[Yi Tian Yang Xiao] Today I will give you two more needles!

"Hey! Yang Xiao, what are you talking about!" Zhou Dian cocked his neck, looking as if he was about to fight: "Why do you still want to poke my eyes!"

Yang Xiao saw how funny he looked, and couldn't help but slap him: "Brother Zhou was joking, if you hurt your eyes under the eyebrows, wouldn't it delay your breathing in the future?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Dian couldn't understand why, "What does my eyes have to do with my panting?"

"Yo, don't you understand?" Yang Xiao looked at him with a smile on his lips, "I don't understand."

As he said that, he walked towards Li Piao Piao and stopped talking to Zhou Dian.

"Hey! Don't go, you haven't told me what the eyes have to do with panting?" Zhou Dian reached out to grab Yang Xiao, but was stopped by Monk Peng.

Yang Zuoshi was getting better and better at cursing people, and he couldn't understand Zhou Dian's scolding for the holes under his eyebrows for breathing.

Monk Peng really felt sorry for Zhou Dian, he couldn't scold him even if he scolded him, and he couldn't beat him even if he beat him up. He was even better than his IQ. He persuaded:

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, Yang Zuoshi is joking with you, why do you have to dig into this dead end?"

"Did I get into it! Where did I get into it!" Zhou Dian said angrily, "When did I know him as well?"

It finally subsided, Monk Peng breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Zhou Dian say:

"But monk, what do my eyes have to do with panting?"

The hustle and bustle of the day faded away, and in the dead of night, Li Piaopiao suffered from insomnia.

This was the innumerable number of times she suffered from insomnia after she came to this world. As soon as she closed her eyes, her eyes were filled with scarlet, and Yuan Bing, with an arrow stuck in his chest, fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"It's too scary." Her eyes were wide open, she wrapped her little quilt tightly, and stared at the top of the mahogany bed distractedly.

In modern times, she has never seen people vomit blood a few times, but today she saw several lives die in front of her. Although they were all evil soldiers, she just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Human life is worthless, but that's all. If she didn't have martial arts to defend herself, she might have died somewhere.

She was thinking wildly at this end, but someone knocked on the door at the other end, scaring her into a wit.

"Who is it!" She sat up vigilantly, staring in the direction of the door.

"Piao Piao, it's me." Hearing Yang Xiao's voice, she breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed and pulled the door bolt open.

I saw Yang Xiao walking in slowly with a tray, and put the celadon bowl on the table.

"What is this?" Li Piaopiao came to his side, picked up the soup with a spoon, there was enough ingredients in it, mixed with red and white, it looked very attractive, Li Piaopiao blinked: " Is it supper?"

Yang Xiao sat down on his own, and poured himself a cup of tea: "It's Anshen Soup, with longan lotus seeds and red dates in it, drink it while it's hot."

So considerate!

Yang Zuoshi, an angel on earth!

Li Piaopiao hurriedly sat down, took a sip, it was sweet and fragrant, she smacked her lips, and couldn't help boasting: "Yang Zuoshi is a good crafter."

"Drink and sleep quickly, we have to go on the road tomorrow." Seeing her bright eyes, Yang Xiao couldn't help but pat her head.

When it came to sleeping, Li Piaopiao got angry again, she put down the spoon with a sad face: "I also want to go to bed earlier, but when I close my eyes, it looks like Yuan Bing died."

Under the light, she lowered her eyes and said a few words so pitifully that Yang Xiao's heart softened.

Li Piaopiao, who was concentrating on drinking the soup, was shocked when Yang Xiao stopped talking, and looked up:

"You... what are you doing undressing???"

Li Piaopiao held the spoon in his mouth, watching Yang Xiao take off his off-white coat and dust off the dust.

"Sleep, I'm human, and human beings will be sleepy. When sleepy, I have to sleep." Yang Xiao folded his clothes and began to take off the second layer.

Seeing him taking off so chicly, Li Piaopiao was so frightened that he stuttered, and quickly stopped him:

"Wait... I'll take it off later! I know people are sleepy, and they have to sleep when they're sleepy, but... but what are you taking off in my room?"

"Aren't you afraid? A husband naturally wants to be by your side."

What Yang Xiao said was a matter of course, but Li Piaopiao couldn't refute it. She held back for a long time:

"We're not married yet!"

"Sooner or later." Yang Xiao raised the corners of his mouth seeing her stupid look: "Madam Yang is shy?"

"No!" Li Piaopiao said stiffly, "I just think it's wrong for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room."

With an ambiguous expression, Yang Xiao leaned close to Li Piaopiao's ear, with a low voice, like a drowned man: "What are you thinking about with your little head? You're on your way tomorrow. Piao Piao can't do anything bad to me tonight."

Serious!

Splash dirty water on me!

If he is not allowed to live in this, wouldn't it confirm that he has unreasonable thoughts about him?

Li Piaopiao stood up and pointed to the bed: "Tonight! Just sleep there, whoever has lust is a bastard!"

Compared with ten years ago, she is good at martial arts and calmer, but she is still so excited.

"It's a deal." Yang Xiao succeeded in his treacherous plan, and took Li Piaopiao's finger on the bed.

The bed in the inn was not big, and there were two people sleeping there, so it was inevitable that they would fit together perfectly. Li Piaopiao lay there stiffly, and slapped herself several times in her heart.

Let you brag!

Let you brag!

The people around her stared straight at her, and she was too embarrassed to look at Yang Xiao, so she could only close her eyes in despair:

"Yang Zuoshi, please don't stare at me, I'm bastard, big bastard, you go back to the house and rest."

Yang Xiao obviously didn't listen to her.

"Piao Piao..." He was staring at her side face in a daze, the light was dyed with a halo, his eyelashes curled up and slightly long, trembling slightly, like a butterfly landed on his face, and also landed on her face. on his heart.

"How can there be a woman like you in the world?"

ha?

What do you say?

Where did this big brother go?

Li Piaopiao took a glance out of the corner of his eye, and saw that he was holding his face with one hand, and playing with his hair with the other, sweeping back and forth on the stubble on his chin.

"What kind of woman am I?"

Shyness is shyness, sweet words are still to be listened to, Li Piaopiao asked expectantly.

Her eyes started to shine again, and every time she heard something interesting, this look was the most seductive.

Yang Xiao pinched her face and gently turned her head away. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth, pinching Li Piaopiao's face while talking:

"Such a woman who is as timid as a mouse and has a lust for me."

It was as soft as a bun, and it felt good in the hand. Seeing that she was about to reach out and scratch him in anger, he hurriedly pulled her into his arms.

She was so imprisoned that she couldn't move, Yang Xiao let her crawl back and forth in his arms:

"You're angry?"

He buried his head and smelled the sandalwood on her neck, and heard her yelling in his ears, Yang Xiao filled in the half of what he hadn't said in his heart.

Such a timid woman who has a lust for me.

And he just stole a woman who he didn't want to return.

In the early morning, the bamboo grove was still cool and damp, and Mingjiao and his party started to hurry again.

Li Piaopiao struggled with Yang Xiao yesterday, but she turned on the feign death mode, who knows that she fell asleep as soon as she pretended to be dead.

During this sleep, her back was sore and her legs were cramping, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

On the other hand, Yang Xiao followed her calmly:

"Piao Piao didn't sleep well last night?"

"Nonsense! I slept soundly!" Li Piaopiao rubbed her waist and replied gritted her teeth.

Yang Xiao smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand to pinch her shoulder, and sighed inwardly.

At least Li Piaopiao was still asleep. He really didn't sleep well that night. At first Li Piaopiao twisted and writhed in his arms, which made him angry. Just when she calmed down , I want to take a step closer.

Who would have thought that Li Piaopiao would actually fall asleep, with nephrite in his arms, he could not walk, he could not sleep, he was tortured physically and mentally, the night was long and terribly unbearable.

"I didn't expect Yang Zuoshi to have someone pinch his shoulders and beat his legs." Zhou Dianxian was bored, and came to provoke Yang Xiao again: "Are these hands sore, hey."

Li Piaopiao has had a lot of contact with Zhou Dian in the past few days, and the more contact he has, the more familiar he feels.

Here Li Piaopiao carefully recalled where he met Zhou Dian, while Yang Xiao received Zhou Dian's provocative signal and responded with a smile:

"How can your hands be sore when serving your wife?" Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I forgot, Brother Zhou has been single for so many years and has never been accompanied by a woman. It's a pity."

"Yang Xiao! Don't...don't, don't talk nonsense! I travel around the rivers and lakes, and how many heroines are haunted by me..."

When Zhou Dian was excited, he started to lie, and when he lied, he couldn't help but stumble a bit nervously.

I remembered!

Li Piaopiao slapped his forehead: "Zhou Dian! You can learn a move from me."

"Huh?" Zhou Dian didn't understand, so he asked, "What action?"

"Quick! Tick the left corner of your mouth upward." Li Piaopiao looked at Zhou Dian's face full of expectation: "I say a word, you say a word."

Zhou Dian was also very curious about what happened to Li Piaopiao, who always surprises everyone, he obediently began to twitch his lips once...two times...three times...

Li Piaopiao started the language teaching mode:

"You can imitate my temperament."

Zhou Dian learned a sentence:

"You can imitate my temperament."

Li Piaopiao went on to say:

"But you can't imitate my dance steps."

Zhou Dian couldn't understand what she was saying, so he scratched his head to learn:

"But you can't imitate my dance steps."

This familiar Northeast dialect!

This aristocratic temperament!

so similar!so similar!

Li Piaopiao finally knew what Zhou Dian gave her as a familiar feeling!

"Brother Zhou! You look like a great man I once knew." Li Piaopiao couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and grabbed Zhou Dian's hand.

In Yang Xiao's murderous eyes, Zhou Dian quickly pulled his hand away in fright: "If you have something to say, don't touch me. What is a great man?"

"A great man refers to a hero who is very, very famous in the Jianghu world, and who is also very, very, very loved."

"Me?" Zhou Dian was amused: "Quickly tell me which great person can compare with me, Zhou Dian!"

"Nicholas Zhao Si'er!"

"This name sounds good." Zhou Dian touched his chin: "It can be my alias for mixing with the Mongolians in the future."

The author has something to say: Treasure boy Zhou Dian hahahahaha!

I've watched a few episodes and I really like him!

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