Chapter 630

Bian Ding looked at Han SA and raised his head to dry the bowl of chicken soup. At last, he licked his lips. He raised his eyebrow and chin at him with an expression that was still in his mind.

Bian Ding couldn't help laughing and said, "give me a new year and I'll bring you chicken legs."

"Bah me!" The bowl in Han Sa's hand was smashed in an instant.

With the sound of "bang Dang", Bian Ding sidled and gave way, avoiding his quenched bite, but took a bowl again and brought him vegetables.

Xiao mubai's eyes swept away in response, and Han SA flattened his mouth and lowered his head.

Seeing this, Li Xinlan got up and grabbed in front of Xiao mubai and said, "peace of the year, peace of the year..."

Shi Zhongfei was already lying on the table. After listening to the sound, he raised his head, grinned and clapped with Li Xinlan and shouted, "peace of the year, peace of the year..."

Xiao mubai's green veins jumped on his forehead and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

Li Xinlan hurriedly called the boy to carry Shi Zhongfei down, and called the servant girl to clean up the fragments and leftovers on the ground.

While fixing a bowl full of vegetables, Bian Hao took the wine, and they went to the door with Han SA.

Bingwen glanced at the remaining Xianli and Xiao mubai in the house, took a pot of wine and walked to Xiao mubai.

"I don't drink." Xiao mubai frowned.

"I'm here to make amends." Bingwen said "Gudong" and said, "some days ago, I wrongly blamed his Highness the king of ink."

Xiao mubai picked up the tea and took a sip: "you can question the king for achu, and it's not worth him trusting you so much."

Bingwen was still shy just now. After listening to the word "trust", he became dejected.

"Su qianle has disappeared now, and I don't know how sad he must be when Qian'an comes back..." as soon as his voice fell, he saw Xianli suddenly get up, pick up a pot of wine and walk towards the door.

Bing Wen looked at her back in amazement. Xiao mubai sighed softly: "there's nothing to hide. Hurry to coax."

Bingwen was stunned, and then responded: "does she have a brother?"

"If she wants to say, she will tell you." Xiao mubai said that he had taken the lead in going out.

Han SA, who was eating meat and drinking at the door, was ready to follow up with a chicken leg in his mouth. Xiao mubai turned his head and waved to him: "play by yourself tonight, don't follow the king."

Han SA wanted to speak, but he still bit the chicken leg in his mouth. Before he could swallow it, Xiao Mu white man had disappeared.

"Well, you don't have to worry." Bian Ding patted him on the shoulder and joked.

Han SA rolled up his sleeve, copied a pot of wine in his hand, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and finally made room for his mouth to speak: "Grandpa, I drink today, you kowtow and pay New Year's greetings."

The three of them were holding a wine pot. Bingwen came out of the house with a pot of wine. Bian Hao was just ready to follow up. Bingwen shook his head and walked towards Xianli.

Han SA saw this and made fun of him: "I don't have any eyesight."

Bian Haobai glanced at him and sighed, "these two people don't know when they can succeed."

Cold SA 'tut' said: "I think Bingwen will have an accident. Under the moon before the snow, when wine is drunk and love words are said, his eyes are dim and his cheeks are red..."

Bian Hao's eyes lit up: "you boy, what you said is reasonable."

Bian Ding thought of the way Xianli leaned on the branch to drink, and hissed: "who did he drink, and who said..."

Han SA and Bian Hao haven't seen Xianli's heroic drinking appearance. They gave him a white look at his words at the same time

Bingwen walked behind Xianli and looked at her back. The hand that wanted to put on her shoulder shrank back. He deliberately said with some complaining: "since there is still a brother, why did he lie to me that he was alone?"

Xianli felt a little flustered on his face when he heard the speech: "Lord, I told you?"

Bingwen shook his head: "no, he said when he left that I had nothing to hide. I guessed it myself."

While Xianli was relieved, he rose again with a touch of disappointment: "I've been looking for him for many years. Although the Lord hasn't said it clearly, I also know his misfortune in my heart."

Bingwen frowned: "missing?"

Xianli sighed to the moon and drank the wine in the pot. He didn't feel spicy, but he felt extremely bitter.

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth and told Bingwen the dusty past, but hid the unspeakable military camp life.

"No wonder you were asked to protect Su qianle that day. You would be so resistant." Bingwen heard her mention that her father took her back to her house because he pitied an orphan. Instead, she waited for the opportunity to hide the so-called evidence in the house, and then bited back to testify against her family, which led to the destruction of her family. He felt more and more pity for her in his heart.

At the same time, he also sighed that no wonder he would be attracted by her at the first meeting. The attraction had nothing to do with her appearance or her amazing dance, but the fetters of similar souls, which made him sink deeper and deeper unconsciously.

At first, because she was Xiao mubai's person, they tried to play games with each other and wanted to find out each other's purpose and background.

When he returned to Beijing in the early summer, Bingwen was very happy when he learned that Xiao mubai had become an ally.

Fortunately, he and she are not hostile.

Xianli wanted to say that Su qianle's death was not a pity. When the words came to his mouth, he remembered that he had a lot of friendship with Su Qianan, so he changed them to: "young master, your heart is too soft."

Bingwen still recognized the hatred in her tone, turned a topic and asked, "my brother has characteristics. Maybe I can help pay attention."

Xianli tried to bend his lips and joked at him as if relaxed: "master Bingwen is omnipotent in the state of Xiao, but my brother is in the army of the state of Liang after all."

Bingwen's eyes darkened. Now his power is following an Feng Huang dart and has basically opened Wen Tiange in all parts of the state of Xiao.

However, after all, it is only limited to the state of Xiao.

Xianli saw his weakness and patted him on the shoulder: "we have been separated since childhood. Even if he is standing in front of me now, I can't recognize him."

Bingwen couldn't bear to see her look lost. He still comforted: "don't you have a birthmark or something on your body?"

Xianli's eyes were covered with mist, took the wine pot in his hand and drank two mouthfuls: "he was also a pampered childe since childhood. His body was white and delicate. If he didn't inherit my father's tall and burly figure, his skin would be even better than me..."

When she said this, Bingwen thought she thought her brother had joined the military camp, and then suddenly stopped.

He was thinking about how to comfort him, and then came Xianli's words with emotion: "when I fell from a high place when I was young, he cushioned it below, and the Seven Star Lianzhu hairpin head on my bun was printed on his left chest. At that time, the whole was embedded, and a lot of blood was shed when it was pulled out. Now think about it, if I could leave a scar, it might be the only mark..."