lord and beauty

In the Wanqiu Pavilion, Tan Qiu paced back and forth in the room, and from time to time went to the door to look out of the courtyard, but he still couldn't wait for Jiang Beimu's figure.

Just now he went to see Tan Yan, Tan Yan was frightened, cried a lot after returning home, just fell asleep under Ruan Yue's comfort, Tan Qiu quietly backed away, and only found Jiang Bei when he returned to the front hall Both Mu and Tan's mother disappeared, and after asking a few maidservants along the way, they learned that they were going in the direction of Wanqiu Pavilion.

However, there was no one in the Wanqiu Pavilion.

Tan Qiu thought of the hut almost instantly, and his already anxious mood became more and more flustered. All the scenes of his mother and Jiang Beimu quarreling over and over again in his mind almost made him faint from fright. For a while, he thought about who he should help if the two of them quarreled.

Tan Qiu sighed heavily, and reluctantly pulled his gaze away from the courtyard, paced back and forth in the house preoccupied, and after walking a few laps, he had to go to the door to have a look.

I don't know how long it took, Tan Qiu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and finally saw a familiar tall figure outside the courtyard walking with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Mu...!"

Tan Qiu's eyes lit up, and he hurried forward. Jiang Beimu's face remained unchanged, he stretched his arms into his arms, and took him into the house, "Are you waiting for me? Why don't you go inside the house? cold."

Tan Qiu responded vaguely, and looked back a few times, but Tan's mother was nowhere to be seen. No matter how hard to suppress her curiosity, she closed the door and said anxiously, "My mother didn't make things difficult for you, did she? Don't listen to things like you giving up!"

Jiang Beimu raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and said narrowly, "Are you so distrustful of the master, why is the master willing to give up on you, huh?"

Jiang Beimu said with a smile, he raised Tan Qiu's chin frivolously, and leaned over to kiss him. Seeing that Tan Qiu was really anxious, he put aside his teasing intentions and continued: "Not only did he not obstruct you, Instead, he agreed to our business."

"Really?!" Tan Qiu was overjoyed.

Seeing this, Jiang Beimu's heart felt warm, and he couldn't help laughing: "Will the master still lie to you? Your mother... But I entrusted you to me."

"What entrustment or not..." Tan Qiu was a little embarrassed, and muttered: "Don't make me happy, I have already thought about it, if my mother refuses to agree, we will leave part of the family property to them , and then we'll elope."

"Elope?" Jiang Beimu couldn't help laughing, and wanted to joke a few words, but seeing that the serious expression on Tan Qiu's face did not seem to be fake, he coughed lightly, and said with a slightly serious face: "Your mother and I went to the ancestral hall."

Tan Qiu had such an expression as expected.

Jiang Beimu couldn't help but kissed Tan Qiu's cheek again, and then leisurely told Tan Qiu what happened in the ancestral hall. After Tan Qiu listened, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"I'll just say..." Tan Qiu groaned, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face. The corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. When he realized it, he realized that Jiang Beimu had been staring at him in an idiotic way. Shamed and angry, he lightly kicked Jiang Beimu's calf. "Why are you looking at me like that, my mother is so talkative."

"The look you gave me just now was so coquettish..." Jiang Beimu smiled lowly, pulled Tan Qiu into his arms and hugged her tightly, and his big hands began to act unscrupulously. "Look a few more times?"

"Why didn't I realize that you are such a Meng Lang person, so you thought you were serious." Tan Qiu couldn't hear Jiang Beimu's words, so he quickly reached out to cover him. "Don't talk to you, I want to sleep! I'm tired!"

"Sleep? Okay, I want to sleep too, so let's go together."

Jiang Beimu borrowed the donkey from the slope, directly picked up Tan Qiu, and fell into the quilt together regardless of Tan Qiu's struggle.

"Hmm...! Hands! Don't touch them!" Tan Qiu's exclamation suddenly cut off, followed by the sound of wet and sticky water.

The sun outside the house was bright and the breeze was blowing. Maids in twos and threes walking by the Banqiu Pavilion chatting and laughing, heard some voice, Qi Qiqiao blushed slightly, and walked away quickly.

In the afternoon, Jiang Beimu went to the shop again. Tan Qiu wanted to go too, but he was sore all over, so he had to give up and stay at home with the baby obediently all afternoon. Gu Nian Tan Yan's emotions, so she didn't ask her to work, but asked her to accompany Tan Yan and enlighten her a little more.

As for Tan's mother, Tan Qiu did not mention Jiang Beimu to her very tacitly. The mother and son walked around the baby all afternoon, and accompanied the baby to visit the entire Jiang's mansion before waiting for him at dusk. Jiang Beimu.

Tan Qiu was thinking about Mrs. Shi, and asked Jiang Beimu for news at night, but Jiang Beimu didn't know much about it, only that Mrs. Shi had been imprisoned by the government for the time being, and Xu Cong was sent by the city lord's mansion together with the government. interrogation.

"If Xu Cong just bites to death and refuses to speak, wouldn't the remaining remnants startle the snake? Or...that group of mountain bandits are all desperadoes. If they are cornered, they go to make trouble instead. That would be hard to say. "

"It's okay, Xiao Ye also stayed in the military camp for a period of time, and he also knew about the matter of extorting confessions by torture, so he didn't have to worry about finding out the news, besides, those remnants were originally a motley crew, and the only one who had to worry about was the young bandit leader. But his whereabouts are unknown.”

Jiang Beimu was hugging Tan Qiu, covered with a thick quilt, and the windows were hanging down all around. The candles in the house had already been extinguished, and the moonlight spilled into the house through the window paper, reflecting the room in a frosty white.

The two hugged each other tightly, naked, and Jiang Beimu unscrupulously walked and stroked Tan Qiu's body, touched some fleshy places, and pinched them fondly, often making Tan Qiu grin Slapped his hand away, but Jiang Beimu couldn't get tired of it.

"Don't make trouble!"

"Instead of caring about them, you should care about your master. Your master is running back and forth on the couch. No matter how strong a person is, he can't keep spinning. Why don't you hurry up and comfort him."

"Then lie down and I'll do it once."

Tan Qiu said with a smirk, Jiang Beimu raised his eyebrows, turned over and pressed down without any explanation, his voice suddenly dropped, with a strong sense of hoarseness and lust, "Master, I still prefer to do it myself."

"Well!!"

After a lot of fighting, the two embraced each other and fell asleep exhausted.

Tan Qiu was in a daze, half dreaming and half awake, feeling that Jiang Beimu hugged her to wipe her body, but she was so tired that she couldn't even lift a finger, and she felt extremely tired even when she opened her eyes, so she fell into a deep sleep passed.

When I woke up again, it was still dark in front of my eyes, but beside me, the place where Jiang Beimu was sleeping was empty. Tan Qiu closed his eyes and reached out to touch it, only to find that the bedding had cooled down, which meant that Jiang Beimu had left. It's been a while.

Tan Qiu woke up instantly, put his arms on the bed to prop up his upper body, squinted his eyes and looked around the room, and shouted in a low hoarse voice: "Brother Mu?"

The room was so quiet that it seemed that even a needle could be heard clearly. Jiang Beimu didn't respond to him.

There was a gentle breeze outside, and the house was completely silent.

Tan Qiu lay back down again, but most of his sleepiness was gone. When he was hesitating whether to get up to find Jiang Beimo, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps, and then the door was gently pushed open.

The person who came seemed to have deliberately slowed down his movements, the creaking sound of the door being dragged was extraordinarily long, and as the door was closed, the footsteps followed towards the bed.

Tan Qiu turned his back to the outside of the bed, so he couldn't peep to see if it was Jiang Beimu. Just as he was worried, he heard the rustling of the cloth, and then a body wrapped in a little chill was pressed against him.

Tan Qiu pretended to turn over casually, and leaned towards the person passing by. In the darkness, a pair of arms gently encircled him and embraced him.

This slight movement made Tan Qiu completely relaxed.

Jiang Beimu was indeed good.

It's just where did he get this chill from? Tan Qiuyi was in Jiang Beimu's arms, and when he got closer, he could vaguely smell a very faint burnt smell, but the smell dissipated quickly. .

Tan Qiu didn't ask any more questions, Jiang Beimu's breathing was calm and gentle by his ears, and accompanied by the reassuring heartbeat from his chest, Tan Qiu only felt that drowsiness struck again, and fell asleep after a while.

A dreamless night until the next morning.

Tan Qiu got up early in the morning, and the whole family had dinner together in the front hall. In the middle of eating, Zhou Zhang came in from the gate with a cloth bag dangling, and put the cloth bag in the door without even looking at it. Throwing it on the table, he casually said, "Here, your ginseng money."

"How did you get it?!" Tan Qiu was surprised and delighted, and was very curious. He thought Xu Cong was arrested, and the ginseng was almost a waste of time, but he didn't expect to be able to get the money back.

"Last night, the Shijia shop was flooded and the warehouse was burned. People around put out the fire all night, but no one was injured, but the warehouse burned a lot. The government sent people together with the store manager to count the surplus. Pen our account and get it back directly."

Zhou Zhang stretched his waist, his eyes were black and blue, and his expression was a little depressed. After speaking, he yawned and went to his room.

Tan Qiu blinked, looked at Jiang Beimu who was eating porridge slowly, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.