"War King, look at the person on the throne!" Jiu Ge was in a hurry, and directly said Qin Zhao's identity as the king of war.

"I don't look at it, but you are playing this king, and this peep belongs to this king." Qin Zhao said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

Qin Zhao naturally saw the Prince of Zephan sitting on the throne, he was the only one sitting and watching the fishing, and there was no dancing queen on his side.

The face was familiar, but he wasn't sure yet.

"You're just like her!" Jiu Ge snorted coldly.

"Who?" Qin Zhao spoke coldly.

Jiu Ge remembered that before he left, Mu Fan's words were clichéd, and she was empty of gloves and white wolves.

"No one." After saying that, Jiu Ge flew down.

Qin Zhao picked up the peep and glanced at it, and at this time, Prince Xifan turned his head to look at it. Qin Zhao saw his face, and it turned out to be the son of Li Qing, the right minister!

Qin Zhao hurriedly put down the peep in his hand and jumped down. "Hurry up, he seems to have found out."

"What? You don't know it's reflective? ”

The two shadows hurried through the jungle, over the hills, and back to the farmhouse.

Qin Zhao played with the peep in his hand, which contained two raised glass slides, he had seen a bigger one, Qin Zhitian rewarded Gu Bizhong of the Astrological Bureau with a pair to watch the sky at night.

"Guest officers can't win people's love, this is used to peep into other people's boudoirs at night, could it be that you also have this intention?" Jiu Ge said that he stepped forward and made a gesture to regain his peep.

Qin Zhao glanced at Jiu Ge, his face was expressionless, he didn't say a word, dodged his hand, and went back to his room.

From time to time, officers and soldiers along the way ran by in front of the door, torches in their hands.

Bescin

"Okay, I'll just ignore him in the future, why didn't you say goodbye this morning?" Seeing that someone was angry and aggrieved and jealous, he still agreed.

"I'm in a hurry to bathe, Fan'er, why don't we go to bed." Qin Cao was in a good mood when he saw that Fan'er had agreed.

Sleep just after dark? "But I'm not sleepy, alas... This ancient is really not good, there is nothing to relieve boredom, and in modern times, you can also play games and brush your mobile phone. ”

Mu Fandi but whenever he has time, he is to learn medical science, practice martial arts, and write a book, as soon as Qin Cao came, he was a little bored when he was free.

Actually, Mu Fandi just didn't want to go to bed too early.

“？？？” Qin Cao didn't know what Fan'er was talking about, it seemed to be something very interesting.

"Why don't you teach me how to write?" On a whim, Mu Fandi thought that if she learned the ancient script, then she would not be illiterate here, and she could write a notebook directly.

"Okay." Qin Cao responded, no matter what Fan'er wanted to do, he should do it.

Mu Fandi wrote for a while, and found that there were too many strokes to remember, and what he wrote was even more ugly, crumpled into a ball of waste paper and threw it on the ground, intending to stop, "If you don't write, don't write, your words here are more difficult to draw than runes!" ”

"Whoever learns to fish and dry nets." Although Qin Cao comforted, he used a silk handkerchief to carefully wipe away Fan'er's ink-stained right hand.

"Learn from you! There is not a day when the sun does not come out. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Mu Fandi was just saying that Qin Cao was here every night, but Qin Cao didn't think so, Fan'er was his moon, and he was the sun and moon that he perfectly matched.

"If anyone is in the way, I won't be able to get out." Qin Cao meant something.

"Humph! Poor mouth. "A sigh of rage.

Qin Cao remembered the night when the sun and the moon were shining together, and couldn't help but speak: "Fan'er, that night, you and I, the heaven and the earth can be seen, the sun and the moon can be seen, are you considered husband and wife?" ”

Only the heavens, the earth, the sun, the moon, you, and what I know, are they counted? Not counting...

"Count!" Mu Fandi blurted out, she didn't know why she said this, maybe it was to give Qin Cao a momentary happiness and a short-term happiness.

"Is it okay for Fan'er to call the husband?" A soft, seductive voice sounded.

Hearing this, Mu Fandi blushed and couldn't scream.

Suddenly remembered that the piece of jade pendant that Qin Cao handed over to him in the previous life, since it had been handed out with the plate, he could return it to him now, got up and took out the jade pendant from the cabinet and handed it to him.

Qin Cao took it and put the lanyard on Fan'er's neck, "Fan'er don't want to divert the topic." A low, hoarse voice sounded in my ears.

Mu Fandi's ears were drunk, as if he was drunk, and his little face with a pink face and a peach cheek was the size of a palm, and then he was gently picked up by Qin Cao's hand.

The "squeak" door was pushed open from the outside, and Dongmei was about to come in with a bowl of lotus seed soup, when she happened to bump into the scene of the two eyebrows flirting and stuck outside the door.

A gust of wind struck, and the door slammed shut.

Dongmei stood innocently on the steps outside the door, messy in the wind.

Qin Cao picked up Fan Er with one hand and put it on the table. When he was ready to be affectionate, he was reprimanded, "Dongmei is waiting outside, I want to have supper." ”

"I'll finish eating, and I'll eat again."

How's that going to work? Mu Fandi pushed Qin Cao away and got off the table, not to mention that Qin Cao could kiss the earth with a kiss, even if it was cold, it wouldn't taste good.

…

Qin Cao watched Fan'er eating sweet soup by herself, not caring about herself at all, treating him as a transparent person.

"Do you want to eat it?" Mu Fandi noticed the eyes next to him like a torch, although he knew that it was her, and what he was hungry for was not sweet soup, but he still wanted to share the delicious food with him.

"I don't eat sweet, you eat it."

Mu Fandi seems to have heard this answer many times, but he always likes to ask him, probably because he thinks that sweets produce dopamine.

"Fan'er, feed me, I'll eat." Qin Cao looked at the mortal outside the divine object, afraid that one day her consciousness would suddenly leave this body.

Hearing this, Mu Fan came back to his senses, "Oh! "I scooped a spoonful with two lotus seeds.

"I don't like spoon feeding, I only like you feeding it."

This is coquettish??? Mu Fandi put down the soup spoon, picked up the bowl and put it into his stomach, "Picky... Love to drink or not. ”

Seeing that Fan'er finished drinking, Qin Cao stepped forward and picked up Fan'er and put it on the table, he waited for a long time for the bowl of sweet soup to see the bottom, or he was so anxious that he felt it for a long time.

"It's my turn."

Mu Fandi was annoyed, he knew that she would drink slowly.

There was another gust of wind, and the candlelight on the candlestick faded.

The moonlight was sparse and the ground was mottled, and Mo'er changed her posture and buried her head in front of her chest, covering her ears with two paws.

The buckle fell lightly three or two

Spots dotted in the fossa

Exhale and breathe

The kiss is like a song

Qin Cao untied Fan'er's two coil buckles, and then untied the third one and stopped when he was stopped.

The spotted kiss fell on the neck socket, the familiar orchid grass vibrated and wafted the fragrance, and the warm breath of breath and breath teased, all of which repelled Mu Fandi's consciousness.

Why are you thirsty again after drinking the lotus seed soup you just drank?

Qin Cao felt Fan'er's throat slide, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh

"Hmm"

Qin Cao saw that Fan'er was clutching his shoulders with both hands, and his breath was disordered.