Rotated in various positions, was taken to the top by Qin Yang crazily, and fell rapidly, the physical strength was unbearable, Wen Wanrong even suspected that he was really injured?

Just sober up for a moment, and fall back in.

It wasn't until the second rooster crow that the two fell asleep exhausted.

Of course, a night of spring supper, physical and mental pleasure, there is always a price.

The next day, Qin Yang was trampled on by a cow like a toad, and his whole body was in pain, and the wound not only cracked open but also began to bleed, which made the doctor busy.

As a result, the hat was buttoned to Wen Wanrong's head again.

When she fed him medicine, he was so angry that she blamed Wen Wanrong for seducing him.

Wen Wanrong was silent at first, thinking that he was injured and saved her, so she endured his bad temper.

But Qin Yang completely treated her as a dish, he roared when he wanted to, he didn't say anything, and he didn't care if there were outsiders or not, he touched her when he thought of it.

Wen Wanrong didn't listen to what she said several times.

Later, she found out that Qin Yang was the most honest when he had a pain attack, and then whenever he was screaming or dishonest, she would point out his wound with her index finger.

A little bit at a time.

Although he can't manage it for a long time, at least Qin Yang is honest at the moment.

Song Zhi knew about this, laughed at Qin Yang and deserved it, and forced a good rabbit to raise fangs and learn to fight back.

Qin Yang was not ashamed but proud, saying that looking at the entire Yandu, only he could raise a rabbit with fangs.

Song Zhi chatted with him for a few words, mentioned the matter, and said that he had sent someone to explain the results to Du Waste, and the court was quite satisfied, as for Wen Wanrong's arrest, it was a complete accident, but Sai Weng lost his horse, and finally the officers and soldiers followed the place where they were detained all the way to a carpet search, captured more than 30 people, and asked Qin Yang whether to kill or stay.

Qin Yang said that he had killed them all, and he would die if he left them to the imperial court, and he took his head and hung it on the city wall for three days to warn the displaced people with crooked thoughts.

So far, the matter of Bianzhou is over.

The displaced people also settled down a lot, and the rest of the finishing arrangements were made by the government, which had nothing to do with the army.

Song Zhi first returned to Yandu to report that Qin Yang had been idle for a few days because of the blessing of misfortune.

His injuries were not light, and he was not suitable for tiring travel, so he and Wen Wanrong stayed at an inn in Bianzhou City.

Wen Wanrong is responsible for changing the dressing, decocting the medicine and feeding him every day, she has never understood the point of feeding the medicine, it hurts her back and not her hands, why don't she even take the bowl?

The Demon King of the Mixed World just didn't take it, the reason was that he had fed her before, and he would have to pay it back sooner or later.

Wen Wanrong couldn't finish thinking about people with crooked reasoning and heresies, so she followed his temperament, and whatever he said was what he said.

Of course, when Qin Yang was normal, she was very willing to talk to him.

She asked him how he had found out that she had been taken captive and that he had found her so quickly.

Qin Yang was so angry that he boasted of his strong military reconnaissance skills, and his tail was about to rise to the sky.

In turn, he also disliked Wen Wanrong, saying that her psychological quality was not strong enough, and her performance was remarkable, but the enemy was not good. was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he had to practice more when he returned to Yan.

Wen Wanrong glanced at him, and she really couldn't communicate.

The more Qin Yang spoke, the more energetic he became, he didn't care if the other party wanted to hear it or not, so he recommended a few military books by the way, and asked Wen Wanrong to go back to Yandu to take a look, saying that the study room was available.

Wen Wanrong was tired of hearing this, so she simply got up and went out.

Qin Yang began to roar and scream: "Where are you going? Lao Tzu is an injured patient and needs someone to take care of him! ”

Wen Wanrong didn't go over: "You are so full of energy, how can you be like an injury, the elderly and children outside are more than you need to take care of." ”

After saying that, she really went out.

Qin Yang sighed in the back, and she ignored it.

Anyway, his wound was torn, and he wouldn't be allowed to get up for a while, so she wasn't afraid of him.

However, Wen Wanrong went out for a walk and saw the innkeeper sweeping the dead leaves on the ground, and only then did she find that early autumn had passed.

No wonder even the wind carries a chill.

She rubbed her arms, thinking that Qin Yang had a fever and sweat at night and thought that the quilt was thick, so she changed it to a thin quilt, and now she hasn't changed it, I don't know if it will be cold.

Think about it. The resentment in my heart dissipated.

Wen Wanrong turned her head back, and when she entered the house, Qin Yang fell asleep without the quilt covered.

She sighed sullenly, tucked the quilt with him, and found that he was suffering from fever again, so she quickly called someone to bring a basin of water.

Qin Yang slept for an hour, woke up in a daze, wanted to drink water, and when he finished drinking water, he lay down and continued to sleep.

When I woke up again this night, it was already three watches at night.

There was a sound of beating outside, and then looking at Wen Wanrong, she was probably tired of taking care of him, so she fell asleep directly on the side of the bed with her clothes closed, breathing evenly, her face was peaceful, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Qin Yang looked at her carefully for a while, and found that the chick had become beautiful, and couldn't help but kiss her.

As a result, Wen Wanrong didn't wake up, so he became bold, not only kissed, but also put his hands up and down, until she frowned, and Qin Yang lay down and pretended to sleep.

"You don't have a good rest when you're injured, and you don't let others rest well." Wen Wanrong had already been woken up, got up and rubbed her numb arm, and complained quietly.

"You can't sleep comfortably like this, so you might as well come to bed and lie down comfortably." The Demon King of the Mixed World found out when he was found out that he had done something bad, without any guilt, patted the empty seat on his side, and asked Wen Wanrong to come up.

Wen Wanrong refused: "What should I do if I squeeze your wound?" ”

Qin Yang thought crookedly, and pulled her to lie down: "I can't squeeze it, come up quickly." ”

As soon as Wen Wanrong lay down, his hand stretched out into the placket of his clothes, wanting to touch the tip of the round flesh.

"Qin Yang, don't make trouble, sleep well." Wen Wanrong was sleepy and tired, holding his hand, her voice grunting.

"I've slept enough." Qin Yang hugged her over and blew on her neck.

Wen Wanrong is afraid of itching. hid, and knew that Qin Yang wanted her to sleep with her and not do good things.

"If you do this again, I'll go sleep somewhere else." Wen Wanrong was half awakened and glared at him, "You forgot how the wound was torn last time, and you still came?" I didn't listen to what the doctor said, if it splits again, will it be dead? ”

"Don't." Qin Yang smiled evilly, and leaned up to kiss him.

Wen Wanrong pushed him away, and sat up all of a sudden: "Qin Yang, you are so annoying, you don't care about your injuries, you don't want to go back to Yandu?" ”

"I don't want to go back." The Demon King of the Mixed World set off the old lady's control and began to play a scoundrel.

Wen Wanrong felt that it didn't make sense, so she simply stayed and slept in a different place.

Qin Yang grabbed her with a bunch of reasons: "If you don't come with me, I will have a fever in the second half of the night, who will take care of me?" I'm an injured person, and you're not allowed to go. ”

What is the logical relationship between "I am an injured patient" and "You are not allowed to go", and she must also take care of him?

Wen Wanrong really felt that Qin Yang sometimes hated it, and she slept enough. It doesn't matter if others sleep or not.

Qin Yang saw that she was unhappy, made a concession, and moved inside: "Okay, good, Lao Tzu won't touch you, it's always okay to lie down and talk." ”

Wen Wanrong was angry and lay down: "Say it, I'll listen." ”

If he really wants him to say, Qin Yang won't say anything again, and he will sleep with his head turned sideways and closed his eyes.

Wen Wanrong felt that his injury was small, and she tried to grind people one by one: "Don't say that I slept." ”

Qin Yang remained silent.

Wen Wanrong really didn't care about him, wrapped the quilt tightly, turned her back to him, and slept with herself.

"Hey, I really don't want to go back to Yandu, so I just buy a small courtyard in Bianzhou and move here to live, what do you think?" Half a day, half joking, half serious, one hand put on her waist by the way.

Wen Wanrong drove him down and asked seriously: "If we move to Bianzhou, will grandmother agree?" You don't have to go to the Privy Council every day? ”

Qin Yang didn't answer.

Wen Wanrong guessed that there was something unhappy in his heart, turned over and put her arms around him and asked, "What's wrong?" Do you like Bianzhou? ”

"I don't like it." In the dead of night, people tend to open their hearts and "just want to find a place to be lazy." ”

"Haven't you been recuperating all this time? No one is looking for it, it's pretty clean. Wen Wanrong also let down her guard and approached, "Besides, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my grandmother is definitely waiting for us to go back for the festival." ”

Qin Yang made no secret of it: "The most annoying New Year's holiday." ”

Wen Wanrong was puzzled: "The mansion should be very lively, it's better than when I was cold and lonely in the Wen Mansion before." ”

Qin Yang sighed: "I can't stand the excitement too much." ”

People are like this, desperately trying to get what they can't get, and running out if they get too much.

"This Mid-Autumn Festival, if you like to be lively, you can accompany your grandmother more, but don't say I didn't remind you," he gave her a precaution in advance, "The festival in the house has always been arranged by the tortoiseshell, and if you go back to see it, don't count it on Lao Tzu's head." ”

Mentioning the tortoiseshell, Wen Wanrong couldn't help but ask: "The tortoiseshell likes you, don't you really know if it's fake?" ”

"What's the point of knowing?" Qin Yang opened the skylight and said brightly, "I want to marry, I married early, and it is your turn to tell me." ”

"But I think you're usually nice to her."

"Okay?" Qin Yang didn't feel it, and confessed to her, "When the tortoiseshell first entered the mansion, it was my grandmother who liked her at a glance, just because she looked like my little aunt, externally, my grandmother always said that I had a good relationship with my little aunt, so I left her, but in fact, it wasn't, my little aunt left early, and my grandmother always felt guilty about her, so she was half of the tortoiseshell family." ”

After saying this, Wen Wanrong roughly understood why tortoiseshell was different from ordinary people in the mansion.

She understood and asked, "Is it better for me to live in peace with her in the future?" ”

Qin Yang hugged her over: "It's not to please me, just get by on the face, I sometimes annoy her so much, think about my grandmother, I don't bother to bother with her." ”

I see.

Wen Wanrong suddenly laughed: "I always thought you were ...... to her"

"What about her?" Qin Yang interrupted, "Have a leg with her?" ”

Wen Wanrong was speechless for his straightforwardness.

After thinking about it, she thought that he said just now that he wanted to move out of Yandu: "If you want to be disgusted with the house, just go to live in a small house, there is no need to come to Bianzhou." ”

"It's not exactly a matter of the house."

"What else?"

Qin Yang thought about it, and suddenly didn't want to continue the topic, and replied that he didn't know, and asked Wen Wanrong to sleep.

Anyway, it is impossible to leave Yandu, and since all thoughts can only stay at the stage of thinking, there is no point in saying it.

In the end, he still asked Wen Wanrong, did he complain that he brought her to Bianzhou?

Wen Wanrong shook her head.

Qin Yang smiled and said that he would try not to take her into danger in the future.

Recalling the scene where the spy beat her, the immediate reaction was to protect her.

Knives, instinctively thrown.

I didn't even think about the danger that followed.

As for Wen Wanrong's previous thoughts, Qin Yang thought that she was a fart, and people were always changing.

Of course, in addition to the change of people, the weather is also changing, an autumn rain and a cold.

The two thought that they would go back after a few days, but no one brought thick clothes, but they didn't expect to stay in Bianzhou for so many days, and the accompanying clothes were not enough.

Wen Wanrong asked Qin Yang to rest at the inn, and she went to Buzhuang alone to make a few thick clothes.

When I came back, I passed through the city gate and saw a group of displaced people not far away, building fires to keep warm, most of them were old and weak, women and children. She thought of the feeling she used to huddle with Xiaoniang to keep warm when it was cold in Wenfu, and she felt the taste, and she couldn't bear to look at these homeless people.

Because of Qin Yang's identity, Wen Wanrong knocked on the side to inquire about the resettlement of the displaced people and asked if there was anything she could help with.

The government is short of manpower, and when he saw that General Qin's wife was beautiful and kind, he immediately vomited his bitterness and was happy to have more helpers.

Wen Wanrong didn't reply immediately, and went back to the inn to ask Qin Yang's opinion, so as not to make the injured unhappy and howl again.

In fact, Qin Yang was injured for most of his injuries, and walking on the ground was not a problem, he was just lazy and didn't want to go back to Yandu, knowing that there was still a bunch of official business waiting for him to deal with over there.

He wanted to deal with a fart, this time he came to Bianzhou and his life was almost gone, Du waste wood was beaten by him, so he simply borrowed it to recuperate his injuries, pretending not to know, and the energy consumption was a few days. There will always be a way to solve the problem if the waste wood can't be delayed.

So when Wen Wanrong told him that she wanted to help the government and distribute materials to save the people, she agreed without thinking about it, and had many legitimate opportunities to stay for a few more days.

"Don't you need me to take care of you?" Wen Wanrong thought that he would disagree, and said unexpectedly.

Qin Yang didn't care: "You just go there in the morning every day, just so that I can sleep lazy." ”

It was as if she wouldn't let him sleep.

Wen Wanrong felt innocent: "You can sleep every day if you want, when have I ever quarreled with you." ”

Qin Yang didn't think of a point with her at all, immediately changed his clothes, said that he would go to the government mansion with her, and said that he couldn't help in vain, and the credit would be one yard.

When the government saw General Qin coming to visit in person, good tea and delicious food were served, and when he heard him mention Wen Wanrong's help, he immediately understood, saying that the folds presented should be written however they wanted, and no details would be omitted.

Qin Yang waited for this sentence, the goal was achieved, and he took Wen Wanrong away.

On the way, he taught her not to be stupid to be a free laborer in the future, thankless, and others will not be grateful to you.

Wen Wanrong nodded and said she knew.

Qin Yang said something later, she didn't listen too carefully, but she knew in her heart that he was worried that she would suffer a loss, and protecting her couldn't help but feel a little sweet.

She thought that he would not be able to do the respectful married life she wanted in his life, but Qin Yang had Qin Yang's way, knowing that he would treat her well, and he shouldn't ask for more.

Because the government was in a serious shortage of manpower, Wen Wanrong was notified to distribute winter clothes the next day.

When she left, Qin Yang was still sleeping.

The autumn rain poured down all night, and it was much cooler outside.

Wen Wanrong tightened the collar of her new coat, found the people from the official mansion, and followed everyone to the outskirts of the city to distribute materials.

The leader knew that she was the general's wife, so she naturally didn't dare to send heavy work, and the scope didn't dare to be too big, so Wen Wanrong quickly finished the matter at hand.

She saw that others were still busy, she was still early away from going back, and she was idle, so she took the initiative to help.

Near noon, the leader saw that the matter was being implemented, and took the initiative to ask Ying to escort Wen Wanrong back to the inn.

Wen Wanrong was frightened, she laughed embarrassedly, and said no, anyway, just walk back by herself not far away.

And she is not used to it, and she does not like this feeling of hugging each other.

Wen Wanrong knew that these people were good to her, more because of Qin Yang's identity.

Seeing that she repeatedly shirked, the other party did not force it, and told her to stay away from the homeless.

Wen Wanrong nodded in response, and then slowly walked back by herself.

There was water and mud on the ground, and she remembered the new dress she was wearing today, and quickly lifted the skirt, for fear of getting dirty, and walking more slowly.

"Sister Rong!" A voice of surprise came from behind him.

Wen Wanrong instinctively turned around.

A thin boy of about seventeen years old, dressed in rags and unkempt, ran up to her and said happily: "Sister Rong is really you?!" ”

Wen Wanrong was confused by the sudden confession, she took a step back and asked with a little caution: "Are you?" ”

"You don't know me anymore?" The boy brushed away the dirty hair blocking his forehead, "Me! Don't recognize it yet? ”

Wen Wanrong looked at him for a while, making sure that she didn't know him, and it was not good to splash cold water on others, so she reminded softly: "Childe, did you recognize the wrong person?" ”

The other party sighed and reacted: "You're not Sister Rong?" ”

Wen Wanrong couldn't cry or laugh when she heard this, it's okay to call her Sister Rong, the problem is that Sister Rong is not Sister Rong.

However, there are many displaced people who have lost relatives, and she advised him: "If the prince is looking for relatives, he can register with someone from the government." ”

"You're really not Sister Rong?" The young man seemed to think that she was the person he was looking for, but seeing that Wen Wanrong didn't react at all, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said while crying, "Sister Rong, you don't know me anymore?" We've been apart for a few years, and you won't know me. ”

A half-sized young man cried his nose, which was unexpected, and Wen Wanrong hurriedly comforted: "This son, don't cry." I know you're looking for relatives, but I'm really not the person you're looking for, or I'll take you to the government, you can register first, although you can't find it right away, but there is always hope. ”

"No need." The young man wiped his eyes with his sleeve and said in disappointment, "Maybe I admit that I was wrong, but the girl looks too much like the person I am looking for." ”

As he spoke, he took out a string of hand bead chains from his arms, put them in his palm and handed them to Wen Wanrong: "The girl recognizes this?" ”

Wen Wanrong glanced at the bland bead chain and shook her head.

"It looks like I'm mistaken." The young man sniffed, put away the bead chain in a daze, turned around to leave, and was stopped by Wen Wanrong.

She thought of the girl who wanted to save but didn't dare to save in Jiangrong, and she always wanted to make up for it in her conscience: "My name is Wen Wanrong, what is the name of the son?" ”

The young man sighed: "It's not worth mentioning the cheap name, just call me Ahun." ”

Wen Wanrong nodded, seeing that this young man was skinny and skinny, and his face was not good, he was really pitiful, she wanted to give some money, but she couldn't buy anything if she had money among the homeless, so she asked: "Ah Huan, are you thirsty, are you hungry, I can get you some water and food." ”

Ah Huan shook his head and thanked her for her kindness.

What does he look like? However, she didn't want anything, which made Wen Wanrong feel very uncomfortable.

She told him to wait where he was, turned around and ran back to the city gate, took three white steamed buns from the makeshift kitchen stove, ran back and stuffed them into Ah Huan's hand, panting and said, "The steamed buns are all counted, I can only take three, you eat first." ”

Maybe it's been too long since I've had enough to eat, or maybe it's been too long since anyone cared so much.

Ah Yan was stunned for a while, and suddenly cried loudly: "How good it would be if you were my sister Rong!" It's been a long time since anyone has been so nice to me! ”

In the same way, Wen Wanrong also said that when she thinks that people are fragile, they are no different from small animals that snuggle up to each other for warmth, but she asks for a little warmth. Good to ignite the hope of continuing to live tomorrow.

Wen Wanrong didn't know how to comfort her, just?? After listening to him crying, she told him that she would give him steamed buns at this time tomorrow and leave.

The main thing is that she sees that the time is not early, the demon king in the inn has been waiting for her to eat for a long time, and the ghost roaring and screaming is secondary, and she must ask the east and west, she doesn't want to mention Ah Huan to him, so as not to listen to some more nonsense.

Sure enough, when she arrived at the inn, the dishes were ready, and Qin Yang stared at her with an unhappy face when she came in to change clothes and wash her face, staring at her hairy.

Qin Yang moved his chopsticks first: "Isn't it a morning at most?" What time is it? Do you want to starve Lao Tzu? ”

Wen Wanrong wiped her hands clean, served him vegetables, and said calmly: "On the first day, I was not familiar with it, so it was inevitable to slow down." ”

Qin Yang obviously didn't believe it: "You still need to be familiar with such a simple matter as distributing substances?" Lao Tzu saw that you were very slippery in your mouth, and this little thing became stupid? ”

Wen Wanrong glanced at him, kept silent, and ate her own.

The Demon King of the Mixed World came hard, stepped on the side of her chair, and hooked her skirt: "Lao Tzu asked you, didn't you hear?" ”

"When you hear it, you don't want to say it, lest you say that I talk back again." Wen Wanrong pulled her skirt and ate her own food without squinting, while getting up and moving to the chair next to her to sit to see how long the legs of the Demon King of the Mixed World were.

"Wen Wanrong, you have something to hide from Lao Tzu." Qin Yang squinted slightly, looking at her with the look of a prisoner.

Wen Wanrong was beaten to death and did not admit it: "No." ”

The Demon King of the Mixed World raised his eyebrows, "You'd better explain honestly, otherwise Lao Tzu will be punished, and it will be useless to beg for mercy." ”

Wen Wanrong knew that he was talking again: "Shameless." ”

Qin Yang didn't care at all: "Lao Tzu is shameless, shameless is not to block three arrows for you, you don't have to pay for it, what?" Want to fly? ”

Wen Wanrong found that the Demon King of the Mixed World had a lot of evil words.

She asked him, but she hadn't seen him talking much.

The Demon King of the Mixed World glanced at her, and said, I didn't have physical and mental communication before, and I wasn't familiar with it.

choked so much that Wen Wanrong couldn't say a word for a long time.

In the end, she thought about it, and it was unreasonable for her to really show her to meet Bing.

The next morning, she got up early. Qin Yang went out while he was still asleep.

She went out with her front foot, and Qin Yang opened her eyes with her back foot.

He felt that something was wrong with the chick yesterday, and played reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance with him, and he was still tender.

Wen Wanrong really didn't find out that she was being followed.

By noon, as she had done yesterday, she had taken three steamed buns in the makeshift kitchen.

She guessed that Ah Huan must have not eaten enough for a long time, so he was so thin that he couldn't take a human shape, like a walking skeleton, and she didn't know if her family was too poor when she had suffered an accident, and she was displaced and reduced to a homeless person.

Thinking about it, I deliberately picked three big ones, and wrapped a few taels of silver, which can help a little.

Then step on the point and go to the place where yesterday is looking for Ahun.

When she arrived, Ah Huan didn't come, she didn't think much about it, just stood there and waited.

Alone, waiting for a little long, bored with his skirt and playing with the pebbles on the ground with his shoes, he didn't mean to go.

She wanted to wait a little longer, maybe the other party had something to do, and it was delayed, but it was a big deal to fill her stomach after all, and she didn't believe that he wouldn't come.

After waiting for a while, I heard someone shouting, "Miss Wen." ”

Wen Wanrong raised her eyes, and sure enough, it was Ah Huan, and he grinned at her.

"How did you get beaten?" Wen Wanrong stepped forward and gave steamed buns and money, looked at the black circles under her eyes, and said worriedly.

Ah Huan covered her eyes, laughed and said that she fell, and said that she didn't have to send steamed buns tomorrow, it was too troublesome to go.

Wen Wanrong thought that she would have to go back to Yandu sooner or later, and no one would send her if she wanted to eat it, so she smiled and said that it would be a good effort, not troublesome, and asked if the three steamed buns were enough, and she would bring him something else to eat tomorrow, and asked him if he had any taboos.

Ah Huan devoured a steamed bun and prepared to eat the second one, saying that there was something to eat, not picky.

He asked her. Listen to the accent is not like the native of Bianzhou.

Wen Wanrong was not obscure, and directly said that she was from Yandu.

Ah Huan sighed, lowered his head and continued to eat steamed buns, and did not speak again.

Wen Wanrong is not good at finding a topic, seeing that the other party is silent, she doesn't know what to say, seeing that the steamed buns are too dry, she said to find him some water.

Ah Huan didn't refuse.

Wen Wanrong asked him to wait, and when she turned around, she was stunned.

Qin Yang? With a face, he stood under a tree not far away, staring at her with a smile.

Ah Huan also noticed that something was wrong, put down the steamed bun in his hand, looked over, and asked what was going on.

Wen Wanrong had a bad mind, and whispered to Ah Huan to leave quickly.

Although Ah Huan didn't understand anything, he saw Qin Yang start rolling up his sleeves as he walked, revealing his muscular arms, and subconsciously turned around and ran.

Qin Yang wanted to chase, but was stopped by Wen Wanrong.

"He's just an outcast, what are you doing with a lot of momentum?"

"Outcasts?" Qin Yang snorted coldly, "Lao Tzu, I see that you guys were talking and laughing just now. I'm so happy! ”

"You're stalking me?" Wen Wanrong reacted.

"What about Lao Tzu stalking you!" Qin Yang was angry and pushed Wen Wanrong away, looking fierce to find someone to settle accounts.

When Wen Wanrong saw that he was serious, she immediately softened, chased after him, hugged his arm, and said in a good voice: "Let's go back and talk, things are not what you think." ”

Qin Yang stopped and said coldly: "What does Lao Tzu think?" ”

Wen Wanrong knew that the Demon King of the Mixed World would not think on the good side, and told yesterday's events all over again: "I think he is pitiful and only gives steamed buns, which can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue." ”

Qin Yang was unmoved: "Are you stupid?" The government distributes rations every day, why does he eat an extra one? ”

Wen Wanrong tried her best to explain: "No, I really look at him pitiful, he is as thin as a human being, and he can't eat enough at first glance." ”

After a pause, her voice revealed sadness: "I was punished in Wen Mansion before, and I was hungry for three days, and that taste was not good, so I pitied him." Qin Yang, don't be angry, it's really not what you think, let's not quarrel outside, go back and talk, okay. ”

Qin Yang didn't say anything, glanced at her, turned around and left.

She followed, and the two of them didn't say a word all the way.

Qin Yang was angry, and as soon as he entered the door, he kicked the stool at the door when he raised his foot.

The stool smashed on the Eight Treasures Pavilion and bounced back, and the movement was not small.

Wen Wanrong stood aside, blinking in fright, not daring to say anything.

Qin Yang didn't care about her, poured a cup of tea by himself, poured it down, pointed to Wen Wanrong's nose and said, "Lao Tzu forgives you this time, but that kid doesn't want to live through tonight." ”

Wen Wanrong saw that his expression was serious, and hurriedly came over to persuade: "Qin Yang, there are more than three steamed buns in one life, what are you angry with a homeless person, it's a big deal that I won't go tomorrow, don't mess around, okay?" ”

"Nope." Qin Yang directly refused.

Wen Wanrong stopped all the mistakes on herself: "All the mistakes are my fault." But I don't want to do bad things with good intentions, do you want to kill whoever I pity? ”

The more she spoke, the more angry Qin Yang became, and she yelled directly: "Lao Tzu can kill whoever he wants!" ”

Wen Wanrong felt aggrieved: "Is it just for three steamed buns?" ”

Qin Yang continued to roar: "This is the problem of three steamed buns?!" ”

"What's not three steamed buns?" Wen Wanrong felt that he was unreasonable, "I have nothing to do with others, and it's not a valuable thing, look at people and then look at you, you are more injured than others, and your health is better." ”

"You still know that Lao Tzu is injured! Lao Tzu wants to ignore you, as for the injury like this! Qin Yang was furious and swearing, "It's only been a few days, and you've learned to protect your short, right?!" Protect it! What a shit! ”

"What am I protecting?" Wen Wanrong was scolded so red that her eyes were red, "You are injured for a few days, I will take care of you for a few days, you can do whatever you want, I advise you not to mess around, you have to, but the injury is serious, and we will stay for a few more days." You have to take good care of your injuries, we will go back to Yandu a long time ago, how can there be these things now? ”

Qin Yang laughed angrily: "According to what you mean, it's all Lao Tzu?!" It is also Lao Tzu's fault to change Ming'er Lao Tzu to become ten thousand years young! ”

"I said, just give someone three steamed buns, why do you become an unobservant?" Wen Wanrong was also angry, and she found a rope out of nowhere and threw it on the table, "If you think I'm sorry for you, tie me up now and sink into the pond, so as not to stain the lintel of the Qin family." ”

Qin Yang glanced at the rope and then at her, and snorted: "Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't dare?" ”

Wen Wanrong felt that he was nervous and unsympathetic: "Why don't you dare, don't you think I'm a soft persimmon, how can I be casual to me, you talk and laugh with the tortoiseshell in the house, I feel uncomfortable, what do you say?" I will give three steamed buns, and I will become a shameless and unruly woman. ”

said. As she spoke, she began to cry: "You always yell at me, whether it's my fault or not, it's my fault, why didn't I see you yelling at the tortoiseshell?" It's up to me to bully, isn't it? ”

As soon as Wen Wanrong cried, she extinguished half of Qin Yang's fire.

still admits defeat: "The ghost told you to grow a face that seduces people." ”

These words completely angered Wen Wanrong: "Good! Good! Good! It's all my fault for being so seductive! I'm shameless! Are you satisfied! ”

As she spoke, she pulled off the hairpin and wanted to scratch her face.

Qin Yang's eyes were quick and grabbed her wrist.

Wen Wanrong competed with him, and she had to row.

"Quarrel and quarrel, what do you do?" Qin Yang had seen her urgency and ruthlessness, and he was angry and suppressed, so he coaxed her first, "I asked you what happened yesterday, and if you tell me, it's over, it's mysterious." ”

Wen Wanrong put down her hand holding the hairpin, and said while crying, "Tell you, it'll be fine?" I don't know what your temperament is. ”

What kind of temperament is he? Qin Yang thought about it, as if he was heinous.

As soon as his thoughts turned, he wanted to remember this account first, and continued to coax Wen Wanrong: "Such a beautiful face, scratched." You hurt, I hurt too. ”

Before the words fell, he was afraid that she would come nonsense, so he simply took away the hairpin in his hand and held the whole person in his arms.

Wen Wanrong didn't give him a hug, she struggled at first, and she couldn't break free after struggling twice, so she didn't move, let him hug her, and complained: "I scratched my face, what do you hurt?" ”

"It's distressing." Qin Yang took out his skills to deal with Yingying Yanyan, and cheekily threw out two words.

"Really?" Wen Wanrong looked at him very seriously.

At the moment, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, even if it's a bastard who tells a lie, this bastard should be decided.

Sure enough, Wen Wanrong didn't make trouble, so she sat alone on the chair and wiped her tears, and didn't speak.

Qin Yang looked at her docile and aggrieved little appearance, which was very painful, so he hugged her into his arms and said that he would take her out for a walk after eating and make up for her necklace.

Wen Wanrong was in a bad mood and didn't want to go out.

Qin Yang was not reluctant, seeing that she was depressed, she decided to return to Yandu in two days, anyway, it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it couldn't be delayed for a few days.

Wen Wanrong heard that she was going back to Yandu, and she cared about his injury: "Is it okay for your injury to be on the road for three days?" ”

Qin Yang moved his arm, frowning in pain, but said: "It's not a big problem to raise it for two more days, anyway, you want to go back, it just so happens that the Mid-Autumn Festival is held in the house, you follow the study, grandmother is old, and the affairs of the inner house will be handed over to you sooner or later." ”

Wen Wanrong knew that this was Qin Yang's affirmation of her status in the Qin Mansion.

"I know, I'll study hard." Wen Wanrong nodded as if the chick was pecking rice.

Qin Yang saw that she was in a better mood, and he didn't mention the matter of sending steamed buns, so as not to have nothing to do.

The two of them stayed in the inn honestly for two days, he recuperated from his injuries, Wen Wanrong was responsible for packing his luggage, and leaving the rest to Qin Yang.

Everything was ready, and we set off.

On the first day, the weather was okay during the day, and the two didn't want to delay on the road, so they simply didn't stay at the inn, and spent the night in the carriage, but they didn't expect it to rain in the middle of the night, and the rain fell densely on the carport, making rhythmic sounds, and making people unable to sleep peacefully.

Wen Wanrong frowned, turned over, and drilled into her warm arms, feeling a trace of cold wind coming in somewhere.

"Qin Yang," she called out in a daze, "I'm so cold." ”

Qin Yang didn't sleep well, listened to her voice, woke up, and felt that the night was obviously much colder, so he got up and took a big coat and pressed it on the quilt, and hugged Wen Wanrong into his arms, and the two were close together.

It's okay not to post it, but a sticker completely woke up Qin Yang.

The body of the soft fragrance nephrite awakens his great desire, and the body fragrance on Wen Wanrong's body is like a fatal temptation, which is out of control.

By the time Wen Wanrong was woken up, Qin Yang had already entered the topic.

The person who "hurts ......" is in a state of half-sleep, his voice is soft and glutinous, and he subconsciously spits out a word.

"It's not the first time, it still hurts?" Qin Yang slowed down, picked her up, and the two faced each other.

Wen Wanrong quickly entered the state, and in the moment when she was still sane, she suddenly came to her senses, and they were in the carriage.

She didn't want to say anything, twisted her body desperately, and whispered anxiously: "You let go of me, the coachman is outside, and he will hear it." ”

Qin Yang smiled evilly: "If you don't make a sound, it's fine." ”

As he spoke, he turned her over, covered Wen Wanrong's mouth with one hand, and invaded from behind.

Everything went on in silence, the passion became extremely excited under fear and worry, and the madness almost reached its peak.

Until the two of them didn't want to move anymore.

Qin Yang lay on Wen Wanrong's body and gasped, suddenly tired of fireworks and willow lane, he found that it was more exciting to be with the woman under him, anywhere, as long as he wanted to, she cooperated, not only cooperated, unexpectedly harmonious.

Wen Wanrong was so tired that she didn't want to speak, so she quickly fell asleep.

As a result, as before, the unbridled Spring Festival happiness has to pay a price.

The two of them slept without a quilt, and they were fine when they changed, but they were injured and affected by the wind, and their iron bodies couldn't stand it.

Wen Wanrong nestled in his arms, not frozen.

Qin Yang's wound was fine, and it was reinfected with wind and cold.

From this day on, to Yandu, the demon kings of the mixed world were all lying on the soft collapse honestly, and they could no longer be planted in the hands of Wen Wanrong when they were killed.

When he entered the house, Qin Yang didn't want the old lady to worry, so he told Wen Wanrong not to mention the injury and go back to the house.

Wen Wanrong understood his thoughts, and nodded very cooperatively.

The two of them entered through the weeping flower gate, and halfway through the verandah, Qin Yang's wound burned and hurt without warning.

He was so painful that he didn't want to leave, so he sat under the verandah: "Wen Wanrong, you go to my house to get painkillers, go and come back quickly." ”

Wen Wanrong saw that his face was not good, so she hurriedly carried her skirt and went to get medicine and water.

"Why don't I get a doctor to take a look at it later?" She fed him medicine and worried, "Are you going to the Privy Council or the palace tomorrow?" I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it. ”

Qin Yang was so embarrassed that he waved his hand: "Tomorrow and tomorrow, don't call the doctor, now accompany me to the hospital to get medicine." ”

Asked again, do you know how to decoct medicine?

Wen Wanrong nodded and said yes.

Qin Yang and the others didn't hurt too much, and went back to the house with Wen Wanrong to change clothes, planning to go out.

Before the two of them reached the Hanging Flower Gate, they were bumped into by a tortoiseshell.

She was slightly stunned at first, then quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "Second master, why didn't Madame come back and find someone to talk to?" The old lady was thinking about the two of them. ”

Qin Yang didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he said that he had something to do, so he took Wen Wanrong away.

The tortoiseshell noticed that the two of them interlocked their fingers, and her heart was sour: "Second master, you have to go in advance, so that Mrs. will sit with the old lady first, otherwise it will not be in accordance with the rules." ”

"The rules are set by people!" Qin Yang was in a bad mood and didn't want to take into account anyone's emotions, so his words were prickly, "Tortoiseshell, do you know what your identity is, what is Wen Wanrong's identity?" Do you understand the difference between respect and inferiority?! She didn't speak, it's your turn to interject! ”

The words stunned the tortoiseshell.

Wen Wanrong heard that Qin Yang was protecting her, and it was a lie to say that she was not moved, but when she remembered what Qin Yang said in Bianzhou, she felt that she couldn't hide behind him for the rest of her life.

Regarding the matter of the mansion, there are some things that she should have said: "Tortoiseshell, you go and help the second master take down the things on the carriage first, and then go and tell your grandmother, the second master has some Bianzhou affairs that have not been dealt with, and we will go back when we go." ”

After speaking, she left with Qin Yang.

The tortoiseshell looked at the backs of the two and was stunned for a while.

The little girl next to her reminded in a whisper: "Sister tortoiseshell, Mrs. seems to have changed a lot when she came back from Bianzhou this time." ”

"You don't need to talk too much!" The tortoiseshell slapped her backhand, and the little girl didn't dare to speak for a long time.

How could she not see that Wen Wanrong had changed, and even the eyes of Qin Yang looking at her were different.

Finally, the fear still came.

On the way, Qin Yang smiled at Wen Wanrong and praised her for her good performance.

Wen Wanrong was embarrassed by the praise: "I'm afraid you will say that I can't do well." ”

Qin Yang squeezed her hand: "No, I'm a little confident in myself." ”

Wen Wanrong snorted.

Qin Yang saw her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and the god reminded Wen Wanrong of being wronged in Bianzhou, and couldn't help but be suspicious.

The boy was not an ordinary outcast.

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