"Big brother, why are you here?"

"That's a long story. Chase Gongzi, this is my second brother. Zhang Qingling introduced.

Zhulu nodded slightly, "Find a room and let her rest." ”

Zhang Qingling slapped his forehead, "Look at my happiness, forget about this." As he spoke, he summoned the old servant on the side, "Take the son down to rest." ”

Zhang Minglang kept staring at the back of Zhulu until he couldn't see it, and he was still distracted.

"Minglang?" Zhang Qingling shouted, seeing that he didn't react, "Minglang?"

"Huh?" Zhang Minglang came back to his senses, "Big brother, how do you know each other?"

"Hey!" Zhang Qingling sighed, "On the way to Tongxi, I met a group of people chasing and killing, it was Gongzi and Miss Yan who saved me, otherwise, the eldest brother would never see you again." ”

"Thank you, big brother. Zhang Minglang said, and the palms under the sleeve robe couldn't help but clench: obviously said that he had fallen off the cliff, why is he still alive?

"Minglang, why are you in L.A."

Zhang Minglang smiled, "My father asked me to come here to see the tea that I just harvested, but I will go back to Kyoto tomorrow." ”

"Why don't you wait for me to go back with you?"

Zhang Minglang was surprised, "Isn't the eldest brother going to Tongxi?"

Zhang Qingling patted Zhang Minglang's shoulder, "After experiencing life and death, the eldest brother also figured out, so he went back to Kyoto to handle the marriage first." ”

"......" Zhang Minglang's clenched fists, his nails pierced his palms, and he didn't feel it at all. adjusted his facial expression, "Also, the eldest brother has been married to Yinmei since he was a child, and he should indeed get married earlier." ”

After that, the murderous intent in his heart suddenly rose, and he must not be allowed to return to Kyoto, let alone let the two of them tell what they saw in the broken temple.

..................

Yan Yinzhi finally woke up.

Zhulu, who was originally by the window, walked over quickly when he saw her wake up, "Wake up?"

Yan Yinzhi raised her head, "No, it's just that I've been sleeping for a long time, and I feel a little weak." ”

"Then go out for a walk. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help her up.

"......" said that he was powerless and went out for a walk? Eh, no, how do you think he cares about me? Yan Yinzhi wondered, holding the hand stretched out by Zhulu, "Brother, are you hiding something from me?"

"What can I hide from you?" Zhulu was speechless, trying to withdraw her hand, but she held it tightly.

"Are you sure?"

Zhulu didn't know what she meant, thought about it, and said, "I met an acquaintance." ”

"Who?" Yan Yinzhi asked. Here, what acquaintances can there be?

Zhulu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the hand she was holding, "The man I met in the broken temple that day." ”

"What?" Yan Yinzhi was shocked, how small is this world?

"He is Zhang Qingming's younger brother. ”

"What?" Yan Yinzhi was completely speechless. casually met two people doing indescribable things, one of them is still the younger brother of the gold master's father, so that sister can't be the wife of the gold master's father, right?

Yan Yinzhi patted his head: What are you thinking, how can there be such a bloody thing.

"What are you thinking?" asked Zhulu silently lowering the other hand he had just raised.

Because he actually watched the shrew pat his head, and subconsciously wanted to stop her hand. Realizing this, my heart can no longer be calm, but there is no wave on my face.

"Brother, you say, could the woman in the broken temple be Xiao Zhang's wife?" After Yan Yinzhi finished speaking, he instantly thought that Zhu Lu didn't know what his wife meant, so he didn't wait for him to ask, and said, "Could it be Xiao Zhang's daughter-in-law?"

“...... Xiao Zhang didn't say that he had a daughter-in-law. ”

"Then we didn't ask. Yan Yinzhi firmly believed in what she had in mind.

"......" Zhulu was speechless, and said after a while: "He only has a sweetheart who has not passed through the door." ”

Yan Yinzhi let go of his hand, got off the bed, and said while putting on his shoes: "I hope I think too much, there shouldn't be such a bloody plot in this world." ”

Before the two of them went out, a little maid came.

"Two distinguished guests, my son-in-law invited you two to the front hall for dinner. "The maid is a blessed body, and said.

"Lead the way. Zhulu said, glanced at the shrew, and found that she was wandering again, so he took her hand and followed the little maid.

When Yan Yinzhi came back to his senses, he found that his hand was in Zhulu's hand, and he couldn't help but smile, bending his fingers and gently scratching Zhulu's palm.

As soon as Zhulu lowered his head, he met her bright eyes, and his heartbeat skipped a beat in an instant. wanted to let go of his hand, but Yan Yinzhi instantly held it back.

"Brother, why don't you marry me?" Yan Yinzhi smiled playfully at him.

Judging from the situation that Zhulu took the initiative to hold her hand, it must also have that meaning, otherwise according to Zhulu's character, how could she hold hands.

Zhulu's face changed, and he directly shook off that hand, "Idiot talking about dreams." With that, he walked quickly past the maid and walked away quickly.

Out of the Zhangfu, Zhulu was stunned aside, stroked his heart, and his eyes were in a trance: How could it be, how could he have such feelings for a shrew? Could it be that the shrew used a charm spell on me again? No, no, no, obviously there was not the slightest mana in the Holy Realm, how could a shrew cast a spell? Not to mention that she had long forgotten everything before. Don't...... Do I really have that kind of affection for her?

Thinking of this, Zhulu's face became a little darker.

And Yan Yinzhi, who was halfway down, pursed his lips and smiled: I can't see it, such a big guy, it's so easy to be shy. But looking at him like that, he must have a good impression of me.

Thinking of this, Yan Yinzhi's smile trembled, and even for dinner, she ate several more bowls.

When Zhulu stepped in, Yan Yinzhi and Zhang Qingling had already finished eating.

"Chase the son, I'll let the next person prepare some ...... to eat"

Before Zhang Qingling finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhulu, "No need." Yan Yinzhi, you come out. ”

Yan Yinzhi wondered, but still followed.

Looking at Zhulu standing in the courtyard, Yan Yinzhi slowly leaned over, but how did she feel the smell of alcohol? "Brother......" Before the rest of the words could be spoken, he was stunned by the action of Zhulu.

Because of the deer, he hugged her and kissed her......

Yan Yinzhi's eyes widened, and she even forgot about the struggle.

With his lips pressed together, Yan Yinzhi was even more sure that he was drinking, and when he let go, he pushed some away, "You have drunk...... Hmm!"

The delirious chaser gagged her again.

Yan Yinzhi was completely confused.

What's going on? Drunk and sexy? But what does it mean to just lip to lip, doesn't he kiss?

Yan Yinzhi just thought about whether to turn against the guest, but was stunned by a move of chasing the deer - because of chasing the deer, he picked her up and rushed out of the courtyard in three or two clicks.

When Yan Yinzhi calmed down and took a look, he found that he had arrived in the room where he had lived before. Suddenly a little nervous, is it tonight?

Yan Yinzhi lowered her head a little shyly, her eyes were aimed at Zhulu's chest, and her heart was beating like thunder.

Zhulu's sudden action made Yan Yinzhi cry out in pain, "Ouch!"

I complained in my heart, can I be gentle, just throw it on the bed like this, and my ass will be broken in half.

Complaining is complaining, looking up at Zhulu leaning over, and swallowing nervously.

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