mandarin duck hug

I can feel it even when I move. It shouldn't hurt my bones, but it hurts badly. How come he didn't know that Mo Wenyang knew martial arts after so many days?And what's the deal with beating him in the middle of the night?Sleepwalking?He seemed to have heard of it.

The door creaked, and Mo Cheng poked his head in.

"Brother Chang Rong, you're awake." Seeing Chang Rong saw him, he hurriedly greeted him.

Chang Rong hated Wu Jiwu but just ignored him, turning his head to the side angrily.

"How does Brother Chang Rong feel? The young master said that if brother is not feeling well, he can just lie down and don't need to get up." Mo Cheng approached with a smile.

"He rarely pretends to be a good person, and it's not all because of him," Chang Rong said angrily.

Mo Cheng sneered, "Brother is really bold, shouting so loudly"

"Brother, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first? Young Master asked me to keep it."

"Yes, yes" Chang Rong has never been resistant to food.

Mo Cheng went out for a while, took a servant and moved a small table over to Chang Rong's couch, then went out and brought in a food box, opened it, and brought out a small plate of pickled cucumbers, half a Chicken, a plate of ham, a pot of fish soup, and a big pot of rice, and another small bowl was taken and placed in front of Chang Rong.

As soon as Chang Rong's hand touched the edge of the bowl, the familiar purple figure swiped to his side, "Honey, why didn't you wait for me?"

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Didn't you just wake up? Am I going to wake up early?"

"Don't you practice?"

Wu Feng yawned, "When can't you practice the exercises? Why do you have to do it in the morning? How can you have the energy to practice when you're so sleepy? Wife, what are you doing lying on the bed?" He flashed over while talking, and lifted Chang Rong's clothes Looking at it, the color on his face instantly became ugly.

"I'll get the bowls and chopsticks for Wu Shaoxia." Mo Cheng slipped out.

"It's not a big deal, I'll get you a bottle of medicine later, just rub it open."

"Oh, thank you"

"Silly boy, why don't you thank me, why don't I teach you how to learn martial arts?"

"OK"

When Mo Cheng came back with the bowl and chopsticks, he added another stir-fried kidney, and the corners of Wufeng's mouth twitched.

After eating, Wufeng went back to him and took a medicine bottle, poured the medicine into his palm and rubbed it to warm it up, then rubbed it on Chang Rong's waist, pressing the medicine into it hard.

During the whole process of applying the medicine, Mo Cheng had been loyally guarding the door, for fear that Wu Feng would take advantage of their young master's absence and do something that would hurt Chang Rong's young master when the medicine was applied. He didn't hear any suspicious sounds either. Mo Cheng was extremely satisfied with his performance, and he couldn't help showing off when he was proud.

A scene in which one party managed to injure the person under him, and the other party applied medicine to the injured person who became angry, discolored, helpless and distressed, was circulated again.

Wufeng's medicine was very effective. In the afternoon, Chang Rong was ready to go to the fields, and he rested for another day, and then began to learn martial arts from Wufeng. During this period, Mo Wenyang never appeared, nor did he return to Shannan, and seemed to have disappeared.

In fact, Chang Rong followed Wufeng not to learn martial arts at all, but Wufeng kept fighting, Chang Rong kept hiding and blocking, and Wufeng instructed him how to hide and block. The purpose of the whole process seemed to be only one, that is to let Chang Rong You won't be beaten easily again.

They didn't shy away from anyone, they found an open space in the garden and started. Wufeng's fights didn't seem to have any rules, almost just hitting wherever they could go, without any routines, and even the fighting techniques were often inconsistent. Transformation, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Chang Rong went back every day, he was covered with injuries all over his body, bruised and purple, but not serious. He continued beating with the injuries the next day. He seemed to be used to beating and beating, and he didn’t feel pain or tired. There is such a stubbornness in himself, this time he was beaten up with interest, he didn't care about the pain and tiredness, Wu Feng looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

After a few days passed, Wu Feng continued to fight at the same speed and method, Chang Rong was able to escape [-]% of the time and block [-]% of the time.

Mo Wenying appeared every day, looking at them from a distance with extreme resentment and reluctance, but she didn't come to bother her. After a few days, Chang Rong couldn't bear to look at them anymore, "That girl is very pitiful."

"I think you still haven't been beaten enough, you are beaten every day, and you still feel sorry for others"

Chang Rong's eyes were clean without a speck of dust, "I was beaten voluntarily, what's so pitiful?"

"She stood there voluntarily"

"But, she is a girl"

"Hey, why is your heart so solid? You don't think much about yourself and you worry about others. How can there be someone as stupid as you now? The wasteland should be a good place." Wu Feng stood with his chin tilted Looking at the sky and saying.

Mo Wenyang came back as suddenly as he left, but he seemed to be a different person when he came back. He spoke softly to Chang Rong, and was very kind and caring. Chang Rong was the one who couldn't stand others. He forgot all the bad things, and took out his fiery heart and handed it to others.

Mo Wenyang took the initiative and undertook Chang Rong's other teaching task - reading and calligraphy. Unfortunately, Chang Rong's enthusiasm was not as high as that of being beaten, and he had no choice but to submit under the carrot and stick.

Mo Cheng looked at the open window with a small face. His young master was holding Chang Rong in his arms, holding Chang Rong's hand and writing stroke by stroke. Their foreheads were glistening with crystal beads of sweat. , His young master is so great, he snatched Chang Rong's elder brother who had been occupied by Master Wufeng for many days within two days after he came back. Looking at the current scene, it is so touching.

"Hey, I said, aren't you hot?" The beautiful picture was completely ruined by the impatient sentence of the man, "It's noon now, don't you know that you have to take a lunch break at noon?"

"Why do you sleep so much?" Mo Wenyang let go of Chang Rong.

"Is there?" Chang Rong yawned, "Wufeng sleeps as much as I do."

"Can you compare with others? He is the most proud disciple of the leader Zhou of Qingping Mountain, and he is also the one with the highest martial arts. Moreover, he is also good at everything. When you are like this, you can be so lazy."

Often listless.

In the quiet woods at dusk, I often hold a branch and shake it once and for all, pouting and swaying slowly. It turns out that he is so stupid and so useless, but both parents are literate, and reading is also a good thing. Why? Didn't his parents teach him much?Is it because he is stupid?

"You actually have troubles too"

Chang Rong looked up, and Wufeng was lying on the tree where he had just walked, with a willow leaf in his mouth, looking at the sky, "Tell me, what can bother you?"

Chang Rong poured out all the words in his stomach to Wufeng, hehe, he felt much more comfortable.

Wufeng smiled, still looking at the sky, "Don't listen to him, is what he said right? Practice martial arts depends on whether you like it or not. What's the use of poetry and songs? Can you be happy if you understand poetry and songs? Be yourself It’s good, it’s good to be happy, you envy me, I still envy you, your parents didn’t teach you how to read, but you lived a happy life before, didn’t you? If you don’t come to Central Plains, then you will be happy all your life.”

"Shouldn't I come to the Central Plains?"

"Come and come, you can't be protected by their wings for the rest of your life." Wu Feng took a willow leaf and looked lazily at the direction of the setting sun.

"Who wants their protection?" Chang Rong said angrily.

Wufeng laughed, "Why are you angry? I want to protect you with wings, but unfortunately I don't have them anymore."

"When I improve my martial arts in the future, I will protect you," Chang Rong said boldly, patting his chest.

"Okay, remember what you said today." Wufeng actually grinned, showing his white teeth, "You are the first person who said you want to protect me. Everyone told me that I want to become stronger, and then protect me." Myself"

The harmonious relationship of the triangle shocked many people. Wufeng stayed in Shannan almost all day except for sleeping. Shannan, which was always clean in the past, became abnormally lively.

Wufeng taught Chang Rong in the yard, standing still and attacking with one hand, Mo Wenyang smiled and drank tea on the rattan chair under the tree, "Chang Rong, don't just defend, the best defense is to counterattack."

"But he is standing still"

"It's his business to stand still, you didn't ask him to do that, kick him on the inside of the knee, like that"

Mo Wenyang suddenly kicked Wufeng's knee socket, Wufeng tiptoed, turned around and floated to the roof, the whole process was silent.

"Feixu is really extraordinary"

"Wonderful" Wu Feng floated back, and fell back to the spot exactly.

"What are you doing?" Mo Wenyang shouted to Mo Wenyang, who was always in a panic.

"Teach you," Mo Wenyang replied lightly.

"Who wants you to teach"

"That's right, teaching you such a stupid apprentice is easy to hurt your body. I'm mainly afraid that you will be too tired and affect your physical strength."

Listening to the people in the corner rushing away, it's too hot, it makes people's nose bleed.

On a summer night, it was dark and suffocating, and when the sound of swords and the wind caused by rapid movement came from the open window, Mo Wenyang opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he did not feel sleepy at all. He got up and put on his clothes, glanced at the sleeping sweet face, and then swept out from the window.

It was Wufeng's courtyard that made the sound. Mo Wenyang was standing in the corner of the room. In the dark courtyard, five masked men in black were surrounding Wufeng, who was only in his middle clothes. Two of the men in black fell to the ground, turned around again and were kicked over one by one. When those men saw something wrong, they turned and ran away, but Wufeng's sword was still not out of its sheath.

"You came very quickly." He went straight back to the room without looking at anyone. "Tell me that it's better to come during the day, but it will easily affect my rest at night, and it's very impolite."

Mo Wenyang ran to the northwest, and there was a rather large courtyard on a hillside. Even at night, people could imagine its grandeur.

Mo Wenyang landed directly outside the main hall door, opened the door and stepped into the brightly lit main hall, a gloomy man stared at him with bloodshot eyes, and beside him were four other men dressed in black like him.

"Is it enjoyable for you to watch?" His tone was extremely sinister.

"If he draws his sword, none of you will be able to come back today. Father has already entrusted this matter to me. Brother shouldn't interfere."

The four men looked at each other and retreated in sequence.

"But it's been a month, what progress have you made? By the way, you have made progress in bed."

"Then what did you get tonight?" Mo Wenyang was obviously very angry.

Mo Wenshan stared at his blood-red eyes and gritted his teeth, "I made me anxious, I will imprison him."

"Hmph, if you don't like my way, you can go to dad and tell me that you will take over officially, but don't meddle in my affairs until dad agrees."

"Don't use your father to pressure me"

Mo Wenyang had already left when he said this.

Back in Shannan, Chang Rong was still sleeping soundly, as if he had dreamed something, grinning foolishly in his dream, the sweat from his heat-resistant young body had already wetted his underwear, exuding the peculiar smell of middle-aged and young people.

Mo Wentian, who seldom interacted with others, became friends with Wufeng, and followed Wufeng's footsteps to Shannan, ending his solitary life. Shannan became a place of curiosity in the eyes of everyone, but the owner Mo Wenyang Take it easy.

Mo Wentian is a very non-existent person, and only when arguing with Wufeng, can he see the dazzling look and infected shining face in his eyes, Mo Wenyang looks at him as if Thoughtful.

The formation began to become disorganized. For a while, Mo Wenyang, Mo Wentian, and Wu Feng were quoting from others, and for a while, Mo Wenyang and Wu Feng were pointing at Chang Rong's side, pointing and pointing to become the two of them. After doing a few tricks, they separated quickly, Wu Feng had an inexplicable smile on his lips, and Chang Rong was caught in the middle, so he felt very sad.

On the Qiqiao Festival on the seventh day of July, the permanent residents of Mo Wenyang, Mo Wentian, Wufeng, and Chang Rong, together with Mo Wenshui brought by Mo Wenyang and Mo Wenying invited by Mo Cheng, were in the moonlight. Go drink and chat.

Chang Rong never knew that there was a begging festival, and he didn't know what to say, but he was very happy to be surrounded by such a lively crowd, and the happiness was directly on his face, and he was even more greedy when he saw the wine Soon, everyone couldn't help but smile when they saw him walking around the wine jar like a puppy.

"I didn't expect you to be a little alcoholic, don't worry, I will let you drink as much as you want today." Mo Wenyang shook his fan and looked at him.

"It smells so good!" Chang Rong lifted the lid

"It really is good wine." Wu Feng jumped up, "My wife, we have more and more common hobbies, and I can still make wine? Would you like me to teach you?"

"You can make wine? How can you know everything?"

"Of course." The two of them hugged the wine jars and poured a big glass each, and took a sip from them, "Good wine, one day your Mo family will be ruined, and you can make a living selling wine."

Everyone in the Mo family present turned black except for Mo Wentian. Mo Cheng glared at Wufeng, and came upside down to pour wine for everyone. Even Mo Wenshui poured half of the wine with Mo Wenyang's permission. cup.

Mo Wenyang picked up his wine glass and looked at it, "What's wrong with selling wine in a hut? My family is a business, but it's just wronged that you should be a waiter."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, I am worried that I can't find a way to support my family, so thank you, Mr. Mo Er."

"You are welcome, you are welcome"

The two toasted to each other from a distance, Mo Wenshui watched them from under the shade of a tree, Mo Wentian raised his head to the sky, and Mo Wenying still glanced at Wufeng from time to time.

"Drinking like this is boring, how about letting my little sister play a song?" Mo Wenying said quietly.

"Okay, there's fourth sister Lao."

"Miss please"

Mo Wenying ordered someone to fetch the pipa, tuned it down, and the song "Ambush from Ten Sides" swelled up, and there was silence everywhere, only the sound of the clank pipa was heard, one after another, it seemed as if the strings of the qin were being vibrated in the heart. People hold their breath and listen attentively, the sound of the pipa has stopped, but people still linger in it and cannot extricate themselves.

"it is good"

"The fourth sister's piano skills have made great progress"

"A good song, I admire it"

The last sentence made Mo Wenying so happy that she couldn't help but blush.

"The fourth younger sister is good at playing the pipa. I think it is the true biography of Erniang. Apart from being beautiful, Erniang is also the most attractive person because of her good pipa. My father was also attracted by Erniang's pipa first. Fourth sister Do I have to learn from Erniang, I just don't know if she will eat it or not?"

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and Mo Wenshan walked out from the shadow of the door, "Why don't you call big brother for drinking, you even call outsiders, how can we still be a father?"

Although the sky was dark, it was still possible to see that Mo Wenyang's expression was abnormally ugly, "Brother, what did you say? Brother has always been busy. I don't dare to disturb him. My mother passed away long ago. Please don't mention today's words." "

"Hmph, what did I say? I said Erniang is beautiful and Erniang can play the pipa well. Is there something wrong?"

Mo Wentian, who never spoke, suddenly said, "Children should not judge their parents indiscriminately. Since the elder brother is called Erniang, please don't judge yourself."

"Hehe, the third brother has also grown up. I really forgot that the second mother is not like my mother who gave birth to me and was thrown aside by my father. If it wasn't because of the power of my mother's family, I would have been driven away. Maybe it’s not like Erniang, who was pampered by an old man and gave birth to four in one go. My mother deserved it. There are so many girls, but she chooses the most beautiful one as a dowry girl.” His voice became more and more serious as he spoke. The ruthless, scorching summer still makes people shudder.

Mo Wenshui was trembling under the shade of the tree. If Mo Wentian hadn't held him back, he would have rushed over. Mo Wenyang and Mo Wenying's hands were hidden in their sleeves, and their nails were stuck in their palms, slowly oozing blood .

"Ah, brother Chang Rong, how much wine have you drunk?" Mo Cheng yelled, and Chang Rong had already passed out drunk on the ground at some point, completely unconscious.

The tense atmosphere was broken, and he could finally breathe out the breath that was stuck in his throat.

"Hmph" Mo Wenshan walked away in a huff.

In the corner, Wufeng couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't know who it was for.

It was night, and Mo Wenyang murmured to himself in the hazy moonlight, "Mother, I haven't taken good care of my siblings after all. It's been more than ten years, and I don't know that the third brother can laugh so happily. The fourth sister was originally so lively and cheerful." His temper has also become melancholy now, and Shui'er is even more so, his temper is getting more and more vicious, other people's children are not in the same situation as him, how can they be so happy? It's all because he didn't take good care of them."

Her expression was gloomy and desolate, without the slightest smile as usual, Liu Si swayed slightly, and the moon also hid in the clouds.

Chang Rong has been very lackluster recently, and the freshness at the beginning is over. Chang Rong, who grew up in the vast field, is very sad to be confined in this square inch. Every joint in his body is sad, as if he is about to die. Missing the vast wasteland that seems to be running to death and never ending.

Because of Chang Rong's negativity, even Shannan has returned to its former cleanliness, which made people feel uncomfortable. Finally, one day Mo Wenyang casually said, "The weather is hot and unbearable, why don't we go to the mountains tomorrow for a day of fun?"

Chang Rong jumped up, looking at Mo Wenyang with bright eyes.

"Thanks to Chang Rong," Wu Feng said, leaning on the branch of the tree with his hands behind his head.

"I don't know if he is my follower or I am his follower, Chang Rong, your monthly credit for this month will be deducted."

Chang Rong smiled and nodded vigorously, Wu Feng jumped over and patted him on the head, "Your young master is going to play, deduct your Yueyin, you are still so happy, if you don't want Yueyin, you can give it to me."

It is very easy for rich, powerful and servants to go out for fun. He made a group of people wait for half a night with a soft and clever sentence. When the masters woke up in the morning, the carriage and accompanying personnel and belongings had been properly prepared. .

Three carriages pulled a mighty group of people to the Yanshan Mountain in the north. Mo Wenyang, Wu Feng and Chang Rong were in the first carriage, and Mo Wentian, Mo Wenying and Mo Wenshui were in the second carriage. , the third carriage was accompanied by maids and servants, or some servants followed around the carriage.

Hurrying to set off when the weather was clear in the morning, Mo Wenyang didn't bother to eat breakfast. Mo Wenyang drank the fish porridge brought over by Mo Cheng, and Wu Feng ate snacks like Chang Rong. Wu Feng drank the porridge in his stomach, and rolled over laughingly holding his belly, "Chang Rong, why are you so cute?"

Mo Cheng brought another bowl of porridge to Mo Wenyang.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they had to abandon the car and walk up the mountain. They asked the coachman to drive the car to Pushan Temple on the other side of the mountain. They planned to stay there at night, and sent capable people to arrange the itinerary and arrange board and lodging.

Since they are out to play, they naturally walk very slowly. In addition, there are such a large group of people, and there are some Yingying Yanyans, so they walk even slower. Fortunately, the lush forests on the mountain protect them from the scorching sun. .

The more you go up, the cooler the wind is. Chang Rong's heart becomes brighter when he is blown by the cool wind after such a movement, and the cloud that he was holding on to finally dissipates.

"Okay, okay." Mo Wenyang stopped everyone, "It's noon, let's rest in the open space in front, and have lunch by the way."

It was on the mountainside, and the maids and servants took clean cloths to lay it out, and arranged all kinds of food from the food boxes carried by the servants, waiting for the masters who had already found a shady place to rest to eat, and then retreated to the side to enjoy the food that belonged to them food.

"Sure enough, the scenery is beautiful." Mo Wentian poured himself a glass of wine, "Wouldn't it be good to build a small courtyard here?" After speaking, he looked at his second brother.

"If the third brother really likes it, it's better not to let the father and elder brother know, the second brother will find a way for you."

"That's what the little brother said, the second brother don't take it to heart"

"Second brother still has some private use, you don't have to worry about it, this place is really good, maybe one day it will be a good place for our brothers to live temporarily, we might as well build a four entrance, we live together as brothers and sisters"

They stopped talking, the wind rustled through the woods, at this moment the sky was blue, the trees were green, the wind was clear, everything in the past had nothing to do with them, they were just them, only the people around them were real of.

"Aren't you hungry? You brothers and sisters discussed it, and Chang Rong and I will eat first."

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, or there will be nothing left" Mo Wenyang hurriedly greeted, and the neat and clean food became messy after a burst of snatching, but no one paid attention to this, Mo Wenshui's cold little face They were all shining brightly because of the first time in their life to scramble for food. When they tasted it, it seemed to be more delicious than all the delicacies they ate.

Mo Wenying snatched even more joy, almost on par with Chang Rong, she didn't look like a big lady at all, the maids in the distance opened their mouths wide in shock, Mo Wenyang's eyes became blurred, as if seeing that girl again When his mother was alive, Mo Wenying was as free and easy as a boy.

The meal was over quickly as you chased each other and snatched each other, and the cups and plates in hand finally stopped, and the men lay on the grass, looking at the sky through the gaps in the leaves, Mo Wen Ying leaned against the tree trunk, with a smile on his lips, and his face was slightly red, as if he didn't look at anyone, thinking of something happy.

After eating and resting enough, Chang Rong, Wu Feng, and Mo Wenshui just lay down on the grass and slept soundly. When they woke up, they slapped the grass clippings on their bodies and continued to set off. Now there are fewer people. The maids were all sent to Pushan Temple, and three young servants and one maid were left behind. That maid was Mo Wenying's personal maid, and she had also practiced martial arts, so she would not be a drag.

Wu Feng suddenly jumped up a tree crown, looked sideways and forward, "There should be a lake after passing this hill."

Chang Rong cheered and ran forward, Mo Wenshui actually chased him, Wu Feng smiled and jumped in front of them.

"Ah, you are lying"

Hearing the shouts behind him, Wufeng jumped forward again.

Hearing the three plopping sounds in the distance, Mo Wenying stopped and left another servant for her. Mo Wenyang and Mo Wentian continued forward with the two servants, and a light laugh was heard far away. There was a sound of splashing water and splashing water. When I got closer, I saw that the three people splashed into a ball. Mo Wenshui was closest to the shore, and Chang Rong had already paddled into the deep water.

"Be careful, don't swim that far"

"what"

Wu Feng took the lead and splashed water on the people on the shore, Mo Wenyang almost wet the corner of his clothes, Mo Wentian was completely drenched in the cold, Mo Wenshui followed suit and splashed water, luckily Chang Rong traveled too far, otherwise Mo Wenyang would not be able to cope with the three of them together.

Chang Rong once again showed his good water quality. He said that as long as it came to summer, he would be thrown into the water by his parents. Water is the most precious in the wilderness.

Playing until the sun was westward, Mo Wenshui was wrinkled by blisters, and was pulled by his two brothers to dry and wrap his clothes.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the calm lake surface, shining like a layer of gold. The corners of people's clothes and the sides of their faces were sprinkled with a layer of gold, which weakened the breath of the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

"Go crazy, you're going to walk at night"

After crawling to Pushan Temple in the dark, the dark night was peaceful and peaceful, and the stars were dotted with pity, looking at countless people struggling on the edge of life and morality on the ground, how precious this moment of peace is.

In the early morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Hearing the birdsong, I don’t want to get up. It’s always good. Chang Rong looked sideways, Mo Wentian has already got up and went out, Wu Feng is still sleeping, the three of them lived in the same room yesterday.

Stretching, Chang Rong shrank back into the thin quilt as if he heard the voice of Mo Wenyang and Mo Cheng talking.

"Either sleep peacefully, or get up, what are you doing?" Wu Feng suddenly squinted at him and said, the ink-like black hair was scattered on the pillow, looking extremely charming and gorgeous, Chang Rong looked at him with his mouth open Can't say a word.

Wufeng smiled contemptuously, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of flair, "My wife, have you been fascinated by this young hero? My husband doesn't mind taking the initiative to throw himself into my arms." Chang Rong calmed down and stared at him, "Why is this man so good-looking? "

"Better than Mo Wenyang?" He stretched out his head and asked.

"Cut, what do two men compare to?" Saying that, she quickly sat up and got dressed.

"Could it be that I'm still comparing myself to a woman?" Chang Rong ignored him and came out of the house. Mo Wenyang and Mo Wentian were sitting quietly drinking tea on the stone bench outside. When they saw him coming out, they laughed and said, "I'm up." Feng also pushed the door out, "Such a good morning was disturbed by Chang Rong, do you only drink tea? How about some vegetarian food?"

"Okay, I'll call my fifth brother." The monastery is not responsible for delivering vegetarian food. If you want to eat, you need to go to the dining hall. When you pass another courtyard, call Mo Wenying. There is a special table for guests in the dining hall. The monks had already had their breakfast, and they were the only ones here. They had just sat down when an old monk led two middle-aged monks and walked in. When they reached their table, they put their hands together, "Amitabha", and the group hurriedly stood up, "Abbot", "Yesterday" Hasty, neglected." "Master is serious, I was the one who disturbed the cleanliness of your temple." "The greetings are not good, everyone please go your own way." "Thank you." Seeing the three monks walking away, Wu Feng asked with a smile, "Your Mo's family, every year Add a lot of incense money." "Naturally" was discussing where to go for fun today, Mo Cheng led a middle-aged man in, and saw Mo Wenyang hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Second master, the master is back, I want you to go back quickly" "Understood, you go back and say I'll be right back" "Yes" Mo Wenyang's face is not very good "Third brother, you come back earlier in the afternoon, don't play too late, it's not safe to go down the mountain" "You play Alright, I'll go back first." When he left, he took Mo Cheng and a servant with him, and rode away, Mo Wenying looked worried when he saw his back when he left, and Mo Wenshui's gloom returned to his face .

Morale took a big hit, playing was not as easy and casual as it was yesterday, and at noon, the group left lazily, after eating the fast meal, the group left, and the way back was very slow and dull, Chang Rong became half dead again pig.

After returning to Mo Mansion, everyone went to Shannan. Mo Wenyang and Mo Cheng didn't come back yet, so everyone went back to their own yard. Wu Feng also said that he didn't sleep well, so he went back to his own yard to catch up on sleep.

Chang Rong lay down on his couch as if his bones had been pulled out, and he fell asleep after a while. Amid the strong smell of alcohol, he felt that someone had grabbed his chin. The purpose was a pair of blood-red eyes and a pair of eyes. With Zhang Yin's ruthless face, Ji Ling shivered, and all sleepiness disappeared.

"Hmph, mother, what's the difference with such a face? Could it be that it has a unique taste? I want to try it today. What kind of taste do you have? I haven't eaten a wild face like yours before." Chang Rong said The exclamation was covered in his mouth, the big hand clasped him, and then the other hand grabbed his arm and pressed it with his leg, grabbed a piece of cloth from the side and strangled Chang Rong's mouth.

He is very strong, even though Chang Rong tried his best, he still couldn't break free, sweat was dripping down his forehead, and seeing his wrists being tied up, Chang Rong really felt unprecedented fear, then Zhang is doubly excited by tearing his face even more frightening.

"Little wild dog, it's quite delicious. My master likes it, and the second brother's taste is also good." The voice became more excited as he said.

He moved back, sat on Chang Rong's lap, and began to untie his belt. Chang Rong kicked his legs vigorously, babbling and slapping Chang Rong's ass, "I'm looking for a spank!" Well, I didn't expect the flexibility to be good, what? It's okay to serve the second master, but I can't serve the uncle? See if I don't play with you to death today." He became even more violent, and began to tear Chang Rong's clothes regardless of whether it was serious or not. The skin he scratched was painful, and he tore and shouted, "Going to play for your little one is not considered to dare to contradict me, and dare to say that I am not in front of my father, the Mo family belongs to me, and I can do whatever I want So, everything here belongs to Lao Tzu, even your man Lao Tzu has played with you, what can you do, in the future you will be the goods under my body, just like your mother." Chang Rong rolled desperately, and finally rolled the two of them under the couch. Chang Rong finally left his grasp and crawled desperately towards the door.

"Damn, do you think you can escape from Lao Tzu's palm?" Mo Wenshan jumped when his hand hit the door, Chang Rong felt breathless under the pressure.

"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother" This is the last impression in Chang Rong's mind.

"He will follow me in the future, and he can't leave my sight." "What's wrong with you? Didn't you use him? Even if you didn't use him directly, you still watched the fun, and besides, you were the one who pulled him in first." you?"

"Can I compare with you? Didn't you bring him back like that just to throw him on the cusp to shelter you from the wind and rain and use him to blackmail me? Now you are comfortable? If you didn't just come back, I would Hearing the movement, isn't this happy child ruined by that bastard? As you wish, tell me, what do you want?"

"You should know" "The things in Qingping Mountain are impossible, even if you kill me, I can propose a plan, what do you think?"

"Say" "Wujia Dao and how will it help you seize power in a year?"

"Okay" "Happy, Chang Rong has nothing to do with you from now on. He is my brother and your guest. You know what to do. You have to settle your father and brother." "It seems that my bet is not wrong. "You won. Since he was drawn in by me, I still need to send him out of this circle. Where is Mo Wenshan?"

"Don't worry, someone will wait on him." "So impatient? Do you start now? Isn't it like your style?"

"No, I just care about him as a younger brother. Give him something good. I guess he will spend the next few days in a woman's bed. Whether he can recover after a few days depends on him." Good luck" "And he won't remember what happened?"

"He came out by himself without bringing anyone with him. He was so careless." "Your brother is really thoughtful, gentle, it's okay, Chang Rong will be with me from today on. If it's okay, Second Young Master Please go back and rest, the second young master must be tired after a day's work." Amidst the sound of their negotiations, Chang Rong woke up and closed his eyes again.

The real accident and the real reason for the accident are often only known to a few people. People only see that the young master lived in the brothel for a few days, and then he lost his health when he came back. After half a month of recuperation, he still couldn't get out of bed. There, the second young master was too busy, so he had to entrust Changrong to Wufeng to take care of him. This was the first time I heard of entrusting his lover to his rival in love.

Every day Chang Rong could not get up from bed, and was always in a daze. Since he woke up that day, he never laughed again. In the yard, don't bother.

Mo Wentian came here once and stayed for half an hour. After seeing their situation, he left and never came again. There was only one servant in Wufeng who was in charge of cleaning, and he never said a word. Two, often can't hear any movement all day long, which makes people feel that this place has been abandoned.

Seven days later, Chang Rong packed up his little baggage, while Wu Feng sat outside the window, "Going back to the wilderness?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Chang Rong put things in a mess, lowered his head, "Let's go slowly, if there is any good job, maybe, maybe I will go back too."

"I'll see you when I go to the wasteland in the future"

"Okay, thank you"

"Thank you, just don't blame me"

Chang Rong quietly left after the quiet noon, carrying a not-so-small burden of his winter clothes, and left the first prosperous place in his life under the watchful eyes of Wufeng alone, although here and his It was completely different from what I had imagined.

September [-]th is the [-]th birthday of Mr. Mo Moqiyu in Mowen Mountain Villa. Famous sects from all over the country came to Yincheng to congratulate him. In addition to merchants from all over the country, there are also many famous martial arts sects and government officials. The city is very lively, and the inns and restaurants are even more cheerful.

The honored guests among those who came were all arranged in the guest rooms of Mowen Villa, and the servants finally had no time to discuss the sexual news about the second young master that had been discussed for more than a month. Where did it go?It is said that someone saw Wu Shaoxia sending him away. Poor Second Young Master, he was actually dumped. No wonder Second Young Master has been paralyzing himself with work more and more recently?How many boys and girls have been hurt.

On September [-]th, Wufeng was sitting quietly in the bamboo forest with his eyes closed, when a young man ran towards this direction, shouting "Wu Shaoxia" as he ran.