Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

Little guy, unexpectedly reunited with him in such a funny and abrupt way.

Qin Zhuang was still immersed in the joy of "goodbye, old man" without hesitation, raised his hand and shouted: "Hi."

Then Qu Fengmian asked someone to lock him up and throw him into the sub-dungeon.

Qin Zhuang was spoiled and spoiled, how could he bear this grievance.In the short time that Qu Fengmian communicated with his subordinates, he had walked around the dungeon several times, as if he had thorns growing on his body.

It wasn't until Qu Fengmian sat down in the dungeon that he came back to life, complaining to Qu Fengmian: "Where are you, there are so many fleas, they killed me."

He held up his sleeves to show Qu Fengmian a newly bitten scar on his hand, there really was a red spot on the pink white jade arm.

But Qu Fengmian didn't care about it, he just looked at him coldly and asked, "What's your relationship with Lin Lian?"

"Ah? It's just an ordinary friend. He brought me here to rob houses." Qin Zhuang told the truth without any defense.

"Hit my house? Rob my house?" Qu Fengmian's face was already dark.

Qin Zhuang: "I didn't expect to meet you either. By the way, my fan is expensive, so you have to return it to me."

"Really?" Qu Fengmian held the precious fan in his hand, with great doubts about him, and said, "Get it yourself."

Qin Zhuang was responding to the saying "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger", completely unaware that Qu Fengmian was a terrifying person who could kill him with a single hand, so he leaned forward, wanting to return something to the original owner.

Before reaching the object, Qu Fengmian asked Qu Fengmian to stretch out his hand and sat on the person.

Qin Zhuang blushed slightly, and said shyly, "Don't be like this, you're too rascal..."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Fengmian used a fan as a whip and slapped his arm hard.

"Ah!" Qin Zhuang flinched in pain, and hurriedly covered his arms, tears welled up in his eyes.

"It's just a friend, robbing the house. Do you think I'll believe such a clumsy lie?" Qu Fengmian didn't have the slightest thought of pity, but still went to feel his pulse and check whether there were calluses on his hands.

"Well, I didn't lie..." Qin Zhuang tried to argue, but Qu Fengmian had suspected his motives from the moment Lin Lian sent him here, so how could he listen to him.

"What does he want you to come over to find out? This branch is newly established. It doesn't matter if you want it or not. It's just you... I have only met you for ten days, how did he get the news so quickly, and will Did you send it to me?" He was full of doubts, but the other party was ignorant, and muttered: "How do I know..."

Qu Fengmian: "Aren't you telling the truth? It looks like you want to suffer a bit."

Qin Zhuang: "What trouble?"

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he felt Qu Fengmian's hand slide down his waist into the inner jacket.This hand seemed to have a thorn, and the place where it passed caused a turmoil.

Qu Fengmian lightly poured internal energy into his acupuncture points, and within a short while, Qin Zhuang felt numb and itchy all over his body, which made him unable to help laughing.

An itch is worse than pain.He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, his eyes burst into tears, and scratching desperately couldn't relieve the feeling, so he could only beg Qu Fengmian intermittently: "Let...let me go...uhahaha...I really don't know ..."

Seeing him gritting his teeth and not speaking, Qu Fengmian should have been even angrier.But for some reason, seeing the other party's appearance of trembling flowers and branches, and the pink face full of spring, he felt a little bit of thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Qu Fengmian is as good as Longyang, this is something everyone in Huinan Sect knows.

It stands to reason that Qu Fengmian shouldn't show other thoughts to a guy with unknown purpose and background.

However, Qin Zhuang was too fond of him.

Pampered and pampered, pink and jade-carved, with an innocence and purity that is completely different from the people in Fengyue, like a poppy, people can't help but sink.

Even if it is really a dark game that Lin Lianbu has prepared, he has to try it out.

Qu Fengmian's Adam's apple rolled up and down for two rounds, and he looked at Qin Zhuang with a bit of fire. He didn't continue to toss him, and while untying his acupoints, he also took off his clothes.

"Do, what are you doing?" Qin Zhuang was a little dazed, wondering what kind of tricks Qu Fengmian was going to play.

Qu Fengmian pushed something cold behind his back.

"Of course, torture." Qu Fengmian's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying his best to suppress his desire, but he accidentally showed his trace.

"Ah!" Qin Zhuang fell on his shoulder in pain, and while uttering a cry, he recalled it belatedly: "My fan..."

"Yes, it's your fan." Qu Fengmian said, biting the earlobe that was close at hand.

The following memories are somewhat difficult to express.

Like a key made of gold and jade, it opens a door that has been dusty for many years.

Inside the door is a young master who only knows how to count money and read poetry and books, a world he has never touched.

Young people have little resistance to attractive things.

Longing for the rivers and lakes is to envy the kind of life that flies over the walls and is not limited by the world, but this often requires ten or even decades of tempering and accumulation. The process is difficult and tiring, and countless people will give up halfway or die.

But if you can enjoy bliss without any effort, no one will refuse.

Qin Zhuang is now wandering in such a free lake and sea.

He rode a lone boat and was thrown up and down repeatedly in the high wind and huge waves.All he could do was to hold on to the wooden planks he was using to keep himself from being drowned by the sea.

Haiyan uttered high and low calls, like joy, joy, and joy, and released them freely.

There are fish in the water, plump and slippery, shuttling back and forth in the narrow port, entering the deep sea from the lake, or cruising in the lake from the deep sea, bringing countless billowing waves.

There seemed to be someone laughing in the ear, and there was ambiguity in the light pick, and said: "A kitten with sharp teeth and claws."

Who are you talking about?Qin Zhuang thought in a daze.

When he woke up, he found that he had been transferred from the dungeon to the bed. He could only see the tent made of red gauze, and the shackles on his wrists were still there, but his body was as tired as if it had been dismantled and reinstalled. Same.

The unhurried sound of pounding medicine attracted his attention, Qin Zhuang turned his head, and saw a man with pink face and peach cheeks sitting not far from the bed, with five-petal peach blossoms painted between his brows, making him look very delicate and charming.

Chapter 66 Ice Charcoal Different Furnaces (5) Qin Zhuang didn't know what to say for a while, blushed and raised his eyes to look at Qu Fengmian, his eyes were full of timid and annoyed ripples, a little more innocent and pure than yesterday First taste of human affairs.

"Are you awake?" Tao Hua Zhuang asked when she heard the movement.

Qin Zhuang was still in a daze, and subconsciously let out a "huh".When he realized his current situation, he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his body.

"What's the rush?" Tao Hua Zhuang smiled and said, "I've seen you countless times when you were sleeping, and it's too late to cover it up now."

"Hmm..." Qin Zhuang poked his eyes out from under the quilt and asked him, "Where is this?"

Taohua Zhuang: "You came with Lin Lian from the Martial Arts League, how could you not know that this is Huinanjiao?"

Qin Zhuang: "I really don't know about this...ah, you are Huinanjiao, so isn't he?"

Peach Blossom Makeup: "It's me who taught Qu Fengmian."

Qin Zhuang murmured under the quilt, feeling that he was really lucky to be able to survive Qu Fengmian's hand, which his second uncle and the others turned pale upon hearing... Except for a little pain in the buttocks, he didn't suffer much injury.

Taohua Zhuang: "I am the left protector of the leader, you can call me Su Ran."

"That Su Ran...ah no, brother...can you avoid it, I want to wear some clothes." Qin Zhuang took advantage of the light in the room to see the mottled marks on his body, and the absurd things from yesterday were also in his mind Gradually recover.

Although he didn't quite know what this meant, but he still had instinctive shame.

Su Ran said: "Don't worry, the leader seems to have hurt Meng Lang last night, which caused you some injuries. I'll leave immediately after I apply the medicine for you."

Qin Zhuang: "This...it's unnecessary...I'll do it myself..."

Although he also has servants to take care of the bath and daily life on weekdays, it is still a bit embarrassing to apply medicine to his private parts.

Su Ran put the pestle aside, still smiling, but her words were undeniably firm: "I'm not discussing with you, little brother."

A moment later, after leaving behind the red-faced Qin Zhuang, Su Ran took the pestle and mortar and went out.

Qu Fengmian was standing under the corridor not far away, when he heard the sound, he turned around and asked him, "How is it?"

Naturally, what he asked was not the injury, but the details.

Su Ran changed her playful smile in front of Qin Zhuang, and said solemnly: "I can't see anything unusual. If it's not that my ability to perceive words and expressions is wrong, it's because his pretentious skills are too advanced."

Without waiting for Qu Fengmian to reply, he scolded again: "Your old man is really quick, you just told you not to touch your fingers a few days ago, but you just put him to sleep today. Why, it's the young man in the brothel. Is it not fresh enough? Or is the stuff presented by the subordinates not eye-catching enough?"

Qu Fengmian said: "He is too attractive, I couldn't hold back, so..."

Su Ran: "I don't care how it happened. It's just that he appeared with Lin Lian this time. It's hard to guarantee that those difficult martial arts decent people will not use it as a chess game. If you have played enough, send him away quickly. Don't get angry. Let me have an accident with Hui Nanjiao."

Even though Su Ran was below Qu Fengmian, Qu Fengmian seemed to be a head shorter in front of this little boy, and he didn't feel angry after hearing the reprimand, so he just nodded obediently and said yes.

Su Ran: "That's right. I will send a few dumb slaves to watch over his whereabouts later, in case he strays into an important place in the sect. You have become interesting recently, and you probably won't be returning to the main helm in a short time. I will teach you I will filter the internal affairs, and send the important ones to you, that's all."

Qu Fengmian was overjoyed to see that he had made all the arrangements, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After bidding farewell to Su, Qu Fengmian walked into Qin Zhuang's room.

The latter was fiddling with the clothes that Su Ran gave him, thinking about how to put them on with the chains on, and the door opened before he tried.

Seeing that familiar face, Qin Zhuang was embarrassed for a while. After realizing that the bed was not a place to stay for a long time, he tiptoed to hide in the corner on the other side.

The whole room is only so big, Qu Fengmian grabbed the little guy who was not in a hurry to escape into his arms, and took him to sit down on the stool Shi Shiran.

Qu Fengmian: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Qin Zhuang didn't know what to say for a moment, blushed and raised his eyes to look at Qu Fengmian, his eyes were shy and annoyed, compared to yesterday's innocence and purity, it was a bit more like a first taste of human affairs.

He bit his lip and mustered up the courage to say a few words: "Why...you do that kind of thing to me..."

"I like it." Qu Fengmian tugged at the chain on his wrist, watching the disheveled little guy being controlled by him like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, his interest grew stronger.

"You like me? But we've only met for the second time..." The family obviously didn't teach Qin Zhuang what to do in such a situation, which made him still ignorant and didn't know what to do.

"It would be nice to see you a few more times in the future." Qu Fengmian said lightly, and then pulled off his collar to show Qin Zhuang the marks he left last night: "Tooth marks, nail marks, little wild cat, you are really hot. "

Qin Zhuang was surrounded by shame, wanted to hide but couldn't avoid Qu Fengmian's gaze, so he poked his chest with his finger, and raised his wrist to remind: "But you locked me..."

"Oh, this one." Thinking that the little guy doesn't have any martial arts and can't fly his own Wuzhi Mountain, Qu Fengmian generously took out the key and released him from the shackles.

Once the chains were removed, Qin Zhuang finally felt a little more relaxed.He rubbed the red mark on Hao's wrist from the handcuffs, and picked Qu Fengmian with his eyes.

Qu Fengmian: "Any other instructions?"

Qin Zhuang couldn't hide his words in his heart, so he asked directly: "You are the leader of Huinan sect, so are you really like what they said, killing people like hemp, and doing all kinds of evil?"

Qu Fengmian raised a bright smile and said, "Of course not. It's my master's generation to disregard human life. Now we are all doing business, farming and mulberry, helping the needy and the poor."

Qin Zhuang: "Then why are Yu Qing and the others so afraid of you?"

Qu Fengmian: "If you were the leader of the martial arts world in charge of the power of the six major factions, would you be willing to let outsiders seize your territory? Just like doing business, local snakes always want a piece of the pie."

Qin Zhuang: "I know how to do business. But if you give each other benefits, it shouldn't be a problem."

Qu Fengmian: "It's not that simple. The profits are huge, and no one wants to let go. Moreover, the Demon Cult's methods of doing things are different from those of you Central Plains people, which will inevitably attract criticism. Besides, going back to the source, the ancestors and the six Central Plains factions There are many conflicts, and a lot of enmity has been accumulated, people in Jianghu value righteousness, and it is by no means easy to be kind."

"Well, it's really complicated." Qin Zhuang's small head obviously couldn't handle so many things, and he couldn't give any comments after listening.

"After you finished talking about your doubts, it's time for me to ask you." Qu Fengmian's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Yu Qing, Yu Qing, you are quite affectionate. Are you really just ordinary friends?"

Qin Zhuang: "Yeah, I just met three days ago, it was later than I picked you up...almost seven days."

Hearing this, Qu Fengmian's lips twitched slightly, and asked again: "He is a leader of the martial arts, and you, the son of a small merchant, why are you related?"

Qin Zhuang: "How do I know? And what is a 'little merchant's son', are you looking down on me, Young Master Qin?"

Qu Fengmian changed his face very quickly, showing a smile again, and said, "Of course not."

Seeing him questioning endlessly, Qin Zhuang told all about how his second uncle carried darts for Lin Lian, Lin Lian left them for dinner, and for himself to play, without any details or cover-ups.

Hearing that he had indirectly helped Lin Lian by standing guard, Qu Fengmian almost vomited blood from anger.

If time could go back, he would definitely not do such a favor.

Qin Zhuang saw that his doubts seemed to have disappeared, so he showed closeness again, and asked Qu Fengmian, "By the way, Lin Lian's name is Yu Qing, so what's your name? You can't keep calling him by name."

"What do you want the name of the leader of the sect to do? You want to be a villain?" Qu Fengmian frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, very puzzled.

"A villain? What is that?" When encountering something he didn't understand, Qin Zhuang became a little fool who didn't know what to ask.

Qu Fengmian had convinced him, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Qinghou. Gold and white biscuits buy songs and laugh, and get drunk and tired of being a prince. The master gave it to me, Li Taibai's poems."

"So nice?" Qin Zhuang expressed surprise, he didn't expect Qu Fengmian to have such an elegant word, but comparing the two words with the close meaning, he felt awe-inspiring domineering.

But he immediately wrinkled his face and sighed: "It's a pity that I haven't reached the crown yet, so I don't have words. But I've already thought about it, I'm going to be a rich man who donates righteousness and wealth in this life, why don't I just take the word '" Money's all right."

"I think you look like money." Qu Fengmian squeezed his small face, and said, "Copper coins? No, copper coins are too cheap. With your golden and delicate appearance, you have to be an ingot no matter what."

"You are Yuan Baoer, you sound fat." Qin Zhuang was obviously not satisfied with this nickname.

Qu Fengmian thought of the name, but regardless of whether he liked it or not, he immediately called out happily, and invited Qin Zhuang to have dinner with him.

"Is the food here delicious?" Qin Zhuang missed lunch last night and breakfast this morning, and only then did he feel hungry.

Qu Fengmian: "You'll know if you try it."

He dressed Qin Zhuang in twos and twos, and then led him out.

[System prompt: The main character Qu Fengmian loves +10, and the current love value is 20. 】

This is the first time Qin Zhuang has seen the scenery outside. It seems that Qu Fengmian's visit to Nanjiao is also very profitable. Only one sub-rudder has been repaired comfortably and pleasantly, as if he moved from a wealthy family's courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

The attendants were quite curious about Qin Zhuang's sudden appearance, and their eyes were scrutinized and apprehensive, but overall they were considered well-intentioned.

As soon as Qin Zhuang entered the main hall, he saw a large table full of delicacies, and couldn't help but start eating.After eating a mouthful of chicken, he slowly asked Qu Fengmian, "This, isn't it poisonous?"

Qu Fengmian sneered at this: "This sect mainly deals with people, why do we still need such dirty methods as poisoning?"

"That's good, that's good." Qin Zhuang was relieved now, and continued to stuff his mouth with food. He turned into a curious baby and continued to ask: "Are you very good at martial arts? Can you teach me?" teach me?"

Qu Fengmian: "What, want to steal a teacher?"

Qin Zhuang wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "How can this be called stealing? This is called apprenticeship in an upright manner."

Chapter 67 Different Furnaces of Ice and Charcoal (6) Even though he was shackled, his eyes were still bright, full of purity and innocence, looking at the man who was making trouble above him.

Qu Fengmian: "If I teach you, what good will it be?"

Qin Zhuang: "Money, I'll give you money, and the apprenticeship fee is enough."

Qu Fengmian's Huinan sect has plenty of gold and silver treasures, but it doesn't interest him much.

But Qin Zhuang's enthusiasm for martial arts made him vigilant again.

People who have been involved with the Wulin League are naturally impossible to be included in the category of their own.Qu Fengmian played with his body, it was just a novelty for a while, but if he taught him martial arts without authorization, it would be tantamount to revealing the secrets of the sect.

He doesn't want to teach even the lowest basic martial arts.

What's more, Qu Fengmian had already touched Qin Zhuang's entire body after a happy conversation last night. He knew very well whether this person had the aptitude to practice martial arts.

Facing Qin Zhuang's eyes full of interest, Qu Fengmian shook his head shamelessly.

"Forget it, you are not a genius. If you are a beginner, you can at most get the effect of strengthening your body, and you will not become a martial arts master."

"Is that so?" The little guy was a little disappointed. Although it was a whim for him to set foot in martial arts, it was still a bit sad to be hit by such a blatant blow to his self-confidence.

Qu Fengmian couldn't see his dejected look, so he paused, and said, "There's nothing to be sad about. You just want to live a life of helping the poor and needy, and you don't have to be a master of martial arts to do it. You just need to be your Young master, I will do the chivalrous and righteous things, and the credit goes to you, how about it?"

"Really?" Although Qu Fengmian's proposal was somewhat different from what he had imagined, Qin Zhuang still cheered up, hugged Qu Fengmian's neck excitedly, and slapped him on the face.

Qin Zhuang's sudden kiss stunned Qu Fengmian.

In the past, although there were young men from brothels who threw themselves into their arms, most of them were greedy for his money and afraid of his power, and they were somewhat hypocritical when they got close.

But this little guy is very courageous, and the sincerity in his eyes is shining brightly, without any falsehood.Even Qu Fengmian, who was used to the ugly human nature, couldn't help but skip a beat at this moment.

[System prompt: The main character Qu Fengmian loves +5, and the current love value is 25. 】

Qin Zhuang had enough food and drink, wiped his mouth, and began to look longingly at Qu Fengmian.

Qu Fengmian: "What are you looking at? Is there a flower on my face?"

Qin Zhuang: "Where are we going to play?"

Qu Fengmian: "I have a lot of work to do every day, so I don't have time to accompany you."

Qin Zhuang: "Then you are busy with your work, I will run behind your ass."

Qu Fengmian looked him up and down, and felt that this guy was really idle, but since he had already left him behind, he couldn't drive him out again.Therefore, he pondered for a moment, as a tacit consent.

Although Su Ran agreed to handle most of the matters in the church, the rest was enough for Qu Fengmian to have a headache.

When he was sitting at the desk dealing with affairs, Qin Zhuang was scurrying around like a monkey.Feel here, look there, even pick out the pearls inlaid on the bedpost.

Qu Fengmian saw the majesty of the king of destruction, and couldn't help reminding: "Don't break it for me."

The little boy turned his head and said, "Ah, I'm just looking at it, I won't take it. Our family has a bigger one than this one."

He wandered around the room, tried everything he could touch and play, and then ran over to harass Qu Fengmian again.

Qin Zhuang: "Are you well? Why haven't you finished watching it yet?"

Qu Fengmian put his fingers against his forehead, and said, "Don't come close."

Qin Zhuang grabbed his finger and took a bite.

The white teeth gently rubbed against the fingertips, causing a slight itching that could not be ignored.

Qu Fengmian withdrew his hand uncomfortably, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Qin Zhuang: "Show kindness, our family, Wangcai, always bites his tail and gnaws on my fingers."

Qu Fengmian picked up the pen and said: "The biter should be the son of a turtle, come on, I'll help you write 'bastard' on your face."

"Hmph, I don't want to." Qin Zhuang hurriedly covered his face, seeing that Qu Fengmian wanted to devote himself to official duties, he went to torture him again: "You take me out to play, I'm going to be suffocated to death here."

Qu Fengmian: "Who insisted on following?"

Qin Zhuang: "Go."

Seeing that Qu Fengmian was slightly older than him, he unconsciously used the coquettish tone he used to treat his father and elder brother.

Qu Fengmian really couldn't bear this little kid who was sticky and tangled like maltose, couldn't bear to look around, so he threw away the pen, put away the paperwork, and led him out.

When Qin Zhuang arrived at a new place, he couldn't help being curious.With the little money in his pocket, he wished he could spend it all.

Although he had enough food and clothing when he was at home, his father was strict with him, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous on weekdays.Now that he is out of his father's control, it is as if the rabbit has entered the deep mountains and the fish has returned to the sea, so excited that he doesn't know what to do.

Qu Fengmian was held by his hand, and it was difficult to break free, so he could only watch him go along and buy countless candied candied nuts, and if he couldn't take it down, he begged him with a shy face.

Qu Fengmian raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What's wrong with not feeding you enough for lunch?"

Qin Zhuang: "This is different, this one can be taken home to eat."

After speaking, he stuffed the things into Qu Fengmian's hands, and went forward biting the candied haws.

"Guess the lantern riddle, guess the lantern riddle." The shout of the stall owner successfully hooked the little guy over.Qin Zhuang looked up and saw neat rows of lanterns hanging on bamboo shelves in turn, from lotus, peach blossom and chrysanthemum lanterns, to Monkey King, Seven Fairies, and Avalokitesvara. Laojun.

As soon as Qin Zhuang stopped, Qu Fengmian had no choice but to stop and watch with him.

Qu Fengmian: "Want?"

"En." Qin Zhuang nodded, pointed to the three-foot-tall figure in the middle of the shelf, and said, "Do you think that looks like you?"

Qu Fengmian followed his fingers and saw that it was a knight with black hair and white clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, which was vividly drawn.

Qu Fengmian: "I don't like to wear white clothes, but those martial arts are decent, they want to flaunt themselves every day as if they are spotless, and put all plain clothes on their bodies."

Qin Zhuang bit the sour hawthorn and muttered: "But he is very good-looking, just like you."

Turning her head again, she asked, "Let's have that, shall we?"

Qu Fengmian saw him smiling with his eyes crooked, looking pleasing, and paid the money by accident.

In addition to them, there were also many passers-by who came to join in the fun under the lamp stand.However, there are still few ordinary people who can read, let alone speak Wenjiezi.

So during the whole process, Qin Zhuang listened to Qu Fengmian talking about the poems there.

"A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, ten years of light in the night and rain in the rivers and lakes."

"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep lane sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty."

"The building boat is crossing the snow in the night, and the iron horse is dispersing in the autumn wind."

"..."

Seeing that he easily took the big lantern, Qin Zhuang was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a line.Seeing this, Qu Fengmian couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "It's just a paper lantern for a few pennies, and it's worth your joy?"

Qin Zhuang: "Of course I'm happy. We bought this with our real skills. If I were to come here alone, I wouldn't be able to get such a good deal."

He didn't even eat the candied haws this time, so he hugged the paper lantern, which was a little wider than himself, and walked all the way to the wild, trying to let it go.

Qu Fengmian knew that he didn't have any rules in doing things, and he probably wouldn't think about where to have dinner, so he bought a few snacks to fill his belly and followed his pace.

The night fell quickly, and two people, one big and one small, lit the fuel at the bottom in the wild, watched the paper lantern be filled with hot air, and finally floated into the sky.

Qu Fengmian lay down on the ground, Qin Zhuang followed his lead and squeezed over, lying on him.

The latter was quite disgusted, and said: "Let's start, don't cling to me."

"Hee hee." Qin Zhuang was sure that he would indulge him, so he didn't care, and hugged him even tighter.

"It's good to be with you." He sighed leisurely.

Qu Fengmian wondered: "Why? Others say that I am a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye. They wish they could beat me up when they see me. Why do you still speak nice things about me?"

Qin Zhuang: "I don't know, I just feel... I feel that you are different from what they said."

As he was talking, he went to poke Qu Fengmian's face, smiled after being stared at, and continued to slap him.

Qu Fengmian grabbed his troublesome hand and said, "He has no heart and lungs, and I don't know how the family raises it."

Qin Zhuang: "My father usually doesn't care about me. He is very busy with business and only meets at the dinner table. He either urges me to study, or calls me to settle accounts."

Qu Fengmian: "If he knows that you are hanging out with my crooked ways, will he break your leg?"

Qin Zhuang: "I don't know, but I guess he can't beat you."

He was talking to Qu Fengmian, and unconsciously they got closer and closer, until finally they almost met each other's eyes and their bodies overlapped.

The zenith was covered with stars, paper lanterns were slowly lifted into the sky, and the two of them were lying between the green grass and the chirping insects, wrapped in silence, and they all suddenly had a feeling that there were only the two of them left in the world.

Seeing his sharp and deep eyes, Qin Zhuang couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed him.

The little boy was very clumsy even in kissing, and finally touched his tongue, then hurriedly backed away, trying to cover it up so as not to appear abrupt: "Have you tasted it? It's the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Qu Fengmian's pupils darkened slightly, and suddenly reversed the order, pressing him under her.

Qin Zhuang's hairband was knocked loose, and his black hair spread out, interspersed among the dark green grass leaves, like a mottled painting.

Even though he was shackled, his eyes were still bright, full of purity and innocence, looking at the man who was making trouble above him.

Qu Fengmian kissed him all the way from the neck, and Qin Zhuang's clothes were unbuttoned one by one.

He heard Qu Fengmian ask him: "What happened yesterday, are you comfortable?"

Qin Zhuang replied honestly: "I don't really remember."

"Then let me help you remember." Qu Fengmian crossed his legs, and at the moment of blending with him, kissed his lips.

Qu Fengmian's voice was hoarse, full of desire and joy after conquering, he was clearly doing such an excessive thing, but there was an affair in his voice that he didn't realize: "Remember it - only I can Makes you feel."

Chapter 68 Different Furnaces of Ice and Charcoal (7) Qin Zhuang shook his head lightly, held Qu Fengmian's cheeks again, made his face look into his eyes, and said: "I don't want anything, I just want... I want you to remember me."

[System prompt: The main character Qu Fengmian loves +5, and the current love value is 30. 】

Qin Zhuang lived like a fish in water in Huinanjiao's sub-helm, and one month passed in a blink of an eye.

If he could continue to indulge like this, it would be fine to stay in Huinanjiao for the rest of his life.However, Qin Zhuang's trip this time was not well-known, and he didn't discuss it with his parents, so he could only reluctantly leave.

Qu Fengmian drove him to a post station near the official road, and in the carriage, the two of them were still stuck together like Siamese twins, reluctantly saying goodbye.

"If you miss me, I'll go to Beijing to find me, understand?" Qin Zhuang sat on Qu Fengmian's strong thigh, with his little head nestled against his neck, with a bright reluctance on his face.

"Yeah." Qu Fengmian was also reluctant to let Qin Zhuang leave, but as the head of a sect, he was involved in countless official duties, so it was impossible for him to linger in Wenrou Township all the time.

"This is for you." Qin Zhuang took out the precious treasure fan, and tied the silk to Qu Fengmian's waist: "Look at it, just think of me."

"Understood." Seeing him explaining things so preciously and seriously, Qu Fengmian felt sweet in his heart, he only clenched Qin Zhuang's right hand, and asked him: "You gave me a token, but I don't know what to give you back. Yuan Baoer, what do you want?"

Qin Zhuang shook his head lightly, held Qu Fengmian's cheeks again, made his face meet his eyes, and said: "I don't want anything, I just want...you to remember me."

He leaned over and made the lips of the two overlap little by little, as tender as kissing a thin layer of ice.

It was an impersonal kiss, solemn as some kind of parting ceremony.However, Qin Zhuang seemed to be drained of his strength by this kiss, and said to him with a light air, "Even if I leave, I'm not allowed to be nice to others, do you understand?"

Qu Fengmian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you ordering the leader?"

Before Qin Zhuang could speak, he laughed again like spring water melting into ice, and said to Qin Zhuang: "Okay, I promise you. It's just that you have to grow up earlier, and you can start a family by yourself, so you will leave Shangjing and follow me Go to southern Xinjiang."

Qu Fengmian rarely makes such promises to people.He is a man in the rivers and lakes, and he lives a life of licking blood at the edge of a knife. He is still in danger, so how can he talk about eternal life with others.

But when facing Qin Zhuang, he unconsciously spoke out what was in his heart, and was even willing to open his world to Qin Zhuang and accommodate him.

Qu Fengmian thought for a moment, took out the exquisitely crafted token from his sleeve, and put it in Qin Zhuang's hand.

"This is the token of Huinanjiao. Seeing it is like the leader is here. With it in hand, you can go to any branch of Huinanjiao for help."

Qin Zhuang stroked the token, then raised his head and smiled at Qu Fengmian, "Can it make you change to me?"

Qu Fengmian pinched his fingertips, said with indescribable intimacy, "You can try."

Qin Zhuang got off the carriage under the watchful eyes of Qu Fengmian, and walked towards the post station step by step.Seeing that he arrived safely, Qu Fengmian turned around and left.

Qin Zhuang glanced at the love value that rose to 45 during this month's relationship, and asked the system: "It seems that you haven't told me your wish this time."

The system was awakened from the dormant state, and replied: "This time, the wish is: a person who truly loves me."

Qin Zhuang: "As always, make things difficult for me."

System: "I can't do anything about it."

After Qin Zhuang lived near the post station, he planned to write a book first, and then rent a carriage to go home.But I didn't want to, before the letter was written, acquaintances came to the door.

The person who came to look for him couldn't be the second uncle who had traveled far away to carry the darts, but Leader Lin, whom he hadn't seen in January.

Leader Lin did not take the usual path this time, he jumped in from the window like a swan, and landed in front of Qin Zhuang.As soon as they met each other, they were pleasantly surprised: "Qin Zhuang, is it really you?"

Qin Zhuang: "Huh?"

"When the disciples of Qingyang Mountain reported your whereabouts to me, I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect you to appear here." He leaned closer to check nervously, and asked, "Did the thief leader do anything to you?" Like? Have you ever used punishment? He took you to a different location and hid your whereabouts. No matter how many people from the Martial Arts League I sent out to search, I still couldn't find your whereabouts..."

"Have you been looking for me?" Qin Zhuang asked.

"Of course, Boss Hu entrusted you to me, but I lost him. If I don't get you back in full, I will have a bad conscience." Lin Lian was full of self-blame, and his body was covered in dust Hui, obviously searched back and forth a lot these days: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have left you there alone. That bandit head is very powerful in martial arts, I was slapped in the heart by his palm, and I couldn't take care of myself, so you were killed by him." caught..."

After listening to what he said, Qin Zhuang realized how much trouble he had caused him, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, they didn't do anything to me, and they didn't punish me. They just asked about my background and found out that my family is not a gangster. From now on, let me go. Just spend some money to redeem myself, it’s okay, it’s okay.”

According to Qin Zhuang's experience, he couldn't think of such a perfect answer.don't even think about it