Chapter 41 Enemy's Narrow Road

(I saw some people's support for bugs, and the bugs are very moved. However, the bugs have been in a very bad state recently. In recent days, I have been busy moving to the dormitory. I'm really tired, and my hands are even more sore. They are all shaking, and I can't sleep well. The bugs have been in a little upset recently. In addition, I have to take an exam, thinking about two months of interruption. I always feel very depressed. In the two months of the summer vacation, to be honest, the bug did not write the so-called inventory at all. A few days ago, I wanted to update the article during the summer vacation, but when I saw that there were still some people tracking, I felt very sorry, so I uploaded this chapter first to apologize.)

The shadow of the sun is inclined to the west, and the evening mountain is red.

Looking down from the mountain, the whole capital is like a thin and blurred layer of crimson transparent silk, wandering lightly, like a dream.

And it, at this moment, is stepping on the woman's feet.

Although the scenery is good, it is a pity that the woman has no intention to watch it. Now she is also alone.

Walking on the downstone steps, the oncoming tourists or incense guests were not as frequent as a few hours ago. They only heard them talking about how much they admired the temple and how effective the sign they were looking for.

The woman did not listen carefully and was not interested in listening. The words that accidentally floated into her ears were only because her hearing was forced to accept it.

For vision, she can be blind, but you can't turn off hearing.

However, there is no difference, because now, she is only immersed in her own thoughts.

Silently passing through the retrograde crowd, the light and shadow in front of her only flashed quickly within the range of her afterglow, and did not notice the consternation of the opposite doll raising its head and seeing the face.

There is still time to take a closer look in the future. The beautiful shadow of the beautiful woman has long been far away. I feel a little sorry that there are such wonderful people in the world...

Xi Xinmiao walked by herself, a little distracted and in a trance. His eyebrows were light but it was difficult to hide his melancholy. Asking outsiders to look at them always arouse deep pity. Unfortunately, this kind of pity, after knowing Xi Xin Miao's temperament, will definitely disappear and cease to exist.

......

"Miss Xi?" The woman shouted softly, with uncertain temptation.

And Xi Xinmiao didn't seem to hear it, and there was no hesitation in the steps under her feet.

The woman didn't seem to be willing to die. After several calls in a row, she finally stopped.

Xi Xinxi paused, turned around, raised his eyes to the person, and his expression had already returned to his usual indifference.

At a few stone steps high, there is a double standing:

The man's facial features are exquisite, his star eyes are slender, and all kinds of evil things can always emerge from the eyes of this seductive peach blossom. It's just that when you look at yourself, there will always be a little complexity and a little unfathomable. Those emotions can't be understood and don't want to understand.

At this time, he was dressed in a light blue brocade suit, with a jade belt around his waist, and a high bundle of long hair and a jade crown, but he was well dressed. It has attracted a lot of attention from girls, and autumn waves are frequent.

The woman standing beside him is petite and exquisite, weak, and her slender waist is less than a handful. Warm jade skin, black-haired cloud hairpin, because of walking, his face is slightly red.

The peach blossoms, burning its glory.

The cyan gauze is gently ironed on the greasy skin, the woman's fine sachet at the waist, the wind rises, the woman's skirt is slightly raised, and it is about to fly, accompanied by a hazy fragrance.

From time to time, tourists have stopped. In their eyes, they are like golden boys and girls, perfect match!

It's them.

The face was silent and condensed: "What's the matter?"

It's not that Xi Xinmiao wants to destroy the atmosphere, but that she has such a nature. For outsiders, it is not easy to have a dialogue. What's more, she is very unhappy today. If you provoke her, if something goes wrong, the consequences will be very serious, very serious...

If you don't treat them as cannon fodder, you have to burn high incense and worship Buddha to thank God. What kind of good attitude do you expect from her?

Cheng Shishi didn't seem to expect Xi Xinmiao's cold answer. She looked embarrassed and a little embarrassed. I hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak.

On the contrary, Qi Che is like a bystander's posture of watching a good play. Only when looking at Xi Xinmiao, it flashes through the unknown depth like a meteor and disappears in an instant. His mind has always been so deep that others can't speculate, and at this time, it is even more so.

"Are you all right?" He asked faintly.

When she saw Xi Xinmiao's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, Cheng Shishi panicked and said urgently, "It's rare to meet Miss Xi here. I don't know if Miss Xi is interested in traveling together--"

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Xi Xinmiao's words, "No." What an international joke. I'm angry with the monk here. Now I'm angry. You still ask her to travel with you. She hates hypocritical people the most, whether male or female.

He glanced at Cheng Shishi, whose eyes were full of trembling and tears were running around, and his heart was even more contemptuous. Obviously, he was eager to leave by himself. He shook off her electric light bulb and had to pretend to be generous and decent in front of his lover. The same woman, Xi Xinmiao knows that women are sometimes as horrible as floods and beasts.

Thinking about this, I can't help but sigh with hatred: Can a woman only rely on others to survive? The meaning of women's existence is the meaning given to them by men?

pedantic, absurd, stupid! The more I thought about it, the more indignant I felt, but I temporarily forgot what was not going well.

-----My lady, you are so trendy. Don't you know that this is the ancient times where husband was the heaven?

"Why did Miss Xi say this? Miss Cheng is just a kindness." Qi Che finally opened his mouth and saw someone's face of impatience and indifference, and he finally couldn't calm down.

"The seventh prince doesn't have to maintain poetry like this. I think it's because Miss Xi is in a bad mood... It's poetry that doesn't know how to praise." The voice trembled slightly, and the eyelashes trembled slightly. It was really pitiful for me.

Seeing this scene, the tourists pointed and looked at Cheng Shishi, showing sympathy. When they turned to the woman in black, although they did not speak, their eyes were full of accusations.

A secret contest seems to have been made clear.

......

Xi Xinmiao looked in her eyes and wrapped her arms in a funny way, and she was not in a hurry to leave. She was cold in her heart: I underestimated her. It turned out that she was also a "golden branch" master!

However, she is a big mistake, woman, you have to figure out your partner. Not all women are interested in the man behind you. Maybe Qi Che is a treasure in your eyes, but what if he is just grass in his own eyes, or a rotten vegetable that is not even as good as grass?

Don't beat a boat to death, okay? The fever of the brain also depends on the situation!

I'm speechless to ask the sky, and I'm depressed...

There is interest at the bottom of the obsidian eyes. How about playing with you?

"Oh? So, it's not mine." He didn't pay attention to the eyes of others. He approached them again, wiped them, leaving a group of unknown people, and said without looking back, "What are you doing? Go!" With that, he left first.

They stare at the big eyes. What's going on?

Cheng Shishi's expression was stagnant, and she didn't expect such a sudden change at all. Looking at Qi Che, the little starlight in her eyes actually burned her dazzlingly...

----My lady, it turns out that you have such a bad taste...

With the attitude of playing with Cheng Shishi, Xi Xinmiao felt much more relaxed, especially when she saw the perfect gentle and delicate face maintained on Cheng Shishi's face, which was generous, dignified and elegant, and... Xi Xinmiao suddenly had the impulse to take her to receive the Oscars.

With a light bulb, that is, the so-called "third party", then there is only a woman's battlefield. Men, I was "embarrassed" by someone to run errands to buy fruit. There's nothing he can do. When he meets a bad girl, he has to eat a swell share.

"I've heard that Miss Xi is knowledgeable for a long time. A few days ago, she has visited various places, and I think she is even more knowledgeable." Cheng Shishi smiled and turned her head to the retractive woman beside him who was walking at the same pace as herself.

The two walked slowly in parallel, and they were both rare beauties in the world. However, the woman in black, no matter in appearance or momentum, is better than the woman in black, especially the sharp black eyes, who are shocked dare not look directly. Is it good or bad for such eyes to grow on a woman?

"It's sloppy." The four concise words are not half modest.

The smile was stagnant, and there was a moment of stalemate, and then I was relieved.

"Miss Xi is really not modest." Cheng Shishi said lightly. Although there was still a smile on his face, it was obvious and fake. At least Xi Xinmiao thinks so.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but smiled and said no words.

"Miss Xi is an adult, I don't know if she can have it--" Cheng Shishi hesitated a little, as if she was embarrassed. A swate?" When he saw Xi Xinyao's joking eyes again, he suddenly lowered his head and said awkwardly, "Shishi is offended."

It's like Xi Xinmiao is the wrong person.

"My favorite--" touched his chin and thought a little, as if he was really thinking about whether he had a favorite person.

"Since ancient times, a woman's wish in her life is to meet a good person, cherish me, cherish me, cherish me, love me, and love me. If she meets it, she will be white. I hope this is the case with a female stream. It's a pity..."

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that I haven't met a good person so far." The tone was very sad, and his eyes were very dim. When he saw Cheng Shishi's slightly relieved, he immediately changed his words, "But----"

"But what!" I asked urgently.

"However, since you can't meet a good man, you can only retreat to the second place, find a person with a rich family, marry him hastily, and have no worries about food and clothing, which is also better than the old man."

nodded with understanding, "What Miss Xi said is not bad, but what kind of family can she be the guest of the curtain?"

It's really breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

"Once my father was a general, he did not dare to be in a high position, but he could not look down on him. As the daughter of a general, my father would not marry hastily. As the saying goes, it is not impossible to have a strong marriage.

It's a bad conclusion. From time to time, I look at Cheng Shishi's reaction. Well, it's good, better than expected.

Marriage? Is it possible..." If Dao is a strong union, then the court is the first among them, and General Xi's power is not small, and he holds military power. If he becomes his son-in-law, it doesn't mean...

How will those princes and concubines let go?

Thinking about this, his eyes are dim, and he will, too. What's more, he...

Seeing Cheng Shishi, who was lost in meditation, Xi Xinmiao reminded him again, "Speaking of which, my father often talks about the seventh prince."

Don't forget to look at her reaction, Yurong calm down.

Xi Xinmiao secretly praised herself: It's quite deep, so can you calm down?