The eight villains who wanted to abuse me all fell in love with me

Zhang Xinghe responded straightforwardly: "Okay, no problem."

Isn't it just an ordinary thing to borrow clothes to wear? It's a common thing to borrow school uniforms to help classmates avoid inspections when they are studying.

Moreover, in Zhang Xinghe's eyes, the man and Shuang'er look a little different with the little red flower on his forehead.

Zhang Xinghe, who was forcibly dragged in to act as a substitute for the dead ghost, really didn't understand why Li Qiankun was being shy now.

Obviously, Li Qiankun is now wearing the clothes he sent over.

But seeing Li Qiankun so cautiously talking about such trivial things as borrowing clothes, his brows and eyes were lowered, and he didn't dare to give him a look.Even the tips of the white and tender ears have a layer of light pink, exuding an attractive color.

Zhang Xinghe suddenly thought of it, I am afraid that the clothes Li Qiankun said to borrow were not just the jacket he wore for farming and building waterwheels, but——

his underwear.

Zhang Xinghe doesn't have any common sense about yang qi. If you say where is the place where his yang qi is the strongest, forgive Zhang Xinghe and can only think of one place.

If a classmate asks him to borrow his school uniform for emergency, Zhang Xinghe doesn't think it's a big deal.However, if one of his colleagues asked him to borrow the original underwear he used to wear, then he must feel that the colleague wanted to make trouble.

Even, want to frankly fuck him.

Although Li Qiankun was more reserved in his words, he only said the clothes he wanted to wear, but Li Qiankun's very shy reaction was equivalent to verifying Zhang Xinghe's conjecture.

Zhang Xinghe: "..."

Couldn't the ancients speak more clearly?

If Li Qiankun hadn't spoken so reservedly, he wouldn't have agreed right away!

However, when Zhang Xinghe saw through the implicit routine in Li Qiankun's words, it was already too late.

Li Qiankun has already responded softly.

"Thank you." Li Qiankun said.

Li Qiankun's voice was as small and inaudible as snowflakes falling.

He was burying his head in writing, and except for the powder on the tip of his ears, he seemed to be concentrating on writing.

But the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus honey emanating from his body mixed with the elegant taste of the ink he was writing vigorously, just like he just nodded to say "thank you", it is very light, but it cannot be ignored.

Although Zhang Xinghe had already responded quickly, he felt that he still had to rescue him.

What's the difference between letting the prince wear the masculine trousers he wore and indirectly fitting them.

Zhang Xinghe too remembers the system lovingly saying that the villains will eventually "turn shame into anger"!

Then, he just pretended not to know, secretly hid his underwear and washed it by himself, so as not to give the future Li Qiankun a chance to become angry from embarrassment.

But, on the other hand—

Zhang Xinghe said hesitantly: "Doctor Wang said that if you want to be contaminated with my yang energy, you have to wear the clothes I wear. But I have to patrol the fields every day, and the weather is hot, so the clothes must have been wet by me. You Don't you mind? Will it be too strong, if you want a full set, one and a half pieces are enough."

Li Qiankun's voice was still inaudible: "Yes, a full set."

Zhang Xinghe: "..."

Li Qiankun added in a low voice: "When you take a bath every day, just give me the clothes you change out of."

After finishing speaking, Li Qiankun raised his eyes, glanced at him quickly, then turned his gaze to the rice paper he was writing on, and said in a low voice: "I need medical treatment, please."

Zhang Xinghe: "...um."

Li Qiankun was tortured by the poisonous effects and needed his yang energy, but it was hard to guarantee that he would become angry from embarrassment in the future.

The worry about Xinghe.

Did he hide the yangqi obscene pants and wash them off, or did he really give the whole set to Li Qiankun?

When Zhang Xinghe was about to scratch his bald head, Dou Facai hurriedly knocked on the door outside, and hurriedly reported: "Young Master! It's not good! Xie Benren and Bawan Warrior are fighting!"

Zhang Xinghe was taken aback for a moment, and asked: "Why did the fight start? Where are they? Tell me about the details."

Dou Facai reported out of breath: "That's it. We saw the Xie Enren chasing and beating the Bawan strong man. The Bawan strong man ran into the wall in a panic. They are too fast. We can't persuade them or chase them." Come on, so many walls fell down! I just saw the eight bowls of strong men fleeing to your house, young master, and I seem to want to ask you, young master, to persuade you to fight!"

Zhang Xinghe put down his brush and said goodbye to Li Qiankun: "I'll go and have a look."

Li Qiankun said: "Swords have no eyes, be careful."

Zhang Xinghe let out an "um" and raised his legs to step out of the threshold of the study.

His yard is very large, and the study is built by the side of the creek on a small hill, and a water pavilion is built to facilitate fire fighting in the study.In this way, the study room is far away from the courtyard where he sleeps, so Xie Wuya and Zhang Zhanyue fought fiercely, but Zhang Xinghe could not hear it.

Zhang Xinghe strode forward quickly, that's right, he was there to persuade a fight!

One is his savior, and the other is eight times the labor force for farming. It doesn't matter who wins or loses.

Especially Zhang Zhanyue, one of them is worth eight. If he is injured and bedridden, where can he find eight coolies to make up for the work assigned to Zhang Zhanyue?

What kind of general is Zhang Zhanyue, he should be very powerful, I don't know what will happen to Xie Wuya, who has only practiced kung fu for three years, I hope he doesn't get hurt too badly?

Zhang Xinghe hurried forward, and suddenly, he found that his collar and belt were being grabbed, and his body was lying on his back, and suddenly flew into the air——

The warm wind blew violently on his face, cooling him down a lot.Zhang Xinghe flew across the sky, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Li Qiankun's graceful jawline.

It's Li Qiankun!

Li Qiankun didn't retaliate against him, he grabbed his collar and his belt, compared to when he just grabbed Li Qiankun's collar and carried him away in the field, Li Qiankun's movements were much gentler.

Zhang Xinghe deeply reflected on himself.

Although that night was Li Qiankun's routine, but his actions seemed to be avoiding snakes and scorpions, which may have been a little too much.

But, if he really grabs Li Qiankun's belt——

Maybe he will fall into another routine of Li Qiankun.

Zhang Xinghe: He is too difficult.

Li Qiankun's tone was very calm: "Follow everything in a hurry, I can do light work, and I can walk faster than you."

Zhang Xinghe, who was clutched by his collar and belt, was lying on his back in the air: "...Thank you, Li Daxia, you are really amazing."

Li Qiankun said calmly: "Well, if you can't persuade a fight, you can suppress it violently, which is better than your powerlessness."

Zhang Xinghe sincerely thanked again: "Thank you."

In a blink of an eye, Li Qiankun's elegant figure flew by, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived at Zhang Xinghe's bedroom and put Zhang Xinghe down safely.

In Zhang Xinghe's bedroom, Zhang Zhanyue screamed like a pig, crying and calling for his father: "Father——I'm fucking your father?? Are you still slapping your face? You broke your face!" Already!"

Li Qiankun: "..."

Zhang Xinghe: "..."

Zhang Xinghe saw his nearly collapsed bedroom, and wanted to deduct their wages a little bit!

Must skimp!

Zhang Zhanyue's screams were getting closer and closer, he was the one who ran out of Zhang Xinghe's bedroom unbearably beaten in the face.

When he saw Zhang Xinghe, it was like meeting his biological father!Although Zhang Zhanyue had a face with swollen cheeks, Zhang Xinghe could tell from his surprised eyes that Zhang Zhanyue was very happy.

Zhang Zhanyue flew towards Zhang Xinghe and shouted: "Dad! Help me! I will work for you, but your husband will beat me to the point where I can't work. Dad, don't worry!"

Li Qiankun let out a chuckle, he turned his head and asked Zhang Xinghe, "When did you have such a big son?"

Zhang Xinghe sighed: "I am his father."

Li Qiankun couldn't hold back his smile again, and laughed again with a "poof".

Over there, Xie Wuya also came out of Zhang Xinghe's nearly collapsed bedroom. He put away the Junzi sword and said to Zhang Xinghe: "He lied. I didn't hit him anywhere except his face. Affect his work!"

Zhang Zhanyue hid behind Zhang Xinghe, and cursed vigorously: "Dad! He hit me on your favorite handsome face! My face was so swollen that I couldn't see people. If I couldn't see people, I couldn't go out. I was also sad I can't work anymore."

Xie Wuya clutched his stomach sadly, his delicate smiling face wrinkled into a ball, and acted bitterly: "I avenged my husband, but he beat my stomach, it hurts so much, husband, brag to me."