Jia Cong woke up in a daze, and his habits and inherent memories seemed to remind him that this place was still the bedroom at home, and there was a commode after walking a few steps to the bed.

But touching the edge of the bed, but it was not a familiar feeling, he opened his eyes and sat up, looking at the messy sheets, and the traces of various liquids drying on them, declaring how fierce the battle had been last night.

There were also slender hairs under him, Jia Cong picked them up and put them in the palm of his hand to look at them, thinking for a while, his head was dizzy, he knew what he had done that was not human.

"You Shi ......" Jia Cong let go of the scenes in his mind like a movie, the body fragrance on his face, the mature and soft delicate body, the dense jungle, and the proud snow peaks, because of his impact again and again, and swayed up and down, the body that has been absent for several years can obviously feel compact, winding and slender......

"Will she kill herself?" Jia Cong suddenly thought that the situation at this time was different from that of modern times, if it was modern, it would be fun if it was played, and it was almost nothing, but the temperament of the little woman in You Shi could not be seen to be strong......

"That's it, find time to take a look...... Jia Cong thought about a lot of aftermath, but his head was still a little dizzy, fortunately it was only a little sequelae, and it was not a big deal.

Quickly getting up and putting on a middle coat, boots, and robe, and tidying up in the mirror, Jia Cong went to the bathtub to wash his cold water face, feeling much sober, and when he finished washing, he walked to the door, he remembered that he was here last night, and tore You Shi's clothes, why is it so clean now? This woman is really clean, I don't know how many people in the know?

In a daze, he remembered such a scene.

When the woman gets up in the morning, she cries in bed, and the man lights a cigarette, spits out the smoke ring, and says something that he doesn't believe in either: Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you.

Do you want to be responsible?

Jia Cong touched his chin, no matter what, he wanted to go and see You Shi, if he ignored it like this, he would look down on himself a little, not to mention, he already had a little good impression of You Shi.

What's more, I originally came out with my wife Baochai, but I didn't return overnight, and I don't know what Baochai thinks.

"Shameless, shameless, what I did was a bad person for a long time......" Jia Cong deceived himself into finding a reasonable excuse for himself, and went out with peace of mind.

Walking to the hall and meeting Zheng Yeliao, Jia Cong saw that his face was very normal, it seemed that they didn't know, as far as he knew, Zheng Yeliao was a little old and improper, if he knew, he could also detect one or two, Jia Cong would be relieved, if this kind of thing spread, it would be bad for him and You's family, fortunately, this place is just a bookstore, unlike the door of the mansion, listening to the wind is rain.

Zheng Yeyu said hello, walked a few steps and turned back and said, "Childe, Miss Xiangling is still upstairs in the guest room." ”

Jia Cong nodded and went upstairs, this must be Baochai's arrangement, thinking of this, Jia Cong rarely felt a little guilty, and then disappeared.

Men are like this, developed, there are very few who are not romantic, and those who are not romantic, it is not that they don't want to, but they don't have the conditions.

No matter how ancient or modern China is, no matter how poor the common people are, they must ensure that some officials have wine to drink and lovers.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Hongxia and a woman be able to play with dozens of officials in Sichuan, and also caused them to fall off the horse.

Jia Cong found the room and knocked on the door, Shaoqing's door opened inward, and Xiangling said in surprise: "Master Cong? ”

She seemed to want to hug her, but she didn't dare, Jia Cong hugged the beautiful girl: "Okay, let's go back." ”

Xiangling leaned on his shoulder and breathed, and while her happiness was moving, the intuition of a same-sex woman made her smell a smell of rouge gouache.

It turned out that Jia Cong was very rough last night, You Shi didn't remove makeup at that time, there was rouge gouache on his face and mouth, Jia Cong washed it early in the morning, Jia Baoyu likes to eat rouge, Jia Cong is the opposite, he hates women rubbing rouge, and the operation is inconvenient.

Xue Baochai won't wipe these.

Xiangling saw through it and didn't say anything, her beautiful eyes turned, and she said in her heart: "Master Cong went out last night...... Should I tell my grandmother? If I had been earlier, maybe I would have ......."

Xiangling is at war with heaven and man in her heart, and while she is afraid of the painful shadow of the first night, she regrets her loss.

"Little beauty, let's go." Jia Cong touched Xiangling's cheek, and when he saw her, he would unconsciously think of Qin Keqing's appearance, Xiangling was seventeen years old and almost familiar.

Following Cong Ye, Xiangling wanted to say that she was not a little beauty, she was not young anymore, but she didn't know how old she was, so she went downstairs and asked, "Cong Ye, am I very young?" ”

Jia Cong's bright eyes stared at Xiangling's chest purely, took a look around, and exclaimed: "It's not small, it's not small, Xiangling is a big beauty." ”

Xiangling lowered her head shyly, almost buried in her chest, this master ...... It's shameless, but she likes it.

It wasn't until the front yard that Xiangling found that Cong Ye was a little distracted, and Jia Cong asked Sun Fu and Long Aotian if they could find someone walking at night last night? He shook his head vigorously one by one, but Jia Cong knew that You Shi would definitely leave in a sedan chair before dawn, the door was locked, and someone had to be asked to open the door, Sun Fu and Long Aotian might or may not know, because they helped guard the door, but maybe they were lazy and didn't see it.

Whether they know it or not, these two are confidants, unlike the mouthy maid, his methods are strict, and they should not spread it.

Moreover, You Shi usually lived in Shanhai Bookstore, and when Jia Cong became more powerful, even if there were rumors, others could not come up with empirical evidence, and his life would not be endangered.

Xiu Qi Zhiping, the reputation of an official, is too important for the future, an official of the Ming Dynasty, someone accused him of "steaming concubine cane mother", there is no conclusive evidence, Chongzhen couldn't help but say, he was chopped alive.

Therefore, of course, Jia Cong didn't want the matter of him and his cousin-in-law to get out, not only was he in danger, but You Shi was also killed.

At the same time, he became more and more enthusiastic and expectant of power, if there is power under one person and above ten thousand, everything that opposes him is a paper tiger.

It's just that one day, it will go through his unremitting efforts.

Thinking about these all the way, he unconsciously arrived at the door of the house, and when he returned to the courtyard hall, he lifted the curtain and looked inside, Xue Baochai, Qingwen, and Ying'er were counting the gifts for the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival.

Qingwen came over to change his clothes, Xiangling obediently went to sort out the gifts, took off Jia Cong's robe, Qingwen took it to her nose without a trace and sniffed it, looked back at Jia Cong suspiciously, and snorted coldly, but Jia Cong was used to her temperament, and lowered her voice and said: "Did you see that you are happy, and complain that I am not angry?" Qingwen, tonight must satisfy you, let your little man's waist shake on it......"

Qingwen took a sip, Xia Fei ran back to Xue Baochai with both cheeks, ignoring him, Jia Cong was secretly funny, let Qingwen be on it, it was simply a small electric motor, no need for him to work hard, drive steadily, but Qingwen does not have much oil storage, at most it will be turned off in half an hour, her body is weak, she can't let Jia Cong really enjoy it, she has to let this girl eat more, otherwise how can she get pregnant.

Xue Baochai didn't ask him why he didn't return overnight, and said: "Relatives and friends walk around during the holidays, do you want to go?" ”

"Go ahead, I've never been there before I became an official." The main reason was that it was not his turn to visit relatives and friends on behalf of the family at that time.

Xue Baochai nodded, and Jia Cong said: "The bookstore is not done, there are a few books to come out, I will go out." ”

"Why bother telling me?" Xue Baochai smiled: "Miss Xing, they are about to leave, you can also go and see them off." ”

It was too virtuous, Jia Cong gave birth to a little guilt for the second time, but if he saw what happened next, maybe he wouldn't have that guilt.

Waiting for Jia Cong to leave, Xue Baochai took Xiangling's hands, "Didn't you sleep with you last night?" ”

Xiangling shook her head, thought about it, and didn't dare to say her suspicions, she wanted to please Jia Cong, it was more cost-effective than pleasing Baochai, and now the Xue family has to rely on Jia Cong, Xue Baochai smiled and said silently, and said for a while: "Where are his clothes?" ”

"Take it and wash it later." Qingwen hurriedly concealed it, she was not used to forming gangs, but she gritted her teeth in her heart: "I won't help you hide it next time, this stealing master is really ......"