The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

Hearing this, Luo Dunzhou suddenly made the paper fan chime, and made a neat repetition, then he stood up, bowed to Dongfang Bubai, and said, "Thank you, brother Bubai, for your advice."

After all, he left with a breeze under his feet.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai felt a wave of envy surging in his heart. Although this Luo Duanzhou was naturally romantic, he only loved one person, and perhaps he was willing to change his temperament for him, which is really rare.

It's noon, the sun is shining, and the lattice windows sills, filtering out polygonal spots of light, and a little floating dust is also visible to the naked eye.He squinted his phoenix eyes, and couldn't help but think of his time in Heimuya again.

The shadow of Yang Lianting has faded from his heart. As for those brothers who are loyal to him, he has deep guilt and apology.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly missed those embroideries. Dongfang Bubai suddenly felt his hands a little itchy, and wished he could send Zhao Jinhua to buy some embroidery frames and threads, but what he eats and wears now is all from this Zhaojiabao The young master gave it to me, but I really have no gold in my hands and I am ashamed in my pocket.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was pushed open, and Zhao Jinhua walked in by coincidence, holding a tray in her hand, with two fine-grained porcelain bowls on it, snow-white all over.

"Young Master Dongfang, it's time to take the medicine." The girl walked up to him and held up the tray, saying crisply.

Of the two bowls, one is filled with a bitter and black concoction, while the other is filled with a little white fungus and barley syrup, which tastes sweet and light, and there are three taels of medlar floating on it.

Dongfang Bubai complained, he had only had one bowl of medicine before, why did he get another one today?Zhao Jinhua saw that he was hesitant to speak, so she smiled and said: "My young master ordered it." Then she told the ins and outs of the situation.

Last time in the battle of Fengya Building, both Dongfang Bubai and Zhao Nuanzhou were injured, Dongfang Bubai was injured by Murong Chengshuang's meridians, and Zhao Nuanzhou suffered from heartbroken poisoning in seven days.

Dongfang Bubai's injury was a minor injury, but he had lost his body-protection skills, so he had to take good care of it.However, Zhao Nuanzhou used force to use his kung fu at the beginning, and the poison traveled through the five internal organs. Although he was temporarily suppressed by Zhao Buhuan's treatment, he still had to take medicine to recuperate and recover slowly.

Therefore, Dongfang Bubai and Zhao Nuanzhou are the two people taking medicine in the castle now.

Yesterday, Zhao Nuanzhou felt that his concoction was too warm and its effect was weak, so he went to the pharmacy in person, and saw the medicine bowl brought back, one of them had only sipped seven minutes of the medicine juice at the bottom of the bowl, and took Zhao Jinhua Call to inquire.

Zhao Jinhua said that she didn't know, probably because the young master didn't like to drink medicine.

Then Zhao Nuanzhou told the girl to go to the dining room to ask for another bowl of sugar water, and send it to Dongfang Bubai's side room together with the bitter concoction.

After listening, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help smiling, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down in one gulp, then scooped up a few white fungus with a porcelain spoon to wash away the bitter taste in his mouth.

"That's great." Zhao Jinhua looked at the empty medicine bowl, her eyes narrowed into a smile, and said, "Young master really understands you, my lord."

Dongfang Bubai was wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "You can step back."

Zhao Jinhua responded, packed up her things, and went down with the tray again.

Dongfang Bubai saw the girl go out, another smirk flashed across Dan's lips, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said to himself: "You really have intentions." You are very polite, Zhao Nuanzhou.

Then, he sat by the desk, picked up a pastime Chronicle of Nations, and read it carefully.

The slender and slender arms are exposed from the folds of the light red undress, the color of lotus root, and the thin fingers like onion roots are lazily clasped, supporting half of the head. Although the blue hair is a little loose, it is charming.

"To destroy a person is to destroy one's mind first, to attack the unprepared, to catch the unawares..." He opened and closed his red lips lightly, and whispered.

The sun at noon was always languid and weary, and Dongfang Bubai lowered his head lower and lower, until finally he lay down on the desk and fell into a nap.

At that time, Zhao Nuanzhou bowed his head in front of Mr. Zhao, accepting the old man's criticism.

Old Mr. Zhao has passed his seventies this year, his eyebrows and beard are white, and orange peel is piled up all over his face, but his majesty remains undiminished.Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of black eyes burst into light, staring at Zhao Nuanzhou with a chill.

The old man leaned on a jade-encrusted pear wooden crutch, poked his own grandson's calf, and said half lovingly and half majesticly: "My son, do you know that you brought back a man?"

"Nuanzhou knows." Young Master Zhao said while supporting his forehead.

"Then do you know that he can't have a son?" Old Mr. Zhao became more aggressive.

Zhao Nuanzhou's face changed, and he quickly raised his head to argue: "Grandpa, I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

The old man stroked his white beard and smiled: "Then why did you bring him back? My son, no matter how handsome that man is, he is still a man after all. If you want to raise a prostitute, I don't mind, but If this delays your marriage..."

Zhao Nuanzhou waved his hand and said, "We met by chance, that's all."

"Then, how about going to pay a visit to the second miss of the Yuan family in a few days?"

Zhao Nuanzhou neither nodded nor shook his head. Seeing him like this, the old man waved his sleeves and told him to go down and think for a while, then Zhao Nuanzhou retreated in a daze.

Zhao Nuanzhou thought about it, even though the official Bao'er was born in a brothel, he has a style of character. Although he claims to be the seat, he does not appear crazy.Since I tried to persuade him to stay a few days ago, and he just stayed like this, there must be nowhere to go.

Thinking of the shock when the window was broken, the warmth when the flesh was close to each other, the snowy halo of the soft body... Zhao Nuanzhou felt a little palpitated for a moment, as if a claw was scratching his heart, but he attributed this to the fact that everyone has it His appreciation of beautiful people is just like that of Luo Duanzhou, who can't help savoring when he meets a beautiful woman, but in the end he only loves his Wu Ci'er.

Thinking about it this way, I bumped into my cousin who was playing with the lynx in the corridor.Lynx, also known as bobcat, is shaped like a large wild cat.This lynx had a pair of big copper bell eyes and a vigorous and sensitive piebald body, with slender limbs and a very short and thick tail. It looked as fierce as a leopard, but it was very cute and well-behaved when Zhao Jingman caressed its belly. issued a long call.

"Cousin!" The man smiled elegantly, his brows and eyes were as gentle as water, and his feather green gown fluttered lightly in the wind, showing an extremely gentle appearance.A pair of wooden wheelchairs made by skilled craftsmen under him made this beautiful picture a pity in vain.

This person is Zhao Jingman at the dinner table. This person is the only son of Zhao Ye, Zhao Nuanzhou's second uncle. He has broken both legs since he was a child. A good handwriting, also can be regarded as a wit.

"Full of shock, so interesting." Zhao Nuanzhou responded symbolically.

This Zhao Jingman can be regarded as the best cousin he gets along with. Compared with his third uncle's pair of sisters, Zhao Nuanzhou still prefers this quiet and calm cousin.

Zhao Jing put the lynx away with a smile and gentleness, and said to himself: "Oh, brother Luo just left, Wu Ci'er came after him."

This lynx was Wu Ci'er's favorite pet, and he carried it with him. If Luo Duanzhou didn't agree with him, he might have already crawled into Wu Ci'er's bed.

"Where are others now?" Hearing about his old friend and his wife, Zhao Nuanzhou couldn't help asking.

"I don't know about this either. I just saw his gadgets and speculated that he came to find my husband."

Zhao Nuanzhou nodded, and said: "According to the previous process, it is estimated that the two people will reconcile tonight. The so-called what kind of pot should match the lid, even if the rusty lid of the pot is broken, it must be stuck together."

After all, Zhao Nuanzhou signaled that he wanted to leave, then Zhao Jingman suddenly remembered something, and said: "Cousin, don't get me wrong, last time I and your invincible brother..."

The corners of Zhao Nuanzhou's mouth turned up, and he said indifferently: "I know this, but I just scared that bad-mouthed girl back then."

The two daughters under the name of the third uncle Zhao Hankun, Zhao Xiaozu and Zhao Qiushen, have completely different personalities.Zhao Xiaozu is lively by nature and likes to hurt others, making people both happy and annoying.Zhao Qiushen's temperament is reserved and restrained. Although he may not be able to make it to the big scene, he is still endearing.

This Zhao Xiaozu loved to deliberately annoy Zhao Nuanzhou when he was young, so Zhao Nuanzhou naturally didn't like her.

Afterwards, Zhao Nuanzhou bid farewell to his cousin, and went straight to the door of Dongfang Bubai's Xiaoxuan. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he caught a glimpse of a figure with light brows and soft muscles leaning against the open window. The book case, covered with black silk, seems to be sleepy in spring.

Zhao Nuanzhou felt that the picture was beautiful, but couldn't bear to wake him up, so he looked at it by the window for a moment, then turned around and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, waiting for him to wake up.

This time Dongfang Bubai is wrapped in a long crimson dress and covered with a moon-white veil, which is bright and boneless.

Zhao Nuanzhou ordered his servants to buy these clothes. Since he felt responsible for Dongfang Bubai, he would not treat him badly.

Not long after, three or two orioles landed on the pear branch in front of the window, with their plump bodies straight, pecking at their feathers, and chirping from their red beaks, Zhao Nuanzhou thought to himself , hurriedly popped out a small stone in his hand, hit one of the orioles, and the rest hurriedly scattered.

However, the beauty was still woken up, he rubbed his eyes, and said with a tired face: "These little beasts, I will tie up your legs next time, making it difficult for you to fly."

This was heard by Zhao Nuanzhou who was hiding behind the window, he was holding the Oriole in his hand, and the fat little animal was still struggling.

For some reason, Dongfang Bubai suddenly felt a chill down his back, but without doubting him, he picked up the scroll again to entertain himself.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, but it was not Zhao Jinhua who walked in, but Zhao Nuanzhou who hadn't seen him for a few days.

A man with a face like a crown and eyes like a star is dressed in a blue dress, holding a thin red woolen thread in his hand, on the other end of the thread is a fat oriole about to flap its wings.

The visitor looked as stern as ever, and said, "Here you are."

This scene is funny, a stern hero is holding a fat bird with flapping wings, and handing over the red thread with a serious face, as if he is holding some precious thing.

Dongfang Bubai saw that silly bird trying to fly with its plump body, but was unable to fly by the red rope several times, and seeing Zhao Nuanzhou's serious expression, he felt it was amusing.

He didn't take the red thread either, but smiled uncontrollably and said, "Mr. Zhao, since when did you raise birds?"

Zhao Nuanzhou took Dongfang Bubai's hand, and tied the red thread on Dongfang Bubai's index finger, and said, "How about I let you deal with this little thing?"

After speaking, he unceremoniously sat down beside Dongfang Bubai, his body was dignified and he sat upright, his gestures and gestures were like those of a warrior.

"Are you spying on me?" Dongfang Bubai asked Zhao Nuanzhou, teasing the fat bird.

The corners of Zhao Nuanzhou's mouth curled up, and there was a slight smile on his cold face, and he said, "I just saw that you fell asleep and were woken up by these things, so I caught one for you to play with."

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but said: "Could it be that he overheard my joke earlier and really tied up this bird."

This person is really funny, so caring, he takes all his jokes as real.

He joked that he was going to tie the legs of these little beasts, but he really tied one and gave it to himself... But Dongfang Bubai suddenly realized that it was the red thread that the man tied to his finger, and his expression turned pale. Xia color.

When Zhao Nuanzhou saw Dongfang Bubai's words, he couldn't hold back his face for a while, and secretly thought that he was being laughed at for being sentimental and caught a fool, but he asked: "Brother Bubai, how did you get into that Fengya building?"

He understood Bubai's temperament and temper, how could he be willing to degenerate and go to Goulan to sell meat?He must have been persecuted or had something to hide.

"I don't want to answer, but I really have nowhere to go." Dongfang Bubai lowered his head and played with Oriole, stretched out his white and delicate little finger, and poked the fat and tender body playfully, causing the little bird to blush. The beak kept trying to peck him, but every time it was cleverly avoided.

"If Mr. Zhao doesn't stay with me, I can go out and find a place to hang out." The implication is that he doesn't mind staying in Zhaojiabao now, but he also wants to leave the castle to make a living by himself.

Of course, Dongfang Bubai is [-]% sure that Zhao Daxia will keep him, so he revealed his willingness to go out.The so-called playing hard to get.

Zhao Nuanzhou stared at the man in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

"So, Brother Bubai, would you like to do me a favor?" Zhao Nuanzhou's starry eyes flashed a glimmer of unknown meaning.