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The fingers like peeling onions tightly grasped the edge of the bucket, and Lin was dizzy.

The whole body was cold, and the sound of water sounded in her ears, and she realized that she was actually held in her arms by Shi Jin.

Thinking that there was no silk on her body, Lin was ashamed and anxious, but she had no choice but to wrap her arms around and cover the snowy scenery of the mountains.

The crimson bed tent was lifted, and Shi Jin placed the person on the brocade quilt.

Lin's body was still stained with drops of crystal clear water, and her hair was also semi-wet and not dry, but she didn't have a chance to speak, and she was overwhelmed by a sturdy body.

Shi Jin seemed to be a bull, and hit the root of his leg a few times, but he still didn't succeed.

Lin frowned in pain, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

The man in front of him is a dignified loyal and brave marquis, with his powerful position, what kind of woman he wants can't be found, how can he be, how can he be so jerky, just like a hairy boy?

Fortunately, she has experience and knows how things should be done between men and women, while sighing and hugging Shi Jin's sweaty back, she raised her waist too high, and the free hand held the words, and slowly found the right place.

Since he escaped from the capital with Pan'er and returned to Shiqiao Village, the Lin family has never done this thing again.

After so many years, she is no different from a dry well now, where can she stand Shi Jin's rampage?

The pink lips lost their blood color in an instant, and the tears in the big eyes crackled and fell, whimpering and crying.

The man panicked for a moment, as if he had been pointed, and he didn't dare to move.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin nodded desperately.

He—How could he be so big?

Those people also said that the Marquis of Zhongyong was inhumane, where was this person not good? It's clearly talented!

Looking at the woman like a lotus flower beaten by the wind and rain, both gorgeous and lovely, the little reason that Shi Jin had just saved disappeared in an instant, and he rushed impatiently.

The movement in the room has not stopped, and the maids guarding the door listened to it, and one by one they couldn't help blushing, their legs were weak, and their eyebrows were angry.

The reason why the gossip in the capital can spread so much is that Shi Jin, the tiger general, is no different from the father-in-law in the palace, is it not because these maids and women in the palace can't control their mouths?

These minions saw that there was no woman serving Shi Jin for more than ten years, and even the maid who climbed the bed was kicked and passed out, and there was no one who could do it at all.

Because of this, those maids who have not become concubines will think that Shi Jin is useless, otherwise how could they throw the cooked duck out?

At this moment, I heard Mrs. Lin's high and low cries in the room, and she seemed to be able to drip water, and she was crying until now, and her voice was hoarse.

Master Hou, this is too useful!

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After the Lin family was picked up by the sedan chair, Pan'er's heart was empty, that is, she was happy, but she was a little worried about the Lin family, after all, the Hou Mansion was not an ordinary family, with her mother's soft and gentle temperament, what should she do if she was bullied?

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, but Pan'er didn't have any way, so in the end I could only turn into a sigh.

Mrs. Zhao saw that Miss was in a bad mood, so she specially made some side dishes in the evening.

Pan'er knew that Mrs. Zhao's craftsmanship was good, but at this moment, she couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this table full of exquisite dishes.

Mrs. Zhao is a native of Shudi, and she must not put some chili pepper and other seasonings in the dishes, which are numb and spicy to eat, but very appetizing.

Today, Mrs. Zhao stewed a chicken bean curd, fried a plate of back pot meat, and mixed the lettuce cold, as well as a few side dishes that Pan'er had never eaten.

A plate of crystal clear slices of meat, fragrant, no other condiments, but beautiful tight.

The contents of the other plate, Pan'er didn't know it, the red flakes were estimated to be as thick as earlobes, and they were neatly stacked on the plate.

"What is this?"

Mrs. Zhao just washed her hands, wiped it with a dry towel, and grinned:

"These two plates are sausages and bacon, the sausages are poured out with pig intestines and meat filling, there are no less spicy seeds in them, and the old slaves are also clean, so you can eat with confidence; That plate of bacon is very simple, that is, buy good meat, smear it with salt, and hang it in the yard to dry, and it is fragrant to eat......"

Shiqiao Village does not like this way of eating, Pan'er has never eaten, took chopsticks and put a piece of bacon in his mouth, although he brought a little fat, but he did not feel greasy at all, but slightly hard, lean meat is not firewood, and the juice is abundant.

The other plate of sausages is a little spicy, but this spicy aroma is not the same as the plate of steamed bacon just now, the casing is slightly tough, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, Pan'er can also eat some spicy, and after eating a whole half of the plate, her stomach is a little swollen.

On weekdays, Pan'er always drinks some soup and water, after all, she is Chu Liang's medicine primer, and nonsense things naturally can't be eaten casually, otherwise the medicinal properties that will be affected may not be good.

But as men's health gets better day by day, they don't have to drink it every day.

Taking advantage of the Lin family's marriage, Pan'er begged the man, so he moved out of the Dingbei Hou Mansion and lived directly in the abandoned village.

After all, the two of them are going to get married in less than a month, and they can't meet before the wedding, so it is the most suitable to place Pan'er in the abandoned village.

She sat on a stool, ate chicken bean curd, and chatted with Mrs. Zhao.

According to Mrs. Zhao, the sausage and bacon are both durable, as long as they are not cooked, there is no problem with them for several months.

If it weren't for Rong'an Fang closing its doors and selling these cured meats, it would definitely make a lot of money.

Hearing this, Pan'er's big round and bright eyes flashed slightly.

Although she is about to marry Chu Liang, a penny is difficult for a hero, and she has no silver in hand, so she says that it is Mrs. Hou, even if it is the emperor Laozi, it is useless.

If Rong'an Fang can be operated, it will also be a lot of investment.

Thinking about it like this, Pan'er's heart can't help but feel a little hot, she has spiritual spring water in her hand, this thing is a rare good thing, if you don't use it, wouldn't it be bad?

Moreover, Mrs. Zhao is also a capable person, not only with good craftsmanship, but also with a very careful mind.

Her body deed is pinched in the hands of the Lin family, and it can be regarded as her own family, and Mrs. Zhao looks at Rong'an Fang, and she doesn't need Pan'er to take care of it herself, as long as she sends the brine to the shop, it will be used to pickle vegetables, otherwise it will be really boring to stay in the Dingbei Hou Mansion every day.

Back in his room, Pan'er rubbed in his arms for a while as usual, and took out the vial.

Now this small bottle is no longer the rough white porcelain bottle before, but carved with fine green jade, crystal clear, only as high as Pan'er's middle finger, but it is bulging, and it can also be filled with a lot of spiritual spring water.

The jade bottle can retain the aura in the spring water more than the porcelain bottle, the original spiritual spring water is placed in the porcelain bottle for more than a day, and the effect is almost scattered, and now it is placed in the jade bottle, and it is nothing to put it for three days.

poured some spiritual spring water into the bowl, and Pan'er drank it directly into her mouth.

A familiar chill diffused in the mouth, and the spring water slid down the throat into the abdomen, turning into a warm current and slowly diffuse.

Probably because she drank too much spiritual spring water, now Pan'er is no longer as dirty as before, and can discharge so much dirt.

However, after drinking the spring water, my body is much lighter than before, and the skin and flesh on my face are soft and smooth to the touch.

Just as Pan'er washed her face and was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden barking of dogs outside.

She remembered that there were only chickens and ducks in the abandoned village, but there were no dogs?

Could she be mistaken?

Thinking so in her heart, Pan'er opened the door panel, it was already dark, and she couldn't see her fingers, and she couldn't see anything outside.

She was just about to close the door, when she suddenly saw a pair of eyes glowing green!

With a chuckle in my heart, the barking of the dog sounded again.

Pan'er was so frightened that her legs were weak, and the beast with a human face and a beast's heart wanted to take advantage of her, but she was bitten off by a vicious Tibetan mastiff, and a large piece of the belt meat was torn off.

Thinking about the ferocity of the mastiff, Pan'er trembled and wanted to close the door, but there was a strong smell of blood in his nose.

Could it be that the dog was injured?

She closed the door more slowly, the lights in the room spilled outside, and a dark shadow gradually approached.

Through the dim candlelight, Pan'er saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly, it was a black and yellow mastiff, exactly the same as the one that bit Qi Chuan, and it was not bad at all.

However, this mastiff was not as energetic as before, and there was a huge opening on his back, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon.

If it weren't for the yellow hair on the dog's back, the black would not be able to see the bloodstains clearly.

Tick, tick.

The sticky red blood dripped on the ground, and the fishy smell became stronger and stronger.

Probably because the hands are too heavy, the Tibetan mastiff is no longer as fierce as it was before, and the whining sound in his throat adds a little pity.

Pan'er trembled with fear in her heart, and wanted to close the door to prevent the beast from rushing in, but thinking about it, it was this mastiff who saved herself.

The woman's eyes softened a little, and she pinched the remaining half bottle of spiritual spring water in her arms, swallowed her saliva, and walked out with small broken steps.

She stared at the Tibetan mastiff, and if there was any change in the big dog, she could chuckle in her heart.

Fortunately, the Tibetan mastiff was tired and ruthless, and the wounds on his body were very serious, and his four legs were weak and he lay directly on the ground.

Finally approaching the big dog, Pan'er held the jade bottle and lifted the lid.

Probably sensing something, the Tibetan mastiff did not bark, but glanced at Pan'er with its green eyes, and its tail was like a broom, raising a cloud of dust.

As she got closer, even if the light was dim, she could see how serious the wound was, the flesh was turned out, and the white bones were exposed, and it looked very terrible.