"Third brother, did you say that Zhongli Xue was too much?" The more Duanmurui returned to the mansion, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't stand it and went directly to the Jin Wangfu to complain. The pen %fun %Ge www.biquge.info just kicked a few times and asked him for a million taels...... It's too much of a deception!

Duanmu Li glanced at Duanmu Rui without being salty, who told him to kick other people's walls, isn't this that he has nothing to do? Deserve!

He, the elder brother, has no intention of helping his younger brother get back on the field.

Seeing that crying was useless, Duanmu Rui rolled his eyes and said, "He Zhong Lixue is just a little musician, and he actually bullied the royal head, doesn't he want to live?" ”

But Duanmu Li was still unmoved, what was royal in Zhongli Xue's eyes? It's just a recipient of silver. Even the emperor summoned him to play the piano if he had nothing to do, and whether he went or not depended on his mood, what are these princes? Even so, he can get a lot of money every month, although it is not as good as the income of Zuifeng Mansion for a day, but it can make his father feel much more at ease.

If it weren't for his father's love of being an official, he would have left the capital a long time ago and gone happily.

"It's just that you don't give face to this king, but you don't even give face to the third brother, if it spreads out, where will this royal face go?" Duanmurui bitterly continued to fan the flames.

Duanmu Li looked at Duanmu Ruiru as an idiot: "You are still mixed up in the capital, who doesn't know that Zhong Lixue doesn't even give his father face, let alone you and me?" ”

Duanmu Rui's stomach was choked back, and he didn't expect him to admit it so simply. And what does that look mean? This is the contempt of the red fruit! Although I was not convinced, I could only bear it.

He didn't expect Duanmu Li to help him with anything.

Seeing that Duanmu Rui was gone, he said, "If you don't pay this money." Then I have to come out, don't blame the third brother for being ruthless. ”

Duanmurui stumbled. It turned out that this had been planned a long time ago, and he had been sold a long time ago. He looked back. Duanmu Li did not move like a bell. He silently turned his head and continued on his way.

He had always known that Duanmu Li had lent Zhong Lixue a lot of money, but he never thought that one day he would have to get into it himself. If he didn't know that Duanmu Li was in love with Xia Mo, he would have to wonder if his third brother had an affair with Zhong Lixue. Love.

Who are his relatives? Duanmu Rui wanted to cry without tears.

Tonight, Xu Fu finally had a reunion dinner after half a year. The second elder of the Xu family looked at a pair of children with joy and smiled.

General Xu resigned himself and was idle at home, living an extremely nourishing life, and the gray hair between his sideburns had long since disappeared, not only that. Years of dark injuries have also been almost healed, in short, now the younger and younger, the healthier the more alive. Mrs. Xu is moisturized every day, her skin is smoother and more delicate, and the corners of her eyes are always charming, adding to the endless wind. Feeling.

However, after watching it for a while, General Xu felt that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't wait to take his wife back to the room immediately and do some exercises that were beneficial to his body and mind.

Look at the sweet family. The tiredness accumulated by Xu Tianfeng for many days was swept away, and he felt that no matter how hard and tired he was, it was worth it.

In the small courtyard of the farmhouse, Cang Qi's hand let go of the sword he held all day, picked up the towel, and wiped Xia Zimo's hair one by one. Fresh out of the bath, my hair was covered with droplets. It was obediently stained on the clothes, and the clothes became a little transparent in an instant.

Cang Qi looked away with difficulty and focused on his hair, which was very soft and smooth. It was more comfortable to hold in his hand than to hold the satin, and the drops of water dripping from the ends of his hair flowed down the smooth neck into the collar. I don't know where it stopped.

Cang Qi tightened his mind and suppressed the ripples in his heart. Wipe the hair in front of you intently.

Obviously this beautiful scenery, Cang Qi is indeed like being tortured, his body is on fire, he forgets to breathe, and only his hands are infinitely soft, but he is also full of joy, and the sweetness seems to be able to flow honey.

Xia Zimo lay on the table, closed his eyes and breathed shallowly after a while.

The movements on Cangqi's hand were more gentle, carefully drying every strand of hair, wishing that time would stay at this moment, but looking at Xia Zimo lying on the table, her eyes were full of pity, and she wished that her hair would dry out immediately, so that she could lie on the soft bed with her.

Tangled, time passes minute by minute, and no matter how big the project is, there is a time to end. Cang Qi easily picked up Xia Zimo and walked to the bed to put her down, covering her with a blanket.

Looking at Xia Zimo, who was so undefended, he deeply felt that he was so guilty. Why is that all he has in his head?

How much longer can he hold out?

He smiled bitterly, and tightened the blanket for Xia Zimo, but this seemed to cause Xia Zimo's dissatisfaction, she stretched her arm out of the blanket, and her sleeves moved up a little, revealing a small section of her lotus root.

Cang Qi only felt that his nose suddenly itched, and quickly recited the heart mantra silently, and stuffed the dishonest arm back into the blanket.

Xia Zimo was in a coma for two years, he took care of him for two years, he did everything he could, Xia Zimo seemed to be used to his service after waking up, and just continued.

During those two years, he would have lust from time to time in front of a comatose person. Fire. Incineration, let alone now?

Can't look any more, Cang Qi said to himself silently, but he still couldn't take his eyes off. Just once, just again, the opposing voices kept ringing in his heart, and he sank like this, tormented by longing and sin, painful and happy.

Alas! In the end, it turned into a sigh. He left the edge of the bed, walked to the outer room, picked up the sword, and the table was his bed. He needed to watch over her all the time.

There was a light rain at night, and the air was exceptionally fresh the next day, Xia Zimo stretched his waist, and Cang Qi walked in with a basin. And so the day began.

Enjoying the delicious breakfast, Cang Qi said, "Miss Xu wants to invite the young master to lunch. ”

When they separated yesterday, she left Xu Tianyue a contact method to facilitate future contact.

"It's fast enough." Xia Zimo raised his eyebrows and continued to drink the delicious porridge. She never knew about Cangqi's first-hand cooking before, she thought that Zhong Lixue was a man who could cook in the world, but she never thought that there was another one.

"In the future, whoever marries you will be a blessing." Xia Zimo made a little joke.

Cang Qi's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak. Does the young master not know his mind?

"If you can't get married in the future, will Ben Shao keep supporting you?" Xia Zimo didn't believe it, and he was still unmoved.

Cang Qi looked stunned, and there was a hint of joy in the depths, but he knew that the young master was still just joking, he gave Xia Zimo a chopstick dish, and there was tenderness in his coldness: "Young master, hurry up and eat." ”

Xia Zimo giggled a few times, as if she had put her mind down.

If he doesn't say it, she won't say it, so who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe he was just grateful to her, and everything he did now was just to repay the grace that saved his life.

She just needs to do her own thing...... (To be continued.) )