The spring flowers were beautiful, but Nan Yi turned around and went back to the house, finally reaching a place where Zhang Yuehui couldn't see or hear. Tears started to flow. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and gradually turned into howling.
I cried for myself for those years, saying it was okay and relieved, but the grievances in my heart had long been overturned, and there must be a vigorous ending.
Nan Yi cried so loudly that she couldn't even notice when Xie Queshan came in.
Leng Buding saw someone sitting there, his deep pupils looking at her motionless. Nan Yi was startled, paused, and felt there was no need to pay attention to him. She wanted to continue crying, but suddenly lost her mood again.
Although he stopped and his body was still twitching, Nan Yi felt a little embarrassed and a little angry.
He was there as if watching a play, indifferent.
Nan Yi walked over and poured herself a glass of water, drank it all in one gulp, and moistened her throat until she was really dumb from crying. She asked him angrily: "What are you doing here?"
Xie Queshan felt very innocent - he didn't offend her, so why was she angry at him?
What I was thinking in my mind was "I'm here to see you", but what I blurted out was "I'm here to see you" in a bad tone.
Seeing her crying so sadly for Zhang Yuehui, he didn't know what to do. He wanted to comfort her, but there was a stingy voice in his heart saying that she was interested in Zhang Yuehui anyway, so what's the use of talking about Po Tian here?
"I can't run away." She replied sharply.
"Zhang Yuehui is very capable, why don't you run away with him?" There was sourness in his words. Mr. Xie's words today were also very dishonorable.
Nan Yi wiped her tears fiercely and cursed: "Why do I have to run away with a man? If you let me go, I will leave, if you let me come, what's so great about you stinky men? What can arrange for me! I have legs, can’t I walk on my own?”
“……”
You, these stinky men.
Why should he and Zhang Yuehui be scolded together?
But Xie Queshan was hit in a sore spot. He was also very guilty. But when he felt guilty, he was used to showing an enigmatic look. Nan Yi thought he was angry.
But she wasn't afraid either, she just stared at him.
He finally weakened and his voice softened slightly: "Zhang Yuehui is not a good person. I am afraid that you will be deceived by him."
——You are the same as someone else, so why should you say that someone else is not a good person?
Just when he was about to fight back, he saw Xie Queshan's expression suddenly turned cold. Before Nan Yi could react, he pulled her over and covered her mouth with a pair of big hands.
"Uh-" She fell on Xie Queshan's lap, and could only cling to his sleeves awkwardly to keep her balance.
All of a sudden, the room fell silent. Nan Yi heard the sound of tiles shaking slightly above her head. Normally, she would have thought it might be the falcon flying over the roof, but now seeing Xie Queshan as if he was facing a formidable enemy, cold sweat broke out on her back.
Nan Yi looked sideways at Xie Queshan, then at the candlelight beside him, silently asking him if he wanted to put out the light.
Xie Queshan slowly shook his head. Doing so will only make you look more guilty. He closed his eyes and listened, catching the almost inaudible sound of the wind.
Outside the house, about five or six people in black walked across the eaves and landed quietly in the backyard of the small house. The people in black dispersed in different directions of the house.
This is the assassin sent by Husha. Ever since Husha began to suspect Xie Queshan nakedly, this secretive team had been tracking Xie Queshan day and night. No matter how cunning a fox is, he may not be able to cover up his whereabouts every time. They finally followed him to this small courtyard. , thinking that this is probably where he met the members of the Bingzhusi Party.
They want to find out who is hiding in this courtyard and what they are planning, and tell Usha everything they see and hear.
The two assassins had already pressed against the wall and touched the only lighted wing.
Xie Queshan didn't think too much, he just picked up Nan Yi, passed through the curtain and entered the inner room. The candlelight in the room casts their figures on the window paper, making them look charming.
There were no windows in the inner room, so Nan Yi dared to speak and asked in a lowered voice: "Are these people here to see me?"
"No, he came for me." Xie Queshan said firmly.
He placed the person on the bed with a calm expression.
"It's okay. These people don't have any big weapons. They must be just spying and not attacking."
Nan Yi thought of what Zhang Yue said and asked uncertainly: "Qi Ren doesn't believe you?"
Xie Queshan did not answer, only whispered: "You can sleep peacefully, don't worry, I will take care of it."
Saying this only makes Nan Yi feel relieved. There is only so much Xie Queshan can do. He cannot kill these people first. This will only aggravate his suspicion. Doing nothing is the safest.
Nothing will happen tonight, but in a few days, it will be hard to say. He still didn't know whether it was Wanyan Jun or Hu Sha who was doubting him, but the house was being targeted, and the top priority was to move Nan Yi.
After she goes to sleep, he will think about what to do.
But how can I still sleep! Nan Yi was a little anxious. She didn't know why Qi Ren didn't believe Xie Queshan, but since they found out about this house, they would probably find out about her.
She was someone related to Bingzhusi after all... She wasn't sure whether Xie Queshan knew about it, or what was the reason for his calmness at the moment. He may be loyal and has a clear conscience, and is not afraid of Qi Ren's prying eyes, but if she falls into Qi Ren's hands again... she is really not sure whether she can survive a round of torture this time.
No matter what situation Xie Queshan was in, he was still a big tree, and she had to use him to hide her from others.
She was heartbroken and climbed out of bed.
Xie Queshan pressed her hand and looked at her doubtfully.
Nan Yi has already got some clues. A man and a woman alone in a room can make people have many daydreams. She had to tell those people outside that Xie Queshan didn't do anything sneaky in the outer house, he was just hiding his beauty in the golden house.
Anyway, Xie Queshan had used this trick before, and she had only scratched the surface of his skills.
Nan Yi brushed his hand away, climbed out of bed resolutely, held on to the bed rail, and shook the wooden bed. This intense sound alone is enough to make the people listening in the corner outside think about it.
Xie Queshan's mind had already realized what she was doing, but his movements froze. All the energy and blood in the body rushed to the brain inexplicably, and the babbling sound disturbed people and made it impossible to concentrate on thinking.
Her behavior was completely beyond his expectations. He couldn't even tell whether he was the person standing next to the bed or the shaking bed - it didn't make any difference, they were both her tools anyway.
Her rapidly growing cunning made him feel out of control.
His mind, which was so mushy that it couldn't move, miraculously came up with a strange question - ah? How does she know so much?
It's a coincidence that although life in Yucheng's army is difficult, there are many young and energetic young people. Everyone has to hide a few erotic pictures secretly, circulate them to each other, or gather in twos and threes to look at them secretly. One time, he was Nan Yi bumped into her, and she was curious about what everyone was enjoying, so she went up to take a look...
So now Nan Yi can even pat her chest and say without shame that she understands very well.
After shaking it for a while, Nan Yi still felt that it was not enough, so he raised his legs to the edge of the bed, shaking the bed frame with his legs, and then lifted up his trousers, revealing his white shins with wounds crisscrossing them, and at the same time, he touched his body in one go. Take out the ointment and apply it to the wound.
She grinned in pain, and unconsciously let out some painful moans in her throat.
Lifelike, lifelike.
Xie Queshan was stunned, and for a moment he felt that he had nowhere to go.
It’s not that he hasn’t given her medicine before, and it’s not that he hasn’t seen any more beautiful scenes. At this moment, he is clearly trying to mislead others, but the sound in front of him is a bit funny, and it makes people feel a little hot, as if a feather is floating somewhere, scratching It made people's hearts itch, and he didn't even know where his eyes were falling.
He finally couldn't help it and grabbed Nan Yi's hand to stop her from making these delirious sounds again.
His palms were hot, while her wrists were cold. Invisibly, it was as if water and fire were invading each other, and as if they were merging together.
Nan Yi went to glare at Xie Queshan, but when he saw that he wouldn't let go, he lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand.
This sound can be called loud and clear.
One mouthful wasn't enough, so I kissed him a few more times, like a chicken pecking at rice.
At this moment, Xie Queshan was so stunned that he seemed to be frozen. Nan Yi was a little addicted to playing, and used her backhand to scratch Xie Queshan's palm.
He jerked his hand away.
Good, he's ticklish. Nan Yi caught his weak point and reached out to poke his waist. Xie Queshan subconsciously wanted to hide, but Nan Yi threw him on the bed. She was like a female gangster, touching him unceremoniously. He didn't dare to move too much for fear of touching her wounds, so his face turned red and he finally couldn't help but hum.
Nan Yi thought it was really funny and felt a little relieved, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she puffed her mouth and endured it very hard.
"That's enough." Xie Queshan finally grabbed Nan Yi's hand and squeezed out two words through his teeth.
"Is this time...enough?" Nan Yi was a little unsure, showing serious confusion.
Xie Queshan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Enough."
Nan Yi felt inexplicably happy and couldn't think of anything that made her sad for the time being. She patted her butt and was about to stand up. Suddenly, she was pulled forward by Xie Queshan, and she fell on top of him again.
Just met his eyes. His pupils were dark, and she would definitely tremble with fear when she looked at his eyes like this, but this time it actually reminded her of the Chinese medicine she drank every day with a frown on her face.
It's hard, but it can be good.
She blinked her eyes and looked at him innocently. Her eyes were still swollen after crying, and there was still mist in them.
"You're done," he said.
Only then did Nan Yi realize that he had no idea. Xie Queshan wanted to take revenge on you, and he had many bad intentions.
"Take medicine tomorrow and don't ask for candy." Xie Queshan said viciously.
"Then I won't drink."
"How dare you!" He suppressed his voice, barely speaking, but his face was very angry.
"Do you miss me so much?" From such a close distance, Nan Yi could almost see her own reflection in his eyes. She whispered against his ear in a low voice, "Do you really think so?" Don’t want me to die, thank Chaoen.”
This question that had been lingering in her mind for a long time came out of her mouth without even thinking too much.
