"What is it?" Xu Qian said shyly, "I'll just say it casually, just bet it." ”

"You don't want to indulge in it, your skin is really getting thicker. This tiger whip wine is drunk by men, you ghost girl has nothing to do, what do you want that thing for, could it be ......"

"No, nothing!" Xu Qian blushed and hurriedly denied it.

"Nothing, I didn't say what it was, you just said no, you call this place three hundred taels of silver, don't recruit yourself." Sister Qin grabbed Xu Qian's arm and said with a smile: "You'd better admit it yourself, otherwise, sister, I will have to check and check." ”

"Okay, okay, Sister Qin, you're really bad." Xu Qian said shyly, "But then again, what is the effect of my brother-in-law's tiger whip wine?" You've been married to him for so many years, you should have the most right to speak, but you give me a thorough explanation. ”

Sister Qin glanced at her, poked her squeaky nest, and said with a smile: "This tiger whip wine, it is indeed a good recipe, an ancestral old recipe, but ah, if you want to say what the effect is, it's hard to say, this man, sometimes there are times when it doesn't work, it depends on how you grasp it." ”

"Sister Qin, tell me quickly, is there any trick to this?"

"Look at it, look at it, it's really like a greedy and clingy little flower cat, thinking about it all day long."

"Hey, Sister Qin, don't sell it." Xu Qian was half-kneeling, with long eyebrows like willows, her body was like a jade tree, her pure white shirt on her upper body was slightly wet, and thin sweat seeped out through the shirt, highlighting the original excellent body even more exquisitely. The long purple hair draped over the back of the snow-white neck can be described as delicate.

"Then tell me, is that kid Lin Kun okay?"

"He, as you say, sometimes it's okay, sometimes it's okay...... Hey, how to put it, it's like coping with an errand, perfunctory. ”

"That's right, men aren't iron-clad, you can't push too hard, and you have to let them relax once in a while."

Xu Qian's skin is as beautiful as cherry blossoms in the yard, her eyes are like jet-black agate, and her black hair has a silky luster, "Having said that, you don't know that Lin Kun is a peach blossom offender, if I don't tie him up, he may be fooling around with a woman." ”

"No, who doesn't know this Yuling, this young marshal Jin has three wives and four concubines, and they are all married by the Ming media, and the family has a beautiful wife, and he still has the heart to go outside to steal fish?"

"What I'm afraid of is the disaster of Xiao Wall!" Xu Qian complained, "I won't tell you, although we don't mind, but we always have a heart in our hearts, and we all think that we can get a little more favor and favor from him, and we are secretly more energetic with each other." ”

"This is also true, everyone is a woman, and it is understandable to be jealous."

"What's even more worrying, you said that Sister Meng has already given birth to a child for him, Dadi has Guli, and my stomach has not moved......"

After speaking, Xu Qian's wrist was loosely pulled up, simple and slightly gorgeous, and a little indescribably sexy, just like a princess who just threw away her evening dress after attending a luxurious night banquet.

"Good sister, just put your heart in your stomach, although Lin Kun is attentive, he values love and righteousness, and his heart can't fly away. However, you really have to grasp your stomach a little tightly, or will my sister give you an idea? ”

"What's the idea?" Xu Qian suddenly became interested, and leaned closer, "Tell me quickly." ”

"This tiger whip wine, my sister should be a favor to you. In addition, I also gave you a bottle of panacea, to ensure that after Lin Kun eats it, it will stick to you like a dog skin plaster, and you can't get rid of it if you want to. ”

As soon as Sister Qin's words came out, she suddenly saw Xu Qian's hibiscus face, her cheeks were flushed, her starry eyes were like waves, and her eyes were pity and shyness, "There is still such medicine?" Could it be ......?"

"What do you think of the silly girl, how could I give you that kind of medicine, speaking of which, this is what my mother-in-law taught me, you know, my father-in-law's ancestors are all palace doctors, and there are countless of these prescriptions, among which there is a palace prescription, which is dedicated to the harem, and this effect is really not to say."

When Xu Qian heard this, she burst out laughing, like a stone thrown into the pond, with joyful ripples on her face, "Okay, okay, then I'll rest assured!" Her hair was dark, silky and shiny, and fluttered elastically as she walked.

It was close to dusk after they finished soaking in the hot spring, and Xu Qian returned to her residence and dialed a number.

On the other side is Sister Meng.

"Sister Meng."

"Xiaoqian, aren't you in Shenyang?"

"Sister Meng, I don't have enough people here and need a helper, so ......"

"Okay, you wait for me for a while, and I'll be right away."

"Alas......"

"Okay, okay, it's all family, what's polite."

I didn't expect Sister Meng to agree so easily, Xu Qian's heart couldn't help but feel sour, but she felt warm, "Isn't it that I'm too careful, I was jealous with Sister Meng just now, I didn't expect ......"

"No, if you want to blame Lin Kun, it's all him, so many of our sisters who are so good are disgusted, hum ......" Xu Qian was sulking in the room, while I was sneezing incessantly in Tibet, thousands of miles away.

In the printing institute, everyone was stunned by the sudden "death".

I stood in front of the "Guanyin Resting Map" and pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered a question, "The light of the Dead Sea is not necessarily an enemy to us, or rather, he is an enemy, but the enemy of the enemy is not our friend?" ”

Huo Xinlan was obviously unwilling to admit defeat, someone killed someone right under her nose, but she never noticed it, swallowing this breath was not her style.

"I said Miss Huo, forget it, don't look for it, it's not that my fat master deliberately belittles you, these Britons were also considered world hegemons back then, and they still have some means." The fat man sat on the stone pier and mocked, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Fatty, don't fall into the well, now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and you are not afraid that you will also suffer."

"Who has my fat man been afraid of, we are not afraid of this old hairy man, and how many British turtle grandsons will be afraid?"

"Miss Huo, I have another suggestion, do you think you are interested?"

Huo Xinlan glanced at me, she was too angry, she just said coldly, obviously not taking my words seriously.

"Believe it or not, I don't think Lama Dehuai's death was done by the light of the Dead Sea." I knew that probably no one present would believe what I said, and even the fat man pricked up his eyes, thinking that I was joking.

"What are you kidding, we're now surrounded by the lights of the Dead Sea, isn't that obvious enough?"

"The lights of the Dead Sea have intentions and motives, but why are they besieging them and not attacking them?"

"Maybe they're waiting for their time, maybe it's night, maybe it's now."

"No, it won't." I said categorically, "It's night, even if all of our people here are dead, they won't do it." ”

"How can you be so sure?" Huo Xinlan seemed to be shaken by my firm attitude, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Do you remember the gang we saw earlier? The second wave of people, people who shout for a, who do you think they are? ”

"Needless to say?" Huo Xinlan said disapprerovingly, "Ancient Tibetan Sect. ”

"That's right, there are signs that the forces of the Ancient Tibetan Sect have infiltrated this place, and you must remember what the mage who bewitched Aunt Sam said." I guided Huo Xinlan's thinking, and with her intelligence, she must have thought of what I was going to say.

"Extermination Zen Operation?!"

"I've actually been thinking about who this extermination operation is aimed at, at first, I thought it was because the thieves of the ancient Tibetan sect didn't want to live anymore and wanted to do something with us, but if you think about it, it's not the case."

"You go on."

"The so-called Zen is Buddhism. It is very likely that the campaign to exterminate the Buddhist forces in Tibet and then destroy and rectify the religious rule in Tibet, so that the ancient Tibetan religion will take the opportunity to become bigger and achieve the goal of ruling Tibet. ”

"But that's just your guess." Huo Xinlan retorted.

"It's not speculation, it's reality, or rather, it's a game."

"Gaming?"

"Yes, you have also seen that the forces of the ancient Tibetan religion have been pervasive along the way, and they are so active in attacking from all sides, for what?"

Huo Xinlan frowned and pondered: "Grab the land? ”

"Today's society is no longer an era when you can dominate the world by conquering cities, and if you want to sit on the world, in addition to having a powerful ruling tool, it is more important to achieve ideological domination."

"You mean they want to control the minds of ordinary people?"

"This sounds incredible, but what I have seen and heard, I have to admit that the ancient Tibetan religion is very good at this."

"But even so, as you said, this extermination of Zen in ancient Tibetan Buddhism is an ideological game, what does this have to do with us?" Huo Xinlan said stubbornly.

"Okay, then let me ask you, who are the people on the periphery of this printing institute?"

"Didn't you ask knowingly, British, Dead Sea Light." Huo Xinlan replied with ignorance.

"No, the British are indeed outside, but they are only on the periphery, and they have achieved a long-range encirclement of us, and have not narrowed the encirclement, otherwise, we would not have had so much time to prepare for defense." I explained, "The other side is a special forces, so they shouldn't make such a low-level mistake." If there must be a reason for them to delay the attack, there is only one explanation. ”

"What is it?"

"Someone entered their encirclement and tried to attack us."

"It's still speculation."

"But it makes sense."

Although Huo Xinlan was stubborn, she still had to give in in to my analysis, "Even if your guess has a certain degree of reasonableness, what can it mean?" ”

"This is the key to the game, if the light of the Dead Sea wants the snipe and the clam to compete for the fisherman's profit, then we and the ancient Tibetan religion will be the turtle in their urn, if the light of the Dead Sea has a common enemy with us, then it is not impossible to join Wu to fight Cao."