Chapter 228

Rich and powerful people will always find ways to seek stimulation.

Plain sailing people are most likely to become slack or crazy.

Qin Murong has a deep understanding.

He liked gambling for a while in his previous life.

Extremely like, as sick.

Everyone gambles to win, but what really brings him happiness is to lose!

Mixed win and lose, the mood is like a roller coaster, stimulating adrenaline, so as to "feel happy".

Between winning and losing, let him have a feeling that he is still alive.

It's the craziest time, and it's the time for him to quit.

Because all of a sudden, the first day we hit 400 million and the next day we won 600 million. It's not about winning or losing, but the whole process He was calm and had no psychological change at all.

I've tried all kinds of gambling, but I still can't find the thrill.

Because I couldn't find it, I gave up.

But now it's different.

Walking on the tip of a knife.

Life is in the hand.

Even if he was light, he was still frightened.

Up to now, every step can not be wrong, if wrong, it is collapse!

So it's exciting.

So Qin Murong actually enjoyed this feeling.

Open the window and look out at the view.

I don't know if it's the wind blowing through, or if I'm used to it. The smell of those livestock doesn't seem so heavy.

"Xiaobai, look at the wasteland scenery. It's really good."

Xiaobai took a look at it, then said, "what's good? I don't see any beauty. If I live here, it's more troublesome. "

"Ha ha, that's what I said."

Qin Murong laughed, then sighed, lying on the window frame and looking out.

It's getting dark. Several women have transformed the place and made a compartment. They live in it with Qin Murong.

Qin Feng doesn't cry when he changes to a strange place. Besides sleeping, he is in a daze. Sometimes he looks at the scenery outside.

Really It's very similar to the small wind now.

Sometimes the two guys are synchronized.

The expression is even very similar.

Make Wan'er frown, all some doubt this little guy is not born.

In other words, is the wind more like a baby, or is the Qin wind more like the wind.

However, because of this, the two people who have no intersection seem to have a good relationship.

When Feng Xiao wakes up and has nothing to do, he always stays by Qin Feng's side.

"Or Can you give me a hug? "

Wan'er asks tentatively.

As if Qin Feng could understand it, he opened his arms to grasp it.

The wind is small, but subconsciously hide behind, said: "or forget it, I'm a little afraid."

"What are you afraid of, little boy?"

Qin Murong just came over and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Xiaoxiao turns her head and looks at this guy she doesn't know, but she seems to know him very well. She thinks he is a little annoying.

Why hate it? Well It seems to be a little too frivolous.

There's no positive type.

Then he poked his hand on Qin Feng's face and asked, "is this really your child?"

"Yes, it can't be wrong."

"Oh, you don't have the same temperament and looks. He's better looking. You're ugly."

Qin Murong's eyes twitched for a while, touched his face and said, "it's not so How ugly, at least can be regarded as ordinary, really, the key to a man is to see temperament, not to see what looks like

"But It's just not like that. "

The wind said softly, as if to say a normal thing.

But just when she started to talk about it, everyone was nervous and in a cold sweat!

Is the offspring not like Qin Murong?

Is there anything bigger than this in the world?

Xiaobai and Xiaolan are also squinting and staring at Wan'er, even leaning towards her a little bit.

Wan'er is trembling all over, and wants to choke the wind.

What's this guy talking about?!

"Why How could it not be? You see, between the eyebrows and the eyes, it's like the young master. It's like a mold printed in it. "

"Not like that."

Feng Xiaoxiao took a few serious eyes, then shook his head and said: "the eyebrows are pretty tight. Qin Murong doesn't have such a good appearance. If you say his appearance, it's obscene!"

Qin Murong's eyes twitched a few times, then sighed, blinked and touched his face.

To tell you the truth, he always looks in the mirror and thinks that the person in the mirror is good.However, he also knew that when he looked in the mirror, the appearance he saw was more beautiful than real.

Because people's line of sight, near big far small, so the eyes to see on the big, chin to see on the small, although only a little, but also equivalent to the "cosmetic" effect.

Outsiders seem to have some differences, so Qin Murong doesn't know whether he's a good-looking or an ugly one. The only thing he can be sure of is that even the empress says that he's good-looking, and his majesty is worried that he'll take away the concubines from the palace, so In principle, it should be pan Ancai.

But in the small eyes of the wind, how can it be ugly?

Or Is she the only one who dares to tell the truth?

Qin Murong is very clear about the story of the emperor's new clothes.

So he just sat there depressed.

Even if the mouth said beautiful, what men do not look what, but he still hopes to look better.

Of course, he did not pay attention to the contradictions that are happening now.

Wan'er has been surrounded by a group of women at this time.

Especially Xiaobai, his eyes widened, and he didn't know where to take out a knife, as if he was going to stab people in the next second!

Wan'er quickly whispered: "it's really the master's. my predecessor was in the palace and was given to the master directly. I haven't seen any other men during this period. How can it not be the master's? You Don't look at me like that. What do you want? Strange It's scary. "

A few women think of the same truth, but Xiaolan whispered: "it may be your majesty's

"Yes

Xiaobai suddenly said, "if this child belongs to your majesty and has his Majesty's support at that time, then you can take the whole Qin family in your pocket with no blood! Well, what a deep trick

For Xiaobai's "fantastic ideas", Wan'er was angry and cried.

Then he was cruel, holding Qin Feng in his arms, and whispered, "since you don't believe me, my wife We'll die here! I'll make room for you, too! "

He said that he was going to hit the column, and then found that there were no columns in the room.

And she can't rush out, after all, that group of women is too tight.

Among them are Jiang Feiyu and Qin Hua.

Jiang Feiyu, in particular, squints his eyes and rubs his palm on the handle of his sword.

"Why?" Qin Murong came slowly at this time and asked, "what are you doing?"

Several women immediately turned around, showed a smile, said: "nothing, just look at the little guy, to see where he is not like you."

"Oh..." Qin Murong said: "girls follow their father, boys follow their mother. Naturally, the wind is more like their mother, but it's also a good thing. Men are more beautiful, so they take advantage of it."

"So it is."

Several women just spread out, but the vision intentionally or unintentionally sweep to Wan'er.

In fact, Wan'er knows very well!

Don't make any mistakes yourself.

They just want to see their mother and son die!

We are all women in the backyard. The only thing we can rely on is "mother depends on son". Now other people's stomachs don't react at all. Even Jiang yingyue doesn't respond. As a result, they are ahead of others and take the lead. It's strange that they are not resentful!

Moreover, these women are powerful. Needless to say, Xiaobai and Xiaolan have followed the young master since he didn't make a fortune. They have suffered and suffered together. This kind of relationship is as firm as iron. No one else can match it. Now Xiaobai often gets into the young master's bed. She doesn't react to it for such a long time. It's strange that she doesn't resent it.

Although Jiang Feiyu and Qin Hua are all captured, they are the people who have a position in the river and lake. They are the three beauties in the river and lake. Oh, what a name!

Where is a good friend?

However, he is just a concubine of his majesty. His real identity is still the eyes and ears. He is a dead man. He is worse than others, not a bit.

Now the young master's children are in his arms, how can others not hope to die?

But the wind is too small.

She Is it really unintentional?

Or on purpose?

I heard that It's said that the wind girl has a good relationship with the young master.

Even in the palace, I've heard of Feng xiaotou. I've heard that in order to save Qin Murong, she waved a sword and danced in neon clothes alone, startling the city of Daliang all night. What a style is that? What glory?

How important is it in the young master's mind?

This kind of person can absolutely want the wind to wind and rain to rain. It's reasonable to say that he doesn't have to play with himself

It seems to be unintentional.

But the speaker is not intentional, the listener is intentional.

If the young master is jealous I'm afraid that I will not live long, just because of this sentence, if I lose my life, even my children may not be able to survive!

What she can do now is to hope that the young master won't care. On the other hand Also hope that the wind is really a small move!The young master may not listen to what other people say, but in this little novel, even if it means that you hate yourself, you will be finished.

Although the young master's attitude towards everyone is almost the same, his weight in his mind is still very different.

Wan'er stealthily wipes the cold sweat on her forehead and secretly takes a look at the wind.

But the wind small sees nothing to happen, starts to poke Qin Feng's face with the finger again.

Wan'er subconsciously said: "can't always poke like this, wind will drool, you see, it's flowing again..."

With that, she was suddenly surprised and began to regret it.

Sure enough, when I looked up, I saw Feng Xiaoxiao's face was upset, his mouth was flat and his brow was frowned, as if he had been wronged, as if a child had been deprived of his beloved toy.

"This It's not that you can't touch it, or you'd better hold it. In fact, the wind is very strong and it's not bad. "

Wan'er hastens to gather up and shoves Qin Feng into the wind's little arms.

Fengxiao originally resisted, but the child was pregnant, and the little guy didn't recognize the baby. He stretched out his chubby hand to catch fengxiao's face. When he caught it, he was very happy and grasped it hard.

It's a little windy and a little painful.

But more can experience that small hand's softness and moist.

She Leng for a while, and then happy, happy to play up.

Qin Murong looked at it with a gentle smile, full of happiness.

Then he stood up, went to Wan'er, rubbed her head gently, and said in a low voice: "don't think too much. It's important to raise your body now. If your mind is too heavy, it will leave you a secret disease. Just remember that you are Qin Feng '

Pro guard is the same as family minister.

Every glory is a glory, and every loss is a loss.

Now Qinfeng is their lifeblood!

Sure enough, Qin Murong's simple words reassured Wan'er completely. As soon as she relaxed, she felt powerless and her lacrimal glands were out of control. She began to cry.

Qin Murong sighed and said: "the mood is very important, you guy, the mind is heavy."

It is human nature to worry about gain and loss after giving birth.

It's imprinted in genes.

So that the mother can always be alert to play a full role in the protection of children.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. This kind of mentality is easy to cause mental illness. Therefore, psychology is the most dangerous and important thing in the past, now and in the future for a long time.

Recently, maybe it's too leisurely, maybe it's too fragmentary, so Qin Murong ignored this point.

So It's Qin Murong's fault.

Thinking of this, he missed Jiang yingyue a little.

With this guy in his backyard, it seems that nothing serious has ever happened.

And she did really well.

If it wasn't for this guy to throw Jiang Feiyu and Qin Hua into Qin Murong's quilt, and everyone had met him frankly, now he couldn't have such a good relationship with the two girls.

The change of position and mentality is not easy to achieve. It needs an opportunity, and this opportunity is provided by Jiang yingyue.

A woman, send other women to her husband's bedroom

This kind of thing is unthinkable in the previous life!

Although it is very common in this world, Qin Murong still has feelings.

Although the meeting time is not long, the tacit understanding between the old husband and wife is incomparable.

After such a disturbance, it was completely dark.

Qin Murong is lying on the bed ready to go to bed. Xiaobai looks around and runs over to get ready to go to bed.

But before he ran over, he was blocked by a figure. Then he watched fengxiao walk to Qin Murong's bedside and turn over to lie beside him.

Let alone Xiaobai, even Qin Murong was stunned.

Qin Murong and Feng Xiaoxiao, the worst looking of the two people, and the two guys who disliked each other, turned their heads and looked at each other.

"This Cough, very good. "

Qin Murong grinned.

Wind small but said: "is not from you, the wind is mine?"

"Ah?"

Qin Murong was stunned.

Feng Xiaoxiao continued: "I feel very congenial with him. I think I can fight for it."

"Ah?"

Qin Murong hasn't recovered yet.

"You agreed."

"Ah?"

"Well! Boring

Small wind directly from the bed turned down, and then ran to the side to continue to tease Qin Feng.

The little guy was just about to go to bed, but he was awakened, but he was not unhappy. On the contrary, he was very happy to play with her, making Wan'er want to cry or laugh.Qin Murong turned around and blinked, then muttered, "it's always good to have something you like, eh That's a good thing. "

Until midnight, someone came. The woman in clothes, seven or eight people, painstakingly carried the big box in. There were more than a dozen people, with all kinds of food, neatly placed in the middle of the room, and then walked out carefully.

Qin Murong wakes up from his sleep and pushes Xiaobai around him. Xiaobai gets up to watch helplessly, and then reports those things to Qin Murong one by one.

Qin Murong rubbed his eyebrows and murmured: "I didn't give you dinner, but I gave you a midnight snack. What kind of black water Forget it. Take a look. "

I got up and took a look. I stirred it in the black water and found that it was really thick.

And cool, but not cold hands, people will be a shock, a little comfortable.

"Try the poison first, don't fall into the way of the God King."

Qin musai was about to return the food to his mouth.

After a while, Xiaobai quickly leaned in and whispered: "young master, the food is nothing, there is material in the wine."

"What material?"

"The old wine man said, it's like The ghost lamp grass

The palm of Qin Murong's hand stopped for a moment, then said with a bitter smile: "this God King is also a wonderful person, want to control me with ghost lantern grass? It's a good way. He can think of it. "

Although he said so, he complained about Jia Fugui in his heart.

All said that we should solve the source of guidengcao. How can this remote northern land still exist?

It can only grow in warm areas, but it is impossible to grow in the north.

That is to say He failed in banning the ghost lantern.

"I hope That God King will not eat these things

"Why? Isn't it good for such a bad man to eat this kind of food? "

"In fact, I have never seen him as an enemy. I don't want to make enemies for myself, especially those who seem to be powerful. When I say that I will grant him land, I really will. The population of Northern Xinjiang is thin, and the transfer from inland is on the one hand, but it is not enough. With the strength of the God King, giving him the land of a city will certainly be able to govern well, which can be regarded as a win-win cooperation. But if he eats this ghost lantern grass, it will be a bit of trouble... "

People who eat this kind of food will inevitably become a little crazy.

And Can Qin Murong still supply goods for him?

It must be forbidden then.

At that time, the God King in the state of abstinence will not know what he can do.

Qin Murong rubbed his eyebrows in pain.

At this time, I felt my eyebrows suddenly hot, just like burning!

He quickly released his hand and wiped it with his sleeve on his eyebrows.

Then he looked at the box full of black water in front of him in surprise Is this water poisonous, too?!