Our Hometown

Chapter 83 Low and Advanced

The conversation between the two was normal.

What is abnormal is that Zhuo Ji also got into the ditch.

"A woman doesn't have much hope in her life, she always has to make sacrifices, and often she can't help herself."

"I think you are different, you are very powerful, pit your father, pit your brother, and now want to benefit from them, will they agree?" Yun Lang lowered his head as much as possible, not to see Zhuo Ji The pair of red meat mountains.

"So, I am going to marry Sima Xiangru. I heard that His Majesty likes his poetry, and he will soon fly to Huang Tengda.

However, it ’s not enough to just like it. He also needs to spend a lot of money to please the yellow gates so that his poems can appear more on His Majesty ’s desk.

I need his official position to cope with my yeah and brothers, he needs my money to get a bigger official position, don't you think this is fair? "

Zhuo Ji's long nails smeared with Kordane's long nails sliding on Yun Lang's white chest, and finally provoked Yun Lang's chin and said: "It was unreasonable to watch that day, how can I pretend to be a gentleman today? Is my body not good looking?"

Yun Lang glanced at Zhuo Ji's charming face, stretched a finger on her cheek, and said softly: "The price is too great."

Zhuo Ji smiled and said: "If you are five years old, my groom will be you."

After saying this, she put Yun Lang's hand on her chest and smiled: "Compared with the pity that you said just now, I prefer pure passion ..." (I wanted to write a little more, I was afraid of being harmonious. , Had to do this, I'm sorry for the protagonist)

Chou Yong was lying on the table, staring at the bright flames on the table, the food on the table had been heated three times, and Xiao Lang had not finished his bath.

When Xiaolang changed clothes, the movement in the ditch was very strange, and he was about to look at it, but accidentally found Zhuo Ji's clothes. Ugly quickly put down his clothes and ran back.

小 郎 doesn't like Zhuo Ji, why do they take a bath together?

Chou Yong really wanted to ask Ping Shou who was sitting at another table playing chess alone. This old man was very smart, and she knew it when she was in Zhuo.

Pingsuo's interest is very good today. He takes a sip of tea and puts another piece. The black piece left by his left hand has been surrounded by white pieces. Only one breath can be extended. After all, the chessboard has a borderline. After all, Black is going to be blocked by the sideline and the last breath.

Moonlight enters the ditch, Zhuo Ji lies on the face of Yunlang with his face up, the face is pale by the moonlight, a few strands of messy hair are covering his eyes, the heavy breathing sound is mixed with the gurgling water flow, both of them have some There is nothing to say.

"It's like this!"

Zhuo Ji whispered her head against Yunlang's neck.

"What?" Yun Lang asked in a low voice.

I just finished the last few times of madness, leaving his head empty and losing almost all his thinking ability.

"It should look like this!"

Zhuo Ji turned to sit on Yun Lang's waist and seriously said to Yun Lang.

"What do you want to say?"

Yun Lang was stimulated by Zhuo Ji's full chest, and was a little tempted.

Zhuo Ji smiled slyly: "I mean, my life should be like this, free, lawless, no one can limit me, no one can order me, I only do what I want to do, happy To end this life. "

Yun Lang scratched his head in doubt: "I just came down from the mountain today. First, I was stopped by a group of women to get silkworms, to hemp, to pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese, and finally get out. You appeared beside me again. Until now, I am still a little bit of a paste, and you say these words without a head ... "

Zhuo Ji laughed: "I mean, I will live only for myself from now on! I want to play the piano, I want to make a gift, I want to walk a horse and falcon, I want to climb the highest mountain ..."

Zhuo Ji's expression was exasperated, and her body twisted to a great extent. She was already immersed in her fantasy and couldn't extricate herself ... And Yun Lang felt the pain of his waist constantly hitting stones!

People took a sip of tea with satisfaction, almost sipping the teapot.

Black chess was finally surrounded by him alive. Although there was still a breath, he had no way to escape, so he happily dropped a white piece on Tianyuan's position, and then looked at the surrounded black chess, Hehe smiled and shouted: "Ugly, bring Jeye the wine!"

Intimacy between men and women Yun Lang has done many times before, but there is no such obsession and fever.

Yun Lang is sure that it is Zhuo Ji ’s name that makes him fall into a frenzy ...

This is a very weird feeling. History and time and space have been confused and distorted. Yun Lang will feel that he is in heaven, he will feel he is in **** ...

For him, the world has become a chaotic existence. There are only two people in the egg shell of Nuo Da. Perhaps it can be accurately said that there are two bodies.

After Zhuo Ji screamed for the last time, the two fell into the water in unison, the whole person seemed to be hollow, and the body was surrounded by the slow flowing water.

"Will you swim?"

"Several daughters in Shuzhong don't know how to swim. At that time, we can stay in the water for a day, until one day, after my mother wrapped me in a beautiful dress, she has never been so happy. . "

"Are you really going to marry Sima Xiangru?"

"Yes, why are you guys so annoying, and taking advantage of it once, I think I should always be yours? Joke!"

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "I'm used to this kind of thing ..."

"Huh? Did you have many times before me?"

"In the dream--"

"Oh, then needless to say, the young man's spring dream is disgusting!"

Yunjia ’s bathing ditch is not long. After turning a bend along the path, it will flow into the dark ditch. At the end of the flow is a wooden fence. Seeing it is about to end, Zhuo Ji stands up and climbs the ditch The stones on the side go upstream.

Yun Lang did not move, was pressed against the fence by the current of the water, and simply sat there, watching Zhuo Ji walk back to the starting point.

She walked very simply, not much nostalgia, but when she went ashore, she looked back at Yunlang, perhaps because of the moonlight, her face was very white ...

When Yun Lang walked back to his room, Pingshou was still drinking. He seemed to be drunk, singing a song that Yun Lang couldn't understand.

Looked at Yun Lang suspiciously, and was a little flustered when setting the dinner plate. The broth was spilled on the table, and he only looked at Yun Lang's face.

Yunlang poured the broth on the rice, and didn't eat a bite. After he ate a bowl of rice, he went back to sleep.

The next day, Yunlang got up very late. At breakfast, Liang Weng told him that Zhuo Ji and Ping Shou had already left.

"Don't you want to take people into the city to buy silkworm seeds and livestock? Why are you still at home?" Yun Lang interrupted Liang Weng's chatter.

Leng Weng looked at the head of the house and quickly said: "Go here, go here."

After eating, Yun Lang dropped his rice bowl and could not find the tiger everywhere, so he frowned and asked, "Where did the tiger go?"

The little worm who was packing up leftovers was puzzled and said: "I didn't see a tiger after eating in the morning."

Yun Lang sighed and muttered: "No one is reliable ..."

As a landlord and slave owner ~ www.readwn.com ~ When the sun rises, I do n’t sleep well and I feel sorry for these two names.

Lying on the bed, Yun Lang realized that he had no sleepiness at all, whether it was the suspicion of Dazai or the further relationship with Zhuo Ji, which bothered him.

The right place to do the right thing may not be perfect, but it must be correct.

Dazai ’s three life and death brothers were shot dead in front of him by Yunlang ’s life, and no matter whether Dazai hated those three people, Dazai would also see Yunlang ’s way of doing things from this matter—that is, not to stay future trouble.

It's tougher than a wolf when it's time to start!

Although Yun Lang did nothing wrong, he was very difficult to accept. Only then did he have the following things. He desperately wanted to forget what happened that night. Now, it is estimated that he is struggling.

Yun Lang would like to tell Dazai that pulling the broken dragon stone directly is not a way to stay out of trouble. As long as it is possible to enter the tomb of the first emperor, it is the biggest suffering for everyone.

I don't understand this, but I'm also a loyal official of the first emperor.

No decision at all!

The crazy night with Zhuo Ji was not so much a matter of love, it was Zhuo Ji's unilateral vent.

Arrogantly, she suddenly found that even when she could live a life without men, she still couldn't escape the men's bondage.

Everything she currently owns is a castle built on the beach. A big wave will come over and all will no longer exist.

Senior people have the troubles of senior people, and lower people have the troubles of lower people. One concerns the soul and the other concerns the flesh.

Yunlang is ready to be a low-level person, only concerned about the rice, oil and salt, only the crops in the field, only the pigs and sheep in the pen ...