Chapter 928

The wind blowing in the middle of the night dispersed the clouds in the sky. With the thin clouds dispersed, the stars all over the sky exposed. The moonlight was washed, and the stars were like fog. The wind blew through the dead trunk of Populus euphratica and made a whimpering sound.

Although the beer bottle is smaller than the wine bottle, one more bottle also exceeds Ling Qingyu's quantity, but the wine strength is slow. After she unconsciously drank two bottles of wine as water, the wine strength rushed up.

She lost her eyes and her head. Looking at the stars in the sky, they seemed to become diamonds. She said with a silly smile, "Yan Qi, look, there are so many diamonds."

Having enough to eat and drink, she was warmed by her internal power. Her body was soft and warm, and her eyes, which could overflow with water, were full of stars, dazzling.

Yan Qi forced his suppressed heartbeat to jump up wildly. His body was hot and dry, and his tongue was a little dry. He picked up water (white water) and drank a few mouthfuls. With a low and charming voice, Yan Qi put her head on his shoulder and whispered, "Qingyu, do you still remember the scripts that Zhou Ziqing gave you?"

"Hmm ~" Ling Qingyu uttered a long suspicious drag sound, squinting his eyes slightly and rubbing his head against his neck, watching that he was about to sleep.

"Qingyu ~" slapped her face funny, and Yan Qi called again with bewitchment.

"Huh?" Suddenly opened his eyes, Ling Qingyu's eyes were clear and bright instead of the previous confusion. Like the pure sky after the dark clouds dispersed, he looked Yan Qi up and down with his head sideways, raised his chin with his index finger, and said with a light smile, "what a beautiful handsome boy ~ play with his sister?"

Yan Qi smiled, bent his eyebrows and said, "OK!"

"Wow! So readily promised?" Ling Qingyu raised her eyebrows, pointed her finger between his eyebrows and gently exerted herself, laughing, "say! Did you have a premeditation! How long have you been secretly in love with your sister?"

Yan Qi leaned back with the strength of her fingers and leaned against the backpack behind her. Her eyes moved, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her lips, saying, "for many years... Master..."

"How talkative ~ ~ but I like it!" Ling Qingyu's fingers ran down his eyebrows, across the tall bridge of the nose, the thin and sexy lips, the slightly pointed chin, the curvaceous throat, the clear neck, and the delicate collarbone, and stopped on the sunburned chest.

(cough... What's added below is Yan Qi's Fan Wai)

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That night, the fire burned red in the sky, and the villa where we were hiding and the surrounding mountains and forests became a sea of fire. Our parents' bodies were thrown into the sea of fire, leaving only a shrill cry.

In that bright red, my eyes reflect the face of the man who destroyed everything and killed my family.

My surname is Qian, and I have a famous ancestor. I am a well-known family in the south of the Yangtze River. It is our family that has been away from our family and is also the home of Zhong Ming and Ding Shi. My yard is located on the edge of the West Lake, which is a beautiful place counted in Hangzhou.

My father is a refined scholar, and my mother is noble and elegant. Since I was a child, I have grown into a pink carving jade carving. Everyone loves me. At the age of three, I can recite hundreds of family names. At the age of five, I was called a magical power. Before the age of seven, I never knew the dangers of the world, but thought that everyone was as friendly as the may tender lotus in the West Lake.

On that day, my parents took me out in a hurry. I thought I was going to spend the summer in rural Zhuangzi as usual. I was very happy to try my slingshot skills with the children in Zhuangzi again.

However, what my father said to me in the carriage completely overturned my world.

It turned out that we were the chess pieces abandoned by the family, and behind us were the pursuers who wanted our lives.

Father is still naive. Since the family has betrayed us, why don't the pursuers of the small villa know?

Overnight, I became an orphan from a little boy of an aristocratic family who was praised by everyone.

The world is so big that there is no place to live.

If it weren't for the man in the red chamber who happened to be arresting people, I'm afraid that at that time, I would fall into the hands of that person.

That man, when he rushed into the small villa with others, looked at me in the eyes that made me shudder at that time, and I didn't know what that meant until many years later.

And it was because of his dirty idea that I had a chance to escape.

I entered the red chamber.

With me, there are two of my boys. Their parents also died in the fire, and they want me to take revenge.

However, they did not talk for long, and died in the cruel training of the red chamber.

I am completely a person.

At first, those who were unwilling to be angry, those ambitions for revenge gradually disappeared in the training that would die if they didn't work hard again and again, and there was only one idea left.

Live

There are only 40 children left after three years, and I am one of them.

We are no longer fighting together, but are divided into different groups and taught by different masters, and Tianyi taught us these ten people.

In our group, there are Yan Yi, who always protects Yan Xi, who is disliked by Tian Yi and still indomitable, who desperately practices martial arts and only wants to see more Yan Wu, and Yan San, who is afraid and framed by everyone.

At that time, I never thought that Yan San and I would become brothers who depend on life and death in the future.

Even, I am willing to die to protect him

At that time, I tried my best not to be implicated by him, or let him carry the blame for me.

Tianyi once said that Yan San's talent in martial arts is not much higher than us, but his achievements are absolutely above us.

Because Yan San has no feelings.

There is no emotion, no burden, no desire, and even life and death are not in his eyes.

He was like a sword forged for killing, with only blood in his eyes.

No one dares to approach him, let alone become friends with him.

But so what? Who can be friends in the red mansion? If you give your back and your secret to others, there is only one end.

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Although I'm popular, in the final analysis, I'm just a person.

I'm alive, practicing martial arts desperately, learning concealed weapons, and learning all kinds of skills, especially that kind of skills, so that one * * * * can kill that person and revenge with blood.

Although abandoned by the family, I can't retaliate against the family for this reason. I can only concentrate all the hatred, including the suffering I have suffered in those years, on that person.

When I heard the news that Yan San betrayed the Red Mansion, I was finishing a task and drinking wine by the West Lake. Yan told me and left without stopping.

And that 30-year-old daughter Hong seems to have lost her taste.

I thought Yan Sanhui would stay in Honglou all the time and even take over the position of the boss of Honglou.

I thought that everyone in our group had his own thoughts and personal concerns. Maybe he lost his life somewhere. Only he who didn't see anything could live to the end.

Yan Yi said that the reason why Yan San betrayed the Red Mansions was that he was bored

Bored? Is it killing or living?

I think it's boring

I'm also a little bored

Life without seeing light, life without seeing others, life without freedom on the edge of life and death, if it weren't for the revenge in my heart, I would also feel bored.

I began to consciously collect the information of that person after doing the task to get close to those who could get close to him.

I finally found a chance.

I also know that the man himself is highly skilled in martial arts and has so many guards around him. The possibility of my success is really small. Even if it is success, I will not allow me to seek revenge in private.

In short, it is a dead end.

But I don't care. What's the difference between living and dead?

I didn't expect that Ren Dongqing actually took me there, the former residence I thought had long been forgotten, and then I saw the woman

As I was running away, I subconsciously jumped into the lake and swam there with my last strength.

Then I went back to the courtyard where I used to live.

It was not hospitalization, but the place I chose because I liked cool places when I was a child. I didn't expect that she also chose that place as her residence.

When I saw her under the tree, I knew that she was not an ordinary woman, but I didn't expect that she was so unusual. At that time, I had a big hole in my stomach and was half dead with pain. I couldn't help but almost laugh.

One minute she was begging for mercy, and the next minute, she could actually put on a charming appearance

Cough, I have to say, her appearance doesn't have the charm of a flower chief, only makes people feel funny.

Although I had no intention of killing her, I was stunned by her appearance of not being afraid.

Yan San said that we are people walking in the dark. As long as we see the sun, we will be reluctant to let go.

Not better than Yan San's iceman, I'm good-looking and have some literary talents. I also pretend to be a handsome young master when I go out everyday. In fact, there are many women who like me.

Although, in the future, she will be much better at preventing men than women.

It's not that no woman flatters me and treats me tenderly and considerately, but if they see my true face or know that I'm from the red chamber, they will completely change their appearance.

I was covered with blood at that time, and the sword in my hand was still pointing at her, but she recklessly helped me to the bed, treated my wound, and helped me fool away those yamen guards regardless of my own danger.

She is not afraid of me, nor does she dislike me

I thought at that time, even if I died, I couldn't implicate her.

But she said, don't want to die easily, and don't let me down. She said, if you don't want to die, the Lord of hell can't accept you!

In the future, no matter how much time passed, I still remember that day and the look on her face when she said those words, which made my heart pop up like the sun.

I struggled to survive.

No matter how painful I was, I tried my best to live

That is, the pain in the bottom of my heart is more painful than a thousand cuts, and I don't want to leave her, and I don't want to stay away from my sunshine.

I thought that with Yan San's bastard virtue, I couldn't say my heart all my life, and I couldn't really stand beside her all my life

I reorganized the red chamber. After many years, when I met Yan Yi and them, I became the object of their envy and hatred.

Yes, I, Yan Qi, live like a person.

With flesh and blood, love and affection, even my body can't last long, and I'm much happier than them.

But... If it can, if it can't happen later, if it can keep her happy smile forever, I'd rather hide behind Yan San

In the last days, although I was as happy as in heaven, I also regretted it.

I'd rather she didn't know my mind, so she wouldn't be so sad when I died.

If you can have the next life... I will accompany you to Baitou