At noon, just after dinner, the streets of Tianshuiqiao were sparsely populated.

On the second floor of Peijiabuzhuang, there is the general account room of Tianshui Bridge, which is equivalent to the president's office, which is quite spacious, with the living room for hospitality on the outside and the study room on the inside.

In the study, there is a large mahogany desk, with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and a golden toad holding a copper coin in the corner of the table.

Behind the Taishi chair is the Duobao Pavilion, with jade cabbage, porcelain and other artworks on the left and right, and a sword for the town house in the middle.

Pei Xiangjun was wearing a light summer dress, sitting on the Taishi chair, wearing an apricot hairpin given by the night terror, holding a pen in his right hand, and supporting his side face with his left hand, absentmindedly drawing small circles on the white paper.

is very eye-catching chest, pillowed directly on the edge of the desk, with daze eyes, not like a female head at all, more like a charming little secretary who grinds foreign workers at noon.

Last night's inexplicable defeat was a mess, Pei Xiangjun has not recovered until now, his eyes are full of emotions, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

was wandering thousands of miles, the sound of horses' hooves came from the street, and the conversation between the two:

"Lao Yang, you ask Chen Biao to find a shopkeeper who is familiar with the way and help him buy a few pieces of furniture......

"Okay, what do you want from the young owner?"

"Be sturdy, the old bed at home, sleep messy, it can't sleep well."

"Huh?"

……

Pei Xiangjun came back to his senses, got up and walked to the window facing the street, pushed up the window to take a look, and it could be seen that Night Terror Hall was standing at the door of the dart game with Bird Bird on his shoulder, talking to the old dart master Yang Chao, and Bird Bird hit Night Terror Hall with his braincase.

Buy a bed...... Dangling......

Pei Xiangjun blinked, feeling that the meaning behind these two words was not small, but he didn't interrupt it, and when the night terror hall passed by the bottom of Buzhuang, his hand moved slightly, and he pushed the branch down.

Call~

The Night Terror Hall, which led the horse to pass by below, reached out and grabbed the branch without looking up, and it seemed that the martial arts had indeed grown a lot compared to when he entered Beijing.

Pei Xiangjun didn't speak, returned to the desk, made the demeanor that a female head should have, and seriously made calculations.

Da Da Da ~~

Soon, the sound of conversation sounded from downstairs:

"Young Master Night is here, Sanniang is upstairs, I'll hold you Bird."

"Hehe......"

Night Terror Hall walked up the stairs and came to the door and knocked on the door, Pei Xiangjun did not look up, and looked at the account book seriously:

"Shocking, why did you come so early?"

"I'm done with the affairs in the palace, come over and ask Yang Chao to help buy a few pieces of furniture."

Night Terror put the pole back on the windowsill, sat down behind the sea of tea, saw Sanniang's shrewd and capable appearance, and asked:

"Is there a lot of things? I've learned to settle accounts in the dart game, do you want to help? ”

Pei Xiangjun ghost-drew talismans on the account book for a while, and then closed the account book, with a bit of 'gray hair in one night' on his face:

"Yes, the Zhou family's affairs are over for the time being, and the money lost in the past few years still can't be recovered. Look at the street outside, there is not a single customer, hundreds of shopkeepers are napping, and I have to pay them a monthly fee......"

"It's so sunny at noon, and it's just past the meal, so it's normal to have no guests. Besides, isn't there a lady below who buys cloth, Xiuhe is all in front of her, and it looks like a big order......"

Pei Xiangjun got up, walked directly to the side of the Night Terror Hall and sat down, and began to make tea skillfully:

"Alas~ That's a lady in Wendeqiao, I want to learn from the Hou Ye's Mansion next door, change a few good clothes for the maids, and feel sorry for the silver, from the morning to the present, the mouth is close to the dragon slaying order, I can't wait to hack me to death with a knife......"

The seat behind the sea of tea is quite large, but no matter how big it is, it is also a seat for one person, Pei Xiangjun sat down and was directly next to each other.

The night terror hall realized that something was wrong, and there was no place to move to the side, and it was not right to get up, so he could only look at the tea set without squinting:

"I know a little bit about the doorway of the dart game, but I really don't know about the cloth line...... By the way, I have something to ask Sanniang. ”

Pei Xiangjun used a bamboo leaf-shaped tea knife to cut the tea brick and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"Do we sell women's clothes here?"

Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes and looked at the Night Terror Hall: "How many new clothes are you going to buy for Miss Ning'er?" ”

Night Terror shook his head: "Not either. So what...... Wear a skirt in the summer, add a pair of pants underneath, it's hot, is there that kind of ......"

Pei Xiangjun understood the meaning, and his eyes were a little strange: "More immoral pants? ”

？

Night Terror Hall has not figured out how the palace maid Yuhu is dressed until now, and he has no place to ask, seeing that Sanniang is managing the cloth village, he casually inquired, Sanniang said so directly, it is a little difficult to answer, and said casually:

"On the way over just now, I listened to the idle man's nonsense, and I was just curious, just asking."

Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes, but he was very honest: "No matter how hot the weather is, it is impossible not to wear it under the skirt, it is just the length of the bottom." I heard from the lady of Wendeqiao that the royal tailor in the palace studied a kind of lower garment, which was very bold, probably ......"

Pei Xiangjun put down the tea set and gestured with his hand on the side of his leg: "Such short pants can be folded and put into the rouge box, and they are the same as if they are not worn, which is very cool." ”

Night Terror Hall looked at the position of Sanniang, and in the scene that Lenovo saw with Miss Yuhu today, he suddenly realized that he was red and fat......

The woman of this world is spicier than she imagined......

Pei Xiangjun saw that the night terror hall had strange eyes, and said softly:

"Ordinary women don't dare to wear it like this, and when I wear it, I have to put a pair of pants on the outside."

？！

Night Terror sat up a little straighter, and felt that something was wrong with Sanniang:

"Sanniang, you don't have to tell me about this."

Pei Xiangjun's face did not change his color and made tea: "Just explain to you, it's not that I don't wear pants." However, my clothes are all made by your aunt, and the craftsmanship is certainly not as good as that of the tailors in the palace. I heard the lady of Wendeqiao say that the royal tailor in the palace is woven at one time, without seams, and it is very close to the body after wearing, but it is a pity that ordinary people can't see it at all......"

Tight-fitting ......

Night Terror felt that this topic was very wrong, and it was really difficult to talk about it, so he said:

"Didn't Sanniang say that she wanted to teach me boxing? Why don't you practice now? ”

Pei Xiangjun boiled the tea first, handed the small teacup to the night terror, then put down the tea set, got up and went to the inner room for a lunch break on the side, and changed into a white short suit.

Night Terror took a sip of tea, took off the saber and put it aside, came to the middle of the room to take a serious look, but saw Sanniang standing still in front of her, and opened a fist fight:

"Song Chi's 'Lei Gong Eight Poles', the most rigid to the yang, the power can shake the mountain, and the moves are fierce and violent......"

Shaking his shoulders and elbows as he spoke.

Whew-

Boom!

There was a sudden loud noise in the room, and the water in the teacups rippled.

This punch is really strong, and Sanniang's master is also very angry, but with a round and jade body, he clenched his fists and posed in such a fierce posture, no matter how he looks at it, there is no deterrent.

Night Terror's eyes were a little strange, and he bowed slightly:

"Good boxing."

Pei Xiangjun came back from Xiwang Town, he has been secretly practicing boxing, in order to be a good master, he has spent a lot of thought, seeing that the Night Terror Hall is a little careless, he is quite dissatisfied, so he hooked his hand:

"Fist and foot kung fu is a university question, and it makes no sense to practice moves directly, you have to start practicing from the basics. You come and hit me. ”

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall didn't say much, honestly as a sparring partner, clenched his fists, slowly pressed his body, and hit the door with an unpretentious straight punch.

Trample~

The floor on the second floor shuddered slightly.

When Pei Xiangjun attacked with a straight fist, his body rushed out at the same time, his left hand blocked the fist, and his right shoulder directly crashed into the arms of Night Terror.

Bang –

If this time is true, it is estimated that it can seriously injure the Night Terrors.

But Pei Xiangjun obviously didn't make a ruthless move, and after hitting it, he resisted his right arm and fell over-the-shoulder.

Knock –

The floor shook.

Night Terror Hall was neatly thrown on the floor by the petite Sanniang, and thought it was over, but found that Sanniang locked him up immediately.

The way to lock him is probably naked choke, holding him from behind and strangling his neck with his left arm.

After the night terror hall landed, the whole person leaned on Sanniang's arms, and the back was close to the two soft balls, as if relying on the air cushion, and the indescribable silkiness could be felt through the fabric......

？！

Night Terror tried to break free, but Sanniang hugged her tighter and could only raise her hands:

"Sanniang?"

Pei Xiangjun's face was slightly fierce, and he strangled the neck of the Night Terror Hall and said in a deep voice:

"I'm teaching you martial arts, and you're joking with you? If you meet an opponent and are carelessly restrained like this, do you know what the fate will be? ”

If the Night Terror Hall could fight with the enemy to this extent during the fight, the neck would definitely be broken, but the fight above the grandmaster, the possibility of showing his back in actual combat was not at all, he leaned on Sanniang's arms, and hurriedly said:

"I know wrong. Sanniang, this move is wrong......"

"What's wrong?"

Pei Xiangjun'e frowned slightly, and said, "You break away and try?" ”

Night Terror Hall leaned back against the 'soft pillow', and didn't know where to put his hand, seeing that Sanniang didn't let go, he put on a serious look:

"Okay, good, it's my carelessness, I didn't have the right attitude, I studied seriously."

"Hmph~......"

Pei Xiangjun saw that Night Terror Hall had a correct attitude, so he let go of the arm he was holding, stood up, and reopened the boxing fight.

Night Terror Hall turned over, didn't dare to be careless, stared at Sanniang with all his attention, and began to feed Zhao to learn boxing......

(End of chapter)