"The weather is dry, so be careful of the candles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info", shouted the patrolling officer. Although there was a heavy rain yesterday, the dry atmosphere was relieved. But the houses in the Qing Kingdom are basically made of wood. Once a fire breaks out, it is easy to form a prairie fire.

Therefore, whether it is spring shoes or autumn or winter, there are people who remind 'be careful of fire candles'.

And since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Manchu Qing Dynasty has imposed curfews within the territory under its rule. Even if Jingshi is the land of the Son of Heaven, it is also the Qing Kingdom, one of the few big cities that can be regarded as prosperous. But in the face of rules, there is no exception.

At that moment, Ru Concubine sat in the car that had been prepared a long time ago, passed through the layers of checkpoints, and rushed to the agreed place. Fortunately, she took Princess Yuxin's guide, so although the investigation was a little troublesome, it didn't hinder it.

It's just that the yellow mud road that has not been completely dried has made the carriage more bumpy.

After walking like this for nearly half an hour, the carriage stopped steadily at the 'Jingnan' inn. This is one of the many liaison stations set up by the Ming Dynasty in the Qing Dynasty. After all, the location of the intelligence station is too important for everyone to know. Therefore, a number of liaison stations have been set up to facilitate the exchange of information between intelligence personnel belonging to different systems.

Also for safety! Avoid the exposure of a certain liaison station, resulting in heavy losses to the northern intelligence station.

On weekdays, the business of this 'Jingnan' inn is very bleak. Of course, this is deliberately done by the intelligence station. In the end, doing business is just a cover, and there is no need to fake it. Otherwise, business is booming, and there will be more eyes to stare at. If you are not careful, you will attract the attention of others, and you will lose a lot.

At this time, the coachman dismounted the carriage first and knocked lightly on the wooden door. Seeing that there was no movement, the force of the coachman to slam the door was a little greater. At this moment, the footsteps of Si Xisuo were heard inside. Then, someone asked in a bad tone, "Who?" Something will be done tomorrow morning, and the inn will be closed in the evening. ”。

"Oh oh, I'm just in a hurry, begging for water." , the coachman explained in a calm tone.

As soon as he heard this, the door creaked and opened. In the middle of the night, who will run to the inn to ask for water. So as soon as the people inside heard it, they knew that it was not an ordinary person.

Seeing this, the coachman immediately greeted him. Ru Concubine quickly opened the curtain and rushed into the inn with flying steps. After that, the carriage was led by the shopkeeper into the backyard. When the gate closed, the street was back to peace. The thick night also returned to calm.

But on the second floor of the inn, the fingers of the concubine, as thin as the root of the onion, were tightly pressed against the door. Touching the clear carved texture, her heart is also turning a thousand times. If she said that before she met, she couldn't wait to meet. Now, she's afraid to see it. After all, now, even for a long time, it is impossible for her to stay with Shochiku.

So meeting now is just adding to the worries.

Thinking like this, the already flustered state of mind is even more chaotic! So much so that both hands seemed to have lost their strength. The door in front of me is like a jack, and it can't be opened.

The shopkeeper who led her upstairs kindly reminded: "Girl, this door can be pushed open." ”。 Because the level of the shopkeeper is too low, he is not qualified to know the identity of Ru Concubine. This title is a more common girl. Otherwise, according to the habits of the Ming Dynasty, the shopkeeper should call Ru Concubine the stationmaster.

However, at present, Ru Concubine doesn't care about whether this title is appropriate. He replied casually, turned his face away, and looked at the texture on the door stupidly. The shopkeeper was also interested, so he immediately bowed his waist and retreated. Instantly, the store fell silent. The mood of the concubine is even more mixed.

Just as she hesitated, the door creaked and opened from the inside.

Caught off guard, she immediately leaned over and fell to the ground. She was so shocked that she didn't have time to scream.

But in the next second, a pair of strong and powerful arms hugged her waist tightly. The familiar, nostalgic male, sexual, ho, er, and mon aura also rushed into her internal organs at once. The good memories immediately infected. Let her stiffen her body loosen and soften.

He pressed his head tightly against his firm chest and let his body go empty. Bursts of warm breath entered her body with the sound of a pounding heartbeat. It's summer again, so it doesn't take long for my body to burn terribly.

"Whew, whew, whew," the inhalation sounded, and began to grow heavy.

At this moment, Jiang Wulin hugged so hard, and his expression was so fascinated. It's as if something extremely precious has been lost and recovered. It's a little difficult to breathe like a concubine! Unconsciously groaned.

It's like a bonfire that rises suddenly after a long drought. What made Jiang Wulin uncontrollable was biting Ru Concubine's earlobe. In the end, it was too depressed, and it was a lonely, male, widowed, and female, living in the same room. Therefore, once this desire and desire are hooked, it is difficult to suppress it anymore.

So the firewood was dry, and it was out of control.

At the moment, if she is like a concubine, she will not struggle, let Jiang Wulin pick herself up. It may be because of spring, harmony and melting, and the flaming red candles are full of warmth.

It didn't take long for the room to be filled with the gasping of women and the hissing and roaring of men. It's like a beast from ancient times, losing its mind and venting its most primordial desires.

This movement lasted for a while, and the people guarding the downstairs couldn't help but look at each other. When the room was quiet, everyone was sweating profusely and sighed.

And in the room, sweating profusely like a concubine, was well-behaved, pillowing in the crook of Jiang Wulin's thick arms. That delicate pretty face is full of happiness and satisfaction after moisturizing. The hair was black and shiny, as long as a waterfall, and it was tied in a knot at random and coiled behind the head. Her whole person exudes a rather seductive and charming atmosphere.

On the ground, there were two people's clothes. One in the east and one in the west, scattered everywhere. And some, there are a few big holes that have been torn out. Obviously, the two of them had moved so violently before.

Sure enough, after intimacy, close contact, and touch, the estrangement between the two due to time also disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Wulin, who is being embraced by a beautiful woman, is a little tired. It seems that just now, there were quite a few vents. But I haven't seen you for so long, and it's normal that you can't control it. Now he's staring against the ceiling without blinking. It seems to be thinking about something, and it's a little distracted.

This made Ru Concubine, who was leaning on his side, a little puzzled. Then he asked a little playfully, "Jiang Lang, what are you thinking?" ”。 As he spoke, he also blew bad air into Jiang Wulin's ears.

Hearing this, Jiang Wulin immediately came back to his senses. The movement gently and gently scraped the bridge of the concubine's nose, and said softly: "I didn't think about anything, but I just felt a little unreal." ”。 (To be continued.) )