Hua Nongying

Fuck it, fuck it!

Song Ying sat on the deck with her knees hugged, looking at the foggy surface of the river in the early morning.It was originally a beautiful scene, but he had no intention of appreciating it.Because after being kissed by Hua Jiang unsuspectingly last night, he actually had a wet dream in the second half of the night.This matter itself is not a big deal, but what he can't stand is that the initial sexual|consciousness of this body was actually aroused by Hua Jiang.As a man, Song Ying didn't feel too much physical discomfort when he was kissed by the other party. The most serious thing was that he couldn't accept it mentally.

When the second party delivered the cloak to Song Ying, Song Ying saw the big boat they took was approaching the shore. "Is it coming?"

Er Xing shook his head from side to side and said, "It was the manager of An Da who sent his servants to go ashore to buy some things."

"Hey! That's good, let's go up and walk around."

Seeing Song Ying stand up, Erxing added a sentence hesitantly. "Will the Lord City Lord blame you?"

"Uh!" Song Ying was silent for a while, then pointed to the riverside and said, "I'll just walk along the bank."

The place Anbu chose to stop should be a wharf, where boats gather everywhere.Cheng Yiyang saw that Song Ying was walking down the boat with the two of them, looking a little towards the Huajiang cabin, and finally he followed silently.Song Ying turned around and smiled at him, "Deputy General Cheng, guard the city lord, I won't go far."

Cheng Yiyang stared at the opposite side, neither saying yes nor no.When Song Ying turned back and left again, she knew that he was following her again.In the end Song Ying didn't say anything, she really just walked back across the river with her two tails.

Because Hua Jiang's injury was on his shoulder, it's not like he couldn't walk.Therefore, when he stood on the side of the boat and watched the person on the shore be still or moving, or looking at or skimming the water, he felt an extraordinary leisurely mood inside.

The river is gentle, there is the sound of paddles and shadows of sails in the distance, or there are people hurrying in the market, giving people a scene of prosperity.Song Ying stood by the river and looked at the rolling green hills in the distance, as well as the many tiled pines growing on the ancient black tiles in the market, and said to herself: "I almost forget the place where I once lived. "

Erxing thought that Song Ying was referring to Wushuang Fort, so he comforted him and said, "When we return to the City Lord's Mansion, we will send a letter to Young Castle Master."

"Yeah..." A gust of wind blew up, messing up the hair and robes of the people by the river.The red cloak trembled fiercely like a burning flame.When they returned to the boat again, Song Ying and Hua Jiang stood facing each other on the deck, and they both felt a little speechless.Erxing and Cheng Yiyang saluted and walked towards their respective cabins.

Song Ying was about to say something first, when Hua Jiang suddenly turned around and left, leaving him standing there alone.If we say that the usual Hua Jiang always combs his hair meticulously, but the Hua Jiang on the boat is much more lazy and casual.Probably because of his injuries, his clothes were always loose and his hair was tied or tied.Song Ying had to admit that such a city lord of Hua looked a little more like a mortal, not as unattainable as before.

Anbu instructed the boys to carry the things they had just bought onto the boat, and there were a few earthen jars in between, covered with red sealing mud.Song Ying pointed at it sharply and asked, "Is the chief executive buying wine?"

After Anbu bowed to Song Ying, he sighed slightly: "I was shopping at the market just now, and the owner of the wine shop saw that we bought a lot. I have to ask the old servant to collect his last few jars of good wine. The old slave didn't want to, but the store is too enthusiastic..." At this point, Anbu shook his head, giving people an indescribable feeling.

"Is it really good wine?" Song Ying asked as she reached out to taste it.

Seeing this, An Bu smiled at Song Ying and said, "If Madam wants to drink, I'll have someone warm it up at night, and then I'll serve it with a few dishes of side dishes and send it to Madam's room."

Song Ying slapped her palms together, thinking excitedly, that's a good feeling.But since Chief An was still in front of him, he had to bow to him a little reservedly, "Then thank you, Chief."

"Madam beat this old slave." An Bu hastily avoided Song Ying's gift.

So, when Song Ying hummed a little tune and opened Hua Jiang, no, it was the bedroom door he shared with Hua Jiang, Hua Jiang sat at the round table and looked up at him in surprise while pouring tea.

"Hey, don't move!" Song Ying quickly reached out her hand to stop Hua Jiang from trotting over, and said very courteously: "You are hurt, let me go."

Hua Jiang snorted coldly at him, "Are you finally going to talk to me?"

Well, I don't really have to talk to you.Isn't this a little scary last night?But Song Ying would never say these words.He took the pot in Hua Jiang's hand and poured half a glass of water into the cup, then lifted it up to taste it first, shook his head and said, "This is cold, I'll ask Erxing to boil the pot again for new water." He said. Just want to get up and call two lines.

"Then make tea!"

"Yeah? But your injury..."

"No problem!"

Song Ying choked a little and then nodded, "Okay!" He was about to drink anyway.And since Huajiang drank Song Ying's new alternative way of making tea in another courtyard, many times when he wanted to drink tea, he called Song Ying to his study to cook it.

When Erxing moved in the tea cakes and tea sets, Cheng Yiyang also came in with him.I saw that he was holding something like a small bamboo tube in his hand, half kneeling beside Hua Jiang and handing it to him.Song Ying knew that it should be someone else's letter to Feige in Huajiang, so he didn't dare to look up when he was spreading the letter in Huajiang.Just lighting a fire on the stove with Erxing.

Winter has come unknowingly, especially on the river. Fortunately, there is a small stove guarding it at this time, otherwise the wind that seeps through the gaps in the ship planks will make my whole body shiver.When Cheng Yiyang went out again, he only got Huajiang's password.Without Song Ying and the others behind their backs, what Hua Jiang said was: "Let Jia Siwen take care of it."

After Cheng Yiyang took the order and left, Song Ying also dismissed the other two, and then she got up from the stove and sat beside Huajiang.It's no surprise to see his eyebrows gather slightly.

Song Ying struggled for a while on whether to ask or not to ask, but then she stuck to her previous style and only concentrated on making tea.It was Hua Jiang who took the initiative and said, "Qiumiantian is indeed the mastermind behind the scenes."

Song Ying opened her eyes slightly to look at him, as if everything was expected, after all, he was already surprised when he saw Qiu Ziyan.After thinking about it, he still asked: "When did the city lord guess that it was him?" In fact, in the eyes of everyone that day, they thought it was Song Ying who was questioning Qiu Ziyan one by one.Only a few people who recognized Huajiang knew that Song Ying was just a mouthpiece for Huajiang, so Song Ying had reason to believe that Huajiang had fully grasped Qiumiantian's movements before then.

Hua Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "The time you were kidnapped to Cangya, I'm sure!"

"It was that time? But what kind of tell did he miss?"

Hua Jiang stared at the boiling water on the small stove and said, "The wolf doesn't respond to anyone, but Qiu Miantian is more interested."

"That's it?"

"That's enough, but after touching him in his direction, all the signs are guessed to be close to ten. It's just..." Hua Jiang paused, then changed a gloomy expression and continued: "How dare you let him go?" He has been lurking by your side for so long, heh! He is considered a talent."

Song Ying turned her face away with a shiver.Xin said, you doubted Wushuangbao back then, if it is really Wushuangbao, then his consequences would be unimaginable.When he looked up, he found that Hua Jiang was staring at him with a cynical expression. "What's wrong?" Song Ying asked.

Hua Jiang slowly pulled the corners of his mouth away, and said with a smile: "So, it's best, don't betray me. Because no matter where you flee to the ends of the earth, the wolf raised by the city lord's mansion can dig you out of the ground even if it digs three feet. Pick it up!"

Hey, Song Ying was shaking with goosebumps all over her body.Pretending to have no guilt, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty is so humorous, how could I betray you."

and you!Woolen cloth!