My brother is so fierce

It is said to be an event, but in fact it is just a group of nobles sitting in an ox cart and wandering around the city as if showing off their wealth. Of course, there are tall and straight men walking ahead on horseback, showing off under the blood-red moonlight. His handsome appearance and heroic figure under the fine clothes.

It was seen that Yichun was also one of them, but he was obviously patrolling the territory as the city lord. He rode on a horse and walked at the forefront like a leading general. If there is nothing, Meizhi opened the curtain and took a glance, she could only see his proud back, and felt the illusion that he deliberately looked relaxed but actually tensed his whole body.

It took Meizhi half a month to find out about Yichun's meeting with Yichun, and getting such information was due to the fact that this man developed the habit of sleeping with her in his arms these days. At the beginning, Meizhi was too nervous to fall asleep, for fear He once again said that he asked him to give birth to him. After a few days of staying up late, and seeing that Yichun didn't do much, Meizhi let him hug her and sleep together.

Everyone sees that Yichun is a very self-disciplined person. Before dawn, he got out of the bed unmoved. Before that, Meizhi, who was held in his arms, would sometimes habitually sleep because of her sleeping position. Thinking that he was holding a giant fever doll in his arms, he hugged Renjian Yichun, and put his hands on his back.

And at this time, seeing Yichun, people would feel the dangerous back tense, and then mercilessly woke up Meizhi.

The more times she did it, the more she knew that the man sleeping next to her had never trusted anyone. Even though she was unarmed, Yichun still maintained a vigilant attitude. As long as she made any moves, his subconscious reaction would be the same. come behind.

Seeing that Yichun's behavior is different from usual today, Meizhi has a bad feeling.

Putting down the curtain, Meizhi drooped uneasy and remained silent. People saw that Taiping handed over her favorite snacks. They said they were snacks, but in fact they were just candied fruit, which was simple to make in modern times. In the Warring States Period, this kind of snacks were considered expensive.

Meizhi was not in the mood to taste it, she smiled perfunctorily, and pushed the preserved fruit back: "I don't really want to eat it for now, Taiping, you can eat it."

She completely forgot that the seven-year-old boy sitting opposite her was mentally different from those children of the same age. He had his own judgment, and he noticed her abnormality from Meizhi's subtle movements.But obviously, she didn't want herself to find out.

Whether he pretended not to know or asked out, everyone saw that Taiping was in trouble.

No matter what it is, he is rushing to avoid the consequences of making his wife sad, but after thinking about it carefully, he finds that both of them will make Meizhi sad.

It is a good thing that Renjian Taiping seems to have inherited his mother who died young in terms of emotional intelligence, rather than Renjian Yichun.

Perhaps because of Meizhi's precepts and deeds during this period of time, Renjian Chengping also learned her way of comforting others.The young man was dressed in a white safari, with a handsome face and childishness, but he held Meizhi's cold fingertips calmly, and asked her in a childish voice: "Ma'am, you don't look well, what did father do to make you uncomfortable?" Are you happy?"

He clearly saw people trembling at Yichun and Chengping in the daytime, but now he looked at her firmly, as if he could vent his anger on her as long as she admitted yes.

Meizhi was amused by his young and mature appearance, and the strength of the grip on her hand increased a little. The boy stared at her face more seriously, silently conveying a sense of protection from a seven-year-old child, but He was very puzzled by the meaning of Mei Zhixiao: "Madam?"

Meizhi looked back at the past, and the smile on her lips also subsided. She realized that her serious attitude towards him was a kind of disrespect if she continued to smile like this, so she answered him with the same serious attitude: "No, I just kind of miss my brother."

In front of the child, Meizhi didn't want to leave a bad impression on Taiping about his father, even though some of her troubles now came from Renjian Yichun, Meizhi concealed some facts that she personally thought could not be said, Chengping obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask her: "Does Madam's elder brother also live in the city?"

No one would specifically tell the young people to see Taiping, this beautiful lady was snatched back by the city lord as a threat to the robbers, not his father took him back as his wife through serious channels, Meizhi also realized this At one point, he hummed vaguely, and stopped talking.

Knowing that Chengping could easily detect her concealment, he picked a candied fruit from the plate and handed it to him in an attempt to change the subject: "Should we just turn around and go back? It's so late, I'm a little sleepy."

Chengping obediently opened his mouth to bite the candied fruit she handed over. The sugar water on his fingers was shiny and sticky. She was just about to withdraw her hand when the young man silently grabbed her arm and picked it up. The handkerchief was carefully wiped for her, and the candied fruit in his mouth was sweet, and Taiping squinted his eyes happily.

It has to be said that in contrast to Yichun, his son is simply an angel.

This round of inspections has already gone for more than half, and Meizhi was a little drowsy, but it was the bullock cart that stopped, and she quickly supported the side wall of the cart to stabilize her body. Because of this unexpected move, her Dozed off and woke up most of the time.

What happened?Meizhi wanted to lift the curtain to look out, but Taiping handed her an exquisitely crafted fan, and motioned her to open it to cover her face.

There are many rules here, as soon as Meizhi opened the fan, someone opened the curtain from the outside before her, the hand was pale and slender, Meizhi immediately recognized that it was Renjian Yichun.

He was a tall man, and when he bent half his body in, the space in the car instantly became much smaller, and the surrounding air became stagnant.

He was dressed extraordinarily solemnly today, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were smeared with bright red. Looking at them this way, that handsome face became inexplicably strange.

Her gaze shifted from the candied fruit on the table to Meizhi, and she shrank back into the car. She had already determined in her mind that Yichun was really going to be a monster when she saw Yichun, but this point of dodging was useless to him reaching out to pull her. It was only at this moment that Meizhi really realized how powerful a man is, which was far beyond her ability to resist. Seeing that Taiping got up and wanted to do something, Meizhi held the handle of the fan and knocked him, and then let others Seeing Yi Chun wrapping his arms around his waist, he carried him out.

The fan she was holding was also seen by Yichun thrown into the car like rubbish, and Chengping subconsciously reached out to catch it, and he saw that Meizhi had hooked the man's body outside the curtain blown by the wind. With thick shoulders, she turned her head and rested her chin on his strong arm around her waist, and when the curtain fell, she winked at Hitomi Taiping.

This action of hers almost calmed Ren Jian Taiping's impetuous heart.

That's right, she'll be fine, and what's going on with her father... nothing will happen.

When Meizhi was led to sit sideways on the saddle of the horse, and the man also nimbly put his arms around her waist and pulled her to lean on her body, she strongly felt the surprised eyes of the civilians standing beside her. As if to convey to others the appearance that she is very favored in the City Lord's Mansion, Taiping heard the sound of breathing and sighing from outside, which was undoubtedly a sincere admiration for Meizhi's beauty.

"Is that the wife of the city lord recently?"

"It's really beautiful, no wonder the city chief personally carried his wife out to ride a horse..."

"The city lord really dotes on his wife."

No one refuted these words, Meizhi naturally heard some, she wanted to straighten up and move away from him, but the man was holding the horse with one hand, and the other was firmly fixed on her body, not allowing her to move at all.

She fell into his arms, the only thing she could do was to look up at the expression on his face at a close distance, his jaw line was clear and sharp, and when she saw Yichun, she realized that Meizhi was looking at him. At that moment, he lowered his noble head, smiled lightly and kissed Meizhi's forehead.

Meizhi:! ! !

However, this scene stopped the surrounding voices in an instant. If the previous actions could only symbolically represent Meizhi being favored, then the actions of people seeing Yichun just now are to make their thoughts real, and there is no possibility of overthrowing them. .

Yichun was seen generously scanning his surroundings, nonchalantly searching for the bait in the prey he had laid out in his net.

An unobtrusive person slipped away from the crowd. She walked quickly, avoiding other people, and walked into a hut. There was a not-so-bright lamp in the room. The surroundings were still dim, and she could only see Inside sat a man.

"Why did you come back?"

"Ghost Spider," the person who sneaked in took off his hood, it was a woman with short hair reaching to her shoulders, her eyes were sneering, "Your good sister, I think she is doing very well in the city lord's mansion, and she doesn't want to leave .”

The house was quiet, the man sitting there threw a knife over, wiped the woman's cheek and nailed it to the door behind him, "Shut up!"

However, the woman didn't get angry because of this. She wiped off the small cuts on her face, walked over and stroked the ghost spider's naked back boldly: "Why don't you leave here, what sister are you trying to save? I think the city lord is right. She is very good, she is very beautiful, and she will not live a good life with you."

The man snorted angrily, grabbed her troublesome hand with his backhand, threw her on the ground and let go, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "What do you know?"

If she likes this kind of life, then he can also build a city for her.

"Tomorrow you go to the City Lord's Mansion, disguise yourself as a maid and bring her out, and I will meet you at the door."