"King of the Yellow River, the unfilial descendant Du Bo will avenge your old man tomorrow!" Du Bo knelt in the torrential rain and swore in the direction of the Fishbone Temple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of him is the warm sun, the sunlight slanted down the window just hit Wushuang's eyes, Wushuang lazily opened his eyes, his eyelids just opened, his head was still in a hazy state, and he vaguely saw a woman sitting in front of the bed.

He didn't want to half-squint his eyes and hold the woman into his arms, and the woman pushed him shyly, but how could he break free from his big hand, so he had to give up and let him hold him.

Who would dare to easily break into the Wushuang room? Who is it if it's not Lan Caidie? But this time Wushuang is really wrong, this girl is not Lan Caidie. Wushuang put his arm around her and leaned his head on her slender waist to sniff it...... This faint fragrance is a pure girl's body fragrance, not the rich rouge flavor of the blue butterfly.

"Mom!" he quickly let go of his hand and shrank back into the bed like a shy first-married girl.

"Mu ...... Mu Qing...... You...... How could it be you?" Wushuang was so scared that he didn't dare to talk to anyone, obviously his heart was itching, and after what happened just now, he was even more ashamed to find a crack to get into. What does this make the girl think of him?

"I'm sorry Engong, I came in without knocking, I saw that you were sleeping too soundly just now, so I didn't make any noise about you. Mu Qing stood up and turned his back to Wushuang, probably blushing.

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... You ......"

"I ...... I mean to say if I really die today, will you remember me?" Mu Qing turned his head and looked at Wushuang with affection, those big watery clear eyes looked at Wushuang's heart and his liver was fluttering.

"Don't worry, I promised you, take you on a plane, take you to eat delicious food, take you to the city, send you to study, you won't die, with me!" Wushuang comforted her.

"Thank you, Qing'er just wants to hear your words, it's enough, thank you for taking care of you these days, Qing'er has been helpless since she was a child, Engong is as kind to Qing'er as her mother, Qing'er will never forget you!" Mu Qing's eyes flashed with some imperceptible emotion and looked at Wushuang, and then leaned over a little bit, wanting to try to reach out and touch Wushuang's handsome face.

"Ahem...... Cough ......" Outside the door, a woman coughed dryly twice.

"Yo, whose big girl is so shameless?If I don't come, will I have to get into the man's bed?" Lan Caidie walked in with a gloomy face, and stretched out her hand to push Mu Qing away.

"Caidie, it's not what you think, don't be rude to Miss Mu Qing. Wushuang hurriedly explained. Isn't that the case? In fact, Wushuang was really a little confused in his heart at that moment just now.

"Yes, yes, how dare Caidie be rude to Sister Mu Qing? There is a young master covering, who dares? Caidie is just a calling girl next to the young master, your private life Caidie doesn't dare to ask, and blame me for not coming at the right time, just waiting for you to get up and eat!" Lan Caidie pouted, her fingers kept twisting and rubbing the corners of her clothes around her waist, if it weren't for Wushuang being by her side, it is estimated that she would definitely slap Mu Qing.

"Engong, Qing'er went out first, let Sister Caidie serve you to get dressed and wash your face. Mu Qing blushed and turned his head and ran.

"Hmph! shameless little ****! Will steal men at a young age? What about the woman who is still in the Yellow River? I am shameless!" Lan Caidie didn't have a door on her mouth, but the more she scolded, the more ruthless she became, and she almost rushed out to tear X.

It's not that Lan Caidie is splashing, it's really this young master's amorous affection, if it weren't for these romantic debts he owes, and half of the house in the Dong family would be the women he picked up?

"Hey, hey, hey,

"Yes, yes, what the master said is right, I, Lan Caidie, is a shrew who scolds the street, delaying the master's affair, ouch, did Caidie leave with her front feet last night, and Mu Qing's back feet came in?"

Without waiting for Wushuang to open her mouth to explain, she grabbed the conversation again and said: "Oh, I know, no wonder the master is out of bed, it can't be that he was too tired last night, right?

"Auntie, is there an end? Shut up! What's the matter with you girl? It's been getting more and more disagreeable lately! Don't forget, I haven't married you yet!"

"And...... Hmph!" Lan Caidie's nose is not a nose, her face is not a face, that little mouth is going to be crooked, when she heard that Wushuang pressed her with the identity of the young master, she also knew that if she said it again, she would definitely not be able to fall well, so she hurriedly waited for Wushuang to get dressed and wash her face.

"Okay, don't be angry, I promise you, we'll go home when Zirui's matter is over, I can't take Mu Qing back. Relieved, aren't you?"

"Really, what do you say?" Lan Caidie finally smiled a little on her face. Girls are so easy to coax, especially girls in love, their average IQ will even drop to within ten years of age in an instant, even if it is a goddess like Lan Caidie.

Although Lan Caidie is splashy, she is not stupid, she knows her identity very well, don't look at herself as the true biography of Hongjuanmen, she is clearly equal to Ma Ya in the Dong family, in fact, the Dong family is not optimistic about her, because she is not surnamed Ma, and Hongjuanmen has not always been by Wu Gongyao's side. She is just a maid beside Wushuang in front of others.

However, she is very good at using her beautiful face and delicate little movements to be coquettish beside Wushuang. It is because of her unique ability that she will be fascinated by Wushuang. Can you try to change to a girl? Is it possible to talk to Wushuang like this? So, women must be self-aware, and if they want to capture a man's heart forever, they must know what this man likes about themselves.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was not good today, Lan Caidie and Mu Qing both lowered their heads to eat, and no one spoke. It was Duan Zirui who kept giving Mu Qing a dish.

For some reason, after the rooster crowed three times this morning, the heavy rain in the sky gradually stopped, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed. The banks of the Yellow River seem to have returned to their former tranquility.