The next moment.

Dressed in a warm robe with pink and a fan that was opened slightly, the young man spoke.

"We're just more promiscuous, it's not that we don't understand feelings, unlike you, who have been clean for many years, and haven't even touched a woman."

The national teacher listened to the voice of the young man who was a fan of Sao Bao, thoughtful.

Does he really like apprentices?

How can these abusive people confirm that they understand feelings.

Perhaps, he would have waited a little longer, until he was truly sure that Xinyue Apprentice was not some other strange thought.

It's just that if he is really happy and the apprentice doesn't like him, then what should he do?

Suddenly.

The friends wanted to stay with the national teacher for dinner, but the national teacher left.

I secretly felt that Yan Qing was a little strange tonight, but he didn't take it seriously.

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Qinggong returned to the mansion of the old marquis of Zhou.

Step into the bedroom.

The lights were out, and I couldn't see the scene in the bedroom.

The national teacher lifted the rabbit lantern and reflected it in the window.

Jump into the window bedroom and close the window.

A few steps to the stove, with the best coals.

Pretty bunny lanterns on a small table near the bed.

Sitting down on the bed, the boy wanted to think about something.

Miss Shen's slender fingertips, which were as white as clear snow jade, hooked the young national teacher.

"Ah Yan, why are you blushing?"

Miss Shen whispered in a low questioning drunken voice.

The national teacher turned his head slightly, and he had time to speak in the future.

Miss Shen grabbed the national teacher, and her tone gradually became frivolous and bantering.

The roots of the national teacher's ears are red.

Gradually.

Miss Shen ignored him again.

The national teacher felt that he was about to go crazy, and he knew that she liked to hook him like this when she was drunk, but he didn't send her back to the boudoir.

The national teacher stood on a cold and snowy night, and the girl in the boudoir slept peacefully as always.

Only the national teacher has to feel the pain of the chill every time he is bullied for a while.

Yan Qing was in the temple, and in his dream he saw the picture of Miss Shen being drunk and the national teacher running outside to get cold, and he was angry.

He knew from the memory of the national teacher that the national teacher was treated like this by Miss Shen before, and now Miss Shen is treating the national teacher like this again.

Yan Qing wanted to kill the national teacher in his dream, but his soul couldn't get close to the national teacher.

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Morning sun.

The national teacher forgot to send Miss Shen back to the boudoir when no one found out.

Next moment.

There was a knock on the door.

"Childe, Master Hou is here."

Hear the words.

The national teacher wanted to speak.

The old marquis suddenly spoke.

Listen, it's obvious to break in.

The national teacher immediately pressed Miss Shen into his arms, lifted the quilt, and tightly covered Miss Shen's head.

Miss Shen opened her misty eyes and found that her head was covered, and she wanted to make a sound.

The national teacher covered Miss Shen's red lips and whispered something to the old marquis.

The old marquis learned through others that the national teacher went to the Qinglou with Yan Qing's friends yesterday to fool around.

The national teacher explained that he didn't fool around, just dined together in a restaurant and so on.

The old marquis was sure that he didn't do such a thing, and sent someone to clarify his reputation, so that people could not think that the youngest son he raised was as uneducated as his sister-in-law.

The thing that the sister-in-law is even more disgusting and disliked, not only does he not learn and has no skills, but he will also force women and men from good families to kill people alive.

The old marquis did not allow his youngest son to follow in the footsteps of his own son-in-law, although the youngest son has always been as guarded as a jade.

Half a day.

The old marquis still talked to the national teacher who had not gotten up.

The national teacher looked sick and weak.

The old marquis wanted to send a doctor to see a doctor.

The national teacher changed his words again.

Until the old marquis left, he still felt that there was something wrong, and sent someone to investigate, but he couldn't find the result, the old marquis didn't continue to think deeply, and continued to do the affairs of the court, which were more important.

Inside the bedroom.

The girl sleeping peacefully in the arms of the national teacher mistook the palm of the national teacher's hand for food in her dreams.

The young national teacher frowned slightly, lifted the quilt, and looked down to see Miss Shen's beautiful sleeping face really not awake, and closed her eyes.

A soft sigh.

"If I continue like this, I will become a beast sooner or later."

Speaking of which.

The national teacher gently pushed Miss Shen away, picked up Miss Shen, and when no one found out, he jumped out of the window and sent her back to the boudoir.

I caught a glimpse of the door in the boudoir that had been locked, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The national teacher was just about to leave, but was pulled by Miss Shen again.

Miss Shen opened her eyes.

It looks like a fox demon with affection, like a lazy eye that can seduce the soul, looking at the young national teacher's eyes that are gradually dyed with deep danger.

The young man covered Miss Shen's eyes.

Flustered.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm your master, and I haven't decided yet."

The national teacher has said similar things more than once, but this time, he added an extra sentence of 'I haven't decided my mind yet'.

Miss Shen was immersed in the character design in her dream, but she didn't know that this was reality.

pushed away the hand of the national teacher covering his eyes, and looked directly at the young national teacher with a red face.

The national teacher seemed to be tortured by a fox demon, and the beautiful fox demon didn't do anything, just looked at him like this, but he became more and more upset.

was so messy that she almost kissed Miss Shen.

Next moment.

The national teacher saw Miss Shen with her eyes closed and fell asleep again.

The voices of slaves and maidservants were heard outside the door.

The young national teacher took advantage of the fact that the slaves and maids did not find out, and left the boudoir in time.

The correction system condensed the national teacher and left in a hurry.

I thought to myself.

Shang Li is really innocent, but it's a pity that its host is cold and ruthless.

She didn't feel that she was ruthless, and she was lying on the couch sleeping deeply, until she was woken up by the voices of the slaves and maids, and slowly got up.

Slightly rubbed the inexplicably painful side waist.

Miss Shen muttered.

"My waist seems to have been pinched, I was drunk last night, is it self-abuse?"

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Changfu, boudoir.

Chang Shaoxia fell into a deep dream and never woke up.

Dressed in a robe, the young and handsome young man called Chang Shaoxia in a low voice.

Chang Shaoxia responded to Twilight.

Twilight never expressed the slightest liking in reality.

Chang Shaoxia heard Twilight's voice.

"Miss Shaoxia, I like you, can you marry me?"

Chang Shaoxia was overjoyed, without realistic rational thinking, and his eyes were full of the appearance of the twilight son.

"Of course I'm willing to marry Childe, as long as Childe likes me."

Twilight slightly raised Chang Shaoxia's chin and looked down at Chang Shaoxia's red face.

The fundus of the eyes is getting worse.

"Even if I am a woman, you are willing to marry me?"

Speaking of which.

Twilight suddenly turned into a girl wearing a long red dress with a blurred face.

Chang Shaoxia's eyes froze, and she stepped back, avoiding Miss Dusk Chen touching her.

"Why did you suddenly become a woman?"

Miss Dusk Chen looked at Chang Shaoxia's eyes and sneered.

Transformed back into a young man.

Hooked Chang Shaoxia's chin and said sarcastically.

"Keep saying that you like me, but after knowing that I am a woman, you will give up on me, and you will not like me anymore.

Chang Shaoxia, we are destined not to be together, don't dream of foolishness. ”

Hear the words.

Chang Shaoxia stretched out his hand and grabbed Twilight's wrist.

Eyes fixed on Twilight's face.

"I'm really stupid, but what about you, why are you good to me, why don't you like me, why do you calculate me, it's because I once hurt you, so you deliberately retaliate against me?

Did we ever know each other, could it be that I summoned ghosts to kill you before? ”

She had harmed too many people, and she couldn't remember how much.

The original heroine Shen Tang has been tortured by her summoning ghosts.

Think about it here.

Chang Shaoxia's gaze was fixed on Twilight.

Twilight Chen hooked her lips slightly, looking at Chang Shaoxia.

"You've hurt so many people, guess which one I am? Oh yes, I remember you killed a lot of famous women, and when you were robbed, you threw them to the robbers, watched them be bullied, and when they were tortured and hanged themselves or went crazy, your system would judge you to complete a small task.

Transfer the good luck of those noble ladies to your head, therefore, you had a very good time during that time, good, like the reincarnation of a koi carp, but the luck that was obtained by harming others will eventually disappear. ”

Chang Shaoxia listened to what Du Chen said, and wanted to defend himself.

How.

She and the system volunteered, and neither of them hesitated.

The misfortune of those famous ladies was caused by her, the ladies were too stupid, she just showed weakness and pretended to be pitiful, so she could be friends with the nobles, and then she did not show weakness, she was no longer like Chang Ming.

The other daughters who had never been to that place suspected that the nobles who had an accident had something to do with her and began to ignore her.

Gradually, she was rumored to be a smiling tiger, and many people in the circle of noble women felt that she was too ruthless.

Where she is ruthless, it is not her own family, and the innocent people who were killed are just her stepping stones, insignificant.

The next moment.

Twilight's voice rang out again.

Chang Shaoxia heard that Twilight Chen obviously didn't like her, and even hated her.

Twilight felt that she had ruined the lives of those women.

What if you ruin those people, as long as you can get good luck, what's wrong.

Besides, she doesn't do that anymore.

Chang Shaoxia didn't feel that she was wrong, but Twilight Chen said that she was wrong over and over again, and even wanted to kill her.

My heart gradually hurts.

Twilight Chen pierced Chang Shaoxia's body with a sword.

Chang Shaoxia's eyes were red, and she didn't understand why Twilight Chen did this to her.

Suddenly.

Chang Shaoxia opened his eyes.

Touching his heart, he found that there was no blood or scars.

Knowing everything about the original party turned out to be a dream.

"I don't like Twilight, how can I have that kind of dream."

[Chang Shaoxia's host has a very high opinion of Twilight, please don't deny it]

Chang Shaoxia seemed to be extremely annoyed and angry.

[I didn't like him! 】

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Marquis Zhou's exquisite and gorgeous mansion.

Yan Qinggongzi's study.

Miss Shen looked at the book.

Wumo's smart eyes gradually shifted his gaze to the young man's beautiful eyebrows.

The young national teacher noticed Miss Shen's eyes, and his dark pupils raised and looked at Miss Shen's clear eyes.

Stretching out her white and slender hand, she took away the book in Miss Shen's hand.

Peach Blossom Eyes smiled lazily.

"What is the apprentice doing, why do you like to stare at me?"

Miss Shen tilted her head slightly and lay on the table in the study.

The long eyelashes were dark and curled, trembling slightly.

Next moment.

Miss Shen felt that this position was a little uncomfortable.

Raise your head, beautiful eyes sparkle.

"Ah Yan is good-looking, it can be called stunning, I like Ah Yan's face."

Hear the words.

The corners of the national teacher's lips that had just been raised, and the smile disappeared.

The bottom of her eyes was gloomy and gloomy, staring at the beautiful and smiling Shen girl.

"You like Yan Qing's face, is it because I'm not good-looking enough?"

Miss Shen's eyes were slightly stunned for a moment, then she stood up and came to the opposite national teacher.

From behind the national teacher sitting in the study, hug the national teacher's waist.

The beautiful face is gently close to the side face of the national teacher.

The roots of the national teacher's ears are smudged with a thin and slightly hot crimson.

Miss Shen's cheeks left the national teacher, her lips were close to the tips of the national teacher's blushing ears, and her voice was filled with laughter.

"Ah Yan, I like your face, Yan Qing looks like you, I see Yan Qing's face as your original face, I don't like Yan Qing's face."