Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 224 Follow me to the grassland, okay?

When these things were about to come down, A Yin naturally explained to Wanzhi carefully, "The barbarian tribes are here and they want to hide. Although they are rough, they are slower to react and only grab things; the border garrison has been there for many years." Soldiers who have lived a hard life are best at fighting, reconnaissance and sneak attacks, and they can't hide, but they are not particularly bad-hearted, so just say good things to them; as for the higher-level officials, they are really tigers and wolves. Say good things if you don’t drop them, if you say it doesn’t work, you have to work hard—”

Wanzhi quietly listened to what A Yin said, and saw her eyes flashing admiration. This is the way of life for the people of Taiping Village. They lived beautifully and tenaciously in the flames of war, but at the end of what she said, their eyes gradually dimmed. So for the first time, Wanzhi saw the worry-free A Yin biting her lips and shedding tears, "My father was killed by them, my mother was killed by them, my two-year-old brother was thrown to death by them -"

A few words told of such a tragic human event, causing ripples in Wanzhi's long-time peaceful heart.

A Yin felt the cool hand covering her hand, and her plain words, "We all have to live well——"

A Yin raised her tearful eyes and nodded heavily, "We all have to live well!"
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The sky is like a dome, and the evening wind blows a bit cool in the secluded village.

After finishing cleaning up the teahouse, facing the cool wind, Wanzhi was watching the sky filled with stars that seemed to be shattered, suddenly felt that the grassland was so beautiful, and thought of something empty in her mind:
Do you like the grassland, unrestrained?

Come with me to the grassland, okay?

In a trance, the star sprinkled on the palm and was shattered by the wind. Although she is not there, even though she is herself, the grassland is actually beautiful. The beauty of the grassland has never had anything to do with this world, and it is beautiful from beginning to end.

Although the wind is a little cool and the moon is a little pale, Wanzhi puts away her palms, but still feels that the grassland is beautiful.

Suddenly there was chaos in the village, and it happened very quickly. Wanzhi heard it, remembered all that Ayin had said, and scrambled to the roof, lay down and looked at the night sky of the grassland, and felt that the stars were just lying on the ground. all over the world.

Until that day when we arrived at the teahouse, Wanzhi leaned on the roof and slowly lifted a tile. There were only a dozen or so people. Judging by their rough attire and appearance, it must be the first type that A Yin mentioned, the desert tribe. Wanzhi watched them kick tables and chairs and sweep teapots. After a while of rough activities, they seemed to be very depressed. Some people spit out after drinking tea, "What the hell is worse than horse urine!"

Wanzhi was speechless and smiled, in this vast world, radish and vegetables have their own preferences, and everyone has their own way of life, so she came back lying on her back, thinking that after they left, she would have to clean up again, so she would not have to be idle, that would not be the case. There are too many past events to disturb.

However, there was one person who was different. He wore a black cloak and sat there calmly. He didn't have any complaints about the messy behavior of the brothers. Instead, he sipped the pots of tea next to each other, "Bitter—"

After a long time, he said again, "Shi--" until the last trophy of the brothers was a white dress, and they couldn't put it down to look at it, and they were about to leave. The person who brought the tea to the door said another word, "Xiang--"

Wanzhi couldn't help lowering her eyebrows and glanced at him, but she only saw a black cloak. They hadn't gone far, and there was another mess in the west of the village. Wanzhi, who was just about to leave the room, shrank back. It's really lively tonight, listen to the movement Know it's not a group of people.

(End of this chapter)