Every day, I'm robbing a man with the male protagonist

Murong Shuang was still present, Tao Xing didn't dare to open his palms rashly to see what the woman stuffed into his hands, he lowered his hands, and the wide sleeve robe fell down, leaving a large part of his arm.

Tao Xing said: "It's getting late, let's go back too."

Murong Shuang had no objection, wrapped one arm around Tao Xing's waist, performed lightness kung fu, and quickly returned to the room where they came.

Tao Xing thought that Murong Shuang would leave directly after Murong Shuang put him down at the window and entered the house, but who knew that Murong Shuang entered the house with him, sat down and drank tea leisurely, as leisurely as at his own home.

Tao Xing reminded him: "You can go."

Murong Shuang asked him with a smile: "Aren't you staying overnight?"

Overnight... surface meaning or deep meaning?You take advantage of feelings and become addicted!

Tao Xing pulled his face down: "No date, uncle, we don't have a date."

Murong Shuang put down the tea cup: "How old are you?"

Huh?Don't most people complain about the word "joy" first?Actor, your focus is wrong!

"Hongye is 17 this year... Wait a minute! Aren't you wondering what 'about' means?"

Murong Shuang glanced at the bed behind Tao Xing, looked at Tao Xing again, and raised one corner of her mouth.

With just this small action, Tao Xing watched Murong Shuang transform from a gentle gentleman into a gentle hooligan.

Murong Shuang said: "Are you implying that I will hug you up? A date?"

Hug... Tao Xing's head exploded, was he molested by the leading actor just now?He must have been molested!

Hero, you are too fast to learn without a teacher!And can you stop laughing like this, you're so freaking electric!

The last time Murong Shuang came to Chunfeng Pavilion, he only showed up once on the night of the competition for the first night of the red leaves, and he was fascinated by all the small restaurants in Chunfeng Pavilion. It's just that the best son spends time together*.

Tao Xing rolled his eyes at that time, his gentle and elegant smile was a mask!Didn't you see that his eyes were as quiet as stagnant water!Sober up, boy!

Tao Xing was used to Murong Shuang's fake smile, and Murong Shuang's real smile really made him unbearable.

Tao Xing was a little dizzy from the electric shock, and slammed the table to cover up his abnormality: "Get out, who made an appointment with you! Last time I almost killed me, who dares to make an appointment with you. Go home and poke yourself!"

Murong Shuang's expression was weird for a moment: "If my skills are better, will you be willing to go out with me?"

Tao Xing patted the table with his hands shaking, and pointed to the window with red ears: "No appointment! Get out!"

"It's not the first time to share a bed together, so there's nothing to be shy about." Murong Shuang was pushed by Tao Xing and walked a few steps towards the window, turning her head and smiling playfully at Tao Xing while walking.

He raised his right hand, and then put it down again as if remembering something.

Tao Xing noticed his movements, and ran to search in the closet by the wall: "Wait, don't leave yet."

Murong Shuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Can't bear to part with me?"

"Fart! Don't be narcissistic there. This is for you." Tao Xing handed a brocade box to Murongshuang's eyes.

Murong Shuang opened the lid, her eyes could not help but pause.

It was an exquisite fan, with a lifelike ink painting on the fan surface. The fan bones with smooth lines were tough but not too rigid. After careful polishing, it reflected a different shimmer under the dim light.

Murong Shuang's fingers greedily rubbed the fan surface slowly, Tao Xing knew that Murong Shuang was very satisfied with this gift.

Tao Xing said proudly: "It's very good. Last time your fan fell on me and I accidentally broke it. Now I give you a new one. Use it well. I specially ordered this from a famous artist. It's precious!"

Murong Shuang's voice was very low as if she was whispering: "Where did you get so much money..."

Even ordinary people who don't know how to appreciate this fan will know that it must be expensive, not to mention Murong Shuang who often deals with famous fan craftsmen because of his hobby. I haven't got it yet, how did he buy the fan?

"Of course it was defrauded from the guests. Didn't you see it today?" Tao Xing admitted his evil deeds carelessly. He will leave this world sooner or later. Saving money is meaningless to him. In order to sell Murong Shuang as a favor, it laid the foundation for approaching Murong Xiao through Murong Shuang in the future.

Tao Xing continued to add fuel and jealousy: "You must cherish it, I almost got enough money to redeem myself, and it was all spent on this fan."

Murong Shuang paused for a moment with the hand that was rubbing the fan bone, and lowered her head so that people could not see his expression clearly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, Tao Xing thought that Murong Shuang had fallen asleep, and was about to lift his head to have a look, but Murong Shuang raised his head.

The fan slowly closed, Murong Shuang looked at Tao Xing, his eyes flickering like stars in the dark night.

He said, "I will redeem you."

"My lord, the tea is ready." A little maid in pink, holding a tray, stood still five steps away from the table and asked softly.

Murong Shuang said: "Bring it up."

"Yes."

The little maid put it away, saluted, then stepped back to the distance and stood with her head slightly lowered.Next to her, there were many maidservants like her, standing in a row, all of them looked fresh.

What a waste.

Tao Xing was not used to the life where someone would follow him to do everything, so he looked away uncomfortably, and took out a toffee from the wooden box on the table and put it into his mouth.

He still has a sense of unreality up to now, Murong Shuang's speed is too fast, last night he said that he would redeem his body, and then he turned the window and disappeared.

Tao Xing was not disappointed either, Quan Dang Murong Shuang was just joking around in the atmosphere at the time, after all Murong Shuang was a leading man who cared about the outside world's evaluation of him, this is because he often smirked deliberately to leave the world he is very gentle The image of kindness can also be seen. This appearance of a wise gentleman is also one of the reasons why he will win the support of the people and win the throne in the future.

If he spends a lot of money to buy a low-status young lady, it will definitely damage his image if it gets out, so Tao Xing thought that Murong Shuang regretted it after he finished speaking, but he couldn't take back what he said, so he ran away and pretended This never happened.

Unexpectedly, Murong Shuang actually came early the next morning to redeem him.

Communicating with the procuress, giving money, getting the deed of sale, getting into the carriage, and coming to the mansion, all in one go.

Murong Shuang bought a private house in this sparsely populated place, they were the only ones living there, surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, singing birds and fragrant flowers, it was an excellent place for Tibetans.

Tao Xing murmured softly: "This is the rhythm of the golden house hiding the beauty..."

Murong Shuang heard it, raised one corner of her mouth, and jokingly said: "Oh? If that's the case, let's call Mr. Xiang to listen."

Tao Xing: = mouth =! !

Actor, your style of painting is wrong!What about the easy-going appearance and the cold-blooded heart? ! wtf? !

Tao Xing: "We are both men. If you call me Mr. Mr. first, I will call you."

Tao Xing took a sip of tea with confidence, no matter how thick-skinned the male lead is, it's impossible for him to call someone else's husband.

Murong Shuang's face did not change color: "Sir."

"Pfft!" Tao Xing spewed out a mouthful of tea, "Ahem..."

Comparing the thickness of the male protagonist's skin, he is really too naive!

Murong Shuang handed him a piece of paper, and tapped the table twice with the fan in her hand: "It's your turn."

"..." Tao Xing looked at the sky silently, "...Msg... Gong."

"Hey." Murong Shuang happily responded.

The corners of his mouth curled into a happy arc, the bright sun shone on his body, and coated Murongshuang's face with a layer of soft shimmer, but all of this was not as dazzling as the sparkle in his eyes.

Tao Xing's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, his cheeks seemed to be burning for no reason, so he quickly lowered his head and wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with a paper.

Murong Shuang: "Speaking of which, I still don't know your name."

Tao Xing was stunned: "When you came to Chunfeng Pavilion, didn't the bustard tell you that my name is Hongye?"

Murong Shuang: "He told me, but that was your trick name in Chunfeng Pavilion. Now that you are free, what was your original name?"

Both Hongye and Yuluo are orphans, they depended on each other for life, lived by begging until this spring, and then were tricked into Chunfeng Pavilion by human traffickers.Before entering the Spring Breeze Pavilion, neither Hongye nor Yuluo had a formal name, and the names were not important to the two beggars. Hongye called Yuluo "Black Egg" and Yuluo called Hongye "Gouzi".

How can he say "dog" or something!Tao Xing hesitated for a moment, and said his real name: "Tao Xing, the star of the stars."

Murong Shuang said silently: "Tao Xing, Xing...so the one in your box is actually a star?"

Murong Shuang pointed to the wooden box that Tao Xing placed on the table. Ancient clothes had no pockets, and even if they had pockets, they would sew a small one inside. It was inconvenient to hold toffee, so Tao Xing bought a wooden box, and used it when going out. Cloth bag.

The wooden box and the toffee are nothing unusual, but in the middle of a pile of toffee is a thing with different shapes, sizes and colors. It has six pointed corners and is made of paper that he has never seen before. Murong Shuang noticed it when Tao Xing just opened the box.

Tao Xing put it gently in the palm of his hand: "It's a hexagram, so it can be considered a kind of star."

Murong Shuang: "I've seen similar ornaments in the market. The shape is very similar to the one in your hand, but there is one horn missing. Did you make this?"

"No, this is him... an old friend made it for me. I don't know why he made it with an extra horn."

Tao Xing lowered his eyelids.

He also once asked the man why he had an extra horn, and whether it had any special meaning, and he still remembers the man's answer at that time.

The man said, "I'll tell you the day you become my star."

Later, he inadvertently completed the task and arrived in the present world.He would never have the chance to know the answer to that question.

Tao Xing turned his head, mouth full of bitterness, so what if he knew?That person is just a product of a bunch of data or a bunch of words. He didn't understand his feelings until now, it was too late.

Murong Shuang didn't notice Tao Xing's abnormality, he stared at the hexagram, and fell into deep thought. This paper hexagram was obviously the first time he saw it in his life, but it made him feel inexplicably familiar, and something was ready to come out in his mind.