Wuxia: After sixteen years in retreat, I started to sign in

The back garden of Prince Wu’s Mansion.

At this time, Zhu Houcan, who had just received ruthless acupuncture, was emptying his heart.

After all, facing a girl’s thigh every day, no matter how upright a gentleman is, he still can’t stand the thigh.

At this time, Feng Siniang came over with two jars of wine in her arms.

“Little Treasure! Come drink!”

Speaking of which, a jar of wine flew towards Zhu Houcan.

After taking the wine jar, Zhu Houcan took a sip, her face was a bit complicated, this Feng Siniang was actually confused that she was her ten-year-old lost god-sister brought by her old mother? What kind of fairy tale is this.

Can the coffin boards of the two gentlemen of Gucha still be held down?

Picked up the wine jar and took a sip. Zhu Houcan looked at Feng Siniang with a complicated expression.

“Sometimes, I really don’t know whether I brought back a maid or found an ancestor. How much of the good wine I have hidden these days have you drank?”

“The rice wine of the past twenty years is ruined by drinking it like this!”

“Isn’t wine just for drinking? Cheapskate! Aunt Qing said that I can do whatever I want! Do you have any objections to Aunt Qing’s words?”

Feng Siniang may be the reason why Zhao Qing was brought to ten years old, and she is very dependent on Zhao Qing. Because I only saw Zhao Qing recently, Aunt Qing said it all the time, Aunt Qing said it.

But Zhu Houcan could tell that he didn’t want to sue or something, or that he was like the kind of kid who found his toy back, and it’s reasonable to share happiness with his friends.

Because she only treats him like this. As for Yaoyue and others, she is still the same as before.

Zhu Houcan put down the wine jar, and looked at Feng Siniang angrily.

“It’s not that I’m stingy. You can drink as much wine as you want. It’s not that I can’t afford it. It’s just that the way you drink will affect your body!”

Zhu Houcan looked at Feng Siniang, shook his head helplessly and said.

“Are you concerned about me?” Feng Siniang suddenly paused, looked at Zhu Houcan and asked.

“Thinking too much!”

Zhu Houcan’s eyes dodged a little, but he still spoke directly.

Feng Siniang muttered, and started to drink again.

“What did you say?”

Because Zhu Houcan drank wine, he didn’t listen to what Qingfeng Siniang said, so he asked.

“It’s nothing, by the way, Brother Xiaobao, I’m leaving tomorrow!”

Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan with a complicated expression and said.

“Where are you going?”

Zhu Houcan’s drinking hands trembled. Put down the wine jar and asked.

“Go out and wander the rivers and lakes. Although I have found Aunt Qing and have a family, I still have to look at that little bastard Xiao Shishilang!”

Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan and explained.

“oh, I see!”

Zhu Houcan’s voice was a little cold.

“That’s right, I traveled all over the rivers and lakes just to find Aunt Qing. Now that I have found it, I must give my little brother a place to go!”

Feng Siniang looked at the angry Zhu Houcan, and quickly explained.

“Whatever you want, I just think he is a trouble!”

Zhu Houcan shrugged and said.

“Hey, didn’t you come here for a drink today? Why are you sitting there in a daze again!”

Feng Siniang pushed Zhu Houcan and said.

“That’s right, drink!”

Zhu Houcan didn’t know what he thought of, so he picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

“Sometimes, I really can’t see through you. It feels like you know everything, but don’t say anything!”

Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan with complicated eyes and said.

She could feel that Zhu Houcan didn’t want her to go with Xiao Shishilang, but it didn’t look like a man’s jealousy, but rather a pity.

At first I thought it was an illusion, but this time I saw it was not an illusion, it was real.

“Zhu Houcan, hereLet me talk about a song! ”

Feng Siniang pushed Zhu Houcan and said seriously.

“”No, I said I’m not an actress! ”

Zhu Houcan was obviously still angry and didn’t want to pay attention to Feng Siniang at all. During this period of getting along, he has already regarded Feng Siniang as a friend. Although he can’t tell Feng Siniang the result directly, he doesn’t want to. She is as distressing as in the original book. (See related works for details!)

“Play it for me, and I’ll dance for you!” Feng Siniang’s eyes were burning.

“Cut, that’s also called dancing? It’s just dancing with a knife!” Zhu Houcan said with a curled lip.

“Are you going to play? If you don’t, I’ll tell Aunt Qing that you’re bullying me again!” Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan with a little anger.

Feng Siniang felt very bad. She even told Xiao Shishilang, but this man didn’t keep him. As long as he opened his mouth and said don’t leave, he would definitely stay without hesitation.

But this dead man is like a log, he doesn’t even say a word.

“All right, all right, you’ll scare me with complaints every day!”

Speaking of Zhu Houcan’s inner strength, he sucked Qingque Wuchen over.

“Capturing Dragon Kung Fu? When did you learn this trick?”

Feng Siniang saw Zhu Houcan drinking last time and wanted to ask, but Zhu Houcan was in a bad mood at that time, so she didn’t dare to ask more.

“Qiao Feng gave it to his master to save him. He said it was her only martial art, not from Shaolin or from the Beggar Gang, so he insisted on giving it to me.”

Zhu Houcan shrugged and said.

“How much martial arts have you acquired over the years? They say that you are usually either a gifted talent or a master of martial arts when you save people. Is this true?”

Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan and asked.

“That’s right! A genius doctor must have his own price, and I don’t lack gold and silver, so I can only ask for martial arts.”

“Aren’t you afraid that others will steal it?”

Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan and said.

“So what about stealing? Anyway, it’s someone else’s martial arts. As long as he dares to use it, someone can chase him down. Besides, do you think anyone can enter my library?”

Zhu Houcan pouted and said.

“Can……”

Feng Siniang wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Zhu Houcan and said, “It’s almost enough, if you don’t listen to it, drink if you don’t listen to it, and dance if you listen to it. I will be an actress, and you have to be a dancer for me!”

Zhu Houcan looked at Feng Siniang angrily and said.

Seeing that Feng Siniang was not talking, Zhu Houcan began to play.

A wisp of zither sound, like complaints or complaints, rises from the edge of a few yuan and floats into the night sky.

Sometimes the sound of the zither falls on the jade plate, ding ding dong dong; sometimes the water flows in the mountains, swallowing softly. After listening to it, you will be calm and intoxicated.

At this time, Zhu Houcan seemed to have poured all the emotions in his heart into the piano music, like complaining like admiration, like weeping like complaining.

Feng Siniang didn’t dance, but just stood and listened. When the song ended, she asked in a trembling voice.

“What’s the name of this song?”

Zhu Houcan smiled, but didn’t say anything.

“The world is far away, if…”

Zhu Houcan hesitated to speak, shook his head and sighed softly.

“That’s all…”

After that, he drank again.

“Xiaobao, do you think I’m beautiful?”

Feng Siniang’s watery eyes looked at Zhu Houcan affectionately.

“Beautiful! So beautiful!”

Zhu Houcan was a little drunk at this time, I don’t know if it was because of the wine or because of people. subconsciously replied.

Feng Siniang smiled.

She stretched out her slender hand, grabbed Zhu Houcan’s hand, and threw herself into Zhu Houcan’s arms.

“Since it’s beautiful, what are you waiting for?”

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Early the next morning, Zhu Houcan got up very late. Looking at Feng Siniang in his arms, Zhu Houcan felt a little unreal. In his two lifetimes, his boy body of more than 40 years was so broken?

Section 47

Or did the girl take the initiative?

Seeing Feng Siniang acting like a baby in his arms, Zhu Houcan was a little confused.

What did you do when you drank last night?

“What are you thinking?”

Seeing where Zhu Houcan was, Feng Siniang looked a little puzzled, and asked at first.

“Reminiscing about what it felt like last night!”

“Then, have you recalled it?”

“No……”

“then you?”

“Let’s do it again!”

After all, another round of fighting has begun…

Zhu Houcan finally got up at noon, watching Feng Siniang put away the blood-stained white silk on the bed, a smile leaked from the corner of her mouth.

ps: Well, I didn’t expect it. I omitted a lot of things. After all, the current environment will disappear after writing this book, so I understand everything I know.

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