Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Chang Yang became a frequent visitor of Nan'an Hou Mansion. Every three days, he would go to the Qingdai Pavilion to diagnose Lu Qiaosong's pulse, then go to the Blue Wind Pavilion to sit, and occasionally bring some small gifts to Lin Qingyu.

Chang Yang is delighted to see brothers often. It's just that every time we meet, there is a Lu Xiaohou master beside him. Lu Xiaohouye looked like he was in love with him, seeing him was happier than seeing him, as if he was the one who was the senior. Don't talk about his plan with Lin Qingyu, he didn't even have the opportunity to speak with Lin Qingyu alone.

On this day, before Chang Yang came to Nan'an Hou Mansion, he went to the most popular pastry shop in Beijing to queue for half an hour and bought two boxes of plum cakes that seniors loved. He just stepped into the door of the Blue Wind Pavilion carrying the food box, and he heard a hearty laugh of Lu Wancheng amidst the croaking of chickens: "Little brother is here again. Just say you are here, so what kind of gifts should you bring? , Come in quickly."

Before Chang Yang could see the scene in the courtyard clearly, a colorful phantom flew in front of him. When he recovered, a feather floated down from the air and landed on his head. The chicken feathers in the hair are like a filial son who sells himself to bury his father by the side of the road.

Chang Yang froze again: "Master Xiaohou is here..."

Lu Wancheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "cockfighting."

Only then did Chang Yang see that what flew past his eyes just now was a rooster whose hair had lost a little bit. That flight should be its last stubbornness. After the flight, it fell to the ground, dying. And the instigator—the other rooster, raised its toes with great ambition, stood arrogantly at Lu Wancheng's feet, and shook the chicken's head coolly.

Looking at this chicken feather, Chang Yang couldn't help but feel distressed: the sky has no eyes, how his brother, a godlike figure, married such a worthy dude.

Lu Wancheng's unreliability further strengthened his determination to save the brother from the fire and water: "Master Xiaohou is well. Where is my brother?"

"He thought I was too noisy, so I went out to relax. It's almost time to return at this time." Lu Wancheng looked at the door and smiled, "Huh? Say that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there."

Lin Qingyu took Huantong to the garden and buried a few pots of medicinal materials under the tree. When he came back to see the lively scene of the Blue Wind Pavilion, his forehead twitched.

It is to blame for the effect of the medicine he formulated for Lu Wancheng, and the weather became warmer day by day, which gave Lu Wancheng the energy to "make fun" at home, causing the entire Blue Wind Pavilion to be smoky and furious.

Lu Wancheng greeted Lin Qingyu's icy gaze, and smiled: "Qingyu came back just right. Our little brother is here."

Chang Yang: "...Brother."

Lin Qingyu looked up at Chang Yang: "What do you do with the chicken feathers in your hair."

Lu Wancheng turned his face to the side, and said, "Puff."

Chang Yang was extremely embarrassed, so he quickly took off the feathers from his head and said in a whisper, "Brother, I bought you two boxes of plum cakes. You will try them later."

Lin Qingyu nodded: "Thank you very much."

"Qingyu, you're late to come back." Lu Wancheng leaned over and picked up the big **** that had won many victories for himself, "You didn't appreciate the heroic fighting posture of my big baby."

"I don't want to appreciate it." Lin Qingyu said indifferently, "If you have enough fun, ask someone to clean up the yard. It is so messy and you are not afraid of being seen by outsiders." Lin Qingyu and Yu Guang glanced at the rooster in Lu Wancheng's arms , The conversation changed again, "But... this chicken is a bit familiar."

Lu Wancheng: "Huh? Do you know it?"

"It seems to be a acquaintance." Lin Qingyu thought for a while, "it seems to be the day of the wedding, it is the place where you and I worshipped instead."

Lu Wancheng was shocked: "Do you remember this?"

"I never forget."

"..." Lu Wancheng looked down at the rooster in his arms, his expression was quite complicated. Chang Yang followed and looked over, there was something...envious in his eyes?

Lu Wancheng handed the rooster to Huantong, and instructed: "Go and find out if this is the one that the rooster and Qingyu worshipped."

As Chang Yang had expected, today was the scene where the three gathered together again, and he could not find a chance to speak with Lin Qingyu alone. For Lin Qingyu, he is a foreigner, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time.

Time is running out, so he can't talk about his plan with his brother, and asks for the second time to chat about the fun of their travels along with the master. For example, go boating on the surface of the river in the Jiangnan water village; walk among the countryside in the Shu area and taste the authentic farmhouse snacks. One winter, they were forced to spend the night in the ruined temple because they temporarily saved an injured hunter and delayed their journey. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the north wind was bitter. They, Master, and a senior fellow and accompanying small guard surrounded the fire to report to the group for warmth. Master felt sorry for them and took off his coat and covered them.

Chang Yang said while observing Lu Wancheng's expression. No matter what he said, Lu Wancheng always looked very interested, and asked the venue very much, "What then?"

"real or fake?!"

"Oh, people."

"Oh, this is life."

…

Lin Qingyu couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted Chang Yang: "How is Lu Qiaosong's condition."

Chang Yang said, "Young Master Lu San's illness is almost healed. But Miss Lu Er said that she wanted to take care of his body, so that I would come to the mansion every three days to ask Young Master San to get a peace of mind. "

Lin Qingyu and Lu Wancheng looked at each other tacitly, and said, "It's not early, Junior Brother, please go back soon."

Chang Yang was quite unwilling: "Then I'll see brother another day."

After Chang Yang left, Lin Qingyu said: "Lu Niantao knows about my relationship with Chang Yang, and still asks him to diagnose and treat Lu Qiaosong. There must be fraud."

Lu Wancheng opened the food box sent by Chang Yang: "She probably wants to use your brother to do something."

Lin Qingyu thought about possible actions Lu Niantao might take, and saw someone making tea on his own. He couldn't help but squinted his eyes and said, "The pastry my brother gave me, you really enjoyed it."

"Don't be so stingy, Qingyu," Lu Wancheng took a bite of the plum cake with the tea, and the corners of his lips smiled. "I will share the things that the men and women gave to me before. Okay. Brother, just want to be blessed and share."

Lin Qingyu asked: "Which men and women?"

Lu Wancheng raised his eyebrows: "Why, you are allowed to have a classmate, but I am not allowed to have one?"

Lin Qingyu bluntly said: "You have been raised in a deep courtyard since you were a child, and your reading and writing were all taught by your husband. Where are your classmates? Even if there are, where are your classmates?"

Lu Wancheng smiled, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Doctor Lin seems to have a lot of questions to ask me."

"I didn't ask anything." Lin Qingyu said calmly, "I didn't ask Master Xiaohou to tell me anything."

Lu Wancheng held his cheeks, his tone difficult to distinguish between true and false: "You can ask, maybe I will answer you truthfully."

Lin Qingyu paused, and said, "Fine, I'm not interested."

Rather than asking for answers aggressively, he hoped that Lu Wancheng would take the initiative to inform them. Otherwise, even if he asked, Lu Wancheng might not tell the truth.

Lu Wancheng looked at Lin Qingyu for a while, then changed the subject with a smile: "Qingyu, shall we have dinner tonight? I asked the small kitchen to stew the rooster."

Lin Qingyu walked down the steps and asked casually, "Which one."

"The one who worshipped you."

Lin Qingyu was surprised: "How can people offend you."

Lu Wancheng's eyes blinked: "It's uncomfortable to look at it."

Lin Qingyu sneered: "Unload the mill and kill the donkey. You are so capable, why didn't you get up and worship with me at the time."

Lu Wancheng: "...blame me?"

Three days later, Chang Yang came to Hou Mansion as usual to ask for Lu Qiaosong's pulse. Lu Qiaosong was extremely impatient, and kept urging him to leave without even asking about the result.

Lu Niantao apologized: "The third brother thinks there is something urgent to do. Doctor Chang, it's rude."

Chang Yang said: "The second lady is polite. The third young master's body is no longer in serious trouble, and he can return to his normal work and rest."

Lu Niantao smiled and nodded: "It's hard work, Doctor Chang. If that's the case, I don't have to bother Doctor Chang to run this way every three days in the future."

Chang Yang was stunned, and said in frustration: "So, then I will leave."

After Chang Yang left, Lu Niantao summoned his confidant maid and asked: "You follow Doctor Chang and don't be found by him. If there is anything abnormal, report it immediately."

It's not easy to come in once in Nan'an Houfu, a high gate compound. Chang Yang knows that today may be his last chance, if he misses it, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait. Chang Yang weighed it repeatedly, made up his mind, and wrote a note with the pen and paper he carried with him. He was worrying about how to give the note to Lin Qingyu, when he saw Huantong walking from the direction of the garden with two medicine altars in his arms, he stopped him without hesitation.

When Lin Qingyu traveled with Huantong, Huantong and Chang Yang were quite familiar. Huantong accepted Chang Yang's note and said, "Don't worry, Lord Chang, I will definitely bring things."

Chang Yang warned: "Don't let other people know about this, especially Xiaohouye."

Huantong hesitated and responded, "This... okay."

When Huantong returned to the Blue Wind Pavilion, Lin Qingyu and Lu Wancheng were playing against each other by the window. Lu Wancheng had lost seven games in a row, but Lin Qingyu was disgusted by him, saying that the chickens were better than him. Lu Wancheng pressed a chess piece and said, "I learned a little bit when I was a kid. It would be great to be able to play like this, okay."

Lin Qingyu said: "You are so humble."

The two of them couldn't end it for a while, and Chang Yang was rushed again. Huantong reached Lin Qingyu's ear and whispered quietly, "Master, I'll tell you something."

Lin Qingyu frowned and stayed away: "If you have something to say directly."

Huantong glanced at Lu Wancheng, wondering: "But..."

"Say." He and Lu Wancheng were already tied to the same boat. There was nothing about the Nan'an Hou Mansion that could not be said in front of Lu Wancheng.

The young master had said so, and Huantong said loudly: "Master Chang asked me to send something to the young master, and said that he couldn't be found by the young master!"

Lin Qingyu: "..."

Lu Wancheng threw the chess piece on the board and said slowly: "Okay, I'm a little angry."

Pretending to be in front of him, he can still watch it as a play, and it would be too much to engage in small moves in private without talking about martial ethics.

Lin Qingyu asked: "What is it."

Huantong took out the note, Lin Qingyu opened the face of Lu Wancheng, and only three words were written on it: See you in Houyuan.

"On the moon willow heads, people are going to meet in the dusk." Lu Wancheng chanted a poem strangely, "Will Dr. Lin accept the appointment of the younger brother? I'm so curious and look forward to it."

Lin Qingyu could probably guess that Chang Yang's purpose for meeting him in private was nothing more than taking him away from the Hou Mansion. He groaned: "The words and deeds of the younger brother in the mansion should be under the control of Lu Niantao and others. I think I know Lu Niantao's intentions."

"Did you know?" Lu Wancheng chuckled, "You can be seen by the younger brother, blind people, don't blame others for wanting to use this to make trouble."

Lin Qingyu was unhappy: "Can you speak well?"

Lu Wancheng raised her voice: "No, I'm about to be hacked by someone, I'm still talking?"

"Aren't we righteous Jinlan, good brothers who share food? How can we dig into the wall and say?"

Lu Wancheng was blocked and speechless. After calming down, he realized that Lin Qingyu made sense-yes, how could a good brother say anything to him?

As long as he treats his wife as a brother, the green hat will never be worn on his head in this lifetime.

Lu Wancheng lay back on the chair and lazily said, "You are right, when I didn't say it."

Lin Qingyu sneered, and said to Huantong: "Go and reply to Chang Yang, let him leave the Hou Mansion, don't come again."

"Wait." Lu Wancheng's eyes were dark, as if some bad water was brewing. I saw him smile suddenly, raised the corners of his smirk, and said, "Good brother, I think you should still meet your younger brother."

Lin Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "What do you say?"

Not long after, Huantong and Hualu left the Blue Wind Pavilion one after the other, one went to the long-awaited Chang Yang, and the other went to the Mianyue Pavilion where Aunt Pan was.

Huantong found Chang Yang and said that the young master had read his letter. There were so many people in Hou's mansion that it was inconvenient to meet with him. He was wronged to wait an hour in the mansion, and when the sky darkened, the two would see each other.

Chang Yang has no objection. Huantong took him to an uninhabited house in the courtyard of the mansion, and said, "Master Chang, please wait here. When the time is right, Master will come over naturally."

This time, we waited from the evening until dark. During the period, Huantong gave him a meal.

The summer solstice has just passed, and the days are getting hotter by day. After nightfall, the lingering summer heat gradually dissipated, sometimes slightly cool. At this moment, if there is a beautiful woman by the side, go to the garden in the middle of the moon to admire the lotus, and listen to the sound of frogs, then it will be considered to be worthy of such beautiful scenery.

It is a pity that the two "beauties" of Blue Wind Pavilion are destined to be less leisurely tonight.

Lin Qingyu pushed Lu Wancheng out of the Blue Wind Pavilion, and handed the wheelchair to Hualu: "I'm leaving."

Lu Wancheng nodded: "Go."

Lu Wancheng watched Lin Qingyu leave and felt a little uncomfortable looking at Yuexiaqing's cold back. He attributed this discomfort to men's monopolistic desire, and a little control should be fine. It's like being borrowed from someone else's favorite beautiful toy when he was a child. He can't help but think about it, for fear that the toy will be soiled by others.

…Wait, the mindless little junior will not be impulsive, come to an affectionate confession, and then stage the scene of reaching the corner and pinching the waist and kissing.

Hold.

Lu Wancheng thought wildly, and heard Hualu ask him: "Young Master, where are we going now?"

Business matters, Lu Wancheng calmed his mind and said, "Hou Yuan."

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Lin Qingyu walked through the back garden to the house where Chang Yang was waiting. With three taps on the door, the door opened from the inside.

Chang Yang couldn't hide his excitement: "Brother!"

Lin Qingyu whispered: "If you have anything to go in, let's talk about it."

An oil lamp used by people in the house can only illuminate a small area around. Chang Yang looked straight at the person in front of him. Under the faint light, there was a swaying fire in the eyes of the brother, and it made people breathe hot after watching it for a long time.

Before he could see enough, Lin Qingyu went straight to the subject: "Let's talk about it."

Chang Yang looked at the slightly opened red lips, was in a daze for a moment, and said in a blast: "Brother, you come with me!"

really.

Lin Qingyu sighed and asked calmly, "Where are you taking me?"

"Go anywhere, leave Hou Mansion, leave the capital!" Chang Yang's eyes flashed with longing, "We can go to Master and go back to the mountains and forests with him, okay?"

Lin Qingyu pressed her eyebrows, and said, "My marriage with Lu Wancheng is a gift from the sage. Once I'm gone, what will Lin Mansion do?"

"I've also considered this matter." Chang Yang said, "Brother, do you remember that Master has been trying to prepare fake death medicine?"

Lin Qingyu finally had some interest. When he traveled with his master, he encountered a young woman hanging southeast branch by chance. After saving the man, the young woman cried out her experience. She was sold as a concubine by the gambler's father to the local dignitaries. She was beaten and insulted daily, and even threatened to take the lives of her family members if she ran away. The young woman had nowhere but to die.

From then on, Master had the idea of ​​preparing a fake death medicine.

Lin Qingyu asked: "Master has succeeded?"

Chang Yang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Master named it "Wang Sheng Pill". He also passed the prescription to me. Unfortunately, my skills are not good. Even if there is a prescription, I can’t make it out, but I know Brother must be fine."

"So, you want me to get out of suspended animation?"

"Yes, as long as the world thinks that Senior Brother is dead, they will definitely not trouble the Lin Mansion."

"Good idea." Lin Qingyu said lightly, "but what's the point of being a dead person."

Chang Yang said without hesitation: "As long as the brother is free, he can do whatever he wants. Isn't that enough?"

"What I want to do... heh." Lin Qingyu smiled, as if mocking Chang Yang's innocence, "Didn't you say you know me? You don't even know what I really want? I don't want to be an ordinary doctor. I want to do the best. I have to read all the books in the world, and there must be inexhaustible rare medicinal materials. And these, only the Imperial Medical Department can give me. I do not reject prosperity, wealth, and power. I I also like to see others kneeling before me trembling. Do you understand?"

Chang Yang looked at Lin Qingyu in a daze, as if looking at a stranger.

"You don't know anything. It's ridiculous to keep trying to take me away." Lin Qingyu stood up, "I will let Huantong send you away from the house."

Things far exceeded Chang Yang's expectations. In his eyes, the senior brother is a gentleman with a bright wind and a bright wind. The wealth and power placed on him is too unacceptable and too unharmonious, and he really can't accept it for a while. However, seeing that the brother was about to push the door to leave, he couldn't help but say what he was thinking: "Then, what the brother wants, can Lord Lu Xiaohou give it to you?"

Lin Qingyu stopped walking.

"Lord Lu Xiaohou's fate is not long, and now he's living off, eating and waiting to die, what's the difference between him and the cynical dude? How can he be so virtuous..."

Lin Qingyu interrupted with a cold voice: "Then what do you want him to do."

Chang Yang was stunned: "...Brother?"

"You also know that Lu Wancheng is terminally ill, and he is supported by a single breath. Look at him talking and laughing with you, not serious, you can know how much medicine he needs to drink every day and how many needles he takes. He walks two steps. I’m going to be out of breath, I’ll be unconscious when I get a little cold, and maybe I won’t wake up anymore; when I have a cough, I can’t sleep well all night, and I’m forced to be forbearing because I’m worried about waking me up—such a person, you What do you still want him to do? Go to the imperial examination, or join the army to serve the country? He has only half a year left, why can't he be a dude who doesn't have to worry about anything in the last half a year?"

Lin Qingyu rarely talks so much to others. He didn't know that Lu Wancheng was lazy, dull, and nonchalant, and he couldn't understand Lu Wancheng's attitude of not being serious about everything, and he even mocked Lu Wancheng's face. But this does not mean that others can look down on Lu Wancheng.

After a long silence, Chang Yang asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you...like him?"

Lin Qingyu didn't hesitate: "I'm not good at being a man, and so is he. My relationship with him, if we have to say..." Lin Qingyu smiled softly, "It's probably a confidant who is forcibly tied together by marriage."

"Not a good man." Chang Yang smiled bitterly, "I see, it's me... that bothers the senior."

Lin Qingyu wanted to say that you weren't enough to bother me, but seeing Chang Yang's desolate expression, he still took the words back.

Chang Yang took a deep breath, took out a prescription from the doctor's box, and grudgingly said with a smile: "This is the recipe for the Wangsheng Pill. Brother accept it. I...I'm leaving."

Lin Qingyu nodded lightly: "Huantong, see off the guests."

Chang Yang walked out of the house, looked up at the bright moon on the horizon, and sighed suddenly. He traveled all the way to the capital for the sake of his senior, and now the person in front of him is no longer the one in his heart, maybe he should leave.

No, the brother was never what he imagined, it was he who imposed his own ideas on the brother wishfully. Brother is right, he is too ridiculous to be like this.

Chang Yang was sad, and heard Huantong say: "Don't be sad, Master Chang. Who is my young master? He will definitely not let himself be trapped in the ghost place of Nan'an Houfu."

Chang Yang laughed at himself: "I am too self-righteous."

Huantong patted Chang Yang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, Lord Chang, it will be too late."

Chang Yang asked: "What's too late?"

Huantong smiled and said, "Master Xiao Hou knows that Lord Chang may be sad tonight, and specially invites you to watch a good show."

As the night darkened, a black cloud quietly blocked the moonlight, and the lights in the house went out. In the wooded backyard, unless the lantern is lit, it is difficult to see the road under your feet.

Lu Qiaosong took Mother Qiu and hid behind a tree, stared at two figures by the pool, and asked, "Are you sure it is them?"

Sister Qiu said: "It can't be wrong. Doctor Chang wears clothes of this color today, and Shaojun wears white clothes."

Lu Qiaosong gritted his teeth and said, "Go! Don't let them run away!"

Mother Qiu jumped out from behind the tree immediately. She can’t do anything else, but her voice is loud, and she can hear her howl half a voice: "Oh, this is not Young Master. In the big evening, Young Master does not serve in front of Xiao Hou Ye’s sick bed, and who is sneaking around here? Enjoy the moon!"

The howl came off guard. The man in white was taken aback. One of his feet was unstable and almost fell into the water. Fortunately, the man in Tsing Yi next to him was quickly supported by his eyes and hands, which stabilized his body.

The man in Tsing Yi shouted sharply: "Who is talking nonsense!"

When Mother Qiu heard this sound, her feet immediately softened.

How could it be the voice of Lord Hou? Sister Qiu staggered, trying to run back, but she was stopped by the flower dew coming out from nowhere. Hualu said loudly: "How can Mother Qiu go in such a hurry?" She looked behind the tree again, "Hey, the third master is also here. The eldest master is watching the moon with the master in front, so don't you go and see. NS."

Lu Qiaosong was forced to stop trying to escape and cursed secretly in his heart.

Hualu's voice was not as penetrating as Mother Qiu, but it was enough for Nan Anhou to hear. Today, he rests in Mianyue Pavilion as usual, and Pan is waiting for him to change into normal clothes. Seeing the bright moonlight outside, Pan said that the lotus in the pond was blooming happily, and asked him if he wanted to take a walk by the pond to enjoy the moon.

Nan'anhou was also a scholar, and couldn't bear to live up to the moonlight, so he took Pan to the backyard and happened to meet the eldest son who was also here to enjoy the moon. The father and son had a rare opportunity to say a few words, Pan's thoughtful use of preparing food as an excuse to leave time for the father and son.

Lu Wancheng took the initiative to mention the queen. The queen always missed her sister's only child, and from time to time she sent the **** to greet her in the house, and often rewarded her with tonics. Nan'anhou asked him to wait for him to see him well and personally go to the palace to thank him.

The two had a good conversation, and they shouted abruptly, making Lu Wancheng almost fall into the water. Nan'an Hou knew that his eldest son was fragile and frail, and he could not be frightened. Seeing Lu Wancheng's face pale and bloodless, he was furious: "Who is talking, come over here!"

Lu Qiaosong and Mother Qiu were "invited" to Nan'anhou by flower dew. Nan'anhou said coldly: "Your master and servant yelled in the back garden at night, what is your heart?"

Lu Qiaosong bit his scalp and said, "My son is also here to enjoy the moon."

Lu Wancheng smiled feebly: "The third brother does not bring the singers and actresses raised in the courtyard, but takes Madam Qiu instead. It is so elegant."

Lu Qiaosong knew he was wrong, so he could only bear it.

Nan'anhou looked at Mother Qiu: "What were you yelling just now."

Madam Qiu hurriedly said: "In response to Master Hou, the slave maid accompanied the three young masters to admire the moon. Seeing two people by the pool from a distance, I thought it was Young Master and Chang. Jun and Doctor Chang are brothers from the same sect. They often meet, and the relationship is very close. The slave and maidservant misunderstood."

Nan'an Hou Shen said: "Is there such a thing?"

"Father, Doctor Chang came to the Blue Wind Pavilion, not to see Qingyu, but to see me." Lu Wancheng said lightly, "Dr. Chang and I saw each other like before, and we talked very happily. I asked him to come to the Blue Wind Pavilion often to accompany me. Speak to relieve boredom."

Hualu echoed: "That is, when Dr. Chang came to the Blue Wind Pavilion, he was talking to the young master, and sometimes the young master is not there."

Nan'anhou's face was a little slow and asked, "Who is this doctor Chang?"

Lu Wancheng calmly said, "It's a doctor who shows his third brother with kidney deficiency."

"Kidney..." Nan'anhou pointed at Lu Qiaosong's nose and said angrily, "You can tell me clearly!"

He only knew that Lu Qiaosong was sick, but he didn't know what it was. Lu Qiaosong is a person with a history of history. As soon as the word "kidney deficiency" comes out, anyone will think about that.

Lu Qiaosong's face flushed immediately, and he couldn't attack Nan'anhou in front of him: "Father has misunderstood, I just occasionally caught the cold..."

Nan'an Hou didn't believe it. However, it is not good for him to interrogate in person for such things as vulgar and vulgar. "Let me go to the study." After that, he walked away in a hurry.

"Father...!" Before Lu Qiaosong came, Lu Niantao told him, no matter what the other party said, all he had to do was to squeeze the relationship between Lin Qingyu and Chang Yang, even if it was fake, he would have to create doubts. But he never expected that Lu Wancheng would point the finger at him instead.

He couldn't escape the heavy responsibility, but Lu Wancheng didn't think about getting it right.

Lu Qiaosong staggered to the front of Lu Wancheng, and said with a grin: "Sister-in-law has grown up like that, and there are more than one or two people who admire him. Big brother can bear this time, can he bear it next time? Big brother is more elegant, I'm afraid it is. Can't stand your own people being secretly coveted by so many people?"

"The third brother also knows that he is mine. Since it is mine, please everyone..." Lu Wancheng smiled, his gaze passed over the crowd one by one, if he looked at Chang Yang's direction seemingly, his tone changed sharply. , Hiding some dangerous blades, "Don't move, don't touch, don't think."

The author has something to say: School grass salted fish attack: Good brother, I will pay you my next visit.