"Gollum~~......"

When the silver moon was in the sky, the well-fed and well-fed birds ran down the dark alley to Xiaonan Street.

Not far behind, the men and women in black walked side by side, after Dongfang left the people to see Hua Qingzhi, he went back to eat, and the drink during the banquet was already a little drunk, at this time his arms were wrapped around his chest, and his eyes were slightly cold and said:

"It's a 'wordless and alone in the West Building', this king has asked you so many times, you either can't think of it, or you take care of him, this time I met Miss Hua, and my thoughts were like springs?"

Night Terror put his arms around the clumsy waist and said helplessly:

"If you feel it, just say it casually, and don't take it as an example."

Dongfang Liren twisted his shoulders: "Don't you take it as an example?" When did you take it seriously? Last time I was in Honghe Town, I said I would hug it, but what happened? ”

"Hehe......"

Night Terror Hall snorted, bent over and picked up Clumsy:

"Well, I know my mistake. Your Highness is tired of walking, right? I'll go back with Your Highness in my arms......"

Dongfang was dizzy from drinking, but he didn't struggle, just pinched the face of the night terror with his hand:

"I'm so thick-skinned, I think this king is a little girl, and two sweet words will be coaxed?"

Kiss~

"Try it again?!"

Bobo~

"You ...... Color"

"Hiss~......"

While the two were fighting like this, before they reached the courtyard, Dongfang, who was too drunk, closed his eyes and leaned on the shoulder of the Night Terror.

Seeing that Stupid was sleepy, Night Terror didn't bother anymore, and carried her back to the medicine shop on Xiaonan Street.

It was late at night, the bazaar had fallen silent, there was only one man on duty left in the pharmacy, and the courtyard in the rear was quiet.

Fan Qinghe took a step back into the house because he wanted to see the stove, and was sitting on the small bench in front of the medicine stove at this time.

Although Fan Qinghe had secretly warned himself to quit drinking many times, but when he ate together, he inevitably drank in place in the end, at this time his hands were supporting his side face, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he seemed to be napping.

Night Terror fell silently, and after turning his head to look, he first came to the opposite wing, put Ben Ben on the bed, helped to remove his shoes, and took off the dagger, throwing knife, and silver needle......

After unloading all the equipment, Night Terror wanted to cover the quilt, but seeing the clumsiness of his body rising and falling, he inevitably felt a little longing in his heart, and sat down next to him, opened his silver belly pocket, and looked at the large group like an upside-down sea bowl.

"Huh~......"

Dongfang was drunk, but he was not drunk, he noticed the abnormal movement, raised his hand to cover the top of the group, opened his eyes slightly, although he was dizzy, he could still feel the momentum of the cold queen.

"I'll just take a look, and I won't do anything."

With a smile in his eyes, Night Terror pulled up the quilt and covered it, leaned over and tapped his red lips before he got up contentedly and went out to close the door.

Squeak~

“……”

Dongfang left his eyes half-squinted, and when he saw that the night terror was really gone, his heart was still a little empty, he sighed softly, turned over and faced inward, and closed his eyes.

In the Dan room opposite, the bird saw that Fan Qinghe was napping, but he was very well-behaved, and he didn't make trouble, but just stood next to him and tilted his head to look.

Night Terror Hall came to the house, and saw Fan Qinghe holding her cheeks with her hands, her head little by little, knowing that she had drunk too much, she didn't wake up without a sound, and bent over beside her, her left hand passed through the crook of her legs, and her right hand held her back and gently picked it up.

"Hmmm......"

Fan Qinghe didn't break it after all, but he was dozing off when he was drunk, and when he was picked up horizontally, he woke up, opened his eyes and saw the handsome cheeks close at hand, subconsciously covered his chest, and looked left and right:

"What do you do?"

There was a bit of nervousness in his tone.

Night Terror looked as usual, holding Fan Qinghe and walking to the opposite side:

"It's nothing at night, I'll just look at the stove, you drank a lot just now, let's go rest first, let's change shifts in the middle of the night."

Fan Qinghe's brain was a little dizzy, and he straightened up slightly, wanting to go down to the ground and walk by himself:

"I'll go back to my room by myself, I don't have to hug ......"

"It's just two steps, and I don't do anything."

Night Terror shook his head and chuckled, and as he spoke, he came to the opposite side of the courtyard.

The courtyard is a temporary place to stay, although two rooms were cleaned up in the back, but living far away, the night terror hall still has to watch the stove, and it is not easy to take care of it at night, so I still hugged Fan Qinghe tightly in the stupid room.

Fan Qinghe saw that the queen was asleep on the bed, and became even more cramped:

"What are you going to do with me here?"

"I'm right across the street, and you can always say hello if you want to drink water or something at night. Alright, go to sleep, don't talk about it so much. ”

Night Terror put Fan Qinghe on the outside of the bed, helped remove her shoes, and then wanted to pull the futon over and help her cover it.

But what people didn't expect was that Dongfang Liren, who was asleep on the outside of his back, seemed to be woken up again, looked back at the night terror, and then looked at Fan Qinghe, who was slightly drunk and leaning next to him, thought about it and asked:

"Night Terror, are you okay?"

The Night Terror Hall covered the two girls:

"What can I do, sleep in peace, call me anytime anything."

Dongfang Liren finally knew the taste of the marrow, so he drank some wine, and on the way back, he was still making a fuss, in fact, he wanted to let the Night Terror Hall stay for the night.

But Fan Qinghe, who hadn't gone into the water yet, was in front of her, and she really couldn't open her mouth with this idea.

Seeing that after the night terror hall covered the quilt, he went out again, Dongfang Liren's mind turned slightly, and after lying down for a while, he suddenly turned around and faced Fan Qinghe:

"There was an accident last night, in fact, this king should help, but this king won't. Well...... Miss Fan, do you want to teach this king? In this way, the next time he encounters any situation, the king will not be helpless. ”

Fan Qinghe actually didn't fall asleep, but it was just not good to talk to the queen, seeing that Dongfang had opened her mouth first, she opened her eyes and said suspiciously:

"Teach what?"

Dongfang Liren raised his hand and poked at Fan Qinghe's large-scale group:

"That's it, didn't Miss Fan get it yesterday."

？！

Fan Qinghe really didn't expect that the queen could make this request, her face was red and her expression was strange:

"Doesn't Your Highness have a picture, just do it, how can I teach it?"

Dongfang Liren can indeed learn it by looking at the picture, but her purpose is not to learn this, but to let Aunt Fan recognize the reality and go into the water as soon as possible, lest she want to sleep with her boyfriend, and she will be embarrassed.

Dongfang Liren was shocked when he saw Fan Qinghe, and said seriously:

"Miss Fan has experienced it herself, and her teaching is more detailed than a piece of paper. If Miss Fan finds it inconvenient, then it's fine, but next time the night terror hall is like that, Miss Fan has to help herself, but you can't say that this king is in front of her, and she doesn't know how to help. ”

Fan Qinghe frowned slightly, feeling that there was some truth in what he said.

If Tianlang Zhu can be practiced tomorrow, the Night Terror Hall will have to eat it immediately; The medicinal effect of Tianlang Zhu is much more ruthless than that of the imprisoned dragon miasma, and the muscles and bones of the night terror hall are already flawless, and the medicinal strength that has nowhere to be placed has basically been converted into essence blood, and if you don't find a place to vent, I'm afraid you will have to suffocate half to death.

Now there is no one else around, if the queen doesn't know, she has already done it once, and she will naturally have to solve it in person when the time comes.

With the domineering medicinal properties of Tianlangzhu, when the time comes, grandma will wear out the skin, and I am afraid that it may not be able to be done......

Thinking of this, Fan Qinghe was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he frowned and said:

"Your Highness wants to learn, why don't you just let him teach you? I'm a woman's ......."

Dongfang Liren hurriedly shook his head: "This king in private, dare to let a man teach me this?" ”

“……”

Fan Qinghe thought about it, the queen dared to take such an initiative, for fear that she would be eaten and wiped clean by the night terror hall on the spot. She hesitated, but finally raised her arm:

"Then Your Highness try it, and I'll teach you how to get it."

Dongfang Liren saw Fan Qinghe using his arm as a villain, and directly pressed his arm down:

"Miss Fan often says that illness is not taboo for doctors, and teaching this kind of thing is to prevent it from happening, how can the night terror hall not be present......"

？？

Fan Qinghe was stunned for a moment, feeling that the queen was afraid that she had drunk more than her, and said in disbelief:

"Your Highness means to teach the truth?"

"Naturally, it's true, can this king learn to fake?"

Dongfang Liren said this, then stood up slightly, and said to the outside:

"Night Terror, come here."

"Huh?"

Fan Qinghe suddenly panicked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only whisper:

"It's not good, I ...... I'm still a woman who hasn't left the cabinet......"

"No, this king is the same. Illness is not taboo to be treated, Miss Fan has treated him once yesterday, and his health is not completely well, so he should help him treat his injuries. This king learns, and Miss Fan will ...... once and for all"

"Not ......"

……

——

Opposite the yard.

Night Terror Hall sat in front of the medicine stove, holding a fan in his hand, and was engrossed in playing a circle of chess with the birds:

"Tsk!"

"You're all out of the chess and cards, don't count ......"

Hearing the call from the opposite bedroom, he looked up, and then asked Toritori to help watch the stove, and got up and came to the opposite door:

"What's wrong?"

"You come in."

"Huh?"

Night Terror blinked, hesitated slightly, pushed open the door and entered the room, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Clumsy lying inside, slightly propping up his upper body to look at him, because of his graceful posture and only wearing a belly pocket, it rarely showed a bit of charm under the lamp.

And Miss Fan was lying on the outside, her face flushed, her eyes flickering, but she looked like a respected female doctor, pulling the quilt tightly.

Seeing that both of them were awake, it was difficult for them to go forward, and asked at the door:

"Do you want to drink water? I'm going to make some tea? ”

Dongfang Liren's face was actually quite red, but it was covered by alcohol, she glanced at Fan Qinghe, and lay down on her side:

"Miss Fan, you should tell him."

？！

What can I say?

Fan Qinghe was stunned, thinking that the queen was more respectful than her master, this kind of shameful thing, where did she take the initiative to speak?

But everyone called, she didn't say that the queen would mention it, if she resolutely disagreed, if she ate Tianlang Zhu tomorrow, she would have to solve the big trouble.

Fan Qinghe struggled for a long time, knowing that he was destined to have a catastrophe, and finally put on the appearance of a goddess doctor, sat up slowly, and said tepidly:

"Night Terror, Tianlang Zhu is a strong medicine, if you eat it, you will definitely have excess energy and nowhere to vent. As a doctor, I can't ignore it, so I will teach King Jing the way to alleviate it, and if you have any problems in the future, let King Jing help you, um...... The doctor is benevolent, I am just talking about things, don't think about it......"

？

Night Terror Hall really didn't expect that he could still hear this kind of surprise when he entered the house, since Aunt Fan said so, he naturally couldn't refuse, nodded quietly, and walked over:

"Really? Navan girl means ......"

Dongfang was domineering, sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and gestured with his eyes:

"Miss Fan, teach this king, it has nothing to do with you, just be a tool person. Come and lie down, and don't talk, and don't look around. ”

“……”

At this time, he didn't care about his masculinity, and he lay down on the outside of the bed, not squinting, just thinking that he was a vegetative person.

Dongfang Liren looked at Fan Qinghe beside him again:

"Miss Fan, you can teach it."

Fan Qinghe's face turned red, and he felt that Night Terror Hall was a little unconscionable, and he didn't know how to excuse himself.

Seeing that the night terrors were lying in front of him, it was too late for Fan Qinghe to retreat, and after a little hesitation, he still used the wine to strengthen his courage, lifted the quilt and moved it to the middle, wanted to stretch out his hand, and retracted it again.

Dongfang has slept with everyone, and at this time, he is naturally much calmer, only wearing a silver belly pocket, moving a little towards Fan Qinghe, pulling away the belt of the Night Terror Hall, and earnestly asking for advice:

"How?"

"It's ......"

Fan Qinghe saw something, his eyes widened a little more, his cheeks were a little offset, he recalled slightly, took out the jade dragon paste from his waist, poured it in the palm of his hand and wiped it, and then ......

“……”

Night Terror Hall wanted to be as immobile as a mountain, but it was really a bit difficult, and his eyes glanced at the magnificent scenery on his side, and before he could make a move, he was slapped on the leg by Aunt Fan:

"You are not allowed to move!"

"Oh good."

Night Terror quickly retracted his expression and lay motionless.

Dongfang Liren observed the method of applying medicine, and his face was actually red, but seeing that Fan Qinghe was more embarrassed than her, his momentum was still stable, and he asked:

"And then?"

Fan Qinghe moved to the side a little and traced to the silver fat-headed dragon:

"Your Highness, will you try it?"

"This king won't, Miss Fan will show you how she got it last night."

“……”

Fan Qinghe's heart was full of helplessness, seeing that the queen had taken off, she was under less pressure after all, and secretly gritted her teeth to untie her clothes, revealing a black breast, and then used a pillow to cover her face with a pillow.

The night terror hall was dark, and it was true that he couldn't see the scenery on his side, but when he looked down, he could still see the slender waist and the big moon, and as Qing He leaned over, the look of biting his lower lip was also in full view......

Dongfang Liren watched from the side, and found that Fan Qinghe still wanted to miss a little, so he naturally felt that it was not good, and raised his hand to lightly hook, and the black fabric was pulled down......

Knock knock~

"Ahh

Fan Qinghe paid attention to the night terror hall and was caught off guard, and hurriedly hugged his chest, looking at the queen who was messing around, a little embarrassed.

Dongfang left people equally, put his hands behind his back, and also took off his clothes:

"It's more convenient, Miss Fan, go on, this king looks at it carefully."

“……”

Fan Qinghe glanced at the place where Dongfang was full of weight, his heart was strange, and after taking a deep breath and suppressing his distracting thoughts, he still hugged himself and possessed himself......

Multiply~

Night Terror Hall looked carefully, although it was indeed a little difficult to restrain it, but for fear of scaring Qing He away, he still did not move like a mountain and experienced it quietly.

Fan Qinghe had already drunk some wine, but he was already dizzy at this time, and he couldn't breathe. After a few rubbings, she sat up:

"Your Highness, try it, that's it, it's very simple."

Dongfang looked at it intently, but he was not stage frightened, he made a look of serious study, moved to the front and leaned over, and tried a few times.

Although Fan Qinghe was embarrassed, he was really dedicated, and found that the queen was not distracted, and pressed the back of Dongfang Liren's shoulder with his right hand, and helped the Night Terror Hall adjust its position with his left hand:

"Press down a little more, hold on."

"Isn't that a little tiring?"

"I'm really tired, my waist was sore yesterday. Actually, he should sit more easily......"

"And let him sit?"

"No, no, no. You are not allowed to move! I...... I'll teach you again, it should be that the movements are not quite right......"

……

Night Terror Hall lay on the pillow, watching the two toss back and forth, and before I knew it, half of the night had passed......

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It's really Kavin.,I've written this chapter twice.,Take a day off tomorrow.,Sort out the follow-up plot or2.

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