Phoenix dwelling in Yanzhou

43

Seeing the little girl's silence, Geng Niang knew she had guessed right.

Qin Xiu really thinks that as long as she asks the emperor for the Red Pomelo Pavilion, she can break away from Ziwei Doushu.

She kept insisting that she was unwilling to pretend to be the noble daughter of the A Luhuan family, but she was actually afraid that she would feel guilty.

"What a silly boy!" Geng Niang sighed, and stretched out her hands to Qin Xiu.

Qin Xiu froze for a moment.

The person facing the case stretched out his hands, waiting for her to fall into his arms.

When adopting Qin Xiu, Geng Niang was still a child herself, and she didn't know how to raise a child at all. She only remembered that she had raised a dog, and the road to raising her was stumbling at the beginning.When Qin Xiu was frustrated or unhappy, she didn't know how to coax her, she just stretched out her hand and asked, "Do you want a hug?"

"Want to hug?" Geng Niang asked.

These words seemed to touch a certain string in the heart of the piano sleeve.

"Boss!" Qin Xiu threw herself into Geng Niang's arms, hugging her tightly, just like the little girl back then.

Geng Niang hugged her girl and kissed the top of her hair comfortingly.

"I don't want to see you end up like Po Jun." Qin Xiu trembled in Geng Niang's arms, she was afraid!

Afraid that her boss would be like that... dead without a whole body.

"Don't worry," Geng Niang hugged herself. "I will definitely try to live longer than you."

On the day when Po Jun was hunted down, it was an accident that Qin Xiu came back, and Geng Niang never thought that this would become Qin Xiu's inner demon.

"Really?" The man in his arms clutched her clothes tightly, but wanted to make sure what she said was true.

"Really," Geng Niang replied, "I assure you, I will live longer than you."

Even for Qin Xiu, Geng Niang will work hard to live, at least not let Qin Xiu see herself die in front of her.

"So you have to work hard to live," Geng Niang whispered in Qin Xiu's ear. "You have also read the letter from Princess Yan, Wang Taifei. I think it is feasible."

Hearing this, Qin Xiu raised her head from Geng Niang's embrace, "Boss, this is... you don't violate the world..."

Thousands of miles away, in a small courtyard in Jincheng.

Jing Sheng lay on Su Qian's lap, allowing Su Qian to comb her long hair.

"Thousands of cold combs wake up the muscles and bones, and the wind and dew invigorate the frost lotus roots."

While softly moaning, the ivory comb teeth slid through the jet-black hair, combing from the forehead to the back, with moderate force and slow and gentle movements.

"Ah Qian, I want to comb your hair too." Jing Sheng played with the ring around Su Qian's waist, the gentleness of her hair made her squint comfortably, like a satiated kitten.

In the Central Plains, combing each other's hair with one's own hands is a very private matter between husband and wife.

"Okay." Su Qian smiled dotingly.

She has always been willing to pamper her and pamper her.

"By the way!" Jing Sheng seemed to have remembered something, and asked curiously, "What did you do to Geng Niang and the others?"

"It's not an open and aboveboard idea," Su Qian said, "If it is used well, not only will the zither sleeve be able to retreat completely, but it may even be praised by the world."

"So good?" Jing Sheng became even more curious.

"That depends on whether they dare and how to operate."

But Su Qian is not worried, Geng Niang is a fine person herself, and she has been in charge of the intelligence organization for so many years, as long as she plays a little bit, she knows that Geng Niang will do a good job, maybe even better than she expected.

"Then what is the solution?"

"Stealing the world!"