MTL - A Seductive Gentleman-Chapter 103 Grand Banquet (30)

The people who came out were the Ming feast.

At this moment, it was all dark, and the torch on the scene was already lit. Because of the last scene, even if there were thousands of torches, it was not enough for daylight.

The crowd could only see inside Banxiang, a man in black came out of the peach blossom forest, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness. Who this man was and what he looked like was completely unknown.

In the southeast observation platform, half of the people were eager to try it, and wanted to turn down the platform. It's not just them, the people present don't look like it. The Central Plains still manages. Some people in the foreign countries still rush to the middle of the Taiwei Temple.

At this time, the thirteen guards pulled out their swords, and Huaiyu stood up from the observation platform. For a moment, the audience was silent for a moment, the action gradually slowed down, and he returned to the observation platform.

The Gentiles were intercepted by the Thirteen Guards, and Huaiyu stepped down from the observation platform and walked towards the Ming feast.

At this time, Ming Changyan was holding the wall and walking slowly.

The surrounding area was covered with black paint. As the hour receded, the eyesight of the Ming feast became more blurred. Just now, his use of the body is more than usual, and once at night, the rate of decline is faster than usual.

However, the other parts are still okay. Only this sight falls like a cascading waterfall. I can't see it. There is a black veil on it. I must take a few more steps and I'm almost like a blind man.

Ming Changyan looked for the direction to leave, and was stopped by a person on the way.

Before anyone arrived, the familiar subtle fragrance stepped into his body.

The Ming Changyan was suddenly very tired, his eyes were still blurred, but his heart was very excited. Without seeing the other party, the body went to Huaiyu first.

Huaiyu hugged him, and at the Ming feast, he felt that he was so unconcerned, he sighed and said, "I'm so tired!"

"Back at the ninety-ninth house, I'm carrying you."

Unprepared for the long feast of Ming Dynasty, he scrambled up his body and jumped on his back.

Huai Yu was jumped by him like this without shaking his body. He just said, "Are you fighting with your legs?"

The long feast of the Ming dynasty Lai Pi said: "The legs are also very responsible, they have to be used for walking."

His mouth used a negotiated tone, but his legs were wrapped decisively and quickly around Huaiyu's waist. While Huaiyu was carrying him, Ming Changyan quickly buried his face in the opponent's neck and took a deep breath.

"Just what happened in the Peach Blossom Forest." Huaiyu asked directly, regardless of what he was doing behind him, presumably asking what happened to the loud noise just now.

"It's a little far away from me, it's the sound of other people fighting, it's not my business."

When that voice appeared just now, the Ming Changyan was about to have a peach blossom, and even if there was a big change behind him, he didn't care much.

"No one is here." Ming Changyan wrapped his hands around his neck and slammed his head on Huai Yu's shoulder in a grudge. "I met someone today."

Huaiyu asked: "Who?"

Ming Chang feasted: "A blind monk, I'm not seeing him for the first time. He seems to know a lot about me."

Huai Yu immediately noticed something, and immediately asked, "Did he say something to you?"

Ming Chang feasted: "He stopped me. But he didn't say anything to me. He just made an appointment with me and asked me to go to him again. I was thinking what he was going to tell me."

"What kind of person is he?" He paused for a while, and then said, "The blind monk, and his skill, I have heard of it before. Is there such a number?"

"Have."

"The abbot of the Dahan Temple has no whereabouts. He may be dead or missing. Before his disappearance, his eyes were blind." Huai Yu said a little, his breath always hit him at the Ming Changyan's breath. His neck made him a little unnatural, and said, "Since he and you have agreed on another time, then you don't have to think about it. When the time comes, you will naturally know what he is going to say."

Ming Changyan sighed, his right hand was idle, and he played Huaiyu's tail again. He was in love with this strand of hair, holding it in his hands and tying it in circles.

"Speaking of it, if he didn't delay me for a while, Ben Shaoxia might not even need half a column of incense, and he could come out of it!"

He looked at Huaiyu, like an invitation, and leaned forward slightly, grinning, "How about, am I terrific?"

Huai Yu gave him a slight glance.

The colder the feast of the Ming Dynasty looked at him, the more vigorous he became.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Huai Yu said, "What do you want to hear?"

Ming Chang Yan immediately held a heart shape and whispered, "Wow! Brother Chang Yan! You are so good! I adore you so much!"

Huai Yu was too lazy to ignore him.

The Ming feast of the Ming dynasty fiddled, made a fuss on his back, and moved around to prevent him from living. Both legs were unwilling to be honest in each other's hands, and swayed. "Huaiyu, don't you really say that? Banzhu Xiangxiang, I can guarantee that no one will be faster than me."

Huaiyu ignored him.

Ming Changyan tossed for a while, tired himself, and paralyzed on Huaiyu's back.

"Forget it, don't say it, I'm going to sleep."

Huai Yu said, "No sleep here."

The temperature dropped sharply in winter, if Ming Changyan fell asleep outdoors, according to his current body, a serious illness will inevitably occur.

It is a pity that Ming Shaoxia has always acted his own way and acted arbitrarily, and no one spoke.

When he was tired, he squinted Huaiyu and closed his eyes: "No. Your ninety-nine house is colder than outside. I simply slept here, and I won't be afraid if it gets cold again."

Having said that, the long feast for the Ming Dynasty is not dead, adding: "It's mainly because my body is cold, and now my heart is cold. Why don't you ask me why I'm cold?"

Huai Yu said, "Why are you cold?"

Ming Changyan caught the end of his hair, and gently nudged his chin, then went back to Huaiyu's cheek.

"Okay, this time, I really want to sleep."

Ming Changyan still had his hair in his hands and was going to sleep drowsy.

Half a dream and half awake, I heard: "Yes."

It's a pity that Ming Changyan has no energy to distinguish what the two words mean. In the next second, his breathing sounds evenly, and he has gone to sleep.

Huaiyu returned all the way to the 99th Middle School and walked on the palace corridor. The eunuchs on both sides of the palace saw each other and turned their backs, facing the palace wall, afraid to look at it.

The temperature in the ninety-nine palace is much lower than the outside, and once stepping into it, the Ming feast instinctively flinched.

He did fall asleep, Huaiyu put him on the bed, and he fell asleep softly and unconsciously. Covering the quilt, the other side pursed his lips and shrank himself.

Huaiyu burned on the stove, the temperature in the room was higher than before, and at the same time, the Ming feast was not too hot. He simply opened the quilt and rolled to the edge of the bed.

Huai Yu covered him with a quilt. The Ming Dynasty feast was overwhelming. The quilt didn't stay on him for long before he was pushed away by him. Not only did he push the quilt away, he started to untie his clothes.

Ming Changyan's sober consciousness is not to say, rather than unbuttoning his clothes, it is better to say that he is messing around in his heart. She tossed her clothes up, messed up her outer clothes, and wrinkled her undergarments. She couldn't untie the belt, and she simply slept like this.

Of course Huaiyu would not let him air himself like this, take off his clothes and take off his shoes and socks. His feet were completely white, and his skin was extremely slippery. After taking off his shoes and socks, the frozen Ming Shao Xia became agitated and quickly hugged himself.

Hug for a while, the teeth of Ming Changyan fought, finally awake, and said, "I want to take a bath."

The sound was soft and nothing terrifying. Huai Yu froze slightly.

Tens of thousands of people discussed and longed for the Ming feast at the Taiwei Temple today. At this moment, the world's number one, letting go of his killing, rolled on his bed, the soft body obediently allowed him to fiddle with him, like a cat with a sharp claw.

Huai Yu bowed his head, tore off the clothing on his shoulders, calmed down, and examined his wounds a few days ago.

The wound on Ming Changyan's shoulder was almost half, and he had already healed. As he promised Huaiyu, he went into Taohuaya and did not break the skin. Ming Chang Yan was pulled by his clothes. He was not happy, rolled over, opened his eyes, and returned to his mind for a long time before he said, "Huaiyu, I want to take a bath."

Huai Yu said, "You are awake."

The Ming feast of the Ming dynasty said, "If you can stick to a stick of incense, I will go to bed immediately after washing."

He probably couldn't stand the fact that he had fallen asleep in bed as soon as he had finished the fight. After Huaiyu ordered to go down, there was hot water waiting for a while. Ming Changyan washed and slept while sleeping. The whole person was just like sleepwalking. When the bath was over, he almost closed his eyes and crawled to the bed while groping.

He rolled twice and found a comfortable position, motionless.

When Huaiyu finished washing, he saw him lying on his back, the quilt was kicked to the ground, and the clothes on his neckline were mostly open.

Huaiyu picked up the quilt, flattened his body, and after covering it, in order to prevent him from moving around, he went to bed himself, and brought the Ming Changyan with a quilt in his arms.

Seems to smell the familiar subtle fragrance, Ming Changyan moved his fingers, fell asleep with this strange fragrance.

The same night, the Ming feast slept sweetly, but some people couldn't sleep.

A man with one ear missing is holding a lantern and walking on his way home.

Because of the lack of ears, everyone who knew him called him an ear. Over the years, his wife, son, and friends, somehow all died because of various accidents.

However, judging from the present world, the disappeared people are probably dead.

His friends and relatives died clean, and his real name was gradually forgotten. Everyone started calling him one ear.

One ear had no residence in Kyoto, and it was not until last night that he found a ruined temple unused as his new residence. He stays idle all day, occasionally stealing things to feed himself.

Today is the first day of the feast of the Great Banquet. One ear was so excited to see such a great event. This kind of scene is that the bigger, the more chaotic, and the more noisy, the more unbridled and the smoother he steals.

One ear returned with a full load, took the stolen goods to the pawnshop, changed some copper coins, and bought a pot of shochu to eat.

Eat all the way, all the way.

He couldn't help thinking of the most beautiful years in his life. At that time, one ear was only 25 years old, and he was fighting for the honor of his country in the army of Dachu. Later, he was seriously injured and could no longer march to fight. The general gave him some silver two, like sending a croaker, and sent one ear back to his hometown.

"I bother!"

One ear broke and yelled: "When I get Lao Tzu, I'm your father! When I don't need Lao Tzu, I kick Lao Tzu off!"

He took a sharp sip of good wine, and for a short while, returned to the year he was so full of spirits.

The most memorable thing to say is when in the army. Whenever a country is defeated, the beautiful women of that country will be captured in the army for the brothers to enjoy.

One ear has lived to this day, and I have seen countless women, but no matter how many women I have seen, I have not seen the young girl who was so beautiful. At this point, one ear can't remember her look, only knowing, This man is very fierce and very difficult to deal with. A dozen good hands are not her opponents.

There are such women in this world.

Later, it was the general who pierced her left shoulder with an arrow and severed her limbs. Otherwise, who would dare to move her.

One ear laughed foolishly and poured another pot of wine.

After he withdrew from the barracks, he became a second-rate man in the rivers and lakes. He loves to make fun of the rivers and lakes, he has heard of the people in the rivers and lakes, of course, the same, the killings of the rivers and lakes have never been away from him.

If one ear wants to walk back to its ruined temple, it must go through a long alley again.

He lifted his feet and just took a step. A cold and strange wind suddenly blew from behind.

Most of the drunkenness in one ear was shaved away, and he shivered and became cold, with a piece of paper money in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, two, three, countless white paper money wafted in the air, falling from the air.

One ear widened his eyes sharply, and hurriedly backed away. He pulled his leg and wanted to run, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the whole man could no longer move.

Just twenty steps away from him, a very ghostly woman fell lightly to the ground.

Red wedding dress, white wedding.

One ear was trembling: "... marry, marry, Yi Yan Luo!"

At midnight, King Yan hosted a banquet. The ghost door is wide open, Huang Quan leaves no one behind!

In the hands of the wedding gown Yan Luo, a thick book turned with the wind.

One ear has heard it on rivers and lakes. This book is a book of life and death.

Whenever she wanted to kill someone, she ticked the name on the book of life and death. If she killed someone, she would delete the name.

One ear hasn't heard anyone call his name for many years. At this moment, I heard the deadly cold voice of the wedding gown Yan Luo, as if he had fallen into infernal hell, terrified.

"You are going to kill me!" One ear shouted, "Wedding clothing Yan Luo! I have no revenge against you, why do you kill me!"

Yan Luo, the wedding gown, never said nonsense when killing people. One ear was suddenly twisted by hundreds of silver wires. His seven tricks were squeezed out of blood, and people could not hear a scream before they heard "snoring, screaming" One ear changed from a "person" to hundreds of "fast" people.

When killing, the thin thread slowly dipped into the body, but no murder weapon was wrapped around his head.

One ear watched as his body was cut into countless pieces, and finally, his neck, which had been cut thinner and thinner, could no longer support his head.

He only heard a muffled sound, and his head fell to the ground.

Blood was flying, and Yan Luo, the bride, slowly crossed the person's name on the book of life and death.

In the book, a friend and family member within the ear-nine ethnic group was defaced.

A gust of wind passed, and there was only a pool of rotten meat in the alley.

The **** smell overflowed, but there was no figure of Yan Yi, who was married.

The author has something to say: I naturally went to the ninety-nine palace to sleep, as if I don't remember that there is a Yuanyuan and Hefang's family. 2k novel reading network