home with a good wife

Chu Simiao patted the back of his neck with a folding fan, and said distressedly: "Then what should I do...Zhuo Aiqing has been in a coma for so many years, I'm afraid she's about to die...Xiao Jing, could something be wrong? ? How about next time, let Cheng Tianqing try on it?"

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, don't look at me like that~! Is there only one way left for us? Kill Cheng Tianqing, take out the ice soul Gu..." Chu Simiao hadn't spoken yet, Lu A dagger flew out of Jing's sleeve and flew towards Chu Simiao's neck. Chu Simiao blocked it with his fan, and his peach blossom eyes were full of coldness: "Xiao Jing, do you know that what you just did was regicide, I don't know." You will be sentenced to death!" Lu Jing looked at him, and lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Don't touch him."

Chu Simiao held his sword, and said coldly: "For him, you don't even want the gold medal I gave you to avoid death, and now you are committing a capital crime for him, Lu Jing, have you forgotten your own identity?" ?”

Lu Jing was still holding his sword, and the atmosphere was stalemate. After a while, Chu Simiao laughed and returned to his romantic appearance: "Xiao Jing, I was just joking with you. Why are you so serious? Do you think I'm really serious?" Will he kill the young master of the family?" Lu Jing looked at him for a while, then drew his sword, and said, "It was my servant who offended me, and my servant deserves death."

"Hey, Xiao Jing, you and I grew up together, so you don't have to stick to these things." Chu Simiao waved his hand and said, "Just, I hope you understand, according to the temperament of the young son of the married family, if he knows that you are married to him It was for the purpose of taking Ice Soul Gu, I will never forgive you."

Lu Jing froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

"Don't take it too seriously, this is what I warned you from the beginning." Chu Simiao said, waving his fan.

Lu Jing lowered his eyes and fell silent.

"Hey! Xiaojing, you don't like to talk, I don't even know what you are thinking, that's all, you can come to Xinyue Inn to find me in the future~!" Chu Simiao said.

"Yes, I will leave." After Lu Jing finished speaking, he turned and left the private room. Chu Simiao slowly waved his folding fan, his eyes gradually deepening.

After Yan Mu moved into Chengfu, Chengfu became much more lively. Every morning, Master Biao would show up at Chengfu's chicken farm on time, staring into a pair of big black and bright eyes, and said, "This white chicken has bright feathers, The quality of the meat must be excellent too…”

"Ah! The shank of this chicken is very strong, the stew must be delicious..."

"This is only suitable for making boiled chicken."

"That's only suitable for braised..."

The chicken farmer looked at Yan Mu and said helplessly, "Master Cousin, why don't you choose one and I will cook it for you?" "Really? Then I'm not welcome." Yan Mu rushed into the chicken farm , skillfully grabbed a white-feathered chicken, and said: "I won't bother you, where is the kitchen, I will do it myself~!" The servant pointed in the direction, and Yan Mu carried the chicken and left humming a little song.

The boy looked at Yan Mu's back, and muttered in a low voice: "Young Master Biao has a very vicious vision, and he has chosen all the king chickens from the chicken farm."

A few hours later, Yan Mu walked into Cheng Tianqing's room with a bowl of rich chicken soup, "Cousin, cousin, I brought chicken soup for you to drink." There was a panic in the room, Cheng Tianqing hurriedly pushed Lu Jing away, Wrapping herself in a brocade quilt, her face was blushing.

"Mu'er..." Cheng Tianqing felt very ashamed when his cousin saw this scene. Fortunately, the clothes of the two of them hadn't completely taken off. Lu Jing got up and looked at Yan Mu's frown, as if he felt that he came at an inappropriate time.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I forgot to knock on the door." Yan Mu smiled embarrassedly, but, looking at the situation just now, it seems that the cousin is... the one below? !

Wasn't the cousin married into the family by her cousin Mingmei Zheng?Why... Besides, my cousin's special physique... Yan Mu couldn't help frowning worriedly.