Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, you always open the windows of other houses, Xing Boluan, this shouldn't be your habit." Chu Xinle wanted to stretch out his arms to grab the clothes, but Xing Yanhong just gave it to him without thinking.

Without any scruples, he stood up from the bath bucket, and the water drops dripped from his wet hair before he could wipe it off. His slender neck, slender shoulders and arms, and his chubby waist, even Yu went down, everything was covered with water droplets, the oil lamp reflected his transparent whiteness, Xing Yanhong even smelled the fragrance of his body, like a lily flower with dewdrops.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, you always take a bath, Chu Yi'an, is this your hobby?" Xing Yanhong asked like him, his eyes lingering on the lily without shyness and greed.

Chu Xin was happy to see that she couldn't get the clothes, so she was not annoyed. She turned around and left a piece of uncut jade for Xing Yanhong's back. She wanted to bend down to pick up the dirty clothes that she had just taken off. A handkerchief, and then a pair of big hands used this handkerchief to wipe the water for his hair.

Xing Yanhong was not gentle, but he was strong and domineering everywhere, rubbing his already dizzy head even more dizzy.

"Xing Boluan!" Chu Xinle raised her hand to stop him, but she couldn't fight him with all her strength, so she could only shout: "You...fuck...you have to rub your neck... broken!"

What responded to him was a deep chuckle, and the voice was right next to his ear: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

"Get off... get off!" Chu Xinle was so shaken that he wanted to vomit, and couldn't hold back his words.

The hand on the head stopped, and Chu Xinle could clearly feel that her wet hair was much drier.

"I get out? The third son came here because he wanted to take Yi An out to play." Xing Boluan still laughed, but he couldn't understand what he meant: "You are so cruel, you want me to get out."

Chu Xinle tore off the handkerchief on his head, quickly pulled out the clothes from Xing Yanhong's arms, and threw the wet handkerchief on his face.

Xing Yanhong's face was covered with water by the veil, but he didn't take it off immediately, after smelling the fragrance on it, he slowly tore it off.

Chu Xinle has already dressed and is ready to drive away.

"Look what the third son brought you?" Xing Yanhong didn't give him a chance, so he took out something from behind.

The fragile rice paper was rubbed and rustled, and the oil lamp reflected the phoenix drawn on the rice paper with aura.

Chu Xinle said in a daze: "Kongming Lantern..."

"That's right, it's time to light up the lanterns on New Year's Eve, let's go, the third son will take you to play."

Xing Yanhong pulled the man away and walked out, Chu Xinle looked down at his wrist that was being held, Xing Yanhong's palm was still so hot, no matter how cold it was, even his blood seemed to be always hot, Chu Xinle couldn't tell What is it like.

Chu Xinle took Xing Yanhong to the dog hole in the back wall, pointed to it, and said, "This is it, just go out."

Xing Yanhong held the Kongming lantern tightly, his face turned red and then green, and finally asked Chu Xinle: "Get out?"

Chu Xinle nodded naturally, and said, "What's the matter, I go out from here every time, and Huo Gang Chenfan and the others also go from here."

"They drill too?" Xing Yanhong raised his eyebrows.

Chu Xinle nodded affirmatively, and said proudly, "I told them here."

"Did you see them get out?" Xing Yanhong asked.

"No." Chu Xinle denied.

"..."

Xing Yanhong looked at the person in front of him with a dark look, suddenly smiled, and put his arms around Chu Xinle's waist: "You are also smart when you sprinkle bad water on me."

After saying that, she jumped up, and Chu Xinle was so frightened that she hugged Xing Yanhong's neck tightly. Xing Yanhong turned over from the high wall with a lamp in one hand and a person in the other.

When the man was put down on the ground, he let go of Chu Xinle's waist and scratched the man's nose again, and said, "Your third son's ability, is it necessary to drill into a dog's hole?"

Xing Yanhong originally wanted to show his prestige, but to Chu Xinle's ears, everything changed. He thought he was calling him stupid, so he snorted and said, "Oh, my ability can only drill through dog holes."

"What are you talking about, when Yi An put the hidden weapon, he looked at me dumbfounded." Xing Yanhong heard his sour meaning, and continued.

There was no expression on Chu Xinle's face, but she was much more relaxed than before, and the two walked side by side towards Xing Yanhong's house.

Chu Xinle had never been to that house, but it looked clean, with no lanterns or window grilles, it was lifeless.

"Your house is shivering strangely, it doesn't look like Chinese New Year at all." Chu Xinle teased.

Xing Yanhong continued to tie the Kongming lantern, saying: "This is not my house, and this is not my home. There is nothing to do."

Chu Xinle didn't speak any more, Xing Yanhong had already tinkered with the Kongming Lantern, lit it, and asked Chu Xinle to grab the other side.

Chu Xinle grabbed it and said, "Only buy one lamp?"

Xing Yanhong nodded, and the flickering light of the lamp shone on his face, making him more handsome than usual.

Chu Xinle painted a phoenix on this side, and Xing Yanhong painted an eagle on that side.

Xing Yanhong laughed, and Chu Xinle laughed too. The two of them released the scorching heat from the ice and snow. The eagle and the phoenix finally flew into the sky, and the flames enveloped them, emitting the only light in the darkness.

Lin Hao was standing at the door, but seeing that neither of them had any intention of entering the house, he retreated consciously.

Chu Xinle still looked up until the light drifted away and disappeared, and she never lowered her head.

The howling cold wind made him unable to breathe, and the condensation at the end of his eyes hung on it, which would not flow.

"In the past, my brother also liked to take me to put up lanterns." Chu Xinle's voice was very low, almost blown away in the wind the next moment he said it, but Xing Yanhong was close to him, so he could hear clearly and carefully, "I thought I could put it on For the rest of my life, with my elder brother and sister-in-law, and my little nephew who is about to be born."

Chu Xinle finally lowered her eyes, concealed her heart that had been revealed just now, laughed lightly, and laughed at herself: "It's a pity that I thought so well that there was nothing left after that fire engulfed everything, even The Kongming lanterns were all burned to ashes...God is so cruel, don’t leave me anything.”

A golden light flashed in the haze in front of his eyes, Xing Yanhong spread his hands in front of his eyes, on the palm was a necklace, and the phoenix with ruby ​​eyes on it was somewhat familiar.

Chu Xinle thought for a while, then raised her eyes and asked Xing Yanhong: "Is this the golden hairpin?"

Xing Yanhong nodded, stretched out his hand to pull the man over, and brought him along on his own.

The slender neck is like a flower stem, and the phoenix is ​​on it, which looks very attractive.

"Give it to me?" Chu Xinle touched the phoenix on her neck pitifully, then raised her head and asked.

Xing Yanhong said boredly: "Yes, I will tie you up and see if you dare to play tricks everywhere."

"I remember the third son said it was for his sweetheart." Chu Xinle teased.

Xing Yanhong didn't speak, but glanced at him sideways, feeling cold, and wanted to pull someone into the room.

Before he stretched out his hand, he heard the person next to him say: "Xing Boluan, you just came to Runan for too long and forgot what it's like outside."

Chu Xinle raised her eyes to look at him, and the two looked at each other, the smile in those affectionate eyes disappeared, only cold blood remained.

"You should go back, you want to marry a wife and have children." Chu Xinle's words were serious, like an order.

Xing Yanhong ignored him, changed the subject, and said: "The fire in the Chu family is really like the rumors from the outside world, did it start for no reason?"

Chu Xinle closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the cold blood disappeared, and she smiled like a spring: "Xing Boluan, do you think that the fire was accidental? The whole Central Plains said it was accidental, and said it was the Chu family. Retribution, who will believe it, it’s just self-deception.”

Xing Yanhong shivered, seeing that the person beside him had no intention of entering the house, he bent down and carried him on his shoulders and walked into the house, ending this conversation that did not please him domineeringly.

Chu Xinle was carried on his shoulders, and the strong shoulders made his stomach churn.

"Xing San... you let me... come down... I... go by myself... It's uncomfortable!" Chu Xinle said. Jin, shout out.

Xing Yanhong suddenly stopped, put the person down, and asked: "Is it really uncomfortable?"

Chu Xinle stared at him palely.

Before he could catch his breath, Xing Yanhong put his hands on his knees and put his arms around his shoulders, and hugged him horizontally, walked the rest of the way, and entered the house.

Putting the person on the bed, he also got in, roasting Chu Xinle hot.

"Move it out, it's hot." Chu Xinle complained.

Xing Yanhong hugged him to prevent him from moving, and said, "Third Young Master, tell you about me."

"If you want to say it, just say it, I'm going to sleep." Chu Xinle closed her eyes angrily.

Xing Yanhong didn't care, laughed softly, and said, "Do you still remember my knife?"

"..." No one answered him.

"It's called Qing Cang. My father said that my mother beat it for me. It was done before I was born." The heat on Xing Yanhong's body gradually melted away the coolness on Chu Xinle's body. He was infatuated with the fragrance of Chu Xinle, Little did she know that Chu Xinle was also obsessed with his smell.

"And my wolf, you know, is called A Fei, my horse, Chi Xiao, and my eagle, I didn't name it, but I call it the golden eagle." Xing Yanhong said with relish: "They have been with me since childhood. , Wherever I go, they will go there, and they have never left me." Speaking of this, the hand that clenched her waist violently pinched the soft flesh, which shocked Chu Xinle, and she opened her eyes and stared at him.

Xing Yanhong smiled shamelessly, and said, "I'll plant you here."

"I can't tell, but you have raised a lot." Chu Xinle mocked.

"It's not a lonely person, it's so pitiful." Xing Yanhong never seemed to show a sad expression, no matter what he said, he always looked happy and foolish.

But after Chu Xinle finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself. Xing Yanhong's mother left because of his birth, and Xing Qingzhang left Xing Lingjun and Xing Yanhong because of Jiuyuan's exclusion and studying.

This is Xing Yanhong's pain.

Chu Xinle didn't know how to comfort others, so she closed her eyes again and said, "Go to sleep, it will be dawn in a while."

There was no movement from Xing Yanhong, Chu Xinle thought she was asleep, and her breathing slowed down, but not long after, Xing Yanhong asked in the dark: "Have you found the traitor?"

Chu Xinle opened her eyes suddenly, exhaled quietly, and said, "No... I don't want to doubt anyone around me."