MTL - A Seductive Gentleman-Chapter 70 Grand Banquet (4)

After the Ming banquet was signed, the whole body was light and went down to the mountain of Egret College.

It is the season of autumn, and the flowers are messy, stepping on the feet, and immediately embedded in the soil.

The Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty walked for a while, and it was covered with wet mud because of rain yesterday. Above, there are some unknown, smashed petals and some maple leaves sticking to the soil.

At the foot of the mountain, passing by a maple forest, he stopped by the small river, looked for a stone, and was ready to wash his shoes. Ming Changyan was sitting on a stone. When he washed it, it was simple and rude. He shoved the whole foot into the water and stirred it twice. It was quite fun, so he had a lot of fun. He took off his socks while nobody was around. Step into the water.

His feet are very good, a circle smaller than the feet of ordinary men, and Zhong Minyuxiu in his early days raised him very expensively. The insteps are as white as jade and full as a moon bow, crossing a layer of water and light, adding a little softness. When falling into the water, the spring water from the mountain was cold, and the rounded toes were slightly lifted, which caused Ming Changyan to retract his feet, and said with emotion: "Why hasn't it yet, the water is so cold!"

He tried a few more times, and after adjusting to the water temperature, he sat on the stone and started to stay.

The long feast of the Ming Dynasty was full of thoughts. From now until now, after completing the task of entrusting Zhao Xiaolan with his signature, it was only then that he had no time to think about the newly learned knowledge in the book-broken sleeves. Thinking around, thinking of Huaiyu, he covered his face and sighed again, very sad.

Am I not a broken sleeve?

No.

Ming Changyan thought again: Ben Shaoxia has lived for so many years, and he has not been interested in any man. Speaking of it, he can only blame Huaiyu for being too beautiful, like a woman!

Thinking of this, Ming Shaoxia was suddenly bright and was hinted by his own mind. He felt that Huaiyu must be looked down upon by many men because he was too beautiful. After putting all the responsibilities on Huai Yu, Ming Shaoxia simply lay on the stone, his hands were folded, and his head was pillowed.

"This matter is very important. Ben Shaoxia needs to consult with Yun Luo to avoid misjudgment."

He pondered for a while, and suddenly felt in his arms the remaining album.

This book was also given to him by the book buyer when he bought the broken sleeve book by mistake. Ming Chang feasted with a grin and secretly said: As a bonus to that book, this book must not be better than that!

He opened the album and determined to see what it was.

As soon as I opened it, I was stunned by the bold and explicit gestures depicted in the album, which turned out to be a spring palace!

Ming Changyan laughed a little, a little embarrassed, and quickly closed the album.

After closing, the white light flashed in my head, and I thought: No!

He quickly opened it again, and then he knew where the wrong place was. The common palace paintings depict the relationship between men and women. This painting is all about the two men's actions. There is no detail and exquisiteness.

The more you look at the Ming feast, the more your hands shake, the more you look at it, the more you feel choked!

The woe is not alone, and while he was intently horrified, he was hit by Bailu Academy looking for his Huaiyu.

"What are you doing here?"

Ming Changyan was thinking hard, and suddenly heard the sound behind him, his face was blank, and he even thought that he had hallucinations.

The picture book on my hand was naturally empty and slipped into the water.

Huai Yu raised a brow and said, "You already left when I left. Now that I have returned from the palace, are you still playing by the road?"

Ming Changyan suddenly returned to God, almost almost screaming, but fortunately, he didn't yell at his face, but pursed his lips and scrambled back.

Climbing halfway, he found that the album was still floating on the water, and his heart jumped.

Why didn't it sink into the water! What kind of expensive paper was used to make this statement? ?

He clearly did not buy this thing, but if he was caught by Huaiyu at this moment, he would not be able to wash even if he jumped into the river.

He really wanted to hate that hawker who had jammed his books! It just hurt his innocence from the air!

So he desperately jumped into the river to get the picture book.

Huaiyu saw what he was going to do now, and three steps and two steps came to fish him.

As a result, he did not know at which point of the Ming Changyan this poker move.

Ming Shaoxia finally shouted intolerably: "Don't come over !!!"

Huai Yu gave a slight meal.

Ming Changyan's ears were almost red, and he reached for the album in the river water, clutching it tightly in his hands. Regardless of how the other party looked at him, he rushed back and forth.

At this point, the exposed calf was accidentally scratched by a sharp stone, opening a terrible mouth, and the blood flow continued.

Huai Yu changed her face now.

Looking at his own face, Ming Changyan didn't feel that he was hurt, he didn't know how to bleed, and panicked, picked up the shoes and socks on the shore, looked at his left and right feet, and ran.

Huai Yu snorted and grabbed the calf of Ming Changyan quickly.

Ming Shaoxia's face was red and white, and looking at him looked terrifying.

Huai Yu said, "What crazy are you doing?"

The Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty shrank back hard, not enough strength, but struggled with Huaiyu, so he was picked up by Huaiyu and placed on a stone.

He sat on the stone, and then returned to God, aroused a little of his own reason, and nervously hid the wet picture album in his arms.

Huaiyu grabbed his right leg and asked, "Why run?"

Ming Changyan froze all over: "What? What to run? Me? I didn't run!"

Huai Yu took off his messy shoes and socks and rolled up his pants.

This action inevitably reminded Ming Changyan of the feast. In the Longyang novel that I just saw, one young man wanted to untie the pants of another young man.

He exclaimed.

Huai Yu was taken aback by him, even more inexplicably: "What's your name?"

Ming Changyan held his chest with both hands and tightly guarded the album. He smiled stiffly: "Am I calling? I—exercise my throat, hahaha! How about, scare you!"

Huai Yu's actions are very sharp.

Ming Shaoxia's voice was so scared that he changed several tones.

Finally, Huaiyu couldn't help but stop. He propped his hands on the stone wall, and his upper body suddenly approached the Ming feast.

The Ming feast was motionless, and he even forgot to escape. Suddenly, only the contents of that Longyang dialect remained in his mind.

At first glance the scenery in front of you: maple forest, small river ...

All of them match up!

Ming Shaoxia's mind scared the six gods, and for the first time in his life, he wanted to run away from the ground. As if running slowly, his end is the same as the charming young man in the textbook.

Not right!

Very bad!

Huai Yu's face was close together, staring at him, then his eyes slowly slid down, the dense eyelashes fell, and his breath hit the neck of Ming Changyan, irritating him.

"You ..."

The feast of the Ming Dynasty suddenly returned to God, struggling with hands and feet. As a result, his clothes slackened between the struggles, and the picture of the impregnated Spring Palace in his arms finally fell to the expectations of the two. The album opened, Huaiyu bowed his head slightly, and froze.

Ming Shaoxia's eyes were black and he was about to faint.

Huai Yu picked up the picture album in a word and looked at the long feast.

Ming Shaoxia finally couldn't resist the overheating shame, broke the jar and fell, pretending nothing happened, and started to stay.

"I ..." Huai Yu just said a word.

Ming Changyan suddenly stood up: "By the way, do you remember eating this morning, do you have longan lotus seeds?"

Huai Yu: ...

The Ming Chang feast forcibly diverged from the topic, pretending to be calm on his face, and trembling with his hands on his side, "Just before I went to see Xiao Lan, he had been ordered not to run away."

Huai Yu sighed, set the album aside, and half-knelt on the ground, Ming Changyan injured his foot, and stepped on his leg.

Just tossing and blood soaked in the pants just now, Huaiyu had to do a simple bandage treatment. With his hand sliding down, he found that Ming Changyan's ankle was also bruised slightly.

At this point, obviously it was not the one that was cut by a stone, but later he hid from him in an anxiety and caught himself.

It was simply red and swollen without hurting the bones. Huaiyu grabbed his ankle and pressed it moderately.

Ming Changyan took a breath of air.

Huaiyu's hand stopped: "Does it hurt?"

Ming Chang feast said: "A little."

Huaiyu's strength was lighter, he held down a few acupoints, kneaded for a moment, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

This time, it doesn't really hurt.

The feast of the Ming dynasty was not serious, and Huaiyu's medical skills were excellent. After pressing several times, the effect was remarkable.

His feet were in Huaiyu's hands, and he felt that Huaiyu's constitution was cold. Ming Changyan had clear water, and his body temperature was still cold, but Huaiyu's hands were cooler than him.

Ming Changyan gave him a glance, and the ghost sent the **** off, "It hurts."

Huai Yu looked up, Ming Changyan guiltyly looked away.

"Does it hurt?"

The Ming feast of the Ming dynasty was embarrassing, nodding his head and nodding.

Until the blood on the ankles disappeared, the lie of Ming Changyan could not lie, and quickly stood up: "Okay, no pain!"

While he was about to put on shoes and socks, Huaiyu stopped him: "There is an injury to his left leg and it is not advisable to wear shoes."

Holding a shoe in his hand, Ming Changyan thought for a moment, and said fate: "Let's go, then I'm jumping on one foot!"

Huai Yu said: "I carry you."

Ming Changyan touched his nose. "No, it's too much trouble for you."

Huai Yu straightened up: "Oh."

Ming Chang Yan said in amazement: "Hey! Xiao Huaiyu! Why don't you have a little determination!"

Huai Yu said, "It's you who don't want me to carry it."

Ming Changyan was physically and mentally staunch, took a jump and hung on Huaiyu's back. The Huaiyu Center was very stable. He was hit so much that he didn't even shake his body.

Ming Shaoxia had one foot on his waist, and the other foot was hanging underneath, and he clasped his neck with both hands, urging: "The most important thing to be a man is determination! Can I reject you once, you can Don't memorize it. No, now I'm injured, I'm big! "

Huai Yu was very helpless. He wrapped his hands around his ankles and turned him upside down.

The purpose of the long feast of the Ming dynasty was achieved and contented.

Huai Yu finally continued the words that were interrupted by the Ming feast just now: "Just before, I smelled a smell in you, but it was very weak, and now it has completely disappeared."

The Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty was very strange, saying, "Isn't the fragrance on my body the same as you? Master said you can smell it if others don't smell it."

Huaiyu corrected: "It's not this fragrance. It's the smell on the fake fairy grass I made."

Ming Chang Yan bowed his head, surprised and stunned: "What?"

As a result, this action almost came to Huaiyu. The two were very close at this moment, no matter how the long feast of Ming Ming moved, talking to him was like biting his ears. He raised his head a little further away from Huaiyu.

Ming Chang Yan said: "I remember you said that as long as the grass stealer appeared, you will definitely find it. Is this the reason?"

Huai Yu asked, "Who did you meet?"

The Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty was a moment of deep groaning, telling everyone they met again.

"Xiao Lan, Grandma, Liu Qiang, and Duan Qiang." He said: "Imma and Duan Xu are impossible. Liu Kuang is a person I can trust, as for Zhao Xiaolan."

Ming Chang feasted: "He must be fine. The question is, has he carried us and met other people. For example, Zhuang Xiao. It seems that we can't go yet, and now we must go to Egret College again. "

Huaiyu was carrying him: "Liu Sanqing has emergency medicine. Your foot hurts."

Ming Changyan glanced at the wound on his feet. It wasn't very deep, but the blood came out and looked scary.

Ming Shaoxia was silent for a while, and Huaiyu was already talking and reached the main gate.

Grandma stopped her hand to make Duan Hui's hair and was surprised: "Brother Huaiyu!"

Zhao Xiaolan was so excited that he sat upright and quickly, ten times faster than before, kept his eyes on it, and carefully copied the textbook.

Liu Cang said, "What happened to him? Broken leg?"

Huaiyu placed the Ming feast on a stool and asked, "The medicine chest."

Liu Cang said: "Injured? Where? Let me see."

Huai Yu: "Less nonsense."

Liu Cang laughed, helplessly opened the curtain, and took out the medicine chest.

Huai Yu unwound the bandage and Liu Cang was speechless when she saw the wound.

He was just speechless. When Grandma came over and watched it, she couldn't help but screamed in surprise: "Such a small wound needs to be bandaged! Maybe healed late!"

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