After dressing as the male protagonist's younger brother, I entered the marriage

On a spring night, the stars are twinkling, and they fall in the eyes without smelling them.

He brushed away the peach blossoms that had fallen on his shoulders, and squatted on the branches of the locust tree.

Candles were flickering in the room, male and female voices were mixed together laughing and joking, a man cursed: "When I catch that thief, I will definitely tear him to pieces!"

If he couldn't smell it, he scratched his face, picked a leaf and held it in his mouth, with a dull expression on his face.

"Wait for me, master go put some water first."

The eyes on the tree suddenly lit up.

Humming a tune, the man staggered out of the house, his clothes were open, and he went to the wall to untie his belt.

Yo, you don't give it for nothing.

Before smelling it, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he also took off the belt tied around his thin waist.

The man was humming and pouring water. He had just put on the belt when he turned his head and suddenly dropped a long belt, which was locked around his neck and tied and pulled. He flew directly to the tree.

"Well!"

If he didn't smell it, he punched him to see Duke Zhou, stuffed him into a sack, and disappeared into the night.

The woman in the house waited for a long time, and said impatiently: "How much wine did you drink, don't you just fall in?"

No one answered outside, the woman opened the door, but saw that the surrounding was empty, only a belt fell on the ground.

Thinking of the weird thing he said when he was drinking just now, the woman's heart was filled with fear, "Come here! It's not good!"

"The monster is catching people!"

Dingguohou Mansion.

The housekeeper stood under the eaves, looking at the mighty Jian Hong, who was playing hard and fast, in the practice field with a troubled face.

"Master, it's all over now, take a bath to relieve fatigue, go to bed early." The housekeeper advised.

What answered him was the whirring sound of dancing guns.

The housekeeper shook his head, ready to go to the kitchen to ask for a pot of hot water.

As soon as he walked into the dark place, a black shadow suddenly fell behind him.

"Stop." Something cold was pressed against his neck.

Although the housekeeper was shocked, he settled down, "This is Dingguohou's residence, what do you want to do?"

If he didn't hear it, he lowered his voice and asked, "Where does Jian Ji live?"

Surprise flashed in the housekeeper's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Why are you looking for Young Master Jian Ji?"

"He didn't do what he promised me, so naturally he has to pay the price." Wenbujiu pressed the butler's neck tightly with the object in his hand.

The butler smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms on his neck and shoulders, and sighed, "In this case, it is imperative to stay with Shaoxia for a while."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, his air sank to his dantian, his feet were as motionless as a mountain, he pushed his head back, and at the same time made a palm strike towards Wen Bujiu.

"hiss--"

He actually knows martial arts!

If he didn't smell it, he ran away in a panic, raised his hand, pressed his palm against it, and pushed away hard.

The housekeeper was pushed away by him, backed up again and again, and said in surprise: "What a lot of strength!"

If you can't smell it, you touch the black cloth covering your face, feeling bad, and turn around to run.

At this time, a shot came from behind.

It was Jian Hong who heard the sound.

If you can't smell it, your pupils will constrict, and you have no sharp weapon, so lightly step on your feet, and pass by like a swan.

"Excellent skill." Jian Hong admired it, and kept chasing after it in his hand.

If you don't smell it, you want to cry, but you don't have any tears, thinking that Jian Hong's father is so powerful, how could he give birth to that idiot.

He was as light as a swallow, and hid in the corridor like a bird, and the monster couldn't get close to him.

Jian Hong squinted his eyes slightly, the attack was more intensive, and the arrest was like a net, but he couldn't catch it.

If he can't smell it, he bites his lip and raises his hand to grab it.

The two looked at each other across the gun.

Suddenly startled.

If you can't smell it, you raise your eyebrows: "This person..."

Jian Hong narrowed his eyes: "This son..."

Eyebrows are so similar to mine!

"I won't play with you anymore." If you don't smell it, you will be strong, and even Jian Hong can't compete.

He pulled the gun, broke it, threw it at Jian Hong's feet, turned around and slipped away.

Jian Hong suddenly said: "Jian Ji is at Jian's house in the east of the city."

He paused slightly when he couldn't smell it, stood on the roof scratching his head, and flew to the east of the city.

"Master, look." The butler held up peach branches in both hands.

The peach leaves are green, and the peach blossoms are either budding or in full bloom with only three petals left.

"Find a bottle and keep it." Jian Hong waved his hand.

"Yes."

Just as he was flying towards the east of the city without hearing the news, Dali Temple, who learned that the victim had disappeared yesterday, was rushing to the scene with people to check.

The other temple was coming to Yonghua Street, standing at the gate of Liu's Tourist Hall, and was about to enter. Suddenly, he lowered his head, chatted and laughed with Liu Jin, and walked out with Liu Jin, helping him into the carriage.

Si Zheng saw that he was wearing today's clothes, and his body shape was also suitable, so he patted his head, "It seems that it really is not."

Yuan Yu, who was dragged away by Eunuch Cao to leave Liu's Tourist Hall, yawned and glanced at the people in the carriage.

The curtain fell, just blocking the man's face.

"Huh?" Yuan Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were full of doubts, why did that brother wear the clothes of his brother-in-law?

"Let's go." Wen Bucheng unbuttoned his collar.

Liu Jin folded her palms together in embarrassment, "It's hard to be a brother, wearing so many clothes."

In order to make the two brothers have similar body shapes, Wen Bucheng had to put on a few more clothes.

"It's okay." He lowered his eyes and glanced at his arm.

Are you thin?

As if the house is falling under your feet, if you don't smell it, you will fly to Jian's house in the wind and stars.

On the street across from him, officers and soldiers of Dali Temple ran towards Jian's house holding torches.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Officers and soldiers broke down the door of Jane's house.

"Who, what are you doing?" The servants of Jian's family opened the door with dissatisfaction, but were pushed away by the officers and soldiers.

"Where's Jane Ji?"

"Soldier, look for our young master... Our young master has done something bad again?" The servant panicked.

"Stop talking nonsense, take us there!"

The officers and soldiers in blue official uniforms rushed to the backyard and saw Jian Ji's yard surrounded by layers.

The two temples looked at each other and nodded.

"on!"

The officers and soldiers kicked open the gate, and wolves rushed into the courtyard.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Mrs. Jane looked terrified, "Who told you to break in!"

"I am a regular attendant of the fourth rank, you just broke into the official's house, and tomorrow the Japanese official will give you a copy!" Master Jian cursed with his clothes on.

Sizheng stared at the yard with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "Master Jian, you should think about it first, whether it is more important to join us, or to protect your young master's life."

"Ah?" Mrs. Jane was even more frightened when she heard what he meant, "What's wrong with my son?"

"One of the people who hung on the city wall with your son yesterday has been taken away." Si Zheng glanced at Master Jian coldly, "Your young master's testimony today neither confessed that he bullied a man or a woman, nor did he explain yesterday. The criminal once asked that the three of them must kneel in the vegetable market today to present a statement of guilt."

"I really want to die, and no one can stop me."

"What are you talking about! My son will not die. If something happens to my son, none of you in Dali Temple will try to escape!" Mrs. Jane shouted at the top of her voice.

The two temples just smiled disdainfully. The former Young Master Jian was the young master of the Marquis of Dingguo, but now the Young Master Jian is just the son of a fourth-rank servant, the son of a majestic Marquis and a son with no real power and official position, even if he is really dead, so what?

His Majesty is interested in the captor, not in the captive.

"My lord, there is no one in the house!"

"We have searched all over, and the person is indeed not there, nowhere." Guanbinghui reported.

When Mrs. Jian heard this, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

"This person's qinggong is so powerful." Si Zheng frowned.

"More than that, the house is clean and there is no trace of struggle. It can be seen that when this person arrested someone, he may have been drugged or had a sharp weapon!" The officers and soldiers speculated.

A child sneezed when he punched.

"Crack." He held up the scissors and smiled slightly, "Obedient children have candy to eat, and disobedient children have to wear clothes."

The two people who were tied by the rope shivered.

Dali Temple was leading people to the gate of the city, and saw that there was no shadow of a person in the empty space above.

"Damn it, it's not here, go find it!"

He jumped into the window without knowing how much trouble he had caused Dali Temple.

Liu Jin was sitting at the table, resting her chin on her chin, she didn't know what to think, she turned her head when she heard the sound, and smiled before saying anything: "Sir, you're back!"

If he can't smell it, he takes off his night clothes, rubs and throws it under the bed.

"Why is it so dark?" He asked without smelling it.

Only a lamp was lit by the bed, which could barely reach the table, and half of Liu Jin's body was hidden in the darkness.

"I made you wontons, come and eat." Liu Jin didn't answer, but waved.

"Madam still loves me." Wen Bu sat at the table, pulled two face-sized bowls, looked at the strange and various shapes of wontons in the bowls, took a breath, and praised: "After a tiring day, how come I can come back?" Eating Madam's wontons, which are wonderful, wonderful, varied and diverse, really made me feel better."

If you can't smell it, you start your own old routine, hold up the spoon, admire the wontons kneaded into balls, and sigh: "How can the same wontons outside compare to Jin'er's ingenuity!"

"Eat!" Liu Jin raised her hand and pinched her face that could not smell it.

"I don't think so." He grabbed Liu Jin's hand and kissed it on his lips.

"Oh, it's all oil!" Liu Jin withdrew her hand in disgust.

"You actually despise me!" Hearing this, he was struck by lightning, and the spoon in his hand fell into the bowl with a bang.His lips trembled, he covered his face with his pursed mouth and started thundering, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L l l l really have the seven-year itch, don't you think I'm old and yellow?"

"Don't let me kiss your hands today, don't let me kiss your face tomorrow, and dare not let me go to bed the day after tomorrow!"

"Wooooow, who am I working so hard for, Liu Jinjin, you have no heart!"

If he couldn't smell it, he covered his chest, clenched his fist and slammed the table lightly.

Liu Jin folded her hands and watched his performance with her lips pursed.

If you can't smell it, you lie on the table and turn your head around, sniffing and choking twice, then pouted, "I'm sad, I have to kiss to get up and eat."

"The three-year-old children next door are not as boring as you!" Liu Jin stood up and pinched her unscented face.

He pursed his lips and raised his chin when he couldn't smell it.

Liu Jin lowered her head and kissed him on the mouth.

He shook his head if he couldn't smell it, put his arms around Liu Jin's waist, sat up straight, and let him sit on his lap.

The blue shirt was hanging down, and his pupils shrank when he heard it, and found that he was only wearing his outer shirt, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting here.

"Is it cold?" He asked in a low voice.

Liu Jin pursed her lips and smiled, put her arms around the neck that could not be smelled, and gently kissed his forehead, between the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the bridge of the nose, and the corners of the mouth... He turned his head to the side, wanting to chase the kiss, but Liu Jin raised his head.

If you don't smell it, you raise your eyebrows and smile: "Want to take the initiative? Come."

Liu Jin licked her lips, the pink tip of her tongue disappeared into her white teeth.

If he can't smell it, he bites his lower lip, and when he sees Liu Jin approaching, his lips feel hot, it turns out that he is slowly licking/licking his lips.He smiled when he couldn't smell it, and opened his mouth slightly.

Liu Jin's face was reddish because of her shyness, her eyes were soaked with spring water, and she seemed to be refusing to greet her, and she was still wanting to speak.

If you can't smell it, it's like coming to the boundless peach forest, the pink peach blossoms are endless, the fragrance is soft and beautiful.

He fell drunk in the spring scenery.

The wind blows softly, and the petals fall on the mouth, and as soon as they touch, the peach blossom is swept away by the wind, and falls lightly to other places, but it arouses his fiery ambition, like a spark falling from his weed-like body , raging flames rushed in, and the wilderness burned everywhere.

The petals are offset, the stamens are hooked, and the spring is full.

The peach blossoms fell on the neck, itching slightly, if you can't smell it, you play with the peach blossom branches with two fingers, your fingers slide down the branches, pinch gently on the soft petals, find the flower buds again, and count how many flowers it has opened with your fingers.

"Why are you so active today?" Bu Wenjiu's hoarse voice asked softly in Liu Jin's ear.

Liu Jin looked back at the place where the peach blossoms were in full bloom, his flesh and blood carried a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, and he murmured in a low voice: "My husband is for me."

To protect me, do something like this.

The most sultry and the most touching is when the pure love is moved.

Little peach blossoms, blowing into my arms with the wind.

Without smelling it, he was intoxicated in the fragrance of peach blossoms, looking at the shy but timid eyes as dark as night, and seeing a bit of pride in the depths of the bright pupils, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"It seems that Madam is secretly studying behind my back."

A smile flashed across her eyes, which were more beautiful than Chun Ye, and Liu Jin lowered her head slightly.

He flung himself into the forests of spring, whose fullest fruits were hidden in the depths of the foliage.He was pleasantly surprised to find it, picked it, put it in his mouth, and felt the vigorous vitality of the spring fruit with his warm mouth.

The night is darker, the sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way is brilliant.

The candle was extinguished at some point, and the night light shone through the window and shone on the ground.

If you can't smell it, you lower your head and see the black waterfall flowing on the snow-white ground, the yushu stretching and curling up in the spring breeze, and the light pink is illuminated by the night light.

He sighed, lost in the spring night, and gave everything to the spring night.

The stars twinkled.

He received the gift of spring, so he gave everything to spring.

Endless spring.