The farming life of the leader and Ximen Qing

When Ximen Qing returned home, he was relieved to find that his father was not there.The injury on his neck was so obvious that if the old man saw it, he would inevitably lecture him.

Quickly slipped to the back hall, Ping An seemed to be waiting for him, as soon as he saw him coming, he immediately moved to his side and whispered: "Master, the beauty you hid in Han Bo's house is here, and she is in your room."

After finishing speaking, he explained in a hurry, "I didn't bring it in. I went to clean up the young master's house early this morning, and found him already there. I don't know when or how he came."

Ximen Qing had seen how powerful Dongfang Bubai was, and he had been here the last time, so it was not surprising that he could find his house without anyone noticing.

Moreover, he knew why Dongfang Bubai had come, it must be because his words last night had worked, the beauty was finally about to throw herself into her arms.

Immediately, Ximen Qing felt that his back no longer hurt, his voice was no longer hoarse, and he even wanted to sing a song.After casting the net for so long, it is finally time to harvest.

Wanting to see the beauty right away, he suddenly found that he was very embarrassed, his clothes were wrinkled and huddled up, and there were some mud spots on his body, how could he see a beauty like this, especially the beauty who usually thinks he is dirty.

Quickly asked Ping An to prepare hot water. After he took a shower and changed clothes, he put on brand new clothes, and then stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself.

His eyebrows are like green peaks, his eyes are like bright stars, he is clearly a young man in troubled times, Ximen Qing is very satisfied with his attire.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around and took two steps, then suddenly turned back, opened the small wooden box that was locked next to him, and picked it up.

This thing is too big, I think it will scare the beauty, this thing is not good-looking, the beauty probably won't use it, this...forget it, the beauty has a big temper, if he hurts the beauty, he will definitely not get along with him .

Finally, Ximen Qing took out a white porcelain bottle from the corner of the box and put it in his sleeve, and then went straight to his bedroom, he couldn't wait any longer.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Dongfang Bubai sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the red brocade quilt behind him, and he was also dressed in bright red, which made Ximen Qing feel like he was in a bridal chamber.

However, Dongfang Invincible really calls this red the most, and it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Turning around and locking the door, Ximen Qing felt playful. He looked around and found a piece of red silk in the box next to him for which he didn't know what to use. He picked up the red silk and walked up to Dongfang Bubai, gently giving He put it on his head, and then he learned how to sing in an opera, and sang deeply.

"My lady, I'm in a hurry. Today is a great day for you and me to get married. Although we don't have a big sedan chair, and we don't have a matchmaker's words, our mutual understanding is better than everything else."

Dongfang Bubai didn't speak or move.

Ximen Qing was also very proud of his one-man show, "As a husband, I will lift up the hijab for my wife. From now on, we will all be on the same page, and the sea will dry up." As he said, he went to lift Dongfang Bubai's hijab.

At this moment, a pair of white jade-like hands suddenly stretched upwards, Dongfang Bubai tore off the red silk on his head, glanced at Ximen Qing, and said coldly: "I am a man. If you want to marry, it is you marry."

Among the beauties, Ximen Qing is especially generous, and he seems to be addicted to playing this kind of role-playing game.

After thinking for a while, he took the red silk in Dongfang Bubai's hand and covered his head, and said with a smile: "Officer, a moment of Chun-xiao is worth a thousand gold, can you quickly lift the hijab for me so that we can be husband and wife."

When Dongfang Bubai heard him call him an official, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he stretched out his hand, and lifted the red silk from Ximen Qing's head, revealing his handsome face.

Ximen Qing made an inch of it, "Officer, give me a kiss, and I will be yours from now on."

"Mine?" Dongfang Bubai's eyes lit up, and a real smile appeared on his face, as delicate and beautiful as a summer peony.

What Ximen Qing said was originally an affair in the room, but now that he laughed, he felt a little chill all over.

This was the first time he saw Dongfang Bubai smiling, and he also looked good when he smiled, but there was a very bad feeling, which was a hunter's intuition.

Ximen Qing wondered if he had said the wrong thing, but after thinking about it, he didn't notice anything unusual.He didn't say these words less than usual, even more blatant and more voluptuous than this, why is he so weird today!

While Ximen Qing was thinking wildly, Dongfang Bubai slowly moved over, kissed him lightly on the lips, and then maintained that posture without moving.

Dongfang Bubai's kiss couldn't be a kiss at all, the lips of two people were just pressed together, it was more like a ceremony.

Ximen Qing opened his eyes and looked straight into each other's eyes, those eyes were clean, without any lust, but they could reflect the lust in his eyes, they were so filthy.

Not wanting to see such a contrast at all, Ximen Qing threw Dongfang Bubai down in one fell swoop, not looking into his eyes, but only at his delicate body like a flower petal.

This time Ximen Qing was well prepared, and he used all his hard work to suppress the bottom of the box, so Dongfang Bubai didn't feel too uncomfortable, but there was a little discomfort in the middle, and then it felt like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

Ximen Qing was also amazed at how well the people under him fit his body, and he even had the feeling that after searching, he finally found his incomplete soul.

It is just the right time for gentle wind and light rain, and it is also suitable for strong wind and showers.

When the sun was in the west, Ximen Qing opened his eyes and found that the person next to him was still asleep. He kissed that person's forehead lightly, and then got up to get dressed.

After getting dressed, he looked at the person on the bed again, and then slouched out of the room like a cat who had eaten enough.

He didn't know if it was because he was in a good mood or what was going on, but he actually felt that his body didn't hurt at all. Not only was there no pain, but he felt comfortable all over, as if he had taken a big tonic pill, his whole body was filled with strength. .

Met Ping An in the corridor, he asked Dongfang Bubai to make some easy-to-digest medicinal food to nourish his body, and he gave a lot of detailed instructions before he came to the front yard.

Ximenda has not come back yet, which makes Ximenqing a little worried.

Sitting in the yaopu, he looked out at the street, thinking whether he should go to his father, in case something happened.

"Uncle, drink tea!" A voice with the unique quality of a teenager sounded. Ximen Qing looked up and saw that Chen Jingji was holding a cup of tea and handing it to him.

Ximen Qing actually didn't like his future son-in-law who was only a few years younger than him, but his father doted on Chen Jingji, so he didn't want to refute his father's face.

Reaching out to take the tea bowl, he took a symbolic sip, "You don't need to do this kind of thing in the future, just leave it to the servant."

"This is what I should do, and it's also my wish." Chen Jingji said.

Ximen Qing looked at him, and found that he was indeed sincere, so he smiled a little, "Since you have this intention, you can be considered as doing your best by spending more time with my father."

"I will definitely." Chen Jingji agreed without hesitation.

After speaking, the two sat there without saying anything, or Ximen Qing was not interested in talking to Chen Jingji.

Chen Jingji stood there holding back for a long time, and finally begged: "I haven't seen Qinghe County well, uncle, next time you go out, can you take me with you."

Chen Jingji was fifteen or sixteen years old, when he couldn't sit still, it was fine to stay with Ximenda for a while, let him sit at home and read every day, he was actually not that kind of material.

In fact, Ximen Qing also felt that reading is not necessarily good, but he would not agree to Chen Jingji.If my father knew that he took Chen Jingji with him when he went out, he would probably have to break his leg.

"Of course there will be opportunities for you to read it in the future. Your task now is to study hard. There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. You must have listened to my father.

If you are bored, go to the garden, or talk to my dad. "Ximenqing told Chen Jingji all about his father's set.

After speaking, seeing Chen Jingji's disappointed expression, he suddenly felt very refreshed.He thought to himself, no wonder his father liked to scold him like this, it turned out to be so comfortable.

Chen Jingji was already forced to smile when he was preached by Ximenda every day, but now hearing Ximenqing say the same, he felt that his future was gloomy.

It's impossible for him to study at home honestly. Chen Jingji felt that Ximen Qing was trying to perfunctory him. He'd better think of a way to let Ximen Qing take him out.

With this in mind, he dealt with Ximen Qing listlessly, and headed towards the backyard. Now he has to think about how to get what he wants.

Seeing Chen Jingji's appearance, Ximen Qing knew that he didn't take his words to heart, so he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.From his point of view, his father was also happy for nothing, and this kid didn't look like a person who could study hard.

Not as good as him!Ximen Qing thought rather complacently.

While Ximen Qing was drinking tea happily, his father Ximenda finally came back.

As soon as Ximenda entered the door, he said, "I heard that the case of Zhixian's family has been solved, and it seems that you are responsible for this."

Ximen Qingjue's today is really a good day for him, with many happy events, salivating, he gave up his seat to Ximenda, and then said with a smile: "Father, are you trying to praise me?"

Ximenda gave Ximen Qing a hard look, "Stop minding your own business from now on."

"Ah?" Ximen Qing couldn't react.

Ximenda opened a small drawer beside the counter, took out a small porcelain bottle from it, and handed it to Ximen Qing, "Twice a day, it should be all right after seven days."

Ximen Qing took the bottle, and only then did he understand why his father said that just now.He must have seen the pinch mark on his neck.

Such a bruised piece was on the neck again. Anyone could imagine how hard the person who pinched him used at that time, and even, if he used more force, he would have strangled him to death.

Knowing that his father loves him, Ximen Qing didn't refute, but said: "There is a panacea given by my father. I haven't wiped it off yet, and I feel better."

"No one is right." Ximenda scolded angrily, but there was also a smile on his face, "By the way, I told you last time, I will set a date for you to get married when the turmoil of this matter passes. Today I will let the matchmaker go The Wu family is gone. The matchmaker said that the 28th of next month is a good day, and it's a good day to get married."