Patrol's sweetheart baby

Liang Muyao got out of the sedan chair with the help of the maidservant.

The evening wind blew up her crimson skirt, like a red lotus blooming in the night.

Liang Muyao raised her face slightly, she looked at the backyard of the magistrate's office, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

She finally stepped into this majestic mansion with black tiles and white walls.

"Young Madam, please—"

The housekeeper Qiu Fu bowed respectfully.

"Ah."

Liang Muyao gave a soft "hmm", and was supported by the maid, her skirt brushed over the threshold of the backyard, and stepped into the door.

Qiu Fu led the way with a lantern in his hand.

Passing rockery, pavilions, waterside pavilions, a long corridor, and a moon gate, a quiet courtyard full of begonias and roses appeared in front of Liang Muyao.

"Young Madam, this is the Qingwu Courtyard where the young master lives."

The butler stopped under a laurel tree.

Ordinarily, the Qingwu Courtyard was supposed to be the courtyard where the Young Madam and the Young Master lived together yesterday. Although it is a day late, the Young Madam is still the owner of the Qingwu Courtyard.

Since it is the residence of the family members, it is not easy for him to go in with the young lady as a foreigner.

Being from the Marquis Mansion, Liang Muyao knew the rules.

"Thank you, butler."

After Liang Muyao finished speaking, the maid Wei Niang untied her purse, took a piece of silver from it and handed it to the old housekeeper.

Qiu Fu's eyes showed astonishment, "This...young madam, absolutely not! This is the job of an old slave. How about..."

Liang Muyao said softly, "Housekeeper, take it."

The voice was as soft as a gurgling brook in spring, although it was weak, it had the majesty of a young lady from the Hou's family when she spoke, making it easy for people not to be slighted.

"Thank you, Young Mistress."

Qiu Fu took the reward money handed over by his maid Wei Niang with both hands, and left the lantern to Liang Muyao and Wei Niang, master and servant, while he left in the dark.

"The Tang family is too bullying! They only sent an old servant to pick up the lady! That is to say, you have a good temper. If you were replaced by the lady of the Hou family, you would have ordered the sedan chair to go back to the house long ago, so you wouldn't step on it. The boundaries of this little family!"

As soon as Qiu Fu left, the maidservant Wei Niang's complaining voice rang out in the night.

Wei Niang's words, like a sharp dagger, easily drew a deep bloodstain on the tip of Liang Muyao's heart.

Replaced by Miss Hou Mansion next to her...

If it were the Miss Hou's mansion next to her, how could it be that on the day of the big wedding, the prostitute's daughter in the mansion would be tied up and put on the sedan chair by someone else, and no one in the whole mansion would know about it?

Law of the jungle.The mother was too weak, and as the eldest lady, she was overwhelmed by those concubines everywhere.

If she hadn't won the favor of her grandfather these years, the situation with her mother would have been many times more difficult than it is now.

What is this moment of negligence?

He waited for Tang Weimian to become a public minister and become a well-known scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion in Dongqi Country. The Xingyuan Hou Mansion would eventually return to Yingyang and regain its former glory by relying on the strength of Tang Weimian's mother-in-law.

Who would dare to neglect her at the time of introduction?

"Wei Niang, speak carefully."

After admonishing the maid, Liang Muyao took the lead to walk inside.

"Miss, it's getting dark, be careful where you step. Wait for your servant."

Wei Niang hurriedly carried the lantern and chased after her.

Liang Muyao and his master and servant entered the courtyard, and along the way, they never met a maidservant or a woman.

The two came to the flower hall, the door of the flower hall was open, and there was no one inside.

"Too much deception! Too much deception!"

With a lantern in her hand, Wei Niang stomped heavily.

I thought that the Tang family only sent an old slave to greet them, but it was extremely negligent. Who would have thought that when they arrived at the Qingwu courtyard, no one came out to greet them, even the young master Tang was not there. !

Liang Muyao frowned slightly.

Qingluan was inside, heard the woman's voice, opened the curtain, and walked out.

Seeing that Liang Muyao and Wei Niang's master and servant are both well-dressed, Qingluan dare not neglect.

She stepped forward and saluted Liang Muyao, "Servant Qingluan, may I ask who you two are..."

"Presumably this sister is Sister Qingluan, right? Dare I ask Sister Qingluan, where is my husband now?"

There is only one master living in this Qingwu courtyard.

Liang Muyao asked where her husband was, so it must be Tang Xiaotang who asked.

Qingluan who guessed Liang Muyao's identity was immediately stunned.

God!

How did this Miss Liang come here? !

"Sister Qingluan?"

Qingluan is just a servant of a small magistrate's family, how can she bear Miss Hou's mansion, she hurriedly came back to her senses, and said nervously, "I dare not."

Liang Muyao still said kindly, "Sister Qingluan, there is no need to be nervous. Does Sister Qingluan know where your husband has gone? Or did you tell me when he will come back?"

Qingluan shook her head again and again, and said in a slightly flustered tone, "I don't know, my servant. You didn't tell me before you left."

Qingluan did not lie.

He really didn't know where the young master went and when he would come back.

It's just, it's just... The young master was picked up by Mr. Xie, so Qingluan dared not tell this newly promoted young lady.

What kind of person is Liang Muyao with a secret mind?

She saw that Qingluan was hiding something.

But not annoyed.

Without the shyness of being married to her husband's family for the first time, Liang Muyao sat down at the head of the flower hall as if she were the hostess, and said softly, "That's it. It's okay, the concubine will wait here for her husband to come back."

—

"So this is Ms. Liang. She looks pretty good."

On the eaves opposite Qingwu Courtyard, Tang Xiaotang sat on the tiles, resting his cheeks in his hands, and looked down at the master and servant in the house.

Tang Xiaotang has grown so big, he has climbed many trees, but it is the first time, and it is also the first time to go up to such a high eaves, and it is also the first time to look at the people in the yard from this angle.

In particular, he was able to hear every word and deed of the people in the yard, even their conversations clearly, as if sitting in a box and watching people on the stage perform.

It's fresh and fun.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaotang felt a warm breath coming towards him.

Before Tang Xiaotang could react, suddenly, his cheeks felt cold, it was the temperature of the man's fingertips, his face was turned away, and his warm lips pressed against him.

"Well!"

Tang Xiaotang was startled, his body lost weight, and he leaned back.

Xie Jinbai put one arm around Tang Xiaotang's waist, holding him firmly, and when the young master opened his mouth in panic, he took the opportunity to slip in.

Tang Xiaotang was deeply afraid that he would fall, so he grabbed Xie Jinbai's collar tightly with both hands, and his whole body collapsed straight.

"Little Guoer, relax."

Sensing the nervousness of the person in his arms, Xie Jin put his ear to his ears, and lightly bit the little prince's ear.

A burst of numbness went from Tang Xiaotang's tailbone to his Tianling Gai.

Tang Xiaotang was short of breath, his body was weak, and his hands tightly grabbed Xie Jinbai's clothes.

Xie Jin Baihuan's hand on the young master's waist was soothing and light, and when he was sure that Tang Xiaotang had relaxed, he leaned over and kissed him again.

This time, Xie Jinbai's kiss was much more turbulent than before, almost without giving Tang Xiaotang any chance to buffer, he drove straight in, as if wanting to occupy the heart and soul of the person in his arms.

The night wind blew the clothes and hair of the two, and the scent of osmanthus and roses in the courtyard wafted in the air. Tang Xiaotang felt as if he was in the clouds, and he would go back by the wind at any time, feeling like he was in heaven.

Xie Jinbai had kissed enough, and then let him go.

Rubbing the ambiguous water stains on the young master's lips with his thumb, Xie Jinbai's deep eyes looked deeply into Tang Xiaotang's eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Who looks good, huh?"

Tang Xiaotang was startled.

The blurred and moist black eyes gradually became focused.

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, Tang Xiaotang raised his head, and blinked mischievously, "Ma'am, are you jealous?"

"Ah."

Tang Xiaotang's original intention was to tease Xie Jinbai, but in the end this person admitted so simply, he was the one who was embarrassed.

"Xiao Guo'er hasn't answered Brother Xiaoyu yet. Who looks good? Huh?"

Xie Jin raised his index finger to the young master's lowered chin, his flirtatious eyes narrowed slightly.

Tang Xiaotang was forced to look up, under the moonlight, Xie Jinbai's beautiful face became more and more stunning.

In this world, there is no such a person who can easily take away his heart and soul as long as he appears in front of his eyes.

Tang Xiaotang couldn't help approaching Xie Jinbai, closing his eyelashes for trembling, and kissing the person in front of him.

Of course, Xie Jinbai would not let go of the active young master.

He quickly bit Tang Xiaotang's tongue, deepening the kiss between the two.

Xie Jinbai no longer insisted on asking Tang Xiaotang to answer.

At the moment Weimian raised his eyes to look at him, from the deep affection that couldn't be hidden, he already got his answer.

After the kiss was over, the breath of both of them was a little unsteady.

During the period, Tang Xiaotang forgot that they were sitting on the eaves several times because she was too involved in kissing, and her body moved slightly, almost losing her center of gravity and falling, but she was hugged by Xie Jinbai several times and held in her arms.

"Do you want to continue sitting here? Or do you want to go down?"

The breath of the two calmed down a little, Xie Jinbai turned his face, picked up a strand of hair blown by the wind with his right hand, and sniffed lightly.

It is the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus and rose mixed, and the faint fruity aroma of Wei Mian in this life.

Xie Jinbai likes this kind of fruity fragrance, just like the little fruit in front of his eyes, delicious and sweet.

"I, my legs are weak. First, sit here first, Hugh, take a rest..."

Tang Xiaotang's cheeks were flushed, and she rested her head on Xie Jinbai's shoulder, panting slightly.

As for why the legs are soft, for the young Mr. Tang, who had been fishing and climbing up since he was a child, and was still excited when he first came up, it was naturally not because he was afraid of heights.

Xie Jinbai laughed softly, "Okay."

Tang Xiaotang naturally knew what this man was laughing at, his ears were burning hot, "Laugh, laugh, fart, fart!"

"Don't laugh at fart, just laugh at you."

Xie Jinbai said calmly.

The little boy with fried hair raised his head, his cat eyes staring round.

Xie Jinbai lowered his head and lightly pecked the corner of the young master's lips, "My Tang'er is so cute."

My father called him Tang'er, my mother called him Tang'er, even that hypocritical Du Shi also called him Tang'er.

He never knew that one day, when his name was called out from this person, it would be so ambiguous and sentimental.

Tang Xiaotang's heart was instantly trembling and sweet like the red grapes under the vines blown by the breeze.

The corners of the raised lips could not be suppressed.

"Wow! Xiao, brother Xiaoyu, brother, hurry up, look, night, the night sky is so beautiful——"

Tang Xiaotang raised his head inadvertently, and was immediately attracted by the bright galaxy above their heads.

The stars and the moon reflect each other like a galaxy.

He never knew that the night sky in Qingwuyuan was so beautiful.

Is it beautiful?

Xie Jinbai looked up.

This Milky Way, this moonlight, is not at all different from what he has seen in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Clear and cold, unchanged over the years.

"Brother Xiaoyu, are you cold?"

Tang Xiaotang also accidentally touched Xie Jinbai's fingertips just now, and found that the other's hands seemed to be cold.

She shook one of Xie Jinbai's hands, sure enough, it was cool and cool.

"Put, put me here, I, I'm warm."

Xie Jinbai took Xie Jinbai's two hands, put them into the collar of his clothes, pressed them against his chest, and raised his face, "This... so, yes, isn't it so cold?"

His chin was raised slightly, he smiled triumphantly, and the words "Hurry up and praise me!" were written all over his face.

The warmth of the palm flowed along with his blood to his limbs.

"What, what's wrong?"

The body was suddenly embraced in an embrace.

"cold."

Tang Xiaotang panicked, "Also, is it still cold? Xiao, brother Xiaoyu, if you want, or, let's go down first, let's go down."

The wind on the eaves is much stronger than in the yard.

"Let me hug you again."

"Oh, well, well, well."

Really thinking that this person was cold, Tang Xiaotang raised his hand and tightly circled this person.

That is to say, both of them were only wearing thin shirts. If there was a plush cloak, Tang Xiaotang would definitely take it off now and put it on for his sweetheart.

"This, like this, yes, is there any, okay, want a little?"

"Ok".

The bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.

"Ah-"

There were always several strands of hair that were blown to and fro by the wind, and one of them floated past the tip of his nose, and Tang Xiaotang sneezed loudly.

"cold?"

"No, that's right, it's Mr. Feng, who always blows my hair, my hair, my nose, itches, ah-"

While speaking, Tang Xiaotang sneezed again.

"Brother Xiaoyu, if you want, or, me, let's go down."

Anyway, the stars and the moon are almost enough to see.

"it is good."

This time, Xie Jinbai did not object again.

"Hold me tight."

Tang Xiaotang's obedient hands quickly hugged him tighter.

Xie Jinbai hugged the young master, quickly tapped the tiles with his toes, and flew across the eaves.

Tang Xiaotang was able to feel the wind passing by his ears quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already left the courtyard wall of the magistrate's office, and both landed steadily.

"Hey, brother Xiaoyu, are we going out of the house?"

Seeing the two standing outside the courtyard gate, Tang Xiaotang asked curiously.

"I have been in Chun'an for several months before, and I have never visited Chun'an. I have always had regrets in my heart. I wonder if Xiaoguoer would like to show me the local customs and customs?"

When Xie Jinbai said this, Tang Xiaotang suddenly remembered that he hadn't gone out to play for a long time since his leg was injured.

In the past, it was because of a leg injury, which was really inconvenient, and later, I just wanted to get a good name as soon as possible, so that I could catch up with this person quickly, so I didn't want to go out to play.

Now that his playfulness was greatly aroused, Tang Xiaotang responded immediately.

The moon hangs on the willow branches, and the night market is open.

Although Chun'an is small, because of the accessible waterways, the commerce and trade are developed and the economy is quite prosperous.

There are many restaurants on the street, the lights are shining, the shouts of vendors, the laughter of children, and the hearty laughter of men are bustling and lively.

Tang Xiaotang and Xie Jinbai walked on the bridge of the Chunhe River. On both sides of the river, painted boats shuttled between them, singing and dancing orchestral strings, and the sound of silk and bamboo fluttering.

"Why, how is it? Yes, isn't it, although it is not as prosperous as Ying and Yingyang, but it is not, it has a different style?"

The two were standing by the bridge, listening carefully, and they could still hear the libretto of the singing girl in the boat.

Xie Jinbai nodded cooperatively, "Well, not bad."

After crossing the bridge, you will find the most lively Yulu Street in Chun'an.

The aromas of fried clams, mixed fish noodles, meat swallows, chaos, etc., are like invisible silk threads, winding and floating into Tang Xiaotang's nose, hooking his greedy worms.

At this time, it is the time when autumn crabs are the most plump.

Xie Jinbai remembered the young master's preferences.

When passing by a seafood stall, I ordered a sea crab with wine and fried clams.

Sea crabs stained with wine are not easy to take away, so the two sat down at the booth.

The hawker welcomes them every day. From their looks and clothes, they can tell that the two customers must be of good status, and they are very hospitable.

After a short time, the wine dipped in sea crabs and clams were served on the table for the two of them.

"Brother Xiaoyu, do you want to try it?"

Tang Xiaotang skillfully broke open the crab shell, and handed the fattest and tender crab meat to Xie Jinbai without hesitation.

Xie Jinbai opened his mouth cooperatively and took a sip.

The meat is fresh and tender, the taste is delicious, and the taste is really good.

It's just that when Tang Xiaotang gave the second mouthful, he refused.

Tang Xiaotang was confused, "Why, what's the matter? Eat, aren't you used to it?"

Xie Jinbai shook his head, "I can't eat anything with alcohol."

The two were too young when they met, and Tang Xiaotang really didn't know that Xie Jinbai couldn't touch anything that touched alcohol, "What will happen after touching it? Will there be a red rash?"

Some people are allergic to alcohol, which can cause red rashes and swollen faces.

"I'll fall asleep."

Tang Xiaotang took a bite of the crab meat and swallowed it in one gulp. Hearing this, he wondered, "Just, just dip, dip a little wine, something like wine, eat it, will you fall asleep after eating it?"

"If it's just a little bit, it won't cause drowsiness. But it will also make your head feel dizzy."

Tang Xiaotang immediately looked at him with deep sympathy, "Little, poor little."

"so rude."

Xie Jinbai reached out to pinch the flesh on the young master's cheek, while Tang Xiaotang dodged left and right with a crab leg in his hand.

Since the two were sitting at the opposite table, it was somewhat inconvenient, Xie Jinbai didn't pinch it, but was stained with crab oil.

"Hahaha! Pinch... can't pinch, can't pinch!"

Tang Xiaotang held the crab leg in his hand, feeling very unhappy.

Xie Jinbai took the towel, wiped off the crab oil on his fingertips, and said softly, "I'll deal with you when I go back."

Cleaning up Xie Jinbai's mouth, of course, does not mean what people usually say.

He obviously only ate half of the sea crab, but it seemed like he drank a jug of wine, and all the blood around him rushed to his face.

Tang Xiaotang's ears were bright red, but he still said bravely, "Huh, I mean, maybe, who, who will take it, who will take it away."

It's not good for him to eat, and this person has been watching.

After eating the sea crab with wine alone, Tang Xiaotang handed the fried clams over, "Then what about this, this, this clam? Clam, Mr. Ha, can you always eat it? Try it, try it? Yes, it's fresh .”

Xie Jinbai actually doesn't like this kind of food that is too heavy and greasy.

Looking into the little boy's dark eyes, he still opened his mouth.

ate.

"How is it? Does it taste delicious?"

Xie Jinbai nodded, "Yes."

Tang Xiaotang was very happy when he got the affirmative answer. He turned his head and raised his voice to the peddler, "Uncle, uncle, one more, one more clam, clam."

Xie Jinbai: "..."

"Haha. Look... look, I scared you. I, I called it to myself. No, I don't like it, just tell me, just, that's it. What to do, reluctantly, reluctantly Own?"

There was a sly look on his face.

Xie Jinbai was quite surprised, "How did Xiao Guoer find out?"

Since childhood, Xie Jinbai has never had a temperament that reveals his anger and anger.

Except for his mother, even his father and brother don't know much about what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat.

how……

Xiaoguoer saw it right away?

Tang Xiaotang tilted his head, but said with a puzzled expression, "Huh? It's... very difficult... Look, can you see it? Just now, your face is clear, clear, white, written in vain, writing 'I, I don't I like to eat" this, these big characters! "

Xie Jinbai was slightly taken aback.

Rather than saying that his emotions were clearly written on his face, he felt that Weimian should be more and more sensitive to his emotions.

Xie Jinbai couldn't help but think of an old incident from his previous life.

It was the young emperor's birthday, and the two of them, including civil and military officials, entered the palace to celebrate his birthday.

Sitting side by side, the emperor and the queen, male and female, are a match made in heaven.

He knew that there were countless eyes on him, sympathetic, ridiculed, watching...

so what?

He, Xie Huaiyu, never cared about other people's eyes. People were not born to live for other people's eyes.

On that day, there was always a smile on the corner of his lips, and he responded appropriately, talking and laughing happily.

He had to drink the wine that the emperor and empress toasted him together.

He has always been drunk with a glass of wine, and after two glasses of Dukang, his mind is naturally dizzy.

The man leaned over, his brows and eyes were as cold as the frosty moon, and the corners of his lips curled into a sarcasm smile, and the words he said were like ice thorns, piercing people's hearts, "Since you are not happy, why are you still laughing? Are you not tired?"

However, he couldn't remember how he responded later.

Even how he returned to the mansion that day, he has no memory at all.

In his previous life, he always thought that the little emperor sent him out of the palace safely, but this time he thought about it...

Xie Jin's white eyes fell on the young master who was working hard.

Perhaps, in his previous life, he really missed too much.

—

Tang Xiaotang ate three or four clams in a row, and his mouth was full of oil, so he finally didn't order any more.

Xie Jinbai wiped his mouth, paid the money, and the two continued to stroll.

The two of them walked and strolled together, and Tang Xiaotang gradually got more sweet fried chestnuts and Dangmei...

At first, Tang Xiaotang didn't think much about it.

Until a piece of sugar cane was handed to him, Tang Xiaotang finally determined that it was not his illusion...

Brother Xiaoyu really bought him one by one according to what he said casually about his favorite food yesterday!

Tang Xiaotang stopped suddenly, "Brother Xiaoyu."

"Ok?"

Tang Xiaotang looked up, looked at Xie Jinbai and said, "Aside from Dangmei and sweet fried chestnuts, I also like to eat rice dumpling candies, pineapple cakes, lotus flower cakes..."

Xie Jinbai's eyes fell, and even through the clothes, he could see the round belly of the young master, "Are you sure? You have eaten enough today."

Damn, jerk!

where to look!

Holding a pile of food in his hands, Tang Xiaotang explained blushingly, "I, I mean, I, I, I like to eat. There are so many things to eat. I want Xiaoyu. In the future, every... …Buy it for me every day, buy something different! I, I don’t want to be like, like this, like today, buy, buy it for me. At the beginning, when Auntie left me, it was also like this, so..."

At the end, Tang Xiaotang's eyes turned red.

When A Niang knew that she might leave him soon, she did the same thing, rushing to make his clothes, shoes and socks from childhood to adulthood, and prepare all the things he likes...

Xie Jinbai was taken aback.

He lowered his head and kissed the little boy's reddish eyes, "I won't leave you."

Tang Xiaotang raised his head and looked at Xie Jinbai expectantly, "I, I know. But, but... I just want Xiaoyu, brother, from now on, I will change it every day and buy it for me. Will it work?"

"it is good."

Because of eating too much, Tang Xiaotang just walked around the street several times with Xie Jinbai accompanying him to digest.

In the end, Tang Xiaotang couldn't move anymore, so Xie Jinbai carried her back to the mansion.

"Strange, in the past no matter how often I went home, Qingluan would always wait for me, why didn't I see anyone today?"

Never thinking about Liang Muyao and Wei Niang's master and servant coming, Tang Xiaotang lay on Xie Jinbai's back, poking his head, feeling strange that Qingluan didn't come out to greet him as usual.

"Xu guessed that I would send you back, so let's go down and rest first."

Xie Jinbai walked towards Tang Xiaotang's room with his back on his back.

How vigilant is Xie Jinbai?

Almost as soon as Tang Xiaotang pushed open the door, and the two of them stepped into the threshold, they could smell the delicate fragrance emanating from the woman's body that seemed to be absent in the air.

Sure enough, Qingluan was sent away on purpose.

His eyes turned cold, Xie Jinbai carried Tang Xiaotang into the room with his usual expression.