Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Considering this, Yan Yuanheng froze his face.

Shi Dingyun reads with him. The ten years of friendship between the two are extraordinary. If he is distorted and has gone the wrong way, he will be the first and the friend, and at this time, he must help him anyway.

He had to talk to Shi Xingyun.

Yan Yuanheng sits in a state of danger, as if this wild countryside is a study room where the two talk and discuss.

He gave a dry head: "Su Chang, you have a good relationship with Brother Six Emperor."

Shi Dingyun turned the roasted chicken and replied, "Yuan Zhao has a good temperament and is comfortable with him."

Yan Yuanheng: "But it can't always be this way. The doctor in the Guozi prison said that the six emperor brothers have few talents. Although they have been slack these years, if they are correct, they must be supplemented by diligence. , Sooner or later one day will settle down, and then, who can accompany you for fun? "

Shi Dianyun smiled brightly: "There will be thirteen princes by then."

When Yan Yuanheng's face was hot, an irresistible joy was produced in his heart, but his words were ruthless and rational: "Naughty."

Shizhangyun lowered her eyelids, and the firelight was jumping on his face: "Just a joke. I understand the responsibility on me, and I have to guard the border with my father."

"How can the blood of the Shi family continue?"

"How could the thirteenth prince be so caring about Shi's bloodline?"

"I ..." Yan Yuanheng's heart burst out, his back straightened a bit, "You have been reading for me for many years, and the rise and fall of your family is also related to the Jiangshan community."

Shi Dingyun smiled: "When I talked about it last time, I said that I would like to be a country and home. Besides, there are other children in the family. As long as they are properly educated, they are a generation of heroes."

As soon as Yan Yuanheng thought that there was a place in the heart, and he was willing to make a national act for the person who belonged to him, he would rather end up without feeling suffocated in his heart, and he said, "I don't agree with you. You Young, how can you talk about a lifetime? Maybe in a few years, you will forget him. "

Shi Dingyun glanced at his complexion, and his eyes were slightly bent: "Okay, in accordance with the will of the thirteenth emperor, Ding Yun will try. Perhaps many years later, Ding Yun will fall in love with a frontier woman and have a bunch of South with her. Children of Xinjiang descent, the children run around the barracks with rattles. At that time, if the thirteenth prince comes to the frontier, I will drag home to welcome you. Do n’t be too noisy. "

Yan Yuanheng was so bitter, his original intention was to persuade him to change his mind, and Shizun Yunsong was relieved. Reasonably, he should be pleased, but after hearing the description of Shi Zunyun's sound and color, he thought about the picture for a moment, and his heart grew unhappy and increased. The chest became more depressed.

He put a whole soft armor on his chest, no longer talking, wondering what happened to me.

Chi Xiaochi didn't care what happened to him. After the chicken was cooked, he cut off the tenderest chicken breast with a knife, and instructed the husband to pat the chicken **** into chicken, add it to the porridge, and served it for the master, leaving Yan Yuanheng alone in the fire Before

Yan Yuanheng used a tree branch to stir the fire and remembered something buried in his heart for a long time.

The matter was not great, but it was a bit embarrassing, so he kept it hidden, and he didn't even tell when it stopped.

The enlightenment palace girl sent by the father, he did not touch.

At that time, he was 15 years old and devoted himself to learning. He had no intention at all, but he knew all the rules that his ancestors had uploaded.

Therefore, when he returned to the house one day, he saw that a Peugeot girl had been added to the house, and he didn't need to say much to understand.

He was a little nervous, but he didn't show his face, and just straightened his back.

The girl, two or three years older than him, had tears in her eyes and looked much more nervous than him.

He frowned slightly, wanting to talk a little homely, so that she would not be so uncomfortable.

But in the eyes of the girl, Yan Yuanheng looked cold as if he was sitting on a trial, and even the stern tone was very stingy: "How old?"

The girl stunned: "Go back to the thirteenth prince, slave ten or seventeen."

Yan Yuanheng: "Where do you live? Where is your origin?"

The young girl remembered the teachings of the stewardess, and chose the enlightenment maiden who was older than the prince to serve the ignorant prince more tenderly and considerately.

But Yan Yuanheng looked too cold and alienated, and the scrutiny in her eyes made her bones a bit cold.

She thought that maybe the thirteenth prince did not like herself.

She had no choice but to hold out a smiley face, answering her place of origin, how many people were in the family, and what she did before entering the palace, but she began to play drums, and repeatedly wondered if she had done something wrong.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yan Yuanheng shook her shoulders, so she had to get up and sit beside her, trying to narrow her distance: "What's your last name? What's your name?"

The girl quivered and answered, "My surname is Shi."

"stone……"

Yan Yuanheng jumped for no reason: "When?"

The girl looked at him secretly and replied, "Pu Wei is as tough as a rock, and a rock without a transfer ..."

After blurting out, she realized that the words were not auspicious, and that it was a great transgression. She immediately sweated like a waterfall, kneeling and begging: "The thirteen princes are forgiven!"

Yan Yuanheng turned his head, and his heart suddenly became very confused, but he couldn't figure out where this disorder came from: "Get up."

The girl was afraid to get up.

Yan Yuanheng didn't care much about her.

He thought that the surname was still homophonic.

Shi Dingyun is his best friend. It would seem strange to do such things with her.

Because of this somewhat funny reason, Yan Yuanheng couldn't bear it, determined to take risks, and secretly disobeyed an imperial order.

He ordered: "Get up. Tonight you sleep on the outside bed. From tomorrow on, I will find a good place for you in the temple."

Since then, the girl has become a girl who is waiting for him to eat and live.

She always thought that she had offended Yan Yuanheng somewhere, and worried that she could not do well the first night. She was punished and punished, and affected her family. Therefore, she kept a tight mouth on the things that the two had never liked, and she is still afraid of Yan Yuanheng.

Thinking back, Yan Yuanheng stirred the fire.

A few drops of dew on the newly-pulled branch exploded a few sparks.

The blazing fire brightened his eyes, and his lips were folded together, consciously thinking about Shi Zheyun's name.

After realizing what he was doing, Yan Yuanheng calmed down quickly and shook his head.

During the first half of the month, his father called him to discuss the matter many times and asked him how much he knew about Zhennan Pass.

And he noticed that in every discussion, Prime Minister Qiu was almost present and praised him with a very unusual attitude.

Yan Yuanheng remembered that when he stopped talking with Brother Liuhuang, he said that Qiu Ying ’s eldest daughter Qiu Ying had reached the age of marriage.

He thought that when he went back this time, he was about to get married.

Yan Yuanheng didn't pay much attention to this. Whoever married with him was a blind marriage, and his in-laws were always indifferent.

He couldn't really be loved in his whole life, so he only pays attention to Shi Yun's private affairs now.

This explanation is quite reasonable. Yan Yuanheng felt a lot lighter on his heart. While the sky was dark, he got up and inspected how the army was stationed.

When Chi Xiaochi carried the cooked chicken porridge to the curtain and entered Lou Ying's military tent, he found that he had actually gone to bed, lying on the bed, his hair was loosely tied up, he put it on his left shoulder, and his face was pale. Waiting side by side, anxious, as if serious.

Chi Xiaochi's heart tightened: "What's wrong?"

This body is the proper golden jade among them.

Lou Ying frowned gently. "Somewhat uncomfortable in the stomach."

"Xu has been bumpy for a long time. The master said that his stomach was sore and there was no appetite." A Shu was full of annoyance. "The master has a weak spleen and stomach. It may be that he has eaten two slices of dried apricots, which is sour and hurts his stomach. Yes Small things are not thoughtful, it's time to buy some sour and keep it with you ... "

Chi Xiaochi put down the hot porridge bowl, pinching his ears, and using Ashu's efforts to restore the temperature of his hands to normal, then put his hand on Lou Ying's forehead.

...... As expected, low fever.

Chi Xiaochi commanded: "Go out for some hot water, and see who drinks, and some more."

The guilty Ah Shu took his life and kept busy with his account.

Chi Xiaochi sat down: "Can't I change my body?"

Lou Ying shook his head: "Have tried it."

Chi Xiaochi: "There is no medical insurance in employee benefits. Garbage units."

Lou Ying smiled and echoed: "Trash Unit."

Without saying a word, he murmured "um" and stunned himself.

Chi Xiaochi's heart burst, covering his stomach before him, feeling cold and slightly swollen, no wonder it was uncomfortable.

The next second, Lou Ying's hand pressed on his.

The hand next to him was cold, and I wanted to know that it became more uncomfortable to cover it.

Chi Xiaochi blurted out, "I'll keep you warm."

He regretted it after he had said it.

I don't know why, as soon as he arrived in front of Lou Brother, he could easily change back to the pungent and rash young man when he was a child.

He now wants to calm himself down in front of the air-conditioned outside machine in winter.

Lou Ying's expression remained unchanged. She got up, leaned on the soft pillow, and said politely, "Trouble."

Chi Xiaochi thought, Brother Lou was probably afraid of him.

Lou Ying was so natural. Chi Xiaochi's mentality was also much calmer. He unbuttoned his two shirts and rubbed his palms into it.

In order to keep his body from falling, he grabbed Lou Ying's waist.

For a long time, Chi Xiaochi hadn't touched people in such a close manner, and was a little stiff, so he didn't dare move when he covered his hands.

Lou Ying's waist is very thin and light in weight. It's not difficult to hold it, but he probably burned a bit drowsy, or his waist could not stand for a long time, leaned his head, and leaned his head against the pool. Koike on the shoulder.

A bit of abnormal body temperature burned the skin, and the place where it touched burned hot.

Chi Xiaochi: "..." dry.

The emotion that has been forcibly suppressed by Chi Xiaochi has a tendency to take the lead.

The blanket was a pure wool blanket, which was very thick. Chi Xiaochi warmed Lou Ying with one hand and rubbed Lou Ying's wool blanket with the other.

When he hit the ball, he fluffed it.

Lou Ying was smirked by his little gesture: "What are you doing?"

The captured current Chi Xiaochi calmed down and said, "Mr. blanket is so good, I'll rub an electric spark for you."

When A Shu got wine and hot water, and saw the intimacy of the teachers and students, he secretly sighed that the son always treats people with such sincerity, and the admiration for the son is three points more.

He left things behind, and left with the porridge bowl, planning to heat it up, boil the chicken, drink it warm, and nourish his stomach.

As soon as A Shu left, Chi Xiaochi picked up the wine and planned to mix it with hot water and Yichi to cool down his palms and feet, and then wipe him.

But he soon realized that his brain might be out of arrears.

Chi Xiaochi took two prepared cards from the warehouse and used them on Lou Ying.

He was relieved, but Lou Ying didn't mean to get up.

Chi Xiaochi felt that he was a bit overwhelmed, and his ears were so hot that he wanted to know how embarrassed he was now.

He worked hard to keep calm: "... can sir come up from me?"

Lou Ying moderately said, "Ashu knows I'm sick, we have to show him."

Before waiting for Chi Xiaochi to refute, Lou Ying thoughtfully added: "And this can cure your disease and help you with desensitization treatment, isn't it good?"

After all, he pinched Chi Koike's hot earlobe.

It was found that Chi Xiaochi hit a stimulus, and Lou Ying talked to him extremely gently, and his tone seemed to be stubborn: "Have you ever worn earrings? ... three left ears ..."

He reached out and touched his other ear: "Two in the right ear."

... Chi Xiaochi felt that this brother Lou had a subtle change compared to that in his memory, and it was very bad.

But he thought for a second, maybe Brother Lou was really good for him.

So he planned to wait until Brother Lou fell asleep before letting him down, which left him in a bad physical condition, which should be lethargic.

Unexpectedly, Lou Ying relaxed and followed his spirits a lot. He leaned on him and looked at the military methods he saw halfway along the road.

Chi Xiaochi felt like he was hawking, hoping that A Shu would hurry up.

Unexpectedly, it was Chu Ziling who finally rescued him.

Chu Ziling heard A Shu said that the son was accompanied by the son-in-law of the son-in-law, so he looked for it, but did not expect to enter such a picture.

The son-in-law picked off the power fence, his skin was pale, and he leaned on the son's shoulder, holding the book to show him, the son-in-law was also talking down, and his lips even touched the son-in-law's ear.

Seeing the two so intimate and cuddling each other, Chu Ziling's heart suddenly raised a doubt, and in addition to the doubt, there was a layer of unspeakable taste.

He pressed down such untimely emotions and arched, "Master."

In front of this discerning male teacher, he has to do well in etiquette.

The son heard the sound and turned his head quickly, as if being caught by someone, and his red ears pierced Chu Ziling's eyes.

Chu Ziling was sore in his heart, and lowered his eyebrows, "My son, the general has written."

Ji Xiaochi immediately got out of bed: "Get it in the main account and let me watch. By the way, don't forget to take the pen and paint."