Chapter 36: Force
When the silver moon is in the sky, the Hutai Street Mountain, where the martial arts hall dart bureau is gathered, you can see the martial artists of the rivers and lakes coming from the south to the north everywhere.
As a place where warriors gather, it is not uncommon to violate the ban with martial arts in the past, and there are often hidden thieves in the rivers and lakes, which is the key area of the black government patrol.
But because the night terror hall is the living king of Hades in the capital, Hutai Street has become quite regular today, although it is not possible to talk about not closing the door at night, but the private fight on the street may not be encountered for several days.
Because there was nothing to do, the routine patrol was naturally idle, and in an inn on Hutai Street, the people from the rivers and lakes who had settled down gathered in the lobby to listen to the storyteller tell a new story.
Zhe Yunli was dressed in a black-green fast robe, and Ping'er, who was also dressed up, stood in the alley on the side of the inn, and listened attentively:
"There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Today, the old man is not talking about our Night Great Yama King, but a true immortal in the sky......"
"What's the meaning of this, I still want to hear the sword gathering for a dragon on the Imperial City of the Night Yama......"
"Alas, don't worry. The Night Yama is domineering and domineering, but people are like cold-faced Yamas, not greedy for women, and it is less interesting to talk about after all. Today, the old man is talking about this real immortal, he has a strange talent, and his wrists are superb, not to mention, he ......"
"?"
"Not only is it lustful, if you put it on the rivers and lakes, you can be regarded as a scum of martial arts, not only forcing Liang to be a wife, but also taking up a pair of aunts and nieces who are not stained with dust, and even the master is ......"
"......"
……
Zhe Yunli leaned against the wall with his arms around his chest, listening attentively, and he also sighed at this time.
Ping'er stood in front of her obediently, because she had heard a lot about what she knew now, and couldn't help but ask:
"Miss, in my opinion, there is no difference between Yegongzi and the person he said~"
Zhi Yunli shook his head and responded: "Brother Shocking didn't kiss the master, how can there be such a person." ”
"However, among the confidants of the night boy, the three masters and apprentices have two sets of ......"
"Master and apprentice are master and apprentice, and it has nothing to do with cousin shock, they talk about each other in private, why do you ask so much?"
Ping'er pursed her lips, looked at the street, and muttered in front of her:
"Yegongzi came back in the morning, and I haven't seen him yet. In the past, Miss also said that if Miss has a mouthful of meat to eat, I will have a mouthful of soup to drink, but now it is good, Miss herself can't drink soup, I have to accompany the street patrol at night, and I can't eat a bite of vinegar fish......"
Zheyunli raised his eyes and looked at the sky:
"It's not time for the shift change yet, what are you anxious about, won't you see you when you get home later......"
"Oh......"
The two of them were so nonsense, listening to the colorful stories in the inn, and after chatting for an unknown amount of time, they suddenly heard the sound of wings stirring, and then a round white head probed from the eaves:
"Huh?"
Zhe Yunli raised her eyes and looked at it, and surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes:
"Chicken? What are you doing here? ”
Bird Bird was originally following Ning'er, but because the night terror hall controlled the food, after lunch, the little watermelon sister didn't feed the food, so she flew to the palace, trying to find the most generous fat dragon, but was accidentally caught by the night terror hall, and turned his head to signal the street outside the alley.
Seeing this, Zhe Yunli came to the mouth of the alley, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a black-robed boy wearing a hat, standing behind the crowd outside the inn, also listening intently.
Zhi Yunli's eyes were happy, and he hurriedly trotted to the Night Terror Hall and said in a low voice:
"Brother Xianggong~"
"Hehe......"
When the night terror hall saw the little daughter-in-law dressed up quickly, a smile naturally appeared in her eyes, and she raised her hand and flicked it on the small hat of the catcher:
"There's still a quarter of an hour to go, so be serious."
"Hee~"
Zhe Yunli hurriedly pressed the waist knife in his hand and stood up straight, posing as a cold and glamorous female head catcher, inspecting the movements inside and outside the inn, and continuing to listen to Mr. Storyteller's nonsense in his heart.
Ping'er also quietly moved to the back at this time, still holding the bird in her arms, and asked again at this time:
"If Childe goes to the back of the mountain, will he bring a new beautiful sister back?"
Night Terror shook his head and smiled: "When I go to the back of the mountain, I should be in my twenties, about the same as Uncle Hua, so I'm embarrassed to lie to other little girls again." ”
"But, Aunt Xian's niece......"
“?”
Night Terror was speechless, and raised his hand to flick it on Ping'er's skull.
After the three of them waited like this for a quarter of an hour, when it was time for the night watch, Xiao Wang, the 'back door gun', walked over from the street with his new partner.
Seeing this, Night Terror Hall didn't hear any more nonsense from Shulang, and turned around and said:
"It's a shift change, let's go."
Zhe Yunli restrained her posture, took off her hat, and revealed the long hair coiled on her head, probably wanting to talk to Xianggong alone, so she took out a silver ingot from her sleeve and handed it to Ping'er:
"Ping'er, you take the chicken to Sifangzhai to eat jealous fish, see if it's greedy."
"Huh?"
Seeing that it was finally time for dinner, Bird Bird hurriedly dragged Ping'er to Wutong Street.
Ping'er took a bite of vinegar fish, and when she saw that the young lady coughed lightly, she naturally had no opinion, and asked politely:
"Would you like to bring one for the night boy too?"
The Night Terror Hall had just finished eating in the palace, and waved his hand at this:
"No need, let the birds eat less, don't feed them into fat balls."
"Tsk!"
Bird didn't like this very much, and dragged Ping'er away.
Zhe Yunli's eyes were full of smiles, and after Ping'er and Bird Bird ran away, she naturally hugged Night Terror's arm:
"Master just came."
"Huh?"
After the Night Terror Hall left the palace, he was looking for Tuo Tuo Yun Lishui'er, and when he saw this, he turned his head and looked around:
"Where's your master?"
Zhe Yunli's eyes were a little strange:
"Aren't you going to the palace for a banquet tomorrow night, the master agreed last time, but now it seems to be a little stage frightened, and I guess I am thinking about it. Fang just told me that if you come, don't look for her, she won't come tomorrow, let's celebrate first, don't wait for her. ”
Night Terror Hall knows Tuotuo's character quite well, never empty words, promised to come, and will definitely be on the spot, but now he is a little hesitant, to which he responded:
"I'll go over and persuade later."
The two chatted like this, and soon left Hutai Street and went to a sparsely populated street.
Seeing that there was no one around, he felt that Yunli should be very tired after a day at work, so he squatted in front of him:
"I'm carrying you?"
Zhe Yunli is already a daughter-in-law, and she is naturally not shy about this, so she jumped lightly and lay on her back, holding her neck with both hands:
"Brother Xianggong is very tired all day, right?"
"Huh?" Night Terror Hall hugged Yunli's legs and bent forward, and was slightly puzzled when he heard the voice: "What am I tired of?" ”
"There are so many sisters in the family, when you come back, you have to meet and say hello one by one, and then make love, it's my sister's turn, it's all like this, I haven't seen it yet, I'm afraid I won't even have the opportunity to close my eyes at night, and then I have to continue to ...... tomorrow"
Night Terror Hall is very busy now, and I accompany my daughter-in-law from morning to night, so I don't have free time at all. But he has been walking the rivers and lakes so far, for this day, not only does he feel tired about it, but he also enjoys it:
"Accompanying my daughter-in-law every day is better than licking blood at the knife edge of the rivers and lakes, I am the best physique in the world, are you still afraid that I will be tired?"
Zhe Yunli hugged the bun, Xiao Nanxiao Mountain pressed on his back, and hummed softly:
"No matter how strong your physique is, I'm afraid that the wheel war will slowly grind, and Aunt Lu has a lot of new tricks, in her words, there are a hundred ways to make you unstable, don't be reckless, if you can't hold it that day, just talk to me secretly, I'll take you out shopping and let you ...... slowly"
Night Terror Hall knows that Shui'er has a lot of tricks, but it's a pity that Shui'er's combat effectiveness is not good, it is purely theoretical, and he will be knocked down in two or three clicks. Seeing Yun Li talking about this, he turned his head and asked:
"Shui'er has taught you new tricks again?"
After Zheyunli opened the door to the new world, although she still maintained the reserve of a girl on the surface, she was very studious inside, and she was embarrassed to rely on Aunt Lu, so she gathered in front of her all day long to ask questions and questions, and began to hide from Yunli when she asked all the questions.
Seeing that the night terror hall was curious, Zhi Yunli blinked his eyes, leaned over to his earlobe, and sighed:
"Want to see something?"
I have to say that the demonic tone and the water are carved out of the same mold.
Night Terror Hall was blown by Youlan's snort, and felt that half of his body was crispy, and he raised his hand to pat Yunli's buttocks:
"On the street, don't play with fire, or you'll have to suffer."
Zhi Yunli was young and vigorous, so he was not afraid of night terrors, and continued in his ear:
"The day before yesterday, I went shopping with Aunt Lu, and I also bought new clothes in Fan's shop, and now I am wearing them, so I don't want to see it?"
Although Night Terror Hall looked grim and extraordinary, the pace of returning home was obviously accelerated a little:
"Go back and see."
"Hmph~"
Zheyunli was like a little fox in Nanxiao Mountain, seeing that the night terror hall was unstable, not only did he not stop, but he also intensified, his hand reached into the placket of the black robe and pinched his chest muscles:
"What Aunt Lu said is indeed right, Brother Shocking is really easy to handle...... Huh? ”
Before he finished speaking, Zhi Yunli found that the sky was spinning, and when his figure stopped, he had already turned around, and was moved to the front of the Night Terror Hall, facing each other and being held in his arms.
Because her legs were still clasped around her waist, Zhi Yunli naturally felt that the 'knife handle' was holding her, and she raised her eyes to look at the night terror, and suddenly froze a little, and looked left and right:
"Haven't gotten home yet......"
Night Terror Hall feels that Yunli is almost going to heaven, if he doesn't manage it well, he will be successful in the future, I'm afraid that he can't find the north, so he put his hands around Yunli at the moment and made a monkey anxious look:
"It's okay, there's no one anyway."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and held his red lips in his mouth, and made a gesture to untie Yunli's belt.
!
Seeing this, Zhi Yunli was naturally stunned, and hurriedly hugged Cousin Jing's neck, and put his chin on his shoulder, causing the two to stick tightly together and prevent Night Terror from moving:
"Just kidding, on the street."
Syllable~
Night Terror took advantage of the situation and slapped it on the buttocks:
"Do you dare to flirt with each other on the street in the future?"
"Dare. Huh? …… Don't dare, don't dare, I'll kiss you down. ”
Zheyunli took two mouthfuls on her cheeks, and hugged it tightly to prevent the night terrors from messing around.
Night Terror Hall was satisfied, so he hugged him face to face, and soon returned to the new house of Tianshui Bridge.
Because of the guests, the new house is brightly lit and lively.
The night terror hall fell on the wall, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Mrs. Hua sitting in the big garden, admiring the moon with Qingzhi, and there was a fruit plate in front of her.
And Qing He was still practicing his elixir of immortality in the Dan room in the backyard, Ning Er and Mrs. Hua were not familiar with each other, so they were embarrassed to show up, holding hands next to them, whispering to each other, they should be secretly thinking about how to deal with the four royal sisters at the dinner tomorrow.
After a glance, Zheyunli got down from his arms first:
"Cousin Shock, let's go back to the house first, I'll go say hello to my sister, and see if she can come over later."
The Night Terror Hall didn't see any trace of Uncle Hua, and it was not easy to get in front of the real mother-in-law to talk nonsense, so he put Yunli down immediately and returned to the Plum Blossom Courtyard first.
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Now that the girls have returned to the capital, the night terror hall has no external affairs, and they will live at home for a long time in the future, and the houses will naturally be divided.
After Sanniang suffered a loss in the hands of Ning'er, she learned to strike first, and now she still lives in the west chamber of the plum blossom courtyard, Qingzhi is helpless and pregnant, and was arranged in the east chamber of the plum blossom courtyard, and they all live in the same courtyard with him.
Ning'er originally chose the bamboo courtyard, and now Bai Jin and Yunli naturally live in the bamboo garden, and the three of them just have a courtyard.
Although Yuhu was in the palace most of the time, he still prepared a room in the new house and lived in the Orchid Courtyard together.
And Qinghe and Shui'er, the two rivals, although they have never stopped fighting with each other, the relationship is undoubtedly the best, and the two live together in Juyuan.
There are three rooms in each courtyard, and each has an ear room where the maid lives, which can accommodate more than 30 people, and Xiuhe, Luzhu and others naturally live together.
When Sanniang bought a house, she specially bought a yard that could live in the old man and an eleven-room aunt, and now there is still a lack of a room.
But the Night Terror Hall was already very satisfied, and there was no intention of looking for 'Little Eleven', and after turning around in the elegant house, he returned to the Plum Blossom Courtyard.
The scenery of the four courtyards of Meilan Zhuju is different, but there is no difference in size, only because of the 'plum blossom first', he lives here.
Night Terror Hall thought that there was no one in the courtyard, but when I came to the cross path of the Plum Blossom Courtyard, I found that the study on the east side was lit up, and a woman's silhouette could be seen on the window, with a high nose bridge and a slender waist.
When Night Terror saw this unique silhouette, he recognized it as the succubus of the family, and quietly came to the main house and looked into the study.
Compared with the past, there have been a lot of changes in the main house, the painting in the middle hall under the plaque of 'Ling Han Pavilion' has been replaced by the stupid 'Ask Immortal Picture', the content is that he is standing on the Longmen Cliff, looking up at the Fengguan City above the nine heavens, the overall picture has a strong impact, even if the night terror hall is not familiar with calligraphy and painting, it can be seen that this painting is probably more valuable than this house, and every time Qingzhi enters the house, he has to look at it for a long time.
And in the study, there are also a lot of objects.
On the walls around it, there are daughters-in-law's ink treasures, there are wandering pictures of rangers who leave people, there are also pictures of hawkers buying chickens copied by Huai Yan, the beautiful male pictures painted by Qingzhi in Xixia Temple, and some ink treasures of Yuhu are also hung in it, although the level is high and low, but the night terror hall is regarded as a treasure, and the protection is very good.
On the bookshelf behind the desk, there are also a lot of books, but in his study, it is obviously more difficult to find serious books such as poetry classics, which are full of hardcover editions of "Tears of a Chivalrous Woman" and "The Secret History of Cleopatra" and other things.
And the collected Jianghu Zhibao Ming Dragon Map, where exactly where to throw it Night Terror Hall didn't care, if there is a brave little thief who is a master of art, he tried his best to run in and steal the jade box, and when he went back to open it, he was afraid that he would vomit blood on the spot.
There are also a lot of furnishings on the desk, the pen holder is hung with the family beads of the Five Clans Alliance, the jasper turtle bought for the bird back then, and placed next to the pen holder, the pen holder is hung with the pen sent by Qingzhi, because Qingzhi uses the study on weekdays, Qingzhi is not used to carrying weapons, and the dagger 'Qinghe' sent by the big stupid is also placed in front of the desk.
There was a candle lit on the table, and Xuanji Zhenren, dressed in a long white dress, sat upright on the Taishi chair, with a few petals embroidered on the skirt, and was drawing on the paper with a pen at this time, with a very serious demeanor, unable to understand the slightest sign of laziness, and looked like a fairy from the world.
Night Terror stopped at the door, and saw that Shui Er was rarely very serious, and it was not easy to disturb, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door:
Knock knock~
There is a big gap between the realm of Xuanji real people and the Night Terror Hall, and I didn't find that the Night Terror Hall was coming, and when I heard the voice, I raised my peach blossom eyes, and then continued to sketch, and the voice was soft:
"Coming back?"
Seeing such a dignified and cold water, the Night Terror Hall was really a little unaccustomed to it, and slowly walked into the house:
"Hmm. What are you busy with? ”
"I haven't started my pen for a long time, it's a little itchy, and I draw casually."
"Oh......"
Night Terror Hall thought this was quite strange, but he didn't think about it, and when he walked to the desk and looked up, he found that on the paper pressed by the paperweight, it was not a serious thing such as a Taoist spell, but a picture of a beauty.
The figure of the beauty on the picture is very hot, just by looking at the lines, you know that it is Qinghe, and she is not wearing clothes, she is hugged by him with her legs bent, but she is ruined, from her facial expression to her body movements, it can be called lifelike and delicate.
?
Night Terror Hall looked serious, and looked down carefully around the desk:
"It's worthy of being a stupid master, this painter is everyone's ...... at first glance"
After Xuanji Zhenren came back from the palace, he didn't meet the night terror, so he went to tease Qinghe again, but he was kicked out by Qinghe, so he drew Qinghe's book here, ready to be used as a 'handle', and he would tease Qinghe later.
Seeing that the Night Terror Hall was full of light, as if seeing a rare treasure, Xuanji Zhenren naturally changed his mind again, and pushed it away with a pen against the forehead of the Night Terror Hall:
"Want?"
"Hmm." Night Terror nodded unabashedly.
Xuanji Zhenren put down the paintbrush, stood up, and leaned his buttocks on the edge of the table, blocking the scroll:
"What price are you going to offer?"
Night Terror couldn't see it anymore, so he moved his gaze back to Shui'er's stunning cheeks, and said helplessly:
"Our relationship, what kind of price do you mention, see more."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and put his lips together.
Xuanji Zhenren didn't hide, but just picked up the Hehuan sword on the table, flicked the sword with his fingers and scored three points, forcing the night terror hall back:
"The master and apprentice settle the accounts, and if you want to be a teacher, you always have to be filial, how can there be a reason to give it in vain."
Night Terror felt that Shui Er gave a lot in vain, but having said that, it was a little too thick-skinned to think about it for nothing, so he sat down on the Taishi chair and raised his eyes to look at the condescending little Shui Shui:
"I have given everything I can, and what else can I give? Why don't you take the time for me to take good care of you for three days? ”
Xuanji is really not stupid, she really let the night terror hall be alone for three days, she went out and saw a stick I am afraid that her legs are weak, and she is thinking about it with her arms around her chest at the moment:
"Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, even if you become the first in the world, you can't slack off. It's better to test your mind as a teacher, you can not move like a mountain, and the teacher will give you this painting, and then give you an extra picture of your own. If you don't keep your heart, you will be punished for not being allowed to touch the idle books behind you for a month, how about it? ”
Night Terror Hall is no longer the young ranger who has never seen the world back then, seeing this, he leaned on the Taishi's chair, and sat with a golden sword:
"Okay. But if I'm so smart that I'm not moved and not tempted by you, you shouldn't be angry. ”
Xuanji Zhenren bowed slightly, and then said no more, turned around, and climbed onto the desk with his back to the Night Terror.
With Xuanji's real person's ability, if he wants to go to the table, he will tap his toes, and he uses this posture specifically, which is obviously intentional.
Night Terror Hall leaned on the Taishi's chair, and the first thing he saw was Shui Er leaning over, and the perfect full moon under the loose skirt was a stone's throw away, swaying gently with the action of serving the table, and he almost reached out to pat it habitually.
"Ahem~"
Night Terror felt a little overestimating itself, and Fang Cai's calmness vanished, and with a light cough, his gaze moved away a little, and he put it on the picture scroll on the wall.
Xuanji Zhenren climbed onto the table, straightened her waist to show a perfect waist-hip curve, and looked back at her eyes:
"Don't dare to look at it?"
"How so."
Night Terror Hall retracted his eyes, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair, made a calm appearance, and continued to look at the water as a demon.
"Hmph~"
Xuanji Zhenren didn't say much, raised his hand to pull out the hairpin, shook his head slightly, the black and green silk sprinkled down like a waterfall, and raised his hands high, pulled his hair into a very mature and intellectual style, and then untied the white skirt, the snow greasy shoulders and the perfect waist and back were also presented under the eyes, until they faded below the waist socket, and they insisted that they could see the groin, and they could immediately see the key point but stopped.
Night Terror grasped his hand, resisted the urge to hook the skirt a little more, and spoke:
"That's it?"
"It's not started yet."
Xuanji Zhenren sat on his knees at the desk with his back to the night terrors, looked left and right, and then supported the table with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to a pen holder at the corner of the table.
Originally, this action was nothing, but the problem was that Shui Er was kneeling on the table, and her back was facing the enemy, her skirt faded to her waist, so she leaned over and stretched out her hand, and as her hips left her legs, the crumbling skirt naturally slipped down, revealing an unconcealed full moon, and a small white fabric could be seen between her legs, and a plump little crescent......
"Ahem......"
Night Terror felt that he was indeed a mortal, where could he bear this kind of test, he really wanted to reach out and touch it, but Shui Er immediately turned around:
"Huh?"
Night Terror's expression was a little unnatural, and he spread his hands slightly:
"I didn't move, and I can't cough twice?"
Xuanji Zhenren didn't ask too strictly, shook his waist gently, and slowly selected on the pen stand, until Night Terror Hall was restless, then took out a small hair, dipped it in ink, and turned back and handed it to Night Terror:
"I taught you to write before, I remember you wrote a 'but so', write it again for the teacher to see, there is a previous level, then you have passed."
Night Terror didn't know where to put it, raised his hand and looked left and right:
"Where?"
Xuanji Zhenren straightened her back and knelt in front of the Night Terror, showing a full moon as white as mutton fat with flawless lines:
"Uh-huh~"
"Huh?"
Night Terror Hall felt that this was simply embarrassing people, if he could write a 'but so' without losing his standard in this situation, then even if he really became a saint who cut off the red dust, what was the point of living?
However, seeing Shui Er's provocative eyes, Night Terror Hall secretly gritted his teeth, still picked up Xiao Hao, and wrote on his waist.
The position is in the back waist, and it is difficult to see Xuanji Zhenren when he turns around, so he sits upright and kneeling, feels the pen carefully, and just writes twice, he frowns and looks back:
"What the hell are you writing about?"
Night Terror Hall has basically admitted defeat, holding the moon with his hand to keep the water from moving:
"Isn't it just a month without reading miscellaneous books, I'll hold back, wait, it'll be fine right away."
Seeing that the Night Terror Hall had admitted defeat, Xuanji Zhenren naturally stopped it anymore, but just snorted softly:
"I won't give you the painting."
"Test me every day in the future, when to pass the test and when to give it to me, okay?"
"It's okay......"
The couple flirted in the boudoir like this, although it was embarrassing, it was not a big deal.
But Night Terror Hall apparently forgot that there was still business to be done later.
Just when the Night Terror Hall finished writing seriously and was carefully appreciating, footsteps came from outside the Plum Blossom Courtyard, as well as words:
"You can just accompany the Night Terror Hall by yourself, why do you have to pull me along."
"There are so many people, I won't bully Aunt Fan like Aunt Lu......"
……
When Xuanji Zhenren heard the voice, she secretly said that it was not good, and immediately pulled up her skirt.
But the lights were on in the room, and as soon as Yunli and Qinghe walked to the door, they saw the silhouette of a fox, kneeling on the table, and hurriedly dressing.
Zhi Yunli was stunned for a moment when she saw this, and then her eyes became strange:
"Yo~ Aunt Lu, have you started to steal food?"
Fan Qinghe was caught upright, and there was Yunli by his side, and his momentum naturally came up:
"Demon girl, you even grabbed Yunli's bed, are you so embarrassed?"
Xuanji Zhenren is not afraid of Qinghe, but he has a fever in front of Yunli, and he always feels strange that he has come down from the table at this time, and put on a dignified and serious look:
"What nonsense? I'll just teach the Night Terrors to order something. ”
"What to teach to undress? You think we didn't see it? ”
Fan Qinghe walked into the house and began to look in the study, but when he raised his eyes, he saw her spring palace map, and immediately raised his eyebrows:
"Enchantress!"
Zheyunli didn't think it was a big deal to eat melons, and he also looked at the arch fire closely:
"Hey, it's still Aunt Fan and Brother Xianggong, Aunt Lu, you painted it? It's so beautiful......"
Xuanji Zhenren felt that the situation was not quite right, and turned around and said:
"You guys rest first, I'll go into the palace and take a look at ......"
Fan Qinghe raised his hand and pulled Shui'er and escorted him to the bedroom on the west side:
"You still want to run? Draw me on the back, right? Today, you will use this trick to open Yunli's eyes, otherwise this matter will not be over......"
Xuanji Zhenren knew that he couldn't hide, so he wanted to secretly wipe the handwriting behind his waist:
"What am I running? You...... Let go, you rebel! ”
Before she finished speaking, Xuanji Zhenren found that Xiao Jian was caught by the Night Terrors, holding her wrist to prevent her from wiping, and her eyes were suddenly ashamed.
Night Terror Hall was hooked up by Shui'er every day, and finally saw Shui'er fall into a predicament, how could he let it go easily, grabbed Shui'er's wrist, and pushed her to the bed to sit:
"It's getting late, let's get some rest early."
Fan Qinghe noticed the strangeness of Shui'er, and guessed that there should be a surprise under the clothes, so he pressed it to prevent it from moving:
"That's right, usually you're demonic, but now what are you reserved?"
Zhe Yunli is very virtuous, helping Xuanji real person untie her skirt:
"Yes, I won't laugh at Aunt Lu...... Hahahaha~"
The unbridled laughter like a silver bell suddenly sounded from the boudoir.
Fan Qinghe was originally in the fierce Shui'er, and only turned around when he heard the laughter, but he found that under the back of Shui'er, the words 'Xianggong Force' were written, and his eyes were also stunned, and then there was a 'snort', and his fragrant shoulders trembled slightly and laughed:
"Hahaha......"
Xuanji Zhenren was ridiculed by one big and one small, and the cheeks that had been cleaned up from the dust also turned red, but the courage to crisscross the boudoir for so long was still there, and he did not show his timidity, and snorted softly:
"Jingtang, why don't you write one for Qinghe?"
"Huh?"
Fan Qinghe's smile stiffened, and then hurriedly blocked his waist:
"Why? I'm not going to write about this. ”
Zhi Yunli also smiled, and sat down to be a good girl, so as not to let Aunt Lu be angry and pull her into the water.
Xuanji Zhenren definitely didn't mean to toss Yunli, seeing that Qinghe dared to laugh at her, he immediately held Qinghe backhanded, and wanted to write behind his waist, but Qinghe definitely didn't let him, so the two of them rolled on the bed and began to try to lock each other.
Zhe Yunli and Night Terror Hall were watching the play with great interest next to them, and not long after watching it, Ning Er Sanniang Qingzhi walked over together, and found that it had already begun, so she consciously entered the house and closed the door without saying a word, and also came to the front to take a look, and then it was:
"Puff ~ Xianggong is hard, hahaha......"
Luo Ning was obviously stunned, and found that it was the handwriting of the Night Terror Hall, so he frowned and said:
"Little thief, how do you do all this?"
Hua Qingzhi's face turned red, and she didn't like to laugh at Sister Lu, so she praised:
"Xianggong's pen power has grown again, and the writing is really good......"
Xuanji Zhenren was executed in public, without showing weakness at all, holding down Qinghe, and turning his head to look at Sanniang:
"Laughing at what? Do you think you ran away? Later, I'll help you write a 'Xiangjun has a lot of gray hair in one night'......"
Pei Xiangjun saw that Shui'er still dared to provoke, so naturally he would not be frightened, and he also sat down in front of him with his legs closed, helping to hold down Shui'er:
"Surprise, come here."
Night Terror was eager to try it now, but after looking around to the left and right, he asked:
"Bai Jin didn't come back?"
Luo Ning still takes good care of her husband, and when she saw her lover asking, she responded:
"You should be hiding at home and practicing secretly, you go over and take a look, if you don't come and don't force her, just go to the banquet tomorrow, we are waiting for you here."
Sanniang was also empathetic and said: "You go, I just dressed up Shui'er, and I'll surprise you later." ”
I didn't see Tuotuo in the night terror hall today, where can I sleep, I didn't say much at the moment, let the daughters-in-law play first, got up and walked to the window, and disappeared without a trace......
(End of chapter)