Seventy-four Secret Methods

Lin Jiu'er was stunned by Chen Mo's call.

She felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

And Chen Mo, a big scumbag, saw that Lin Jiu'er was no longer making trouble, so he came to retreat and advance, and said: "I think about it, even if I offend King Xin, if I can't even marry my beloved woman, what kind of husband is it, I have decided, I will go to your house tomorrow to propose marriage."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qi and Bai Shuyu both looked at Lin Jiu'er with great envy.

For her sake, Mo Lang even dared to disobey the words of the king.

Lin Jiu'er was so moved that she hugged Chen Mo and said softly, "No, Mo Lang doesn't want it, it's me... I misunderstood you, now that King Xin is at the top of his power, Mo Lang, you must not offend King Xin for me."

"No, if that's the case, what should you do?"

Lin Jiu'er was entangled in her heart, and then said, "Anti... Anyway, I... I'm not Molang, you don't marry, big... It's a big deal, I'll be your concubine Molang."

Mo Lang can offend King Xin for himself, so what if he takes a step back.

As long as Mo Lang loves himself, what is the difference between a wife and a concubine.

And if it is really a marriage, it is also very good for Mo Lang's future, and I can't delay him.

Lin Jiu'er was buried in Chen Mo's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Jiu'er, how can I, Chen Mo, be so loved by you."

"Mo Lang, don't say it, I'm willing." Lin Jiu'er raised her head and looked at Chen Mo's eyes affectionately.

Looking at her delicate face, Chen Mo held her cheek and kissed it.

Lin Jiu'er hooked Chen Mo's neck and responded enthusiastically.

Lin Jiu'er seems to have just finished practicing, and she hasn't changed her clothes, she is dressed in red, with herringbone armor tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist with graceful curves, wearing a pair of boots on her feet and leather pants on her lower body.

It is not quite accurate to say that it is leather pants, like a kind of leather stocking, which only wraps the calf, and the round and white thighs are exposed. (The image refers to the original skin of the cloud cherry blossom.) )

Sitting on Chen Mo's lap, Chen Mo's big hand unconsciously put it on his thigh and stroked it.

Jiang Qi and Bai Shuyu looked at the little blush, and after glancing at each other, they left the hall one after another, leaving the space to the two.

At the same time, on the official road from Yangzhou to Nanyang, a luxurious carriage is slowly advancing, and all around the carriage are strong men in armor, riding war horses, looking around vigilantly, escorting the carriage forward.

There were two women sitting in the carriage, and judging by the clothes of the two women, it was easy to tell at a glance who was the master and who was the servant.

The maid in the light yellow dress looked at the master and said, "Miss, you finally figured it out, although Yangzhou is good, it is not as prosperous as Beijing, and now the queen has taken us to Beijing to enjoy the blessings, which is a good thing......

The relationship between the master and the servant is good, even if the master is already Mrs. Qiuguo, the maid still calls the eldest lady.

The woman who was called the eldest lady was bowing her head and embroidering a sachet, hearing the maid's words, she raised her head slightly, her eyebrows were slender, the corners of her mouth were slender, her face was a little cold and cold, wearing a white dress, indescribably elegant: "Although Jingshi is prosperous, it is not too much, and it is not as stable as Yangzhou."

The maid didn't seem to understand, and said, "Why did the eldest lady agree to the queen?"

"Mouthy." The woman snorted at the maid, but remembered what her sister had said in the letter.

Chen Mo is in Beijing, come quickly.

The maid stuck out her tongue, looked at the sachet that the eldest lady was sewing, and said, "Miss, let the slave come to this kind of rough work, the road is bumpy, the eldest lady has a good rest."

"No, I'll do it myself."

October.

There was a rebellion in the south, and although Emperor Hongcheng said that he would not pay taxes for three years, the land rent in the south was not collected at all.

The people couldn't survive, so they directly killed the local landlords and squires in anger, and the situation became more and more serious, and all parts of the south responded to the call, and when they came to the back, they even killed the housekeeper sent by the Yongcheng Ning family to collect rent.

Now, things can be a big problem.

Yongcheng Ning's family, that is the queen's mother's maiden home.

The local government immediately sent heavy troops to suppress it, but they never expected that a group of rebel teams composed of mud legs would actually annihilate the heavy troops sent by the government.

Now, someone has discovered that something is wrong, behind this, there must be a big force that is fueling the flames and providing help, otherwise, just a group of ordinary people, how can they fight the army.

The imperial court was furious and immediately sent the border army black cavalry who was still in Beijing to suppress it.

Not long after the black rode away, news came from the north.

The enemy country of Southern Zhou is attacking!

King Xin ordered to send a strong master of the imperial court to lead the Jingying forbidden army to defend against the enemy.

End of October.

The weather was chilly, and Chen Mo added a piece of clothing.

After the ya.

Chen Mo returned to the main house of the back house.

"Qi'er, Shuyu, how are you doing?"

Closing the door, Chen Mo asked.

The two women have been cultivating for more than a month, supplemented by fifty years of ginseng.

"Sister Qi has already entered the product." Bai Shuyu replied.

"Really?!" Chen Mo is happy, you must know that it has been seven or eight years since he first entered the product.

Jiang Qi nodded: "The concubine body used to be a martial artist, but now she is only rebuilding, so it is a little fast."

"Qi'er, how many products did you have?"

"Nine Pins." Jiang Qi looked a little embarrassed, after all, Mo Lang is now a five-rank martial artist, and compared to Mo Lang, he is simply too far behind.

If you hadn't experienced the raid on your home, you might have been an eight-rank martial artist by now.

The root bone is much stronger than Chen Mo.

"Yes, it's going fast, what about you?" Chen Mo looked at Bai Shuyu.

Bai Shuyu shook her head: "The concubine body is cultivating for the first time, and I don't know what my current situation is, I just know that I haven't entered the product."

"Come, relax, let me see." Chen Mo opened his eyes.

The so-called eye of heaven only allows the eyes to see some things that ordinary people can't see, not to grow another eye between the forehead.

And the eye of the sky is an auxiliary function, and it has no attack effect.

Seeing a doctor is very useful.

Under his observation, Bai Shuyu's dantian gathered a ball of true qi, which was a sign that it was about to enter the product.

As short as half a year or as long as a year, Bai Shuyu can definitely become a martial artist.

As a beginner, to become a martial artist in such a short period of time, that bone is simply not too good, anyway, it is much stronger than him.

The joy on Chen Mo's face was indescribable, he hugged the waists of the two women, and said, "It seems that I have found a treasure."

"Today, my husband arrested a disciple of the Hehuan Sect and obtained a secret method of double cultivation from her mouth. Qi'er, Shuyu, you accompany your husband to try its effect."

After the two girls nodded, they said in unison, "The concubine listens to Mo Lang."