Chapter 132: Shot

When Shen Qinglian saw him say these words so seriously, she was suddenly full of childishness, and couldn't help but glance at him, sneered, and a smile overflowed at the corner of her lips.

Zhao Jinling saw that her red lips bent out of a very moving arc, and her eyes were lightly picked, like thrush eyes, and suddenly charming, but they were three points charming and three points of style, seducing the soul and devouring the soul, touching the heartstrings, making him slightly distracted. couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her and kissed her

Smelling the unique fragrance of her body between her nose and hugging her fragrant and soft body, Zhao Jinling couldn't help but feel a little emotional for a while, her hand couldn't help but get into it along the placket, caressing Lianniang's tender skin, Shen Qinglian hurriedly grabbed his restless hand, afraid that this guy would get up regardless of the chaos, so she struggled hard and said, "Master Hou, Zhao Jinling, stop quickly, be careful of the child"

Zhao Jinling also came back to his senses suddenly, only to feel that his lower body was swollen and painful, but he also knew that Lianniang had a body, and he couldn't mess around at this time. only hugged her tightly, panting, and said in a rough voice, "Lianniang, don't move and let Ye slowly, Ye won't move you, just hold for a while"

After a while, he waited for his body to calm down, Fang let go of her, and he was still unwilling, and smacked on her cherry red lips fiercely, "You little goblin, but you are going to torture the dead master." ”

Shen Qinglian glanced at the tent that was still erected on his lower body, and deliberately rubbed it on him again, and said with a wicked smile, "Master, how can this be blamed on Lianniang, isn't Lianniang pregnant with Grandpa's child?" For the sake of our children, the master had to endure it. ”

"You bad-hearted little thing, now you have a reason to refuse the master, but the master is pitiful" Speaking of this, Zhao Jinling saw her gloating smile, and couldn't help but snort and pinched her little nose, and said angrily. Knowing that he couldn't give it to the master, he deliberately came to provoke the master, Lianniang really learned badly.

Shen Qinglian looked at his pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but secretly say with evil eyes, it's better to suffocate you, see if you are still romantic. But when he turned his head and thought about it, there were so many women around him, could he still expect him to endure these few months for himself. Thinking of this, the smile on his face fell again.

As soon as she thought of her brother's matter, she left the topic behind and asked, "Master, does Lianniang want to ask you for something?" ”

"What's the big deal? actually used the word with the master, when did you learn to be polite to the master. Zhao Jinling said curiously.

Shen Qinglian saw that he looked improper, so she stretched out her hand to turn his face over, stared at him with a stern expression, and said, "Master, you are serious, it is a serious matter." ”

"Oh, what's serious? Go ahead. ”

Zhao Jinling looked at Lianniang's little face with a serious face, which was quite funny in his eyes, but he was afraid that Lianniang would be angry, so he couldn't help laughing, and asked with a serious face.

Shen Qinglian said, "Didn't you know that there was originally an elder brother in my family?" But then he left a letter and secretly went to join the army, and he has not been heard from since. Every time my mother talks about my brother, she cried, and her heart has always been worried about this matter, this time I came to the house and mentioned this matter again, I thought that my father's father and brother are also people in the army, there must be people in the army who are familiar with it, can you help inquire? Shen Qinglian looked at him expectantly.

Zhao Jinling didn't expect Lianniang to say this, he knew about Lianniang's brother, but in his selfish heart he thought that Lianniang's brother was only afraid that he would not be alive, otherwise he would not have heard from him for many years.

A young man like his brother, who has no identity and no background, is just an insignificant pawn when he joins the army, and most of them act as pawns on the battlefield, and no one pays attention to the dead and wounded, so he doesn't think that Brother Lianniang is still alive.

It's just that he can't say this to Lianniang, after all, it's her biological brother, she wants to find it, and she will help her find it, whether she is dead or alive has a conclusion, so she doesn't have to worry about it all the time.

Therefore, he agreed very happily, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to my master, many of the troops in various places are my father's and brother's former subordinates, so I will take the time to repair a few letters and ask them to help inquire." You don't bother about these things anymore, take care of your body, it's serious. ”

Shen Qinglian didn't expect Zhao Jinling to agree so happily, and immediately looked at him with bright eyes, and said with a grateful face, "Really, Ye is great, thank you, Lian Niang will listen to Ye well." ”

The next day, when Shen Qinglian had nothing to do after dinner, she remembered the pot of ink chrysanthemum yesterday, she asked Qing'er to bring it to a few under the windowsill, and looked at the light of the bright hall, it seemed that there was nothing unusual, she frowned a little puzzled, could it be that yesterday was just her own illusion.

She couldn't help but approach Mo Ju again, sniffed hard, and suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest, Shen Qinglian hurriedly left it a few steps, and this feeling was better.

Sure enough, it's not that I'm too careful, I'm afraid that this pot of ink chrysanthemum will make people move, but I don't know who it is? Shen Qinglian's brows furrowed, only this method is clever enough? actually did something in the flowers that Hou Ye gave him.

She looked at Mo Ju from afar, but she didn't know where her hands and feet were moving, thinking about it, but she was afraid that she had sprinkled something in the soil? She hurriedly summoned Qing'er, who was curiously watching her actions, and said, "You move this pot of ink chrysanthemums outside, and take the time to inquire about the flower room, who people in the house have been to the flower house in the past two or three days, and what have they done?" Be sure to inquire clearly. Although Qing'er didn't know her aunt's intentions, she still obediently complied.

Shen Qinglian was thinking about Mo Ju, when Xi'er came in, she approached Shen Qinglian with a mysterious look and said, "Auntie, do you know what news the slave heard in the mansion?" "Since the last time she went out of the house and gave Huan'er to Aunt Xiu, Shen Qinglian asked Xi'er to pay more attention to the movements of the masters of the various courtyards in the mansion.

She looked at Xi'er's solemn expression, she was really a little curious, Xi'er was not so light-hearted that she could impress anything.

Then he asked softly with a hint of interest in his eyes, "What's the matter, you said to hear about it?" ”

I poured her the tea on the table.

Xi'er was indeed thirsty, so she took a sip and said softly, "The slave maid heard Huan'er say that Aunt Xiu bought a little maid from outside the house, and this little maid is extremely beautiful."

There is no need for Xi'er to say the latter words, Shen Qinglian also understands Aunt Xiu's intentions, the maids in the mansion are not used, why does Aunt Xiu buy maids from outside the mansion for no reason? It's nothing more than wanting to use the beautiful little maid to hook the Hou Ye.

The corners of Shen Qinglian's lips hooked up a mocking smile, she didn't expect that she was pregnant, but she revealed the true faces of these people in the mansion, sure enough, there was no desireless woman in the mansion compound, all the peace and willingness to be plain are just disguises, as long as there are people, there will be fights, and there is no exception. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote javascript:void(0);

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