The fate of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 12

He had gotten used to it over the years, he had no appetite at first, but seeing Yan Lu eating happily, Zhao Gao became upset again.

Why does this guy eat here without doing anything?

Why do you eat your own food and not feed yourself?

Feeling more and more unbalanced in my heart, I also took the bowl and chopsticks and ate.

You come and I go 3

Soon, without Zhao Gao noticing, most of the food was eaten by him.

He raised his head involuntarily, and seeing the smile flashing in Yan Lu's eyes, Zhao Gao realized that Yan Lu was playing tricks on him.

Although I was annoyed in my heart, I suddenly became afraid.

When did Zhao Gao become so... easily distracted by others?

What happened to him today?

How did you become so vulnerable and sensitive?

He couldn't help sneering in his heart, is it really because of too many comfortable days?

But living with an irrelevant person for a short period of time will be affected like this?

He could see that Yan Lu was pretending to be like that just now, and he just wanted to stimulate him to eat something, but... how did he know that he would definitely eat it?

Could it be that I...have been seen through by him?

Suddenly he thought of those smiling eyes, it seemed that he couldn't hide any of his thoughts under them.

The cold and cruel factor suddenly appeared in the amazement.

In the silent house, there was suddenly the sound of plates breaking, chairs creaking, and people panting.

Yan Lu was pinned on the bamboo chair by Zhao Gao and could not move. The bowls and chopsticks on the table fell down because of Zhao Gao's sudden forceful movement.

Zhao Gao desperately pinched Yan Lu's neck with his right hand, and gently stroked the hair of the person under him with his left hand, with indescribable warmth.

He was doing murder in a calm manner, but the turbulent undercurrents and strange flickering in his eyes showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.

Yan Lu just endured it silently, his eyes lost focus and his nose fluttered.

Zhao Gao's silver-gray eyes stared closely at the black eyes less than a foot away from him, he thought, this person's eyebrows and eyes are really well-born, especially these eyes, as clear as white mountains and black waters, and a starlight seems to be crushed in the eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao was in a daze at this moment, and slowly let go of the hand pinching his neck, and moved it to the man's eyes.

Yan Lu was panting instinctively because of the sudden release, and coughed from time to time.

How long has he not felt the feeling of dying?If Zhao Gao used a little more force and pinched for a longer time, there would never be such a person as Yan Lu in this world.

Yan Lu didn't know why Zhao Gao suddenly went crazy and wanted to kill himself. This person's temperament is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Did he blame himself for cutting his nails?But why not refuse in the afternoon?Could it be... because...

Yan Lu suddenly thought of something, his eyes dimmed, and he looked straight at Zhao Gao.

"You shouldn't try to see me clearly, and you shouldn't try to lead me by the nose. Don't you think that you are carrying the mystery of the treasure so that I dare not touch you. I, Zhao Gao, even without these, I can still climb up The highest position in the world."

Zhao Gao's face was sullen, and the brim of his hat blocked the turbulent waves in his eyes. He said these words slowly, with his unique feminine tone, and contained some inexplicable complex emotions.

The moonlight casts a thin layer of color on Yan Lu, making him have a clear and bright demeanor, even though he looks a bit embarrassed now.

Hearing this, he actually smiled, is that really the case?

Zhao Gao looked at Yan Luru's picturesque eyebrows and eyes that became more vivid because of his smile, and was a little annoyed. Is this the behavior of a person who is just on the verge of death?

Feeling upset, he also moved his hands, grabbed Yan Lu's face, and said viciously

"Do not laugh."

Yan Lu also seemed to know that this was not good, and if it was irritating again, the gain would outweigh the gain, so he slowly stopped laughing.

Silence came so suddenly, and the rustle of leaves blown by the wind outside the window came like waves, and it also brought bursts of fragrance of woody flowers, which brought a little warmth to the place that was almost at the sword just now.

After a long time, Yan Lu opened his mouth

"You just wanted to kill me"

"Yes"

"why?"

"I just said that"

"I never wanted to lead you by the nose"

"I think you have it"

Yan Lu didn't speak, as if he felt that no matter how much he said, the other party would not consider the problem from his point of view.

Zhao Gao walked slowly to the window, looking at the bright moon, with his hands behind his back, thinking that tonight he was really not like him before.It's true that the more I live, the more I go back, and I become more impulsive.

He knew that Yan Lu was a scourge, especially to him, but he couldn't get rid of him, the value on him was too great, so he could only treat him so carefully.

"The truth tonight is that I'm sorry for Mr. Yan Er, Mr. Wang Haihan."

Throwing down such a sentence, Zhao Gao left the study in a hurry, leaving only Yan Lu watching Zhao Gao leave with an inexplicable expression.

"Zhao Gao, you are a coward." Yan Luduan's gentle voice came from behind, Zhao Gao paused slightly, and then strode forward again.

Yes, he was a coward, but a coward was better than a fool, a little better.

Life and death

At dawn in early summer, the sky seems to be painted with colorful paint by a naughty child. Here is a piece of red, and there is a piece of yellow, mostly warm tones, but not very deep. Compared with the burning clouds at dusk, its Brilliant is more than beautiful.

There were crisp and pleasant bells coming along with the breeze, and a huge and luxurious sedan chair appeared on the path beside the lush trees.

There are four lifting poles that seem to extend from it, all of which are large and heavy, and a group of people are carrying them on their shoulders under the lifting poles.

There is an oval-shaped sedan chair on that large wooden board, surrounded by soft tulle, and the whole is made of high-quality free-wood structure, with exquisite and gorgeous patterns carved on it, and the corners and corners are outlined with gold and silver inlays.

When stepping out of the sedan chair, the two ends of the front part of the big wooden board are the handrails for getting off the sedan chair. The design is dignified, and there are six small and lovely golden bells hanging on it. The sound then sounded, but it was not interesting.

Yan Lu stretched out his hand from the sedan chair and lifted the tulle, and poked his head out to look at the colorful sky.

It has been two days since Zhao Gao lost control. During these two days, Zhao Gao didn't visit him once, and he was always in a hurry to discuss something with Liu Jiannu.

But now, they have already left Songhai, and their destination is... Handan!

It seems that Zhao Gao was busy with how to get to Handan two days ago, the corners of Yan Lu's lips drew a slight sarcasm, what was he expecting?

Yan Lu was sitting in the carriage, very close to Zhao Gao.

The two seemed to have forgotten what happened two days ago, one leaned slightly against the edge of the sedan chair and looked at it with a bamboo slip in hand, while the other sat upright, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

In front of the sedan chair, there were six sword slaves walking side by side. Although they looked nonchalant, anyone with a little discernment could see that every movement and every look of the six people was declaring that they had been waiting for a long time. Always ready to go, if someone is not afraid of death's sudden attack, the six consecutive kills are waiting at any time, and the dust will be crushed into dust every minute.

Yan Lu put down the bamboo slips wearily, stretched out two fingers with his right hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes slightly, and opened them after a long while.

Lifting up the soft and transparent tulle again, breathing in the fresh air, looking at the comfortable green plants, and smelling the faint fragrance of grass and trees, Yan Lu felt suddenly relieved.

Looking at the group of people carrying sedan chairs in front and behind, Yan Lu couldn't help being a little speechless. You must know that Confucianism is famous for enjoying, and it is known as the principle of "never tire of fine food, never tire of fine meat".

Even Yan Lu, who is indifferent, is very particular about food, drink, housing and transportation.

The picky nature of Confucian children can be seen from the food in Shengxianzhuang since childhood.

Not only Yan Lu, but all Confucian children have this personality habit.

Sometimes this habit is a good thing, and sometimes it is a bad thing.

Seeing Zhao Gao's travel scene now, even Yan Lu feels luxurious and extravagant.

Not to mention other things, but the sedan chair he is sitting on now is almost carved out of a lily tree as a whole.

Limu is a good medicinal material that calms the mind and has healing effects.

An inch is worth a thousand gold.

I didn't expect Zhao Gao to have such a big piece, and there are twelve small pure gold bells swaying in the wind in front of the sedan chair, and ethereal and elegant sounds can be heard from time to time, looking really cute, a person like Lian Yanlu who is as calm as water Looking at it also feels inexplicably happy.

Yan Lu withdrew his body, and was next to Zhao Gao again, smelling the unique bitter smell of Limu, so he closed his eyes and rested for a while.

The special feature of li wood is that although it has the effect of calming the mind, it does not make people drowsy, but instead makes people think more quickly and the spiritual platform is clearer.

The old things in the past will also unknowingly reduce the injury, which is why a sedan chair made of li wood is used to travel.

While this group of people was moving forward smoothly and steadily, some people were motionless in the grass. Seeing Yan Lu's figure getting closer, he drew a big smile.

Holding the arrow, placing the frame, drawing the bow, and shooting, the series of actions took less than a second, and by the time the slave of six swords and the people beside him noticed it, the arrow had already arrived in the sedan chair, pointing directly at Yan Lu.

Yan Lu felt a sudden murderous intent, and wanted to dodge, but the gust of wind was getting closer and closer to him, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he didn't dodge at all, and adjusted his sitting posture slightly to minimize the damage. Unflappable waiting for the arrival of the arrow.

With the sound of sharp knives piercing into the body, Yan Lu's usually indifferent eyes became startled, and the black pupils dilated instantly.

The familiar Zhao Gao-style arms are hugging him tightly,