romantic flower

() Walking in the breeze for a while, although her cheeks are still bright red, but Qingyan's state is no longer drunk. After all, she is a woman who used to be immersed in the wind and moon field. Drinking is a necessary skill.

She cleaned the room aside, even folded Song Yi's scattered clothes on the bed and put them next to the pillow, and then opened the back window for ventilation.The autumn wind blew in with some coolness, and it fell on Qingyan's tender and hot face, relieved Qingyan's alcohol, and also disturbed the familiar smell of men in the room. Those days when Zhong and Song Yi were alone in the room.

Although he was in a brothel, Qingyan saw a different life from the boring life because of Song Yi, a strange man who didn't take talent seriously.At that time, Song Yi's words and deeds seemed to make Du Qingyan amused.

When he first arrived at Mingyue Tower, Song Yi's words were all weird, with a foreign accent, but he was able to write beautiful fonts, and even the poems that surprised Du Qingyan for the first time.What made Du Qingyan even more puzzled and amused was that Song Yi left himself a beauty at the side of the room instead of admiring it, but wanted to hear some interesting stories about the humanities of the Great Zhao Kingdom all the time.

She said she liked it, but Du Qingyan didn't like it at first, she was even a little apprehensive and surprised that Song Yi fell in love with the attic of Xiaoyanju at first sight, and her mother actually agreed to Song Yi's living in Xiaoyanju .But later...women are animals that are prone to fall in love for a long time, especially after meeting Song Yi, a pretty good man, Qingyan began to be confused, until she fell in love, and then...later.

When Du Qingyan thought of the section at the gate of the city, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his abdomen, and then he was awakened by Zhan Peng's shouting and questioning outside the gate.

"Stop, don't go in..."

Song Yi turned his head in surprise, looked at a rough man who frowned at him and shouted coldly, he frowned inexplicably and asked, "It's a joke, this is my room...why can't I Go in!"

While talking, Song Yi raised the idea of ​​vigilance.

Zhan Peng froze for a moment, he didn't expect that Du Qingyan wanted to see this man in front of him, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to stop him.

"Brother Zhan, wait for me outside the inn first!" At this time, Qing Yan suppressed the tension in her heart and opened the door and said calmly to Zhan Peng!

Zhanpeng looked at Song Yi with flickering eyes for a while before turning around and walking out of the small courtyard.

Song Yi also looked at Du Qingyan who came out of his room in surprise, then walked over to stare at Qingyan's blushing cheeks and asked curiously, "When did you come and how did you find me here?" Saying that, Song Yi stepped into the house and looked around, and found that the house was clean and tidy, and immediately realized that Qingyan had tidied it up for him, and even the windows were open for ventilation!

Qingyan blushed her blushing cheeks, and closed the door, then turned to Song Yi and said, "I just asked, and it was easy to find here...Actually, I came here once before You won't be here then!"

"Have you been drinking?" Song Yi asked in surprise, smelling the faint smell of alcohol coming out of Qing Yan's mouth.

"Well, I drank some. Mr. Xi Gui hosted a banquet to thank my master, but the master didn't go, so I went and drank a little..." Du Qingyan replied gently.

"Sit...I'll pour you a cup of tea!" Song Yi said as he walked to the table in the room and turned over an overturned teacup, picked up the teapot and poured some tea, then brought it over to Qingyan.

Qingyan sat on Song Yi's bed, took the tea and drank it slowly.

"When you came to look for me, maybe I just happened to look for you... I have been to Wuxin courtyard! Your master even chatted with me for a while!" Song Yi said.

Poof...cough cough...

"Be careful, why are you so excited?" Song Yi naturally reached out and patted Du Qingyan's back, frowning and said.

It may be because of choking, and it seems that Song Yi's actions are relatively intimate. Du Qingyan blushed from the ears to the base of the neck, coughed a few times, turned his head and asked nervously, "Have you met my master?" ? What did she say?"

"Actually, your master is fine, but... she thinks that I may not be able to give you a stable life, so she still refuses to allow you to follow me!" Song Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, in fact, master is a good person, but he is cold-hearted and warm-hearted. I am touched by her feelings for master!" Du Qingyan said with a sigh of relief.

"Master? Why haven't I seen many people in Wuxin Courtyard?" Song Yi asked a little strangely.

Qingyan took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the water from the corner of her mouth, then said, "Master and Master don't live together. Because Master may have to see a doctor during the day, so every time it's dinner time, Master will I will pick Shigong over for dinner, and there are servants over there to take care of Shigong’s life during the day. But in fact... Shigong’s health is not good!"

"Not good?" Song Yi frowned, slightly curious.

Qingyan hesitated for a moment, as if hesitating whether to say it, and then decided to tell Song Yi, "Master doesn't have legs, so he just sits on chairs..."

Qing Yan said, looked at Song Yi's somewhat surprised face, and then continued, "So I admire Master very much, Master is like that, and she has always taken care of Master... Their relationship is very touching of."

"No wonder your master always looks a little cold, probably because he is too depressed!" Song Yi sighed and suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Qingyan! I really wanted to stabilize Zhao Jianzhi at the gate of the city that day. Go back and try to save you..."

"I know, I thought of it later!" Du Qingyan smiled and said softly.

"Well... then you know, can you let me see your wound... I heard from your master that you are seriously injured!" Song Yi suddenly asked.

Du Qingyan was still immersed in Song Yi's last apologetic words, he was stunned for a moment before he suddenly raised his head to understand what Song Yi said, and then gave an exhortation and lightly hammered Song Yi with his hands, and said coquettishly, "You...how dare you be so bold! I hate...you can't watch it!"

As Du Qingyan said, even he turned his head aside in shame, his heart was beating violently, and his breathing became a little short.

This kind of thing is really too bold for women in this era. Even if Qingyan is a woman who came out of a brothel, but when Song Yi asked to see the skin in her secret place, Du Qingyan still insisted. I couldn't help but feel absurd and bold, but at the same time, there was still some inexplicable trembling and anticipation in my heart...

Song Yi also felt that he was a bit abrupt, but in fact, since he had already regarded Du Qingyan as his own woman in his heart, and since Mingyuelou Baoma entrusted Du Qingyan to him, Song Yi already felt that he With this responsibility to take good care of her.She suffered such a fatal wound for herself, Song Yi naturally wanted to know how deep the wound was.

Because of Du Qingyan's coquettish refusal, Song Yi was also a little embarrassed, and the room suddenly fell into a quiet atmosphere. Even with the wind, Song Yi felt that his face seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. It was even more unbearable, the silent atmosphere made her feel that her breathing was hot, as if she could hear her own rapid heartbeat.

"I'm leaving... Master will scold me if I go back late!" Du Qingyan said, and was about to get up.Seeing that Qingyan was about to leave, Song Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Qingyan's hand, and pulled Qingyan back to sit beside him.

"What do you want...?" Qing Yan asked tremblingly, almost asking what you want to do, but her tone softened in the end.

"Let me touch your scar, okay..." Song Yi asked softly, staring warmly at Qingyan's flustered eyes.

"Ah? No way! Men and women can't bear it..." Before Du Qingyan finished speaking, Song Yi hugged her body tightly in his arms, and then raised his head towards Du Qing Smoke's wet lips moved over...

What is it like?Du Qingyan suddenly fell into the feeling of wandering and not knowing where he was after the five thunderbolts!The heart that was beating so fast suddenly felt like it was being squeezed tightly, and I couldn't breathe...

Outside Gushiyue's inn, Zhanpeng stood in the bleak autumn wind, anxiously waiting.But in fact, he still has bigger doubts in his heart!When he was looking at Song Yi, he clearly found that there were some bright blood stains on the corner of Song Yi's clothes, and when Song Yi was facing his questioning, he had been so hostile towards him...

These doubts were connected in series, and Zhan Peng had to think about how to report the clues he knew to Qiu Yeyin!But what he didn't know was that the man who made him deeply suspicious at this moment was ruthlessly lingering with the person he needed to protect!

Of course it was not the first time Song Yi kissed, but Du Qingyan did. When Du Qingyan was about to be out of breath, Song Yi contentedly let go of the lilac tongue that Du Qingyan dodged, and held Du Qingyan tenderly. face, reluctantly leave her wet lips!

Hoo... hoo hoo...

Du Qingyan gasped for breath, spewed out a faint smell of alcohol, and sprayed it on Song Yijin's face.

At this time, in the backyard of Huangque Temple, a figure sneakily looked under the fence, and suddenly jumped down from the top of the wall, a figure startled the sneaky figure.The moonlight shone on the face of the figure who jumped off the wall, showing a face of a Taoist with a thin face and fat ears...