Although the woman in red made a move with anger, there was still room for this kick, and a few splashes were kicked and fell out, and there was no pain when they landed, they were stunned for a moment, thinking that the woman was weak, and their courage suddenly grew stronger, and they shouted and pounced.

The woman in red was the only one under her command, and the maid in green wanted to rush up to help her, but her eyes were lost, and she couldn't stop crying for a while. The other men dressed as porters seemed to have only been hired to help, and they did not dare to move when they saw a few fierce and timid men.

The woman in red saw that a few scoundrels didn't know what to do, and her face showed a ridiculous look, she pointed like a sword, and her delicate body swept past several scoundrels like a red cloud, and her fingers were already poked or dotted on those people's bodies, and the figure was over, and five or six splashes suddenly felt like an electric shock, and fell to the ground and trembled, and they couldn't get up for a while.

Liu Biao stood beside Yang Ling and said in a low voice: "My lord, this woman knows how to do excellent acupoint kung fu and is a master of the inner family."

Yang Ling looked at the woman with two red clouds on her face in surprise, and then looked at the few scoundrels who fell to the ground and struggled, and saw that their bodies were twitching, and their expressions looked extremely painful.

Yang Ling remembered that Han Youniang said that acupoint kung fu is a very good martial art, even though her father has been studying art in Shaolin for more than ten years, and he is also practicing outer kung fu, she can't imagine that this delicate and timid beauty like a willow branch in the wind actually understands this kind of powerful martial arts.

It's just that those scoundrels who were knocked to the ground struggled and were weak, but they could still move, which was very different from the appearance of being stunned as soon as they were pointed on TV before, and I don't know if this woman's fingers were weak or the points were originally like this.

He asked in a low voice, "Liu Biao, if you come to do it, can you control her?" ”

Liu Biao's face flushed, and he said curtly: "Look at her humble skills, she can support at most twenty moves."

Yang Ling doesn't know martial arts, but he has seen Liu Biao's skills, look at the woman's leaping and coming and going, coming and going like the wind and this superior point of kung fu, it is estimated that Liu Biao can also walk ten moves under others, and twenty moves are deliberately exaggerated to cover up his shame, he smiled and did not break it.

I only heard the scoundrel curse viciously: "Stinky girl, what evil method have you used, Lao Tzu can't move half of his body, and Lao Tzu will never let you go."

The beautiful nose of the woman in red raised slightly, snorted coldly with disdain, turned around and walked to the maid in green, leaned over and sniffed the taste, and then said with relief: "It's not in the way, go, I'll help you go back and wash it with water."

At this moment, someone outside the crowd slowly dragged a long voice and said, "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who is making trouble here?" Arrest them all! ”

The crowd parted, and I saw several small officials from the Five Cities Terracotta Division swaggering in with chains and waist knives. When the scoundrel saw this, he was overjoyed and cried out, "Fourth brother, arrest this woman quickly, she has scalded me, beaten my brother, and sent her to prison."

The city patrol knife, known as the fourth brother, glared at him fiercely, and looked at the woman in red in a blink of an eye, seeing that she had a delicate face and a graceful body, but she was not dressed like a lady of a big family, and immediately put his mind at ease, he greeted him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Little lady, being a monster and hurting people in the capital, the responsibility is not light, let's go, go with the master to the yamen."

Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, this drama is familiar, but it is also thought of it, those scoundrels dare to bully foreign women so unscrupulously at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is strange that it has nothing to do with it in the yamen, he is too lazy to look at the faces of those people, raised his hand and patted Liu Biao's shoulder gently, his chin raised forward, Liu Biao understood, and strode up.

The woman in red just held back her anger and said, "Official, it's clear that this gang of scoundrels is bullying", Liu Biao had already greeted him with a smile and said, "Which one does the official master want to arrest?" I think you'd better take these scoundrels back to the yamen and have a good meal."

The knife patrolling the city was about to eat in the capital, knowing that there were many high-ranking officials and nobles at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he didn't get angry when he heard this, he waved his hand to stop the noise of several scoundrels, looked at Liu Biao cautiously, and asked suspiciously: "Who is this son?" ”

Liu Biao's robe was slightly lifted, allowing him to see the silver medal hanging from his waist, and said with a light smile: "This foreign girl is kind enough to give porridge to save the people, but these scoundrels are interested in blackmailing and making things difficult, I saw it with my own eyes, and you still don't send them to the government for investigation?" ”

The knife quickly saw that it was the waist card of the inner factory, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he quickly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, there are adults to testify, can the small ones still be trusted?" The little ones will take them back and deal with them."

As he spoke, he glanced at a few of his subordinates, and a few of them rushed up, shook the iron shackles, and locked up a few splashes, and the scoundrel leader was dumbfounded and shouted, "Fourth Brother Jin, what's wrong with you?" ”

The knife was about to break out in cold sweat on his head, and a big mouth slapped him hard, and at the same time glared at him fiercely, stopping him from talking nonsense again, and shouted: "Take it away, take it all back."

Catching up and dragging a few scoundrels out of the crowd in a hurry, Liu Biao smiled behind him: "The envoy of the Xicheng city patrol is Shen Dewei, right?" Go back and tell him that the official will have time to see how he handles the case impartially, and if the official sees these scoundrels disturbing the people's livelihood again, he is the only one who asks."

Jin Dao's back stiffened, he wanted to drag these buddies to no one's place, but when he heard this, he didn't dare to make a mistake, he turned around and smiled bitterly: "Yes, Xicheng is under the jurisdiction of Lord Shen, don't worry, the small ones will definitely punish these scoundrels severely."

The woman in red looked at this scene with some surprise, and when she saw Liu Biao turn around, she hurriedly gave a salute and said coquettishly: "Thank you, Lord for upholding justice."

She just saw Liu Biao standing behind Yang Ling, and knew that the few people who patrolled the city saw Liu Biao like a mouse and a cat, and the identity of this young man was bound to be even better, and after finishing speaking, her eyes couldn't help but float towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling saw her eyes floating, and nodded to her with a smile on her face, the woman in red stiffened, only saying that this dog official also took a fancy to his own appearance, so he intended to buy it, and couldn't help but secretly regret that he was so determined to come out to help the victims of the disaster, which attracted a group of wild bees and butterflies.

It's just that she made an appointment with her husband to wait here, and she couldn't leave at will, so she had to thank Liu Biao and quickly returned to the courtyard with the maid and maid.

Yang Ling saw that Liu Biao was still looking at the door of the room that was covered by the house and was slightly distracted, so he stepped forward with a smile and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't look at it, I see that the girl seems to be married."

Liu Biao said uncomfortably: "My lord said that he laughed, everyone in the world who knows how to do acupoint kung fu is a first-class master, this woman must not be simple, see that she is so reluctant to swallow her anger to a few scoundrels, and now we have helped her, but she is afraid of climbing into a relationship with us, and she is suspicious."

Yang Ling was deeply poisoned by martial arts novels, and said with a smile: "There are many strange people in the grass, and most of them don't want to deal with the government, so we can't be suspicious just because people have good martial arts, right?" What's more, she is still giving porridge to the people, is there such a river thief in the world? Hehe, let's go, as long as she doesn't make trouble in the capital, we can't be suspicious and investigate, once the news leaks, it will be true."

Yang Ling returned to the backyard of the house and saw three braziers in the middle of the flower hall, and the hall was as warm as spring. The room is full of Luo Danqi, Han Youniang, Xue'er, Yu'er, Gao Wenxin, Cheng Qiyun, several beauties with outstanding style and beautiful appearance, wearing Suzhou silk jacquard armor and Shu brocade placket, gathered together with a clever smile and beautiful eyes, as if entering the Grand View Garden.

Yang Ling smiled: "Why are you so empty today?" We're all chatting in the hall. ”

Cheng Qiyun is the most afraid of the cold and wears the most, but there are three braziers in this hall, and there are so many people, her white and delicate face is red and fluttering in the heat, and she has already taken off her outer robe at this time, and the buttons of the placket are also unbuttoned twice, vaguely revealing the pale pink main waist inside, and when she saw Yang Ling coming in, she was busy and hurriedly fastened the buttons.

Yang Ling only saw a greasy and tempting cleavage, and hurriedly turned his face away, seeing that Han Youniang was busy putting away a few clothes on the table, and looked at the clothes that should be prepared for the child.

Yu'er and Xue'er saw that the old man was looking at the young lady, knowing that he was busy and couldn't accompany her at home, so he often stayed with his wife as soon as he got home.

As soon as the two of them left, Cheng Qiyun and Gao Wenxin had no reason to stay, Gao Wenxin waited here for a day, only saw Yang Ling, and didn't even have a chance to say a word, so he couldn't help but glance at him resentfully, and also bowed down to say goodbye, and retreated with Cheng Qiyun.

Yang Ling saw everyone retreat, walked over and kissed the young lady on the cheek, put the package in his hand on the table, and then sat down on the chair, wrapped her slender waist, the straight and round little buttocks were already sitting on his thighs, Yang Ling wrapped his hands around her and said softly: "Young lady, are you tired today?" If you're tired, take a break and don't work too hard. It's a pity that there is no fresh fruit to eat in this solar term now, and for more than a month, when the tomatoes in the warm cellar grow fruits, you can eat more."

As he spoke, his palm had already touched the young lady's soft breasts, and Han Youniang grabbed Yang Ling's hand pantingly, and said in a somewhat pleading tone: "Xianggong, don't be in the hall."

Yang Ling said with a smile: "Xianggong misses you, the young lady is a month pregnant, Xianggong has to wait for nine, no, it will take almost a year to make love with you."

Han Youniang's pair of buds touched by him stood tall, her cheeks were flushed, her delicate body was soft, she softly hugged Yang Ling's neck, and said slightly vinegar in his ear: "Aren't there still Xue'er and Yu'er?" The prime minister often stays in their room at night, and they can't and can't wait for the prime minister."

Yang Ling said: "I'm afraid I can't help it for a while, and I will move your tire, um." Since the young lady wants me to accompany them, then the husband should go and find them", he said and was about to get up.

Han Youniang was in a hurry, hurriedly hugged his neck, and her little mouth pouted reluctantly, but as soon as her eyes met Yang Ling's somewhat narrow eyes, she was suddenly teased by him, and her face couldn't help but blush.

She bit her lip and snuggled lightly in Yang Ling's arms, her legs were a little impatiently entangled, and the twisting of her hips provoked Yang Ling's impulse, the young lady noticed his change, couldn't help but glance at him, hung her head shyly and said: "Xianggong, Sister Wenxin said that the young lady is full of blood and blood, and the fetus is solid, if it is gentle, she can still serve her husband in the first three months."

When she said that, she was embarrassed, her voice was as thin as a mosquito and fly, and Yang Ling was also aroused by her shy and moving appearance, but she didn't dare to act rashly, and hurriedly shook her head and said: "No, no, don't you dare, the young lady is still young, her body is already immature, and the husband doesn't dare to take risks, come, sit on the side, and the prince will smash walnuts for you to eat, it's very brain-replenishing."

"Hmm", Han Youniang groaned softly, shook her body unrelentingly, her eyes were delicate and about to drip water, and the pair of pepper milk on her chest was more and more upright and firm.

Yang Ling leaned into her fiery arms, and her fingers gently flicked on the ** like freshly peeling chicken head, which made her delicate body tremble.

Her eyes looked at Yang Ling hotly, and she took the initiative to sweetly smell it, and then her cheek slid to his ear, and she gasped: "People also want Xianggong to hurt me, Xianggong has so many tricks, it's a big deal that people use other methods to serve you."

Yang Ling looked at her fixedly for a moment, suddenly leaned down to support her legs, hugged her petite and light body, and whispered in her ear: "Little goblin, they don't learn well with Yu'er, and they know how to tempt each other."

Han Youniang's face was like fire, she muttered, covered her cheeks with her hands, didn't dare to look at him again, and was carried back to the bedroom by Yang Ling in a daze.

Gao Wenxin walked on the winding path with some loss, she is now free, but Yang Ling has never accepted her through the door, her own brother objected, she is a girl, how can she be embarrassed to take the initiative to hint, seeing that the youth is about to reach the double decade, her own life

She sighed softly and smiled bitterly at a plum blossom in the snow.

Cheng Qiyun was afraid of the cold as soon as she went out, she tightened her cloak with both hands, and saw Gao Wenxin stunned from a distance, looked at her thoughtfully for a while, and then approached gently.

Gao Wenxin heard the footsteps, turned his head and saw that it was Cheng Qiyun, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Miss Cheng, it's cold outside, why haven't you gone back to the room yet?" ”

Since seeing Cheng Qiyun working hard for Yang Ling on the way back to Beijing, coupled with the relationship between them in Yang's mansion, Cheng Qiyun has always behaved very decently, and Gao Wenxin's attitude towards Cheng Qiyun is no longer so repulsive.

Cheng Qiyun smiled faintly and said softly: "The cat is in the house all day, and I feel very bored. I used to think that I was endowed with my own talents, and these adults were busy with the government, and a lot of knowledge was not something I could understand."

She smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that what I am doing is conspiracy and trickery, but the distinction between the enemy and me in the court and the left political views cannot be hidden from people at all, but there are many yang schemes, and I can't do anything, and I have really become the first idler in the inner factory."

She sighed, her eyes rolled and she smiled: "Miss Gao is willing to come to my room and sit down, how about you and me?" ”

Gao Wenxin shook his head gloomily and said: "The weather is cold, I'm not in the mood, I'll go back, Miss Cheng should go back to the room earlier, don't suffer from the wind chill again."

Cheng Qiyun saw that she was lonely, and suddenly smiled faintly and said: "The girl has outstanding appearance, and she has the official position of the imperial doctor of the seventh grade, and she has reached her twentieth year, don't you care about the cold of the lonely man, and don't you want a confidant man to talk for a long night by the pillow?" ”

Gao Wenxin's pretty face turned red, she turned around and looked at Cheng Qiyun, seeing that her eyes were as clear as water, and she had no intention of teasing, her anger decreased slightly, and she couldn't help asking, "What do you mean by Miss Cheng?" ”

Cheng Qiyun smiled lightly: "I just can't bear to see the girl trapped by love, so I just persuaded her."

She tightened her cloak and walked closer, stretched out a slender and beautiful palm like jade, gently stroked a bud on the branch, and said softly: "Actually, you don't need to complain about Lord Yang, although the three wives and four concubines of men and sons are very usual, but it is not less than twenty years old to have three wives and concubines, and he loves and dotes on his wife, even if he has a favorite woman, I am afraid that even if he appreciates it, he will not move his heart to be included in the room."

Cheng Qiyun flexed her fingers and flicked it gently, and the bud should be flicked and fluttered into the white snow. Gawain looked at the pale red buds that were half-sunk into the soft snow.

I only heard Cheng Qiyun's voice continue in my ears: "But now that I have entered Lord Yang's door and accompanied him to grow old together, such a woman is much luckier than the cardamom girl who entered the door when the old men in the court were half a hundred years old and had white hair."

Gao Wen paused in shame and said, "If he is willing to take a concubine, what does it matter to me?" What does Miss Cheng want to say? ”

Cheng Qiyun looked at her rare girl shyness interestingly, and said: "Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents, and the words of matchmakers, but how many can be truly happy?" Marrying an ordinary man is obviously not worthy of your eyes, if you marry a talented man, he will inevitably have to accept some concubines who are more beautiful than you in the future.

Therefore, a smart woman should choose a man who is willing to pity and love her, is willing to treat her equally, and will not snub her because of old age and decrepitude, but how many such men are there in the world? Since you have met one, but you feel sorry for yourself and just wait for others to take the initiative to accept you, is it more important to be reserved than to be happy in your life?

Miss Gao, think about it, if you feel that marrying him can't give you happiness, then swing your sword as soon as possible to cut the love thread, and find another lover, so as not to trouble yourself. If a heart has been placed on him, you can get happiness by piercing this layer of window paper, but you miss this opportunity in vain, you will regret it for a lifetime. ”

Cheng Qiyun said leisurely: "There are no bees and butterflies to admire the fragrance, and the red clothes are full of bitterness", she raised her eyebrows and said: "A woman is not an ignorant flower, and there are bees and butterflies willing to patronize it, and she feels happy." Do you have someone you want to see? If so, wait for him to find you? Can't a woman choose her beloved? ”

Gao Wenxin stared at her for a moment, opened his mouth to speak, and then turned around again in a moment, walked hurriedly, and ran towards his own courtyard as if he were fleeing.

A delicate smile gradually appeared on Cheng Qiyun's white jade-like cheeks, and she reached out to lower a plum blossom, and gently leaned over the end of her nose. Withered red flowers, delicate as snow, it looks indescribably beautiful.

Cheng Qiyun lazily stroked her cheeks with soft petals, and said with a low smile: "'Flowers can be folded straight and must be broken, don't wait for flowers to fall and break branches', it is often said that women are like flowers, if they compare men to tweeds, it seems to be fair."

Cheng Qiyun's two onion-like fingers gently twisted the flower stem, put a blooming plum blossom on her fingertips, stared for a moment, and suddenly showed a treacherous and playful smile in her eyes.

(To be continued)