He looked embarrassed and did not get up.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Guozhong curiously, not understanding why he didn't get up.

Yang Guozhong was finally panicked by these gazes, and after all, he couldn't stand it, so he said: "The county lord is looking for it." ”

Still didn't get up.

Li Qingheng first circled Yang Guozhong, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Guozhong's buttocks.

Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she shouted, "What's sitting under your ass!" What is it! ”

Everyone was attracted one after another, and their eyes fell on Yang Guozhong's buttocks, including the saint above.

Yang Guozhong's ears were suddenly red, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

He put his hands on his thighs, gritted his teeth, and stood up directly from his chair.

Click-

The sound of clothes being torn.

The pink and peeled thigh meat was exposed.

Everyone was stunned!

Li Qingheng stared at the pink thigh meat and was stunned for a moment, then looked away and looked at Yang Guozhong.

Yang Guozhong didn't expect that this glue was so strong, tearing the clothes on his buttocks so that there was nothing left.

Now he had no choice but to break the jar, and the whole body was like thunder: "The county lord is satisfied now!" What could it be? What else can there be under the old minister's ass besides the dignity of the old minister! ”

After Yang Guozhong finished scolding, he sat back on the chair.

His face was redder than an apple in September, his whole body seemed to be ripe, and his neck was purple and purple.

Li Qingheng forcibly pressed down and was proud, looked like he was apologizing, gave Yang Guozhong a salute, quickly said "I'm sorry Xiangguo", and rushed out of the main hall directly.

In the main hall, the other courtiers didn't dare to say anything, but they all lowered their heads one by one and couldn't help but laugh.

They kept repeating Yang Guozhong's sentence in their hearts: What can it be, that is the dignity of the old minister!

I thought that Yang Guozhong was hiding something under his buttocks, but he didn't expect it to be his dignity.

On the same day, the send-off banquet quickly dispersed.

When the saint left, all the courtiers had to get up to see him off, but Li Longji walked up to Yang Guozhong and pressed his hand to signal that he didn't have to get up.

Yang Guozhong's face finally turned white, and instantly turned red again.

After everyone left one by one, Yang Guozhong put on a robe sent by the people of the mansion and left with a black face.

Li Qingheng said goodbye to him with a smile at the door.

Li Qingheng: "Yang Xiangguo, go all the way, I hope that it won't be long before you can ascend to heaven with a rooster cry and end up without a problem, but hope is hope after all, people like you who don't do good things generally end up miserable, either cut off their children or grandchildren, or ...... Children and grandchildren are cut off. ”

She has now made no secret of her malice and has begun to speak out.

Shen Mo was under the locust tree in the dark part of the corridor, listening to the conversation between the two from a distance.

He never thought that the county lord would really say such things to Yang Guozhong, he thought that the county lord was ignorant of the world and would not have any prejudice against Yang Guozhong, let alone speak ill of Yang Guozhong.

After all, now Yang Guozhong is so powerful that everyone almost let him go a little when they see him, but he didn't expect the county lord to dare to say such a thing.

Moreover, hearing the next conversation between the two, Shen Mo was even more surprised.

Yang Guozhong's already gloomy face has now become even more gloomy, and with his high raised cheekbones, his whole face looks like a skeleton.

"Lord Qingheng should be careful when you speak, your behavior today makes me very disgusted." Yang Guozhong deliberately bit the word disgust very hard.

Li Qingheng's face was flat: "If I make you angry, I won't change it, remember?" What's more, what does it have to do with you dislike me, as if you like life and can be sublimated. ”

Yang Guozhong gritted his teeth and warned: "You speak so ugly at such an age, and your temper is so strong, you will definitely feel good in the future!" ”

"I don't speak well?" Li Qingheng raised his eyebrows, with a cold glint in his eyes, "I usually don't speak too badly, if Yang Xiangguo thinks it's ugly, it's my intention." ”

After speaking, he also attached a "friendly" smile, adding: "Also, I have a very good temper, but I don't want to get used to you, do you think you are now above 10,000 people under one person?" But you still can't move the lord of this county. ”

Li Qingheng can be described as a pearl of words, not a single word of the words spit out is nonsense, and there is not a word that is not contemptuous of Yang Guozhong, pressing his dignity to the ground and rubbing it hard.

Yang Guozhong trembled angrily, waved his fist angrily, and said: "It turns out that the so-called revenge of the county lord of Qingheng is to dip a little glue on the stool, but he is just a woman, and he wants to threaten the old man!" ”

"Yang Xiangguo, don't worry, your pants are not the hands and feet of the county lord, probably because my father appeared and made hands and feet for you, my revenge on you has not yet begun?"

This embarrassment is not even embarrassing for Li Qingheng, she wants to make Yang Guozhong even more embarrassed.

"Okay, then the old minister will wait and see."

Yang Guozhong snorted disdainfully, shook his sleeves and left.

Li Qingheng looked at his back and hooked his lips: "Then the county lord is here to wish Yang Xiangguo a full house of children and grandchildren, all relying on his brother's help." ”

Yang Guozhong paused for a moment, did not speak, and walked straight out of the palace.

——

Shen Mo saw the county lord walking in the direction of the main hall, so he didn't come forward to bother, but went back to Zhuxin Garden.

Today, because Li Li is back, Li Qingheng is finally free and can sleep early.

The night was slightly cool, she wore a plain white cloak into the house, and after entering, the candle flame flickered, but Shen Mo's figure was nowhere to be seen.

She was busy looking around, and when she heard the sound of water coming from the clean room, she was relieved.

She thought that Shen Mo had gone somewhere again, but fortunately he was still there.

Pushing open the door of the clean room, I saw Shen Mo sitting on a low stool, hunched over and holding the robe that put out the fire yesterday, and put it in the wooden basin to wash.

Shen Mo heard the sound and looked at her.

He stopped what he was doing: "County Lord......"

Li Qingheng's eyes fell on Shen Mo's hand, his fingers were red, stained with water vapor.

It's just a piece of clothing, and there are many in the house, so why is he bothered.

Seeing Shen Mo's appearance reminded her of the time when she was scattered, she couldn't afford to buy a washing machine, and it was also the scene of washing clothes in the cold winter.

I feel sad inexplicably when I look at it.

Li Qingheng: "Don't wash, come out." ”

"It's done soon, Lord Lord." With that, Shen Mo began to move again.

There was a strong scent of soaphorn wafting in the clean room, which was the same as the smell on Shen Mo's body on weekdays, and it was a very clean smell.

"This kind of work naturally has someone to do, and you are now the uncle of the county lord, just leave it to your subordinates to do it, why do it yourself." Li Qingheng frowned and looked at Shen Mo dissatisfied.

Shen Mo's face was gentle, and he said: "I've been idle for the past few days, and I'm just a piece of clothing left and right, so why bother others." ”

"How can it be called trouble? They do the laundry, and the lord of the county pays them, and I won't pay you if you wash the clothes here. ”

“……”

Shen Mo was speechless, feeling that what the county lord said had a few truths.

"I'm used to washing myself, and I'll be fine right away, and the county lord will wait outside for a while."

One is just doing laundry, and I have to do Tai Chi with her here.

Li Qingheng was inexplicably distressed and upset, so he simply came out of the clean room, crossed the moon cave door of Zhuxinyuan, and walked towards Li Yan's house.

After searching for a lot of good-looking clothes in Li Yan's closet, he walked back with his arms.

blamed her for being too busy and forgetting to be busy, and didn't buy new clothes for Shen Mo.

The clothes that Shen Mo washed, if he washed it again, I am afraid that it will be washed out of the hole.

Li Yan chased after him: "What are you doing with my clothes?!" ”

"Take two for my husband, what's the matter, you lack these two?"

Li Cong scratched his head, smiled, and said, "There is no shortage." ”

He almost didn't realize who her husband was

In this way, he was the only one left in the whole family.

Li Qingheng left a chic and crisp back, returned to Zhuxinyuan, kicked open the door of the bedroom with his foot, and saw that Shen Mo had finished washing his clothes and was about to dry his clothes.

"You put it down and try these things."

Li Qingheng looked at Shen Mo, although his words were cold, he couldn't hide the concern in his eyes.