After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Sheng Zhao and Qi Hua walked back holding hands.

Sheng Zhao walked in front, and his steps were a little cheerful, as if he was excited because he finally got rid of Qi Shiren and was finally able to go home. From time to time, he went to watch the wonders and wonders of Qi Mansion curiously.

Qi Hua walked slowly, playing with Sheng Zhao's hand.

He stroked Sheng Zhao's white jade ring finger, his eyes darkened: "Zhao Zhao, take it off."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Hua also realized that the tone of his order might make Sheng Zhao dissatisfied, so he added: "Put it in your mustard space first, and take it with me when I succeed the Patriarch."

Other than that, Qi Hua didn't say anything more.

He knew all about Qi Shiren's nasty thoughts, but he wouldn't tell Sheng Zhao the slightest bit.

Let Sheng Zhao always know Qi Shiren's intentions.

Sheng Zhao looked at him in confusion, took it off obediently, and put it in his mustard space.

This ring is too expensive, so don't throw it away.

After that, the two walked step by step in the snow.

After being silent for a while, Sheng Zhao suddenly slowed down and walked side by side with Qi Hua.

Sheng Zhao looked at him: "Will I live here from now on?"

Qi Hua saw that he looked sleepy, and asked softly, "Don't you like it? Then after I succeed the patriarch, can I arrange it according to your liking?"

Sheng Zhao shook his head: "I just watched so carefully, how could I not like those scenes."

He paused: "It's just... the Qi residence is too depressing."

Sheng Zhao sighed: "The people we met along the way, whether they were attendants or disciples of the Qi family, they all retreated to the side, not daring to speak to them."

"The Qi family is too quiet." Sheng Zhao said in a low voice.

Qi Hua didn't make a sound, of course he knew that the Qi family was terribly quiet, but Sheng Zhao's temperament was the hardest to be quiet.

He never expected Sheng Zhao to like the Qi family, he just wanted Sheng Zhao to stay by his side.

The silent atmosphere made Sheng Zhao realize that he had said something wrong, and he held Qi Hua's hand back in distress.

"I didn't mean that..." Hesitated for a long time, Sheng Zhao gave up explaining, and said honestly: "Qi Hua, I don't like Qi Mansion."

Under the gloomy and snowy weather, Sheng Zhao's brows and eyes were still astonishingly bright, and the red dress made his smile even more charming.

Sheng Zhao frowned, and said in a sweet voice, "But I like you."

That short sentence left Qi Hua stunned in place, his heart palpitating unceasingly, his voice booming like a drum, his heart was as sweet as honey.

Qi Hua couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing the lively and fragrant black-haired beauty in front of him, his slightly cold brows softened, filled with infinite tenderness: "Then Zhao Zhao is willing to stay here for me?"

Sheng Zhao pursed his lower lip, a little unhappy: "What are you thinking, of course I am willing."

Qi Hua laughed softly, "Okay, I'm the one who wanted to go wrong."

Sheng Zhao curled his lips, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had some bad idea: "Then you have to be punished?"

Qi Hua let him go, and replied in a gentle voice: "Yes."

Sheng Zhao turned around and jumped onto Qi Hua's back lightly, wrapping his arms around Qi Hua's neck: "Then I'm tired from walking, so I'll punish you to carry me back."

Qi Hua bent her knees and squatted slightly, and picked up Sheng Zhao who was behind her: "Okay, I'll carry you back now."

It was obviously a punishment, but what Qi Hua felt was unparalleled peace of mind n*f, Sheng Zhao was light, but Qi Hua felt heavy in his heart.

He seemed to be carrying the best part of his entire unbearable life, which was his whole world and the butterfly he dreamed of.

Qi Hua walked cautiously.

He won't let go, and won't let go.

But he was finally willing, and finally made up his mind, he decided to let Sheng Zhaoneng be with him more cheerfully, it's okay not to fly around his fingertips, and it's okay to give him freedom once in a while.

Just remember to always come back to him.

Sheng Zhao leaned on Qi Hua's shoulder and said something softly.

His lips were not far from Qi Hua's ears, and the tone was just right, making Qi Hua's ears tingle, like the tenderness between young lovers.

Qi Hua listened carefully, memorizing every word in her heart.

Sheng Zhao said with a smile in his voice, "You grew up in Qi's family, um... maybe you stayed in Jianzong for a while, but I heard that you had a very high reputation back then. Dare to bother you."

Qi Hua nodded, "Well, where did you hear that?"

Sheng Zhao said in a low voice: "I ran to ask the children of the Qi family who are of the same generation as you, because..."

He paused, as if shy: "I want to know more about you."

"I have been separated from you for a hundred years, and the world of comprehension changes very quickly. Although there are rumors about your deeds in our generation, it is better than that of your family." Sheng Zhao explained, muttering : "If you dare to say that I ran to play with others, I will be angry."

Qi Hua's heart suddenly felt a little distressed. He still hadn't forgotten the first time he met Sheng Zhao. The latter was leaning against a tree in a casual posture, with red clothes and bright eyes, catching the cold openly.

Regardless of the fact that the tree was born at the entrance of the hall, people coming and going could see it, and even glanced at them.

His soaring gaze, almost staring at him, made people's pupils constrict in a flash of amazement.

But now, when talking to others, he had to be careful about Qi Hua's expression, for fear that Qi Hua would get angry at him if he was unhappy.

Qi Hua gently turned Sheng Zhao who was behind him: "I won't talk about you."

"I won't talk about you from now on." Qi Hua said in a low voice, "You can talk to whoever you want, play with whoever you want to play with, and it's fine to treat Qi Mansion like a sword sect."

"I'm not sticking to you anymore, Sheng Zhao."

Sheng Zhao's body froze, and then he smiled indifferently: "Qi Hua, don't make fun of me."

"You said you wouldn't lie to me again."

Qi Hua smiled wryly and shook her head, "Sheng Zhao, I was wrong."

Although Qi Hua appeared to be a gentleman and gentle on the surface, he was more arrogant than anyone else in his heart. He was the proud son of heaven, and after being praised by others for so many years, he was the most difficult person to bow his head.

But now he sincerely admits to Sheng Zhao that he made a mistake.

Sheng Zhao was slightly surprised, and shook his hand: "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?"

Qi Hua took a deep breath, and the cold air penetrated directly into the body from the air cavity, making the heat on Sheng Zhao's back more obvious, and the warm breath on the neck was also the breath exhaled by Sheng Zhao, shaking Qi Hua like a small fan heart of.

"Zhao Zhao, listen to me, you can laugh and scold them, whatever you want, but you can't be too intimate with them." Qi Hua promised: "Just like you and Qi Ren, and Qi Shiren Do the same."

Sheng Zhao realized that Qi Hua wasn't coaxing him to play, and excitedly tightened his arms: "Really?!"

Qi Hua smiled lowly, "Really."

Qi Hua: "I also allow you to join the Qi family, but I also have to be by my side, that is, I have to dress up so that the world cannot recognize my identity."

Sheng Zhao was delighted at first, but then asked disappointedly, "Can't I go out by myself?"

Qi Hua raised her eyebrows feigning anger, "You've made an inch of it, haven't you?"

Sheng Zhao pinched Qi Hua's face with both hands, and asked repeatedly: "Can't you can't you can't you?"

Qi Hua laughed, "Yes, yes, that's fine."

He shook his head to hide from Sheng Zhao's hand, and smiled: "Zhao Zhao, please forgive me, don't pinch it, it's all yours."

Qi Hua: "Everyone else is watching."

Sheng Zhao let go unwillingly: "You lied to me again, who dares to look at you."

Qi Hua smiled, "Hey, don't make trouble."

He talked and laughed behind Sheng Zhao's back for a long time.

"Ah!" Sheng Zhao remembered something: "I haven't finished talking before, it would be great if you were born in our Jianzong."

"Jianzong doesn't have the broken rules of Qi Mansion." Sheng Zhao is proud of his sect: "By then you will definitely make many good friends, just like me."

"If you want to drink, you can drink, and you can sneak out of the sect..."

Sheng Zhao counted one after another, and Qi Hua interrupted every now and then.

Every sentence they say regrets the past without each other, and lays down the future with each other.

Until Sheng Zhao said he was tired, his voice became smaller and smaller, his head was shaking, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep on Qi Hua's back.

Qi Hua was afraid that his movements would make Sheng Zhao's sleeping position more unstable, and he might fall if he leaned back, so he stood quietly for a while.

Qi Hua estimated the time, and waited until Sheng Zhao was almost asleep, before carefully hugging Sheng Zhao who was behind him.

Rejecting it with his eyes, he wanted to step forward to help the attendant, and his movements became more and more careful.

He didn't want others to touch Sheng Zhao's finger.

Until Sheng Zhao nestled safely in his arms, the trembling eyelids gradually stopped due to the change of posture.

Only then did Qi Hua exhale lightly, and said in a barely audible voice, "Little slacker sleeps soundly."

I'm afraid I was tired from the confrontation with Qi Shiren after he left, and I just talked about it for so long.

Qi Hua looked at Sheng Zhao's sleeping face for a long time before walking on. Because Sheng Zhao was asleep, he didn't let his attendants change to a convenient chariot. He used a lot of spiritual power to shrink the ground into inches, because he finally arrived in half a quarter of an hour. in his courtyard.

He made a choice between Sheng Zhao's room and his own room, and resolutely walked into Sheng Zhao's room where the stove and hand warmers were placed.

He put Sheng Zhao on the bed, covered the quilt, and leaned against the head of the bed, softly asking the attendant to bring him some official business that needs to be decided by him.

When I was tired of dealing with it, I went to see Sheng Zhao's sleeping face.

It's a pity that Sheng Zhao's sleeping position is very regular, and he basically doesn't move much, which also makes Qi Hua's thoughts of Sheng Zhao's restless movement and then clinging to him come to nothing.

When night fell, Qi Hua finally took care of everything and got up to go out.

After the door slammed shut for a long time, Sheng Zhao made sure he didn't hear any breathing sound before opening his eyes and sitting up.

Looking at the closed door, he suddenly hooked his lips into a chuckle.

Qi Hua, you were not the one who domesticated the prey from the beginning to the end.

You're hooked.

The author has something to say:

The dog training is successful, and the abuse of scum is not far away, my sons!

Wait a minute for the second watch, I will fight to keep the second and fight the third!