I Just Want To Farm

   Chapter 959

  ——This cave is beyond ordinary people to discover and enter, even Na Qin Lin can't walk this way, so he must have other secret doors to enter the hidden places of this cave.

   "Yes, inevitable, but this person is cautious and cunning. I have never noticed the secret door. Even if I detect it, the way to enter the door must be known before defeating him, so I would rather go in from here.

  ——But you can get down, but you may not get up, so you still have to go through that secret door. On the other hand, you are confident that you will be able to defeat Qin Lin after entering the cave once?

  This is really unsure, but Qin Yu has her own way.

   "Entering the door and opening the door are two different things, isn't it?"

   can be understood specifically as being unable to enter from the door without a key and opening the door in the house to leave.

  The Golden Wall is silent.

  The routine is too deep, so he should watch her copy of Raiders silently.

  And Qin Yu slowly approached the huge dark cave, her footsteps were light, almost silent.

  Stopped in front of the door, she sat on the ground while feeling the air flow, smell and sound inside, and bandaging the wound on her thigh.

   "Good mad, is the characteristic of this broken copy of thigh thrusting?"

  ——No, it’s in your thigh.

  Jiaojiao suddenly said, "Yuyu, I have a question for you now."

"how?"

   "Should I smell elegant in my sleep tonight, or should I smell Lingyun? Either Linsang pepper will do."

  Tsinghua University, Peking University or University of Science and Technology of China?

  Is this really a big problem?

  "You are sure to continue this topic. After all, the historical problems caused by sleeping for one or two nights, I can fix you for thousands of nights in the future."

  Jiaojiao really behaved a bit.

  Qin Yu rolled his eyes and walked into the cave alone after treating the wound.

  ——————

  Shangwen Lingyun waited for a long time in Shangwen’s elegant residence. She felt that time passed very slowly, until the cup of tea in her hand changed from hot to cold, but she thought she had drunk several cups of tea.

  In fact, it is still the original cup.

   "You are in a trance." Shang Wen Yazhi took the cup of tea that had been completely cooled, and passed the soothing hot tea that the servant had brought up, and opened Shang Wen Lingyun's slender and desolate fingers to hold it.

  Shang Wen Lingyun regained her senses, and looked at her aunt’s gentle and warm eyes, "Little aunt...I..."

"I saved you once, so on your mind? If you are like this, if the guards under your hand fight for you in the future, won't you have to rush to death?" Shang Wen Yazhi is a firm guardian of the class, she believes that the above The authority under her authority is that her subordinates sacrificed for her, and she would never be like Shang Wen Lingyun. . . Restless, as if tempted.

  "Aunt, I don't have one." Shangwen Lingyun felt that she had been misunderstood, so she was eager to explain. However, Shangwen's elegant and slender fingers pressed her lips, "Never easily explain to others, no matter what their identity is."

  Aristocratic education goes deep into the bones of bones, stubbornness, arrogance, and self, but it is not a kind of dignity and self-confidence.

  Shang Wen Lingyun was silent. After thinking about it for a long time, she took a sip of hot tea in her teacup and said softly, "Auntie, this person doesn't seem to be the same."

   "Like? A flower picker... even if she is really refreshing, she has to think about whose hands she is washing her mind, and step back ten thousand steps and say, doesn't she still have a woman with a big belly?"

No matter how clever Shangwen Yazhi was, he never thought that Young Master Xiaoyu was a woman. Shangwen Lingyun moved her mouth, but after all she didn’t mention the secret, she just bowed her head and said, “It’s not like it or not, aunt, I just think this People are not bad, besides, women... it's not always the same thing between women and men."

  Anyway, the woman who changed from male to female saved her twice because of this kind of thing, no matter whether there is any profit, she feels that the other party is different.

Shang Wen Yazhi snorted, and her fingers twitched Shang Wen Lingyun's chin, "You think so, it's because you are a little girl, and when you are turned into a real woman... you know the other person. People are ghosts."

  Shang Wen Lingyun did not agree with this statement, frowning: "There are also people who are loyal to their partners, not all because of their lust..."

Shang Wen Yazhi: "That's not enough sleep once, I want to sleep a few more times."

  Shangwen Lingyun: "..."

Shang Wen Yazhi: "Of course, you are still young, and I don't want you to see this kind of things early. In fact, there are also people in this world who only want to sleep with a partner for a lifetime. That's true love. What about the rest? ... Make yourself strong, sleep whoever wants to sleep, and if others want to sleep, you can’t sleep as long as you don’t want to. This is the most important thing. When you want love or power, it’s up to you. You have the final say."

  The words are rough but not rough.

Shangwen Lingyun actually understands it, and can further realize that in those years, this little aunt of her own is not suffering and has not eaten it. There were still people coveting in the imperial capital, not to mention being alone in the sea, Tianlai, there must be some too. Some powerful people impose methods on her.

  In the world, the power of men and women is too clear. If a beautiful woman has no power and no shelter, she can only rely on herself.

  Her aunt only took advantage of her value a little bit more than other women in the world, and what she should encounter is still an encounter.

"I understand my aunt's intentions, and I will be careful in the future." Shangwen Lingyun cleverly appreciates, rather than the stubborn, hypocritical daughters. This makes Shangwen Yazhi a little relieved, but her expression turns slightly, still seemingly careless. There came a sentence: "You are not allowed to tell your father and grandfather these things I just said."

  Otherwise she must not be scolded to death.

  Shang Wen Lingyun understood and couldn't help but chuckle.

"You little girl dare to laugh at me, but you are upset tonight, you will have to pay attention in the future." Shang Wen Yazhi flicked his fingers, Shang Wen Lingyun just relaxed a little bit, and did not want to expose her care for Qin Yu too much. , He changed the subject and said: "It's not as calm as my aunt. If I change my aunt, it will not be as useless as me."

   Shangwen Yazhi is used to being arrogant, and he heard: "That is natural. I have never been impolite in my life."

  As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sound of guards returning from outside, and it was the woman who came in the fastest.

   "Madam, I caught it by the white mirror."

  Pattered the teacup directly on the table, stood up with the elegant brush, and sneered with the hem of the skirt, "I have caught it, come here, bring my special kitchen knife!"

  Shangwen Lingyun: "..."

When Huabaijing was brought in by the woman, Shangwen Lingyun didn't see who was behind, there were only some guards. She sank, ignoring the kitchen knife in her aunt's hand, and rushed up to ask Huabaijing: "Where is she? What about her? Xu Jingchuan?"

  The white mirror didn't dare to look at Shang Wen Yazhi over there, "I tell you, will you let me go?"

  (End of this chapter)