After drinking with Shen Tu again, Ming Yi felt that her recent floating mind was half settled, she believed in Wu Qianping's ability, and although the problems she faced were troublesome, she would definitely be able to handle them more beautifully than herself. The 500,000 taels of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, of which 75,000 taels, had already entered the pockets of the two of them. It is necessary to dot up and down, no matter what, more than 50,000 taels are real, and you can't escape.

Ming Yi crossed his fingers and counted for a long time, fifty thousand taels, one hundred million, one hundred million. In modern times, she never dared to dream of it. How do you spend it when you really get it? Go to Yizhou to buy a mountain? Go back to Yangzhou to buy a street? I am afraid that when war comes, it will come to naught. Anyway, when Datang comes to an end, his lifespan is almost the same, and he has to be happy and happy.

If you use some of this money to develop the Shangguan gang, although it can't compare to the Shentu family, it is possible to leave the Tianyi gang behind. It's worth doing.

Ming Yi returned to Wuchai Building, obediently drank the medicine, thought about bathing and changing clothes, and completely dispersed the alcohol on his body.

Shidong boiled the water, mixed it to the right temperature, and sent two buckets of hot water to continue. She stood by the barrel and motioned for Mingyi to take a bath.

Mingyi has never been accustomed to being watched, so he sent her out.

It's spring, and the chill is still there, but it's just a slight coolness of spring, and the bucket is soaked with some plum blossoms and rose buds, and the fragrance is bursting. In the dense atmosphere, the whole body is comfortable, and gradually sleepy.

Mingyi's head tilted back, and Shengsheng woke himself up, and kicked his foot twice, for fear of slipping into the bucket and choking on water. No, she didn't slide down, there was a burst of heat at the back of her neck, and a large palm held the back of her neck.

No need to ask, there is only this squire who can come in and in freely.

His official uniform has not been removed, and he looks especially dignified. Seeing that she was completely sober, she took off her hand, moved to her side, and looked at her with a smile: "Madame is so compassionate to her husband, knowing that I am tired during the day, she will reward me with this water hibiscus when I come back, which opened my eyes." ”

Ming Yi squinted at him, and saw that his peach blossom eyes were bright and moist, his upturned nose was very delicate, the corners of his lips were raised, and he was born with three points of ridicule, which made people inexplicably have the urge to jump up and bite him. Plus this official uniform, eh, is it a temptation of the Tang Dynasty version of the uniform? Anyway, this solemn and solemn style, coupled with his unserious handsome face, makes people feel hot, and I just want to tear off his skin and reveal the nature of a beast.

Mingyi still resisted his urge to jump up, it was himself who didn't have a wisp, no matter how it was calculated, it was a loss, it was better to soak in it, pretending to be able to cover up his shame. He folded his hands on his chest and pouted: "Why is Master Wu so Meng Lang?" Without saying a word, trespassing on the little woman's boudoir? ”

Well, it's called cosplay. Let you, the ancients, have a good experience.

Wu Qianping saw her say this, and stared at the apricot eyes, with an annoyed look, if he wasn't sure that this was his own Wuchailou, this face was his face day and night, and he really thought that he was good at someone's boudoir. Realizing what trick she was playing, he immediately accompanied.

"This official heard that there is a murderous weapon hidden in your boudoir, and he came to search it in person." He was not in a hurry to untie his official robe, and pretended to go around the room twice.

Ming Yi couldn't help laughing, and said in a loud voice: "My lord, the people are wronged." I have no power to restrain the chicken, where can I get a sharp weapon to hurt people, you must not listen to the villain's slander, and pollute the innocence of the slave family. ”

Wu Qianping turned around and returned to her bathtub and looked her up and down: "Whether you are innocent or not, whether you say it or not, the official must personally inspect it to know." ”

Mingyi's face was anxious and angry, his hands were protected on his chest, and he shrunk into a ball: "My lord, please respect yourself!" ”

Wu Qianping smiled, took off his official robe to the side, only wore obscene clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and went deep into the water: "I'll see if you hid the murder weapon in this barrel." ”

Mingyi screamed in surprise and kicked his legs twice, making a small splash.

Wu Qianping grabbed her ankle and groped up. Ming Yi said coquettishly: "Don't, my lord, stop." ”

Wu Qianping took off his shirt and said, "It seems that this official must go deep into the tiger's den and personally find the whereabouts of this murder weapon." ”

After that, he stepped into the water, and took advantage of the situation to hold Mingyi to his chest, Mingyi's back was tightly attached to his chest, his hands wrapped around her chest, just in the softest place, startled her again, he took out a hand to cover her mouth, close to her ear: "Don't make a sound, this official has checked it carefully, and he will spare you." If you dare to resist, you will be detained in a cell, chained, and tortured day and night. ”

Mingyi nodded, Wu Qianping let go of his hand, and Mingyi said timidly: "How do adults torture the slave family?" Use this? ”

Ming Yi groped his hand down, holding him half-virtually and half-solidly, which provoked Wu Qianping to snort: "You demon woman, Hugh has to move." ”

Wu Qianping grabbed her troublesome hand with one hand, moved the other hand between her legs, and bit her ear lightly with his teeth: "Here, sure enough, there is a place where the murder weapon is hidden, and the official will search it carefully." ”

His fingers were sometimes like a light wind and drizzle, and sometimes they invaded wantonly, until Ming Yi couldn't stop muttering, setting off a splash, so that he couldn't stand it, and he panted: "My lord bypassed the slave family, and the slave family didn't dare." ”

Wu Qianping said in a dumb voice: "Little goblin! ”

With that, he turned her over and drove straight in.

In this battle, Mingyi was defeated again, wet and soft, and he was like picking up a water snake, hugged out, dried his body, and put it back on the mattress.

He was about to turn around and wipe himself, but for some reason, she had a sudden strong reluctance, and reached out to hold him: "1 Qianping, don't go." ”

"Fool, where can I go, wipe my body and get you some clothes, don't get cold." His voice was exceptionally gentle at the moment.

Mingyi leaned over and looked at him without blinking, until he walked back again, lay down beside her, and hugged her into his arms: "What's wrong?" Haven't had it yet? Do you want to be a witch who was caught by the official? ”

Mingyi twisted his body and hugged him tightly with both hands: "It's so good at the moment, it's so good that I'm scared." ”

"Afraid of what?" His voice moistened.

"I'm afraid how can all good things belong to me? I'm afraid that if I get this now, I will have to pay a bigger price later. Mingyi is telling the truth, the happier and satisfied she is, the smoother it is, the more she thinks that something terrible will happen in the future. How can people be lucky for a lifetime?

Wu Qianping kissed her forehead: "Why don't you think so?" You and I have paid too much price in the past, and now, God has given us this due compensation. No, it's not enough, it's going to be better, there's more. ”

Mingyi looked up at him, his eyes looking at the emptiness in front of him, with an extra firmness, like an eagle falcon. By the way, this is what she is familiar with, Wu Qianping's eyes, gloomy, terrifying, and unfathomable. It's just that she is sure at the moment that this terrible is not for her, and he gave the softest side to himself. Brocade clothes pull Tang