Chapter 4597

The water vapor was thick, Qin Wuyan closed his eyes, embraced the person in his arms, rubbed his ears together like a mandarin duck, and murmured Zhuang Xiaoyu's name: "Xiao Yu, as a husband, just treat yourself as if you are angry with your husband. I don't want to talk to my husband anymore, but I'm still willing to stay by my husband's side and accompany her, right?"

This question is destined not to wait for Zhuang Xiaoyu's answer. Qin Wuyan embraced the person in his arms, and his palm slipped across Zhuang Xiaoyu's moist, steamed face, and landed on her snow-white shoulders. The back of her head was slightly pushed back. Leaning on her back, leaning against the basin wall, Qin Wuyan's palm touched her soft waist from her back, her body soaked in hot water was softened and warmed up, dispelling the chilly feeling. Cool feeling.

The man's kisses fell heavily on her earlobe and neck, and she murmured softly: "If you don't speak, I will treat you as a husband."

The water temperature was getting cooler, Qin Wuyan fished a cotton cloth from the water, wiped every inch of her body clean, wrapped her in clothes, and carried her back to the bed.

Zhuang Xiaoyu lay on the bed on his back, unconscious, Qin Wuyan covered her body, with his arms propped on her sides, just staring at her fixedly, tracing her eyebrows, eyes and lips with hot gaze line, as if she was still alive...

Yinling stood guard outside the door, listening to the movement in the bedroom, feeling very uncomfortable in every possible way.

The servants in the mansion were wiped out. Those who were fond of gossip were all cut out and driven out of the mansion for sale. Those who could only do things clumsily were sent to the Zhuangzi. Only they who were eloquent The person was left in the mansion, and was still left to work in the wife's courtyard, which shows that the high priest at least did not reject her...

Originally thought that his wife had passed away, and the high priest stayed here every day, and would notice her sooner or later, but he didn't expect that the high priest would rather face a dead person every night than take a second look at her.

Sitting in the side room next door, she just felt restless, but she thought that her mother told her that death is like a lamp going out, even if the high priest is infatuated, how long can he be infatuated?

It's better to wait quietly until Zhuang Xiaoyu's body rots and is buried in the ground. One day, the high priest will forget about Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Inside the Min Mansion.

Min Zhixing threw a roll of rosters in front of Min Huizhu: "The stinky boy surnamed Qin has completely ignored our Min family, and it is impossible for him to marry you.

I want to take you back to the Holy Maiden's Palace. This Patriarch has endured this tone for a long time, but now he can't bear it anymore.

The Patriarch didn't give him any flair, he thought our Min Mansion really had no successors. "

Min Huizhu looked through the roster and counted the number of people, "Father, are you sure you can persecute him?"

"At any rate, let him see that the hidden strength of our Min family is more than enough to protect you." Min Zhixing gritted his teeth: "You are a saint, but he teased you like a plaything, it is unreasonable, I Min Zhi Xing used to make him bow his head and surrender, but now he can also make him think carefully about what he is?

A poor boy without the slightest background and background, dare to jump in front of me, and dare to show shame, it's against the sky. "

Min Huizhu spread out the map, pointed to the courtyard in the priest's mansion, and said, "This is the main hall, here is Qin Wuyan's study, and here is Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard. If we catch him by surprise, all our people can ambush here and surround them. Keep going here..."