Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

, but still replied lightly, "It's not something shameful, why can't you say it?"

"Ahem..." The shopkeeper coughed lightly, and then suddenly became serious. He looked up at Nangong Ye and scolded, "Stinky boy, if my lovely wife loses weight Just wait for my mother to slap your ass in front of all the heroes!"

The noisy place suddenly fell silent. After a moment of silence, Song Yitong burst out laughing first. While laughing, he pointed at Gong Ye's bulging veins with a folding fan, and laughed endlessly, "Iron Lady Liu Yi, you are really tough!"

Nangong Ye clenched his fists, released them, clenched them again, finally closed his eyes, took a deep breath and let it out, finally took An Lingqing's hand and walked out, An Lingqing turned his head and waved at the shopkeeper, saying loudly , "Uncle, tell Mrs. and Mrs. Anling misses them so much!"

The carriage was driving steadily on the road, Nangong Ye finally looked better, An Lingqing looked around, and suddenly asked, "Master, why hasn't An Ling seen Mr. Nalan for so long? He was riding a horse." Is it faster than us? And why doesn't Uncle Ling go with us?"

Opening his eyes, he took An Lingqing into his arms with one hand. Nangong Ye gently stroked his long hair with his hand, and replied softly, "Mr. Nalan has his own business, so let's go first. As for old man Ling, he doesn't always Is it erratic? An Ling doesn't need to worry about him." Humph!It's best to go away!

"Oh...that's it..." An Lingqing's voice sounded a little frustrated, after all Nalan Xuanxi was the first friend he knew in his heart, and he made An Lingqing feel a little uncomfortable if he didn't say goodbye like this.

Seeing that An Lingqing was not happy, Nangong Ye immediately changed the subject, "By the way, where is that kid Qiuqiu? I didn't see him when he ran out this morning."

"Eh?" An Lingqing immediately sat up when he heard it, raised his head and stared at Nangong Ye in surprise, his tone full of surprise, "Isn't the young master looking at Qiuqiu? I thought the young master Take him with you!"

Touching his nose, Nangong Ye saw An Lingqing's trusting eyes, and was really embarrassed to say "I don't know", so he could only cough lightly, then pressed An Lingqing back into his arms, and said in a firm tone , "Remember, I let Qiuqiu play by himself, he knows the way back."

Holding Nangong Ye's lapel tightly with both hands, An Lingqing wanted to stand up nervously but couldn't move, so he could only ask softly, "Really? Where did Qiuqiu go to play? Why hasn't he come back?"

Closing his eyes comfortably, Nangong Ye stretched out his hand and patted An Lingqing's back regularly, and said seriously, "I'll be back soon, Qiuqiu is no ordinary fox, he is my Nangong Ye's son Woolen cloth!"

Hearing Nangong Ye's firm tone, An Lingqing was finally relieved, and leaned his head obediently in Nangong Ye's arms, silent for a moment, but heard Qian Bi Xiaozi's chirping voice, "Young Master, what about that?" What is the Sword Conference?"

"It's just a boring competition held by a group of boring people. It happens every few years." Nangong Ye replied in a disdainful tone without opening his eyes.

"Isn't it fun?" An Lingqing raised his head slightly, and said with some disappointment, "An Ling was still thinking about it, and finally I have the opportunity to see what the world looks like!"

Stretching out the other hand to hug An Lingqing into his arms, and then leading the two of them to lie down on the soft couch together, Nangong Ye caressed An Lingqing's long hair nonchalantly while talking softly , "If An Ling wants to see it, then let's go and see it."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Ye raised his hand and knocked on the wall of the carriage, and ordered softly, "Mu Nan, go directly to Yangzhou by road." The horseshoes are rushing to the wind and dust, and it will be a new journey.

At this time, Zi Ling also packed the package, but saw Zi Mei admiring the framed paintings on the wall, he lowered his head and said respectfully and softly, "Master, everything is ready, when are we going on the road? "

Raising his hand to touch the quiet smiling face on the painting, Zi Mei's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a pair of deep purple eyes shone with a strange brilliance, his red lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly, " This world is not going to be peaceful..."

At the same moment, Nalan Xuanxi, dressed in military uniform, was holding a glass of wine in the school grounds, and said loudly, "After this battle, the situation in the world will definitely be different!" .

The sound of the loud porcelain bowl falling to the ground and shattering aroused the passion of every man. With the undulating and rippling shouts, the blood boiled, the army's spirit was gathering, and it was finally returned to the hands of Nalan Xuanxi.

A sharpness flashed in his eyes, Nalan Xuanxi overlooked the soldiers from a high place alone, the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.

Festive things urge each other to be new, and infatuated children keep spring.

There is no need to hate Fang Fei when she leaves, Xia Mu is yin and yin.

The author has something to say: ~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la, thank you for your support~~~

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33. Chapter 32 Looking back at the pan transverse waves and warm candles...

Yangzhou described by literati and poets, Yangzhou under the precipitation of historical winds and frosts, I have to say that Yangzhou has exhausted the innumerable amorous romances, and it is the most suitable place for gorgeous clothes to dance, not to mention the graceful Zhuo Shijia. Beauty, swiping a brush to leave a picture, it is another freehand style.

At this time, the bright moon is high and the starry sky is full, but Yangzhou in the dark night is full of lights and laughter. An Lingqing is amazed to see the candlelight and moonlight shining on the canal, and the rippling water. The feelings of Jiangnan.

Along the way, even though I have traveled from Hangzhou to Suzhou, when I come to Yangzhou at this time, I will still be moved by the gentleness of such a water town, because it seems that there is not only the beauty of Jiangnan here, but also a kind of history in it. Settled down.

An Lingqing looked up, after all, twilight had already fallen, the pedestrians on the stone arch bridge were sparse, and some people passed by occasionally, but the willows on the bank were always fluttering with the wind, reflecting on the shimmering canal, shadows and shadows.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, An Lingqing couldn't help but murmured, "Where can the beautiful people teach me how to play the xiao on a moonlit night at the 24th bridge?"

Gently looking at An Lingqing who was by the independent river in the night, the white clothes seemed to be more chaotic at this time, Nangong Ye leaned quietly on a willow tree, and couldn't bear to step forward to disturb such a picturesque scene.

However, Nangong Ye didn't want to be a person outside Anlingqing's painting, he wanted to be in the painting with his full of scenery, so after a short pause, Nangongye walked gracefully on the bluestone road to Anlingqing By his side, he stretched out his arms to wrap around An Lingqing's waist.

Then An Lingqing turned his head, and when he raised his head, his eyes met Nangong Ye's. An Lingqing slightly curved the corners of his mouth, a small pear dimple loomed, and Nangong Ye could vaguely see the silvery white sky in the sky from his eyes. The moon is reflected shallowly in the clear water.

This night is so beautiful, this An Lingqing is so beautiful, Nangong Ye couldn't help but tighten An Lingqing's waist, lifted his chin with one hand, put his lips on the warm cherry lips, and kissed gently So, a little encroachment belongs to Anling's soft and fresh breath.

However, to Nangong Ye's surprise, An Lingqing stretched out the tip of his tongue and began to respond shyly. The gentle kiss seemed to become a little more intense in an instant. , tempting it to dance together.

The kiss became more and more passionate, An Lingqing gradually felt Nangong Ye's scattered and uncontrollable desires began to spread, he opened his eyes suddenly in shock, stretched out his hand and hurriedly pushed Nangong Ye away.

Thinking of the intimate thing he did with Nangong Ye on the bank of the river just now, An Lingqing blushed instantly as if he was about to cry blood, he turned his back shyly, and called out in a low voice embarrassedly, "Master, are you still here?" What about outside..."

Hugging An Lingqing from behind, Nangong Ye felt that An Lingqing was struggling uneasily, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Don't move, An Ling, be quiet for a while, it will be fine in a while."

Realizing something, An Lingqing blinked his long eyelashes, and obediently stopped moving. When both of them quieted down, they could only hear the sound of frogs and insects echoing in the night. An Lingqing felt that His heartbeat began to pound so fast that he couldn't even control it.

But this kind of heartbeat made him inexplicably relieved. Some things gradually became clear. An Lingqing recalled many, many things Nangong Ye said and did, and felt that he gradually understood the meaning of those words and things. , maybe still ignorant, but what he can be sure of is that he feels the same way about Nangong Ye.

When the two returned to the inn holding hands, Mu Nan had already fallen asleep with his hands on his cheeks in the lobby, facing the candlelight on the table, his head was still ticking, Nangong Ye stepped forward and was about to pat him awake , but was stopped by An Lingqing, An Lingqing whispered, "Master, don't always be so fierce to Brother Mu Nan."

After finishing speaking, An Lingqing stepped forward and patted Mu Nan's shoulder lightly. Mu Nan groaned, waved An Lingqing's hand away, and then continued to sleep on the table with his arms pillowed on his head. Qing felt a little helpless, shook his head with a smile, turned his head and asked Nangong Ye what to do with his eyes.

Shrugging his shoulders, Nangong Ye signaled An Lingqing to turn his head with his chin, thinking that Nangong Ye was awkward about what happened just now, An Lingqing glared at Nangong Ye, did not look up, but turned around to continue to wake Mu Nan up, at this moment However, his hands suddenly wrapped around Mu Nan's back, and then hugged him in front of An Lingqing.

An Lingqing looked at Song Yitong who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, saw Mu Nan raising his hand in his arms and waving, then frowned and groaned and burrowed his head into Song Yitong's arms