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Chapter 191 My Hand Through Your Black Hair

When the wind blew, the sound of wind chimes jingling under the eaves.

Ning Chang'an was in the room, looking at the key disaster area where red scales appeared in Guangling County outlined on the drawing board, people were thinking.

With rich knowledge structure and reincarnation, Ning Chang'an has no experience of a powerful scheming person and knows the importance of information based on decision-making and judgment.

Therefore, Ning Chang'an built an intelligence system with thousands of people and thousands of eyes to investigate the Chunqiu Gongzi, Yan Xingyun and others.

The efficiency of the system is fully reflected in the harm of Red Scale.

Without this system, the number of people who died in Guangling County would have to double.

By the same token, without the system, Ning Chang'an would not be able to receive many rhetoric remarks about himself in the city during the ups and downs of Langya County.

In Langya County, Ning Chang'an lamented that as soon as he entered the world, Ji Huaiying used a knife to kill people. Ning Chang'an knew that he had won the capital, and the Holy Emperor was rewarded. The imperial court had a pool of muddy water, and he was touched by himself.

With a clear consciousness, Ji Huaiying had a suspicion in the court. He wanted to reach his own and die, but Ning Chang'an had no reason to retreat. So whether it was to fight against traitors or to think about himself, Ning Chang'an felt that he wanted to upgrade the intelligence system.

There is no need to worry about manpower. There are people in the system for the dock gang bosses, guys, sedan chairmen, brothels, girls and their wild geniuses along the canal along the Guangling County canal.

Lu Qian, Liang Xiao, Xiang Yao, Le Huan and others are all.

Ning Changan lacks a truly meaningful system organizer.

The chief captain of Guangling County knew that he was not a source of information.

Internal mining, no.

Otherwise, Wu Huangsu, who was in the corpse sewing shop, would be dug up.

The monkey is following him now, and Wu Huangsu is half his own person.

The master taught Liang Sanjia, but his cultivation was not high, but he was knowledgeable and could withstand loneliness in the cattle shop in Caishikou for several years. He was definitely a qualified lurker and intelligence worker.

He sorted out the big and small things that happened inside and outside the capital during his journey south to Langya County, and Ning Chang'an lay flat on the bed.

I was tired both physically and mentally, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

I felt asleep, but seemed to be awake.

Ning Chang'an was sure that he was in front of a Taoist temple.

Behind you is the Taoist temple. From the Taoist temple, you can see the majestic city and its buildings at the far end of your sight. It is undulating, lined up and down, either exquisite, simple, or brilliant.

"Where is this!" Ning Changan asked himself, it was a bit like the style of Red Moon Market.

Without moving forward, Ning Chang'an turned around and entered the Taoist temple.

There is incense burner, two short and one long.

There is a coffin in the hall, three long and two short.

People are afraid of three long and two short, and they are afraid of two short and one long. Ning Chang'an understands this principle.

There are six boards in front, back, left and right, upper and lower part, four long and two short. Lifting the coffin means three long and two short. Lifting the coffin also means dead people enter the coffin.

Three incense, heaven, earth and man.

Two short and one long, the world disappears, and people do not live alone.

The strange scene, Ning Changan frowned.

There is no dream in everything, but why is it abruptly located in the Taoist temple and seeing three incense sticks and a pair of coffins? It’s a bit unusual.

Very real, like a dream.

There are banners on both sides of the coffin and words on them, but I can't see clearly.

Ning Chang'an reached out and wanted to see the font on the banner clearly.

There was a wind chime under the eaves of the small courtyard beside the river, and Ning Changan on the bed frowned and stretched out his hand.

The sunset shines in the evening, and the fishing fire enters.

The girl knew that Ning Chang'an liked to eat river shrimp.

Back in the market, the girl bought river shrimps, beef sauce and a pot of plum wine.

There was no one in the yard, and Chen Yuhuo entered the room.

People saw Ning Changan frowning and raised his hand.

Chen Yuhuo's eyebrows and eyes softened instantly.

When he went south to Langya County, Ning Chang'an was the one who made the oil and fire. He won the battle and was assassinated by himself. The painting world carried the sky thunder, but now he still cared for the contract to the land.

Never felt sorrow and solemnity on Ning Chang'an's face, Ning Chang'an always bears everything with a calm and gentle attitude.

You can also write poems and tell stories to mediate the atmosphere.

Chen Yuhuo did not hesitate at all, stretching out his right hand, thinking about putting Ning Chang'an's stretched out hand back to the bed.

The afterglow of the sunset fell from the window, and the light and dust in the room were filled with fishing fires, Ning Chang'an touched his hands together.

Then, Ning Changan held Chen Yuhuo Qianqian's plain hand with his right hand.

The warmth and slight tremor in the palm of the palm were clearly perceived by Ning Chang'an.

The Taoist temple was filled with misty, the incense was misty, everything disappeared, and Ning Chang'an woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Chen Yuhuo with a red face.

The girl let out a "ah" and her hand suddenly shrank back.

"I see you..."

"No, I didn't see you!"

"I, I..."

Chen Yu was incoherent in the fire, and the man turned his head and was about to fly out of the room.

"Bang"

It was neither light nor heavy, and the girl's head hit the door lintel.

"Why is this?" muttered, the girl was about to snatch the door and go out.

The flowing light was flying, and Ning Chang'an stood in front of Chen Yuhuo.

The wind blows by, and the sound of wind chimes under the eaves is pleasant. The sunset hangs in front of the window. Chenyu fire faces like sunset, and his temples are slightly messy.

Ning Chang'an had a soft smile on his face and looked at Chen Yuhuo with deep eyes.

The girl's eyes flashed and she turned her head and took a step.

The hand was held by Ning Changan without any help. Ning Changan embraced Chen Yuhuo in his arms in the setting sun.

"I bought river shrimp and beef sauce, I..."

Ning Changan looked at Chen Yuhuo who pressed his hands on his chest and pushed them out incoherently. He let go of his right hand holding his waist and gently placed it beside Chen Yuhuo's ear and brushed the messy hair behind his ear.

Chen Yuhuo pressed Ning Changan's hands on his chest and felt the beating of Ning Changan's heart and the warmth of his body, and he felt a little dizzy.

Ning Changan lowered his head and a warm kiss fell.

"Oh...woo!"

Ning Changan instantly felt the stiffness of Chen Yuhuo's body.

His eyes turned at a loss, raised his hands and fists and then went straight into the air, pausing slightly, and pushed them down.

The strength was not heavy. Ning Chang'an took a step back, shy, angry, and angry all kinds of expressions were intertwined. Chen Yuhuo flew out of the window with a bang.

Second-grade high-level realm, unstable landing.

Staggered and stood under the old locust tree.

Chen Yuhuo was distracted.

Ning Chang'an didn't come forward to explain, saying that he liked Chen Yuhuo, there was no need to say that he was impulsive, there was no need to say that he was impulsive.

He leaned against the lintel, looked at Chen Yuhuo with a smile on his face, and the man carried river shrimps and other ingredients into the kitchen.

A small song came from the ding-and-dangling sound.

…………

My hands through your brunette

My eyes through your mood

Such deep affection is like a passing away and a blink of an eye turns into clouds and smoke

I don't understand why the sea turns into mulberry fields

Holding my helpless hands your hand

Light your eyes

If we live in a cold world

Still difficult to change

At least I still have your face to resolve ice and snow

…………

Chen Yuhuo's disordered mood calmed down in Ning Chang'an.

The girl under the old locust tree thought of a scene in the room again.

“It’s very shameful and special!”
Chapter completed!
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