If the words are spoken, there is no reason to take them back.

Jia Liu, who has official business, doesn't want to delay time, don't say that he is a nobleman, that is, to make the imperial concubine put this aside, it is also necessary to take it off, and welcome it, don't bother with President Jia Jia's business.

In a word, the people who do me and the people I do.

Feelings can be cultivated and taken slowly.

Isn't that how he and Ruxiu are?

It's always right to fall in love over time.

Concubine Xiang and Qianlong have a deep feud in the sea of blood, didn't they also try to help the fourth devil to carry out the second restoration, but the fragrance disappeared.

Women, that's the same thing.

Unexpectedly, the nobleman from a famous family in Manchuria not only refused to take off his pants, but threw the "Stone Record" in his hand at Jia Liu, pointing at the door and saying angrily: "Dog slave, get out of here!" ”

Due to the excessive emotion, the nobleman's body was trembling from top to bottom, there was a stove in the house, and there were no more clothes than outdoors, and the resulting picture was like a microwave constantly invading Jia Liu's sight, so that Jia Liu, who was sitting there, involuntarily raised Erlang's legs to hide the strong discomfort of his body parts.

"Honor, please respect yourself."

Of course Jia Liu won't get out, because he is not a minion, don't say that you are a nobleman, even the fourth devil does not dare to be his master.

But this noble man is really noble, because his ancestors are very prominent.

His great-grandfather was one of the four auxiliary ministers of the Kangxi Dynasty, his grandfather was Yin De, who served as the minister of the guard, and his aunt was the second queen of Kangxi.

My father's generation is also amazing.

Ama is the governor of Guizhou, Yunnan, and Shandong provinces, and the governor of Jiangnan River and Yunnan-Guizhou.

One of the two uncles was the governor of Sichuan; One is a relative who served as the foreman and the minister of military aircraft and went on the expedition to Jinchuan as a strategist;

The uncle was a famous general who served as a household secretary, followed Fu Heng into Burma and served as a deputy general with Ah Gui, and died in Burma.

"Do you know who I am?"

A look of horror flashed in Shun Guiren's eyes, and the young man in front of him in a second-grade official uniform didn't seem to be afraid of her at all.

"What do you say, noble?"

Jia Liu tried his best to relax his facial expression to create a charming smile, and directly dialed the gear in front of this noble person as he spoke.

This action made Shun Guiren frightened and at the same time, he was a little more ashamed and angry.

"You kidnapped me from the palace here?"

Shun Guiren finally understood this matter, but he was only half right, and the mastermind was not the young man in front of him.

"It's not kidnapping, it's rescue."

Jia Liu felt that this statement was more accurate, according to the old rich man, Shun Guiren was also a widow in the palace, so he was saving out of humanitarianism, not some ugly kidnapping.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't want to know, as long as you send me back to the palace, I can act as if nothing happened, and I will never tell the emperor about it."

Shun Guiren was speaking in a calm tone, which may be the reason for the depression, and the tone sounded very stiff.

"Speaking of which, I am also a person of fate with the noble, can the nobleman recognize this knife? This knife is the knife of the nobleman's great-ancestor, and it is now owned by Jia. ”

Jia Liu put the Curb Pilon Treasure Knife he was wearing on the table, and looked at Curb Pillon's great-granddaughter with a playful look.

I'm not afraid that the other party will grab the knife, his name of Inneng Ibaturu can't scare the thief, and he can't beat you a Manchurian girl?

Shun nobles obviously knew the story of the great ancestor of the treasure knife, and also knew that the second Bo Neqin died under this knife, a few months ago I heard that the emperor gave this knife to the forehead of the Xin Wangfu, and immediately understood who the man in front of him was.

"Are you Ruxiu's forehead Jia Jia Shikai?"

"I don't want nobles to know that I'm going to make a name."

Jia Liu stood up, just took a step forward, but Shun Guiren subconsciously took a step back, suddenly felt very boring, impatiently raised his hand to interrupt that he might want to move his feelings, and Shun Guidao: "The nobleman still takes off his pants, Jia is so big, and he hasn't played with the emperor's woman, and he is looking forward to what the nobleman's body is like." ”

"You!"

Shun Guiren was so angry that he lost color again, and his eyes fell on the great ancestor's knife on the table several times, but he hesitated several times, because she was a woman after all, where was the opponent of the man in front of him who seemed to have the title of Baturu.

What's more, there are this man's subordinates outside.

"The emperor sleeps, but Jia can't sleep? The nobleman didn't let Jia feel cold,"

Jia Liu suddenly stepped forward quickly, pinched the chin of the Shun noble, with a smile on his face, but his tone was implied threatening: "I think, the nobleman doesn't want your younger brothers and sisters to have an accident." ”

"What do you want to do?"

Shun Guiren was taken aback, her eldest brother Fuqing served in Jiangxi, and there were still three younger brothers in Beijing, Fu Ang, Fu Lang, Fu Lun, and a younger sister Xiguang who did not leave the cabinet.

Her parents died early, and her eldest brother was not in Beijing, and her eldest sister took care of her younger siblings like a mother.

"There is no other meaning, the noble man obeyed me, your younger brothers and sisters are naturally my younger brothers and sisters, if the noble man does not obey me, then Jia Mou does not dare to guarantee that there will be any accidents."

Having said that, in fact, Jia Liu didn't know whether the four younger siblings of Shun Guiren were dead or alive, because he didn't know that Lao Fu was so bold as to get himself an emperor's concubine, so he couldn't take care of his own woman's brothers and sisters.

"When will it be your turn to do something nonsense!"

"It wasn't the turn before, but now,"

Jia Liu sneered, if he was desperate, the Eight Banners of the Jingshi would be able to break his head and bleed, and the city would be full of corpses and a sea of blood.

"If the emperor knows about this, he will never let you go!"

"The noble man should think about how he got here from the palace first, right?"

Jia Liu's meaning couldn't be more obvious, if the emperor still works, how can you be tied up by the courtiers to play with it.

"Fu Ang, Fu Lang, Fu Lun, and what is the name of a sister, oh, yes, Xiguang."

Jia Liu's right hand played with the face of the nobleman, and at the same time, his left hand pressed down the opponent's right hand that was trying to resist.

"If the noble person doesn't know what to do, then don't blame Jia for being ruthless."

Ultimatum.

The room fell silent, and the Shun nobles were engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Warmth continued to leak from the stove, and the outside was even more silent, as if this hut was cut off from heaven and earth.

"Take it off."

Jia Liu let go of Shun Guiren's right hand and took a step back slightly, giving the other party plenty of room to move.

"I... I'm inconvenient. ”

The noble man actually used the trick of procrastination.

Jia Liu is not a young chick, and smiled slightly: "Whether it is convenient or not, I will know when I see it." ”

Helpless, the extremely reluctant Shun nobleman had to grit his teeth and slowly take off his pants in order to protect his younger siblings.

Jia Liu stretched out his right leg and parted the noble man a little bit, and after looking at it carefully, he showed a satisfied expression.

He put the noble man down on top of the bed, and said with concern: "The noble man had better relax, otherwise he will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin." ”

"You!"

The shy and angry Shun nobleman closed his eyes tightly, but his body tightened even tighter.

Jia Liu knew that the nobles didn't know their good now, so they didn't force it.

The only sound in the room was the "creaking" sound of the bed collapsing.

After a long time, Jia Liu nodded with satisfaction, patted the nobleman's pretty buttocks, and praised sincerely: "I don't want the nobleman to be the first water spirit person in Manchuria, but Jia has picked up a treasure." ”

On the bed, Shun Guiren, who had never opened his eyes from beginning to end, just silently moved his body to the bed.

The action is somewhat mechanical.

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