Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"Who is the fee t?"

"Which surname is there in the yard?"

"What adults are saying is old?"

"I am talking about the old monster." Fan has already finished all of it. He shouted at the pot and warm water came in. He carefully cleaned his hands and pulled a towel to dry it. This said to Yan Bingyun: "You are sentenced For too long, the heart has been injured, and the martial arts repair is greatly damaged."

After saying this, he carefully noticed the other person's face and found that the ice cloud looked calm. He didn't seem to hear the general. He couldn't help but admire it. He even made up his mind. He must look like this indifference. The proud young people are in the income account.

"After returning to China, good health nursed back to health, it is not cured, nails are pulled out, will always grow again, the bones are misplaced, I let the seven bald heads give you a new look, I will cure again, how can Can't be the old voice of Chen Pingping."

Fan is joking, and the feeling of saying ice clouds is a bit weird. The entire supervision institute, the secret agents all over the world, no one dares to call Chen Dean the oldest nephew in front of others!

Yan Baiyun slowly squinted and seemed to want to see the truth behind this incident, such as... Why is it so young, but it is already the supervisor of the Supervisory Academy. At this time, a hot feeling rose from his chest and abdomen. Rao was so determined by his emotions, but he was shaken by this sudden pain.

"No problem, just a means of poisoning, because I don't know what is poisoning in your body, so the medicine used is overbearing, but I am watching it next to you, you can't die." Fan Xian did not care to put clothes for him. Dress up, "Forbearance."

Yan Bingyun’s forehead began to appear as a bean-sized sweat. It was obviously extremely painful. He said with a low voice: “Mother’s, it’s even more uncomfortable than poisoning. What is this antidote.”

Fan Xian was overjoyed and sighed and praised: "The brothers are willing to marry the mother, and yes, who is the look of the cold-blooded look? In the face of the North Qi Jinyi, it’s good to wear it, don’t play this trick in front of me, I’ll play I am tired of being small."

He is a little tired, and naturally he is the cool uncle of the bamboo.

"Who did you learn from the detoxification method? I don't trust you." Yan Bingyun felt that the part of the body that had wiped the wounded medicine began to burn, and asked coldly.

"I said it before." Fan leisure smiled at him.

In the eyes of the ice cloud, the awns flashed, and the pain in the body and the body was forgotten. He said: "You are the apprentice of Fei Jie?" The words were full of surprises. Again: "Fei Jie does not have a student like you."

"You still boast that I know what I was before I was twelve years old." Fan Xian began to clean up the bottles and cans at the bedside and ridiculed: "No one even knows my teacher."

Yan Bingyun looked at him and did not speak for a long time. Fan Xian looked back at the innocently, and looked at the body of the man, and said softly: "I said, brother, why do you always feel that you are looking at me with anger?"

This is a thorn of Fan Xianxin's heart. Since you have to accept the ice cloud, you must know why the other party has such a strong resistance to yourself, otherwise the days will be very bad.

For a long time of silence, it seems that Ice Cloud still doesn't want to talk about this topic, but I don't know why, as the burning pain inside and outside the body gradually disappears, the head of the northern head of the supervision institute is somewhat fainted, watching Fan Xianna. Zhang's beautiful face is hateful for no reason. I think of the stimulating life that I have been carrying my head in the Northern Qi Dynasty. The words seem to be uncontrollable, and I have escaped the **** of the slightly dry lips:

"Is a big man, I don't know if you still remember, there was a murder case in Zhangzhou five years ago, and it has not been detected."

Fan’s hand that was closing the box did not stop, but his heart was a little surprised. Of course, he remembers the murder case. It was Fan Xian II, the first murder. Until now, the ice-cold chestnut that the assassin’s throat bursts seems to have a palm that stimulates Fan’s leisure.

"I know what you are talking about." Fan leisure frowned and said: "What does this matter have to do with you and me?"

The ice cloud smiled eccentrically: "The assassin is under the jurisdiction of the four places, and it is because of this matter that I will be rushed to the north to be a mouse."

"So you hate me?" Fan Xian fell into silence. After a long while, he suddenly smiled extremely cheerfully: "I thought, you should thank me."

......

"What?" The faint sensation of the head faded, and the ice cloud stunned and immediately returned to indifference.

Fan stared at his eyes and said in one word: "Because I can see that you are born a spy in your bones, you like this kind of life... I think this four years lurking in the north, nervous day and night, for you It is a very exciting and fulfilling life."

Yan Bingyun said: "If you like adults, you can try it."

Fan smiled and smiled. He took the medicine box and walked out of the room like a lang. He closed the door with his backhand. He couldn’t easily shrug his shoulders and smack the nails into the corners of the box and warn himself in his heart. For your own people, only once, no more examples. The ice cloud is really powerful. Under the influence of Luo Luofang, he can wake up immediately. If he let himself use his own means, I am afraid that the relationship between the two people will be difficult to get along.

The story I heard from the mouth of Yan Bingyun made Fan Xian feel a little touched, and at the same time knew the real reason why the other side looked at his dissatisfaction. Fan Xian felt very comforted.

I did not think that I and the ice cloud would have such a strange origin. Five years ago, because of the attempted murder of Chenzhou, Yan Bingyun was rushed to the northern Xinjiang, and finally became the head of the Supervisory School in Beiqi. Five years later, he actually came to pick him up and return to China. When I think of it, Fan can't help but laugh. The things in the world really don't know which day to turn back.

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"Adult, Sheng boss sent the wine." Some subordinates asked.

Fan Xian waved and waved: "You go on, I don't want to see him." The subordinates sighed and went out. Fan leisure frowned, only educated a Cui Gongzi, Xinyang has a letter, the princess is really chasing it. Just thinking, Wang Qiian came in from the outside, holding a letter in his hand and whispered: "The letter brought by Sheng Huairen."

Fan leisure tore open the seal, read it carefully, and there was a trace of worry in the eyebrows. He said to himself: "What are these people playing?" He picked up his eyebrows and entered the backyard.

Yan Bingyun was very alert. When Fan opened the door, his hand had touched the knife on his side.

"Let some relax." Fan looked at him still with his eyes closed and said: "No one here would want to assassinate you."

Yan Baiyun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Fan’s face. He kissed a cold color and said, “What medicine did you give me? Why is my head always faint?”

"Used some of the pharmacy of Ningshen." Fan Xian explained very calmly: "Your mind is too much loss. If you want to recover as soon as possible, you need a good night's sleep. I just didn't think that your body function is enough to resist. Drugs are not of much use, but unfortunately."

I faintly said this, but I have concealed the past from the past. Fan’s clean, dust-free face is really the best camouflage of conspiracy.

Yan Bingyun knows that the other party must go to the house to ask questions, his eyes are on his hands, and frowning said: "Fan Daren, what is the matter?"

Fan Xian shook his letter and smiled and said: "The letter from the princess."

The ice cloud is a bit strange, but the face is not showing up, faintly said: "What does this have to do with the lower officials?"

"Before returning to Beijing, you are still the commander of the Qing State Supervision Institute in the North Qi Mi." Fan Xian smiled and said: "So the court is going to do things, I naturally want to consult your opinion."

"Adults please talk." Yan Bingyun is not moving.

......

After Fan Fan’s content of two consecutive letters of Xinyang’s letter was clear, Yan Bingyun’s brow wrinkled, and his eyebrows were covered with a few silver wires, which seemed to be somewhat weak. He whispered: “The long princess Why do you want to manage these things?"

Fan Xian said: "I just want to ask for your opinion, this matter, the yard should not intervene."

Yan Bingyun shook his head: "The yard wants Shawn to die, but the princess wants us to cooperate with Shangshanhu to save Shawn. This is actually the opposite purpose. How do we cooperate?"

Fan sat down and looked at the indifferent face of Yan Bingyun. He said, "I don't discuss this issue first. I need to know from your mouth what the current situation of the North Qi Dynasty is."

Yan Bingyun glanced at him and extended his three fingers and said: "Three sides. One side is the Queen Mother, one side is the emperor, and the other side is the Uesugi Tiger... But since the Uesugi Tiger was transferred back to Beijing, his strength was impaired. Too big, he must choose between the Queen Mother and the emperor."

Very simple and rough words, but full of confidence judgments - Fan Silent silences to indicate that he continues, Yan Bingyun continues to say: "According to the adult, if Shaun is on the father of the sacred tiger, but the hardships of the national teacher think Shaun died, so it seems that Uesugi Tiger will eventually fall to the emperor."

"why?"

"Because the Queen Mother will certainly listen to the hardships."

Fan leisure shook his eyebrows in his consciousness, and he later questioned: "The Queen Mother is really pretty young... But is there such a thought in the hardships?"

After saying that the ice cloud was stunned, it was only after a long while that the appearance was beautiful, and the young and arrogant young man in the inner court misunderstood his own meaning. He looked at Fan Xian and said: "Things are not what you imagined."

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