Nanqiang lay on the couch with his legs on his legs and glanced at Bai Zhi.

"Since it's a well-known thing, what's not to mention about it?"

Bai Zhi popped out of the quilt with a head: "This year's heavy rain continues, the river is almost overflowing the embankment, the people of Xuzhou City are panicking, and the name of the river god is like an unlucky ghost, and no one is happy to mention it." The slave and maid inquired around and didn't find out when the day of the sacrifice to the river god was. ”

Bai Zhi sneezed, Bai Zhi sniffed and exhaled: "Miss asked what these are doing for no reason." ”

Nan Qiang's expression was slightly gloomy after hearing this: "Do you want that stinky Taoist priest to get involved, I thought it was powerful." ”

Bai Zhi wiped her nose, and when she heard that it was Huaiqing who said, she nodded her head like a bamboo tube: "I also think what Daoist Xuan Shen said is very reasonable, we have been in Xuzhou City for two days, and it is raining heavily in Xuzhou City all day and night, otherwise we should hurry up and leave this ghost place." ”

Nanqiang raised his head and looked at the rain seeping in from the window, Xuzhou City was indeed boring.

Huaiqing went out in the afternoon and returned to the inn in the evening. Huai Qing closed the door tightly, took off his mud-stained shoes, took off his wet robe and hung it on the side, and a few strands of black hair were sticky on his forehead.

The purple lips were pursed, the expression on his face was complicated, and as soon as Huaiqing took off his underwear, he heard movement outside, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

A pair of eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the movement was extremely fast against the door.

Nanqiang just saw Huaiqing coming back from the guest outside like a soup chicken, Huaiqing has closed the door for the past few days, and now he is leaving early and returning late.

Nanqiang bit his lip and thought deeply, after suffering so many losses from Huaiqing, Nanqiang decided that Huaiqing did not hold back anything good this time.

"Me." Nanqiang leaned against the door, his tone lazy and impatient.

Huaiqing sighed, the cold in his eyes became bright, with a smile in his mouth, he tore off his shirt and opened the door.

"I can't sleep at night, so I don't go to the Qinglou girl to find the poor road to do something."

Huai Qingtan opened his sturdy chest to Nanqiang.

Nanqiang looked at it, his face was slightly red, and he quickly stepped into the threshold with a dry cough and entered the house.

"I'm here to ask when you're leaving, it's not fun at all in this shabby place in Xuzhou City."

Nanqiang grabbed the clothes on the ground and threw them to Huaiqing.

Huaiqing turned his clothes into clothes, changed hands and threw them on the ground.

Nan Qiang looked at Huaiqing's ill intentions, smiled angrily, Nan Qiang frowned and said in a tough tone: "Hurry up and put on your clothes!" ”

Huaiqing's eyes rolled, and he lifted his already open clothes.

"Big man, what are you doing with such a tight dress." After Huaiqing finished speaking, he reached out and wanted to pick up Nanqiang's clothes.

Nanqiang stretched out his hand and grasped Huaiqing's, Huaiqing was clever, and his eyes quickly pulled out.

"If you don't take it off, you won't take it off, what are you doing so rudely."

"I asked you when you will set off, in this broken place of Xuzhou City, the Qinglou Oiran is all like a tiger's back, and the waist board is thicker than the water tank, this street, it rains every day, and it is about to stuff Lao Tzu!"

Huaiqing snorted and said quietly: "I have hired the carriage and will leave tomorrow." ”

Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing, stared at it for a while, raised his eyebrows and doubted: "Why do you say that all the girls in Xuzhou City are so ugly?" Could it be that the feng shui of Xuzhou City can't raise a girl with water spirits? ”

Nanqiang recalled the women he had seen in the past few days, and all of them were indescribable.

The girl in Xuncheng is not as good as Nanhuai, but I didn't expect to come to Xuzhou City, this girl in Xuzhou City can't even compare to the maid of Xuncheng Qinglou.

Huaiqing looked at Nanqiang with a useless look and beckoned.

Nanqiang leaned his head over, and Huaiqing smiled: "Do you know, where is the girl the most watery and cute in this big week?" ”

Nanqiang said without thinking: "Naturally, she is Nanhuai's girl." ”

Huaiqing stretched out his hand and slapped Nan Qiang's head: "Nanhuai's girl is notoriously spicy!" This big week is about understanding, gentle and lovely, beautiful and naturally charming girls are still Luzhou girls. Tut-tut, that Luzhou girl, one is beautiful, the thin willow waist, the hornet's buttocks, the shy face of the water, and a crisp soft voice, which is comparable to a fairy in the sky. ”

Nanqiang was a little dissatisfied, and listened to Huaiqing's words, and there was interest in his eyes: "You mean, this girl from Yangzhou is better than a girl from Kyoto?" ”

Huaiqing looked confident: "That's it, the world's famous singer, have Lan Fengdie heard of it?" The woman who followed him and had been nameless was the eldest lady of a famous family in Yangzhou. That look, tsk tsk......"

Nanqiang was a little annoyed at this time, she knew that there was such a beauty next to that sissy actor, so she should take a good look.

Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing's expression immersed in the gentle arms of the beauty, his head was close to Huaiqing, and he smiled at Huaiqing face-to-face: "Why don't you change the route to Luzhou?" ”

Huaiqing came to his senses and his complexion changed: "Go to Luzhou?!" ”

Nanqiang nodded, and Huaiqing reached out to push Nanqiang's face away.

"What to go to Luzhou, do you know where Luzhou is, you just say go!"

"Isn't it in Da Zhou, is it still in Tiansheng? Hearing you say this, Lao Tzu wants to go to Luzhou! ”

Huaiqing stared at Nanqiang, incredulous: "You went to Kyoto just for the beauty?!" ”

"Uh." Nanqiang nodded, looking at Huaiqing with a look of why it shouldn't be.

Huaiqing stared at Nan Qiang's chest, his chest rose and fell, could it be that he really thought too much, his mother's standing in front of him was the boy brother, and he was still a boy with a head full of coloring!