Chapter 165: Pan Jinlian's Charm (3)
The bath bucket is quite large, which is specially made by Ximenqing, and it was just to be more comfortable, but I didn't expect it to have other wonderful uses today. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The fragrant tongue was entangled, Ximenqing touched Pan Jinlian's jade back, thinking in his heart, last time he was ruined by someone, but this time in the dead of night, he was finally able to avoid the little girl and be presumptuous.
Pan Jinlian leaned on Ximenqing's arms, she was really ashamed just now, how did she become like this, if it was passed out, how could it be passed out.
She was thinking about something embarrassing, when Ximenqing suddenly said, "Jin Lian, have you ever learned a musical instrument?" ”
Why do you ask this at this time, Pan Jinlian was stunned, and said with a smile: "Brother Qing, don't you forget, the slave family has learned the pipa in Wang Zhaoxuan's mansion for a few days. ”
"Oh." Ximenqing nodded, and after kissing her on the forehead, he said, "Have you ever learned anything other than the pipa?" ’
"I also learned the piano for a few days, but the slave family is a stupid person, I haven't learned well, I can't compare to my wife, she is a famous musician in Qinghe County, it is said that she was also very powerful in Tokyo back then, all kinds of musical instruments can be at your fingertips, and she is especially good at blowing the flute."
"Oh." Ximen Qing came to be interested, "You are especially good at?" ”
"Exactly."
"Have you ever studied?"
"I didn't do this, it was Sister Bai who learned to with my wife, but unfortunately she died of illness."
Ximenqing shook his head, "It's a pity that I went to a ventriloquist, Jin Lian, how about I ask you to blow the flute." ”
"Brother Qing can also give a?" Pan Jinlian looked back and asked.
Looking at her appearance, there was actually a surprise of three points, Ximenqing hurriedly shook his head: "My flute is different from your Mrs. Lin's blowing, although I can't do it, but there is no problem with teaching you." ”
"Is the flute any different? You won't teach me much. Pan Jinlian was puzzled.
Ximenqing suddenly took her hand, leaned down, and was about to ask, when suddenly the tips of his fingers touched a big insect, which was hard and long, followed by a long sigh from Ximenqing, brother, you are finally going to open meat, she has read some books, and has also been taught by the Lin family, and immediately understood, is this 'Xiao'? Brother Qing, you are too ashamed.
Although she was ashamed, she did not let go of the hand that surrendered the dragon, but only held it.
Ximen Qing has always been a good teacher and diligent guidance, during which he laughed, "Do you know my flute?" ”
Pan Jinlian glanced at him, with a slight force in his hand, Ximenqing's originally soft body suddenly tensed, "Do you still dare to bully it, don't you want to die?" See how you beg for mercy in a moment. He glared at Pan Jinlian fiercely, pinched her chest with his hand, and lay back with his hands behind his head, carefully feeling the delicate movement of her little hands.
There are some new preserved fruits next to the bath bucket, Ximenqing took a piece in his mouth, chewed it slowly and ate it, after three or five pieces, Pan Jinlian's technique gradually improved, Ximenqing patted her fragrant shoulder, signaling her to stop.
Where did Pan Jinlian know that Ximenqing had a lot of tricks, I saw him stand up and sit on the bathtub, and the huge thing stood in front of him, Pan Jinlian bent down and knelt in the water, looking at Ximenqing with silky eyes.
"Jin Lian, you can practice."
Although Pan Jinlian didn't want such a thing, she saw that Ximen Qing was rising, and it was not easy to disobey, so she lightly opened her lips and swallowed it. The warm and tight package made Ximen Qington feel comfortable, and he hummed comfortably, no wonder the clouds and temples were shaking, and the hibiscus tent was warm for the spring night. The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on. Who wants to take care of other mundane things with such enjoyment.
As the night deepened, the lights in the courtyard, except for Ximenqing, went out one after another, falling into darkness and silence. Under the hazy moon, a figure stumbled and touched the door of his house.
Pan Jinlian was under the guidance of Ximenqing, and when he was not happy, there was a noise in the front yard.
Ximenqing's brows furrowed, Pan Jinlian also stopped, and looked up at Ximenqing, straight mother, who is still bothering in such a dark sky. "Don't panic, there is Brother Jiao in the front yard and they are guarded, and no idlers can enter."
Pan Jinlian snorted a few times, spit out some prickly foreign objects, and then took them in.
Gossip not to mention Ximenqing's romance, just talking about the front yard, some servants at home were awakened, hurriedly got up and lit the lights, and shouted: What kind of person, dare to come to us in the middle of the night to make noise. ”
"The villain's mother is in an emergency, and the pain is terrible, so I have no choice but to go to your store to ask for medicine, and I hope to save it."
"It's been this hour, my master has slept, you can come back tomorrow." The servants listened to outsiders who spoke with a local accent, where they would easily open the door.
The person who asked for medicine was anxious, knocked on the door again and again, and said: "The villain should die, it shouldn't be disturbed at this time, but the villain's mother hurts really badly, and her life is in the middle of the day. ”
The servant heard that his words were really anxious, and he was concerned about human life, and his master was a hospitable and benevolent master, and he had the heart to be thoughtful, but he did not dare to open the door without authorization, he was not afraid of being a thief, with Ximenqing's current prestige, the thief dared to provoke, and only said: "That's the case, you wait a while, I went to ask the master, if you are willing, I will open the door with you." ”
The person outside the door thanked: "Thank you, big brother." ”
At this time, Second Uncle Fu led a few men over, it should have been Jiao Ting, but unfortunately they had eaten too much wine tonight, and Second Uncle Fu asked, "Man, you came here late at night, what kind of medicine do you want?" I'm the manager of this pharmacy, what can you tell me? ”
He replied outside the door: "There is no prescription, my mother has an emergency, her life is in danger, the doctor does not go to the doctor, I inquired about this Yanggu County, only you have a pharmacy with old ginseng to sell, and I also ask the little officials to be kind and sell the old ginseng to save their lives." “
Second Uncle Fu said: "Man, it's not that I don't want to sell you, it's just that you don't have a recipe for it, and secondly, this old ginseng was bought back by the owner of the family for a lot of money, and he easily refuses to be with others, man, you might as well come and ask tomorrow, and I'll talk to the master." ”
"This cure is like fighting a fire, I can wait, but my mother can't wait, please save it."
Hearing that Second Uncle Fu refused, there was a servant beside him and said: "You man is so unreasonable, you come to the middle of the night to make a noise, why don't you still rely on it, and provoke the rise of my family's officials, not to mention that there is no old ginseng now, even if it comes tomorrow, there will never be, listen to my advice, take care of your mother, and hurry up tomorrow." ”
The man outside the door is a dutiful son, the only hope to save the old mother is here, where is he willing to go, just begging to buy old ginseng, and finally Second Uncle Fu thought in his heart, after all, human life is critical, if someone really dies in front of the door and does not save himself, he is nothing, but he has tarnished Brother Qing'er's reputation in vain, and said: "Man, you wait, I'll ask the little master, he is a benevolent and heroic man, but he ate too much wine today." ”
"Thank you, thank you." After hearing this, the man thanked him loudly, and the whole courtyard woke up after his disturbance.
Second Uncle Fu instructed Ju An, who rushed over: "You are Dalang's personal person, you go to report it quickly, and say that someone outside the door is asking for medicine, and it is our family's old ginseng." ”
Jue An's face was embarrassed, where did he dare to go.