Zhao Nuanzhou was embarrassed for a moment, quickly closed the book and said, "It's nothing."

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyelashes lightly, without looking into it carefully.There are thousands of strange tastes in my heart.

"Master Zhao, can you promise me something?" Dongfang Bubai said with displeasure, "Can you stop calling that random name?"

Zhao Nuanzhou pondered for a while, then slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "Isn't that your original name?"

Dongfang Bubai smiled at him, "Hehe, Mr. Zhao." Having been the leader of the divine religion for many years, he has seen all kinds of men, but he has never seen such a person who makes people lose their strength.

Is it true that all chivalrous men have the slightest common sense defect?This is really sad and ridiculous.

Is this the first time you have been made to cry stupidly?Dongfang Bubai secretly slandered.He couldn't bear to look at Dangkong Haoyue outside the window, and hid in the clouds.

Seeing the change in his face, Zhao Nuanzhou was puzzled.

This "Bao'er officer" obviously had a blushing look, but because of his delicate and bright face, his first-class fairness was tinged with blushes, which made people feel that he had a unique style.Zhao Nuanzhou looked at it, for some reason, it reminded him of the villain fighting in the book, felt his nasal cavity heat up, turned his head and said: "Since you said it, then I will agree to you, undefeated. "

The word "Unbeaten" at the end is very straightforward and smooth, without any sloppiness, just like Yiqie Taicen who have known each other for many years, and it sounds like they have a very good relationship.

The location of Xiaoxuan where Dongfang Bubai lives is off. There are a few pear trees and orchids outside the courtyard. It has a somewhat elegant atmosphere. It should be wonderful to read with a handsome man on this night with few stars and a gentle breeze. This man is the essence of elm, but that's completely different haha.

Dongfang Bubai supported his forehead, and whispered softly: "Where is the man who put a knife around my neck..." Indeed, compared to the gentle man in front of me, the first meeting with that man was mixed with fierce collisions like fire and water. The stern man with a masculine smell left a deeper impression on him.

"What?" Zhao Nuanzhou thought he was talking to himself when he heard him talking to himself.

"Nothing." Dongfang Bubai shook his head and said.

The red wax on the table was full of tears, it was getting late.Dongfang Bubai hugged the girl in the clouds, and said: "It's late at night, Mr. Zhao can go back and rest in his own room." He issued a eviction order tactfully.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Nuanzhou went out without saying a word.

Seeing him leave, Dongfang Bubai hurriedly brought the booklet that was closed by Zhao Nuanzhou, opened it and said, "This is..." Liu Mei frowned more and more.

A soft and charming picture appeared in front of my eyes, and I also presented a line of cursive characters, "Wife is on top, you should wag your tail and spit out your roots slowly, like this..."

Dongfang Bubai's complexion turned darker, not because he was shy, but he used to pretend to be alluring and charming in order to please Yang Lianting, and he never lacked sexual initiative.But now, the hero who is not good at love in his eyes, actually also looked at Chuntu, which really made Dongfang Bubai momentarily at a loss.

What kind of heart is this man?

Feeling frustrated, he undressed and walked to the bed.Outside the window, the night is water, the wind blows and the leaves move, and the sound of rustling and crying chokes the throat of living things, making people suffocate.And behind the pear tree with white petals, there is a faint indistinctness, as if there is a small thief peeping through the wall to listen.

Not a good night's sleep.

Five days later.

The time is just right, in the hall of Zhaojiabao, the vermilion lacquer on the carved jue jue reflects the cold light, and the surroundings are extremely quiet, not to mention the exaggerated words that the embroidery needles fall clearly, the teacup lid and the body The sound of friction and clearness is noisy enough, and it is particularly harsh.

A big hand covered with blue veins and folds of skin played with the cup, stroking gently along the skin and the rim of the cup like loving it, and after about half an hour, a voice as old as that hand sounded, "This purple sand from the mountainside , you only need to wash the tea once, and you can produce green and mellow tea in your body, not bad."

When the old man said this, under the eyelids that were somewhat covered by folds, the black eyes were not chaotic, and they turned around smoothly, but they were not looking at the tea, but stopped on a man kneeling on the ground.

This man was dressed in a red satin gown, with red lips, full brows and eyes, and a domineering manner. His celestial beauty made people look straight at him.If this kind of man was born into a daughter's family, he would be scolded by the girls and aunts as a monster who only eats men's sperm.But he is a man, a man who is more beautiful than most women, he is Dongfang Bubai.

Old Mr. Zhao nodded lovingly at him and said, "Son, do you know how to drink tea?"

Right now, apart from Mr. Zhao and Dongfang Bubai, there are also two middle-aged men and Zhao Nuanzhou present. Those two men are Zhao Nuanzhou's second and third uncles, so it goes without saying.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Nuanzhou guessed that her emperor-like grandfather disliked Dongfang Bubai very much, and compared the sand pot of pregnant tea with his wife's childbirth, clearly mocking Dongfang Bubai's infertility.

The Zhao Hankun and Zhao Ye brothers, one is indifferent, the other is watching a good show with arms folded, they must be extremely happy in their hearts.

Dongfang Bubai was neither annoyed nor overbearing, his willow eyebrows were raised lightly, Shi Shiran said: "I understand a little about tea tasting, but I prefer wine tasting, aged spirits are the best."

Mr. Zhao closed his eyes, raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "My son said he likes you, what do you say?"

Dongfang Bubai and Zhao Nuanzhou exchanged glances, then clasped their fists together and said: "We like each other, I hope the old man will let Nuanzhou go, and don't let him meet Yuan Er..."

"Presumptuous!" Before Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he shouted angrily like thunder, but the voice was not the old man in the high seat, but Zhao Hankun.

The man stretched out his arm, pointed his thick finger at Dongfang Bubai, and said in a slashed voice: "How can you talk to my father like this! You are a man with a dirty background, and you still want to pester my nephew? Really! funny!"

Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, with thousands of brilliance on the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Although I can't bear a son and a half for Nuanzhou, I hope that I will be better than ordinary women in serving my husband." Sore and painful, these words came from the heart, and the words were extremely natural, and the little girl living in his heart became active.

Back then, I wished I could say this to my man's elders, but now I was in a trance, and when he had the opportunity to say this, it turned out to be a different thing, so sad.

Besides, when Zhao Nuanzhou heard Dongfang Bubai's words, even though he had rehearsed them beforehand, he was inevitably in a daze for a while, and his heart was a little restless, but he was suppressed within a moment.

Zhao Ye opened his mouth, and said lazily with hostility: "Servant? You only have one acupuncture point, can you compare with women?" These words were low-handed, and Dongfang Bubai was immediately annoyed by losing the prestige of his elders.

But there was a flash of white light, and a clear brown light fell from between Zhao Ye's eyebrows, wrapping in the cold air, which almost scared the man to jump.Qing Guang cut the air in front of Zhao Ye sharply, making a sharp sound like a blade. In the blink of an eye, the man saw the doorway, put his index finger and middle finger together, and quickly pinched it, only to see a piece of tea that had been steamed dry by the true energy. between his fingers.

"Picking leaves and flying flowers? Haha!" A smile appeared on Zhao Ye's puffy face, and instead of being annoyed, he praised: "You and that boy Luo have learned how to use hidden weapons!"

This "Picking Leaves and Flying Flowers" was indeed produced by Luo Duanzhou. As his good friend, Zhao Nuanzhou just learned some showmanship by accident. Otherwise, Zhao Ye, who is full of dirty mouth, would still be alive?

Zhao Hankunsu made an alliance with his brother, and when he saw Zhao Nuanzhou attacking, he couldn't contain his anger and said, "Nephew! Where are you going to put our elders by doing this for this monster!"

Seeing the chaotic scene, Mr. Zhao didn't stop it, he just sighed leisurely, and started to drink new tea.

Zhao Nuanzhou raised his sword eyebrows, got down from his seat, clasped his hands and clasped his fists, and said with a loud voice: "Since Bubai is my favorite person, then it is my future young lady of Zhaojiabao, can An Neng humiliate her with words? Second uncle and third uncle , Forgive me for my eagerness to protect my wife!"

These words were sincere and passionate, and the figure of Zhao Nuanzhou suddenly became taller in the eyes of Dongfang Bubai, so that he had the illusion that this tall man was really his husband, and instead She is his new wife.

After all, it is an illusion.

"Father, you don't care." Zhao Hankun was deeply embarrassed, but seeing that his brother who was attacked was not angry, he felt angry and complained to the highest authority in Zhaojiabao who was having tea.But this looks very silly, the appearance of a middle-aged man begging his father for an explanation is really funny.

Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips, his fine white teeth bit his red lip, and his forehead was slightly sweating.Zhao Nuanzhou saw that something was wrong, but couldn't explain why for a while, so he thought he was intimidated by Mr. Zhao's aura.

The old man put down his teacup, narrowed his eyes kindly, and said with a smile, "My son, warm the boat, sit back!" After speaking, Zhao Nuanzhou had no choice but to sit back with a frown.

And Dongfang Bubai obviously didn't get any good treatment, because he was a wife, so he acted as a woman. During the discussion of such important matters, how could a woman take the seat?

That's why Dongfang Bubai is still kneeling on the cold floor, but raised his head proudly but not presumptuously, and the red dress is spread all over the floor, which is gorgeous to the bone.He pursed his lips as if he was enduring, but he still let go of his bloody mouth, and said, "I implore Mr. Zhao to fulfill it!"

Old Mr. Zhao was still smiling, and finally took out a bright yellow thing from his arms. At first, Zhao Nuanzhou thought it was a gift of poison and was shocked, but he was relieved after seeing it clearly.

It was a piece of candy, which can be bought from artisans and sweets shops on the street. Mr. Zhao threw the candy with a smile, and the candy rolled in front of Dongfang Bubai.

"Do you know that you have to pass nineteen hurdles to enter Zhaojiabao?" Youyou's voice sounded, and Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"The first hurdle, I won't embarrass you, let's eat a piece of candy first!"

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