The idlers left, and the atmosphere outside the terrace suddenly became deserted.

The two of them stood still, as if they were looking at each other from a distance across a galaxy, and there were their own guesses and thoughts in their eyes.

"Baby, for my sake, let her go once." Hou Shan said earnestly and stepped forward slowly.

He was not used to talking to her in a negotiating posture.

Seeing him approaching, Qiu Bao subconsciously stepped back, spread his hand freely and generously and told him, "I'll let her go, she's gone." "She's not a murderer.

"Where?" That's his point.

"I don't know, I'm probably going to settle accounts with the person who controls her, right?" Qiu Bao himself doesn't know very well. She has no habit of forcing others, everything depends on the other party's own choice.

In the final analysis, she is actually the same kind of person as Dong Minmin. If you don't have a good life, you wish that others would end up like you. The difference is that Dong Minmin took the initiative to attack passers-by, while Qiu Bao waited for someone to automatically send it to the door.

When Hou Shan heard this, he immediately called her in front of her to keep a close eye on the situation.

This kid is very handsome when he is serious.

With a young and immature face, he has a mature and stable temperament, showing a unique and charming charm in him.

Qiu Bao came to a peach tree, his eyes were clear, and he looked at him quietly with his chin propped up.

He saw her love and care for her, such as the scolding of Li Haitang just now, for example, he didn't scold her for her trouble, for example, he is not defensive against her now...... From his conversation, it was clear that he was calling the capital.

She promised that the red fox would not go to the capital in the past few years, which does not mean that she cannot send someone to make trouble. With the addition of the waiting family, she should give Dong Minmin some support appropriately.

A new soul that has been tempered, it is a bit difficult to fight against the master, not to mention that there is a group of waiting family members behind her who want to surpass her.

Of course, she admitted that she had the intention of torturing Dong Minmin.

Dong Minmin wanted to kill her, half out of intention, half driven by others.

Qiu Bao could have killed them, but she wasn't happy. Those who are not qualified to sacrifice the flag can re-enter the cycle by dying at her hands and remove their sins.

Think beautifully! Let them play on their own.

She was very merciful, and she didn't force Dong Minmin to do it, just like God didn't force her to take over the task of the Divine Hidden List. The consequences of not accepting the task have to be borne by yourself, and Dong Minmin will be punished if he fails to complete the task, depending on his choice.

Dong Minmin was released by her, and in order to prevent her from killing people indiscriminately, this time Qiu Bao increased the power of the curse seal.

She always remembered what Madame Snow asked Ah Cha to tell her.

She's human, but she can only do it this far.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

It's easy to die, it's a knife to the point. It's not easy to live well.

Who can live without stress these days? Right?

After Hou Shan finished explaining to the people in the capital, after hanging up the phone, he found that Qiu Baoshang had left the peach tree and hid far away, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart.

You didn't talk fiercely just now, did you? Or is it that the face is too ugly to scare her?

Everyone had different ways of doing things, and he didn't mean to blame her. To blame only her own ability, it is still not strong enough for her to tell herself about her worries with peace of mind.

He was angry with himself and worried about her, and his tone might have been heavier.

"Baby, come here." He beckoned to her, and no longer stepped forward, and she would be at the edge of the terrace railing again, dangerous.

In the dead of night, take the opportunity to talk to her about life.

Qiu Bao laughed twice, "Say it, I'll listen." Li Haitang's overreaction had some effect on her.

Hou Shan was speechless for a moment, in addition to the feeling of powerlessness, he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

"What do I say?" He angrily pointed to the distance between the two of them that was wide enough to cross a train, and protested, "What are you afraid of if I don't hit you?" Come here. ”

In the middle of the night, he was already empty, lonely and cold, and he had just suffered a defeat, shouldn't he be given some comfort?

"No, you look angry......" Qiu Bao was amused by his aggrieved expression.

Hou Shan saw that she had a guard on her face, and she was really angry, "Of course I'll be angry if you don't come!" I won't be angry if you come, I don't believe you try. ”

Poof, boys are quite loving.

"No, you smell blood, it's too strong, it smells uncomfortable." Qiu Bao rubbed his nose and smiled.

When Hou Shan heard this, he was stunned, and then remembered that he had just arrived in a hurry from the scene of the bloodbath, and he hadn't had time to wash off the smell of his body. Picking up his clothes and sniffing hard, his tall nose wrinkled, well, the smell was really bad.

No wonder she has always refused to get close to him, it is really rude to appear in front of a girl with a fishy smell!

Hou Shan's expression was slightly embarrassed, "Then I'll go take a bath first......" He turned around, and pressed his abdomen with his left hand as if inadvertently, breathing slightly.

His movements are so small that it's hard to notice if you're not paying attention.

Qiu Bao could hear his breathing be different, "What's wrong with you?" Thinking something had happened to him, he hurriedly ran over to take a look.

No matter how strong a person is, he can't resist the erosion of disease, and he used to be a sick embryo.

"I'm fine." He didn't look back, and walked briskly into the house.

"Then you take a bath first, and I'll make you some water to drink." Qiu Bao also followed and walked into the house.

No matter what the disease, a piece of Ganoderma lucidum will be solved.

The problem is that they are not sick at all.

As soon as she reached the door, Hou Shan suddenly stopped, raised her left hand to let her walk over carelessly, and stopped her with the other hand, successfully trapping her in her arms.

Qiu Bao's body froze on guard.

After Hou Shan noticed it, he hugged her tightly, rested his head on her neck and rubbed it violently, and said mischievously: "Smoke you, smoke you to death......" Thinking that she was worried about him, and didn't care about her.

"Despicable!"

Qiu Bao, who knew that he had been deceived, struggled to no avail, and was smoked to the ground......

He hugged and rubbed it, and the paws were still groping on her head, and Qiu Bao, who felt that she was seriously polluted, soaked in the bathroom for more than half an hour.

When he came out, he found that he had been in the pavilion for a long time in a refreshed body, and his hair was almost dry.

He was sitting at the low table admiring her plum blossom picture and the poem she had inscribed on it:

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance is floating in the clouds and the moon is dusk.

This is a poem by a poet of the Song Dynasty, and she didn't write it all, because this sentence is the most appropriate, so she wrote it casually.

Affected by the atmosphere of ink, Hou Shan Yaxing was very hairy, and when he saw that the pen and ink had not been washed, he raised his eyes and asked her: "Do you like plum?" ”

Qiu Bao smiled lightly, sat down and said, "I like all flowers." "It depends on the mood.

Then there was no way, and Hou Shan, who wanted to plant a few more plum trees on her terrace, gave up the plan she had just thought of.

"There's more to this poem, why don't I add two sparrows to you?" He had seen her little sparrow, quite funny, and as infrequent as she was.

"Good! This is what I draw out of boredom, you feel free. ”

When he finishes painting, he hangs it up when it is pleasing to the eye, and if it is not pleasing to the eye, he rolls it into the painting tube and puts it in the study.

"Have you eaten anything? I am hungry. He picked up his pen with great interest and asked casually.

"Yes, it's cold, it's hot." Qiu Bao smiled and got up to give him a hot supper.

She did make a late-night snack, and it was on the table. (To be continued.) )