Difficult to be the landlord of time travel

Jiang Shuai lightly kissed the little guy in his arms, like treating a rare treasure.The soft and soft kiss made both of their hearts skip a beat.The tenderness in Ming Xiang's eyes can almost make people tired of the light.The breathing became heavy, and gradually the hands became less honest.

This really surprised the little guy in his arms, he struggled twice: "Master, don't do it!" There was panic and fear in that expression, he saw Jiang Shuai's attack last time and felt pain in his heart .Don't let this desire move now.

The light in Jiang Shuai's eyes became deeper and deeper, Ming Xiang naturally knew what that look represented, and he wanted it too, but he didn't dare to be in a dilemma for a while.

Suddenly the door was knocked lightly three times: "Who is it?"

"it's me."

Hearing this deserted voice, Jiang Shuai froze for a moment, he didn't expect him to come, and in such a dazed effort, Ming Xiang broke away from his embrace, the blush on his face still not fading, he hurriedly said: "I'm going out to relax. "Such a poor excuse made Jiang Shuai laugh a little.That guy seemed to be burning hot, and he fled out in a panic before walking out and said: "Mr. Fu" and then ran out.He didn't realize that his hair was loose, a few strands of black hair were hanging down to his ears, his clothes were disheveled, and his face made it clear at a glance what good things they had done in the room just now.

Jiang Shuai was disturbed by someone, so he didn't get angry at the moment, he didn't get up, and sat in the room as the master: "Come in and have a seat?" The voice was too perfunctory, and if Fu Wenyu's temperament is normal, he would definitely walk away. Go, but now he walked in directly.

Jiang Shuai's face had returned to normal, and he couldn't see the person who had gone through the hurdle of life and death once before.

Fu Wenyu said: "Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Shuai smiled, directly poured two cups of tea, made a gesture of invitation, and said in a casual tone: "Is this why you came to talk to me?"

"I'm sorry." Fu Wenyu also felt uncomfortable, after all, he was hurt.

"You have nothing to do to me." Jiang Shuai was not angry before, why he was being calculated and indifferent to others when he was good to others with all his heart and soul.But the busyness of these days made him gradually let go of his knots.Since God arranged for him to become Jiang Shuai, the harm that the Jiang family and that idiot brought to Fu Wenyu was the original sin.Having enjoyed the convenience brought by someone else's status, it is natural to bear the sins brought by this status.He doesn't hold any resentment, it's just that he's lost his mind. Anyway, they are just a one-time cooperation relationship, not friends.

"You blame me?" Fu Wenyu looked at him, biting his lips, with a rare fragility on his face.It seems that Jiang Shuai's answer will hurt him.

"No!" There was indeed no blame or resentment in his words.The tranquility made Fu Wenyu a little stunned, since when did he notice the difference in him?If he had known earlier, he would definitely not have used this method: "Let's go to the capital together, there may be a way to contain the blood!" The cards that were once used to control this man have now become his psychological burden.He is not ignorant of good and evil.It is undeniable that without Jiang Shuai, he would not be alive today.

This erroneous arrangement made him who he is now.But it also hurt Jiang Shuai, from the moment he broke out just now.My heart almost stopped.

"I have to arrange things here before I go back. You don't have to worry about me." This is the second time Jiang Shuai said this.

"No!" Fu Wenyu's words carried an undeniable meaning: "I can't wait." As soon as he entered the room, he noticed that Jiang Shuai's temperament became more and more restrained, which gradually made him unable to see through.This kind of strength frightens him, and the speed of this kind of progress is really unimaginable. If it continues to develop like this, I'm afraid it will be bad!

Jiang Shuai took a sip of tea, and when he raised his head again, there was a faint smile on his mouth: "You are so worried about me, afraid that I will die, can't you avenge me?"

Fu Wenyu felt a pain in his heart, trying not to let this emotion leak out: "En."

"I won't die easily. So, you don't have to worry at all. By the way, don't forget that I am a doctor and know my body best. I know this kind of thing very well. Don't worry about Mr. Fu. There is a shortage of talents in the Third Highness. And Pan Jue must be a good chess game, don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if I were you, I would leave immediately." Jiang Shuai said lightly.

Fu Wenyu could hear a trace of determination in his voice. After such a long time of contact, he knew that Jiang Shuai would not change: "I will leave tomorrow, and when you come to me in the capital after finishing your work, I will definitely help you relieve the bloody pain." Bitter. At that time, we will no longer owe each other."

"As it should be."

Fu Wenyu got up and said: "Then I won't disturb your rest." Then he left.

After he walked away, Jiang Shuai breathed a sigh of relief and opened his hands.It was full of sweat, and no one expected that the moment of emotion just now would make him go from breaking through the eighth floor to the ninth floor.This kind of internal force is a peerless master even if you look at the entire mainland of China.But Jiang Shuai didn't feel excited.This kind of internal force produced by toxins is not effective when it fails, but it is really terrible when fighting!

Now that there was no one in the room, he sat cross-legged, and that feeling ran through his body for several weeks.It is clearly felt that every vein in the body has doubled in size, so that the inexhaustible energy flows out from the dantian and is transported to every part of the body.

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Ming Xiangsheng was afraid of being chased by the uncle, so he ran out of Jiang's mansion. Now everyone in Lingyun City is busy, and there are few people walking on the street.He stopped, gasping for breath, and when he calmed down, he planned to go out for a walk alone. Although the city was empty, it had a hidden power, like a sleeping city that would wake up soon.Ming Xiang and others have never walked this street alone.Now I'm really interested, imagining what it would be like if the streets were full of hawkers, crowded with people, surrounded by small vendors shouting one after another.Grandpa will be very happy to see you.The corner of the mouth secretly curved into a nice arc.

After walking a few steps, when he turned his head recklessly, he suddenly saw a mark, and his blushing immediately faded.It was a black dagger painted on the door of a shop.It looked weird, but Ming Xiang knew that this was a sign for Heiqi to contact the informant.

He felt chills all over his body. Could it be that the black knight has come?Why don't we meet upright and use this method?After confessing to the uncle last time, I swore to myself that I would never do this kind of thing again, what should I do?Does he want to contact or go back and report to the uncle?Ming Xiang felt tense in his heart.Before he could make a decision, his neck suddenly felt cold, and he was dragged into the dilapidated gatehouse by himself.