Quick wear: The full-level boss has torn up the cannon fodder script again

Chapter 199

The woman was apologizing, but there was no sincerity in her tone or actions, and there was even a malicious smile in her eyes.

Wen Congli frowned tightly, and when the pain came, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

She was indeed very strong, and she seemed to be stepping on him lightly, but it was like a hill, which made him feel like his breastbone was about to be broken, and he couldn't breathe.

But her direct and rude behavior didn't seem to have much of a deterrent effect on him, on the contrary, it aroused his desire to conquer her.

It's not that he hasn't seen her when she was with Mu Xuanyi.

Like a cold killer on the battlefield, but in front of Mu Xuanyi, he willingly withdrew all his sharp claws, instantly transformed from the king of beasts into a soft cat, and obeyed him.

Losing all of himself for one person is not what Wen Congli wants.So at first he didn't just look at Fu Jinglan coldly, advise Mu Xuanyi, and use her together with Mu Xuanyi.

He didn't look down on people like Fu Jinglan in the past, and he felt sorry for such a rare talent for leading the army but fell on her, and even planned how to destroy such a talent that could not be used by him .

... Since when did he notice that she had become different?
Wen Congli had seriously thought about this issue, but before he could figure it out, he suddenly realized that it was not important.

An obvious fact was before him:

Fu Jinglan's heart returned to herself.

This also means that this rare talent can belong to him.

At this moment, the confident smile on the woman's face was more eye-catching than Xinghui.

Wen Congli couldn't help stretching out his hand.

Shu Liang witnessed the whole process from his face full of pain to dazed, and finally reaching out to her with a smile.

Brilliant.

Although I don't know what he is thinking, but this kind of bad-mouthed person will never come up with good ideas.

She looked down at the slender jade hand reaching out to her, and raised her eyebrows.

Want to pull you alone?
Go dream!

Shu Liang raised his feet unhurriedly, folded his hands around his chest, and took a few steps back, "I can talk to you, but I want to see Li Yan first."

Hearing this name suddenly, Wen Congli seemed to wake up from a dream, his face turned cold for a moment, and when he got up, he quietly covered it up, and said softly, "Okay, I'll take you to see him."

He casually patted the ashes on his body, especially the exceptionally clear shoe print on his chest. He didn't clean it up after several pats. Turning to Shu Liang, he said, "Come with me."

Shu Liang met his eyes without dodging, watching his slightly annoyed movements, without any sense of guilt as the instigator, nodded, and followed behind him.

On the way, Shu Liang rubbed her belly that was beginning to protest, remembering that they had only eaten one meal in order to rush on the road today, and it was the dry bun that they gnawed on four hours ago, so she asked: "I'm hungry, Prime Minister Wen, don't you mind treating me to a meal?"

Wen Congli was about to speak, but the person behind him continued in a calm tone, "Oh, by the way, have you eaten the Li Banquet yet? Today we..."

He was silent for a moment, swallowed the words on his lips, and interrupted her unbearably: "He has eaten."

"Well, then I'll thank Prime Minister Wen for him. That kid is not very good at getting along with people. Please forgive me for offending you."

Hearing this, Wen Congli stopped suddenly.

Shu Liang stopped the car in time and looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"As far as I know, Li Yan is just a slave you brought back from Eternal Night Prison." He turned around with a puzzled face: "Why do you care so much about him?"

The word "slave" is particularly harsh.

Shu Liang turned his face down immediately, tilted his head, and looked at him coldly: "He is my chosen one, I can do whatever I want, I'm afraid there is no need to explain to you, right?"

"Forgive Wen's abruptness," Wen Congli refused to let go, and after throwing down an insincere apology, he continued: "He has passed the age of tying his hair. At this age, it is not impossible to marry a wife. You really only treat him as as a child?"

"..."

Thinking about it carefully, there is really no way to refute it.

In ancient times, it was very normal to get married at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

However, Wen Congli's aggressive tone sounded unpleasant, Shu Liang didn't want to be led by the nose, and frowned: "Forgive me, it's still the same sentence, Li Yan is my chosen one, I can do whatever I want, with You have nothing to do."

"..."

Wen Congli Sulai's warm and smiling eyes turned cold, and the color of his eyes was darker than the night outside the corridor.

The feeling of hunger became more and more intense, and Shu Liang's mood gradually became irritable, "Hurry up and take me to meet someone, otherwise there will be nothing to talk about."

After a while, Wen Congli blinked very slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "...OK."
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Before the door was opened, Shu Liang smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

After stepping into the house with one foot, the overwhelming smell of alcohol was so strong that it could instantly cover up people.

Shu Liang frowned, and cast a sidelong glance at the person behind him.

This guy really has sinister intentions, to drink so much alcohol to a sixteen or seventeen year old.

Settle accounts with him sooner or later.

There was no one in the room, the young man was sitting at the table, his head was half drooping, holding an empty flagon in his hand, silently.

"Li Yan."

Shu Liang yelled and walked towards him.

Hearing the familiar voice, the person who was sitting quietly raised his head immediately, and the empty wine bottle in his hand came out, rolled on the table twice, and then fell to the ground, falling apart with a crisp sound.

He saw the person walking towards her at a glance, and subconsciously walked over, but as soon as he took a step, he felt top-heavy, and many phantoms appeared in front of her in an instant.

"General?"

Li Yan shook his head, his voice was hoarse due to the smell of alcohol.

He walked towards her regardless, but his steps staggered, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

Shu Liang caught the man with quick eyes and hands, smelling the strong smell of alcohol on his body, he was a little helpless: "It's really not worrying."

Smelling the familiar aura on her body, Li Yan immediately gave up the idea of ​​resisting, leaned on her body with peace of mind, and said softly: "General, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Shu Liang smiled, "What's the matter, impatient? Or are you afraid that I will leave you behind?"

After a long while, Li Yan struggled to understand what she meant.

"……You will not."

Every word he spoke was accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol.

It smells bad.

Shu Liang was a little disgusted, "From now on, you shut up and don't speak."

After being drunk, Li Yan still had something to answer, and if he was not allowed to speak, he would not speak, and only let out a muffled "hmm" from his nasal cavity.

She looked very cute.

Shu Liang had an inexplicable urge to rub his head.

She supported Li Yan steadily, turned around and said to the silent and gentle behind him: "I'll take him to rest first."

The smile on Wen Congli's lips remained unchanged, and he didn't even look at the boy leaning on her, "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Hearing this, Shu Liang's footsteps paused.

... He wouldn't want to talk to her here, would he?

The strong smell of alcohol made her frown not loosen, Shu Liang couldn't help but said: "This place is not suitable, let's change it."

Wen Congli had a panoramic view of her undisguised dislike.

The hand hidden in the sleeve slowly tightened.

As if inadvertently, his eyes finally passed over the drunk and unconscious young man lightly.

... So completely drunk, with such a strong smell of alcohol on her body, she didn't dislike him at all, and was willing to condescend to support him.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the second room from the left on the east side."

Shu Liang nodded, helped Li Yan to leave.
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Along the way, the young man behaved exceptionally cooperatively, as if he had fallen asleep, not at all like some people with bad wine taste who made a lot of noise after getting drunk.

After entering the room, Shu Liang closed the door behind her back, put her on the bed in the dark, and was about to look for the oil lamp in the house, but before she could find the lamp, Li Yan suddenly turned over and held onto it precisely in the dark. took her hand.

Shu Liang raised her eyebrows, but she was not in a hurry to put him aside, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"General..."

Li Yan has always been concise and straightforward, but now he calls her slowly.

Shu Liang responded: "Well, it's me."

The boy seemed to be hesitating.

Shu Liang waited patiently.

After a while, his voice came from the darkness.

"...Today is my birthday."

Oh?
She didn't know that.

In the spark of calcium carbide, Shu Liang suddenly recalled the image of him holding in his heart the safe gift she gave him as a precious gift.

...Couldn't he be taking that worthless gadget as a birthday present from her? ? ?

For a moment, Shu Liang's mood was extremely complicated.

If I had known that it was his birthday today, I would have mistakenly used something she gave me as a gift. She should have at least bought something more expensive and better.

She cleared her throat and asked tentatively, "What gift do you want?"

Li Yan was silent.

Shu Liang waited for a while, but still didn't wait for him to speak, and was about to say forget it, but the boy spoke again.

"General."

However, it didn't answer her question.

In fact, Shu Liang is very hungry now, very hungry, so hungry that he could eat a whole cow.

If standing in front of her now and changing to someone else, such as Wen Congli or something, the Great Demon King would never hesitate even a second, turn around and leave.

But he is Li Yan.

Today is also Li Yan's birthday.

Alas, iniquity.

Considering his birthday today, she decided to give him more patience.

So she responded again: "Well, what's the matter?"

This time, Li Yan was silent for a longer time.

It took so long that Shu Liang's patience was about to run out before he opened his mouth.

In the quiet darkness, the boy suddenly clenched her hand tightly, and the originally warm fingertips instantly became cold, like ice cubes, and even trembled faintly. Shu Liang had never felt his tension so straightforwardly before.

But he still said it.

"I... I like the general."

　Wooooow Yan Baochong!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)