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Li Zhaoyun opened the curtain and entered the room, holding a box of hangover pills in his hand.

At the party just now, she was keenly aware that Shi Ziye's mood was not high, and the cup was not leaving her body, and she was drinking sullenly. She was obviously caught in some annoyance.

She thought, the opportunity came.

After being warned by Yan Guogong on the street that day, Li Zhaoyun discovered that the wisdom of the ancients was far beyond her imagination, and she dare not easily underestimate the indigenous people. But she didn't like the situation of being controlled by others in front of her. In order to open the deadlock, she was committed to making friends with powerful people.

Yan Zhaolie is a big fish she can't misplace.

Despite his old man Yan Guo ’s deliberate deception, Yan Zhaolie is now only 18 years old and is sitting in modern times. It is almost the age of high school graduation or college. How deep can the city be? And she did n’t realize that the other party treated her differently. Would n’t it be more convenient for her to act as a confidant of his face and lean against the government of the government in the future as long as she worked hard?

Li Zhaoyun made up his mind to make a good intention, so seeing that Yan Zhaolie was uncomfortable, he immediately avoided everyone and took the opportunity of delivering Jiejiu Pill to see if he could hear his troubles.

After all, with a common mind, this relationship will be much better.

Shi Ziye leaned on the wooden chair, leaning his face on one hand, his eyebrows deeply locked, and it seemed that he had an extremely tragic dream. She stepped forward lightly and shook his shoulder, "Zhaolie."

The other party opened his eyes confusingly, and beneath it was a lush, hazy mist, like a stream deer with tender horns. The wet pupils made Li Zhaoyun's heart thump. He drank some wine, chewed a little on his cheeks, and then moved down, his lips were red and tender, and his shape was thin and beautiful.

Realizing that staring at people for too long, she lowered her head in a panic, and whispered, "You must be drunk, your head must have hurt, and take a hangover pill--"

The waist was twisted by a pair of big palms, and she couldn't help screaming. When she looked up again, the other person's handsome face was close at hand.

Yan Zhaolie said a word very quietly, she could not hear clearly, and his hand suddenly grabbed the belt, the intention of attacking the aggression was extremely obvious, she was stunned, her whole body of blood suddenly churned, hurriedly wanted to get away from him Left in the fetters.

The young man's lips opened and closed gently, flowing a warm and ambiguous breath.

"Give me ... OK?"

"Your words, I will, take good care of them. I will give you whatever you want, and I will give it to you."

His beautiful phoenix eyes roamed with fiery emotions.

It is difficult for someone to resist this kind of joy, especially under the double attack of the beauty and tenderness of the prince.

Li Zhaoyun was so soft and soft by his words that he almost turned into a pool of spring water.

The character of the arrogant man of heaven has always been proud, even if the noble teenagers showed her goodness, there is always a kind of pride and nobility. Why have you seen such a pleading look?

At this time Li Zhaoyun quickly analyzed the situation.

Following the normal process, her status as a girl could not support her as a concubine, but if she could secure Yan Zhaolie firmly, the situation would be very different.

Seeing the eyes of Shiziye begging her to be pity, it has long been a deep-rooted love. If the young boy who has opened his heart once again has her body and knows how to eat the marrow, she will naturally become more and more interested in her. It's not impossible.

Halfway through, she was turned over and pressed under Shiziye.

The palm of the other person rubbed her cheek, from the eyebrow to the chin, the gesture of stroking was like a spring breeze, Li Zhaoyun's beautiful eyes burst out of water vapor, and gradually became confused.

The long, slender fingers slipped slowly to her ears, rubbing in the back.

"Ok?"

His throat overflowed, and he seemed a little surprised.

The fingertips touched the smooth skin, the young man frowned, and searched carefully again.

No.

There are no cinnabar moles behind this man's ear!

He was agitated, and the familiarity in his heart suddenly broke.

Yan Zhaolie's black eyes flicked over his anger, pinched her neck while Li Chaoyun was in a state of confusion, and her eyes were filled with **** bloodshot eyes, and the shadow was very strong. Come lie to me? "

"cough--"

His body was specially exercised, his arms were frightening, and Li Zhaoyun couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally. She grabbed the mob's hands with both hands, her nails scrambled desperately, leaving a trail of blood.

The slight tingling made Yan Zhaolie frown, and his chaotic head seemed to be cleared of some haze. He calmed down and saw Li Zhaoyun's face clearly, "Is it you?"

He let go of his hand, and there were blue and purple stamps on it. One can imagine how much strength he used. Li Zhaoyun stooped and coughed, his eyes burst into tears because of sourness, and he looked very embarrassed.

"How will you be here?"

Yan Zhaolie did not pity the fragrance and the jade, but instead raised his murderous heart. He was so muddled that he treated people like Lin Lang, and he didn't know if he had disclosed some details that revealed her identity.

The narrow eyes of the youth flashed fiercely.

Li Chaoyun caught it inadvertently, startled, and the opponent's hand slowly fell on the saber around his waist.

Her heart was tight, and she immediately realized that danger was coming.

In front of this situation, she is as smart as Li Zhaoyun, and she still has no idea where she is. When the grandfather was drunk, she mistakenly recognized her as her sweetheart, and she was entangled with her.

She was both ashamed and grieved, and many people who chased her went, but she didn't expect to be treated as a substitute one day! The other party's eyebrows swept away, Li Zhaoyun's neck hair was standing upright, she had an intuition, if today did not come up with a satisfactory statement, I am afraid she will never get out of this door.

"Zhaolie--" She saw the other person's somber complexion, and changed her tone again. "Yan Shizi, today's affairs will be rotten in her stomach, and she will never say anything."

"What if you say it?"

Yan Zhaolie's consciousness was restored to clarity, the mist under his eyes dissipated, and he was so sharp that he could seal the throat with blood. He wore casual clothes when traveling, and his waist was worn by ordinary noble sabers and birds and beasts, which were very delicately decorated. Although it wasn't his usual goose feather knife, it was more than enough to cut a woman's soft head.

He pressed the hilt in one hand and swept his eyes across the room, and finally fixed his gaze on the slightly opened paper window, sparkling and clear outside.

Li Zhaoyun narrowed his eyes when he saw Yan Zhaolie, and looked down at him, his scalp tingling on the spot.

Legend has it that a concubine went to chase after her master, where the jade was broken, and every time it rained, she mourned the cry of a woman, crying like a complaint, and becoming a wonder. It was raining right now, and a weeping cry of grief came in, as if to mourn the dead.

She shook her shoulders, tried her best to stabilize, and threw out a way to protect herself.

When Li Zhaoyun walked out of Yan Shizi's room, his legs were soft and he almost fell to the ground. She touched her forehead, all sweating.

No one knew that Yan Zhaolie reached an agreement with Li Zhaoyun.

Lin Lang didn't need to think about it, but he could split the contents of the agreement.

She supported the temples with one hand, and looked at the people standing together talking, handsome men and women, Lang Cai and women. Li's sat next to her, and the probe came over, "What's the matter? Shizi has a crush on Li Zhaoyun?"

The mother and daughter whispered.

Shizi's choice of concubine is not the same as Xiaoke. Lin Lang discussed with Yan Guogong. In mid-March, a warm weather held a flower-watching rally, allowing each family to bring a pot of delicate flowers to the feast for a common appreciation. Of course, the main purpose is how the flowers they bring stand out in front of Mrs. Guo Gong and Shi Zi Ye.

"It's probably a childish temper." Lin Lang chuckled. Obviously the person is on the other side, flirting with the girl, but the eyes have to turn to her side from time to time.

Whether it is not a veteran of love, he will only use this kind of naughty arrogance to attract the attention of the person he wants.

Li was puzzled. Lin Lang just patted her hand and asked about the physical condition of the old father in the family. Li said, "There is nothing next to it, but the border is not stable, your father can only be late at night. Was put back, tired enough to choke. "

Thinking of the rumors in the room, Li lowered his voice, "After holding this flower viewing party, you will stay at the house in peace and quiet. Don't go out in the recent period. There was an accident in the northern suburbs, and several families got pockmarks , And immediately infected the neighbors, and now the area was isolated by officers and men. I heard that several people ran away, and I do n’t know where to go. In short, you need to be careful. ”

Pockock, or smallpox, is the oldest and one of the highest infectious diseases with the highest mortality rate.

Upon hearing this, Lin Lang realized that the plot had reached the middle.

This smallpox is a plot designed to promote the relationship between the male and female. The female mistress disregarded the persuasion of others and set aside her life and insisted on staying with Yan Zhaolie. This friendship, regardless of life and death, no matter who is going to be a little bit moved, it is no wonder that the arrogant male master is dead to her.

"The mother is assured that her daughter will never run around and obediently accompany Wangcai in the house."

Li thought of the parrot I saw just now that was so fat that he couldn't afford to fly. The corner of his mouth twitched, and finally he suffocated, "So big, what does it eat?"

She felt that the flat-haired beast should not be called Wangcai, but Fatcai.

Lin Lang said with a smile, "The sunflower seeds peeled off by the adults come with aura. After Wangcai eats it, he swallows and becomes fat, so why don't you say it, how is your luck?"

The woman stared at her angrily, "Adult's business is busy, but you can figure it out. If you want the adult to serve the parrot, you are not afraid of dying of life?" Forehead, "My son, you can have a long eye!"

Lin Lang clutched her forehead and said injustice, "My mother, your daughter clearly has a pair of Qiqiao Linglong, but now you are knocked by you like this, and the Qiqiao is blocked by the Liuqiao. You can't knock it again, in case this last one The trick is also stuck, and your daughter is really a fool. "

"Bah, what's in the children's house, what unlucky words." Li's symbolically twisted the corner of her mouth, "Little ancestors, please, shut up for the mother, in the dog's mouth, ah bah , Buddha is strange. "

The woman is particularly desperate. She will always forget the manners and etiquette of her mother-in-law as long as her daughter is so disgusting. Li's glance at her daughter's beautiful appearance again, she smiled very sweetly, and she was relieved again, and she skillfully moved the parrot.

That's right, all this is absolutely that the flat hair fat money took her daughter.

Lin Lang smiled and hugged Li's arm, coquettishly shook, "Are the ancestors willing to let their daughter shut up?"

Her obsessive look was really pleasing to the eye, with a layer of blush on her eyes and a faint haze. Yan Zhaolie flicked it inadvertently, and his youthful energy was refreshed. He unexpectedly remembered the matter of the carriage that day, like a beautiful dream.

Yan Zhaolie couldn't help but hate her indifference to herself.

The flower viewing was over, and Shizi chose a pot of orchids.

It was Li Zhaoyun who planted it himself.

All kinds of speculations flew around for a while, but Lin Lang let it go and did nothing. Yan Zhaolie originally thought that she could irritate her. When she saw this indifferent reaction, she was disheartened, and she was not keen to show her affection everywhere with Li Chaoyun.

Li Zhaoyun was right, Li Zhaoyun had a good impression on the long-loved Yan Zhaolie. She forgot his fear of pinching his neck. After all, handsome men always get forgiveness from women.

Li Zhaoyun said a few times quietly, but the other party did not care, which inspired her goodwill, she did not believe, with her own excellence, could not compare with his little lover?

Perhaps God heard the call of the hostess and arranged a play tailor-made for her.

Yan Zhaolie contracted smallpox when he was on a mission and he also developed a high fever. Yan Guogong made an accurate prediction on the matter, and immediately packed up the yard in the suburbs, preparing to isolate him.

When he was burning, he saw Lin Lang, who was sitting on the side. The slender figure was beautifully cut by candlelight.

"Get out ..." He struggled, squeezing out two words stiffly from his hot throat.

Lin Lang looked at him.

"... Get out."

Yan Zhaolie repeated on and off, the sweat on his body wet the sheets. Seeing Lin Lang really left without hesitation, he stared at the top of the bed more and more, his heart could not help laughing at himself.

Her heart is like a viper, she is dead, I'm afraid she will be happy.

Only dead people will keep secrets.

But he, like the evil one, still likes this venomous little viper.

Simply guilty to the end-

Keep the secret for her for life.