When he was on Qingfeng Mountain, he occasionally heard the third brother call her Xiaohui, and he remembered it.

Xiaohui ...... This name belongs to the third brother, and he doesn't want to hurt her because he called out these two words. So, Megumi ......

His heart, Megumi.

Dong Huiying tilted her head and looked at him, and she suddenly pressed her chest.

Just now, her heart seemed to skip a beat......

Liang Zhichen leaned over, kissed her forehead gently, and then said in a gentle and somewhat lazy and sexy voice: "Zhichen accidentally fell asleep last night, causing you to accompany me to blow the cold wind all night. I'll go and heat up the kang later, and you can sleep a little longer. ”

She nodded dumbfounded.

When he went out, she touched her forehead, and she seemed to feel the softness of his lips.

Silently burrowed into the bed.

She clutched her chest and closed her lips. "Adapt, hurry up and adapt......" her conscience was harshly torturing her, was she too frivolous, too casual, and too attentive?

But reason told her that this is what is good and in line with the way of the world.

She was rebellious, she had been ruthlessly shattered by this fate, and she was worried about the terrible speculations in her heart, and from now on, I was afraid that she would never dare to act rashly again.

***

Liang Zhichen went out and picked up a bundle of dry firewood, he went around to the back of the east house, lit the stove pit, and lit the fire silently, but suddenly caught a glimpse of his collar blackened. He thought of the ink that dyed his hair, and the dew of the previous night, and sighed.

Yi Xuan was busy cooking today's breakfast in the stove room, the second brother woke up, but he didn't get up because of the cold, and the fifth brother was still asleep. He caught a glimpse of his eldest brother going back to the house, then took out a piece of clothing and walked to the river.

When the eldest brother left, the wind blew his long hair, and Yi Xuan caught a glimpse of the eldest brother's back covered with faint ink. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

It's just that before I had time to think about it, there was the sound of horses' hooves outside the courtyard, and after that, a person turned over and dismounted.

The fourth, Liang Haoming, he is back from the county seat!

"Big brother!"

As he dismounted, he saw that his eldest brother was about to go to the river, so he strode towards his eldest brother.

"I'm back," the eldest brother looked at the fourth child, and saw Liang Haoming take out a roll of paper from his arms: "This!" Shen Qiuyang! "It was Shen Qiuyang who asked him to give it to his eldest brother.

The eldest brother took it, he flipped it over, and then his thin lips pursed a cold arc.

Sure enough, it confirmed everything that ...... had predicted in his dream.

Shen Qiuyang took a lot of thought to finally get these news. The leader of the Saiwai tribe is a woman, and she is the vassal king of Dayuan, with 100,000 soldiers in her hands, although these 100,000 troops are not as good as Dayuan's million iron cavalry, but they are also brave and good at fighting, and they are famous in Sewei.

And this female leader had been to Nei6 in her early years, and she herself had a marriage with Pei Yu's father, but probably because she was tired of playing later, she abandoned Pei Yu's father, but she didn't expect Pei's father to secretly eat a dowry fruit, and she became pregnant with Pei Yu after having sex with her.

Liang Zhichen patted the fourth child on the shoulder heavily, "It's hard!" ”

The fourth brother looked at the eldest brother and blinked, "...... Lost weight. He muffled his voice, he had been away from home for many days, but it was precisely because of this that he could see at a glance that the eldest brother had really lost a lot of weight compared to before he left.

"I'll get fat back."

"Hmm!"

After that, the fourth child was silent, and the eldest brother went to the river, he changed into a clean clothes, and after washing all the ink marks on the dirty clothes, he walked home again with his wet clothes.