Young man, rich and easy to talk

Qin Xichao's subordinates kept moving, nodded with a smile, and said "OK".

Although I wanted to talk to him to stay awake, but I really wanted to talk but I didn’t know what to talk about. If I wanted to meet up with him, I would either fight or quarrel. There is no idle time for noisy people, and now there is no more noise With so much strength, I actually feel that such quietness is a bit embarrassing.

The stones on his back rolled back and forth, and Qin Xichao's fingers touched his bare skin from time to time. Different from the warmth of the round stone, his fingers ooze a bit of coolness, which can attract people's attention.

Tang Wuming was looking forward to Yuan Le's safety in his heart, looking at the dark green weeds growing on the ground in front of him, he suddenly asked, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"Brothers and sisters?" Qin Xichao repeated, and smiled suddenly, "No, I was the only one in the villa since I was a child, and I didn't even have any friends of the same age to play with."

"What about Qin Feng, isn't he about the same age as you?" Tang Wuming reached out and broke off two grass stalks.

Qin Xi thought about it and said, "Qin Feng placed himself too well, thinking that I am the master and he is the servant, and never dared to go beyond the rules."

Tang Wuming thought about how many times he came into contact with Qin Feng, and he was indeed respectful and admired. He spoke one by one of the owner and subordinates, and lowered his seniority by several levels.

While drawing circles on the ground with grass stalks, he said, "...I don't have brothers or sisters either."

Qin Xichao listened attentively and did not answer.

"At the beginning, I was in the same group as Yuan Ping and Yuan Le. Later, Yuan Ping was assigned to the intelligence organization and couldn't contact us often, so he entrusted Yuan Le to me." Tang Wuming rested his head on one arm, Recalling the day we parted, Yuan Le wanted to follow Yuan Ping with a full face of mourning, but he and Yuan Ping locked him in the bedroom, and couldn't help chuckling, "Yuan Le is young, high-minded and naughty, and has committed many crimes." Fault, I often feel that my hair is going to be gray early because of him worrying about it."

"It won't be white, it's as black as ink." Qin Xichao interrupted.

Tang Wuming glanced at him, and continued, "I always say that I will ignore him when he becomes more sensible, but every time I hear him coming back from a mission, I always go over to see if there is any injury, and if there is any injury, there is no problem. Nothing's missing. He said I'm bored like an old lady..."

"In Qianmanmen, everything can be measured in silver. As long as you can earn enough money, you can live a good life, become a master, and bully and rob your colleagues. Otherwise, you can only be let down by them." Bullying." Tang Wuming paused, and then said firmly, "So I like money, the more I like it, the more I like it, as long as I have money, I can do anything except murder."

Qin Xi stopped in his hand, "As long as you give me money, you can do anything?"

Tang Wuming nodded, "Do anything."

The stone on his back changed positions, and the temperature gradually became colder. Mi Xumi’s novel Yan Lun Tuyun rolled a few more times before being taken away. Tang Wuming thought it was over before getting up, Qin Xi turned his back to him. With a gentle press, the internal force is full of palms, and it is kneaded back and forth between several major acupuncture points.

Tang Wuming turned his head slightly to look back, his movements were skillful and smooth, but his expression was a little stagnant.

Before he could open his mouth, Qin Xi finished kneading him a few times, covered his clothes, and put his hands lightly on Tang Wuming's hair, "You will always understand that the amount of money is the same. You can't buy it back even if you have money...Wu Ming...you will always understand..."

There was something in Qin Xichao's eyes that he couldn't understand, and there was some helplessness on that normally unrestrained and dissolute face. Tang Wuming raised his hand and pulled away his hair, straightened up and sat up suddenly, almost bumping into Qin Xi With a slightly lowered jaw, his expression was deliberate.

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back." Tang Wuming complained.

The man smiled, Ren Tang Wuming withdrew from his arms, and leaned back in the corner alone.

After this stone rolling massage, the pain on the waist was relieved by half instantly, and the whole body was warm as if there was righteous energy flowing in the meridians in the body, resisting the damp and cold air in the cave.

Tossing and tossing all day made him mentally exhausted. Even if he said he didn't want to sleep, he couldn't resist the fight between his upper and lower eyelids.

Qin Xichao also moved over to sit facing him, and slowly raised his hand to caress Tang Wuming's face, feeling the cheek under his hand slightly turned to one side, with a slight smile on his face, "Wuming, Tell me about the Treasure Pavilion."

Hearing this, Tang Wuming regained some energy, "It's not that you don't believe me, or you want to part ways with me?"

Qin Xichao laughed, "Can't you tell that I was impulsive, I'm worried that you will not be happy with me."

"Happy, happy." Tang Wuming turned his head away, deliberately avoiding the fingers on the side of his face, "As long as you provide me with food, drink and money, I will be happy wherever I go."

"I'm actually..." Qin Xichao's hand left his face, slid down his neck and shoulders to the knee where he was sitting cross-legged, rubbed it twice and then grabbed his fingers, "I really miss you."

What an affectionate, loving face.

Tang Wuming withdrew his hands in embarrassment, "Let's talk about Zangbao Pavilion."

Qin Xi nodded with a smile.

There is really nothing to talk about in Zangbao Pavilion, Tang Wuming finished the situation at that time in a few sentences, including whether the beauty had moles on her face, how many flowers were on her clothes, and how many guards fell at the door. Remember it clearly.

At the end, he asked Qin Xichao again, "Do you believe it?"

Qin Xichao responded generously, "Believe me, I believe everything you say."

"..." Is this called being unprincipled, Tang Wuming snorted at him, "Damn! That's nice to say, you just doubted me on the street, and you were afraid of being troubled by me."

Qin Xichao grabbed his hand and told him solemnly, "I'm angry not because I'm afraid of getting hurt. I can give you whatever you want, gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, as long as I have it, as long as you want it, it's the end of the world." I can find it for you."

The subordinates increased their strength, "But there are some things that I don't want you to do again."

As soon as he changed from his usual unrestrained and unrestrained publicity, Tang Wuming's hands were clasped, and his mood was a little gloomy, "Once I get started, some things will be beyond my control. If I don't do it, they will find a way to force me to do it."

Qin Xichao also knew that it was not his turn to intervene in the affairs of their family, and he was not qualified to comment, so he could only hesitate and said, "There will always be a way, let's take our time."

"..."

The rain curtain outside still showed no tendency to decrease, and the fire in the cave used to bake the pebbles was slowly extinguished, and a spark burst out from the charred firewood from time to time.

Tang Wuming kept his eyes half open, staring at the sleepy flames, even though he was sleepy and nodded frequently, he refused to close his eyes and fall asleep.When Qin Xichao asked, he was also embarrassed to say that the dream was too dark and haunted, so he just shook his head and said he didn't want to sleep.

Don't want to sleep, don't want to sleep.

However, his head gradually tilted away, Qin Xichao sat down and swept it away, Tang Wuming seemed to feel that the pillow was soft and firm, he smacked twice, and his breathing became heavy.

Just as the room fell into silence, a nimble person flashed in through the rain.

"Master, there is a situation." Qin Feng rushed in wearing rain and fog, disturbing the rest of the two.

Tang Wuming immediately raised his head, his eyes widened, he regained his energy, and asked urgently, "Hurry up!"

Qin Feng was drenched all over, he paused and sighed, "The news from the lord's mansion, Yuan Le was..."

"What happened?!" Tang Wuming was anxious like a hopping rabbit.

"... was locked in a water prison."