The light of the oil lamp in the room flickered on and off. Wang Qiuping seems to be a student who has done something wrong. After being silent for a while, Yang Yuanliang walked over, grabbed his chin, and lifted his face out. He asked, "Madame, how do you do such a dirty thing?" and your "precepts for women" were learned from here!

Wang Qiuping twisted her neck and gave her chin water from Yang Yuanliang's hand. She continued, "If my sister finds life difficult, she will live as an equal with you, and you don't have to peek at it!" Wu Lanxiang restored its fragrance.

Thinking about Wang Qiuping is very miserable, he doesn't understand the strength of his daughter's family, and also said that his cousin and wife have both taken classes, not outsiders, and they want to meet sooner or later, and they are heart-to-heart, and they are not so angry.

Wu Lanxiang really regards Wang Qiuping as a relative and sister. He can take advantage of a man's relatives and sister. Wang Qiuping whispered: "He is not a good scholar. I wouldn't go with him and his room. I was just passing by. I'm curious!"

Yang Yuanliang suddenly stood up and walked towards Wang Qiuping. He picked it up and threw it on the bed. He said to Wu Lanxiang beside him: "Can curiosity pierce the window paper with his fingers? He not only wants to look at you, but also at him!"

"You let me go, Yang Yuanliang, you let me go!" Wang Qiuping began to resist. "Lan Qiuxiang helped me press his hand, and I scratched my clothes!"

Wu Lanxiang sat at the head of the bed, naturally knowing what Yang Yuanliang was going to do, Wang Qiuping held Wang Qiuping's hand, cried and said, "What are you doing with Lanxiang?"

Wu Lanxiang comforted: "Women have to go through all this. Maybe tomorrow you will thank me. When I got married seven years ago, I listened to my sister and interrupted my husband's footsteps, which is the thing I regret the most in my life!"

After Wang Qiuping betrayed several times, half pushing and half becoming the reason. If Yang Yuanliang refused to die in the past, and now Yang Yuanliang is rich and talented, he will not lose face.

If it weren't for the recent spring, he wouldn't have come to eavesdrop. After being caught today, he felt ashamed. Yang Yuanliang poked this layer of window paper smoothly.

On the left is Wulanxiang, and on the right is Wang Qiuping. As for the different rooms of his wife and concubine, Yang Yuanliang didn't enjoy the happiness of the people of Qi until last night.

Wang Qiuping showed her shy little head in the bedding and said, "We're going to get up." We're going to West Lake today. I guess we'll be there in the evening. ”

Wang Qiuping is right. It takes ten hours to trot to West Lake at home. It takes at least seven or eight hours to wear a horse-drawn carriage. Wang Qiuping went early, but it wasn't interesting. Like Yang Yuanliang, he directly participated in the evening competition.

Yang Yuanliang yawned, and the tiger touched his head. "It's too late for such a good movie to start. Don't worry! your poem is ready!" Wang Qiuping ignored her son and recited the clothes that her son began to wear.

Wu Lanshang was very lazy, and kept wearing a pair of Wang Qiuping and said: "Sister, you don't look for a life, you made a big call to me yesterday, you have to thank me!"

"You stinky girl, laugh at me again, I don't care about you. After the two girls came out, Yang Yuanliang naturally wouldn't be worse. After washing the clothes, he brought a set of clothes and other things. The master got into the carriage and prepared to go.

Not far from the Taichang Building, Yang Yuanliang called the 12 prodigal sons and Mr. Tie. A carriage can carry three or four people. Tiesheng rode his horse. A total of five carriages and five horses headed for West Lake. Yang Yuanliang felt that there were not enough people, so he turned the coachman into a prodigal son.

But the four sons of the prodigal son were not as fierce as the others. Fortunately, they were able to control the carriage. In the car, Wang Qiuping asked Yang Yuanliang: "Why are you taking so many people to West Lake?" Yang Yuanliang and Wang Qiuping met Luo Xuejun when they were both ten years old. When they see someone who is similar to their dreams, they all want to love him. A woman in love has zero IQ. Now, Wang Qiuping, but they really like to live with Yang Yuanliang, not last night.

Wang Qiuping regretted everything at first. When he recalled the past, Yang Yuanliang's hand reached into his shirt and said, "Ah!" Wang Qiuping cried, and then shyly stopped crying.

He saw that Yang Yuanliang's other hand was already wearing Wulanxiang's clothes, "Don't mess with me, it's difficult!" After a while, Wang Qiuping begged for mercy, and Yang Yuanliang took out a hand, with a girlish fragrance, and an ugly smile on his nose.

Wu Lanxiang likes it very much. She lay on her back on Yang Yuanliang's big fade, like a lazy cat tied to Yang Yuanliang, scratching Yang Yuanliang: "Xiaolangfang!" In her heart, she scolded Wulanxiang. Wang Qiuping regretted giving Yang Yuanliang a hand to eat. She remembered what had happened last night and blushed.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yuanliang came to the post office on the side of the road. A group of people asked for something to eat and then began to rest. "Damn, come now?" The soldiers hiding here from the north waited for a noon until Yang Yuanliang.

"That, Lieutenant Du, I'm ......!" a soldier from the north stammered, taking the lead in disguising himself as Sergeant Du. He rebuked: "What will happen soon?"

"I went to inquire about their five cars just now, and we are six people!" The person in charge of the captain's problem, with only 20 drivers, is more than three times as many as on their side.

"In the world, a five-character big family has more guards for the emperor's relatives!" The captain scolded him and said to the people around him: "Take someone away, Nan Manzi is still an ordinary person, the horse is not as good as us, the forest in front of him has fallen!"

Under the command of the captain, the cold soldiers of the north, armed with horses and disguised as merchants, fell into the woods not far from the post office.

Mr. Tie was sitting at the post station, not eating or drinking, and when he saw these people walking up to Yang Yuanliang's side, he whispered, "I went to Shang Achao just now, and the problem is very big. They have the same pace, the same breath, the same calluses on their hands, not the class. ”

"Mr. Tie, what do you mean?" Yang Yuanliang thought it was best to consult a professional. Mr. Iron said, "You go to the end in the invited carriage. I said you have to go. It's best to buy some quilts to block bows and arrows. On the road ahead, I went. There was a bridge, a carriage, and a horse that could not cross the bridge. We have to go round and round the fork in the road in Linz. That's a great place for an ambush!"

Yang Yuanliang called a few prodigal sons to discuss countermeasures. These sons of prodigal sons are not simple. Lime powder, iron chains, horse legs, three-legged nails, barbed fishing nets, medicine and arrows, and a jar of kerosene were all there.

Tie Sheng looked at it, absent-minded. He has a strong martial arts and an excellent idea of fighting ghosts. But when he saw it, he guessed that kerosene was going to kill him. Even the sailors could not get rid of it. Not to mention the lime powder in such beautiful eyes, as well as chains made by manufacturers and fishing nets with hooks, and arrows blown with very good medicine.

"Take kerosene and horse legs, what should I do!" Yang Yuanliang saw these things, they were the first two big ones, and the prodigal son of the group said: "Didn't you deliberately take smart things? If the other party has a horse shield, these things can't be used." ”

In order to support the thoughtfulness of the prodigal son's return, Yang Yuanliang returned to the car and finally met in the car. Wang Qiuping asked in horror, "What's wrong?"

Yang Yuanliang said with relief: "It's nothing. There are often robbers in front of the forest. I'm afraid I can't rest assured. I'm ready to do something to protect myself!"

Wu Lanxiang was looking for two knives, driving the curtain car of the carriage in a corner, always paying attention to the trend outside, "Slow down!" Tie Sheng saw that the road in front of the woods was blocking the truck.