Twenty years of Voling, the fourth day of October.

Yanque Building.

Ximen Qing stared intently at the woman in the scroll.

After a long time, he praised it from the bottom of his heart: “Wonderful!

“This woman is a natural stunner.”

“And just in the second trimester, unimaginably run, hehe.”

Xiao Ba: “The master wants to kill this woman, Gongzi means, rape first and then kill?”

Ximen Qing closed the scroll, “Of course!

“If you don’t have a good time, you won’t destroy the heavens.”

Xiao Jiu interjected, “Gongzi, shall we directly kill Fengdeng Lane?”

Ximen Qing: “No!

“I am the second son of the Simons clan, not a mountain bandit who burns and loots, and I have to respect and obey the law, understand?”

“Let the common people think that it is the martial artist whores who seduces Ben Gongzi, not Ben Gongzi who is lawless and arbitrary, and the overlord is forced to take the bow.”

“Otherwise, why does this prince choose to come to the door in the dead of night every time he rapes and kills a baby and young woman.”

“It is not important to do bad things, but it is stupid to do bad things in front of the public, extremely stupid.”

About two quarters of an hour later.

Orange Tree Street, Wang Po Tea House.

“Oh hey, I’ll drop a heavenly master, this is not Ximen Qinggongzi! What fairy wind blows you me, this fly house is coming!

Wang Po had a flattering smile on her face, and the rag almost wiped the bench into smoke.

“Come and come, Ximen Qinggongzi, please sit down.”

“Xiao Zhang, quickly, bring our fine side dishes and pastries, and then go buy a set of purple clay teapot teacups and brew my treasured Quyao hair tips.”

Xiao Eight Xiaojiu, drive away all the tea customers in the teahouse, and install the wooden boards into the chute one by one.

Soon, the teahouse was dark, and Wang Po was trembling, and only the blurred outline of Ximen Qing’s head and shoulders could be seen.

“Qing… Qing Gongzi, old… The old body has never offended you! Xiao

Ba felt the fire fold from his sleeve, blew it and lit the oil lamp.

“Wang Po, sit.”

Wang Po, who was nervously staring at Ximen Qing’s uncertain face, groped for the edge of the table and sat down.

Ximen Qing was straight to the point and threw a bulging money bag in the middle of the tea table.

Wang Po was stunned, “Young Master Qing, you are…” Ximen Qing

: “I heard that you have a good relationship with the Wupan clan of the martial artist of Fengdeng Lane.

Wang Po nodded, “I am the matchmaker who tied the knot between the martial artist Dalang and the Wu Pan clan, and Orange Street is not far from Fengdeng Lane, and I visit the door on a daily basis.”

Ximen Qing: “Please Wang Po, invite the Wupan clan to your little teahouse.” ”

Wang Po has lived a long life, she has seen too many people of all kinds, and the little Jiujiu in Ximen Qing’s heart is simply known to everyone in Sima Zhao’s heart.

Wang Po did not dare to accept the money, but promised: “This… Qing Gongzi, Bottle Er has been pregnant for nearly five or six months, and these days she has been staying at home to raise the baby at ease.

“No… It’s not convenient to come out, this frost October, if it harms the wind disease, what can you do~

” Ximen Qing said expressionlessly: “Wang Po, I know what you are thinking in your heart.”

“Are you only afraid of that fiery Wujilang, and not afraid of my Ximenshi clan who is turning clouds and rain?!”

——

Pan Pinger, wearing a loose skirt, walked side by side with Wang Po and walked out of Fengdeng Lane.

“Mother-in-law Wang, why do you have time to come to see me today?”

“There are no people in the teahouse, so I will close it.”

Wang Po: “I haven’t seen you for a long time, so I thought about coming and seeing, going to my place to drink tea, and talking about your family’s lifelong events.”

At the mention of Wu Erlang, Pan Ping’er’s face immediately burst into a melting smile, but her expression was also mixed with a trace of gloom and regret.

Wang Po reached out and touched Pan Ping’er’s obviously bulging abdomen and asked, “It’s been almost six months, right?”

Pan Ping’er was as white as fat jade, and her face was shiny, shining with maternal love, “Soon, Mother-in-law Wang.”

“I can even feel the child kicking me in the stomach these days.”

“This feeling of giving birth to new life is so wonderful and blissful.”

Soon, the teahouse arrived.

Wang Po stepped forward and removed a wooden plank, “Bottle, you go first.” After

Pan Ping’er entered the teahouse, Wang Po immediately boarded.

Leave Orange Street quickly.

The wooden planks even blocked the windows.

Only a hint of light comes in from the gap in the joint.

There are many oil lamps lit throughout the teahouse, so it is not dark.

Pan Ping’er saw sitting on the bench at a glance, while tasting tea, while looking at his brocade boy with those slender eyes.

It’s like examining a fine work of art.

The beastly greedy and rampant eyes made Pan Ping’er fearful.

In addition to the brocade boy, there were two tall young men.

One of them was wiping a blood-stained finger tiger with a teahouse towel.

Pan Ping’er fixed her eyes on the shadows.

But it was his own five-short figure and ugly appearance.

“Dalang!!”

Pan Ping’er exclaimed.

Wu Dalang’s face was already covered in blood, and his face was almost humanoid.

However, he still pulled out a smile at Pan Ping’er, and his voice was hoarse and weak: “Bottle~”

until sunset.

Ximen Leopard, the eldest prince of the Ximen Shi clan who sat in the Yanque Building, finally waited for good news.

“Oh oh oh

With a lewd smile on his face, “Grand Prince, Prince Qing is out, but his two personal martial arts attendants are still working!”

Ximen Leopard drank the wine in one gulp.

The corners of his mouth outlined a sinister arc, “I said, that fool will die on a woman’s belly sooner or later.” ”

Holding the wine altar Tsing Yi Xiao: “Grand Prince, do you want me to go to the county to report the case now?”

Ximen Leopard: “I heard that Han Taiping is not in the county during this time?” The

little man holding the wine altar nodded: “No one knows where the county master went.”

“Now the number one in the county is Hu Chong.”

“But Hu Chong was busy building the embankment, and often came back in a hurry for two or three days.”

“Do you want to let the little one leak this news to Hu Chong?”

Ximen Leopard groaned slightly and said, “No!

“If Hu Chong knew about it, he would definitely block the news as soon as possible, conceal Wu Erlang, and inform Han Taiping first.”

“Others can’t persuade Wujiro, but those surnamed Han can.”

“In this way, that fool will not die nine times out of ten.”

“Isn’t it our own brothers who are caught by the county officials.”

“And you hurriedly went to inform him, and ordered him to rush to the mountain day and night.”

“Tomorrow! Be sure to let Wusong rush back to the county tomorrow! ”

Holding the wine altar Qingyi small house: “Ran, Gongzi, I will go to the county office immediately.” ”

As night falls.

A catcher wearing a blue coat and a steel knife hanging from his waist.

The horse whipped and galloped out from the south gate of Xiangxiu County.

PS: Three more, three more, ask for gifts.


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