Young man, rich and easy to talk

So Tang Wuming didn't understand exactly what the Autumn Festival was celebrating.All he knew was that the balls stuffed with sesame seeds are delicious, the ginkgo fruit inside is very glutinous, and the fireworks are also beautiful.

Moreover, Qin Xichao's chest was very comfortable, and the kiss at the corner of his mouth was very soft.

What else, there is - day.

The next day, when Tang Wuming woke up, he was in the villa. He only remembered that he was sleepy yesterday, and he didn't know how he got back.After waking up, with Qin Xichao's arm under his head, he got up and squeezed it, and the muscles that had been pressed all night contracted like twitching.

Qin Xichao was pinched awake, looked at him without changing his face, and pulled him down to kiss him after a while, wrapping his right hand over his head, but his left remained motionless.

Tang Wuming smiled against his nose, "Is your arm numb?"

He moved his arm, only his fingers twitched a few times, as if he was paralyzed, Qin Xichao pursed his lips and said, "Actually, it's not, it's so pressed that I don't even have consciousness."

After thinking about it, he said, "Probably it's useless."

The frightened Tang Wuming quickly got up, hugged him in his arms, and rubbed and pressed to massage him, from slightly curled fingers to slightly callused palms, to his strong forearms.The arms of people who use swords all the year round are better-looking than Tang Wuming's. They have vertical muscles but are not hideous, and their arms are straightened like the long sword he used to use.

Tang Wuming was really envious.

While pressing it, he complained, "If you get numb, take it out, why press it down all night."

Qin Xi looked at the pillow skins where the two of them were sleeping, and said, "It's not that I'm not moving, it's because you hugged me to keep me from moving. You forgot how many 'white jade balls' you wanted to eat last night. Radu can't hold back."

Tang Wuming turned his head and turned his wrist, the pain caused Qin Xi to gasp and shut his mouth, "I only ate five, don't fool me!"

Qin Xichao's arm was sore from being rubbed by him, but he still looked at him patiently and smiled.

The morning glow broke outside the window, and the golden light poured out of the clouds, coating everything in the room with a light layer of bright color. When the bed curtain was lifted, the golden light poured in like a river tide.

Tang Wuming was sitting on the edge of the bed putting on shoes and socks, Qin Xichao came up from behind, hooked his chin on his shoulder, looked down at him while wearing his shoes and socks, his gaze penetrated through the loose obscene clothes on his chest, taking in the scenery inside See everything at a glance.

He reached out and reached for the belt around his waist.

Just when Tang Wuming was about to scold him for "declaring obscenity in the daytime", the belt around his waist was carefully fastened and buttoned, and the collar in front of his neck was even and neat.

"It's getting cold, remember not to open your arms, it's easy to catch a cold."

After he finished speaking, Tang Wuming turned his head to look, those two round eyes were full of gold flakes, and there was a distorted little person in the shiny flakes, Tang Wuming blinked, and the people inside blinked too .

It's not that Qin Xichao never said similar words, affectionate, caring, teasing and provocative.But I don't know why, just for a while, Tang Wuming felt pain and warmth in his heart, like boiling water.

He looked down at the left hand on his waist, the slender fingertips scratching his stomach.

Oh, his hand is not broken, I am afraid that it is Tang Wuming's heart that was broken.

But there is nothing to sigh about. His heart was picked up from Qianmanmen, a place that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. It is as much as it gets out. The space inside is not big enough to hold another person. Even one person.

Previously, Yuan Le and Yuan Ping had pretended to be the two brothers, thinking that it would be over for the three of them to support and earn money and eat meat. Who would have thought that Qin Xichao would be squeezed in for nothing.

That's right, it was Qin Xichao who insisted on squeezing him in, knocking him out with a handful of gunpowder, and then arrogantly occupying the land as king, taking over the host.

It's not that he lacks concentration, it's that some people's methods are too high - in fact, Tang Wuming dare not say or think about this, because he has a guilty conscience.

Qin Xichao agreed to live with him, and the two of them started to live a serious life, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, sunrise and sunset, treating Fufeng Island as a paradise isolated from the world, and never cared about the outside world.

Until the taste of the food in the villa changed, smelly but tasteless, colorless, Tang Wuming looked at the dishes on Tian Tian's table, although there were a variety of dishes, but the taste was terrible, he threw his chopsticks and rushed to the back kitchen.

Only then did I realize that it was the little apprentice who was cooking these few days, and the original master chef was sent to Pinghai Tower by Qin Xichao to learn the "eternal longevity" method.

The little apprentice was holding a kitchen knife, and in the wooden basin in front of him was an old hen that had just plucked its feathers and just wiped its neck and was bleeding. Seeing Tang Wuming arguing with him angrily, he showed a timid expression, weak and weak. It seemed as if being scolded by Tang Wuming would start crying tenderly, but the pair of black eyes turned around, the corners of his face were flushed, and the kitchen knife in his hand was still dripping blood.

Tang Wuming didn't believe that he had the courage to kill chickens with a white knife in and a red knife out. This kid is as "delicate" as he looks.

The people in Fufeng Villa are all the same as Qin Xichao, with one face on the face and another in the stomach, playing around with people, and finally eating people without even throwing up scum.

This kid must not be a good stubble when he grows up, as can be seen from the way he kills chickens!

In the end, Tang Wuming didn't even utter a word of curse, and just ran away from the back kitchen yard as if he was running away. Even his lightness kung fu was shaken, his eyes were red and bloody, he almost flew in the wrong direction, and fell headlong. into the lake.

It was Qin Xichao who picked him up from the lake, spread out a recliner in the yard, put him on it, and untied the collar a little to let the wind blow.Tang Wuming felt dizzy in front of his eyes and felt nauseous in his stomach, so he could only lie down and watch Qin Xichao, while sitting next to him flipping through a book in his hand.

"This haemorrhage still hasn't been cured..." Tang Wuming sighed.

Qin Xi turned to look at him, "Don't treat me anymore, I don't need you to fight and kill, I will support you in the future."

"..." Tang Wuming rubbed his head, lying down and acting like an uncle.

The freshness of the lake water was blowing in the wind, and he turned his head to look at the flowers and plants in the yard. The thick ginkgo tree was still half green and not yellow. It was indeed getting colder, and some leaves were beginning to fall.

From summer to autumn, once he came to his senses, he and Qin Xichao have been entangled for a season.

He lay thinking like that, and if he lingered until the first snow fell in winter, the lake would freeze over.

Tang Wuming rested in the yard and felt really bored. He remembered that when he got up to talk to Qin Xichao, a person broke into Yueya's door.

He muttered as he walked, pulling out the silver needles stuck in his legs and buttocks.

Tang Wuming had never seen that person before.

He was dressed in green, like a straight bamboo, but he insulted bamboo after all, because bamboo can't twist, he can twist, and when he twisted, his long hair over his waist floated. As soon as he bent, the whole body shouted the question "Am I beautiful?"

"Tang Wuming." The man said, holding a handful of silver needles in his hand, his voice was hoarse.

Tang Wuming didn't start, he really wanted to say that he didn't know him, but his voice couldn't allow him to say that he didn't know him, "You can really change your face?" Tang Wuming pointed at him and called.

Liu Yuexue, or Liu Hua, tore off a face in front of the two of them, and Tang Wuming watched helplessly as the face peeled away from the skin, as if it was about to peel off the face alive.

Tang Wuming was very afraid to see that under the skin was a side of bloody, white bones dripping with flesh and blood.

But fortunately, the face at the back is more handsome than the torn face, with eyebrows curved like a mountain and nose as straight as a peak, with stars in his eyes. Although the lines are not strong enough, they are still full of the outline of a man. This elegant green bamboo dress can definitely be regarded as a handsome young master.

However, it also mixed with some lingering dust and rouge fragrance.

Tang Wuming was dumbfounded.

"What is this?" He poked his neck and turned to ask Qin Xichao.

Qin Xi nodded lightly towards Feng Qingyun, without any panic, and said, "Disguise."

"..."

There are two kinds of disguises in the world. The lower realm is confused with makeup and confuses people's sight;Liu Hua's Yi Rong technique can be called perfect, it's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Qin Xichao put down the ledger, clapped his hands twice, and said, "Excellent."

Liu Hua rolled up his sleeves, without saying a word, flung out the silver needle in his hand, brushing the cheeks of Qin Xichao and Tang Wuming.

There was a smell of rouge in the wind, and she looked very abrupt among the three men. Oh yes, Liu Yuexue looked awkward when she didn't dress up as a woman at first.

——Although I haven't been pleasing to the eye before.

Tang Wuming jumped down, opened his posture and clenched his hands into fists, shouting at him, "What are you doing, want to fight?"

Liu Hua shook his hands, "No."

Tang Wuming deeply felt that this person came here specially to make trouble for no reason.

"If you don't come to me, my life is not at ease, so I have no choice but to come to you." Liu Hua said, "By the way, I would like to ask you..."

Tang Wuming raised his vigilance and waited for his next sentence.

Liu Hua raised his hand, slowly pointed to Qin Xichao who was sitting quietly, and asked him with a smile on his face, "If I kill him, what will you do?"

Liu Hua obviously didn't have anything in his hand, but Tang Wuming felt that there was a cold sword pointed at Qin Xichao's throat.Tang Wuming snatched it away with one step, split the hand with his palm just as he finished speaking, and his eyes gradually became angry.

"Then I have no choice but to kill you," he said.

Liu Hualu smiled and said, "So sure, isn't it dizzy?"

"You can kill even if you are fainted, there is no need to discuss it!"

"Then what if Qian Manmen wants to kill him?"

Tang Wuming blurted out: "No one can do it!" After thinking about it in a trance, "What do you mean, the money is full--"

Liu Hua laughed loudly, "Tang Wuming, the show is about to start, I don't know if your crossbow is fast enough."

"..."

Tang Wuming watched him laughing inexplicably and walked out the door, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, turned his head to look at Qin Xichao again, but just silently bowed his head and took out the ledger.

"I'm not afraid." After a while, he said, "With me here, I'm not afraid of anything."