Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and thirty-three, men are so hard.

Gao Wenxin looked up and down Zhang Fubao, who was wearing a Taoist robe, but was wearing a beautiful hair. She saw her hair as silk as satin, she could be seen by others, her eyebrows were painted, she was beautiful, she was obviously a half-big girl. , I can’t help but laugh and say: "Can you...do it? It’s a big deal, can Bao'er girl lead me to Celestial Master?"

Zhang Fubao is getting moldy, and finally she has something to do. How can she let her go to see her brother, besides, her brother has been invited by Mr. Mei, a big tea merchant here.

After sitting on the chair, she pushed the tableware and said with an old-fashioned attitude: "How can it not be? My Taoism is better than my brother, but I don’t give up, let’s say... Celestial Master, the E-book sky that is not easy to predict, If you can trust me, I will do the calculations for you. If we met once is fate, the Bu Jin will forget. If you can't believe me, then please come back, the Wenxin girl. Even if you meet your brother, he will not act. "

She saw that Gao Wenxin looked like she was suffering, and she smiled wittyly, showing two cute little tiger teeth in her mouth, and said to her: "Is my sister a marriage? Well... My sister should be married at this age. , But judging from your face, it doesn’t look like Red Luan star moving recently. You give me the eight characters for your birthday, and I will calculate it, but I declare in advance that I can only calculate the approximate time of your happy event, but not that person. ".

Gao Wenxin blushed with shame, because there were two fans standing behind her, and they had to run out of the Mo House this time. If they thought they were for this reason, wouldn't they be laughed to death?

It turned out that when she saw Yang Ling hosting a celebrity in Luyuan, she wanted to sneak out of the house to ask Celestial Master Zhang. Although her ankle was injured, the medicinal wine she had made was very effective, and the redness and swelling had subsided all night, as long as she walked slowly, it would be fine.

Who stayed behind at Mo House didn’t know that this pretty girl often went to the factory supervisor’s bedroom in the dead of night. Who would believe it if the two are not ambiguous?

In the hearts of these people, this beautiful and flowery maid had long been regarded as the fourth lady. She was going to see Celestial Master Zhang. He Baihu, who was left behind, could not stop her for a while, so she had to send a small sedan chair and two more The capable man followed without leaving any step.

Look at this Bao'er girl so big. I kept patting my chest and claiming that I had the true biography of the previous generation Celestial Master, Gao Wenxin had to sit down, turned his head and whispered to the two fans: "Thank you two, please go outside and wait for me. I want to... ask the Jurchen to help me. Gua".

Two fans see it as a big girl Sichun. I was anxious to go through the door and become the factory supervisor's wife. The girl was tender at home, and it was really inappropriate to stand next to her, so she left the door and waited on the corridor.

Gao Wenxin took a note out of her arms, and before she said it, Zhang Fubao, who was eager to show off, had already snatched it. She stretched out her palm to stop her and said. The look proudly said: "Don't say it. Celestial Master knows the secrets of the heavens, and I will count them one by one for you."

She was deliberately showing off, and she could only use one kind of divination tool to calculate the marriage relationship. At this time, she used various divination tools one by one, such as copper coins, counters, tortoise shells, and compasses. Gao Wenxin Dazzled, but confidence in her greatly increased.

Zhang Fubao moves more slowly, and finally hesitates to speak. Gao Wenxin can't help but ask: "How is it? What's wrong?"

Zhang Fubao raised his head, glanced at her with **** and white eyes, and said in his heart: "Oh, this is a big embarrassment. Today, the hexagram is not working. People are obviously sitting here for a living, I want to say she She is destined to die long ago. It's strange that she didn't slap my mouth."

Zhang Fubao said with a dry smile: "Uh...this...hehehe, are you a marriage? This marriage is destined, and there is no knowledge of the destiny. When the destiny comes to the beloved, casually leaking the secrets and fearing fate will follow. change".

Gao Wenxin rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Didn't you say that you can calculate everything? This birthday character is not mine, it belongs to Mr. Yang, I want to...want to count his life?"

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Zhang Fubao was taken aback, grabbed the compass and stood up, staring straight at her, and got Gao Wenxin hairy in his heart and hurriedly stood up.

Yang Xiucai’s birth date was given to her family when he married the Han family, so Han Youniang kept her husband’s birth date. When Gao Wenxin looked for a prescription to cure his internal infertility from ancient books, he needed to know his birth date according to the prescription.

In ancient times, there was no distinction between witches and doctors. There were often messy spells in the medical arts. Some of them had to determine the dosage and the time of practicing medicine according to the birth date. Gao Wenxin also didn't know whether the spirit was ineffective, and used it for people who valued it very much. She didn't dare to be sloppy, so she copied all of them, and quietly asked Youniang about Yang Ling's birth date.

At this time, Zhang Fubao, based on this birth date and the face of Yang Ling that he had seen before, has concluded that this person's fate is weird, and that it must be a person with extremely high Taoism who has killed him.

If an ordinary person hears about this, they might treat that person as a monster, but Zhang Fubao comes from the sky of the Mount LonghuE book, and they study gods and ghosts all day long. It is said that Zhuge Liang used the seven-star lamp during Three Kingdoms. Borrowing his life from the sky, it is a pity that Wei Yan broke into the big tent, kicked over the seven-star lamp power and failed.

So Zhang Fubao didn't regard Yang Ling as a monster. What he was shocked was that he just couldn't think that even her father could not do this legendary technique. There is actually another expert in this world who can do it.

Zhang Fubao looked at Gao Wenxin for a long while, remembering that my brother had said that Yang Ling is a high-ranking person, and that the man behind him is so high, Mount Longhu can't afford to provoke him, so he rubbed his stiff face and put on a sweet With a sweet smile, he smiled and said: "You...you want to count his fate, right? Lord Yang's fate is so expensive, to Yu Shoulu...".

Gao Wenxin asked nervously: "How about Shoulu?"

Zhang Fubao sat back depressed, and said, "Shoulu is extremely high, and he is definitely a person with a long life, but who dares to figure out the specific age."

Gao Wenxin was surprised and delighted, and asked: "Are you sure? There is nothing wrong?"

Zhang Fubao was annoyed, and said, "I can’t figure out the specifics. Didn’t I say that I’m not going to leave ten? In this world, besides being fortune and longevity, there are also windfalls and misfortunes. Fate can only be regarded as righteous or not. It’s hard to predict this sentence, and I can’t guarantee the accident.”

Yang Ling has authority in hand, and there are many guards wherever you go. What can happen to you?

Gao Wenxin didn't believe in the nonsense of Yang Ling. I have always believed that someone pretended to be fooling E Shutian to coax him. Now that she got the sentence Zhang Fubao, she seemed to have taken a reassurance in her heart, and she sat there with joy for a while. A soul floats and floats, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Until she recovered, she saw Zhang Fubao holding her chin in her hands, blinking her big eyes and watching her wandering curiously, and then she blushed and said: "Then Bao'er girl...Can you go back with me? Talk to an adult. He...he heard the nonsense of some magic stick, and has always believed that his life will not last...".

Zhang Fubao thought: “It’s even more right if he thinks this way. It must be that the person who casts spells for him and kills his life has no confidence in his E-Book Heaven’s Taoism, and I don’t know whether he can succeed in changing his fate. That's the idea, right? Um... he's not bad at all, he doesn't look annoying at all, and it's pitiful for him to be so worried all day long, I just don't want to break his secrets, and go and talk a few words of good fortune. , It’s okay to live a long life, but I don’t know if my brother agrees with it...".

Zhang Fubao thought of this and smiled at Gao Wenxin: "Okay, I'm fine, my brother is out as a guest, and I will ask him when he comes back."

Gao Wenxin got the quasi-trust, and it was not too late. At this moment, he got up and said happily: "Thank you Bao'er girl, then I will go back first, and I will visit again someday."

Some people will not be friends for a lifetime together, even if there is no separation between them, because they lack things of common interest, and like-minded people can quickly meet each other.

When the "like-minded" Yang Ling and Mo Qinghe returned to Mo House from the "Huagangguanyu", they were already a pair of inexorable friends. They could talk about any topic with great interest. Talk about the customs of Hangzhou, the officialdom of the capital, the clouds in the sky, the flowers on the roadside, and the beautiful women...

Uh...If the **** brother took the initiative to talk to you, what would be embarrassing?

Yang Ling was obviously drunk, his handsome face flushed, and he was drunk, Mo Qinghe was also a little bit drunk. Seeing him swaying, it seemed that the butler, Li, was not nearby to support him. He was about to fall headlong into the ditch.

As soon as Yang Ling entered the quaint yard, he stood in the front hall and smiled at Mo Qinghe: "Today I had a long conversation with Lord Mo, and I used it to serve wine. It was really enjoyable. The governor is no longer able to drink. Now, I have to go back and rest. There will be a group of guests to entertain tomorrow. Lord Mo must have a good rest."

Mo Qinghe seemed to be unable to open his eyes, but he said with his tongue out: "Hey, Mr. Yang, you and I are talking about Xing Zhengnong, why are you sleeping? Come and come, go to my inner study to sit down, I have "The best tea is served", he grabbed his hand and left.

Yang Ling walked and said strangely: "There is also good tea, is it better than the best hair tip you gave me?"

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Mo Qinghe laughed and said: "No wonder the adults, it's not that you humbled and refused to give it to adults. It's really this tea... This tea is too scarce, and you can only drink it occasionally if you give it to adults. Less, it can't help but look shabby."

Yang Ling became curious and couldn't help asking: "What kind of tea is so rare?"

Mo Qinghe came over and whispered with his ears attached to his ears, "This tea is the best quality Longjing before the rain, but... it was not picked by hand, but young and beautiful people were selected from tea pickers and told them to use their teeth. Bite the pointed tea with the tip of your tongue, ask the tea master to make some conditioning and put it in a bag and put it on their milk for drying. Hahaha, it's superb! Picking tea with your mouth, you can't pick much in a day, so the tea leaves are pitiful."

This old eunuch, would you enjoy it too much?

Let some fourteen or five-year-old young girls bite the tea leaves with the cheek lips and put them on the crisp **** to dry them into tea. The craftsmanship may not be more delicious than the superb emperor tip prepared by the tea master, but tea drinking When I think of the beautiful scenery, this kind of mood......

It’s like people say that Churchill is addicted to Cuban cigars, because he saw that the girls in the cigarette factory lifted their skirts and rolled cigars on their **** thighs, so he fell in love with this romantic Scented things. Who can resist this romantic temptation for men?

Yang Ling couldn't help but glanced at Mo Qinghe, with a look of envy: "Master Mo is really...really...Where is the tea? Take me to see it."

Two people cross the front patio, middle hall, and back patio. Finally, I came to an elegant and unique hall, with flowers and plants everywhere, vines hanging on the walls, and bamboo on the walls, just like a fairyland.

The rockery in Taihu Lake. Exquisite and translucent, one peak is like a lion and the other is like an eagle; there is a cluster of green foggy square bamboo around the lake stone. Accompanied by clusters of brightly colored five-color camellia...

There are brick inscriptions on the wall of the rear patio, engraved with the four characters "Huazhuyijing", and around the brick wall, you can see the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum carved out of fine bricks with clear water. The lines are smooth and the knife is delicate.

There are doors on both sides of this kind of rich house, and I can’t tell how many rooms there are. There are rockery pools everywhere in the middle. The rugged rocks are like peaks and holes, the edges and corners of Podocarpus are pure and winding, and the lotus leaves on the water. The azure green contrasts with the rockery... It's so relaxing and happy.

The first floor of the hall is a hall surrounded by a small hall. The decoration is elegant and luxurious. The small hall and the hall are almost flush with the roof of the building. The carved ornaments are all made of expensive mahogany.

The wall in the small hall is a bed with a quilt. It seems that father-in-law sometimes also sleeps here. Across the jade screen is a table of eight immortals and a group table. The two of them sat in front of the group table. , Mo Qinghe greeted the pretty two maidservants in pale red shirts and gave an order. The girl hurriedly made a pot of tea.

Yang Ling looks like alcohol, but since he accidentally saw the child, he has really warned against this Megong Gong. Now he does not know what tricks he wants to taste tea, so he secretly mentioned Be careful.

At this time, steward Li came in and stood in the outer hall and said respectfully: "Master, the first batch of tax and silver escorted to the capital is about to set sail. The **** asks the master to check the seal, you see...".

Mo Qinghe’s study seems to be quite well-regulated. The maidservant who made the tea also left the hall immediately. Now the housekeeper Li, who he trusts most, is only standing in the outer hall waiting, not daring to step into the room easily. Mo Qinghe frowned, and Fang suddenly patted his forehead and said: "Ahhh, I forgot, did you start today?"

He turned around and smiled at Yang Ling and said: "My lord, you patrol the tax in the south, you can't lose your face when you are humble. This year's tax and silver, my first batch has paid 80%, and the shipping is now slow. , Go ahead, and when the adults return to Beijing, Yin Chuan also rushed to the capital, ha ha ha...".

Yang Ling was surprised and delighted after hearing this. It’s a good sign. Now all local tax supervisors in the world are waiting and waiting. Breaking the gap of Jiangnan, the tax supervisors of the world will think that the general situation of the East Factory is gone, and the wind will follow the shadows. I will come south this time. This big event was done. No matter who Mr. Mo was, his action was obviously to show his allegiance and goodwill. As long as his money was shipped out, the whole situation would change drastically. By then, even if he wanted to regret it, it would be too late.

Yang Ling hurriedly stood up and said: "Okay, let's do it quickly, this... Lord Mo will have business affairs. Let's taste tea and chat another day. I will go back to the West Yard first."

Mo Qinghe hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't worry, this tea is fresh and tender, and it loses its aroma after brewing for a long time, haha, it seems that this is a good thing for adults, you can leave after the official, uh...", he After hesitating, he walked to the door and shouted upstairs: "Madam, come downstairs quickly and greet the adults on my behalf."

Yang Ling was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Sir Mo has a business to do. I will leave for the time being, uh... there is no one else in this building. As long as the female relatives are with him, it is not appropriate."

Mo Heqing said with embarrassment: "Is it a humble way for an adult to leave now? Adults don’t have to look at her high, saying that it’s a lady, don’t you know who I am? Xiaolou is a Jiangnan prostitute, marrying She enters the door just to fill the front. What kind of lady is she? Well, well..."

As he was talking, a delicate voice upstairs responded: "Master, are you going out?"

Then I saw a pair of embroidered red shoes on the corner stairs lightly moving, emerald green skirts swaying, and a rosy person came downstairs, it was the charming Mrs. Mo.

Yang Ling couldn't help but arched his hands awkwardly: "Mrs. Mo..."

Mrs. Mo looked at him, seemingly startled, then a pair of charming eyes focused on him, and smiled: "I don't know if Mrs. Yang is here, the concubine is rude." She said that she was a blessing.

Mo Qinghe said: "Madam, I'm going to the tax supervisor's office to check the silver and pack the box and go to the capital. I just made a pot of tea and I want to hangover the adults. You should sit with the adults for a while, ah, Yang Adults don’t need to be cautious and humble.” Said anxiously and walked out with the steward Li.

Yang Ling thought of Mrs. Mo's molesting of herself last time, and her heart jumped a little faster. He thought to himself: "It's not Mo Qinghe's beauty trick on himself? But he is completely relieved of me today. There is no need to catch up with his wife and give him another green hat. He is an eunuch. , His wife is a red prostitute who was born in a place, so he really doesn’t respect her like a decoration?"

Mrs. Mo was stunned when she saw him, gently raised her hand and swept her hair on the sideburns, her posture was really soft and charming. With the flick of the slender fingers, the green sleeves slipped down, revealing a piece of tender wrist.

Mrs. Mo saw Yang Ling look at her, her eyes rolled and she smiled and said: "My lord, please enter the room and sit down. This tea master cherishes it very much. He said that it is the best of the best, so stingy that I don’t even let me taste it. Today, I borrowed the light of adults."

She said that she walked lightly, and walked over. Yang Ling was standing at the door, only to feel an elegant fragrance coming, she took two steps back, and had to turn back and sit down on the chair.

Mrs. Mo walked to him, gently poured two cups of tea, and quietly squinted at Yang Ling. Seeing him watching his nose, his nose, his heart, like an old monk entering concentration, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but a crooked smile. It is fleeting, and then Yanran raised a glass, and offered with both hands: "My lord, would you like to taste this tea?"

Yang Ling saw that the cup had been brought to his chest, so he had to take it with both hands. He couldn't guess Mo Qinghe's thoughts for a while. Although he knew that he might not or need to poison himself, he was still careful and took a sip. , A taste of taste.

Mrs. Mo kept staring at him again and again, as if she was waiting for his evaluation, but she couldn't spit out this sip of tea, how long can she hold it? Yang Ling had to bite the bullet and swallow it without any discomfort in the abdomen, which relieved his heart.

Mrs. Mo raised her cup when she saw it, but her smiling eyes looked at Yang Ling, a pair of red lips lightly opened, she sipped the tea lightly, and laughed softly: "Sure enough, good tea, but It's...not surprising, is it? My lord."

Her smile was full of charm, and she smiled, really coquettish, charming, and the crisp voice brought some softness, and it was sweet and greasy.

Yang Ling also has to admit that this woman is really a peerless stunner. Perhaps only Ma Lian'er is the only woman he has ever seen. If she is older, she might be able to compete with her, and the woman next to her is beautiful. That kind of natural softness is beyond comparison.

Yang Ling said with a dry smile: "Yes, this tea...actually...".

Mrs. Mo bent down, her body getting closer, her soft and charming eyes stared at Yang Ling and whispered: "In fact, this tea industry does have a different flavor, but the adults drink it incorrectly. Do you want to I know, how should I drink it?"

Yang Ling stood up backwards and said: "Yang has limited knowledge of tea ceremony, so please ask Mrs. Mo for advice."

Mrs. Mo smiled, she put the cup to her mouth and said: "The reason why this tea is so special is to drink it like this"

Said she took a sip of tea into her small mouth, put down the tea cup, twisted her waist, suddenly sat down in Yang Ling's arms, wrapped her right hand around his neck, and snarled her ruddy lips together.

Yang Ling was horrified, but she sat on her lap with her round and soft buttocks, and her plump and firm chest was in front of her. He hurriedly dodged wherever this hand was going, "Madam Mo, please respect yourself."

Although this woman is very beautiful and charming, she is also too sordid. If it weren’t for Yang Ling, I don’t know if Mo Qinghe had a great sin, and the inconvenience was torn his face with him. She had already risen up and forced her to Push away.

Mrs. Mo didn't force her, she swallowed her tea, but wrapped her hands around his neck, and said in a pretty and authentic way: "Master Yang, are you worried about insulting the wife of a subordinate official and being impeached?" /

She sighed faintly, dropped her long eyes, and said, "My lord, you still don't understand the lord... what does he mean by asking me to serve the lord?"

She raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Ling, with a lovely expression: "The cheap concubine is a firework girl, but she has nothing to do with this beauty, sir... the fake Phoenix Phoenix is ​​just a scene, where Really treat a lowly concubine as his wife. He is sincere to be close to adults, so that the lowly concubine recommends himself a pillow seat, and never dare to think that it is unfavorable to the adults."

As Mrs. Mo said, the plump and round buttocks gently rubbed the body of Yang Ling. Although her body was light, the beautiful buttocks sitting on the legs of Yang Ling produced a heavy feeling, squeezing His body and thighs felt soft and elastic.

If it wasn't for the plump buttocks sitting on his lap, it was still far away from him, or if he was sitting with his legs side by side, he would have been ugly at this time.

Yang Ling could no longer help standing up, pushing her away from her embrace, and said coldly: "Madam, you are the wife of Lord Mo, how can Yang do such a thing? Goodbye!"

Yang Ling is not a fool. If Grandpa Mo is not evil, it would be nice to draw him over, but if he uses his wife’s method to form an alliance, even if he ignores moral scruples, he will at least be under the control of others. Being kidnapped by the father-in-law of Mo, he has a three-room wife and concubine, and he hasn't been so hungry.

Mrs. Mo uses her boundless spring scenery and tens of thousands of styles as weapons, and has always been detrimental. No man can resist her temptation. Now since Mo Qinghe hints that she accompanies Yang Ling to bed, she must have already explored the details of Yang Ling. , It's strange that he is not a greedy and lustful person, why...but he pretends to reject himself?

Mrs. Mo was a little surprised and at the same time eager to win. She stopped at the door and said with a smile: "My lord is the emperor's favored minister and the governor of the inner factory. What are you afraid of? Why are you so timid? Concubine wants to love you with your male and female, and linger overnight. Although my master wants to show sincerity with adults, in fact, concubine...concubine."

She bit her lip, glanced at Yang Ling with a shy smile, her face flushed and said: "A handsome and suave young boy like an adult, a concubine who sees it at first sight, always remembers it. , My lord... you want a slave house...".

As Mrs. Mo said, she gently pulled her skirt belt, and the shirt was like a huge shadow sliding across the water, quietly falling down against her silky and graceful carcass, and the inside of her clothes couldn't even be threaded.

The smooth fragrant shoulders, the plump and exquisite front chest, the full-grained waist, the crystal-clear, slender, and soft-curved thighs merged straight and slender, and there was no gap in the middle, and the delicate feet Ankle...

The carcass is silky and tender, and outlines the ups and downs of the smooth curve. Although her body is naked, she is still amorous, natural and generous. Her glamorous eyes are like dripping water, lovingly glanced at her. With Yang Ling, the corners of the lips have a delicate, charming, and slightly charming smile......

In a hidden hole, a pair of eyes fixed on this flawless carcass. His eyes became fierce, those of Mo Qinghe.

What a beautiful woman, it’s the perfect body created by God, and his breathing is fast. He wants to carry the gun and cross the horse and go to battle in person, but he can’t do it, so it’s a peeping at the lady and the man. His greatest hobby.

He looked at others and Xiao Louyan, he could imagine that he was the man, he could see the boundless spring beauty of this charming woman moaning under his crotch, and immediately... he could see it, he You can experience the joy of being a man.

Because he believes that there is absolutely no righteous gentleman who can resist the peerless appearance and naked carcass of this Jiangnan first prostitute. The chief government officer can't resist the well-dressed officials, and the inspectors can't resist the government officials who are notorious for being incorruptible and don't love money. Can an official who has three wives and concubines in his family and thinks about smuggling money all the time can resist it?

Yang Ling has realized that this is a trap, a pit! He didn't know what Mo Qinghe meant. He clearly accepted his bribe, why he couldn't wait to give his wife to himself.

Those strangely missing children, the sudden rise of Jiangnan tycoon Li Gui, the sincere love and joy when Mo Qinghe looked at Mrs. Mo when he first arrived in Mo's House... all kinds of pictures flashed in his heart, reminding With his conspiracy.

What to do? Righteously refused, and then walked away? Can the image of corrupt officials he has created can be trusted by Mo Qinghe?

Successfully accept her? She was originally a firework girl, and there is nothing to say about virginity. Such a mature peerless stunner does have an irresistible charm, but even if you don't consider the feelings of her wife's house, will she become a puppet of Mo Qinghe from now on?

How can I get away safely without causing her (his) suspicion? Madam Mo has greeted her gracefully, naked and dazzling her carcass. With a confident and intoxicating smile on his face, his lotus arms are opened...

Yang Ling flashed like a sparkle in his heart, and suddenly his heart came to his mind, his face was full of pain, he turned around and slammed the table hard, shaking the cups and plates, and then Li Dang shouted: "Stop! Don't! Come here!"

Mrs. Mo never expected to see such an act of expression. She has also seen officials who are more prestigious than him, such as the Jiangnan Taoist envoy, the respectable gentleman, and a sixty-year-old old man. Seeing her naked, didn't she pounce like a dog?

He... Is he so decent? Didn't the master investigate him? He is greedy for money and lustful, and he is also a brother and sister who paints erotica. Will he be a true gentleman?

She stopped in amazement, and blurted out: "My lord, you...you don't like me? Isn't Xiaolou worthy to be with you?"

Yang Ling frowned in pain, and turned his head slowly, with a wry smile on his lips: "There is a beautiful maidservant by my side, do you think that I am having trouble with her?"

Mrs. Mo didn't know why he suddenly asked about this, she couldn't help but opened her mouth wide in surprise, a naked beauty with this expression on her face. It looks weird and ridiculous.

She thought for a while and shook her head and said: "I have seen that girl several times. She... has a straight neck, a stiff neck, not greasy eyebrows, and a walking gait... There are so many people in Xiaolou. That girl should be a virgin"

When she said this, she suddenly hid her mouth and laughed, and said softly: "My lord already has three wives and concubines. Are you afraid to fill another room? Why don't you let that girl? Her appearance is really good."

Yang Ling suddenly laughed up to the sky, but this laugh was not a fake, but a smile from the heart: God helped me too. I originally thought that Mrs. Mo would misunderstand that she was having an affair with Gao Wenxin, so she would have to spend more time talking. Since she recognizes that Gao Wenxin is a virgin, the reason she made up is more credible.

Yang Ling's a little nervous laughter stunned Mrs. Mo, she said foolishly: "You...what are you laughing at?"

Yang Ling sneered, and the corners of his mouth twitched (tolerantly), and then said quietly and quietly: "Don't you think I don't want to? Who doesn't want three wives and four concubines, sons and grandchildren Ruyin? Well, Mrs. Mo... "

He glanced'greedily' at Madam Mo's charming carcass, but did not dare to look at the attractiveness of her lower body. He quickly turned away his gaze, looked at the window lattice and said, "Today you and I The shackles are opposite, because I definitely won’t tell others about you and me today, and I’m not afraid to tell you about this ugly thing. Do you think I want to ask concubines? If it’s not for the emperor to marry them, how can I let them? Come in? Do you know why I dare to fight for my wife? Because I am sorry for her. She has been married to me for more than a year. She is still a virgin, but she has no regrets towards me. How can I not love her and cherish her ?"

Mrs. Mo's eyes widened in surprise, and she pointed a finger at him and said: "You...you...you are hidden...", she backed away as she said, suddenly picked up her clothes and wrapped them around her. Body.

A woman like her has this kind of experience. She is not afraid to show her nakedness to men. She even hopes to see men fascinated by her, but she doesn't want to show her to men who are not men.

Yang Ling nodded painfully, and said sadly: "Yes! The maidservant I took with me was the daughter of the Doctor Gao who was beheaded when the Emperor Xian died. I saved her and brought her with me just to let her do I cured the hidden disease, but...so far I haven't seen any improvement. I...I...".

When he said this, he suddenly turned and rushed past Mrs. Mo~IndoMTL.com~ and fled in shame.

Mrs. Mo was holding her clothes and standing there in a daze, after a while she suddenly bent down to hold her belly and laughed, tears of laughter flowed out, and she didn't know if she was laughing at Yang Ling or at herself.

The father-in-law Mo who was waiting for a good show behind the hole in the wall was also stunned. No wonder... That's why..., poor, really poor, he is a genuine eunuch, why not?

The same is the end of the world! Grandpa Mo finally understood what the in-plant supervisor who had just taken office was about bribery and business, and he was desperately making money.

Yes, incomplete men like us, besides grabbing this, besides using Brother Kong Fang to show off himself or a respectable man, what else?

Behind the wall, he couldn’t help laughing too. He laughed first, then laughed loudly, with tears in his laugh...

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