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In the banquet hall, shortly after Jingyu left-

didn't bother the Mo family to clean up the two corpses, and took them with them when the Han people left. Moreover, they are all very low-key in this process, and they are not like others, still talking loudly to each other and pulling relationships.

Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang were entangled for a while at this time. After they left, most of the rest of the people were bored, but they were anxious to return to their respective places of residence. It will take them some time to make sense of what is happening tonight... The benefits you get for yourself are the benefits for others; What was given by the Xiang family, and what did the Xiang family get from it.

As Fan Zeng expected, many people did notice Jingyu's performance in the banquet. That strong aura is domineering and unbelievable, making people dare not look at it directly. Those who are truly attached naturally rejoice in their hearts, because they consciously did not choose the wrong master; Those who try to claim the king are shaken, for such a person will not allow them to disobey; Those who want to fight for the world, while receiving a certain blow, regard it as the number one enemy.

As the representatives of the Mo family, Gao Yuanli and Thief Foot have been left at the end. When everyone left, the thief had just shown a bit of a lazy posture when he heard the rough voice of the sledgehammer... In an instant, he realized that the sound was so pleasant.

"I heard that two more died, what the hell is going on, isn't it good in front?" The bandages on the sledgehammer were not removed much. It's just that he was born strong, and skin injuries can't crush him, and this voice is full of energy.

"Someone is looking for death, so what can be done?" The thief shrugged his shoulders, his eyes moved, and he smiled, pointing his finger in the direction of the sledgehammer in the air, "You must be curious to know what happened, right?" Hey, hey, hey, it's a little late, it's okay, I'll tell you in detail. "

Sledgehammer shuddered at his smile for no reason, and always felt that his enthusiasm was a little excessive. However, before he could figure out what was going on, the thief pulled him to yearn for it, and at the same time poured it out... The words that had been holding him all night were poured into the sledgehammer.

Gao gradually left, and for some reason, he stood for a while and left silently...

Let's say that after Jingyu separated from Qing'er, Snow Girl, and Xiaojiao, he soon returned to his residence. The gate was not closed, and two generals stood next to it. He was a little confused, and as soon as he got closer, he knew what was going on... The strong smell of medicine filled the air, and Duanmu Rong was in his room with medicine.

Signaling the guards who wanted to salute to leave, he walked into the room and saw Duanmu Rong grinding something in the stone trough with a medicine pestle in his hand. Under the vine purple and white bandana, the bangs that could have swayed with the breeze were stuck to the smooth forehead because of the sweat... This shows that she has been busy for a while.

Jingyu stepped forward and wiped her sweat with her sleeve... A black shadow flashed in front of Duanmu Rong's eyes, and she instinctively wanted to retreat her body... Don't move, his voice came and made her pause.

"You're back." She said, her expression softening and letting him wipe it off.

"Hmm." Jingyu took the medicine pestle in her hand and grinded the medicine powder instead of her. It's not the first time he's done this, when he tried medicine in Duanmu Rong's room, he often helped her make medicine to pass the time. Not to mention, there are really so many new medicines, which are made by the two of them together.

Duanmu Rong stepped aside and began to tidy up the many furnishings on the low table... The finished product is packed into vials, the residue is swept into specialized containers, the raw materials are repackaged... Secretly looking at his face, sure enough, she couldn't see anything, and she couldn't help asking:

"Are you all going well tonight?"

"Except for one or two that don't open my eyes, the overall effect is quite satisfactory to me. After paying some unnecessary money and goods, my power has increased a little. Jingyu smiled slightly, seeing that she seemed to be about to say something, she hurriedly continued, "Of course I know that the arrogant army will be defeated, but you always want to make me happy when I should be happy, right?" "

Duanmu Rong was like a serious sister and nodded silently. Her face is always filled with a transcendent intellect, allowing him to feel the beauty of the difference between her and Qing'er.

As for Jingyu? He occasionally doesn't mind pretending to be tender and enjoying the care of his 'sister'.

Of course, teasing this sister showed her appetite: "Actually, you don't have to clean up, it's better to live here tonight." "

"I live here, and then, can I sleep on my side?" Duanmu Rong glanced at Jingyu, "You want to be beautiful." "

Jingyu's movements paused, and after a while, he laughed out loud. Then it was out of control, and in the laughter of hahaha, there was also a voice of "I only found out today, you are also so stupid, very cute".

Seeing his unbridled smile, Duanmu Rong naturally reacted. She blushed and turned her back to isolate his obvious admiring gaze, and put aside the movement of her hands for the time being.

"You're so bad!" She was embarrassed and blamed him.

"It's... Is it my fault? Jingyu smiled, "But you understand it yourself." "

Duanmu Rong didn't answer his words. She is very smart, she is used to being calm, and shyness does not occupy her mind for long. After thinking about it, he shook his head self-deprecatingly, turned around and glared at him, and continued to get busy.

Jingyu was not surprised to see this. It wasn't the first time he teased Duanmu Rong, and every time she could recover quickly. So, he didn't mention it anymore... It can be remembered as a memory, not a topic of conversation between the two of them.

"What about Yue'er? Why didn't you see her? He asked as he handed her the ground powder in his hand.

"She said she was going to make tea for me." Duanmu Rong took the medicinal powder, mixed it with clean water and other medicinal powders, and made the pills, "I've been going for a while, and I think I'm coming back soon." "

Jingyu's hands were not particularly clean, so he did not help her make pills. Seeing that the rest of the table had been cleaned up, he sat cross-legged across from her and watched her every move.

"You... Don't look at me like that. After only a moment, she couldn't help but say to him.

Somehow, his gaze always kept her quiet. She didn't dare to look at his face and eyes, but she knew that it must be different from her usual gaze and expression.

"I was thinking, you really don't want to think about having sex with me now?" He asked, there was no lewdness ~ evil in his voice, and it also made her less shy when she heard the word 'same room'.

Because of her head down, Jingyu couldn't see her face, "It's not... It's just that Yue'er hasn't yet. She replied in a whisper.

"Well, if she's done, you're willing, right?" Jingyu said as she meant.

"She's still young, you can't be too early... will hurt her. Duanmu Rong did not answer his question, but expressed her concern. However, Jingyu had already received the answer and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yue'er is mine early and late, I will naturally pity her, don't worry, my sister Rong."

Knowing that he was making fun of her for worrying too much, Duanmu Rong gave him a blank look, "It's your words, but it can't be reassuring." She didn't dare to say that. In front of him is a smooth donkey, if he is in a hurry, he will dare to be stubborn for you. Perhaps it was this metaphor that Duanmu Rong rarely showed a smile on her face.

Jingyu looked at her, and always felt that her smile had something to do with her, but she couldn't find the source for a while. After thinking about it, he suddenly reacted:

"It's strange, why don't you want to have sex with you now, it will have something to do with Yue'er?"

"This..."Duanmu Rong's expression also became strange, "Don't you know?" "

"Should I know anything?" Jingyu Waner.

Duanmu Rong looked at him carefully and saw that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake. After thinking about it, she was just about to speak, when she heard Yue'er's shout of 'Sister Rong, Sister Rong'. At the same time, her footsteps could be heard in the aisle, as if she was trotting back.

"Sister Rong, Brother Jingyu killed two at the banquet... Brother Jingyu!! As soon as she ran to the door, she didn't have time to catch her breath, so she rushed to Duanmu Rong to tell what she had heard. Unexpectedly, when she saw the smiling Jingyu all of a sudden, the little girl was startled and quickly covered her mouth.

Although Yue'er stopped in time, Duanmu Rong obviously heard the words clearly. She wasn't surprised, since Jingyu had said that someone didn't open his eyes, it was normal to kill someone with his character. Moreover, she knew that he would not be angry and kill people for no reason. He wanted to ask what was going on, but he was afraid that it would arouse his displeasure.

"Yue'er, didn't you go to make tea? How do you know this? Jing Yu waved to her, who was still standing at the door... This is a very cute girl, 12 years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth.

"I... I saw the Mo brothers running back and forth halfway, and I was worried... I asked a few words. She gasped and lowered her head in reply, and obediently walked to Jingyu's side, kneeling down as he asked, "Sister Rong, I'm sorry, I forgot the tea." "

"It's okay, Yue'er, there's still some in this room." Duanmu Rong said to her, Jingyu was also taking a teacup and a teapot and pouring it for her... It's just that after a long time, the tea has cooled.

"Brother Jingyu, the smell of alcohol on your body is very strong, do you need a decanting pill? Sister Rong prepared some at the beginning of the banquet. Yue'er took the cup, held it to her lips and took a sip, her big eyes still looking at Jingyu.

Jingyu glanced at Duanmu Rong, who twisted his head. He laughed, this woman is such a frank place. _

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