Little Green Snake's Rules for Chasing Husbands

Qingyou was a little bit annoyed by his stern words, but after all, it was a friendship that he had grown up with since he was a child, so he was too serious to make a fuss when he was seriously angry, so he muttered: "What am I afraid of, Mu Zheng can still eat me..."

After speaking, I couldn't help but chuckle, "How could he eat me, I still want to 'eat' him!"

Really stupid people have stupid blessings, and heartless people also have their own benefits.Qingye had no choice but to tap his forehead, and lamented, "You!"

It's all sad, but for some people, they have to go through it.Aoba is okay, since he entered the human world to practice, he has consciously restrained himself, and only used this experience as a tool for enlightenment, too much emotion is unnecessary—but, he can really achieve Zen Is your heart steady and unshakable?

At this moment of perplexity, Qingyou asked again: "Do you really want to marry Mr. Zhou?"

"What's wrong with getting married? Besides, it's his business. Others can't be his masters." Qing Ye responded lightly, but in a moment, he had calmed down—there was only a slight fluctuation at first, He subconsciously ignored it.

Originally, it was only Aoba's business, Qingyou couldn't be the master of his friends, he just nodded ignorantly, as if swallowing the jujube whole, as if the information received in his brain hadn't been fully digested.

The two gossiped for a while, then Qingye got up immediately, "I should go back, the things in the mansion are not finished yet."

Qingyou opened his eyes wide in surprise, feeling unbelievable at his unreasonable composure, "What's the matter, are you still thinking about these little things?"

"The reason why the sky is falling is because there is a tall man holding it up. What does it have to do with us? Besides, it's not a big deal." Qingye said calmly, "I'm looking for a job in his position. Since I am a servant of the Zhou family, I should do what I have to do." Do it."

It can be seen that he has a clear and decisive understanding of his identity, of course this is just a cover on the surface - whose servant will sleep on the young master's bed?It's really hard for him to stick to his duty and not go overboard.

Qingyou couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself, compared, he seemed to ask for too much, while Mu Zheng was nice to him, but Mu Zheng was not allowed to be nice to others.If Mu Zheng really did this, he might still be jealous. Who are these people? When will he learn to be as broad-minded as a green leaf?

But is being broad-minded really a good thing?To be a man is to be happy, and to be a monster is to live a life of will. At least for Qingyou, it is too slim to achieve Taoism and immortality, and it is far less precious than all that is worth cherishing in front of you.

Qingye has already got up, the weather is getting hotter, and the neckline is wet with sweat, so turning back like this is quite embarrassing, Qingyouyin pointed to his sticky outer clothes and said: "Take off this wet clothes, and change into another one. .”

The clothes had just been splashed with some tea stains, Aoba didn't refuse, let Qingyou find a clean blouse from the cage, when the two of them changed clothes alternately, Aoba glanced at him, and jokingly touched his lower abdomen After a while, he joked, "How many months?"

Qingyou was taken aback, and the two arms that were originally resting on his shoulders retracted quickly, as if bitten by a snake, and pressed against his belly, covering his slightly swollen figure. Surprised and angry, "Why are you fooling around?"

After getting along for these years, he thought that Qingye was the most serious, but it turned out that he was just as stubborn in his bones.

Qing Ye didn't take it seriously, he laughed and said: "What is there to hide, you just have to fall in front of people, can you still hide for a lifetime?"

After a short thought, he frowned and asked, "What did Mu Shizi tell you? Put you in this other courtyard, and forget about his affairs?"

Qingyou thought he was talking about the child, and hurriedly defended Mu Zheng, "No, the doctor has already been found, and he will come over in person every ten days and a half months to get a pulse, and nothing will happen."

Aoba lamented his ignorance and feared that he would be deceived by a traitor, so she could only make the topic clear and said, "Your vision is too short, who will tell you this, it is not difficult to have children, three to five One month is about to pass, what will happen in the future? Is this child still surnamed Mu, or is it your surname, whether he wants to enter the Mu family's ancestral temple, how should people in the Duke's mansion think of him, these things, Mr. Mu Didn't I ever mention it to you?"

Naturally it was never mentioned, Qingyou didn't stay by Mu Zheng's side much at all, whenever the two of them get along in private, they only care about how to get close, so how can they care about other things?However, Mu Zheng always sat upright and warned with stern words, but never heard him mention these words, so it seems that it is indeed a bit strange.

Qingyou held back her guilty conscience, and naturally wanted to defend her lover, "I can't think about these things now, of course I will talk about them later."

Aoba snorted lightly, expressing her disbelief.

Now Qingyou has nothing to do with it. He intends to save Mu Zheng's face, but he can't provide strong evidence. In the final analysis, did Mu Zheng treat him as a living, flesh and blood person, or just Think of him as a novelty, a pet that comes when you are happy and goes away when you are unhappy?

Qingyou felt sorrow in his little brain.

It's useless to think too much, let alone reveal your confidence, Qing Youqiang cheered up, and changed his body, "I'll send you back."

"Shouldn't you inform him first?" Qing Ye glanced at him lightly.

Because of his provocative words just now, Qingyou already had doubts in his heart, seeing him talking about Mu Zheng again this time, he couldn't help twisting Qingye's waist fiercely, and said angrily: "Who is he, how can I listen to him?"

Aoba smiled and said nothing.

The two left the courtyard, Qingye was thinking about Mu Zheng's temper last time, he didn't have the nerve to throw Beng away, and still greeted Biyun, fortunately the Zhou family and the Mu family were old acquaintances, the two The master of the family is so friendly, and it is appropriate for the servants to come and go more intimately, so Biyun was not very worried, and only told him to go back quickly.

There was a little discord before, but after all, the same branch was produced, and the rift quickly dissipated.Qingyou didn't hold grudges even more, the two went outside and reconciled before reaching the gate of Zhou's house.

Aoba also stayed with his little friend for a meal, chatting and laughing happily, and thinking about the time when they got along day and night in the past, he was full of emotions.

After leaving Zhou's house, Qingyou felt a little reluctant to go back.To be honest, he has been holding back hard enough these few days, the Duke's Mansion is still a bit alive, and he can't even see a ghost coming and going in the other gardens. How can Qingyou, who likes to be lively, live Get used to it?

It is rare to go out once, and it would be a pity not to take this opportunity to relax.Qingyou was full of courage, and he was not afraid of Mu Zheng's reprimand. When he came out of the servant's mansion, he quietly used a trick to cover his eyes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the few guards sent by Biyun were still in the dark.

Qingyou Xingxing headed to the street, carrying a bag full of copper coins in his arms, feeling that everything in the world is beautiful.But although the money is abundant, it is of little use, he has always lacked interest in clothes (in front of Mu Zheng, he is even more eager to wear nothing), and he is even more indistinguishable about the quality of the material, even if he sees a few horses he likes, he thinks Had to take the trouble to measure and tailor the garment—forget it.

Anyway, Mu Zheng will arrange for him.

Only eating is his indelible hobby.Qingyou went to the pastry shop to buy a few rolls, and bought a bag of crystal steamed dumplings from the small building in Xiangyang, and then, with candied haws in his mouth, he staggered towards the market.

The excitement is certainly excitement, but being alone loses a lot of interest, I knew I should have shouted out Qingye together.

After walking endlessly for a while, Qingyou was attracted by a fortune-telling semi-immortal stall. It turned out to be a blind old man with a red face and full of energy, surrounded by people.

As a monster, Qingyou has always avoided strange people and strangers, but in the past when he followed Mu Zheng a few times, he saw mostly charlatans, few with real talents, and this one is no exception.It just so happened that the first few hexagrams had already been calculated, Qingyou quietly squeezed forward with the mentality of watching the excitement, just to find something new, but who would have thought that the old man had extraordinary hearing, and suddenly said: "Mr.

You can tell a man and a woman just by their footsteps, even if it's a deception.Qingyou fumbled in his pocket, there happened to be three copper coins, he found them after searching, and handed them to the opposite person solemnly, "Trouble old man."

The old man took the money unceremoniously, and immediately asked: "Ask about life expectancy, official career or money?"

Qingyou didn't take these three things seriously, and replied honestly and without shame: "It's a marriage hexagram."