Chapter 99 Rolling in the history of the sand, a few people leave names and a few people to rest

Xueyuan was angry and hurried to grab it. I turned around and easily escaped. I stood by the window, devoured and said, "Brother on the beam! If you don't come down, this porridge is really not for you!"

Xue Yuan heard my voice, and her beautiful eyes turned around. Then she looked at me and was about to look over her head. However, I saw a figure full of coolness floating down from the top of the beam like a phantom. He fell on the edge of the table. His hand of the sword for the anniversary was still as beautiful as jade.

I watched him not slowly picked up a bowl of porridge and was about to eat. He thought to himself that after following Xiao Yeyu for a long time, all people could become demons.

Because of the scene where he just floated down from the beam, he couldn't help laughing when he was forced to dress up as a bride when he made a scene in the Fengque Pavilion. He sat down opposite him with a bowl, looked down at his handsome face buried in the bowl, shook his head helplessly and joked, "I said, Mr. Qin, Uncle Qin, can you be normal? Don't try to be different from others every time, okay? Every time it appears, you either fan the wall or the window, and this time there is a Tiannu scattered flower. When will I see you coming in through the door normally?"

Qin Huang ignored me and ate by himself.

Xue Yuan was just shocked by Qin Huang. At this moment, he looked at him helplessly.

When Qin Huang casually finished a whole bowl of porridge and wiped his mouth, he said, "The porridge of the big counselor is really bad!"

Xue Yuan staggered and almost fell to the ground for what he said. I wanted to laugh, but I put it in my mouth in time, and my face turned red.

Someone kicked the door open and shouted with a very indifferable voice: "Who said that the porridge I made was terrible?"

Xueyuan and I both pointed to Qin Huang. Stand aside as if you want to watch a good play.

The first counselor in the Southern Kingdom is still what he looked like just now. Half of his hair was burned off, and he curled up very fashionable. The long shirt was casually tied around his waist, and his face was covered with gray.

He put the plate with four bowls of porridge on the table, turned around behind Qin Huang, who was sitting frankly, and looked at it thoroughly. Then he straightened up, sorted out his image casually, and coughed twice. Unexpectedly, a cold sentence came out to make the people present spit blood: "Cough... Gentleman doesn't do anything, what do you think, what's the challenge?"

Xueyuan and I just got up with the table. At first glance, Uncle Qin poured a cup of tea by himself, drank it casually, and said lightly, "eat all the rest of the porridge!" His voice was not very loud, but he was majestic in the cold and sounded like an order.

I fell down with Xueyuan again!

Mr. Zanzi looked innocently at the bowls on the table. The bowls that had just been brought in were eaten up by everyone, leaving only the bowls on the plate. Pointing to Qin Huang's back, he deliberately said, "A scholar can be killed, not humiliated!"

Qin Huang didn't seem to hear it, and didn't forget to add another sentence: "Together with the rest in the pot!"

I held the table with my hand and finally got up, but I couldn't fall down again. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a smile as much as possible, looking at the innocent face of the first counselor of the South.

The lanzi pointed at me helplessly. When he saw the Xueyuan getting up from me, his finger instantly moved to Qin Huang, who was sitting calmly: "Evil... The people around Xiao Yeyu are really all evil..."

This unintentional sentence suddenly reminded me. I looked around and looked out of the open window, and the apricot blossoms were still floating like old. But he didn't shudder, and his heart began to turn around.

Qin Huang is coming. What about Ye Yu? Although his legs are inconvenient, Uncle Li is very good at martial arts. When is he slower than others?

Qin Huang seemed to see what I was thinking: "Yeyu is still on the way. It will take a few hours to get here. It's not too late for you to leave now!"

A smile from the corners of my mouth covered up the complex emotions in my heart. It turned out that Qin Huang came here to report to me and let me leave early.

"Did you see what happened just now?" I mean that Ximenque was knocked unconscious and sent to the carriage.

"I'm here with you!"

Qin Huang's words were concise, but he made everything clear. He told Ye Yu about my whereabouts. But he didn't want to be in a dilemma.

Xue Yuan and Lu Zi saw me chatting with Qin Huang and were about to go out. I hurriedly said, "Sir...do you have any fruit from last night?"

I don't know why. I continued to laugh and said, "Xueyuan, the four of us continue to cook wine with green plums!" I won't be drunk today!"

Since last night, although I and Luzi and Xue Yuan have their own thoughts, we have tacitly stayed together to face everything. At this moment, the two of them will not flinch. Xue Yuan sat down beside me with a smile. The scribs put last night's wine and fruit on the plate again.

Qin Huang's eyebrows were as if: "Yu'er, can't your heart give in?"

I know what Qin Huang means. Qin Huang only knew that I got into the carriage of Ximenque and left. The message reached Ye Yu, and he must have thought that I would stay with Ximen Que for the rest of my life. I have to come here non-stop. If I avoid it at this moment, Qin Huang will definitely explain it to Ye Yu. But if I leave, I will not be the only one to catch up with the iron hooves of the Yan Kingdom. I can't bet on Simonque's safety. What's more, why do I need to explain something to Xiao Yeyu?

Then he smiled and drank the wine for everyone and said, "Taste it. This is the "Cai Fengdeng" brewed by the local villagers. Although the cooking method is not as exquisite as the "Longquan" of the State of Yan, it is sweeter than Longquan.

Qin Huang looked at me and did not pick up the glass: "Yuner, what are you thinking?"

I smiled with a self-deprecating smile on the corners of my mouth and slowly put down the cup: "What do I think? If I can think of anything, I will come. Then I only want a corner of peace, which is to live here. Ha ha... It's a pity that I can't even achieve this little wish..."

Qin Huang was silent.

Xueyuan clung to the wine glass, touched the crippy, and smiled and said, "The rolling Yangtze River is all water, and the waves are gold-digging heroes. The head is empty, and the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. The world knows that the green mountains are still the same, and it is difficult to be famous, but they do not hesitate to pursue them all their lives. With your words, you will become famous for the ages. Since ancient times, there have been several people who can really stay with history. However, he has become a hero.

These words of Xue Yuan are sincere, but they say the motto engraved on the rings of history. Since ancient times, there have not been many people who have sacrificed everything, just for hegemony in one fell swoop. There are few people who are truly eternal with history...

Qin Huang's breath is cool and indifferent by nature. In his heart, there will always be only Ye Yu's safety, and of course, there is also mine! These old-fashioned things can't occupy a place in his heart at all. He suddenly drank a glass of wine and said, "Yu'er, you finally need someone to take this first step...!"

I smiled heartlessly and drank a glass of wine: "It's not necessary..."

Suddenly, a careful and nervous voice came from outside: "Son..."

The wine glass in my hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Qin Huang has never talked much nonsense, but he almost said, "Why is it so fast!"

Zanzi and Xueyuan took the lead and opened the door.

I slowly got up, my legs were like being filled with lead, and I couldn't take a step out. Uncle Li stood at the door, his hand slowly hanging down. It seemed that I was going to knock on the door. The corners of my mouth trembled, tried to squeeze out a smile, followed Qin Huang, and walked slowly out of the door. Every step was extremely difficult.

Ye Yu is noble and flawless, and his style is still unparalleled. A light plum blossom white brocade robe. The apricot blossoms float in the zero, just like when the Taoyuan first saw it, the immortals went down to the earth. Even if it only gives me a back, it is also extraordinary.

I looked at the traces of his wheelchair ejected from the door. My mood was complicated, but my smile was even more heartless. Did she hear what I said just now? It was because she heard what I said that he had to leave, and Uncle Li blurted out.

Ye Yu slowly turned the wheelchair, and my heart began to slowly pull up. When I saw the beauty that was enough to make everything ashamed, it was even difficult to breathe.

Ye Yu gently stranded his hair, and his eyes flashed on his body. He looked to one side: "Uncle Li, give me my order. Master and apprentice Jiang Qin don't have to come. Send people to the south to chase them. It's better to die to see corpses, and to live to see people. It's better to die!"

Uncle Li looked at me in embarrassment, and finally it should be.

Go south to chase? How come? How could he still see through it? My heart was tight and I was about to stop it, but I shook my head helplessly. Unexpectedly, I can never see through what he is thinking. But he easily grasped my mind in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yeyu, what are you going to do? Catch the traitor? On what basis?

Seeing that Uncle Li is about to walk out of the yard. He hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"

Ye Yu's eyes slowly looked this way, and Yun Danfeng said softly, "Oh? South Lord?"

After Xue Yuan's one-handed, Long Zhang Fengzi, noble and natural, slowly walked down the steps: "I've heard that Prince Yan killed decisively for a long time, and we met again after a long separation. Today, it really lives up to its reputation, not weak at the beginning!"

Ye Yu's face was expressionless, as if everything in the world could not get into his eyes. He said in a low voice, "Why don't you go!" Naturally, he said this to Uncle Li.

In a hurry, I pulled out the sword in Qin Huang's hand, turned around and stood as far away as possible from everyone. The sword was already in the neck: "If he dies, then use my blood to pay tribute!"

Qin Huang was coldly pulled away his sword by me and hurriedly said, "Yu'er..." He must have been distracted, otherwise according to his spiritual consciousness, how could he let me succeed?

Xueyuan and Luzi also called in unison, "Yuer... don't do stupid things..."

I smiled and looked at Ye Yu. The sword tightened to my neck: "As soon as the soul comes out, you must eat the soul. If you can't let him go, you will take it with my life..."

Ye Yu looked at me, and the flashing surprise in his eyes had just disappeared for a long time, and he still said casually, "Are you threatening me for him...?"

I smiled indifferently and said, "That's right... My life is life or death, just by the words of Prince Yan..."

Ye Yu gently stranded a wisp of hair between her temples and sneered, "Do you think you can threaten me?" As soon as the words fell, I saw a white fog flying towards me. Unexpectedly, Ye Yu silently threw out the white silk in his sleeve.

The snow-white silk hit the sword I put on my neck. I was alert in my heart. I held it tightly, and the sword naturally did not fall to the ground. The silk turned around my waist, and Ye Yu gently pulled it. After several flips, I was pulled over by him and fell into his arms.

Qin Huang thought that I would use the sword again, so he came to grab the sword with me, but how could his skills be bad?

At this moment, I don't have any intention to analyze other things. Because... Because when I fell into Ye Yu's arms, the soul-killing sword in my hand actually inserted into Ye Yu's chest.

When I was in his arms, my face turned pale in an instant, and I couldn't say a word. He held me tightly in his arms, and a smile at the corners of his mouth stabbed back at me like the sword just now: "As soon as the soul comes out, is it necessary to eat the soul? Then use my blood..."