Gao Wenxin looked up and down at Zhang Fubao, who was wearing a Taoist robe but wearing a head of hair, and saw that her hair was silky like satin, the light was recognizable, her eyebrows were picturesque, her beauty was simple, and she was clearly a half-grown girl, and she couldn't help but laugh and said: "Can you do it?" It's a big deal, can Miss Bao'er lead me to meet the Heavenly Master? ”

Zhang Fubao was so idle that he finally had something to do, so he was willing to let her go to see his brother, not to mention that his brother had been invited by Mr. Mei, a big tea merchant here.

After she sat down in the chair, she pushed the cloth utensils on the table, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "How can it not be done?" My Taoism is better than my brother, but I don't let it go, and besides, the heavenly master is easy not to be divined, if you can trust me, I will calculate it for you, and our acquaintance is also fate, and this fortune is counted. If you can't believe me, then Miss Wenxin, please go back, even if you see your brother, he won't make a move."

Seeing Gao Wenxin's appearance of suffering from gains and losses, she suddenly smiled playfully, revealing two cute little tiger teeth in her mouth, and said to her: "Sister is going to be married?" Well, my sister should have gotten married a long time ago at this age, but judging from your face, it doesn't look like Hongluan Xingdong in the near future, you give me the eight characters of your birthday, and I will do the math, but I declare in advance that I can only calculate the approximate time of your happy event, but I can't count that person."

Gao Wen's face was flushed with shame, because there were still two fans standing behind her, and this time they were going to run out of the Mo Mansion alive and dead, if they thought that they were doing it for this reason, wouldn't they be laughed to death?

It turned out that she saw Yang Ling feasting on celebrities in Lu Yuan, so she wanted to sneak out of the house to ask Zhang Tianshi for divination. Although her ankle was bruised, the effect of her own medicinal wine was wonderful, and the redness and swelling of the night had subsided, as long as she walked slowly, it would be fine.

Who doesn't know that this pretty girl often goes in and out of the factory governor's bedroom in the dead of night, if the two have no warm relationship, who would believe it?

In the hearts of these people, they have long regarded this beautiful maid as the fourth lady, she is going to see Zhang Tianshi, and He Baihu, who stayed behind, couldn't resist her for a long time, so she had to send a small sedan chair, and sent two powerful subordinates to follow her inch by inch.

Seeing that this Bao'er girl was so big, she kept patting her chest and claiming that she had obtained the true inheritance of the previous generation of heavenly masters, Gao Wenxin had no choice but to sit down, turned his head and whispered to the two fans: "Please wait for me outside the door first, I want to ask the Jurchens to do a divination for me."

The two fans saw that it was the eldest girl Sichun, and they were anxious to pass the door to be the wife of the factory governor, the girl's face was tender, and it was really inappropriate for her to stand next to her, so she withdrew from the door according to her words and waited under the corridor.

Gao Wenxin took out a note from his arms, and before he could speak, Zhang Fubao, who was anxious to show something, snatched it up, stretched out his jade palm to stop her from speaking, and said proudly: "Don't speak, the heavenly master knows the heavenly opportunity, ** is not far from ten, wait for me to count them for you one by one,"

She was deliberately showy, originally only relying on a kind of divination to calculate marriage, at this time, the copper coin, operator, tortoise shell, compass and various divination tools were used one by one, the movements were skillful and beautiful, and Gao Wen's heart was dazzled, but his confidence in her was greatly increased.

Zhang Fubao moved more and more slowly, and finally hesitated and couldn't speak, Gao Wenxin couldn't help asking, "How is it?" What's wrong? ”

Zhang Fubao raised his head, glanced at her with big black and white eyes, and said in his heart: "Oh no, this face is too big, today's hexagram is not working, people are obviously sitting here, I want to say that she is destined to die a long time ago, it's strange if she doesn't slap my mouth."

Zhang Fubao smiled dryly: "Uh, hehehe, you are considered married, right?" This marriage is destined, fate is not known, and fate comes to the beloved, and if you leak the heavenly secrets, you are afraid that your fate will change."

Gao Wenxin rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Didn't you say that you can calculate everything?" This birthday is not mine, it is Lord Yang's, I want to calculate his fate? ”

Zhang Fubao was taken aback, grabbed the compass and stood up suddenly, staring at her directly, making Gao Wen's heart furious, and hurriedly stood up.

Yang Xiucai's birthday was given to her family when she married the Han family, so Han Youniang kept her husband's birthday in her hands. When Gao Wenxin looked for a prescription to cure his internal infertility from ancient books, he needed to know his birth date according to the prescription.

In ancient times, there was no distinction between witches and doctors, and some of them were often mixed with some messy spells, some of which were to determine the dosage and time of medicine according to the eight characters of the birthday, Gao Wenxin did not know whether the spirit was ineffective, and he did not dare to be sloppy when used on the people he attached great importance to, so he copied them all over, and quietly asked the young lady about Yang Ling's life and humiliation.

At this time, Zhang Fubao had already concluded that this person's life was strange based on the eight characters of this birthday and the face of Yang Ling he had seen at the beginning, and it must be someone with extremely high Taoist skills who took his life for him.

If ordinary people hear about this, maybe they will treat that person as a monster, but Zhang Fubao came out of Longhu Mountain, and he studied gods and ghosts all day long, it is said that Zhuge Liang used the seven-star lamp to borrow his life from the sky during the Three Kingdoms, but unfortunately Wei Yan broke into the big tent and kicked over the seven-star lamp.

So Zhang Fubao didn't treat Yang Ling as a monster, she was just shocked that she couldn't imagine that even her father couldn't do this legendary spell, and there was actually another master in this world who could do it.

Zhang Fubao looked at Gao Wenxin for a long time, remembering that his brother had said that Yang Ling was high and powerful, and the master behind him was so high, Longhu Mountain couldn't afford to provoke him, so he hurriedly rubbed his stiff face, put on a sweet smile, and said with a smile: "You are going to count his fate, right?" Lord Yang's life is unspeakably precious, as for Shoulu".

Gao Wenxin asked nervously, "How is Shoulu?" ”

Zhang Fubao sat back depressedly and said: "Shoulu is extremely high, he is definitely a long-lived person, but no one can count the specific age."

Gao Wenxin was surprised and delighted, and asked, "Are you sure?" Nothing can be wrong? ”

Zhang Fubao was annoyed and said: "I can't calculate the specifics, didn't you say that ** is not far from ten?" In this world, in addition to good fortune and longevity, there are also windfalls, and fate can only be regarded as positive and not horizontal, so there is a sentence that is unpredictable, and I can't guarantee accidents."

Yang Ling has power in his hands, and there are many guards everywhere he goes, what kind of disaster can he have?

Gao Wenxin didn't believe Yang Ling's nonsense, and always thought that someone was pretending to be a ghost to coax him, but now that she got Zhang Fubao's words, she felt like she had eaten a reassuring pill in her heart, and she sat there happy for a long time, a soul floated and floated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

It wasn't until she came back to her senses and saw Zhang Fubao holding her chin with her hands, blinking her big eyes and looking at her curiously, that her face turned red and said, "Then Miss Bao'er, can you go back with me, and talk to the adults in person, he doesn't know what nonsense he has heard, and he has always believed that his life will not last long."

Zhang Fubao thought to himself: "It's even more right for him to think so, presumably the person who casts spells for him to take his life has no confidence in his own Taoism, and he doesn't know if he can succeed in changing his life against the sky, so he has this idea, right?"

Well, he's not bad, he doesn't look annoying at all, and it's pitiful that he's so worried all day long, as long as I don't tell his secret, it's okay to say a few words about happiness and longevity, but I don't know if my brother agrees."

Zhang Fubao thought of this and smiled at Gao Wenxin: "Okay, I have no problem, my brother is out as a guest, and I will ask him when he comes back."

Gao Wen was convinced, and it was not bad at this moment, so he got up and said happily: "Thank you, Miss Bao'er, then I'll go back first, and then visit the door again."

Some people can't be friends for a lifetime, even if there is no estrangement between them, because they lack common interests, while like-minded people can quickly get along.

When the "like-minded" Yang Ling and Mo Qinghe returned to Mofu from the 'Flower Port Watching Fish', they were already a pair of friends who had a good relationship. Friends can talk about any topic with great interest, talking about Hangzhou customs, talking about Beijing officialdom, talking about clouds in the sky, flowers on the roadside, and beautiful women

Well, if the eunuch brother took the initiative to talk to you, then what is there to be embarrassed about?

Yang Ling was obviously drunk, his handsome face was flushed, drunk with seven points of alcohol, Mo Qinghe was also a little drunk, looking at his swaying appearance, as if the housekeeper Lao Li was not beside him to help him, he was about to fall into the ditch.

As soon as Yang Ling entered the antique courtyard, he stood in the front hall and smiled at Mo Qinghe: "Today, I have a long conversation with Lord Mo to accompany the wine, and it is really enjoyable." The Governor is now out of strength to drink, so he has to go back to rest, and he will say that there is still a group of guests to entertain, and Lord Mo must also have a good rest."

Mo Qinghe didn't seem to be able to open his eyes, but he said with a big tongue: "Hey, Lord Yang, you and I are talking about it, why are you sleeping here?" Come on, come and sit in my inner study, I have the best tea to serve", he said, grabbed his hand and left.

Yang Ling said strangely as he walked: "And good tea?" Isn't it better than the best imperial tip you gave me? ”

Mo Qinghe said with a smile: "Don't blame the adult, it's not that the humble refuses to give it to the adult, it's really that this tea is too rare, and the humble can only drink it occasionally, if it is given to the adult, the tea is too little, and it can't help but be shabby."

Yang Ling's curiosity was aroused, and he couldn't help asking, "What kind of tea is so rare and rare?" ”

Mo Qinghe leaned over, attached to his ear and whispered: "This tea is the best Longjing before the rain, but it is not picked by hand, it is to select young and beautiful people from the tea picking girls, and ask them to bite the sharp tea with their teeth and tongues, and ask the tea master to put it in a bag and dry it on their breasts after a little conditioning, hehehe, the best!" Picking tea with your mouth, you can't pick much in a day, so the tea leaves are pitiful. ”

This old eunuch, too good at enjoying it, right?

Let some fourteen or fifteen-year-old young girls bite off the tea leaves with their tongue and cherry lips, and dry them on the crisp chest into tea leaves, the process may not be more delicious than the best imperial tip prepared by the tea master, but when drinking tea, I think of the beautiful scenery, this artistic conception

Just as legend has it that Churchill smoked Cuban cigars because he saw the girls in the tobacco factory there roll up their skirts and roll cigars on their charming thighs, so he became obsessed with this romantic smell, and who can resist this romantic temptation?

Yang Ling couldn't help but glance at Mo Qinghe, and said with envy: "Lord Mo is really where is the tea?" Take me to see it. ”

Two people pass the front patio, the middle hall, the back patio, and finally come to an elegant and chic hall, all the way to the flowers and plants, the pavilion weeping vines, the wall stands and repairs bamboo, straight like a fairyland.

Taihu rockery stacked stones, exquisitely clear, one peak like a lion, one peak like an eagle; Around the lake rock, there is a cluster of green mist square bamboo, accompanied by clusters of bright five-colored camellias...... There is a blue brick inscription on the back patio wall, engraved with the four words of "flower and bamboo Yijing", and the brick wall is surrounded by clear water fine bricks hollow and carved plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum, the lines are smooth, and the knife technique is delicate.

There are doors everywhere on both sides of this kind of rich house, and I can't tell how many rooms there are, and there are rockery pools everywhere in the middle, the strange stones are craggy like honeycomb holes, the edges and corners of the podocarpus are pure and curved, and the lotus leaves on the water surface are green, and the rockery is interesting...... It's so relaxing.

The first floor of the hall is a large hall with a small hall, which is elegantly and luxuriously furnished. The side of the small hall and the hall are almost claired to the ceiling, and the carved ornaments are made of expensive mahogany.

There is a bed on the wall in the small hall, there is a quilt on the couch, it seems that sometimes Mo Gonggong also sleeps here, across the jade screen is a table of eight immortals, a group table, the two sat in front of the group table, Mo Qinghe beckoned the pretty little maid wearing a light red Luo shirt to come, and ordered, the girl hurriedly went to make a pot of tea.

Yang Ling looked like he was overwhelmed by alcohol, but since he accidentally saw that child, he was really wary of this Mo Gonggong, and now he didn't know what tricks he wanted to taste tea, so he secretly was careful in his heart.

At this time, Steward Li walked in, stood in the outer hall and said respectfully: "Master, the first batch of tax silver escorted to the capital is about to set sail, and the escort envoy asks the master to inspect the box seal, you see."

Mo Qinghe's inner study seems to be quite well-behaved, and the maid who made the tea also left the hall immediately, and now his most trusted housekeeper Li only stood in the outer hall and waited, and he didn't dare to step into the room easily, Mo Qinghe frowned, and Fang suddenly slapped his head and said: "Ah, I forgot, is it luck today?" ”

He turned to Yang Ling and smiled: "My lord, you are patrolling the tax in the south, and you can't lose face if you are humble." This year's tax silver, my first batch of paid eighty percent, now to ship, the silver ship is slow, one step ahead, and when the adults return to Beijing, the silver ship also just rushed to Beijing, hehehe."

Yang Ling was surprised and delighted when he heard it, good signs, now the tax supervisors all over the world are waiting and waiting, breaking the gap in the south of the Yangtze River, the tax supervisors in the world will think that the general trend of the East Factory has gone, and the wind will follow the shadow. No matter who Gonggong Mo is, his action is obviously to show his allegiance and goodwill, as long as his ship of silver is shipped out, the whole situation will change greatly, and even if he wants to regret it at that time, it will be too late.

Yang Ling hurriedly stood up and said: "Okay, then let's do it quickly, this Lord Mo has official business, let's change our name to drink tea and chat, I'll go back to the West Courtyard first." ”

Mo Qinghe hurriedly said: "Don't be in a hurry, this tea is fresh and tender, and it will lose the fragrance of the tea after brewing for a long time, haha, it seems that this is the mouth of the adult, and the next official has to go out, uh", he hesitated, walked to the door and shouted upstairs: "Madam, come downstairs quickly, greet the adult on my behalf."

Yang Ling was startled, and hurriedly stopped him and said: "Master Mo has business to do, I will leave for the time being, uh, there is no one else in this building, as long as the female relatives are with him, it is not appropriate."

Mo Qinghe said in embarrassment: "If your lord leaves now, is it a humble way to entertain you?" Adults don't have to look up to her, say it's madam, don't adults know who I am? Xiaolou is a famous name in Jiangnan, marrying her into the door is just to fill the façade, what kind of lady is it? Might as well as not, may as well as be".

As he was talking, a delicate voice upstairs answered, "Master, are you going out?" ”

Then I saw a pair of embroidered red shoes on the corner stairs moving lightly, the emerald green Luo skirt swaying, and a Shanshan person floated downstairs, it was the amorous Mrs. Mo.

Yang Ling couldn't help but arch his hand in embarrassment: "Mrs. Mo."

When Mrs. Mo saw that it was him, she seemed to be stunned, and then a pair of charming and moving eyes stared at him, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Lord Yang arrived, the concubine was rude." He said a clever blessing.

Mo Qinghe said: "Madam, I am going to the tax superintendent yamen to inspect the silver and pack it to go to Beijing, I just made a pot of good tea and wanted to use it to relieve the hangover of the adult, you can sit with the adult for a while, ah, Lord Yang does not have to be restrained, he is humble", said hurriedly walked out with Steward Li.

Yang Ling remembered Mrs. Mo's teasing of himself last time, and his heart couldn't help beating a little faster, and he secretly thought: "It can't be Mo Qinghe's beauty trick on himself, right?" But now he said that he is completely at ease with me, there is really no need to take his wife, make him another green hat to wear, he is a eunuch, and his wife is from the red mark of the listing, could it be that he really only thinks she is an ornament so ignorant of respect? ”

Seeing that he was stunned, Mrs. Mo gently raised her hand and swept her sideburns, that posture was really soft and lovely. With the flick of his fingers, the emerald sleeves slipped off, revealing a snowy wrist.

When Mrs. Mo saw Yang Ling looking at her, her eyes rolled and she smiled: "My lord, please come into the room and sit down, this tea master cherishes it very much, and says that it is the best of the best, and the stingy ordinary does not even let me taste it, but today I borrowed the light of the adult."

She walked lightly and walked straight over, Yang Ling stood at the door, only to feel a burst of elegant fragrance coming to his nose, and hurriedly took two steps back, so he had to turn back and sit down on the chair.

Mrs. Mo walked close to him, gently poured two cups of tea, quietly squinted at Yang Ling, and saw that he was looking at his nose and nose and heart, like an old monk in a fixed place, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crooked, and a trace of evil smile flashed away, and then Yanran raised her glass and offered it with both hands: "My lord, how about you taste this tea?" ”

Yang Ling saw that the cup had been sent to his chest, so he had to take it with both hands, he couldn't guess Mo Qinghe's mind for a while, although he knew that he might not and didn't need to poison himself, but he was still careful, and took a small sip gently, looking like he was savoring.

Mrs. Mo's eyes as charming as spring water have been staring at him, as if waiting for his evaluation, this sip of tea can't be spit out, how long can it be contained? Yang Ling had to swallow hard, and there was no discomfort in his abdomen, so he was relieved.

Mrs. Mo also raised her glass when she saw it, but her smiling eyes looked at Yang Ling, a pair of red lips opened slightly, took a shallow sip of tea, and laughed softly: "Sure enough, it's good tea, but the taste is not very strange, is it?" My lord. ”

Her smile is charming, her smile is really the wind scratching the bones, charming soul, the delicate voice brings some softness, and it is even sweeter.

Yang Ling also had to admit that this woman was really a peerless stunner, among the women he had seen, perhaps only Ma Li'er, if she was older, she might be able to fight with her, and the woman next to her was beautiful, and that kind of natural softness and charm could not be compared at all.

Yang Ling laughed dryly and said, "Yes, this tea is actually."

Mrs. Mo bent down, her body getting closer and closer, and her soft and seductive eyes stared at Yang Ling and said softly: "Actually, this tea does have a different flavor, but the adult's way of drinking it is wrong, do you want to know if the adult wants to know, how should you drink it?" ”

Yang Ling stepped back and said, "Yang has limited knowledge of the tea ceremony, and I ask Mrs. Mo for advice."

Mrs. Mo smiled when she heard this, and while bringing the cup to her mouth, she said, "The reason why this tea is different is that it is drunk like this."

Saying that, she took a sip of tea into her small mouth, put down the teacup, twisted her waist, and suddenly sat down in Yang Ling's arms, wrapped her right hand around his neck, and pouted her rosy and moving lips.

Yang Ling was startled, but her round and soft buttocks sat on her lap, and in front of her was her full and firm breasts, where was this hand going to push, he hurriedly dodged and said, "Mrs. Mo, please respect yourself."

Although this woman is extremely beautiful and charming, she is too lowly, if it weren't for Yang Ling, who still doesn't know if Mo Qinghe has a great crime, and it is inconvenient to tear his face with him, he would have already stood up and pushed her away.

Mrs. Mo didn't force it, she swallowed the tea, but wrapped her hands around his neck, and said playfully: "Lord Yang, are you worried about insulting the wife of a subordinate official and being impeached?" ”

She sighed faintly, lowered her long eyes, and said, "My lord, don't you understand what the master means that he wants me to come and wait for the lord?" ”

She raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Ling, and said with a touching expression: "The concubine is a fireworks woman, and she has nothing else to do except this posture, my lord, he is just a scene, where is he really a concubine as a wife, he is sincerely close to the adult, so he wants the concubine to recommend herself to the pillow, and he will never dare to have the idea of being unfavorable to the adult."

Mrs. Mo said as she spoke, her plump and round buttocks gently rubbed Yang Ling's body, although her delicate body was light, the beautiful buttocks sitting on Yang Ling's legs produced a sense of heaviness, squeezing his body, and the feeling of buttocks on her thighs was soft and elastic.

If it weren't for the plump buttocks sitting on his lap and still far away from his vital point, if he wasn't sitting with his legs crossed, he would have been ugly at this time.

Yang Ling couldn't help but stand up anymore, pushed her away from his embrace, and said coldly: "Madame, you are Lord Mo's wife, how can Yang do such a thing?" Leave! ”

Yang Ling is not a fool, if Gonggong Mo has no great evil, it is naturally good to bring him over, but if he forms an alliance by enjoying his wife, even if he ignores his moral scruples, at least he will be manipulated by others, and then it will inevitably be controlled by Gonggong Mo's privacy, he has a three-room wife and beautiful concubine in his family, and he has not yet reached the point of being so hungry and hungry.

Mrs. Mo uses her boundless spring color and ten thousand customs as weapons, she has always been invincible, and no man can resist her temptation, now since Mo Qinghe hinted that she accompanied Yang Ling to bed, he must have already inquired about Yang Ling's details, he is not a greedy and lustful person, why did he pretend to refuse himself?

Mrs. Mo was a little surprised, but at the same time she was competitive, she stopped at the door, and said with a smile: "My lord is the emperor's favorite minister and the governor of the inner factory, and he covers the sky with one hand, what are you afraid of?" Why are you still so timid? The concubine wants to love you with a man and a woman, lingering overnight, although my lord wants to show sincerity and adulthood, in fact, the concubine is also".

She bit her lip, glanced at Yang Ling with a shy smile, and said with a red face: "Like an adult, such a handsome and extraordinary, suave young man, the concubine has always remembered it in her heart since she saw it for the first time, and you want a slave family."

Mrs. Mo said, gently pulling the belt of Luo's skirt, the shirt was like a shadow gliding on the water, sticking to her silky and graceful ** and falling quietly, and there was not an inch in the clothes.

The smooth fragrant shoulders, the plump and delicate chest, the waist that Yingying grasps, the crystalline, slender, and soft-curved thighs are straight and slender and merge together without a trace of a gap in the middle, as well as the delicate ankles...... the silky pink and tender, constructing the smooth curve of ups and downs, although her body is **, it is still amorous, natural and generous, her charming eyes seem to be dripping water, and she glanced at Yang Ling with affection, and the corners of her lips are delicate, moving, and slightly charming

In a hidden hole, a pair of eyes stared at this flawless **, and his gaze became intense, it was Mo Qinghe's eyes.

What a beautiful woman, it is really the most perfect body created by God, his breathing is also short, he wants to carry a gun and straddle the horse, and go into battle in person, but he can't do it, so peeping at the lady and the man cheating has become his greatest hobby.

He looked at others and Xiao Lou Yan, he could imagine that he was that man, he could see the boundless spring color of this charming woman moaning gracefully under his crotch, he could see it immediately, and he could experience the joy of being a man.

Because he believes that there is absolutely no righteous gentleman who can resist the peerless appearance and ** of the first name in Jiangnan. The government makes the kind of well-dressed officials can't resist, and according to the procuratorate, the kind of officials who are known for being honest and don't love money can't resist, can an official who has three wives and concubines in the family and thinks about smuggling to make money?

Yang Ling had already realized at this time that this was a trap and a pit! He didn't know what Mo Qinghe's intentions were, obviously he had accepted his bribe, why did he can't wait to give his wife to himself.

Those strange missing children, the sudden rise of the wealthy Li Gui in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sincere love and pleasure that Mo Qinghe felt when he first arrived at Mofu when he looked at Mrs. Mo, all kinds of pictures flashed in his heart, reminding him of the conspiracy.

What to do? Justice awe-inspiring refusal, and then brushing away? So can the image of a corrupt official he created still make Mo Qinghe trust?

Push the boat to accept her? She was originally a fireworks woman, and she couldn't talk about any chastity and fame, such a mature peerless stunner does have an irresistible charm, but even if she doesn't consider the feelings of her wife, will she become Mo Qinghe's puppet from now on?

How can she (him) not arouse her (his) suspicion and get out safely? Mrs. Mo has greeted her gracefully, **dazzling**, with a confident, intoxicating sweet smile on her face, and open her moving lotus arms

Yang Ling's heart flashed like a flash of lightning, and suddenly he thought about it, his face was full of pain, he turned around and slammed the table hard, shaking the cups and plates, and then shouted: "Stop!" Don't come here! ”

Mrs. Mo never expected to see him behave like this, she has also seen officials with a lower reputation than him, such as the Jiangnan Provincial Imperial Envoy, the dignified and righteous gentleman, a sixty-year-old old man, didn't he pounce on her [***] like a dog?

Is he so decent? Didn't the lord investigate him? He is greedy for money and lustful, and he is also a brother and sister who paints the Spring Palace, will he be a real righteous gentleman?

She stood stunned and blurted out, "My lord, you don't like me?" Isn't Xiaolou worthy of lingering with you overnight? ”

Yang Ling frowned painfully, slowly turned his head, and a wry smile hung on his lips: "I have a beautiful maid by my side, do you think I have something to do with her?" ”

Mrs. Mo didn't know why he suddenly asked about this, and couldn't help but open her mouth wide in surprise, a naked [***] beauty, but with this kind of expression on her face, it was really strange and ridiculous to look at.

She thought for a while and shook her head: "I've seen that girl a few times, she has a straight neck and a straight waist, her eyebrows are not greasy, and she has a walking gait, Xiaolou has a lot of people, that girl should be a virgin."

When she said this, she suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, and said coquettishly: "The adult already has three wives and concubines, are you afraid of filling another room, why don't you want that girl?" She's really good-looking."

Yang Ling suddenly laughed loudly, but this laugh was not a fake, but a laugh from the heart: God help me, I originally thought that Mrs. Mo would misunderstand that she had an affair with Gao Wenxin, and she couldn't help but have to spend more time, since she recognized Gao Wenxin as a virgin, this reason from the fabrication is more credible.

Yang Ling's string of nervous laughter stunned Mrs. Mo, and she said stupidly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Yang Ling sneered, the corners of his mouth twitched (he couldn't help but smile), and then said sadly: "Don't you want to me?" Who doesn't want three wives and four concubines, and children and grandchildren? Alas, Mrs. Mo. ”

He glanced at Mrs. Mo's charming ** greedily, but he didn't dare to look at the temptation of her lower body, so he hurriedly looked away again, looked at the window lattice fixedly, and said: "Today, you are the opposite of me, and you will never tell others about what you and I are talking about, and I am not afraid to tell you about this ugly thing."

Do you think I want to ask for a concubine? If it weren't for the emperor's marriage, how could I let them in? Do you know why I dared to resist for the sake of my wife? Because I'm sorry for her, she has been married to me for more than a year, and she is still a virgin, but she has no regrets about me, how can I not love her and cherish her? ”

Mrs. Mo's eyes widened in surprise, and she pointed at him with one hand and said, "You, you, you have something hidden", she said as she retreated, and suddenly picked up her clothes and draped them on her body to wrap her body.

A woman like her has such an experience, she is not afraid to show a man what she looks like, and even wants to see a man fascinated by her, but she doesn't want to show it to a man who is not a man.

Yang Ling nodded sadly and said sadly: "Yes!" The maid I brought with me was the daughter of the high imperial physician who was beheaded when the first emperor died, and I saved her and took her with me just to let her cure my hidden disease, but so far there has been no improvement. I, I".

When he said this, he suddenly turned around and rushed past Mrs. Mo, and fled in shame.

Mrs. Mo grabbed her clothes and stood there in a daze, and after a while, she suddenly bent down and held her stomach and laughed loudly, tears of laughter flowed out, and she didn't know whether she was laughing at Yang Ling or herself.

Father-in-law Mo, who was waiting to see a good show behind the hole in the wall, was also stunned, no wonder it was, pitiful, really pitiful, he was a real eunuch, why wasn't he?

It's the same end of the world! Father-in-law Mo finally understood why the newly appointed supervisor of the inner factory was taking bribes and doing business, and was so desperate to make money.

Yes, an incomplete man like us, apart from grasping this, except for using Brother Kong Fang to show that he is still a respectable man, what else is there?

He couldn't help but laugh behind the wall, first eating and laughing, and then laughing out loud, laughing with tears

(To be continued)