Qin Liu was afraid that he would tell Erlang, so he quickly took over the conversation: "Yes, I will be right away. Brother Yongxiu, you are tired from traveling for days. Go and rest first. We will continue talking tomorrow."

After that, she and the little mute went down the mountain first.

The little mute was a little displeased with her eagerness, but didn't say anything. Instead, he deliberately took Qin Liu's hand.Qin Liu broke away and was held by his hand again.

Yang Shen on the hillside watched the two people leaving together affectionately, his eyes dim.

The boy on the side persuaded softly: "Master, my wife sent me a letter. Will you write a reply today?"

Yang Shen's face slowly grew cold: "If today's incident spreads back again, you should go back to Xindu."

The boy's head lowered.Xindu is Yang Shen's hometown. The eldest son is angry with him and wants to drive him away!

Yang Shen stayed in Shabaozi Town last time, but after a while his uncle came and took him back to the capital. It turned out that the boy next to him had sent a message to his home in the capital.This made Yang Shen very angry.

This time he finally left Beijing again, and he didn't want to be ruined by the boy again.

Even though he is already married and has no chance of being with Ah Jiang, he still wants to do his best to help her to make up for his powerlessness back then.

……

Qin Liu went to the little mute's tent.

Qingshi, the young man, was taking Erlang to play with the puppies and wolf cubs at the tent door. Erlang's childish and joyful laughter was particularly cute in the dusk.

After entering the tent, Qin Liu found that the little mute's tent had changed drastically.

The floor was covered with beautiful and neat carpets, and the tables, chairs, and furniture were complete, and they were also carved with lacquer and gold. Compared with the last time she came here, it was a whole lot better.

She couldn't help but change her words: "Prince Bals, you are here..."

Before he finished speaking, a young and beautiful maid wearing a clean Mongolian robe came in carrying a tray of food and placed it on the table, then bowed respectfully and left.

She was stunned for a long time and finally finished her sentence: "What a big change."

She finally realized that the man in front of her was a prairie prince and was no longer her dumb buddy.

Bals asked her to sit down and eat.

Qingshi took Erlang to wash his hands and face, asked Erlang to sit next to Qin Liu, and then went out.

Qin Liu raised his eyebrows when he saw Qingshi's Mongolian robe - this child is very good at following the local customs.

The steaming hot food on the tray is a mixture of Mongolian and Chinese, including meat on hand, milk tea, a plate of fried vegetables, and a plate of steamed buns.

Erlang hadn't seen Qin Liu for a day. He rolled in her arms for a few times before sitting on Qin Liu's lap and planned to eat.

Seeing this, Bals took Erlang over, let him sit on his lap, and got him a bun.

Erlang sat obediently in Bars's arms and ate steamed buns. The two of them really looked like a father and son.

Qin Liu looked at Baers and Erlang across the table with emotion.

Both Baers and Erlang had slender eyes with upturned corners, but she had never felt that they looked alike.

Erlang's eyes are slender but also big, cute and adorable.

Bals is a typical Mongolian with slender eyes and single eyelids, which makes him look a bit dangerous and adds a bit of unruly charm.

After the meal, Qin Liu only drank a cup of milk tea. She couldn't eat anything.

Bals's eyes were deep and his tone was unkind: "That Yongxiu, are you going to take you away again?"

Qin Liu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No."

The maid came in, put away the food, and brought a pot of tea.

Qin Liu was surprised: "You have already drank Han people's tea?" Don't Mongolians always drink milk tea?

Bars smiled: "You should like it."

After Qin Liu's eyes flickered, he still asked the unspeakable words: "Bars, you are a man, tell me, if you like a woman, will you let her get pregnant without getting married?"

Bars was stunned, his dark face flushed, and he said shyly: "No, no."

Seeing this, Qin Liu felt a lot better and asked: "Why? Don't you men like that very much?" Bals seemed to be froze, and after a while he said: "I like her, even if I touch her, I need to puff up." Courage, dare not have anything else..."

Qin Liu looked at the blushing and embarrassed Bars across from him, thinking that her little mute was back again.

She sat next to Bals, hugged his waist, put her face against his chest, listened to his pounding heartbeat, and asked, "What about this?"

The little mute's body was stiff, his hands hanging by his sides, motionless.

Qin Liu looked at him with straight eyes, embarrassment and a bit of frustration written on his face.

Why does he like me? He is obviously resisting, right?
If he hadn't been with him for so long and kissed him, Qin Liu must have thought that the little mute was a piece of wood, or that he hated himself.

She kissed the corners of his lips and finally let go of her guard: "I'm scared, please hug me."

Qin Liu buried his face in Bars's arms, his clothes wet with tears.At this moment, she could only trust him and rely on him.

Bars held her tightly in his arms.

……

The night was dark, and Bals sent Qin Liu back to her tent, while Erlang, who had fallen asleep, stayed with Bals.

Qin Liu lay paralyzed on the bed, awake and exhausted.

She deliberately lingered with Bars for a long time, and the two hugged and kissed, but Bars just stopped there. She touched his leg intentionally or unintentionally, and he deliberately shrank away and turned red.

Qin Liu felt like a female hooligan teasing an innocent boy.

But Bars was not an innocent boy. He already had two sons, a young widower at a young and vigorous age. He was obviously very tempted by him, but he did not go beyond the limits.

Qin Liu knew for sure: if Yang Shen's guess was true, Erlang's biological father and Miss Liu Xuejiang could not be in love or have a deep love for each other.

What kind of conspiracy and filth is behind the union of two people and the birth of Erlang?

Duke Baoguo, who holds a large number of soldiers, cannot marry into the powerful family of the chief minister. How dare the emperor with an unstable foundation get pregnant with the granddaughter of the chief minister?

As long as the emperor has any sense, he will not do this.

Miss Liu Xuejiang is attracted to Zhu Yue, but her engagement partner is Xie Tanhua. If she had not lost her mind, she would not have gotten pregnant with a dragon - the consequences would be too serious:
The emperor's taboo against the powerful prince's mother's family would inevitably suppress Liu Shoufu's family.

Qin Liu was so frightened that he sat up.

Now the Liu family is in ruins, and his grandfather Liu Jian was almost imprisoned. Isn't this the result of being suppressed?

Qin Liu folded his arms and shivered.

She realized a serious practical problem - there was no place for her to stand in Ming Dynasty.

In the eyes of some people, Erlang is the enticement to power, while she is a stumbling block.

Qin Liu tried his best to calm himself down, calm down and fall asleep slowly.

……

She had relaxing dreams.

The willow leaves were whistling, and the cool breeze was blowing in the pavilion after the rain. She read in a rhythm:

"When you come to Gui Lake, there is a refreshing breeze in the lake.

The breeze is like the king's arms, and the autumn season is the same.

When you go to Gui Lake, the lake reflects the bright moon.

The bright moon is like cherishing the king, but when will it stop?

......"

The fat boy on the side interrupted her dissatisfied: "Yong Xiu is unreasonable! This poem is written as a gift to Hu Xiaosi. Xiaosi is my cousin, eight years older than Yong Xiu, and they have only met once. , what does he miss?

He only sent this poem to you, but not to me. He really looks down on me..." (End of Chapter)

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