Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 44
If you add a one-inch-long stalk of wolf sinensis that has been heated and cooked to an ordinary cup of tea, the bitterness is already hard to taste, but Xiao Jing added a handful to that bowl of porridge.

In this family, it seems that only Xiao Jing can cook. If he wants to eat, he can't!

Jun Xiuran lay there twitching his eyebrows, and when he drank the porridge into his mouth, he immediately felt that he felt nothing at all.

"Brother?" Duanmu Tian frowned beside him, and looked at his brother with some dissatisfaction.

Duanmujing turned around and walked to her side as if nothing had happened, picked up the porridge that was placed there and continued to feed her, Jun Xiuran also suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and swallowed the extremely bitter rice porridge in his mouth as if nothing had happened, and then Without changing his face, he drank the rest of the bowl in small sips, then turned his head to look at Duan Mujing, and said, "Thank you, I have never had such delicious rice porridge."

"It is my honor to satisfy His Highness the Third Highness."

"With such skill, even the royal chef can't match it. If you go to open a restaurant, you will definitely get a lot of customers."

"I have this plan in mind, and I would like to invite the Third Highness to join us."

"It's natural."

"Of course, it's up to you to survive until then, and don't be locked up again."

"Thank you for your concern. This kind of thing will never happen again, and I believe that I will live longer than you."

"It should be like this, after all, I was born a few months earlier than you."

"So, can I call you big brother?"

Duanmu Jing's face suddenly turned black, and there was a bit of gritted teeth in his soft tone, and he said decisively: "Don't dare to be that!"

However, Jun Xiuran smiled even brighter, the corners of his mouth curled up greatly, and he looked at him with a smile, then shifted his gaze, and gently landed on his face, who was lying on his back, speechless because of their conversation, looking at the sky, eating the bitter rice porridge with indifference. On Duanmutian's body, the purple light was soft, and there was a trace of strange look gently flowing.

Suddenly, with a "shua", Duanmu Jing moved his footsteps lightly, blocking his view of Duanmu Tian with his body.

Duanmuchen was sitting beside him, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, Duanmuzheng also narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said: "After returning to the capital, you are not allowed to come to Sanshi Village again!"

Jun Xiuran was startled and suddenly looked up at him, but Duanmuzheng had already turned his head away, and his face changed slightly, Duanmuchen who seemed to be about to say something said: "I said, I don't plan to go back, and Xiaojing What He Tiantian and the others want depends entirely on their own wishes. After you leave this time, don't bother me again. I have lived here for a few years, and I don't really want to find another quiet place. "

The meaning of these words is already very clear, if you bother him again, he will slap his ass and leave, so that they can't find it no matter how hard they try!

Mr. Chen's face couldn't help but look a little ugly, but he just hummed twice, and then lazily returned to the table.

On the other hand, Jun Xiuran lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, and his folded hands under his chin tightened slightly.

There were footsteps outside the yard. Aunt Chrysanthemum and Black Widow from Butcher Wang's family came over together, followed by Wang Tong and Hu Zi.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Wang Tong and Hu Zi walked in first, and when they saw the two lying in the courtyard, they couldn't help being stunned, and rushed over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I accidentally fell down when I went to the mountain yesterday, so that's it." Duanmujing opened his eyes and said nonsense without changing his expression, and saw the chrysanthemum and black widow walking in, so he asked, "You are now It's time to come to my house, what's the matter?"

Huzi scratched his head and muttered, "How would I know? It was Aunt Chrysanthemum who came to find my mother, and then they came together and said they were here to find your father, and we came together. Hey, it doesn't matter if you fall ? Is it serious?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury, it looks serious, and it will be fine after a few days of rest."

You can't tell them the truth, can you?This is scary.

Aunt Chrysanthemum and Black Widow were also surprised when they saw the appearance of these two people, and hurriedly asked a few words, and after receiving a few calm answers from Duanmu Jing, they were not suspicious and gave a few words of comfort.

Afterwards, they moved the stools and sat down, and suddenly both eyes fell on Mr. Chen's body.

Master Chen's heart suddenly trembled, and he intuitively thought that something bad would definitely happen.

"Two...Auntie, what are you doing looking at me like this?"

The two aunts did not immediately answer Mr. Chen's question, but looked at Mr. Chen's up, down, left, and right with a hair-raising look, as if they were picking out some goods. They turned their heads and looked at each other, exchanged a look that only they could understand, and then suddenly laughed twice inexplicably and nervously.

The laughter was sharp and thin, which made people feel scalp numb, at least Mr. Chen was really scalp numb.

Finally, their silent eye contact was enough, and then they turned their heads to look at Mr. Chen again, with a smile on their face, they seemed very amiable, but in Mr. Chen's eyes, it still made his scalp tingle.

Aunt Chrysanthemum spoke first, but the person she spoke to was actually Duan Muzheng.

I only heard her say: "Doctor Duanmu, is this young man your younger brother?"

Duanmuzheng was also a little confused, but his blank expressionless face was still blank, and he just nodded upon hearing this.

The black widow then asked again: "Why haven't I heard that Dr. Duanmu has a younger brother before?"

"..."

Could it be that I told you that I ran away from home and have never been in contact with my family?

Duanmuzheng obviously couldn't say such words, so he directly responded to their question in the most straightforward way, that is, silence!
However, these two aunts didn't seem to care at all, or they had long been accustomed to Duan Muzheng's blank silence, and asked again: "I don't know how old your brother is this year?"

This question can be answered.

"fifteen."

"It's already fifteen, isn't that just right? I wonder if there is a marriage?"

"..."

Duan Muzheng turned his head to look at Mr. Chen, he seemed to know what the two of them were doing at his house at night.

Mr. Chen was also startled, thinking of the shy and timid girl he met with Xiao Jing's nephew today when he went out with his nephew today, and the other middle-aged men and women who were scrutinizing him, he suddenly "shua" All of a sudden, cold sweat filled his forehead.

He also seemed to understand a little bit what the two aunts were doing here, and why they looked at him like that just now.

Nima!

(End of this chapter)