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Another two days have passed. In these two days, the system popped up three reminders in total. The first time when the town government announced that An Chengjie was not dead but was missing, the system reminded An Chengsheng of the chance of falling in love with the protagonist. It dropped to 5%; the second time when the news of An Chengjie as the boss behind Jumbo Pavilion spread, the system prompted An Chengsheng and the protagonist to fall in love, the first soul flag was pulled out; the third time was to confirm An Chengjie When the news that Cheng Jie fled to the northwest came out, the system reminded that the chance of Lei Baofei’s love with the protagonist dropped to 10%.
Ye Zhizhou poked at Guangping’s boring information and wondered why Yan Mingyong hadn’t come, while he was annoyed by the seventh prince’s inactivity. He wrote to the seventh prince a few secret names of the seventh prince secretly, and also mentioned that there are good things to dedicate to him, and then left a relatively vague instrument map and clues pointing to himself, no reason There is no response now, is it that the seventh emperor cannot understand the device chart? But wasn’t the protagonist in the original plot completely arousing the interest of the seventh prince with the device map?
Now that the chance of An Chengjie meeting with the seventh prince is basically zero, the chance of falling in love should be reduced, but the fact is that the chance of falling in love is still unchanged, and it remains at 100%. This is completely unscientific! Is it possible that the Seventh Prince and An Chengjie may still meet? If it does, the autumn hunting after more than a month …
He glanced at the weather outside, his thoughts were a little bit of a race. Is it true that Dayun’s autumn hunting is a bit of a misnomer? It’s only a few days since summer. Isn’t it a hot time more than a month later, why is autumn hunting? Shouldn’t it be summer hunting …
Thinking about the day passing, he leaned on the railing of the cloister and glanced in the direction of the gate of Bezhuang, sighing. What the bear kid is doing, when are you going to come and pick yourself up? The protagonist is missing and his whereabouts are unknown.
Because of the things in his heart, he slept a little uneasily at night, and suddenly felt a heavy body when he was half awake and half awake, and conditioned reflexes struggled a few times, unable to break apart, and woke up. The entangled body feels familiar and irritating. He instinctively turned over and pressed people under him, sneered after seeing his beautiful face, “Oh, our Highness the Eighth Prince finally wanted to draft people. Isn’t the nobleman very busy? “
Yan Mingyong raised his hand and touched his face, his expression was not clear in the shadows, but his voice was a bit rusty, without the previous Qingrun good, “I’m angry? Don’t be angry, I brought you a gift.”
He quickly noticed his lover’s mistake, pulled back a bit and opened the bed tent, and looked at his face in the moonlight outside the window, and then touched his body up and down, frowning, “What’s wrong with you? “Although it looks okay physically, the state is too calm and calm. It is not like the bear child before, but it has the shadow of the previous two lives.
“Just … a little tired.” Yan Mingyong was stiffened by his body, his ears were torn from the bed tent, his limbs were tangled up again, and the topic shifted, “Le Er, I have finished my medicine, and recently my chest It hurts again. “
He was really distracted, and then he got up again, and raised his hands in angrily, “Let you bear! Didn’t you let Dean bring you medicine? Didn’t he deliver it to you?”
Yan Ming never speaks, bowing his neck and shoulders like a sticky puppy.
This is just like changing a person, not only bears but also cute and cute! He was not angry or not, holding him and patted his back and squeezed his face fiercely, and wanted to say something, but found that the other party was already asleep in his arms.
I’m so embarrassed … for a while alone, he simply leaned sideways into the arms and hugged him. After a little firmness in his heart, he poked at the system, “Tongtian, you can scan him again, the soul is really Is that okay? “
After half a minute, the light screen pops up, [Soul data is normal. ]
He exhaled for a long time, he hesitated, lowered his head and pressed the forehead to the other side, and released a small amount of spiritual power into the other side’s brain, but he didn’t dare to go deep. He turned around and guessed. I didn’t find any trace of mental power at all, and exited in a tense mood. Looking at his pale face, his eyes were much dimmed.
What should I do? The task in this life is about to be completed, if the next lover will follow …
The next day, he woke up wistfully, and was dazed at a fine breakfast at a table.
Yan Mingyong frowned, stretched out his hand and held his hand, and people leaned in, “No appetite? Or don’t you like to eat these?”
Looking at the other person with a concerned look, he resisted the urge to sigh, took his hand back, hesitantly, “Ming Yong, I mean if, if we have the next life, you …”
“You are mine.” Before he finished speaking, Yan Mingyong interrupted his words, grabbed his hand to tighten, the well-behaved calm mask hanging on his face quickly broke, his tone was paranoid and crazy, ” Don’t even try to escape in your next life, you can only be mine! “
… Sure enough, it’s still the bear child. Last night’s goodness was an illusion!
Ye Zhizhou glanced at him, wondering what to do. When he was distressed about how to reverse his “bearness”, he glanced casually across the piano stand in the corner of the room. His eyes were bright and excited, “Ming Yong, Let me listen to you! “
Yan Mingyong, who was chasing the bundled little black house play, was quickly playing in his head, thinking about what was said in the textbook, busy and pretending to look good, nodding in anticipation, “Okay, But you have to eat first. “
After quickly solving the breakfast, Ye Zhizhou pushed Yan Mingyong to the small garden and placed him in the gazebo properly. He slightly covered his sleeves with his sleeves and took out the harmonica bought by the previous life to relieve the boredom. He shook, “I asked De’an to go back and move the small couch. You read a book first, and sleep when you are sleepy.”
Yan Mingyong was very curious about what he was holding, but when he saw his enthusiasm, he pressed down the doubts and turned the book obediently. Anyway, as long as Le Er is with him, the other party can do whatever he wants.
After two generations, Ye Zhizhou ’s harmonica skills changed from horrible to barely audible. When the first note came out, Yan Mingyong paused to turn the book, looked at him with a little expression, and quickly Concealed his head and continued to turn the book. Although I know that Lei’s gentleman Liuyi is not very good, but now I feel it carefully … I will slowly teach myself later.
The sound of the piano became smooth and coherent from the beginning. Ye Zhizhou leaned against the gazebo fence, carefully releasing the spiritual power and entangled the music towards Yanming Yongfei, trying to make the spiritual power become gentle under the influence of the music. slow.
Yan Mingyong only felt that the strange music became more attractive the more he listened, the nerves were unconsciously relaxed, and the hand turning the book slowed down. After a quarter of an hour, he fell asleep in a wheelchair, and De’an, who was outside the pavilion, walked in softly, greeted Zi Jinwei to put down the couch, and set up his blankets, pillows, and other things. .
The music pauses, then stops. Ye Zhizhou put down his harmonica, walked over and hugged Yan Mingyong on the couch, touched his hair, covered him with a blanket, and returned to leaning against the fence to continue blowing. In order to prevent his lover from following up in the next life and causing his soul to be consumed, starting today, he must help his lover to develop spiritual strength.
The relaxed and sweet atmosphere between the two gave Ye Zhizhou a kind of good mood for Yan Mingyong, and they could return to Beijing soon, but the fact gave him a headache!
“Do you want to stay here for rest? Until autumn hunting?”
“Yes.” Yan Mingyong slowly turned a page of the book without raising his head. “I have asked the father’s consent before coming out.”
“What about my parents?”
“Zhen Guogong knows the location here and will come to you whenever I miss you.”
“But I want to return to Beijing.”
Yan Mingyong stopped turning the book, looked up to look at his look carefully, looked down, squeezed his hand, and said gently, “Wait for the autumn hunt.”
“Yes …”
“I know you care about An Chengjie’s current news.” Yan Mingyong set the book aside and moved his wheelchair to face him. “I know he had wronged you when he first came to the town government. Smearing your reputation and raising yourself outside, knowing that he has provoked your relationship with your family, and even tempted to smear your mother in the elderly lady … Don’t worry, he won’t be better, but you don’t need to be stained on your hands These dirty things, let me do it for you, huh? “
Ye Zhizhou was stunned by his words, “You have been monitoring me and him?”
“No, I’m protecting you.” Yan Mingyong raised his hand and touched his cheek with a deep look. “As for him, I’m not afraid.” Even if he developed something terrible, it’s not scary.
I know that you cannot compromise without Hou Yezhou. I simply leave the task behind me and concentrate my energy on my lover. One month later, Yan Mingyong’s body was cleared of the poison and most of the loss-making body was raised. Finally, he had a normal teenage appearance.
“We will return to Beijing today.”
After lunch, I was wondering if I should change the song in the afternoon, and Ye Zhizhou didn’t respond. I wondered, “Go back?”
“Yeah.” Yan Mingyong now no longer needs a wheelchair to move around. At this time, when he hears a cross-examination, he steadily stepped forward and took his hand, and walked out. I can’t fight it anymore, I burned a small street, burned three people and burned 11 people. I need to go back and look at the specific situation.
Ye Zhizhou was shocked, and he intuitively denied, “How is it possible!” Before he opened the restaurant, he did all the fire prevention measures as much as possible. After all, ancient buildings were wooden buildings, which must be taken seriously. In addition, he has been instructed by the buddy shopkeeper in the store. The water in several large water tanks in the backyard is also full, and if it catches fire, it should not be extinguished!
At this point, the two have reached the door, Yan Mingyong sent him into the carriage, and said a name blankly, “An Chengjie.”
Ye Zhizhou opened his mouth slightly, remained silent, and then frowned deeply.
Ye Zhizhou was very quiet along the way to the restaurant. Yan Mingyong sat beside him with his hand and calmed him. When the carriage reached South Street, Ye Zhizhou finally regained his thoughts, and tightened his hand with Yan Mingyong, saying, “Don’t go to the restaurant first, where are the wounded? I want to see them first.”
Yan Mingyong nodded, took him off the carriage, and told the driver to take a few words and lead him to a pharmacy not far from the Chuan Yue Restaurant. Ye Zhizhou looked at the wooden buildings on the street that were burnt to the left, and slowly tightened his hands. The protagonist came through. It is impossible to know the danger of fire in ancient times. If he felt that he had ruined his business and ruined plagiarism, he could hire someone to smash Kawagoe, why use an uncontrollable cruelty to set fire. means!
The sharp hissing of the horse suddenly sounded, and he turned his head, and saw that the horse carriage they were riding on was suddenly frightened, and ran straight towards the burned Kawagoe restaurant!
“Oops! The driver is still on!” The restaurant’s wooden frame has been burned to shaky, and if he rushes through like that, the driver will be in danger!
At a critical moment, Yan Mingyong shook a small whistle from his sleeve and blew it. The next second, a dark shadow rushed out of the shadow, several ups and downs rushed to the carriage, pulled the driver’s collar, and pulled the person away. Throw it out, then leave quickly, disappear into the shadow again.
Ye Zhizhou breathed a little sigh of relief, and just wanted to rush over to see the driver’s situation. The next second, a terrifying explosion came. He looked up in shock, feeling the imbalance under his feet as if the earth was shaking, and his heart was full of unbelievable. Is this … an explosion? Has the protagonist made an explosive?
“Be careful!” Yan Mingyong thought that a ground movement had occurred, and quickly rushed over to protect him.
He lay on his back and looked up, looking at the smoke rising from the explosion and the residents running out of the street howling, listening to the panic voices of patients and doctors in the pharmacy, and gradually became angry, the first real Agitated, he stunned the ground for a moment.
Is An Chengjie crazy by setting fire and burying a bomb? !!