Crematorium-style love with the male protagonist of the starting point

Fu Qinghe still temporarily agreed to temporarily shelter Qinglian during his stay in the town.

Since everyone has been saved, it is better to send the Buddha to the west.Fu Qinghe didn't know what the Demon Cult wanted to do with a weak woman who had no strength to restrain her, but just in case, he still advised Qinglian to leave here as soon as possible.

Wang Mang knew well that the Demon Sect would capture three women who were born in the lunar calendar every year as sacrifices, in order to revitalize the Demon Sect and improve their cultivation.

Qing Lian was very knowledgeable, answered all the questions, and after finding the inn, she took the initiative to bear the expenses of the three of them as a reward.Although she is a girl and does not have superb martial arts skills, she has her own skills to make a living living in the rivers and lakes. At least her wealth level is still much higher than that of Fu Qinghe.

Wang Mang was happy in his heart, but he didn't want to tease Fu Qinghe. After all, a young and energetic man still has a strong self-esteem, so he can't be overly stimulated.

And as long as he has nothing to do with Wang Mang, Fu Qinghe doesn't care whether the other party's silver is more or less than his own.

When booking a guest room, Wang Mang specially booked a room with Fu Qinghe. Fu Qinghe felt that it was inappropriate for the two of them to share the same room before they got married. gone.

"Why is Qinghe acting like a child?" Wang Mang closed the door, stretched out his arms and forcibly touched Fu Qinghe's head.

Fu Qinghe took the initiative to lower his head to let him touch it, but his voice was muffled, "I'm not a child."

"Then why do you know how to count like a child?"

"...What?" Fu Qinghe was at a loss, blinking his big deer eyes, looking innocent.

"Look, it's coming again." Wang Mang couldn't resist Fu Qinghe's pure-line temptation, so he simply found a reason to overwhelm him, "I haven't settled the debt during the day, and now I'm going to punish you, Qinghe."

There was grievance in Fu Qinghe's eyes again, and he was easily suppressed by the weak malice. His buttocks that were raised due to years of martial arts practice climbed onto a slender hand.

A tiger's butt can't be touched, but Fu Qinghe isn't even considered a carnivore, so he can only call "Miss Luo" helplessly while being eaten up from the inside out by the real carnivore in front of him.

It was night, and Qinglian was in a daze because the faint voice from the next door came out of her dreamland. She rubbed her eyes and recognized Fu Qinghe's voice through the tone, but she couldn't hear it clearly because of the wall.

Why is Fu Shaoxia still awake in the middle of the night?

She put her ear against the wall, wanting to hear what the other party was saying.

After passing through the wall, the voice was still clearly conveyed to her ears, and Fu Qinghe said intermittently with shock: "Miss Luo! Don't continue, how can your fingers...it's too dirty there, please Don't touch you... Ugh!"

Qinglian is completely different from Fu Qinghe. As a person in the world, she knows all these aspects.At this moment, her eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't believe what she heard was true.

Must be hallucinations...

But just hearing the voice of Fu Qinghe on the other end, he was about to cry, "It's so strange...Miss Luo...Miss Luo!"

Qinglian immediately moved away from the wall, her whole body was emptied, and all drowsiness was far away from her, and she didn't fall asleep all night.

In the morning, Fu Qinghe was led out of the room by Wang Mang, and his neck and ears were uncontrollably pink.He covered his neck with one hand, not daring to focus on others.

This Qinglian's reaction was even weirder, she greeted Fu Qinghe and Wang Mang in a trance, and actually asked to say goodbye.

Fu Qinghe still couldn't lift his head up. Wang Mang didn't know what happened to Qinglian. Since she wanted to leave, Wang Mang would not stop her, but he gave her some self-defense powder, so as not to be caught by the Demon Sect halfway. Steal the chicken.

Wang Mang and Fu Qinghe are going to take a boat at the pier in the town next, and travel along the river by water.Wang Mang's donkey could not be taken there, so he could only entrust the donkey to the inn first, and let the inn take care of it after paying enough money.With free hands, Fu Qinghe immediately moved to a place a few meters away from Wang Mang, seeming to want to hide from him.

"Qinghe is disobedient." Wang Mang glanced at Fu Qinghe who was hiding beside him.

Fu Qinghe still couldn't come over, Wang Mang reached out to him, but he didn't hold it.

"If you don't come, I will leave first."

Only then did Fu Qinghe go back and hold his hand again, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Miss Luo, can we stop doing this in the future? It's really strange."

Wang Mang squinted his eyes and smiled, "Qinghe did not behave like this yesterday."

Fu Qinghe's face instantly turned red like a Fuji apple, "Don't mention it again!"

Wang Mang snorted softly and pulled him away.Fu Qinghe staggered a little when he walked, almost unable to keep up with Wang Mang's pace, and it took him a long time to let go of his pace.

The road to the wharf happened to pass through the flower building street in this town. When Wang Mang approached here, he didn’t realize what was wrong. When he got closer and saw the signboards upstairs, he realized that there were flower buildings on both sides.

These flower buildings all use elegant names, which are different from the "Yihongyuan" and "Zuihonglou" that often appear in the story books. Fu Qinghe thought it was some elegant place. Gorgeous woman opposite.

They thought that Fu Qinghe was interested, and immediately walked towards him with smiling faces and hand in hand.

Fu Qinghe didn't know why, so he squeezed Wang Mang's palm, "Miss Luo, what do they mean?"

"Pick up the guests, didn't you give them a look?"

Fu Qinghe was startled, "I didn't... pick up, pick up the guests? Are they brothel girls?"

"That's right, this is Flower Street, can't Qinghe see it?"

Fu Qinghe was dumbfounded. Seeing that the other party was approaching, he immediately hid behind Wang Mang in fear, "Miss Luo, what should I do?"

The corner of Wang Mang's mouth curled up, and he patted him on the back as comfort. When the two women approached, he stopped them first.

"My wife doesn't understand the rules, girls, don't bother with him, a little silver will be used as tea money."

The word "wife" is quite strange, but Fu Qinghe didn't know how to refute it.

The two women originally wanted to argue again, but when they saw each other taking money as compensation, their smiles brightened a few times, they greeted Wang Mang a few times in good spirits, and they took each other back to Hualou.

"Don't just look into this kind of building in the future, you know?" Wang Mang taught Fu Qinghe in the tone of educating children.

"I won't watch it again next time." Fu Qinghe lowered his head, looking very depressed, "I don't know much, so I don't know this is a brothel."

"Ask me if you don't understand."

Fu Qinghe nodded obediently, and took the initiative to hold Wang Mang's hand tightly.His hand was a circle bigger than Wang Mang's, and he could completely wrap his hand, but he didn't hold it like that, but a few fingers hung between his fingers, and his palm only held half of his palm.

Holding hands is loose and loose, without any sweetness.

Wang Mang directly connected his fingers to him one by one until the fingers intertwined.He took Fu Qinghe's hand and raised it, shaking it, "You have to hold hands like this, you know?"

Fu Qinghe let out a "hmm" and his ears were a little red.It's obviously just an ordinary hand-holding, but when the other party does it, there is a sense of intrusion different from my own.I can't tell if I like this feeling, but Fu Qinghe always has a hot face.

The town's wharf is small but well-equipped. It is located on an artificially opened canal route. There are many ships coming and going, and there are also a variety of passenger ships to choose from.

Wang Mang directly took Fu Qinghe to board the most luxurious passenger ship to the destination, and was let in after paying the silver taels.Originally, Wang Mang was worried that Fu Qinghe would get seasick because he had never even done a boat, but Fu Qinghe took the initiative to tell him that he had ridden on a bamboo raft he made before.

Fine.

The guest rooms on the passenger ship are much more luxurious than the inns they have lived in. The ships are also full of wealthy people from the rivers and lakes. There are many good and evil parties, and their strengths are not bad.

There was no one in the guest room of the passenger ship, which happened to be convenient for Wang Mang and Fu Qinghe to enjoy the scenery on both sides of the canal.Wang Mang sat quietly by the window watching, while Fu Qinghe knelt on the seat with one knee, leaning half of his body out to look out.

Wang Mang shook his head helplessly, but he didn't stop him. If he was a child, he would have been spanked by him, but if he was placed on a young man with top martial arts, there was no need to restrict him.

There was the sound of footsteps from the other end, Wang Mang followed the sound, and saw the silver bells colliding, and a bronze-skinned, braided hair and waist-length exotic beauty walked into the reception room with catwalks.

"Miss Luo, this scene is really wonderful!" Fu Qinghe turned his head excitedly with his eyes bent, and wanted to share his joy with Wang Mang, but happened to meet the eyes of this foreign woman.

Fu Qinghe just blinked his eyes, then looked away, continued to focus on Wang Mang, and smiled brightly again.The woman didn't take her eyes off Fu Qinghe, but kept staring at him.

"It's good."

Wang Mang also noticed the woman's reaction, but it's a pity that Fu Qinghe was so nervous that he didn't even give her any points from the corner of his eye.His knee left the seat, and he was about to sit next to Wang Mang, but just as he took a step, the woman stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

Fu Qinghe looked at her inexplicably, only to see the woman smiled confidently, and said in substandard Central Plains dialect: "I've taken a fancy to you, come to be my man."

Wang Mang has the right to wonder whether Fu Qinghe is full of charm for women.

For a moment, Fu Qinghe thought that he had heard it wrong, and wanted to shake off her hand, but the woman was very strong, so Fu Qinghe could only forcefully pull her away by himself.

"Do not make jokes."

"Isn't it because of her?" The woman cast a sidelong glance at Wang Mang, "Maybe she's prettier than me."

Wang Mang rolled his eyes at her in his heart.

Who cares about himself and has no points in his heart?

Fu Qinghe was straightforward, "Miss Luo is naturally prettier than you, and in my heart she is prettier than anyone else."

The woman's face darkened, and Wang Mang immediately rolled his eyes happily.

"Don't feel too good about yourself." Wang Mang stood up from his seat, walked over to hold Fu Qinghe's arm, "He's just mine, understand?"

After finishing speaking, he dragged Fu Qinghe back to the guest room.When passing by this woman, Wang Mang moved his fingers slightly and sprinkled the poison on her body.

Only he can control the onset of this kind of poison, and those who can get on this boat have some skills, if they fail to keep it clean, they will be retaliated against, it is better to prevent it in advance.

But behind them, this exotic beauty suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and arrogantly gave Fu Qinghe a smile that was sure to win.

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