Pear blossoms behind Qingming

Qilan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "That's a coincidence! Isn't it just Qingming Festival today! Hey, what Qingming is here, are you noble?"

Qin Yuanxi didn't want to talk to him, but thinking about how he was a dead soul on the battlefield, there might be a few drops of blood spilled out for her own sake, so she didn't touch his face, and said in a neutral way: "27."

"Wow! What a coincidence! I was 28 when I died! Fate, fate!!"

... Really, anything can be said to be fate when it comes to his mouth...

Qin Yuanxi didn't want to say anything.

Qilan continued to babble: "Wow, Qingming, you are already 27, why have I never heard of your marriage? I thought you were 27 or [-]! And you look like [-] or [-], eh Hehe. But, having said that, why are you still not married at [-]? There are so many people in the capital who want to marry you! If you really want to marry a wife and start a family, why worry about not getting married? "

"I don't want to marry."

"Don't want to? Don't, hey, do you have a sweetheart?"

"……No."

"Then why don't you marry a wife?"

"...I don't want to marry."

"Why don't you want to marry? Do you have a sweetheart???"

Qin Yuanxi: "..."

Qilan: "Hahaha, I'm just kidding you. If you don't want to say it, forget it. I never got married before I died. Hey, do you know why?"

"……I do not want to know."

"Ah! You must be as embarrassed to ask as before! It's okay! I'll tell you!"

Qin Yuanxi: "..."

I……

This guy is really...

Qi Lan said forcefully: "Ah, I really want to marry a wife too! But I can't! Because I have to find a girl and marry her! Because I have to be responsible for her!"

Qin Yuanxi: "...??? What did you do to the girl???"

He wants to kick someone a little bit now...

Qi Lan didn't know anything about Qin Yuanxi's psychological activities, sighed, and said, "Oh...it's a long story, so let me make it short!"

Qin Yuanxi: "..."

Although he had known each other not long ago, Qin Yuanxi already had a deep understanding of Lan, his long story short, equal to other people's long story.

Sure enough, as soon as Qilan opened her mouth, it flowed eastward like a river of mud and rocks. Seeing that she was going to compile a collection of words that could be copied in [-] volumes on the spot, Qin Yuanxi suddenly felt dizzy, and stopped in time: "... Stop! Just say what did you do to the girl???"

Qilan was interrupted, and the "world-shattering masterpiece" died halfway, she sighed regretfully, silently sighed at herself for being amazingly talented but not known by others, and continued to press: "Ah... you I also know that I belong to the Han Li Army, and I still have a small identity. At that time, wasn’t there a big man celebrating his birthday, so I went to have a drink, and then the men in the army... you I also know that it’s rare to have this kind of time when I can enjoy myself freely, and accidentally drink too much, um... At that time, it was probably... only seventeen or eighteen??? It seems to be true, anyway, I was drunk, and then, my mind was not good. It's clear, a girl has been underestimated..."

Qin Yuanxi: "...you are drunk, how do you know that you have despised a girl?... Could it be that...?"

Qi Lan hastily defended: "Hey! Don't think about it! I'm at most... At most, I just wiped a few oils, I really don't know anyone! And when I woke up, no one knew where I was. And I won’t remember anything when I’m drunk like everyone else, I just remember a little bit in a daze.”

"...haven't found it after all these years?"

"No, because I don't remember her face!"

"...don't remember her face, how did you find it?!"

"Of course I can find it! I remember the characteristics!"

"... What characteristics?"

"chest!"

"..."

I#￥%&*...

Qin Yuanxi didn't know what to say, but she gave birth to a certain ghost and said very seriously: "Really! Qingming! If you have touched it, you won't forget it! I really! Really! I have never met A girl with such a flat chest! It feels almost like a man, touching her is like touching myself..." After speaking, he touched his chest in a very appropriate way, and finally touched the well-defined muscle lines, "tsk "He said, "No! Even better than me!"

Then, he touched Qin Yuanxi's chest.

Qin Yuanxi: "..."

Qilan: "Ah! Yes! It's so flat!"

Qin Yuanxi: "..."

Qilan: "Let me tell you, Qingming! I used to think that what I touched was a man! But then I thought—wrong! How can a man's waist be so thin and soft? It must be a woman! That waist Ah... tsk tsk, it feels almost the same as the legendary Zhao Feiyan who can do palm dance, tell me, how can a man have such a waist???" As he spoke, his hand moved down again, to Qin's waist. After touching Yuan Xi's waist, her voice stopped abruptly. After a moment of silence, she said in shock, "What the hell is wrong with your waist... ah!"

Qin Yuanxi kicked him off the bed.