"Brother Hong, it's time to eat. The little girl's beautiful voice interrupted Xie Hong's contemplation, he raised his eyes to look, only to find that before he knew it, an afternoon had passed, and the sunset on the horizon reflected the sunset, obviously it was evening.

Alas, politics is really troublesome and boring, far less interesting than engaging in technological development or industrial production, and I don't know how people in the world are tired of it, Xie Hong sighed secretly in his heart.

Speaking from the heart, he has no enthusiasm for politics at all, and now he has no choice but to catch ducks on the shelves, who makes Zhengde Bi still dislike politics? It's good to let him participate a few times once in a while, if you want to make him think about these things every day, Zhu Houzhao will definitely strike.

"It's so fragrant, it must be your craft, it's great, but, Qing'er, how can you have time to cook today?" With the sound of footsteps on the stairs outside the door, a strong aroma also came in, making Xie Hong can't help but move his index finger.

At the beginning, Qing'er's cooking skills were still taught by Xie Hong, but the little girl's talent in cooking was extraordinary, and she had already surpassed Xie Hong, a half-hung master. Like painting and writing, Xie Hong's cooking skills also belong to the level of craftsmanship and no connotation.

Xie Hong went to Xiyuan a while ago to prepare for the war, and he was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, so he hadn't tasted the little girl's craftsmanship for a while, and he didn't feel it when he was busy, but now that he has spare time, he is greedy.

"Sister Ling'er said, there is no rush in the matter of clothing design, you can put it aside, Brother Hong, you are the most important." As soon as the door opened, Qing'er walked in with a smile, carrying a food box in her hand, obviously specially delivered food.

After entering Beijing, several girls around Xie Hong were not idle, when Zhenbaozhai opened, they helped in the musical instrument workshop, and then Zhenbaozhai was on the track, and when they didn't need so many people to help, they also found something to do.

Xie Hong's new tricks in Lichun Courtyard not only fascinated the men, but also attracted the attention of those ladies and ladies.

After Ling'er saw it once, she found that those new clothes fascinated her very much, she not only liked to wear them, but also liked to design. Therefore, after asking Xie Hong for advice, Bing Meiren quickly devoted her energy to costume design, and later, in addition to those costumes with the surname of the line, the other costumes of Lichun Courtyard were all designed by Ling'er.

Xie Hong was very surprised by this, he didn't have a talent for fashion design, and the ones he made were just copied directly from later generations, and now that he had a highly talented fashion designer, it was too late for him to be happy.

Several other girls were also very happy, except for Yang Rebel, who was not interested in anything other than music, Qing'er and Yue'er both ran to Ling'er whenever they had free time.

Qing'er is for studying, the little girl is very enthusiastic about all housekeeping subjects, and Yue'er is purely for fun, just begging for new clothes by the way. When the situation was not so tense, Princess Yongfu often secretly went out of the palace and came to Ling'er, no matter what era, girls' hobbies for clothing are the same.

"Hmm," Xie Hong opened the food box and saw that it was full of things he usually likes to eat, and he couldn't care much about it for a while, so he tasted them one by one first, and then asked casually: "Is Ling'er's recent design going well?" ”

"Sister Ling'er said, I haven't had any inspiration lately, Brother Hong, can you think of a way?"

"Uh," Xie Hong froze slightly, inspiration is very magical, a lot of work needs this, but how to summon it, it's hard to say. For example, the Internet writer named Perch Fish he knew in his later life, that person is often uninspired, and when he is uninspired, he will be carvinized, and he will cry everywhere as soon as he is inspired, but he himself is useless, what can others do? Xie Hong usually kicked it away.

"It's not going to be easy......"

"Brother Hong, you have the best way, otherwise you can make a few new sets of styles, maybe Sister Ling'er will be inspired after reading it?"

"This is also a solution...... I don't know if it's because the pressure has become smaller, after listening to Qing'er's words, Xie Hong really has some ideas.

There are still many styles of clothing in the Ming Dynasty, and they are also very beautiful, but they are relatively solemn and have fewer patterns, and Xie Hong does not have the idea of replacing traditional Chinese clothing with the costumes of later generations, but he can't help but reverie when he thinks of some of the clothes worn by later generations on specific people.

Ling'er's figure, if she wears a set of professional clothes, a tube skirt and a shirt that can't be buttoned...... It's definitely hot; If the lovely Qing'er wears a nurse's outfit, she will definitely be cute; As for Yue'er, it must be good to get a loli costume for that little devil; Well, Princess Yongfu, of course it's a princess dress...... Why did my brother even count Princess Yongfu? Xie Hong was a little puzzled, could it be that he was overheating?

"Brother Hong, what are you thinking? The food is going to be cold, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, those national events should be taken slowly, Brother Xiao Zhu is really, he is the emperor but he doesn't care about anything, he pushes everything to Brother Hong, making you work so hard. ”

Xie Hong was so engrossed that Qing'er thought that he was thinking about something, and after reminding him to continue eating, he complained to Zhengde again.

"Hmm......" Seeing the little girl's serious expression, especially at the pair of crystal clear eyes, even with Xie Hong's thick skin, he couldn't help but blush.

Zhengde was shot lying down and was not worthy of sympathy, anyway, Xie Hong also carried a lot of black pots for him, but what was turning in his mind just now was really not a big deal, okay, this is also a big thing, it is a big thing that Brother Bohu said.

"Qing'er, ...... tonight" full of warmth and silver desire, the words of the ancients are indeed not bad, Xie Hong was full of food and drink, and turned to other thoughts.

Speaking of which, since Xie Hong crossed over, the pressure has been the least in the past few days. Although the enemies he faced were getting stronger and stronger, and more and more people and things were involved, at least he didn't have the feeling that he would have to worry about his life at any time, and the strength he mastered was getting stronger and stronger.

"Hmm......" The little girl's face suddenly turned red, although she was looking forward to it, she still said with a little worry: "However, Yue'er has been with Qing'er recently, what if it's the same as last time?" ”

"It doesn't matter, my brother has his own way." Thinking of the tragic encounter last time, Xie Hong grinded his teeth, if that little monster dared to appear again this time, he couldn't say it, and his brother had to turn his face and deny people. Familiar and familiar, dare to appear at that kind of moment, don't think that my brother doesn't know what double flying is, although I haven't practiced it before, but we've seen it!

"That'...... Qing'er is waiting for you, Brother Hong. The little girl's voice was thin, almost inaudible, and she hurriedly packed up the lunch box and left, and looked back at Xie Hong shyly and timidly before going out, which made Xie Hong feel even hotter.

After the battle on the night of thunder and fire, the armory department was not so strict, thinking that it was to guard against emergencies, especially the invasion of a large number of people, and now it is mainly to guard against some assassins, secret agents and other figures, and the cordon is mainly concentrated on the periphery.

Of course, even at the time when the security was the most intense, Xie Hong did not have any obstacles if he wanted to secretly attack at night, and for him, the vigilance of Shenma was just to make him less of a thief.

Although Qing'er's relationship with him has long been determined, it seems to be the case for anyone, and Xie Hong has also decided to follow the customs of the countryside and be a happy Ming Dynasty Zhenhaibo, but the thought of toppling it still makes him feel a little guilty, uh, it seems that he still has a sense of expectation.

Under the hazy moonlight, Xie Hong carried a package in his hand, walked on the old road with ease, and soon arrived at the old place where the halberd sank last time.

This time it must be successful, Xie Hong cheered himself up at the door, then quietly pushed open the door, flashed in, rushed forward, arrived at the bed, put the package in his hand, jumped on the bed, and by the moonlight, he hugged the soft body that was lying on his side in his arms.

The person in the arms of "......" seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and after being alarmed by Xie Hong, he didn't wake up immediately, but just let out a sigh, but Xie Hong heard it clearly, this was definitely not Qing'er's voice.

Yue'er, this little girl is here again? That's really ...... Xie Hongqi rushed upward, and then squirted out of his nostrils, Hmph, then don't blame my brother, you bumped into it yourself.

The strength of the otaku's combat effectiveness also depends on the situation, when this kind of brewing has been brewing for a long time, and various psychological preparations have been made in advance, Xie Hong's motivation is very sufficient, he turned the person in his arms over while going up and down, from hugging each other sideways, to facing each other head-on.

Of course, Xie Hong is not Zhuge Liang, although he is thoughtful, but this time there is still an unexpected situation, with Xie Hong's sensitive senses, especially the feeling in his hands, he quickly discovered this situation.

Although Qing'er and Yue'er are plump, in fact, those two are just little Lori, and their figures are similar to the queen of Zhengde, and they all belong to the kind that Zhu Houzhao disdains. But now the one in Xie Hong's arms is obviously different, the peaks and peaks are as straight as sand dunes, even if Qing'er and Yue'er are added together, there is no such altitude!

As far as Xie Hong knew, there was only one person beside him who had such a figure, but why did Ling'er sleep in Qing'er's room? Where did Qing'er go again?

"What kind of person, come ......" Xie Hong was stunned, but Ling'er was woken up by him, and was shocked to realize that he was being held in his arms, Ling'er was shocked, and immediately wanted to scream to warn.

Xie Hong was also taken aback, it doesn't matter if the night attack is made known all over the city, especially if the other party is still an ice beauty, although Ling'er is not pampered, but he is also a face-loving person, if he loses this person today, how will Ling'er face others in the future? You know, it's the Ming Dynasty now.

"Hmm......" Therefore, Xie Hong immediately made a decision and hurriedly sealed Ling'er's scream with the only idle mouth. Of course, if you send it to your mouth when the other party is emotional, the end is of course very bad, and you are lucky to only be bitten.

In the end, it was very familiar, hearing Xie Hong's painful snort, Ling'er quickly discovered Xie Hong's identity, so her tense body relaxed again.

"Is it Brother Xie?"

When Xie Hong let go of his mouth, Ling'er asked quietly. Although there was only a faint moonlight in the room, Xie Hong could still see the red glow on the ice beauty's face and neck, although Ling'er's usual expression was faint, Xie Hong knew very well that the other party was still very shy in front of him, not to mention that the two of them were in such a situation now.

"It's my ......" Xie Hong didn't know what to say. He wanted to ask Ling'er why she was here, but such a topic seemed a bit unsightly; And if he wants to continue the original action, he doesn't know Ling'er's thoughts; Of course, he was not willing to retreat, and the people who collected Mingjin at this time must be inferior to beasts.

"Brother Xie, are you here to find ......" Ling'er Bingxue was smart, and immediately thought that Xie Hong was here to find Qing'er. It's just that she didn't expect that these two people had reached such a close level, and this realization made Ling'er's heart a little sour, and she even forgot for a while that she and Xie Hong were also intimate.

"No, I'm just here for you." Xie Hong shook his head resolutely, no matter how low his EQ is, he can't explain the details at this time, if he does that, it is not low EQ, but stupid. He pointed to the package next to the bed and explained, "Look, I heard Qing'er say that you are not inspired, so I will send you new clothes......

"But......" Ling'er's face turned even redder, she knew very well that Xie Hong's words were false, saying that he was giving clothes, but his hand was obviously doing the opposite.

"Ling'er, do you like me?" What lines to say in this situation, Xie Hong had no concept at all, and he held it for a long time before he popped out such a sentence, but the movements of his hands were quite fast, no wonder, he originally relied on his skills to eat.

"Hmm......" Ling'er's voice was like a mosquito, faint, but she nodded firmly.

Since meeting Xie Hong in Xuanfu, this handsome young man has brought Ling'er a lot of surprise and touch, he is gentle, skillful, meticulous and clever, as if nothing in the world can stump him.

When it started, Ling'er doesn't remember, but what finally made her heart firmly tied to Xie Hong should be from the time Jiang Bin went to Houdefang to make trouble, and then the girl's heart became more and more firm, and finally turned into a tenderness.

"I will be responsible for you......" In this case, it is probably the most suitable sentence for this, Xie Hong also blurted out.

"Hmm......" Ling'er also realized what was going to happen, although it was a mistake, but if Xie Hong left at this time, then she would really be sad.

The night is gentle, and the love is strong.

(To be continued)