Yu Juntong

The hibiscus tent warms the spring night, the hibiscus tent, the yellow rattan pillow, it feels good to be embraced by a beauty.Wuyou's internal wounds were not healed, but it was actually not a big deal, Feng Rong still used this as an excuse to take him into his arms and sleep together.Feng Rong's two arms held Wuyou tightly, for fear that he would run away, and Wuyou was lucky not to do anything shameful with him, but Wuyou absolutely believed that there must be some hot bumps on his body.

Early in the morning, when Baili Changling carefully knocked on the door frame, Feng Rong was still awake, Wuyou's eyes widened, he couldn't figure out why Feng Rong always slept so peacefully when he was with him.

Fengrong's dark purple robes were scattered beside the bed, the patterns embroidered with purple thread were not obvious, the jade pendant fell on the shoes, and the tassels touched the ground, Wuyou stepped over, picked up the robes and threw them on.

"Are you awake?" Feng Rong's lazy voice was a little hoarse, she turned over and pulled up Wuyou's pants, with sleepy eyes and a silly smile.

Wuyou couldn't stand his appearance the most, shook his buttocks to shake off his hands, and then put on his blue cotton padded jacket.In the past, Wutong helped him get dressed, but it won't happen in the future, he has his own son, so he doesn't have to serve him as a young master.

"Still thinking about him, don't make me jealous, you know, You'er?" Feng Rong immediately got up and hugged Wuyou from behind, her bare upper body was pressed against Wuyou's body, her right arm crossed her cheek and pushed Wuyou's face to the back, Then he lowered his head and bit Wuyou's lips.

"Cousin?" Baili Changling lightly knocked on the door frame, she was standing outside the door, Wuyou had no choice but to break free from Fengrong, and warned him: "Stop making trouble, Linger is outside."

Feng Rong bit Wuyou's earlobe, the breath in her mouth was ambiguous, and said in a low voice: "Let you go." Wuyou's ears shrugged, even his body trembled, and even the goosebumps fell down, "Go and get dressed."

Wuyou left Feng Rong inside, walked out the door, Baili Changling had already covered his face and snickered, his eyelashes flickering like a butterfly of the season, instigating colorful wings.Wuyou raised his hand and flicked Baili Changling's fingers, "Why are you laughing, your hair is combed crooked." A bunch of black hair escaped and hung on top of his head, Wuyou led Baili Changling back to comb his hair.

"Cousin, Wutong and Fengrong, which one do you like better?"

The blue hair flowed on the peach wood comb, and Wuyou combed it over and over again, but there was no answer.Baili Changling sneered softly, holding a red jade flower hairpin in his hand, "Is my cousin really going to marry Feng Rong? If there is a misunderstanding, we will separate, and we will regret it, so why not check it out?"

Wuyou stopped suddenly, did he discuss getting married with Feng Rong yesterday, Wuyou is the biggest idiot, he must have been beaten unconscious by Yu Ruling, to say such a thing.

"You're right, Ling'er, I'm going to Liuyun Pavilion to ask Wu Tong, what if he really has a child with that woman?"

"Then my cousin can get married with peace of mind."

"Would it be too despicable, in order to escape from another person and hide with Feng Rong?"

"Huh?" Baili Changling stretched his voice, thought for a while, and put the hairpin on the dressing table, "Why did my cousin say that he was married? Could it be that he wasn't tempted by Feng Rong at all?"

"How could it be!" Wuyou shouted, and then fell silent. Wuyou thought that he was only used to Wutong, "I, am I too sentimental? Could it be that I am really interested in Fengrong? We have only had sex a few times. sky?"

"Cousin."

"Ahem, um, cousin go out first, you comb your hair yourself." Wuyou blushed, now he is going out to tell Feng Rong that he is going to Liuyun Pavilion and ask about Wutong, yes, he Still don't give up, unless Wutong really doesn't want him as a young master.

Pushing open the door, Feng Rong and Liu Chengfeng stood outside the door, looking at each other, unexpectedly Liu Chengfeng didn't make a move, Wuyou sensed it from Feng Rong's half-smile eyes, he heard it.On the contrary, Wuyou didn't want to twitch, she straightened her back, "I, I..."

"Go, You'er, don't let me down." Feng Rong took out a golden mask from behind, and Wuyou put him on the big bed at the Appreciation Festival. Seeing this, Wuyou remembered being tied to the bed by him , jumped away in shame, "I don't want it anymore, don't wear it for me."

"This is a betrothal gift, and the other thing is that the carriage back to Phoenix Valley is parked outside, and Cen Mu can heal her eyes." Every sentence of Fengrong can catch Wuyou, as if because of a deal, Wuyou was captured He put on the golden mask without any resistance, "Mi will follow you, protect you, don't let our ceremony fail, you know?"

Feng Rong's purple eyes were like mist, Wuyou nodded in a trance, his cold fingers played a game, sliding across Wuyou's earlobes and chin, a layer of small bumps arose.

Wuyou looked vigilantly at Liu Chengfeng and a group of waiters in the inn watching the fun, and knocked his hand off, "Don't make trouble!"

Feng Rong put down her hands obediently, she was not angry at all, she was very doting, she even looked like a modest gentleman from the beginning to the end.Where is the murderous Feng Rong hidden? Could it be that he has an older brother or a younger brother? Wuyou squinted at him, and he squeezed his chin, "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything. I left. Take good care of my cousin. I'll come back as soon as I go." Wuyou ran out with big strides, but he didn't see Mi's figure. When has you been determined to know the truth, if the truth is, God, Wuyou doesn't know what to do.

Wuyou stopped at the foot of Liuyun Pavilion for a whole day, but Mi refused to show up, so Wuyou lay alone in the grass overgrown with mosquitoes, looked at the sky covered by clouds, and swept away the ants that stayed on his body. Locust, Wuyou didn't have the courage to go up and ask for clarification.

Then the clouds piled up in the sky, the dark blue ink piled up too thick, the sky was getting darker, and when a lightning flashed over the rice fields in the distant sky illuminated the world, Wuyou felt that he should go to Liuyun Pavilion, unless he wanted to be cold The rain was buried on the mountain.The bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, creating small craters, which hurt Wuyou's face. Fortunately, he had a mask so that he would not be disfigured.

It was not easy to go up the mountain in rainy days, the paved stone road was trembling and slippery, Wuyou almost knocked his chin on the stone, he suddenly remembered, that rainy night, Wutong went up the mountain in the rain, and then got seriously ill, Wuyou was so distressed to death, it was It wasn't since that time that Wuyou began to like Wutong more and more.Still, since Wutong entered Bailizhuang, he had a sense of dependence on him, and Wuyou never thought that there would be no trace of Wutong in his life.

After seeing Wutong, Wuyou just wanted to hug him well and see if the scars on his hands were healed. I wonder if he will cook his favorite casserole meat, and they can go to see little Pearl together. The promise was made for too long.

"Young master, don't move!" Usually, when Wutong said this sentence, Wutong's fingers had already touched Wuyou's weak spot, and he could hit Wuyou's fatal weakness every time. Squeeze your back.

Thinking of this, Wuyou still remembered the night when he was kissed by He Qianyu, Wutong pinned him by the small river, pulled Wuyou with a dark face, wishing to get rid of everyone around Wuyou.Wuyou smirked and wiped the rain off his face, remembering that Wutong was covered with a red hijab and tempted Wuyou to lean on him, but Wuyou was always lazy to move.

"Bastard Indus!" Wuyou crossed the outer wall of Liuyun Pavilion against the rain and slipped into a small room. The choking spices never stopped, and the pink gauze and bead curtains made Wuyou unbearable.

"Ah Choo!" Wuyou felt a little cold, and rubbed his arms with both hands to warm up, "Mi, where is Wutong?"

"do not know."

"Pfft!" Wuyou really couldn't hold back, and Mi hid all the way. In fact, teasing him is still very interesting. A joke is a joke. Wuyou stopped smiling and slipped out through the crack of the door. Maybe in the pavilion, you can find Wutong .

There are too many people watching the rain by the window on rainy days. Wuyou climbed up Liuyun Pavilion again after almost difficulty. The place where the books are collected has not changed at all. dust.Only when Wuyou sticks to the ground can he vaguely hear the voice of the conversation below. Wuyou is too familiar with the voice.

"Wu Tong, what is the name of this child when he is born?"

"As long as you like it."

"Are you his father, or you choose the name, okay?"

"Take the tonic. The doctor said you should drink more tonic soup, which is good for your health. There is black-bone chicken stewed in a casserole on the stove. You can eat it after you rest." Did not hear Wutong's voice, but this kind of concern is no longer his.Wuyou will scratch the carpet and deform it, and the flowers will be distorted to match his mood.

"Wu Tong, actually even if I'm pregnant, I can do it, you don't have to bear it, Wu Tong, uh!" The panting sound crossed the partition and was heard clearly by Wu You, Wu Tong really did it, and she was pregnant with her woman.Wuyou felt that his body was extremely cold, and every drop of rainwater on his body was a sharp knife, piercing into his body, making him excruciatingly painful. This time, Wuyou even lost the feeling of sore eyes, leaving only limpness.

The drenched clothes wrapped the body, Wuyou slowly lost body temperature, and then the body seemed to be ignited by a furnace, roasting the soul in the body.Wuyou made a decision, he was going to find Fengrong and get married, the woods in Phoenix Valley were covered with red gauze, red lanterns were hung all over the eaves of Phoenix Valley, Wuyou wanted to let Wutong know that his young master had grown up, Don't care about him anymore.

Life and death pay off, life and death go hand in hand?

Master Daddy, there is no way for Wuyou to give up his glory and wealth like Big Daddy. Wuyou is about to push himself into a rich and gentle town. The faces of Baili's father and mother appeared, holding Wuyou's hand, "Father, Wuyou I miss you so much."