Black Lotus Tactics Manual

"Serve Shi Guoxiu in the next court, uh ... Thank you for the heroes' life-saving grace. I don't know how many famous names? When you return to Chang'an, you will have to thank me."

Last night's life-and-death chaos was dried by the sun, and the big man stood on the shore, regaining the appearance of a polite gentleman.

Mu Yao thought that his bad behavior yesterday killed half of the boat people innocently, and could not help but look cold. He didn't even lift his head from beginning to end: "The devil is the way to catch the demon, and you don't have to thank."

Liu Fuyi didn't look good on him either, and he replied lukewarmly: "Thank you for your kindness, but we are going to Chang'an ..."

"That dare to be good!" Guo Xiu smiled, "Xiaguan just happened to go to the palace, and he could introduce several people, arrange accommodation and meals ..." He paused, as if thinking of something, he lowered his voice, "Dare to ask a few of them to go to Chang'an, but ... for the matter of His Highness Duan Yang?"

Mu Yao and Liu Fuyi glanced at each other, and Mu Yao said coldly: "The secret matter of the Tony Palace is the subject of the inconvenience."

That Guo Xiu touched his nose, and some of them talked.

He was nearly two meters tall, with a sturdy body, standing there half-curvedly, as if the black cloud was on the top. It doesn't look like an official, like a bandit robbery.

Liu Fuyi looked at him obscurely, and pointed up a clear road with his sleeve: "Here is the green bamboo forest on the border of Xingzi Town, and then we can enter the town if we go east. Some of us are injured and need to be raised. The journey is very slow. step?"

Guo Xiu's clothes were ragged and his face was covered with wounds. After experiencing such a bad affair, not to mention having no servants before and after the saddle, he couldn't even change his clothes. It would have been unbearable for a long time. It ’s better to respect the officer than to obey the order ... waiting for you in Changan? "

"Enough to watch?"

Miao Miao's sleeves were pulled by the black lotus, and then she was refreshed, too late to put away the expression of gloating on her face.

Mu Sheng was very upset.

While talking, the soul of this person made others hook, and he heard a look of enthusiasm, even if he suddenly swallowed while lying on the ground, she would not be aware of it, how could there be such a carelessness in the world? People without lungs?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Miao Miao smiled like a bright spring, and raised her hand to touch his forehead. "Where are you uncomfortable?"

He leaned his head away from the flash and quickly caught her wrist. A pair of dark eyes stared at her: "You really don't complain at all ..."

"No blame, no blame." Miao Miao frowned, "I'm bothered to mention this thing back and forth."

She took her hand back and patted his chest lightly: "I don't blame you, that's my tolerance, generosity, and I don't know anything about you."

She paused, squinted at the sound of admiration, and brought that kind of gloating smile, "Do you think you have any great charm that makes me fall for you, or ... just like Mr. Mu, I can still be in you What did you see in your body? "

"..." Mu Sheng gritted his teeth, his face a little ugly.

Miao Miao looked at him, knowing that she accidentally poked his aching foot.

Ling Miaomiao, can you speak this way? You are going to attack him, but you are not mad at him ...

She thought very regretfully for a moment, and came up with a brilliant way: "You are always so worried, presumably because I know your secret. Since that is the case, I also tell you one of my secrets."

After searching for a long time, she finally thought of one, and she fell down excitedly and leaned over to his ear.

Mu Sheng felt that her hair was brushing her face, and then, her soft and cold lips inadvertently wiped his auricle, as if she had touched fresh petals, her back was unprepared, and there was a shock of electricity.

She covered her hands and lowered her voice, fearing that others would listen: "I ... didn't come to Guishui until this year, four or five years later than the other girls. The night I came to Guishui, I cried with joy, I thought I was a fake woman ... "

Her voice rustled in her ears, with her whole ears and neck, and even half of her body flabby.

In these years, there are not many people who walk in the rivers and lakes, and the soft jade Wenxiang deliberately pounced on.

The first emotional daughter's family is shy and pretentious in the eyes of teenagers, and is ugly.

But the girl in front of her was mistakenly unaware, she was careless, and the intimacy suddenly became unpredictable, as if walking on the road, she suddenly swept to the slanting rose of the leg, the dew between the petals rushed down the skin Flowing down, it's cold, and I can't help but think for a long time.

Recall the heartbeat that stimulated at that moment.

Miao Miao suddenly realized that Mu Sheng's body was tense, and when she left, she saw him turned her head away, her face red and white, her ears slightly reddish, and her tone was very bad. "What do you tell me about this?"

"Isn't this a secret? I think it's already very private--" She frowned, half doubt and half caution, "... Do you know what Guishui is?"

"Know, don't say it!" He looked over, and his dark eyes, which had never been bottomed, even showed a little bit of embarrassment.

Ling Miaomiao rested her mind and stretched her back on the grass. "Okay, the exchange of secrets is over. If I dare to reveal half a word, you will tell my secret that everyone knows it. Now you can rest assured ... … "

Mu Sheng couldn't help closing his eyes, and heard her still chattering in the ear, "Yes, when it comes to Guishui ..." Her voice paused, followed by the sound of the sound of unfolding the paper bag. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a ghost in front of him, and then he was fed something in his mouth.

"Don't stop, don't vomit ..." It seemed like he was aware of his resistance, her cold fingers took the thing forward, and then closed his lips unreasonably.

A sweet smell spread.

He was startled: What is this again?

"Jinsi candied dates, specially for blood." She smiled with a smile on her face, "My father said, eating red dates every day, health is not old."

"Take it away." He vaguely waited until Ling Miaomiao withdrew his hand before slowly chewing and swallowing it. The dates of the candied dates have been removed. They are cooked in donkey-hide gelatin and sugar, and each bite is soaked with sweetness.

Why is there so many sweet things on her?

The sweetness I have eaten in the past few days is more than the amount he has grown so big.

"It's too sweet." He licked his lips subconsciously, the taste was familiar and unfamiliar, because after a long absence, it seemed a bit unreal.

"What's so bad about sweetness?" Ling Miaomiao raised her hand to cover the sunlight, and the tone was quite disdainful. "It's already so hard to live, you have to find yourself some sweetness."

Mu Sheng stunned slightly, which was a moment of kung fu. The girl sitting beside him had already taken out a paper bag from his arms and shoveled it into his arms, and he helped him to pull his mouth openly: "Keep it for later."

……I do not want.

There was a voice in his heart reminding him again and again, but somehow he could not raise his hand. Give her back, give her back ... No one needs pity ...

"Miao Miao ..." There was a call from a distance.

"Hey, Brother Liu!" Her voice suddenly became alive and well, and she picked up her skirt and ran away without any attachment.

He opened his eyes and looked back, only to see her happily running towards Liu Fuyi's back. Where she sat next to her, a circle of grass was crushed down an inch, the grass marks were still there, but the person walked away.

"A sound." Mu Yao's voice rang in her ear. On her left hand was Mu Yao's cyan skirt. She squatted down and looked down at his injury.

It should have been so.

He closed his eyes, and Mu Yao's familiar breath surrounded him. This was the breath he had dreamed of for more than ten years.

"Is it better?" Her hand brushed his chest. "I look at your injury."

Before he could react, he had changed hands of the candied dates in his clothes and quickly hid them in his sleeves.

The heart was beating for a while, and I didn't feel this tension for a long time, and then I was deeply at a loss: What is he doing?

"Sister Ai ..." He opened his eyes and looked at Mu Yao's calm but caring face, habitually showing a wronged look: "It hurts ..."

Mu Yao's distressed expression flashed past, and then he straightened his face: "Asheng, this time you made a big mistake, you can't be so capricious anymore."

"I know Sister." He stared at her obediently, but his heart was full of sourness.

Does Sister know that? Sister remembers the things he can't remember?

No, Mu Yao and Mu Family are very different. Whenever he was beaten and locked in the firewood room, Mu Yao released him in the middle of the night and handed him medicine ... A few hot drops dripped from his back, it was her tears.

Only Sister Ai in her life is trustworthy.

"Okay, I won't say you anymore. Take a good rest and take good care of your body." Mu Yao stood on her knees and suddenly frowned suspiciously. "A Sheng, is your breath heavy again, you--"

Using magic techniques twice within three days will naturally leave some traces. If there was a thunder flash over Mu Sheng's head, his heart beat like a drum.

"Sister Mu, Brother Liu will let you go."

Miao Miao suddenly appeared behind Mu Yao, and her body had a rich fragrance, which was the smell of combing water specially provided by the Taicang Prefecture Shoufu, and it was directly dyed with gardenia flowers.

Mu Yao was dragged away by Miao Miao.

Miaomiao walked Mu Yao away, but her eyes were long behind her. She threw a sachet back to Mu Sheng from her backhand. The sachet made an arc in the air and fell on his hand.

He opened it and saw that there was a ball in the sachet. It was a soft cloth that had been hurriedly ripped off from the skirt, soaked in water from the fresh gardenia.

This incense is so pungent and irritating that it can disturb the sense of smell.

Liu Fuyi drew a rough map on the ground with stones: "We will stay here for another night, and when A Sheng can go, he will head east to Xingzi Town, which can be reached in about two days and two nights. , Walk from the main road, and you can reach Chang'an in another day. "

He was silent for a moment and smiled dumbly: "What smells so good?"

"Oh, it's my hair water ..." Miao Miao smiled, "Does it smell good?"

Mu Yao frowned, but did not speak very conservatively.

The wind blew the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves tremble, making Xiao Xiao sound. Ling Miaomiao is full of sorrow.

According to the original plot, Ling Yu picked up a fate from the copycat disaster and escaped. The protagonist was poor and white and walked directly to the green bamboo forest.

In this world, Miao Miao ’s father was afraid that his maiden would be wronged, and she spent a lot of money to send the protagonist group to a luxury passenger ship. Open the green bamboo forest.

There are two reasons why Ling Miaomiao doesn't like the green bamboo forest. One is that in the green bamboo forest, Ling Yu, who thought he was a bit ambiguous with the male protagonist, sticks Liu Fuyi like an octopus, making Mu Yao very bored. In this plot, she needs to keep tangling Liu Fuyi to get enough intimacy.

Second, in the green bamboo forest, there was a dangerous plot that Ling Yu had to face.

Being cannon fodder is also a very hard thing.

The author has something to say: when the math quiz is in progress.

Teacher Mu looked seriously on the podium, and saw the rebellious teenagers in the last row not answering the papers, and was concentrating on the wall, walking quickly with the pointer: "Mu Sheng, where are you looking, are you again? -"

Mu Sheng has a naive and harmless face. Unlike other male students, he likes to apply hairspray and blow a hair style. His dark hair is always lying on the forehead softly, showing a pair of black and bright eyes. Looking at her innocently, softly calling "Teacher is good", wiping the blackboard for her, helping her with her homework, it is a good boy.

How could she know that the obedient boy was fighting and carrying handles in the class, and he did not listen to the schedule for 364 days a year, spreading nails in the shoes of classmates, putting toads on the desk, boys and girls were all bullied, and Two faces.

She now seriously doubts that Mu Sheng has written the answer on the wall, just waiting to copy a perfect score and tricked her into compliment.

He was about to come to him, and Mu Sheng was obviously panicked. His handsome face was white, and the door suddenly cleared and shouted, "Mr. Mu, your boyfriend."

Ling Miaomiao, who is in the teacher's class next door, leaned over her head, pierced her tall ponytails, her eyes were like black grapes, and her cheeks were sweetly printed with dimples.

"So cute—" There was a secret commotion in the class.

Teacher Mu walked out the door of the classroom with a blush, and shot her head: "Go back to class."

Miao Miao is a grade witch who always runs around the wall during class time, takes everyone to take a roll of paper and stacks a plane, takes the lead in refusing to write overwork, and dares to single out a school bully of eight abdominal muscles, kicking people into one She does n’t get up in the month, but she did n’t have the last punishment, because the little witch always closed her eyes and took the first grade.

The little witch was lying on the door frame and stared at Mu Sheng with a smile, but the obedient boy ignored her, deliberately turned her head to look at the wall filled with formulas.

Don't think I will appreciate you.

"Whew--" A paper ball was thrown over and flicked on the table, hitting his head, and the sound was caught, looking angrily at the door, only to see two braids flashing, and the person had slipped.

"Cough cough cough ..." The classmates turned a blind eye and swallowed for a minute.

Mu Sheng pinched the paper ball in a daze, and the male student next to him took a step to poke him: "Hey, isn't the witch cute?"

"..."

The male student pointed to the paper ball with a sour tone: "There are a lot of people in the queue, but you take the green channel, you are really happy."

Mu Sheng's ears were all red, and he turned around and glared at him fiercely: "Say, hit you again."

All around were frightened, and suddenly there was order.

Mu Sheng was wearing headphones around his neck, but he was n’t listening. He watched the paper ball for a long time, and slowly unfolded it for a long time. The draft paper printed with strawberries was densely filled with answers and there were a few lines.

The first line: "Today's question is so simple, you certainly don't have to look at the answer, but you have to look at the steps to solve the question."

The second line: "Don't go to the office to wait for Teacher Mu. She has dated her boyfriend and has no time to change the paper today."

Third line: "Happy 16th birthday, Mu Sheng, I hope you like me this year ^^"

There is also a small gardenia picked off the edge of the playground, fresh and fragrant.