Chapter 43: Chapter 43

in the countryside, who don't know how to work hard when something happens, burn incense and worship Buddha all day and ask for ghosts." There are thousands of people in the world, and the gods and Bu...hearing the words, the blue forgetfulness machine dropped its eyes a little uncomfortably.

Wei Wu envied that there must still be a shadow in the blue forgetfulness machine. He was puzzled about what he did when he was drunk, and he had to fan the flames. But he could not show his intention too clearly, so he pretended not to mention it. He looked up and drank the glass of wine and sighed, "I feel very depressed."

the blue forgetfulness machine raised his eyes again and asked, "you are depressed."

his tone sounded flat, whether it was a question or a rhetorical question. Wei Wu envied, "Why can't I be depressed" I'm sorry for you. The aftermath of Yicheng, this is no small trouble. If you really want to clean up such a big city, it will certainly consume a lot of money in all aspects. Shu was not your jurisdiction. I suggest you Gusu Lan not to shoulder the burden, click on the young people downstairs, see how many they have, and ask each of them to make a contribution. "

Blue forget the machine:" you can consider it. "

Wei Wu envied: "Yes, but consideration can only be considered." You know, these families like to have prey to grab, have the responsibility to push around, how can it be so easy to help. As for you, I also know that even if others refuse to help, you will also bear this burden. So, you can take it. And look at Jinling. Look at him. "

Lanwuji said, "how is Jinling"

Wei Wuxie tapped his index knuckles on the table and said, "your family Jingyi said that he has a lady temper. It's really right." Unruly and self-willed, open your mouth to offend people, and then poke a beehive. If it hadn't been for you and me to protect him several times, not only would he have suffered a great loss, but his bones would have been swallowed up. "

although he mentioned this stubble, he intended to cajole the blue forget machine, but this is also what he said from the bottom of his heart. As he said that, Wei Wuyue could not help saying, "every time he goes out to hunt at night, he is a loner." His uncle doesn't count. It is surprising that there is not a peer of the same generation around me. We used to. "

seemed to think of something unpleasant, and the blue forgetfulness machine raised its eyebrows slightly and sat more upright.

seeing this, Wei Wuyue changed his tune and said, "well, it's me, I used to." I didn't used to be like this. "

Blue forgot the machine and whispered, "that's you." Not everyone is like you. "

Wei Wuwu said, "but children like to be lively and crowded." If he hadn't happened to run into your family and he was pursuing the same thing this time, he would have been rashly led into the righteous city. Han Guangjun, "

he put down his glass, leaned forward, gazed at the face of the machine, and said," do you think Jinling is a particularly unsociable child Don't you have any friends in the family The Chiang family doesn't mention it, but don't the Kim family have any younger generation of the same generation or similar age as him "

Jin Guangshan's bright-faced son has only Jin Zixuan from his wife in the main room. Although he is fond of flirting, cheating everywhere and having a large number of illegitimate children, most of them are indifferent. Especially after getting tired of that woman, I completely left it behind. Among these illegitimate children, only Jin Guangyao stands out. Although he comes from a humble background, it is admirable that he alone did something in the battle to shoot the sun. In addition, being smooth and clever, and being good at ingratiating, can open up all kinds of joints and be able to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestry. Wei Wu envied, "Don't Jin Guangyao have a son and daughter of the same age and have fun with him"

Lan Yuji said, "Jin Guangyao once had a son who died at the age of six."

Wei Wu envied: "nothing came out after that So, now the most orthodox bloodline in the next generation of Jin in Lan Ling is Jinling " When

got an affirmative answer, Wei Wuyan was silent and thought, "there are neither parents nor friends of similar age who grew up together." Although he seems to like Jin Guangyao, his uncle is an uncle, not his father. Plus Jiang Cheng is not a person who can teach children at all. What a mess. "

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pauses and he says, "forget it. Forget about it. "

Blue forgot machine looked at him, silent for a while, suddenly pulled his sleeve and poured himself a glass of wine.

then he raised his glass and drank it slowly.

the time he drank, Wei Wuyan didn't look at his face carefully, but this time he paid special attention.

when the blue forgetfulness machine drinks, he closes his eyes, frowns slightly, drinks up a cup, purses his mouth imperceptibly, and then opens his eyes. Eye waves, there will be a layer of shallow water light.

Wei Wuyan held up his cheek at the table and his heart began to count silently.

when he counted to the eighth, the blue forgetfulness machine put down his glass, held his forehead, and fell asleep slowly.

A strange thrill welled up in Wei's heart without envy.

sure enough, sleep first and then get drunk!

he drained the rest of the jug, stood up and walked around the room with negative hands, rubbing his hands, eager to try.

for a moment, he walked up to the blue forgetfulness machine, bowed his head, and whispered in his ear, "Lanzhan"

should not. Wei Wuyue said, "Brother forget the machine"

the right hand of the blue forgetfulness machine is on the forehead, and the breathing is very smooth and slow.

this face and forehead hand are white and flawless, like beautiful jade.

the faint smell of sandalwood from his body was originally cold and somewhat desolate. However, at the moment, sandalwood mellow into the wine, cold fragrance filled with a trace of warmth, as if mixed with a trace of tipsy sweetness, even some intoxicating.

Wei Wuyan was getting closer, and the smell haunted his breath, and involuntarily, he leaned a little lower and closer to him.

he thought vaguely, "strange. Why does it look a little hot "

suddenly, a faint voice came: "Childe."

Wei Wuyue's face had been pasted close to the Blue Forgetting Machine, and when he heard that the soles of his feet slipped, he nearly swooped off.

he immediately blocked the blue forget machine behind him and turned to face the wooden window where the sound came.

the wooden window was knocked carefully, and a small voice floated in through the crack of the window: "Master."

only then did Wei Wuyue find his heart beating a little faster. With another strange voice in his heart, he calmed his mind, walked over, and put up the window at once.

Wen Ning hooked the eaves and was hanging upside down outside the window, ready to knock again. Wei Wuyao suddenly opened the window and hit him on the head. He gave a gentle cry of "ah", held the window with both hands, and came face to face with Wei Wuyao.

A cold night wind rushes through the window. Wen Ning opened her eyes, and her eyes were no longer dead white, but with a pair of quiet black pupils.

like this, one was standing and the other was hanging upside down, staring at each other for a long time.

Wei Wu said with envy, "come down."

Wen Ning suddenly failed to catch the eaves, fell, and fell heavily to the ground downstairs.

Wei Wuyan wiped a cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

he said to himself, "this is the right place to choose!" Luckily,

chose this one. In order to be quiet, this wooden window faces not a pedestrian street, but a grove. Wei Wuyan picked up the pole and propped up the wooden window, leaned out of the window and looked down. Wen Ning's body was so heavy that he smashed a human-shaped pit in the ground, lying in the pit, but his eyes were still staring at him.

Wei Wuyan shouted to him in a low voice, "I told you to come down, not to let you go down." Come on, do you understand "

Wen Ning looked at him with his neck back, got up from the pit, patted the dirt, and hurriedly said, "Oh. I'm coming. ""but it doesn't sound right." And. "A Qing was so anxious that he poked the bamboo pole and said, "the sound is not right. He faked it on purpose!" For fear of being recognized by you! " Suddenly, she...