Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 152 Young Marshal, Your Wife Escaped Again (19)
Feng Mansion that night.

When Feng Yue returned home after finishing his official duties, he saw his wife in a new look, of course he was greatly impressed.

Wait until the two of them are tired.

Gu Chuan Maki thoughtfully brought a hot water bottle and a wooden basin, poured hot water for Feng Yue, put it in a Chinese medicine bag, and then soaked his feet.

Feng Yue squinted his eyes in enjoyment, leaning on the sofa in the bedroom.

Maki Tanigawa sat alone on the bedside, slowly flipping through an anthology published by Japan Mangoku.

Her long hair is like a waterfall, like a silky brocade.

The warm yellow light in the bedroom poured down, lightly permeating her body, outlining the gentleness and beauty of the quiet years.

At some point, Feng Yue took a nap. Seeing his wife's seductive posture, he couldn't help but joked: "Is it tiring to stay with my sister today?"

Gu Chuan Maki raised his eyes from the page and said with a smile, "I'm not tired."

"Then what's your shape?"

"Guess?" Gu Chuan Maki winked mischievously at the other party.

Feng Yue is a smart person, after thinking about it for a while, he laughed and said, "I'm afraid it's my sister's good idea again!"

Maki Gu Chuan stretched out his hands to stroke his black hair, and said with a smile, "Not good-looking? Or does Ah Yue think... I'm old?"

Feng Yue hurriedly comforted him: "Where is it! You are only in your twenties this year! How can you say you are old?"

"Looking good is good looking, you should try to go out as little as possible in the future!"

Tanigawa Maki understood in seconds, and then put down the book in his hand worriedly.

"A Yue! Today's second young master named Qiao Mian... It is said that he is the only grandson of Ye Qingnan, the commander of the Northeast."

"His mother was the most famous courtesan in Northeast China, Ye Meizhen."

"More than ten years ago, Ye Meizhen married the Qiao family, a rich businessman in the imperial capital, regardless of her family's opposition. At that time, she was criticized by many people. The reporter even mocked them in the newspapers that the marriage between the Qiao family and the Ye family was purely a business partnership..."

After listening to Gu Chuan Maki's description, Feng Yue couldn't help frowning his handsome eyebrows.

"Maki, did you meet that Tojo-kun in private again?"

Otherwise, where did she hear these gossips based on her being a low-key wealthy lady?

Gu Chuan Maki's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly vindicated himself: "A Yue, you forgot? Last week, Tojo-kun came to visit your house. It just so happened that you were on a business trip, so I will entertain him for you."

After listening to Gu Chuan Maki's explanation, Feng Yue's face turned pale, and he warned in a cold voice: "Maki, that Mr. Tojo is the main fighter."

"If there is a real war in the future, you will come and go with him frequently, and you will be listed as a suspect. At that time, even my father and I may not be able to keep you."

"You should be cautious in your words and deeds, and try to avoid dealing with the main fighters of the Japanese Manchukuo. This is the wise way for the Chinese to protect themselves."

"As for Ye Qingnan, the general of the Northeast, if the Japan-Manchuria International Trade Center rashly launches a war, he will be the first to suffer."

"Mr. Tojo has ulterior motives. He deliberately told you these things because he took a fancy to the relationship between my sister and the Qiao family."

"The spies of Japan and Manchukuo are best at using this kind of relationship network to follow the clues..."

The more Tanigawa Maki heard it, the more he felt uncomfortable.

After all, she had lived in a big family in Japan since she was a child.

More or less a little sad and hard to let go.

In the conflict between emotion and national crisis.

In the strife between reason and nation.

She is just a little woman, so what should she do?

Probably because the loss and sadness on Gu Chuan Maki's face were too obvious, after Feng Yue finished soaking his feet, he picked up a clean towel to wipe his feet, and comforted him: "Just follow me. No matter what happens in the future, I will always It is your backer."

Tanigawa Maki was slightly stunned for a moment.

Yes, in the turbulent and stormy dark age.

What are personal feelings?
It's nothing but duckweed.

The only thing she can hold on to is probably the man in front of her who loves her like a treasure, right?

At this time, Ling Xiao returned to Qiao's mansion, tidied up briefly, and was ready to go out for the appointment.

Qiao Ye stood at the door of the Moon Cave in Chunyue Court, waiting for an unknown how long.

It has been about half a month since Ling Xiao beat him and Xu Lejun last time.

The moonlight in late spring rises from the treetops early, as bright as snow, revealing a faint warmth.

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, and passed by Qiao Ye without looking sideways.

Sure enough, Qiao Ye subconsciously stretched out his slender arms and made a rather tough gesture, ready to stop her.

How agile Ling Xiao is, he got rid of it all at once.

Then Ling Xiao gave the other party a disgusted look, and walked forward on his own.

The hexagonal solid wood lanterns on the side of the road exude a gorgeous blush.

With the help of the moonlight and street lights, Qiao Ye suddenly discovered...

Feng Lingxiao seems very different tonight?

She combed her shawl and curly hair, and was wearing a gray-blue ingot-collared cheongsam with exquisite patterns of Qingshui Fuqun embroidered on the waist and hem.

A pair of black leather shoes were on her feet, and her ankles hidden by the skirt looked slender and delicate.

The whole person looks... like a man of Ming Dynasty!
Qiao Ye seemed taken aback, and shouted in disbelief, "You! Are you really Feng Lingxiao?"

Ling Xiao didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to walk forward.

Qiao Ye was humiliated by the other party, so angry that he looked furious, and hurriedly grabbed him from behind.

Probably a sneak attack from behind?
Unexpectedly...

How agile Ling Xiao was, he grabbed Qiao Ye's arm and dislocated Qiao Ye's arm with a click.

The pain is coming!

Qiao Ye was so angry that he yelled!

Ling Xiao cast a sideways glance at him indifferently.

No affection at all.

There is no regret at all.

Ling Xiao directly left aside Qiao Ye, who was pale with pain, and came to the gate of Qiao Mansion, and saw Xu Lejun chatting with Qiao Mian.

"Second Master Qiao! You speak foreign languages ​​very well!"

Xu Lejun deliberately showed a look of admiration and admiration.

It's that kind of pure love for men...

Very attractive.

Qiao Mian said calmly, "Which ear did you hear me speaking in a foreign language? Or...you know me better than elder brother?"

"Aren't you a top student at the School of Foreign Languages, Teikyo University?"

"What does that have to do with you?"

"Second Master Qiao! I even read your comments on Ying Guo's translation in the newspaper!"

"..." Qiao Mian's eyes were indifferent, and she deliberately turned her back.

Xu Lejun was a little aggrieved immediately.

In the past, as long as she showed a pair of shining eyes of admiration to men, most men would be confused by her.

Then bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

Because Xu Lejun understands that men also have vanity.

When I met this Second Master Qiao who didn't play cards according to common sense...

Xu Lejun suddenly felt very tired.

Just at this moment, Ling Xiao swayed over from the gate.

Qiao Mian's phoenix eyes lit up, and she immediately left Xu Lejun, who was hesitant to speak, and ran towards Ling Xiao with strides.

"You are so beautiful tonight! That Lishan girl is right! You are a fairy girl who walked out of the painting!"

Ling Xiao was still unfazed by favor or humiliation, and replied calmly: "I will go to the banquet with you, of course I can't be sloppy."

Suddenly, Qiao Mian was overjoyed.

Does this... mean that in Ling Xiao's heart, he is also an extremely important existence?

(End of this chapter)