The tip of his heart itched all the time, which made him want to get up uncontrollably.

Originally, logically speaking, this was not a good time to think about those things.

In the afternoon, Zhao Xianling was lying on his side in the private room of the Qinglou "routine", and he was very cheerful, but the door of the private room was suddenly knocked.

The knock on the door was like a strong hand, and Zhao Xianling hurriedly dragged him up from between the beds, and he didn't even bother to put on his pants, describing him as embarrassed for a while.

This subordinate came at an inopportune time, and the news sent was also annoying.

There were only a few words on the short note, and the tone of the pen was so strong that it penetrated the back of the paper, as if it would turn into a small flame at any time, licking the tip of his heart, and he couldn't hold it or let it go.

Zhao Xianling thought about it, thought about it and thought about it, hesitated for a while between the pair of crisp breasts and long legs of the beauty in front of him and the unsmiling and resolute master, and decisively abandoned the latter.

Forget it, just don't think about it!

Zhao Xian Ling withdrew his hand and casually touched the fat on his stomach, as if he wanted to crush and stuff all the words that made him upset, digest and rot together with the jade food and delicacies, and turn into a pile of stinky and rotten urine through his intestines.

He didn't take a penny less than the money that he should have taken, and he drank enough oil and water, anyway, that's all he wanted, and he couldn't control and didn't want to care about those twists and turns.

What Zhennan Wang Weifu went out on patrol, what does it matter to him?

Besides, when he was able to win the Jinshi, he dug out his mind again, and finally bought the sergeant, almost bankrupt, and took the initiative to ask to come to this small county town where birds don't when the land was divided, what is the picture?

Isn't it just a sky-high emperor?

Isn't it just out of sight and out of mind?

Which dignitary would really lower his stature and come to this kind of place for a private visit.

Thinking about it, Zhao Xianling couldn't help but sneer.

The saint has clouds, and the husband is brave and wise, brave and resourceful.

From this point of view, Zhao Xianling thought that the man in Wang Cheng who stretched out his hand to feed him meat was really not a big husband, he was simply a coward who was timid and would only worry about the sky.

And the fact that a person as wise as himself can only be a dog and steal his life, but such a coward sits on a golden throne, which makes Zhao Xian Ling irrepressibly angry.

It just doesn't make sense!

The dog emperor is simply blind, and he doesn't know it when he buries talents, stupid, stupid!

With such a faint monarch as his brother, presumably His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan may just be a little white face who eats soft rice, what is there to fear.

Besides, even if he really has some ability, the strong dragon doesn't want to overwhelm the head snake.

Zhao Xian Ling has been entrenched in Yongxian County for so many years, and he doesn't think that the little white-faced prince he has never met can pose any threat to him.

The beauty looks at the nose and nose and the heart, and the service is very thoughtful, and at the same time she blatantly sends Qiubo, her hands are not idle, and she pinchs a crystal grape and sends it to his mouth from time to time.

Zhao Xianling was cursing silently in his heart, cursing the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all over again.

From civil officials to military generals, the recipes are complete, and the young son of heaven has not let go, and he has been scolded by a faint monarch of the previous dynasty for the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Song family.

She feeds one, and he eats one. She fed a bunch of them, and he took them all.

On the fat cheeks, which were like applying eighteen layers of lard, the two lips that were thick like sausages moved and moved, as if there was a bottomless pit.

The crystal grapes were eaten by him, crushed on his lips and teeth, and the juice splashed all over his mouth, and then turned into two seeds that were squirted out, and a little thick phlegm fell on the muddy floor beside him.

Fallen leaves can't return to their roots, but they also die.

Anyway, it's come to this, everything that should be done and what shouldn't be done has been done, so let's do whatever you love next, just let them toss it!

The scolding was enough, thinking of this, Zhao Xian Ling suddenly felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a lot.

He laughed out loud, reached out and put his arm around the slender waist of the beautiful woman in his arms, lowered his voice, revealed a few charming yellow teeth, and laughed, "What the beauty said is good, I love to hear it!" It's just—"

He lifted a hand, and his calloused fingertips gently scraped over her soft lips, scraping off the fingers full of bright lipstick.

After a pause, he laughed twice before continuing,

"——The beauty is so good-looking, it's too violent to scold people, how can I give it up? It's better to save it for something else. ”

Zhao County ordered this person, it has been decades since he was admitted to the Jinshi, and it is true that he is very reluctant to admit it, but this year he is indeed nearly fifty years old.

Fifty is not confused, Zhao Xianling has proved this point.

Fifty is the old man who should be strong.

Living to this age, Zhao Xianling has no great achievements, the only thing that can be taken is nothing other than Xiangyan Shi, and the surging waves of its color heart are like mushrooms after a rain, and unserious jokes come as soon as you open your mouth.

If you simply look at such scenes, it is not bad, it is a good seedling, but you can only be too old, 20 years late, and you are not very competent to be a gentleman.

However, the beauty is not disgusted, the extraordinary is not disgusted, it seems to be very useful.

She put on a shy appearance very cooperatively, her soft and slender jade hand clenched into a fist, and hit Zhao Xianling's chest weakly, and snorted, "I hate it!" ”

The beauty pursed her lips and giggled, smiling shyly, very exciting.

Zhao Xianling squinted his eyes and grinned, smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth, at this time he was not only moved, but also wanted to move in some places.

I have been serving in this county government for a long time, and the people on the side have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

Zhao County made the daytime noisy, and it was an unwritten rule.

Seeing this situation, the surrounding music became smaller and smaller, like a long stream of water, and finally came to an end.

The dancers also stopped, and withdrew from the corners of their skirts, their heads almost clubbed to their chests, and they were very skillful and tacit in avoiding suspicion.

When there were outsiders, the beauty was still very open, but at this moment, seeing that all the people had withdrawn, she no longer pretended, and consciously took the initiative to climb onto the beauty couch and reached out to pull the belt of Zhao County's clothes.

Seeing the beauty in her arms, the golden hairpin on her head is shining, the three thousand green silk are like a waterfall, and her eyes are wet and sparkling, like the moon that has fallen into the pool.

Zhao Xianling decisively decided not to be ambiguous, and raised his hand happily and stretched out the light veil on the shoulders of the beauty.