Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

A full of emotion.

Sliding his hands down slowly, across the perfect waistline and hipline, he felt An Lingqing tremble slightly, and unconsciously whispered from his mouth, as if he was humming softly because of pain, and frowned slightly, Nangong Ye carefully pulled out the arm that was under An Lingqing's head, propped himself up to examine carefully, only to find that there were bloodstains like splashed ink on the bright red bed sheet.

Surprised in his heart, annoyance and heartache rushed over in an instant. Nangong Ye pulled up the silk quilt to cover An Lingqing's body, then kissed An Lingqing's forehead lightly, put on his clothes, got out of bed, and walked straight to Mu Nan's room. in front of the door.

Pushing open the door, Mu Nan was sleeping in the moonlight, with one leg resting on the edge of the bed, and the thin quilt had already been kicked into the corner by him, suddenly he laughed, drooling from the side of his mouth, and muttered, "Ah ...Don't run away, beauty, let me kiss you, hehe..."

Nangong Ye, who felt his veins popping out instantly, clenched his fists, how could he have such a personal servant!Really, really, what a shame! ...

Stepping forward quickly, Mu Nan picked him up by his collar and threw him back on the bed. In an instant, Mu Nan woke up. Not only did he wake up, but he also exclaimed, "Ah! There is a thief! Young Master and Young Mistress, There are thieves!"

With a slap on Mu Nan's head, Nangong Ye tapped Mu Nan's dumb acupoint, and said in a low voice, "Dead wood, do you want to wake everyone up?"

Raising his head, Mu Nan blinked his eyes, only to see that the so-called thief was actually the young master of his family Yushu Linfeng, and then he realized that he was beaten on the head again, so his eyes were full of tears, and he muttered pitifully and aggrieved He opened his mouth, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and felt even more wronged all of a sudden, so he could only use his eyes to accuse his young master.

"You are not allowed to speak even if you unlock the acupoints, you understand?" Nangong Ye threatened.

Nodding his head, Mu Nan quickly covered his mouth with both hands, leaving only two eyes looking at Nangong Ye longingly. With a wave of his hand, Mu Nan felt that he was finally alive, because tapping his dumb acupoint was...too... Cruel!

Seeing Mu Nan let go of his hands, he opened his mouth and prepared to continue chattering, Nangong Ye hurriedly said, "Go and boil a bucket of hot water, I want to cleanse An Ling's body."

His eyes widened in surprise, and Mu Nan said dissatisfiedly, "Master, what time is it now, take a bath at this time? Looking at the time, didn't Young Mistress Xiaoqing take a rest long ago?"

Frowning slightly, Nangong Ye said impatiently, "Where is there so much nonsense to talk about, just go if I let you go." After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

Looking at Nangong Ye's back, Mu Nan stretched out his hand and shook his fist at his back, slandering in his heart, the evil young master will only bully such a pure and lovely boy like me, I want to do this, this, and this... …

Suddenly, Nangong Ye turned his head, just in time to see Mu Nan stretching out his hand to caress his hair, looking up at the sky, seeing Nangong Ye turning his head, Mu Nan deliberately asked in doubt, "Young master, is there anything else you can tell Mu Nan?"

Disdainfully glanced at the innocent Mu Nan, Nangong Ye couldn't help shouting in a low voice, "I told you to prepare hot water, what are you doing here? Waiting for me to remind you?"

"Ah! Go right away!" Mu Nan jumped up when he was yelled at, and ran away in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, he ran back again and smiled embarrassedly at Nangong Ye. Grabbing her hair, "Master, I'll change clothes before going."

Looking sideways at Mu Nan casually putting on a piece of clothing, and then running out recklessly, Nangong Ye frowned. At this moment, he really felt that he should seriously consider whether to change to a smarter boy. shocked!

After stepping out of Mu Nan's room door and closing it, there was a pleasant laughter from behind him, his face straightened, Nangong Ye turned his head, and when he looked up, he saw a person in front of him waving a long whip, sitting casually on a branch A man in a scarlet brocade robe.

The man's clothes were slightly opened, revealing his white chest. Some ambiguous red marks could be vaguely seen on the chest, his hair was also slightly messy, and he exuded a lazy aura. With a touch of teasing.

He waved his whip to say hello to Nangong Ye, the man smiled lowly, and in an instant, he was as beautiful as a peach blossom, "Your boy is very interesting, I saw you on the street today, and he thought I was a woman , call me a beauty, and want a hero to save her, not to mention that he is the servant of Mr. Nangong, and he is so... Interesting and interesting, very interesting..."

"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be looking for your snow lotus in Tianshan at this time?" Nangong Ye's face was indifferent, showing no expression at all.

Putting away the whip and hanging it on his waist, the man flew to Nangong Ye, and patted Nangong Ye's shoulder familiarly, looking injured, "Old friend is visiting, why is Mr. Nangong so cold? Hey... If it wasn't just now I saw that live spring..." Gong...

Before the words were finished, the Jinghong Sword was already in front of the man's neck. Nangong Ye's eyes were indifferent. He stared at the man and paused every word, "No, think, die, just, say, go, go."

"Don't get excited, it's just a little joke, don't worry, I haven't seen any of Mrs. Zun's obsequiousness!" The man joked nonchalantly.

The sword moved closer, until a bloodstain was drawn across, and the man exclaimed, "Hey! Nangong Ye, don't get excited, don't get excited, cut my delicate skin, I will never end with you!"

Feeling that Nangong Ye didn't relax at all, the man finally gave in, and begged for mercy in a low voice, "Okay, okay, can I be wrong? I really didn't see anything, I just heard a little bit... I'll give you Isn't a bottle of the medicine I developed as an apology?"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Nangong Ye said flatly, "Two bottles."

"Hey! I only refined three bottles in total, and you have to take two bottles. Are you too black-hearted?"

The sword that was loosened a little bit moved forward again, but Nangong Ye remained calm, "Three bottles."

His eyes widened, the man raised his hands tremblingly, but because of the sword on his neck, he finally lowered his hands helplessly, and said angrily, "Two bottles are two bottles, you still don't let go!"

Withdrawing the sword, the Jinghong sword was wrapped around his waist like a belt, and he clicked his tongue in amazement. White jade, when poured with inner strength, cuts iron like mud."

Stretching out his hand, Nangong Ye ignored the man, "Medicine."

Rolling his eyes in dissatisfaction, the man distressedly took out two porcelain bottles from his arms and handed them to Nangong Ye, and then said, "This medicine is precious. I only refined it in three years. The small ones can promote blood circulation and muscle growth. Keep using the big ones." The skin will not age and remain youthful forever.”

Glancing at the man, Nangong Ye nodded lightly, only to hear the man suddenly smile maliciously, "Hey...Of course, if it's used on Mrs. Zun, it will have a miraculous effect!"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Nangong Ye looked the man up and down, "What exactly do you want to say? Also, next time, please finish fooling around and get dressed before coming out to meet people. It would be bad if my wife sees you."

The man narrowed his peach blossom eyes, pulled his skirt, smiled maliciously, and approached Nangong Ye, "Although your boy looks ordinary, he is so cute. I have been itching since I saw him during the day. Let me How many days?"

Hearing this, Nangong Ye's face turned cold instantly, and he said coldly, "Song Yitong, don't use your art of picking flowers and grass on my people, although Mu Nan is dumb, he is still my servant of Nangong Ye If you dare to touch him, you are ready to be chased to the ends of the earth by the Suohun Tower."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Ye turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving Song Yitong with a bored face. He looked at the direction in which Nangong Ye was leaving, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm a 'ghost doctor' and 'stay The title of Mr. Xiang is just talk, the more you protect me, the more I want to grab it, the game is more interesting if it is a little exciting..."

Thinking of this, Song Yitong stroked his chin, smiled wickedly, arranged his clothes and hair, and walked lightly to the kitchen where Mu Nan boiled water.

However, Song Yitong at this time never expected that he would eventually lose himself in this game... Therefore, the most difficult thing to play with in this world is the human heart. soul.

Walking to the kitchen, I saw Mu Nan lying on the stove with his chin in his hands, staring at the steaming cauldron, wondering when the water would boil, he was so sleepy...

Song Yitong looked at Mu Nan who was frowning and had everything written on his face, and felt that although he looked dumb, he was really cute, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged Mu Nan from behind. Exhaled lightly in the ear, kissed him, and asked, "Do you remember me?"

Startled, Mu Nan jumped up, turned his head to look at the man who was smiling coquettishly, Mu Nan exclaimed, "Beauty, is it you?" He stared at Song Yitong embarrassedly, his face blushing.

Looking at Mu Nan with a smile, Song Yitong pulled open his skirt, revealing his flat chest. Seeing Mu Nan's widened eyes instantly, he jokingly said, "See clearly? I'm a man."

Letting go of his hand in astonishment, Mu Nan repeated in a daze, "Male...male?"

Nodding solemnly, Song Yitong said, "Well, man."

"A man?" Mu Nan exclaimed suddenly, before Song Yitong could speak, he continued to shout, "A man?! How could it be a man? What about my wife? Why is it a man?!"

Shrugging lightly, Song Yitong said flatly, "I didn't say I was a woman, it's just that you, Mu Nan, misunderstood that I was molested."

In an instant, the delicate and beautiful figure who was molested by several people during the day