My child's father is me

Qi Mo didn't know that the "brother" he said in order to cope with the embarrassing situation was like the lightest feather, almost falling on Shen Huaibi's heart, it didn't hurt, but was lightly scratched by the feather, itching tight.

"The shofar wind? I see that you also suddenly violated the shofar wind."

Shen Huaibi waved at him with his sharp tongue and temper.

Qi Mo followed, and the two of them walked around the winding and curved ladder of rose branches, and they saw a high platform.

There was a pavilion built on the high platform, which was still covered with layers of bright red gauze. A graceful figure was holding on to a cup of tea. Hearing the sound, he looked over here.

"Is it a woman?"

Qi Mo was puzzled, not because he looked down on women, but because this huge Manyuefang was managed by a woman. In the Manyuefang, which eats people but does not spit out bones, it is really a miracle.

A little boy next to him raised his eyebrows and opened the curtain for them. The woman was wearing a thin layer of gauze, with a graceful figure, and a smear of red at the end of her exposed eyes. She looked at them with gentle and affectionate eyes.

"Second sons, have you thought about it?"

When the owner of Manyuefang opened his mouth, Qi Molei was stunned!

this!This Fangzhu is dressed as a woman!It turned out to be a man!

Qi Mo still stood still and did not dare to move, but Shen Huaibi had already reacted, and bowed his hands: "Please enlighten me, Master."

The owner of the Manyuefang didn't care about Qi Mo's undisguised astonishment, and even "giggled" like a woman and said with a smile: "Single dice, whoever poops is the winner, okay?"

Qi Mo was a little chilled by his "Okay?" He didn't understand why a man who was obviously a man but wanted to wear a skirt would make such a delicate voice.

He looked at Shen Huaibi, but found that although the man's face was hidden under an ugly mask, his expression was still as motionless as a mountain and as calm as water.

The owner of the workshop pinched the dice cup with his fingers dyed bright red Koudan, lightly shook his wrist, and the attached bell rang lightly.

When the dice landed, the dice cup opened.

"Six o'clock."

The owner of Manyue Fang covered his mouth and smiled: "My lord, it's your turn."

He handed the dice cup to Shen Huaibi, and did not forget to wipe it lightly on his hand.

Qi Mo trembled slightly.

Shen Huaibi was indifferent.

He just smiled lightly, two shallow dimples bloomed at the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, and it was still cold, cold even after the snow hadn't melted.

Those hands were covered with a thin layer of calluses, the bones were well-proportioned, and the fingers holding the dice cup were slender and clean, as if painted with a layer of light-colored glaze.

The dice fell to the ground, the flipped number fluctuated, and finally stopped, and a "five" clearly landed on it.

Fangzhu covered his mouth and smiled, the joy in his eyes remained undiminished, and he still squeezed his male voice and said softly: "Young master, you lost."

He raised his hand, and the little boy outside the curtain was quickly attracted by him, the owner of the workshop won again, and said with a lack of interest: "Take it away."

His lack of interest, Qi Mo, who was standing outside the pavilion, was the first to suffer——

The boy grabbed Qi Mo's wrist and put it on his back. Before Qi Mo could react, his body was turned over:

He saw the crowd watching people moving like bees and ants!

Shen Huaibi did not expect this to be the case, seeing that the situation was critical, he no longer hid it, and pulled out his whip from his wide sleeve, with a long and slender whip tail, which reached the ground.

With a movement of his wrist, the whip tail wrapped around the boy's ankle like the most dexterous snake.

Qi Mo hadn't recovered from the spreading fear, but the guard who bound him fell to the ground with a crash!

"Brother, what should I do?!"

Qi Mo grabbed Shen Huaibi's sleeve, and even forgot to change his address in a panic. He watched the rattan whip in Shen Huaibi's hand fluttering, and there was an uproar in the wind, thinking that he could beat so many people, so he whispered: " ...will you fight them hard?"

Shen Huaibi put down the last guard, held Qi Mo's wrist, and went straight to the spiral wooden ladder, he said: "No, let's run. Hurry up!"

"Yo, you two young masters are so busy? Are you here to bully us at Manyuefang?" The owner of the workshop half squeezed his throat, making a thin voice, with a hint of yin and yang out of thin air: "Think that our people at Manyuefang, All dead..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Huaibi was too lazy to wait for him, Liu Xing came out of his hand, and with a "slap", it hit the face of the neither male nor female Master Manyue Fang who covered his face!

Although the owner of Manyue Fang is a real man, he has a pure heart of a daughter. Shen Huaibi's left note was thrown out without any force, and the whip tail wrapped in hedge thorns was mercilessly slapped on his face!

Man Yue Fangzhu covered his face in pain, blood was dripping from the gap between his palms, for a moment, he raised his head, and there was a scar lying on his already feminine face, hideous like a ghost at night.

"You! You... dare to come here to act wildly?! Catch them for me!!"

As soon as the owner of the Manyuefang gave the order, the guards of the Manyuefang standing downstairs rushed out, and they were about to drown Shen Huaibi and Qi Mo, who were under attack!

Shen Huaibi is not a good friend either, as soon as he left, he knocked down a few early birds that were running extremely fast. In such an emergency, his voice was still very calm, like a calm wave at the source of a snow-capped mountain: " Take the stairs, up."

Qi Mo was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, he was dragged up the stairs. He didn't want to drag him down too much, so he ran with all his strength.

The third floor is hidden in the dark stone roof, and there is not even a single lamp. He was about to take out the torch he was carrying and light it up, when Shen Huaibi stopped him:

"I'm afraid there is something strange here, it is not appropriate to light the fire without authorization."

He flicked the silver wrench on his hand, and the bright light instantly filled the small circle around them. Although it was still difficult to see things, it was better than being able to see the path under the feet clearly.

"What is this?" Qi Mo followed him across the dark corridor, the faint and cold light spread on half of Shen Huaibi's side face, casting a small shadow indistinctly, making that face more and more white as jade.

"Have you never seen a mandarin duck with a finger? Usually, you see it is made of silver. If you remove the button, the side inlaid with fluorite will be exposed, and it will naturally be illuminated."

His eyelashes were slender and slightly curled, and a thin line was gently rolled between his brows. The twilight concealed his clear outline, but his pale red lips were slightly pursed.

Qi Mo didn't know whether he was haunted by something or what, but he was a little fascinated by watching it. He wanted to look at it for a while, so he could use his eyes to trace his well-defined side face, but Shen Huaibi suddenly called out to him: " careful!"

Qi Mo suddenly came back to his senses, but saw a gray-black wall propped up in front of him, and he was almost about to hit it just now.

"Dead end?!"

Shen Huaibi also had a sullen face, her eyelashes trembling, and the emotions in her eyes were restrained.He touched the wall, moved his fingers up and down, and said after a while: "This is a trap door wall, push! They are coming!"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, the two of them worked together and pushed the wall together——

The mechanical mechanism turned slowly, and a small door was exposed under their feet.

Shen Huaibi squatted down, tapped the ground lightly with his fingers, still frowning and said: "Go down from here."

Qi Mo watched him open the door that didn't know where it was going. The light from the mandarin duck's fingers couldn't shine into the depths of the door. Shen Huaibi turned his head and stretched out his hand naturally: "Give me the fire pocket, and I'll see what's going on below. .”

Qi Mo: "...But brother, didn't you just say that this place is dangerous and treacherous, and it's not easy to use firearms without authorization?"

Shen Huaibi glanced at him coldly, and his mean temper returned: "Do you want to risk throwing a fire bag down and be killed, or risk being hacked to death by those people who will catch up with knives later? Come."

Qi Mo mumbled, no more words, and handed him the fire folder.

Shen Huaibi removed the paper cover and wiped it lightly - no fire.

Red Heart Shaoxian Dui's Good Reading

"I'm sorry, when I was in Qingshui River before, I put the fire pocket in my pocket, and it may have been wet by the river."

Qi Mo watched his face carefully, but Shen Huaibi didn't mind, took out a knife and scraped off the part soaked in water, and successfully wiped out the sparks.

Shen Huaibi threw the fire bag down, and in an instant, the orange-red flickering light of the fire reflected a long staircase, which was going straight down without leaning to one side.

"Brother...General, shall we go down now?" Qi Mo said "Brother" halfway before realizing that he called it wrong.There were so many people just now, he was afraid that there would be too many people talking right and wrong, so he replaced the general with his elder brother, and there was no one around at the moment, so calling Shen Huaibi his elder brother would undoubtedly be an offense to General Shen.

Sure enough, Shen Huaibi spoke in the next second, but what came out was not to blame him, but: "Call if you want, there is no one here. Go down first and then talk."

The aisle was dark, Shen Huaibi took the lead, and tightly guarded Qi Mo behind him.But the light from the mandarin duck's fingers seemed so small in such darkness, they could barely see the stairs ahead, and the surrounding environment could only be pitch black.

Qi Mo was still obsessed with the unimportant "brother" in his mind, he didn't pay attention to the steep stairs under his feet during his confusion, who knew that he would fall down if he stepped on the ground.

Shen Huaibi, who was in front of him, heard the strange movement, and it was too late to move, so he could only feel wronged and was pressed under him, and the two of them rolled down the slope of the stairs together.

There are a lot of corners in this secret room, and the workmanship is obviously incomplete. Many places have been rough and repaired, and many sharp protrusions have emerged from them. , that is definitely not a good taste.

During the tumbling journey, Qi Mo did not forget to silently confess his crimes in his heart:

Why drag General Shen down again! ! !

He shook his head annoyedly, and was about to apologize to Shen Huaibi after rolling, but unexpectedly, he wrapped his arms around his waist and held him in his arms——

In the darkness, he heard Shen Huaibi let out a muffled groan, and Qi Mo touched his hand holding his waist without knowing why, but unexpectedly, his hand was sticky.

He heard his voice trembling and uncontrollable: "Brother What's wrong with you?"

The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day~~