The skin is like clotted fat, the frost and snow are bullied, and the embroidered red brocade quilt is a piece of charm, looming.

The fat powder battle in front of him shocked the sturdy man on the bed at this moment with a pale face, looked around, and saw a cramped wooden attic, and a poplar bed was hidden in the corner of the attic. There is a small window on the south side, the curtain is closed, and there are several chairs under the window, and two women's personal objects are placed on them. Apart from these, there is only a wooden cabinet against the wall, facing the escalator downstairs.

Such a poor ornament fell in the eyes of the man at this moment, but his face brought out a little panic for no reason.

Where is this? How did I get here?

A sophomore in the 21st century, who was hiding under the covers on a winter night and reading a novel on his mobile phone, woke up to find himself in a different place, more precisely, the body of an adult man whose soul had entered another time and space.

"Big official, what's wrong? Why did you get up so early, but there was something in the shop? ”

A lazy and delicate voice sounded behind him, and two silky jade arms poked out from under the man's armpits, tightly wrapping around his waist, and two clumps of nephrite jade behind him pressed against his back, pressing the waves overflowing.

"There was a bit of an urgency in the shop, and I forgot about it for a while, so I remembered it."

The man didn't know what was going on at all, which would make him confused, and according to the words of the naked woman behind him, he actually chewed the words and dealt with it, looking at the situation, there was nothing wrong.

"The big officials don't rest, let the slave family serve the big officials and freshen up."

This bewitching woman didn't dodge or dodge, she got off the bed with such a fine body, kicked a pair of clogs and got out of bed, and after a while, a basin of clean water came up from downstairs, and wiped the man's body clean in front of the bed.

Although the man had other things in his heart at this time, the woman in front of him was sultry, and unconsciously, a pair of eyes couldn't help but move up and down with the woman's body.

About a quarter of an hour or so, under the service of this woman, the man was neatly dressed, with a height of one meter seven or eight, tall and tall, handsome eyebrows, really a Pan An was alive, Song Yu was resurrected, and the woman on the side couldn't take her eyes off it, and the spring waves in her eyes were about to drip water.

The next moment, in the man's surprised gaze, the bewitching woman actually put on a plain white skirt, and even casually took out a white cloth more than a foot long from under the pillow and tied it on her forehead.

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you must be filial.

The woman in front of her was dressed in filial piety, and her eyes were as charming as silk a moment ago, but now her face is sad and sour, but she has a unique charm.

"Look at what! I've seen it all night, haven't you seen enough? ”

Seeing that the man's eyes fell on his filial piety clothes, the woman couldn't help but smile again and again, stretched out her spring onion jade finger, and pointed at the man's forehead, "Calculate the schedule, in more than ten days, the three-inch brother will return from the capital, and the big officials must think of a proper way, that is a murderer who can be killed by a few punches even a tiger!" ”

Three inches, a tiger can be killed......

The words that came out of the woman's mouth almost didn't scare the man who was going downstairs into crashing straight down the stairs.

After going downstairs, when going around the front hall, on the right case facing the head of the door, a tablet with a length of three inches stood quietly on it, and the two ink characters of Wu Zhi on it fell in the eyes of the man, as if it was soaked in blood, and it was abnormal.

Even if others are not princes and generals, at least they are innocent, how did they fall on their heads, but they have become a great official of Ximen who has been infamous for thousands of years.

Thinking of Pan Jinlian's words upstairs before, he thought that Wu Song, who was fighting tigers on Jingyanggang, would not be long before he would take his head, which made the current Ximen Qing Lingling shiver.

If Ximenqing didn't hook up with Pan Jinlian before he crossed over, he wouldn't have to be so scared, and he would be honest as his own flower, which would be chic. But now, the three-inch Ding Wu Dalang is dead, and even the corpse has been burned at this time, and he and Na Wu Song are already life and death enemies, there is definitely you and no me, if you want to escape the fate of the blood-spattered lion tower, then you must not sit still.

"I have urgent business to do these days, and I'll come back to you in a few days."

As soon as he thought of going to fight with the tiger hero Wu Song, Ximenqing also had fifteen bamboo buckets in his heart at this time to draw water, seven up and eight down. In any case, I am new to the city, and the time is urgent, the most important thing at the moment must be to spend time to find out the surrounding situation and plan a countermeasure, so it is naturally impossible to find time to deal with the pretty little lady in front of me.

"Great official, you can't ignore the slave family!"

thought that Ximenqing wanted to withdraw and shirk, but Pan Jinlian was suddenly frightened, and knelt at Ximenqing's feet, grabbed one of the other party's thighs with both hands, and begged earnestly.

In fact, this Pan Jinlian was originally a woman from a good family, but because of her poor family, she was sold into the family of a businessman, and was finally pointed out to Wu Dalang by the eldest woman of the family. If it is placed in the later life, dissatisfied with her husband can naturally divorce, but in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, even though Pan Jinlian was very reluctant in her heart, she had no choice, and finally under the prodding of Ximen Qing and Wang Po, she drugged and killed Wu Dalang.

At this time, seeing that the wishful Langjun in his heart wanted to get out of the matter, he was not so frightened that he was terrified, and cried: "The slave family is only focused on the big officials, even if they are slaves and maids, they are also willing to be like gluttony, and they only ask the big officials to have mercy on one or two, and don't abandon them with affection." ”

Now this Ximenqing, in his previous life, was just a poor sophomore student, his appearance was not good, in addition to the island country love action movie on the computer in his life, when did he get close to a young woman, let alone such a beautiful character in front of him.

"Where do you want to go? Didn't I find a way to deal with that Takeuji! Wait until we get through this hurdle, and then we will stay and fly together, wouldn't it be happy! ”

Fortunately, in his previous life, this guy's "Water Margin" was clearly watched, and such half-literate dialogues were not stumped, and they never showed their feet.

"The big official's family has its own big lady, how can the slave family have such blessings, but if you want to be a long-term love with the big official, it will not be in vain."

"Little lady, don't worry, officials have their own magic methods!"

Such a stunning face-to-face confession, Ximenqing was so excited that he couldn't help but blow nonsense, hugged Pan, who still had a few tears on his face, lingered for a while, and then under his guidance, he went from the backyard to the tea shop of the princess next door.

At this time, it was already evening, and Wang Po's tea shop had already gone down the door panel, but there were still three men sitting at the tea table in the corner of the shop, with two or three dishes of side dishes, and they were making their own fist orders, so it was not lively.

"Great official! You can get up, Cuiyun Lou has urged three times, if you can't afford it again, we will eat and hang up. ”

Seeing Ximenqing kicking out from behind the tea shop, the three men in the corner immediately surrounded him, one of them was capable, but a young man in his early twenties, walked up to Ximenqing and muttered.