Boss Bi Moxing put his hands in his sleeves, and was still looking at him and joking: "Boss Liu's complexion is getting better and better day by day."

Almost all the people in the city had read the Long Swallowing Words, and they were Men Qing about the relationship between the two. After hearing this ridiculous words, Kou Qiu didn't care, but just smiled and lowered his head slightly.

He greeted the boss for a few words and asked the servants to put the purchased things on the carriage, and then lifted up the curtain of the carriage and sat on it.

The secret guards of the two generals' mansion followed him silently.

Boss Chen, who was in the Bimoxing, saw the big customer leaving, then turned his head and continued to organize his business. But in a blink of an eye, he saw another person coming down from the restaurant opposite. The man was just a slave, but he looked up. Someone was wearing dark red python patterns, with two dragons playing with pearls and golden foreheads on his head, and two jade pendants hanging around his waist, both of which were famous products, and he was looking at this side on the second floor.

Boss Chen is also a businessman. He knew at a glance that this person was not easy to mess with, and his tone was filled with respect.

“I wonder what you are going to buy?”

But the servant shook his head and spread the purse in his hand, looking arrogant.

"I won't buy anything," he said slowly, with an indelible scent in his voice, "I'll only ask you for one person. Who is the one who bought the pen and ink here just now?"

Boss Chen frowned quietly. Just as he was about to beat him, he heard the servant who was helping him say blankly: "That's Boss Liu from Nanfeng Academy."

“…Nanfeng Academy?”

The man read these four words again, then slowly started to smile, "Nanfeng Pavilion?"

"Yes, yes," the servant was still nodding, "It's the Nanfeng Pavilion before!"

Seeing that his subordinates were almost speaking, Boss Chen would nod and said, "It's now Nanfeng Academy."

The slave narrowed his eyes suddenly, and he held a piece of silver in his hand and threw it directly at them. Then he turned around and turned to the stairs. The master on the stairs was waiting for his reply, and there was a man standing beside him, very handsome, and he was the current top scholar.

"Go back to the prince, it's not someone else," the slave said with his head down, "It's the boss Liu of the Nanfeng Pavilion."

This person is also famous in the city. Not to mention the other person, no one dares to say that he can be as tempted as General Qiu, who is made of iron and copper, can be as attractive as him. Many people say that he is a reincarnation of a monster and comes to repay his kindness. King Duan has naturally heard these rumors, but he has never met in the past, and now he knows that "he is so white-skinned."

No wonder it is so seductive.

The top scholar Shen Hanxiu lowered his hands aside and said nothing.

King Duan just glanced at the white hand from the upper floor, and then looked at the exposed neck, and was already a little moved. But because this was Qiu Lie, it was a little difficult to start, so he sighed twice, "What a pity!"

Chen Hanxiu clearly heard his sigh, but said, "What a pity for the prince?"

King Duan waved his hand and said, "The top scholar doesn't know the beauty."

He only loves the white skin, just like the fresh snow falling from the sky, with a clear and warm feeling, but when he trembles, he is also cold and harsh. Whenever King Duan sees it, he can't help but yearn for it and can't help himself. When the color on the top is rubbed, it is red plums in the snow.

But now, such a good person is hard to see again.

He sighed twice again, Chen Hanxiu already knew what he was thinking, and said, "Your Majesty is going to Qingfeng Tower for a walk?"

When King Duan was rising, his anger was hard to disappear for a moment, so he really left.

But now Qingfeng Tower has lost its bright moon and it feels like it has lost its soul. The remaining ones are just ordinary. Only one of the top players who can compete with Qingfeng was also ill in bed because of being with a guest with a habit. The rice and water have never been touched in the past few days. King Duan just stood at the door and looked at him. Seeing the waxy skin due to illness, he suddenly lost interest.

The madam saw his face and couldn't help but laugh even more, saying carefully: "Prince, can you catch your eye?"

King Duan had to close his eyes and pick it casually.

"He's here."

The young man he picked was gentle and charming, obediently followed him into the room, and then knelt in front of his knees, carefully savoring the flute. King Duan touched the back of the other party's neck with his hand, and felt uncomfortable no matter how he touched it, the fire not only did not dissipate, but instead burned even more and more violently.

The boy in front of him was still working hard and shouting vaguely: "Prince?"

But the man suddenly lost interest, looked at his flesh and hummed, and kicked him hard.

"What are they all!"

The young man was kicking the abdomen. The face was pale, but he was still holding his knees and coming to apologize to him. His head was knocked on the ground, making a bang, "Prince forgives the crime, Prince forgives the crime!"

King Duan didn't look at him, but stood up and stretched out his arms. The servants in the room were busy serving him to tie his shirt again. Everyone knew that this master was in a bad mood and no one dared to provoke him.

The madam was at the door, and when she saw him coming out, her heart was cold. She had to smile reluctantly and said, "Your Majesty, don't you stay for a while?"

King Duan didn't even admire her, so he walked out straight, and Chen Hanxiu followed him into the carriage.

He looked at Nanfeng Pavilion again in the car. Boss Liu was at the door and was talking to two young men. Perhaps he noticed his eyes, Boss Liu's eyes flew towards this side, and quickly retracted back. His white neck looked like a beautiful jade with a head full of water.

King Duan put down the curtain of the car and sighed softly.

Chen Hanxiu saw all this in his eyes, his lips slightly pursed, and his heart gradually became clear.

Everything is developing towards the path in his heart.

He knew how obsessed King Duan was with such skin. Sure enough, three or four days later, the servants of King Duan's mansion came to invite him. His attitude was completely different from the past, and his tone was quite a bit of a good voice, as if he was Chen Hanxiu was one of the best celebrities in front of King Duan.

"Recently, the prince has lost interest in all the young masters in the mansion," the servant revealed a brief moment, "I want to ask the monk Chen to go and help with the reference."

Chen Hanxiu smiled, and did not hit the sloppy eyes, and said straight: "The Caomin knows what the prince is thinking."

The servant also appreciated that he could look at people's eyes, and his tone was a little softer, "Then he would rely on the guidance of the Jin Zhuangzi."

Chen Hanxiu nodded.

When he saw Duan, the nobleman's face was indeed not good-looking. He sat in a chair with a little uninspiring spirit. Chen Hanxiu saluted him, and Duan sat upright a little and waved at him.

"Shen Zhuangyuan," he said, "This is really a surprise. In the past twenty-four years, I have never thought of this for a person for a long time..."

Chen Hanxiu clearly knew it, but he still bowed and said, "I don't know who the prince is talking about?"

Duan Wang said: "Han Xiu already knows it, so why bother to say this!"

This call of Han Xiu means being close. King Duan sat closer and said, "I know that Han Xiu has a lot of hills and valleys in his heart..."

If Kou Qiu was just an ordinary citizen, he would not have to spend all of this effort. He directly searched for a few people and brought them first, and the rest would be the last one. He is the only younger brother today and is the most favored for this reason. The concubine in the palace held him like a treasure. As long as the matter was not big, the fire would not burn him no matter what. At most, the emperor scolded him for a few words of "nothing" and then fined him for one month's salary.

But just like that, Kou Qiu is Qiu Lie's man now.

Even if you beat a dog, you should look at the owner. King Duan had to look at Qiu Lie's three-point thin face and could not take action directly.

What should I do?

Chen Hanxiu smiled and said, "The prince wants to eat this good mutton, why should he choose this guardian dog when he is there?"

A word awakens the dreamer.

King Duan was instantly radiant, thinking that when Qiu Lie came back, he was already his own, and he couldn't do anything to him. Can he still turn against him for a young man? Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became peaceful and he hurriedly said, "What Han Xiu said is very much."

Chen Hanxiu said again: "But, the prince has to wait."

"Should you wait," King Duan smiled bitterly, affectionately, "I'm afraid I'm not going to be the fate of this disaster."

They haven't waited long.

There was a severe drought in the spring, and the crops did not last for a month, and the people suffered. The emperor sent Qiu Lie out to personally supervise the delivery of the disaster relief grain to the disaster area, and entrusted him with the sword to the side of the side. Anyone who was corrupt and abused the law would be killed.

Chen Hanxiu immediately came to find King Duan and said that the time had come.

"But if Boss Liu followed him, what would happen?"

Chen Hanxiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I have never heard of the reason why I took a young man in office work."

When King Duan thought, it was true.

Not to mention that Qiu Lie's trip is not suitable for bringing other non-military people, just talking about Kou Qiu's small arms, calves, tender skin, and tender flesh, he can't stand any pain at first glance. Now the disaster area is full of sorrow and cannot eat. If you go, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?

——But they all misjudged the nature of this couple.

Kou Qiu really followed his man.

Of course, the reasons for both of them were very sufficient. General Qiu said that he would definitely not be able to throw the big treasure alone in the capital, and he would have to take it with him before he could kiss, touch, hug, and hold it high; while Old Cadre Kou said that he was extremely worried about the people in the disaster area and could not wait to go deep into the front line of disaster relief.

In order to better help the disaster area, he even took out all the cash in the academy, replaced it with food and clothing, and loaded it with two carriages, preparing to contribute his little strength to the people in the disaster area.

When Chen Hanxiu heard the news suddenly, he was completely confused.

He remembered that after the disaster of his childhood, he was reluctant to step into the disaster area again. Why did he change his temper now?

Did you notice something or have another idea?

Chen Hanxiu prefers the latter.

If Kou Qiu knew about it, he would definitely feel that the other party insulted his title of socialist successor.

The thoughts are so complicated and dirty. Do you know what it means to do everything for the people, rely on the people in everything, what it means to have difficulties, support from all sides, and what it means to serve the people!

The author has something to say: General Qiu: (with a righteous look on his face), I will teach you to play. You can hold it with both hands first, then rub it up and down, and feel the smoothness of the force and surface...

Kou Qiu:...

No, this kind of man is very long and he refuses to play with a gun!

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Thank you for poking the mines of the age ~
Chapter completed!