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Du Liu stayed in the small courtyard of the waterside pavilion, but it could be said that he had guarded his young master back in the evening.

Qingmo slept soundly in the carriage, when Tao Cheng hugged him down, biting his ear shyly and saying that he needed to change clothes, he was about to be unable to hold back, but the servant hurriedly rushed forward and called him repeatedly, and then looked at the man with eyes full of clothes. The white gauze, suddenly burst into tears.

Qingmo didn't have time to coax him, so he asked Tao Che to deal with it first, and he didn't know how Tao Che stated it, but the two of them could still hear the servant crying loudly and loudly when they were hiding in the toilet behind the house, it was extremely miserable.

Leaning in Tao Cheng's arms, Qing Mo raised her head and asked him, "Is he crying?"

Tao Cheng unceremoniously attacked him, "Say more nonsense!"

Don't dare to do it again, but the current action is really light, it's better to die than to die, one foot is wrapped tightly, can't touch the ground, just like a three-year-old child is held firmly in front of Tao Cheng's chest, this is no better than intimacy It was really difficult for him to be incontinent when he was fucked.

Tao Cheng said "Huh?", "You want me to whistle?"

Immediately changed to Qingmo fiercely, "Quiet!"

After tossing for a while, Qing Mo was carried back with a flushed face and put into the reclining chair. Du Liu knelt beside the armrest, not daring to touch it anywhere. , "Young master, you promised to save money and avoid disasters. Do you still want to eat stone pollen? If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune. It's my fault that I didn't take good care of you..."

"Don't cry, it's upside down," Qing Mo rubbed his elbow on the back of his hand to comfort him, "It's just a flesh injury, it's a blessing in misfortune."

Tao Che led his brother aside, "Are you going back tonight?"

"I won't go back." When I go back, I will face Qiao Qing's crying. Maybe Master Tao has also returned to the mansion. The double-faced attack made Tao Cheng avoid it. The anger in his heart is still burning, and he has to find a way to calm it down. .

"Tao Che, I will never leave him until he recovers." Tao Cheng looked back at Qingmo, not knowing how the man was telling the story, and the boy who was crying just now grinned stupidly again, "So ..."

Tao Che snapped back, "What about after he recovers?"

Tao Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, Tao Che, who was watching the smile, dazzled his eyes, and urged him, "So what?"

"I want to ask you to do something. My mother was inconvenient before, and she was also entangled in Double Nine after giving birth. If you want to buy it, there must be someone running errands around you. I guess it should be a personal maid. You go and check it out quietly. "

Tao Che asked, "And then?"

Tao Cheng said, "He has been bullied like this, so we have to speak up for him."

Before night fell, Tao Che went back to the mansion, and Du Liu was called to buy stone pollen, and the two were left alone in the small courtyard. After a while, the lovesick birds also returned to their nests, chatting love-speakingly in the nest.

Hearing the words, the manager rushed over, not knowing what had happened to Qingmo, so he hurriedly carried a box of melons, fruits and delicacies to make amends. The person was lost in his brothel courtyard, and Master Tao had already done it before he troubled them. Enough to thank him a thousand times.

The steward left, and Du Liu came back. In addition to stone pollen and hibiscus cakes, he also carried green balls, red bean steamed cakes and golden silk siu mai, and set up a stone table full. Qingmo asked him to sit down and eat together. He didn't like it, "The people and sparrows are in pairs in this courtyard, and I'm going to find my sweetheart too."

Tao Cheng looked at the back of the young man running away with great interest, "Is this prevarication or the truth?"

He opened his mouth to catch the steamed cake, put it into his mouth together with those two fingertips, Qingmo smiled triumphantly, and licked it with the tip of his tongue before letting go, and said vaguely, "A beautiful mandarin duck book, click It fell on Du Liu and Liang Zhi."

Tao Cheng ignored him, wiped his hands, got up and went back to the room, and came out again with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread out the paper, and said with a pen: "Greedy bites."

Qingmo hooked him with the only remaining foot, "What is this for?"

Tao Cheng laughed at him, "Who told me to put it in the account and calculate it after he recovered?"

"That's me! I... I was a momentary impatience, and I made a bad move! Do you still take it seriously?"

"It's more serious than the injury you suffered, just wait."

His feet are no longer hooked, Qing Mo sits upright, it will take half a month to recover, and two people will indulge in sex every day for three days, and he can't even imagine holding it for half a month. Didn't he really have to die?

Tao Cheng put away the pen and paper, looking quite happy on his face, as if I still can't cure you, Qing Mo glared at him twice, his eyes became lingering, and he muttered "Why am I so I like you." He hooked his feet back with some shame.

After dinner, go to Cheng Medical Hall, or take a carriage.

Doctor Cheng looked at Qingmo's wound, and changed the general doctor's prescription a few times before handing it to the apprentice to grab the medicine. He said, "Datura flowers have analgesic and paralytic effects, but no matter how small the dosage is, it is poisonous. It is specially used in the army, I crossed it out, from tonight you will suffer a lot, and don’t scratch the wound.”

Coming out of the Cheng Medical Hall, Qingmo was in high spirits and didn't want to go back to the brothel, so the two exchanged places with the coachman. The coachman sat in the carriage, and Tao Cheng half embraced Qingmo and rode the horse outside, slowly relaxing along the Suzhou Canal. I met a stall selling villain books by the side of an arched bridge. Qingmo recalled the comic strips that Aunt Zhou had picked up for him from the discarded pile. Tao Cheng just glanced at them with emotion for a moment, and Tao Cheng jumped out of the car to buy several copies and came back.

After bathing in the starlight and returning to the waterside courtyard, Qingmo realized that it was not a comic book at all, or that there were "adult books" mixed in. No wonder Tao Cheng bought it and put it in the carriage to prevent him from reading it. Mo lay on the bed, pressing his elbows against the edge of the book, his long loose hair revealed a pair of shining eyes, but he yelled a lot of disgust.

"Unsightly! Debauchery! Eyewashed!"

Tao Cheng closed the door and window, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the man pouting his lips and rubbing his face as he flipped through the pages of the book. He stepped on the bed in a funny way, and loosely pulled the gentleman under him, first kissed the man who was stuck in mid-air. It took over the job of flipping the book with both hands, "Duplicity, how can you still read it with gusto when it's so bad?"

Qing Mo rubbed his chin, "You look like you came out of this porn book, you must have read it a lot."

"Injustice, I only read two books. They were all about men and women playing. I was not very interested in reading them. Later, there was a pornographic book with broken sleeves. It's a pity that no matter how lifelike the characters are, they are not prettier than you. They can't catch my eyes."

Qingmo hummed to him "slick tongue" and urged him to turn the page. In the painting, a young man in a brothel was being fucked against the wall, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, looking down at his bare legs. I was stepping on my toes in a piece of wet juice, I don't know if it was too hard or I was incontinent because of the obscenity, and then I looked at the next line of words: Good brother, this little slave is going to be fucked to heaven!

There was a sudden heat in the ear, and in response to the hard one on the buttocks, a deliberate panting "good brother" bit into the soft earlobe, Qingmo's whole body trembled, his arms couldn't support themselves, and he tilted Throwing his head into the pillow, "Tao Cheng..."

Throwing the pornographic book to the corner of the bed, Tao Cheng laughed at him for being so involuntary, "I'm scaring you, so I'm begging for mercy?"

There was a reflexive soreness in the lower abdomen, and even shrunk the hard-to-speak, Qingmo squirmed and turned around with a hot face, and was carefully pulled into his arms by Tao Cheng, "There are injuries everywhere, be good, bear with it. "And he did evil with malicious intentions, kissing the pinna of his ear and blowing hot air, "When the elder brother is fully recovered, the younger brother will come to love you."

Qingmo was so teased, the unignorable erection on his thigh made his heart tremble, and he said fiercely, "You ask for trouble!"

Really asking for trouble, Tao Cheng drank poison to quench his thirst, stroked Qing Mo's face and kissed him unwillingly, it took a long while before his forehead touched, he said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, go to sleep."

Under the candlelight, her eyes seemed to be washed with water, Qingmo said aggrievedly, "I want to hug you."

"Wait a little longer, I'll hold you first." Tao Cheng comforted, then thought of Dr. Cheng's words, "Is there any pain?"

"Yes...there are a few pains and itches on my legs," Qing Mo shook his hands again, "Hands also hurt."

Tao Cheng was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

Qingmo raised her face and kissed him, "Just make your lips feel comfortable, and you can kiss me more."

Spent the second night of recuperating in the waterside courtyard. Tao Cheng was afraid that he would have a fever again, so he didn't sleep much all night. On the second day, he got up to make medicine at dawn. Time passed by without knowing how fast it was, and Qingmo felt that after wandering in the world and natural disasters, it is good to live in a square inch right now.

Two days later, Tao Che came, looked at Qingmo Zhengxiang who was sleeping on the couch, Tao Cheng waved to him, and said with his lips, "I just drank the medicine."

The medicine made people drowsy not long after it entered the stomach. The two stood by the lake to talk in a low voice. Tao Che asked, "Is he alright? How is his recovery?"

"In Changhe, the pain and itching are mixed."

Tao Che nodded, wanting to say "Fortunately, he didn't hurt his muscles and bones", but he couldn't open his mouth after thinking about it, maybe for his brother, even a wound on Qingmo was like a setback to his muscles and bones.

"I found out what you asked me to investigate. She is Mother's personal maid. She confessed everything, so I also investigated the perpetrator." Tao Che folded his chest, "The man's name is Lu Jixiao. He served in the army for five years. It was because he thought the army was boring, so he turned to human flesh trading, and after a few businesses, he became famous, and the yamen rewarded him for his whereabouts and head."

Hearing this, Tao Cheng was silent for a moment, and said leisurely, "The day before yesterday, I sent a letter to the school to resign from my post, and I was worried that I wouldn't even be able to earn a piece of biscuits."

As expected, Tao Che knew that he could quickly find out if he didn't mention his brother, so if he was straightforward, although it was not surprising, he still panicked, "Brother, it's better not to underestimate the enemy."

"If you don't make money, you will lose your life. Naturally, I dare not underestimate the enemy."

"You go to father's place to beat up Qingmo and you won't agree..."

Tao Cheng smiled lightly, looked at Qingmo, the wind was blowing from there, not afraid to tell his whisper, "Then cut first and then play."