7, the meaning of life
The arrangement of each yard is not regular, scattered around the veranda of Zhuanshou, with a garden in the middle.
Yan Li pretended to visit the garden, passed by the detective, then walked around the back of the yard, sneaked into the wall outside the small building, and climbed up to the roof silently like a spirit cat.
Since the surrounding vegetation plays a good hidden role, there is no need to worry about being discovered by people in the yard next to it.
He lay on the tiles and looked down from the eaves of the corridor, and saw the young man standing respectfully at the door of a bedroom. After waiting for a long time, the door suddenly opened and a thick voice came from inside: "Come in."
The deep power contained in this voice stirred the entire yard. Yan Li was at the edge of the room, and his scalp was still numb and his whole body was trembling.
Instinct tells him that it is dangerous and should not lean over.
He still snorted over and lay down on the top of the bedroom. Then he tightened his nerves, and carefully reached the extreme. He slowly opened a tiles and looked through the gap.
I saw a man and a woman lying on an exquisite and luxurious bed.
The man stood up in a daze, with a square face, bright edges and angular, with bright eyes, full forehead, and radiant spirit. His exposed upper body was extremely strong, and his lower body was covered in a quilt, sitting half-lying on the head of the bed.
The woman's disheveled hair was hidden in the quilt except her head and face. But from the faint moving spring and tide on her jade face, it can be seen that she had just experienced a cloud and rain.
The young man walked in and stood beside him.
"You should leave." The man standing up patted the woman.
The woman opened her eyes reluctantly, lifted the quilt, revealing her naked body, put on her clothes in front of the young man as if no one was around, and then threw a charming look, "I will call me if I want it."
"Get out!" The man of Erli scolded without any mercy.
The woman looked resentful and left unwillingly.
"Master Boyue..." The young man gritted his teeth, "I didn't see her... I also broke out with a master who used swords halfway through. It seems that I have a close relationship with her."
Bojo sneered: "She has come to Luojing, of course you can't see her."
"How did you know?" the young man was shocked.
"I not only knew that she was in Luojing, but also knew that she had been recruited by Prince Wei's trial." Boyue said lightly.
The young man thought for a while and said, "Class Wei is already at the age of the crown?"
Bo Yue nodded. The young man said, "She came to Luojing thousands of miles away, and she would never do it alone."
"Of course there are other plans," said Bejo.
The young man said: "What are your plans?"
Boyue laughed, as if he had thought of something fun, and said, "Of course I have my plans, but I need to tell you?"
"I dare not..." said the young man.
Boyue asked lightly: "What's wrong with the ear?"
The young man said angrily: "That man did it. His sword is very fast, I am no match for me."
"Jian Jili, you have nothing else in your family, just a lot of waste." Boyue sneered and mocked, "If you don't have the share of Banshan Lu, you may have gotten out of the Dragon Emperor realm long ago."
The young man's face turned red and white, but he didn't dare to refute a word, and just said mournfully: "I'm asking for the decision of my subordinates!"
Boyue sneered: "This time, your head was crying and begging me to take you out. Now that he lost one ear, was he willing to do so? But of course not everyone can beat my dog. You can go directly to the Dragon Emperor's Mansion to transfer people and tear him to pieces!"
Speaking of this, he raised his head slightly, "Also, where are the mice coming from above? Have you heard enough?"
The young man was shocked and jumped up and knocked through the roof to see it. He was stunned. There was no one on all sides.
Boyue then came out, his eyes shot cold light, and he swept around, with a gloomy face, "Maybe I've sensed it wrong."
...
Where is Yanli?
Of course he heard all the words of Bejo.
Now under the bed in a bedroom in the next courtyard, his heart was pounding violently. The blood in his body was in a boiling state, just like magma in a volcano, with cursive seals on his forehead appearing and disappearing.
He entered a mild coma for a moment.
In fact, what is boiling is not the blood, but the emotions.
If the emotional tide cannot be controlled, it will not only deepen the curse, but also bring similar pain to him.
After about half an hour, Yan Li's heartbeat gradually stopped.
He was so tired that he wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep, but now he couldn't sleep, so the other party might come over at any time.
He forced himself to climb out of the bed, but footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. He retreated and the door was pushed open. A woman came in from outside. From his perspective, he could only see the woman's white long skirt and snow-white soft boots.
The woman walked to the window, took out a book from somewhere, and sat on a rattan chair and flipped over.
When Yan Li was breathing inadvertently, he already knew who the woman was.
Even if he closed his eyes, he could smell her.
His mood gradually calmed down, and his restless blood also smoothed down. The emotional tide faded away, and everything seemed calm.
The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of flipping books.
Yan Li no longer dared to breathe, for fear of disturbing the tranquility.
He looked at the shadows within reach and suddenly realized another meaning of life.
At this moment, he actually sincerely thanked life and the fact that he was alive.
From this, he finally realized the mood of Xia Yuhe and his wife.
A knock on the door broke the silence and made Yan Li's nerves tense up again.
"Sir." A man shouted outside the door.
The woman put down the book, walked over and opened the door, "Mr. Wei is there anything to do?"
Wei Ran was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes were like lightning and shot under the bed, "Who is hiding there!" At the same time, he stomped his feet and shot out an indescribable force.
But it was empty.
Wei Ran closed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows, turned his head and shouted angrily in the direction of the yard: "The monster is not yet visible!"
The shout was like a bolt from the blue, trembling the void, and a faint shadow surrounded by dead gray aura suddenly appeared in the empty courtyard.
The shadow fled out in panic.
Wei Ran snorted coldly, and was about to take action, but he found that Ji Zhiyuan beside him had a pale face and was shocked, "What's wrong with him, sir?"
"Don't chase..." Ji Zhiyuan bit her lower lip tightly, shaking her body, holding on to the door frame, "Don't chase..."
"Sir, I know that monster?" Wei Ran's eyes were bright, "If you indulge in this evil person for a day, you will be evil for a day. It is best to get rid of it as soon as possible."
"If you want to go, go..."
Wei Ran wants to say again that Ji Zhiyuan has locked herself in the house.
"When the failure is constantly, it will be troubled." Wei Ran shook his head and wanted to track it down again, but there were no traces of shadows.
He shook his head again, "The demon star descended to earth, and the world is indeed in chaos."
Chapter completed!