The Adventures of the Mad County King on the Domain [Infrastructure]

Having said that, Xie Qian went back to the source and was not sure what He Feiyun meant.

After all, since he entered the dormitory until now, he has never said a single word, nor has he made any similar hints or any other expressions. He Feiyun didn't even mention eggplants and cucumbers!Even if you carry a bucket of water and show your arm, that's not a decent hint, what kind of hookup is showing your forearm? !At least it shouldn't be like yesterday, just dress up a little and be handsome until your legs are weak, right? !

Xie Qian was suspicious, as if needles had grown on the hot mat, it made him restless.So, while He Feiyun went out to fetch water again, Xie Qian jumped up in a hurry and rushed into the cubicle at the fastest speed in his life.

Xie Qian: "..."

The small cubicle was quiet, with several rows of shelves full of documents neatly arranged, taking up the small space, and it seemed exactly the same as before he moved in.No matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like he could put down the small bed that he had slept in for a long time.

This damn mensao! !Xie Qian came to his senses and ran back to his original place as fast as he could and sat down.When He Feiyun filled the last two buckets of water and walked into the room, he saw Xie Qian loosening his hair in advance, leaning lazily against the short chair, playing with a strand of hair in his hand, and threw him a flirtatious blow. Eyes, from head to toe, there is a villainous atmosphere of "the king of this county knows everything".

He Feiyun's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes moved over Xie Qian's body smoothly, he poured two buckets of water into the bathtub steadily, added a few pieces of firewood, wiped his hands, and walked to Xie Qian's side.

Saying that the nervousness is fake, Xie Qian's eyelids trembled slightly, his throat tightened, and he rarely stammered: "Well, what, what, Gu..." He wanted to say that Gu is not a casual person, but he also wanted to say, but When meeting General He, Gu can casually stand up as a human being.

However, He Feiyun didn't give him a chance to act impromptu. He knelt down on one knee, lowered his gaze to be parallel to him, and asked in a low voice: "...is that okay?"

The tone was flat as if asking him if he had dinner.However, despite the plainness, Xie Qian's heartstrings trembled incomparably.

Damn, do you want to reap a wave of his heartbeat even at this time? !Xie Qian swallowed nervously, and said to himself, it’s okay, how could it not be possible, and whoever says it can’t be done, he will make up 1 rows!He put his hand in He Feiyun's flat palm, and said as calmly as possible: "...OK."

Almost at the same moment when he agreed, he was picked up and placed on the couch of the general's tent that had been widened and reinforced.

Xie Qian vaguely remembered that the last sentence he asked was: "Do you want the ointment, where did you put the ointment..." After that, there was chaos, and when he opened his eyes, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

That's it?

Lying on the overly spacious couch, without opening my eyes, my first thought was: This is it?That's it?After sticking to it for 19 years, he thought that the whole night would be endlessly long, but before He Feiyun could get enough of it...it was dawn? !Is this scientific?This unscientific.

If God is willing to give another chance, Xie Qian thought, he is willing to have ten times more eyes.

Although there is a big regret of "not seeing enough", the process is still wonderful after all, so wonderful that it is difficult to understand without actual operation.After all, He Feiyun is a military commander, whether it is his muscular body or his unparalleled physical strength, they are all cultivated on the battlefield with real swords and spears, and charging on horseback.

Xie Qian reminisced about the good memories that have been spent, and couldn't help but relive the wonderful muscle texture. Finally, he had to conclude with emotion that "good times are always fleeting".It's just... the memory of the last second is still in the morning light, and when I open my eyes again, I have already missed the breakfast and lunch afterwards, and in the afternoon, is this reasonable? !

King Xie Jun was greatly moved, and helplessly got up from the bed with his waist supported.When I looked up, there was a glass of water on the small table beside the bed, with a note pressed underneath.He drank all the water in one breath, relieved the dryness of his throat, and then read the note, which read: There is water in the bathtub, and it can be heated for a quarter of an hour, or wait for me to come back.There is some snacks by the stove, no spicy food, no tea and wine today.

It's really wide!

Xie Qian couldn't help snorting, threw the note aside, casually picked up two clothes that looked like a set, and put them on. Pulling on the shoes, he swayed to the new compartment, got some snacks and hot water, and sat cross-legged on the bed. While drinking and chewing.After eating a pack of snacks, I was almost six or seven percent full.He deliberately went to the vegetable shed to look around, but he rubbed his waist, so sore that he couldn't straighten up, and touched his mouth. Not only was it swollen, but the corners of his mouth were also a little torn, so he sighed, thinking that he was really not a person who could go out and meet people In such a state, he had no choice but to accept his fate, An Xin spent a long time on the bed pondering.

After sitting for a long time, not only the hands and feet are very tired, but also the waist keeps protesting, and I can't sleep when I lie down.After Xie Qian thought about it, it would not work, he had to do the opposite, so he simply got up, spread banknotes on the table, sharpened the ink, and started the Five Tigers Catch Goat Fist that he hadn't practiced for a few days.

The attack power of this boxing method is almost nothing, and it is very suitable for moving the muscles and bones, but Xie Qian didn't concentrate at all when he punched, he punched twice, and when he thought of an idea, he ran to the table to write a few words. How much, there was a little sweat on his forehead, and the plan on the table was written in a mess, which was horrible, and no one except him could understand what was written.

So, when He Feiyun opened the door and came in, what he saw was Xie Qian punching with a brush in one hand, punching around a few times, stopping at the table to quickly write a few words, and then returning to the original place to continue punching .

Even He Feiyun, who had already seen a lot, couldn't help being shocked by what he saw, and was stunned at the door, not coming in for a long time.

Xie Qian was excited, and he was still muttering, saying: "Ah, hey, punch a line, hey stick sweeps a large area, his body is as light as a swallow in the cloud, his heart is as stable as a tripod, and he is firm and soft without bowing his head." , let’s know if there is any—…well, yes, it’s definitely not enough, and then—” He closed his fist, and then closed the brush in his right hand to his left, and the ink-stained nib was meaningless Half of the hands and sleeves were dyed in the field.

Xie Qian: "Damn!" He paused suddenly, and finally realized that the clothes on his body seemed a little too loose, and the sleeves were a little too long, so he wanted to quickly cover up the evidence, but when he looked around, he and He Feiyun, who was standing at the door, stopped. His eyes met.

Xie Qian: "..."

He Feiyun: "...why don't you take a good rest?"

In a hurry, Xie Qian quickly hid his pen and hands behind his back, and said with a smirk, "What a waste of resting, it's better to do something else if you have this kung fu. If your hands are sore, you can practice punches, and if your back hurts, you can punch again." trip……"

"Back pain?" He Feiyun casually put down the food box, regardless of whether Xie Qian's hands were stained with ink, threw away the pen, picked him up and put him back on the bed, and said, "Lie down if you're not feeling well! Otherwise, I'll call the military doctor over." one trip."

Military doctor? !Don't! !

Xie Qian struggled agitatedly, grabbed He Feiyun and resolutely refused to let go, gritted his teeth and said, "No, no, no, no, no?! Yesterday, yesterday, I was quite careful, and, I didn't see any blood, so I wouldn't..."

He Feiyun touched Xie Qian's forehead. The temperature was not high. Besides, this man was alive and kicking, and even punched him a few times. He was probably far from having a fever, so he felt relieved and went to fetch a basin of water to wash Xie Qian's hands. , and then brought the horizontal table over, and laid out the food boxes brought back one by one.

Pagoda-shaped eight-treasure rice cake, round and fat radish dumplings, round and round glutinous rice dumplings, and thin and long white noodle soup cakes.

Xie Qian: "...Why is it all staple food. Wait, what day is it today?"

He looked up hesitantly.He Feiyun sat down and looked at him at the same level, and smiled for any external reason, and said: "Xie Qian, happy new year."

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The author has something to say:

The sequence is roughly like this:

First x1, then x1 while bathing, and x1 after lying down and talking for a while, and it's almost morning.The general didn't sleep, he simply washed up and went straight to work, Xie Qian skipped work and slept for most of the day.

and is under pressure to update during the ranking period, so I can't detail the process. I will make up when I have a bye.Refill~