"What have you been doing lately, why did you leave early and return late?" Ye Jiu looked at the man beside him and suddenly asked.

The man seemed to be busy all the time, and it was rare to see him come home so early today.

Jun Mohan looked at it with a pair of deep and distant phoenix eyes, and he seemed to smile and said, "This is going to ask Beigong Zhengjun." ”

"Huh?" Ye Jiu blinked, "It seems that the priest is idle at home every day, what is he doing again?" ”

Not only is he idle at home every day, but he also catches her every day and teases her.

"Beigong Zhengjun stays at home lazily every day, but he throws the mess to me, and his wife wants to support me."

Ye Jiu looked at him, and suddenly remembered that night, he was sitting in the pavilion with himself, and what he said to himself, Ye Jiu couldn't help but glare at him again.

"It's actually good that you're busy every day, saving yourself from thinking about unclean things in your head all day."

That's right, because Jun Mohan said some obscene words in Ye Jiu's ear, Ye Jiu pushed him away.

Jun Mohan couldn't help but laugh sullenly: "That's only for the wife." ”

Yejiu's face was expressionless.

Stinky and shameless!

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"Daddy Rongzhi, Daddy Huangfu, my mother asked me to send this thing." Night Rain walked into the room with a bunch of herbs.

In the room, there were a pile of bottles and cans and herbs on the table, Nalan Rongzhi and Huangfu Hua were standing in front of the table, one was selecting herbs, and the other was grinding medicine.

"Well, put it there." Nalan Rongzhi pointed to the table and said lightly.

Night Rain obediently put the herbs on the table.

Daddy Rong Zhi is very light, and he doesn't like to talk much, but compared to Daddy Diction, Daddy Rong is much softer, he is not as extreme cold as Daddy Cijing, he is just relatively indifferent to everything.

After Ye Yu put the herbs on the table, he watched Huangfu Hua grind the medicine.

What about the emperor's father...... Well...... Yeyu didn't know what words to use to describe him, so he felt that Huangfu's father was a little weird.

Huangfu's father can also laugh, but he doesn't smile like other fathers, so he feels a little ...... Creeps!

Right! It's just that I feel a little creepy, especially when the emperor's father is watching others laugh, that kind of look can't help but make people's backs chill and shudder, as if they are targeting some flood beast.

Because Yeyu is a beggar, he has been particularly sensitive to other people's emotions since he was a child, and he can feel that Huangfu's father has a special emotion for his mother, but Yeyu doesn't know what that emotion is.

When it was about to dinner, Ye Yu went back to his room, put something down, and hurried to the side hall.

When I was on the road, I ran too fast and didn't notice the road, so I tripped and fell.

"Why was it so careless?"

A pair of warm hands helped him up, and the owner of the voice was very elegant, and the night rain looked up.

The man's eyebrows are picturesque, warm and moist like jade, like a fine piece of jade, elegant to the point.

"Chu Li's father." Night Rain screamed.

"Hmm." Chu Li patted the dust on his body and smiled gently, "Let's go, it's almost dinner." ”

Ye Yu was held by Chu Li and walked in the direction of the side hall, he looked at Chu Li's back, and his heart was warm.

Chu Li's father is very gentle to everyone, like the warm sun in winter, the soft breeze in spring, as bright as the moon, and as bright as spring.

Ye Yu thought that Chu Li's father was the best to get along with except for Ziyan's father, at least he thought so.

(End of chapter)