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Even though the night has not yet fallen, the high-hanging lanterns in the Qitian City have already been lit, and the alternating colors add a touch of mystery to the Qitian City on the abyss.

A few tall men with profound features sat on the second floor near the tower, looking at the official road in the distance.

This is a road that must be passed out of the palace, and the Jinque Tower is the nearest inn.

From a distance, a jujube horse could be seen running out carrying a thin young man, and the guards at the palace gate did not dare to stop him at all.

The jujube horse set off a gust of wind on the street, disturbing the stall owners on both sides of the road who were about to set up their night stalls.

The stall owner looked ugly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. He glanced at the palace not far away, and finally picked up the fallen stall obediently.

Several tall men on the nearby building looked at each other, settled the bill, and went downstairs.

Although Situ Mi rode his horse out of the palace, he didn't know where to go after leaving the palace.

The anger in his heart did not dissipate, so he slowed down the speed of the horse and drove slowly in Qitian City.

As the night gradually fell, the streets became lively, and pedestrians in twos and threes paced on both sides.

I don't know how long it took, a tall restaurant appeared in front of me, and babbling tunes came out from it.

Situ Mi paused, walked in, and the beautiful woman at the door rushed over to greet her.

"Sir, are you eating, or..."

The woman looked at Situ Mi with twinkling peach eyes, and Situ Mi gave her a cold look, obviously treating herself as a rich man who came out to have fun for the first time.

Seeing Situ Mi's eyes, the woman's heart froze for a moment, she quickly restrained her thoughts, and led Situ Mi upstairs in a well-mannered manner.

Qitiancheng is not like Yuejing, where restaurants and brothels are so clearly separated, but brothels are brothels, for pleasure, but this restaurant is arty, and the women inside have some ink in their bellies.

Ordinary literati, in order to save face, are willing to eat chaff for several months, and they also want to come to this restaurant to have fun with their friends.

That beautiful woman won Situ Mi's order, so she naturally didn't dare to look at Situ Mi with that look again, and politely invited Situ Mi into the private room.

"What would you like to drink, sir?"

"A few jars of your good wine, and some... small dishes."

"Okay, wait a minute, son."

After finishing speaking, the woman hurried out of the private room, breaking out in a cold sweat. This young man is so young, his aura is too full.

Not daring to wait, the woman hurried to the back kitchen. Along the way, many diners made fun of the woman. The woman smiled and continued to move forward.

But in my heart I groaned, what kind of literati and inkmen are all wine bags and rice bags.

Looking at the few simple dishes in front of him, Situ Mi thought of the scene in the bedroom again, his stomach, which was still a little hungry, was full all of a sudden.

No longer looking at the dish, he poured a glass of wine, and Situ Mi drank it in one gulp.

"cough cough..."

Situ Mi, who had never drunk before, was so choked that his eyes were red all of a sudden, and he wanted to drop the wine glass, but felt that the spicy taste was inexplicably good.

One cup after another, like drinking water, Situ Mi frowned, feeling uncomfortable in the ninja heart.

There was a blush on the immature face.

Muttering to himself: "Uncle Nine Emperors... Uncle Nine Emperors..."

The door of private room was pushed open suddenly, but Situ Mi didn't move.

It was clearly those men who were still near the tower just now.

"@#@@%￥#￥#￥#￥..."

The chattering words came out from the mouths of several people. Now the words are already a common language, but this is a brand new and strange language.

"Brother, is that him?"

One of the thin men stepped forward and raised Situ Mi's face, and clicked twice.

"This Central Plains man looks so damn juicy."

A tall man with blond hair and golden eyes slapped the man's hand away.

"Don't touch it randomly, he should be right, only King Ding and his lover live in the palace."

"Tsk tsk, although Shui Ling is not so good-looking, it is not as good-looking as Master Manda."

"Be careful with your mouth, take someone with you, and leave quickly, otherwise it will not be so easy to leave when King Ding finds out."

"Alright alright..."

The slightly thin man had no choice but to put down his hands, and the other two men who had been silent all this time stepped forward to give Situ Mi a makeover.

Looking at him about quarter of an hour later, he became a young man with deep contours. Although he was small in stature, no one would associate him with Situ Mi.

He will only regard him and these tall men in front of him as the same way.

Supporting Situ Mi, he walked out of the private room in such a bright and upright way. The woman outside the door leaned against the door frame, her pupils were dilated, and she remained motionless, not even aware of the departure of the few people.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman at the door slipped suddenly.

"Ouch..."

The woman leaned on the door frame and yelled.

The woman didn't know how long it had been since she didn't see the young master calling her, so she had to go in and have a look.

But I found that there were only leftovers on the table and empty wine jars.

"My God, where did this person go..."

The woman wailed, she didn't expect that the rich man who looked rich turned out to be a king's meal owner, she would definitely be deducted by the manager.

The woman sighed.

Taking advantage of the darkness, a large carriage pulled out of Qitian City and headed west.

......

"It's okay, I just left the palace in anger."

Seeing Yu Qing's concerned eyes, Situ Hao returned, and then he was dissatisfied. He cared more about himself than caring about others.

"He is your nephew, you have to care about him."

Situ Hao approached Yu Qing, wrapped his hands around Yu Qing's slender waist, and kissed his forehead.

"It's enough for me to care about you."

"Spoof, hurry up and find someone to look for, after all, it's not safe at night."

Situ Hao picked up Yu Qing in dissatisfaction, moved him up, let Yu Qing lie on his shoulders, wrapped his strong arms around Yu Qing's thighs, and walked towards the bed.

Yu Qing was placed on the bed, Situ Hao pressed down, grabbed Yu Qing's hand, and kissed him a few times fondly.

"Caring about others is worse than caring about your husband and me."

Situ Hao pushed upward symbolically, and a hot and hard object pressed against Yu Qing's leg.

This 'husband' is still the name Situ Hao gave him during the interrogation on the bed, and from then on, Yu Qing asked him to call him from time to time.

Yu Qing blushed all of a sudden.

Leaning on top, looking at Yu Qing's peach-like cheeks, Situ Hao couldn't bear it any longer, brought his lips together, and kissed them delicately.

Since Yu Qing was injured that day, Situ Hao has been holding back. Seeing that Yu Qing's anger has subsided, of course he has to hurry up and fight for his right to a happy life.

Situ Hao kissed eagerly, his lips and tongue intertwined, making an ambiguous sound of water, which was very clear in Nuo Da's bedroom, as if it was right next to your ears.

Although the two of them had done this kind of thing countless times, Yu Qing still couldn't help being shy, but when the love was deep, Situ Hao forced her to take the initiative to invite love.

"Um...uh...light...lightly...ah——"

"...lighter?"

As he spoke, he pushed it hard again.

"Still the point...?"

Yu Qing's watery eyes were full of unbearable tears.

Situ Hao leaned down, and gently kissed the tears away from the corners of Yu Qing's eyes. The upper part was gentle, but the lower part was cruel.

"Well..."

Sunlight streamed in from the skylight.

Yu Qing raised his hand to cover the shading light, stretched out a hand behind him, pressed Yu Qing into his arms, and then raised his hand to shoot a burst of true energy towards the switch that controls the skylight.

The sunlight dissipated, and the doors and windows were firmly closed on all sides, making the room much darker.

"Sleep more..."

With that said, Situ Hao pressed Yu Qing into his arms again.

Yu Qing held Situ Hao's arm a little uncomfortably, and leaned against his arms.

The two hadn't been intimate for a long time, and it was inevitable that there was a lot of quarrel last night. It wasn't until dawn that Situ Hao put Yu Qing to sleep.

Thinking of this, Yu Qing felt that her cheeks were a little hot, and that she had been making such a fool with him, even for a whole night.Whatever words and gestures he thought of, he responded to Situ Hao.

Yu Qing just felt that he couldn't lift his head.

Both of them were naked, skin-to-skin sticking to the brocade quilt, only feeling the warmth on their upper bodies.

Situ Hao was already awake, but he didn't want to let go, so he quietly hugged Yu Qing and lay on the bed.Seeing Yu Qing awake now, and thinking of Yu Qing pampering her so much, he couldn't help feeling sweet in his heart.

"I'll serve breakfast, you lie down and don't move."

Saying that, she stretched out her head again, kissed Yu Qing's forehead, and kissed Yu Qing's soft lips again.

"good."

Situ Hao casually put on a long robe and got out of the bed with long legs. From the open robe, he could vaguely see the scene inside.

Yu Qing buried her head in the quilt, and couldn't help wanting to see something, it was too shameful.

The breakfast was warmed on the small stove outside. When Situ Hao came in, he saw Yu Qing covering his head on the quilt, so he knew he was embarrassed.

Put the porridge on the small table, pulled Yu Qing out of the quilt, put a robe on him, let him sit on the bed like this, brought the porridge with his own hands, and fed it to Yu Qing.

Someone came in to change this porridge every now and then, the meat was rich in aroma, soft and waxy, and fragrant in the mouth, Yu Qing couldn't help but eat a few more mouthfuls.

Feeling full from the meal, Yu Qing's eyelids twitched a bit.

Situ Hao also finished eating in a hurry, rolled into the quilt again, took off his outer robe, and stuffed Yu Qing into his arms.

"Sleep a little longer."

"Um..."

......

The two of them are rarely so absurd, and now they just fell asleep in one afternoon.

Yu Qing woke up in the evening, and the dazed Ren Situhao washed and tidied him up. He slept too much and felt that his brain was not working well.

It wasn't until Situ Hao hugged Yuqing to the dinner table that Yu Qing realized that it was time to eat...

Seeing that there were only two people at the dinner table, Yu Qing asked a little unresponsively: "What about your little nephew...?"

Situ Hao's eyes flickered.

"In a fit of anger, he returned to the country of Yue."

"Oh."

Just when Situ Hao came over with a piece of meat with his chopsticks, Yu Qing obediently opened his mouth.

I'm back...um...it's delicious.

Situ Hao already got the news of Situ Mi's disappearance at noon, and sent someone to look for him, but he didn't intend to let Yu Qing know.

Picking up another chopstick of Yu Qing's favorite dish, Yu Qing opened his mouth contentedly.

Mmm... delicious.

Situ Hao smiled and patted the top of Yu Qing's head.

Such a good life.

[The author has something to say: Situ Hao: Be good... open your mouth...

Yu Qing: Well...

Why does it feel like Situ Hao is an old hooligan who tricked our soft and waxy little white rabbit. 】