Green tea Bai Yueguang eloped with me

The flames of summer, cicadas sing to know, and the earth is steaming.

At the gate of Marquis Wu's Mansion, the two guards on duty were exhausted by the heat, squinting listlessly.

A dusty, tattered carriage stopped at the door, and before the guards had time to drive it away, a tall and handsome figure jumped out of the carriage.

The guard's eyes widened in horror, and he looked like a ghost, and shouted: "Young master! It's the young master! The young master is back!"

The silent Hou Mansion was awakened and instantly became noisy.

The guard was full of tears and was extremely excited: "Young Master, that's great, you are not dead!"

Han Ying, the young master of Wuhou Mansion and the famous major general in the capital, put down the war in Nanban in just two years.Four months ago, on the way back to Beijing to go to work, he was intercepted and killed by bandits, and there was no news of him.

Many people thought that Han Ying was dead, and that a generation of famous generals fell in this way, and it became a hot topic in the capital overnight.

Han Ying's sword-like eyebrows are eye-catching, and she has an aura of calmness and prestige.He asked, "Grandma and Mu Yu are okay?"

The housekeeper Yu Fu rushed to the front, wiped his tears and said: "The old lady and the young lady don't think about tea and dinner every day. They chant Buddha and copied scriptures. Today, I went to Lingyin Temple to pray for you. This old slave sent someone to invite you. Thank God, Hou Grandpa has returned safely."

She didn't go home for more than two years, and experienced a life-and-death experience. Rao Han Ying was calm and calm, and her eyes were slightly moved, which made her family worry about her.

Han Ying returned to the mansion in no hurry, and looked up at the carriage.Everyone followed his gaze, and Cheng Shenmo blushed.

He was negotiating the price in low voices with the coachman.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the price cannot be negotiated.Cheng Shenmo gritted his teeth and handed the money to the driver: "20 taels, here you are."

The savings that had been saved with great difficulty suddenly fell by half, and Cheng Shenmo's heart ached to death.

He jumped out of the car with a big bag on his back.Facing the attention of a group of people, Cheng Shenmo's scalp was numb, he pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and smiled.

He has mild prosopagnosia, and basically can't remember his face when he met for the first time.Seeing that the boys look pretty good, and the maids look average, when there are too many people, I feel more pressure.But as long as we spend more than a month together, his face will gradually become clear in his eyes, and he will no longer admit his mistakes.

Han Ying hugged his shoulders, rubbed him comfortingly, handed the luggage to the servants, and led him into the Hou's mansion.

The rockery pond in the mansion is picturesque every step of the way, the corridors turn a thousand times, the winding paths are deep, and there are too many houses to count.When Grandma Liu Cheng Shenmo entered the Grand View Garden, her black and white almond eyes opened wide, as if she was visiting Suzhou gardens.

Cheng Shenmo's parents divorced in his previous life, and each group of families has lived in school by himself since junior high school.Later, after graduating from university, he was just promoted to a programmer in a large factory. A car accident caused him to transmigrate into a ten-year-old drug boy, and traveled around with his master.

Three years ago, Master's health was failing, and they settled in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Half a year ago, his master died of illness, and Cheng Shenmo became alone again.Just as he was living his life in a daze, he rescued Han Ying who lost his memory from the river.

Han Ying was dying at that time and had no memory.Cheng Shenmo pulled him back from the gate of hell little by little, a helpless person, a person who lost all memory, the two depended on each other for warmth, and gradually came together.

The folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty were open, and it was not uncommon for men and women to get married.Three days before they were about to get married, Han Ying suddenly fell into a coma, the blood clot in her brain disappeared, and her memory was restored.

Han Ying turned out to be the general of the Hou family, and he promised that he would not let him down.

Twelve years have passed in Cheng Shenmo's life, and he never expected to have another adventure.how to say?It seems that I have a bit of the protagonist's brilliance, and the domineering general treats his wife well.

A sweet drama in ancient costumes is playing in my mind, and my forehead suddenly hurts.

Han Ying arched her fingers, flicked him twice, and smiled dotingly: "What are you thinking? Look at the steps."

Cheng Shenmo covered his forehead with both hands, lowered his head to cover the smile in his eyes, and shook his head slowly: "It's nothing, I'm a little nervous."

"Don't worry, Ah Mo. My family is simple, only my grandmother and my sister are relatives. They are kind and will not bully you. You are my savior."

Han Ying's tone was low and magnetic, with a soothing power.Cheng Shenmo's tense and apprehensive heart relaxed a little, and he didn't notice the strange look in Han Ying's eyes.

The two passed through a moon gate and arrived at the other courtyard.In the corner of the courtyard, precious epiphyllum is planted, rockery is used for landscaping, and the water flows like a waterfall.The water in the pond is crystal clear, colorful koi shuttle under the lotus leaves, and the layout is elegant and unique.

Butler Yu bowed and said, "Young Master, the son is tired from the journey, please take a rest and take a bath in the wing room."

Cheng Shenmo glanced at the housekeeper calmly.

Medium build, slightly obese.There are moles on the earlobes, yellow and black spots on the teeth, a hoarse voice, phlegm in the throat, and a faint smell of tobacco mixed with a light orange smell.The butler should be an old smoker. When he smokes dry tobacco, he will add some orange peel to the tobacco to remove the smell.

He memorized Butler Yu's physical features, in case he was embarrassed when he saw someone he didn't recognize next time.

Cheng Shenmo returned the salute and bowed: "Thank you, housekeeper."

Steward Yu was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands again and again: "My lord, you are polite, I can't afford to be an old slave."

Han Ying said: "He is a servant, you are a guest, there is no need to salute him, just nod."

Cheng Shenmo blinked, bent slightly, nodded and said, "Thank you, butler."

The overly polite performance, not only did not arouse goodwill, but a trace of disdain flashed in the housekeeper's eyes.

Han Ying sighed, thinking that Ah Mo was born in the countryside, and these etiquettes will be taught slowly in the future.

"I'll go back to my room to take a shower and change my clothes. You can arrange with the servant girl. After tidying up your appearance, we will meet grandma together."

Han Ying introduced Cheng Shenmo's name to everyone, asking everyone to take good care of him, and then left.

The maids came and went, made the beds and cleaned the rooms.

Cheng Shenmo was at a loss for a moment, and he froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"Young master Cheng, your servant Qingling, the steward Yu sent a servant to serve you. If you have any questions in the future, you can come and ask your servant. Just now, you have prepared new clothes for you. Please go with your servant to the inner pool to take a bath and change."

Cheng Shenmo looked at the past, with a handsome face, a mole on the corner of his mouth, a slender neck, and a gold bracelet with orchid carvings on his right wrist, which smelled very strong of rose powder.

Qingling, remember.

He followed Qingling through the corridor and entered the bathroom in the backyard of the wing.Speaking of a bathroom, it looks more like a small palace.

The soup pool is the size of a swimming pool, and a steady stream of hot water flows out from the mouth of the tiger's head, and the water vapor is lingering.Set out bath towels, new clothes, tea, and a dish of herbal balls on the desk.

Cheng Shenmo picked up one with interest and sniffed it.White bean crumbs, green wood fragrance, sweet rosin, white sandalwood, musk, white silkworm... It is the bath bean formula written by the medicine king Sun Simiao in "A Thousand Gold Prescriptions", which can leave a fragrance after cleaning the body. I heard the price Expensive and used by nobles.

He opened his mouth to take a small bite, and tasted it carefully. Besides, he also added Atractylodes macrocephala, Angelica dahurica, Ginkgo fruit, White peony, etc. This is a prescription mixed with Qibaisan, which can beautify and whiten, it is a good thing.

Qingling watched Cheng Shenmo take a bite of the bath bean, and she had no time to stop it.

She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, these are bath beans for bathing. They are not edible."

Cheng Shenmo made tea and rinsed his mouth, and replied: "Yes, I know. You can bring me acacia, I don't need this."

His sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and other people feel that the fragrance is too strong for him.Bath beans are good, but for him, the scent is too strong and pungent.

Qingling brought the acacia, and just wanted to roll up her sleeves to undress Cheng Shenmo.

Cheng Shenmo waved his hand and refused: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to people watching me take a shower. You go out first, I can do it myself."

Qingling backed out suspiciously.

Steward Yu asked with a serious face: "Qingling, why don't you serve the distinguished guests? Don't be negligent."

Qingling told the butler what she had seen and heard, and curled her lips in disdain: "Butler, this distinguished guest obviously didn't know Bath Bean, so he took a bite. When I introduced it, guess what, he said he knew it in a serious manner. If you are used to this, you need to use acacia. Isn't this a swollen face to make a fat man?"

Steward Yu frowned, and told Qingling not to talk nonsense, keep her mouth shut, and spread the word to lose face of the Houfu.

After Cheng Shenmo took a bath, he relieved his lack.The new clothes were made of silk, light and sweaty, and he rubbed them contentedly. It was soft and skin-friendly, very comfortable.

When he came out of the inner pool, Han Ying was already waiting outside.Xuanyi cloud pattern, tall and straight, standing with hands behind his back, like a proud green bamboo.

Cheng Shenmo proudly raised his chest.Hey, this is his boyfriend, with a good face and good temperament, and eight-pack abs.

Xiao ran to him, raised his red face, his eyes were curved like a crescent moon, and small dimples hung on his cheeks, and he said sweetly and obediently: "You have been waiting for me for a long time."

Han Ying waved and took the towel from the maid Qingling.A plain white towel wrapped Cheng Shenmo's round head, like a cute little hamster.

He said helplessly: "Run out without drying your hair, don't be afraid of heat and cold, obviously you are a doctor."

The jet-black hair was carefully wiped off the water stains, and was pulled up with a hosta, revealing her fair and slender neck.The round face and almond-eyed boy in the mirror smiled mischievously, with sharp canine teeth, showing a lively youthful spirit.

Cheng Shenmo's little finger hidden in his sleeve gently hooked Hanying's palm like a prank: "Thank you, Major General."

Two red clouds flew out of Han Ying's calm and stern face, she coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let's wait for grandma and the others in the living room."

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Bai Yuzhi crossed over into a mysterious white fox in the realm of comprehension.The white fox was cut off from his spiritual root by the same sect, beaten back to his original shape, and abandoned in the wilderness.

He is bound to the vixen system. If he wants to reshape his spiritual roots and return to his human form, he must absorb the yang energy of a cultivator.

The steel straight man Bai Yuzhi expresses baa.

The system speaks the Northeast dialect with a milk baby accent: "What are you doing, I don't want to be a human anymore. You can absorb Yang Qi by rubbing, just rubbing."

System: "A weak chicken with plenty of yang energy appears in front of you, let's slip up."

Bai Yuzhi's hungry tiger flew towards Demon Venerable Xuantian.

Xuantian tried to destroy the world in vain, but was besieged by various sects, his soul was scattered, and he returned to a kind and weak boy.

Only then did he open his eyes, and there was a thin, bald, yellow-haired fox lying on his body.

He threw the fox away: Get out of here, you little bastard, no one can stop him from destroying the world.

Bai Yuzhi turned around in a circle, persistently crawled to Xuantian's side to beg for a cuddle, exposed his white belly, and made a buzzing sound.

Xuan Tian: I will spare your life for now.

One day, the Demon Lord Xuantian who was obsessed with raising cubs and occasionally slapped his face as cannon fodder, finally remembered his plan to destroy the world.

Settled the fox cubs, put on a vest and prepared to do something.

Suddenly, a white fox with shiny hair and a round body pounced on him.

Xuan Tian: Why does this fat fox look so much like my own baby?

Bai Yuzhi, who was encouraged by the system to steal food, blinked his big round eyes.

Xuan Tian: ...

Xuan Tian put on a vest again and continued to prepare for trouble.

Bai Yuzhi, who had transformed into a peerless beauty, ignorantly and softly rubbed up against her.

The system on the side: This one has more yang energy, come on, let me suck it hard.

Xuan Tian: ...

In the late stage of the second disease, Mozun Gong X the peerless beauty with a weak mind, the fox Jingshou