Qin Sheng heard this and sneered: "I shouldn't have it, so I can save it from being like me..."

Just as he was about to say something, Chu Yu's words suddenly rang out in his ears - "You are not Qiu Yuzhi, I am not Ming Lie", and the rest of the words disappeared silently.

He stood quietly, and for no reason, he suddenly felt a tiny cold falling on his face. He raised his eyes slightly and saw that the snow that was about to stop was getting heavier again.

"Master, it's snowing heavily, let's go back to the house?" Aunt Jin whispered.

Qin Sheng did not move, but looked into the distance, seeing the heavy snow gradually covering the ruts of Chu Yu's carriage, he chuckled: "Ha... I can't afford it."

Aunt Jin saw that the frost dyed his unparalleled exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and became increasingly cold and tall, with her eyelashes like phoenix feathers, black hair like ink, and a plain white body, like a Kunlun god who was in the ordinary, but it seemed that it would turn into ice and snow at any time and quietly disperse with the boundless heavy snow.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to force her to stay by my side." Qin Sheng suddenly chuckled.

Aunt Jin's heart trembled. Her master, since the fire in the East Palace, has never shown such a secret injury for many years. Although it is not obvious, it is enough to make Aunt Jin feel sad but sigh.

The legend says that the gods whose hearts are touched by the mortal hearts are no longer gods, who have gone through the world of grinding and are trapped by the seven emotions and six desires.

She suddenly felt a little confused. She wanted Xiaoyu to be with the Lord at the beginning to be right or wrong.

But the next moment, she remembered even more that in the past few years, Qin Sheng's gentle smile had more sincerity, and it was no longer the Jade-faced Guanyin in the hall who looked down at all living beings with a cold eyes.

"Lord... don't bother yourself anymore, even if Xiaoyu knows it, it's because of her, I'm afraid she won't... be happy."

Aunt Jin sighed quietly and said again: "What's more, I think Xiaoyu has never been an ordinary woman. She always thinks and acts a little shockingly. I think she has children."

Qin Sheng raised his hand, and a soft and transparent snowflake fell on the palm of his palm wearing a transparent cicada wing glove. He stared at the snowflake, slowly put the palm of his hand, put the snowflake in his palm, and gently bent the corner of his delicate lips: "Although the wild dog and fox-like thing is to be killed, he said one thing right. I am the same as him, and the world is so big that if she doesn't die, she will be mine. Even if she dies, there will always be a way to make her unable to escape."

Aunt Jin listened to Qin Sheng's inexplicable words, and saw the smile on the corner of his lips seemed gentle as water, but in fact she had a bright evil spirit. She suddenly saw that beautiful man who often stared at the former Grand Prince, who was tall and beautiful but often stared at the former Grand Prince.

She couldn't help but shudder and took a step back.

Qin Sheng turned her face slightly and looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Jin calmed down and looked at Qin Sheng's expression was still gentle and cold, and her bright and evil nature disappeared, as if she was just dazzled.

"Nothing has happened, it's just that it's cold. The master should go back soon. If the snow water melts, the moisture will be bad." Aunt Jin said, putting on a snow-white fox fur for him.

Qin Sheng looked at her for a moment and smiled: "Yes."

Then he raised his hand and gently closed the fox fur, turned around and put Jin Yao in the umbrella and served him in the yard.

Aunt Jin looked at the cold and outspoken back and sighed secretly, frowned slightly and turned to his own courtyard.

She walked thoughtfully all the way, and the girls saluted, so she nodded lightly. When she walked to the door, she suddenly heard Hongxiu say, "Auntie, Lao Jin is already waiting for you in the room."

Aunt Jin was stunned, then smiled: "It's true, he was about to look for him, but he came back."

After saying that, she pushed the door open and saw Lao Jin sitting at the flower table, holding a glass of things and drinking slowly.

Aunt Jin sniffed it, then came in and sat down, and smiled, "Did you actually learn from the Lord's temperament? You actually started drinking these breasts?"

Lao Jin narrowed his triangle eyes and smiled: "It's cold today. If you drink those teas, no matter how warm it is, it will make you feel cold. However, the ginger milk that Yu Yatou cooks warms your stomach and is not sweet."

As he said that, he also handed Aunt Jin a cup: "Look at you coming in from outside, full of frost and snow, let's warm up your body?"

Aunt Jin also smiled, raised her hand and swept the snowflakes on her head, took it and took a sip: "Yes, she has put a lot of thought into making these. I never thought that ginger juice and milky milk collide, and it tastes so good, so Hongxiu learned to prepare it. Otherwise, it wouldn't be our turn to divide it into some of the things that came there."

Lao Jin listened, and a satisfied smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Haha, today, I think my husband's idea was right at the time. Now their boyfriend is natural. If I had used some means to let Yu Yatou serve the Lord, maybe there would be no more things to come. But you wouldn't be willing to let her go, as if I was trying to harm her."

Aunt Jin held the cup and snorted: "You are so irresistible. If I hadn't suppressed you, the Lord and Xiaoyu would have experienced many twists and turns. You don't know how Xiaoyu's temperament is. You hate someone to force her the most."

Now, she still couldn't help feeling a little chill when she remembered the relationship between Xiaoyu and Qin Sheng after her wedding.

At that time, she was really worried that Qin Sheng would be unfavorable to Xiaoyu and would regret it in the future. Xiaoyu was treated like that, for fear that if she got the chance, she would bit Qin Sheng hard and never look back when she entered the sea.

Aunt Jin suddenly remembered the two words that Qin Sheng said to herself today, and she felt cold. Qin Sheng seemed to be cold and gentle, and the part hidden in her jade-burning body now seemed to be coming from her bloodline.

If Xiaoyu hadn't been reluctant to let go, he wouldn't know what would have happened now...

When Lao Jin heard this, he was a little dissatisfied and wanted to argue again. However, when he saw Aunt Jin's eyes were filled with worry, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What's wrong? I think you look bad."

When Aunt Jin heard this, she smiled bitterly, and then briefly said today's affairs, and finally said: "No one can ever test the Lord's scheming, but only the little things in this nature are really clear. I just hope he is smooth and not to have any more twists and turns, but I don't know if Xiaoyu can really accept this life..."

She paused and sighed: "No more of her own child will be the wound in the Lord's heart. I don't know if there is any way to solve it?"

Old Jin looked at Aunt Jin looking at his expectant eyes. He frowned for a long time, and finally sighed deeply: "I'm afraid it's still difficult. You don't know that the medicine we used for the Lord at the beginning was extremely harmful, not to mention that the bloodline on his body was... I can only think of a way."

Aunt Jin smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

...

Let’s talk about this Chu Yu staggeringly arrived at the embroidery workshop in a spacious carriage.

Huo Erniang and Huo Sanniang were already waiting in the embroidery workshop, even...

"Tang Protector?!" As soon as Chu Yu entered the embroidery workshop, he saw the middle-aged and arrogant man who had been waiting under the eaves. He couldn't help but be surprised.

Tang Dingtian was wearing dark blue embroidered fish and insect patterns at this time, leading five or six equally familiar Tang disciples to the door, and he saw that he was rescued from the underground palace.

When Tang Dingtian saw Chu Yu coming in, he bowed together: "I've seen the leader!"

When Chu Yu saw his acquaintance, he couldn't help but feel happy, so he raised his hand and helped him up: "Get up quickly, it's snowy, it's a blessing that you came from Shu."

Tang Dingtian stood up with a smile, still with gratitude in his eyes: "It has been several months since we went there. At the end of the year, we always have to come to the head of the sect. If it weren't for the head of the sect, my Tang Sect would not be able to know what it is today. Naturally, the head of the sect would not dare to be lazy."

When Chu Yu heard this, his heart moved, his eyes were bent, and he also smiled and said, "Okay, let's go into the house and talk."

After saying that, the group went into the inner room.

Huo Yao watched the people below tie the carriage and his group of horses, and then prepared to go into the house, but he didn't expect to suddenly see a flash of robe.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he paused. He didn't know what he thought of, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and followed him.

He had been here in the Tiangong Embroidery Workshop for countless times, and he would never get lost. After watching the corner of his robe flashing quickly, he followed for a while, looked in that direction, and then turned around and headed in another direction.

Huo Sanniang carried her robe with a scattered blouse and was hurried to the embroiderers' bath room. She couldn't help but smile and muttered: "It's true, I wouldn't have helped the woman Erniang, but I saw that Shui Yao couldn't wait, so I rushed out and didn't know if I was throwing my breasts all over my body."

After walking a few steps, I arrived at the door of the bathroom, but I saw that because it was almost the end of the year, many embroiderers took leave and went back. There were fewer people left behind, and there were fewer people in the bathroom. Now the door was deserted, and there were a lot of snow and many fallen leaves at the door. Now the snow was flying, and it was inexplicably cold.

Huo Sanniang stood at the door, looked up at the snow in the sky, and was in a daze for a moment, as if she had returned to the Tianshan Mountains, and was also lonely everywhere, and she remembered something again...

She suddenly trembled all over, and tears slowly filled her green eyes, and she murmured softly: "Brother..."

But then, she seemed to remember something again, and she suddenly shook her body. The chill seemed to soak in her bone marrow. Her baby's face became gloomy again. She sneered herself, and she carried the hem of her skirt and entered the bathing room.

Tiangong Embroidery Workshop is excellent for embroidery workers. Even when people use it less, they always have hot water.

Chu Yu didn't know what he thought, so he blew up something that could drain water from the beginning. It was like watering flowers, and it was very comfortable and quick to pour it down, suitable for places with a large number of people.

After Huo Sanniang entered the door, she touched the huge wooden barrel hanging. Sure enough, she took off her clothes and picked up her chestnut hair, and directly pulled out a bamboo tube. After a while, the hanging nozzle spit out water.

She stood in the mist and felt much more comfortable all of a sudden.

After a while of the shower, she suddenly turned around, raised her hand and broke another bamboo tube, swayed her hand and was about to shoot at the murderous intent behind her.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she moved, her wrist was pressed down hard. Before she could move, she was pressed against the wall.

The cold wall directly pressed against her naked body, which made Huo Sanniang couldn't help but chill and froze.

Or the other party was using great strength, and directly pressed her against the wall with brute force.

She subconsciously wanted to touch her waist, but she didn't want to touch her only her delicate and smooth skin. Only then did she remember that... she was taking a shower.

"Why, the Tianshan Witch still brought hidden weapons when taking a bath? I asked me to see it." The man's faint voice sounded in her ears.

When Huo Sanniang forced her over, she already knew who the other party was, but she had never been so embarrassed. At this time, she just sneered: "Why, Huo Yao Xingjun, are you not afraid of what I will do to you when you take a shower?"

But he didn't expect that Huo Yao suddenly raised his hand and touched her frivolously, and laughed in a low voice: "It's good, anyway, you and I have to free today. I still have some time to leave the meal. You can do whatever you want to do to me."

Huo Sanniang froze, and she was already angry in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not interested in you now."

"Yes." Huo Yao paused, then smiled: "Aren't you always rejecting men with good looks? You just don't have much interest in your heart, and you'll be interested in your body."

When Huo Sanniang heard this, a sad feeling suddenly arose in her heart, but she sneered: "I don't have any interest in my body, I feel disgusted when I look at you, my temperament is not gentle, and my skills are not as good as those of a young man!"

Huo Yao narrowed his eyes, but still smiled and said, "How can I know if I don't try?"

However, the cold light in his eyes became colder and colder, but he only pushed his long legs and forced Huo Sanniang's legs apart.

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Two hours later, the room had already been placed on the table, which was a famous double-double pot in Shuzhong, plates of lamb, thin beef, fish fillets, and various hot dishes.

Chu Yu looked at the delicious food on the table and smelled the mouth-watering fragrance, and smiled and said, "It's the most suitable way to eat pots on this cold day. I was talking about making pots before, but unfortunately there was no serious Shuzhong seasoning. It's just right for you to come."

Tang Sesse also said with nostalgia: "That's right, I haven't smelled such a familiar smell for a long time, and my uncle brought a good pot bottom seasoning."

The group sat down with laughter and said, and said nothing.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Chu Yu couldn't help but look at the sky: "It's already this time, why haven't you seen Brother Yi come over?"

While she was talking, she suddenly heard the sound of a fast horse riding outside the door and couldn't help but stand up.

There was a distance between the main hall and the gatekeeper, but most of the people present were good at martial arts, so naturally they could hear the sound coming to the gatekeeper early.

A concierge came over to look at it, and soon he saw a man who looked like a yamen runner hurried in from the door, but he did not see Feng Yi.

Chu Yu's heart couldn't help but worry.

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