After entering the city smoothly, they went to rest at their own inn arranged by Shisi. Zhuo Yan, who was dressed in a horse face, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was dressed as a ghost, walked into the same room at different times and closed the door.

Seeing the calm look of Ye Zhiqiu who took off the black and white mask, Zhuo Yan wondered, wouldn't this guy be afraid?But after thinking about it, even if Ye Zhiqiu was in shock, it has been so long, and now he will definitely not show it on his face.

He also took off the mask. To be honest, Zhuo Yan still wanted to know what Ye Zhiqiu was thinking, so he stepped forward and asked, "Aren't you afraid that he will make you take off the mask when he tells you to stop?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Ye Zhiqiu denied that he was a little bit nervous when he was guilty of being a thief at that time: "He himself has forgotten that when civilians see officials, they have to take off their hats to put on a face."

What's more, even if he is allowed to take off his mask and Lin Hengyu recognizes him, the worst plan is to fight them here, if it is good, he will directly take off Lin Hengyu's head, if it is bad, he will start a journey of exile.

Of course, the isolated exile journey was something that happened before. Don’t forget who he is now, and he now has another identity, the bearded black crow.

The people of Dahu will not allow the rare general who can lead them into the rich country of Zhao Kingdom to hang here like this.

However, if Ye Zhiqiu is really given a chance to catch Lin Hengyu, Ye Zhiqiu will not give Lin Hengyu any chance to die. He has an example in himself, and it is inevitable that Lin Hengyu will wear it again and again.

Giving him such an escape must be playing Dafa.

"I'm not afraid." Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows, and seeing Ye Zhiqiu's unprecedentedly confident appearance, he couldn't help joking: "Perhaps Lin Hengyu thinks your dignity is a bit...so..."

"Isn't that something that women care about?" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Zhuo Yan's bragging look: "Only a sissy like you cares about these things?"

Sissy?Zhuo Yan couldn't help his eyelids twitching, this is not a good name, he couldn't help touching his chin, is he really a bit of a bitch? ... The meat futon in his head flipped and flipped... But no matter how he turned it, it was because he bullied others.

After thinking about it, it is absolutely impossible to immediately deny it affirmatively.

He also thought that most of the starting male protagonists he had seen had to discriminate against the abilities of their compatriots to prove their prominence. host.

Zhuo Yan was a little uneasy, these guys really owe that!

"Where do you think I am a sissy?"

Seeing Zhuo Yan like that, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing: "I said, classmate, are you serious?"

"That's right." Zhuo Yan felt a little stupid for a while, coughed and said, "You know, a man's self-esteem is the same as a woman's weapon of murder, so joking is not allowed at all."

"You tell me what to say about you...!" Ye Zhiqiu really laughed this time: "Hahaha!"

"...Is it so funny?" Zhuo Yan blacked out, looking at Ye Zhiqiu's raised neck, with a hearty smile on his hard-line handsome face.

His grandma drops!Zhuo Yan's belly is really ready to move... Who knows how hungry he is right now?

Of course Ye Zhiqiu was happy, but in fact Zhuo Yan was just an introduction, what he was thinking now was that he would soon be able to kill all the royal family in the Zhao Kingdom, and there was an indescribable pleasure in his senses, and his mood was naturally much refreshed!

I think Ye Zhiqiu has endured so much for so many years, isn't it just for this matter? !Not to mention how the Ye family treats him, although he was born in a separate family, he still has what he can get!Although he later found out that what he got was what his current father begged for him...

As the saying goes: If you have kindness, you must repay it.

He, Ye Zhiqiu, has never read any books and doesn't understand any major principles, but he still understands the above principles, but before Ye Zhiqiu has the ability to repay his kindness, the Zhao family ransacked Ye's family. It is a good thing that Zong was killed, but at the same time, it also affected the separation of the family.

All in all, even Ye Zhiqiu himself felt that his fate was a bit ill-fated.

Even so, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't resist Ye Zhiqiu's happy mood now. In this cheerful mood, Ye Zhiqiu also opened up the chatterbox: "It's not funny, it's just that you are more funny."

He was happy when he thought of this, thinking of the little yellow books he read in that world before: "You said that a real man would not let a man take off his mask! Do you really think that Lin Hengyu wants to put on an idol drama? Take it off, and then expose a glamorous and alluring face in the air?"

"I said can it be more sour?"

Zhuo Yan saw that he was speaking clearly and logically, and complained to him as if meeting someone in the same way: "...Ye Zhiqiu, tell me the truth." Zhuo Yan pondered for a while: "Did you read a lot of pornographic novels before you came here? ?”

Ye Zhiqiu choked on his words, but it was a normal thing, and there was nothing to hide: "Of course." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhuo Yan strangely: "Don't tell me you never read it?"

Every time Ye Zhiqiu talks like this, Zhuo Yan has the idea that he is not the protagonist. This f**king doesn't look like a protagonist should be. First, he is out of the ordinary style, but now he can reverse the routine of his satirical novels.

Zhuo Yan had a headache for a while.

But even Ye Zhiqiu asked this question, Zhuo Yan naturally wouldn't pretend to be innocent: "Look, why don't you look?"

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that enough? Then what are you bragging about?"

Zhuo Yan thought he was bored: "Okay, don't blow it, go to sleep." He climbed up towards the collapsed house, "You can do what you want, Mr. Zhiqiu." Then he pulled all the quilts to his side.

"...I am your boss, Zhuo Yan." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhuo Yan's behavior, although he had the idea of ​​making Zhuo Yan his confidant, but in many places, Zhuo Yan was not granted special privileges.

For example, now, Ye Zhiqiu usually only places the privilege of this kind of thing on women who can spend the spring night with him.

So, Zhuo Yan, get the hell out of Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu slept on the couch by himself, covered with a quilt, and stretched comfortably. Zhuo Yan, who was sitting on the ground, looked at his comfortable appearance and was jealous: "Hello? Ye Zhiqiu!"

"What?" Ye Zhiqiu answered him.

"Anyway, we have shared the same bed, are you really so cruel?!"

Ye Zhiqiu thought Zhuo Yan's statement was a bit funny: "It's just to meet the needs."

"Don't you need it?" Zhuo Yan asked, "Just now."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu suddenly sat up expressionlessly, and turned to look at Zhuo Yan.You must know that he has changed to a new body, and the old diseases in the past will definitely not happen to the current body, so he has no need for this at all now.

He was originally a person who was good at controlling himself.

But seeing Zhuo Yan's eyes open and looking at him shining, Ye Zhiqiu's heart turned cold for no reason, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Could you be gay?"

"...Huh?" Zhuo Yan blinked, then looked at Ye Zhiqiu speechlessly for a while, and then said in disgust, "Don't slander me!"

"Then what did you mean just now?" Ye Zhiqiu's face was a bit unkind, but the next moment his eyebrows changed and he suddenly smiled: "There are women outside, and this is not in the military camp, go!"

Zhuo Yan felt that Ye Zhiqiu was obviously crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, thinking how much fun it was to have sex with him back then!And now Ye Zhiqiu's attitude... really makes Zhuo Yan unhappy.

Zhuo Yan reminded him: "Don't forget what time it is now? I, a military adviser who was kidnapped by the enemy, suddenly appeared in the capital? Everyone knows that there are ghosts here!"

After Zhuo Yan finished speaking, without even thinking about it, he stood up and rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu instinctively pulled out a dagger from his back and pressed it against Zhuo Yan's rushing body. Seeing that Zhuo Yan was about to splash blood on the spot, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't bear it Throw away the dagger.

Zhuo Yan oppressed Ye Zhiqiu, smiling comfortably.

"Why? Don't you stab me to death with a knife?"

"You still have value to use, so you can't die." Ye Zhiqiu was covered under the quilt, and couldn't get out of his body. He only looked at Zhuo Yan with the expression of looking at someone who wanted to die: "Get out!"

This Ye Zhiqiu's personality can change so quickly, Zhuo Yan narrowed his eyes, turned over beside him, and then quickly got into the bed: "Let me tell you." He said slowly, "Have you never thought about..."

"Say something quickly, I don't have so much time to talk to you!" Ye Zhiqiu also acquiesced in Zhuo Yan being by his side, and originally drove Zhuo Yan down just to retaliate.

This time, he himself didn't have much heart to toss about, and he still had work to do tomorrow.

"What about your daughter-in-law?" Zhuo Yan felt miraculous when he mentioned this, suddenly sat up, turned to look at Ye Zhiqiu who was lying next to him with a suddenly complicated expression: "You don't know..."

He dragged his tune: "Have you forgotten?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu didn't speak, but Zhuo Yan didn't know that he really forgot when he saw his ghostly look!

Not to mention how much he wanted to laugh in Zhuo Yan's heart, his expression was a little distorted: "You think of that child Ye Mofan!" Finally he couldn't help laughing: "But you haven't thought about your wife?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, as if there was such a thing, and finally found a reason to say: "...there is no free love in this world." It means that the woman he married now is not his true love, so it should be normal to forget .

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Zhuo Yan didn't know how to describe Ye Zhiqiu's style.She could only look at Zhuo Yan with admiration: "...you won."

Then he clenched his fist, coughed, and added a note very emphatically: "Sincerely."

"It's nothing to worry about." Ye Zhiqiu's face was not very good-looking. Although he didn't like the woman who forced him at home, there were too many common sayings, like a husband and wife in a day, a hundred days of grace, and a ten-year marriage. Cultivated to cross the same boat and sleep together after a hundred years of cultivation, it would be a bit unreasonable for him to ignore that woman like this, and it is not worthy of his feeling as a man.

Of course, if Zhuo Yan knew what Ye Zhiqiu was thinking, he would definitely give him another one, a hundred years is considered hairy?If you want to count it, it must be counted as a thousand years. What can you cultivate in a thousand years?

——Thousands of years have cultivated homosexuality.

But the more he thought about it, the more Ye Zhiqiu frowned, the more he felt something was wrong.

"You want to go back and have a look?" Zhuo Yan knew his intentions as soon as he saw his movements: "You can just ask your crusader directly, why do you have to go by yourself?"

Ye Zhiqiu felt something was wrong, logically speaking, the Crusaders should have reported the Ye family's movements to him.But the Crusaders seem to keep silent about what happened to the Ye family recently.

Very wrong.

"You don't need to go." Ye Zhiqiu left such a sentence, got up, put on his coat and bamboo hat, and got up to go out.

The sound of the door closing.

Zhuo Yan sighed, and got up resignedly, in fact, he knew what happened.But I just wanted to follow and see Ye Zhiqiu's expression.

Can't help but comment on myself: "It's really a bad strategy..."

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