The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

"I'll go and see who it is!" It feels so good to be able to speak, Lan Xiwen pushed his waist up to Lan Xishu's chin, and Lan Xishu let out a breath of air between his teeth. In fact, it was the discomfort down there. Really, Lan Xishu really wanted to reach out his hand to comfort the tortured little brother below, but he didn't dare to move. If Lan Xiwen noticed it, it would be bad. It's better to pretend to be pure and ignorant to the end.

"Do you still need to check?" Lan Xishu pushed Lan Xiwen's finger down the rear hanging window: "People fell, this is buzzing, knowing that Hakka is still so quiet, trying to cover up, is there anything more revealing than this?" ?”

"That's right!" Lan Xiwen rubbed the back of his head, along the neck that was touched by Lan Xishu's lips just now, it was still very itchy.

"You almost strangled me just now." Lan Xiwen's face looked like it was covered with a layer of red tulle under the dim light of the screen, turning around angrily and staring at Lan Xishu, Lan Xiwen Shu had a grown-up look on his face, Lan Xiwen couldn't speak at once.

"I'm really scared to death. Brother, I'm really afraid that you will scare this guy away if you make any noise." Lan Xishu is really not an ordinary person who can pretend, and he can avoid the serious and ignore the trivial.

Lan Xiwen pinched his own fingers and muttered, "Your kick made him run away, even faster."

"I just need to know that it's the Hakka people who are doing the tricks, and take your time!" Lan Xishu held his forehead with his left hand in a state of dizziness, he was afraid that Lan Xiwen would mention just now again.

"What should we do! Brother! You'll be dizzy with such a little fragrance!" Lan Xiwen took Lan Xishu's arm and let him sit on the edge of the bed. With Wen's gentleness, his heart began to relive the feeling just now.

"It will be fine in a while!" Lan Xishu saw Lan Xiwen squatting down, with a bright face, his arms resting on the edge of the bed and looking at him affectionately, his heart was full of emotions, the orange halo made Lan Xiwen's dress extremely beautiful and gentle, Lan Xishu suddenly had the feeling of being in a bridal chamber, and Lan Xishu bit the tip of his tongue again: "Knowing that the Hakkas appeared so quickly, it is considered a big deal, and the Tartars do not have such financial strength, so they must not have anything to do with the Tartars." .”

"That's where you guys are going together!" Lan Xiwen couldn't wait to draw a conclusion!

"Does the vernacular need such a large amount of money to lay the thread in a small tiger tooth? Even if he wants to get rid of our boss and install his confidant instead, he just needs to use his power to plant eyeliner and do some conspiracy. Killers are enough, so why bother with such extravagance? Besides, it is difficult to build up Hakka so quickly with the financial and material resources that vernacular Chinese can control."

"Then who else is there?" Lan Xiwen stared at Lan Xishu with ignorant eyes, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his small mouth was slightly raised, and the expression of tilting his head made Lan Xishu's heart flutter.

"Dongchang!" Lan Xishu smiled, and lightly scraped Lan Xiwen's nose with his finger, he liked to tease her with a little ambiguity.

Lan Xiwen didn't hide or make trouble, but just blinked his eyes, and his eyes rolled around, and fell on Lan Xishu's doting smile: "Is Xu Niang not old?"

"Of course not! Xu Niang still misses me even though she is not old! How could he go so far!"

Oh!

Lan Xiwen loosened his eyebrows, and suddenly he stared fiercely, and poked Lan Xishu's chest with his finger: "Brother! Don't play tricks on me! Tell me!"

Lan Xishu lay down on the bed in response, and moaned sweetly: "House! Be merciful!"

snort!Lan Xiwen triumphantly pulled up Lan Xishu who was pretending, and his breath brushed against Lan Xishu's chin. Lan Xishu intentionally rubbed Lan Xiwen's soft face and sat up. Lan Xiwen squatted down again, looking forward to The following part of Lan Xi's book.

"Don't look at Xu Niang's old out of the capital to drink five and six, in fact, Xu Niang's old can't represent Dongchang. Dongchang has long been spying on the detective line stationed by Jinyiwei. No matter how confused he is when he opens his eyes, he also understands that Jinyiwei's detective line on the nine sides is in the emperor's mind. The position in the center, only by well-managed, sharp, the dark sword that counteracts and restricts the rapid development of Dongchang, can it not be annihilated in the competition between Dongchang and Jinyiwei. Du Shiwan, the boss of Dongchang, has nothing to pursue, but Dongchang Li Jucai is a ruthless character. He is fighting openly and secretly with the second-rank leader Zhang Daxiu and Jin Yiwei. I know that the master behind the Hakka scene is most likely someone from Dongchang. Dongchang amasses money faster than Jin Yiwei. !"

Changing Lan Xiwen was a little dizzy, it's so complicated!

"Tonight is ruined! People who know Hakka will stare at us! Tch! Are we afraid?" Lan Xiwen became angry as he talked, and looked at Lan Xishu with unpretentious eyes, and then Mimi smiled: "Brother! Are you going to kill him so generous and generous!"

"Of course not!" Lan Xishu pulled Lan Xiwen up and let her sit on the bed by himself: "The Hakka people are just testing us. They are newcomers and their foundation is not stable. They won't rashly kill them. Our focus is To track down Sun Buer's disappearance and the details of the tartar's placement in Huyakou, as for the Dongchang spies, those who can take care of it will do so, and those who can't take care of it will be put aside first."

"What are we going to do tonight?" Lan Xiwen's main concern was tonight's action, she was anxious to show off her skills to impress her brother.

"Leave Zhi Hakka generously! This Zhi Hakka is quite my appetite, and I don't plan to move until I find out the truth!"

Lan Xiwen knew that brother had another bad idea, so he poked Lan Xishu's waist with his little finger and urged, "Get to the point!"

Lan Xishu chuckled: "House! Will you pretend to be sick?"

"Stop pretending! You're planning to make me feel uncomfortable!" Lan Xiwen regained his energy when he heard that he was pretending to be sick. It was Lan Xiwen's usual trick to pretend to be sick in front of her aunt who was almost harsh on her practice.

Lan Xishu saw her impatient and delicate appearance, holding back a big laugh, then rubbed her belly to tease her again: "Where is your best at feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yeah!" Lan Xiwen pondered for a while, blinked her eyes and thought for a while, this is not a problem, she is best at pretending that her stomach hurts when menstruation comes, but this is too embarrassing to tell brother, she blushes and feels shy, fortunately the orange light Ying came over, so that Lan Xishu would not see drunk Guan Gong's face.

"Don't be tricky!" Lan Xishu copied Lan Xiwen's angry expression and tone.

"Anything is fine! My legs hurt, my back hurts, my stomach hurts, my head hurts, my feet hurt, my butt hurts, whatever hurts you!" Lan Xiwen said poorly.

It's hard not to laugh!

Lan Xishu really wanted to laugh out loud, this girl, no wonder everyone said that women's university has changed!

"Have a headache! The dizzy, weak, chronically sick ones!" Lan Xishu asked really carefully.

"The kind that is close to the lady of the family or the kind that is Xiaojiabiyu?" Lan Xiwen was more serious, blinking his eyes and strictly demanding himself.

Lan Xishu grinned again and again, and then grinned until his cheeks: "Stinky house! I mean to tease my brother! It's up to you! Just don't get a headache and touch your butt."

Ever since Yehuling saw the house for the first time, Lan Xishu had always been beautiful in his heart, smiling, a house filled his heart, and that kind of indescribable sense of happiness gave him endless energy.

"Hmm! Brother! I don't know what's going on! My head hurts and I'm dizzy!" Lan Xiwen immediately entered the state, frowning slightly, his bright eyes instantly concealed his expression, the dejected, weak, powerless feeling of being tortured was expressed by his eyes The pain of getting sick is to the bone, vividly.

Lan Xishu hadn't gotten into the mood yet, Lan Xiwen's slender waist leaned over softly like a willow branch submerged in water, his head was resting on Lan Xishu's shoulders, his absent-minded eyes retracted inwardly, sinking His eyelids were gradually drooping, and he looked extremely weak and terminally ill.

Lan Xi was convinced.

"Brother! Is this okay? How about rolling your eyes and foaming at the mouth!" Lan Xiwen hadn't waited for Lan Xishu to recover from his astonishment. ask.

"You little goblin!" Lan Xishu couldn't help grinning again, and Lan Xiwen covered Lan Xishu's mouth: "I don't like rolling my eyes and foaming at the mouth, it's ugly and disgusting! Otherwise, As soon as there is a flaw, you stab me once, and I will immediately pretend to be dizzy! I will be dizzy!"

"Hehe!" Lan Xishu smiled weirdly with Lan Xiwen covering his mouth, and the waves of sweet love in his heart beat his heart.

"I don't think so, it's a bit too much, just start like that, be careful what you say, I'll tell you more, it's fine, if I don't talk, just keep pretending for me!" Lan Xishu started teasing again her mind.

Lan Xiwen nodded vigorously as if he had received the imperial edict.

"Change clothes!" Lan Xishu's ears were stunned, Lan Xiwen stood up, pulled his belt, dazed, pulled Lan Xishu and pushed it out: "Brother! You go out and change!"

That tone is so shy.

Lan Xishu bit his lower lip reluctantly, and was pushed around the screen by Lan Xiwen in a slow and unwilling manner. Suddenly, Lan Xiwen wiped his body and turned back, picked up Lan Xishu's clothes from the bed and stuffed them into his arms: " Brother stinky!"

Do everything quickly, Lan Xishu and Lan Xiwen quickly put on the clothes just now, and went outside, Lan Xishu took a breath at the door, turned his head and looked at Lan Xiwen at the door with wide eyes Immediately entered the state, lying limply on the table, one arm hanging down weakly.

Lan Xishu opened the door and changed his expression.

Standing outside the door was the bamboo pole shopkeeper Liu Fu who was trembling suddenly!

There was no wind, and shopkeeper Liu's Tuanyuanfu's brocade robe shook a few times.