I broke my sleeves with the son

Later, Fei Yanqi went to learn some medical skills, and Jiang Luoqing didn't know what to do, so he went to play with Fei Yanqi.

When Fiji came out, he came out with a middle-aged man, followed by two maidservants and two Xiaosi.

The middle-aged man had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and thick lips. He was wearing a dark blue robe and an iron crown. He was talking and laughing with Fiji.

Jiang Luoqing beat the two of them out and stood up straight.

This is a branch of the Fei family, and he was brought by the direct line of the Fei family. Although it is not necessary to be too cautious, the face that should be given is still given.

When the two came over, the middle-aged man saw Jiang Luoqing, and smiled and said, "Aren't you going to leave a meal?"

The face that Jiang Luoqing pinched this time is the same as that of Jinfei Mansion, so this person can recognize him.

Jiang Luoqing smiled and said: "No, the burden is still in the inn, if you don't go and have a look, you will inevitably feel impatient."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and ignored him after hearing his words, and only kept talking to Fiji.

until leaving the house.

After leaving the mansion, the two of them were not in a hurry to go back. It was just at noon, so they thought about finding something to eat before going back to the inn.

The weather was gloomy and hot, and there were fewer people on the street, leaving only a lot of peddlers selling things with smiling faces, but their spirits were not good, and they felt lazy and uncomfortable when speaking.

In the end, the two of them each took a hamburger and sat side by side on some worn-out benches, waiting for the powder to come out of the pan.The table in front of him was a little greasy and dirty, and there was a shabby rain cloth on top of his head.

The two waited for a long time before the powder came up. The peddler smiled and wiped off his sweat with a white cloth, and said, "You two guests, please wait for a long time, your powder."

Fiji curiously picked out the somewhat transparent noodle-like thing from the bright red soup, and then glanced at Jiang Luoqing.

Jiang Luoqing took the chopsticks from the chopstick bucket, stirred them twice, poured vinegar, added some salt and pepper, and then slowly stirred.

Seeing Fiji looking at him, he stirred and said: "This is a special product in Jinzhou City, called vermicelli. There are also round, wide and flat vermicelli, with different shapes. It is made of potatoes and sweet potatoes. It is very good. Eat, brother, you have a taste."

After hearing what he said, Fiji also followed his example, adding salt and vinegar, and then ate it bite by bite.

He ate politely, chewed slowly, and kept silent.

Jiang Luoqing is also gentle, eats a little, wipes her mouth with a handkerchief, and is as elegant as a girl.

The powder was delicious. Jiang Luoqing had eaten it in the drunken world in the capital before, but now that he ate it here, the sticky stuff in the drunken world was no longer a powder.

Jiang Luoqing is a person who attaches great importance to mouth, and he is very active when going out on missions, that is to satisfy his greed when he goes down the mountain.

This time I came to Jinzhou City, firstly because of Fei Yanqi’s invitation, and secondly because I have never heard of Jinzhou City, it is the place where the fan was first made.

After the two finished eating, it was almost noon.Then I bought some snacks and fruits and went back to the inn.

The rooms of Jiang Luoqing and Fiji are next to each other, and they are all on the third floor. He knocked on Fiji's door first, but no one opened. He leaned on the door and listened for a while. Lifted things into his own room.

After a short while, someone knocked on the door.

There was Xiao Er's voice outside, Jiang Luoqing answered, and went to open the door. Xiao Er was carrying a bucket in his hands, his face flushed red from exhaustion.

Jiang Luoqing turned her body sideways, let Xiaoer in, and went back and forth several times, finally there was enough water in the tub.

Jiang Luoqing saw that Xiaoer was panting heavily from exhaustion, his face was flushed, his eyes were wandering, so he smiled and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, let's go down."

As he spoke, he threw a few copper coins over.

The waiter was not polite either, he bowed his waist to catch it, then bent down and said: "Guest officer, if there is anything you can tell me, the villain is downstairs, I can hear you clearly."

Jiang Luoqing responded with a smile and stopped talking.The little girl retreated obediently.

When the person left, Jiang Luoqing stepped forward and closed the door tightly.

Then made a few small traps to prevent someone from breaking in suddenly, but this possibility is very small after all.

People broke into the bath and so on, only the well-known female knights in the rivers and lakes could be treated.

So he just set up a few small traps.

Although he is a man, he is unlucky enough to get Tao Xin, so he must be careful in doing things.

After washing her disguise, her face felt much lighter.He searched for it and found a bronze mirror, and carefully picked up the bronze mirror to look at the mole on his face.

The red mole is really at the end of the left eye. His eyes are fox eyes, not very narrow, but rather wide, a bit like a gold thread parallel to a phoenix eye.

But after all, they are fox eyes, and the ends of the eyes are longer and more upturned than Danfeng eyes, making them look feminine.

Jiang Luoqing doesn't like her fox eyes very much, because if she is not careful, she can be called charming.

He still practiced silently in front of the bronze mirror for a long time before his eyes were straight and straight.

At this time, a red mole was added to him under the eye, which really meant to oppose him.

After soaking in the bath for a while, he wiped his body and went to bed. He leaned against the bed rail and flipped through the picture book for a long time. He yawned from sleepiness before falling asleep.

When he woke up, it was already like the sun was setting, and he would wake up after sitting quietly, and then he got up.

There is no easy-to-use facial clay in his room, and the original facial clay on his face has been washed off, which probably muddied the water.

He put on clothes, this time he was wearing a robe, and there were only three pieces of clothes in his luggage.

Two neat bunts and an exquisite robe, these are specially worn on more important occasions.

But both bunts were dirty, so that was all he could wear.

He was also generous when he went out, but he tried to keep his face facing the wall as much as possible.

Because Fei Yanqi once joked with him that if he went to the beauty pageant in the rivers and lakes, he would definitely be able to round up the beauty list and the beauty list.

That said Jiang Luoqing was not beautiful, he was covered with a black scarf all day long, when someone asked him, he told them: "Junior Sister Fei said that I look really good-looking, I had no choice but to wrap myself up. "

There is no beginning or end to what is said, and people who can listen have their own way of interpretation.Then there were rumors on the mountain how handsome the Second Senior Brother Jiang was, and even the Third Junior Sister Bingshan Fei was tempted.

So many people came together to see him, chatting while watching.

"Senior brother Jiang looks much better than Mr. Zhu."

"It's much more temperamental than Qimei."

"No wonder Senior Sister Fei likes him."

Then because of this incident, Jiang Luoqing was happy for two days, and then was chased and killed by Fei Yanqi for half a month, and the matter was over.

This also made him more confident in his face, commonly known as smug.

But when he grows up, he also knows how to measure, and usually just smiles and says that he looks ordinary.

At this time, his face was turned sideways because of the mole on his face, and his hands were also tucked into his sleeves to cover the red mole.

Simply put, the Tianzihao room was not too big. His room was only separated from Fiji's room by Fiji's room, so it was not far away, only ten steps away.

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Fiji was about to ask Xiao Er to get some food, when he saw someone standing in front of his door, he was taken aback, and then turned sideways to let Jiang Luoqing in.

Jiang Luoqing hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.

He wasn't too polite, and when he entered, he sat on a chair and poured himself a cup of tea.

Fiji frowned and closed the door.Only then did he walk towards him, and blamed him: "Why did you give away the things? You didn't even cover Taoxin?"

Jiang Luoqing said bitterly: "I don't have the facial paste that Yi Rong uses here, but it's all at Senior Sister Fei's. I just took a shower again, so I was thinking of asking Senior Sister Fei to borrow the facial paste, and then I met you, brother." gone."

What Jiang Luoqing said was neither straightforward nor cryptic.As soon as Fiji heard it, he understood that this was still forced to invite people in by himself.

He smiled and poured someone a cup of tea, waved his fan and said, "Why don't I go over and get that mud for you? It's not easy for you to walk around like this. Recently, there are more people locking doors in this city. "

Hearing this, Jiang Luoqing yawned, and said, "Go, brother, please."

Seeing him like this, Fiji said: "If you are tired, go to bed and rest, remember, don't go out."

Jiang Luoqing nodded, which meant that she knew it.

Only then did Fiji push the door out and close the door again.

Jiang Luoqing held on for a while, but couldn't hold on, so she fell asleep lying on the table.

He didn't know why today, he was very tired.

There is a small incense burner in the corner of the room, and there is a light smoke floating quietly in it. The smoke is beautiful, and if there is nothing, it casts a veil on the room.

The door was gently pushed open without making a fixed sound.

Someone walked into the room slowly, their eyes lingering on the face of the person lying on the table.

A slender finger lightly stroked the smooth end of the eyes that seemed to have been painted with indigo daisy, and the long eyelashes gently brushed against the fingertips, causing an indescribable itchiness.

Someone in the room snorted softly, and the fingertips slid across the end of the eyes, touched the fine white skin, and slowly circled, and finally touched the bright vermilion mole.

The position of the mole is very suitable, and it complements that person's white skin like jade, with clear and slender eyebrows and eyes.

The man had a straight nose, and the nostrils undulated thinly, exhaling and inhaling.

The fingertips slid across the cool and tender skin, gently rubbed along the bridge of the nose, and turned to the eye sockets, rubbing lightly.

The man was very well-behaved when he fell asleep, his dark red mouth was tightly closed, and he only breathed through his nose.

The fingertip stopped at the corner of the mouth, and paused for a long time before carefully sliding across the lip line.

The dark red color seemed to be able to burn people, and the fingertips that had been lingering trembled, and then left the person on the table violently.

After a while, the fingertips were put up again, gently stroking the dark red, and then slowly stroking along the corners of the lips to the handsome chin.

The chin was a bit fleshy, so the hand separated a finger, and the two together traced the shape of the chin.

There is a not-so-deep dimple on the chin and lower lip, which looks exquisite.

I poked the man's juvenile baby fat with my fingertips, but I didn't like it, so I pinched and poked it again, it was soft, and I played with it for a long time before putting it down.

Moving his fingers to the neck, he gently peeled off the man's hair, revealing a piece of snow-white stamina.