Gentle Wind

The Empress Baoji looked at these things indifferently, and closed them all as they were.

Where did the money come from? "

Mr. Fan gave it before leaving. "

How much did you give? "

It's not convenient for me to take it, so I only need a thousand dollars. "

Although Baoji Empress has never eaten these things, she knows their prices.Rich families earn tens of thousands of dollars for a meal, and this stuffed and broiled white fish is a good thing, and one dish costs 880 dollars.A small bottle of Bo's pear water costs [-] yuan.

The Empress Baoji looked at him coldly, then suddenly raised her hand, and threw the basket of Stuffed Whitefish and Pears into the Qinhuai River.

With a sound of "Plop", Li Roufeng hurriedly threw herself on the bridge railing, turned her head again, and said eagerly: "Madam! I just found these for you, white fish is good for your body, honey pear can moisten your lungs—"

With a sound of "pa", before Li Roufeng could finish speaking, the lady holding a horse lashed his face with a horsewhip, the cheek that had been whipped twice by the eunuch just now showed another bruise, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Hello, Li Roufeng. "Baoji Empress said in a cold and flat voice, how dare she hide her private money."

Li Roufeng suddenly turned his head away from looking at her, there was a mist in his dark eyes.He pursed his lips tightly, his lips were bloodless, and his slender fingers clenched them.

Sitting on the horse with the chicken in the arms, she said coldly: "Come here." "

Li Roufeng refused, with anger in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

The mother-in-law patted the big black horse and approached him, pulled his sleeves to make her stand in front of him, and scolded: "Aren't you just a cow and a horse?"Are horses and oxen immobile? "

Li Roufeng suppressed his anger, but stood silently without saying a word.

The moonlight is like ice, as if it has temperature.The skeletal mother's fingers caressed Li Roufeng's cheek, and Li Roufeng trembled slightly.

That scar will heal.

The mother-in-law wiped away the bruises on his face one by one, suddenly lowered her head, and kissed his cold lips.

He put on the snow frost that was stained at that time, and it melted.

Chapter 22

If Li Roufeng still can't see that Zhang Cui'e loves him at this time, then he is really stupid.

However, how could Li Roufeng be so dull.

Yang Ba's lips were warm and soft, at first he just touched his lips lightly and shyly, then he left quickly, and the hands holding his face were also quickly taken away.

He didn't know if her eyes flickered, he couldn't think of where he had seen her before, and he couldn't imagine what her eyes should look like.It's just that he didn't move, and she kissed him gently again, this time for a longer time, pressing his lips tightly together.

He saw her fire, leaping and splashing like brilliant gold, illuminating the darkness before his eyes.

It wasn't the first time he had seen Yangba's flames.

That day at the Nameless Inn, he fell under the Curse of Fixing Corpse, and lay upright on the bed for a whole day, the only thing he could do was to feel his own flesh and blood slowly grow and heal beside Yang Ba.When the yin and yang were at dusk, the world of darkness and mist gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and he became less boring.

He saw Yangba's flames burning fiercely around him, it was a dazzling red.Although the bloody smell on her body has not been reduced by half, and the difficult breathing and coughing sound have not stopped, but the unstoppable yang energy has always enveloped and infiltrated him.Countless ghosts wandered far away outside the window, and the ignorant ghosts that drifted by were screaming sharply and painfully when they were burned by Yangba's flames, and none of the ghosts dared to approach Yangba's body.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ba woke up, the gorgeous flame paused by his side for a while, and suddenly fell slowly towards him.

Just a few feet away, she held her breath.If it was daytime, he would definitely not be able to find her.However, Yang Ba didn't expect that when he slept till night, he could already see her flame.

And what she didn't expect was that he simultaneously understood the secret of the golden flame at that moment.

As early as that night, when she escaped from Feng's residence and brought Xiao Ding Bao back to rescue him, he had already sensed it, but he was not sure.

Did Yang Ba actually love him?

After Yang Ba pushed him into the pagoda, he went to meet the imperial guards alone. He asked himself again, did Yang Ba love him?Willing to pay with his life?

He found it unbelievable.

If you really love him, why do you want to rape him over and over again?

He reached out to touch the golden sparks flying from the flames, but felt her hair soft as satin.The Qinhuai River was covered with thin mist, and it felt wet and smooth to the touch.

Encouraged by his actions, Yang Ba stretched out his tongue to lick his lips.Her movements were eager and clumsy, unreasonable.He smelled the honey-like aroma of wine between her lips, it was white fall chun mash.If she wants someone from him, with her status as a masculine, and with what he asks of her, she just asks for it.But what kind of guts does she want to drink such strong wine that has been drunk for a thousand days?

He closed his lips tightly, Yang Ba couldn't get in through the door, so he anxiously stroked his face, ears and neck with his hands.Yang Ba's palms were hot, touching his icy skin was as clean and warm as a spring day.He didn't want to deny that people in the dark world yearn for Yangba like fish drinking water, but self-restraint and courtesy are what makes people human.He thinks that Li Roufeng is still alone, so he knows restraint.