I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 231 No One Can Be Trusted 9
"That's a lot of nonsense." Li Qin sat on the railing with his back leaning against the pillar. As soon as the door opened, his feet fell to the ground in a flick.

Ordinary swordsmen certainly wouldn't do this.

In his eyes, he didn't care about other people's opinions at all, with a bohemian look, as if he didn't care about anything, and didn't care about anything.

His long and narrow eyes casually glanced at Shen Yun: "What's there to talk about with the old man? He's over a dozen years old and has deceived most of the people in the capital, so be careful of his ways."

His actions are in line with Uncle Li's statement, without exaggeration or concealment, the description is just right.

Shen Yun walked into him, stopped three or five steps away from him, and sat down on the railing like him.

The railings on the sixth floor formed a square hollow area. For the sake of beauty, ribbons were tied, and bells were fixed on the ribbons. As soon as the wind blows inside, you will be reminded of jingling, not chaotic, but a kind of minor tune.

"It's not certain who is lying!" Shen Yun raised her eyebrows, but her eyes did not move away from the bell, "Has it always been this tone?"

Li Qin rested her left hand on the railing and tapped repeatedly, Shen Yun waited for a long time but he didn't answer, but when she was about to give up, he suddenly said: "No, there are two other tunes. "

Therefore, the sound of the bell is not chaotic and disorderly, but repeatedly interprets three tones, and the law is not yet known.

"I've stayed in this ghost place for seven or eight years, and the little girl really came to my door." It's not that she has peach blossom eyes, but she is very attractive, and she has a clear appearance, but there is an evil spirit in her bones, and her clothes are also elegant and somewhat inexplicable. means.

"You're really waiting for me!" She muttered so vaguely that even the person opposite her couldn't hear clearly.

When Uncle Li mentioned this to her, Shen Yun felt puzzled. After all, the two had never met each other. As for the reason, Uncle Li said that the person involved would tell her.

Sure enough, before she could speak, he said: "My mother has a relationship with your mother, let me take care of you when she leaves."

He pretended not to care, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, but his eyes were a little dazed, with the stinking manner of a dead duck. Shen Yun didn't expose him, because he knew that she could go, which meant that she would never see her again.

Of course, she didn't comfort him, and she didn't feel any sympathy for him. She wanted to comfort him but couldn't find an excuse, so she curled her lips and looked at him quietly.

As soon as Li Qin felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, she leaned forward and tapped her forehead: "What kind of expression do you have, do I need your little girl's sympathy?"

Shen Yun's skin was tender, and a red mark slowly appeared in the middle of her forehead, but she could feel the pain, but she just looked at Li Qinyi with unkind eyes.

"It's almost noon, let's go down to eat." Li Qin touched the tip of his nose guiltily, and took a step first, "The guy who brought you up looks good to me. Let him take you around in the afternoon."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, stepped back and stood side by side with Shen Yun, bowed his head and whispered: "It's not bad, if you like it, tell me."

Shen Yun glared at him, but he was unmoved and became interested instead, twisting his chin and thinking seriously: "It's just that I'm a little older, don't worry, my master will take care of you, in another three to five years, I will definitely help you Choose a good husband."

Shen Yun thought of Jian Jing by accident. Although his temper was stinky, his peerless face was extremely pleasing to the eye. He didn't seem to want to get involved with her too much.

Li Qin said for a long time without any response, his dry mouth forced him to stop and look at Shen Yun, those bright eyes were condensed with ripples, but it made people feel flustered.

He was very familiar with this look, as if he was catching someone and preparing to bully him severely.

"That unlucky guy was targeted by you?" As long as it wasn't him, he would only gloat about other people's misfortune.

Shen Yun raised her skirt, went downstairs slowly, and said as she walked: "If you like someone, you have to let him remember you first. Since it's useless to be nice to him, then do the opposite. Try to block him and make his teeth itch with hatred, so that he will remember me."

Li Qinyi was not a bad person, but he was not a good person either. From Shen Yun, he knew that the unlucky guy's name was Jian Jing, and he lived in Zhongfu, so he investigated the details of the person in a single noon.

Knowing what happened in front of Zhongfu this morning, he was even more annoyed than Shen Yun, who was the person concerned, and Shen Yun ignored all troublesome things when he woke up after sleeping.

So when Li Qin came to knock on her door one afternoon, she yawned and leaned against the door panel boneless: "I don't go out to play, and I'm not interested in fighting, thank you."

After she finished speaking, she closed the door, but Li Qinyi stretched out her hand to reach the door, and the two of them pushed and pushed each other, secretly competing.

Under Shen Yun's eyes that were about to explode, Li Qinyi said: "I've found out, Prince Liang hosted a banquet and invited most of the young masters and ladies in the capital. In addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he specially added riding and shooting."

Banquet, riding and shooting.

Shen Yun thought for a while with what little sanity he had left, and he was sure that it had nothing to do with her, so he closed the door.

Li Qin waited for her to ask, but the door was turned away. He slammed the door and said, "Didn't you say that you are going to add trouble? Thank you, but the meaning of the one above is that the war between Yan and Qi is deadlocked. It's just a small martial arts exam, and the name Jian Jing has already been submitted, are you sure you don't want to play tricks?"

Li Qinyi was still talking at the door, without any intention of stopping at all, Shen Yun was sobered up by his noise, and opened the door again: "Did you stay too idle in Baiweizhai, why don't I just talk about it casually?" Why, why are you beating chicken blood, it's endless."

When it comes to hating people, Li Qinyi has never lost before, so she just opened her mouth and said, "Hehe, you still have the spirit of getting up, look at your father who is used to you, it's different to be a girl when you grow old."

After the two stared at each other, there was a moment of silence. Shen Yun let go of the hand that pushed the door, and stood aside: "I have a bad attitude and talk too much. If you come back, it will be evened."

Her little girl bowed her head and admitted her mistake, and he and a big man didn't have to worry about it, he waved his hand, but he didn't enter her room: "Two days later, you and I will take a look, I will give you all the invitations, clothes, jewelry, etc. You arrange it properly, and it will be done when you arrive."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Shen Yun didn't evade any more excuses, but told him: "It will save you the trouble of stumbling in the dark, and you can't joke about things related to war. If you want to fight, fight it openly."

Her tone of voice was very flat, but her attitude was very stubborn. As soon as Li Qin looked at the little man who had just reached her shoulder, she couldn't help but rubbed the top of his dark head.

Soft and warm in the heart, as my mother said, my sister is a creature that cannot be hated.

Although he is stubborn, he also knows the seriousness and measure. What she is worried about will not happen, but he is proud that she can think so much.

"Hmm." He nodded.

Shen Yun looked up at Li Qinyi, the bohemianism and cynicalism in him disappeared without a trace, he became gentle and introverted, exuding a seemingly immortal air all over his body.

As if this is the real him.

(End of this chapter)