Zero Court

The fluffy head rubbed against the hem of the master's clothes flatteringly, and the nimble eyes blinked, the meaning was obvious, hug it up!

Only then did the man raise his lips and feet, bent down like a cloud and flowing water, hugged the little thing in his arms and stroked Shunmao, and then looked at Hao He who was approached by Axi just now.

Yan Ting stood in front of Hao He, looked at the man standing under the sycamore tree wearing a golden mask with an unknown pattern printed on half of his face and asked first: "Who is Xiongtai, why did he appear here?"

While talking, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, his skills were extraordinary, and he could be regarded as a master of inner strength, but he didn't find out when this man came just now, it seemed that his skills were superior to his own.

The man pursed his pretty thin lips, and his voice was charming. He said with a smile, "There are only two kinds of people here, one is the guests, and the other is the people from Chunlanyuan."

"Oh? Could it be that Xiongtai is the mysterious boss of Chunlanyuan?" Yan Ting quickly thought about what the bustard had told him before, and then looked at the unusually dressed person, and immediately understood his identity.

"I'm ashamed of the word mysterious. I'm just the boss of a small place of fireworks. Xiao Guo emphasizes agriculture and suppresses business, and merchants are all low-level, let alone in this dusty place." The man said mocking and contemptuous words, but his tone was not at all. The change seems to be indifferent to status.Hearing this, the little fox in his arms arched his furry head against his master's broad chest, rubbed vigorously, and playfully stretched out his little pink tongue to lick that fair neck.The man squinted his long and narrow eyes enjoying himself, and scratched his pet's chin socket with his slender hands like jade.

Watching the interaction between the two, Hao He couldn't help but feel a kind of envy in his heart. He stared straight at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth curled up because of the joy in his heart.

The boss raised his eyes and looked straight at Hao He, and Hao He was not intimidated, as if he knew that the other party was not malicious, and looked at him with his eyes, as if he was familiar with these two in the depths of his soul. , he tilted his head slightly in doubt, and asked expectantly, "Have we met?"

Yan Ting has been vigilant since the appearance of this man, and seeing Hao He's movements and expressions, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and an inexplicable anger burst out in his heart, which made him slightly short of breath.

But fortunately, he has been walking in the officialdom for a long time, and he has already been able to disagree with his heart, his heart is extremely angry, and he can breathe steadily on his face. He still has the calm expression, but he just holds Hao He's wrist slightly, and his tone He said lightly: "You all live in Qingzhou City, Qingzhou is so big, you may have met somewhere."

Hao He didn't know Yan Ting's intentions at all, but he could also feel that something was wrong with his lord, and he blamed it on the resentment that he might not have received the beauty. Not only did he not refute, but he nodded in agreement and said, "Brother Yan makes sense. Maybe I’ll meet you someday when I’m eating wontons!” But I thought in my heart, this boss has an extraordinary temperament and wears an eye-catching mask, if I see him, I will never forget him.

The boss just looked at Hao He, and waited until the fox in his arms scratched him dissatisfied with his paws before returning to his senses and comforting him gently, without raising his head, he said, "The night is dark, since I don't have any idea of ​​staying here, I might as well go back and rest early. "

Yan Ting nodded and said goodbye, then dragged Hao He to turn around to leave, and heard the people behind say, "If you need it, come to Anliu Lane, West Market Back Street."

Hao He paused, knowing that he was speaking for himself, but what does he need?Before he could push back, Yan Ting pulled him away vigorously.

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Back in the quiet Yan Mansion, Yan Ting walked silently to the door of the wing room where Hao He lived, with a gloomy face, looking down at Hao He.

Hao He was a little scared, because his wrist was still being held vigorously, and he couldn't help swallowing nervously when he was watched by such a compelling gaze, and asked carefully, "My lord? What's wrong with you?"

Listening to the alienated tone, Yan Ting felt quite uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything, leaving a sentence: "You have worked hard today, go to bed early." Then he turned and went back to the room.

Hao He wanted to say that he didn't work hard at all, and he was very satisfied with what he ate and drank.But although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything.It’s just a sigh, but he has met many adults in just a few days. Sure enough, the high officials from the capital are unfathomable, and ordinary people like me really don’t understand.

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It is extremely complicated to ask what Yan Ting was thinking after returning home.First of all, he knows that he is a broken sleeve, but others don't know, he has lived in the capital for so long and has seen all kinds of gentlemen and beauties, but he has never had such a turbulent mood.It can be seen that he doesn't like all males.

After coming to Qingzhou for less than a month, a reckless little sheep broke into my heart, and getting along with her was both sweet and painful.If it is love, it may not be to that extent, but his frown and smile still touches the string called liking.

It's a pity that the south wind is not prevalent in Xiao Guo, and the little dumb sheep has never been in contact with love affairs, let alone understand his own thoughts.What to do if he feels disgusting, what to do if he feels dirty.

Yan Ting tossed and turned on the bed, and finally just hugged the quilt, just like hugging a soft little goat to sleep in a thunderstorm the night before.

Hey, let it go, if you really like staying here, you can take a look at it from time to time, why scare people.Be nice to him, but not too deep.At this time, Yan Ting was still thinking that maybe he was just fresh for a while and it would fade away in a few days, so he fell asleep reluctantly.

The starry sky outside was shining, and it was obvious that the next day was a good day. The person under the sycamore tree touched a certain red ribbon on the tree, and murmured calmly: "Sorrow comes from love, fear comes from love." I don't know if I'm talking about myself or someone else.

Little by little, the furry head of the little fox in his arms had obviously fallen asleep.The man with a stunning appearance under the mask turned and left with his pet in his arms.

Lanling Lingyuan has something to say: A small theater created by the author: Little fox: "Zhizhizhi, how can you look at other animals in a daze!" Boss: "How do you know I'm not looking at you?" Little fox : "(?ˇ?ˇ?)" Accidentally leaked something, hehe.Hao baa: "Master, you've been acting weird lately, and you don't look right at me!" Yan Elang: "Oh, oh, I can't help but want to kiss you, bite you, eat you!!!" Eyes blazing ing stupid author today I revisited the two big stories of Journey to the West by Master Xing again, and I cried so much.I can't help but sigh that if I have never experienced love, I can only see him as a comedy. After knowing the pain of love, I understand the fear of fear that arises from love, and I can also understand the kind of gold hoop worn by the Great Sage. The golden hoop can't save you from helplessness.I hope I can learn something else when I watch it next time!really sad~