I broke my sleeves with the son

Jiang Luoqing leaned over to take a look, and it happened that Qin Ziyi flipped through the book, and found some ancient prose. He didn't delve into this aspect, so he could barely understand a few words, and he didn't know what the specific meaning was.

It must be a good book, otherwise Qin Ziyi wouldn't have read it with gusto.

He said, "What are you looking at?"

Hearing the sound, Qin Ziyi seemed to have regained his mind from the book. He closed the book and said, "It's nothing." He said and put the book in the bookshelf, "It's packed? Let's rest after a while. "

Jiang Luoqing nodded, and the two walked towards the chessboard that had been set up long ago.

Jiang Luoqing woke up early the next morning. He put on his clothes and went to get the book Qin Ziyi read yesterday. The first two pages were still in ancient Chinese, which he couldn't understand.

Barely comprehending and reading, turning the pages turned out to be a painting. Jiang Luoqing was taken aback for a moment, then blushed, and closed the book forcefully with a "snap".

The book was thrown on the quilt by him, Jiang Luoqing blushed and calmed down for a while, pursed her lips, couldn't hold back her curiosity and reached out to the book again.

The book was opened, and within a few clicks, I found the painting, which showed two people entangled under a tree, in a lewd posture.

Jiang Luoqing blushed, suppressed his shame and turned down, only to see that the back was getting more and more exposed, his heart was beating, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, he felt a little hot.

Biting his lower lip unconsciously, he blushed and slowly opened his pants with his hands, and then stretched them in.

"Um……"

For some reason, her body became more sensitive, and Jiang Luoqing couldn't hold back her muffled groan.

Qing Zhen carried the hot water and listened to the muffled humming inside, his chest was throbbing, and he gently put the water basin on the chair beside him without making any movement.

He leaned against the door wall, listening to the faint tone with a hook inside, couldn't hold back his hand and attached his own desire, his hand moved with the sound inside.

Jiang Luoqing blushed and wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief. After thinking for a while, he hid the things in his outer robe, wrapped them into a ball, and threw them into a pile of dirty clothes.

After packing up, he went down barefoot and put the book into the bookshelf. After thinking for a while, he moved to a hidden place.

After thinking that no one would find out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The door was knocked twice, and Jiang Luoqing came in.

The door was pushed open, and Qingzhen came in carrying the water with lowered eyebrows. After Jiang Luoqing washed his face, he turned around and wiped his face with a face towel. He inadvertently glanced at the bronze mirror, and his eyes froze slightly.

The bronze mirror was shining on his back, and the green needle behind him was staring at him. Jiang Luoqing couldn't tell what he felt about that look, but it was a little... weird.

After Qing Zhen's gaze met his, she immediately lowered her head and retracted it, but Jiang Luoqing was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he had finished washing, Qingzhen stepped forward and took the basin back.

Jiang Luoqing watched him go, but didn't ask him to clean up the dirty clothes.

When he went out, Daimu came over with breakfast. The breakfast was always good. There were mung bean soup and shrimp dumplings, which tasted very good.

Jiang Luoqing has been able to walk normally these few days, and his appetite has increased a lot, and he has swept away all the delicate little things that he brought over.

After eating, he watched Daimu tidy up the dishes, pointed to the back of the screen and said: "There are some dirty clothes there, you can wash them later."

These things are usually not taken over by Daimu, because these things are all taken over by Qingzhen herself.So when she heard that she was asked to fix clothes, Daimu was stunned for a while, then she nodded and said, "Yes".

After he took off his clothes and food box and exited the room, he had time to talk to Qing Zhen.

Daimu saw Qingzhen come out from the corner humming a tune, he stepped forward two steps and pushed the person back, before Qingzhen could ask a question, he asked first: "Did you make the young master angry again?"

Qing Zhen said inexplicably: "What are you talking about? The young master is doing well."

Seeing him like this, Daimu knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he let go of him, frowned and said, "Stay away from the young master in the future, so that the young master will not be unhappy when he sees you." He learned a few tricks from Jiang Luoqing, and when Jiang Luoqing After Qing left, he would review every day, so after a while, he naturally gained some momentum.

The green needle didn't meet him head-on, he only took a step back to break away from Daimu's clutching hand.

Daimu usually doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble. Could it be that Jiang Luoqing knows what he's thinking?

Thinking of this, Qing Zhen's face turned red and white, nodded and said: "I see."

Daimu looked at him in surprise, didn't say much, turned around and went back to watch the door.

Jiang Luoqing found that after Daimu washed the dirty clothes that day, Qingzhen seldom appeared in front of him, and sometimes her eyes met him with fear.

The distance that Qingzhen keeps now makes him feel very comfortable, the only thing that is a little unhappy is that Daimu seems to be a little too close to him recently.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

This afternoon, Jiang Luoqing took the opportunity to leave here after eating. He wandered around the mansion, and the people he met on the road seemed to have seen him before. They nodded to him and called him young master.

Jiang Luoqing turned around, enjoyed the scenery, left the mansion at sunset, and stood on the street to watch the sunset.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and they moved away after seeing him with a quick glance.

Jiang Luoqing walked slowly on that street, and the sun was setting in the distance. He looked a little dazed, but was suddenly knocked down.

Jiang Luoqing's physical fitness was really bad. He staggered back two steps, looked at the person who bumped into him, and met a pair of faded but still bright eyes. It was an old man with a stooped figure.

a little familiar...

Jiang Luoqing thought about it, but suddenly she couldn't remember where she had seen this person.

He turned around and walked back, not far from the mansion, he saw Qin Ziyi standing in front of the door waiting for him.

He walked over quickly and said, "Why are you at the door?"

Qin Ziyi said: "I went out to do some errands, and the person who came over just now said that you are walking back, so just stand here and wait, and go in together."

What he said was very calm and natural, as if this kind of thing had happened countless times.

But when these words came out, Feng Jiang Luoqing's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and she was a little flustered and at a loss.

He changed the subject, and the two of them entered the mansion while chatting one after another, and returned to his small building after eating Jiang Luoqing.

After he went back, Daimu was outside guarding the door, and Qingzhen went to boil the bath water.

Jiang Luoqing was sitting on the stool when something suddenly fell down, with a light clicking sound, a flat and small bamboo board fell to the ground, its withered yellow appearance looked inconspicuous.

Jiang Luoqing was stunned when he saw the things on the ground. Someone should have stuffed them for him.

He sighed in frustration, he was really wounded now, first Tao Xin, and then drugged, the internal strength of this body can't be used, and he can't even feel that someone is stuffing him.