Xiao Yun secretly wondered about Dong Jing's dignity, and he could still give birth to a heavenly immortal.

He doesn't have to be a fairy, you look at the eldest sister, the face of spring, the bewitching waist, the gestures are full of charm, and the endless amorous moon.

If she marries home like this, she will not be in vain in this life, but when she thinks of Shen Qishan, she hates her cheeks so much that even the roots of her ears are sore, and the soft flesh that is as good as mutton fat and jade actually fell into this dog's mouth!

Qia Fuan sent bird's nest and rock candy, and Xiao Yuan thanked him: "There is still a surplus that has not been eaten, how can it be delivered?" ”

Fu'an smiled: "There are always not too many things to replenish the body. He whispered again: "The furniture in the house on Dingfu Street, I found a few old ones, and brought them to the door to see, these days will bid for money, for the sake of the third master, I dare not lower the price, and then you have to decide in person." ”

Xiao Yuan said that he was sorry for you, and walked to the door with bird's nest and other things, while Fu'an hurriedly wanted to leave.

"You're slow!"

Hearing this, Fu'an hurriedly paused, approached Xiao Yun, and bowed his hand: "The third old man follows Fu'an, I don't know what Xiao Ye commands?" ”

Xiao Yun sat up with the help of the shaver, and asked him to dry his wet hair with a cotton towel while asking in a deep voice: "Are you the long-term follower of that soft egg?" ”

“...... What? Fu'an couldn't believe his ears, he heard it right!

Xiao Yun curled his lips and sneered: "I heard it right, it's Shen Qishan's soft egg, when I was away, the vicious dog came to bully my sister uninvited, after I returned home, why didn't he have the courage to come to see me!" ”

Fu'an raised his head, colliding with his yin owl gaze, bluffing the thin sweat on his forehead, this Xiao Ye is not very old, but he looks like he is not easy to mess with.

Careful wording: "Master Xiao misunderstood, it's not that the third master didn't come, but he was summoned by the emperor in the palace these days, and even we, the entourage, never saw him." ”

Xiao Yun snorted coldly: "If you go back to him, you don't dare to come to see me, so you don't want to marry Sister A." Then he walked slowly to the door.

The shaver hurriedly shouted: "The money for shaving the head has not been paid, ten cents!"

"I'll pay for it." Fu'an paid him money, asked for hot water to wash his face, and went his own way, not much here.

Let's say that that night, Shen Qishan came out of the palace, listened to what Fu'an said, frowned and went straight to Baijia Hutong.

The moon was as round as a silver basin, and the spring breeze was intoxicated, and he knocked on the door and cymbals, and through the gap in the door, he could see that there was a bright light moving near, but he did not draw the latch and only asked, "Who is coming?" "The voice is crisp.

"It's me!"

"Who are you?" I don't know if I really can't hear it, but I'm still playing with him.

"Creditor, your husband." Shen Qishan pursed the corners of his mouth, inexplicably happy.

The latch pulled out with a bang, Shen Qishan stretched out his hand and pushed half of the fan open, just in time to see Xiao Yuan holding up the lamp to shine on his face, which also reflected her cheeks and cheeks, as well as two tightly bitten red lip flaps, and he saw that it was he who let go, and the round and wet circle of tooth marks seemed to be sucked out, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"What are you doing so late?" Xiao Kite blocked him from entering the door.

"Your brother wants to see me." Shen Qishan was a little tired between his eyebrows: "I just came out of the palace." ”

Xiao Yuan saw that he was still wearing an official uniform, so he got out of the way, and thought about it again and asked, "Have you had dinner?" ”

Seeing him shake his head, he said, "You sit in the hall for a while." "I carried the lamp into the kitchen.

Shen Qishan entered the hall and sat at the table, Sister Rong must have been asleep, the surroundings seemed very quiet, he took the pot and poured the tea, drank it all, and then poured the cup and ate it slowly.

I saw Xiao Kite's needlework basket resting on the table, and there was a bright and colorful brocade in it, pinching it up, it was a big red belly pocket, and the mandarin ducks playing in the water were only half embroidered on it.