MTL - Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy-Chapter 85 Fan outside the year, the lights are going to return (4)

The teacher’s admiration for his female repair is not without, but most of them are reserved. Jiang Xunyi still received this thing for the first time. When he was studying, he was robbed by one person.

Yun Xi came over to stand with him. The woman upstairs thought that it was very exciting to see two handsome young people at the same time. It was a burst of laughter. Yunxi did not care, and looked at the sachet before he looked at it. He threw it: "Is this kind of thing for you?"

Jiang Xunyi thought that he seemed to be a little unhappy. Anyway, Yunxiu was always moody, and he didn’t know what it was, but he was afraid of it. He was already used to seeing the cloud break. Reaching out his wrist and grabbing the sachet back: "Not for you."

Yun Xie didn't know what was going on. I was very upset when I saw a woman who dared to fight for Jiang. I didn't even feel unhappy when I saw him. But I didn't take it for myself. What did you say, sullenly and unfortunately took the hand of Jiang’s search, saying: “It’s not good here, let’s go to another place – I’m pulling you, so I won’t go away.”

Yun Xie pulls the river to find the crowd that crosses the shoulders. There are rare women behind him: "The son, don't go..." and quickly sneak into the wind and be left behind.

Jiang Xunyi seems to be born with a cold body. His hands are always cold, and the clouds are in his hands. He can't help but use some strength. It seems that he can pass his temperature to him.

At this time, the senses of the whole body seem to be concentrated on the palms of the two people. Yunchao can clearly feel that the fingers of Jiangzhiyi are long, but there is no meat, the touch is cold and smooth, and the people who think of it are made of white jade. The fan bone.

After two people walked for a while, after turning around a corner, Jiang searched for a look back and determined that the women could not see them. They raised their hands and threw the sachets into the small river next to them.

A cloud of rest, inexplicably happy: "You didn't want it."

Jiang Xunyi said: "In the end, people have a heart, you just throw them in front of them, they will be sad."

Yunchai is in a good mood and listens to everything. He smiles and says: "Well, you know that you are pity and jade."

Jiang Xunyi did not sigh open his hand: "Happy is also you, unhappy is also you, something wrong. You took me for so long, is it going to go?"

The palm of the hand disappeared, and Yunchao had a moment of reluctance. The fan made a turn in the palm of his hand and pointed to the front. He smiled and said: "What is the heart, what is it?"

Jiang Xunyi looked in the direction he pointed, and his heart was like a red eye.

This is a long street. It is difficult to see at the end, and trees are planted on both sides. Only at this time, the leaves on the tree are almost exhausted. Come. There is no such thing as a passing car, but it is just that people can feel the silence from the bustling.

Jiang Xunyi looked at the small building where people came and went to the most concentrated, and read the inscription on the plaque: "Looking Moon Court?"

Yun Xia said: "It is here, the most famous in the brothel is the number of Yueyue Pavilion and the Essence Square. It is clear and glamorous, and it is said to be double, but I think the woman in the sentimental square is too unrestrained, no Ok, like my high-quality person, or the most petite and graceful, let’s go to the Lunar Pavilion.”

Jiang Xunyi did not reveal his face: "I think that depending on your temperament, you should be more interested in the sentimental square. It’s just that the girls just throw me a purse first. You don’t think they have a look at you. It’s the eyes of others, is this changed when you are angry?”

He spoke in the clouds and stopped to see the blood. He said that one is accurate, but this time it is really just half right. Yun Xi is very angry with the woman in the sentimental square, but the one who is angry is not the other person who has not seen himself, but They even dared to talk to Jiang for their search. He also felt that his thoughts were very strange, and he couldn't explain it to Jiang. He had to raise his voice with anger and anger: "Crap, I am a good character!"

Jiang Xunyi was surprised: "Can this be angry?"

He looked at the cloud break for a while, and he seemed to be really angry. He couldn’t help but smile. He pushed the shoulders of the cloud from behind him: "Well, you have a high quality. I am today and a cloud of high purity." Brother, go shopping for a tasteful kiln."

It’s rare to let Jiang find his way to take the initiative. Once he was pushed away from behind him, it seemed to be reluctant, but the smile on his face could not stop. Two people pushed and came to the moon. Outside the pavilion, there was a diligent little sister who greeted him.

The brothel like this specification is naturally different from the ordinary **. The girls inside can sing and dance, they are all talents and arrogance. They not only need money, but also love more, compared with the rich businessmen who are blessed in middle age. Giant Jia, they naturally like to receive Yun Xiaojiang to find such a young boy, not to mention the two look like an extravagant, it seems like the son of the son of Wang Weiwei travel, as soon as entering the hall, there are several women welcoming Come up.

Yunchao has obviously stepped on the point, blocking the road in front, and taking Jiang Yi’s path to go straight upstairs to the room, and he told the rich and powerful: "Call the squad who did not receive the guests here."

There are a total of eight florists in the Yueyue Pavilion. There are still three people who have not received the passengers today. Everyone is worth a thousand dollars. Ordinary people just want to drink a cup of tea and have to go bankrupt. The little stunned follower, and see Yun Xi and Jiang. Looking for a happy face, for fear that they don’t understand the rules, busy: "The son, we are here..."

The words haven't finished yet, and the pearls flashed in front of me. Something was thrown into my arms. Jiang looked at him with a faint look, and his tone was flat: "Let you go, you will go."

He just thrown a Nanzhu, which was round and gentle, and the Guanghua was restrained. At first glance, it was a very rare baby. Xiaoxi was overjoyed, and immediately nodded and turned, and turned to call people.

Yun Xi heard the conversation between the two, and looked back at Jiang Xingyi, laughing and glaring at him.

They are the people who are cleaning up. They come out to see the excitement. They don’t like to have too many people swaying around. After the cloud breaks the waiters, they look at the river and look at the room with great interest, so they go. Go forward and smile: "How?"

The room is very delicately arranged, the red candle is high, the curtain is drooping, the heart is fragrantly smoky in the silver furnace, and there is a pair of green and green small feet in front of the bed. Embroidered shoes, more and more people are thinking about imagination.

Jiang Xunyi tilted him and smiled. He smiled and said: "Good place, it really is that the Yueyue Pavilion is cleaner than the Essence Square."

Yunxi saw the pair of embroidered shoes, and some inexplicably felt a little guilty. He explained quickly: "I also listened to what others said. At that time, I thought about when you can go down the mountain. Let's look at it together - that, I just inquired about it. The layout, I have never been here before... Maybe this room is not arranged. People really say that the Moonlight Pavilion is the most suitable place for talking and enjoying music. It is not a place for ordinary fun, otherwise I can't bring you. ”

When he had just finished speaking, there were a few subtle squats and sighs and breaths in the next room. A voice panted and said: "Good family, beg you, but slow down..."

Yun Xi: "..."

This is a good pain in the face.

Fortunately, Jiang searched for a thin face, and heard this movement is also somewhat uncomfortable, dry cough, no more to cloud rest.

So in the silence of the two people, the voice of the next door became clearer.

Yunchao smiled, touched his nose and was about to talk. Suddenly his face was full and he quickly moved to the door.

Jiang searched: "What are you doing?"

Yun Shi waved his hand to signal him not to talk, and he felt a moment, his face showed some strange expressions, and he waved: "A search, you come over and feel, how do I feel that there has been a demon in the past."

Jiang searched for him, and his hands were printed with a French seal. The translucent spell flew out of his fingers and melted into the air without any abnormality.

Jiang searched for the truth: "Are you mistaken?"

The cloud breaks 100% to believe in his feelings, but the demon is only a moment, and even he can't find it at this time. He wrinkled his eyebrows and turned his head to whisper to Jiang. He didn't expect the other party to get close. This turned his head, and his lips suddenly passed through the earlobe of Jiang's search, forming an unintentional and scribbled grass. Kiss.

The lips touched the skin, and the feeling of that moment was wonderful. The feeling of crispy and numbness was transmitted from the lips to the bottom of my heart. The heart of Yunchao jumped and the whole person froze.

Jiang Xunyi felt that his ears were a little itchy. He casually rubbed his hands back and looked back, but he saw Yun’s stupid like a piece of wood. He suddenly said: "What?"

The problem is that Yunxi does not know what is going on. If you tell the truth, maybe Jiang will take the sword and smash him. He is arrogant and listens to Jiang. "No, I just don’t feel the same as you. To the demon, do you have to use it like this - still nosebleed, so temperament?"

Yun Xi: "..."

He silently turned to face the mirror to organize his own appearance, the heart of the building, this broken place, really should not come, the feng shui is not good.

It’s just that it’s too late to go. It’s just a while, there are already three beautiful women holding instruments and coming.

"The slaves, the scent, the Xia Yi have seen two sons."

The three beautiful people are either bright, charming, or cold, each has its own merits, and its style is different. It is indeed dazzling to stand together, and it does not bear the name of the lord. I don’t want to come to the Moon Pavilion. It’s the top-notch figures in all the places in the place. They often don’t want to be a little bit smack when they meet ordinary officials. So they are very reluctant to come and accompany them at the same time. I heard that the two sons are very generous, and they seem to be extravagant, or they are reluctant to come.

Only after seeing the two people, their eyes are also bright at the same time, rolling in the dust for many years, reading countless people, but never seen such a person, looks beautiful and unself-defeating, the temperament is even more super The most popular, it is the kind of guests that the songs are most looking forward to.

Jiang searched for the cloud break and didn't talk, so he smiled lightly: "Three girls, please sit down."

The three women were sitting on their side, and they were bright and moving, and the courage was the biggest. The other two women looked at Jiang’s temperament and chilled. They all sat on the cloud, but she was more interested in this look. The cold young boy, half-sitting and leaning on Jiang’s side, smiled sideways: “What kind of song and dance does the son want to see?”

At the same time as she spoke, she had already got up and filled up with a few people. Jiang was rarely so close to the woman, her heart was slightly uncomfortable, her face was filled with poetry, she just had to talk, Yun Xing had already Laughing: "The three girls are beautiful and beautiful. We love to watch and listen to you no matter what songs and dances are performed."

I am going to leave the show far away, don't sit so close!

He smiled beautifully, and the words were also beautiful. The three women all laughed. Xia Yi, who had never spoken, got up and said: "It’s just that our sister has learned a new song. Since the son said this, then it is ugly."

She said that she went to the middle of the room, gently swayed the sleeves, waited for the music, and smiled and walked to the other side of the piano to sit down, adjusted the two sounds, and began to play.

As the sound of the piano sounded, the long sleeves of the scented scented, the purple gauze pulled on the sleeves swayed like a cloud, her waist twisted, the toes were light, the body was enchanting, long hair The flying room is like a golden candlestick, and it is beautiful.

She jumped really wonderfully. Jiang was interested in watching some of her enthusiasm. She drank a glass of wine and smiled and said: "Slow-faced, delicate and delicate, and lightly swayed with golden scented flowers. Back to the sleeves, if the snow flies, left and right. Twins whirlwind 1 - This dance has some Western styles, which is wonderful."

Yun Xi took a look at him. Jiang did not pay attention to it. Instead, he was stunned to see the music that he was beside him. He couldn’t help but think that the two seemingly close-knit sons were not in harmony. However, the Fengyue woman like her certainly understands that some things can be seen. Some things are not properly seen. Now I only know what I want to do. When I see Jiang Yiyi’s heart and dance, I take a glass of wine from the table and lie on his shoulder. Dao: "How can a son look at Xia Yi's sister alone, but he will not look at the slaves. If so, the slaves may be jealous."

As she spoke, she used her fingers to gently draw a circle on the shoulders of Jiang. Her hair was swaying on the white side of the snow, and it was really a kind of style. Jiang’s thoughts on what he thought were unclear. Yunxi’s eyes were watching him smile at the woman and drink the wine.

Yun Xi’s angrily poured a glass of wine.

At this time, I will not be outdone when I am awake, and when I pluck the strings, I have already sang a song:

"Do not put the strings, the blame can be said.

It’s not old, it’s hard to beat.

Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.

Even after night, the east window is not white and condensed. 2"

This is Zhang Xian’s "Thousand Years Old".

Yun Xie has always disliked such a lingering tone of voice. I always feel that this thing is disease-free/吟 in the whole day. It is very boring, and it is too boring. It is not like a man who should listen to something, and it is unreasonable to kill people’s pride. It’s also a contemptuous look at people on weekdays.

However, today, today, in this case, he suddenly heard such a song, and his heart was actually a move. A faint scent of light smoke gradually slowed down into the heart of the field, just like the vine sticking and slowly rooting. I only think that one sentence, a sound, seems to be heart-rending, people can not earn, can not avoid.

"The sky is not old, the love is difficult" - what is the love?

"The east window is not white and condensed." - As the saying goes, the moon of the fifteenth is sixteen rounds. Tonight is August 16th, but why is it so bright, so that the perfect month makes him a person who never knows what? Suddenly lost?

Sanqiu Guizi, the shadow of the laurel tree on the window, the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus and the cool autumn, was smudged by the damp wind, the face was cold, and the gaze of the cloud rested along the moonlight moving on the lacquered window. Together, I stopped at the beautiful boy's face under the window.

Yunchao suddenly had no reason to be angry. He only thought that he and Jiang Zhanyi had a good relationship with each other. They usually only chatted on the mountain. When they were together, there was no one except the long-term eye. happy. As a result, the people who came into contact with the mountains were mixed, and they were all troubles everywhere. Jiang searched for this stinky boy who was too lascivious, and even he was not right.

Yunchao suddenly frowned: "Don't sing."

The scented incense and the Xia Yi stunned, and at the same time stopped, the expression was very overwhelmed. Jiang searched for it at this time, Yun Qi seems to not like to listen to such lingering tunes, but did not expect his reaction to be so big, look back Holding him.

The music trembled, and a drop of wine was sprinkled on the shoulders of the river. The cloud rested at a glance, and the brow wrinkled more tightly.

Le Hao just saw Yun’s dark poke and smothered the river. I thought that there was a gap between the two people. I was a little scared when I saw it. I quickly said, “This son, the slave, if there is anything to offend you... ”

Yun Xidao said: "You have nothing to offend me. Is this son so offended? Just why do you just give him a toast? Come over and give me a cup."

If you look at Yunchao's posture, if you don't want to go, he will turn his face immediately. If the past is to offend Jiang, he can't help but feel embarrassed. Instead, Jiang searched for a slight smile: "If you listen to Yungongzi, you can do it."

Le Qiuqiu Yingying, glanced at him gratefully, sitting in the clouds around, and poured him a glass of wine.

She stayed away from the river to find her, and the cloud rested a little slower. Seeing Jiang seeking self-satisfaction, she couldn’t help but raise the chopsticks for him to hold the osmanthus scented film: "Hello, you have to eat something first, how many times have you said it?" , fasting and drinking."

"..."

Jiang Yiyi, who was drinking alcohol, and the music who poured the wine, looked at him at the same time. At the same time, he thought at the same time: "You are sick."

The hackers are also more jealous. There are a few glasses of wine, and they are all played. It’s just like the cloud break, the girl who is accompanying the wine is frosty, and it’s the first time for the companion who is accompanying him to take care of the girl. see. I didn’t know what was wrong with him, and I didn’t dare to rush to go to jealousy. I hesitated and whispered, “I don’t know where the slave’s song is, it’s not good, it’s offended, it’s really frightening...if it’s not The two sons will make another song, and our sisters will definitely play again."

It’s not easy to wait for Yunchao to do such a confusing thing. Jiang Xingyi turned to see that the two of them were standing there, quite a bit overwhelmed, and got up and said: "It’s better for me to come."

Yunxi suddenly came to the interest, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to play the piano?"

Jiang searched for the guqin to sit down in front of the guqin, and made two leisurely calls: "There is some fear in my heart, I don't know if I can play it well. If you are not listening well, don't even let me go."

Yun Xi smiled and said: "How dare I dare."

As a result, he did not search for the river, and he made a fuss.

The tone of Jiang Xunyi’s music is not the same as that of a woman’s feminine and soft, but it’s not the same as the generous and heroic voice that Yunxi has always enjoyed. His music is stunned, but Qingyue always looks like With an indescribable embarrassment. In the melody of the music, the tens of thousands of colors are wilting black and white, as if the stranger of the foreign country had made a drunken and awake dream of Xiao Xiao, and was blocked by the ice and snow.

His piano sounds like him.

Yun Xie supported the chin to see the slender fingers on the strings, and felt very elegant. He did not admire, and he saw the obsessive color of the Xiayi standing next to him. It seemed to be also the feeling of this piano. I took a flute on the music stand and wanted to take the flute and immediately said, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Xunyi is committed to everything, and is very serious. He was playing at the highest point of the piano, and was suddenly beaten by the cloud break. The strings were broken and the music was stopped.

He was not a good-tempered person. Yunchao died several times this day. He finally exhausted the patience of Jiang’s search, and slammed the table and angered: "What are you doing?!"

Yunxi suddenly became honest, and he coughed and touched his nose. He couldn’t find an excuse for a moment. He had no choice but to say: "I, that... I want them to be both... come together to drink with me."

Jiang Xunyi looked at the Xia Yi, who was awake and took the flute, and immediately responded to the cloud break. It was not enough to grab a piece of music. It was necessary to let the three women sit next to him. He is not a rare beauty, but he feels that the dead thing of Yun Xi is really too demon.

It must be that the kind of Ma Wen's law is at work, and he is used to it.

Jiang Xunyi did not say good-spiritedly: "The three of them accompany you to drink, I give you the piano to relieve the boring? Think of the beauty, why don't you go to heaven?"

He spoke, the piano did not play, Huo Ran got up, went straight to the door, opened the door and went outside.

Broken, playing off, Ah finds angry!

Yun Xie quickly grabbed a few steps to pull him, and also refused to face: "A search, where are you going?"

Jiang Xunyi opened his hand and said coldly: "I will be angry when I see you, and I will go back to the spirit."

He still has injuries on his forehead. Yunxi knows what Jiang wants to say is nothing more than anger. He is anxious and regrets at once. He is busy: "Where are you going back, the old woman should be embarrassed for you... that, I am not good, I am I am not looking for anything."

The three women in the room looked stunned and didn't understand which one was sung. Jiang searched for it but just slammed the words, and pushed the clouds to break down.

It’s just that I haven’t waited for Jiang to go downstairs. Yun Xing has already jumped down from the second floor with direct light in the eyes of the public, and the clothes fell in the face of Jiang’s search, reaching out and laughing. "Is it really urgent?"

Jiang Xunyi replied: "Let it open."

Of course, Yunchao did not let the two of them disagree. They even started to move in the front hall where people came and went, and then...

They were driven out by the old man.

The author has something to say: Thank you dear 哒eloer and the heavy snow in Hangzhou (づ ̄3 ̄) づ, think about it, I feel that I am not diligent and very embarrassed recently, so I added more ^_^, just like this today Serialized to the stage of grabbing the girl, or the card is afraid of dear ones in a hurry.

As for the opening of the cloud, oh...(*/w\*)

Look at my stupid head, I originally wanted to thank the little friend's nutrient solution yesterday. As a result, I forgot to say when I fell asleep on my mobile phone. Thank you~ What?

Xiao Jiang is actually very tolerant to Yunyun, but his patience is limited. Hahahahaha, the two people are coming and going, it is probably the cute place to make small changes. (╯▽╰)╭

Note: 1 Xiaojiang said that "slow-faced Jiaojiao revival... left-right and right-handed whirlwind" from the Tang Dynasty 岑 的 "Tian junjun beauty dance such as Lotus North Yangge."

2 "Do not take the chords and dials... The east window is not white and condensed." From Zhang Xian, "The Age of Thousands of Autumn", this word is warm and decisive, and it is very suitable for the cloud.