Time can dilute a lot of things. For example, Dong Dabao's evil deeds in the past, their brothers once hated deeply. But later I learned that it was not Dong Dabao's intention, and there was a reason for those cruel abuses. Even if I can't accept the other party's thoughts in my heart, the resentment in my heart has been somewhat reduced.

Then I didn't hate anymore, because love had filled my whole heart. At least as far as Shujun himself is concerned, he is even a little grateful to Dong Dabao for putting aside his previous prejudices and hatred. Because, if there is no Dong Dabao, there will be no wife and master. Xiao Hui's soul is in Dong Dabao's body, and this alone is enough for him to be grateful.

However, now, because of the 'side effects' brought by this body and this shell, Shujun is quite annoyed in her heart.

Dong Huiying was embarrassed, "Ahem, that, I didn't mean it." She knew she was off the men, but that wasn't her intention. In fact, for her, Qinghe is just a stranger.

Shujun stroked his long hair, looking frivolous, and there was a divine light in his Danfeng eyes.

"I'm not mad at Megumi." How could he be angry with her? It's too late to love her, so why are you willing to be angry with her? He was angry, but he was angry with Qinghe, angry at the existence of Qinghe, angry because of Dong Dabao's shell, just hearing Qinghe's name and meeting people and things related to Qinghe, it made his wife have such a big reaction.

It's actually powerless in my heart, but this problem must be solved, otherwise it will be too insecure!

There were enough people in the family, and he didn't want any more outsiders to share his wife with them.

Shujun grinned and hugged Dong Huiying's shoulder, "Don't worry about this for now, we haven't finished eating our glutinous rice balls yet." ”

Dong Huiying: "Uh......"

Qinghe closed the book, and he looked at the guards kneeling below: "Dead one?" ”

"Yes! Tonight, his subordinates and others visited the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing at night, and one person died. The body was thrown into a mass grave on the outskirts by a man dressed in black. His subordinates have ordered someone to collect his body! ”

Qinghe thought about it, and after tossing a big circle, he found nothing.

He pressed his eyebrows, "That's it, let people keep an eye on it, once there is any change in that Zhuangzi, be sure to report it to me as soon as possible." ”

"Yes!"

The guard hesitated: "Childe...... After investigation by his subordinates, Doctor Yun and Dream King got very close. ”

"It doesn't matter."

He had known about this for a long time, and now he only wanted to know one thing, whether the girl in purple was Bao'er?

Boa ......

This probability is not very large, Bao'er is good at assassination, assassination, leading troops, and fighting. But he is not good at witchcraft and poison, but after so many years, maybe Bao'er has some adventures.

Dong Huiying slept very deeply, and the person who stayed in her room tonight was Yixuan.

Yi Xuan got up slowly, and through the bright moonlight that poured in from the window, he stared at his wife's face. Gently caressing his wife's cheek, he saw that her fair and smooth shoulders were showing some from the quilt, so he pulled the quilt and helped her cover it. Finally, he bowed his head and imprinted a kiss on his wife's lips, and then got out of bed lightly.

Putting on a white coat and pushing the door barefoot, he saw the third and fourth brothers standing in the courtyard. He knew that the two brothers would not be able to sleep tonight.

In fact, what about the third brother and the fourth brother? It's the same with yourself. Because of that latent sense of crisis, I couldn't sleep for a long time.