Chapter 39: The Touch of the Scales

When everyone heard about Wang Yanzhan's background, they were all amazed, and at the same time they felt admiration.

At that time, Wang Lao, as the vice chairman of the Huaxia Military Commission, had a very high prestige, and his prestige could almost compete with the first leader of Huaxia. There is no other reason, but because Wang Lao has been in charge of military exchanges and territorial negotiations with the Japanese state, and his attitude has always been quite tough, almost using knives and guns. In the end, the Japanese state was forced to take the lead in softening, which really gave the people a bad breath.

"Yes, my grandfather is the old man you know. Now it has taken a back seat, but the political and military forces are still sufficient. ”

"Haha, that's, Wang Lao is the pride of the countrymen, let's toast to Wang Lao!" Lie Haojie stood up, raised his glass, and drank it all the same......

Full of wine and food, several people left, Wang Yanzhan and Lie Haojie were arguing to pay, Yang Yiran smiled and didn't speak, and when he came back from paying the bill, the two were still arguing, it seemed that they were a little excited to drink, and they got carried away.

, Wang Yanzhan didn't go home, Yang Yiran and others directly pulled him to the dormitory. Wang Yanzhan still excused himself at first, arguing that I wasn't drunk and I wasn't drunk, but when I arrived at the dormitory, I lay on Yang Yiran's bed and fell asleep in less than a minute.

"Hehe, this brother Zhan, the amount of alcohol is also good, so I didn't vomit when I poured it hard, I just fell asleep. Lie Haojie swayed and pulled Wang Yanzhan and sat next to Wang Yanzhan.

"Okay, the third child, you can drink, you are good, you have drunk a lot, and now your mind is quite sober!" Zhao Ruitian said, he is actually the most sober, because he does not have liquor, in his very pretending words, liquor is drunk by reckless people, and the young master has a detached temperament, suitable for drinking red wine like European nobles, and it is wine tasting.

In the end, Yang Yiran found a blanket and spread it on the ground, and meditated cross-legged on the ground. The others drank and dazed, but none of them were drunk, and they all lay down in their beds and fell asleep.

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In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone in, and Yang Yiran woke up.

Zhao Ruitian also woke up, and his biological clock for a long time, coupled with his special identity and special breath, defeated alcohol.

The two looked at each other and smiled, everyone was a little indulgent yesterday, even the boss who has always been calm was moved and drank a lot of wine. As a result, now, the dormitory is full of alcohol, and the three of them are asleep, and there is no sign of waking up.

Getting up, exercising in the morning, and taking breakfast to the apartment, it's still the old rule. Yang Yiran and Zhao Ruitian didn't see Hong Meng and Mo Qingying for a day, and when they arrived at the school gate last night, they met Wang Yanzhan and the three of them, and the five of them went directly to the hotel. Later, Hong Meng called and said that he wanted to live in the apartment.

When he just got up, Yang Yiran found that there were two missed calls from Hong Meng, both of which were called when he was sleeping at night. Yang Yiran slept with his mobile phone on silent, and drank some wine, so he didn't wake up.

Outside the door of Hong Meng's apartment, Yang Yiran knocked on the door, and Zhao Ruitian was carrying breakfast on the side.

Soon, someone came to open the door, but this time it was not Mo Qingying, but Hong Meng.

"Hmm, Xiaomeng, what's wrong?" Yang Yiran saw that Hong Meng's state was not quite right, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were red and swollen, and the dark circles and bags under his eyes were quite obvious, as if he hadn't slept all night, and he seemed to have been crying for a long time.

"Brother Yi, yesterday, something happened. Hong Meng looked very tired, "I didn't get through when I called you at the time, but fortunately there was Qingying." However, Kiyokage was injured. ”

Before Hong Meng finished speaking, Zhao Ruitian behind him rushed in with a brisk step and went straight to Mo Qingying's bedroom.

Yang Yiran's face showed some surprise, but from his slightly trembling body and clenched fists, it could be known that he was angry.

"Let's go see the Shadow first, and then tell me what's going on. After speaking, Yang Yiran took Hong Meng's hand, closed the door, and walked to Mo Qingying's bedroom.

Mo Qingying, although nominally Hong Pengfei found Hong Meng's bodyguard, but these days, Hong Meng and her have always been sisters, and Zhao Ruitian has some inexplicable feelings for her, and Mo Qingying's accident is all to protect Hong Meng, and several people are uncomfortable and distressed from the bottom of their hearts.

In the bedroom, Mo Qingying was lying on the bed, the quilt had been lifted by Zhao Ruitian, who had just come in, and he looked pink, which was very attractive. Zhao Ruitian grabbed Mo Qingying's hand with one hand, as if he was in the pulse.

Yang Yiran learned about the matter from Hong Meng, and it turned out to be like this: At night, someone came to knock on the door, saying that the express had arrived, Hong Mengmeng went to open the door, but was stopped by the vigilant Mo Qingying, and felt that it was a little unusual to send the express mail so late. However, looking through the cat's eyes, it is indeed a courier-like person, holding a small box in his hand.

Mo Qingying opened the door, but the courier-looking person directly took out a dagger, it turned out that the box was empty, and a dagger had been inserted, waiting for an opportunity to stab.

Fortunately, it was Mo Qingying who opened the door, if it was Hong Meng, the consequences would be unimaginable, and fortunately, Mo Qingying had already made preparations, and with a lift of his left foot, he actually blocked the dagger. It turned out that Mo Qingying's three-edged military thorn had been hidden in the leather boots and the interlayer of the trouser legs.

Seeing that Mo Qingying reacted so quickly, the other party was not sluggish, and reacted quickly, directly took out a handful of powdery things from his arms, raised them, and then retreated.

Then, Hong Meng called Yang Yiran and couldn't get through. Mo Qingying said that there was nothing to do, so he didn't fight again. Hong Meng said that he wanted to sleep in the same room with Mo Qingying, and Mo Qingying agreed.

At the beginning, Mo Qingying was really fine, but at three o'clock in the middle of the night, when Hong Meng got up to go to the toilet at night, he found that Mo Qingying was moaning, and when he turned on the light, Mo Qingying's face was red, and his body exuded heat.

"Alas. It's my fault, I should have pulled Brother Ran back to live......" Zhao Ruitian blamed himself very much, slowly took his hand off, and took out a silver needle from his arms. When running in the morning, Zhao Ruitian will not carry a cloth bag with him.

"Fortunately, it is Qingying, the physique is slightly stronger, fortunately, the intake of powdery substances is not strong, and it is okay, no one comes again. ”

However, someone will pay for it. Zhao Ruitian thought and said in his heart, his mood was very cold.

Yang Yiran was also in his heart, anger mixed with coldness. Hong Meng and Mo Qingying are the reverse scales of him and Zhao Ruitian - the reverse scales of the dragon are untouchable, once touched, the waves will be stormy!

"Brother Ran, you use this silver needle to prick Qingying's perineum acupoint, I'll go and get the things first. Qingying is an aphrodisiac, it is almost impossible to contain it, I have to use some means to cure it intact, you first use Qi to control the abnormal movement in Qingying's body a little. After Zhao Ruitian finished speaking, he handed the silver needle to Yang Yiran and walked out quickly.

Aphrodisiac, the most vicious, there is no cure for the general situation, and you can only do things like wind and snow, but Mo Qingying is a yellow flower girl, Zhao Ruitian and her have no definite relationship at present, and she can't do anything.

However, Zhao Ruitian is a person from Qimen, and with some means, he can also heal Mo Qingying intact.

Yang Yiran didn't dare to slack off, if it was not handled well, then the aphrodisiac would be a huge hidden danger to Mo Qingying's physical depression, and it would definitely have an impact on future fertility. Immediately, Yang Yiran found the perineum point through his clothes and relied on his memory, went down with a needle, urged the mental method, and used qi to probe Mo Qingying's body.

Sure enough, a breath of qi in Mo Qingying's body collided with the qi input by Yang Yiran as if it couldn't be controlled, and there was a possibility of explosion, and once the qi exploded, the consequences would be unimaginable. Yang Yiran hurriedly softened the qi control, and then slowly surrounded the qi in Mo Qingying's body, guiding and accommodating.

This qi actually dissolved, and Mo Qingying, who was unconscious, couldn't help but moan comfortably.

Hong Meng, who was next to him, blushed when he heard this moan. Nima. Yang Yiran was embarrassed for a while, and then he thought that the ablation of this qi was equivalent to an aphrodisiac medicine. Everyone knows, what to do with the dissolution of aphrodisiac?

But fortunately, Zhao Ruitian rushed back in time. Taking his cloth bag, he quickly pulled out a peachwood figure. "Brother Ran, now you use a silver needle to apply a needle to the acupoint of the person in the lower jaw of Qingying, still like the Zhang family did at that time. As he spoke, he handed Yang Yiran a silver needle.

Yang Yiran nodded when he heard this, raised his hand to find the silver needle, found the acupuncture point, and slowly penetrated into the acupoint of Mo Qingying's lower jaw for three millimeters, and then slowly urged qi. Zhao Ruitian took the peach wood villain and placed it on Mo Qingying's lower abdomen. Turning his head, he said to Hong Meng: "Sister-in-law, please take Qingying's clothes away a little so that I can draw talismans." Don't ask too much, it's too late!"

Hearing this, Hong Meng hurriedly came over and lifted Mo Qingying's clothes, revealing a snow-white perfect lower abdomen, and some abdominal muscles could be faintly seen. Although she is a woman, it is normal to practice regularly and develop abdominal muscles.

At this time, at the perineal point of Mo Qingying, a trace of red gas came out from the silver needle, Zhao Ruitian did not dare to slack off, took out the brush that had already been stained with ink, and quickly spent the runes on Mo Qingying's lower abdomen.

Then, the red gas was guided by Zhao Ruitian and slowly poured into the peachwood villain's acupoint, where there was already a silver needle. Zhao Ruitian saw the gas surging in, and hurriedly pulled out the silver needle at the perineum point of the peach wood villain, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, Qingying should be fine. Brother Ran, stop your luck, don't pull out the needle, just be like Zhang Lao. ”

Soon, the red gas no longer came out, Zhao Ruitian was relieved, pulled out the silver needle at Mo Qingying's perineum acupoint, sprinkled some runic water, and then handed the silver needle to Yang Yiran, opened his mouth, and didn't speak.

Yang Yiran knew that Zhao Ruitian's mood was up and down, and he also knew what Zhao Ruitian meant, so he didn't need Zhao Ruitian to say anything, and applied needles to regulate Mo Qingying.

"Xiaomeng, you go eat something, don't worry, Qingying will wake up soon. Yang Yiran saw Hong Meng, who was haggard on the side, and was really distressed.

"Brother Yi, I'm not hungry, I'm going to see Qingying wake up with my own eyes. ”