turned around and held the flower to Yan Muran.

Yan Muran looked at me and walked in a few steps. Instead of facing me, he walked to the woman in white and pinched her neck fiercely with his hand. "Who the hell are you?" Where is Huaxiang's clothes? He took a woman, turned a few turns, and turned to me, "Su Yunliutian, is it your empty city plan?"

I didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, but looked at the woman in clothes in front of me, "What's going on?"

Her face turned red, and she put her hands weakly on Yan Muran's hands and kept coughing.

"Yan Muran, let go of your hand!"

The woman in white suddenly collapsed by the bedside, protected her chest, and cried, "I don't know anything. I'm just a little maid. In the evening, a young lady suddenly bought me for a lot of money, saying that as long as she did something for her, she would be free.

"What's the matter?" Yan Muran and I asked in one voice.

"Miss said...woo...she said that as long as I dress up as her and stay in the room for one night, no one will knock on the door. By the next day, I will be free. Prince, please let me go. I don't know anything..."

Yan Muran was a little suspicious, but he didn't say anything.

"I don't have to hide her!" Leaving a cold sentence, I'm going out.

"Wait, son." The woman in white stopped me.

She stumbled forward and said, "Is the prince called...wind...wind sossel?" She asked me tentatively, and her voice was very small, "The maidservant is still strange. Is there anyone with this surname in the world?"

"I am..." smiled faintly, "That's right...what?"

"Miss left a letter saying that she would give it to you when you find her missing."

I hurriedly took the letter and opened it. There were only a few lines in it, "Windwind, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. There is one thing that I want to find the answer alone. If there is fate, we will eventually meet. Things are ermanent. Next time, I don't know if we are still what we are now? I hope you cherish it. I want to wear clothes."

Huaxiangyi, you still fled after all, no matter what the reason is.

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