When they meet, they shout out for a walk. This is not a conversation.

Could it be that the madam Cao Yingxiong's sleeping relationship with him is extraordinary?

This appetite is indeed a weird one.

Jia Ping'an said: "The hero is wrong in this matter. I brought him here today. Cui Langjun beats him when he should, and scolds him when he should. There is no other word."

This is awkward thing. You can't even talk about cuckolding, but it's not OK to say that it's nothing.

So Jia Ping'an thinks the best way is to beat and scold.

Cui Yun glanced at him sideways, "Can you... get involved in this matter with Cui?"

He didn't say it was worthy, but said it was OK.

Are you also responsible for this?

This is so powerful!

I don't deserve it?

Jia Ping'an thought about it. In this era, Qinghe Cui is the god in the sky, and even the emperor wants to marry his family.

Jia Ping'an is just a rubble, one is a god and the other is rubble. It is normal for the gods to look down on the rubble.

Cui Jian whispered: "Xiao Jia, I'll do the rest."

It’s great to urge your chest, but Jia Ping'an said: “Identity!”

Cui Yun was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Jia Ping'an had a cold face and pressed the hilt of the knife, "Your identity."

Cui Yun was furious, "How dare you treat me as a criminal?"

Jia Ping'an said coldly: "I have asked twice, but I have no choice but to know, Issue!"

His eyes were cold and his body leaned forward slightly.

Cui Yun laughed in anger, "Cui Yun!"

"What is the way to live in Chang'an?"

This is still a standard Baiqi cross-examination procedure.

But someone came outside.

Diners crowded outside to watch the fun.

Cui Yunsenran said: "I am studying in Chang'an."

The slag of the Imperial College!

Jia Ping'an asked again, "Why do you sleep in the madam?"

puff!

Someone behind laughed.

Cui Yun glanced at Cui Jian, "He is humiliating me."

Cui Jian said lightly: "Qilang, you are too angry."

Cui Yun sneered, "Would you help him?"

Jia Ping'an stepped forward and entered the room.

"That madam is your forbidden body? Is it well known?"

Cui Yun shook his head.

Jia Ping'an sneered, "Since that's the case, the madam opens a brothel, and she will sleep with whoever she is willing to sleep with. If you want to take care of her, then take her home. Inexplicably accuse the hero of sleeping with the madam, your family?"

Before Cui Yun could speak, Jia Ping'an said lightly: "Start to reason with you, that's for Brother Cui's face. Do you really think that Qinghe Cui's reputation can make people bow their heads and kneel down? You looked up to yourself. Don't you want to reason?"

Jia Ping'an suddenly changed his face, which made Cui Yun angry. He slapped his face, "So what?"

Jia Ping'an untied the long sheathed sword and slapped it on the table, looking at him, "Jia is with you!"

Cui Yun took a deep breath, "In this way, I will leave him without a foothold in Chang'an City."

Jia Ping'an smiled, "It is not a problem for Qinghe Cui to kill a county lieutenant, but... I'm here!"

He picked up the long knife, "Jia is waiting for your means!"

This is for Cui Yun to be shameless in public!

He turned around, and Cao Yingxiong's eyes turned red.

"Walk!"

Cui Yun watched him go out and said to Cui Jian: "You are just looking at him rudely?"

Cui Jian knelt down and said coldly: "What happened to that madam? You are so reluctant to forgive me."

Cui Yun said angrily: "I just like this kind of woman."

"No wonder the maids around you are all over thirty."

Cui Jian thought this Qilang was a little weird, "You have done this."

"I will get started with that madam." Cui Yun said angrily: "Even if my person is not playing, I have to wait for me to abandon her!"

This is the urge to possess.

Cui Jian shook his head, "You have a big fanfare for a small matter."

Cui Yun sneered: "Mr. Yixuan left Chang'an County. Can Jia Ping'an still protect that bitch?"

"Have you checked it?"

"Of course." Cui Yun said lightly: "Although I was angry, I did not lose my mind. How should I deal with my opponent? Cui's trick is more familiar to you."

Cui Jian said calmly: "Qilang, Jia Ping'an has helped me several times, and Yixuan Gong has also received his help. Are you going to turn against him just for an inexplicable madam?"

“So what?”

...

When Jia Ping'an returned home, Ah Fu rushed over.

"How pitiful?"

Jia Ping'an leaned over and looked...

There were scratches on Ah Fu's face.

"Who did it?"

Afu was raised since childhood. When he first arrived in Chang'an, he felt very nervous and all kinds of troubles made him feel very difficult. Fortunately, he had Afu as his family. To this day, he has long regarded Afu as his own child.

Now that I saw Ah Fu like this, his anger rushed up.

Du He lowered his head.

Damn it!

Jia Ping'an cursed: "Who?"

Du He won't say it.

"Aye!"

Su He came out with Dou Dou in his arms.

Ah Fu immediately hid behind his father.

"Doudu!"

Jia Ping'an took Dou Dou with a smile, "How are you good today?"

Doudou couldn't understand this sentence, so he shouted: "Aye, Aye!"

"Why!"

The fatigue of the whole day disappeared in the shouts.

Doudou stretched out his hand, Jia Ping'an subconsciously avoided it, and then his body was shocked.

He glanced at Du He.

Du He sighed, squatted on the ground and rubbed Afu's head, "Poor baby."

Ah Fu whimpered and hugged Jia Ping'an's legs.

Dad avenge me!

Jia Ping'an squatted down, pointed to the scratches on his face and smiled bitterly: "We are both the same."

This revenge cannot be avenged.

Du He lowered his head and felt that the head of the Jia family was too difficult.

Ah Fu was so whimpering that he didn't dare to go into the backyard.

"Next time looking at Dou Dou, don't let her attack Ah Fu."

Jia Ping'an dragged Afu into the backyard and carefully checked his face, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Su He was helpless, "Douduo likes Ah Fu, and he would be happy to climb on it."

"Not next time."

Su He suddenly felt depressed, "Husband, do you think Doudou will become bad?"

"Won't."

Jia Ping'an felt that this was not a problem.

At supper, Su He was listless.

“Double practice?”
To be continued...