Chapter 170, the moon is dark and the wind is high

Changsheng and his entourage returned to Jinshu Temple. Aunt Fang Zhitai contracted the cold, so she didn't go out to greet them. Even so, she still ordered people to arrange their food and shelter properly.

So orange candlelight, clean and fluffy bedding, warm and delicious dinner, and hot soup for bathing were all waiting for them. It's just that although the sun is shining during the day, tonight is not a good weather, not only the moon and stars are gone, but also the wind, it seems that tomorrow will not be a good weather, Changsheng can't help but be glad that he came back today.

She instructed the girls to settle the ceremony, and she took Jinshu to visit the aunt, she was lying on the bed, her face was haggard, her hair was a little messy, not as neat and delicate as before, gentle and pleasant, adding a bit of old age, but Changsheng felt more and more kind.

Aunt Tai was worried that she would infect Jinshu, so she told them to leave quickly and wait until she was well.

After eating, Changsheng was in a dilemma. Because during the ten days in Pei's Mansion, she slept with Jinshu every night, and now she has just returned to Xie Mansion. If you do that, it won't cause any gossip, right?

But looking at Jin Shu's pitiful appearance, Changsheng softened again. All the gossip is just a scruple about the old lady, as long as she doesn't say anything, others just say that the sky is turned upside down, what's the use? And Changsheng believes that the old lady will not say anything at the moment, unless Ming Che quickly replies and resolutely refuses to do so.

Everyone was very tired, Changsheng and Shu'er slept with her after bathing, and soon fell into a deep sleep, and Mama Qiao and Xiao Wei were on duty tonight as usual.

The Ming and Qing dynasties accompanied the old lady to dinner, and prepared to go back to Guanghua Courtyard, where his family lived. Listening to her mother's tone, Aunt Qing is running out of time by her side, thinking of her tight and smooth body and the appearance of being dissatisfied in bed, it is really tiring and willing, I can't help but sigh, to be honest, he is really reluctant, among all the wives and concubines, he can't do without her.

But the mother has made up her mind not to allow her, Ming Qing knows that her persistence is useless, and it has no effect at all. Originally, I was thinking about whether I could beg my mother to keep her, but my mother threw out a killer idea, if he agreed to send Aunt Qing out of the house, he would allow him to take two more young and beautiful women as concubines.

Shun Gu knows him too well, no matter how good the old man is, the new person is always fresh and full of ****, and there is nothing more impressive than this. In addition, he didn't want to be too disobedient to his mother, so he had to respond.

And he has other plans, Aunt Qing's maiden home is in a small house in the county town, you can first send her back to her mother's house to live with her widow according to her mother's wishes, and he can go out of the house from time to time to have a private meeting with her, anyway, there is still a lot of private money, it is enough to support her, and then take her in when the mother's anger is gone, it can be regarded as a new person and an old person.

The most important thing at the moment is to hurry up while she hasn't left the house yet, and first hug her energetic body tonight to have a good time, and when she leaves the house, it will be inconvenient to see each other for the time being.

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but slow down. He begged his mother to agree to choose a woman from a good family as a concubine, so if he wanted to accept Zhou Changsheng's mother, he was afraid that he would not agree, right? And she is not a house slave of Xie Fu, but if her mother agrees, will she agree?

Thinking of her dignified and steady appearance, it's a pity that she has a good appearance and figure, originally he was not interested in this kind of woman, beauty is beautiful, all flattering **** appearance, not his good mouth.

But she is the woman in the picture of Xie Mingche, the sworn enemy. Sent back to the house to be a parenting aunt all the way, is it really just for her to be a parenting aunt? And listening to his mother's tone, he seems to have the initiative to fulfill her and Mingche, although he has no interest in this woman, but when he thinks that this beautiful woman is going to be Mingche, and she will take care of her daughter for Mingche in the future, Mingche is not more at ease? If you can do things better, you will surpass him more, and Ming Qing's heart can no longer bear it.

How can he be so wishful and let all the good things in the world be taken up by him! Thinking of today's Changsheng dressing differently from the past, Ming Qing suddenly wondered what such a dignified and generous woman would look like if she got to bed?

He took a deep breath, and a fire seemed to ignite in his heart, although this woman was not the kind he liked, but there was no woman with this kind of charm among his wives and concubines, maybe she had a different flavor!

Ming and Qing suddenly couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but walk in the direction of Jinshu Courtyard, the door couldn't be closed at this hour, and it was easier to enter and exit. If he wants to get his wish, there is only this way, if he really succeeds, whether it is the old lady or Changsheng, they can only choose him helplessly, even if Mingche comes back, a lost woman, do you have to choose? No matter how dignified she is, she is just a plaything of herself.

When I came to Jinshu Courtyard, it was Mrs. Wang who guarded the gate today. Seeing that it was Ming Qing who was taken aback, she remembered that he had almost never stepped into Jinshu Courtyard, what kind of wind blew him here tonight?

Just as she was about to report, Ming Qing motioned for her to be silent, and took out a small piece of broken silver from her sleeve pocket and handed it to her, whispering: "This reward you, remember not to let others know that I have been here, if someone asks you, you can just say that you haven't seen it, remember it?" ”

The mother-in-law took the silver, not knowing what Mingjing wanted to do when she came over, but she was a little nervous, Mingjing pulled her aside and whispered: "I was sent by the old lady to visit the aunt, and you also know that Mingjing has just returned to the house to rest, so I will talk to her more." ”

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked at the silver again, her heart was much more steady, and she stretched out her hand and pointed: "Over there is Aunt Tai's East Cross Courtyard, you can go over,"

After speaking, he watched Ming Qing leave, and then he went into the house while looking at the silver, and Ming Qing watched her go in, and there happened to be no one in the courtyard. He turned around and ran all the way to the West Cross Courtyard, where he had inquired about Changsheng's residence before.

The courtyard door was already closed, and Ming Qing quickly climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard gently, without making a sound.

The strange thing is that there is only one side room in the courtyard with the lights on, and the figure of a woman is visible on the window. So he came to the door and knocked on it, and someone inside asked, "Who?" ”

Ming Qing whispered: "On the order of the old lady, I have something to find Miss Zhou!" ”

The purple gourd thought it was clear and pure. Because he sometimes comes to the girl to discuss the matter of the eldest lady, who knows that when he opens the door, but Huo Ran is the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Zihu was startled, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he hurriedly said: "The girl is not worried about the eldest lady, I went to sleep with her, can I call Miss Zhou back?" ”

Looking at Ming Qing's unclear eyes, Zihu was somehow a little scared. Ming Qing was very disappointed, she was not here today, if she learned that she was here tomorrow, she would definitely be vigilant in the future, I am afraid it will not be easy to succeed, today is really unfavorable!

Zihu seemed to sense the danger on him, and with some panic, he excused himself to go to Changsheng, but how could the fire that had been ignited in the Ming and Qing dynasties be easily quelled? What's more, under the candlelight, she added a bit of charm and youthful breath to her original Chinese appearance, Ming Qing couldn't help but take a deep breath and stared at Zihu.

Zihu finally realized that the danger was coming, and stood up to leave, where did Ming and Qing allow her to go again? He hugged Zihu and held down his arm, casually ripped off the sweat towel on her waist and stuffed it into his mouth, where could Zihu's petite body move, he couldn't shout and shout, he was dragged by Mingjing to close the door and throw it on the bed.

Zihu struggled desperately, but he pulled his two hands to the top of his head, and then quickly tore off a skirt, and pulled her two wrists to the top of her head to tie them, Zihu's face was full of fear, but Ming Qing was very excited, he had many women, but it was the first time to use force on women.

Which girl in the house doesn't look forward to being his roommate, and doesn't wait for him to start, there are many people who take the initiative to yin* to flirt, so he has not been a rare woman to send to the door over the years.

And this little girl who was not outstanding was frightened by him like a lamb at this time, and looked at him with her eyes open, her face full of fear and begging for mercy. Tears flowed, writhing desperately, but not pandering like other women, but resisting. But her mouth was blocked, she could only make a whimpering sound, her hands were tied, this was a remote place, she was the only one in the whole yard at night, her resistance could only be to twist her body desperately and clamp ****, but she was even more excited when Ming Qing saw it.

Because the sweat towel on her waist was untied by him, in the struggle, her placket was fully open, and her skirt was half-falling, just revealing her emerald green belly pocket and white ** pants,

The Ming and Qing dynasties couldn't bear it anymore, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and such a woman was too easy to arouse his desire? Look, he ripped off her belly pocket and skirt, the fifteen or sixteen girl's body that had not yet fully developed was completely **** in front of him, her complexion was not the whitest, but it was the most firm and tender, because of fear and coldness, she had goosebumps.

Ming Qing let out a long gasp and whispered: "Don't be afraid, the master will pity you, so that you can't leave the master after you taste it!" After speaking, he let out a low roar and pressed down, the small wooden bed was pressed to creak, and the room was full of Ming Qing's suppressed gasps.

Outside, the moon was gone, the wind was whining, and under the porch of the upper room, several red lanterns were blown and swayed.

The next morning, the old lady allowed them to go out and return for a rest day, and then to go to class the next day. Changsheng has been sleeping with Jinshu until dawn to get up, because the toiletries and change of clothes are in the West Cross Courtyard, so after putting on the clothes, he only pulled it back to the West Cross Courtyard, fortunately, the door has been opened, it seems that Zihu is not lazy.

The courtyard was empty, Changsheng tried to shout a few times, but no one responded, and pushed open the door of Zihu's house in confusion, but was stunned.

The ground was full of torn clothes, littered everywhere, and the purple mantle was trembling wrapped in the quilt, and when he heard someone come in and screamed, he was full of horror, and when he saw that it was Changsheng, he burst into tears and shouted "girl", so he covered his head and whimpered in a low voice.

Changsheng knew that there was something wrong, closed the door of the house, took a deep breath and stepped forward, unsatisfied with Zihu's resistance, opened the quilt, and covered his mouth with an "ah" and couldn't speak.

The mattress under the quilt was messy and stained, and Zihu's skin was full of bruised kiss marks, so you could tell what was going on at a glance. Zihu covered his face with his hands and said indignantly: "It's the second master!" ”