Chapter 656

Gongsun Li didn't want to get away so soon. His purpose was to mix the water and fish in muddy water. He didn't really want to get himself covered in mud.

Just wait patiently until the parties fight each other, and he will appear again to reap the benefits.

Anyway, he has used Xu Shian to kill Cheng Guogong. His great revenge has been avenged. He only needs to wait and see what happens.

As soon as the man in black heard it, he immediately understood it. He arched his fist with both hands, "Lord, you are wise. Your subordinates must keep an eye on them!"

"Well, go and be careful not to reveal your whereabouts."

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On the last night of the post station in the suburbs, Yan Qiqi couldn't sleep as if she had lost sleep. She simply sat up, put on her coat and went outside to get some air.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I found a man sitting on the stone stool in the yard.

With the bright moon in the sky, the man sat with his back to her, raised his head and drank alone on the moon with a glass cup. He was quite graceful and fairy.

Just this man

Yan Qiqi's eyes coagulated, walked forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed the cup in his hand, his tone was hurried, his face was unbelievable, and he was angry, "are you going to die? Dare to drink before the wound is cured? "

No one else drank, but mincanaan.

I don't know how long he has been here. When she grabbed the cup just now, she accidentally touched his hand and felt a little cool. I think she has been sitting alone outside for a long time.

At this time, mingcanan's eyes looked a little blurred. The night in early spring was still very cold. He was wearing light clothes and his cheeks were red with cold. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. When he saw Yan Qiqi coming, he grinned, "Qiqi, he didn't sleep so late. Is it because he has a spiritual feeling with me that he came to accompany me to enjoy the moon? Don't worry, I'm lucky and can't die. "

He stretched out his hand to recapture the cup that Yan Qiqi had held in his hand. Yan Qiqi naturally could not let him succeed. He turned quickly and mingcanaan threw himself into the air.

"Little naughty... Since you like that cup, I'll give it to you." As soon as the voice fell, he held his head up, picked up the pot at hand and poured wine into his mouth.

"Mincanan, are you really crazy or fake crazy? Your life doesn't matter. Don't let people worry, okay? " Yan Qiqi didn't know what was going on. His anger burned his heart and pulled the wine pot. Mingcanan was probably stunned by her roar and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yan Qiqi felt a fire burning in her chest and a burning pain in her heart. Regardless, she grabbed the wine pot in mingcanaan's hand and poured it into her mouth, ready to drink it all by herself. She didn't leave it for him at all.

Drinking, she felt something wrong.

She simply opened the lid and smelled carefully, "eh, this wine..."

At this time, she looked at Ming Canaan again. There was a trace of intoxication on his face. A pair of bright and clear eyes as bright as black gemstones looked at her at this time.

Such eyes are too clear, like an invisible vortex to roll her in.

"77, do you feel better now?" Mincanan took the wine pot from her hand and looked teasing.

Yan Qiqi was still puzzled, "what's better?"

"Did you vent your depressed mood? If not, I'll help you again... "As soon as his voice fell, he took a big hand, gently hugged Yan Qiqi's thin waist, flew up and went directly to the roof.

He suddenly went up, Yan Qiqi was so frightened that he could only subconsciously pull his clothes firmly, his feet off the ground, and his legs were still a little soft.

It was not because she was afraid of heights, but because she suddenly went to the roof and was frightened.

There was a very stable place on the roof. After Yan Qiqi stood firm, mingcanan sat on it and played with the empty wine pot in his hand. "Looking from here to a distance, do you feel more open-minded? When I was a child, as long as I was in a bad mood, I would climb to the top of the roof and look at the scenery. My mood would be much better. "

Only when people look down from a high place can they find their smallness. Compared with the vast world, they are a grain of dust in the secular world. All the barriers that they don't want to pass can pass.

Before Yan Qiqi answered, he continued, "since I woke up, I've always seen you unhappy. I know you don't want to say it yourself. No one can force you, but I'm afraid it will be bad sooner or later according to your temperament. I teased you a few times just now. You look so cute when you're angry."

People always hold their minds and don't say it. It's easy to hold them back. Although he doesn't know what happened to Qiqi in the north, the ancient and strange Yan Qiqi is gone. Instead, Yan Qiqi has an old face all the time, as if she suddenly put on a mask, which is unpredictable.

The more she said nothing and revealed nothing, the more worried mingcanan was, so just now she deliberately provoked her anger and let her vent her depression.

Mingcanaan went to the place where she sat and said, "to be honest, you are concerned about me. As before, you are duplicative."

When two people are alone, the atmosphere will become very harmonious. They will talk one thing at a time and say what they think.

Ming Canaan likes to recall the past, holding his hands behind him, looking at the bright moon in the sky and coming leisurely.

The more he said, Yan Qiqi felt more strange and couldn't help interrupting him, "mingcanan, you always said before, before, I remember that it was the first time I met you in the Baiyan pavilion? Do you recognize the wrong person? "

This sentence has been held in Yan Qiqi's heart for a long time. Every time he wants to ask, he always feels a little impolite. He is afraid that he is amorous. Mingcanan actually talks about others, but don't ask. Mingcanan always looks like we know each other very well. We have been wearing open crotch pants together since childhood. It seems that he is really talking about her. The person with a wolf heart is actually herself.

Yan Qiqi doesn't like to pretend to be confused. It just happens that there are only two of them today. Even if he makes a mistake, there will be nothing. It's better to open his words.

Under the bright moonlight, mingcanan's probing eyes were full of doubts, as if to determine the truth of her words, or to find something from her face and expression.