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It's just that he smeared some spiritual spring water on the wound on his waist, and Chu Liang sweated, because his face had become a little dark because of the perennial exposure, and now it was faintly dark red, his breathing was as heavy as a cow, and the big drops of hot sweat dripped on the snowy and delicate body under him, which made Chu Liang can't help but squint his black eyes.

Pan'er instinctively felt the danger of the silk, and after the wound recovered a few minutes, she quickly pulled the thin quilt over and covered her body, covering the plump and soft jade ball and thin waist, leaving only a white and greasy shoulder.

Chu Liang let go of his hand, knelt in front of the woman, covered Pan'er's cheeks with his big palm and slid slowly, and then pinched his soft jaw, with a stunning momentum on his body, which made Pan'er breathless, and his heart was even more frightened, his eyes involuntarily dodged, and he didn't dare to look at the man.

The man suddenly approached, and the other free arm wrapped around the woman's waist from behind, and pulled the person into his arms suddenly, Pan'er kept struggling, but he couldn't help but touch the man's strong and broad chest, although there was a thin layer blocked, but the woman's slender and plump body could not be covered in any way, and if you touched it slightly, you could feel the slippery touch of the hand.

"You really don't want to follow me?" Chu Liang pinched Pan'er's jaw with a little force, pinching out a few blood marks on the white flesh and skin, looking at the contrast with the white little face, Pan'er raised her eyebrows in pain, and the snow-white shellfish bit her red lips tightly, and her apricot eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of resentment:

"The surname Chu, I saved your life, you don't know how to repay it, and now you want to repay me as a concubine, if you really want to repay the favor, why don't you marry me with a sedan chair?"

The reason why Pan'er said this is to test Chu Liang and carefully figure out what this man thinks about her, and the other is that he really has the intention of marrying into Gaomen, now Qi Chuan is constantly entangled, and his wife who has not passed the door is the daughter of the Prime Minister's house, if she directly becomes this man's concubine, I am afraid that I will not be able to raise my head when I see Qi Chuan and his wife in the future.

A woman's heart and eyes are not as big as the tip of a needle, Pan'er wants to live a good life without getting tired of eating, but her own background is low, and the only thing she can rely on is this delicate skin, marrying a man with extraordinary status, in order to make the rest of her life a little more comfortable.

Although Daye is not as harsh on women as the previous dynasty, it is not a good thing to go out and show up all day long, if she marries into a high family, she can naturally live a comfortable life, and even let the Lin family not have to work so hard.

Ripples flickered in her moist apricot eyes, and Pan'er stared straight at the man's face, deliberately revealing a little pity on her face: "You have seen and touched my body now, how can a woman who has lost her innocence survive in the world?" ”

Chu Liang felt this woman's mind clearly at a glance, to be honest, Lin Paner is beautiful, but her background is too low, she doesn't know a single big character, and she is a woman who has been separated from people, if she marries a wife, gossip will continue to pour over in the future, although Chu Liang doesn't care about other people's opinions, but he hates trouble the most, but if he is just raised by his side as a delicate and gentle concubine, with this face and figure, it is also a good choice.

The two of them had their own plans in their hearts, and neither of them wanted to let go first, Chu Liang's hand that was pinching Pan'er's jaw suddenly let go, and said: "I don't think you are such a woman who cares about red tape, so why bother to talk about innocence?" If I marry you, will I not be the laughing stock of others? ”

"You!" Pan'er was angry, her plump chest kept rising and falling, and she struggled desperately, shouting in her mouth:

"If you don't want to marry, forget it, why do you humiliate me like this? Even if I marry a chicken or a dog, I won't marry you, right? ”

Even if Chu Liang's background is not low, and he is called a general by the Jingzhao Yin Mansion, but she Lin Paner is not the kind of person who has a dead face, if Chu Liang is not married, there are not many three-legged toads in this world, and there are fewer two-legged men? She didn't believe that with her appearance and figure, she couldn't find a man who was willing to marry her as a wife!

Pan'er snorted coldly, struggled and went directly to the ground, the thin quilt on her body was lifted, and the white reflective skin and flesh were exposed again. The shape of the milk is extremely beautiful, like a new bamboo shoot, straight and not scattered, gently shaking and shaking with the woman's movements, with the tender skin and flesh that is about to pinch out the water, it is almost blind Chu Liang's eyes, which man doesn't love?

At this moment, the woman's words were in his ears, and Chu Liang couldn't help but exude a hint of danger, he grabbed the woman's shoulder from behind, and pulled the person in his arms with force, his jaw was tight, and the anger on his face couldn't be concealed at all, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You still want to hook. Introduce other men? ”

As long as she thought of Lin Pan'er appearing naked in front of other men, there was a nameless fire in Chu Liang's heart, holding the woman's snow-white wrist fiercely, and pushing Pan'er's upper body directly on the kang table on the side, she couldn't step on the ground with her feet at all, she could only cushion it on her toes, but her back was knocked on the table as if broken, and under a hard hit, her back was immediately bruised and purple, and large bruises were exposed, which was really terrifying.

Pan'er couldn't help screaming in pain, she never thought that she only said one sentence, and she could provoke a man into such a look, seeing Chu Liang's face distorted, and her eyes revealing evil anger, she panicked with fear, and sobbed in a low voice: "I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it ......seriously."

No matter what Pan'er had in her heart, she didn't dare to show it in front of Chu Liang, she covered her face and sobbed lowly, her arms protected the key points, only the red and bright tips were covered, and the rest of the white and tender flesh was exposed, looking so pitiful.

Seeing the woman's pitiful appearance, Rao is Chu conscience was as hard as iron, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little pity, and even Na Pan'er's decision to be a concubine couldn't help but waver for a moment, the man bowed his head and held the red Yanyan's little mouth, and asked vaguely: "Qi Chuan has touched you like this?" “

Saying that, Chu Liang's hands were constantly swimming on the snowy and delicate body, because Pan'er was on tiptoe, and he couldn't struggle at all under nowhere to do it, so he could only sobbed softly, a little sweat oozed from his cheeks, his hair was sticking to his face, and he shook his head indiscriminately and said: "He has never touched me, and I have never had a ...... with Qi Chuan."

Although Chu Liang had guessed this before, but when he said it from Pan'er's mouth at this moment, it had a different meaning, the man's thick black sword eyebrows frowned, and he pretended to be suspicious: "Is this true?" Didn't you deliberately coax me? Let me personally check the authenticity ......"

"Don't!"

Pan'er screamed, her whole body was flushed with peach blossom pink due to the surging of qi and blood, and with the dark brown kang table, the contrast between black and white was very dazzling, making Chu Liang's Adam's apple slide up and down for a moment, and the corners of her mouth also hooked up a wicked smile, and she smacked the woman's lilac tongue hard, and entangled herself fiercely before giving up.

When she was sent back to the rented courtyard, although the wounds on Pan'er's body had healed, she had no strength at all, and her face was as red as a peach blossom in March.

When she returned home, Pan'er found that Lin was still asleep and had not woken up, so she breathed a sigh of relief, put aside the chestnut puree that had just been pounded into soft mud, went to the room to get a porcelain bottle filled with spiritual spring water, and dropped two drops into it slightly, and waited until the aroma of the chestnuts became sweeter and richer, and then she was satisfied.

Picked up a soft cloth and wiped her hands, Pan'er thought of what happened in the inn just now, her cheeks were red and almost dripping blood, Chu Liang, this man is really a bad embryo, he just wants to take advantage of her, but he doesn't want to marry her, and being a concubine is really not the right way, she must find a good person to marry quickly, these shameless men in the province are entangled all day long, and her reputation is ruined.

Thinking about it in her heart, Pan'er couldn't help but be a little discouraged, she and the Lin family had just come to the capital, and they were not familiar with each other, it was simply difficult to move an inch, and she was a woman who had married once, even if she had never had a round room with Qi Chuan before, but in the eyes of others, she was a woman who had lost her innocence, and if she wanted to choose a good person to marry, I am afraid that it would be difficult.

Lin slept until it was dark and woke up, and made the dim sum with Pan'er, and said while pressing the chestnut puree into the skin: "This chestnut is good to buy, it is pink and fragrant, and when the chestnut cake comes out of the pot, the taste must be excellent......

Pan'er nodded again and again, inevitably a little distracted, the mother and daughter were busy for a while, and then a pot of chestnut cake and rock sugar osmanthus cake was done, this cake did not affect the taste after cooling, and the sales were not bad during the day, plus the silver money earned from pickles, it would not be many days before the two of them could buy a small courtyard in the capital.

The stalls set up by the mother and daughter are now famous, and there are indeed several times more people in the capital than in Nianhe Town, and the stalls that the mother and daughter put out in the morning have been sold out before noon, and the guests who came a little later saw that there was nothing left, and left with a long sigh.

After cleaning up the stall, Lin gave Pan'er some scattered silver, and asked her to go to the shop to pull a piece of silk cloth back, although it is not easy for the two of them to make money from the stall, but Lin is a careful one, and found that her daughter is getting more and more squeamish, and the coarse cloth clothes she wears wear wear out the skin and flesh around her neck, she is distressed and tight, and is ready to make two new clothes for Pan'er again.

Pan'er walked towards Buzhuang, Buzhuang was not far from West Street, she saw two little girls carrying a small flower pot in front, the flowers in the pot were wilted and yellow, and even the leaves became shriveled, even so, Pan'er still felt that this flower was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Little brother, what are you taking?"

Hearing Pan'er's movements, the two little guys wearing gray-brown shorts looked Pan'er up and down, and found that it was a girl's house, so they said: "This is the Wenjun who was raised by our master to listen to the qin, and I don't know if it is because of illness or other reasons, and now it is no longer able to live, let us throw it out of the house, don't let him be sad." ”

Pan'er looked at the flower pot fired by the official kiln, and asked tentatively: "Anyway, you want to throw away the thing, can you sell this thing to me?" ”

The little girl frowned: "This flower can't be raised anymore, and it's a waste of money to buy it back, why should you?" ”

Pan'er said a few good words again and again, but the two little guys couldn't resist her in the end, and it cost a total of 100 yuan to get the things in their hands directly. After buying this pot, Pan'er couldn't buy the fabric anymore, so she simply went home with the pot.

As soon as he entered the yard, Lin looked at Pan'er and carried a lot of flower pots in his hands, hurriedly greeted them, helped put the flower pots on the ground, and asked, "What is this?" “

Pan'er stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat on her face, snorting and panting tiredly, and calmed down after a while......

"Wen Jun listens to the piano?"

Lin was taken aback, and said that it was a pity, if this Wenjun could feed him by listening to the qin, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was worth a thousand gold, after all, this is a famous product in the chrysanthemum, and it is extremely rare to make one, it is very delicate, and it is no wonder that this shriveled plant in front of him has become like this, and it is not possible to see it.

Hearing Lin's words, Pan'er's eyes flashed, she never thought of this pot of dying chrysanthemums. Flowers can be so valuable, if you can use the spiritual spring to save this pot of flowers, wouldn't you be able to make a lot of money? Although she is not very sure, as long as there is a slight possibility, Pan'er is reluctant to give up.

Put the dying Wenjun Tingqin in the courtyard, Pan'er took advantage of Lin's inattention, and poured a whole bottle of spiritual spring water into the flower pot, this pot Wenjun Tingqin didn't know if he was dead, although the spiritual spring in her eyebrows had the effect of healing injuries, but it could not be brought back to life, whether this pot of flowers could be revived can only depend on luck.

In addition to Pan'er's work during the day, she had to run to the corner of the wall to stare at the flower pot, and after watering the spiritual spring water for three days, Wen Jun still didn't react at all when she listened to the qin, which made Pan'er a little discouraged, but she didn't cut off the spiritual spring water of Wen Jun listening to the qin, and when she waited until the fourth day, she didn't know if it was Pan'er's illusion, she found that the original yellow and shriveled leaves were slightly stretched, revealing a bit of fresh green.

Seeing this scene, Pan'er was even more energetic, twisting the tender flesh on the inside of her arm all day long, her eyes were like springs, tears were falling down, and even with the spiritual spring, she also collected a few more points, some of which went into the belly of Pan'er's mother and daughter, and the other half was all given to Wen Jun to listen to the piano.

Just raised for about ten days, the Wenjun Tingqin completely changed its appearance, the wilting buds stretched out, gradually blooming, the thick pink petals are very gorgeous and slender, trembling like butterflies flapping their wings, gratifying, no wonder this thing is called a famous product in the chrysanthemum, even Pan'er people who don't know flowers can't help but love it, let alone people who love flowers.

Lin saw that this Wenjun Tingqin was fed, and he was surprised in his heart, although she made a lot of silver these days, but if she bought a dowry for Pan'er, it was still insufficient, and now as long as Wenjun Tingqin was sold, the silver in exchange for it must be very rich, and when the time comes, most of the silver will be left as the silver money at the bottom of the box, and the rest will be used as a few good clothes, gold and silver for Pan'er.

Fifteen or sixteen girls are the age of love, I hope that she grew up in Shiqiao Village since she was a child, and has suffered a lot of hardships and sins, even if she looks like a rose stained with dew, she never dresses herself carefully, and she doesn't know if she dresses up carefully, the color of seven points will become ten, and then she can not only find a good family, but also make her husband more loved.

There are a lot of people who can afford to buy Wenjun Tingqin, Pan'er discussed with Lin, and decided to send this pot of flowers to the pawnshop, although the pawnshop price is lower, but the mother and daughter have no way, if you casually sell this Wenjun Tingqin, which is worth a thousand gold, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be targeted.

After the discussion, Pan'er wore a hat and went directly to a pawnshop on East Street, I heard that this pawnshop has been in business for a hundred years, and it is the most important thing to pay attention to the word integrity.

Pan'er held Wenjun Tingqin and walked directly into Xinghefang, the little girl stood behind the counter and pulled the abacus beads, and raised her eyes to look at the chrysanthemum in the woman's hand. Hua, I didn't see anything special for a while, but Pan'er took the initiative to ask: "Is the shopkeeper there?" ”

The little maid raised his eyelids: "The shopkeeper is in the backyard, you can tell me if you have anything." ”

Pan'er insisted on finding the shopkeeper, after all, this Wenjun Tingqin is an extraordinary product, if he dies to an ignorant little guy, not only will he not get much silver, but I am afraid that he will damage this flower, this pot of flowers is Pan'er took a lot of effort to save it, where can I bear to watch it be trampled?

The little girl couldn't stand the grinding of Pan'er, so she simply went to the backyard, talked to the shopkeeper, and said, "There is a girl in the shop, holding a pot of chrysanthemums. If I have to see you, I can't persuade you no matter what I say......"

The surname of the shopkeeper of Xinghefang is just over forty this year, and he is shriveled and thin, like a weak scholar, but his eyes are shining, and he knows that this person has good eyesight.

The old man of the Shi family is also a person who loves flowers, the day before yesterday I got a pot of Wenjun to listen to the piano, and somehow, when I got back to the capital, it was good to be upright, and after a few days, it seemed to go to the angry child, and I was going to die when I saw it, the old man was a person who loved flowers and cherished flowers, and he couldn't bear to watch the famous products in the chrysanthemum in the house, so he let people send them out directly, buried in the suburbs of Beijing, and also touched the scene of the province.

At this moment, when the stone shopkeeper heard the word 'chrysanthemum', his heart couldn't help but move, put down the account book in hand, got up and walked out directly, the little guy followed behind and scratched his head, not understanding what the shopkeeper's mind was.

Pan'er heard the movement from inside, turned her head and blessed the person who came, and said, "The shopkeeper is polite." “

The stone shopkeeper said that he was not polite, and looked at the pot of chrysanthemums placed on the bluestone slab with his eyes. Flowers, this, isn't this the old man's pot of Wenjun listening to the piano? At first, the shopkeeper thought that he had mistaken it, but after a closer look, he found that this flower pot was similar to other pots in the mansion, and it was fired in the same batch by the official kiln and sent to the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion.

A little doubt rose in his heart, the stone shopkeeper was silent, and asked Pan'er about the origin of this pot of flowers, and after knowing that she bought it, he couldn't help but be shocked.

If the stone shopkeeper is not mistaken, when this pot Wenjun Tingqin was sent out of the house, it was about to die, the old man did not know how many gardeners he invited, and he did not save this famous pot, this woman only raised it for a few days, Wenjun listened to the qin and rejuvenated, becoming now this delicate appearance, if the old man saw it, he would be very happy.

Because Pan'er was going to kill this pot of flowers, the price of the shopkeeper was not low, and he gave a full five hundred taels of silver, and the little guy on the side saw this, so shocked that his eyes were about to fall, he never thought that the shopkeeper would spend such a large amount of silver to buy a pot of chrysanthemums. Flowers, aren't you scared?

After Pan'er got the silver ticket, she signed the pawn ticket again, so beautiful that her little mouth couldn't close, she carefully stuffed the silver ticket into her arms, thanked the stone shopkeeper, and walked out directly. Before, Pan'er was thinking about renovating the Zhuangzi in Shilipo and planting some good varieties in the ground. Spending so much money, Pan'er couldn't help but feel a little moved, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, her feet were a little fluttering, and she walked for a long time before returning to the small courtyard.

And the pot of Wenjun Tingqin she sold was carefully carried to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion at this moment. The old man, who had lost his beloved things, was saddened, and when he heard the report from his subordinates, he said that the stone shopkeeper had sent a pot of famous products to the house, and he immediately came to the spirit, walking out like a fly, not at all like the appearance of being over sixty years old.

After walking to the yard, the old man saw at a glance the pot Wenjun listening to the qin, this famous product is his beloved thing, before I wanted to put this thing in the room, day and night good looking, how to think of the delicate flowers are difficult to raise, within a few days there will be withering, because of the reluctance to trample the famous product in front of him, the old man let the slave even the flowers with pots to dispose of, now this Wenjun listening to the piano and good appearance in front of him, how can he not be surprised?

The stone shopkeeper stood next to him, saw the old man's obsessive eyes, and said: "Today, a woman took Wenjun Tingqin to Xinghefang and died, and the slave looked at this pot of famous products and the one in our house, maybe the woman is a good hand at raising flowers, and she happened to get that pot of flowers, and she took it to die after she was raised......

The old man didn't care about the stone shopkeeper at the moment, he bent down and looked at Wen Jun listening to the qin, only to feel that this pot of flowers was much more watery than before, and the fresh energy was more intense, exuding a faint fragrance, let him smell it lightly, and he felt that the whole body was comfortable, which was really a little strange.

After Wen Jun listened to Qin Zai carefully and looked at it several times, the old man stood with his hands in his hands and asked, "Do you know what the identity of that woman is?" “

The shopkeeper Shi was embarrassed: "Xinghefang has rules, you can't inquire about the origin of the guests......"

The old man waved his hand impatiently: "The rules are dead, people are alive, the reason why the pawnshop set this rule, is completely to protect the guests, today to be a woman who listened to the piano of Wenjun, the hand is definitely not rich, if she has this kind of good skills in raising flowers, it is better to invite to the house, so that she can not only solve her dilemma, but also raise my baby, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?" “