Although Qian Xiaoyuan is twenty-one years old, she is a yellow flower girl after all, in order to re-support the yin and yang in Xu Dong's body, she can't care about these anymore, and she dedicates her virgin body to Xu Dong without hesitation.

She put Xu Dong on her bed, untied Xu Dong's clothes, and saw that he was covered with bruises, as if he was beaten by a ghost in the wild.

Qian Xiaoyuan was suddenly distressed, and tears rolled down like beads of broken threads.

She wiped Xu Dong's body, and gently rubbed his skin, wanting to activate his meridians, so as to eliminate the blue spots on his body and let his body recover as soon as possible.

Xu Dong couldn't move, like a soft baby, his eyes widened, watching Qian Xiaoyuan keep rubbing and fiddling with her.

When Qian Xiaoyuan's Qianqian's soft fingers rubbed his skin, he was quite moved, and two crystal tears came out of his eyes, like two incomparably clear morning dew.

Qian Xiaoyuan's soft fingers slowly moved on his body, and he felt Qian Xiaoyuan's tenderness in every inch of his skin, feeling that his sleeping body was slowly waking up, and all functions were recovering one by one.

There was an illusion in his eyes, and he illusioned Qian Xiaoyuan into Yaqian for a while, Su Hong for a while, Zhao Ke for the seventeenth horse, and Su Qing and the red-line girl for a while......

Qian Xiaoyuan heard Xu Dong muttering some names in his mouth, she could hear that these names were all women's, she suddenly hated, "Huh!" and pulled out her sword, eager to swing her sword and cut Xu Dong into several pieces.

Suddenly, a relatively strong voice came out of Xu Dong's mouth.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, I want you, I want ...... You can't leave me, I want you...... You don't go, don't ......"

The words were so clear, so pleasant, and they were clustered into the strongest note and hit Qian Xiaoyuan's eardrums, she was stunned at this moment, she never thought that Xu Dong would have him in her heart.

She threw her sword away in shame, hugged Xu Dong tightly, rubbed her soft breasts on Xu Dong's chest and back, and at the same time put the tip of her tongue into Xu Dong's mouth and sucked those words into her stomach.

............

I don't know when the news of Xu Dong's practice and his martial arts loss spread.

In a few days, almost the entire Lechuan, or all the Sichuan people, was quickly spread all over the world.

Liu Baoyu, who was promoted to the stage in a short period of time and won people's applause, is now famous as a waste.

Under the instigation of the veteran figures of Lechuan, the Sichuan lord Xizhu had to convene a meeting to discuss what corresponding punishment should be given to Liu Baoyu.

In the main hall of the Sichuan Lord's Mansion, more than a dozen elders of the Southern Ming Sect gathered, as well as Xu Ming, the chief of the Giant Corps, Sun Song, the second chief, Hong Qingyun, the third chief, and the three holy aunts Zhou Yun, Qian Xiaoyuan and Wu Xiaomei.

Because of Liu Baoyu's questionable identity, those elders were originally prejudiced against Liu Baoyu, and now, they finally seized the opportunity to spit on him together.

"This foreign guy is not authentic, then he doesn't know what kind of evil way he has done, and he fooled people into measuring a nine-paragraph. ”

"Yes, this fraudulent Jin rank promotion section is not going to be beaten back to its original form sooner or later!"

"He doesn't know what martial arts he is stealing now, he really deserves it!"

"For such a person with bad conduct, there is no room for accommodation and appeasement, in my opinion, he has no proper identity in the first place, we might as well detain him as a spy and interrogate him now!"

The leading members of the Giant Corps were not in harmony with the spittle and invective of these patriarchs, some of them thought that Liu Baoyu's talent was rare, and some of them hindered the face of the second saint aunt Qian Xiaoyuan.

When those elders had scolded enough, the smell of gunpowder seemed to gradually disperse, and the Sichuan lord was unhurried but calm and open.

"We have a set rule in Lechuan, according to this rule, anyone who secretly learns martial arts in Lechuan must be expelled from public office, but there is no other punishment, and no one can break this rule. ”

Qian Xiaoyuan glanced at the Sichuan Lord, and then swept his cold arrow-like gaze to those elders, "Liu Baoyu is already my Qian Xiaoyuan's husband, if you want to say that you don't have a legitimate identity, please shut up......"

She knew in her heart that the Sichuan lord was still trying his best to protect Liu Baoyu, and Liu Baoyu's arrangement into the council was a promotion by the Sichuan lord.

One of the patriarchs said, "I am against giving this kid a lenient punishment, if he is spared like this, it will inevitably encourage the practice of stealing learning, and in the future, will this practice of martial arts in Lechuan not get worse day by day?"

The other person said, "Yes, Xizhu, you can't favor this kid!"

"Favoritism?"

Lord Sichuan used these elders to make a fuss, wanting to cause Xu Dong to die in the place where he was already on fire, he stretched his face covered by the mask, and he was not good at those people.

"Do you have any evidence of Liu Baoyu in your hands? Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence!"

The second manager, Sun Song, is the manager of the Nanming Sect, he felt that the elders were not like words, and said coldly, "Elders, you should be sober-minded, there are some things that you can't say casually, there is a canon of the Nanming Sect, and it is also a big crime to arbitrarily slander the people!"

Zhou Yun also stood on this side, "I said grandfathers, are you old and confused, there are many reasons for a person's skill to decline, maybe he will be able to recover his strength soon!"

Several patriarchs shouted in unison, "Anyway, you can't just be so cheap this kid!"

Sun Song was angry, he pointed at the nose of those old guys, "You so-called patriarchs, you are not as narrow-minded as a snail shell, and you can't see young talents rise in your eyes, let's be serious, your skills are not as good as before, who dares to slander you!"

The patriarchs were angry and took out a posture of getting up and fighting with Sun Song.

As the leader of the Northern Ming Sect, Xu Ming didn't want to mix in this internal dispute of the Southern Ming Sect, but now he had to make peace in the middle: "I advise everyone to calm down, can't you say something well?"

Hong Qingyun is the trend of the times, and he is also biased towards the side of the Sichuan Lord, "It's decided like this, Liu Baoyu's position in the council will be temporarily removed, and if his skills are fully restored, he can still return to his original position." ”

The patriarchs were so angry that two of them wanted to continue arguing, but they were suppressed by the other companions with gestures, and they had to swallow the sullen breath in one gulp.

Xu Dong's vitality was greatly injured by the Gu poison, and his body was still quite weak.

Liu Baoyu and Qian Xiaoyuan's wedding was very lively, the big and small characters in Sichuan came, and the Sichuan lord also inscribed a plaque with four gilt characters on it.

Interestingly, the great sage Gu Zhou Yun and the third sage Gu Wu Xiaomei jointly presented a pair of jade-inlaid ebony screens, on which were inscribed palindromic marriage couplets: "Women love men and men love women;

On the night of the candles in the cave room, Xu Dong hid the depression in his heart and forced a smile to deal with the guests.

After the guests dispersed, he reluctantly made love to Qian Xiaoyuan, he said that his body had not yet recovered, and he fell asleep with his back to Qian Xiaoyuan.

After three days of perfunctory work, he said that he was concerned about his parents and relatives at home, and resigned from his newlywed wife Qian Xiaoyuan and returned to Chunyang Palace.