Chapter 133: Man is so hard

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Chapter 133
Gao Wenxin looked up and down Zhang Fubao wearing a robe, but wearing hair. I saw that her hair was silky, satin, and light, and her eyes were picturesque, and her beauty was simple, and she was a half-big girl. , Can't help but laugh, it's unreasonable: "Can you ... can you do it? It's a big deal, can the girl Baoer lead me to see Heavenly Master?"
Zhang Fubao was very moldy in his spare time. Something happened, and she would let her go to see his brother, not to mention that his brother had been invited by Mr. Mei Lao, a big tea merchant here.
After sitting on the chair, she pushed the tablecloths and said old-fashionedly: "How can't it be? My way of doing things is better than that of my brother. If you can trust me, I'll count for you. If we know each other, it's fate. If you can't believe me, then Wenxin girl, please come back. If you meet your brother, he won't do it. "
When she saw Gao Wenxin's appearance of suffering, she smiled happily, and two cute little tiger teeth appeared in her mouth. She said to her, "Sister, is it a marriage? Well ... Sister should be married at this age." La, but from your face, it does n’t look like the red luan star is moving recently, you give me the character of birthday, I ’ll calculate it, but in advance, I can only calculate the approximate time of your happy event, but not that person. Come".
Gao Wen was ashamed and blushing because she was standing with two fans behind her. They would run out of Mofu alive, if they were to think they were for this reason, would n’t they be laughed at?
It turned out that when she saw Yang Ling feasting on celebrities in Luyuan, she wanted to slip out of the house and ask Zhang Tianshi for questioning. Although her ankle was injured, her self-made medicinal liquor had an excellent effect. The redness and swelling of the kung fu had retreated this night, so long as you walked slowly, it would not be a problem.
Those who stay in Mofu who do n’t know that this pretty big girl often goes in and out of the bedroom of the factory governor when the night is quiet, if anyone says they have no relationship, who would believe it?
In these people's minds, the beautiful maid was regarded as the fourth lady, and she was going to see Zhang Tianshi. He Baihu stayed behind for a long while, but she had no choice but to send a small sedan chair, and sent two more capable men to follow her step by step.
Look at this girl, who is so careless, she has been patting her chest and claiming to have the true biography of the last generation of Heavenly Master. Gao Wenxin had to sit down and turned his head to whisper to the two fans: "Thank you two and wait for me outside the door, I I think ... please ask the Jurchens to count for me. "
Seeing the elder girl Sichun, the two sons were anxious to pass the door to be the wife of the factory supervisor. The girl's face was tender, and it was really inappropriate for her to stand next to her, so she exited the door by words and waited under the gallery.
Gao Wenxin took out a note from his arms, and had not waited to speak. Zhang Fubao, who was anxious to show something, had snatched it in the past, and stretched her jade palm to stop her from speaking, and she proudly said, "No need to speak. , Eight or nine will not leave ten, treat me one by one for you, ".
She was deliberately showing off, and she could only rely on one kind of ruthless marriage. At this time, the copper coins, counters, tortoise shells, and compasses were used one by one, and the movements were skillful and beautiful. The dazzling Gao Wen looked at her, but it greatly increased her confidence.
Zhang Fubao's actions are slower and slower. Finally hesitantly unable to speak, Gao Wen asked, "How is it? What's wrong?"
Zhang Fubao raised his head, his big black-and-white eyes glanced at her, and said, "Well, this face is too big. Today, the hexagram is not working. People are sitting here all the time. I want to say she hit. It is destined to die long ago. It ’s strange that she does n’t slap my mouth.

Zhang Fubao said with a smile: "Uh ... this ... hehehe, are you a marriage? Isn't this marriage destined, the fate is not known or known, and the fate comes to the beloved , Casually revealed that the fate of heaven and earth will change accordingly ... ".
Gao Wenxin rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Don't you say everything can be calculated? This birthday is not mine, it's Master Yang's, I want to ... want to count his geometry?"
Zhang Fubao was taken aback. Hold the compass tightly and stand up. Staring straight at her, hairy in Gao Wen's heart. Also hurriedly stood up.
Yang Xiucai's birthday was given to her family when she married Han Jia, so Han Youniang kept her husband's birthday. Gao Wenxin looked for ancient prescriptions to cure his infertility, and he needed to know his birth date according to the prescription.
In ancient times, there was no distinction between witchcraft and medicine, and medical techniques were often mixed with some messy spells, some of which were based on the birth date to determine the amount of medicine and the time for practicing medicine. Dare to be so sloppy, he copied all over and quietly asked the young girl about Yang Ling's shame.
At this time, Zhang Fubao had already determined that this life was strange based on the birth date and the appearance of Di Yangling. He must have been a person with extremely high Taoist skills.
If an ordinary person heard about this, he might think that person was a monster, but Zhang Fubao came out of Longhu Mountain. He studied the gods and ghosts all day long. It is said that Zhuge Liang used the seven-star lamp to God took his life, but it was a pity that Wei Yan broke into the big tent and kicked the seven-star lantern down. He had never heard of such a thing.
Therefore, Zhang Fubao did not regard Yang Ling as a monster. She was shocked that she just couldn't think of the legendary technique, even her father could not do it. There were other masters in the world.
Zhang Fubao looked at Gao Wenxin for a while, remembering that his brother said that Yang Ling was of high weight, and that the high humanity behind him was so high, Long Hushan could n’t be bothered, and he rubbed his stiff face, and put on a pair. With a sweet smile, he smiled and said with a smile: "You ... are you going to count his destiny Lu? Lord Yang's destiny is expensive, as for Shoulu ...".
Gao Wen asked nervously: "How about Shoulu?"
Zhang Fubao sat back depressively and said, "Shou Lu is extremely tall, definitely a person with a long life, but no one can count the specific age."
Gao Wenxin was shocked and happy, and asked, "Are you sure? Wouldn't it be wrong?"
Zhang Fubao was annoyed and said, "I can't figure out the specifics. Isn't it true that eighty-nine is not separated from ten? In addition to Zhengfu and Zhengshou in this world, there are also fortunes and misfortunes. It ’s hard to predict. I ca n’t guarantee accidents.

Yang Ling has the power in hand, and the guards are heavy everywhere he goes, what can be a disaster?
Gao Wenxin didn't believe Yang Ling's set of gibberish. She always believed that someone was pretending to be tricking him. Now she got Zhang Fubao's sentence. She seemed to have taken a pill in her heart. of. I don't know what to think about.
Until she recovered, she saw Zhang Fubao holding her chin in her hands, blinking her eyes and looking at her wandering curiously. Then she blushed and said: "Then Bao'er girl ... can you follow me?" I went back, and when I talked to the adults, he ... he did n’t know what nonsense he heard, and he always believed that his life was not long ... ".
Zhang Fubao thought: "It would be more right for him to think so. The person who must have cast a spell for him to lose his life has no confidence in his own apocalypse. I don't know if he can succeed in changing his life, so does he have this idea?
Um ... he's not bad, he doesn't dislike it at all, and it's pitiful that he feels so worried all day. As long as I do n’t tell him to break his secret, I ’m going to arbitrarily utter a few words of double-full-bodied and long-lived, but I do n’t know if my brother disagrees ... ".
Zhang Fubao thought of smiling at Gao Wenxin here: "Okay, I'm fine. My brother went out to be a guest. I'll ask him when he comes back."
Gao Wen got the letter of faith, and it was not bad at this moment, he got up and gave a courteous greeting: "Thank you Baoer girl, then I will go back first, and then visit the door again."
Some people cannot be friends for a lifetime, even if there is no separation between them, because they lack common interests. However, like-minded people can soon meet each other.
When Yang Ling and Mo Qinghe returned to Mofu from the "Huagang Guanyu", "like-minded people", they already seemed to be a pair of friends who had never met each other. Friends can talk about any topic that is interesting, talk about Hangzhou customs, talk about Beijing officialdom, talk about the sky and clouds, roadside flowers, talk about beautiful women ...
Uh ... if the guy took the initiative to talk to you, what's so embarrassing?
Yang Ling was obviously drunk, with a handsome face flushed red, and Cheng Ran with a seven-point drink. Mo Qinghe also got a little drunk. Seeing how he was shaking, it seemed that the housekeeper Lao Li was not supporting him. He will be planted into the ditch.
As soon as Yang Ling entered the quaint courtyard, he stood in the front hall and smiled at Mo Qinghe: "Today, I had a long conversation with Master Mo and I used it to drink wine. It was very pleasant. The governor is now invincible. To go back to rest, there will be a group of guests to be entertained tomorrow, and Master Mo has a good rest. "
Mo Qinghe seemed to be unable to open his eyes, but said with a big tongue: "Hey, Master Yang, you and I talk about Xing Zhengnong, why did you just fall asleep? Come and come, take a sit-down in my study, I have great tea "Follow each other," said he took his hand and walked away.
Yang Ling said strangely while walking: "Is there still good tea? Is it better than the best tip you sent me?"
Mo Qinghe laughed and said: "Adults are not strange, it's not that they don't refuse to give away adults, this is the tea ... this tea is too scarce, and you can only drink it occasionally. If you give it to adults, the tea is real. Too few, it is inevitably shabby. "
Yang Ling became very curious and couldn't help asking: "What tea is so rare and rare?"
Mo Qinghe leaned over and whispered to his ear: "This tea is the best Longjing before the rain, but ... it was not picked by hand, it was a humble selection of young and beautiful people from the tea picking girl The tip of the teeth bites down the sharp tea. Ask the tea master to lightly prepare it and put it in a bag to dry on their milk. Hehehe, the best! You ca n’t pick much tea in one day, so the tea is poor. "
This old eunuch, would you enjoy it too?
Let some 14- to 15-year-old young girls bite the tea leaves with their tongues and lips and put them on the crisp chest to dry them into tea leaves. The process may not be more delicious than the tea master conditioned the best imperial tip. Beautiful scenery, this mood ...
It's like people say that Churchill is addicted to Cuban cigars. It was because he saw that the smoke factory girls there were picking up their skirts and rolling cigars on and attractive thighs, so he became obsessed with this romantic fragrance. Who can resist this romantic temptation? ?
Yang Ling couldn't help but glance at Mo Qinghe, with an envious expression: "Master Ma really ... really ... where is the tea? Take me to see it soon."
The two passed the front patio, the atrium, and the rear patio, and finally came to an elegant and chic ground floor hall. Along the way, there are flowers and plants, pavilion weeds, bamboos on the walls, like a fairyland.
The rockery of Taihu Lake is superb and delicate, with a peak like a lion and a peak like an eagle; a cluster of green misty bamboo around the lake and stone, accompanied by a cluster of brightly colored camellias ...
The back patio is engraved with blue brick inscriptions on the wall, engraved with the words "Hua Zhu Yi Jing". Around the brick wall, you can see the openwork carved plum orchid bamboo and chrysanthemum with clear water and fine bricks. The lines are smooth and the knife is delicate.
There are doors on both sides of this rich family house, and it is unclear how many rooms there are, and rockery pools are everywhere in the middle. The strange rocks are like honeycomb holes, the arhats and horns are pure and curved, and the lotus leaves are green on the water, which is in harmony with the rockery ... it is easy to relax.
The first floor of the hall is a hall with a small hall. Elegantly furnished. The side of the small hall and the hall is almost flush with the roof of the floor, and the carved decoration is made of expensive rosewood.
The wall in the small hall is a bed with a quilt on it. It seems that sometimes Grandpa Mo is also sleeping here, across the jade screen is an Eight Immortals table and a group table. The two of them sat at the group table. Mo Qinghe greeted the pretty little maid wearing a light red robe, and ordered the girl to make a pot of tea quickly.
Yang Ling's incompetent appearance, but since he accidentally saw the child, he was really wary of Mo Gong Gong. Now I don't know what tricks he wants to taste tea, so he secretly cautiously.
At this time, Li Guanjia came in and stood in the outer hall with congratulations and said, "Master. The first batch of tax bank will be set off in Beijing. The will make the master ask the master to check the box seal, you see ...".
The study room in Mo Qinghe seems to be quite well-organized. The maid who brewed tea left the hall immediately, and now his most trusted housekeeper Li only stood in the outer hall and waited. He did not dare to step into the room. Mo Qinghe frowned, and then he suddenly patted his brain : "Ah, I forgot, is it lucky today?"
He turned to Yang Ling and said with a smile: "Sir, you can't lose your face because of your patrols in the south. You will lose 80% of your tax bills this year. I have already paid 80% of my first batch of tax and silver. , When the adult returned to Beijing, the silver boat also rushed to the Beijing teacher, hehehe ... ".
Yang Ling was shocked and delighted, and there was a good sign. Now all the local tax supervisors around the world are waiting to see and break the gap in Jiangnan. The tax supervisors in the world will think that the east factory has gone, and Feng Congying will follow. This event. Regardless of what kind of person Gong Gong Mo is, his move is obviously to show allegiance and self-improvement to him. As long as he transports the money out of the ship, the whole situation changes drastically, and even if he wants to repent, it will be too late.
Yang Ling hurriedly stood up and said: "Okay, let's do it quickly, this ... Master Mo will have business, let's try tea and chat again, I will go back to the Western Academy first."
Mo Qinghe said: "No hurry or no hurry, this tea is fresh and tender, it will lose its fragrance after being brewed for a long time, haha, it seems that this is an adult's blessing, and the official will come out, uh ... "He hesitated and went to the door and shouted upstairs:" Madam, come downstairs quickly and greet me on behalf of me. "
Yang Ling was startled and hurriedly stopped him: "Sir Mo has some business to do, I will leave it for now, um ... there is no one else in this building, as long as the women are accompanied, it is not appropriate."
Mo Qinghe said in embarrassment: "Is it right for an adult to leave now? Isn't it an inferior hospitality? The adult doesn't have to look up at her, saying that it is a lady, and the adult doesn't know who I am? Xiaolou is a famous Jiangnan prostitute who marries her into the door. Is it used to fill the facade, what kind of lady? Anyway, anyway ... ".
He was talking, a crisp voice upstairs responded: "Master, are you going out?"
Then I saw a pair of red shoes embroidered on the corner stairs move lightly, the emerald green skirt swayed, and a long person walked downstairs, it was the charming Mrs. Mo.
Yang Ling couldn't help but embarrassedly said: "Mrs. Mo ...".
Mrs. Mo saw him. It seemed to be startled, and then a pair of charming and eye-catching eyes focused on him, smiling: "I don't know that it was Master Yang who arrived, and the concubine was rude." He said blessedly with a cute expression.
Mo Qinghe said: "Ma'am, I'm going to the tax supervisor's office to inspect the silver box and go to the capital, before making a pot of good tea. I just want to use it to hang out with the adults. You can sit with the adults, ah. Master Yang doesn't need to be cautious. , Humbled ", said with a hurry to go out with Li Guanjia.
Yang Ling remembered the last time Mrs. Mo flirted with herself, and her heart jumped a little bit faster. He secretly thought: "Isn't it Mo Qinghe's beauty plan for himself? But he has been completely assured of me today. Go to his wife and wear him a greenish hat. He is a eunuch. His wife is a listed red prostitute. Was he really so ignorant when she was a display? "
Seeing him stunned, Mrs. Mo gently raised her hand and flicked the sideburns, which was really soft and charming. Cui sleeves slipped under the flick of fingers. Exposed a slender wrist.
When Mrs. Mo saw Yang Ling looked at her, her eyes suddenly smiled and said, "Sir, please come in and sit down. This tea master cherishes it so much. What is the best among the best, and the stingy plainness that I won't even try, I pour it today Borrowed the light of the Lord. "
She said that she walked lightly and walked straight over. Yang Ling stood at the door, only to feel an elegant and fragrant fragrance, and she took two steps back, and turned back to sit on the chair.
Mrs. Mo approached him. Gently poured two cups of tea, quietly looked at Yang Ling, seeing his eyes and nose and nose and heart, just like the old monk entered, the corners of his mouth could not help but crooked, a smile of evil charm flickered, then immediately toasted, hands Blessing: "Adult. How do you taste this tea?"
Yang Ling saw that the cup had been delivered to his chest. He had to take both hands, and he could not guess Mo Qinghe's mind for a moment. Although he knew that he didn't necessarily need to poison himself, he still took care and took a small sip, a taste of taste.
Mrs. Mo's charming eyes are always staring at him, seemingly waiting for his evaluation. This tea can't spit, but when can it be included? Yang Ling had to swallow her scalp hard and felt no discomfort in her belly.
Mrs. Mo raised her glass when she saw it, but the pair of smiling eyes looked at Yang Ling, and her red lips lightly spread. She sipped the tea lightly and laughed softly, "It is really good tea, just taste ... ... It ’s not surprising, is it? Lord. "
She smiled, Bai Mei was born, she laughed, and she was 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 genius. Among the women he has seen, perhaps only Ma Lianer, if he is older, he may be full of charm, and the woman next to him is beautiful, then This kind of natural tenderness is simply not comparable.
Yang Linggan smiled and said, "Yes, this tea ... actually ...".
Mrs. Mo bent down, her body getting closer and closer, and the soft and charming eyes stared at Yang Ling and said softly, "In fact, this tea was indeed different in flavor, but the adult's drinking method was wrong. What about drinking? "
Yang Ling leaned back and said, "Yang has limited knowledge of the tea ceremony. Please ask Mrs. Mo for advice."
Mrs. Mo listened like a smile, and put her cup close to her mouth, and said, "The reason why this tea is different is to drink the ground like this."
She said that she took the tea to her small mouth, put down the teacup, twisted her waist, and suddenly sat in Yang Ling's arms with her buttocks, holding her neck with her right hand, and rubbed her ruddy moving lips together.
Yang Ling was shocked, but her round and soft hips sat on her lap, and in front of her was her full and firm chest, where to push this hand, he hurriedly dodged: "Mrs. Mo, please weigh yourself."
Although this woman is extremely charming, she is too cheap. If Yang Ling still doesn't know whether Mo Qinghe has a great sin, it is inconvenient to tear his face with him. He has already gotten dressed and has pushed her away.
Mrs. Mo did not force her to swallow the tea, but wrapped her hands around his neck. She said in a beautiful way: "Sir Yang, are you worried about insulting the wife of the next official, and being impeached?"
She sighed quietly. He dropped his long eyes and said, "Master, you don't understand him yet ... what does it mean that he wants me to serve Master?"
She raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Ling, and she looked very charming and said: "The cheap concubine was originally a firework woman, except for this posture, he has no specialty, lord ... the fake Phoenix is ​​just a scene. Where did he really treat a concubine as his wife, he sincerely approached the adults. Only then should the concubine self-recommend a pillow, and never dare to have an idea that is not good for adults. "
As Mrs. Mo said, her plump and round buttocks gently rubbed Yang Ling's body. Although her delicate body was light, her beautiful buttocks sitting on Yang Ling's legs produced a sense of weight, squeezing his body The thighs feel soft and elastic.
If it weren't for the big buttocks sitting on his lap, it was far from his key point, or if he was sitting with his legs together. At this point, ugliness has already emerged.
Yang Ling couldn't help standing up again, pushed her away from her arms, and said coldly: "My wife is self-respected, you are Master Mo's wife, how can Yang do such a thing? Goodbye!"
Yang Ling is not a fool. If Grandpa Mo has no great evil, it is natural to draw him over, but if he uses his wife's way to form an alliance, it is considered morally disregarded. At the very least, it is also under the control of others. At that time, it is inevitable that he will be held private by Mo Gonggong. He has three wives and beautiful concubines in his family.
Mrs. Mo used her boundless spring and 10,000 styles as her weapons. She has always been unfavorable. No man can resist her temptation. Now that Mo Qinghe has hinted that she is going to bed with Yang Ling, she must have explored Yang Ling. He is not a greedy man who is greedy for money. Why ... but he refused to pretend to be pretentious?
Mrs. Mo was a little surprised, and at the same time, she was so convincing that she stopped at the door and smiled softly: "The lord is the emperor's favorite, the governor of the factory. He only covers the sky. What are he afraid of? Why is he still so timid? You love men and women, and they linger overnight. Although my lord wants to show sincerity and adults. In fact, concubine ... concubine ... ".
She bit her lip and gave Yang Ling a smile with a smile. His face was red and authentic: "The handsome and handsome and handsome young man like an adult, the concubine, seeing it from the first glance, keeps in mind at all times, lord ... you're about a slave ... ... ".
Mrs. Mo said, pulling the gauze belt lightly, the shirt was like a shadow on the water, and fell down against her silky and beautiful carcass.
The smooth scented shoulders, the full and exquisite front chest, the surplus grasping the waist, the crystal, slender, soft and curvy thighs straight and slender merged together without a gap in the middle, and the delicate ankle ...
The carcass is silky and tender, and it has a smooth curve that is ups and downs. Although her body is naked, she is still full of style and naturalness. Her fascinating image is to drip water and glance at Yang Ling with emotion. , Lips and lips are beautiful, touching, and smiling slightly charmingly ...
In a hidden hole, a pair of eyes stared at the flawless carcass, and his eyes became fierce. That was Mo Qinghe's eyes.
What a beautiful woman, it is really the most perfect body created by God, and his breathing is also rapid. He would like to raise his gun and cross the horse, to fight in person, but he ca n’t do it, so wife and man cheating, became his biggest Local hobby.
He looked at others and Xiaolou Yan, and could imagine that he was the man himself. He could see the endless spring moaning softly under his crotch by this charming woman, and immediately ... he could see it, He can experience the joy of being a man.
Because he believes that no real gentleman can resist the peerless appearance and naked carcass of the first prostitute in Jiangnan. The administration has made it impossible to resist the kind of officials who are intrigued by Chu Chu, and according to the investigation, it can't resist the kind of officials who don't love money, who are famous for their integrity. ?
Yang Ling now realized that this was a trap and a pit! He didn't know what Mo Qinghe meant, and he clearly accepted his bribe, why he couldn't wait to give his wife to himself.
Those strangely missing children, the suddenly rising Jiangnan rich Li Gui, Mo Qinghe when he first arrived at Mo House, the kind of sincere love and joy when he looked at Mrs. Mo ... all the pictures flashed in his heart. , Reminding him of this conspiracy.
How to do? Justice refused awe-inspiringly, and then walked away? Can the self-made image of corrupt officials still allow Mo Qinghe to trust?
Accept her by pushing the boat along the river? She was originally a firework woman, not to mention any virginity, such a mature peerless stunner does have an irresistible charm, but even if you don't consider the feeling of your wife's room. Is it going to be a puppet of Mo Qinghe?
How can I get rid of her (he) 's doubts and get away safely? Mrs. Mo has greeted her gracefully, naked her dazzling carcass, with a confident, intoxicating sweet smile on her face, spreading the moving lotus arm ...
Yang Ling's heart flickered like a flint and suddenly counted on his heart. With a painful expression on his face, he turned around and thumped the table heavily. The cup and saucer rattled and shouted loudly: "Stop! Don't come!"
Mrs. Mo had never expected to see him in such an act, she had also seen an official who was more incorrupt than his reputation, such as the emissary of Jiangnan Road, the decent gentleman, a 60-year-old old man, who saw her naked Isn't it just like a dog?
He ... he is so decent? Did the old man investigate him? He is greedy for for money, and he is also a brother-in-law who paints the Spring Palace. Will he be a real gentleman?
She stood stunned. He blurted out and asked, "Adult, you ... don't you like me? Isn't Xiaolou unworthy of you overnight?"
Yang Ling frowned in pain, slowly turned her head, and a bit of wry smile hung on her lips: "There is a beautiful maid-servant next to me, do you think that I have something to do with her?"
Mrs. Mo did not know why he suddenly asked about it. Can't help but open his mouth wide, a naked beauty, but this expression on his face, it looks strange and ridiculous.
She thought about it and shook her head: "I've seen the girl a few times. She ... her neck straight and straight, her eyebrows not greasy, and her walking gait ..., Xiaolou With so many readers, that girl should be a virgin "
She said that she suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, and said softly, "The grown-up has three wives and concubines. Are you afraid to fill another room? Why don't you want that girl? She looks really good."
Yang Ling burst into laughter suddenly, but this laugh was not a fake. Instead, he smiled from the bottom of his heart: God helped me, and thought that Mrs. Mo would have misunderstood her and Gao Wenxin's affair. She would inevitably have to spend more time on her lips. She recognized that Gao Wenxin was a virgin. Credibility.
Yang Ling laughed at Madam Mo with a series of nervous laughs. She said: "You ... what are you laughing at?"
Yang Ling sneered and twitched the corner of his mouth (forbearing laughter), before being miserable: "Do you think I don't want it? Big husband who doesn't want three wives, four concubines, descendants Ruyin? Alas. Madam Mo ... "
He glanced greedily at Mrs. Mo's charming carcass. His eyes did not dare to look at the attractive parts of her lower body, and quickly looked away. Looking fixedly at the window, said: "
Today, you and I are in a ragged face, because you will never tell you what happened to you and me today, and I am not afraid to talk to you about this scandal.
Do you think I want to concubine? If it was n’t for the emperor ’s marriage, how would I let them in? Do you know why I dared to fight against my wife? Because I'm sorry for her, she married me for more than a year, still a virgin body, but no regrets for me, how can I not love her and pity her? "
Madam Mo's eyes widened in surprise, pointing at him to eat and eat authentically: "You ... you ... you are hidden ...", she said while retreating, suddenly He picked up his shirt and wrapped it around his body.
Women like her have this kind of experience. They are not afraid to see a man naked, and even want to see a man infatuated with her, but they do not want to see a man who is not a man.
Yang Ling nodded painfully and said sadly: "Yes! The maidservant I carried with me was the daughter of Gao Taiyi who was cut off when the first emperor died. I saved her and took it with me just to let her heal me Hidden disease, but ... nothing has improved so far. I ... I ... ".
He said that he suddenly turned around and rushed past Mrs. Mo, running away in shame.
Mrs. Mo grabbed her clothes and stood there staring blankly. After a while, she suddenly bent down to hold her belly and laughed. Tears came out with a smile. I don't know whether she was laughing Yang Ling or herself.
Mo Gong Gong, who was waiting for a good show behind the hole in the wall, was also stunned. No wonder ... So it turned out ..., pitiful, really pitiful, since he is a genuine eunuch, why is he not?
The same is the end of the world! Mo Gonggong finally understood why the newly-appointed factory supervisor was accepting bribes and buying and selling.
Yeah, incomplete men like us, besides catching this, besides using Kang Fangxiong to show himself as a respectable man, what else?
He laughed behind the wall. He laughed giggly first, then laughed out loud with tears ...