At this time, a carriage stopped at the gate of the mountain, and a lady got out of the carriage, with a big belly and a beautiful face, but her clothes were simple, and they were not gorgeous.

"Mother!" A lump of meat rolled out from the side, and he hugged the woman's leg.

"Right! How can you be so naughty! How can it be good to hurt my father! ”

It turned out that Xiao Tuanzi's name was Jiang Zheng.

"I'm just, I'm just here to play with Brother Chong..... I happened to meet my daddy......"

“....... Well, then come home with me! ”

"No, mother, you finally came here...... Don't look at the rush ......."

Mrs. Jiang suddenly covered the mouth of the meat ball....... Sneakily looked around, and then said something to Roudanzi, who nodded happily.

It turned out that the wife of Deputy Governor Jiang had come to pick up their meat dumplings and come home. Qinghe, who passed in front of the mountain gate, happened to see this scene.

Qinghe, who had just finished napping in the main hall, how could he rest well? It's impossible to even stay in the room.

The temple was so big, she wanted to see it.

For example, right now, she just wants to see Jun Wuchen's ass.

The distance between Qing He and Jun Wuchen's room is the farthest, Jun Wuchen is on the left, Qing He is on the right, and if you want to see him, you have to cross the entire temple.

Qinghe, who is in the advanced stage of road dementia, finally found Jun Wuchen's residence. only to find that it is unwise to come to visit the wounded soldiers in the summer-

At this moment, Jun Wuchen, who was injured in the buttocks, was lying on the bed, and his stiff back muscles covered by thin shirts and silk were straightening his hips..... At a glance!

Qing He turned his face away and took a sip of tea in his cup in embarrassment.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, get used to it! hiss..... "Feeling Qinghe's discomfort, Jun Wuchen on the bed planned to get up.

"Huh! Don't move, just lie down, be careful about the weather, the wound is easy to infect. "You don't need to look at Qinghe to know that there is a wound, she has seen a military stick, and the front end is a low-profile version of an iron mace with a blunt tip.......

"Why did your lieutenant take his family with him?"

"Heh, no, he didn't bring it, Jiang Tian's mansion is at the foot of this mountain, and his son Xu will come here to play when he has nothing to do, and he happened to find it."

"Live at the foot of the mountain? He is a dignified deputy governor of the forbidden army, how can he live on the outskirts of this city? ”

"Hmm..... It is said that it is because his wife likes to be quiet, and he loves the beautiful mountains and rivers here, and Jiang Tian is a man who loves his wife...... So he followed his wife's wishes and added the mansion here. ”

"Isn't this far from the Praetorian Guard barracks? You have to go back and forth for a long time on weekdays, right? ”

"Jiang Tian was born at the grassroots level, and he sat in the position of deputy governor after ten years in the army, so to speak, he is an out-and-out desperate San Lang, who lives in the barracks for a long time, so he rarely goes home."

Rarely go home...... A man who loves his wife...... recalled the rough man with a beard, and the posture of Madame Jiang in front of the mountain gate.....

In Qing He's dirty mind, the fragrant drama of the merry young woman and the pretty monk flashed quickly.......

This Jiang Tian, isn't it a little green?

"If it were me.... Married to the man you love..... That must be to stay together day and night......" Jun Wuchen, who was lying on the bed, said leisurely, and secretly glanced at Qinghe who was sitting at the table out of the corner of his eye.

"Hehe, you won't think so after you get married!" Qing He spoke in the tone of a person who had come over.

"Why do you say that?"

Love is two people who live together with me, marriage is a family and a partner, when the hormone that has been secreted for 200 days subsides, will you want to face the husband day and night?

Qing He, who was about to continue pouring poisonous chicken soup on him, found Jun Wuchen staring at him, with a strange crimson on his face......

"Uh.... I mean...... A good man is ambitious in all directions, how can he be obsessed with women? So, I'll go first, and it won't prevent you from raising your ass to serve the country! ”

After speaking, he took a sip of the remaining tea in the cup, and seemed to have to leave.

Jun Wuchen, who was determined to raise his ass and serve the country, watched Qinghe take a sip of the cup he had drunk, and touched his forehead, it seemed to be burning.....