"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means." Dai Duyu quipped.

Leng Aohan pinched her nose, and both of them were stunned at the same time, this sudden movement felt as if it had already been......

She glanced away, letting her heart pound.

Leng Aohan picked her up, looked at Ruoli, who had already walked away, and he followed.

Because some of the grass was too high, the figures of the two suddenly became very small, and Dai Duyu remembered the scene of someone engaging in field battles in modern times, which was fragrant...... Tsk tsk.

The evil smile on her face made Leng Aohan frown, what was this little wild cat thinking, she was so obsessed.

He folded the grass on the side and swept Dai Duyu's nose, Dai Duyu felt itchy and sneezed, which was really hateful.

She was not convinced, as soon as her little hand reached into Leng Aohan's clothes, she actually blushed with that smooth feel.

Leng Aohan also looked at her with a heartbeat, and in order to hide the uneasiness in his heart, he walked faster with light skills.

After a while, Peony came back and found that the master and Ruoli were gone, she put down the porridge in her hand, and looked at the empty bed in a daze, the master had a high fever last night, and I don't know how it was today.

"Girl, morning." Bodhi Lao'er said.

He saw that there was wild vegetable porridge in the pot, so he filled a bowl of it himself and drank it in a few sips.

Peony looked at him dumbfounded, this old man is really informal.

Old Bodhi smiled awkwardly, stroked his beard again, and glanced at the peony angrily.

Peony ignored him, he actually ate the porridge he gave Ruoli......

The fawn watched fixedly, it wanted to know where the girl had gone, and it wanted to talk to Brother Zijin.

But Peony was so bent on finding her master that she didn't pay attention to the cute fawn.

She put down the things in her hand, turned around and went to the peach blossom forest, Bodhi Lao'er suddenly had a sense of emptiness, and finally a few people came, how could they all be finished as soon as they left.

Also, even if you like to live alone, you have to contact the outside world occasionally, otherwise you may be able to suffocate yourself.

Peony also galloped all the way, paying close attention to the marks on the road, and observing the terrain from time to time.

Leng Aohan was a little tired from holding it, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead, but Dai Duyu didn't want to come down, there was always a time of peace of mind in his arms.

Jiangnan Murong family, Murong Jiulang and the Wang family are drinking beer, you and I are nong, envying the maids on the side.

They also want to fly on the branches to be phoenixes one day and become nobles in the eyes of others, but the reality is always skinny, and it would be good not to be punished by the master.

"Chunzhu, call Madame." Murong Jiulang said.

He only ordered to divide half of the power of the family to Qian'er two days ago, but at this time, he didn't have half of the power, as a person with a strong desire to protect, he definitely couldn't bear to be bullied by someone Qian'er.

Chunzhu looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying, just thinking about the joy of spending the spring night with his hibiscus tent.

"Master, this servant can't hear you." Wang chuckled.

Murong Jiulang looked at her angrily, stepped forward and slapped Chunzhu is a big slap, Chunzhu came back to her senses, she looked at the person who beat her in front of her in a daze, looked left and right, and saw that the little maids next to her were laughing at themselves with their heads down.

"Waste, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Murong Jiulang said.

This was like a thunderous scolding that made Chunzhu tremble, she had never seen the old man make such a big fire, her heart was about to be shattered, and a sense of humiliation came to her heart.

"I'm sorry master, it's the slave who is stupid, please forgive me." Chunzhu knelt down and said.

The tears fell down the cheeks, which made Murong Jiulang more and more annoyed the more he looked at it, so he simply picked up the tea on the wine table and splashed it directly at her.

Chunzhu felt the heat and screamed, but Murong Jiulang didn't intend to let her go, so he lifted the teapot and slowly poured it on her head.

Chunzhu was in pain, "Master, don't, Chunzhu knows it's wrong." ”

"!" Murong Jiulang kicked her away, as if it was such a disgusting thing.

Seeing him so violent, the Wang family became more cautious, but he couldn't let people die here, otherwise he would have to be arranged.

"Master, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about a servant, come and have a sip of tea." Wang's Road.

"Qian'er, even you help this servant, the last thing my Murong family lacks is a servant, send this to buy."

Chunzhu couldn't care about his face when he heard it, he kowtowed vigorously, the blood stained the ground in a mess, and the little maid next to him began to be a little afraid.

Murong Jiulang saw that Chunzhu was so uninteresting and wanted to come to find death, he was even more annoyed now, picked up the sword on his waist and stabbed Chunzhu, and Chunzhu was also bleeding a lot of blood from this sudden sword wound.

Wang couldn't stand it anymore, although she didn't have any sympathy, but it was better to have less involvement in this killing, and it would still have an impact on future pregnancy.

"What are you all doing, don't drag this down." Wang's Road.

The little maids on the side are still thinking about schadenfreude, and they are really a group of little maids who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

After Chunzhu was dragged down, Murong Jiulang stabilized his mood a little. He's been getting more and more irritable lately, and he's getting more and more out of control.

"Master, you're tired just now, and it's almost noon, why don't you take a break?" Wang asked with a coquettish face.

Murong Jiulang swallowed his saliva, looking at Wang's soft face, his heart also softened.

"What Qian'er said is extremely true."

Wang threw him a wink, reached out and grabbed his belt, and pulled him straight into his room.

Murong Jiulang felt a heat in his throat, and he followed her, and after closing the door, he picked up Wang's face and kissed it roughly.

The Wang family did not reject it, but followed his posture and stroked him with his thin hands, and Murong Jiulang also stroked her up and down.

A burst of aroma rushed into his nose, and he only knew that he was intoxicated at the moment, and he wanted to press her under him, venting his dissatisfaction wantonly.

Chunzhu's weak appearance just now was also a little moved, but he still had to slap her for the sake of face.

He doesn't want to worry about this anymore, what he wants to do now is to stabilize his business position and get more support, such as the family of the woman in front of him.

Just as Murong Jiulang was about to tear open her clothes, an inopportune knock sounded outside.

The two had to stop the movements in front of them, Murong Jiulang tidied up his clothes, and didn't forget to kiss this delicate woman.

Wang looked at him shyly, his face was almost red and bleeding.

Murong Jiulang opened the door, and not far from the door stood his butler.

"Sir!" He bowed respectfully.

"What's the matter?"

He immediately whispered a few words in Murong Jiulang's ear, only to see that Murong Jiulang's face immediately changed drastically, and the desire he had aroused just now was long gone.

"Let's go." Murong Jiulang said.

Wang didn't ask him what he was going to do, but just said, "Master, go slowly." ”

A woman like her is the easiest to capture a man's heart, and he just wants to vent his desire when he sleeps with you, although there is still ambiguity after that, don't take advantage of it too much, otherwise, there will be no next time.

For her, who has been scheming since she was a child, it is much easier to deal with a man than against a woman, especially an authoritarian and arrogant woman like Ruan, who will sweep her out of the house sooner or later.

After Murong Jiulang left, Wang sorted out his clothes and took a shower by himself, but he tossed himself badly in the past few nights, and he didn't stop all night......

However, he still has a lot of strength, and the strength makes him almost forget the time to get up, and the beauty in the East Hibiscus tent that she can never forget, she thinks as she walks, and she doesn't know when the next time will be.

It is said that women in deep boudoirs are the loneliest, especially those like Wang, who like to be coquettish, and her husband is away from home for a long time, how can she stand the pain of this desire?

But no, someone in a certain teahouse will naturally be waiting for her, but it is just a pleasure that can be enjoyed for a few dollars, so why not?

Look at the poor Chunzhu again, Ruan Shi looked at her angrily, this little, what to do to provoke the master, really pit yourself in.

She endured the pain, the physical pain was not extremely heart-wrenching, and she secretly swore that one day she would cut Murong Jiulang one by one!

She gritted her teeth tightly, stubborn and distressing.

The maid who was better with her was bandaging her wounds, the trauma medicine was inferior, so it hurt to apply it, she was dripping with cold sweat, and she was dizzy when she looked at the top of the bed.

"You girl, why did you provoke the master?" Nguyen Thi Dao.

Chunzhu sneered secretly, it's not that you're a slut, your own people are still so incomprehensible, let yourself take care of Murong Jiulang's old goods!

It's good now, that brutal scum actually tortured himself like this, and he will never let go of this Murong family in his life!

"Madam, it's all the slave's fault," Chunzhu said pretendingly, .......

This is also a bit cruel in Ruan's opinion, in order to maintain her image in front of her subordinates, she still handed the medicine bowl to the maid on the side very dignifiedly, and motioned her to feed Chunzhu.

Chunzhu's eyes were full of tears at this time, and the appearance of this pear blossom with rain made Ruan Shi a little relieved, and she was also worried that this little cheap hoof would cause some trouble after seducing the master.

"Thank you, ma'am." Haruka smiled.

What she had to do now was not to fall out with her, but to continue to pretend that nothing had happened, using her little compassion to turn over another game.

That's it, she wants the serfs to turn over and sing, this unjust world, if you don't resist, you will suffer yourself.

I was thinking of a way out of this big family, but now it seems that it can't be done. She had to do something, or she might not have to swallow them.