Chapter 215
This ship looks like a ship but it is not all, because its cabin is built similar to a pavilion, with curtains on all sides as curtains, and a table in the middle of the ship with a lot of melon and fruit snacks on it, because the ship The boat was running slowly, so the boat didn't feel any shaking, but was very stable.

"Mother, look, my son's hand is probably going to be crippled, it hurts so much." Gongsun Wuyou said to Qianzimo with tears in his eyes.

"Didn't he just get slashed! Is it really okay for a man to be so delicate?" Seeing Gongsun Wuyou's delicate appearance, Nan Fengyu couldn't help but roll her eyes!
Qian Zimo changed his medicine with heartache.

"It's not for your own good. Now it's time to practice your hands! In case you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you will only use fists and legs!" Qian Zimo gently wiped Gongsun Wuyou's wound that was still oozing blood.Then he carefully gave him an anesthetic before taking the medicine, because her medicine was very effective, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain.

Although Gongsun Wuyou was injured, he finally won with the weapon she gave him.However, being able to go through 11 strokes with Zhao Kang as an adult before gradually showing its disadvantages is already very good for Gongsun Wuyou who is only [-] years old.

"Father and mother give each other their money, if the son is too bad, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you?" Gongsun Wuyou said on his lips, but he was thinking in his heart, mother, praise me quickly, but he showed that It was still obvious that Qian Zimo could see what he was thinking from his eyes.

"Your level is still far behind your parents! You need to improve!" Nan Fengyu said lazily.

"Although you performed very well, you still hurt yourself, so you need to improve!" Qian Zimo said, he had already given him medicine and then bounced his head, reminding him, don't Get carried away!

"Mmm..." Gongsun Wuyou pouted, looking disappointed.

Although Qian Zimo didn't blame him for hurting himself, and praised him for his good performance, he still hoped to be praised by Qian Zimo.However, he also understood that Qian Zimo didn't want him to get carried away.

Yuan Yifan on the side watched the interaction of these people, and also remembered what he saw last night, he couldn't help fixing his eyes on Gongsun Wuyou.

It really deserves to be cultivated by Gongsun Jiuye as the heir, that is, the determination to face the enemy has already surpassed what a child under 11 years old can do, and the kung fu is even better, although the strength is insufficient, But with practice, given time, it will become a great weapon.

This is Yuan Yifan's evaluation of Gongsun Wuyou.

No matter what others think of him, Gongsun Wuyou will always be a child in front of Qian Zimo.

"Mother, go to the rear cabin and bring my younger brother out, I miss my younger brother." Gongsun Wuyou hugged Qian Zimo's hand and acted like a baby.Qian Zimo gently smiled and patted his little head, and gave him a wink, indicating that there were outsiders and it was inconvenient for her to enter the space. Gongsun Wuyou immediately reacted and stopped talking.Looking around, he saw a guzheng placed on the other side of the cabin, Gongsun Wuyou's eyes lit up, and he immediately begged Qian Zimo.

"Mother, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time, how about you play one for my son?"

Qian Zimo said softly: "Okay, my son wants to hear it, and a mother will not refuse." After finishing speaking, Qian Zimo went to the piano stand and sat down, fiddled with the strings a few times to find out how he felt .Then he looked at Gongsun Wuyou and Nan Fengyu.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Myth." Nan Fengyu said lazily, but Gongsun Wuyou said: "Mother, I love to listen to what you play, even if it doesn't sound good, I won't dislike it."

Qian Zimo's face turned black immediately, and he gave Gongsun Wuyou a reproachful look!brat!Dare to question your mother's piano skills?

A beautiful myth, this piece of music is sad and sad, but playing it with the guzheng has a different artistic conception.

But, unknowingly, the sound of the flute came from nowhere, and it matched the sound of Qian Zimo's piano seamlessly and perfectly combined.It's even more intoxicating, but a certain person who ordered the song was caught in his own thoughts, and seemed to be unable to extricate himself.

When you first hear it, you don't know what the song is about, but when you listen to it, you are already in the song.

With the sound of the piano, Nan Fengyu's thoughts gradually drifted to the distant thousand years ago.A young man in white, sitting in a sea of ​​fiery red flowers, was quietly talking about the piano, with an easy-going smile, as gentle as jade, playing the piano in his hand, but looking gently at the woman in front of him.Dressed in white clothes, with three thousand blue hair loosely scattered, with a hot smile, she dances lightly in a sea of ​​fiery red flowers to the sound of the piano, the picture is warm and beautiful.

But she seemed to be the Goddess of the Nine Heavens, who descended to the mortal world, and finally drifted away from his eyes, and her figure gradually disappeared. It was not until the sound of the piano stopped that Nan Fengyu's thoughts turned.However, the eyes were moist with tears, but they stubbornly did not shed them.

"Husband, when did you learn to play tricks?" Qian Zimo suddenly said to the cabin roof.

"Ah? My father is here?" Gongsun Wuyou immediately looked up, but he didn't see anyone.

Nan Fengyu was speechless, Yuan Yifan was surprised, when did Gongsun Jiuye stand at the bow of the boat?

Qian Zimo looked up, the man was dressed in crimson purple clothes, his white hair was as pure as the white snow on the top of the snow mountain, and his face was unparalleled in beauty.Oh no, let's not talk about Yuan Yifan now, even in the past, there was Zuoqiu Wenfeng and Gongsun Jin who were comparable to him, and later there was Nanfengyu.Therefore, Gongsun Jiuye's face was not so handsome in Qian Zimo's eyes.I don't know if it's because she watched it for a long time, but Gongsun Jiuye is irreplaceable in her heart.is unique.

Gongsun Jiuye walked into the cabin, Yuan Yifan saluted lightly, Nan Fengyu rolled her eyes, really speechless!A big man who chased his wife all day long.Nothing at all!

Gongsun Wuyou immediately threw himself into Gongsun Jiuye's arms. Although he was as tall as Gongsun Jiuye's waist now, Gongsun Jiuye still hugged him like he did when he was a child, and walked to Qian Zimo's side Sitting down, Gongsun Wuyou immediately smiled and begged for praise in Gongsun Jiuye's arms.

"Father, I killed Zhao Kang yesterday, is Daddy satisfied with the way he behaved?"

Gongsun Jiuye glanced coldly at Gongsun Wuyou's injured little arm.Said lightly.

"Injured, not good enough, needs to improve."

As soon as Gongsun Jiuye said this, Gongsun Wuyou immediately drooped his little head, but Qian Zimo laughed.Gongsun Wuyou originally thought that Gongsun Jiuye would praise him to some extent!Who knew that, just like Qian Zimo, give him a word that needs to be improved!well!Suddenly feel no love!
Nan Fengyu took Gongsun Wuyou away with a wink, and also took Yuan Yifan away casually, and they flew to another boat to rest.Let's leave this boat to the couple who love each other!
Sure enough, after Nan Fengyu left, Gongsun Jiuye immediately hugged Qian Zimo, and Qian Zimo sat on Gongsun Jiuye's lap sideways, wrapping his arms around his neck naturally.

"My lady plays such a sad song, but miss her husband?" Gongsun Jiuye looked at Qian Zimo tenderly, and Qian Zimo also said something polite.

"After a long absence for a month, I don't know if your husband misses you as a wife?"

"One day is like three autumns." After finishing speaking, Qian Zimo's mouth was blocked and he could not speak.In fact, she wanted to say, I miss you too, but at this moment, thousands of words are all turned into this kiss, endless longing and longing, and inexplicable lingering affection.

Gongsun Jiuye didn't let go of those sweet lips until both of them were a little out of breath.Only then did Qian Zimo realize that Gongsun Jiuye hugged her so tightly that she was almost crushed to the bone.However, she didn't know that Gongsun Jiuye just wanted to rub her into his bones, so as to save her from running around all day.

"By the way. Bei Gongyue's matter, have you dealt with it? Why do you have time to come here?" Qian Zimo was deeply afraid that he would make further moves in this windy place.Say it quickly.

How could Gongsun Jiuye fail to see her little thoughts?I hum coldly in my heart!Dare to escape the tenderness I give?Wait for me!

 The new book "Pluto's Eternal Love: A Taoist Wife" will be updated from time to time.Recommend a good book "Half Demon Biography: Ten Miles of Red Makeup Overwhelming the World"

  


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