It’s night, like a hook and a moon hanging on the sky.

A faint moonlight sprinkled in the blue-brick yard, like a thin layer of silver frost.

**** Many times, until she could not withstand his strong repeated requests and fell asleep, Lin Siyi satisfactorily cleaned up the two men and hugged her into sleep.

Less than an hour, he slammed open his eyes, and one of them went out of the house. In the eyes of Xiaochun Xiaoxue, several ups and downs slid into the slightly bleak moon, and disappeared without a trace.

"I don't see you in a year, don't you come innocent?" A masked man in a black body stands at the tip of the green bamboo branch at the foot of Xiufeng, and the collar is in the middle of the forest. Listening to the guest set, but because of its cold and indifferent tone, it seems to come from the depths of hell.

"According to your good words, everything is well." Lin Shizhen, who only wears a white robe-style blouse, stands on the tip of a bamboo leaf outside the black man. Under the cold moonlight, the robes are drummed by the wind. Elegant as a fairy.

"You have changed...Silver" mixed with a sigh, and the black man slowly said something that he couldn’t understand.

"Si Ling is dead." Lin Shizhen's cold sound quality passed away with the wind. Today, he is Lin Sizhen, an ordinary farmer who settled in Fanhua Town.

"On that day... I didn't expect you to be alive." The black man stared at Lin Siyi for a moment, and then slowly said: "Breakthrough?"

I couldn’t understand the question, but I didn’t let Lin Sizhen stop for a moment, nodded, and the cold voice penetrated the whole bamboo forest: “Yes. If I still want to kill my life, I’m afraid I will disappoint you. ""

"Wrong. I am acting on the basis of the company, once failed, will not remedy." Black people, it is the wind Yaoge ranked only after the Si Ling, the expansion of the business in the special cabinet.

"That's the case, why come tonight?" Lin Shi said, though he asked, his body has turned halfway, ready to go back at any time. As for the reason in the company's mouth, as long as he does not criticize the little woman around him, to be honest, he is not interested.

"Nothing, let's take a look at the past killing of God, what is the appearance of the love affair?" The tone of the voice is obvious, so that Lin Shizhen, who is about to leave, is obviously stiff. Immediately, one jumped out of the bamboo forest.

"So leisurely, how can I not earn more silver for the wind and clear cliffs?" Far away, there was a proposal from Lin Shi to gnash his teeth.

"Ha ha ha..." Si Tuo couldn't help but have fun in the bottom of his heart. The wild laughter broke through the silence of the night and went straight into the sky.

............

When the courtyard door was ringed vigorously and rhythmically, Su Shuiyu was studying an embroidered embroidered piece that had just been picked up.

A few days ago, Jiang Yingyun asked Xi Cui to pass on the message to her, saying that there was an embroidery from Jindu City, which was named after her embroidery. It is a pair of half meters wide and one meter high. The period was very generous, and it was enough for three months, so Su Shuiqi accepted it. So, yesterday afternoon, Jiang Yingyun sent the embroidered building to the embroidered figure of Guanyin to send the picture and the necessary items to the home.

This is not, today used breakfast, Lin Si took the farm tools to plant soybeans and corn, and Su Shuiyu sat in front of the table and deployed the needlework to be embroidered.

The door was knocked out.

"Which one to look for?" Su Shui-tung came to the front of the hospital and politely asked the other party. After Lu Yier’s visit to the door and almost being wrong, Lin Siyu repeatedly told her: When she was alone at home, she was not allowed to open the door easily.

"In the lower division, the Secretary... the sergeant's brother." There was a cold sound that was very similar to Lin Sizhen.

Su Shui-yu was the brother of Lin Shizhen, who wanted to visit the aunt. Therefore, the door bolt is placed, and the last cool face that matches the sound is very good.

"The scorpion is good." The priest first saw Su Shuiyu, a little embarrassed, and then caught the heart of the surprise, and indifferently bowed to Su Shui.

"Hello... Oh, aunt, he’s going to the ground, I haven’t come back yet. You...” Su Shuizhen was a little embarrassed, and he was supposed to invite him into the house to sit down, drink a cup of hot tea, etc. . However, watching him behave in a polite manner, but he does not exude a breath of life, which makes her a little embarrassed.

"Going to the ground?" The priest heard the words, and immediately realized that it was a country, and did not plant the land to kill people? I also understand why, in the night of the night, when Si Tuo came back, the strange expression that could not help but want to throw a punch at him was due to why. "Hey..." Let a killer, squatting down the ground? Wow, hahaha, this is simply a slippery world.

Looking at the man who was lying on the spot, his face was like a convulsion, and Su Shui-soo was speechless.

"Cough... That, scorpion, don't you ask me to go in?". The priest tried to suppress the smile that the heart wanted to spurt, and the woman with a very similar appearance in the imperial search list was proposed.

"Sorry, I am slow." Su Shuiqi smiled and greeted him into the hall.

Followed by Su Shui, his eyes swept over the half of the yard and the big dog that was ready to go. Si Yijian eyebrows pick, ha... Look at the home guard... wolf? Presumably, Si Ling was caught from the woods? It’s like laughing and laughing. Farmer... Oh, don’t be kidding.

Although the hand is equipped with various embroidered threads, and the eyes are facing the embroidered sample of "Guanyin Sending the Picture", Su Shui's heart is most vigilant to pay attention to the priest in the outer hall of the house who claims to be the aunt's brother.

After she brewed a pot of black bitter tea with aroma and a two-disc shortbread bean cake to make a snack, she told her to be free.

Please ask her freely? In her home? Su Shui-yin returned to the embroidered room with a funny smile. He used it to match the embroidery thread. He didn’t go outside to disturb the scented tea and tasted the snacks. The eyes kept looking around the furniture in the house. Hey.

I can't think of a **** of killing, but I am willing to be a farmer in such a backward town. It is incredible.

If it was not for the party to join, he and Si Tuo stayed in Fanluo City for a few days. If you didn’t find the jasper finger of the exclusive Si Ling when you were wandering around the square, you heard the news that there was a high-handed commander’s broken hand and bones. In the night of the night, Si Tuo insisted on coming to see the facts. Perhaps, they would have to leave for the mission in the West Corridor, and they missed it with Si Ling.

However, he and Si Tuo can not understand, is a fatal injury, a year of glory, not only recovered, but also broke through the upgrade. This makes it impossible for Chengri to come to the sword in the sword. If they don’t relax their exercises, how can they behave themselves? Is it right?

Looking around the house is not luxurious but highlights the unique and beautiful decoration decoration. Looking back at the gentle and quiet woman in the next room, I can imagine the current Si Ling, which is a pleasant and leisurely experience.

And what about them? Chengri and bloody, and accompanied by swords all year round, never thought about the future, because the killer has no future. It is the possibility that you will be determined in your heart and die tomorrow.

It can be said that the current priest, but also could not help but give birth to a tiny bit of hope.

He, can he also think about it, when he is willing to unload the sword, can he still live like an sir, a half-acre house, and an ordinary and calm life?

Shaking his head and laughing, bitterly, in this quiet and scented, soft-backed quiet room, I actually thought of so many things that I couldn’t think of.

At this time, there was a small amount of whispering in the house.

Su Shuiqi stood up and stood up. It was so good that Auntie came back. She can finally put down the hanging heart. After all, under pressure from a man who is completely strange to her, the pressure is not small.

"Auntie, you are coming back." Su Shui-yu crossed the priest who was trying to get up and went straight out of the hall. As soon as he entered the yard, Lin Shi, who was holding his farm implement, smiled and screamed.

"Yeah." Lin Siyi nodded, and some were amazed by the hint of reassurance in her tone. Slightly frowning, the body shape instantly moved, and Su Shui was firmly guarded behind him.

Head up to the priest who just stepped out of the hall. Very good, one or two, is it really a wine cellar? Want to come?

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Si Si saw that Si Ling was like a chicken guard, and he bent his lips and bent a corner. He threw a greeting in the ears of both of them.

Immediately, the cold and waveless face was slightly scared. Is this man in front of him really killing the gods? Black-colored corset robes, high-strength cuffs, muddy buckskin boots, squatting on the body, in addition to the face is still cold, the eyebrows are still clear, where is the body still looking for the shadow of the gods?

"It is true." Lin Sizhen was a priest who was hard to find a trace, and his heart must be the mouth of the Secretary. These people, when to learn the wife who loves to chew the tongue, so much mouth

"It looks like you are doing well." This is sincere.

The priest wrapped his arms around his chest and did not mind Lin Sizhen’s indifference to him.

Also, after being hunted by the Fengyao Pavilion, after the disaster, even if it was met again, it would be a gift to have no knife. How can I hope that he will embrace himself with enthusiasm to celebrate?

Moreover, the killer is cold and cold-hearted. How come exaggerated emotional fluctuations? Oh, Si Ling is an exception.

"Take your blessing." Lin Siyu saw his eyes without a wave, then dropped such a sentence, no longer cares about him, and took Sushui into the kitchen.

"Auntie, is that okay?". Into the kitchen, Su Shui 舀 舀 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 潋 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 苏 进 进 进 进 进Hey, ask hard. Not a brother of the same class? How do you feel weird? Or are they so close to each other between their teachers and brothers?

"Don't worry about him." Lin Si said faintly. He has already let go of the wind and clear cliffs, and will not hate a few people. However, not hating does not mean forgiveness, and it does not mean that you should be entertained.