Pu Yangzheng, who avoided this noisy courtyard, never wanted to meet such a hard-to-discriminate beauty by this remote pond.
The pupil opened slightly, watching Qi Yan amazed after feeling his sight, his eyes interlaced, and he stayed still.
For a time, Pu Yangzheng did not speak, but Qi Yan couldn't speak.
For a long while, it seemed that he was aware of his gaffe, Pu Yangzheng clenched his fists and coughed his lips, then cried and said, "Dare to ask the son who is it?"
Pu Yangzheng has never seen him, how can a guest be in the backyard? Domestic servants are even more impossible.
Qi Yan chuckled and straightened up two steps forward, respectfully saluting.
"Xiaosheng Hehuan Lou Qiyan, have seen General Puyang."
"Hehuanlou?" It felt a little familiar. Suddenly thought that the housekeeper had told himself that the singer of Hehuanlou had been invited to help the game. Is it him?
Thinking of this, Pu Yangzheng stunned and looked at the past with some disbelief. The explicit suspicion caused Qi Yan's crisp laugh.
"General Mo is going to watch it again. Ge Ji is not a niche, niche is just an accompanying person."
"Uh, that's the case." I also felt that my thoughts were very abrupt. Puyang Zheng's firm and handsome face was reddish, and he smiled embarrassedly and responded.
"The banquet is coming, the general is coming out like this, and he is not afraid of trouble."
Quietly stepping forward again, Qi Yan asked casually.
"There is a housekeeper." Puyang Zheng also relaxed.
Said it is a general, but he has never been a general. Fighting abroad, sharing the same hardship with the lower-level soldiers, there is no discrimination between high and low.
"General..." Qi Yan called out, and his beautiful smile was like a flash in the pan. "I heard that all of your former wives died because of illness?"
Turning to the topic, the cool wind came like frost, freezing the surrounding atmosphere and freezing time.
Pu Yangzheng frowned and looked over unpleasantly: "This is not something you should ask."
"Xiaosheng is just asking."
The voluptuous smile between her eyebrows was unsatisfactory, which made people feel a little chilly, even falling into the abyss.
Pu Yangzheng looked at him for a long time, and finally flicked his hands behind his back, with the intention of seeing off passengers: "The wind is high, and Qiongzi is wearing a thin dress, or he returns to the cabin earlier to avoid cold."
"Hehe..." A blurry smile overflowed from my mouth: "General... Do you think I will catch a cold?"
Gently move the footsteps, move forward and forward again, quietly standing when two steps away from the side of the high and great shore of Puyang Zheng.
"Cold or not..." There was a fascinating voice in my ears, and the other party's unique fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose: "General, do you want to try me cold or not?"
"you……"
"Hush—"
Suddenly reaching out to cover Pu Yangzheng's mouth, Qi Yan smiled in his eyes. He was slightly shorter and he looked up slowly, leaning closer to Puyang Zheng, his lips hovering around his ears, emitting heat.
"General, so many wives have died, have you ever thought of..." Eyes flickered, staring tightly at Puyang Zheng's dark eyes: "Try a man?"
When the words fell, I saw that Puyang Zheng had annoyed in his eyes. Qi Yan closed it when he saw it, withdrew his hand, and silently stepped back a few steps to distance him.
When Puyang Zheng was not yet angry, Qi Yan bowed his head respectfully and arched his hand: "The fruit of the sky is really cold, and Xiaosheng is a little chilly.
After finishing speaking, Pu Yangzheng turned around and left.
He did not dare to anger the general, but he dared to provoke Pu Yangzheng. Because Qi Yan knew that with Pu Yangzheng's temperament, he would not take the general's shelf, nor would he use the general's rights for private matters.
It was this bite that made him so arrogant.
Although Puyang Zheng did not speak, Qi Yan believed that Puyang Zheng would take the initiative to find him within a few days.
Because of people, there is always such a curiosity.