There was a respectful smile on Du Yinzhi's face: "Song Li, my junior, made an abrupt visit today, and I hope Senior Du will forgive me."

Du Yanshu stood aside, seeing what the two of them said, feeling something was wrong...

Pei Yun, who was standing beside Du Yanming, couldn't bear to look around long ago. Two days earlier, he heard from his master that not only was the third elder brother fine this time, he even brought his daughter-in-law back to the Du family. The girl, instead, saw the rumored sage of the ghost clan, so she grinned and said jokingly, "Third brother, where is my sister-in-law? The person you want to marry, could it be this son?"

Du Yanshu glanced lightly, and his voice was soft but firm: "Exactly."

The air froze in an instant, Du Yanshu secretly glanced at his elder brother, and saw that his face was expressionless and his eyes darkened. It seemed that he was not surprised, but Pei Yun honestly showed surprise, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Twitching, squeezed out a forced smile: "Third brother really knows how to joke."

"It's not a joke." Du Yanshu's face was calm, and he said this sentence lightly, which was enough to scare Pei Yun from ear to ear.

"..."

Du Yanming suppressed his smile, and took a deep look at Du Yinzhi: "The Du family's dowry has been prepared, but I don't know if it suits Shengjun's wishes."

"I have accepted Yan Shu's dowry, and I am very satisfied, so I don't need to worry about it anymore." Du Yinzhi smiled gently, but inexplicably it made the spine shiver.

Du Yanshu slipped his feet and twitched the corners of his mouth. The dowry in his two mouths naturally meant different things... This development was obviously not what he expected.

Pei Yun was still in a daze, as if he had been struck by five thunders, his expression was indescribable. After a while, his lips trembled, his face showed a look of comprehension, he patted his head and said: "That bloody bright bird, is... Mr. Song's?"

"It's my servant." Du Yinzhi readily admitted with a smile on his face.

The biggest advantage of Pei Yun is that he is easy to open up. In order to relieve the cramped atmosphere, he smiled and said: "Sure enough... Only a sage can subdue that huge bird."

"Young Master Pei is absurd."

Pei Yun is acquainted, seeing that the sage of the ghost clan is not as cold and cruel as the rumors, and thinking that she will also be the third brother's 'wife' in the future, he gradually relaxes: "Third brother, can you tell me secretly that you sent me What exactly is a dowry?"

Hearing this, Du Yanshu's face turned red in an instant, and his eyes flickered and faltered: "I have already asked my brother to prepare, and my brother knows better..."

The betrothal gift is that kind of unrestrained cloud and rain, and no one would be able to say anything about it...

"It's not that it's been delivered..."

Du Yanming seemed to understand something, his face turned red, he coughed lightly and said, "Zesi, don't talk too much."

"... Oh." Pei Yun looked confused, completely confused.

Seeing Du Yinzhi's lips move, Du Yanshu hurriedly gave him a cold look, Yinzhi smiled, and stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, Du Yanming said to Du Yinzhi with an unpredictable expression: "Since you are married and estranged, you should live in Du's Manor for a long time. However, the time is short and the new house has not been properly furnished. I am sorry for you to stay in the guest room for a few days."

What he said had another meaning. If the sage wanted to bring Yan Shu back to Huangquan, it would be impossible.

"Brother, it's good to let Mr. Song live in the private room, so you don't have to bother." He considered for a long time, and finally decided to call him Mr. Song in front of outsiders.

As soon as these words came out, Du Yanming's always calm and gentle face turned green instantly. The room has always been a taboo place in Du's village. Since Yinzhi left, no one except Yanshu can take a step, including him, the elder brother. .

But now, Yan Shu is willing to let Song Li live there...

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to follow the room." Du Yanming no longer smiled, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

Du Yanshu shook his head, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, let me explain this to my brother later."

Even Du Yanshu said that, and everyone didn't dare to talk to themselves anymore, but they were secretly surprised that Song Li, the sage of the ghost clan, had such a high status in the hearts of the third son of their family. There were rumors that The three sons were forced to enter into a marriage contract relationship, which seems to be pure nonsense.

……

The fairy family is different from ordinary families, they are used to being casual and not following the cumbersome procedures of the three scriptures and six rituals. The two who became Taoist couples put on brand-new red clothes, served tea and toasted with the elders of the family and had a lively meal. If the husband and wife swim together with the sword, it will be considered complete.

If you meet someone who is not afraid of trouble, it is already a lot of trouble to prepare some fairy artifacts and spirit stones for the dowry.

Du Yanming was worrying. It wasn't that he couldn't afford the dowry, but that his younger brother had brought him home. Where should the dowry be sent...

Moreover, there has been an endless stream of demons and ghosts outside Du's Village these two days, all of whom have come to give away treasures and special products from the ghost domain, ranging from magic weapons and elixir to ordinary food, there is a dazzling array of everything, 'Song Li' said with a smile, this is his dowry.

So far, the kitchen of the Treasure Pavilion in Du's Manor has been piled up to the brim, and even the courtyards, large and small, are crowded with treasures of all kinds. Move in the house...

"Yizhi, you're almost done..." Du Yanshu looked at the busy spirit slaves, and felt a kind of helpless joy in his heart. He didn't know that the reason why Yinzhi gave the dowry with such a big movement was not to make the whole world feel happy. Everyone knows that now he, the third son Du, is a member of the sage king of the ghost clan.

Yin Zhi smiled at him slightly, showing his small canine teeth: "My nephew is worried that the dowry will be too shabby, and my uncle will dislike me in the future."

The corner of Du Yanshu's mouth twitched, and he gave him a cold look: "Isn't it too much to dislike?"

After a pause, he murmured and added: "Besides, what's the difference between what's yours and what's mine, just mess around." The implication is that what's yours is mine, so why waste all your energy moving it around.

Hearing this, Yin Zhi's heart blossomed with joy, and he leaned closer and hugged his uncle into his arms, and the hot and humid breath blew in his ears: "For my uncle, my nephew is willing to make trouble."

He hugged my uncle back, so he was naturally willing to show off.

Du Yanshu patted his hand off, pretending to be cold: "What does it sound like to be seen by outsiders..."

Unwillingly sticking to it: "My uncle dares to marry the ghost clan sage, why are you afraid that other people's gossip will fail?"

His eyes darkened, and Du Yanshu's expression sank: "Yinzhi——"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Du Yinzhi suppressed the smile on his face, put on a serious face and waited for his uncle's order.

With thick long eyelashes drooping, Du Yanshu lowered his voice: "Is it too late to retire now?"

The air is silent for a moment—

"Uncle, do you regret it?"

"……Um"

"Is that so..."

"..." Du Yanshu gradually raised his heart, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

"really?"

"..." He was joking, of course, but Cizhi suddenly put on a serious face, which left him at a loss as to how to respond.

"It's late." A cluster of blue flames flashed in the sky's blue eyes.

"...?" Before Du Yanshu could react, the other party jumped up and fell to the ground, rolling into a ball.

"My nephew has accepted the dowry gift, and I am very satisfied, so I will not return it."

The four eyes met, and the dangerous flames were beating.

"Uncle, I kind of want to..."

At this moment, Du Yanshu is being pressed with his legs apart, and the clear heat is coming through the thin fabric, naked and about to move...

"No——" Du Yanshu said categorically, in broad daylight, shameless, and now that he was at home, his mood was not as casual as it was outside, and he always felt that it was particularly shameful and taboo to do that in broad daylight.

The azure eyes showed undisguised disappointment, and blurted out: "Why..."

"Is this something that can be done often?"

"Why not?"

"..."

"Nephew is useless, I didn't take good care of my uncle last time." Yinzhi blinked, with a pitiful description that was about to cry.

Du Yanshu was speechless and caring, his heart softened immediately, and his tone eased: "...No."

Yinzhi's eyes lit up: "Then it's just waiting for you?"

Dazed, Du Yanshu suddenly realized that he had been fooled, and his face flushed red: "No shame, no shame."

Yin Zhi smiled: "I'm only ashamed to my uncle."

"..." The warm breath wrapped around his neck, hissing and swimming like a snake, dangerous and charming.

"Uncle, nephew can't help it anymore." Hot lips pressed against the earlobe, and the tip of the tongue mischievously outlined the outline of the ear.

Du Yanshu's body shivered, his breathing gradually heated up, his Adam's apple slipped, his porcelain white skin was stained with a thin layer of red, it was a description of being emotional but restrained, an extreme provocation of abstinence.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

The thick long eyelashes drooped, the peach-colored eyes were slightly raised, and the bright red lips moved. Du Yinzhi put his ear to his lips, and clearly heard three words——

"Restraint..."

The flames were burning in Tian Qing's eyes, he nodded solemnly: "Nephew understands."

Saying so, he picked up my uncle from the ground and hurriedly pushed him onto the soft couch.

This is the first time since returning home, and it has a particularly pious sense of ritual.

"Besides, no matter what you become, no matter what happens—"

"You can go home."

"I'll wait for you at home."

——End of text——

The author has something to say: all members of Dujiazhuang sent a congratulatory message

All members of Qi Yuegong sent a congratulatory message

Tang Jiazhuang doesn't really want to send a congratulatory message

Bai Xu and Leng Yu under the coffin board sent the blade

Citation: I suddenly look forward to the second uncle knowing the truth

Uncle: Alright, see you tomorrow

……

Bow down and thank the Archangel for being able to see here, thank you Meng for accompanying my uncle Xiao Yuer to this day.

This article was serialized from the mid-autumn festival to the deep winter. During the period, it was very difficult to write due to the changes in the three dimensions. Fortunately, Uncle Xiaoyuer and you have warmed me up. It can be said that this period of depressed days depends on this warmth I’m alive, eh, I’m so lucky to meet you~ and now there’s a turning point, and the new year is coming, it will definitely get better slowly, and so will you.

Today is Christmas Eve, thank you for the meeting, thank you for your company, let me wish you a happy new year in advance~ The new article "The protagonist forgets that he is a shou" is also the next year of the uncle and nephew, a person who wears a book to save the abused shou and is beeped—— The story, if you are interested, you can collect it first. Yes, I am a character who can’t get out of his nephew and little milk dog... But I guess I have to wait for the Chinese New Year (Spring Festival) to write the article. There are seams connecting, and the seams are quite big...

Thanks to Feimu Landlei for feeding, and thanks to Jinxingxuelang Yingyaoguang nutrient solution irrigation~(≧▽≦)/~

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