Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Talking about the relationship between Xie Ci and Song Huamian is also dumbfounding.

Song Huamian's father and Princess Rui are cousins, Song Huamian is exactly one year older than Xie Ci, and is his cousin.But because Song Huamian was so beautiful when she was young, she was always raised by his mother as a girl, and she wore flowery skirts every day.

For a long time, Xie Ci always thought that he had a beautiful cousin, and he was the first thing that came to his mind when he thought of anything delicious and fun.

When Song Huamian first entered Dihua Palace, Song Huamian was bullied, Xie Ci rushed up to help him beat him up without saying a word, but because he was too small, not only was his nose bruised and his face swollen, he was also fined in the end.

But Xie Ci didn't feel wronged at all, the gentle and beautiful cousin aroused his desire to protect even more, and even took Song Huamian's hand to promise that he would protect him for the rest of his life.

To say how good the past experience was, how bad the truth was to him.

When he was 12 years old, he dragged Song Huamian to drink his father's treasured wine secretly, and in a daze, the two ran to the toilet together.The moment the two took off their pants, they woke up from all the alcohol, and they dragged people into a fight in the toilet regardless.

Who would have thought that the cousin he swore to keep was a man!

Since then, Xie Ci has no good face when he sees Song Huamian.

Xie Fan was well aware that the two of them would not give up if they did not quarrel for a long time after meeting, so he took the lead to interrupt and said: "Jiaojiao, let's help brother first, I have no strength to hug you just now."

"Quickly shut your mouth!" Xie Ci gave him a sidelong glance, cursing, but his ears were mostly red, and he pulled him up with a reluctant expression.

"Anping." Song Huamian stopped speaking as soon as he said two words, his eyes changed a few times, and he smiled softly, "Brother, how are you?"

"What kind of marriage are you so recklessly!" Xie Ci said angrily, "Go away, don't be an eyesore here."

"Call it whatever you want." Song Huamian blinked at Xie Ci, her tone was ambiguous, "Didn't you say we are a family? Isn't your brother my brother?"

"Ah bah!" Xie Ci looked at him with disgust, "Don't be so shameless!"

"What are you talking about hiding in the mountains for the past few years to practice, you are a fart! I think you are looking for a comfortable place to sleep."

"Hey, how do you know? Even my parents don't know where I am. Be honest, cousin, have you been paying attention to me secretly? Did you become the mouse that comes to my house every day to steal food? ? Come to see me day and night."

"Look at you! Song Mianhua, you are so fucking shameless!" Xie Ci was so angry that his sword was on the verge of death. If he hadn't supported Xie Fan with one hand, he would have stabbed this shameless thing to death a long time ago. .

Xie Yan managed to stand up, and the bumps he bumped into on the carriage before also hurt, his eyes turned black, and it seemed that there were countless silver needles stuck in his head, the pain was severe.

Before he could catch his breath, he heard the two start arguing again.

He no longer expected Xie Ci to send him back to King Jing's Mansion, so he could only rely on himself, lit a spell with his fingertips, and exploded a light blue firework in the air, and the scattered firework slowly condensed into a line of words── Second brother, come and take me home.

Seeing this, the gossip in the eyes of the people gradually became stronger, and the hands in the sleeves were excitedly held, and the smile on the lips became deeper and deeper.

Xie Ci's face was white and red, and he said expressionlessly: "Isn't it because I will take you back? Why do you ask uncle to come?"

"When I waited for you to send me, I was out of breath." Xie Fan said, "I'll wait for the second brother."

"Give up, who do you think you are. My uncle is very busy, so he won't come to pick you up." Before Xie Fan could finish speaking, Xie Ci grabbed his arms on his back and strode forward , "I used to dare not walk at night after school. I let off so much 'purple smoke'. Uncle didn't come once. You should die."

Xie Fanben was five years older than Xie Ci, both in height and weight, and Xie Ci hadn't been exercising recently, so he started to pant after walking a few steps, and his steps gradually became sloppy.

"Cousin." Song Huamian who was following at the side suddenly said.

Thank you words on deaf ears, continue to move forward.

"Cousin." Song Huamian called again.

Xie Ci still ignored him.

Song Huamian looked at Xie Ci's bleeding shoulder, frowned slightly, caught a glimpse of the slender figure from the corner of the eye, turned her eyes, lowered her head to Xie Ci's ear, deliberately breathed hot air into his ear, Said in an ambiguous tone: "Cousin, give me a kiss, and I can take both of you back."

Xie Ci couldn't bear it anymore, stopped, and raised his hand to hit him in the face, but just as he raised his hand, his wrist was imprisoned, and he pulled it away with a little force.

Xie Ming, who broke away from the support, instinctively fell to the ground. When he saw that the sand and stones between the cracks on the ground were clearly visible, he suddenly felt his waist tighten, and the foreground suddenly turned upside down. His hand instantly soothed the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart.

"Uncle...Uncle." Xie Ci was obviously stunned when he saw Jiang Jingyun, looking at his hands around Xie Han's waist and the worry in his eyes that hadn't faded away in time, his heart felt sour, and for a moment he forgot that he was being attacked. Song Huamian hugged her in her arms.Looking at Jiang Jingyun eagerly, but pretending to be nonchalant and asking, "Didn't you say that Jingsi has a lot of things to deal with?"

"Where's the car you drive?" Jiang Jingyun asked back.

Xie Ci pursed his lips, pointed to the broken carriage behind him, his face was burning hot.

"How did you promise me?" Jiang Jingyun looked down at the swollen bump on Xie Fan's forehead that was as big as half an egg, and then at the bandage on his right arm that had already been stained red with blood. Shen, with a serious tone, "You don't know how to drive, why don't you bring a driver? If something happens to this, can you afford it?"

"I..." Xie Ci blushed, buried his head lower, and whispered, "Yes... sorry, I didn't expect this to happen."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Xie Ci clenched his fists stubbornly, with tears in his eyes, staring at Jiang Jingyun, choked up, "I thought driving was easy, so I just wanted to try it. I just wanted to pick him up and bring him home."

Song Huamian put her hand on his shoulder lightly, as if unintentionally let out an exclamation.

Jiang Jingyun naturally noticed the injury on Xie Ci's shoulder, but he just thought that Xie Ci's actions would be frizzy and he would not consider the consequences.

"If King Jing continues, I'm afraid my cousin will bleed and cry." Song Huamian said with a smile.

Jiang Jingyun glanced at Song Huamian, then at the aggrieved thank you, and was about to speak, when Xie Yan in his arms grabbed him by the neck and looked down.

"Second brother." Xie Fan grinned slowly, "You finally came to pick me up."

Jiang Jingyun looked away, obviously thinking about the events during the day, his eyes blurred with lingering anger.

"Hey." Xie Yan knew that he was wrong, sighed, and could only temporarily turn his eyes to Xie Ci, who was crying in a hurry, and said: "My brother Jiaojiao's kindness, I know of it. Okay, don't be stupid Stand still, let's go home together."

A gleam of joy flashed in Xie Ci's eyes, but he hesitated when he saw Jiang Jingyun who was silent.

"I haven't eaten yet." Xie Fan said weakly, "I'm too hungry to stand still, let's go, eat together, and then change into clean clothes. If you want to go shopping, I will accompany you later."

There were more and more people onlookers, the familiar faces in the crowd and the fast-moving brushes in their hands made Xie Fan's scalp tingle, and he stopped talking, turned his head and buried his face in Jiang Jingyun's arms, dying Hugging his waist, he hurriedly said, "Second brother, hurry up, let's go home!"

Jiang Jingyun naturally noticed those talented people, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, he wanted to hug Xie Fan, but finally felt that it was inappropriate to have a large audience, so he changed his posture silently, carried them on his shoulders, and strode forward.

After walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Xie Ci who was standing there blankly, and said, "Chen Wuji must make less travel expenses."

Xie Ci blinked, looked at Jiang Jingyun blankly, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

"Uncle asked us to follow." Song Huamian whispered.

Thank you: "Oh."

Thank you: "?!!!"

"Uncle!" Xie Ci snapped back to his senses, pushed Song Huamian away, strode forward, and retracted the arm that was about to grab Jiang Jingyun a few times.

"Uncle, why don't I carry Xie Shuyu." Xie Ci said flatteringly, "I'm very strong!"

Jiang Jingyun ignored him and continued walking forward with Xie Wen on his shoulders.

Xie Ci was not discouraged, and continued to work hard, chatting non-stop around Jiang Jingyun, without feeling that his shoulder was injured.

Song Huamian stepped forward helplessly, grabbed Xie Ci's sleeve, pointed to the blood-stained cloth on his shoulder, winked at him ambiguously, and said meaningfully: "Cousin, you are a bit strange."

"Strange?" Xie Ci paused, looked at Song Huamian suspiciously, and asked in surprise, "What's so strange?"

"Is my flower crooked?" Xie Ci said while reaching out his hand to touch his head, but before he touched the flower, he heard Song Huamian slowly add the following words: "It's so cute. "

"hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Thank you: "..."

Thank you: "...Get out!!!"

In front of King Jing's Mansion, Chen Wuji was holding a pillow in one hand and a bulging bag in the other. The bright lights were dimmed by the snow and ice between his brows, and he timidly hid in the distance, not daring to approach.

Li Nian, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed forward, but before he could say anything, Chen Wuji snatched him away: "I'm here to stay."

Li Nian was startled, but he didn't dare to answer, so he could only turn sideways and made a gesture of asking, and said respectfully, "Please, pharmacist."

During the flowering season, the lights are brightly lit, and the orchids in the courtyard eagerly climb the evening breeze, cross the open window, playfully brush the bead curtain, stroll in the house, and flee in a hurry after being disturbed by the sudden sound, leaving the room full of orchid fragrance. .

The author has something to say:

A sentence of Versailles literature per person.

Xie Yan: I used to be envious of other people having a girlfriend, and it was very warm to hug when it was cold.But I tried it, and the two of them hugged each other didn't feel very warm, whether it should be cold or cold, the weather didn't get much warmer either.There is one thing to say, my brother smells very good, and it is very comfortable to hold, I quite like it.

Jiang Jingyun: Apart from being a bit powerful and decent-looking, I am useless.I don't know why so many people say they like me.

Thank you: Actually, it's not that I don't know that people say that wearing flowers is funny, but men wearing flowers in Qingqiu are really different.But, only this flower fits my temperament.So, let me wear this flower first.

Chen Wuji: What annoys me the most is that people say that I like to put on airs because I have a little money.Who the hell likes to put on airs? Isn't it because you have too much money on you, and it weighs you down!

Song Huamian: Those little girls always like to show off how many beautiful dresses they have, and I don't know where they come from for comparison. It's just a dress, so there's nothing to show off.Let alone, my mother asked me to throw away all the skirts in the five closets, saying that if I wear them again in the future, my legs will be broken.Hey, it's been a long time since I moved, and I haven't even thrown out a single cabinet.

Gu Xingzhi: ...I've thought about it for a long time, but I can't think of anything to say, but I still want to take a seat. By the way, I would like to ask the little brother upstairs, are you free?date?