Kou Qiu then followed General Qiu back to the general's mansion with confidence. As it turned out, he might be a little too early to feel at ease.

He prepared everything in advance. The white paste was placed in a small gilded round box, emitting a faint fragrance, like flowers and fruits, and like grass, which reminded people of the warm spring. Kou Qiu tried his best to help the man untied his clothes, and imitated it as the men in the previous few worlds took care of him.

The lips and tongue are hot, as if they are licking candied haws.

His hand was placed on General Qiu's back, and he rode on his head and pressed against the man. He clearly felt that the muscles under him were tensing, and the lines on his body were exerting force, as if he was forcibly suppressing something.

Kou Qiu patted him and coaxed him very considerately: "Relax, don't be nervous."

General Qiu's forehead was filled with sweat, and a thin layer evaporated on his forehead, and he could see the bright light of water. He pursed his thin lips, rolled up and down his throat, and waves swayed in his eyes, covering the sky.

Kou Qiu was still trying to unscrew the round box and comforted the man: "It doesn't hurt, this will be very comfortable - just bear with it a little."

General Qiu remained silent.

He looked at the young man's white wrists, and tried hard to make the paste like a piece of tender tofu. The more he looked, the more he burned the fire. He hoarsely and asked slowly: "I'll help you?"

Kou Qiu said gratefully: "Thank you."

He handed over the box in his hand, and the man took it, and opened it with a slight force on his hand.

Kou Qiu still stretched out his hand and wanted to get the thing back, but he saw a small half of the man's fingers digging out from it, holding it moistly on his fingertips. The fragrance became more and more obvious, and it was brightly hooking the soul.

Old Cadre Kou was a little stunned.

"you......"

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly held up and took the initiative.

This is not the same as agreed!

Kou Qiu was still in shock and subconsciously wanted to push the person away. But when he grabbed his hand like a soldering iron, General Qiu's breathing was hot, and the heat almost burned him and turned into a scald.

Turned into a pool of water.

"Duan Cun..." He heard the man say softly, "You really took my life."

It was not until the real guy came on stage that Kou Qiu realized that he had been deceived.

I promised not to raise it!

Such a force doesn’t look a little sluggish!!

If this is not possible, 90% of the men in the imperial city will be called disabled, okay!!!

Perhaps seeing what he thought, General Qiu opened his mouth and took a bite on the tip of his nose.

"It's to others," he whispered, "It's not to you."

The fingers wrapped around Kou Qiu's hair, and they went around several times in a row. When they loosened, the strand of hair was slightly curled.

His hands were soaked in his soft hair, as if soaked in a cool spring.

"Duan Cun..."

Kou Qiu was made to cry.

General Qiu is a battlefield-born person who is very good at dancing guns and playing sticks. He took out a rare treasure from his arsenal, and he never touched it himself on weekdays. There were heavy red tassels under the long gun. Although it was not used, it was still very sharp and shining with a sharp cold light.

Kou Qiu was only taught to play with the knife for a while, and then he felt that his waist and legs were so painful that he could not use any strength.

Qiu Lie had no choice but to demonstrate it to him.

This long gun was tricked by him, and was shaking its wrists, and for a moment, a little cold light on the top danced quickly with the movement. Every time he stabbed towards the imaginary enemy, it was filled with a force that made the scalp numb, as if it could easily pierce the enemy's bright red heart and pierce it into each other.

Kou Qiu was forced to watch the long gun tricks all night. When it was dawn the next day, even his voice became hoarse due to excessive cheers. His waist and legs seemed to be no longer his own, but someone broke him and pieced it together again.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to say: [Azai.]

The system whispered and said: [Your little cutie is not online at the moment.]

Kou Qiu's tone was so profound that he repeated it again, [Azai.]

The system continued to pretend to be dead without saying a word.

Kou Qiu called him again. He knew that he could not escape, so the system made a sound and tried to show his host father a cute one, [Jimmy?]

Old Cadre Kou had the urge to beat the cub.

The system knew that this was the time to settle accounts, so she immediately defended herself: [I only found out last night.]

The implication is that this is not what I meant!

Kou Qiu, hehe.

After a while, he said: [Forget it, I won’t blame you this time.]

The system breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Cadre Kou began to reflect on his daily life, [This is my fault. This incident has taught me a great lesson.]

The system asked curiously: [What?]

Kou Qiu said: [Don’t believe rumors easily.]

Rumors are very harmful to others, but very harmful to others!

Qiu Lie, who had been playing all night, was full of energy. When he was in the morning court this day, the strange light made the emperor even look at him a few more times and smiled at the civil and military officials, "Qiu Aiqing seems to have something happy."

Most of the officials had heard rumors in the capital. After hearing the emperor's words, their hearts trembled and they secretly analyzed the interests of the people one by one.

There are also old sour scholars and old-fashioned people who sneer at this male style. After hearing this, they snorted gently and did not intend to give Qiu Lie a face in public. "I'm afraid General Qiu is in the Nanfeng Pavilion and can't come out?"

General Qiu remained motionless, his expression on his face remained unchanged. He just glanced at the emperor's face and had never been angered by such offensive remarks.

The emperor said with great interest: "Qiu Aiqing?"

Qiu Lie then bowed his hand and walked out of the crowd. His body was as tall as a pine tree, with a long body standing tall, and the pressure of fighting on the battlefield in the past was slightly released, "Go back to Your Majesty, I am here."

The emperor became more interested and said, "What do you say?"

General Qiu said lightly: "Your Majesty, I have nothing to say."

He actually admitted what he said just now without refuting.

The old sorcerer suddenly seemed to have received the holy order, with his eyebrows raised and his eyes wide open. He was about to speak again, but he saw the man on the throne shook his head helplessly and said, "I am afraid that this is not very polite to the law."

"However," he changed his tone and smiled, "I have heard of it these days-General Qiu's affection is as deep as the sea, which is really touching, and I really can't find a reason to object."

He waved his hand, and the wide sleeves of the royal robe floated in the air.

Soon an eunuch came forward and said, "Your Majesty, what are your instructions?"

The emperor said he would reward General Qiu with a thousand taels of gold and a thousand pieces of silk. Several old ministers who had always followed the rules almost opened their eyes, as if they were watching the sun rise from the west.

I don’t know whether I have a clear relationship with the owner of Nanfeng Pavilion, so I still have to give me money?

What logic is this?

Qiu Lie was not surprised, but just bowed again and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Then he stood back among the military officers, as if he had no idea of ​​the gazes that were cast around him.

He had been fighting for this emperor for seven or eight years, and knew very well what this Majesty was thinking.

The emperor was suspicious and sensitive, which was a heart-wrenching problem for almost every ruler. When the power of his ministers reached its peak, he could not even sit down in the imperial chair.

The cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook; the birds are gone, and the good bows are hidden. Now the situation in the north is already in peace. Qiu Lie, who had led the army to attack the foreign enemy, has changed from a general who needs a lot of rewards to an abolished minister who is about to make great contributions.

Instead of seeking a marriage between a clan, it would be better to make him find a man and be ridiculed by the world. After all, the emperor himself was a leader who was kind and kind to his ministers in this matter. How could he care whether Qiu Lie would be mocked for this?

Qiu Lie could see his thoughts clearly, but he was not willing to care about him.

He hurried back to the mansion and found that the young man had woken up, but he seemed to feel tired, his eyes were still closed. The flushing at the corners of his eyes had not yet faded away, his cheeks were as white as jade, and he curled up in his bedding, becoming more and more like a rabbit with white hair and red eyes.

Qiu Lie leaned down and rubbed the fat rabbit's hair, almost lit his tail and swayed with satisfaction behind him.

The food was really good.

The fat rabbit began to worry about his fur, thinking that if this continues, he will be fucked by a man sooner or later.

"General?"

His voice was hoarse, and the man came over to kiss him again.

"Be good," the waist and back were massaged little by little by little by little by little. The sore muscles and tendons seemed to have been smoothed out, and the blood was unblocked again. The smell of medicinal oil came from his body. The general's hand increased a little and coaxed him quietly, "Sleep for a while."

Kou Qiu closed his eyes again. He slept extremely comfortably in this man's arms, as if he was soaking in a spring.

It also seemed like I fell into honey.

Nanfeng Academy failed to wait for the boss to appear for three consecutive days, and everyone had some thoughts. Hanping presided over the overall situation and sorted everything in order, but there was no trouble. He even persuaded several prodigal sons who had all their wives but still tried to come out for fun, and persuaded the other party to turn around and become a new person.

It can be said that it is very consistent with the core socialist values.

Kou Qiu came back on the fourth day and was quite pleased after hearing about this. The academy gradually got on the right track. Although some scholars still looked down on it, the people really liked these words, picture booklets, and the little words "Swallowing Dragon" sold better and better every day. In the end, they simply started to learn to write.

On the day of the beginning of spring, Kou Qiu went to the Bimo Store to buy it.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and the city is full of green colors, tenderness. Kou Qiu plans to close the door and take everyone in the museum out for an outing.

The boss of Bimoxing is also an old acquaintance. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "Boss Liu, is he here again?"

Kou Qiu nodded, rolled up a piece of his sleeves, and went to pick up the brushes.

He has been raised by Qiu Lie these days, and he has almost never stopped bird's nest porridge. He stewed soup every day in the kitchen. He is fed with delicious food and drink. His skin and flesh are visible to the naked eye. He has a little powder on his fingertips. When he is flirted with this spring clothes, he is a little brighter.
To be continued...