I can strengthen infinitely

A woman in a white veil is lying under the altar, as if she is sleeping.

This female bee has a long waist and legs, fair skin, and her bare feet without shoes look flawless under the firelight, comparable to beautiful jade carved by craftsmen.

Perhaps because she heard footsteps coming from outside the door, the woman slowly opened her eyes. Her jet-black hair was untied and scattered all over. As she sat up with her upper body supported by her arms, she looked even more graceful, pure and lovely.

"Is the young master here to settle down?"

"Exactly." The scholar walked into the hall, found a clean place to sit down not far from the fire, took out the books in his notebook, and began to read.

"My lord, you want to go to Beijing to take the exam for fame?"

The woman sat up, her two long legs were constantly shaking under the altar, the white gauze was light, and the slender phantom was really good at distracting people's attention.

Scholars are also mortals, so they cannot be immune to this, but in his mind, reading is paramount, and the right way for a student is to obtain fame, titles on the gold list, and return to his hometown. He immediately turned around with his book, turned his back to the woman, and continued to shake his head.

Seeing this scene, the woman couldn't help laughing, she was also very light.

"Young master, do I look too scary?"

"No, the girl is as beautiful as a fairy."

"Then I have a fat waist and legs, and I have a stench?"

"No, the girl is fine."

"Then why don't you want to see me, son?"

"I...I want to study and see what you do."

The woman jumped off the Buddhist altar and walked straight towards the scholar. When she got closer, she didn't have any intention of avoiding suspicion. She knelt down next to the scholar, tilted her head and put her playfully in front of the scholar, smiling coquettishly: "Son, what's your name?"

"Qin Huan." The scholar fixed his eyes on the book, and responded with a slightly trembling voice, but he was a little nervous.

"My name is Ning Chu, you can call me Xiao Chu."

"No, no, no." Qin Huan immediately shook his head into a rattle: "I want to study, so don't talk to me anymore."

Suddenly, Ning Chu directly grabbed Qin Huan's cheeks with both hands, and turned his entire face to his own eyes.

In the dead of night, in the wilderness.

Lonely man and widow, four eyes facing each other.

This situation is even more ambiguous.

A strange smell immediately filled the air.

"Son..."

Ning Chu murmured faintly, and at the same time, a hint of purple lighted up in his eyes.

Qin Huan's eyes were still sober at first, but after a blink or two, they became blurred, and his whole expression showed a drowsy look.

"My lord, how hard it must have been in ten years of hard work just to gain fame, how about just marrying my family here, having a big dream, and by the way..."

Ning Chu stretched out his fingers badly and tapped Qin Huan's nose lightly: "Let me help you grind an iron rod into embroidery needles."

"Uh..." Qin Huan's expression was dull, and he didn't know what he was muttering. He slowly let go, and the book he was holding tightly fell to the ground.

"Okay..." After thinking for a long time, he finally responded.

All of a sudden, everything in front of him changed in the blink of an eye.

Big red.

On the beam, red silk embroidered brocade.

On the wall, there is a big red word "Happy".

There are hundreds of red candles on the Buddhist altar.

On this ground, there is a big red bed.

And in front of her eyes was a charming and beautiful girl with a phoenix crown and Xiapei.

Qin closed his eyes weakly, allowing the other party to push him to the ground.

Don't dare to be emotionally deep, for fear of a big dream.

Chapter 78 [077] Yellow Turban

Early in the morning, many servant girls and servants in the Qin Mansion were busy with their work. Qin Yuesheng looked strange, so he grabbed one of the servant girls and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Master, it's a distant cousin of yours who is here, and the master is receiving him now."

"Oh."

About this distant cousin, when he just came back from Pengqiao Village, he heard Erniang tell him about it, but he didn't expect him to arrive so early.

Without taking this matter to heart, Qin Yuesheng left the Qin residence directly with a few nurses.

At present, the funds for purchasing pills have not been raised enough, Qin Yuesheng has very few all-purpose essences available, and the medicinal materials are only a few dozen in a day, which makes him completely unable to arouse the interest to eat those things with extremely bad taste.

So looking for materials to make the Soul Dangling Bell has become one of Qin Yuesheng's most important tasks right now.

It's been a while since I've seen the Du Beilun brothers, so Qin Yuesheng plans to go to Nanyan Treasure Zhai today, first to search for treasures, and second, to see if Du Tankang has a source of thunder wood.

Under the management of Du Tankang, Nanyan Baozhai's business is really booming. The small accident on the opening day did not affect the development of Nanyan Baozhai.

When the carriage stopped outside the store, Qin Yuesheng walked in alone.

At a glance, basically all the men and women in the store are shaking their fans.

This is not pretending to be x, nor is it a flirt, but the weather in Qingyang City is really getting hotter and hotter recently, and there is no big sun in the sky. Anyway, walking on the street is unbearably hot, if you don’t take a fan Shake it, it's really boring into a roast suckling pig.

Fortunately, Qin Yuesheng was wearing a pendant made of Xue Hanjing, and his whole body was extremely cool, otherwise his behavior would be no different from these people.

"My lord, what do you need?" A girl in cool clothes came over immediately.

"I'm looking for Du Tankang, is he there?" Qin Yuesheng asked.

"The shopkeeper is on the second floor. I'll take you up there, young master."

"No, no, you go and do your work, I'll just go up by myself."

Seeing Qin Yuesheng's back striding up to the second floor, the girl couldn't help but murmured to herself with slightly obsessive eyes: "Which family is this young master, he is so handsome and cool."

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