Tang Buxiu and Qiu Yuebai fought around Tang Jiaren in a difficult situation, and Qiu Jiangyan and Lu Kou were stunned.

Qiu Yuebai asked: "Why don't you let me take my pulse?"

Tang Buxiu asked back: "Do you understand the art of Qihuang?"

Qiu Yuebai replied: "I don't understand."

Tang Buxiu said bluntly: "Then let you have a ball?"

The sect leader's exit turned into "dirty", but everyone was surprised.

Qiu Yuebai withdrew his hand, said coldly, "As her master, how can you regard his life as a joke?"

Tang Buxiu hugged Tang Jiaren, smiled evilly, and replied, "Where are you playing? I am a treasure, and I am afraid that you will get rid of it by accident."

Qiu Yuebai frowned and said, "Gongyang Diao Diao is in Qiucheng, take the beauty with me." After that, he turned around and left.

Tang Buxiu stood still and didn't move. He knew that Tang Jiaren must have seen the blood on Luke's chin that had not been wiped clean, so that was so.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

Qiu Yuebai turned around and looked at Tang Buxiu, with obvious displeasure in his eyes.

Tang Buxiu looked at Qiu Yuebai and said in an unknown way: "You are making a lot of stirring this muddy water." He looked up at the sky, and when he saw that it was getting dawn, he was not in a hurry. He immediately said, "I won't leave." After saying that, regardless of how Qiu Yuebai expressed his opinion, whether he wanted to take him in, he hugged Tang Jiaren and walked to the room he had lived.

Qiu Jiangyan came to Qiu Yuebai's side, frowned and looked worried.

Qiu Yuebai said: "Lu Ke, go and change Miss Tang into a clean dress."

Luke glanced at Qiuyuebai, then replied with his fists: "No."

Qiu Jiangyan said: "Brother, it may be inappropriate for you to keep that woman at home."

Qiu Yuebai asked back: "Is it not appropriate to stay overnight?"

Qiu Jiangyan was speechless by Qiu Yuebai's lukewarm words.

Luke lowered his eyes and walked towards Tang Buxiu's room. Before he knocked on the door, he heard Tang Buxiu say, "Cook a pot of lean meat porridge."

Immediately afterwards, a whispered sound from the room, as if someone was sitting up, and then Tang Jiaren's voice came out, asking, "Is the porridge ready?"

Tang Buxiu burst out laughing and replied, "I still have to wait."

Tang Jiaren: "Oh...    " His voice was obviously disappointed.

There was a rumbling sound of searching for something.

Tang Buxiu: "Change the dress."

Tang Jiaren: "Well. Where are my underwear?"

Tang Buxiu: "I haven't seen it after a while."

Tang Jiaren: "I don't want that shiny one, I want a thin cotton one."

Tang Buxiu: "Yes."

Tang Jiaren: "I see that the girls in the building look beautiful in their bellybands. Some are pink, some are red, and some are green."

Tang Buxiu: "Oh... what color do you want? I'll make two for you."

Tang Jiaren: "I want one red and one blue."

Tang Buxiu: "Well. Give me the clothes I changed."

Tang Jiaren: "Let's wash now?"

Tang Buxiu: "Yeah. Socks."

Tang Jiaren: "Give it."

Tang Buhui held the basin with one hand, opened the door, looked at the three people who were stunned, and said to Lu Ke: "What are you doing when you are standing stupid? Cook porridge and make hot water." This domineering attitude was like instructing his own slaves. In fact, Tang Buhui had no slaves to serve him at all.

The green bandit came back to his senses and looked at Qiujiangyan.

Qiu Jiangyan came back to her senses and looked at Qiu Yuebai.

Qiu Yuebai nodded.

Lu Kou responded and walked towards the kitchen.

Tang Buxiu said loudly: "Wash your hands. Let the first bowl be given to your city lord."

Look, this man has enough hearts. He was afraid that Lu Ke would be unhygienic or take the opportunity to take revenge, so he pulled Qiu Yuebai into the water and let him taste the first bowl.

Tang Buxiu went out to fetch water to wash Tang Jiaren's clothes. His seriousness and skill made everyone stunned. Who would have thought that this Buxiu ancestor, who was too lazy to even walk, would wash the woman's clothes. Moreover, it was washed quite cleanly.

In the room, the lights were on. Tang Jiaren returned to the bed with her shoes, hugged her legs, draped her long hair, her white left foot stepped on her right foot, and her toes were still hooked unhonestly. She was waiting for the porridge, hot water, and her rest.

It is very inconvenient to go out, but only Xiu Xiu is by her side, so she feels comfortable everywhere.

Soon, Tang Buxiu rushed back with a clean dress, and then tied it to the door frame and the head of the bed with a rope that he pulled back from somewhere, as a clothesline.

He wrung the moisture of his underwear and dress, hung it and smoothed it.

Tang Jiaren tilted her head and lay on her knees, watching Tang Buxu work. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a cat who had enough food and drink, full of happiness and satisfaction.

After finishing his dress, Tang Buxiu washed a pair of Tang Jiaren's embroidered shoes with clean water, then wrapped them in a clean cloth towel and placed them on the windowsill.

At this time, hot water is delivered.

Tang Jiaren had no intention of driving Tang Buxi out at all. She pulled the shoes that Tang Buxi carried out from the hidden Tang Sect, bent down to avoid the dress, and wanted to untie her belt.

Tang Buxiu coughed lightly and said, "I'll go and see if the porridge is ready." He avoided his dress and reached out to pull the door.

Tang Jiaren muttered: "It's not that I haven't seen it."

Tang Buxiu's old face turned red, he hurriedly opened the door and walked out quickly. He thought to himself: Can it be the same when I saw it ten years ago and ten years later?!

Tang Jiaren grinned and looked a little bad.

She took off her dress happily, soaked it happily in hot water, and rubbed herself from top to bottom. Because she was in a good mood, she even started singing.

Outside the door and inside the courtyard, there are triangles standing with Tang Buxiu, Qiu Yuebai and Qiu Jiangyan.

The three of them listened to Tang Jiaren's singing together.

People in the Tang Sect never had the interest in singing, nor did they find anyone who could sing a small song. So, you can imagine who learned this small song from Tang Jiaren.

Qiu Jiangyan blushed when she heard this, and stomped her feet and said, "What are she singing this?"

Tang Buxiu said lazily: "Don't you hear it clearly? Why are you still asking?"

Qiu Jiangyan turned her head and said, "How can this song be heard?! It's really... ridiculous."

Tang Buxiu said, "No one forced you to listen."

Qiu Jiangyan said in awe: "You!"

Tang Buxi curled his lips and smiled proudly: "How about it? Is the mushrooms of my deity much more vivid and interesting?"

Qiu Jiangyan thought about it and replied meaningfully: "The endless preference is really unique."

Tang Buxiu smiled brightly and said, "That's it. Ordinary vulgar powder despises."

This sentence was like an arrow, shot directly into Qiu Jiangyan's heart. As Tang Buxiu said, wouldn't she become a vulgar fan?!

Tang Buxiu was not afraid of annoying Qiu Jiangyan at all, and he also happily pulled Qiu Yuebai into the water and said, "Lord Qiu City should understand me."

Qiu Yuebai didn't want to say anything.

Qiu Jiangyan endured the urge to go crazy and said lightly: "The leader of the sect and his brother have a close relationship in private, but unexpectedly, hehe...    "

Tang Buxi raised his eyebrows, with a sharp look in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect anything? I didn't expect that I liked mushrooms while turning around?" Instead, he smiled playfully, "Do you still have to spoil your brother alone?"
Chapter completed!