Dong Chuchen's movements were light and soft, and through the petals, his cool lips were imprinted on Qing Xihuan's forehead.

The clear floral fragrance is mixed with the body fragrance of Dong Chuchen, mixed with a good smell, so that Qing Xihuan doesn't know why, there is no imaginary disgust and rejection, but the body can't move, as if it has been spelled, and it can't break free as if it has taken root.

Dong Chuchen closed his eyes and gently moved his thin lips away, his cheeks were already hot, and his face was as dense as a needle prick.

Qing Xihuan's face is like an apple in early autumn, puffy, very cute, but the confusion and horror in his eyes are slightly inconsistent.

Dong Chuchen opened his eyes, full of pathos. Stay for a long time.

"Sorry...... Embrace...... Apologies......" Dong Chuchen finally realized his disqualification, hurriedly covered his fist to his mouth and coughed, straightened up, his eyes flashed with sadness and consternation, and looked to the side, not daring to look at Xi Huan clearly.

"Excuse me?" Qing Xihuan couldn't ignore Dong Chuchen's approach, although his heart was obviously beating more than once, but he was impatient and angry, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't wait to raise Zheng Ji's Changxing sword to pierce his heart, but at this moment the sword was not in his hand, and he was not Dong Chuchen's opponent with his bare hands, Qing Xihuan was ashamed and annoyed, looking at Dong Chuchen's tall body, he was only around his waist, and suddenly his eyes were filled with cold light, staring at Dong Chuchen's crotch, flying up and kicking Dong Chuchen's crotch.

"Hmm-" Dong Chuchen endured the severe pain, knelt on one knee, and hung his head. Not a word.

"Huan'er......" Dong Chuchen couldn't cry or laugh, frowning slightly, his eyes were smiling, the corners of his mouth were closed, and for a moment, beads of sweat slipped down.

Qing Xihuan pretended not to understand, and pretended to look at Dong Chuchen and said disdainfully, "A dignified seven-foot man, he can't stand the little woman's fist and embroidered legs." With that, he moved his muscles, shook a rose in his hand, and took a big stride towards the corner of the garden.

"Where are you going?" asked Dong Chuchen as he squatted behind him and opened his mouth in pain.

"I went to sit in the lady's palace, and I missed the appointment a few times, which was too rude. ”

"Do you know where Hua Mu Yuan is?" Dong Chuchen slowly got up, straightened his clothes, and kept up with Qing Xihuan's footsteps.

"I don't know, I can always find it if I look slowly. Qing Xi Huan.

"Why don't I take you there?" Dong Chuchen followed behind Qing Xihuan, and the ghost was still in his heart.

"Okay, as long as you don't talk too much, I don't understand, looking at a big man, why do you like to talk so much?" Qing Xihuan couldn't help frowning.

"I love talking to you. Dong Chuchen whispered back after him. Shut your mouth.

Qing Xihuan was said by Dong Chuchen, and remembered that Dong Chuchen kissed his forehead just now, although it was through the petals, but it was indeed intentional in his heart, could it be that this Dong Chuchen likes Qing Xihuan? Or is he just a villain, a scoundrel, and he can take advantage of whoever he wants?

Thinking like this, Qing Xihuan couldn't help but think of Dong Chuchen, at the beginning, he clearly said that he liked Qing Xihuan, but he didn't want to lose Qing Xihuan, so he wanted to marry Qing Wanruo, and by mistake, he still made a marriage contract with Qing Xihuan, and soon he looked like he had someone in his heart and said that he owed Qing Xihuan, and now he came to kiss Qing Xihuan again......

Qing Xihuan's cheeks are blushing, like a red plum with buds in the wax moon. Holding his breath, his eyes half-closed, his anger turned into anger, and he snorted disdainfully from his nasal voice, and then spit out two words.

"Disgusting. ”

Dong Chuchen was still quietly following behind Qing Xihuan, and was stunned by the words that came out of Qing Xihuan's mouth, and he didn't know why he called Qing Xihuan disgusting when he didn't speak.

"I ...... I won't say anything. Dong Chuchen hung his head, his cheeks were crimson, he closed his mouth tightly, and only followed behind Qing Xihuan slowly, honestly.

Qing Xihuan didn't want to pay attention to him, and his steps became bigger and bigger, leaving Dong Chuchen far away. Dong Chuchen didn't dare to leave Yuanqing Xihuan, for fear that she would get lost in the huge palace, so he had to keep a distance that made her not annoying.

The two of them walked in the garden alley one after the other, and the more they walked, the more remote they became, all the way to the secluded path.

......

"Master, the medicine has been brought. Ah Xi pushed open the door and saw Zhou Yunkai lying on the bed humming and chirping with a face full of pain.

"Well, good Axi, hurry up and help the master apply medicine, it hurts to death......" Zhou Yunkai didn't even want to open his eyes, said tiredly to the door, lazily raised his hand, waved it as if there was no bone, and put his hand down heavily.

"Sir...... It's not good for slaves to do this...... Ah Xi lowered his head in shame, looking at Zhou Yunkai's buttocks hidden in the quilt half-exposed, red and swollen, Lao Gao, couldn't help but be ashamed and funny, covered his mouth and laughed low.

"What are you laughing at? The master is so painful, you are still laughing, do you want the master to clean you up? The master was hit by the board in the back, but the front is safe and sound, do you want to try the power of the master?" Zhou Yunkai casually played hooligan, let out a muffled hum, called A Xichun's heart rippled, hid his face and fled in shame, after escaping, he bypassed the door fence and threw the ointment to Zhou Yunkai.

"Do you really think that I will do the courtesy of Zhou Gong with you? Master, I also have a knot, and I will not touch any woman I don't like. Zhou Yunkai muttered to himself, calling Ah Fang outside the door.

"Ah Fang, Ah Fang~"

There was a loud bang outside the door, and Zhou Yunkai instantly took out a dagger under the pillow vigilantly, and hid it behind the curtain, his eyes showed a cold light, and he stared straight at the door.

I saw Ah Fang standing at the door, looking at Zhou Yunkai with a dull gaze, and he was silent.

"It turned out to be Ah Fang, why didn't you speak, do you still hate the old man for beating you on the board? No, my lord, I have been beaten by the board if I offended your villain. Zhou Yunkai twisted the dagger lightly and flicked it under the pillow.

I saw that Ah Fang did not answer, nor did he move, but stood at the door in a daze.

Zhou Yunkai was angry, got up and covered his painful buttocks, limped to prepare to teach Ah Fang a lesson, and just walked to the door, he saw a few wisps of blood oozing from the top of Ah Fang's head. Immediately, like a mud man in the rain, the soft stall fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Zhou Yunkai knew that something was wrong, his eyes were sharp, and he swept out of the door, his hands clenched.

"Hahahaha, virtuous nephew, virtuous nephew, still as vigilant as ever. ”

Hearing the sound of thunder, Dong Jianwei was pressing, and he was still holding a saber in his palm, and there was blood on the saber.

"General Dong?" Zhou Yun kept opening his eyes, knowing that when Dong Jian came, the Grim Reaper arrived. If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you will come forward at this juncture, and when you come, you will kill people and give him a dismount, so you will know what his intention is.

Zhou Yunkai was full of murderous intentions, looking at Ah Fang who fell to the ground and died, hating it to the bone, but he was silent, this old guy has a lot of power, he can't afford to offend, if he is hard, he can only die. It's not the right time to deal with him at this moment.

Zhou Yunkai immediately put on a blank face, looked at the ground puzzled, and pretended to ask calmly, "What is this......?" What does that mean?"