Beauty is sick

Pei Zhe narrowed his eyes: "Your son?"

He had never heard of Jin Lingjiu having children with anyone, but with Jinling Jiu's personality, he would not make such a joke.

Zuo Ping and others led the horse into the village. Before they arrived, someone had already come to take care of everything.

Jin Lingjiu was stunned for a moment, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "My son is also your son. Are you happy that you picked up a son for nothing?"

happy?Ah.

Pei Zhe gave him a determined look, then turned and left.

Jin Lingjiu smiled, and chased after him unhurriedly: "Pei Lang, my leg hurts, I can't catch up with you, slow down..."

Pei Zhe stopped, and before Jin Lingjiu's arm reached him, he held a folding fan to push him away, with a smile on his face: "If you can't catch up, don't chase him."

"That can't be done." Jin Lingjiu smiled lazily, and posted it spontaneously, "If I can't catch up, I have to chase. If I stop, Jiaojiao will be sad, and I can't bear to make you feel bad."

His tone was casual, but his eyes were sincere, and there was a gentle determination in his eyes, which made Pei Zhe's heart very moved.

Tanhualang pushed his arm like an awkward little wife, but didn't push him away, and let him go: "If you say that, doesn't existence make me feel bad?"

You said it in a high-sounding manner, and you didn't intend to anger me!

Needless to say, Jin Lingjiu also knew what he was referring to, and immediately rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "It's different, the love between husband and wife is immeasurable, although I don't want to make you uncomfortable, but I like the way you are nervous about me, Jiaojiao probably I don't know, you are so cute when you are jealous, I just want to take off your clothes and eat you bit by bit."

Pei Zhe: "..."

He could see that he kept the same sentence. This person also complained about pushing him away on the bed before.

Jin Lingjiu didn't hide anything, pretending to be sad: "When will Pei Lang give himself to me?"

If he doesn't completely possess Pei Zhe for a while, his heart will be empty. He always feels that there will be accidents, and he has to eat people completely into his stomach and melt into his bones and blood before he can feel at ease.

A thick-skinned Pei Zhe was also defeated by his seriousness and straightforwardness: "Why do you think about such things all day long?"

Jin Lingjiu snorted dissatisfiedly, and said confidently: "I don't want to think about it, my family is not stable yet, so I don't want to make big things happen."

Pei Zhe sneered: "Then why don't you plan so much, let's go home, and you don't have to go to Youzhou."

Jinling Nine: "..."

Pei Zhe ignored his unpredictable expression and walked away.

The village was not very lively, and a group of people was mighty, attracting a few old people to stop and watch, only took a look, and then left.

The house is the same as that of ordinary people, but it is tidier. Presumably, the people from the first floor of the world arrived early and tidied it up.

Pei Zhe and Jin Lingjiu live together, there is no reason for the newly married couple to live separately.

Farmers can't live in expensive beds, but the bedding on the bed is not ordinary. It is the same as what Pei Zhe has seen in the first floor of the world. It is silk cloud satin.

The bed was not big, and Pei Zhe sat on it directly, occupying more than half of it, frowning and sulking.

Ever since entering the village, Jin Lingjiu had gone in another direction. The two of them had just had an argument and broke up, and he couldn't follow without any scruples.

Pei Zhe was upset, rubbed his brows, and messed up the bedding on the bed.

Thinking that Jin Lingjiu might be visiting Laoshizi's son, Pei Zhe felt annoyed. After having a son, of course he would have a mother. He was curious about who could snatch him from him.

Tan Hualang, who was sour, was wrinkled in his heart, thinking about how to deal with people when Jin Lingjiu came back, when he heard a commotion in the courtyard, and before he got out of bed, someone pushed the door open.

The Ninth Young Master, who was dressed in moon-white brocade clothes, folded his arms and looked over leisurely: "Pei Lang didn't wait for me, he came here to rest first."

Pei Zhezai looked him over carefully, and he was relieved when he saw that his clothes were neat and tidy: "I'm afraid I will disturb your father's kindness and filial piety, the family happiness."

Jin Lingjiu burst out laughing, without closing the door, and walked directly towards the bed: "If you don't go, there will be no family happiness."

Pei Zhe raised his head and met his scorching gaze. There was a cluster of fire burning inside, which was extremely hot, as if it wanted to burn people to ashes.

Jin Lingjiu leaned down, stroking the corners of his eyes with his slender and fair hands, rubbing them to his lips, and pressed gently: "If you don't go, our child will have no mother."

The feminine words made Pei Zhe feel a strange feeling in his heart, because it was said from Jin Lingjiu, he did not reject it, but had a different kind of joy: "Don't give me all the wild...children. I."

He didn't say the word "wild species", after all, he was reluctant. Even if it was the child of Jin Lingjiu and others, he couldn't help it because of the other half of the child's blood.

Jin Lingjiu pressed against his forehead, his dark eyes burst into clusters of light: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, if I continue teasing, I will be so sour that I won't be able to get into bed."

Pei Zhe: "..."

Jin Lingjiu called out, but within two or three seconds, there was a rustling sound, and a big black one flew in through the open door, and landed firmly on Jinling Jiu's shoulder.

Pei Zhe was taken aback, and quickly realized, looking at the big guy in front of him curiously: "Bird?"

Jin Lingjiu said "hmm": "Didn't I mention it to you before, forgot?"

Pei Zhe has a good memory, and he quickly remembered that in Baihua City, Jin Lingjiu once mentioned this bird: "It's that Hai Dongqing!"

Jin Lingjiu stretched out a finger, nodded along Hai Dongqing's head, and explained: "It is used to domineering, and people in the building jokingly call it my son."

"You did it on purpose!" Pei Zhe couldn't understand at this moment, and glared at him, "What are you talking about son, you are deliberately making me jealous!"

Jin Lingjiu smiled: "I didn't intend to misunderstand you at first, but seeing you jealous, I couldn't help but want to watch it for a while."

He stretched out his hand, and Hai Dongqing landed on it. Jin Lingjiu rubbed the big black guy one by one, looked at the person in front of him with a smile, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Pei Zhe's anger had almost dissipated after seeing his expression, and there was nothing to be angry about. Instead of being angry with Jin Lingjiu, he might as well be angry at himself for why he likes him so much.

Tanhualang is good at reflection, and will not blindly shift the responsibility to others, and find reasons from himself when encountering problems.

Jin Lingjiu observed him calmly, seeing that he didn't move, he panicked: "Are you angry?"

Pei Zhe returned to his senses and shook his head: "I'm not angry, I'm thinking about something."

His eyes fell on Hai Dongqing, and he raised his eyebrows: "It looks quite obedient, not as domineering as you said."

Costin is all black, probably due to injuries suffered in childhood, and her body is smaller than normal Costin, but she has an arrogant demeanor, which is quite true to her father.

Pei Zhe loves Wuji, the more he looks at it, the more he finds this guy pleasing to the eye, and he reaches out to rub him.

Jinling's nine eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he pinched Hai Dongqing's protruding head, and Ruyu's fingers stuck on its open beak.

Pei Zhe was in a daze, and hurried to hold his hand: "What are you doing?!"

"Don't worry, I don't hurt." Jin Lingjiu pinched Hai Dongqing's beak, wrapped it around the back of its neck, and firmly controlled the bird that was about to move, "This guy has a big temper, and he is serious. If you are pecked, I will kill you." It will hurt."

Jin Lingjiu mentioned it briefly and didn't say much, but Pei Zhe knew in his heart that he could stop him, which shows how strong this bird's temper is.

Pei Zhe secretly sighed in his heart, and didn't reach out again: "Can you let it go out, children, don't disturb the elders' intimacy."

Jin Lingjiu was amused: "You want to make out with me?"

Pei Zhe glared at him, without denying it: "So why don't you hurry up and take it away?"

Jinling Jiu couldn't wait for it, so he immediately called Zuo Ping in and threw Hai Dongqing over: "Take it away, don't bother us to rest."

In the first floor of the world, apart from Jinling Jiu, the only one who can control Hai Dongqing is Zuo Ping.Zuo Ping was cold-tempered and ruthless. Hai Dongqing once cut off half of his tail with a sword, and since then, he has been very obedient when seeing him.

Zuo Ping had gotten used to his ninth master's blunt way of speaking, so he responded and immediately led Hai Dongqing away, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Although the left screen didn't say anything, Pei Zhe still felt awkward: "Why didn't I realize that you are so thick-skinned before?"

Jin Lingjiu pushed him and evened out the messed-up quilt: "Looking forward, of course I can't let you see it,"

Pei Zhe raised his eyebrows, very interested in his statement.

Jin Lingjiu still leaned on him, looking boneless, playing with his hand, and lazily said: "I haven't tricked you before, so naturally I have to hold it up, pretending to be seductive, to attract Your attention, now it seems that I have done a good job."

Pei Zhe's face turned green.

The hands of scholars are not rough, but they are not very delicate. Jin Lingjiu rubbed the calluses on his fingertips, enjoying himself.

Itching in his palms, Pei Zhe endured it, but didn't take it back: "Since you want to seduce someone, why don't you continue to pretend, it's best to pretend on the bed, my husband will definitely love you very much."

Gritting his teeth at the last sentence, Jin Lingjiu rolled his eyes and pushed him to lie down on the bed: "I'm not a good person at all. I always feel uneasy if I don't swallow anything in my stomach. After seeing you, there is only one It's a wish."

Pei Zhe withdrew his hand, pinned the hair hanging from the side of his face behind his ears, and said affectionately: "Take medicine as soon as possible when you are sick."

The courtyard of the farm house is not big, Zuo Ping led Hai Dongqing and the people from the first floor of the world to practice, and suddenly heard hearty laughter from inside the house, and a group of people looked at each other in disbelief.

The Ninth Young Master on the first floor of the world is as cold as ice, and the number of times he smiles can be counted on the fingers, and the corners of his lips are hooked. They have never heard him smile so heartily, and he is somewhat hearty and hearty in line with his age.

Zuo Ping quickly came back to his senses, and walked towards the wooden frame beside the yard.

It was originally a swing frame, but the swing was dismantled, leaving only a bare frame with the dismantled swing next to it.

The rest of the people were stunned and stunned until they were pecked on the head by Hai Dongqing before they realized and hurriedly avoided.

Hai Dongqing is the "son" of Lord Jiu, and he has bullied others for a long time. They don't have the guts of Zuo Ping, dare to bully this little one, they can only let him do his best.

However, this Hai Dongqing is a master who pushes every inch. He just got angry with Jinling Jiu and made up his mind to make amends from them, but he pecked them vigorously. Go to the side of the left screen.

Zuo Ping didn't chase anyone away, he picked up the swing that had been dismantled, and looked at how to hang it on it.

The first floor of the world is full of people from all walks of life, proficient in various things, and there are many people who can repair this thing. They immediately wanted to take it over and help fix the swing, but Zuo Ping refused: "You can do what you say. good."

They were well aware of Zuo Ping's personality, which was even worse than that of Jinling Jiu, even the stones in the latrine were smelly and hard, they couldn't be persuaded at all, so they didn't rush to help, they just directed Zuo Ping with their hands.

It was not a complicated job, and it was done in a short while. Judging from the weight and material of the wood, it should be able to bear the weight of an adult.

Zuo Ping grabbed the rope of the swing and shook it twice: "Did you see where Mu Jiao went?"

The person beside him thought for a while, and pointed in a direction: "When we came here before, we saw her heading towards the top of the mountain."

Zuo Ping nodded slightly, thanked him and then left, he was good at lightness kung fu, he disappeared within a few breaths.

The person who pointed in the direction looked at his back, and suddenly realized that if Zuo Xing left, who would scare that bully?Is it possible to disturb their ninth master?

On the other side, Zuo Ping ran towards the top of the mountain.

Over the top of the mountain is Youzhou. This mountain is smaller than Luze Mountain. It is said that the bones of the soldiers who died in Youzhou are piled up. There are tombs all over the top, most of which are unnamed monuments. of the dead.

Zuo Ping found Mu Jiao on the top of the mountain, she was with Yun Wuyang, Yun Wuyang was sitting on the ground, she was standing, there were large and small graves all over the ground, the two of them looked in the direction of Youzhou without saying a word.

Zuo Ping's lightness kung fu was very good, and he landed quietly. He stood in place and did not approach them, watching them quietly.Looking from behind, the figures of the two people were depressed, as if they were integrated with the surrounding cemetery, revealing a dead silence.

Yun Wuyang threw away the wooden stick in his hand, raised his head and looked at the people beside him: "Sister, I can't find Daddy."

Mu Jiao looked away and patted his head.

Zuo Ping stood behind and saw the boy's eyes getting redder and redder, with tears sliding down from them and being blown to the grave by the wind.

Zuo Ping had heard about Yun Wuyang's life experience. Before leaving for Youzhou, Jin Lingjiu specially called him to his side and mentioned this matter, asking him to pay attention to Yun Wuyang in private. After all, he was going to Youzhou Well, it's hard to guarantee that the child won't get angry and walk away.

The deaths of Yun Teng and He Yu were strange, and Yun Wuyang already knew about them in the wedding hall that day.

But no matter whether he was framed or died by accident, his bones will always remain outside Youzhou City, under an unknown cliff. Maybe there is a grave belonging to him here, but that is also a tomb of clothes.

Zuo Ping secretly sighed in his heart, none of them came from a wealthy background, and they were all homeless, so they can empathize with each other more.

Mu Jiao's martial arts are superb, and she quickly sensed the existence of Zuo Ping after withdrawing her mind. She squeezed the hidden weapon in her hand and threw it behind her.

Zuo Ping confronted her countless moves, and quickly dodged to dodge.

Mu Jiao turned around and raised her eyebrows: "Why are you here?"

Zuo Ping walked to her side slowly, holding the sword, looked away from her, and fell in the direction of Youzhou: "Routine investigation."

The safety of Jinling Nine is related to the entire No. [-] Building in the World, so every time you travel and stay overnight, someone will secretly protect you and check the radius of ten miles to avoid accidents.

Mu Jiao was startled: "This place is not close to the village, and we have to investigate here. It seems that Youzhou is really dangerous."

Zuo Ping pursed his lips and remained silent.

Yun Wuyang got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his buttocks: "Then let's go back quickly."

The tip of his nose was still a little red, as if he had been blown by the cold wind for a while, looking pitiful.

Mu Jiao frowned slightly: "Since we're here, it's just a good time to investigate, and if there is any danger, we can solve it in advance."

Zuo Ping hesitated to speak, and finally did not explain, and turned around holding the sword.

In order to prevent the enemy from being too strong, the three of them searched the whole mountain together without splitting up.

Although the mountain is not big, it is not easy to search it. In addition, the strength of the three people is limited, and they will not search it until it is dark.

Yun Wuyang's martial arts is the lowest, and his physical strength can't keep up with the two of them, so he is out of breath: "I have searched all over, but I haven't found any dangerous place. Is there really a problem here?"

Mu Jiao was also a little puzzled, and wiped the sweat off her face: "Zuo Ping, what did the letter owl say, did you check it out?"

The first floor of the world has a clear division of labor. The letter owl is the person who is responsible for scouting news. When traveling outside, they will first screen and then send the news.

Zuo Ping's eyes wandered, and thanks to the darkness of the night, he couldn't see clearly: "Since there is no one, let's go back."

Yun Wuyang choked, and wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Mu Jiao: "It's useless for you to ask, Zuo Ping has such a temper, forget it, it's best if there is no danger."

When the three of them returned to the village, it was already night, and the village was not like a city, and there were very few people lighting their lamps, like stars scattered on the ground, only one was far away.

A cluster of fires was lit at the southernmost part of the village, and the flames were so bright that they could smell the burning wood before they got close, which was a bit choking.

The southernmost part was the courtyard where Jin Lingjiu lived. As soon as the three of them approached, they heard a chattering sound.

The people around the fire greeted them: "Quick, come and roast together."

Looking around on the left screen, he found Jin Lingjiu and Pei Zhe on the swing.

The original swing was dismantled, and now the swing in the yard is more than double the size of the previous one. Two people sat on it, swinging slowly.

There was also a small fire next to the swing, and the jumping fire light illuminated the faces of the two people, smiling, gentle and affectionate.

Mu Jiao pushed the left screen: "Why don't you go there?"

Zuo Bing asked without answering: "Do you still like swings?"

When she was a child, Mu Jiao loved swinging very much. Jiang Yulou built a swing set at home, and the little girl didn't want to get off it when she was eating. Jiang Yulou even gave her a lesson because of this.

Mu Jiao followed his gaze and smiled knowingly: "It's all happened when I was a child, you still remember it."

Zuo Ping gave a soft "um", hesitated for two seconds, and said: "You like swinging the most, and you were taught a lesson by your husband, and you cried very sadly. I pushed you on the swing for a long time in the middle of the night before I coaxed you well."

Mu Jiao laughed: "I'm obviously asleep so I don't make a fuss."

Zuo Ping shook his head: "You are stubborn, if you are in a bad mood, you won't be willing to sleep."

Mu Jiao fell silent. She was not good at recalling the past, and Zuo Ping, who had always been reticent, suddenly said so much, she felt even more uncomfortable: "What's wrong with you today, you suddenly mentioned this?"

Yeah, what's the matter?

Zuo Ping showed a slightly wry smile. He rubbed the pattern on the sword body, pointed to the fire beside him, and said rather gloomily, "It's nothing, let's go."

Mu Jiao has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she knew what they were doing to light the fire at a glance, her eyes lit up: "What are you roasting?"

A person beside the fire replied: "Chicken, fish, corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, mushrooms, and some meat."

Mu Jiao sat happily among a group of men, and didn't mind at all: "Did you get any seasoning?"

One person smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have a cook here, and we must prepare some miscellaneous things."

People in the rivers and lakes learn one more skill and one more way of life. Naturally, there are many people who have been cooks in their entourage.

The person who was named laughed and scolded: "Go to your mother's miscellaneous, serious seasonings, if you have the ability, you can eat the original flavor directly!"

The man didn't care: "The original taste is the original taste, it's not like I haven't eaten it before!"

The cook sneered: "It used to be for hunger, but now it's for enjoyment. Now with Master Jiu, not to mention delicious food and spicy food, there are delicacies from mountains and seas. How come you can't get rid of that problem, you are so poor!"

The man was so angry that he wanted to rush over, but was stopped by a group of people eagerly waiting to enjoy the chef's delicious food.

The cook turned over the fire and said to Mu Jiao: "There is no shortage of seasonings, I brought things out from the building, and I also borrowed coarse salt from the people here, if you want to eat the old taste, you can get it yourself. "

They are all people who have been in the rivers and lakes. They have their own preferences about what to eat and how to eat.

Mu Jiao is gearing up: "Then I'll make something delicious!"

A group of people were chatting lively, they were all easy to get along with, and Yun Wuyang quickly integrated into it.

When the cook was getting the seasoning, Jin Lingjiu stopped him: "Bring a few jars of wine over here, let's drink them together."

If there is meat, there must be wine, and this time it was what he wanted. The cook rushed to the place where the carriage was kept, and after looking at the wine, he excitedly beckoned someone to help move it.

Pei Zhe saw that they brought out five or six jars of wine, and said, "So much?"

Jin Lingjiu rested his pillow on his shoulder, glanced at the wine brought out: "It's just a few jars, wait until you like it, there are still a lot in the building, when the matter in Youzhou is settled, I'll go back and get drunk with you .”

Pei Zhe gave him a thumbs up.

Jin Lingjiu raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Pei Zhe sighed inexplicably: "I feel that Ruanfan is too rich, and some dare not eat it."

Jin Lingjiu raised his head and hooked his chin: "Ruanfan dare not speak, what about me?"

The moonlight and the firelight complement each other, illuminating Jin Lingjiu's gorgeous face in a trance, and the soul-stirring beauty is separated by a layer of mist, making it even more confusing.

Pei Zhe's heart was beating like a drum, and his breathing was messed up. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't say the last word. He chose to answer with actions.

A very light kiss, and they hurriedly separated when the drinker came back.

Jin Lingjiu licked his lips and smiled: "Is this your answer? What do you mean?"

Pei Zhe nodded, shook his head again, took his hand and put it on his heart: "My answer is here, it will take some time to say it, I heard that lips and teeth can convey the mood the fastest, did you hear the answer just now? "

The dense fog in Jinling's nine eyes was surging, converging into a dark sea tide, about to drown the person in front of him, and the smell of wine wafted in the wind, and he suddenly felt his mouth dry: "I haven't finished listening, I want to listen again, can I? "

May I?

The answer doesn't matter.

When Pei Zhe was kissed, there was only one thought in his mind: You didn't even listen, why bother to ask such a question?

The two snuggled together, the voice between their lips and teeth was amplified, the ambiguous sound of water stains made Pei Zhe's ears turn red, and the noisy conversation around them became smaller and smaller, as if they were blown away by the wind.

After parting, without waiting for Pei Zhe to ask questions, Jin Lingjiu said with a smile: "I heard you say, you are so happy with me."

Pei Zhe raised his eyelids, and snorted softly from his nasal cavity, with a little helplessness and a little pride: "Yes."

After calming down, I realized that it wasn't because I was too indulging in the kiss just now that I couldn't hear the sound, but that the group of chattering people had shut their mouths.

They were not too far away from the fire, so they must have seen what the two of them were doing just now.

Pei Zhe wiped his face embarrassingly, and muttered in a low voice: "Under the public, there is no shame!"

Jin Lingjiu smiled sullenly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's so far away, they won't be able to see it, Jiaojiao doesn't have to be shy."

At this moment, Mu Jiao shouted: "Brother, have you finished kissing, everything is baked!"

Pei Zhe: "..."

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