Peng Yang was about to kick it over!

However, at this time, Qingjiu snorted and opened his eyes.

Ji Shiyan's eyes lit up.

Peng Yang was even more so, he withdrew that foot, pushed Ji Shiyan away, and squatted in front of Qing Jiujiu.

"Beauty, are you awake?" He couldn't close his mouth: "It seems that Song Xun really has two brushes, saying that you woke up in the past two days, and you really woke up in these two days!" ”

Qing Jiujiu was a sleeping beauty when she fell asleep, but now that she is awake, her face is red from the charcoal fire in the house, which is even more eye-catching.

Peng Yang couldn't help but start touching her.

But his hand was in mid-air, but he was grabbed by Ji Shiyan.

The atmosphere condenses.

Peng Yang looked back at this bold man, incredulous: "What are you doing now?" ”

Ji Shiyan pursed his lips tightly and looked at him fiercely.

The expression was clear, as if the wine was his possession, and no one was allowed to touch it.

"Eh, me? You stinky shameless don't even want your life, do you!? ”

He raised his leg and kicked Ji Shiyan in the abdomen.

With a bang, the medicine bowl was also knocked over, and all the medicine juice was spilled on the ground.

"Ahem—" Qing Jiujiu coughed twice, looking weak.

Peng Yang's attention was instantly diverted: "How beautiful are you?" Where does it hurt? Is there something wrong with it? Song Ming, don't you go for treatment soon! ”

Qingjiu looked scared and moved to the side.

Since ancient times, men have preferred weaker women in order to arouse the desire to protect.

She didn't mind being a little weaker: "Who are you, who are you?" ”

"Oh, don't be afraid, little pitiful, Brother Peng is here, no one dares to hurt you!"

Hearing him say this, Qingjiujiu relaxed a little: "Who are you?" How did I end up here? ”

The afterglow swept over Ji Shiyan, and the guy was staring at her, his eyes unblinking.

Fool.

Peng Yang sat on the edge of Qingjiujiu's couch with a buttocks, took the opportunity to be next to her, and laughed: "Brother is not a bad person, don't look at my brother who looks bad, but brother, don't mention how much it hurts, don't be afraid, I saved you." ”

He didn't talk nonsense, Peng Yang's appearance really has nothing to do with good looks, but he is not ugly.

Compared with the fierce bandits that Qing Jiujiu had seen in the past, he could only be regarded as bad.

It looks very treacherous, and offending him can't fall into the good kind.

"Y-You saved me?" Qingjiujiu relaxed a little and looked at him trustingly: "Then can you send me home?" ”

As expected, as soon as she said that she was sending me home, the people in this room, except for her and Ji Shiyan, all burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, big brother, she still wants to go home!"

Zhao Hu carried a mallet and laughed: "She still doesn't know the situation!" ”

Got into the bandits, and the bandits sent you home?

I really don't know if this girl is naïve or stupid.

Qingjiujiu was laughed inexplicably by them, his eyes blinked, and tears fell in an instant: "Woo woo woo you.... You laugh at me. ”

Seeing that she was crying, the appearance of the beauty pear blossom with rain was too distressing.

Peng Yang kicked at those people one by one.

But who knew that as soon as he turned around after kicking the person, the tattered stinky man actually pounced on Qingjiujiu.

is hugging his beautiful son tightly.

He immediately became angry, grabbed the back collar of Ji Shiyan, threw him to the ground, and scolded: "Give you face!?" Old. The people of the son dare to touch it! ”

Immediately, Ji Shiyan was tightly pressed by several of his subordinates who rushed up, some of them swung their fists at his face, and some kicked him with their feet.

Qingjiujiu was also frightened by Ji Shiyan's unprepared action just now.

In fact, when Peng Yang was teaching people, Ji Shiyan hugged her and whispered: "Don't cry." ”

Those two words are wrapped in hoarseness and are misleading.

Qingjiujiu had never heard Ji Shiyan talk like this, and she hadn't even seen Ji Shiyan for four years.

When I used to hate, I wished that the fire would burn a little more, and it would be better to burn this person to death in the palace.

But when he really came out, Qingjiujiu rarely thought of him.

During her time in Yanjing, she was not happy at all, because she was not happy, so she didn't want to think about it.

Gradually, Ji Shiyan's person faded like a symbol, and he wasn't even Marumu's father.

But she had never heard him speak so painfully.

The words don't cry seemed to come out of his chest, hoarse and unbearable.

It made her feel trance.

Zhong Xinxin told her that when Haitang Garden was burned like that, when Ji Shiyan rushed back, she shed a small pool of tears.

But she understated it, saying that she saw the words of repentance on King Cheng'an.

Qingjiujiu can't imagine the collapse of the banquet in the season anyway.

Because she had always felt that she was just an eagle raised by him.

Ji Shiyan is the one who boils the eagle, he wants to boil the eagle into a canary, let her stay in Yanjing, and stay in the palace.

One day I get used to it, my wings degenerate, and I may not be able to fly away even if I open the cage.

And Ji Shiyan held the key to the cage in his hand, as long as he didn't open the door of the cage, Qingjiujiu would never be able to get out.

And one day Qingjiujiu really flew out, and he would just be angry.

Because of the time and effort spent on this eagle, if it is gone, it should be more hateful.

But she couldn't imagine that he would be upset.

Between the owner and the pet, where did he get such abundant affection?

Even now, Qingjiujiu didn't think much about it.

But when I heard those two words just now, it was really heartbreaking.

Ji Shiyan was about to be killed on the ground, he had injuries on his body, not a minor injury, and he couldn't fight back at all.

"I—I'm afraid!" Qingjiujiu watched the scene for a long time, and cried even more: "Don't fight!" ”

For a fragile girl, such a scene is inevitably bloody.

Peng Yang saw that she was really scared, and couldn't help but coax: "Oh, okay, don't fight, did you hear it?" Stop it! Get out of here with the people! ”

Where can Zhao Hu not know what Peng Yang is going to do, he is about to leave after the season banquet, and he is thinking about whether to ask the kitchen to boil some hot water.

However, Ji Shiyan didn't move at all, he was prostrate on the ground, his hands clasped tightly on the ground, looking at Qingjiujiu and refusing to leave.

"Are you still strong?" Peng Yang walked over and stepped on his hand: "My daughter-in-law is also something you can covet?" ”

"It's not—"

Peng Yang didn't hear clearly and leaned over: "What?" ”

"This is my wife."