I heard you mix six doors gl

Mr. Ming said: "Is it cool to lie on the roof at night? Come down quickly."

Su Jingyun asked: "Are you still angry or not? Tell me~"

Mr. Ming said: "You come down and clean my room first, and we will discuss this issue later."

Su Jingyun said, "Oh, it's done."

The hole in the roof was covered, and a gust of cool wind poured into the house. Mr. Ming looked up at the hole in the roof, and then at the fat cat under his feet that smashed the small hole in the roof into a big hole. What to say.

"Master, do you want a broom and a dustpan?"

Su Jingyun didn't go directly into the house, but ran to the firewood room to get a big broom. Mr. Ming pushed the paper off the table to make room, put the soup pot down, opened the door, and said, "You come in first."

Su Jingyun opened the door of the broom room and walked in.

Mr. Ming said, "Go to the washbasin and wash your hands, and then come and drink black chicken soup."

Su Jingyun looked at the steaming pot of black-bone chicken soup on the table, and said, "But I've already had dinner."

"Who stipulated that after dinner, you can't drink soup now?"

Seeing Mr. Ming's look like I have nothing to say to you, Su Jingyun knew that he was talking too much, so he obediently went to the washstand to wash his hands, and then returned to the table, sitting on the only stool that was not flooded with papers. Sit up and sit down, and kick away Mao Mao who coveted this pot of love and blood nourishing soup.

Mr. Ming served her soup, and sat down on another clean stool: "Drink slowly, we will discuss after drinking, what should we do with this house."

Holding the soup spoon, Su Jingyun looked at the messy room and Mr. Ming sitting at the table, immediately regretted it, and was even more afraid.Fortunately, Mr. Ming went out at that time, if he was sitting in the current position, wouldn't he be sprinkled with a piece of paper on his face-what if this uncle who loves beauty, no, is a big beauty?

While drinking the soup, Su Jingyun sneaked a glance at Mr. Ming from the corner of his eye. Seeing that Mr. Ming hadn't said a word, he secretly took out the parchment from his bosom and said, "Look, it's in the Tocharian language. I don't understand it well." Understand."

"Tocharian, oh yes, I forgot."

Mr. Ming took the parchment and put it aside: "I'll give it to you after I translate it."

Su Jingyun lowered her head and drank the soup again. She was actually a little cautious just now. After finishing the soup, she quickly cleaned the house, and then discussed the dragon-raising technique with Mr. Ming, and when Mr. Ming was tired, she would Get away quickly.

Su Jingyun forgot one of the most important things, he smashed a big hole in his house, how can he sleep in this?

Mr. Ming said, "Show me your arm."

Su Jingyun stretched out his arm slowly, Mr. Ming checked her wound first, then checked her pulse, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after finding that there was no serious problem.

"Don't do that again."

Su Jingyun said: "It's okay, don't worry, didn't you make soup for me, just make up for it."

Mr. Ming said angrily: "Do you still think that I will continue to cook soup for you next time? You think beautifully!"

Upon hearing this, Su Jingyun quickly said: "No, no, that's not what I mean, other people can cook it too... But sir, to be honest, will you really not cook it for me next time? This soup is quite delicious. "

Mr. Ming snorted: "Kick your nose and face. Su Jingyun, don't listen to Yunqi and those old men in the Imperial Hospital talking nonsense about everything. I know my body best. What you do is nothing more than drinking poison to quench your thirst."

Su Jingyun said: "Is that so? Then is there any way..."

Mr. Ming said, "Don't ask, just drink the soup."

The room fell silent all of a sudden, even though there were thousands of words, one couldn't speak, and the other didn't understand.

Su Jingyun finished the soup, invited Mr. Ming to sit down by the bed, rolled up his sleeves, took the broom and dustpan, and swept the room.When she finished clearing the papers and went back to the house, she saw that Mr. Ming didn't intend to take a break, so she couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't you resting yet?"

Mr. Ming raised his head and looked helplessly at the hole in the roof.

Su Jingyun looked up at the hole, feeling a bit embarrassed: "I'm so reckless..."

"See if Cui San'er is asleep. If he is not asleep, let him come over and see if the roof can be repaired."

Su Jingyun went out again to call Cui San'er. This young man usually does physical work in the Shenhou Mansion, and he had already rested at this time. Su Jingyun came back with a sigh, saw Mr. Ming leaning on the bedpost, looking tired, and said: "How about Sir, are you going to sleep in my room?"

"Go to sleep in your room?"

"Yes, you are not in good health, what should you do if you catch a cold from the wind?"

"Are you going to sleep in my room? You are not in good health, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Su Jingyun blinked: "Master, shouldn't you say that men and women can't kiss each other?"

"..."

Being swayed by Su Jingyun for no reason, Mr. Ming became furious: "I'm worried about your body!"

Su Jingyun said: "Okay, okay, I understand, I am also worried about your health, so go sleep in my room."

Su Jingyun persuaded, the cool wind above the head is about to cool down a bit, maybe it is God's blessing, Mr. Ming agreed to sleep in Su Jingyun's room, Su Jingyun turned his back, covered his mouth, and smiled like he just stole fish fox.It's a pity that Detective Su, who was so clever for a while, was not happy for too long, and was asked a very serious question by Mr. Ming.

"How do we sleep?"

Su Jingyun pointed to the mattress on the bed: "Here, you sleep on my bed, and I'll sleep on the floor."

"You just lost blood, how can you sleep on the ground?"

"Master, I'm just bleeding..."

Mr. Ming remembered his identity this time, but unfortunately he didn't say it smoothly: "At any rate...at any rate, I'm also a man... how can I let you sleep on the floor with a girl?"

Su Jingyun walked over, picked up the quilt on the uncle's bed, and took out a smoked ball from the quilt: "Master, with your bone structure, it is absolutely impossible for you to sleep on the floor, or I just have to wrong you, and we sleep together In bed."

"You... When did you become so glib!" Mr. Ming was really ashamed this time, staring at Su Jingyun, unable to say a word.This silly girl, can she really see that she is a woman? "

"Ok, deal."

"No!" Mr. Ming strongly refused, "I'm not used to sleeping with people."

"Then I'll make the floor."

"Okay." Mr. Ming was completely convinced, "Then you take Maomao to sleep with her, she has a lot of hair, hug her to keep her warm."

Su Jingyun hugged Maomao in one hand and the quilt in the other and went back to the room first.Mr. Ming hesitated in his room for a long time, took out a wool blanket from the cabinet, took a small box, and went to Su Jingyun's room.

After Su Jingyun simply scrubbed his body, he laid a floor in the warm pavilion. It was summer, and there was no fire in the warm pavilion. Mr. Ming asked Su Jingyun to put a wool blanket under it, and spread two layers of mattresses on it. He tried it himself. After trying, it felt warm enough to let Su Jingyun fall asleep. Maomao lay in Su Jingyun's arms, struggling to sleep with Mr. Ming, but was knocked by Su Jingyun, and with a groan, she shrank into Su Jingyun's arms and stopped moving.Mr. Ming put the aromatherapy ball into Su Jingyun's quilt again, and said that it was a bit hot anyway, so don't catch a cold.

"You wash up quickly and go to rest."

Mr. Ming helped her tuck the quilt, and said: "I am a light sleeper, and I am most afraid of being disturbed. I will talk in my sleep occasionally, if you hear it, don't worry, let alone disturb me. Be obedient, go to bed early, in a few days Queen Mother's birthday, I will take you around the palace."

Su Jingyun said, "Oh."

Mr. Ming nodded and walked back to the bedroom.He sat in front of the dressing table for a while, and when he heard that the outside was breathing evenly, he carefully opened the small box and took out a small bottle.

After a while, a beautiful face appeared in the mirror.Mr. Ming put down his long hair, combed it and looked at the situation in the warm pavilion. Su Jingyun hugged Mao Mao, showing no intention of waking up.Only then did Mr. Ming feel relieved, and tiptoed to wash up.

After he came back from grooming, he climbed into the bed and tucked up the bed curtain inch by inch, making sure that he couldn't see anything outside, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

Midday on the moon.

Everyone in this room has fallen asleep, but the fur ball in Su Jingyun's arms is now restless.She opened her eyes, flicked her tail and looked at the tightly covered bed in the bedroom, then quietly propped Su Jingyun's body away with her paws, shrank her soft body, and slipped out of Su Jingyun's arms.

Su Jingyun's figure is really flat, it can't compare to other beauties with bumps and bumps, hugging her, she was almost panicked.While thinking about it, Maomao ran to Mr. Ming's bed, jumped lightly, and landed on the edge of the bed.

It was much easier to remove the curtains than the tiles. Mao Mao easily stuffed it into his cat's head. At first glance, Mr. Ming's petite body was huddled under the quilt, revealing only his long black hair. .

Yo, good chance~

Mao Mao tried hard, and got the front half of her body in, but when it moved, the person on the bed frowned, as if it was very uncomfortable.Mao Mao was afraid of waking up Mr. Ming, so he didn't dare to move, so he just pouted his buttocks, flicked his big tail outside the curtain of the bed, and watched the beauty on the bed drooling.

It's really beautiful~meow~

Mao Mao was about to meow happily, but at this moment, something was wrong with Mr. Ming.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, her body began to tremble involuntarily, her lips moved, as if she was enduring great pain.

not good!

Maomao immediately noticed something was wrong with Mr. Ming, she jumped off the bed, ran to Su Jingyun's side, swung her two paws, bowed left and right, and slapped Su Jingyun's face.

"Meow meow~ (get up)"

Su Jingyun was woken up by two balls of fleshy claws in his sleep, eyes dim, and grabbed Mao Mao into his arms.

"What's the fuss, sleep."

Mao Mao was so anxious that she meowed, but it was a pity that her head was buried in Su Jingyun's arms, and there was nothing she could do.

You idiot is still awake, don't blame me for being unkind!Mao Mao arched her head, and with her years of experience in eating tofu, found Su Jingyun's nipple head, and then bit down through the obscene clothes.

"what----"

The author has something to say: Su Jingyun puts her hands on her chest: QAQ

Mr. Ming: Don't cry, don't cry, come and rub it.

↑The first trick of double cultivation* you want is rubbing Mimi (*///?///*)

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