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Liu Cen squatted on the ground pitifully, and said sadly, "What's wrong with the man, why don't you like it?"

The corner of Jiang Yuxing's mouth twitched, "Why should I like it?"

Liu Cen stood up and swayed towards him, saying, "Look at me, I have a thin waist and long legs, don't I look good?"

Thin waist...Jiang Yuxing unconsciously looked at Lin Ziyan, who was nestled in the wooden chair, and remembered the short waist that he saw after taking off his clothes in the inn that day...

It is very thin and white.

"Ayu, Ayu!" Liu Cen blocked his sight and said angrily, "I mean look at me, what do you think he is doing?"

Jiang Yuxing looked away in embarrassment, "Stop talking nonsense, and take a look at the tattoo on his waist."

"What's the rush?" Liu Cen muttered as he walked, "I don't even touch me on weekdays, but you're pretty quick at picking other people's clothes."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yuxing said suddenly.

Liu Cen turned his head and said happily, "Aren't you going to take it off?"

"No," Jiang Yuxing said, "First burn the charcoal fire, he is afraid of the cold."

Liu Cen: "..."

"He's afraid of the cold, but I'm not afraid of the cold?!" Liu Cen was heartbroken and said angrily, "You woke me up from the bed in the middle of the night, and I stood here in my underwear and played for a long time. Feng, I didn’t see you ask me if I’m cold?!”

Jiangyuxing: "You are so strong that you can run three blocks, and you are not afraid of the cold."

Liu Cen was almost pissed off by him, "I'm afraid of the cold!"

Jiang Yuxing: "Then go get dressed."

Liu Cen: "I won't wear it!"

Jiang Yuxing: "..." Are you afraid that something is wrong?

Liu Cen refused to burn charcoal, so Jiang Yuxing had to move it out and burn it himself.

Liu Cen got even angrier when he saw it, one furnace is not enough, you have to move two furnaces, is he so weak? !Why don't you burn my house down? !

"Okay." Jiang Yuxing moved the charcoal fire closer to Lin Ziyan.

Liu Cen was so angry that he didn't want to say anything, walked over and pulled off Lin Ziyan's belt.

Lin Ziyan couldn't even move, he could only watch him tearing his clothes blankly.

Jiang Yuxing saw Lin Ziyan's calm face, neither angry nor angry, suddenly a little unhappy, "Why aren't you angry anymore?"

Last time I pulled your shirt, you blushed with anger and glared at me.

Lin Ziyan: "..." I thought you were a prostitute last time.

Jiang Yu Xing felt a little unhappy, seeing Liu Cen looking at the tattoo on Lin Ziyan's waist and trying to touch it, he unconsciously asked, "Have you finished reading it?" Why did it take so long to look at it?Just look at it, touch what?

"It is indeed very similar to Xue Liang's tattoo." Liu Cen only thought he was anxious, and replied, "It should be done by one person."

Jiang Yu walked over, squatted in front of Lin Ziyan, untied his dumb acupoint, and asked, "Where did you get the tattoo on your waist?"

Lin Ziyan glanced at him and said, "I'm not..."

"I know you are not Beiqi secret agent, but Lin Xiuyuan's son," Jiang Yuxing stared at him and said, "But how did you get the Subei wolf on your waist?"

Lin Ziyan bit his lower lip, and said for a while, "I don't know, it's been there since I can remember."

Jiang Yuxing looked at him without saying a word, then looked down at the tattoo on his waist for a long time, and said slowly: "Okay, I believe you."

He put on Lin Ziyan's clothes, stood up and said to Liu Cen, "I owe you a favor for what happened today, if in the future..."

"There's no need for the future," Liu Cen said with bright eyes, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's get married!"

Jiangyu Xing: "..."

Lin Ziyan: "..."

Jiang Yuxing picked up Lin Ziyan and ran away, "Farewell."

Liu Cen chased after them and shouted: "It's fine if you don't get married, then give me a kiss..."

Jiangyuxing ran faster with people on his back.

Lin Daniu and the servants of the Lin family escorted Ning Zhiyun to the government office.

Zhao Feng followed them secretly, listening to Ning Zhiyun's miserably crying along the way, and thinking about whether to save him, he heard Ning Zhiyun's "Oops" and squatted on the ground.

Lin Daniu pushed him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Zhiyun clutched his stomach, looking very uncomfortable, "Stomach hurts."

Zhao Feng was still thinking, oh, how pitiful...

Then, seeing Ning Zhiyun suddenly raised his hand, a burst of white powder rushed towards everyone in the Lin residence, and they all fainted immediately.

Zhao Feng: "..."

Ning Zhiyun shook off the rope that had been untied at some point in his hand, stepped on Lin Daniu's feet again, and said angrily: "Dare to kick me, I will trample you to death!"

He stepped on it to relieve his anger, and searched all the people in Lin's mansion, but only found dozens of copper coins, and immediately said with disgust: "The majestic Shangshu mansion, why are people so poor?"

But copper coins are also money, which is better than nothing.He put the copper plate into the purse and walked away slowly.

Zhao Feng quietly followed.

Ning Zhiyun sneaked back to Pinglan Pavilion, changed clothes in the room, opened the door, and was caught by the old bustard.

"You're back!" The bustard pulled him back into the room, closed the door and cursed, "Where did you go at night?! Ning Mo, don't you want to do it?!"

Zhao Feng, who was lying on the roof, frowned, Ning Mo?Isn't it called Ning Zhiyun?

"Don't say a word when you go out," the old bustard scolded in the room, "If a guest orders you, if you don't go, everyone will smash the table!"

Ning Mo's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How much?"

The bustard: "Twelve taels."

Ning Mo suddenly lost his face, "So few?"

"Ten taels is not bad," the old bustard said, "You are as stupid as Jiang Shangshu's son, how can you buy you for a night with a few hundred taels?"

Zhao Feng: "..."

Hey, Ayu, this fool, Zhao Feng thought sadly, spent a few hundred taels for nothing... No, this money seems to be mine?