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The room Xu Hang arranged for Duan Zhanzhou and his party was at the corner of Qiyuan, and he thought they were noisy.Anyway, he only stayed for two or three days, so Duan Zhanzhou didn't mind much.

After taking a bath, Xu Hang thought of the boy who was injured just now, so he took the cream for removing scars and wanted to send it to him.

He is kind-hearted in a panic, but if he could go back and do it all over again, he would definitely not be so enthusiastic.

Because when he walked to the boy's room and passed under the window, he heard a strange but familiar voice.

The sound was depressive, dull, viscous, and ambiguous, occasionally mixed with the sounds of human skin touching, tables and chairs shaking, and the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other.

In the dead of night, this kind of sound really cannot make people want to dream about it.

Coincidentally, the boy's door was not closed, but half of it was open there. He hesitated for a moment, but walked over quietly, took a quick look, and instantly tightened his pupils!

On the table in the room, the young man was prostrate on it, clutching the dark-patterned tablecloth tightly with both hands, biting his own clothes in his mouth, behind him was Duan Zhanzhou.The two of them, like superimposed animals, the kerosene lamp on the table flickered due to the shaking of the impact, and the shadows they cast on the wall also dangled.

They were sweating profusely, and they were in a trance.

Duan Zhanzhou even kept his eyes closed, and the movements of his hands were very vigorous. It could be seen that the boy was in pain.

Just when Xu Hang was stung by the white body, the young man who was enduring suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at Xu Hang!

There was no shame, no begging, no panic, those eyes were just looking at Xu Hang soberly.With just this glance, Xu Hang knew that this matter was nothing new to him.

Even, Xu Hang saw a bit of playfulness in those eyes, so that the scar on the corner of the boy's mouth made him look like a clown,

Putting the cream on the ground, he hurried away.

Back in the room, his face was still a little stiff.Duan Yelin saw something was wrong, put him on the bed, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sleepy? Or are you freezing?"

Xu Hang shook his head, bit his lower lip lightly, changed into his nightgown, and was about to go to bed.When he sat on the bed and lowered the curtain, he seemed to ask casually, "Who is that boy...?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"Your cousin seems to hate him very much. Since he hates him, why do you bring him with you?"

Duan Yelin thought he was overflowing with sympathy, lay down on the bed, and explained: "Do you still remember Zhan Zhou's wife who died just after passing the door?"

"Cong Wei?" Xu Hang vaguely remembered the name.

"Well, that's her brother, Jungle."

At the beginning, the marriage between Cong Wei and Duan Zhanzhou was influenced by his parents, but Duan Zhanzhou himself went to ask the chief of staff to marry him and asked him to give him his goddaughter.It stands to reason that Duan Zhanzhou at least loved Cong Wei deeply. Since Cong Wei is dead, even if he doesn't treat her family well, he should not bully his younger brother.But judging from just now, Duan Zhanzhou simply hates the jungle.

Seeing Xu Hang's confusion, Duan Yelin sighed and continued, "Because Cong Wei was killed by Jungle."

How sensational!

Xu Hang's eyelashes trembled, he didn't expect such a confusing story: "He killed his own sister?"

"Yes, when I asked him his motive afterwards, he only said that it was because he was drunk, but he didn't drink at all that day. Zhan Zhou originally wanted to kill him, but Cong Wei's last words before his death and the partiality of the chief of staff forced him to Protected the jungle. At that time, this matter had been going on for a long time, and you know Zhanzhou’s temper, so in the end, although the jungle survived, he was fined to swallow carbon as a warning. The wound on the mouth was left at that time, the throat It’s probably also hoarse. Although the person is alive now, Zhan Zhou put him by his side and tortured him like a human being, it’s a kind of vent.”

This story is really unimaginable, and there are too many unreasonable points in it, Xu Hang always finds it very strange.

Seeing the guy's frown, Duan Yelin couldn't help but kissed him, then hugged Xu Hang and gagged him.After kissing for a long time, he let go: "I don't care about his affairs, so don't think too much about it."

Staggered a little angle, kissed again, kissed until Xu Hang's face turned red from suffocation, then stopped, buried in his chest and gasped: "After a while, I'm going on a long trip, you take care of yourself."

"Well." Xu Hang never asked Duan Yelin where he was going or what he was doing.

Duan Yelin bit off the button of Xu Hang's clothes with his mouth: "I'm going to Shucheng."

Xu Hang froze for a moment, Duan Yelin gnawed on his collarbone, and licked again after gnawing: "What special product do you want?"

There was a long, long silence, so silent that Duan Yelin thought Xu Hang was in a trance, so he bit his chest, Xu Hang snorted softly, and then said: "No. I don't need anything."

Duan Yelin smiled, and wrapped himself in the quilt with Xu Hang.

When I woke up the next morning, I opened the door and smelled the fragrance of newly blooming peonies in the yard. Chanyi held a pot of peonies dug out from the yard, and happily came in and said, "Master, the peonies in Qiyuan are blooming very well this year." Good job!"

The peony is blooming in full bloom, pink and yellow, it is the hairpin with green stock, and the pink pistil with yellow silk, it is better than previous years. Xu Hang lowered his body and smelled it: "The climate in Hezhou can produce such a peony. It's already rare."

Chanyi put the flower pots in the room: "I have never seen a peony better than this one, the head of the house has seen it?"

"The peonies in Shucheng are the best. There are two colors of flowers, and there are many varieties, such as cranes falling into powder ponds, noble concubines taking a bath, and icebergs presenting jade... When the flowers bloom all over the city, they are much more fragrant than osmanthus. "Xu Hang seemed to be in memory, with a smile on his face.

"My heart is itching to death after being told by you, when will I have to go and see it with my own eyes!"

Xu Hang's eyes immediately became lonely: "I can't see it anymore... It's gone."

Before Chanyi had time to ask Xu Hang why, she saw Duan Yelin coming with Duan Zhanzhou, so she hurried to serve the meal first.

Duan Zhanzhou yawned again and again, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

Duan Yelin said to him: "Why, don't you accept the bed?"

"It's not enough to recognize the bed..." Duan Zhanzhou wiped the corners of his eyes, and said to Xu Hang, "Is there something wrong with the door of your room? I closed it last night, but it was still open when I got up in the morning."

Xu Hang gave him a strange look: "Which room door are you talking about?"

"What, why don't you just give me that room?"

With a slap, Duan Yelin patted the back of Duan Zhanzhou's head: "It's good to let you sleep, pick and choose."

When the two of them went to the restaurant for breakfast, Xu Hang was going to go to the medicine hall first, passing the main hall, he saw Conglin standing in the center of the hall, looking at the painting of swallows bathing in flames.

A little bit of bruising can still be seen on the edge of his high collar.

Jungle turned around at the sound of footsteps.The two looked at each other, and there was a lot of inexplicable meaning in it.

"Are you voluntary or forced?" Xu Hang suddenly said.

Hearing Xu Hang's question, Conglin smiled and saluted Xu Hang.Then he took out the used up box of cream from his arms and put it back into Xu Hang's hand, saluted again, wiped himself and walked out.