MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1086 Women disguised as men: the delicate palms of powerful ministers (87)

   Chapter 1086 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (87)

   Niu Tau Mian took advantage of the situation, took her other hand, and clasped her fingers together.

   followed her meaning and said, "Well, it's very similar."

  Jiaoyang smiled again, holding his head and looking at him: "I have nowhere to go now, are you going to find a way to take me in?"

  Niu Tau Mian hooked the corners of his mouth and reached out to touch her head: "What's the matter, I'll take you to where I live."

"Go to your home?"

  Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows, she could already imagine the picture of his father when he saw his precious son brought a man back, he was so angry that he bounced off the chair and copied the guy directly.

   In other words, the character of the Marquis of Guangping is usually upright, but he has such a detached character as Niu Tau Mian. He should be glad that he was not beaten to death by his father. Just like before, when something happened to Liu Yuanwai, Niu Tau Mian defended her from the crime. She thought that the tiger's poison would not eat its own son. After all, the Marquis of Guangping would still go to his own son in private.

   Who knows, when the verdict came out, the Marquis of Guangping directly shouted to the sky, "I'm sorry to thank the ancestors and ancestors of the family!", and went back to the house to ask Dali Temple what to do. In the end, it was the royal family who came forward to save Niu Tau Mian's life.

   When Jiaoyang recalled these things, he didn't mean the slightest bit of guilt or guilty conscience. Anyway, Niu Tau Mian voluntarily tried to atone for her, and she didn't force him, just a little emotional.

   It turns out that he has traveled so much with him on this journey.

   "No," Niu Tau Mian smiled at Jiao Yang, and raised their intertwined hands to show her, "It's our home."

   Niu Tau Mian took Jiao Yang to his house in the capital, the one she had been to before.

  The two walked in hand in hand, the memories of the last time are still fresh in my mind, but they walked in a hurry and haven't looked at them carefully.

   There is no one else in this house, not even a servant, but it is exactly what she wants.

After    Niu Tau Mian showed her around, Jiao Yang went into the room alone. After taking a bath, she changed into new clothes, saying that she was going to go to the prime minister's mansion.

When    came out, he saw Niu Tau Mian sitting in the courtyard playing the piano, bowing his head, his eyelashes drooping, and his expression was very serious. Butterflies flew over and landed on his strings.

  Jiaoyang tilted her head, her hair twirling at her fingertips, somewhat attracted by this scene.

   She walked over, lowered her body, put her hands on the piano table, deliberately interfered with his attention, and blinked: How is it, the piano is good-looking or I am good-looking?

   Niu Tau face raised his lips and smiled, pushed the qin to one side, took the person up with his arms, turned his head to touch her lips and teeth.

   The two kissed in this position for a while, and the attraction that had attracted her just now disappeared, Jiaoyang frowned in dissatisfaction and pushed the person away.

   "Play, then play!" she ordered, jumping off the piano table.

   Niu Tau Mian felt the stiffness of his lower body and continued helplessly.

   Hearing the sound of the piano again, Jiaoyang nodded in satisfaction.

  The interest came, she wanted to dance, but she searched in the wardrobe just now, and there was no women's clothes, so she had to change into men's clothes.

   So you can't feast your eyes today, you say this is not a complaint against you.

  Since you can't dance, let's dance the sword.

  Jiaoyang took out a sword at random, tested the weight in his hand, and then danced. This dance is a combination of hardness and softness, and the country is alluring.

Niu Tau Mian looked drunk and crazy, he had tried his best not to be influenced by her, but she kept coming closer to him, first sitting on the piano table in front of him, then gradually getting close to him, wrapping one arm around his neck , kissed his lips lightly.

  Jiaoyang took off his outer clothes.

   Niu Tau Mian looked at her in shock: "The sun."

  Jiaoyang kissed up, and while kissing, he commanded dissatisfiedly: "Shut up, don't stop the piano sound."

   Then the melodious piano sound continued, occasionally fast, and occasionally only a few times, intermittently, intermittently.

  Jiaoyang took off the other side of his outer garment and hooked it around his waist.

  The clothes are all new, the freshly soaked bath is with petals, and the body and hair have a faint fragrance. These are all prepared for you, ox head face.

  Xie Beixi is leaving, just as Jiaoyang said, back to the border that belongs to him.

  Niu Tau Mian returned to the house, his steps were heavy, and his face was not good-looking.

I heard my father's aging face just now, and I don't know why his temples were gray. He held his hand and asked: "Go and see your brother, go and see him, Beixi really regards you as his most important brother. what"

   Niu Tau face pursed his lips and clenched his hands tightly.

  Why. Who stipulated that if that person regards himself as his elder brother, he must recognize him as his younger brother? Does he fit? Since the father understands his son's emotions so much, why can't he understand himself?

   That person is the son of the woman who killed his mother! How can he let him go!

  The mother is dead, what right does the father have to forgive him on behalf of the mother!

   Xie Nanning's hands were getting tighter and tighter, his face twisted with extreme anger.

   Just go, you'd better die at the border! No more eyesores in a lifetime!

  He looked up at the plaque in front of him, and couldn't wait to step in and go back to her side, tired of her body. In this world, only her arms, only her hair and shoulders, were his only harbor.

  Niu Tau Lian went back and hugged Jiao Yang, buried his head in Jiao Yang's neck, and told her the anger in his heart and the grievance he had suffered from his father just now.

   Jiaoyang kowtowed to the melon seeds and listened, nodding without thinking: "I support you, there is no reason in this world forcing people to accept and care about one person. Isn't this a moral kidnapping?"

   Niutou buried his face for a while, stunned when he heard her words, and then nodded sharply: "Yes, it's moral kidnapping!"

  Jiaoyang continued to eat melon seeds: "If you don't want to go, don't go. Anyway, your father said it, and you didn't agree. The big deal is that when the time comes, let them stare."

   Maybe it was Jiaoyang's reassuring words that had the opposite effect, or maybe it was because Jiaoyang's words made Niutou face's unbalanced heart find a fulcrum. You can calm down and think about it calmly.

   On the day that Xie Beixi left Beijing, Niu Tau Mian still went. But it was with Jiaoyang.

  Xie Beixi is dressed in silver armor, has a high ponytail, and sits on top of the white war horse. He is really heroic, and he really looks like a future general.

  Jiaoyang stood beside Niu Tau Mian, touching his chin to appreciate it.

   Although Xie Beixi had some hope in his heart, he never thought that his brother would actually come to see him off.

   "Brother."

   When he saw that figure, his eyes filled with tears, and he was even more stunned when he noticed the man beside his brother.

   Niu Tau Mian snorted coldly, and took Jiao Yang beside him into his arms, as if swearing his sovereignty.

   (end of this chapter)