In just half an hour, Zhao Qing rushed to the foot of Shouyun Mountain with his aunt.

He stared straight ahead, and his divine sense carefully sensed the woman's state again—

Zhou Xiaoyi's expression was calm, the roots of her ears were slightly red, and her eyes were full of coldness.

Zhao Qing hesitated slightly, and the next rise and fall fell smoothly.

The arm was withdrawn from the woman's waist and gently patted on her buttocks without a trace.

"Shuyue will definitely be happy to see you, come with me."

I felt a slight movement behind me...... Zhou Xiaoyi's body tensed suddenly, and then she raised her hand to comb her hair, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Follow the man next to him.

Zhao Qing always felt the change in her demeanor.

Make a plan in mind.

"My aunt doesn't even have a place to celebrate the New Year......

Well......

Let my aunt have a reunion dinner at home, watch a fireworks, and then put her in a quiet room to eat ashes.

As for Nanze or Danfang's affairs, it has nothing to do with him.

More on that tomorrow. ”

A moment later.

T-shaped end house.

Wang Shuyue saw the shadow coming from the entrance, her beautiful eyes slowly widened, and her pretty face was full of incredulity.

The next moment, she reacted and snorted.

"Xiaoyi!"

Shuyue stepped forward and threw herself into the woman's arms.

The bright eyes met her husband's eyes, flashing a hint of cunning.

Zhou Xiaoyi felt the warmth of a woman in her arms, and her expression gradually eased a lot.

"I'm bothering you."

Wang Shuyue raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Don't bother, my husband asked me to cook rice balls, and the rice is ready!" ”

She thought for a while and shouted to the West Chamber: "Qinghuan, don't be busy!" The guest I just told you about has arrived. ”

Qinghuan?

Is it the younger sister of Zhao Qing's Dancao Fang?

Zhou Xiaoyi showed a smile in her eyes and looked at the door of the west wing.

The next moment, a woman in a plain skirt walked out of the wing.

The water sleeves fluttered in the cold wind, as if they would go with the wind at any time.

Gu Qinghuan nodded his head and said softly: "The meals are all ready, and there is a soup." It's too cold in the courtyard, so let's go inside. ”

She glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi, and then looked at Zhao Qing.

A smile bloomed in his eyes: "Wait a minute, Master, Qinghuan will come soon." ”

Zhao Qing was silent, feeling that he didn't have to speak by himself, and his aunt was already confused.

He vaguely felt a hint of tacit understanding between Qing Huan and Shu Yue.

Ming Qinghuan also just arrived at home today, but now he looks like half a hostess.

Wang Shuyue took the slender hand of the tall woman beside her and walked directly to the main room.

The door of the main hall opened, and the round table was spotless, which Shuyue had cleaned two days earlier in order to celebrate the New Year.

In fact, throughout the winter, the couple did not come to the main house very often.

Most of them are in the East Wing Underground Palace, or the Quiet Room.

The west wing is also only used as a storage room, and when it is cold, it is used to cook in the west wing, and in the summer, the stove is placed in the courtyard.

Zhou Xiaoyi thanked her in a low voice, and then sat down.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared directly at Zhao Qing, revealing a meaningful smile.

When she saw the short-haired woman again, she had figured everything out.

Master......

It turned out to be Zhao Qing's concubine.

It should be a short time before Sinna.

At the same time, in her heart, she couldn't help but compare it with herself, but soon extinguished the absurd thoughts.

I have nothing to do with Zhao Qing...... Don't worry about it at all.

In Zhou Xiaoyi's mind, Zhao Qing's surprised expression on the city tower appeared again.

She knew that Zhao Qing hadn't heard from Nan Ze. But that's why she's even more curious......

Zhao Qing looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

Soon, the meal was served.

The door of the main hall was wide open, and the moonlight flowed on the falling snow.

The four of them sat at the table, and when they looked up, they could see the snow fluttering in the courtyard.

The aroma of the pork soup is strong, and the steaming heat dispels the cold wind in the middle of the night.

Shuyue stuck to her aunt's side, laughing and whispering to her from time to time.

Gu Qinghuan didn't care what the guests were, his eyes were full of Zhao Qing, and he poured wine with vegetables and vegetables, taking care of everything.

"Master, this plate of green sunflower is not the same as the stove's, you can taste it."

"Husband! Why don't you give Xiaoyi a wine glass? Bring it to me! ”

"Thank you, I'll do it myself."

"Shuyue, Qinghuan's craftsmanship is no worse than you......"

"Hmph, husband is confused! I obviously cooked that dish. ”

"You eat first, and I'll go get the fireworks that my husband bought."

"There are many disturbances this time, Xiaoyi drinks by herself."

"This side room is the ashram where I used to meditate, so you can rest here tonight. If you have something to discuss in detail tomorrow morning, you can also try the porridge cooked by Shuyue by the way,"

"Husband, I've placed the fireworks!"

"Huh? Xiaoyi, why is your cup empty? I'll fill it for you. ”

……

At the end of the year, a snowy night.

A red shadow flashed at the foot of Shouyun Mountain, and the fire rope ignited fireworks all over the ground.

For a moment, even the drifting snow fell silent.

In the deafening explosion, the sky was as gorgeous as a fire tree and silver flowers.

Prolonged.

In the courtyard of the stove fang, the scattered miscellaneous servants who were still left in the sect walked out of the door one after another.

It didn't take long for the entire stove to reverberate with one after another.

The waning moon hangs high, and the snow falls.

The moonlight flowed like water, reflecting the four figures in the snow.

The next moment, it was already the year of Jiachen.

……

The dungeon, soft collapse.

The slightly drunk wife's pretty face was hot, and her eyes swept over Gu Qinghuan on her side.

He said in a low voice: "Husband, you placed Xiaoyi in the quiet room, do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly: "Auntie thinks a lot, she lives in our house, so she will naturally think of you and me, so you don't need to go to see it." ”

Wang Shuyue's beautiful eyes glared: "That's how the husband deceived Qing Huan?" ”

Zhao Qing held his wife in his arms and held Qing Huan's cold jade hand at the same time.

Puzzled: "How can this be called a deception?" She didn't have a place to spend her New Year's Eve, so I kindly let her come to the house for dinner. ”

Qing Huan said softly: "The master didn't lie to me. ”

"Qinghuan, why aren't you curious about what is going on with Xiaoyi? Let my husband tell you about it. ”

The woman's gentle face was flushed, and she was a little nervous about what was about to happen tonight.

She thought for a while and said, "I have met Xiaoyi, she has appeared in Dancaofang. I also know that she has sent a message to her master......"

Zhao Qing silently looked at the two girls who were talking in a low voice.

My heart was full of joy, my aunt came to the house, but she tied Shuyue and Qinghuan together.

The beautiful wife glared at her husband, and hid on the couch in her dirty clothes: "Shuyue is sleepy, Shuyue wants to sleep!" ”

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment and looked at Qing Huan.

The woman's eyes trembled slightly, and she slowly took off the jade bracelet on her wrist and gently untied her dirty clothes.

"It's rare to see you blushing." Zhao Qing reached out and pinched the root of her ear.

Gu Qinghuan's jade legs were put together, and he said softly: "Qinghuan listens to the master." ”

Zhao Qing stroked his hot cheeks: "How many drinks have you had tonight?" ”

"Four cups of ......"

"Go to the ground, Shuyue wants to sleep, don't disturb her."

Gu Qinghuan's face was full of shame, he landed barefoot, and fell to his knees on Qingyan.

Stick your knees on the cold bluestone, and the willow waist ...... Bent as the moon.

The dungeon was bright and spacious.

The bluestone polished Dantai is not high, but the size is enough for one person to kneel.

The night pearl inlaid on the ground is large and round.

It fits perfectly with Qinghuan's delicate waistline.

The dressing table made of bitter pear wood is very strong, and Qing Huan holds his slender hand on the dressing table, which can be very light to display the sky kick.

【Wood Spirit Root: Medium Grade (32/10000)】

【Water Spirit Root: Medium Grade (20/10000)】

【Fire Spirit Root: Medium Grade (20/10000)】

I don't know how long it took, the wife got drunk and got up and went to the ground.

"Don't humiliate Qinghuan ...... husband"

……

Zhao Qing sighed slightly.

Shuyue is really drunk, and she has a bit of a tooth feeling today.

[Gain Danshi experience: 20]

[Danshi: First Order Medium Grade (4520/5000)]

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