After Chang'e left, Chen Xi ordered someone to clean up the house, with a red slap print on his face, sat down at the mahjong table casually, and greeted Zhang Junchang of the Sichuan Army: "Neizi has a big temper, which makes Brother Huaming smile."

Zhang Huaming was still immersed in the glimpse just now, the woman was born with a fairy appearance, her eyes were horizontal, the bright light in her eyes floated, and the appropriately depicted eyebrows were angry and angry, pink and fat, tears were shining, and the moon rhyme was fascinating. If he was Chen Xi, he would be willing to be slapped by this beauty, but unfortunately the famous flower has the master, this is Chen Xi's main wife, others can't even think about it, and they can't help but envy Chen Xi in their hearts. "Where does the young marshal say, Mrs. Ling is also a true temperament."

Zhang Huaming has been in the capital for a while, and he has heard a lot of rumors about this young marshal's wife, and now seeing is believing, and he knows more clearly the status of this young lady in Chen Xi's mind.

Knowing that Zhang Huaming was talking nonsense with his eyes open, Chen Xi still couldn't help but bend his lips, this little girl was getting more and more vinegary, and he didn't look at it coldly tonight like he was pretending.

Chen Xi dealt with Zhang Huaming on his lips, and his mind had already flown away.

Mahjong played until dawn, Chen Xi beckoned to the girl next to him, the girl respectfully came to Chen Xi's side and knelt down, her graceful waist folded out a hooking arc, Chen Xi smiled and put people a little: "This girl is called Hongyu, she is still a chick, if Brother Hua Ming feels that it is in the eyes, it is good to leave red sleeves and add fragrance."

Zhang Huaming likes fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls the most, and the freshness of their bodies can always make his blood boil. Chen Xi gave him this beauty in appearance and figure, Chen Xi was so generous, he was very surprised, and hurriedly thanked him: "The young handsome is beautiful, but I will be disrespectful."

Hongyu was still dreaming of being accepted into the door by Chen Xi, and when she heard that Chen Xi was going to give her to Zhang Huaming, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, one was a high-powered, young and handsome young marshal of the Fengjun, and the other was an old man in his forties, with a mediocre appearance and a bulging belly. Hongyu felt so sour in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it in front of these big people, so she could only kowtow to Zhang Huaming respectfully and stand behind Zhang Huaming.

Although Chen Xi stayed up all night, he was in good spirits, he walked out of this small western-style building specially used to entertain important guests in the army, the sun outside the house was just right, Chen Xi's ink eyes were slightly narrowed, and his eyes were cold, except in front of Auntie, he had always been the young marshal of the Fengjun who was high above.

One of his personal soldiers saluted a military salute, walked up to him in a few steps, and whispered a few words in his ear, Chen Xi's indifferent eyebrows were instantly dyed with a touch of cruelty, and he simply compared a neat gesture of wiping his neck. The pro-soldier was instructed to trot back.

Chen Xi nodded towards the car parked not far away, a black ford drove by slowly, Chen Xi got into the car, and ordered with some impatience: "Go back to the young marshal's mansion."

The people in the room were in a hurry, and Auntie sat on the sofa with a tired look on her forehead, like a bodhisattva, and she didn't move for a long time.

Fei Qiong still took the idea: "The gold and silver are fine and soft, the literary play, calligraphy and painting are packed first, and the daily utensils that are not valuable are put away first, as for the clothes, shoes and socks, those that are worn out are thrown away."

Several maids responded in unison, and the large and small cages were stuffed with notes pasted on them.

As soon as Chen Xi walked outside the house, he heard movement in the house, and the sound made his scalp tingle. Chen Xi pushed the door in, and the maids in the house went their own way, obviously not taking him as the male host in their eyes. As for Auntie, her face was flushed, her lips were red like blood, and she was leaning lazily on the sofa without raising her eyelids.

Chen Xi took a deep breath, sat down next to Chang'e, grabbed the beauty by the shoulders and was about to take it into her arms, Chang'e struggled, Chen Xi's palm slid across her Ruyu's neck, and she was shocked: "You have a fever?"

Auntie's head was groggy and painful, she really didn't bother to take care of him, her bright eyes closed, and the thick eyelashes covered her eyelids with a faint blue shadow, revealing a fragile softness.

Chen Xi's heart ached, her hand covered her forehead, and the hot temperature made Chen Xi frown: "It's all dead, the young lady is sick like this, what are you doing to eat."

None of the maids in the house answered, and continued their trivial work.

Chen Xi's ink eyes condensed into a ball of ice, these girls brought by Chang'e from the Cui family didn't even pay attention to him, the male host, even those famous and surnamed characters outside, they didn't dare to be so big with him, which one of them didn't tremble when they saw him. However, these maids turned a deaf ear to his questioning, as if he did not exist, and the strictness of His Majesty could be seen.

Chen Xi had nowhere to vent his evil fire, so he put Xi'e's soft and boneless soft wattle into the palm of his hand and kneaded it, and his handsome face smiled helplessly: "The cold can be big or small, you can't ignore it, I'll call you a doctor, and when you get better, it's not too late to talk to me." He shouted outside the house, "Li Yi, go and call the family doctor."

She still closed her eyes and didn't speak, as quiet as a jade-white statue.

Chen Xi forcibly hugged the person into his arms, hugged his aunt and explained carefully: "I didn't lie to you last night, I really have something, Zhang Huaming of the Sichuan Army came to worship the mountain, I can't hang people out."

Auntie closed her eyes, if it weren't for the sound of thin breathing coming from the tip of her nose, Chen Xi really thought that she had hugged a warm dummy.

"Stop." Chen Xi didn't dare to do anything with Auntie, but he saw that these subordinates were unpleasant in every way, and there was an awkward quarrel between the masters. A few young, casual little maids were so frightened that they knelt on the ground with a "poof".

It's those big girls who can hold it up one by one, not to mention Chen Xi's temper, or holding a gun at their heads, what should they do.

Sure enough, this newly bought girl, no matter how much she trained, she lost some heat. She suddenly opened a pair of eyes, some red-hot gas oozed from the corners of her eyes, her sweet voice was a little sandy, and the pain in her throat was terrible: "Sell everyone, I feel upset." It was a word that decided the fate of this group of little maids.

As soon as the soft, mournful cry for mercy slipped out, a lady in charge and several strong-boned women poured in from outside the half-open door, and they quickly gagged the little girls, lest they say disrespectful words, and dragged them out with their arms crossed.

Chen Xi looked at it coldly, this little girl looks dignified and soft like a bodhisattva on weekdays, once her heart is ruthless, idle men can't compare to her.

"I agree with you going back to Yuncheng?" Chen Xi touched the top of her soft hair with one hand, and a pair of dark ink eyes were bottomless.

Auntie smiled, her water-soft eyes revealing a little mockery: "I'm here, I didn't go through you, I don't have to agree."

Chen Xi's anger could no longer be suppressed, whether it was to please or threaten, it was like a punch on cotton, Chen Xi was a little uncertain, and his voice was cold and terrifying: "Without my permission, you can get out of this door?"

Chang'e-for-tat: "Then wait and see."

Chen Xi was so angry that he clenched his cheeks, Jane Jenny has a close relationship with the ambassadors to China of the British and French embassies, even if Chen Xi doesn't buy the accounts of this group of foreign devils, he doesn't want to be criticized in the newspaper. But how could Chen Xi let her go.

I can't fight, I can't fall, and I can only coax with kind words.

"That red jade is what I am going to give to Zhang Huaming, you said that you are a natural little vinegar jar, and the vinegar of cats and dogs should also be eaten."

She looked at him lazily, covered her face with a handkerchief, and her cherry lips under the handkerchief buzzed, making a sound like a gas: "I never have cats and dogs and other gadgets, let alone let these little beasts get together."

It turned out that she was angry about this, and this vinegar was too big, Chen Xi was originally very angry, and there were only two or three points left, and he was almost angry: "Every time I was playing, I didn't pull people into my arms, what are you eating blindly."

If he really wants to pull people into his arms, I am afraid that in this house, there will be no place for her, a young lady, to stand immediately. Xi'e's lips covered under the silk handkerchief sneered silently, she was married by Chen Xiqiang, and no one had ever asked her if she was willing or not, and even peace and separation were extravagant hopes. In this case, she can only not want Chen Xi first, and Chen Xi can not want her.

The play has done its part, don't care about the truth or falsehood, if you want to decide the winner, you have to sing it hard.

Auntie ripped off the handkerchief covering her face, and her ruddy lips curled: "Yesterday was a scene, and Ming'er was a social interaction, the young marshal is worthy of being a master on the Fengyue field, coaxing girls one after another, just one point, I am not your confidante, this kind of words, the young marshal should keep it and tell others."

Chen Xi hugged her and coaxed: "In addition to you, I still have that good to say,"

Xiao Exiu's pointed nails pinched his half-sleeved arm, but Chen Xi didn't move like a mountain, and his eyebrows didn't wrinkle.

The Western doctor, who still came in with a medical kit, broke the atmosphere of confrontation between the two.

The doctor asked Chen Xi to say goodbye and took out a thermometer to measure her temperature.

Lady burned to 38 degrees 5, the doctor prescribed medicine, the rich and noble people have a lot of yin, if you want to live for a long time, you have to don't look at it, don't ask, the Western doctor finished the diagnosis, and went out with the medicine box on his back.

In the room, there was a lot of noise in the room to see that Auntie's eyes hurt, Auntie waved her hand, withdrew all the people's hands, and swallowed the pills with warm water, she looked at Chen Xi coldly: "What is the young marshal still doing here?" How many peerless beauties in the capital are waiting for the young marshal to have mercy, why bother to be cold in my place. ”

Chen Xi snorted coldly: "You still know that you are throwing face at me!" He held the soft of Auntie and kissed it on the lips, a moment ago it was still about to come, but this moment it was the wind and rain, he smiled at the corner of his lips, and assured Auntie: "Little ancestor, I will be 800 meters away from all women in the future, you will forgive me for this."