Wulin Mysteries

Some kind of refreshing incense was burned in the main hall, white smoke curled up, Shisan vaguely saw a man leaning against the bed, separated by a layer of gauze curtain, but it was not clear, he thought, this was probably Ling Jiuchong.

There was also a boy kneeling beside him, looking straight at Shisan, he was the one who threw the fan just now.

Although he was kneeling, he was kneeling on the bed anyway. On Ling Jiuchong's bed, if the male pet was allowed to have emotions occasionally, it is conceivable that he must be quite favored.

This young man was obviously very favored and proud, seeing that he missed the lame man and avoided him in embarrassment, he respectfully said to Ling Jiuchong: "Palace Master, Hong Yin is useless, the technique of throwing knives has not improved at all in the past two days." It's called an apology, but it's actually just asking Ling Jiuzhong to teach him personally, and it also has a hint of coquettish flattery.

Shisan looked at the hall again, but there were three pairs of beautiful young men kneeling on the ground, undressed, very unbearable, obviously for Ling Jiuzhong's entertainment, caressing each other, flattering each other, but they didn't dare to really enter, so they had to hug each other In a ball, stretching their waists and swinging their hips, moaning constantly.

Thirteen picked up the few classics that had just been dropped when he fled in a panic, patted off the ashes on them, and knelt down again, without looking at Ling Jiuchong, he lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Palace Master, this is a villain... a villain It’s rewritten silently, please read it.”

"Lu Yifan asked you to do it?"

"It was the Pavilion Master's order. He said that adding, deleting, adding, or modifying a single word is not acceptable, even... even the handwriting must be as consistent as possible."

Ling Jiuzhong couldn't see his expression through the gauze curtain, only his voice revealed his emotions, he seemed to be interested, and said, "Do you know why?"

Thirteen frowned and thought for a long time, then said:

"The palace lord missed Young Master Bai, but because of the old feelings, he burned the original version with him. Let the villain write it down, and it must be thinking about others when he sees things."

"Seeing things and thinking about people?"

"Yes."

"Burning to the dead is only for the living to see. After a dead person, what's the use of asking for martial arts secrets? He is not suitable for martial arts, so it would be a waste to him."

Ling Jiuzhong put his hands on the pillow and said to His Highness:

"Submit your rewritten classics."

Shisan held several unique books of the Bai family in both hands, and stopped in front of the curtain. Ling Jiuzhong ordered Hongyin to get out of bed to fetch them. The bed was a mess.

Hongyin took the secret book of the Bai family, couldn't bear it, reached out to flip it over, and then pretended to be obedient, knelt on the ground, looked up at Ling Jiuzhong, Shisan saw that his face was gradually buried in Ling Jiuzhong's Between the legs, he moved his eyes away and continued to look at the ground.

However, the red voice gave out panting sounds that seemed to be nothing, which was very attractive. The three beautiful pairs of His Highness's pets couldn't help but echoed together. For a moment, it was like being in a devil's land. Swipe straight over.

After a long while, he looked away, shot suddenly, dragged Hong Yin to the bed, grabbed his neck, and said, "You want the secret book of the Bai family too?"

Hong Yin almost passed out, but she didn't know how to explain it, so she shook her head tearfully, Ling Jiuzhong sneered, removed his chin, and threw him out of the curtain. , Thirteen could hear screaming, crying, and begging for mercy. These male pets were like man-eating demons. They surrounded Hongyin, and Ling Jiuzhong stood beside the curtain with cold eyes.

No one noticed Shisan, he slowly exited the hall, Lu Yifan was already waiting for him outside.

"What did the Palace Master say?"

"Pavilion Master." Thirteen walked up to him with a limp on one leg, and said:

"The palace master didn't take a closer look."

Lu Yifan nodded and said:

"Okay, that's all for today, don't let out a single word of what you saw and heard in the palace."

"Thirteen understands."

After Lu Yifan left, Shisan wanted to go back to Yunzong Pavilion to mend old books, and met Anan head-on. He came out of the small courtyard where the four brothers lived, and after taking care of Asi's lunch, he went straight to the latrine.

People have three urgencies, Shisan arrived before him, but Anan pushed him into the latrine, saying: "Thirteen brothers arrived before me, but I am really in a hurry, I don't bully others, if you don't If you mind, let's go together!"

Thirteen has no martial arts, in the pavilion he is only responsible for some trivial matters of repairing classics, he is no match for Anan, he stumbles and is immediately dragged into the toilet by him.

Shisan's lame foot finally stabilized, but Anan stretched out his hand to pull his belt: "Come, come, let's go together."

Thirteen was caught off guard, and instantly felt his thighs were chilly. Anan also looked stunned. Originally, he only wanted to untie Thirteen's belt, but he didn't expect that he even tore off his obscene pants, and under them...

He was very annoyed and stammered:

"Brother Thirteen, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know you... But don't worry, my Anan's mouth is very tight, I shouldn't say it, it's absolutely rotten in my stomach, and I won't tell anyone."

Thirteen is neither resentful nor sad, he seems to be used to it, he is not outstanding, with a plain face, small eyes, wide nose, and unclear outline, so even when he smiles, it is a wry smile: "Thirteen It's just a weed in Wangchuan Palace, so don't worry about it." Weeds belong to weeds, wild fires can't burn out, and spring wind blows and regenerates.

Anan hesitated and asked again:

"Everyone says that you... have been in poor health for the past few years, and maybe you won't survive... two years, and it's also because of..."

Thirteen pulled up his pants again, and said:

"Not all." After finishing speaking, he lifted the curtain and walked out. Anan couldn't help sighing softly as he watched his walking back.

In Wangchuan Palace, everyone has secrets that cannot be disclosed to the public, which one is not like a rootless duckweed, erratic, just want to be safe with the situation.

The next morning, Ah Dong came back.

Anan and Asi watched for a long time, but they didn't see their master. Abei said angrily:

"Our master was cheated by a dude."

A Dong didn't speak, since he left Baijiazhuang, his complexion has not been very good.Abei was still eloquent, telling everything he saw and heard along the way, Adong just said indifferently: "Don't spread rumors anymore, it will ruin the reputation of the master. I will report to the palace lord, so please take care of me." Assi."

A Dong came out of the small courtyard, his face pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood when he walked to a place where no one was around.The true qi in his body was swaying back and forth, and he had the illusion that his time was approaching. In order to get Li Su, he would do anything at all costs, but it backfired. He didn't know how many times he would see him again for the rest of his life.If he dies, he must die cleanly, and don't let Li Su cry for him.