Although in the eyes of Gu Jin and someone, Su Yinhua's words and deeds on the surface are always a little silly, and those tendons also deepen her stereotype of being stupid.

But even if it was Gu Jin and someone, they also knew that as the lord of Qingli County and the sister of the current empress, Su Yinhua was actually a very smart woman.

She's not stupid, and she's not slow to react.

But at this moment, Su Yinhua really hopes that he will not be so smart and not so sharp.

In that case, she wouldn't be the first to smell another woman on the shoulder of her long-lost [boyfriend], and she wouldn't be the first to tell that the smell belonged to her sister.

He wouldn't have quickly connected many things when Qin Lang hugged him and whispered those broken thoughts.

My sister's sudden long retreat...

Gu Jin's outing...

Yangzhou...

Su Yinhua admits that her associations may have been a little too bold.

But in retrospect, are these associations really just because of their own intelligence?

……

[Madame, Mrs., I heard Xing'er say today that the matter of the Holy Retreat maybe...]

[Alas, how long did it take for Lord Senju to come back, I haven't been out for a long time before...]

[Madam, news came from Yangzhou that someone who looked like Qin Shaoxia had appeared... Not... Said it was with a woman in red...]

[Oh, madam, why don't you eat some, yesterday's news is still uncertain, I believe Qin Shaoxia will not be so casual...]

……

There are a lot of bits and pieces that the maids around him have explored, but in fact, Su Yinhua has always deliberately not thought about it and taken it seriously.

Until now, until now.

Those details that were not real, and what they had heard were, seemed to be centered on the breath on Qin Lang's shoulder, gathering together uncontrollably, piling up the bold guess in Su Yinhua's mind even more firmly.

That is, [during the time when I was thinking about someone day and night, I was suffering from loneliness, but the other party was relying on my sister as a companion]

Of course, even if this speculation was true, Su Yinhua also told himself at that moment that there must be some complicated and irresistible reason in this.

……

She is the lord of Qingli County, and she is not too young, so Su Yinhua feels that she is not worthy of being a girl who can cry desperately because her boyfriend has the smell of other women.

Therefore, Su Yinhua has actually endured a large part of the confusion, sourness and sadness that poured out from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that even so, the remaining small part still turned into unstoppable tears and flowed out.

"Qin Lang... On you... Why does it smell like my sister..."

"Silver bottle, I..."

At this moment, Qin Lang magically found that his breathing was actually a little stagnant.

In fact, as early as on the way to the capital, Qin Lang had already thought about how he was going to tell Su Yinhua about his journey these days.

He even imagined that if he appeared in front of Su Yinhua with Su Yupan, when Su Nuxia was shocked and speechless, how he would smile and hug her warm body, how to gently comfort her while explaining to her simply, and calm her down.

But in fact, when faced with this moment, everything is different.

Qin Lang's hands were indeed wrapped around the county lord's waist, but her body was not warm at all, only slightly trembling cold.

In the plan, a bunch of words with "listen to me explain slowly" were also blocked in Qin Lang's throat at the moment when she was staring blankly at her distracted apricot eyes.

Tut...

It's just a good explanation, why can't you say it all of a sudden...?

And again... Is that inexplicable weakness?

This kind of weakness of heart has also appeared, that is, the moment when Qin Lang was hugged by the county lord, but mistakenly perceived it as the empress.

It's really reliable...

I didn't do anything myself...

The empress and the county lord, he likes it from the bottom of his heart, he is not afraid of shadows, and his heart is weak...

The dignified Qin Shaoxia, who originally liked more than one girl from the beginning, dared to admit it, did he still lose his self-confidence at this time?

"Whew..."

This can't be done, Qin Lang took a deep breath, skimmed away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and smiled at the county lord in front of him:

"Silver bottle, since we separated in Qingzhou, a lot has really happened... You see you're haggard, let's eat some food first, and I'll take it slow after eating..."

"How long has it been..."

"Huh? Miscellaneous... What's been around for how long? ”

"Yu Pan she... How long have I been with you..."

"She... Belch... She and I only met by chance near Yangzhou two or three months ago, and I had been in Jingzhou before, with Nan Lingyue... Cough! Ahem..."

It's broken, and you know it's broken as soon as you exit it, but it's too late.

Qin Lang suddenly coughed a fake cough, but he couldn't offset the county lord who was at the most sensitive and delicate time of his thoughts.

"Who is Nan Lingyue..."

"She... She's... It's a long story again..."

There are some things that need to be said slowly, and there are reasons to say them slowly.

"Silver bottle, sit down and listen to me tell you little by little."

"Don't you want me to eat..."

"This..."

Qin Lang was very entangled in his heart.

By his standards and in the current situation, to be honest, he thinks that the meal can be eaten later, but the words have to be spoken now.

But the palm pressed Su Yinhua's slightly emaciated waist again, Qin Lang's heart softened, after all, he still didn't care about what to argue with himself first, in short, his girlfriend's body was the most important.

"Wait for the silver bottle, I'll bring you the food first."

"Don't!"

Qin Lang got up and left, but Su Yinhua's pupils trembled and shrank instantly, and as his waist was empty, his heart was also empty, almost instinctively reacting and pulling Qin Lang's belt, and hugging him again.

What other women, what sister tastes like...

When his figure had just disappeared from his eyes, the county lord left all these things behind, and the cry that had just been suppressed suddenly dispersed as if it had collapsed:

"Where are you going... Where are you going? ”

"I..."

"Bastard! Qin Lang, you bastard! Woo..."

“……”

This time, Qin Lang didn't dare to say anything.

He came back silently, returned to the vision of the woman who was as bright and lovely as the little sun, and let her vent all the grievances and heartaches of these days without saying a word.

No matter how much she scratched and scratched her back, no matter how much she beat and beat her chest, Qin Lang was no longer willing to show a trace of discomfort.

……

That's it, until the crying finally subsided, Qin Lang's clothes were wet for a long time, and the county lord really had no strength to cry, that Qin Lang was finally able to gently push her arms away a little.

"You see you're crying so much, let's eat porridge later, dilute it a little, replenish water, okay Su Nuxia?"

“……”

Su Nuxia didn't reply, but Qin Lang could get up with some confidence.

Although the moment he got up, the county lord's hand subconsciously tugged at his sleeve in a panic, but this time Qin Lang pinched her fingers, and she obediently withdrew her arm.

Squeak –

Then Qin Lang pushed the door and was about to go to the kitchen to get food, only to find that there was a little maid at the door, jumping back like a frightened rabbit.

"You... Peach, huh? ”

"Qin... Qin Shaoxia, I'm here to deliver food to my wife, I just arrived, and I didn't hear anything..."

“……”

The little girl's eyes rolled wildly, Qin Lang didn't tear her down, and glanced at the barley millet porridge she was holding, which happened to be relatively thin, but she didn't have to go to the kitchen by herself.

"Thank you."

So Qin Lang took it with a smile, and then asked:

"Sumire, how is she? Okay? ”

"Oh, Lord Thousand Hands is fine, I'm practicing in the back garden."

"Well, okay, then I'll go see her in the back garden later."

After speaking, Qin Lang returned to the room, first fed the porridge to the wooden-like county lord's wife, and then started from Qingzhou and slowly told Su Yinhua all his experiences.

This talk is more than two hours.

Su Yinhua was still the same as a wooden man at first, but he soon immersed himself in it, and his expression changed so richly that Qin Lang seemed to see the Han Su woman on Qingniugang again.

……

“… Finally you know, I'll go into the county lord's mansion, and I'll be back with you. ”

After talking about all this, Qin Lang also had a dry mouth, and originally wanted to pour some tea and drink, but the county lord pulled his hands and didn't let him go.

"Come back."

Qin Lang grinned:

"I'll just pour some tea."

"Come back."

"Harm..."

Well, little girlfriend ... Belch... No, Gu Jin is the little girlfriend, and the county lord should be the big girlfriend...

In short, since the eldest girlfriend was reluctant to walk away by herself, Qin Lang was also a warm man and obediently held back his thirst.

"Sit down."

"Hmm."

"You're done, I still have nothing to say..."

"Oh? What..."

Syllable!

Before Qin Lang's words fell, the smile on his face froze with a loud slap.

"Scumbag!"

“？？？”

(End of chapter)