Hearing this, he put away his sword and followed behind Qin Zheng and Xie Fanghua with a lamp.

After a while, the figures of the three disappeared into the night.

Yan Ting took out his hand from his sleeve, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, the hand was intact on his arm, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head strangely and asked his side, "Hey, have you found it?" Brother Qin Zheng has been doing some strange things these days. ”

Xie Mohan glanced at him, his face was extremely ugly.

Li Muqing nodded and said in agreement, "Brother Qin Zheng is a little weird these days. ”

"It started after he died the dog that the Empress Dowager Deci gave me, to be exact." Cheng Ming said.

"It's a pity that the dog, very human, died like that. It's no wonder that Brother Qin Zheng has a somewhat strange temperament recently. Song Fang sighed, "He wanted to go to Mobei in a fit of anger, but he didn't make it, and the fire in his stomach probably didn't come out." The words fell, and he said to Yan Ting, "You still don't mess with him recently, otherwise your hands are really not guaranteed." ”

Yan Ting rubbed his hands and said with some annoyance, "What am I trying to sit here on this cold day?" Aren't you afraid that he will be unhappy because of the dead dog and going to Mobei, so accompany him? It's good that he wants to cut off my hand for a mute woman. See the lust and forget the righteousness! ”

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person?" Xie Mohan looked at Yan Ting coldly.

Yan Ting turned his head and looked at Xie Mohan strangely, "Brother Zigui, I didn't offend you." Qin Zheng's strange temper is dead, and the dog's heart is not smooth, so it's just that. You're taking me too, what the hell is going on? ”

Xie Mohan's eyes surged for a moment, the hand in his sleeve clenched hard, put aside his face, and said calmly, "If you want to stay and rest, stay here!" I must go back to the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong. ”

"It's so late, since the princess wants us to stay, let's wake up tomorrow and go back!" Cheng Ming persuaded.

"No way!" Xie Mohan made up his mind that he had to go back and discuss countermeasures with his grandfather.

"Forget it, let him go back! The old man Zhongyong Hou is left with his only seedling, how can he rest assured if he doesn't go back? Yan Ting patted Xie Mohan's shoulder generously, and said to the waiter, "Be careful, it's dark and the road is slippery, you are optimistic about your family, and you are not allowed to travel to the pool." ”

The waiter nodded.

Xie Mohan didn't linger any longer, turned around and walked towards the door.

Yan Ting and the others seemed to be really tired, so they naturally didn't stay long, and the chief butler of Prince Ying's Mansion led the arrangement to go to the wing room to rest.

Prince Ying's Mansion was lively in the middle of the night, and the voices gradually fell silent.

Xie Fanghua followed behind Qin Zheng, he didn't walk fast, he was extremely calm step by step, so that he didn't look like a person who drank too much.

Bypassing a few promenades and water pavilions, I came to a place where the environment was quiet and pleasant, and the plum blossoms were fragrant.

Qin Zheng kept walking into the courtyard.

Xie Fanghua glanced up and saw that the plaque read "Luomeiju" in three elegant characters.

There is a yard of plum trees planted in the courtyard, and only a path is left in the middle. This season, the plum blossoms are in full swing and fragrant. The wind blows, and the petals fall colorfully, which is really suitable for the name Luomeiju.

There is a row of main houses in the middle, and a row of side rooms on both sides, which are exceptionally quiet and quiet in the plum blossoms.

Qin Zheng walked to the door and went straight into the house.

Xie Fanghua stopped, looked at the door for a moment, and looked back at Tingyan who was following him.

Hearing this, he glanced at her and asked inside, "Childe, this ...... Where does Tingyin live? ”

"Since she is my personal maidservant, she naturally lives in my house." Qin Zheng's lazy voice came out.

Hearing this, his face changed for a moment, and he pointed to Xie Fanghua in the house, meaning to let her enter the house.

Xie Fanghua was a little annoyed, frowning and standing at the door. Even if she has lost her poetry and etiquette in the past eight years, she is also a daughter, how can she live in the same room with a man?

"What are you doing standing in the doorway? Still not coming in yet? Qin Zheng's voice was a little impatient.

Xie Fanghua stood still.

Hearing this, he stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Childe's room is three rooms inside and outside. Childe lived in the innermost part, the middle room was reserved for the night watchman, and the outer room was for entertainers. When the words fell, seeing that Xie Fanghua was still unmoving, he said to him, "Gongzi has not had anyone waiting close for these years, so the middle room has been empty and no one lives." Don't think about it, don't be afraid, our son looks fierce, people are not bad. He has been in a bad mood in the last few days, don't touch his moldy head, listen to him in everything, and you won't suffer. Otherwise, if you anger your son, you can't think of the end. ”

Xie Fanghua glanced at Tingyan, the young man of the fourteenth and fifth five-year years was serious, what she wanted to say, but she was dumb, so she could only purse her lips.

"There were only two people in Luomeiju, Gongzi and me, and in the future, with you, there will be three people. Over the years, I don't know how many people want to stuff people around Childe, but Childe didn't agree, and now that you have been chosen alone, you must not live up to Childe's importance to you. Listening to the words, he stretched out his hand to push her, "Don't rub it in, go in quickly!" Wait for the boy to freshen up and sleep, and you can rest. ”

Xie Fanghua's eyes swept over the three rows of houses.

"You just came, don't be in a hurry to know the situation in this courtyard, I'll talk to you about it tomorrow." Hearing this, he pointed to the house on the west side and whispered, "I live in the middle room over there, and if there is anything that can't be done, you can call me." ”

Xie Fanghua nodded, since he came, he had to listen to others' arrangements, so he could only do so.

Seeing that she understood, she turned and walked towards her room.

Xie Fanghua took a deep breath, opened the curtain and entered the house. The outside room is spacious, with tables and chairs for guests, a long couch, a few bonsai things, and a few treasures and antiquities, each of which is extraordinary. The middle room was empty, except for a bed, lying alone at the base of the north wall, without even a curtain. Hearing that it is not a lie, this house has obviously been unoccupied.

She stood in the middle of the room, not knowing if she should go any further inside.

"The stove is not alive, you come in and give birth." Qin Zheng commanded in the house.

Xie Fanghua walked a few steps quickly, opened the curtain inside, and the furnishings in the house were simple and cold. On the ground were stoves, charcoal, chopped wood, and flints. It's cold and cold. Qin Zheng leaned on the couch, lazily and casually put his legs on it, and when he saw her come in, his eyes were fixed on her.

Xie Fanghua couldn't help but look at him strangely, he was the second son of Prince Ying's mansion, and there were one or two people waiting for him in the ordinary rich mansion, like Prince Ying's mansion, there should be a lot of maids and women around the sons. How can it be this kind of cold basin and cold stove, cold house and cold room, and no one to help even a stove when you come back? No one poured the hot water? If he wasn't born to Prince and Princess Ying, it would be fine, but he was still born to Prince and Princess Ying. How so?

"Every day, I cleaned my house and yard, lit a stove, and boiled hot water. Now that you have come, the affairs of this house are yours from now on, and the courtyard is his. Qin Zheng flicked the folds on his robe and explained nonchalantly, "I'm not used to outsiders entering my house, you have to remember." No one will be allowed to come in without my permission. ”

Xie Fanghua glanced at him, it turned out that he had a habit of cleanliness.

"Let's make a fire!" Qin Zheng stood up, gave a command, took off his coat, kicked his boots, and lay down on the bed.

Xie Fanghua stood at the door for a while, stepped forward to pick up flint and dry firewood, used tree bark as a fire primer, and then lit the stove in an orderly manner. After a while, the charcoal fire in the stove crackled and burned, and the room suddenly warmed up.

"Not a single flame spilled out, and there was no smoke. Not bad! Qin Zheng lay on the bed and praised, "It's better than listening to words." There is an iron kettle outside, on which a kettle is boiled. Make a cup of tea, and the tea leaves are in the first compartment on the cupboard. ”

Xie Fanghua nodded, turned around and walked out, came to the outside room to get an iron kettle, and scooped water into the bucket at the door and filled it. And he went into the back room and laid it on the stove. Then he sat down on the ground and guarded the fire.

"It's cold on the ground, go to the couch over there and lie down and wait." Qin Zheng said.

Xie Fanghua raised his eyes to look at him.

Qin Zheng turned over violently, his back to her, as if explaining, but also as if disdainful, "If you fall ill with a cold on the first day you come to me, I will have to spend money on you to see a doctor." ”

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Yesterday I had a hangover, and today I promised to accompany a certain child to the ski slopes, MGD! I hope that my old arms and legs will still be able to use them flexibly...... (⊙_⊙)

Today's wall: Wanyue mercy, LV2, [2014-12-19] "No matter which tall black handsome pot the male protagonist is, I believe that Ah Qing will never be wrong, and I have been shouting that I don't like the sister paper of Qin Guo Guo, and I will regret it in the future, because in Ah Qing's text, the male protagonist and the male second do not have zài who is better than whom, and the male second also has the charm of not losing to the male protagonist, the male protagonist is the female protagonist, and the male protagonist is the couple's O(∩_∩)O haha~"

The author has something to say: Yes, believe me, it's always right, in a book, every character is a special and unique soul. In addition to the male and female protagonists, others will also shine. Hmmmmmmm