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The next thing is to poison Wu Dalang.

It's just that Li Fuyao was a little hesitant, he still remembered the first time he came to Qinghe, the favor of the three cakes, and it was a pity that someone like Wu Dalang died, and he would feel guilty in his heart.

Although when I first did the quest, I saw everyone in history as NPCs.

But after doing so many tasks, I found that everyone was alive.

But if you don't poison Wu Dalang, Wu Song won't kill Pan Jinlian, Wang Po and Ximenqing, and if you don't kill people, you won't be forced to go to Liangshan......

Who knows, the butterfly effect.

So, how can this favor be repaid...... Li Fuyao suddenly made up his mind that he must save Wu Dalang.

Three cakes for one life.

As for the princess, this old woman is not right-minded, damn it.

And Pan Jinlian, today's incident seems to be a white lotus...... It is likely that she stumbled by herself, otherwise it would be so easy to trip with her own skills?

So it seems that Pan Jinlian is suspected of being a traverser.

Regardless of whether she is or not, she will hook up first, even if she is a traverser, she needs to use Ximenqing to enjoy the glory and wealth in the Northern Song Dynasty...... Otherwise, a woman could still toss waves in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty?

But ah......

Li Fuyao felt that it was really difficult to be a man, and it was even more difficult to be a Ximen official.

Ximen officials are not ordinary men, there are three wives and four concubines in the family, a group of maids, and a bunch of servants, there are lovers outside, and there are forbidden people in the Qinglou, which really can't be settled by the signature of a senior monk in the temple.

Li Bei'er dared to steal people, it was because she had confidence.

But the other women don't have the confidence to steal people...... But the Ximen officials have not been close to women for about half a month, how can these women who know the taste of the marrow know that the big officials are powerful.

So the backyard started to catch fire.

Especially after knowing that the big officials are not close to women in recent days, but they go out every day to hook up with a young woman, the psychological imbalance instantly erupts, and Li Jiaoer is the first to attack.

Li Fuyao came back from the Wang Po Tea Shop and just sat down in the study, ready to enjoy a leisurely time - there are a lot of lonely books in this fake Sven's study, and Li Fuyao feels for the first time that our Ximen officials are not useless.

Li Jiaoer walked into the study in a naked skirt.

came behind the big official, and gently rubbed his shoulders for the big official, "Where did the big official come back from, he really smelled fragrant, and he went to hook up with which family is a girl." ”

Li Jiaoer has big breasts.

It's not ordinarily big, Li Fuyao has measured it, and it is about a model bigger than thirty-six D.

And this woman is plump.

But it's not fat, it's plump, there is some meat hanging on the body, but it's not fat, the thighs are round, if the legs are curled up, there will probably be a little between the lower abdomen, but it doesn't affect the visual perception.

On the contrary, it is an extremely strong visual impact.

In a popular phrase, Li Bei'er's figure is a standard practical weapon.

At this moment, I rubbed the shoulders of the big officials over and over again, rubbing my back with my crisp chest, and I almost didn't clearly tell the big officials, I want to ......

Li Fuyao felt a slight headache and said perfunctorily: "I went to do some serious things." ”

Li Jiao'er smiled eating, "The business of the big officials is to run women." ”

Li Fuyao was speechless.

This is indeed the business of the big officials, and it is also the business of themselves.

With a wry smile: "Your family's big officials are so unbearable, I am a person who wants to go further, the Bianjing court needs to be dealt with, maybe we can go to Bianjing to be an official in the future." ”

That's bragging, and it's not exactly bragging.

If Ximenqing doesn't die, he definitely has this ability to operate, but it's a pity that this thing died of overindulgence.

Li Jiao'er ate and smiled, like a vase, her body shook and rubbed on Li Fuyao's back, it was not too cool, Li Fuyao was a little distracted...... Nima, no matter how serious a man is, he can't stand this size of teasing.

"Big official, I don't know whether to say or not to say some things." Li Jiaoer looked a little embarrassed.

Li Fuyao knew what she wanted to say, and was about to say whether she should say it or not, but Li Jiaoer had already said, "Sister Bottle'er hasn't been idle in the past two days, there is a slave in the house called Wednesday, you know, these days I always run to Sister Bottle'er's room." ”

Li Fuyao knew about it.

But whatever.

She is not her own woman, she is Ximenqing's woman, I don't wear this green hat.

But now that Li Jiao'er said it, she couldn't turn a blind eye, so she had to say coldly: "It's against her, wait for you to do it, and kick out the mansion with a punishment on Wednesday." ”

Li Jiao'er was a little stunned, "So easy? ”

Li Fuyao nodded, "That's it, it's eventful, Qiao Dahu wants to annex our satin shop, don't have a handle to be caught by him during this time, the energy relationship of this product is beyond your imagination." ”

This is the truth, there is also a little truth, Li Fuyao didn't say it, Li Jiao'er also knew, that is, Li Bei'er brought a lot of money when she got married, and if Li Bei'er was driven out of the mansion, then the money would be gone.

Big officials can do anything for money...... women is also one of them.

However, I didn't come today to cheat on Li Bei'er that Wednesday, but ...... Li Jiao'er squeezed the back of the big official hard, "That official, the slave family also wants to go back to their parents' house." ”

I don't believe you're not afraid.

There is a childhood sweetheart on his mother's side, and the big officials snatched themselves from him at the beginning.

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly......

As a Ximen ancient, he still has more than half a year, if the mansion is in chaos, things will become very troublesome, yes, Li Jiaoer is a woman, can't he clean her up.

Although it's not Ximenqing, it's still no problem to clean up a Li Jiaoer.

Besides, this actual combat weapon is really itchy.

So he said with a cold face: "You are not allowed to go." ”

Li Jiao'er was overjoyed in her heart, and she fell on the lap of the big official, and suddenly touched the place that was already hideous, and her face was full of flattery, it turned out that the big official also wanted to.

Li Fuyao sighed, and then gasped.

Li Jiao'er's cold little hand had already been shaken.

Then come on, you need a quiet rear for this task - as long as you are within the allowable range, you don't overindulge in it, anyway, it's also a casual small task, what's wrong with playing with wives and young wives?

Fuck your sister's festival!

Lao Tzu was not a saint in the first place.

I used to ask a monk for cover, because I was worried that I would indulge in it, and I also hooked up with Pan Jinlian wholeheartedly, but now it seems that Pan Jinlian will also take the initiative to hook up with herself, how can I have any scruples?

And the rags were gone.

So Xiaozui got drunk with a heavy sword.

So he lay on the desk with his legs raised above his shoulders.

Sure enough, it's a real combat weapon...... There is not much meat on the lower abdomen, but in this posture, you can see the heavy sword entering Chang'an, and the strong visual impact makes people feel a little sinking.

The study was suddenly full of obscenity.

PS: Regarding the Water Margin, the Song Jiang Uprising did exist, but the Water Margin 108 heroes were made up, and the battle between Song Jiang and Fang La was also in the Water Margin, and the real historical situation is not the case, Fang Zhi The commander of the Song army who exterminated Fang La was the eunuch Tong Guan. But to write a novel, Tujun Yile, for the time being, it will be written as history.