There are always so many sexes every day

Song Huanhuan and his party stayed in Liaochang for three days. As for this matter, Huang Ying said that the spies had been found, but they committed suicide by taking poison. Come over and talk.

Three days later, the group continued on the road.

Thirteen was still driving the carriage, Murong Ang and Song Huanhuan took the same carriage.

Song Huanhuan looked at Murong Ang who was flipping through the book, hesitated for a long time before saying: "Master, are you in a hurry now?"

"what for?"

Song Huanhuan scratched his head: "I want to go back to Nanhuan Hall to have a look. I was in a hurry and didn't have time to say goodbye to Qingzhu and the others. If I'm not in a hurry, I want to go back and have a look." He was kidnapped too suddenly. I haven't got the money yet!

Murong Ang nodded: "Yes."

Happiness came so suddenly, Song Huanhuan was stunned for a long time before grinning.

Murong Ang said: "In the future, if you have any request, feel free to ask, as long as it is not too much, I will agree."

"...I see..." Song Huanhuan lifted the curtain and looked out, pretending that she was not moved.

Murong Ang raised the corner of his mouth and continued to read.

They walked in a leisurely manner, and they would stop and visit for a few days when they reached a good place. After a month, they finally arrived at their destination.

Song Huanhuan looked at the city gate excitedly, imagining how Qingzhu and Jinhuan would behave when they saw him, and couldn't help feeling proud, hahaha...

Murong Ang looked at him expressionlessly, only feeling that there was something wrong with his eyesight, otherwise how could he fall in love with such a guy who behaved strangely.

Soon, Song Huanhuan saw the huge signboard of Nanhuan Hall, and when the carriage stopped, he jumped down directly, but because his legs were weak and his feet were soft after being in the carriage for too long, after jumping down, his buttocks turned towards the sky and the ground had an intimate encounter.

The people who got out of the car at the back all turned their heads and snickered. Murong Ang had veins on his forehead, lifted Song Huanhuan up and gave him a hard look.

Song Huanhuan, who was warned, touched his nose aggrievedly. He didn't mean to make a fool of himself.

"How can you give such a big gift as soon as we meet? I can't bear it..."

A familiar voice sounded, and Song Huanhuan looked up in surprise: "The curator's father..."

Mr. Mu waved his hand: "You are no longer a member of my restaurant. I can't afford to be called daddy. You can just call me Mr. Mu from now on." After finishing speaking, he ignored Song Huanhuan, turned to Murong Ang and said: "Seventh Young Master, I know you are coming, and the room has been tidied up, come in and rest quickly."

Song Huanhuan looked at this small independent courtyard that seemed to appear suddenly, he stayed here for so long, and he didn't know that there was such a place in the Nanhuan Pavilion, thinking of this, Song Huanhuan sighed, feeling proud and ashamed I think he didn't even have the money to buy a bathroom in modern times, but now he can live freely in so many beautifully decorated houses-it's maddening to compare people to people!

Song Huanhuan was thinking of Qingzhu and the others in his heart, so he talked to Murong Ang and went directly to his original room to find Qingzhu, halfway there he realized that he had left, Qingzhu would definitely not stay there, so he had to go back to find Mr. Mu.

However, Mr. Mu didn't find it, but he directly found him who was cleaning the courtyard.

Zi's ​​green bamboo.

"Green Bamboo—"

"What's the matter?" Qingzhu raised her head, looked at Song Huanhuan foolishly, and after a long time reacted, she threw the broom in her hand and ran towards Song Huanhuan: "My lord——"

Song Huanhuan was pushed back two steps by the green bamboo, and almost sat down on the ground.

With red eyes, Qingzhu tightly pulled Song Huanhuan's sleeves, and kept calling "Young Master, Young Master", which made Song Huanhuan's heart ache.

"You're called Hun, and you don't think your throat hurts..." Song Huanhuan rubbed Qingzhu's little head, and pulled him to sit on the stone next to him.

Qing Zhu tearfully said: "Master, where have you been? You left without saying a word, and asked the curator's father, he only said that you have something to go out, and didn't tell me anything..."

Song Huanhuan wiped Qingzhu's tears in a hurry, thinking that I just wanted to tell you that I didn't have time to tell you, but he was kidnapped back then.

"Okay, don't cry, am I coming back?" Song Huanhuan was so dizzy from Qingzhu's crying, she quickly changed the subject: "Why did you come to Mr. Mu's place?"

Qingzhu sniffled and said: "My lord, after you left, the curator's father saw that I was pitiful, so he asked me to do some chores in his yard, and I was not assigned to take care of other lords."

Song Huanhuan nodded. Mr. Mu did a good job. With Qingzhu's personality, if he served a troublesome young master, he would be bullied to death.

"What about you, son, where have you been all this time?"

Song Huanhuan casually made up: "I was redeemed by the Seventh Young Master and went to serve him. At the beginning, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to tell you, so this time I passed by here, so I came to see you."

"My lord..." Qingzhu was rubbed on the head by Song Huanhuan, and suddenly felt wronged, and couldn't help crying again.

Song Huanhuan sighed, knowing that he was still a child and felt uncomfortable, so he didn't speak and let him cry.

After Qingzhu had finished crying, Song Huanhuan wiped his face and said mockingly, "How old is he, and still crying like this, it's so ugly."

Qingzhu pinches her fingers in embarrassment.

"Son..."

"What's the matter?"

"Can you take me away? I still want to follow you and serve you."

Song Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed. He actually wanted to take Qingzhu with him. After all, the two had been together for so long and had a deep relationship. However, considering that the environment he was in was not safe and the situation was complicated, he didn't want to Let Qingzhu take risks...

Seeing Song Huanhuan's appearance, Qingzhu hurriedly said: "My lord, I'm just talking casually, don't take it to heart, in fact, it's good for me to serve beside the curator's father."

Song Huanhuan gritted his teeth and swallowed back the promise. He knew that for the sake of Qingzhu, it was the best way to redeem him and find a good place to go instead of being an insecure child by his side.

Song Huanhuan silently said sorry in his heart, pinched his face hard, and then said: "It's been so long, I haven't said hello to Jinhuan yet, go, come and see him with me."

Qing Zhu said: "Master Jin Huan has been redeemed."

Song Huanhuan was taken aback: "When did it happen?" Why did it happen not long after he left?

so many things.

"Shortly after you left, young master, I don't know exactly what happened, but one day Mr. Jinhuan came to me and said that he was leaving here. If you come back, I will let you find him."

"Do you know where he lives now?"

Qing Zhu nodded: "Mr. Jin Huan said that he lives in a house in the East Lane, but he said that the person who redeemed him has no fixed residence, and I don't know if he still lives there."

Song Huanhuan clapped his hands: "Go, let's go see him right now."

"Ah?!" Qing Zhu's eyes widened: "Master, how can you say that the wind is the rain? I don't even look at what time it is, and besides, even if you are going, you have to tell that Seventh Young Master."

Song Huanhuan slapped his forehead and forgot about it.

"By the way, Young Master, that Young Master Qing Yu came to look for you."

Song Huanhuan blinked, Young Master Qingyu?

Qingzhu said: "You haven't forgotten who Young Master Qingyu is, have you?"

Song Huanhuan blinked and thought for a long time before recalling the name in the corner of her brain, "Why did he come to me?"

Qingzhu shook her head: "I don't know, but I like you very much, Young Master Qingyu, and I'm very disappointed to hear that you have been ransomed."

Song Huanhuan curled his lips, that Mr. Qing Yu was still his first choice at the beginning, but he got into trouble because of his cheap talk, so he missed that guy.

I hope that Mr. Qing Yu will not show up again, he always looks like something will happen...

The author has something to say: I'm scratching my head when I want to enter v

It’s a pleasure chatting with the girls during this period of time hehe

I don't know if it will be reversed, but girls, watch it quickly~

Don't abandon me QAQ, you have to keep your claws after entering v~