The two of them had a touch in the air.

Without the tense confrontation of the past, there are more indescribable complexity and subtleties.

Without hesitation, He Qi quickly got up and walked to Pei Zhang: "Pei Zhang, let me speak with you."

Pei Zhang seemed to have expected it, so he nodded slightly and stood up.

He Qi is tall and handsome, and Pei Zhang is also slender and handsome. Both of them are the top and most outstanding people among the imperial guards, and they are also rich in holy favors.

What's more coincidental is that the two are still rivals in love... However, it is no longer appropriate to describe them as rivals in love now. He Qi and Cheng Jinrong got married and became husband and wife, and Pei Zhang was also a person who had a marriage contract. On the surface, he was distant and had little connection with Cheng Jinrong.

The two walked out one after another.

Zhu Qijue's eyes followed the figures of the two, and he felt a little worried.

Jiang Yao also had a headache and murmured in a low voice: "They two can't fight, right?" One is his friend, the other is his future uncle. It's not suitable for him to help either!

Zheng Qinghuai's eyes rolled and he laughed in a low voice: "Don't worry! Even if he wants to fight, Pei Zhang is not He San's opponent!"

Ye Lingyun gave Zheng Qinghuai a blank look: "Don't follow me. This is in the palace, how could He San fight with Pei Zhang?"

Furthermore, Pei Zhang would have saved Cheng Jinrong after all. He Qi had to bear this favor.

As they were inconvenient to everyone, they were inconvenient to speak more, and they looked at each other and pressed not to mention it.

...

He Qi did not walk far away, and stood under the eaves outside the dining room. Looking at Pei Zhang with a calm expression, he slowly said, "Pei Zhang, I am very grateful for your rescue of Arong that day."

"I have always owe you a thank you. Today, I formally thank you and promise you that I will never refuse what is useful to me in the future."

He Qi knew very well what Pei Zhang sacrificed for Cheng Jinrong. The thanks at this time were all heartfelt words from the heart.

Pei Zhang looked cold, and there was no fluctuation in his voice: "I'm not for you, you don't have to thank me."

He Qi raised his eyebrows slightly: "No matter what your intention is, in short, you saved Arong. I am her husband, and I will bear this kindness of yours."

Pei Zhang looked at He Qi coldly: "The way you express your gratitude is to remind me repeatedly that my beloved girl has married you as a wife. I am destined to regret it for life, right?"

In the words, the sharpness finally appeared.

In front of Cheng Jinrong, he tried his best to suppress and pretended to be calm. However, Pei Zhang obviously had no patience towards He Qi who snatched Cheng Jinrong away.

He Qi's eyes flashed: "In order to save Arong, you turned against the second prince and broke up with the father and son of Yong'an Hou. You accepted the house sent by your grandmother, and you were calm in front of Arong, and you didn't deliberately get entangled. Pei Zhang, I, He Qi, have to convince you of all the things you have done."

"With a love rival like you, you have not insulted Arong."

Pei Zhangjun's face was cold and as cold as I said: "I know what I am like in my heart, and there is no need for your praise. If you are convinced, I don't care at all."

...So, the sky was chatted to death.

It turns out that some people are born with disagreement in magnetic fields.

He Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, and thanked the show for its end with a smile: "A gentleman promises a thousand gold. Just remember what I said today."

Who wants you to be kind to you!

Pei Zhang sneered and left.

He Qi: "..."

Forget it, for the sake of saving Arong, I will tolerate you this time.

...

The Duke of Pingguo Mansion.

In the afternoon, the sun is still fierce. Occasionally, some autumn wind blows by, making the branches and leaves rustle.

He Goro and He Rokuro each rode their gentle mares, kicking and slewing around the martial arts field.

"Thank God, the third brother finally went to the palace to work as an employee!" He Wulang looked glad and happy: "From now on, no one will stare at us brothers every day."

He Liulang also grinned, revealing two big teeth: "Yes! I had a very sweet meal today, so I ate one more bowl!"

He Liulang started changing teeth this year. His two front teeth fell out for a few days and the new teeth had not yet grown. He kept talking and leaking air.

He Wulang opened his mouth and laughed a few words: "Look at you, you can't hear clearly when you open your mouth. You'd better say a few less words!"

He Liulang made faces at He Wulang. The two of them laughed and laughed and rattled each other far away.

The guards holding the mare were looking at each other helplessly.

On the first day after the third son left the mansion, the fifth son and sixth son were like a pair of little wild horses with their reins off. They studied in the study in the morning without working hard, but came to the martial arts field in the afternoon and were playing all the time.

Well, let’s report to the fourth young master! Although the fourth young master can’t control the two of them, it’s better for Laibi to have no one to supervise him.

At this moment, a guard suddenly shook his body, his eyes full of surprise.

The other guards looked over together, and then they were all surprised and surprised: "That's great!"

Very good!

The second master He Song came slowly with He Silang's company. This naughty boy finally got someone to discipline him!

He Goro He Liuro heard the movement was wrong, so he turned his head together, and was so scared that he almost fell off his horse.

"Why is the second uncle here?"

"Can it be that the third brother asked the second uncle to discipline us..."

He Goro He Liuro looked at each other and saw the miserable and sadness of the disaster in each other's eyes.

He Silang shouted, "Fifth brother and sixth brother, you both come here."

He Wulang, He Liulang, dismounted under He Song's awesome pressure and momentum, and walked over to salute: "I have met my second uncle and my fourth brother."

He Song nodded lightly and seriously.

Seeing the two naughty boys who looked like quails, He Silang was amused and coughed and said, "From today, the second uncle will come to the martial arts field every day to guide you two to ride archery and practice martial arts. Why don't you thank the second uncle?"

The premonition quickly became a reality!

He Wulang and He Liulang felt a cry in his heart at the same time.

He Wulang was one year older and said boldly: "Uncle second has injuries, so he should calmly recuperate and work hard for our brothers. How dare we take it?"

He Liulang nodded repeatedly: "Fifth brother is right. Uncle Second should be relieved to recover from his injuries! We must study hard and practice hard, so there is no need for the second uncle to worry about it."

A smile flashed in He Song's eyes.

Sanlang is right. These two naughty boys are both talented and are very talented. They are just fun and lazy. If no one urges to discipline them, wouldn’t it be a waste of two pieces of talented jade?

He Wuro He Liuro was still patting his thin little breasts, and his mouth was swollen and he guaranteed that he would practice martial arts and practice riding and shooting carefully. Second Uncle Just rest assured.

He Song finally opened his mouth: "I don't have to worry about you two. I'm more than enough to guide you to practice martial arts. You two, go and stance for half an hour first."
Chapter completed!