Chapter Twenty-Nine: Impulsiveness Is Bad
By the pond in the small yard, a small frog with a big thumb jumped out of the water and landed in the mud next to it, enjoying the afternoon sun. γFengyun Reading Network.γ
Two "dark clouds", which came from the left and right respectively, blocked the sun, and the frog looked at the two huge figures and was stunned.
The obscuration of the light came from a little boy and a little girl, who crouched down and looked at the stunned frogs below.
"Ah, it's a frog. β
"You have frogs too? β
"What, although I'm a daughter, I also know that frogs grow near the water, and it's normal for frogs to appear by the pond, right?"
"It's also like a beautiful girl, it's normal to have to eat and sleep. β
"What stupid thing are you talking about?"
The boy and the girl, looking at the frogs, had a meaningless conversation.
Far away, there was an even younger girl, afraid of the frogs and the mud staining her dress, and hid far behind the pillars, and spied her head out of this way.
The dialogue between the boy and the girl has no substance, although they both try to show their intellectual side, but the truth is that their knowledge level is extremely low, and it is purely a bickering between two imps, and then it is reduced to a stupid battle of wills.
β...... Can frogs eat it?"
"Can't you eat it?"
"You haven't eaten it, how do you know you can eat it?"
"You think you can't eat it, have you eaten it before?"
The two sides glanced at each other, and after a short pause, the already stupid and meaningless dialogue proceeded in an even more stupid and meaningless direction.
β...... Actually, you don't dare to eat frogs, do you?"
"IβWhat do I dare not do? What is it to eat a frog? Don't you dare?"
"I don't dare, I'm not afraid of a dead frog, let alone a live frog?"
"You might as well admit it honestly, you're afraid of frogs, and even though you're a man, you don't dare to eat frogs!"
"I'm a man, why don't I dare?" the boy bent his waist and followed his father's example, and said with his chest straight: "I dare to destroy your whole family!" I am different from a girl like you who can only cry. β
"Yes...... What's the difference? You just don't dare! It's a coward, it's a little!" The little girl said angrily, "If not, swallow this frog!"
"Hmph, swallow it!" the boy was furious, and reached out to grab the frog, and when he reached halfway, the movement stopped, as if he had just woken up from a dream, "You are an idiot, do you say I will eat it?" β
"I ...... Why am I ......?"
"You admit it, right? You just don't dare, you're a little, dare to say it and don't dare to do it!"
"I don't dare to do it?" the girl's expression turned cold, "Only you don't dare, what should I not dare?"
"You just don't dare!"
The two sides argued with the smell of gunpowder, and the voices grew louder and louder, and the frogs below looked at them with complete stupe, stunned by the stupid argument of the two humans, and the sense of danger that was getting closer and closer.
Things in the world are not all according to prediction, they are carried out in an orderly manner, and many times, there are accidents, misfires, and impulses.
The loss of control that afternoon, to the boys, to the girls, and to the innocent third party who jumped away in panic afterwards, is a regret that I don't want to think about again in this life......
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β...... So, a man is really a creature from the age of eight to eighty, and he can't learn to grow. β
Under the plum tree, Wen Qubing put on a long gown, and put back on his clothes very skillfully and quickly.
"So, I really haven't improved at all, just like when I was a child...... Well, she's not much better......"
Glancing to the side, the beautiful woman had already dressed and left a few minutes ago, but the traces on the ground and tree trunks proved that what had just happened did happen, not a hallucination, nor a dream, although it was ...... Full of unrealistic absurdity......
β...... It's really impulsive!"
Wen Quzhi glanced at the bloodstains, clapped his hand on his forehead, and his mood was extremely complicated, "How has she spent all these years......?" What does she mean by doing this?"
Thinking back to just now, before Long Xian'er left abruptly, she smiled and threw down a question.
β...... I said, why don't you ever ask, did I show mercy to your men six years ago?
Without waiting for an answer, Long Xian'er, who finished saying this, disappeared in the process of flying into the air, and I don't know if she remembered to deal with Gao Qilan under the bed.
...... Why didn't I ask her how she felt at the time?
...... However, this is also the least important issue.
...... Could it be that you are helpless, and you don't need to ask you for this account? I can say to my brother that you don't have to be responsible?
...... If you have a hard time, you can be relieved of responsibility? Then Li Yunfeng, Long Jintao, Yuwen Zhensoul, and Lu Mingda...... Each one can be exempt from responsibility, because in the final analysis, who does not have hardships in the world? Who does not have helplessness? If you want to find a reason, anyone can find a bunch of them.
...... Since you can't change anything if you have a hard time, why should you ask? If you ask and do it, you will find discomfort in your heart in vain, but it is just a wish.
These knots, with Long Xian'er's supreme intelligence, how could they not be seen? The sentence she asked knowingly should be hiding another question.
'Why, you never ask me, don't even give me a chance?'
This is my own interpretation, however, there is also a great possibility, purely because I feel good about myself, people don't have this heart at all, and they are full of thoughts about turning their fiancΓ© directly into a dead husband after killing the emperor, and live a happy life from now on.
"Alas, women are really super complicated ......"
After another glance at the bloodstains, Wen Quzhi only felt that his head was as big as a fight, and his mood was much more chaotic than when he came, he sighed, and left the small courtyard with him, and left the Mandarin Duck Tower with the information left by Long Xian'er in advance.
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"My brother connected with the intelligence officers in the Mandarin Duck Building and got the information he needed?"
Waiting at his home, Long Yun'er saw Wen Qu's illness returning, hurriedly greeted him, handed over a towel and a teacup, and after a few glances, said, "Brother, you have a strange expression, has something happened?"
"Well, it's nothing, the process is a bit of a twist, the agent was knocked unconscious, and he was stuffed under the bed...... It's also a bit of a mess...... One left and the other came again, and they all became a mess. β
Wen Quzhi frowned and said, trying to be vague, what happened tonight can be known to anyone, but it is not appropriate to let Wu Cangni know, let alone Long Yun'er.
But this idea is very unintelligent, because Long Xian'er has no bottom, and can do anything, maybe he doesn't sleep well tonight, and when he is annoyed in the middle of the night, he will post big-character posters all over the capital, and in less than a quarter of an hour, half of the people in the imperial capital will know that in the morning of the next day, even the storytellers under the overpass will begin to talk about the lingering history of Shanluling and the divine concubine......
If you don't say what you should say, leave it to the enemy, and it will become a handle, and you can't leave a handle to be mastered, and use this handle to dig a deep pit......
"Sounds complicated. Long Yun'er said with a smile: "Yun'er thought that the intelligence officer was a beauty, and her brother had some affair with her, so she returned late." β
"Ahem!" Wen Quai, who was drinking tea, was choked and asked, "How can you talk about romance?"
Long Yun'er said with a smile: "Because when it comes to intelligence officers, these are the things that come to mind, when my brother goes out, he says that he wants to connect with the intelligence officer, and he seems to be looking forward to it......"
"How can I look forward to it? You're too brainy! It's like I'm going out to around. β
Secretly frightened, Wen Qu was serious and said: "Don't think about it, I'll just go and get some information, nothing else, well, what I wanted you to do before, how is it?"
"It's already C-done. β
Long Yun'er took out a stack of rune paper, the yellow color of the paper, dyed black and red, as if full of filthy resentment, Long Yun'er carefully carried the end with her hand, not daring to touch it.
"According to the props and methods you left behind, brother, collect all the ghost qi that remains at the door. Long Yun'er said: "These ghosts are really dangerous, even if you apply protective measures, you are still a little frightened, brother, what do you want these ghosts to ......?"
Wen Qu sick did not answer, secretly Yun Xuanhuang merit in his hand, took these rune papers, while playing the law seal, while folding these rune papers into paper cranes, followed, Wen Quzhi raised his hand, paper cranes flew into the air, flapped their wings, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
Long Yun'er looked at these actions and realized, "Brother, are you using the breath left by Shang Shuai to contact him in turn......?" Aren't you afraid of being intercepted?"
Wen Quzhi sneered: "How easy is it to intercept, Lao Shang is now a Heavenly Rank, and if he wants to intercept something given to a Heavenly Order, even if it is a Heavenly Rank Person, it is not so simple, unless it is your old sister who launches the Imperial Capital Great Array to do it...... I'm waiting for her reaction. β
...... If she intercepts it, it means that she is not happy to see herself join forces with the ghost clan and is afraid of herself.
...... If there is no interception, there is a great chance, she already knows who that ghost venerable is, and this killing game is to pull Lao Shang into it too.
The paper crane broke through the air, was not intercepted, and soon disappeared, Wen Quzhi swept the table casually, made a few magic seals, connected them into a formation diagram, and then put a yellow paper bag in the center of the array.
Dozens of seconds later, the array suddenly glowed, the space shook, as if something was summoned, and the evil cold aura kept coming out from the center of the array, and Long Yun'er especially gave birth to a sense, and the trembling was radiating from the body.
I saw that a miserable white skeletal arm suddenly stretched out from the center of the array, grabbed the yellow paper bag, and quickly disappeared.
"Okay, he's willing to accept it, and if he takes it again, it should be no problem......"
If Wen is sick, Long Yun'er doesn't know a lot, but it feels like he should have given something to Shang Gaiyong, and it will definitely not be something harmful to him......
was hesitating and didn't know whether to ask, when a breath suddenly came from outside, Wen Quzhi and Long Yun'er raised their heads together, and the former frowned and said, "It's your ...... again."