[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

Dai Zong bowed his head and pleaded guilty, and signed the confession.

Because Wu Yong strongly recommended him, Ximen Qingqing also wanted to try his skills, so he thought of the lady who was rescued on the way and insisted on going to Tokyo with him.

Ximen Qingqing then asked Dai Zong to pick up the little lady and sent her to Tokyo for Dai'an to resettle her, to prove that his Taoism can indeed travel thousands of miles.

Dai Zong was in the stage of committing crimes and making meritorious deeds, so he dared not to answer, so he hurriedly responded.

He looked at the wine he had just drank, and said helplessly: "I need to be a vegetarian to perform this Taoism, and I must not drink alcohol. Your Excellency will treat me for a few days, and then I can go on the road."

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Dai Zong finally bid farewell to Ximen Qingqing and set off.

Ximen Qingqing watched Dai Zong take out two armored horses and stick them on his lap.

He tentatively hopped on the ground a few times, then slightly cupped his hands towards Ximen Qingqing, "My lord, I'm going right now."

As soon as Ximen Qingqing nodded, he saw the wind blowing under his feet, dust in his socks, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This Nima is really Taoist!

You tell me this is ancient? !

"Cough cough cough-"

Ximen Qingqing's face was covered by the dust he raised.

Wu Yong raised his hand and patted her on the back to help her cough out.

Ximen Qingqing waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but his face was very red from coughing.

Wu Yong glanced at the street, and Dai Zong was no longer in sight.

Wu Yong was thoughtful, and suddenly smiled: "My lord let him do this, maybe we can achieve a marriage."

"Ah?" Ximen Qingqing raised his head.

With a smile in his eyes, Wu Yong said in a gentle voice: "That woman has no shelter, and Dai Zong doesn't have a wife, isn't it a good match? Especially if the two of them have to walk together all the way, maybe there will be feelings for each other."

Ximen Qingqing looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Yong coughed, and quickly restrained the happy smile on his face.

"I also inquired from Song Qing about what you have seen and heard along the way."

Ximen Qingqing patted him on the shoulder and didn't say much.

For a moment, Wu Yong thought that the little official had seen through his intention to kill two birds with one stone.

Ximen Qingqing just smiled at him.

Wu Yong was even more disturbed.

……

In the evening, Ximen Qingqing changed into a blue shirt and a fluffy cape, as if he was about to go out.

In the yard, Wu Song and Hua Rong were practicing martial arts, and they were still shirtless in the first month of the month.

They feed each other, Wu Song has wheat-colored skin, Hua Rong has fairer skin, watching the two fight, Ximen Qingqing suddenly feels greedy for milk and coffee jelly.

The two fought for a while, tired and sweating profusely, their bodies were almost covered with sweat, glowing delicately in the setting sun.

"Huhu——" Hua Rong panted heavily, raised her arm and wiped the sweat off her face.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Ximen Qingqing standing in the corridor.

Hua Rong raised his smiling face, and frowned suspiciously when he saw Ximen Qingqing's attire.

"Is the officer going out?"

Ximen Qingqing said with a smile: "It is said that lanterns will be lit here during the Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first lunar month. I want to go and see."

Huarong hurriedly said: "Then wait for me, I will go with the officials."

At this time, Wu Song also came over, and said to Ximen Qingqing: "I will go together, there are many people at the lantern festival, what should I do if I accidentally bump into an official?"

Ximen Qingqing said helplessly, "I'm not a clay figurine made out of dough, what can happen if I get hit? You two don't need to care about me, go and have fun."

Hua Rong and Wu Song disapproved.

Being stared at by these two men, Ximen Qingqing couldn't do anything about it.

"Then... aren't you two busy?"

Hua Rong cheerfully said: "Not busy, not busy, the officials will wait for me for a while, I will come right away."

As he spoke, he picked up the clothes hanging on the tree branch, and jumped onto the railing in the corridor. His white back flashed in front of Ximen Qingqing, and there was a shadow in the slight depression in the middle of the spine.

Ximen Qingqing couldn't help taking another look, only to see that his fair and lean figure in the setting sun looked like a creamy white jade that was accidentally thrown into a rouge box, or the kind of inverted triangle.

The broad shoulders were tightened at the waistline, and as he jumped off the railing, the waistband of his trousers was stretched down, revealing his eyes, which were slightly sunken at the waist.

Hua Rong ran out of her sight like a gust of wind.

Before Ximen Qingqing looked back, a big hand waved in front of her eyes.

Ximen Qingqing was startled, turned his head to look, but almost bumped into Wu Song.

She hurriedly leaned back, and the wheat-colored wall moved back.

He has distinct abdominal muscles, which are printed there like beautiful ears of wheat, wet with sweat, and the sharp lines of his body are greasy.

Ximen Qingqing looked at him with a smile, "Aren't you going back?"

Wu Song said lightly: "It's just a place to fetch water and wipe yourself. It must be occupied by him now. I'll go there later."

"Get water..." Ximen Qingqing was startled, "Do you use well water to wipe your body? Isn't it too cold?"

Wu Song shook his head, "People who practice martial arts, their bodies are very hot, so they are not afraid of the cold."

"is it?"

Wu Song looked at her, wiped his sweaty hands on his trousers, and then pressed his palms against her delicate cheeks.

Ximen Qingqing only felt that a small stove was pressed against her face, it was so hot that her face was almost reddened.

She widened her eyes, "It's so powerful."

Wu Song couldn't help laughing, "Not all men are like this, but it's rare for officials to have cold hands all year round."

"Uh……"

Ximen Qingqing stretched out her hand to grab his warm palm.

Ximen Qingqing was handsome and had small hands. Her two hands were almost completely covered by Wu Song's palm.

Her hands were cold, but being warmed by his big hands made her feel much more comfortable.

Ximen Qingqing frowned, thinking: It's really like a stove, if only I could carry it with me...

Xu Wennuan made her relax her vigilance, and she said this sentence.

Wu Song smiled and said boldly, "Why not?"

Ximen Qingqing hurriedly broke free, "Okay, you can go wash, but it's better to use warm water, be careful not to get sick."

Wu Song nodded and walked towards the end of the corridor.

……

After a while, Wu Song and Hua Rong changed their clothes and came back.

The hair of the two of them was still a little wet, obviously washed with water in a hurry and hadn't had time to dry.

In this cold weather, the water droplets on the hair are almost frozen into ice crystals.

Ximen Qingqing pushed them back into the house one by one in each hand.

Wu Song and Hua Rong looked puzzled.

Huarong: "It's going to be dark soon, don't you want to see the lanterns?"

Wu Song nodded.

Ximen Qingqing said helplessly: "You can't rush to see the lanterns without drying your hair. Do you want a headache or a cold?"

She found two cloth towels, tiptoed, and buckled them on their heads.

Hua Rong lifted the cloth scarf, smiled and winked at her, and those who didn't know thought he was a newlywed who lifted her hijab.

Ximen Qingqing was amused by him.

Over there, Wu Song lowered his head and rubbed his hair silently. His movements were wide open and closed, as if he had a grudge against his hair, and the hair was almost rubbed out of sparks.

The aura on his body was also very astonishing, Ximen Qingqing moved his toes silently, leaving some distance.

After both of them had dried their hair, Ximen Qingqing took them to see the lanterns.

……

At this time, the Jade Rabbit rose to the east, and every household set up a lantern shed in front of the door, with all kinds of lanterns hanging on it, some of which were strange in shape, and some of which were painted with beautiful beauties.

Ximen Qingqing looked at each of them, and the more people left, the more people there were.

Wu Song and Hua Rong, one on the left and the other on the right, guarded her tightly.

The three of them walked a distance when they heard the sound of gongs and drums.

Ximen Qingqing looked around, but because he was too short, he couldn't see anything.

"what is this?"

Hua Rong took a look, "There seems to be a performance by the Kitchen Fire Squad ahead."

Ximen Qingqing's eyes lit up.

"Come on, let's take a look too."

Relying on her lightness, she squeezed into the crowd.

Hua Rong called her several times, but she didn't hear it because the gongs and drums were too loud.

Wu Song and Hua Rong hurriedly followed, but they couldn't see her in the crowd.

Ximen Qingqing was small in stature, so he dived into the crowd all of a sudden, like a small fish in the ocean, where can he find it.

Wu Song became anxious after rubbing it, and his mouth was about to bubble.

After squeezing back and forth in the crowd but failing to find anyone, he said to Hua Rong, "Let's look for it separately."

Hua Rong also sweated from his brow.

"Okay, let's look for it separately. If we can't find it, we will turn at the bridge."

Wu Song turned serious and nodded seriously.

……

Here, Ximen Qingqing squeezed into the crowd with great difficulty, and only saw the lively scene inside through the gap.

The crowd moved a little bit, and the gap she finally found was blocked again.

Ximen Qingqing couldn't see it even if he stretched his neck, and he wasn't high enough to stand on tiptoe.

She jumped up and down on the spot twice, she had to see clearly, but it was a pity that everyone only left her with the dark backs of her head.

Ximen Qingqing suddenly thought of his jumping skills.

Hey, this skill should be used at this time!

Ximen Qingqing nodded sharply.

[Use the jumping skill, please roll the dice. 】

【Throwing...】

[Congratulations, you threw 97, a big failure, who gave you the confidence that only 23 jumps can succeed? 】

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

System, you can shut up!

Now she is afraid of the big failure of death, what should she do under the eyes of everyone.

And that's when the aftermath of the catastrophe emerged.

Ximen Qingqing felt that his legs were not in control, so he jumped suddenly.

Why, can a big failure make her break free from gravity and fly out of the universe?

Facts have proved that a big failure can't make her fly out of the universe, but it can make her leave the universe in embarrassment.

Ximen Qingqing made such a leap into the air, but for some reason, he didn't jump up, nor forward, but backward.

She just jumped back and slammed into someone.

And it seems that the position of the waist hit the head of the person behind.

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

This is so embarrassing.

The luck in the misfortune is that it is not the buttocks.

Ximen Qingqing beat the system in his heart.

She jumped a little high, and fell into a free fall. At this moment, the person she hit suddenly reached out and grabbed her in his arms.

And because of Lao's posture, she actually sat on his arm like a child.

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

She reached out and buried her head in her sleeve.

Please, please let her be an ostrich.

The person holding her was also a little embarrassed.

"that……"

Ximen Qingqing said in a muffled voice, "I'm really sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, please let me down first."

The man looked at it, "Your seat has already been taken, and there is no place to put you down right now."

Ximen Qingqing: "Then..."

The man gave a low laugh, "I saw you jumping around in front of me just now, and it seemed like you couldn't see the stove fire team, why don't you take a good look now?"

Cooperating with her actions just now, people saw her rightly!

Ximen Qingqing: "It's really unnecessary, brother, just find a place to put me down."

"Well."

He loosened his hand a little so that she wouldn't sit awkwardly on his arm.

But because there was no place to step down, Ximen Qingqing was still squeezed in by the crowd, hanging in the air...

The two managed to squeeze out of the crowd.

He let out a breath, put her on the ground, but secretly hid his arms behind his back, and rubbed against his body.

Above their heads is a dangling octagonal lamp, and as the figure on the cold wind lamp turns around, the light flickers on and off.

Ximen Qingqing turned around, her entire face exposed to the flickering light.

She smiled at him, "Thank you brother."

She cupped her hands slightly and was about to leave, but was stopped by the man.

The man stared at her face, surprised and delighted, "You, you don't remember me?"

Ximen Qingqing tilted his head and looked at him carefully.

He pursed his lips and smiled, "You shot a fan when you were in Guanpu..."

Afraid that she would not remember, he took out the fan from his sleeve and slowly opened it in front of him.

The author has something to say: Don't say I don't value him, I have already used two precious scene props on this person~ Unfortunately, the name is still not revealed.

Qingqing was squeezed here in the air. It reminded me of the bus with my suitcase when I was in college. There were so many people on that bus. Usually, I only need to lift the suitcase, and the suitcase will be pushed back and forth. The people on the left and right squeezed in the air and sent them to the car with the flow of people.

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感谢在2020-03-2223:59:06~2020-03-2323:59:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Subusu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!