Big traitor pregnant with my cub

The sound of guns and sticks was too familiar, I only heard it this morning, and now I heard it again.

After being rebuked mercilessly by this person, Zhou Yi also came to cover the water and soil, and replied softly like a knife: "If Master Xia doesn't come, how do you know that Yi is here to seek pleasure?"

These words are clearly saying that Xia Jing himself is not a good bird, if he doesn't have the heart to have fun, how could he come here, but he doesn't use dirty words when scolding people.

"Isn't this just a coincidence, since you and I are so destined, why don't we go in and sit down together?"

While speaking, Xia Jing stepped forward, and stood face to face with Zhou Yi with a smile on his face. There was no attendant by his side, so it was obvious that he came alone.

Today he is wearing a brocade purple robe, covered with a light purple thin shirt, and his thin waist is tightened with a belt of the same color, which makes him suave and suave. It lacks the charming lazy style in the morning, and is more like a It's like fighting people on weekdays.

In the past few years, I have worked together in the court, and I can see him every few days. Zhou Yi knew that his appearance was deceptive and his methods were good, and he even saw the obsession of the man above him. Emperor Ai and Dong Xian, Emperor Wen of Chen and Emperor Han Zigao did not make too much concessions to this person. It is true that there is nothing wrong with using the word Zigao as a sign. The male queen who has been passed down through the ages came out.

Pressing down these feelings from his heart, Zhou Yi said solemnly: "You are here, since Master Xia sincerely invites you, how dare you refuse to obey? Please."

Xia Jing looked at Zhou Yi carefully from top to bottom, his eyes were wanton, and there was a malicious smile on his lips, which was extremely aggressive, as if he had ripped off Zhou Yi's clothes, and finally came to a conclusion, There is a conclusion in the words: "Sophisticated scum."

After the words fell, he restrained his smile and snorted coldly, turned around and knocked on the door at the side first.

Zhou Yi was made uncomfortable by his intermittent ambivalent attitude. Although he used to seize the opportunity to criticize each other, it was always with a layer of sarcasm, not as unscrupulous as he is now.

Looking back, it was after what happened last night that Xia seemed to have pinched his weakness, and he lost a lot of scruples in his words. He either said that he was a literati with little luck, or stabbed him like a beast in clothes and a gentle scum, as if he It's really like singing and singing every night to have fun.

But in the final analysis, wasn't Xia Zigao responsible for all these things? Although logically he didn't suffer from this person, logically speaking, he was the real "victim"!

Now it makes me feel like I deliberately humiliated him. I really don't know what to do. So in the past, he would rather hide his name and go to the secret door to solve the problem. Afterwards, the money will be paid, and he doesn't want to get involved with any acquaintances around him. He just doesn't want to face this situation. In such a situation, who knows that so many years have passed, and it is still a moment of negligence and a blunder.

Zhou Yi was regretting herself when the door opened with a creak.

The concierge of this house has also welcomed and sent off old people for many years. Because the concierge only came two days ago, although the concierge did not know their real identities, he finally recognized them as distinguished guests who even the magistrate would respectfully accompany them, so he hurriedly respected them. Jing welcomed the two of them in.

They were still led to the elegant room they came back from last time. It is located on the attic on the second floor. It is divided into two rooms by light pink beaded curtains. Needless to say, there are elegant furnishings such as incense burners, calligraphy and paintings, and there are also musical instruments such as guqin and pipa in the outer room. It is where the women here serve.

There is a soft couch and a round table in the room. Two windows are opened facing the Little Qinhuai River. Looking up, the scenery is very good. The mahogany round table two steps away from the window is where the meal is placed, because it has not yet arrived. At mealtime, there were only a few plates of exquisite pastries.

As soon as she sat down, a little servant girl brought a cup of tea and poured tea. Although she was young, she was very well mannered. It was obvious that she had been carefully taught. She poured the tea with neat hands and feet. Wait a moment, my girl is dressing up, she will be here later." Then quietly retreated to the side to serve.

Xia Jing was the first to take a sip of the teacup, narrowed his eyes and nodded in admiration: "Biluochun is fragrant and drunk, and the tip of the tongue is like a wonderful lotus flower (Note), it is really good tea, Mr. Zhou, don't you want to try it?"

Zhou Yi was as good as he was good, and calmly picked up the teacup and sipped it slightly, but his lowered eyes were full of deep thought.

This time when he arrived at the door, the person surnamed Xia followed closely. How could such a coincidence happen? If he said that no one was sent to follow him, he would never believe it. Now the other party seems to be enjoying the scenery leisurely, But it really hindered his plan of in-depth investigation, and the purpose of coming here today may be defeated.

At this moment, when he raised his eyes, he saw that the other person's face darkened. Zhou Yifang stumbled and it was time to be vigilant, and he had already estimated all possible situations and countermeasures in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jing didn't play cards according to common sense today, and his actions became more and more reckless, but he opened his mouth and told the little maid who was waiting on the side: "Go and get a cushion."

The little maid went away in response.

Zhou Yi was taken aback after hearing this, knowing that he was not in good health and needed to rely on the cushion to relieve it, subconsciously thought of what happened last night, immediately coughed a little embarrassingly, and secretly annoyed that she still lost her usual size, influenced by the other party.

On the contrary, Xia Jing was more open-minded: "Jing Lue feels unwell, please ask for more, Mr. Zhou doesn't mind."

There is no problem with every word in these words, and there is no problem with the words themselves, but in Zhou Yi's ears, they are all meanings, hidden sweet|yan, and the implication is clearly to blame him for not being restrained last night, The movements were too violent, which made people hurt, and today even sitting is hard.

Zhou Yi has seldom been in contact with love affairs these years. Compared with those colleagues who have wives and concubines in the back house and go to the place of fireworks, he is a rare and serious person. He can deal with political provocations with ease on weekdays. , but on such a private matter, how could he bear such provocations one after another, covered his lips and coughed twice again, and then forcibly suppressed the sudden embarrassment.

However, Xia Jing obviously didn't intend to let Zhou Yi go. Seeing that the other party was still pretending to be confused without changing his face, he felt very upset. Based on which way he was suffering here, this person seemed as if nothing had happened. There is nothing so cheap!

Putting the teacup in his hand back on the table with a "snap", he said sarcastically, "Master Zhou's dignified ability has improved, and Jing Haosheng admires it."

After going on and on like this, Zhou Yi was finally annoyed by Xia Jing, and his tone seemed to be admonishing: "Master Xia has something to say, so why bother to make such insinuations?" The topic changed, and he put down his harsh words, "Be a man You still have to have a bottom line in doing things, but don't do things that make people look down on you over and over again."

"Don't like it? Ha!" Xia Jing took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a flash of water in his eyes, but he restrained himself quickly, and Zhou Yi didn't notice his momentary gaffe, and then laughed angrily: " It's as if Mr. Zhou thinks highly of me on weekdays."

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Zhou Yi frowned, and slowly glanced at Xia Jing, like a stern teacher in a school, making people even breathe a little softly: "Master Xia speaks carefully, I want others to look up to me. , that’s all earned by myself.”

Xia Jing, however, ignored these words and insisted on the previous sentence, his eyes were eager: "Master Zhou said, is it hard to look up to me on weekdays?"

Zhou Yi glanced away, subconsciously unwilling to look at him with such familiar eyes, which were only possessed by the clean and clear boy who called him "teacher" with a stubborn face, and should not appear in this person now body.

What he has done these years has really tarnished his former self.

Seeing Zhou Yi's appearance that was so annoying even to look at him, the light in Xia Jing's eyes dimmed inadvertently, and suddenly there were fine and dense tingling pains in his heart.

Fortunately, the little maid who went out to get the soft pillow came back at this time, Xia Jing took the soft pillow and put it under her body, and the depressed mood was slightly relieved.

However, it is naturally impossible for Zhou Yi to know this change of mood. In front of this person, he is still the same Xia Jing who can stand up to him. He has to be worthy of his arrogance!

"Okay, Master Zhou doesn't want to say it, so don't say it, what's the big deal." He acted freely and freely. He was still aggressive before, but now he took the initiative to pass the steps to the other party. Perhaps, he suddenly didn't want to embarrass this person. .

Because there was a little maid present, the two of them agreed not to continue talking on this topic, and each drank their tea in silence. After a while, the girl of this family lifted the light pink beaded curtain and walked gracefully. And enter.

She was in the prime of her life, the best age for a girl, and she had been carefully raised by her family for many years. She showed a graceful figure in every move, just like a lady in a painting, with almond-shaped eyes and a small face with untouched lips and red eyebrows. Hua Erdai, wearing a goose-yellow dress, looks so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

But the two sitting here are used to seeing the big world, and they have their own thoughts, and it's not the first time seeing her today, so they are both calm.

Zhou Yi has reached the age of [-], with a dull nature and no desires. A girl of this age, no matter how good-looking she is, is just a junior in his eyes, so naturally it is impossible to give birth to any charming thoughts.

As for Xia Jing, after so many years of absurd life, even though he usually hugs left and right outside, he has already lost his mind on women. The goblin lost his eyes and gave birth to a thought.

In this way, such a wonderful blessing that ordinary people can hardly enjoy, when it comes to Zhou Xia and the others, it is nothing more than taking it lightly.