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Two big men walked in the wilderness, carrying lanterns and torches, and there were wine sacs hanging from their waists.

The cold wind is steep. In the distance, there is a rare fire.

"What the is this?"

Liu Bingding complained: "I have little knowledge, and I have never seen this kind of curved environment. ”

Xing Kai smiled bitterly: "I don't know, anyway, at that time, Yu Changge should have released the Qu Realm." ”

"I really didn't expect that with her strength, she could really hold up a warp realm. ”

Liu Bingding said coldly: "It's not her strength. ”

"Yes...... That thing. ”

Xing Kai took a deep breath, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes: "Yes, that thing." ”

"It's just, why is Yu Changge's song so strange? We are dressed like this, even if we have not seen a prehistoric ruin, right?"

The two of them were wearing coarse cloth clothes, if Han Le was here, he would naturally be able to recognize that this was probably a common costume used by people who walked the rivers and lakes in ancient China.

"There are more prehistoric relics, and there are more than twenty prehistoric civilizations found within the organization, can you write them all down?"

Liu Bingding frowned:

"There's a fire ahead, why don't you go over and take a look? ”

Xing Kai nodded:

"Proceed with caution. ”

It's just that at this time, a hand suddenly slapped on Xing Kai's shoulder!

The two turned back suddenly.

What caught her eye was a sallow old face covered with skin and bones, she was holding a cane, her voice was hoarse, and she was weak:

"Young man, where are you going?"

But it's an old woman whose teeth are about to fall out.

The old woman's cheeks squirmed slightly, like a monkey, and her whole body was curled up.

Although Xing Kai felt strange, he still replied naturally:

"There's a fire up there, and I just saw a building, and we want to go and see it. ”

"Firelight?"

"Where's the fire?"

The old woman suddenly leaned her face very close, and her eyes were fixed on Xing Kai: "Young man, will you look over there again?"

Xing Kai was taken aback by her movements, but for some reason, he followed her words and looked over.

It's dark.

There was no fire.

There are only specks of green fluorescence.

"What's ......?"

"I saw a fire just now, and there were people. ”

Xing Kai and Liu Bingding were full of doubts.

The old woman's voice sounded faintly from behind them:

"Look around you, what are they?"

The two looked around inexplicably.

In the corners that you haven't noticed yet, there are strange protrusions all over the place.

At this moment, even if they didn't know anything about prehistoric civilization, the two of them reacted.

That's a series of graves strewn with yellow paper!

"In the middle of the night, run to the mass grave, you two, are you humans or ghosts?"

In the dark night, there was the low laughter of the old woman.

At that moment, Xing Kai and Liu Bingding seemed to be splashed head-on by a bucket of cold water.

I'm cold.

......

In the restaurant, the lights are bright and the music is flowing.

"Childe, please. ”

Xiaocao smiled very warmly, although she was small, but her figure was quite plump and round.

Just now, Han Le fell asleep on her chest.

I have to say that this little grass girl's breasts are really suitable for being a pillow, not only soft, but also fragrant and smooth, which makes people linger.

Han Le walked up the steps along the mahogany ladder and touched the buttocks of a handful of grass.

"My name is Han Le, and I am the son of Han Wanjin, the richest man in Jiangzuo City. ”

"This is Shilifang, the number one hook fence outside Jiangzuo City, the beauties are like clouds, and the children of rich families are also in groups. ”

"I met a girl I liked here, and she had a nice name, called Changge. ”

"Changge is the Qing Oiran of Shilifang, no better than those red men who sell themselves, and they only sell their art on weekdays. ”

"She has a peerless weapon, I heard that it was used by the famous master surnamed Li in the previous dynasty. Changge once said that in her life, she only played the gong hou for her most beloved person. ”

"The sound I heard just now, could it be that she has been waiting in the room for too long, suggesting that I should go to her?"

Thinking of this, Han Le's heart couldn't help but burn.

Xiaocao led the way in front, and Han Le suddenly asked:

"Xiaocao, did you hear your girl debugging Gonghou just now?"

Xiaocao covered her mouth and smiled:

"What's the matter, I'm afraid you heard it in your dreams, Childe. The girl doesn't play the gong hou easily, and if she wants to play, she will only play it for you alone. ”

Han Le was a little surprised, when he woke up, he clearly heard the sound of gonghou, and there would be no mistake.

Could it be an auditory hallucination.

"Childe, please come here. ”

Xiaocao grinned and took his hand.

Han Le casually looked down along the railing, and suddenly frowned:

"Xiaocao, when did you raise foxes in Shilifang, and let the foxes sit down to eat, what kind of system did it become?"

But seeing a fox sitting on a bench like a person in the lobby, eating indiscriminately, it was very funny.

It's just that there are passers-by, and there are countless small people, but no one cares about the fox.

Han Le couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Oops, oops!"

Xiaocao said angrily: "Master Han, do you want to spend the Spring Festival with our girl?"

"What fox is not a fox, I don't see it, let's go. ”

Han Le was pulled by Xiaocao to a high-end guest room in a daze.

A faint fragrance wafted from the room.

"Childe, our girl is waiting for you inside, don't let her down. ”

Xiaocao covered her mouth and left.

Han Le looked at her back and always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, a white tail tip emerged from the grass's skirt and was fleeting.

Han Le was slightly startled and rubbed his eyes, but Xiaocao turned the corner and went elsewhere.

In the room, there was a soft voice from Changge:

"But Han Gongzi is here?"

"Come on in, shall you?"

Han Le hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed the door in.

Xu drank too much wine today, and he was always dazzled.

He laughed to himself.

The house is warm like spring, and the incense is charming.

Separated by a layer of red gauze tent, the phantom of the beautiful woman is like a celestial.

"Do you listen to the tune first, or do you drink first?"

Changge asked softly.

Han Le sat down and thought for a while: "Don't drink anymore." Fang just drank too much downstairs, and actually saw Xiaocao as a fox, don't you think it's funny?"

In the red gauze tent, Changge smiled a little unnaturally, and then said gently:

"The third sister has already returned my deed of sale to me, presumably you have paid enough ransom. ”

In the days to come, Changge can only rely on his son. ”

"I know that I was born poor, and I have spent a lot of my youth in this Shilifang, and I must be treated with white eyes when I enter your Han family, but since the son has become like this with the family, he will accept me as a concubine, this bit of hardship, Changge can still afford it. ”

Han Le's heart was hot, and he knocked on the folding fan in his hand:

"Where is it! You entered the gate of my Han family, who would dare to bully you?"

"I, Han Le, am the first to drink with his dog's head!"

The beauty in the red gauze tent seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "With the words of the son, Changge is relieved." ”

Han Le smiled evilly: "Still called Childe?"

Changge was stunned for a long time before he shouted delicately:

"Xianggong. ”

The sound, like a mosquito moaning, like a moan, like a seduction.

Han Le couldn't hold back the fire in his heart, so he pounced directly.

He walked through the red gauze tent, picked up the gray-haired and white-eyed pretty woman, and walked to the big bed.

Changge's body was extremely soft, and he was held in Han Le's arms, his face was red, but he didn't dare to say anything, just gently stroked Han Le's back.

"Xianggong ......"

"Looking at the prime minister's pity for the long song......"

The two rolled over on the bed, making love.

The long song was dressed up and waiting in the house, and Han Le's layers faded away, but there was also a lot of emotion.

At the end, only a layer of lilac profane clothing remained.

Han Le himself has already stripped naked.

"By the way, Changge, where is your Gonghou?"

For some reason, Han Le suddenly asked such a question.

The crimson Changge who was teased by Han Le had long been delirious, she hugged Han Le like an octopus, and bit her lip in a low voice:

"Xianggong, where is there any Konghou?"

"You're afraid you're drinking and getting confused, aren't you?"

"Besides, there is Konghou, is Konghou important, or is the long song important?"

The long song is as charming as a demon.

Han Le finally failed to hold on and completely untied the last line of defense.

The candle goes out.

Spring is warm.

The red gauze tent trembled gently in the wind.

But the moonlight from outside the room came in and shone on the man and woman on the bed.

But there were three shadows on the ground.

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