Young man, rich and easy to talk

The man who was kicked off behind him sneaked up again while he was squinting. With his back to the edge of the bed, Tang Wuming only knew that he was lying on a good bed first, and after being honest, he took his hand again.

Tang Wuming was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't bother to take care of him, he only hoped that he could sleep peacefully for a night, and don't bother.

Of course he didn't know what kind of sleep he had been in, but he was seen by the people behind him.

The whole person is slightly curled up, his back is arched in a round arc, and his hands are not loosening the loose clothes on his shoulders.

Qin Xichao was very well-behaved, he called "Wu Ming" twice, and seeing that he didn't answer, he leaned against him and wrapped his arms around him.If he could hug him like this for a lifetime, even if he exchanged half the villa, he would still think it was worth it. He looked behind Tang Wuming's ear for a long time, smiled for a while, and then closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, the two of them both woke up from the couch with an arm still hanging heavily around their waists. They turned their heads and looked at each other. Qin Xichao got up knowingly and went to wash up first.

After tidying up and going out back and forth, the two couples met at the stairs.

Yuan Le still exclaimed, dragging Qin Feng's skirt to hide behind him.

Tang Wuming had no choice but to take a step back and let the two of them go first.

Qin Xi glanced at Yuan Le, his behavior and voice were no different from before, the biggest abnormality was that he really didn't seem to remember Tang Wuming.

"Did you really hit him?" Qin Xichao asked.

"... Hit him." Tang Wuming hesitated for a moment, then nodded. In fact, he was full of remorse, "The hit was not light, you can see half of his face is still a little red."

After speaking, he raised his head and explained self-deceivingly, "I just slapped him. I think that slap was okay. It was nothing compared to what he had received. It shouldn't be..."

Master Qin sighed slightly, and touched the scratched scars on his face with his fingertips. After taking the medicine last night, the scars were already starting to form. Unlike the light-colored skin on the face, several scars were particularly obvious , "Are you still in pain?"

Suddenly changing the subject, Tang Wuming was taken aback, shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt".

"You..." Qin Xichao took his hand and walked down the stairs, "You are stupid enough to say that you are smart, but if he is really afraid of the dark and narrow water prison as you said, you slap him unexpectedly, Don’t be fooled by him.”

"Ah?" Tang Wuming let out a long surprise, and grabbed the person in front of him halfway down the stairs, "Then what should we do, if he continues to be so dazed, how can I explain to his brother, how can I explain to the superior? "

Qin Xi turned around and smiled, "Don't worry, he's not bad, isn't he very tired of Qin Feng, he eats well and lives happily."

Tang Wuming glanced at those two people from a distance, Yuan Le chatted and laughed around Qin Feng, Qin Feng ignored him with a stern face, so he put his feet on him and hung on him, looking like a naughty boy, indeed An innocence never seen before in Blade's life.

Thinking about it this way, Yuan Le is actually only 17 years old. I don’t know if Yuan Le just forgot him, or if he also forgot the past days of killing people. That being said, it might not be a good thing.

It's just that if the superiors know about it, Yuan Le's life will be in danger.

Tang Wuming stood on the stairs, his face sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny, his brows sometimes tightened and sometimes wrinkled.

"Don't worry," the man was lost in thought, until Qin Xichao patted the back of his hand to comfort him, and then turned his eyes back, "I have a friend who is unparalleled in medicine, and I will send someone to take him away later." Please come and show Yuan Le. It’s only two days’ journey to Fufeng Island, if there are no accidents, he should be there when we go back.”

Qin Xichao has a wide network of contacts, so he naturally has no doubts. He was only concerned with emotion, but he didn't realize that both of his hands were covered by the prints of his upper and lower palms. The two of them stayed on the wooden ladder for too long, and attracted many The gazes of individual tourists having breakfast.Tang Wuming hurriedly agreed, and walked towards the backyard where the carriage was stored without looking back.

The people behind didn't chase after him, and under the eyes of everyone, he asked Xiaoer for two drawers of freshly baked stuffed buns to take away. One was meat and the other was vegetarian. He wanted to order some hot porridge, but he didn't have any on hand. The container had to give up.

When he returned to the carriage, if Qin Feng hadn't blocked what he saw, the two brothers and sisters almost fought again.Qin Feng was alone holding Yuan Le who was dancing, his clothes were almost torn by him, and he kept yelling about "Evil Spirit Valley, Immortals" and "Demons and ghosts".

Qin Xichao quickly walked over to pull Tang Wuming away, and asked Qin Feng to stuff the crazy cat into the carriage and lock it up, then asked him a little reproachfully, "You know he's emotionally unstable, why did you provoke him?"

The corner of Tang Wuming's mouth curled up, and he replied innocently, "I just want to ask him, what kind of enmity he has with me, and what's going on with the Evil Spirit Valley."

"It's not too late to ask him when his mind is clear, get in the car first." Qin Xi pulled people to sit down.

The steamed stuffed bun was divided into two parts by the oiled paper bag, one was stuffed into Tang Wuming's hand, and the other was pushed into the compartment from under the curtain of the car. Tang Wuming held the warm meat bun and gnawed it uncharacteristically. You know he's worried about something.

On the contrary, the people in the carriage were eating happily, and the smell of minced meat wafted out.

All the way south, is Qiongzhou.

Because there are viburnum flowers all over the place, it is so beautiful that it is also a place where literati and elegant guests often recite poems and prosper.

Outside Qiongzhou, there is a large lake adjacent to the land, which stretches as far as the eye can see like a vast sea. Because it is located in the south, it is humid all the year round, and clouds and fog on the lake are normal.

Lingshan is rich in Lingshui, and nobles come from treasured places.

Qiongzhou was originally just an elegant place, but it gave birth to a Qin family. Wu could enter the rivers and lakes, Wen could ascend to the imperial court, and rich could lead the world.

And this Fufeng Villa is built on the largest island in the lake, surrounded by water and wind. .

When Tang Wuming and his party arrived in Qiongzhou, they abandoned their car and walked on foot. Although the summer heat of ten miles had already blown away the beauty of the Qionghua Yushu, it did not obscure the charm of this gentle town at all.

He and Yuan Le looked around for new gadgets, but they didn't fight again.

Yuan Le was clamoring for this and that, looking at everything fresh, the candied haws and the sticky man grabbed his hands, and his eyes were still looking at other things, which really explained what it means to eat what is in the bowl and also look at the pot of.

In order to block his eyes and tell him to walk properly, Qin Feng stretched out a small paper bag from behind like a magic trick.

Yuan Le stretched out his head to take a look, and thought it was fun, so he pestered Qin Feng even more.

That bag contained a bag of zongzi candies, not a specialty of Qiongzhou. The triangular pieces of candy were crystal clear, with rose petals and pine nuts in them, as beautiful as amber crystal stones.

Tang Wuming and Qin Xichao followed behind, watching Qin Feng talking nonsense, even the deceitful Qionghua Fairy and Bishui Fairy could speak vividly, Yuan Le clapped his hands and applauded.

The two walked away talking and laughing, Qin Xichao grabbed his sleeve and stopped in front of a small stall, Tang Wuming wondered, watching him pick up a hairpin from the cloth shelf.

Very ordinary material, if jade is not jade, if stone is not stone, but it is also moist with tentacles.What's more special is its shape. The straight hairpin body turns a corner along the end, and at the end there are two ginkgo leaves, large and small, with clear lines and exquisite delicacy. The goods are gone.

But what kind of person is Qin Xichao, a rich and oily profiteer, the kind who can buy a forest with a leaf, how could he be interested in cheap goods.

Before Tang Wuming could open his mouth, the stone-colored hairpin was inserted into his hair, but today he combed a neat ponytail, and the hairpin couldn't be inserted at all.

A silver ingot was thrown in front of the stall owner, Qin Xichao put away his hairpin and led him forward without saying anything, leaving the boss behind him holding the silver ingot and clapping his hands on his waist.

Tang Wuming was depressed, was that for him?or not?

While walking towards the pier, Qin Xi said to him, "Actually, there are not many viburnums blooming on my island, and even if they bloom, they are not as beautiful as the ones in the city."

"Oh," Tang Wuming was still pondering about the ginkgo hairpin, somehow he mentioned Qionghua again, "Then what blooms on your island?"

Qin Xi smiled and said, "Open ginkgo."

ginkgo?

"In autumn, the whole villa is golden, like a layer of gold. I dare say that there is no place in the world where ginkgo blooms better than those on my island."

Oh, that would indeed be beautiful.

"You must stay and take a look." Qin Xichao held the hairpin and stared at him with deep eyes. "After you read it, you will never forget the shape and the golden color."

"You just remember, that's the color of home."

The flowers had already bloomed and the ginkgo hadn't turned yellow yet, but Tang Wuming seemed to see the rolling golden waves from the man's eyes. It really seemed that there were yellow golden leaves all over the mountains and fields, swaying the branches to guide him home. the way home.

Tang Wuming was also startled, but forgot to avoid his gaze, he hesitated for a long time and only said "Oh", as if he had promised him something.

The two rushed to the pier, and Qin Feng was watching Yuan Le bend over to play with the water, and was afraid that he would fall headlong and hug him, so he couldn't care less about taking care of his owner.

A moment after the boat sails, you can see the majestic gate of Fufeng Mountain Villa from a distance. On the towering pole in front of the gate, there is a big flag with the word "Fufeng" woven on it, embroidered with gold and silver thread, showing the air of a local tyrant.

This is really much more glorious than their money, Tang Wuming couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Xichao looked at his stunned look, sneered and said, "Do you like it?" Tang Wuming nodded silently, "The likes are all yours, my lady owner."

What kind of ghost title is the owner's wife? The second owner sounds better than that, okay?

Tang Wuming pursed his lips.