MTL - Exile-~ Chapter 1

Drinking wine, Su Qingbai was a bit stunned, and his father was sinned overnight and was ordered to be exiled.

- Although this is said, the actual situation is much better than the exile. The emperor only sent their family back to their original places, and the property fields were confiscated. The houses in the old house were still reserved for them. The old home is close to the side, a bit desolate, and this is exile. Don't let their family do any hard work every day, just ask for a sign at the beginning of each month.

A bit of irritability, Su Qingbai boring a big mouthful of wine.

Even so, Su Qingbai is still worried about his future life. In the past 16 years, he has been swearing at him, doing the ruling, doing the ridiculous thing, the only serious thing he has done - reading, just a few Word only.

"Yeah~"

A beautiful woman came in the distance and pulled back Su Qingbai's thoughts.

Looking at the beautiful face of the beauty, the graceful figure, Su Qingbai glanced at him, could not afford to mourn a little, he clenched the glass.

Nowadays, the family property has been copied. Fortunately, he once lent a sum of money for Zhou Chang. Today, he came here to ask Zhou Chang to ask for the money.

Their hometown is no better than the capital, especially the village where his oldest man once lived. He didn’t even have a restaurant. I remember that he had gone back. The same time he went to the road, he fell ill, so he fell ill, so that In a few days, the rice was made by his mother.

His mother is a daughter of a thousand gold, not a poetry lyrics on weekdays, that is, doing a female red, making a meal... Su Qingbai is not filthy, it is simply difficult to swallow.

If there is that money, their family will be better.

Recovering his thoughts, Su Qingbai looked at the moon outside the window, frowned, and Zhou did not come yet...

I have waited for a long time, and Zhou has not come yet.

Su Qingbai couldn't help but hammer down the table, did not continue to wait, raised the jug of wine and got up and left the reads;

Obviously, Zhou Chang is not planning to pay him back.

......

"Roll!"

Still not in the spring night, the cold wind smashed, Su Qingbai only wore a coat in the wind. The beautiful girl just had a feeling for him, but he was so gentle that he suddenly turned his face and ruthless.

A cold wind blew, Su Qingbai shrank a little, the coat was smashed to the money, and he had to wrap the inner shirt tighter.

Bowing his body, holding his arms in his hands, Su Qingbai can't be cold, or if he wants to return to the silver, Su Qingbai, who has nothing to do, finally decided to go home.

Everyone said that the night in Beijing is better than other places, but these Su Qingbai can't appreciate it. He really doesn't understand those literati. In the evening, there are warm blankets and gentle townships. They come to the street to be frozen.

Just waiting for Zhou Chang, Su Qingbai drank a lot of wine, he did not drink well, and this time has not slowed down, plus the cold wind of this February night, he is shaking with his legs.

On weekdays, he took care of the play, the weak chicken seemed to be in his body, and he drank a few mouthfuls of yellow soup. At this moment, a 10-year-old doll is estimated to pack him.

Going to a small alley, because of the wind, I poured a sound into the alley.

The voice was infiltrated, and Su Qingbai had a cold greeting. He was still a young man. He didn’t read much in the serious books, but the books of those ghosts and singularities were not read less. He couldn't help but lean over his head. The wind in the alley didn't know what it was. A black shadow wobbled there. Su Qingbai swallowed his mouth. He suddenly remembered the gods who always used the gods. .

Su Qingbai constantly scared himself in his heart, and his legs were softer.

The wind suddenly became bigger, and there was no strange noise between the lanes. "The soul of the soul" swayed for a while, scared Su Qingbai ran the scorpion and ran, ghost!

This did not shout, but Su Qingbai shouted, and there was a rush of gasping in the alley.

Su Qingbai’s heart slammed and jumped out.

The next moment, he was thrown into the alley by one hand.

Su Qingbai was stunned, and he waited for him to react, and fell into a hot embrace.

This is an individual.

If I had just had a urine in the restaurant, Su Qingbai felt that he would scare his pants.

"Don't... don't kill me." After shivering and saying this, Su Qingbai closed his eyes.

His first thought was whether this person came to seek revenge.

Su Qingbai yelled and sinned and offended many people.

The man did not speak, only gasping, and slammed him on the wall.

When the wind blows, Su Qingbai's thin pants are cool, and he can't help but wonder if he is really scared to pee.

After waiting for Su Qingbai to check if he had peeed his pants, someone checked him.

Even if the hot hand was separated by a layer of clothing, Su Qingbai couldn't help but tremble. In a flash, Su Qingbai was greeted by the strong desire of the other party.

Su Qingbai slowed down half a shot before reacting to what this person intended.

But... he is a man, not a woman!

Su Qingbai’s thoughts, the man didn’t know at all, and he didn’t want to, he would pull Su Qingbai into the alley.