The Counterfeit Madam Hou

The whole atmosphere changed after the phrase came out.

Shemu looked at him for a long time and did not answer. Tang Zibo was not in a hurry, but his heart was a bit of a burglar. Being able to see Xue Mu change his face shows that Liu Qinghuan is still his soft rib.

Shemu looked at the slightly proud smile on the corner of his mouth and his eyes were as cool as water: “Clear and good, without bothering Brother Guangyuan. ”

Liu Qinghuan suddenly sneezed.

On this hot summer, she actually felt a little chilled… did she eat too much crispy cheese?

Green glanced at her and walked up to her and asked, "Ma'am, are you all right? ”

Liu Qinghuan shook his head and contemplated for a while. He asked: "What can I do for you today? ”

Qing Qing thought about it. "Master Huang only entered the palace. The Emperor has given him many things. ”

Liu Qing chuckled at the corner of his mouth: “What else? ”

“And...” Qing Zheng turned his head and tried to recall, "Oh, by the way, King Lingnan's son came to see the Marquis just now. ”

“The son of King Lingnan?” Liu Qinghuan was choked by the soufflé in her mouth. No wonder she felt the shadow gust from just now on!

Tang Zibo dared to come to Hou Fu openly, didn't he do what he told him yesterday, so he was ashamed and angry?

Liu Qinghuan stood up from his seat, hesitated repeatedly in his heart, or decided to take a sneak peek at the main hall.

The last time Shemu had a feast at Yongfu, she heard the sound of dancing bamboo from afar. This time, it was surprising that she could not even hear the sound of drinking.

... it's not over, right?

Liu Qinghuan secretly glanced from behind, but he happened to look at Tang Zibo. When he saw Liu Qinghuan, he shouted with some surprise: “Qinghuan? ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

Unfortunately, it doesn't make sense... who are you? I don't know you. Don't scream so intimately.

Shemu heard the word "Qinghuan” popping out of Tang Zibo's mouth. His face was a little heavier. He turned around and saw Liu Qinghuan sneaking up.

His eyes were a little sharp. Liu Qinghuan felt he could not hold up the fight. When he was about to evacuate, he listened to him. “If you're here, why don't you come in? ”

Liu Qing was stunned. She had never heard Xue Mu speak to her in such a cool tone.

There was no way, she walked into the hall with her scalp. Tang Zibo looked at her all the time and saw her sitting next to Shemu and asked with a smile: “Qinghuan, how have you been? ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at him for a while and looked puzzled: “Excuse me, who are you? ”

Tang Zibo's face changed several times in a flash and seemed not to believe what he heard. Liu Qinghuan is a chess piece in his hand. He has always obeyed his words. He never thought that this chess piece would suddenly turn over and disapprove after marrying into Hou Fu.

Tang Zibo mumbled and forced himself to smile: “Qinghuan, are you kidding me? ”

Liu Qinghuan frowned and was somewhat unhappy: “This Lang Jun, Qinghuan and you are only seeing each other for the first time. I'm afraid this is unreasonable to call Qinghuan's name directly. ”

Tang Zibo's face got a little darker. Liu Qinghuan rejoiced and made a consolation: “You don't have to be so hard on me. Perhaps if you give me a hint, I'll remember who you are. ”

Tang Zibo looked at her and shut up completely. Liu Qinghuan was satisfied.

Tang Zibo pressed his anger against his head and looked at Shemu without a word: “Brother Ziqin, a sudden feeling of physical discomfort, today is the day to say goodbye. ”

Shemu, of course, did not retain him, and the atmosphere in the hall has not subsided since Tang Zibo whisked his sleeve away.

Shemu had never spoken, Liu Qinghuan couldn't find the right topic, so he had to sit with him. About a tea time, Shemu finally opened his mouth: "Why do you pretend you don't know him? ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced and spoke softly: “Knowing him is the last thing I regret in my life. ”

Shemu clasped her lips and stood up from her seat. When he left the hall, he suddenly told the next person: "Pour out all the wine he brought. ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

This is the end of it, Master Hou's temper turns out so great.

After Shemu left the main hall, he went to the Lotus Pavilion alone. After he came out of Hou Fu with a banquet, he couldn't help complaining: “I can't stand Tang Zibo's little man's face. It's really Moranza! Tishomo! Armoni!” He used three words in a row to denote his disgust, "Did you see the way he looked at Ullara? Your eyes are falling out! If he touches Ullara, why don't you fight him? ”

“It must have been Grandpa Hou who unilaterally took his life," No-yeong corrected. ”

He stunned for a moment and agreed: "That's right!” His long arm grabbed the neck of Noh Bang, "today is Dragon Boat, I invite you to go to Pingkang Fang! ”

Noah opened his hand and was not interested in it at all: "Go alone. ”

“Don't do that.” The broken bangs are tangled up again, "If you don't like Ping Kang Fang's wife, I'll buy you a drink at a liquor store in West City. There's a new Hookie named Anaye. She's a great dancer! ”

Novonne carried out light work directly and flew on the streets of Chang 'an City.

"..."

Liu Qinghuan has been a little panicked since returning to his room. Shemu was not looking well when he left. Worst of all, if she fought, she must not be his opponent.

The sky dimmed in her apprehension, and the silent doorway suddenly burst into a "knock”.

Qinghuan and Qinghuan were both frightened. Liu Qinghuan glanced at the two maids and walked towards the door. She stopped her in a hurry: "Madam, let's go and have a look. ”

Liu Qinghuan bypassed her and said: "It's okay. ”

Neither of these girls can do martial arts. If there really are any thieves out there, it would be better to use them.

When she opened the door, she saw Shemu standing outside.

Liu Qing stunned for a moment. Since she married into the Hou Mansion, Shemu had never been to the main house except on the day of the marriage. She appeared here so suddenly tonight. It was really... unnatural.

It was really unnatural, she had never seen such a serious Shemu, and even though the corner of her mouth still had a little smile, her eyes were freezing.

“Grandpa?” Liu Qinghuan shouted carefully. Shemu did not respond and still stared at her.

Liu Qinghuan swallowed the spit and said softly again: “Hou... grandfather? ”

Shemu suddenly raised his hands and pressed her shoulders. He was too strong. Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly because of the pain on his shoulders. Shemu looked at her and her dark eyes reflected a few lights in the moonlight: “Does it make you so happy to hear him come? Can't wait to see him? ”

Liu Qing was delighted and just wanted to explain a few words. Shemu poured a "bang” on her.

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

He had a faint alcohol smell. Liu Qing was happy. Shemu was not a thousand glasses of non-drunken wine. This man was clearly drunk.

However, after he was drunk, he did not yell like the other people, but he did not say a word with a bandage on his face. Plus the general in the army was in awe of him. He was even more afraid to approach this feeling, which is why he thought he was not drunk for a thousand glasses.

Liu Qinghuan sighed softly and shouted in the flushing room: "Come and help Grandpa Hou. Bed.”

Get Shermou up. Behind the bed, with the help of Peach Green, he helped him to fade his overcoat socks. Liu Qinghuan asked them to call a basin of fresh water to wipe Xue Mu's face. Shemu's eyebrows kept rising slightly. Even when he fell asleep, he looked unhappy. Liu Qinghuan suddenly found it somewhat funny.

After all this work, the night was already late. After Liu Qinghuan had cleaned himself up, he also laid down beside Shemu.

Shemu woke herself up before the sun was up. It was still dark outside, and after he had adjusted to the darkness in the house, he felt something was wrong.

This is not the shore of the lotus flower, but the house he has been living in.

He looked on his side like he suddenly remembered something.

Liu Qinghuan did lie beside him.

Her eyes were closed and her breathing was smooth, apparently still asleep. Shemu looked at her and her eyes slowly softened. His hands brushed gently across her side face, and the people beside him were still sleeping sweetly.

Shemu's eyes were heavy and she held up her body with one hand and bent over her lips to kiss her.

It was too sweet and soft for him to let go.

“Hmm...” Liu Qinghuan muttered vaguely and was woken up by Xue Mu. He looked at Liu Qinghuan's lips, which had become red as a result of his kiss, and bent over to her: “Clear. ”

Liu Qinghuan was slightly stunned. When she opened her eyes, she saw Rusty smiling at herself. It was a bit... bloodthirsty.

She covered her burning cheeks with her side over her head and her voice was low: “Master Hou woke up so early? ”

She had just finished, and the bell drums rang again and again in Changan City.

Shemu looked at her and touched her black hair as smooth as satin: "I'm going into the palace today. Go back to sleep. ”

“Oh...” Liu Qinghuan watched Shemu roll over from her eyes and wash her clothes, until he walked out of the bedroom and she exhaled.

The burning breath on his face as he spoke just now was like lighting her whole.

She subconsciously touched her face, and the fire protection was fine.

She lay down in bed for a while, but couldn't sleep, so she climbed up.

When she went to say hello to the old lady, the old lady looked at her and smiled vaguely: "Did Muir sleep with you last night? ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded: “Grandpa Hou was drunk last night. ”

Oh, oh, drunk! The old lady's eyes are getting brighter.

Liu Qing smiled. “So he fell asleep when he walked in the door. ”

Ning: “…"