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When Sang Nuo went out, it was already light and the yard was quiet.

The hem of her clothes and trousers were all scratched, and she was afraid of being seen, so she covered herself with a sheet and ran all the way back to her wing.

Lying on the bed, I felt very sleepy. I couldn’t help being lazy and moved. I wanted to squat for a while before going out to wash the sheets. I was worried that there would be many people walking in the yard during the day. I gritted my teeth, changed my clothes, braced myself, and went out. Drain the well water and wash the sheets.

The weather was warm and cold in early spring, the dew was deeper, and the well water was so cold that it penetrated into the flesh, San Nuo shivered and rubbed the bed sheet clean, his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, his lips were slightly white, and he felt more and more My back is sore.

After drying the sheets, I went back to the bedroom and lay down on the couch. As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep.

This time, she was almost in a semi-comatose state, and she didn't know whether it was a dream or not. She seemed to hear a knock on the door, and she wanted to respond, but her body couldn't control it.

The knock on the door became more and more violent, and soon, Uncle Ming's loud voice came into the room——

"Come out! Damn girl! Come out, I must hand over your Aunt Mei today, or I will treat you as hiding my wife! Do you hear me?"

In his sleep, San Nuo frowned in a daze.

The person outside the door shouted again: "Open the door! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The door was knocked loudly, and seeing that Uncle Ming was about to break in, he heard a dissuading voice, it was Fei Lian.

"Oh! Don't, Uncle Ming, don't scare the girl."

"Scaring her? She's so cowardly, a living person dares to hide!" Uncle Ming said as he opened the door and went straight in.

Fei Lian hurriedly stopped her and advised, "It's the girl's boudoir after all, where can I just step in?"

Uncle Ming said angrily: "A wild fox really thinks of itself as a rich daughter!"

Seeing that he was angry, Fei Lian could not dissuade him, so he had to shift his guilt to other places, and persuaded him: "Uncle Ming has a high reputation, he must not be the one who picks soft persimmons, I will give you some advice here, actually Well, Aunt Mei's matter is Ximo's claim, you might as well go and interrogate him, but don't say I told you."

After Fei Lian sold out his teammates, he saw Uncle Ming leaving in a hurry, turned around and approached the door, and whispered into the room: "Sister, are you awake? The rice cakes and soy milk I asked Xiao Yao to buy in the morning have been delivered. I'm hungry. Come out and eat together while it’s hot.”

He couldn't hear the response from the room, so Fei Lian asked a few more questions in doubt, but it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, so he leaned close to the door and listened carefully, he could feel the even atmosphere in the room.

It seems that this little fox is lying in bed.

Fei Lian shook his head with a smile, turned and left.

It was Ximo who suffered, who was betrayed by Fei Lian and chased by Uncle Ming to run around the yard. He was already too tall, and it was difficult to run, so he stopped dodging when he was angry, and stood in the veranda with his hands folded , Let Uncle Ming deal with it.

"I don't know! You lost your wife, why did you come to me to ask for it?" Xi Mo raised his chin and closed his eyes slightly. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Uncle Ming put his hands on his hips, looked up at him, and scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, your brothers have joined forces to punish me. It's a little bit of sense. I used to bring out people with my own hands. Do you still see me as the leader? ! It’s been three days, I’m going to starve to death?”

Seeing him talking about his seniority, Xi Mo couldn't help but lose his aura, and looked down at Uncle Ming.

Because of his tall stature, Xi Mo looked down at Uncle Ming with a condescending attitude.

In comparison, Fei Lian is already half a head taller than ordinary people, but Xi Mo is a head taller than him.

When Xiaozun was young, he often rode on Ximo's shoulders, feeling the feeling of "flying into the sky".

Such a daunting height is accompanied by a submissive personality. Fei Lian led Uncle Ming to look for Xi Mo, deliberately wanting to reveal Aunt Mei's whereabouts.

The couple should also meet and talk.

Sure enough, Ximo didn't hold on for long, and revealed Aunt Mei's whereabouts.

After Uncle Ming learned about it, he immediately went down the mountain in flames.

Besides, after Aunt Mei left alone, in the first two days, she really felt tormented.

There is no big family waiting for her to cook and mend, and she feels empty in her heart. She is always worried that the children will not be able to take care of her, and she is even more worried that her husband will starve to death in the house.

Fortunately, two days ago, Sang Nuo came to report her safety in time, telling her what game Uncle Ming had eaten today, and what kind of food he spared to make up for it.

It's just that the color and fragrance of the dishes really make those who hear it feel sad and those who see it shed tears.

On the third day, Aunt Mei got used to living a leisurely and boring life. When she was anxious occasionally, she cleaned the guest room, wiped the floor, and watered the flowers.

The original old guest room was kept spotless by her. When the waiter delivered the food, she was dumbfounded.

This morning, Aunt Mei was standing by the window sill with a pair of scissors, concentrating on trimming the bonsai.

Suddenly there was a noise coming from outside the door, the voice seemed familiar——

"Grandpa! Let me inform you, little one!"

"Which man wants to report when he sees his daughter-in-law! Go aside!"

Aunt Mei's heart skipped a beat, she recognized her husband's voice, and just as she turned around, the door was kicked open with a "boom"!

"Mei Ruier!" Uncle Ming stood aggressively at the door of the room, seeing Aunt Mei standing by the window foolishly holding scissors, he felt mixed feelings for a while.

It may be said that he was furious, but in fact, it was more of a peace of mind, and he found it!

The waiter at the side thought that this man was going to trouble the tenant, so he quickly reached out to stop him: "No way! No way! Master, calm down..."

"Go away!" Uncle Ming waved his hand, pushed the waiter out of the door, and closed the door with a bang, leaving him and his wife alone in the room.

Uncle Ming blushed with anger, walked up to Aunt Mei, and scolded: "What do you mean? Leave home alone without saying a word, regardless of whether your husband is dead or alive?"

Aunt Mei felt amused and pitiful when she saw his despondent look.

Thinking of Sang Nuo's teachings, he was not in a hurry to reply, but turned his back to Uncle Ming, continued to trim the flowers and plants, and replied unhurriedly: "Isn't this nice? What are you talking about, you're going to die or live."

"You! You!" Uncle Ming couldn't help but walk around in front of her, cursing, "You vicious woman, did you pretend to be virtuous in the past?"

Aunt Mei rolled her eyes to look at him, and continued to trim the flowers and plants.

Uncle Ming was out of breath, and shouted, "I'll let you cut it!", then turned around and lifted up the potted plant violently, as if to smash it, but was stopped by Aunt Mei sharply: "You dare!"

Uncle Ming stood still holding the potted plant, hesitating again and again, and angrily placed the potted plant on the coffee table in the distance, preventing Aunt Mei from cutting it.

Uncle Ming groaned angrily: "You really have a good temper now, have you been spoiled by a wild fox? You have read the book to the stomach of a dog! I just asked you for some money to go out to socialize, and you are going to retaliate against me like this? !"

Aunt Mei threw the scissors on the window sill, turned around, walked to the tea table and sat down, she said indifferently, "Who said I want to take revenge on you? Can't I go down the mountain to relax? You often stay out at night when you are at home. Why is it my turn? Is it intentional revenge?"

Uncle Ming said anxiously: "Men go out to socialize to broaden their contacts and earn money to support their families, while women should stay at home and take care of their husbands and children. You don't understand this truth?"

Aunt Mei sneered: "I said, Lord, you treat me as if I don't know. Besides drinking and eating meat with those subordinates, bragging and farting, where else can you go to broaden your network? Besides, you are not alone in this family." Yang, I have been working in the Candle Dragon Palace for so many years, although my salary is not as much as yours, fortunately Mrs. Yinglong loves me and often rewards me with some property, which together can be considered a considerable income."

Uncle Ming was speechless, held back for a long time, and then said: "How did I offend you to make such a mess? You didn't let me hang out with those little monsters, didn't I not bother you anymore?"

Aunt Mei saw that his attitude had really improved and his patience had improved, so she believed the little fox's words, turned her head sideways and replied according to the words taught by Sang Nuo: "Frozen three feet is not a day's cold. Over the years, my devotion to you is not only It didn't bring you gratitude, but it made you despise me and disrespect me even more, if you think I'm worthless, let's get along!"

Uncle Ming was shocked when he heard the words, as if a thunderbolt had exploded above his head!

If there is no daughter-in-law, how should life continue?After only two or three days, he couldn't hold it anymore, let alone...

"Where did I disrespect you!" Uncle Ming was furious: "My monthly salary is handed over to you exactly, and you have to ask for money even after a meal. You do things in front of the master, of course If I can get extra rewards, I'm doing business outside, where can I get money? You want me to accept bribes!"

"When did I complain that you earn less?" Aunt Mei frowned and said, "The respect I mean is not asking you to pay more, but asking you to understand that husband and wife should support each other, and don't think that I'm paying for you. Doing laundry and cooking is a matter of course, you should also learn some housework and help me share it from time to time."

"You want me to do your bitch work?"

"Who stipulated that women should do all housework?"

"When you first married me, you said..."

"That's all polite words!"

Aunt Mei didn't care about hard work at first, but now seeing him take it for granted, she felt very wronged, she stood up abruptly, stared at him and said: "You often say what you say in front of the master without hesitation, but on weekdays you do it repeatedly. Every job is sneaky, cheating, muddling along, don't you understand the beautiful words on the table? Our husband and wife are not masters and servants, why should I be polite to you, and you don't take me seriously!"

Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, gasping for breath, raised his finger and pointed at Aunt Mei, and said in a deep voice, "Okay... you wicked bitch, go down the mountain and learn to be lazy with that shameless wild fox? I'm dignified Zuo Shilang, Zhong Shan Bingma, why worry about not being able to find a virtuous daughter-in-law? Reconciliation! That's what you said!"

Aunt Mei's heart skipped a beat, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Uncle Ming, the result was not as expected, Sang Nuo said that her man would never let go, but now...

Aunt Mei's face turned slightly pale, her heart was flustered, and she wanted to speak softly, but she kept thinking about San Nuo's words.

Still have to be tough!

She clenched her fists, fought for it, and said fiercely: "Reconciliation is reconciliation! It's just that I can't find a pen and paper right now. When I go to the town to buy it and write a letter of reconciliation, let's sign it together and go back to Zhongshan to stamp it. , everyone will be quiet from now on!"

Uncle Ming was stunned, he didn't expect the woman to really agree, his face froze in horror for a moment.

There was silence in the room.

Uncle Ming's triangular eyes rarely showed a trace of helplessness. He blinked and looked at Aunt Mei. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "You...you go buy paper and pens. I have something to do today, so I can't wait." Yes, next time... the next time we meet, I will sign for you again."

Aunt Mei wanted to talk back, but she held her breath in her chest, and her eyes were a little hot, so she quickly turned her face away, and sat back on the chair without saying a word.

Uncle Ming wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth, but made no sound, walked to the door of the room with his head downcast, and looked back at Aunt Mei, like a defeated rooster, he left with his shoulders slumped.

Back on the mountain, Fei Lian and his group were waiting to watch the excitement.

Seeing that Uncle Ming entered the door dejectedly, without Aunt Mei behind him, everyone was disappointed for a while.

After all, Uncle Ming's daughter-in-law was not alone. Once Aunt Mei left, it seemed that everyone in the yard was widowed. They had a meal all day long, and their lives were worse than wild dogs.

Fei Lian went up and patted Uncle Ming on the shoulder, and asked, "Did you quarrel?"

Uncle Ming stared sideways: "You little bastards didn't make it up! What a virtuous woman your Aunt Mei used to be!"

Fei Lian raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you know she is good, why don't you cherish her?"

Uncle Ming said anxiously, "Why don't I cherish it?"

Xi Mo interjected: "You yell and drink all day long, who would be happy?"

Uncle Ming retorted: "I'm already an old couple, so why not talk softly and pamper her?"

Fei Lian said: "Why not? Old couples who are octogenarians still raise their eyebrows, why can't you? What's more, Aunt Mei was enlightened early, she is very beautiful and charming, marrying you, you earned it, you If you don't like it, our brothers can just..."

"I think you've gone against the sky!" Uncle Ming roared angrily, tearing Fei Lian's mouth, cursing: "Your Aunt Mei was in trouble back then, if it wasn't for my generous help, she would be where she is today? I'm sorry She has been reborn with kindness, she should repay my kindness!"

Fei Lian ran away.

Amidst the commotion, the little venerable in the east chamber was woken up.

Due to drinking too much last night, her head was still dizzy, Jiang Xueshi rubbed her eyes, stretched her legs, and sat up with disheveled hair.

Dazed in a daze for a moment, he turned his head and wanted to tell the girl to prepare water to wash, and then remembered that he was in a foreign country without an attendant, and felt a little disappointed.

She got out of bed, pulled up her shoes, sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly found that she was not wearing obscene pants. Jiang Xue didn't turn her head back, but groped in the quilt with her backhand, felt the slippery fabric, and pulled it out, only to hear "呲啦", as if It is the sound of cracking silk.

When I got it in front of my eyes, I saw that the trousers had become pieces of white satin.

Jiang Xue was taken aback for a moment, her bewildered eyes finally came into focus, and she looked down vigilantly, only to find that there were cut scratches everywhere on the inner garment.

Scaled last night?

Jiang Xueshi was at a loss, turned around and turned around, completely unable to figure out how such an out-of-control situation could occur.

He dug out a new set of clothes from the closet, put them on, and went to the outside room for a while.

Seeing the dining table, I suddenly remembered that last night, that silly fox seemed to bring wine and food.

Jiang Xueshi raised her hand to feel for the tip of her nose, her dazed shallow pupils flickered occasionally, remembering that she seemed to have drank a bowl of wine last night.

Mrs. Weird said: Alcoholism is a vice.

This uncontrollable sense of the unknown is uncomfortable.

Because there is really no way to get the broken piece of brain, His Majesty can only walk out of the room with a confused expression, just in time to see Fei Lian and Uncle Ming running in front of him alive and kicking!

"Oh! Your Majesty! Did you sleep well last night?"

Seeing that the doors in the east chamber were opened, Fei Lian hurriedly stopped in his tracks, nodding his head to say hello.

Uncle Ming, who was behind him, bumped into him inadvertently, turned around and nodded in greeting.

Due to the dim light in the room, as soon as the door was opened, Xiao Zun was not used to the bright sunlight for a while, so he squinted his eyes and frowned, looked at the two subordinates who had just had fun, and said with displeasure: "I heard your charming laughter in my sleep , how about throwing the handkerchief?"

A group of demon gods quickly corrected their attitudes and stood in a row.

Fei Lian's nose is sensitive, and he vaguely smelled the smell of alcohol coming from the room, so he quickly turned his eyes to look at the gentleman, and he really looked hangover, so he gently persuaded: "Your Excellency, please take care of yourself, don't drink too much... ..."

Hearing this, Xi Mo raised her head in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Did your lord drink? This is a bad thing, I'll go down the mountain and invite a doctor to take a look at you! Go back to your room and rest..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to support His Majesty, but was stared at by Jiang Xueshi so that he withdrew his hand.

When it comes to the most face-saving creatures in the world, the Dragon Clan is definitely at the top. It is almost an ancestral character to be competitive, and the Hybrid Dragon Clan has carried forward this characteristic even more.

Seeing Xi Mo reaching out to help her, Jiang Xue seemed to hear him asking herself: "Your Majesty, are you useless?"

"Drink some wine and you won't be so scared." Your Majesty snorted coldly and walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

Several subordinates turned around to send them off respectfully, and when they looked up, they saw that the hem of Xiao Zun's upper back was not straightened, and the whole part was turned up, caught in the belt, revealing the slender calves bound by the boots...

"Respect...your lord..." Fei Lian couldn't help reminding.

Jiang Xue looked at him sideways and said impatiently, "What's wrong?"

A row of subordinates turned sideways at the same time, fiddling with the belt and hem behind their backs, as a tactful reminder.

When Jiang Xue saw this, she raised her hand to touch her waist, and found that the hem of the clothes was tucked into her belt, her face tightened immediately, she angrily pulled out the hem of the clothes, and flicked it hard, as if the hem of the clothes had betrayed her.

-

The noon sun shines through the window paper, San Nuo wakes up slowly, squints his eyes, but still feels tired, his legs and feet are sore, he doesn't want to get up, and he still lies on the bed to rest.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door outside, soft at first, and then louder.

It seemed that if she didn't respond, the door would be smashed into sawdust. With such patience, one could tell it was the dragon cub.

Sang Nuo replied listlessly: "My lord, I'm not feeling well today, so I can't accompany you down the mountain."

"Did you drink too much last night?" The dragon cub outside the door gloated.

Sang Nuo didn't drink at all, and it was hard to explain, so he could only mutter: "Well... can you help me pack two sauced pig's trotters?"

The people outside the door didn't make a sound, San Nuo only heard the reminder sound of losing favor in his mind...

"Okay, okay! Don't bother you!" Sang Nuo turned his back angrily, and buried his head in the quilt pitifully.

Only then did the notification sound stop, and the final concluding words: "Remaining favorability: 117, please continue to work hard."

Sang Nuo opened his eyes suddenly, and asked anxiously: "What? Why did the favorability increase so much suddenly? Is it positive or negative?"

The beep, of course, would not answer her.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, rolled her eyes around, and suddenly remembered that when she was tossing with Jiang Xue last night, she seemed to hear a notification that her favorability increased sharply.

At that time, she was in a trance, and there was an indescribable feeling in her body, and she was in a trance, so she didn't pay attention to the reminder.

Now, she only remembers that His Majesty was pressing on her, and those pale golden phoenix eyes were staring at her with incomparable concentration and affection, which was different from the impatient expression in the past. Those gazes made her mistakenly think that she was being praised by His Majesty for no reason. In the palm of your hand, love and care.

At that moment, I was really fascinated, and San Nuo felt his cheeks burning, and called out the door in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, the little demon is feeling better, so get up now, can you wait for a while?"

no respond.

Sang Nuo put on his clothes, covered his sore stomach with one hand, went outside, opened the door a crack, and looked around, only to find that His Majesty was no longer outside the door.

"Hmph!" Sonuo closed the door angrily, and got back under the quilt again.

After resting for a day, early the next morning, Sang Nuo felt that he was recovering well, but the effect of Dinosaur Jin would have a time limit, so he hurried down the mountain to find Hui Niang.

The priest really didn't lie to her, with Long Jin in his body, she slipped into the Qin family's courtyard unimpeded, even the demon-subduing talisman affixed to the pillars of the courtyard could not see her identity.

The Qin family compound was still quiet, and San Nuo hid in the corner, and saw an attendant walking towards Hui Niang's room carrying a food box, so he quietly followed her, knocked her out with one arm, and dragged the attendant away At the corner, he picked up the food box and walked into the house.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Sannor felt bad, hurriedly lifted the curtain and walked into the inner room, and heard Hui Niang coughing on the bed behind the screen from a distance.

"Hui Niang!" Sang Nuo quickly walked around the screen, walked to the bedside, looked down, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Okay, why are you suddenly sick?" She put down the food box, sat on the side of the bed, and reached out to touch Hui Niang's forehead.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but Hui Niang is already so thin that she doesn't even have a trace of blood on her lips.

"You don't have a fever, what's wrong with you? Where's the doctor?" Sang Nuo was caught off guard, and tears dripped down on the mattress instantly.

Hui Niang opened her eyes in a daze, seeing Sang Nuo, her lips trembled slightly, then she closed her eyes weakly, and said slowly, "It's okay...just a cold feeling..."

This doesn't look like I'm feeling cold!

Sang Nuo was heartbroken, guessing that it was the ghosts in the yard, and in a hurry, he leaned over and hugged Hui Niang, trying to rub the dragon energy on her to ward off evil spirits.

Hui Niang frowned and said in a trembling voice, "Let go... let go, my body... hurts."

Sang Nuo hurriedly loosened his strength, and hugged her softly, "I have a dragon aura on my body, rub it on you, so Xie Chong won't dare to touch your body."

Hui Niang was silent for a moment when she heard the words, and said angrily, "You also know about this?"

Sang Nuo raised his head and said with tears in his eyes: "No, it's just a rumor in the village. You just suffered from the cold, and it has nothing to do with evil spirits. Don't worry."

Hui Niang stared at her blankly, with despair gradually showing in her eyes, panting slightly, "The priest said, this hanged ghost only haunts those who have a guilty conscience."

Sang Nuo said anxiously: "You are such a good girl, where is the shame in your heart? It doesn't like you at all! Don't think about it!"

A moment of silence.

Hui Niang's face was pale, and she said angrily, "You...haven't always wanted to know why, why, you hanged yourself, my sister?"

Sang Nuo felt flustered inexplicably, and said anxiously: "I don't care about this, it's none of my business! I just want you to recover well!"

Huiniang's eyes were full of water, and finally said to herself: "I want to say it, and I feel better."

San Nuo bit his lower lip, not knowing how to answer.

Hui Niang swallowed, and recalled: "At the end of last year, my sister brought my brother-in-law back to her natal family to visit relatives. Every afternoon, my brother-in-law would practice calligraphy and painting in the study room. I...brought him tea and water.

My brother-in-law saw that I was curious, so he taught me to draw a...butterfly on paper, which is...the one I often embroider. "

Sang Nuo was ignorant of the world, tearfully wondering: "What happened to the butterfly?"

Hui Niang gave a wry smile, knowing that she couldn't beat around the bush with this little fox, so she could only speak bluntly: "I... fell in love with my brother-in-law, and I want to be his concubine."

San Nuo opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Hui Niang continued: "My elder sister has a delicate mind, she quickly saw what I was thinking, and told my parents that it's time to find someone for me."

"She wanted to cut off my evil thoughts, but I was possessed by a demon at the time, and I had a big fight with my family, saying that no one would marry, and if they forced me, I would seek death.

My sister knew what was on my mind, so she compromised. At the beginning of the year, she discussed with me alone, and asked me if I would bow down to be Young Master Rong.

I couldn't help it, but my sister tried to persuade her, saying that she wanted a sister to take care of her in the house, so I asked me to go down the steps and agreed brazenly.

I was happy at first, but my sister suddenly hanged herself in the house three days later..."

As she said that, Huiniang was already in tears, she turned her head, grinned and began to cry bitterly, and murmured: "I forced my own sister to death..."

Sang Nuo hurriedly comforted him: "You think too much! If your sister wants to die for this matter, why bother to persuade you to be a concubine!

I was with you when I was young, and it was thanks to your sister who helped me hide and deceive me.What kind of character she is, I can't be more clear, what can't be said clearly, how could it be possible to make trouble like this! "

Huiniang broke down in tears, and said intermittently: "Otherwise, what else could be the matter? Mr. Rong told me that my sister once told him: If the relationship between husband and wife is not good in this life, I will help my husband to take care of the little sister at home and take her away from Qin Mansion...

My sister is always in good health, why did she say such things!Since I already had the idea of ​​suicide, it's all my fault!blame me! "

Hui Niang beat her chest while talking, and Sang Nuo hurriedly took her hand. A thought flashed through her mind, and she choked for a moment before saying, "It's you who think too much! It's you who think wrong! Listen to me! Your sister The point of this sentence is not to let Mr. Rong marry you, but to let him take you out of the Qin Mansion! It is to save you from the fire."

"Think about it carefully, does your sister have any problems with her family? I heard people talking in the tavern that day that the Qin family was going to force their two daughters to death to make a living for my brother-in-law. Do you know what this means?"

Hui Niang's mood eased a little when she heard the words, her eyes shifted, she pondered over Sang Nuo's words carefully, and murmured: "What's wrong? Parents treat us very well. My brother-in-law's business? Are you talking about my brother?"

San Nuo nodded and asked urgently, "What does your brother do?"

Hui Niang said: "My brother failed the country test, and he originally helped the family with some farm work. After my sister married to Rong's mansion, my brother took up errands in the Rong family's village."

Sang Nuo's eyes lit up when he heard the words, feeling that the mist was gradually being blown away, but he couldn't see the truth clearly, and asked anxiously: "How has the Rong family's harvest been in recent years? How is your brother's relationship with the Rong family? Your sister... ..."

Before finishing the question, he suddenly heard the sound of the door hinge turning from the outer room, San Nuo hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly said to Hui Niang: "I will come to see you soon! Don't think about it, don't blame yourself, just take care body!"

Hui Niang wanted to answer, but she couldn't stop coughing, and when she looked up, she saw Sang Nuo jumping out of the window in the back room.

-

At noon yesterday, because the fox refused to go down the mountain to eat, Jiang Xueshi went down the mountain with Fei Lian Ximo and others.

Fei Lian passed by the bookstore, thinking of finding some opera books to relieve boredom, he brought everyone into the shop together.

Ximo went to the store clerk in private and whispered a few words.

The store clerk understood, and led him to lift the curtain into the inner study, pointed to the two bookshelves in the southeast corner, raised his head and smiled evilly at the tall man in front of him: "They are all here, sir, please go ahead."

Xi Mo nodded in satisfaction, tipped ten coins, then squatted down and took out a book, reading it with relish.

Naturally, they are all eclectic books, and even some banned books, as well as those with illustrations, which make people's blood boil with excitement.

Xi Mo was looking at herself, when she suddenly heard someone murmuring behind her: "She is so old, why does she still eat other people's milk?"

This is exactly the illustration in the book, which is a scene of two girls rejoicing!

Ximo jumped up in fright, turned around and said in shock: "Your... Your lord? When did you come in?"

Jiang Xueshi: "When you squatted down."

Xi Mo: "..."

Xiaozun said expressionlessly, "Why are you in a daze, keep watching."

Xi Mo quickly argued: "This subordinate usually doesn't read these things, but today..."

"No need to explain." Your Majesty raised his phoenix eyes and looked at him: "For ordinary people who grow up to your height, it is difficult for blood to reach the brain. It is understandable to use the lower body to think."

Ximo couldn't tell whether it was teasing or blaming, so he could only giggle uneasily.

His Majesty saw that he didn't intend to continue reading, so he walked to the bookshelf, picked out a book at random, and joked: "Give me that one, this one is suitable for you."

Xi Mo lowered her head and said suspiciously: "Huh?"

His Majesty turned his hand to look at the cover, made up a title of the book, and said, ""The Giant's Guide to Sex."

Xi Mo: "..."

This dragon cub was quite cute when he was young, but as he grew up, his tongue became more vicious, and as he grew up, he became more mischievous.

The two exchanged books.

Jiang Xueshi opened the book and took a look——"Fake Phoenix Seeking False Phoenix"

Flipping through a few pages, this book is about a girl who disguises herself as a man, joins the army for her father, makes military achievements, gets a marriage from the Holy Majesty, and marries a woman...

The story is very brief and not vivid, but the joy in the boudoir of the two is written in great detail.

With a serious expression on his face, Xiao Zun quickly flipped through the pages.

I always feel that the illustrations in the book seem familiar, which reminds people of the real warm and fragrant nephrite.

A strange image appeared in Jiang Xueshi's mind, it was the shy and timid peach eyes of that silly fox, and she could also hear Sang Nuo's soft moaning voice, as if in a dream...

"Oh?!"

When she heard Jiang Xue, she suddenly exclaimed, Xi Mo turned her head, and saw that His Majesty had closed the book with a panicked expression.

"Your Highness?"

Jiang Xue looked at him helplessly, her shallow pupils twinkled, and her eyes flickered, as if recalling a dream from last night.

How could there be such a strange dream?

"What's wrong with you?" Xi Mo hurried forward.

"It's okay." Jiang Xue quickly regained her composure, put the book back on the shelf, and said coldly: "It's getting late, it's time to go back, go and tell Fei Lian to pay the bill."

Ximo took the lead.

When Jiang Xue saw him walking out the door, she turned around, turned the book out again, rolled it up, stuffed it into her cuff, went out to ask the shop assistant for the price, and paid secretly.