Occasional Floating Massacre (2)

Because of the festival, all the servants in the house went out to play, and only He Sui was the steward guarding the door. Seeing that his own Ah Lang came back with his mother in his arms, it was inconvenient to ask more, so he only lowered his head and opened the door, rewarded the coachman, and then went back to the wing room on the side of the second door to guard.

Mu Qing's bedroom was brightly lit, Du Ruhui carefully put her on the bed, and reached out to lift the skirt to check it. She hurriedly pressed his hand, but it was useless, and he said coldly: "Since you have followed me, what can't you see." Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt and tore open her silk underpants. What appeared in front of him was a delicate and snow-white, reflecting a huge bruise, red and purple, purple and black, swollen to the height of half a fist, hard to the touch. He hardened his heart and only couldn't hear the whining sound of her biting her lip and enduring pain, and carefully touched the wound, but fortunately the bone was not broken, but the injury was more severe. Looking at the bite on her finger again, although the blood has stopped, it leaves a bite hole, and the blood clot coagulates into a scab, which looks a little shocking.

After the inspection, he turned around and went out without saying a word, Mu Qing leaned back on the couch in a daze, his gloomy face passed over and over again in his mind, and since he recognized him, he had never seen him face each other with a cold face. She had done some impulsive and wanton things before, but he always smiled gently at how she dealt with them, and did not add much to them, and sometimes she acted restrainedly, but he encouraged her to try to let go of sex. It is indeed her recklessness to act today, but saving people's lives is better than creating a floating slaughter, how can she stand idly by. Needless to say, they knew Kang Lang in the first place, but he only remembered that his deep affection for his deceased wife was so important, and it was also respected by her Gu Muqing from the bottom of her heart.

Just thinking wildly, the door of the house was removed, bringing in a gust of cold wind, Du Ruhui still had a cold face, and came in with a lot of trauma plasters. It wasn't until he finished taking the medicine and was properly covered on Mu Qing's legs, and his fingers were wrapped around the cloth, that the ice on his face melted slightly. Mu Qing leaned over, stretched out his intact warmed hand and gently pressed it on the side of his face, "But because I'm annoyed?" ”

He stiffly tugged at the corners of his lips, smiled, shook his head and sighed deeply: "It's okay to act wantonly, but you shouldn't hurt yourself." Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and laughed, intending to amuse him, so he pretended to be full of ambition and said: "Thinking about the good place, today I took Kang Lang's life, if he really keeps it, I won't earn it." "With his temperament, you're smug." Du Ruhui understood that there was a deliberate pleasing meaning in her coquettish smile, and she felt comfortable in her heart, and her smile was also on her face.

In the second half of the night, when the yin qi was the heaviest in the day, the smoke cage in the house was about to be extinguished, Mu Qing moved his body to the couch, "It's so cold, you can also cover it." So the two hugged the quilt, relying on the gossip for a long time, he talked about the New Year's Festival in Duling as a child, as if talking about the things of the previous life, "all year round only in the New Year's Festival, children can not be in the rules, my brother is naughty, will do the bad things that I want to do on weekdays, I dare not do all the bad things in the festival should be done, always I have made up my mind, my brother started to do it, and the younger brother is young, so he sent him to control the wind." All he did was catch cats and birds, dig up the soil and dig out the mud and the like, only once was someone arguing about the old gentleman who usually teaches, and then he went back to do something, and he couldn't argue, and he was very curious, so he discussed going up to the roof of his house, and lifted the bricks and tiles to see what was going on. My brother has never practiced martial arts, so I naturally came to the house over the wall, and I never thought that I would fall on a broken tile, and I stepped on it, and stepped on the roof of my husband's house. My father knew that he was naturally furious, and he didn't care whether it was a festival or not, so he ordered someone to take my brother and move the family law. My brother protected me and my younger brother, insisting that it was his idea, and said that he didn't control his younger brothers well, and it was all his fault. As a result, my brother knelt in the ancestral hall all night, and I knelt with my younger brother all night......" He wrapped his arms around Mu Qing's shoulders and said softly, unconsciously the person on his chest had fallen asleep, and there was still a sweet smile on the corner of his lips. Du Ru looked at it stupidly, he wanted to keep her firmly on his chest like this, this desire was so strong that he almost forgot his original intention, and he hated to leave all the ambitions he had made immediately, what did the people of the world have to do with him, and what did the Ming Jun of the world have to do with him, and now it is closely related to him, only this weak woman sleeping in his arms. Suddenly, the thought of the weak woman smashed into his head, and he turned his head, changed corners, and looked at her again, and couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly. Is she really a weak woman? If he thinks like this, just if she is a weak person who hides and protects, and makes the fluorite dusty, it will be no different from Yu Li, and he will not let her down, I am afraid that she herself will not know how dazzling she will be in the future.

When the sky was slightly bright, Ah Yue entered the house, and when she saw the scene inside the house at first glance, she hurriedly bowed her head and withdrew, and outside the house, Ah Liu whispered to reprimand her for being unsafe. Du Ruhui put on a robe and walked out of the house, and told Aliu that Mu Qing had an injury on her leg and asked her to serve carefully. When he looked up, he saw Du Qi guarding outside the study, constantly looking at him, knowing that he had something to say, so he went to the study.

"How?" He sat down on the couch in the study, waiting for Du Qi to speak.

Du Qi groaned slightly, straightened out his thoughts, and said sentence by sentence: "As Ah Lang expected, the Duchess of Tang Guo took a group of family members and went to Luodong Upstairs to sit and enjoy the lanterns. Erlang of the Tang family and the eldest grandson Ah Lang had a good conversation and drank some wine. Somehow, the Duchess of Tang Guo decided to ask Erlang to accompany her eldest grandson to Luoshui to watch the water lanterns. At first, Erlang was fine, and they all respected each other, but unexpectedly, our little lady also put krathongs by the river, and Erlang bumped into Yinghua and sent someone to send the eldest grandson back to Luodong Building, but he frolicked with Yinghua, and the two of them also dismantled a few tricks on the street, snatching a fanged mask, and Ada and I had to follow from afar, until we just came back. Erlang personally sent it to the door of the house. Du Ruhui didn't say anything for a long time after hearing this, and let Du Qi go to rest.

When Mu was awake, the sky was already bright, the sun had just risen, and it looked like it would be a sunny day, she asked people to put a half-couch under the corridor in front of the house that extended to the water surface, the water surface was lifeless, not even a trace of floating grass, the water surface was covered with a thin layer of ice, and the cold colored carp was too lazy to swim on the surface of the water, shaking its fat body to wander under the water, or hiding in the rockery cracks and motionless. Mu Qingzheng was concentrating on how to fiddle with this big pond in the spring, and the steward He Sui walked briskly from the curved bridge and saluted her: "There is a Kang surnamed Hu Shang, who said that he was a close friend of Ah Lang and his mother, and said that he wanted to pay tribute to Xie Niang. He glanced at Mu Qing's legs and feet, and added, "If it's inconvenient for Niang to see, I'll send it away." ”

"It's okay, let's ask him to sit in the front hall first." She lifted her chin to the study and glanced at it, "If he is awake, please go to the front with him, and if he is still asleep, there is no need to disturb him." He Sui took the words and went to the study, Du Ruhui did not go to bed, nor did he raise his eyes, but only asked him to tell him that she was the head of the house, and such a visit would be taken care of by herself.

So Ah Liu and Ah Yue helped her left and right and moved to the front yard. Kang Lang was about to bow down when he saw her, but she was busy with He Sui to stop it. Now that the child is safe and sound, Mu Qing is also relieved, Kang Lang asked the entourage to open a beautiful wooden box, handed it to her, and asked her to accept it. She glanced at a box of radiant gemstones, mostly red, blue, pine and green. "Don't Lang know that the jewelry worn by a woman must be given by the person she wants, so that there is a reason for brilliance?" Mu Qing smiled and reached out to close the wooden box, and gently pushed it to him, "These should not be given to me, so I can take them, if I meet someone who treats you and your children sincerely in the future, I will give her a gift." ”

Kang Lang took back the box in a daze, and sighed, and just as he didn't know how to thank him, Mu Qing suddenly thought: "If you really thank you, just a few pots of fine wine in the wine shop." In the future, if you have a drink with your friends, Lang will give you a place where you can talk quietly and get drunk. Kang Lang was stunned, looked up at her, and immediately had an epiphany, "Kang has already spoken first, his net worth and life are already Qi Niang's, although the business of the small shop is not large, it is still easy to put a place where he can drink and talk freely." And my wine, Qi Niang and Brother Du can drink it with confidence. A bright smile appeared on Mu Qing's face, and he nodded with satisfaction, in the end, he was an accessible person, and he could speak a little.

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