Da Bong fights more people

Four, should I respond?

To be cautious, Xu Qi'an held the thought of "As long as I pretend it doesn't happen, then it doesn't exist", silently put away the mirror, and didn't intend to respond.

Also, he didn't know how to respond.

When he came to the courtyard, he buried his head in the water tank, soaked it, wiped it dry with a sweat towel, and Xu Qi'an left the small courtyard.

He has joined the watchman, but the official working time is the day after tomorrow, and the watchman's yamen has to prepare uniforms and gongs for him.

It's still early, two quarters in the afternoon.

Xu Qi'an first went to the Changle County Yamen, and informed his colleagues and Zhu county magistrate that he had become a prison guard.

County magistrate Zhu has already received news, because the watchman took Xu Qi'an's household registration from the Changle county government ahead of time.

Xu Qi'an made an appointment with his colleagues and county magistrate Zhu to have dinner together. It was not only a farewell banquet, but also a congratulatory banquet to celebrate his promotion and fortune.

Of course, the location is Xiaoyue Pavilion not far from the county government office. Brothel is the first choice for officialdom communication.

Before that, Xu Qi'an planned to go to Goulan to solve the lunch problem while listening to the music.

The farewell banquet starts at Shen time and lasts until the third quarter of You time.

During the banquet, County Magistrate Zhu sighed: "Ning Yan, you are from the Yamen of my Changle County. It is our Changle County's blessing to be a watchman. I used to be very optimistic about you."

He paused, raised his glass and drank it down.

If I can continue to climb the ladder, county magistrate Zhu is probably the first reliable contact in my officialdom. Xu Qi'an understood it and drank the wine in his glass.

At the end of the dinner, the fast hands of the yamen did not leave. The old bustard called a group of young and beautiful girls and brought them to the private room for the officials and gentlemen to choose.

The beauty is not bad, in my previous life, the young models in the clubhouse lined up in a row Xu Qi'an shook his head, after tasting the sweetness of a beauty like Fuxiang, he looked down on ordinary women.

After Xu Qi'an made arrangements for Magistrate Zhu and Kuaishou colleagues, he left Xiaoyue Pavilion and walked towards home.

When I came to the gate of the courtyard, I found that the lock had been opened, and candlelight was shining through the room.

Second uncle came to see me?

Xu Qi'an pushed open the courtyard door and entered the house.

In the candlelight at dusk, a girl in a plain dress sat at the table, resting her forehead with one hand, pointing her head.

Xu Qi'an immediately glanced at the cabinet next to the bed, seeing that there was no sign of opening it, he was slightly relieved.

"Well, maybe I can consider writing a diary in English."

He walked over and gently pushed Xu Lingyue to wake him up.

"Where did big brother go?" Xu Lingyue opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were puzzled for a while, and then filled with joy.

In the candlelight, her sharp oval face is like a piece of warm jade, without blemishes.There is light in the eyes.

"Sister is so handsome." Xu Qi'an said with emotion.

Xu Lingyue lowered her head shyly, a shocking blush appeared on her face.

She said in a soft voice: "Why didn't elder brother go home for dinner? Father said that elder brother must have gone to a brothel."

Second Uncle really understands me!

Xu Qi'an said: "No, no, it's just a normal entertainment. I went to the policeman's office, so I invited my colleagues to dinner."

But it's normal for the second uncle to think so. A normal martial artist, who has finally stepped into the Qi training state and held back for more than ten or twenty years, will definitely have to exhaust his energy before he will give up.

"Brother has already eaten since he drank, then I'll go back. The food is still hot in the kitchen." Xu Lingyue smiled happily after hearing her brother's explanation.

Xu Qi'an was a little moved. In this family, apart from the second uncle, only the younger sister treated him the best.

"Well, it's getting dark. It's not safe to go out and walk at night. Brother, I'll see you off."

Xu Lingyue didn't refuse. It was about 300 meters from the small courtyard to the main gate of Xu's mansion. It was really not safe for a weak woman to walk alone.

But she didn't expect that Xu Qi'an took her to the corner of the courtyard, embraced Yingying's small waist, leaped into the air, and chose to climb over the wall.

As soon as her toes landed on the ground, she hurriedly pushed Xu Qi'an away, feeling ashamed and annoyed: "How can elder brother be so frivolous."

Men and women have different seats at seven years old, and she is 17 years old. How can an older brother hug a younger sister like this, and hold her hand in Yunlu Academy? Don't worry too much about it.

It's just that she hugged her waist just now, can a woman's waist be hugged casually? Riding a horse is another matter, and even if she is riding a horse, her waist has never been hugged.

Xu Lingyue's legs were a little weak, seeing that Xu Qi'an was a little dazed, she stomped her feet angrily, and walked away with hasty small steps.

She seemed to be angry, and felt more shameful and coquettish, not really angry Xu Qi'an sighed, telling herself to be careful.

Although in the previous life, even ordinary men and women would not care too much about some physical touch, some men and women who have never met would even cling to each other tightly, feeling each other's heat and strength with their bodies.His face was flushed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he was panting heavily, referring to the crowding of the subway during the morning rush hour.

But right now, after all, in the era of feudal ethics, even younger sisters can't behave too intimately.Xu Qi'an was a little negligent in this regard.

Watching Xu Lingyue's back disappear, Xu Qi'an jumped back to his yard.

At this time, he felt inexplicable palpitations again, and took out the small jade mirror in his arms, a line of small words slowly appeared on the clean mirror surface:

[Jiu: Where are you? 】

Xu Qi'an frowned, what was going on.

The news came over again and again, and if it was not resolved, it always felt like a hidden danger.

Xu Qi'an leaned against the wall, thought for a long time, and decided to reply to the message.

There are two reasons for the reply: First, the mirror is his property now, and it would be beneficial to him if he can thoroughly understand the function and magic of the mirror.

It's like holding an ak47 in your hand, but wielding it as a crutch.

Second, he suspected that this message was sent by the old Taoist priest. If so, he would be able to figure out why the other party gave him the treasure.

Unknown gift, after all, makes people feel uneasy.

Xu Qi'an tried voice input: "Hehe, I'm taking a shower."

A clean mirror is unchanged.

Xu Qi'an used another method, using fingers instead of a pen, to write this sentence on the mirror.

A miraculous scene happened, and a line of words appeared on the mirror: [Three: Hehe, I’m taking a shower. 】

Through touch, to transmit thoughts?