Chapter 63

Lord Huo is a broken sleeve?

Huo Qijun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He picked her up and picked her up. Shen Qingru was shocked and struggled desperately. But he was stunned after falling into that warm embrace. His arms were warm and cold and moist, showing that she had just been in the rain, which made her feel a little unbearable.

Huo Qijun saw that Huai Zhongfang was like a little rabbit like girl suddenly quiet. His white little hand gently touched and touched his outer shirt on his chest. He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips: "what is Miss Shen going to do to me in broad daylight?"

Shen Qingru was about to take off his outer shirt and touch whether his middle clothes were wet. When he heard that two red clouds flew on his face, he refused to admit defeat: "are you afraid of what the little girl will do?"

Huo Qijun said teasingly, "what Miss Shen said is very true. I don't mind. Miss Shen can continue." looking down at the beauty in her arms, she seems unwilling to argue with herself because her eyes are closed. However, a warm blush on her white ears still reveals her secret. Huo Qijun couldn't help but be in a good mood and laughed loudly.

Shen Qingru pretends to sleep with his eyes closed and doesn't bother to pay attention to the crazy Lord Huo.

Walking to a relatively flat and clean place on the west side of the mountain, Huo Qijun gently put her down. Shen Qingru hesitated slightly and grabbed his clothes: "Lord Hou, you've been soaked in the rain for so long and wrapped in wet clothes, blowing the cold wind. Be careful to catch a cold. You'd better go down the mountain as soon as possible, change your clothes and drink a bowl of ginger soup."

"This is the reason why you just touched me?" Huo Qijun looked at her with a smile.

This sentence almost killed Shen Qingru. She flushed her cheeks. She likes to be cold or not. She likes to catch a cold. Whether he is cold or not and whether he is ill is none of her business. She should feed the dog with her own kindness.

However, when she saw that Huo Qijun simply threw off his outer shirt and continued to blow the cold wind on the top of the mountain wearing only Chinese clothes, she couldn't help it anymore: "Lord Hou, you are such a big man. Why don't you know how to cherish yourself? In this weather, he also took off his clothes and blew the cold wind. Is Lord Hou afraid that he can't catch the cold? His body is not made of iron“

Huo Qijun lowered his eyes, with a trace of strange emotion in his eyes. After half a sound, he slowly said, "Ben Hou is not so weak. This storm is nothing."

He suddenly remembered that it was also a rainy day more than ten years ago. He squatted in the Huo family's back garden in the rain to watch the ants move. There was a large ant nest behind the rockery in the back garden. Since he found it, he often hid in the rockery cave alone to count the ants. That day, he was fascinated. When he came back, he found that his clothes had been drenched. He stood up because he squatted too long Her legs were sour and her body couldn't help shaking slightly. Then she found that outside the rockery stood a woman dressed in a green shirt, light and elegant, just like a wave fairy. Her slender hand as white as jade was holding a green cloth oil paper umbrella. She looked at him faintly, and her eyes were not happy.

Women are extremely beautiful. They are the most beautiful women Huo Qijun has ever seen in his life. A pair of sparkling second eyes are embedded in a snow-white and beautiful melon seed face. The handsome eyes are trimmed, the nose is very cherry mouth, and there is a scholarly air between the eyebrows and eyes. Although beauty is beautiful, it is a cold beauty when encountering snow and frost.

This woman is much more beautiful than the dozens of beautiful aunts in his father's backyard, each of whom is good at winning. This is Huo Qijun's first feeling when he sees this woman. However, the young Huo Qijun doesn't like the woman's eyes. She looks down at him and imitates Buddha. He is a Cao, a stone, or a cat and dog in the back garden, not a dog The Huo family is superior, and Jin Zunyu is your little young master.

He stared at each other with hostile eyes and said proudly, "who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

The woman stared at him for a long time, as if to keep his appearance firmly in mind. Huo Qijun saw a trace of compassion from her eyes. His unexplained anger surged into his heart, as if a wounded little beast bared its teeth and said fiercely, "who are you?"

The woman didn't answer him positively, but slightly turned her face and said coldly: "you're still squatting here in this weather. Are you afraid you won't catch the cold? You're not a child anymore. Why don't you know how to cherish yourself?"

If now, Huo Qijun thought he would be able to hear the meaning of women's care from the seemingly cold words, instead of rushing up to beat the woman madly and unreasonable like an angry little beast at that time. At that time, he really hated the compassionate look in the woman's eyes. He knew clearly that women were pitying him.

The woman dodged slightly. I think his shouting attracted the Hou house. The slaves were looking for him everywhere. The slaves stopped his crazy and rude behavior. One of the slaves, with a flattering smile, asked the woman to salute: "why did the lady suddenly come here? The prince is at the Duke's place now, and the slave immediately ordered someone to report back to the prince..."

"As like as two peas as changeable as clouds and rain," she said, "no need." she thought that she should be glad to be on her concubine. She had to smile and her eyes were slightly swept. Her little eyes were swept away by the little servant who was still struggling to rush. She could not help speaking softly, "your temperament is just like Huo Zhengyan's."

The woman's voice was cold and full of regret. The young Huo Qijun was stunned.

He later learned that the woman had not said a word. That half sentence is - why is it not like me at all?

That year, Huo Qijun was five years old. It was the first time he saw his biological mother.

Shen Qingru was still trying to persuade Huo Qijun to go down the mountain early, but he saw the other party slightly close his eyes and turn a deaf ear to her words. After half a ring, he slowly said, "you speak like my mother."

Shen Qingru felt that it would be a long life to communicate with Lord Huo. She was just kind enough to persuade the other party, but she was raised to the height of "nagging like a middle-aged woman". It's really kind-hearted.

Shen Qingru held back her anger and was ready to leave Lord Huo alone on the top of the mountain. She went down the mountain first, but the two angry toads on her cheeks betrayed her. Huo Qijun seemed to be in a much better mood. He talked to her without a word.

"You are so rude and your brain is hard to use. You really don't look like Shen Xinzhi's old fox's daughter..." Shen Qingru clenched her fist and she forbeared.

"I heard you grew up in the countryside. You've never touched music, chess, calligraphy and painting. You're a real hick." Shen Qingru gritted her teeth, and she couldn't bear it any more.

"You're not young. Why haven't you married yet? I heard that your sister, many people came to propose marriage..." Huo Qijun pushed his nose and face more and more. Shen Qingru felt that no matter how well he was restrained, he would break his skill in front of Lord Huo.

I can't bear it anymore.

"The little girl looks humble, and it's not strange that she can't get married." Shen Qingru suddenly looks up and stares directly at the Marquis Huo next to her. Huo Qijun is more amused by her appearance. Shen Qingru's appearance is very similar to a white Persian cat he raised. The cat is usually timid and has a good temper. However, the appearance of the angry fried hair is somewhat similar to that of Miss Shen in front of her.

The fried Miss Shen raised her fist and asked calmly, "but you, Lord Hou, can't build your own paper. In terms of appearance, you can compare with Pan an. You are both literate and martial, and Yushu Linfeng. They are actually the people in my dream of thousands of girls in the summer. Their admiration for you, Lord Hou, is like a surging river, continuous, and like the flood of the Yellow River, out of control..."

With these words, Shen Qingru could not help shaking his goose bumps, but he saw that Lord Huo nodded frequently beside him, a look of recognition. Shen Qingru couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. If he was so disgusting, he could hear him smile and agree with him very much. It's really

Ten thousand wear ten thousand wear, flattery don't wear. Lord Huo really regarded himself as an idol who charmed thousands of girls in the summer.

"But..." her words turned: "Lord, you're almost old, but you haven't got married. You don't even have a concubine around. But you eat and live with several generals, sleep and sleep together. It really broke the hearts of thousands of girls in the summer."

Huo Qijun eyebrows a pick: "Oh?"

Shen Qingru couldn't help smiling and looked at Lord Huo with burning eyes: "they said that the prince's outstanding character is so elegant and beautiful, but who expected it to be a dead man?"

It's you, you broken sleeve!

Lord Huo pursed his lips and forcibly restrained his smile, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him. He endured for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "originally, Ben Hou is such an image in the eyes of everyone. I don't know what Ben Hou is like in Miss Shen's eyes?"

In her eyes? That is a proud, tortoise hair, facial paralysis, poisonous tongue, and a dead broken sleeve that deserves beating.

Shen Qingru held it for a long time, tried to use a calm tone, and said sincerely: "in Qingru's eyes, Hou Ye is a good man who is not close to women and has noble character."

As for whether you are close to men, I don't know.

Huo Qijun gave a faint "Oh", half a sound and speechless. Seeing his expressionless face, Shen Qingru couldn't help feeling a little regret. Isn't it a big joke? In front of me, a magnified handsome face suddenly appeared, still expressionless, and said word by word: "in that case, please ask Miss Shen to help Ben Hou wash off the name of broken sleeves."

The tone was funny. Huo Qijun was satisfied to see that the girl around him first blushed, and then stared at her without showing weakness. His cheeks seemed to be a little angry. This girl is really interesting. When she is young, she is soft. When she is strong, she is brave, as if she can work hard with the whole world. When she is soft, she makes you want to keep her around and spoil her.