Chapter 318
Li Chaoyun lifted the curtain and walked into the room, holding a box of antidote pills in his hand.
At the party just now, she was acutely aware of the low mood of shiziye. She had been drinking alcohol all the time, obviously falling into some troubles.
The opportunity came, she said.
After being warned by the Duke of Yan on the street that day, Li Chaoyun found that the wisdom of the ancients was far beyond her imagination, and she could not easily underestimate the aborigines. But she didn't like the situation in front of her. In order to break the deadlock, she tried to make friends with the sons of powerful people.
Yan zhaolie is a big fish that she can't misplace.
Although he was deceitful, Yan zhaolie is only 18 years old. In modern times, he is about the age of high school or university. How deep can the city be? Moreover, she was not unaware that the other side treated her differently. As long as she made a little effort to become his confidant and rely on the government in the future, wouldn't it be more convenient for her to act?
Li Chaoyun made up his mind to make friends. Seeing that Yan zhaolie was not comfortable, he immediately avoided the crowd and took the opportunity to send Jiejiu pills to see if he could find out his troubles.
After all, with a common concern, the relationship is much better.
Shiziye reclined on the wooden chair with one hand on his face and his eyebrows locked. It seemed that he had made a very tragic dream. She walked forward and shook his shoulder, "zhaolie."
The other party opened his eyes vaguely. There was a dense and hazy mist under him, just like a deer by the stream with tender horns. The wet pupils made Li Chaoyun's heart beat. He drank a little wine, put some powder on his cheek, and then moved down. His lips were red, and his shape was thin and beautiful.
When she realized that she had been marking people for too long, she felt a little flustered, lowered her head, and whispered, "you must be drunk, your head must hurt, take a pill of antidote --"
her waist was pinched by a pair of big palms, and she could not help exclaiming. When she looked up again, her face was close at hand.
Yan zhaolie said a word in a very low voice. She couldn't hear clearly, but his hand suddenly grabbed his belt. The intention of attacking and invading was extremely obvious. She was stunned, and her whole body's Qi and blood suddenly surged. She wanted to leave from his imprisonment in a hurry.
Youth's lips open and close gently, flowing warm and ambiguous breath.
"Give me How about that? "
"I will take good care of your words. I'll give you whatever you want. I'll give you everything I have. "
His beautiful Phoenix eyes are full of passion.
It's hard for anyone to resist this kind of courtship, especially under the double attack of his beauty and tenderness.
Li Chaoyun was so soft and soft by his words that he almost turned into a pool of spring water.
The people who are the most favored by heaven are always arrogant. Even if those noble youths are courting her, they always have a kind of lofty and noble. How could they ever see such a low spirited pleading appearance?
At this time, Li Chaoyun quickly analyzed the situation.
In accordance with the normal process, her status as a commoner daughter can not support her to be a concubine, but if she can firmly seize Yan zhaolie, the situation will be very different.
Looking at the way that the son of the world was eager to beg for her pity, she was deeply rooted in love. If the young man who was in love again got her body and ate her marrow, he would naturally become more and more interested in her. It is not impossible for him to become a concubine.
After a while, she was turned over and pressed under the prince.
The palm of the other party rubs her cheek, from eyebrows to chin. The gesture of caressing is like the spring breeze blowing willows. Li Chaoyun's beautiful eyes are moistened and gradually blurred.
The long, dry fingers slid to her ears again, and lingered in the back.
"Well?"
There was a noise in his throat, as if with a little surprise.
Fingertip touch is smooth skin, young people frown, and then carefully search again.
No.
There is no cinnabar mole behind his ear!
He was excited, and his sense of familiarity suddenly broke down.
Yan zhaolie's black eyes flashed over her anger. When Li Chaoyun was confused, she grabbed her neck, and her eyes were covered with ferocious bloodstains. She said, "you are not her. Who are you? Why pretend to be her to cheat me
"Cough --"
his body was specially trained, and his arm strength was terrible, which made Li Chaoyun roll up his white eyes and his cheeks filled with abnormal blush. She held the Thug's hands in her hands, gouging out her nails, leaving traces of blood.
The slight pain made Yan zhaolie frown. His chaotic head seemed to have been pulled aside some haze. He calmed down and saw Li Chaoyun's face, "is it you?"
The hand is to let go, on the head is printed with the blue and purple seal, can imagine how much strength he used. Li Chaoyun bent over and coughed. His eyes burst into tears because of his sour and astringent eyes. He looked extremely embarrassed.
"Why are you here?"
However, Yan zhaolie did not show any pity for her, instead, she had a heart to kill. He just muddleheaded, took the person as the Lin Lang, also did not know whether to have said some divulges her identity the detail.The young man's narrow eyes flashed with fierce light.
Li Chaoyun inadvertently caught it and was startled. The other side's hand slowly fell on the sword on his waist.
Her heart was tight and she was immediately aware of the danger.
In front of her, she was as smart as Li Chaoyun. She didn't know the situation. When he was drunk, he mistook her as his sweetheart, so he kept on pestering with her.
She is both embarrassed and aggrieved. Many of her pursuers went there, but she did not expect to be treated as a stand in one day! Li Chaoyun's hair on her neck stood erect. She had a kind of intuition. If she didn't come up with a satisfactory statement today, I'm afraid she would never get out of the door.
"Zhaolie -" she changed her mouth after seeing the other party's gloomy face. "Yan Shizi, today's affairs will be rotten in the stomach, and she will never tell them."
"Even if you say so, what can you do?"
Yan zhaolie recovered his sanity, and the fog in his eyes disappeared. He was sharp enough to block his throat. He was dressed in casual clothes. His waist was decorated with ordinary noble swords, birds and beasts. Although it is not the yanlingdao he used to use, it is more than enough to cut a woman's soft head.
He pressed the handle of his sword with one hand and swept his eyes across the room. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the slightly opened paper window, which was covered with sparkling water.
Li Chaoyun saw Yan zhaolie squint eyes, along his line of sight, scalp numb on the spot.
It is said that a concubine went away to follow the emperor. When it rained, she made a wailing sound of weeping, which became a wonder. Now it's raining, and the mournful cry comes in, as if in memory of the dead.
She shook her shoulders, tried to hold on, and offered a way to save herself.
When Li Chaoyun walked out of Yan Shizi's room, his legs were soft and he almost didn't fall to the ground. She touched her forehead. It was all sweating.
No one knows that Yan zhaolie and Li Chaoyun have reached an agreement.
Lin Lang doesn't have to think about it, but it can also tear down the contents of the agreement.
She held the steps between the temples with one hand, and looked at the people standing together. They were handsome men and beautiful women. Li sat next to her and put her head forward. "What's going on? Does the son have a fancy to Li Chaoyun
Mother and daughter whispered.
Lin Lang discussed with the Duke of Yan that in the middle of March, on a warm day, they held a flower appreciation gathering, and allowed each family to bring a pot of delicate flowers to the banquet to enjoy together. Of course, the main purpose is how the flowers they bring can stand out in front of the Duke, wife and son of a generation.
"I guess it's a child's temper." Lin Lang chuckled. Clearly people are at that end, flirting with girls, but their eyes turn to her side from time to time.
After all, he is not an old hand in love. He can only attract the attention of his lover by means of such childish gambling.
Li didn't understand her meaning. Lin Lang just patted her hand and asked about her father's physical condition. Li said, "there's nothing on the other side. It's just that the border is not stable. Your father can't be put back until late at night. He's very tired."
Thinking of the rumors in the market, Li lowered his voice, "after holding this flower appreciation party, you should stay at your house in peace and security. Don't go out recently. There was an accident in the northern suburbs. Several families got pockmarked and immediately infected their neighbors. Now the area is isolated by officers and soldiers. It is said that several people have run away, and I don't know where they are going. In short, you should be more careful. "
Pockmarks, also known as smallpox, is one of the oldest and most lethal infectious diseases.
After listening to it, I realized that the plot had reached the middle.
The smallpox is a plot designed to promote the feelings between the male and female owners. The female owner ignores others' dissuasion and puts her life aside and insists on staying with Yan zhaolie to take care of him. This regardless of life and death friendship, no matter who will move a little bit, it is no wonder the arrogant male Lord to her heart and soul.
"Don't worry. My daughter will never run around. She will be with Wangcai in the house."
Li thought of the parrot that was so fat that he could hardly fly. He puffed at the corner of his mouth and finally choked out a sentence, "so big, what does it eat?"
She felt that the flat haired animal should not be called Wangcai, but Feicai.
Lin Lang said with a smile, "the melon seeds peeled by adults bring their own aura. After Wangcai has eaten them, they will become fat. So how can we say that adults' fortune is prosperous?"
The woman didn't have the good spirit to stare at her one eye, "the adult official business is busy, also thanks to you to think out, wants the adult to serve the parrot, is not afraid to lose the life?" Seeing Lin Lang's face indifferent, she couldn't help but knock on the forehead of this vexed daughter, "my son, you can grow a little bit of heart!"
Lin Lang covered her forehead and wrongly said, "Niang, your daughter has a pair of seven tips and exquisite heart, but now you knock it, seven orifices block up six orifices. You can't knock any more. If the last hole is jammed, your daughter will be a real fool. "
"Bah, children's family, say something unlucky." Li's symbolically twisted the corner of her mouth, "little ancestor, please, shut up for your mother, dog's mouth, ah, bah, Buddha is not strange."The woman is very desperate. As long as she has a pair of daughters, she will always forget the demeanor and etiquette of her mother. Li looked at her daughter's beautiful face and moon again. She laughed sweetly and was relieved again. She was skillfully angry with parrot.
That's right. It's definitely the flat hair fat money that has ruined her daughter.
Lin Lang grinned and hugged Li's arm and shook her coquettishly, "did the ancestor give up her daughter to shut up?"
Her infatuated look is really pleasing to the eyes, eye end makeup on a layer of rouge, shallow halo dye. Yan zhaolie glanced casually, and his young Qi and blood were shocked. He suddenly thought of the carriage that day, just like a beautiful dream.
Yan zhaolie could not help hating her indifference to himself.
After the flower appreciation, the son of a generation ordered a pot of orchids.
It was planted by Li Chaoyun himself.
For a moment, all kinds of speculation flew around, but Lin Lang let it go and didn't make any response. Yan zhaolie had thought that she could be excited. Seeing such a indifferent reaction, Yan zhaolie was even more disheartened. She was not keen on showing her love with Li Chaoyun everywhere.
On the contrary, Li Chaoyun has a good impression on Yan zhaolie, who has always been deeply in love. She has forgotten his fear of pinching his neck. After all, beautiful men can always easily get forgiveness from women.
Li Chaoyun quietly showed a few good times, but the other party did not care, which inspired her competitive heart, she did not believe that, with her own excellent, can not compare with his little lover?
Maybe God heard the call of the mistress and arranged a play tailored for her.
Yan zhaolie contracted smallpox and had a high fever when he was on duty. The Duke of Yan made an accurate prediction of the matter, and immediately cleaned up the yard in the suburbs, ready to isolate him.
When he was burning vaguely, he saw a lot of people sitting beside him. The slender figure was cut out very beautiful by candlelight.
"Out of Go. " He struggled to squeeze two words out of his hot throat.
Lin Lang looked at him in a twinkling of an eye.
“…… Get out of here. "
Yan zhaolie repeated intermittently, the sweat on his body wet the bed sheet. See Lin Lang really did not hesitate to go, his eyes staring at the top of the bed more lax, can not help laughing at himself.
Her heart is like a snake and scorpion. I'm afraid she will be happy if she dies.
Only the dead keep secrets.
But he, with the evil like, still like this evil little snake and scorpion.
Just be humble to the end -
keep the secret for her all her life.
At the party just now, she was acutely aware of the low mood of shiziye. She had been drinking alcohol all the time, obviously falling into some troubles.
The opportunity came, she said.
After being warned by the Duke of Yan on the street that day, Li Chaoyun found that the wisdom of the ancients was far beyond her imagination, and she could not easily underestimate the aborigines. But she didn't like the situation in front of her. In order to break the deadlock, she tried to make friends with the sons of powerful people.
Yan zhaolie is a big fish that she can't misplace.
Although he was deceitful, Yan zhaolie is only 18 years old. In modern times, he is about the age of high school or university. How deep can the city be? Moreover, she was not unaware that the other side treated her differently. As long as she made a little effort to become his confidant and rely on the government in the future, wouldn't it be more convenient for her to act?
Li Chaoyun made up his mind to make friends. Seeing that Yan zhaolie was not comfortable, he immediately avoided the crowd and took the opportunity to send Jiejiu pills to see if he could find out his troubles.
After all, with a common concern, the relationship is much better.
Shiziye reclined on the wooden chair with one hand on his face and his eyebrows locked. It seemed that he had made a very tragic dream. She walked forward and shook his shoulder, "zhaolie."
The other party opened his eyes vaguely. There was a dense and hazy mist under him, just like a deer by the stream with tender horns. The wet pupils made Li Chaoyun's heart beat. He drank a little wine, put some powder on his cheek, and then moved down. His lips were red, and his shape was thin and beautiful.
When she realized that she had been marking people for too long, she felt a little flustered, lowered her head, and whispered, "you must be drunk, your head must hurt, take a pill of antidote --"
her waist was pinched by a pair of big palms, and she could not help exclaiming. When she looked up again, her face was close at hand.
Yan zhaolie said a word in a very low voice. She couldn't hear clearly, but his hand suddenly grabbed his belt. The intention of attacking and invading was extremely obvious. She was stunned, and her whole body's Qi and blood suddenly surged. She wanted to leave from his imprisonment in a hurry.
Youth's lips open and close gently, flowing warm and ambiguous breath.
"Give me How about that? "
"I will take good care of your words. I'll give you whatever you want. I'll give you everything I have. "
His beautiful Phoenix eyes are full of passion.
It's hard for anyone to resist this kind of courtship, especially under the double attack of his beauty and tenderness.
Li Chaoyun was so soft and soft by his words that he almost turned into a pool of spring water.
The people who are the most favored by heaven are always arrogant. Even if those noble youths are courting her, they always have a kind of lofty and noble. How could they ever see such a low spirited pleading appearance?
At this time, Li Chaoyun quickly analyzed the situation.
In accordance with the normal process, her status as a commoner daughter can not support her to be a concubine, but if she can firmly seize Yan zhaolie, the situation will be very different.
Looking at the way that the son of the world was eager to beg for her pity, she was deeply rooted in love. If the young man who was in love again got her body and ate her marrow, he would naturally become more and more interested in her. It is not impossible for him to become a concubine.
After a while, she was turned over and pressed under the prince.
The palm of the other party rubs her cheek, from eyebrows to chin. The gesture of caressing is like the spring breeze blowing willows. Li Chaoyun's beautiful eyes are moistened and gradually blurred.
The long, dry fingers slid to her ears again, and lingered in the back.
"Well?"
There was a noise in his throat, as if with a little surprise.
Fingertip touch is smooth skin, young people frown, and then carefully search again.
No.
There is no cinnabar mole behind his ear!
He was excited, and his sense of familiarity suddenly broke down.
Yan zhaolie's black eyes flashed over her anger. When Li Chaoyun was confused, she grabbed her neck, and her eyes were covered with ferocious bloodstains. She said, "you are not her. Who are you? Why pretend to be her to cheat me
"Cough --"
his body was specially trained, and his arm strength was terrible, which made Li Chaoyun roll up his white eyes and his cheeks filled with abnormal blush. She held the Thug's hands in her hands, gouging out her nails, leaving traces of blood.
The slight pain made Yan zhaolie frown. His chaotic head seemed to have been pulled aside some haze. He calmed down and saw Li Chaoyun's face, "is it you?"
The hand is to let go, on the head is printed with the blue and purple seal, can imagine how much strength he used. Li Chaoyun bent over and coughed. His eyes burst into tears because of his sour and astringent eyes. He looked extremely embarrassed.
"Why are you here?"
However, Yan zhaolie did not show any pity for her, instead, she had a heart to kill. He just muddleheaded, took the person as the Lin Lang, also did not know whether to have said some divulges her identity the detail.The young man's narrow eyes flashed with fierce light.
Li Chaoyun inadvertently caught it and was startled. The other side's hand slowly fell on the sword on his waist.
Her heart was tight and she was immediately aware of the danger.
In front of her, she was as smart as Li Chaoyun. She didn't know the situation. When he was drunk, he mistook her as his sweetheart, so he kept on pestering with her.
She is both embarrassed and aggrieved. Many of her pursuers went there, but she did not expect to be treated as a stand in one day! Li Chaoyun's hair on her neck stood erect. She had a kind of intuition. If she didn't come up with a satisfactory statement today, I'm afraid she would never get out of the door.
"Zhaolie -" she changed her mouth after seeing the other party's gloomy face. "Yan Shizi, today's affairs will be rotten in the stomach, and she will never tell them."
"Even if you say so, what can you do?"
Yan zhaolie recovered his sanity, and the fog in his eyes disappeared. He was sharp enough to block his throat. He was dressed in casual clothes. His waist was decorated with ordinary noble swords, birds and beasts. Although it is not the yanlingdao he used to use, it is more than enough to cut a woman's soft head.
He pressed the handle of his sword with one hand and swept his eyes across the room. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the slightly opened paper window, which was covered with sparkling water.
Li Chaoyun saw Yan zhaolie squint eyes, along his line of sight, scalp numb on the spot.
It is said that a concubine went away to follow the emperor. When it rained, she made a wailing sound of weeping, which became a wonder. Now it's raining, and the mournful cry comes in, as if in memory of the dead.
She shook her shoulders, tried to hold on, and offered a way to save herself.
When Li Chaoyun walked out of Yan Shizi's room, his legs were soft and he almost didn't fall to the ground. She touched her forehead. It was all sweating.
No one knows that Yan zhaolie and Li Chaoyun have reached an agreement.
Lin Lang doesn't have to think about it, but it can also tear down the contents of the agreement.
She held the steps between the temples with one hand, and looked at the people standing together. They were handsome men and beautiful women. Li sat next to her and put her head forward. "What's going on? Does the son have a fancy to Li Chaoyun
Mother and daughter whispered.
Lin Lang discussed with the Duke of Yan that in the middle of March, on a warm day, they held a flower appreciation gathering, and allowed each family to bring a pot of delicate flowers to the banquet to enjoy together. Of course, the main purpose is how the flowers they bring can stand out in front of the Duke, wife and son of a generation.
"I guess it's a child's temper." Lin Lang chuckled. Clearly people are at that end, flirting with girls, but their eyes turn to her side from time to time.
After all, he is not an old hand in love. He can only attract the attention of his lover by means of such childish gambling.
Li didn't understand her meaning. Lin Lang just patted her hand and asked about her father's physical condition. Li said, "there's nothing on the other side. It's just that the border is not stable. Your father can't be put back until late at night. He's very tired."
Thinking of the rumors in the market, Li lowered his voice, "after holding this flower appreciation party, you should stay at your house in peace and security. Don't go out recently. There was an accident in the northern suburbs. Several families got pockmarked and immediately infected their neighbors. Now the area is isolated by officers and soldiers. It is said that several people have run away, and I don't know where they are going. In short, you should be more careful. "
Pockmarks, also known as smallpox, is one of the oldest and most lethal infectious diseases.
After listening to it, I realized that the plot had reached the middle.
The smallpox is a plot designed to promote the feelings between the male and female owners. The female owner ignores others' dissuasion and puts her life aside and insists on staying with Yan zhaolie to take care of him. This regardless of life and death friendship, no matter who will move a little bit, it is no wonder the arrogant male Lord to her heart and soul.
"Don't worry. My daughter will never run around. She will be with Wangcai in the house."
Li thought of the parrot that was so fat that he could hardly fly. He puffed at the corner of his mouth and finally choked out a sentence, "so big, what does it eat?"
She felt that the flat haired animal should not be called Wangcai, but Feicai.
Lin Lang said with a smile, "the melon seeds peeled by adults bring their own aura. After Wangcai has eaten them, they will become fat. So how can we say that adults' fortune is prosperous?"
The woman didn't have the good spirit to stare at her one eye, "the adult official business is busy, also thanks to you to think out, wants the adult to serve the parrot, is not afraid to lose the life?" Seeing Lin Lang's face indifferent, she couldn't help but knock on the forehead of this vexed daughter, "my son, you can grow a little bit of heart!"
Lin Lang covered her forehead and wrongly said, "Niang, your daughter has a pair of seven tips and exquisite heart, but now you knock it, seven orifices block up six orifices. You can't knock any more. If the last hole is jammed, your daughter will be a real fool. "
"Bah, children's family, say something unlucky." Li's symbolically twisted the corner of her mouth, "little ancestor, please, shut up for your mother, dog's mouth, ah, bah, Buddha is not strange."The woman is very desperate. As long as she has a pair of daughters, she will always forget the demeanor and etiquette of her mother. Li looked at her daughter's beautiful face and moon again. She laughed sweetly and was relieved again. She was skillfully angry with parrot.
That's right. It's definitely the flat hair fat money that has ruined her daughter.
Lin Lang grinned and hugged Li's arm and shook her coquettishly, "did the ancestor give up her daughter to shut up?"
Her infatuated look is really pleasing to the eyes, eye end makeup on a layer of rouge, shallow halo dye. Yan zhaolie glanced casually, and his young Qi and blood were shocked. He suddenly thought of the carriage that day, just like a beautiful dream.
Yan zhaolie could not help hating her indifference to himself.
After the flower appreciation, the son of a generation ordered a pot of orchids.
It was planted by Li Chaoyun himself.
For a moment, all kinds of speculation flew around, but Lin Lang let it go and didn't make any response. Yan zhaolie had thought that she could be excited. Seeing such a indifferent reaction, Yan zhaolie was even more disheartened. She was not keen on showing her love with Li Chaoyun everywhere.
On the contrary, Li Chaoyun has a good impression on Yan zhaolie, who has always been deeply in love. She has forgotten his fear of pinching his neck. After all, beautiful men can always easily get forgiveness from women.
Li Chaoyun quietly showed a few good times, but the other party did not care, which inspired her competitive heart, she did not believe that, with her own excellent, can not compare with his little lover?
Maybe God heard the call of the mistress and arranged a play tailored for her.
Yan zhaolie contracted smallpox and had a high fever when he was on duty. The Duke of Yan made an accurate prediction of the matter, and immediately cleaned up the yard in the suburbs, ready to isolate him.
When he was burning vaguely, he saw a lot of people sitting beside him. The slender figure was cut out very beautiful by candlelight.
"Out of Go. " He struggled to squeeze two words out of his hot throat.
Lin Lang looked at him in a twinkling of an eye.
“…… Get out of here. "
Yan zhaolie repeated intermittently, the sweat on his body wet the bed sheet. See Lin Lang really did not hesitate to go, his eyes staring at the top of the bed more lax, can not help laughing at himself.
Her heart is like a snake and scorpion. I'm afraid she will be happy if she dies.
Only the dead keep secrets.
But he, with the evil like, still like this evil little snake and scorpion.
Just be humble to the end -
keep the secret for her all her life.