Beautiful, really beautiful.

Although Xiaoqing is also a rare little beauty, compared with Mo Xintong, it is still a lot worse.

If Xiaoqing has 80 points, Mo Xintong should have 90 points. Why she wasn't given 100 points, it was because she stole people and deducted 10 points.

Thinking of such a beautiful lady stealing people, Song Wenjian's heart ached suddenly, and his fists clenched.

Mo Xintong saw Song Wenjian looking at her like this, and her face changed in fright.

"Xiaoqing." Mo Xintong seemed to be a little afraid of Song Wenjian, and hurriedly retreated to Xiaoqing's side.

"Miss, don't be afraid, he's not a man." Xiaoqing comforted Mo Xintong in a whisper.

Mo Xintong also whispered: "Xiaoqing, don't talk about him like that." ”

"Afraid of what? He didn't understand anything like a child. Xiaoqing disagreed.

Am I not a man? Song Wenjian was furious.

Although he is still a pure man, when he gets up every morning, he is simply a pillar of optimus.

Hey? No, I'm going back to ancient times now, Song Wenjian was only six years old before, how can he know anything about men and women?

However, even if Mo Xintong is too beautiful to speak, Song Wenjian has no interest in her who is not chaste.

Hmph, when I find the evidence of your stealing and publish it to the world, I will divorce you and make you miserable, and then I will marry a woman who is a hundred times more beautiful than you. Song Wenjian said secretly in his heart.

In ancient times, three wives and four concubines were a very common thing.

Song Wenjian walked to the big bed and lay down, then closed his eyes.

He was so tired that he needed a good rest.

Tomorrow, he will begin to take revenge, so that those who have done him know what regret is.

Xiaoqing saw that Song Wenjian fell asleep quickly, and pouted: "Miss, have you seen it?" What are you afraid of? A man like him, no, he's not a man, he's a fool, he knows how to sleep every time he comes back, or he causes trouble outside, why would you marry him? ”

Mo Xintong showed an unspeakable look on her face, shook her head and said, "Xiaoqing, don't say it, let's sleep too." ”

For a long time, Mo Xintong has never slept in the same bed as Song Wenjian.

She and Xiaoqing slept on a small bed in the corner of the room, and when Mo Xintong was lying on the bed that was only about four feet wide, Xiaoqing had already pulled the screen over and stopped in front of the small bed, preventing Song Wenjian from peeking at their sleeping position.

When Song Wenjian woke up, the sky was already a little cloudy.

I slept so well this night. Song Wenjian thought secretly in his heart.

I used to be a writer, I went to bed late and got up early, and I was seriously sleep-deprived.

This sleep made him feel that his body had recovered a lot.

It seems that the doctor is not a quack doctor, and the Chinese medicine prescribed is effective.

Song Wenjian quietly got up and walked outside, he had already thought about it last night, if he wanted to take revenge, he had to strengthen his body first.

Song Wenjian searched for the information in his mobile phone, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

Although there is a lot of information in it, there is no peerless martial arts, internal martial arts, and mental methods, which can make people learn for a day, and they can be as light as a swallow and invincible in the world.

Looking around, Song Wenjian decided to learn the military boxing inside.

This military body boxing is the boxing technique approved by the General Staff Department in the previous life to recommend that soldiers practice, which is simple and easy to learn, which can not only exercise the body, enhance the physical fitness, but also defend oneself and defeat the enemy.

Song Wenjian thought about the scene where the two villains wanted to kill him last night, and knew that this matter would definitely not be good, and there would definitely be trouble in the future.

He had good luck last night, and next time it may not be so good.

"Kick, hit, throw, take, twist." Song Wenjian came to the courtyard and slowly practiced the basic skills of military boxing.

On the surface, military boxing is very simple, but to learn it well, it takes a certain amount of thought and time.

When it was daybreak, a servant got up and went into the kitchen.

Song Wenjian sweated a lot, didn't practice again, and wanted to go back and change his clothes.

When he first entered the room, he heard Mo Xintong's voice on the right: "Xiaoqing, you hurry up and change your clothes, don't show him when you arrive." ”

"Miss, what are you afraid of, when won't he sleep until noon and wake up? Besides, he's just a fool who doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, otherwise he would have ...... to Miss early in the morning" Xiaoqing said as she picked up the long skirt that had fallen to the ground.

The small bed was too narrow, and when she slept in the bed with the young lady, she often dropped her clothes on the floor.

The second fool is on the side of the screen, how can he see her dressed?

You can't see it unless the second fool comes in from the outside, but this is the inner room, even Master Song Hua can't come in.

"Don't talk nonsense." Two blush crawled up Mo Xintong's cheeks, making Song Wenjian seem a little thrilled when he saw it.

What made Song Wenjian even more excited was that Xiaoqing was now only wearing obscene clothes, and Bai Huahua's arms and thighs were waving around, which made him feel impulsive.

Song Wenjian is not a disciple, but Xiaoqing's situation makes him stare intently.

"Ahh Xiaoqing turned around, and finally found Song Wenjian watching her get dressed.

She scrambled to cover her clothes with them, but when they reached her chest, they showed out again, and she was so panicked that she wanted a hole in the ground to get into.

"I'm so tired, I'll go back to sleep." Song Wenjian yawned, then went back to his bed and lay down.

"Ah, miss, the second fool sees me dressed." Xiaoqing rubbed her little feet angrily.

Mo Xintong whispered: "Xiaoqing, didn't you say that he was a second fool?" What he can understand, you don't care about him. ”

"Oh, how did I forget." Xiaoqing thought that Song Wenjian was a fool, and he didn't get angry because of what happened just now.

If it was someone else, seeing her body, she would not marry the other party.

After Mo Xintong and the two went out to wash, Song Wenjian also got up and changed into a set of clothes to eat breakfast.

If he wants to recover his body, he needs to eat more and take medicine in time to recover quickly.

Song Wenjian ate the medicinal soup, worried about Liang Xing's body, and also walked outside.

Liang Xing used to live in the Song family as a long-term worker, but because of this injury, Song Hua asked him to go home and rest for a few days.

Liang Xing's house is in the eastern suburbs of the civilian area, a few miles away from here.

As soon as Song Wenjian walked out of the door, a mocking voice sounded outside: "Second fool, where are you going to molest the women of a good family?" ”

Standing in front of him was a man about twenty years old wearing a Wensheng scarf, and he was also holding a folding fan in his hand, it was Chen Zhichong, the second son of Chen Huatao.

Song Wenjian remembered what happened last night and glared at Chen Zhichong angrily: "Chen Zhichong, why are you here?" ”

"I'll come and play with Cousin Xintong." The fan in Chen Zhichong's hand shook slightly, showing off his graceful manners.

In front is the county yamen, where the county magistrate works and lives.

Other county officials, such as the chief officer, the chief officer, and the canon, could only live in the courtyard behind the yamen.

However, these courtyards were also the property of the county government and were allocated to officials with the rank of warden and above.

The Chen family lived in the courtyard not far from the front, and Chen Zhichong often came to find Mo Xintong when Song Hua went to the county yamen on duty.

Song Wenjian has a bad head and doesn't know what a green hat says. The servants of the Song family have a low status, and they dare not say more.