Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

She was listening for a while just now. It seemed that the candied haws store on the street sold well and there were many people queuing up. The bull-faced man didn't want to keep her waiting, so he drove away the people in front of him and met several political opponents along the way. Dead rivals, that's why this scene happened.

Jiaoyang naturally turned to her people, rolled her eyes at them, and threatened the stall owner with her eyes.

He doesn't understand the situation and doesn't know who he should fawn over. No matter how good his craftsmanship is, at most he will just be a candied haws seller on the street.

As soon as the bull-faced man looked at her, he immediately looked over with red eyes and aggrievedness.

He had rarely been so angry in his life. If Jiaoyang hadn't been there, he had such a good temper and informed them, he would have beaten them all away long ago! Looking at the capital, who dares not to give him face is simply unreasonable!

"Let's go, I don't want to eat." Jiaoyang pulled him and kicked all the shelves over. No one would eat now.

She curled her lips in a bad way: "I just looked at it and it didn't feel like much, so I might as well just go to the stall."

There were screams of surprise, and the bull-headed face looked at her with bright eyes.

Madam is mighty!

The stall owner was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at Jiao Yang and cursed angrily: "We ordinary people run a small business and have to support a family. Why do you smash my stall! Are there any people you bully like this?"

The bull-faced man was about to step forward, but Jiaoyang stopped him and played with his nails carelessly, "What's wrong? You're the one who's being bullied! Now I'm just smashing the stall. If you say something again, believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

Jiaoyang tried to move over with her fists, but the stall owner was startled and quickly covered his face. He lost his tough look just now and begged for mercy again and again.

Jiaoyang nodded with satisfaction: "Now you understand, you have no power and no power, so you have to be humble! You are still stubborn, why are you so stubborn? If we just use some connections and some money, we can make you pay with your life. ! I will teach you today, don’t just think about straightening your back. What do you have? Since we are all adults, there are seniors and juniors, then you should kneel down, bow, and kowtow. Kowtow, as a human being you must know how to judge the situation!”

After saying this, Jiaoyang turned around and left without looking at the people behind her.

It's true that she hates the world, but this is something she can enjoy in her position. Since everyone else is enjoying things in their own position, how can she suffer.

The bull-headed face followed her and rode alongside her. Thinking of the scene when she was standing in front of him just now, his brain was confused and excited.

He was happy because she was on his side.

Before she arrived at the palace, the bull-headed face jumped off the horse, pulled her in the corner and kissed her secretly.

After the kiss, both of them were panting and their eyes were red.

They looked at each other, their eyes intertwined, their breaths blended. The bull-faced man looked at her, recalling the feeling of having a skin-to-skin contact with her. The excitement level in his brain was getting higher and higher. The intense happiness hit him, and he was about to faint.

He reached out his hand, touched her little face, and declared solemnly.

"Sooner or later, I will make my current relationship with you fair and just."

Jiaoyang smiled: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I want to find a suitable time, wait until I have made a great contribution, tell the world my identity and relationship with you, and then Shili Hongzhuang, Fengguanxiapei, will marry you in a dignified way." The cow-headed face looked at her seriously. .

Of course he knew how much women valued honor. Since Jiaoyang had followed him and was willing to give him everything, how could he let her down and let her spend the best years with him.

This is his commitment and responsibility.

"What if your father doesn't agree?" Jiaoyang tilted her head.

"Young master, I don't care whether he agrees or not. I marry a wife, not him. If he likes any girl, he can marry it himself. Anyway, I will tell him when the time comes that I will never marry anyone but you. If he has the ability, he will get that thing back, otherwise he will wait for the Guangping Marquis Mansion to be eliminated!"

Jiaoyang smiled and asked, "What if the emperor disagrees?"

"Your Majesty?" Niu Tou Lian seemed to have encountered an unprecedented problem. He frowned and replied, "Then we will elope! I am willing to sacrifice my life for the land that gave birth to me. I will Be loyal to him as a subject, and even more loyal to this land, but this does not mean that you have to treat the woman you love badly!

The Xiao State is so big, there is no place for us. The courage to serve the country does not have to be achieved by fighting and killing on the battlefield! We can be like ordinary people, you weave and I plow the fields, and we can also visit our neighbors and help people in distress. Who can say that we are not serving the country? "

He became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was already yearning for such a life.

Jiaoyang couldn't help laughing when she saw his look.

What if she asked: What if when that time comes, she is unwilling to give up her glory and wealth, live in seclusion in the mountains and fields with him, and become a country woman?

How do the hands that are used to picking up golden keys spin and make cloth, the tongue that is used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, how do they adapt to a simple meal, how do they adapt to a life where they have to rely on themselves for everything. Just thinking about it made her feel unbearable.

Even if it is him, even if he can accept it, can he forget it? He has had a dream of being a general on the battlefield since he was a child, and he was born for the battlefield. What would he think, and what would she think, seeing the hands that should have picked up weapons and ordered millions of soldiers and horses to massacre and scolded Fang Qiu being used to cultivate the land?

What's more, if that time comes, he may not let her go.

So just think about it. The scene he imagined will not happen. Jiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

Jiaoyang walked over, touched his head to comfort him, and responded gently: "Okay. Then it's agreed, and that's it."

Then she took the initiative to hook his neck and kissed his lips.

The bull-headed man kissed her back, fervently and crazily, just like him, passionate, impulsive, and as passionate as a fire that would never go out. He and his elder brother are completely different people. My elder brother is like a pool of water, calm and calm on the surface, but actually bottomless. On the surface it appears to be able to accommodate all things, but in reality it can swallow up everything without any ripples or sound.

Thinking of this, Jiaoyang pulled Niutoulian's hair and kissed him tighter.

The bull-headed man picked her up, hung her on him, pressed her to his chest, and continued to kiss her.

At this moment, she felt a terrifyingly hot gaze in the dark, staring at them in a corner.