The delicate collarbone, the white goose neck, and the green silk that haunts Jin Feng's soul are like the most beautiful statues.

I don't know when my infatuation with Zeng Zimo has become deeper and deeper.

The more I don't see it, the more I miss it, but after seeing it, the more I fall in love.

"Thank you for your understanding, dear Mr. Jin Feng. ”

Zeng Zimo lowered his head and whispered a few seconds after Jin Feng's words were finished.

"Grandpa said that you are the one who wants to let the Nine Heavens open the palace, and I also understand that you are the one who wants to make all nations clothed and crowned......"

"Therefore, in your presence, I have never dared to show my own affection for my own children. ”

"Because it's going to be a burden to you. ”

"I know that a man like you who can't produce a man in five hundred years may be a burden to you. ”

"But I want to say ......"

"I want to say that Zhu Yuanzhang also achieved hegemony after marrying Queen Ma, and Mr. Kong Ming also came out of the Maolu after marrying Huang Yueying. ”

"Women, not a burden. ”

"I'm not a vase either. ”

"I ...... It's just traditional. ”

"I'd love to change ......"

Zeng Zimo's speaking language is very deep, very subtle, and very gentle, but Jin Feng really listens to the meaning of his words.

Jin Feng silently got up and walked away.

Zeng Zimo's words came here, and when he saw Jin Feng get up and leave, in an instant, Zeng Zimo's delicate body shook, and the Longjing sprouts in the glass surged up rapidly.

For a while, there was a burst of colic in Zeng Zimo's heart, his jade face was distorted, and his plump sandalwood mouth was tightly squeezed, trying not to let himself scream.

Don't...... Am I really wrong!?

Oh, yes......

It was me who was wrong.

He agreed to marry me that year, which was to fulfill my grandfather's last wish, and in his heart, my place ...... Not as good as Fanqing bamboo.

I'm afraid that even Li Xinbei can't catch up.

I'm really ridiculous, and I still call myself Zhen Huan Ruyi, but in fact, I am the most pitiful person.

In an instant, Zeng Zimo closed his eyes in pain, gloomy and desperate.

A cold tear slid down his cheek and dripped down the glass, splashing an insignificant splash.

Zeng Zimo gently picked up the water cup and drank this bitter tea, his heart ached like ice, and his body curled up into a ball.

The sound of footsteps came, and Jin Feng picked up the teacups and teapots on the table, spread them on the mat, and spread them flat with a scroll of calligraphy and paintings in one hand.

"I've known you for more than three years, and I haven't given you anything good. ”

"It's a good copy. ”

"I hope you like it. ”

Jin Feng's deep words came to Zeng Zimo's ears, but he was indifferent to these words.

There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart, and the heart of oneself is already dead.

For the rest of his life, he will love whoever he loves.

I'll be a puppet.

I love him so much, so I love him well in my heart.

At this time, the calligraphy unfolded softly, slowly, and softly in front of him.

In the hazy eyes of tears, a line of lines outside the round inner tendons, wide and beautiful, Huazi vigorous, beautiful and moving font into their eyes.

"You and me, you and me, and you are amorous......"

"Break the two of us together and mix them with water. Pinch another you, and mold another me. ”

The beautiful Zhao characters, the love and righteousness between the fonts, the thickest and deepest love and emotion turned into millions of sharp arrows at this moment, piercing Zeng Zimo's whole body.

Zeng Zimo cried when he looked at it, the cup had already fallen to the ground, and the tea soaked his whole body......

His hands trembled and stretched out, stroking this Zhao Mengfu's words, and tears welled up wildly.

"I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. ”

"I was born with you and died with the same coffin. ”

After reading these last words, Zeng Zimo raised his head and cried uncontrollably.

This man, this man, the man he loves the most......

His love, his heart, he understood it all.

I understand it all.

His love for himself is too deep.

He's so ...... Good!

"Jin Feng!"

Jin Feng looked at Zeng Zimo quietly and said softly: "I, I really can't find anything better than this." ”

In an instant, Zeng Zimo covered his face and cried bitterly, shaking his head vigorously.

Suddenly raised his head, smiled at Jin Feng with tears, and cried again, tears soaring unscrupulously......

The pear blossoms bring rain, and the beauty is overwhelming.

"Jin Feng !!"

Jin Feng smiled softly at Zeng Zimo, and the pride flashing in the obsidian pupils made Zeng Zimo's heart tremble.

All of a sudden, Zeng Zimo couldn't control the emotions in his heart anymore, called Jin Feng, and threw himself into Jin Feng's arms.

The fragrance purer than the snowflakes surged wildly in Jin Feng's snort, igniting the deepest flame in Jin Feng's heart.

Like a rough hand turning a sand shell, he gently stroked Zeng Zimo's cheek, and gently moved his thumb to wipe away Zeng Zimo's tears.

Holding Zeng Zimo's peerless face with both hands, Jin Feng kissed it deeply.

Zeng Zimo let out a drunken moan, raised his eyes to stare at Jin Feng, and his lotus arm reached out, wrapping around Jin Feng's neck like a spiritual snake, and took the initiative to kiss him back.

The kiss is warm, the kiss is extended......

Night, at this moment, ignites the flame and triggers love......

The wind became more swift and swift, dispelling the nasty clouds and mist, leaving only a shy moon above the blue sky.

Jiaoyue had nowhere to hide, looking at the entangled couple, her face suddenly blushed, but it became more and more blazing.

The white brocade is fragrant without lines, the jade tree is piled with snow, the quiet night is heavy, the floating light is hazy, and the collar is soaked and dissolves the moon.

The drizzle of early summer morning wet the windowsill, counting the raindrops in front of the window, one by one into a small canal, flowing into the hearts of a pair of people who are still lingering.

"Shhhh

"Why is it so long?"

"Can my brother be so powerful?"

"It's not scientific, I haven't seen it...... My brother has eaten fur seal kidneys!"

"No, young master, I have to get this recipe. ”

The Seventh Ancestor looked at his sports watch in surprise, with a shocked and indescribable expression on his face.

On the other hand, Huang Yufei covered his eyes, looking unbearable.

Ling Bo, who was standing behind Huang Yufei, looked blankly at the few ancestors in front of him, his head blank.

The words and deeds of these ancestors in front of him completely subverted their cognition.

By the time Jin Feng and Zeng Zimo came out, the Seventh Ancestor, who was still dancing with his eyebrows just now, instantly changed into a person

Lying on the balance bike, he touched his ass and wailed.

"Brother, brother, it's really not good...... Youmu has some kind of panacea, I will eat it for your own brother......"

"Oh, oh, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, tell my brother about ......"

"He was too ruthless. ”

Jin Feng, who was dressed in casual clothes, shouted coldly: "Did you get the things?"

The Seventh Ancestor hurriedly shouted and got it, and with a wave of his hand, Huang Yufei immediately handed over a box.

Inside the box was the skull map identified by Jin Feng last night.

This painting was bought by Huang Yufei at the behest of others, and it cost more than 9 million yuan, and the price is not low.

Turning his hand and putting the skull diagram into a big bag, Jin Feng threw a bottle of medicine to the Seventh Ancestor, and took Zeng Zimo out of the mountain to the former residence of the new and old gentlemen of the kingdom.

Mr. Wang Guoxin was a well-known Justice of the Peace on Hong Kong Island in the early days, a recipient of the Grand Bauhinia Medal, and a knight who was once canonized by the Queen of the Great Sun Never Sets.

Justice of the Peace and Sir Justice, though a fictitious title, is a high honor.

The old gentleman made a fortune early, and he was also the first batch of wealthy people on the island to buy land and property on Taiping Mountain.

At that time, the land price of Taiping Mountain was not as terrifying as it is now, and the old gentleman was a knight, and the house was built very large.

The old gentleman died young, with only one widow and no children.

Mrs. Wang guarded this house alone for more than 20 years, and when she was old, her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she moved out of here.

The big house gradually declined.

Mr. Wang donated all his own collections during his lifetime, and his financial and material resources were also among the best in Hong Kong Island Province at that time, and the collections in his hands were naturally super boutiques.

At that time, the five ox pictures were lost on Hong Kong Island, that is, the old gentleman came forward to take them back.

The old gentleman's favorite thing in his life is furniture and ancient buildings, and he spares no effort to collect these things.

Later, people can't do it, these things should be given, and those who should be donated, Rao is so, and there are still a lot of them left.

Arriving at the place in advance, Jin Feng looked at the feng shui around him and nodded secretly.

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