Xin Yi: "No, how could it be?"

She didn't know what she was nervous about, she would be inexplicably frightened when she looked at Fu Jiuqu's face, as if she had done something that couldn't stop Brother Jiu, and her heart was empty. Obviously, he is the ninth brother, so he shouldn't be like this. But for a long time in the past, Brother Jiu was in her heart, but this face became someone else......

Especially at this moment, she was unreservedly honest with each other, she was even more flustered and short of breath, and her whole person was so hot that it seemed to be burning.

"Eleven?"

Fu Jiuqu lowered his head, and his breath fell on her face.

"Open your eyes."

The man had just bathed, his body was dripping with undried water stains, his eyes were slightly closed, and there seemed to be a layer of hazy and wet hot flashes on his body......

Not the first time I've been close to him.

But Xinyi's fanatical heartbeat is no less than the night of candles in the cave room.

It's been too long.

Her face flushed involuntarily, and she looked at him with blank eyes.

Xin Yi's face was already red, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"Shall you go out first?" I, I'm a little bit unused to it."

She used to be used to it, and when they were newly married, they indulged in mountains and rivers, what didn't they have?

Fu Jiuqu laughed softly, turned around and pulled the clean robe on the wooden frame, and draped it over his body. The thin fabric was soaked in water and half-transparently attached to his body, which made Xin Yi's eyes hot......

Fu Jiuqu didn't seem to see her expression, lowered his head, and loosely tied the belt around his waist......

The fine and well-defined skin on the body presents a heart-pounding power.

Xin Yi didn't dare to look down, closed his eyes, but his mind was extremely active.

It's very strange that Fu Jiuqu obviously didn't do anything, but it made her think of the fierce beast in a cage, fierce and wild. Once the cage is opened and released, it will tear its prey to pieces, and there will be no residue left to eat......

She's that prey now.

"See what?"

Fu Jiuqu turned his head suddenly.

Xin Yi was like a voyeur caught by someone, shrinking unnaturally to the bottom of the water.

"I, I just want to ask, do the scars on your body still hurt?"

Fu Jiuqu bowed his head.

She was referring to the scar from the last patent foramen ovale.

Fu Jiuqu: "It doesn't hurt, others have hurt me for me."

Xin Yi felt that he was a little unspeakably sour, but he couldn't find the slightest loophole, which made her want to laugh but not funny, and couldn't help but be embarrassed.

Fu Jiuqu looked at her shrinking and smiled slightly.

"I'll go out first."

Xin Yi looked at him and turned around, "Ninth brother......

Fu Jiuqu: "I'm not angry."

"I don't mean anything else......

"I understand." Fu Jiuqu reached out and stroked her face, "I'm waiting for you outside."

"If you don't get angry, whoever gets angry is a puppy...... Do you hear that?"

Her voice was a little different from usual, like a milk cat, so soft that Fu Jiuqu's body stiffened slightly, and she couldn't wait to immediately scoop people out of the bathtub and correct the Fa on the spot.

"When you come out, get wet and slippery carefully."

Fu Jiuqu finished speaking calmly and walked quickly.

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On the hollowed-out cabinet in the room, there is a framed table.

The painting shows the footprints of a baby, and the painting has a mention on it.

"My son washes for three days."

"Yiwei Ji Xia in Tianshui Pavilion of Yangzhou Mansion, Fu Jiuqu Book."

It was his font, full of ink and fluid. But he was pretty sure it wasn't his own.

Fu Jiuqu closed his eyes slightly, and his face was cold.

What kind of person is that man? You can learn his words to the fullest. In the face of him like that, what will Eleven do?

It's a nerve-wracking question.

Judging by Eleven's attitude towards him, she kept her distance from the man and nothing happened. But, he has

In Eleven's heart, there is a place.

Eleven cares about him. Care for him.

Even, will miss him.

They have lived together for so long, bit by bit, Eleven will never forget. It was a past he couldn't touch. They also come from the same world. The world that Eleven said is so good that everyone is equal and good and evil are rewarded, and it is even more of a field that he can't touch......

Fu Jiuqu looked at the painting with lost eyes.

Slowly picked it up, stroked his son's small footprints with his fingers, smiled bitterly, and slowly put it back again.

Boom! One lost his mind, and the painting did not steady, and suddenly slipped down......

The outer frame cracked, startling Fu Jiuqu, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but his eyes were attracted by a piece of tissue paper embedded in the calligraphy and painting and the frame.

The paper was casually tucked inside, and the handwriting on it was messily intertwined.

"I love you."

There are only these four words.

Four words written countless times, over and over again.

I love you?

This is not the expression that Fu Jiuqu would use, and it is not what he wrote.

"I love you."

He wrote it, right?

To Xiaobao? Or to Eleven?

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"Brother Jiu, what are you looking at?"

Xin Yi looked at the man's tall and depressed back and asked softly.

Fu Jiuqu's fingers stiffened slightly, and he casually took back the standing painting, looked back at Xin Yi's wet hair, and smiled lightly.

"I accidentally broke this, find someone to fix it tomorrow."

"It's okay." Xin Yi rubbed his hair and walked over, took a look, smiled and said, "This one is not broken, but the iron piece on it has been removed. Just press it back on, I'll get it......

This is a kind of standing picture frame designed by Fu Erdai himself, somewhat similar to modern hanging paintings, with wooden frames on both sides, connected by iron buckles, which is exquisite and beautiful, and it is also convenient to use.

He will always have a lot of strange brain holes, and the knowledge of science and engineering men gives him endless creativity and inexhaustible cognitive power in this era. He once said that as long as he wanted to, he could change the development of science and technology in this era......

But he didn't.

Xin Yi didn't know what changed his mind, he gave up the renovation plan, but for something that was useful and practical in daily life, he was willing to make it and give it to her.

Fu Jiuqu watched her put the painting back and glanced at the wet hair that was sticking to her face.

"I'll wipe it for you."

Xin Yi snorted.

Fu Jiuqu casually wiped her soft long hair and asked casually:

"Doesn't Xiaobao sleep here at night?"

Xin Yi glanced at him and sat on the chair, his voice lazy, light and slow.

"I asked the nurse to take him away, for fear of making you sleep. He always wakes up at night, and he makes a lot of noise......

Fu Jiuqu: "I won't need it anymore. I am his father, how can I be afraid of quarrels?"

Xin Yi turned his head to look over, wanting to say something, but finally just smiled and nodded.

"Okay. You don't have to be annoyed, I can't wait to beat him up when that guy cries......

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The night was very long.

It was windy at night.

Xin Yi listened to the whimpering sound of the trees in the courtyard that were swept up by the wind, and his mind was heavy, tossing and turning, until the second half of the night, when he gradually fell asleep.

I don't know who touched whom first, Xin Yi fell into that familiar embrace, his senses were foggy as if he was dreaming, but the embrace was the same, comfortable and reassuring......

Xin Yi sighed.

She has to admit that the so-called discomfort is only temporary.

He is the king of Guangling County, and he is the ninth brother she thinks about day and night. Familiar memories were evoked, and she soon indulged herself, embroiled in the lovesickness and lingering that was as hot as fire......

It's hard for her to describe how she feels.

All the words were too pale to describe how obsessed he would be in his flaming furnace favors. This man has such strength, just be serious, and with a little trick, she had no choice but to surrender and call "Ninth Brother" in a low voice over and over again......

"It's me." Fu Jiuqu gasped tightly, "Eleven. It's me."

"Ask for mercy." Xin Yi inhaled, "I've just been out of confinement."

Fu Jiuqu smiled lowly, and there was indescribable tenderness in his voice.

"Eleven thinks I'm a beast? I understand." qs

"Then you said it earlier."

"You're guarding against me, avoiding me, are you afraid of this?"

"How else......

"Fool."

Xin Yi thumped him, very hard.

When a burst of coquettish and soft whispering passed, she lay down again, and the green silk was already wet.

This bath was washed in vain. She sighed.

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The next day, the maids and guards in the palace were surprised to find that the strange awkwardness of the county king and the princess yesterday was suddenly gone.

The two of them got up and had breakfast, teasing Xiaobao in the crib together, and the three little ones came over early to say goodbye, gathered around them, and chattered.

A family of six is happy.

Xin Yi's eyes fell on this warm picture and smiled slightly.

"A name, shall you?"

Fu Jiuqu looked up: "Don't you have a name?"

He said it a little carefully, as if he was afraid of touching some taboo.

Xin Yi smiled softly, and his eyebrows were full of pretty.

"What do you say?"