Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine
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Before waiting for Zhong Wan to sue, the steward Feng jumped up, pointed at Zhong Wan's fingers, and said indistinctly: "He, he ... talk to my mother ... and sing a song ... three graves to me, three Month !!! Then ... that wall is so high! So high !!! "

Juvenile Yu amnesty: "..."

What are you talking about?

The steward Feng finally invited the little master, and he wanted to sue. However, he ran around for a day and night, tired and angry. He couldn't speak clearly, but he was in a hurry. He sentenced one sentence in the sky to the next. To Yu Yu said confused.

The young man looked at Feng Feng, a caretaker who had taken care of himself from a young age to a mature one, and was silent for a moment, then turned his head and instructed his followers: "Go and ask Tai Wei to come."

"I'm not crazy!" Feng Guan choked angrily, leaning on the back of the chair and pointing at Zhong Wan, "It's him ... he ... he he he!"

Yu Yan nodded: "I know, you have to see a doctor first."

Feng steward couldn't, gave Zhong Wan a full-eyed glance, and was stunned by the people.

There were only Zhong Wan and Yu Zhen left in the hall, and they looked at each other and said nothing.

"Your father did such a beautiful 'good thing.'" Zhong Wan narrowed his eyes slightly. "You bought me. Don't you fear that I will kill you and take revenge on the Lord?"

Yu Jiu calmed for a moment and nodded: "I thought."

"But I still got it, I'm so brave." Zhong Wan glanced up and down at Yu Yan, murmured, "I didn't expect ... not too old, I don't have a small heart, and I have to play for my life. stimulate……"

Yu Yan realized the meaning of Zhong Wan after a while, his expression froze, "I don't want to ... that way, and ..."

Yu Zheng said: "And I know that you will not kill me."

Zhong Wan took a deep breath, indeed.

He couldn't help Yu Yu.

"You guessed it." Zhong Wan got up and rubbed his sore shoulder that was twisted. "I have a debt and a owner ... I ... my mother ..."

Zhong Wan was dizzy for a while, didn't stand still, and fell to his knees again.

Zhong Wan fell down and drew in pain.

Housekeeper Feng boiled for a day and night, but at least he took a nap in the middle. Zhong Wan had been alive until now, and he had not eaten a few bites of middle rice.

The teenager Yu Zheng wanted to help Zhong Wan, but when thinking about what Zhong Wan had just said, he felt inconvenient to touch him, and had to order his subordinates to lift Zhong Wan up and send him to the bedroom.

After a while, Tai Wei Wei came to the doctor, examined the pulse of the two, left Zhong Wan with some trauma medicine, and gave the housekeeper Feng a calming and calming medicine.

Feng steward was ill and raised. He had no energy to care for Zhong Wan for the time being. Yu Yan had to stare at him himself.

In the bedroom, Zhong Wan worked without help, lifted his trousers, exposed a bruised leg, and took the ointment to the wound.

Yu Yan sat in front of the book case not far away and read the book without squinting.

After a while, Yu Jian heard a soothing voice and looked up instinctively ...

Zhong Wan had already cured the wounds on both knees. He stood under the bed with his back facing Yu Yan, took off his shirt, and dropped the middle shirt inside, exposing the juvenile skinny bones.

Zhong Wan's skin was very white, and her wounds were bruising, which was particularly appalling.

Zhong Wan gave herself medicine, blowing gently on the side, as if she was still talking about something.

Yu Yan held his breath subconsciously, originally thinking that Zhong Wan was cursing himself, but never thought—

Zhong Wan whispered softly and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt ..."

Juvenile Yu Yan was inexplicably softened.

He stopped for a moment and didn't want Zhong Wan to turn around with good medicine. He met his eyes, Yu Yan quickly turned his head and looked out the window.

Zhong Wan: "..."

Zhong Wan was a little panicked and bluffed: "You, what do you want to do ?!"

Yu Yan wasn't very secure, he looked down at the book again and said nothing.

Zhong Wan watched Yu Ju with vigilance, put on his clothes, and lay down.

Zhong Wan was extremely sleepy, but did not dare to fall asleep.

Yu Yan's eyes didn't seem right when he saw him, and Zhong Wan was afraid that he was going to do something when he fell asleep.

An hour later, Yu Yan finished reading a book, and the annotations were done. When he got up and was about to take another book, Yu Guang swept to Zhong Wan and saw that he was staring at a pair of boiling red eyes, holding on to death. .

Yu Yan replaced another book, and Shen said, "You sleep."

Zhong Wan froze her neck: "I'm not sleepy!"

Yu Yan opened the book and whispered, "I won't do anything."

"Yes." Zhong Wan nodded. "You just 'look' and don't do anything else."

Yu Jin: "..."

Yu Jian really just looked at it subconsciously just now. He wanted to justify it, but he didn't know what to say. Before hesitating, his ears were reddish. .

The full-bodied scent came out slowly. Zhong Wan was originally unable to carry it, but when he smelled the smell of benzoin, his eyes were as wide as a copper bell.

It's time to come, and it's finally here.

Zhong Wan thought helplessly, unstoppable.

Yu Yan usually remained silent, and turned out to be so deep-hearted that he knew so much about Fengyue, and knew that he would faint himself first.

What Zhong Wan thought of said, "You are so dirty."

Yu Jin: "..."

Yu Yan looked at the incense burner on the table, understood, and anxiously: "I scented it, I ..."

Juvenile Yu Jian's hand holding the book shook slightly, trying to distinguish for himself, but felt that the words spoken were very shameful, and her angry ears became redder.

Zhong Wan lay uninteresting on the bed, waiting for the trial of fate, "I look down on you."

Yu Qian's captivated breath was unstable, and he tried his best to restrain himself, saying, "I, no, think, touch, you."

Zhong Wan didn't believe a word.

Zhong Wan glanced gloomily at Yu Ai, with a bit of fluke, trying to discuss with Yu Ai: "Yu Ai ... can I ask you a private conversation?"

Yu Yue missed a beat, and murmured, "Why, what private talk?"

Zhong Wan asked seriously: "Bed, do you like to be above or below?"

Yu Zheng stunned, "What ... above and below?"

Zhong Wan pursed her lips. "What ... If you like it below, you don't need to add this fragrance, I think it's all your wish. You spend so much money to get me, and I can't I let you lose money with this money, cough ... Although I am very tired and sleepy today, and still hurt, but small things, I have been very strong this year, and I can still treat you ... "

"I don't like it!" Yu Yan finally understood, and couldn't help throwing the book in the book case, "I don't like anything !!!"

Zhong Wan said "Heh", and he believed in your ghost. He talked for nothing, lay back, and waited.

Yu Zhengqi picked up the book and continued reading.

The two were deadlocked for another half an hour.

Zhong Wan's eyes were bloodshot, but he did not sleep harder.

Yu Yan's chest was suffocated by qi, and he felt that Zhong Wan could not endure it like this, covering his lungs that were about to explode, got up, and threw a few tablets of benzoin into his censer.

The youth Yu Yan was very upright, and felt that as soon as Zhong Wan woke up and found nothing happened, he was innocent.

Zhong Wan on the bed wanted to cry without tears, and he was going to sleep. Yu Yan also burned and perfumed him!

"What kind of hobby do you have ..." Zhong Wan's sleepy will talk nonsense, "I will sleep like a dead dog for a while, what can it be ..."

Yu Yan gave a meal, and he was so angry that he grabbed another incense.

Zhong Wan was completely out of temper.

Even heavier than myself.

His bones were a little soft at the moment, and he was afraid he would fall asleep before long.

Zhong Wan saw Hongchen and felt that he couldn't escape.

Zhong Wan desolately said: "Yu Yu, when I fell asleep and woke up, I became a real man, right?"

Yu Yan shook his hands and wanted to hit someone.

Zhong Wan was still unwilling and raised his hand to bite himself.

"You!" Yu Yanqi said, "What do you do ?!"

Zhong Wanyin's voice was quiet, "I'm waiting for you ... intentional ..."

Yu Yan anxious: "I'm letting you sleep!"

Zhong Wan shook his head: "It's going to be your day to sleep ..."

"Then what are you waiting for ?!" Yu Yanqi said indifferently. "Just in your current spirit, what do I really want to do, no matter how awake and asleep, can you stop it ?!" What have I done to you so you can sleep dead ?! "

Zhong Wan finally waited for an accurate sentence, and got up and said loudly, "Look! I still want me!"

...

"Well ..." Zhong Wan remembered the past, and smiled, and handed the medicine bowl in his hand to the strict steward, "Cough ... don't drink it."

Yan Pingshan kept talking, holding a medicine bowl, and said for a while: "The night before, did you come back in Yu Yu's car?"

Zhong Wan froze and nodded: "Yes."

Yan Pingshan asked, "See Wang Yu?"

Others in the Yu family will never rob someone on the street in the middle of the night.

"See you." Zhong Wan leaned on the bedside, thinking of Yu Jianyin's testament, "laughing and making you cry once" Somehow felt cold on her back, and yelled, "It has changed a lot better than ... . "2k novel reading network

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