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Shao Ping who was playing shuttlecock kicking alone was caught in the yard.

Without further ado, Cheng Yi went up and kicked the shuttlecock, cursing his head and face, "What nonsense are you talking to little girls, you're making people cry."

Shao Ping was young and had a very violent temper, and angrily retorted: "It's her who can't be teased!" "Hey! You boy, you can't do without beating.

Let me tell you, your Uncle Pei will be her mother from now on, so don't talk nonsense in front of the little girl... and don't go outside to talk nonsense! "Shao Ping was full of surprise, and just about to say "Uncle Pei is an uncle, how can he be a mother", Cheng Yi took advantage of him before he yelled, and grabbed Shao Ping and beat him well.

Shao Ping struggled and shouted: "I want to tell my second uncle!" Cheng Yi beat him so much that he screamed, and said meanly: "You sue, see if he is facing you or me!"

Cowherd Ruoruo x Weaver Girl Peigou (I'm sorry this Weaver Girl is a little bit good at fighting) ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! (Junior Brother Duan didn’t die, I guess the extra episode can describe his mental journey from wanting to be a senior brother to blackening to wanting to be a senior sm

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It was still dark, and a ray of cold moonlight poured into the house.

Du Ruo calculated the time, stood up lightly, and planned to get dressed and go out.

Before lifting the quilt, a strong arm wrapped around his waist.

Du Ruo exclaimed in a low voice, and then was pressed on the bed, a hoarse and lazy voice rang behind her ears: "Where are you going..." Du Ruo said, "I haven't been back to the National Teacher's Mansion for a long time, I want to go back and have a look."

Pei Sheng sniffed the sandalwood on his neck, bit the scarred shoulder, and added a few ambiguous hickeys.

"Don't go - your master is here, what could be going wrong? Didn't you say that your back is sore, why doesn't it hurt now?" He paused, doubting, "I didn't work hard enough last night?" So far, Pei Sheng straightened his back and pushed Du Ruo.

The two skin-to-skin, hugging each other naked, no matter how subtle the changes in their bodies are, they can't hide it from each other.

Du Ruo gasped in shock, her face flushed red and red: "...No, I went back to see Cheng Zhong, and he locked himself in the room after he came back. It's been more than half a month. As a senior, I have to go and see it?" Satisfied men still have a strong desire to possess.

Pei Sheng buried his head in Du Ruo's chest and licked it, refusing to let go no matter what.

Panting gradually started in the room, accompanied by a hoarse and seductive moan—"Slow...slowly...the wound will open..." "No, if you don't believe me, touch it."

The cot creaked with the movement, and the wind lifted the soft gauze curtain, brushing the slightly sweaty lotus face.

Pei Sheng asked him: "Stay, okay?" "... If I can't stay, will the general wait for me?" Pei Sheng pressed his forehead with the person in his arms, and said solemnly: "Yes."

At three poles in the sun, the two men got up.

Du Ruo asked Zhen'er a few words, and Zhen'er obediently responded.

Pei Sheng watched Du Ruo board the carriage without taking his eyes off it, as if it would be difficult to see him again in the future.

National Teacher's Office.

Lin Chengzhong locked himself in the house for more than half a month.

He was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, his eyes were open, and there was a black and blue burn mark at the corner of one eye.

The room is dark and cramped, occasionally a ray of sunlight slips in, splashing countless flying dust.

The door opened, a large handful of sunlight fell in, and the figure of a person was reflected on the ground.

Lin Chengzhong didn't even look at it, and said coldly, "I told you not to bother me."

The visitor was silent for a long time, and said: "Did you talk to Master like this before?" Lin Chengzhong recognized him, opened his mouth, closed it again, and then murmured after a while: "Brother Du..." Du Ruo approached him slowly, He was still lying in bed unable to get up.

It wasn't until Du Ruo sat down by the bed that Lin Chengzhong turned his head.

Du Ruo waved his hand in front of his eyes, Lin Chengzhong said: "Don't try, the left eye can't see clearly, the right eye can't see clearly."

"What's going on?" Du Ruo stroked the side of his face and asked.

Lin Chengzhong kept silent like a mute.

Du Ruo sighed, "If I hadn't asked Master, you wouldn't have told me."

"There's nothing to say, it's just that I'm blind... Even if I'm intact, you don't want me."

He held Du Ruo's wrist and stroked it gently with his thumb.

Du Ruo quickly withdrew his hand, Lin Chengzhong was stunned for a moment, he felt empty in his hand, and his heart was also empty, and then he heard Du Ruowen's voice say: "If you stay in the room, it won't get better, and it will only make Master worry."

Lin Chengzhong said in a hoarse voice: "Xingyu is dead...maybe he is dead.

He sprinkled medicine on me, received my palm, vomited blood and fell into the river... The river was very fast, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He asked me if I hated him—I don't hate him, but I can't forgive him for the dead..." His eyelashes moved slightly, and he said in a trembling voice, "Why don't I hate him. "

On the way to leave, Du Ruo was frequently in a trance.

The master often praised Cheng Zhongxing as a rare and handsome talent who is more than capable of advancing and retreating, quick-witted and nimble.

However, his eyes are damaged now, and he may not be able to gallop on the battlefield from now on.

The military generals of the imperial court are not good enough, good and bad are mixed.

A generation of generals has dimmed before it rises.

Both Yu Lin Chengzhong and the imperial court are hard things to settle.

He is still so young, what should he do... Walking to the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, Du Ruo's figure flickered, and then his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, Zhong Yukong sat by the bed and took his pulse.

After a while, Zhong Yukong withdrew his hands and said calmly: "The poison will attack.

You are out of time. "

Du Ruo was stunned for a long time, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon. Enduring the pain in his heart, he calmly said: "I understand, can the master send a letter to the general for the disciple?"

Zhong Yukong sighed helplessly, his great apprentice was good at everything, but he was troubled by love, which was exactly the same as his master.

He said: "You speak, write for the teacher."

When the letter was delivered to Pei Sheng, Pei Sheng seemed to have sensed it, and after reading it, he quietly returned it as it was.

Zhen'er lay on his lap, and asked in a daze: "Mother, where did Daddy go, why didn't you come home?" Pei Sheng didn't know how to answer, but said: "I will be back."

He believed that his Ruoruo would come back.

Du Ruo's departure was to allow him to act according to his heart - the position of the East Palace was not yet stable, Pei Sheng confessed that he still had a lot of things to do.

Du Liuyue lost her memory.

When he woke up, his face was scratched, his right wrist was crippled, and there was an official prostitute mark on his chest.

He knew that this thing was stabbed with a special herbal juice and couldn't be removed.

Who did I offend to end up like this?No need to think about it, it must be that kid Duan Kerong.

He was so angry that he almost threw something.

But no, it will scare the child.

child?Du Liuyue was puzzled, where did she get her child?He rested, and found that he was wearing a string of Buddhist beads that did not belong to him on his wrist.

He didn't understand why it was "not his own".

He just felt it for no reason.

He thought, it's over, the master believed, and he, a disciple, turned his back on Buddhism.

He planned to throw it away, but when he touched this string of beads, he felt very distressed.

After thinking about it, I finally stuffed it under my pillow.

The master also took in an apprentice—a blind one.

I can't walk without holding on to the railing.

Whenever he heard Du Liuyue's footsteps, he would stop and pass by.

As time passed, Du Liuyue became acquainted with him a lot, but this kid was very weird, with strange eyes that made one feel creepy.

One day, Du Liuyue heard that Princess Yongyi was gone, and the palace kept secret the funeral, perhaps it was the work of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Princess Yongyi, the first wife of General Zhenxi?Du Liuyue thought, the general must be very sad after his wife died.

Widowers are miserable.

But General Zhenxi acted like a normal person, listening to the dispatch of the East Palace, he frequently went to the frontier to fight.

It is said that the general once loved to play with male pets.

Du Liuyue felt pain in his heart, he rubbed his chest and couldn't breathe.

He thought angrily, being with Shao Shizi all the way is something that a dead daughter-in-law doesn't know how to cry about.

Good news from outside the pass kept coming, but Du Liuyue couldn't help but twist the beads.

At this time, Zhong Yukong broke in suddenly, and just met him twirling a Buddhist bead and chanting something.

Duliu Yueling Terrace was blank.

Zhong Yukong raised his eyebrows and sighed: "If you don't believe my teacher's hexagram for you, you will believe what he gave you.

Really..." Shaking his head, he left helplessly.

Du Liuyue thought, who is "he"?After that, the old emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne.

It turned out that the general was from the prince's side.

Du Liuyue thought, he is really an old man with a deep family background.

Apart from seeing Master staring blankly at times, the days are repeated, repeated.

The business of Jinghelou is still booming.

The military generals couldn't bear their temper, so they ran to the brothel to have a celebration banquet.

The night was as cool as water, and the wind was blowing.

Pei Sheng slipped away early on the excuse of not being able to drink.

He walked back all the way, the bluestone slabs made an ethereal sound with his footsteps, and rain fell drop by drop from the air.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

He hid under the eaves, not wanting that someone had already stopped here. That person was hiding under the eaves, still afraid of being splashed by the rain, and he was still holding a clear and white oil-paper umbrella at an angle.

Pei Sheng stood beside him, and he put down his umbrella, revealing a silver face and a flirtatious figure.

Pei Sheng was startled, the man had already lifted his umbrella and left under the eaves.

Pei Sheng grabbed his wrist subconsciously, the thin wrist bone was covered with a pulse, beating violently in his palm.

He watched intently as the hand in his palm was withdrawn inch by inch.

In the end, he stared blankly at his palm, which was empty.

An umbrella with green bones and bamboo knots fell into his hand, and the cold touch made him tremble. He raised his head, but the figure of that person was gone.

If it wasn't for this umbrella and the constant pain in his heart, Pei Sheng really didn't know if it was a dream or reality.

The clouds and rain are rustling, and I suddenly fell into a dream.

Pei Sheng was still waiting, day after day.

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