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Warm wine was tightly hugged by the boy, his body was hot, and each other's heartbeat was ridiculously fast.
She was drenched in the rain in the middle of the night and hurried for many days. She never rested. At the moment, she was top heavy and shouted, "Xie Heng..."
Wen Jiu's sight suddenly became blurred, the sound of wind and rain in her ears gradually disappeared, and a whirl of heaven and earth turned. She fell into the arms of the young man, and her consciousness gradually blurred.
Xie Heng stretched out his hand to hold her waist. The calm young man in the prison panicked, "ah Jiu, what's the matter with you?"
"I have some..." before Wenjiu finished, I was black and fainted.
The young man in a green shirt lost some internal power to her, stabilized her breath, then picked her up horizontally, flew through the rain curtain and disappeared into the dark night.
Only the gauze flying on the windward stage is left, with heavy overlapping shadows.
……
Xie Heng walked into the wind lotus garden with his sleeping arms. A group of green guards hidden in the dark emerged one after another.
One by one, their necks were stretched out, and their eyes were full of doubts: How did you bring a girl back?
If this is known by the young lady, it will be in trouble.
Before they had time to remind, they heard Xie Heng say, "let Qingqi come."
The green guards answered "yes" and watched the childe go into the inner room with the girl in his arms. Then they turned back and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, the bravest.
"What do you see me do?" the black beauty was dressed in ink and wore wrist guards on her sleeves. She looked more heroic and vigorous than the little white faces of the green guards who didn't see the sun all year round.
Qingsan said, "young master Ye is very familiar with our young lady, isn't he?"
Ye Zhiqiu didn't have to think about it. All she knew was that this was a pit, but she was really familiar with warm wine. When she was together, she called the little Lord for many days and made a lot of jokes.
So she nodded.
Qing San said again, "then go and help madam Shao. Who is the girl you brought back?"
Ye Zhiqiu thought about it. These Qingyi guards searched all day for the big and small things of the princes, generals and prime ministers. Over time, they stared at the charm of their masters.
But I still want to fool her to be a bird.
She shook her head and stood still. "I'm not going."
The green guards whispered:
"Mr. Ye, you are so familiar with Mrs. Shao. It would be unfair not to help her at this time."
"Yes, although our childe is not a lecherous person, if we meet those beautiful women with clever means, I'm not sure what will happen..."
"You know what we eat, drink and wear now. It's all money earned by Madam Shao. You can't let the childe do anything wrong!"
Ye Zhiqiu glanced into the room, lowered his voice and said, "I bet that's Mrs. Shao. Press twelve."
The green guards pondered for a long time, led by Qing San, "I also press twelve, please go in and have a look."
The crowd piled up.
Ye Zhiqiu silently counted it in his heart. There were almost a hundred Liang. On his face, he looked generous. "You wait here. I'll go in and have a look."
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her feet and walked in.
Behind him, a group of green guards quietly disappeared into the dark, as if nothing had happened just now.
As soon as ye Zhiqiu entered the door, he saw that the house was full of candles and covered with a gauze curtain.
Xie Heng, who was covered with rain, was standing by the couch with clean clothes in his hand. He looked down at the sleeping girl and didn't know where to start.
The young man usually holds his sword and breaks flowers. He marries the head among thousands of people and does it very neatly.
Now it looks like a big problem.
"Little Lord." Ye Zhiqiu strode to the couch and saw at a glance that the people on the couch were the young ladies of the population - warm wine.
She thought, a hundred taels.
But the face of warm wine seemed not quite right. His eyes were closed and frowned in his sleep.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help asking, "what's the matter, madam?"
"I'm so angry." Xie Heng's voice was very low. He stretched out his hand to take out the silver needle at his neck, which restored his original clear voice.
He was still worried about how to change his clothes for ah Jiu. He frowned slightly and asked, "what are you doing in here?"
Ye Zhiqiu was still immersed in the shock of "how can Qi make people so popular". When he asked, he suddenly came back to God and turned off the topic: "why don't I change Mrs. Shao's clothes?"
Xie Heng raised his eyes and looked at her. The color of his eyes was subtle.
Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "little Lord, you don't think I'm more male than a man, but I can't like a girl."
The boy put the index finger of his right hand to his lips and motioned her to keep it down.
Ye Zhiqiu looked strange and lowered his voice and said, "don't worry, little Lord. I have no unreasonable desire for the young lady."
She still knows herself very well.
From Yunzhou to Dijing, I have been mixing with those Qingyi guards for many days. No one can see that she is a woman. She cries "childe Ye" and "brother Ye" very smoothly.
Some even asked her for advice on how to be as black as her, so masculine.
And there are not many people in the wind lotus garden. These Qingyi guards are all men.
After all, ye Zhiqiu is the only one who can warm the wine.
Xie Heng glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, reached out and handed her the clean clothes, and whispered, "change it for her."
Then he went to the outer room and watched silently across a bead curtain.
Ye Zhiqiu has always been careless. Now he changes his clothes for Wen Jiu. He is as light as holding a porcelain doll.
The warm wine in her sleep is burning. Ye Zhiqiu changes her clothes and probes her forehead. It's very hot.
It's hot.
This man was supposed to collect food in Nanzhou. As soon as the news of Qingyi Wei arrived in Dijing, she arrived. It can be seen that she was running all the way, mostly bent on speed and forgot her body.
Ye Zhiqiu went to the interval between the outer room and the inner room, stretched out his hand to pick up the bead curtain, and whispered, "my Lord, madam Shao's clothes have been changed."
Xie Heng also just changed his clothes full of rain, put on his outer shirt and walked in.
The young man was dressed in red and had wide sleeves in the wind. His ink hair was scattered and messy. He looked casual and romantic.
Just then, the Qingyi guard said outside the door, "young master, Qingqi is coming."
Xie Heng said without looking back, "come in."
"Yes." Qing Qi answered, carrying a medicine box into the door, followed Xie Heng's footsteps to the bedside, looked at the sleepy man, and was a little nervous.
Xie Heng slowly sat on the couch, rolled up his warm wine sleeve two layers, and whispered, "suddenly he fainted. Show her."
As soon as Qing Qi put down the medicine box, he heard him add, "maybe he was dizzy."
Qingqi looked at the warm wine subtly, lowered his voice and asked, "what kind of Qi method?"
Xie Heng thought for a while and didn't speak.
Qingqi didn't ask much either. He only looked at Ye Zhiqiu on one side. In each other's eyes, it was "unspeakable".
The room was quiet.
Qingqi had to feel the pulse for Wenjiu. From his hand on Mrs. Shao's wrist, Xie Heng's eyes fell on him all the time.
For the first time in my life, I was stared at by my childe like this, and my sweat was coming down.
There was no sound in the room, only the wind and rain outside the window broke the bamboo branches and leaves and rustled.
Xie Heng looked at the warm wine and blood lost lips. He felt an unspeakable anxiety in his heart and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with her?"
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Warm wine was tightly hugged by the boy, his body was hot, and each other's heartbeat was ridiculously fast.
She was drenched in the rain in the middle of the night and hurried for many days. She never rested. At the moment, she was top heavy and shouted, "Xie Heng..."
Wen Jiu's sight suddenly became blurred, the sound of wind and rain in her ears gradually disappeared, and a whirl of heaven and earth turned. She fell into the arms of the young man, and her consciousness gradually blurred.
Xie Heng stretched out his hand to hold her waist. The calm young man in the prison panicked, "ah Jiu, what's the matter with you?"
"I have some..." before Wenjiu finished, I was black and fainted.
The young man in a green shirt lost some internal power to her, stabilized her breath, then picked her up horizontally, flew through the rain curtain and disappeared into the dark night.
Only the gauze flying on the windward stage is left, with heavy overlapping shadows.
……
Xie Heng walked into the wind lotus garden with his sleeping arms. A group of green guards hidden in the dark emerged one after another.
One by one, their necks were stretched out, and their eyes were full of doubts: How did you bring a girl back?
If this is known by the young lady, it will be in trouble.
Before they had time to remind, they heard Xie Heng say, "let Qingqi come."
The green guards answered "yes" and watched the childe go into the inner room with the girl in his arms. Then they turned back and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, the bravest.
"What do you see me do?" the black beauty was dressed in ink and wore wrist guards on her sleeves. She looked more heroic and vigorous than the little white faces of the green guards who didn't see the sun all year round.
Qingsan said, "young master Ye is very familiar with our young lady, isn't he?"
Ye Zhiqiu didn't have to think about it. All she knew was that this was a pit, but she was really familiar with warm wine. When she was together, she called the little Lord for many days and made a lot of jokes.
So she nodded.
Qing San said again, "then go and help madam Shao. Who is the girl you brought back?"
Ye Zhiqiu thought about it. These Qingyi guards searched all day for the big and small things of the princes, generals and prime ministers. Over time, they stared at the charm of their masters.
But I still want to fool her to be a bird.
She shook her head and stood still. "I'm not going."
The green guards whispered:
"Mr. Ye, you are so familiar with Mrs. Shao. It would be unfair not to help her at this time."
"Yes, although our childe is not a lecherous person, if we meet those beautiful women with clever means, I'm not sure what will happen..."
"You know what we eat, drink and wear now. It's all money earned by Madam Shao. You can't let the childe do anything wrong!"
Ye Zhiqiu glanced into the room, lowered his voice and said, "I bet that's Mrs. Shao. Press twelve."
The green guards pondered for a long time, led by Qing San, "I also press twelve, please go in and have a look."
The crowd piled up.
Ye Zhiqiu silently counted it in his heart. There were almost a hundred Liang. On his face, he looked generous. "You wait here. I'll go in and have a look."
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her feet and walked in.
Behind him, a group of green guards quietly disappeared into the dark, as if nothing had happened just now.
As soon as ye Zhiqiu entered the door, he saw that the house was full of candles and covered with a gauze curtain.
Xie Heng, who was covered with rain, was standing by the couch with clean clothes in his hand. He looked down at the sleeping girl and didn't know where to start.
The young man usually holds his sword and breaks flowers. He marries the head among thousands of people and does it very neatly.
Now it looks like a big problem.
"Little Lord." Ye Zhiqiu strode to the couch and saw at a glance that the people on the couch were the young ladies of the population - warm wine.
She thought, a hundred taels.
But the face of warm wine seemed not quite right. His eyes were closed and frowned in his sleep.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help asking, "what's the matter, madam?"
"I'm so angry." Xie Heng's voice was very low. He stretched out his hand to take out the silver needle at his neck, which restored his original clear voice.
He was still worried about how to change his clothes for ah Jiu. He frowned slightly and asked, "what are you doing in here?"
Ye Zhiqiu was still immersed in the shock of "how can Qi make people so popular". When he asked, he suddenly came back to God and turned off the topic: "why don't I change Mrs. Shao's clothes?"
Xie Heng raised his eyes and looked at her. The color of his eyes was subtle.
Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "little Lord, you don't think I'm more male than a man, but I can't like a girl."
The boy put the index finger of his right hand to his lips and motioned her to keep it down.
Ye Zhiqiu looked strange and lowered his voice and said, "don't worry, little Lord. I have no unreasonable desire for the young lady."
She still knows herself very well.
From Yunzhou to Dijing, I have been mixing with those Qingyi guards for many days. No one can see that she is a woman. She cries "childe Ye" and "brother Ye" very smoothly.
Some even asked her for advice on how to be as black as her, so masculine.
And there are not many people in the wind lotus garden. These Qingyi guards are all men.
After all, ye Zhiqiu is the only one who can warm the wine.
Xie Heng glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, reached out and handed her the clean clothes, and whispered, "change it for her."
Then he went to the outer room and watched silently across a bead curtain.
Ye Zhiqiu has always been careless. Now he changes his clothes for Wen Jiu. He is as light as holding a porcelain doll.
The warm wine in her sleep is burning. Ye Zhiqiu changes her clothes and probes her forehead. It's very hot.
It's hot.
This man was supposed to collect food in Nanzhou. As soon as the news of Qingyi Wei arrived in Dijing, she arrived. It can be seen that she was running all the way, mostly bent on speed and forgot her body.
Ye Zhiqiu went to the interval between the outer room and the inner room, stretched out his hand to pick up the bead curtain, and whispered, "my Lord, madam Shao's clothes have been changed."
Xie Heng also just changed his clothes full of rain, put on his outer shirt and walked in.
The young man was dressed in red and had wide sleeves in the wind. His ink hair was scattered and messy. He looked casual and romantic.
Just then, the Qingyi guard said outside the door, "young master, Qingqi is coming."
Xie Heng said without looking back, "come in."
"Yes." Qing Qi answered, carrying a medicine box into the door, followed Xie Heng's footsteps to the bedside, looked at the sleepy man, and was a little nervous.
Xie Heng slowly sat on the couch, rolled up his warm wine sleeve two layers, and whispered, "suddenly he fainted. Show her."
As soon as Qing Qi put down the medicine box, he heard him add, "maybe he was dizzy."
Qingqi looked at the warm wine subtly, lowered his voice and asked, "what kind of Qi method?"
Xie Heng thought for a while and didn't speak.
Qingqi didn't ask much either. He only looked at Ye Zhiqiu on one side. In each other's eyes, it was "unspeakable".
The room was quiet.
Qingqi had to feel the pulse for Wenjiu. From his hand on Mrs. Shao's wrist, Xie Heng's eyes fell on him all the time.
For the first time in my life, I was stared at by my childe like this, and my sweat was coming down.
There was no sound in the room, only the wind and rain outside the window broke the bamboo branches and leaves and rustled.
Xie Heng looked at the warm wine and blood lost lips. He felt an unspeakable anxiety in his heart and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with her?"
Warm wine was tightly hugged by the boy, his body was hot, and each other's heartbeat was ridiculously fast.She was drenched in the rain in the middle of the night and hurried for many days. She never rested. At the moment, she was top heavy and shouted, "Xie Heng..."Wen Jiu's sight suddenly became blurred, the sound of wind and rain in her ears gradually disappeared, and a whirl of heaven and earth turned. She fell into the arms of the young man, and her consciousness gradually blurred.Xie Heng stretched out his hand to hold her waist. The calm young man in the prison panicked, "ah Jiu, what's the matter with you?""I have some..." before Wenjiu finished, I was black and fainted.The young man in a green shirt lost some internal power to her, stabilized her breath, then picked her up horizontally, flew through the rain curtain and disappeared into the dark night.Only the gauze flying on the windward stage is left, with heavy overlapping shadows.Xie Heng walked into the wind lotus garden with his sleeping arms. A group of green guards hidden in the dark emerged one after another.One by one, their necks were stretched out, and their eyes were full of doubts: How did you bring a girl back?If this is known by the young lady, it will be in trouble.Before they had time to remind, they heard Xie Heng say, "let Qingqi come."The green guards answered "yes" and watched the childe go into the inner room with the girl in his arms. Then they turned back and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, the bravest."What do you see me do?" the black beauty was dressed in ink and wore wrist guards on her sleeves. She looked more heroic and vigorous than the little white faces of the green guards who didn't see the sun all year round.Qingsan said, "young master Ye is very familiar with our young lady, isn't he?"Ye Zhiqiu didn't have to think about it. All she knew was that this was a pit, but she was really familiar with warm wine. When she was together, she called the little Lord for many days and made a lot of jokes.So she nodded.Qing San said again, "then go and help madam Shao. Who is the girl you brought back?"Ye Zhiqiu thought about it. These Qingyi guards searched all day for the big and small things of the princes, generals and prime ministers. Over time, they stared at the charm of their masters.But I still want to fool her to be a bird.She shook her head and stood still. "I'm not going."The green guards whispered:"Mr. Ye, you are so familiar with Mrs. Shao. It would be unfair not to help her at this time.""Yes, although our childe is not a lecherous person, if we meet those beautiful women with clever means, I'm not sure what will happen...""You know what we eat, drink and wear now. It's all money earned by Madam Shao. You can't let the childe do anything wrong!"Ye Zhiqiu glanced into the room, lowered his voice and said, "I bet that's Mrs. Shao. Press twelve."The green guards pondered for a long time, led by Qing San, "I also press twelve, please go in and have a look."The crowd piled up.Ye Zhiqiu silently counted it in his heart. There were almost a hundred Liang. On his face, he looked generous. "You wait here. I'll go in and have a look."As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her feet and walked in.Behind him, a group of green guards quietly disappeared into the dark, as if nothing had happened just now.As soon as ye Zhiqiu entered the door, he saw that the house was full of candles and covered with a gauze curtain.Xie Heng, who was covered with rain, was standing by the couch with clean clothes in his hand. He looked down at the sleeping girl and didn't know where to start.The young man usually holds his sword and breaks flowers. He marries the head among thousands of people and does it very neatly.Now it looks like a big problem."Little Lord." Ye Zhiqiu strode to the couch and saw at a glance that the people on the couch were the young ladies of the population - warm wine.She thought, a hundred taels.But the face of warm wine seemed not quite right. His eyes were closed and frowned in his sleep.Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help asking, "what's the matter, madam?""I'm so angry." Xie Heng's voice was very low. He stretched out his hand to take out the silver needle at his neck, which restored his original clear voice.He was still worried about how to change his clothes for ah Jiu. He frowned slightly and asked, "what are you doing in here?"Ye Zhiqiu was still immersed in the shock of "how can Qi make people so popular". When he asked, he suddenly came back to God and turned off the topic: "why don't I change Mrs. Shao's clothes?"Xie Heng raised his eyes and looked at her. The color of his eyes was subtle.Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "little Lord, you don't think I'm more male than a man, but I can't like a girl."The boy put the index finger of his right hand to his lips and motioned her to keep it down.Ye Zhiqiu looked strange and lowered his voice and said, "don't worry, little Lord. I have no unreasonable desire for the young lady."She still knows herself very well.From Yunzhou to Dijing, I have been mixing with those Qingyi guards for many days. No one can see that she is a woman. She cries "childe Ye" and "brother Ye" very smoothly.Some even asked her for advice on how to be as black as her, so masculine.And there are not many people in the wind lotus garden. These Qingyi guards are all men.After all, ye Zhiqiu is the only one who can warm the wine.Xie Heng glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, reached out and handed her the clean clothes, and whispered, "change it for her."Then he went to the outer room and watched silently across a bead curtain.Ye Zhiqiu has always been careless. Now he changes his clothes for Wen Jiu. He is as light as holding a porcelain doll.The warm wine in her sleep is burning. Ye Zhiqiu changes her clothes and probes her forehead. It's very hot.It's hot.This man was supposed to collect food in Nanzhou. As soon as the news of Qingyi Wei arrived in Dijing, she arrived. It can be seen that she was running all the way, mostly bent on speed and forgot her body.Ye Zhiqiu went to the interval between the outer room and the inner room, stretched out his hand to pick up the bead curtain, and whispered, "my Lord, madam Shao's clothes have been changed."Xie Heng also just changed his clothes full of rain, put on his outer shirt and walked in.The young man was dressed in red and had wide sleeves in the wind. His ink hair was scattered and messy. He looked casual and romantic.Just then, the Qingyi guard said outside the door, "young master, Qingqi is coming."Xie Heng said without looking back, "come in.""Yes." Qing Qi answered, carrying a medicine box into the door, followed Xie Heng's footsteps to the bedside, looked at the sleepy man, and was a little nervous.Xie Heng slowly sat on the couch, rolled up his warm wine sleeve two layers, and whispered, "suddenly he fainted. Show her."As soon as Qing Qi put down the medicine box, he heard him add, "maybe he was dizzy."Qingqi looked at the warm wine subtly, lowered his voice and asked, "what kind of Qi method?"Xie Heng thought for a while and didn't speak.Qingqi didn't ask much either. He only looked at Ye Zhiqiu on one side. In each other's eyes, it was "unspeakable".The room was quiet.Qingqi had to feel the pulse for Wenjiu. From his hand on Mrs. Shao's wrist, Xie Heng's eyes fell on him all the time.For the first time in my life, I was stared at by my childe like this, and my sweat was coming down.There was no sound in the room, only the wind and rain outside the window broke the bamboo branches and leaves and rustled.Xie Heng looked at the warm wine and blood lost lips. He felt an unspeakable anxiety in his heart and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with her?"
