Marry a daughter-in-law when you have nothing to do, and think about the enemy if you have nothing to do.

Ling Ling didn't pay attention to the heartache of the shopkeeper, and let Wu Song carry the dozens of beef pies that he drove out in the morning, and Ling Ling kept muttering: "This shopkeeper is too picky, just order beef, and it's gone before it is done", in Ling Ling's heart, he called the virtue to the end, rather than letting the technical half-bottle vinegar shopkeeper spoil the noodles and meat, and how bad it is to put on the oil, it is better to let yourself turn them into delicious.

Wu Song followed behind Ling Ling, yawning, feeling that he was still dizzy and just wanted to sleep. I just entered the house in the morning and lay down, and spent the buffer before falling asleep, and in less than two hours, I was woken up by Ling Ling, that helpless, this is not good.

"Brother, how far is this from Yanggu County" Ling Ling didn't know how Wu Dalang called Wu Song, so he could only call him brother according to his own ideas.

"Ah, brother, what are you talking about?"

"I said, when will we be there?"

"Oh, it's almost there, maybe an hour or two."

"Let's go, let's go and rest in the shade of the trees over there before we go."

Wu Song was also tired enough to choke, he didn't sleep all night, at this time he already felt that his steps were vain, and he had already wanted to rest for a while, and when he heard that Ling Ling (Wu Dalang) wanted to rest, Wu Song was amnesty.

Sitting in the shade of the tree, the brothers just rested and didn't speak, Ling Ling didn't know what to say, he had always been an orphan and was very lacking in interpersonal communication, so he had always positioned himself as a "cold male god", and Wu Song had always regarded him as Wu Dalang now, and he didn't know anything about Wu Song, so he had to keep silent if he said too much. As for Wu Song, he didn't want to speak, he had a lot of questions to ask the big brother in front of him, but he was really tired at this moment and couldn't open his eyelids, so how could he still have the heart to speak.

Ling Ling took the baggage, took out a few pieces of beef pie, and was just about to hand it to Wu Song, when he saw that Wu Song had fallen asleep leaning against the tree, his breathing was smooth and he didn't snore, Ling Ling didn't bother Wu Song, he just smiled and shook his head, and then he ate the beef pie himself, and he had been making cakes in the morning, and then he was running away, and he hadn't had time to eat breakfast yet.

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Ximenqing must not be able to get up the next day after a night of clouds and rain, and he woke up at noon, feeling that he needed to think about the future, so he lay quietly on the bed, staring at the top of the bed with his eyes open, thinking about things.

Ximenqing is a very business-minded person, otherwise how could he develop into a big household in Qinghe County. Although he usually takes a small servant, does not lead a yellow dog, and flirts with women from good families on the street, this is just the joy of his life, women may be the only joy of his life, and the business will become bigger by relying on women, and after it gets bigger, there will be more women, all kinds.

When he was quiet, Ximenqing seemed to be a different person, not as treacherous and lustful as he was on weekdays, he thought about everything about himself seriously, and tried his best to make his business bigger and make his life better.

He is an ambitious person, he has made the crude medicine shop that he took over from his short-lived father bigger, and even started to put money, basically no one in Qinghe County dares to mess with him, but this is only Qinghe County, Qinghe County is no longer able to satisfy Ximenqing, it seems that it is time to go out, and there will be more better-looking and more flavorful women when they go out.

"Moon Red...... Yuehong ......, "After thinking about what I want to think, Ximenqing asked Yuehong to come in and serve him and get up."

"Squeak" Yuehong opened the door and came in, and then saw Ximen Qing ** lying on the bed with his upper body, and Yuehong's face turned red all of a sudden.

Although I spent last night in Ximenqing's room and went back to sleep in the morning, when I saw Ximenqing's body this time, Yuehong was still very resistant.

"I want to be the wife of Ximen Mansion......" Yuehong kept cheering herself up in her heart, and then walked over to Ximen Qing's bed.

"Master, you call me"

"Well, that's good" Ximenqing turned his head and looked Yuehong up and down, feeling that he liked the maid in front of him more and more now.

"Dress me" After saying that, Ximenqing sat up from the bed, and then got out of bed, still naked.

"Yes" Yuehong hurriedly turned her head, went to the cabinet to get a new set of linings, and helped Ximenqing put on the clothes inside, with some touch in the middle, but Ximenqing seemed to have no reaction, and Yuehong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After serving Ximenqing and getting dressed, Ximenqing didn't let Yuehong go out, sitting on the chair with his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, Yuehong stood quietly not far from Ximenqing.

"You move to that empty room," Ximenqing said suddenly.

"Ah, what, which room?" Yuehong was a little distracted, and didn't hear Ximenqing's words clearly.

"The one in this yard"

"Ah, master, I'm afraid this is not suitable" Yuehong reacted at this time, there is only one empty room in this courtyard, and that is where the eldest lady Wu Yueniang lived earlier.

"If I ask you to move, you can move, what is suitable or inappropriate" Ximenqing made his own decision uh didn't want to hear the hesitation, so he was a little impatient.

"Yes, master" Yuehong didn't have time to think about it, so she could only do what she was told first.

"You go out, and call me the scholar by the way" Ximenqing shook his hand.

"Yes, sir"

Yuehong left, and after a while, the scholar came to Ximenqing's room, and saw Ximenqing sitting there, drinking tea with a tea bowl.

"Master, you call me" In order to stabilize his position as soon as possible, the scholar began to change his name to Master Ximenqing, because he remembered that Jue An was called like this in the past.

"Well, go and tell the next person, get ready, I'm going to marry a concubine"

"Hey, okay" The scholar was about to turn around, but was suddenly stunned.

"Master, do you want to marry a concubine?" the scholar felt a little incredible, and he didn't know why Ximen Qing suddenly wanted to marry a concubine.

"What, do I still need your consent to marry a concubine?"

"Don't dare, the slave doesn't dare, I'll arrange it" The scholar ran out with a smoke.

After the scholar went out, Ximenqing went out alone, came to the street, and then wandered around aimlessly, and somehow came to West Street, in front of Wang Po Teahouse. The situation in front of him frightened Ximen Qing, full of ruins and broken walls, and half-burned wood, where can you still see that this used to be a teahouse, and then look at the previous Wu Dalang's house next to it, it is gone.

Seeing all this, Ximen Qing actually felt a little lonely, in his heart Pan Jinlian was just a plaything, but now he actually missed something, he and Wu Dalang had a grudge, an enmity that was not shared, and now Wu Dalang ran away and the house was burned, but he didn't have a trace of pleasure.

(To be continued)