Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Man Comes

When he woke up one morning, Qin Muyu felt groggy in his head. Her memory is until yesterday when she drank wine, who knew that she had no dreams again, and then opened her eyes and rose willows.

"Hmmm......"

Qin Muyu just wanted to rub her eyes, but found that her hands were being pulled by a cold hand and a hot hand, and at this time, she felt that there was still a hand on her waist, and there was a peach blossom breath on her neck.

Qin Muyu's eyes widened suddenly, then closed tightly again, and opened them again.

Not a dream.

"Good morning."

In the confusion, a kiss fell softly on her cheek, Qin Muyu tilted her head slightly, and saw a smile with ice and snow, which instantly stunned her eyes again. The corners of Duanmu Li's eyes flew and the corners of his mouth smiled, and Qin Muyu looked at the face that was close at hand in a daze, thinking, is spring coming? Duanmuli, a big block of ice, has also melted?

Just wanted to say good morning again, but Qin Muyu suddenly felt the hand on her waist tighten, her back immediately attached to a hot chest, itchy breathing lightly in her ear, scorching, low words with the unique temptation of getting up in the morning,

"Is it early?"

"Early ......"

Qin Muyu's whole body froze, and his eyes were wide open and he couldn't move. What's going on? Come together, one man on one side. A chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, he has become a fat doll...... What the hell......

She couldn't help but move her left hand, her left hand was cold, and Duanmu Li's face returned to cold, as if the short-lived smile just now was just an illusion, but the breath with the fragrance of peach blossoms never changed. Duanmu Li gently held the little hand back and carefully cared for it in the palm of his hand. At the same time, his face leaned next to the stiff but soft little face, and said naturally like a good morning,

"I want to kiss you."

"Hey......" Without waiting for Qin Muyu's objection, this man took care of himself,

Kissed down.

Qin Muyu moved her right hand, and the hot big hand of her right hand directly held her hand tightly, and the hand on her waist was not honest, it actually turned around her lower abdomen and rubbed gently, and there was an upward trend.

"Grown up."

The low voice was clearly smiling, meaning something.

The big hand continued to go up without hesitation, but it touched the other hand, and when the two hands touched, they froze, and then they both shrank in disgust. The two beasts that had just woken up began to look at each other again, and they did not give in to each other.

"Go down."

"This is my bed, it's clear that you should go down."

"The rain is mine."

"This is Duanmu Mansion, she is my daughter-in-law."

"If the name is not right, the word is not good."

"There's no reason for you to come to me in the name of your broken sleeve."

"I'm going to take her away."

"You take care of yourself first, and I'll take care of her."

“…… -_-#! ”

“…… -_-#!! ”

Qin Muyu finally came back to her senses, but found that the two small buns on her chest had fallen into the wolf's claws, one was cold and the other was hot, the temperature of the ice and fire was transmitted to her chest through the thin clothes, and the keen red rui on the bun also poked her head out, trembling to meet the caresses.

I can't bear it! Qin Muyu's eyes widened, and he said angrily with shame,

"Take your hands off!"

The two of them were talking nonsense seriously while confronting each other,

"Treatment."

"Well, this will clear the residual poison and be good for your body."

The struggle of both hands was pressed, but Qin Muyu's struggling legs clearly felt a hot stick-like object when Qin Chuyan's thighs were tightly resisted, Brother Yan, this is? I don't know why the strength in my body was drained all of a sudden, and I softened.

"Hmmm......"

Qin Muyu was already drunk and confused, and she slept in a daze, and when she got up this morning, she was sandwiched between two men in the prime of life and made sandwich cakes. She could feel her breath burning hotter than her palms, her heart pounding, and her face was hotter than drunk. What's even more terrifying is that you can't move, you can't refuse, you can only bear it silently.

What does it feel like?

Duanmu Li's throat rolled, the coldness in his eyes dissipated and replaced with a blazing that could be compared to the flames, looking at the red little face and the big blurred eyes, he felt that his lower abdomen couldn't help but change.

What kind of scene is this? The petite person is lying in the middle, the diamond lips are slightly open and red without kissing, and the fleshy lips tremble slightly and spit lightly. The little face that began to plump up was flushed, but it was a pink red flowing under the skin, which made people want to love and swallow the soft glutinous belly. The most confusing thing is the eyes, the almond-shaped eyes are full of green lust/lust that the villain himself does not understand, shy and greedy, the eyes are slightly squinted, not looking at anyone, so empty and so overflowing, what is in her eyes? You turn your head and look at the men around you, and see how loving and eager they are looking at you.

She didn't look at anyone, she was enjoying it, she was enjoying the caresses she was given, and the youthful impulses were a young flame that she let flutter and stain her cheeks and eyes. But she doesn't give the men who love her a look, she doesn't give a look, she is so stingy, but she will also urge Shu Zhi to her lips.

What do you want? Look at me, my heart, my people, my life are all yours. Look at me.

Duanmu Li's eyes only have that little person, how can her lips be so red and her face so tender?

Qin Chuyan only has his rain in his heart, how can you say her voice can be so good? If she calls her name, she calls her name......

In the room, there was ambiguity, except for the sound of breathing and **, everyone was enchanted. Not to mention just touching, and not deeply embedded, how can people go crazy. The green longing only opened a small slit, and only a light spit out the longing, and the tender fruit began to ripen.

Men who only dare to look from afar, but do not understand their own desires/desires, are the most aware of this.

It's such a scene when Toru comes in, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's **, but it's very pure. The living color of the incense is more than the indulgence of the pleasant place, but it is clear that nothing is done. Nothing happened.

Sensing that someone was coming, both men withdrew their hands, took the shoes and smoothed the hair, but the two pairs of eyes with cold and murderous intent stared at Toru and asked him to leave quickly.

Eh, you want me to go? I can't leave yet.

Toru sat down in a chair and smiled ugly, but his voice was tense that he didn't expect,

"Duanmu Mansion is really lively these days, first a woman dressed as a man is stunted, and then a person who broke into Duanmu Mansion is dead, and now there is an unknown meaning."

Qin Muyu slowed down for a long time before he recovered, and he just wanted to hide himself in Qin Chuyan's arms for a moment, but he didn't know what was going on when he was still in a daze in his mind. Such a confused and shy little appearance made Qin Chuyan's heart softer and his body harder.

Duanmu Li had already gotten up, secretly blocking Toru's sight. Such a villain, only let him hide, just now he couldn't help but share the same with others, which has made him unhappy, how can he stand the scrutiny of others.

"Who?"

"One of the four major families, Ruihua's biggest imperial merchant, Xue Candle."

Duanmu Li's complexion did not change, and he tried the temperature of the porridge and found that it was a little hot.

"Nope."

"The day after tomorrow is Ruihua's big move, and the children of the four major families must be present, especially you, who are about to become the national teacher." I thought for a long time that Duanmu Li would refuse, and once every three years, Duanmu Li has never been there. This time he came over to ask, also because Xue Zhu actually came to Duanmu Mansion in person, and invited Duanmu Tuo and Duanmu Bin to join him the day after tomorrow, "by the way" mentioned that it would be better if Duanmu Li Duanmu National Master could be together, and he also admired Duanmu National Master tightly.

Admire? Xue Candle clearly didn't put the people in Duanmu Mansion in his eyes, too, in addition to Duanmu Li, Duanmu Tuo and Duanmu Bin are really like chickens and dogs compared to Xue Candle, Xue Candle is the head of the family at the same age, and Duanmu Lei is the same generation as Duanmu Lei, and Duanmu Lei's face is very unpleasant.

But when I think of Xue Candle's white cat who scratched Duanmu Bin's paw and was called "Xiaoyu" by Xue Candle, Xue Candle's intention is intriguing.

Che followed Duanmu Li's gaze and looked up and down at Han Yu, who was obviously thinking about something, and secretly said that it was really a disaster, this kind of style still hasn't grown, if it grows, I'm afraid it's no problem to be a demon queen for a lifetime. This is already so fascinated that Duanmu Li and the man don't mind sharing? Toru frowned.

And what about the little man in bed? I turned on the memory mode again, my thoughts were fluttering, and my eyes were in a trance.

Ruihua big move? Qin Muyu sighed secretly in her heart, this is really a wave of unsettled waves, Duanmu Li will definitely not go, but she can't fly away in this big move! This large-scale move has an extraordinary impact in later generations, not only a character who was originally unknown and burned on Bai Xiaosheng's Fenghua list, but also the beginning of Qin Muxue's fame in the Three Kingdoms, the stronger Qin Muxue, the more passive she is. Qin Muxue and her are endless, although she can't help her now, but she also sees Qin Muxue's smug appearance.

Qin Muyu had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but Qin Chuyan only hugged him without saying a word. When Qin Muyu thought about it and wanted to talk to Duanmu Li, when he looked up, he found that Duanmu Li didn't know how long he had been looking at him.

"Do you want to go?" Duanmu Li asked, and Qin Muyu nodded.

"Then go." After Duanmu Li and Qin Muyu finished speaking, they sat on the edge of the bed with the porridge, "Eat the porridge first, and I'll go with you." ”

That night, when Qin Muyu and Qin Chuyan stayed in the house, Duanmu Li sat in the peach blossom forest, holding the peach blossom brew, and watched the stars all night. The starlight dimmed, and he searched all night, but found no star in hers. Next to his twinkling star, there was emptiness

The next day was cloudy with heavy clouds. I don't know when the rain will fall, and it's depressing.

It's a season for parting.

Qin Muyu never thought that Qin Chuyan had just come back and was about to leave again. Everything seems to be natural and inexplicable.

Their parting was very simple, after Qin Chuyan and Qin Muyu finished eating in the morning, Qin Chuyan said to Qin Muyu,

"I'm leaving."

Going? What's going to go? Qin Muyu's eyes darkened, and just as he wanted to ask the reason, he noticed Qin Chuyan's expression that he obviously didn't want to explain, and pursed his lips. A thousand words swirled around Qin Muyu's mouth, and finally turned into a sentence after seeing Qin Chuyan's firm gaze,

"Yes. Brother Yan. ”

Afterwards, Qin Muyu didn't know why she was able to spit out these four words simply at that time.

I didn't know what to say, the atmosphere was dull, Qin Muyu deliberately ate the meal slowly, it seemed that he couldn't finish the meal, and Qin Chuyan wouldn't leave.

However, there is no unfinished meal, and there is no Qin Chuyan who does not leave.

Qin Chuyan looked at Qin Chuyan who was obviously reluctant to give up on him covertly and almost greedily, and the big eyes that looked at him flickered slightly made him open his mouth, but in the end, he swallowed the sentence "Wait for me to come back" fiercely. He stretched out his hand to follow Qin Muyu's hair, and his eyes were mournful where she couldn't see.

It's always been said that you can go, without a glance, without looking back. Qin Chuyan walked in the scattered bamboo forest, step by step, as when he came, firm, but not with tragedy but with a strong ...... Dreariness. Inexplicable.

His gaze was to stop her gaze, and his thin lips were as tough as those pursed. He didn't want Yu'er to know everything, how not to be a kind of protection, because a person like him was destined to be unable to be trusted. One point for faith, one point for injury.

Qin Chuyan restrained himself from turning his head, and his eyes and mind were full of faces that he still didn't feel enough after looking at them thousands of times last night. He was afraid and expectant, and Yu'er called him Brother Yan and told him to turn back.

At the end of the road, there was no turning back, and no call was heard.

Yu'er, Brother Yan said that he would pay you for his life, and finally greedily wanted to accompany you. It's still going to be broken......

Qin Muyu looked at the sunspot man who disappeared into her eyes step by step, the man who was determined to get out of her life, and the steps she wanted to say stopped all the time, and the tears did not fall, turning into an inaudible sigh.

Freezing three feet, not a day's cold. She and Qin Chuyan are used to burying all their hearts in their hearts and solving all problems alone. Just as she promised her brother that he had no secrets, he still didn't ask her why she stubbornly went all the way to the imperial capital, just as she didn't ask him why he was away for three days and covered with scars. Even if he was reborn, Qin Muyu was still selfish, selfishly unwilling to trust anyone. Don't force or approach, and treat Brother Yan the same.

He didn't explain, and she wouldn't ask him for an explanation. She didn't know that Qin Chuyan had the same past, what kind of responsibilities she had, and what difficulties it was to betray the Qin family, Qin Chuyan chose to shoulder it, and she trusted to indulge.

Qin Muyu, who has never had a heart, has always been alone, didn't know that feelings needed to be shared in addition to communication, and he didn't know that Qin Chuyan was leaving her with a will to die. Although people who don't know what love is, although they understand, they still can't understand that the so-called "paying you with my life" is not her death to avenge him, but her death and his burial. If she could understand love and love, and know Qin Chuyan's feelings for her, she would stop Qin Chuyan no matter what, instead of watching him leave without saying a word in this dim morning.

Brother Yan, Yu'er is waiting for you to come back.

didn't know that her brother Yan might never come back.

Qin Muyu was so stunned, watching the bamboo forest slowly close, watching the emerald green bamboo leaves trembling by the wind, feeling the temperature of being touched on the long hair, being slowly blown away.

Suddenly feeling a wet face, Qin Muyu touched his face after the rain, only to find that it was raining. When it rained when they met, it rained when they parted, Qin Muyu suddenly felt a burst of restlessness, and he didn't care about the rain that suddenly poured down, he just looked at the bamboo forest so stubbornly, inexplicably looking forward to Qin Chuyan coming out again and saying a word to her.

Yu'er, I'm back.

However, there was nothing empty in front of me. Qin Muyu didn't know how long he had been standing, and the sky was getting dark, before he shook his head like a god, and secretly laughed at his inexplicable actions, as if he was stupid.

Tomorrow is Ruihua's big move, and when I deal with those complicated things, I will go to find my brother. If his departure will make his mind cluttered, so reassuring, then he will never be let go again!

Qin Muyu, who had figured it out, finally laughed, and his face was as comfortable as the sky that was slowly clearing.

Qin Muyu turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned his head, he found that an umbrella was covering his sky, on the handle of the umbrella was a white and slender hand, and on the side of the umbrella was a soaked man. Long black hair stuck to his face in embarrassment, rain slid down his angular cheeks, and his white clothes were soaked with muddy water. Where does such a man still look like a fairy?

Duanmu Li looked at Qin Muyu's gaze expressionlessly, as in the past. He took the umbrella, not realizing that he was drenched and messy, and he was embarrassed, but took Qin Muyu's hand, carefully held his cold little hand in his equally cold big hand, and asked with unfamiliar expectations,

"Yu'er, what's your name?"

Duanmu Li wanted to ask her name, and he also wanted to call her name, and the man's closeness to her made him so jealous that he fled! He wanted to protect her all the time, holding her hand.

But I heard that the woman who had never had him in her eyes was wet, even though her eyes were dry. She looked at herself and asked with tears,

"You can let him go, why can't you let me go?!"