Lord, I heard that you are bent? [rebirth]

Duan Hongjing felt a little guilty: "Ahem, you are back." After a pause, "When did you come back?"

"En." Niu Dashan's face was indifferent, he didn't answer his question, he came over and led him into the house.

If it weren't for Duan Hongjing's strong hand, which made Duan Hongjing a little hurt, he really thought this guy was really calm.

He quickly explained: "Don't think about it, this girl has nothing to do with me. This is just a tailor Tingfeng found to mend our clothes." A little proud, "That's not what I like. But I don't Talk to her, you must have heard it."

After entering the room, he put down the bamboo curtain casually, Niu Dashan hugged him, lowered his head to cover his chattering lips, and then bit him hard.

After a while, he raised his head: "Well, I know it has nothing to do with you." Even so, his deep eyes were full of jealousy and anxiety.He really can't wait, can't wait to hide the treasure in front of him, and let no one take a look.

Duan Hongjing knew that he was unhappy, so he wrinkled his nose and dared not speak nonsense.

After hugging him for a while, Niu Dashan said, "Why did you come back so late? Didn't you say not to be too busy?"

Xu is used to giving orders in the past few months, especially in the past few days, Niu Dashan's aura has become more and more powerful.

In addition, Hongjing's attitude was frank and frank during the time when the two were together, and he was wanton and coquettish towards him, without the slightest high-profile attitude of a superior.

When facing him, Niu Dashan also gradually reduced his previous humiliation and forbearance, and became more and more natural.

Now she even dares to ask about his itinerary, dare to control him.

Duan Hongjing was naturally happy to hear about this.

"It's okay. I sit and take care of the affairs in the morning, and I only help Nepeta in the afternoon. How tired can I be? But you," he looked at him sideways and saw that his clothes were intact, before continuing, "You Where did you go today? Is it dangerous? Are you injured?"

"I'm just scouting the road ahead of time to see where it's suitable for walking. Now that the earthquakes are gone, those mountains are no different to me." He asked with a smile on his face, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No, I'll wait for you to use it together." Duan Hongjing raised his pretty eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

Niu Dashan squeezed his palm: "If it's late next time, don't wait, it's not good to be hungry."

Duan Hongjing nodded casually.

Seeing his attitude, Niu Dashan knew that he would probably still wait, and his eyes softened unconsciously: "There are so many people and things going on now, will you be overwhelmed? Do you want to find some more helpers for you?"

Duan Hongjing smiled lightly: "That's enough, even Tingtao and Tingfeng have been ordered to work by me. Coupled with Mr. Li's guidance, and the county and town officials you have brought back one after another, I am now more and more Easy."

Only then did Niu Dashan nod his head: "That's good. I have visited the counties with more serious disasters, and there are basically no casualties in the more remote ones. The rest is to continue to collect food and leave it to others. Next, I will accompany you."

Duan Hongjing's eyes suddenly brightened: "Really?"

"Yeah." The fiery lips pressed down again.

After being sticky for a while, the two separated.

Niu Dashan went to get dinner and came back, and the two of them finished it.Duan Hongjing drove him to take a bath and change clothes.

Daniel is finally free!His plan can go on and on.

Duan Hongjing was making small calculations in his heart.

When he came out of the shower and was about to act, Zhang Chaoxuxing, who had no eyesight, hurried over.

"Here we come. Hongjing, we are here!"

Duan Hongjing rolled his eyes: "Who's here? You don't know what to say, who knows what you're talking about."

Zhang Zhaoxu slapped him on the back, ignoring Niu Dashan's cold eyes, and said excitedly, "My family's food team is here! But it's finally here! If we don't come, we'll have to run out of food!"

"Really?" Duan Hongjing was surprised.This is really good news. If it is true, he will feel at ease.

I no longer need to desperately calculate with Li Jinqiu and the others how many days we can last with the little food.

With this batch of grain, plus the harvested autumn grain, and buying some from the surviving farmers in the surrounding villages, it will definitely be able to support the arrival of the imperial court's support.

But, "Why did it take so long to arrive?"

Duan Hongjing remembered that the part of the road that came here was not damaged.

Zhang Zhaoxu scratched his head: "Didn't Dilong turn over? They were too frightened to stay in Pingyuan City and dare not come over." He puffed up his chest, "Fortunately, I was alert and sent someone to meet them, otherwise I would have to wait until What time is it?"

"..."

Why is this person the same as the master?Living life is the appearance of being greedy for life and afraid of death.This master actually thinks it's okay?No wonder she was tossed into such an end by the people in the Hou's mansion in her previous life.

Now that the matter is settled, Duan Hongjing is in a hurry to talk to Daniel again, coughing, naturally impatient with him, pushing him outside: "Okay, okay, I know you are a great hero. You have to get up and get busy tomorrow , Aren't you tired after a busy day today? Why don't you go back early and rest."

"Hey, don't chase me away. I've been busy for several days, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Why don't you chat with me for a while?" Zhang Zhaoxu tugged at the wooden pillars that served as walls, and refused to go out.

Duan Hongjing was so bluffed that he immediately went to pull him: "You let me go! This dilapidated house can't stand your toss!" How can the house be repaired tonight if the house is ruined?

Only then did Zhang Zhaoxu reluctantly let go of his hand.

Duan Hongjing inspected the wooden pillar nervously, making sure that it was as stable as before, and then began to fool Zhang Zhaoxu with confidence.

He let out a sigh of relief after sending him away anyway.

Niu Dashan squinted at him: "In a hurry to rest? What did you do today? Didn't you say that you just helped Nepeta? Are you tired from doing other things secretly?"

"Don't think about it." Duan Hongjing wrinkled his nose, took his hand, and held the candlestick with the other hand.

Niu Dashan quickly took the candlestick over: "Be careful it's hot."

Duan Hongjing didn't argue with him, and smiled at him with those beautiful affectionate eyes, pulled him up and walked into the inner room.

In Xining, the two had always lived and slept together, and Niu Dashan was used to it, so he naturally followed him in.

After entering the back room, Duan Hongjing let go of his hand, and stood in front of his pile of boxes, rummaging for something.

Niu Dashan set up the candlesticks, and saw that he was still tinkering, so he drew the bamboo curtains that separated the inner and outer rooms one by one, and closed the only window.

The nights in September are still a bit cool, and there are a lot of mosquitoes in the suburbs, so we need to be careful.

Anyway, bamboo curtains and thatched roofs are also breathable, so you won't be afraid of stuffiness.

Then walked over to the gorgeous wooden frame bed, pulled the quilt, and then stood up straight, took off the belt and hung up the outer shirt one by one.

Speaking of which, he specially asked someone to dig out this canopy bed from the Zhuangzi.

In order to welcome Duan Hongjing's arrival, he rebuilt the wall bricks of the main house.When Dilong turned over, although the wall against which the canopy bed was leaning was crumbling, it did not collapse, allowing the bed to be completely preserved.

So, of course he will move it here for Duan Hongjing to use.

His family, Xiao Jing, is delicate and expensive, and now there are collapsed houses everywhere, and there is no way to live in them.A good bed would still make him sleep more comfortably.

While thinking wildly, Duan Hongjing, who was rummaging through boxes over there, seemed to have found something, and turned back covertly with his sleeves covered.

Seeing Niu Dashan, who was only wearing his inner shirt, revealing his muscular body, Duan Hongjing's eyes drifted a little, and his face also had a suspicious blush.

"What's wrong?" Niu Dashan was puzzled.

"It's okay." Duan Hongjing shook his head, and ran to the bed with his hands clasped, using his body to cover his sleeves and stuffed the things under the quilt before standing up.

Seeing that Niu Dashan was still looking at him suspiciously, he pretended to cough twice, opened his hands, raised his chin, and ordered arrogantly: "What are you looking at, you haven't changed your clothes yet! My master is going to bed."

With a smile in his eyes, Niu Dashan came over and stuck behind him, wrapped his arms around him weakly, and slowly began to untie his belt.

Under the faint candlelight, Duan Hongjing's chin was raised slightly and his neck was shiny and shiny. Niu Dashan leaned over, stuck behind his ear, and began to suck kisses down along the beautiful curve.

Duan Hongjing trembled from the hot and humid breath, but naturally turned his head to the other side to facilitate his movements, and at the same time relaxed his body and leaned against the strong chest behind him.

The belt was pulled out, the outer shirt was taken off...

Niu Dashan held his hand harder and harder.

Guessing that Duan Hongjing was going to be out of breath, Niu Dashan let go of him while breathing slightly.

"Rest." The voice was low and forbearing as always.

He turned Duan Hongjing who hadn't recovered yet, took two steps while supporting his shoulders, and asked him to sit on the edge of the bed.Then squat down, take off his boots and socks, and lift his legs to the bed.

Duan Hongjing, panting slightly, was at his mercy.

Niu Dashan then took off his shoes and socks, and put down the bed curtain.

As soon as he put his legs on the bed and turned around, Duan Hongjing jumped up and hugged his neck.

"What's the matter?" Under the dim bed curtain, Xiao Jing's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

"Daniu." Duan Hongjing paused, put it close to his ear, and said softly, "It's been so long, shouldn't we perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou?"

Niu Dashan tensed his body in an instant, and he didn't pay attention to his arms——

"Ah, it hurts!" Duan Hongjing whispered.

Niu Dashan hurriedly let go of him, and hurriedly asked: "Does it hurt you? Let me see."

Duan Hongjing hurriedly held him down and shook his head: "I was just surprised by you." Although it was dark in the bed curtain, he believed that Daniel could see his movements.

Niu Dashan stretched out his palm, stroked the part he had hugged with his inner strength, and gently rubbed it: "Then let me massage it. Your body is delicate, and it will leave marks after a while."

Duan Hongjing smiled lightly, leaned closer again, and whispered behind his ear: "What? You don't want to leave a mark? Don't you like to leave a mark on me the most?"

Hmph, he was like this in his previous life, leaving all kinds of traces of love on him at every turn.

Other scars can't help but use internal strength and medication to get rid of them as soon as possible.But he refused to remove the traces left by himself, and he would make up for them when they faded away.

Hearing this, Niu Dashan smiled wryly: "Xiao Jing, don't make trouble."

"So what's wrong with me?" Duan Hongjing smiled maliciously.

Niu Dashan grabbed his lips and said, "Don't make trouble, I really can't help it."

"I'm serious." Duan Hongjing leaned forward and kissed his thin lips, "It's been so long, we should have performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou long ago. If it weren't for the many things before, why would it take so long? .”

"Xiao Jing!" Niu Dashan shouted.

Duan Hongjing ignored his warning, leaned over and took out the things that had just been hidden under the quilt, and stuffed them into his hands: "Hey. I even have things ready."

With Niu Dashan's skill, even in the darkness, he can still see clearly what he is holding.

It is a small and round wooden box.

Niu Dashan swallowed, and slowly opened the box.

The refreshing medicinal fragrance escaped instantly, and the small bed curtain was filled with an ambiguous sweetness.

Niu Dashan instantly understood what this was.

He closed the lid with a snap, and stuffed the wooden box under his pillow: "No."

Duan Hongjing blinked: "Why not?" He shook his hands restlessly, grasping somewhere in his hot spirit, "What's wrong? I think it's fine."

Niu Dashan trembled all over, and hurriedly pulled his hand away: "No."

Duan Hongjing wrinkled his nose, pushed forward dissatisfiedly, and pushed him back on the pillow: "Why?"

"No." Niu Dashan was short of breath and his voice was hoarse and sexy.