The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

During breakfast, Dongfang Bubai did not see Mr. Zhao, but there were three late students and two middle-aged men at the table.

Zhaojiabao is not an official family with red tape, so close friends and juniors can sit at the same table as the elders. Although Dongfang Bubai is an out-and-out outsider, he is Zhao Nuanzhou's guest at any rate, so he can also be with Zhao Nuanzhou. Zhou and others sat at the same table, needless to say about Luo Duanzhou, who was acquainted with Zhao Jiabao.

Dongfang Bubai lightly opened his hands, twisted the fine porcelain bone spoon, scooped up the meat porridge in the bowl, and tasted it.The few slices of fresh green onion floating on the porridge are very pleasing, and the porridge tastes neither salty nor bland, and the heat is just right, neither thick nor rotten, very good.

Dongfang Bubai lowered his head to eat the porridge, but felt at least three eyes on him, but no one asked him.

How did he know that Mr. Zhao saw his eldest grandson carrying a big man back last night, and he almost hit Zhao Nuanzhou on the head with a kidnapper.

In this way, the few people at the table were naturally unwilling to have the slightest interaction with Dongfang Bubai, lest they annoy Mr. Zhao.

At this table, there are five people who are completely unknown to each other. Among them, three are late students who are almost the same age as Zhao Nuanzhou, and there are two middle-aged men left. Bit looked indifferent.

A late student with beaded flowers on his temples glanced at Luo Duanzhou, and jokingly said, "Brother Duan, was Wu Ci'er kicked out of the house again to blow the cold wind all night?"

The corners of Luo Duan Congee's eyes twitched, and he replied coolly, "Don't make trouble, Xiao Zu, I have serious business with your cousin, so I came here early in the morning."

The late student named Zhao Xiaozu licked the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, then elbowed the girl next to him, and whispered, "Sister, look at this man being raped by his wife again..."

Before the words were finished, the serious middle-aged man raised his chopsticks, picked up a soybean, and with a slight movement of his hands, the soybean was thrown into Zhao Xiaozu's bowl without hesitation, digging a deep hole in the porridge.

"Shut up, look at the bowl, and eat your meal quietly." The man's rusty voice was full of majesty.

Zhao Xiaozu bowed his head in embarrassment, and began to eat quietly.

Dongfang Bubai found that Zhao Nuanzhou on the side hadn't spoken a word, and there was a deserted light flowing on his handsome face, like ice balls, he couldn't help feeling weird.

A bowl of porridge was finished soon, Dongfang Bubai raised his head and was about to leave first, but his eyes collided with the late student who was staring at him.

This Wansheng had delicate features, thin body, and was slightly pale. He was showing a friendly smile to him, opened his mouth, and said, "Are you leaving?" Very politely.

Dongfang Bubai nodded and did not answer further.Regardless of any red tape, he left first, just because he really didn't like other people's eyes.

"Cousin Jingman, do you have some thoughts about him?" Zhao Xiaozu, who couldn't stay still, asked, but the second bean rolled into her bowl with the wind.

This time it was Zhao Nuanzhou, he glanced at his little cousin, and said with a half-smile, "My hand slipped."

Seeing this, Zhao Jingman at the side hurriedly explained: "I didn't think about it, big cousin."

Zhao Nuanzhou wiped his mouth with a towel, and said calmly, "I already said it was a slippery hand."

Then he grabbed Luo Duanzhou and left together, leaving the five of them to continue eating.

The middle-aged man saw the back of the man leaving, and said in a rough copper voice: "Xiaozu, it's not good to be against the young master's scales."

The word "young lord" paused for a moment, unexpectedly containing some deeper meanings.

Everyone in the Zhao Family Fort knew that Mr. Zhao loved Zhao Nuanzhou very much, and the position of the Lord of the Zhao Family Fort was none other than him, and his two uncles were totally useless.As a result, the relationship between uncle and nephew is like fire and water. Although it is not that there is you and me, it is not much better.

At the same time, Dongfang Bubai returned to his side room.Sitting on a square chair, he reviewed the successive changes in these days.

First of all, he can be sure that this is not the dynasty he was in before.

Secondly, even though he remembered that he and Yang Lianting died on the Black Wood Cliff, he was still a living person so far, but he had lost all his skills, which made him feel a little frustrated.

But this body favored by the gods has become complete again, and it is impossible for him to go to the palace to practice the treasure.It's just that the price is that he can no longer be proud of the world with martial arts.

However, in addition to martial arts, there is another thing called conspiracy.

In the end, I may have to rely on Zhao Nuanzhou to some extent for a long time.

As the saying goes, if it comes, it will be safe.

During the following days in Zhaojiabao, Dongfang Bubai had a pretty good time.Because he didn't like other people's eyes, Dongfang Bubai temporarily locked himself in the house, and even the meals were settled in the house.

Mr. Zhao, he had never seen him once, but Luo Duanzhou, who was swaying in front of him all day long, with various reasons.

He misunderstood that Zhao Nuanzhou and Dongfang Bubai were skin-to-skin lovers, and Zhao Nuanzhou didn't bother to explain, so Luo Duanzhou believed it even more.

Because Zhao Nuanzhou is my good friend, so the wife of my good friend is also my good friend, so it's perfectly normal for me to chat from time to time.

"Brother Bubai." Right now, Luo Duanzhou was chewing on a bamboo stick, and asked him in distress, "What should I do if my wife ignores me?"

"What should I do?" Asked by Luo Duanzhou, he remembered every detail of himself and Yang Lianting.

At that time, I had just practiced the Sunflower Collection, and there were signs of femininity in my body and in my heart. I longed for the love that belonged to men, and it was precisely because of this that when that tall and handsome man appeared, I would indulge him. Do whatever you want.

Men will buy things for their little daughters for themselves, and treat themselves like women.However, it was also this man who deceived and played with himself time and time again, yet he loved him so much that he gave him everything.

Thinking about it now, it was just a dream, a vanity, and the love and hatred for that man became blurred.

That's all, I'm lucky if I win, but my life is lost.

"Brother Undefeated?" Luo Dunzhou stretched out his hand and waved in front of the man who was deep in thought, awakening his mind.

Dongfang Bubai, who realized that he was being impolite, brushed his hair with his hands, and said, "I don't know."

"But he won't let me go to bed for three days. I'm very distressed." Luo Duanzhou continued to ask, holding his chin, "You and my Wuci'er have something in common, that's why I want you to replace me." Come up with an idea."

Dongfang Bubai picked up the lotus porcelain cup, took a sip of the red tea, and raised his willow eyebrows, "Communication?"

"Both...you're all beautiful!" Luo Duanzhou smiled, and what he really wanted to say in his heart was——because you are all inferiors.

"That's good." Dongfang Bubai raised his thin white little finger, squinted his eyes in a good mood, and said, "I will give you some advice, but you must first tell the process of how you annoyed your wife."

"This..." The man opened the folding fan in his hand, grinned and said, "I went to the Lianjian School a few days ago..."

"The irrelevant ones can be skipped."

"Sect Leader Lian Jian has a beautiful daughter, and he said he would promise it to me."

Dongfang Bubai sneered and said, "You agreed?"

"Nothing!" Luo Duanzhou fanned the paper fan and said, "I really like beauties, but I only love Ah Ci in my life, but I think it's normal for a man to have one or two concubines, so I will tell you Resigned my thoughts, and the result..."

Before the words were finished, Dongfang Bubai suddenly threw the teacup in his hand hard on the ground, making a clear and crisp sound of breaking, "You men, one is not enough, you are really slutty!"

In his previous life, when he didn't practice "Sunflower Treasure", he also married many concubines. Now that he thinks about it, it's really a crime. The kind of sharing the pain of a husband with others, when he found out that Brother Lian also raised a woman, he tore it up. Cracked my heart.

A beautiful woman in front of him suddenly got angry, Luo Duanzhou was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Brother Bubai's words are wrong, I don't think love must not be shared."

Dongfang Bubai sneered in his heart. The reason why Luo Duanzhou feels that he can share is not because he is a superior person, and he has a sense of superiority. If you think about it from another perspective...but how can a man who hangs around in the flowers feel the mood of his other half? ?

Dongfang Bubai seemed to see another Yang Lianting through this man. After thinking for a while, he asked back: "Then your Wu Ci'er is going to be with other men, do you agree? Tell him to have fun under someone else, are you willing?" ?"

"It's absolutely impossible!" Luo Dunzhou's heart throbbed, and he shouted without thinking.How could he allow such a scene to happen!

Looking at it again, his face has turned from red to white, and then from white to red, which is very exciting.

"Look, this is comparing your heart with your heart." Dongfang Bubai spoke out slowly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and a playful look on his vermilion lips.