After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

"Brother-in-law, what did you just say?" Sang Qingman thought he was hallucinating, so he couldn't help asking again.

Southern tour?An emperor's southern tour, with such a rush of time to prepare, can he be ready?

It's not that Kangxi has never toured the south, but the time is summer, and the southern tour is equivalent to going to escape the summer heat.

Moreover, if Lord Long Live is planning to make a southern tour every year, he must prepare half a year in advance.

In the next half a month, I will go on a southern tour, and I am afraid that all the ministers will cry with headaches.

"Why, don't you want to go?" Kangxi drew her eyebrows. No matter how good men are at painting, women's eyebrows have never been touched like this.

"Wait, don't move." The man looked at her and told her not to move.

It's just too late.

Sang Qingman not only moved, but was too surprised to look up at the man.

Well, Dai Mei, who was still fine before, immediately turned into a big centipede with a bow, and a large thick centipede lay on the eyebrows, which is called ugly.

Sang Qingman was crying because of being ugly, watching the man crying and crying, "Oh brother-in-law, it's so ugly."

Where did Kangxi draw eyebrows for others, this is the first time for him to draw eyebrows, and he was disgusted.

He also wanted to say that he should wipe it and draw it again, but the woman directly took the snail Dai in the man's hand and started to draw by herself, urging her while she was painting, "Brother-in-law, go to the court, you suddenly said that you want to go south." Xun, the ministers are afraid to be scared to death by you."

Kangxi raised his hand and had no place to draw his eyebrows, so he had to put his palm on the top of the woman's hair, and suddenly said: "No, this time I will also go to patrol the Yellow River along the way. After your birthday, go south first and come back to check."

The man's voice was low, and when he spoke, his gaze never left Sang Qingman's eyes.

The eyesight of both eyes is as deep as the sea, and the violent wind and rain contained in it, or the calm sea, cannot be seen through at a glance.

With a few strokes, Sang Qingman adjusted and drew a willow-leaf eyebrow for herself, lying slightly sideways on her beautiful hibiscus face, indescribably pretty and gentle.

Like a weeping willow in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River caressing the surface of the water, soft ripples are slightly swayed, penetrating into the heart of a man.

After the warmth swayed, Kangxi couldn't help pausing at the end of her eyebrows with his fingertips, and asked again, "Apart from wanting to go out of the palace to see, what else do you want?"

Sang Qingman hugged the man's waist and abdomen, smelling the man's pleasant smell, she suddenly sighed and asked: "Brother-in-law, you are so strange, you are angry with my concubine for a while, and I can't tell what is in your heart." What are you thinking?"

Maybe the man likes her somewhat, otherwise he wouldn't pamper her in many things. .

As far as Sang Qingman knew, a man was not a very good-tempered person.

After all, it is the young emperor who holds the power of life and death in the world, and has outstanding intelligence and intelligence. Such a man at the top of the food chain really has the capital to be proud.

Kangxi snorted, did not directly answer her question, but pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead and said: "I'm going to court first, be obedient, don't be old-fashioned."

Sang Qingman glared at the man, who the hell is mad at whom?

But the man couldn't hear it either, so he told her to remember to have breakfast later, and then went to court with the mighty people.

After the man left, Sang Qingman was almost finished painting. When Hua Huan saw her, she hurriedly helped her to eat. On the way, Hua Huan suppressed her excitement and asked, "Master, are we really going on a southern tour?" , you can leave the palace."

Red walls and glazed tiles, the Forbidden City, the pinnacle of supreme power, and nearly ten thousand houses where so many people want to come and live.

Only those who stay here for a long time think about going out for a walk.

Everyone has that yearning for freedom, even Sang Qingman's personal maids are crazy, one can imagine how happy they are.

"Probably, since I said it, it's probably eight or nine." Sang Qingman asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Master, just like Hua Huan, it's a strange thing to be able to sit still."

Shuyan personally brought the blood bird's nest in, opened the stool for her to sit down, and then sighed: "The master always said that the Lord Long Live doesn't love you, but as the master and the slaves saw, there is no concubine in the entire harem who can get it." Lord Long Live is so indulgent and pampered."

"The southern tour is supposed to be a southern tour, but the time should be next summer, but when the master mentioned it, Long Live God moved the date forward to this year, and if this point is arranged, there will be many things that need to be changed in advance."

It's unbelievable what Shuyan said, but that's Grandpa Long Live. Normally, Grandpa Long Live needs to hear from someone about where he wants to go?

No, only Lord Long Live can go wherever he wants.

Now Lord Long Live actually promised to go south in half a month because of his master's birthday, and he wanted to go out to see the place where Lord Long Live met Concubine Man. This could not be described as doting.

"My God, Long Live Lord is so kind to Master." Hua Huan stared at Sang Qingman with sparkling eyes after a moment of silence, and the meaning of going was self-evident.

"Why are you so stupid, I'll send someone to ask later, if Sister Wen Xi and Ning Ying want to go, since Lord Long Live said, I'm afraid it will be arranged."

Sang Qingman patted the two of them each, and ordered.

In the evening, Concubine Wen Xi and Guo Luo Luo Ningying both came to Chuxiu Palace.

As soon as Guo Luo and Luo Ningying arrived at Chuxiu Palace, they screamed, "Wow, Manman, I received a message saying that Lord Long Live is going to take you on a southern tour, right?"

In the evening, Sang Qingman was applying a facial mask. The facial masks here were all made according to her own beauty formula in modern times, and she spent a lot of money to find professionals to make them alone in her villa outside the palace.

Although it is not as good as the modern silk mask, it is much more convenient and easy to use than the skin care products here.

Guo Luoluo Ningying was also used to Sang Qingman putting on some kind of facial mask when she had nothing to do. She walked up to Sang Qingman, asked the court lady to bring water to wash her hands, and poked her cheek with her fingertips. It was soft and elastic.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this woman is really a beautiful monster, no wonder I heard that Long Live God made this southern tour specially for her.

"Don't poke me. If you like it, get a few sheets and apply it yourself. Don't underestimate my mask. On average, a mask costs about 30 taels of silver."

Sang Qingman pushed the person away, and said to the noble concubine Wen Xi, "Sister Wen Xi, do you want to go this time?"

"Wow, Hesheli Qingman, you are too wasteful, you don't use a mask for your face, you use gold, right?"

When Guo Luo, Luo Ningying heard that it was so expensive, she quickly asked Hua Huan to bring them two boxes.

If we talk about the whole harem, there is no one who doesn't regard silver as money, but puts money on his face extravagantly, and there is only this Empress Chuxiu Palace who has been favored for more than ten years.

"You, you don't need to take it back, just toss Manman."

Concubine Wen Xi walked over, sat down on the recliner before Sang Qingman collapsed, and picked up a round fan to fan Sang Qingman.

While looking at her, he asked, "I heard that because of a painting, Long Live God was almost angered, and you went alone to the place where the two met. You are not making trouble for yourself."

Now both of them are at the rank of concubine, and their status is the highest in the harem. Generally speaking, concubines with high status are not necessarily favored.

Even being favored, the time is relatively short. For example, Concubine Rong, who once favored the harem for several years, was also the lord of great glory, but after several princes died, Long Live Lord had less time to visit her.

But the person in front of him not only has a good family background, but also has a strong background, and now has a high status.

The point is that she has been in the harem for more than ten years and has no children, but she has been favored for more than ten years without any decline.

Concubine Wen Xi carefully studied when Sang Qingman was favored and why she was favored, and finally found that there was nothing to imitate. In the end, she did not find out any reason, but it could only be attributed to the good luck of this woman.

However, no matter how good life is and how favored it is, compared with a dead person who has already died, especially this person is still the one that Long Live God will never forget all his life, how can a living person compare to a dead person.

"Maybe it's just to make yourself uncomfortable. I've been imprisoned in the palace for a long time, and I want to go out for a walk. Don't you want to go out?"

Sang Qingman stuffed a plum into his mouth, and looked up at Concubine Wen Xi.

Concubine Wen Xi lowered her head and pondered for a while, then said: "Concubine Tong's ability to master palace affairs is too poor, I'm afraid that after leaving,..."

"Why do you care so much? We are all gone. There is still the queen mother in the palace. The left and right queen mothers don't care about things, and the other four concubines are here."

Sang Qingman was speechless and began to brainwash Concubine Wen Xi, "Your health is not as good as before, you should take care of your body more."

"That is to say, there are other four concubines. Concubine Tong's qualifications are too low, and she can't suppress the other party at all."

Concubine Wen Xi talked nonchalantly, and then began to persuade her, "No matter how favored a living person is, they can't compare to a dead person, let alone Concubine Man."

Sang Qingman didn't care about this at first, but there were so many people who mentioned it, it seemed that he couldn't get around the stalk whether he cared about it or not.

So she became curious too, and instead of letting Shuya pinch her legs, she just sat up and stared at Concubine Wen Xi earnestly.

She really wanted to know how other women in the palace viewed the hero Bai Yueguang.

"You don't know." Concubine Wen Xi glared at her, "When Concubine Man appeared, Lord Long Live was drugged by the rebels three times, and Concubine Man didn't know how she appeared. Killed him, and later, for some reason, that Concubine Man was also poisoned, so by accident, he cured the medicine for Long Live Lord, "

"Later what later,"

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying finally put on a four-face mask and came over. When she heard about the legendary concubine Man Guifei in the palace, she didn't even bother to make a mask. She just sat cross-legged on the embroidered pier next to her, propping her chin, baba He looked at Concubine Wen Xi and asked.

In the harem, Guo Luo and Luo Ningying are the most unformed. They are casual and not particular, and their life is rougher than that of Sang Qingman in his previous life before he entered the entertainment circle.

In Guo Luoluo Ningying, Sang Qingman saw the shadow of a social animal running around for a living.

It stands to reason that a concubine in the harem should not be like this.

But she is like this, which makes Sang Qingman have always liked her so much, and she has been sheltered in the palace for so many years.

Concubine Wen Xi patted her, pushed her a little farther away, and then sighed:

"I also heard about it later. At first, Long Live God thought Concubine Man was the rebel, but because of her health, Concubine Man was able to cure her while she was sleeping. When he was alert, he directly attacked and assassinated, and at the critical moment, it was Concubine Man who pushed away Lord Long Live to block the sword."

"Later, some people suspected that Concubine Man was prepared by the other party, just to paralyze the Lord Long Live. But because of the meritorious service in saving the car, everyone stopped talking about it,"

Concubine Wen Xi said, her pupils shrank in the end, "Who knows, the infantry commander and others really caught a woman who was prepared by the rebel army to give the antidote to Lord Long Live. Now, everyone discovered that Concubine Man was not the other party's." people."

"But, she was seriously injured."

Concubine Wen Xi secretly looked at Sang Qingman, and seeing her clenched her palms slightly, she subconsciously said:

"Manman, do you know that Lord Long Live used all his strength later, but he couldn't find out where Concubine Man came from, as if she appeared out of thin air. Afterwards, several core ministers found out about this matter, but no one found it. Dare to speak out about this matter."

"And later, after she passed out, she happened to be pregnant. A comatose person was rescued without knowing it, and she went to bed. At the last moment of her life, she gave birth to her fourth elder brother safely."

Concubine Wen Xi stood up and patted her on the shoulder, and suddenly asked: "Manman, you and I are both women. How about a woman who pays so much, but she gets nothing?"

"Long Live misses her all his life. Maybe it's not necessarily love, but the guilt of tormenting her day and night is very deep. As far as I know, almost every year, Long Live has the chronic illness of being unable to sleep at night,"

"Such a woman who has given everything can't even hate a woman. Don't put yourself in the comparison. Seize the time to ask for a daughter. Maybe you will feel more at ease."

Sang Qingman just needed the portrait of Concubine Man, and she really didn't have any intention of comparing with her, but she couldn't tell her girlfriends what she wanted to plot against the heroine's heart for a while.

In the end, he had no choice but to smile and said: "I know how to measure, why don't you go back and think about it, whether you want to go, I think Ning Ying wants to go."

When Guo Luoluo Ningying heard this, she immediately opened her eyes to look at them, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Can I go too?"

"That depends on whether your concubine or sister will add you to the list. After all, your concubine and sister are in charge of the palace affairs now. After returning, you may not have this opportunity. The next one to preside over the palace affairs should be Concubine Tong."

Sang Qingman got up and tapped Guo Luo Luo Ningying on the forehead, asked Hua Huan to remove the mask for her, and then greeted her for dinner.

Empress Xiaoyiren died in the palace. As Kangxi's mother clan, Tong Jia, there was no one in charge in the palace.

Little Tong Jia, who entered the palace a few years ago, was promoted to Concubine Tong.

As the younger sister of Empress Xiao Yiren, Little Tong Jia was suppressed by Empress Xiao Yiren in the palace, and she has never had a sense of existence.

After the death of Empress Xiaoyiren, she was supposed to be promoted to Concubine Tong to preside over the palace affairs, but because Sang Qingman stepped in and was promoted to Concubine, the position of Concubine was full, so she was only promoted to Concubine and enjoy the treatment of Concubine.

During the meal, Sang Qingman was afraid that Concubine Wen Xi would be overwhelmed, so he deliberately mentioned, "Tong Jia's family is the mother family of the Long Live Lord, and the Holy Mother and Empress Dowager went early, and the Long Live Lord also takes care of the mother family. There are all kinds of pressure,"

"Are you worried that I won't be able to bear it?" Concubine Wen Xi laughed at her, "You think that I am so favored by you, and I still have a small mind to be an envoy to Long Live Lord."

"I've made up my mind, and I'll go with you this time." Concubine Wen Xi suddenly lowered her head in thought, and then gave Sang Qingman the reply she wanted.

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On September [-]th, Luanjia of the Long Live Lord in the palace is preparing to go on a southern tour to Jiangnan.

When the news came out, the harem exploded.

During the southern tours in previous years, when was it not in June and July, or in July and August, so that if you go to the south, you can also go to Chengde Mountain Resort to escape the summer heat.

It is now September, and the weather in the north has cooled down.

Going south all the way, without avoiding rain and wind and sand, is actually not suitable for going south to the south of the Yangtze River.

But just because of a concubine Ping's birthday, Lord Long Live promised her to go to the south of the Yangtze River to see the place where Lord Long Live and Concubine Man met in person.

All the concubines exploded with jealousy.

I was so sad that I knocked over a few pots of old vinegar, my eyes were sore and my nose was sore, but facing Sang Qingman, who was higher in rank than them, and who was more favored by Long Live God than them, all the concubines had to pinch their noses for Sang Qingman. Qingman was preparing presents.

On the other side, there was a fight for the candidate for the Southern Patrol.

Who knows that everyone has tried their best, and the quota has not yet been decided on who will go, but the Long Live Lord has decided on it, and let Concubine Ping and Concubine Wen Xi choose the candidate. Isn't this opening the back door for Concubine Ping and Empress?

Time was running short, Sang Qingman didn't choose who to intervene in, everything was chosen by Concubine Wen Xi.

Sang Qingman didn't know how she selected them, and finally went with Kangxi. Among the five concubines were Concubine Rong, who was once favored, and her third princess.

Concubine Yi, who has always been bright and outstanding, and her younger sister Xiao Guo Luo Luoshi, and Sang Qingman's best friend Guo Luo Luo Ningying.

The rest are the two new concubines who have only entered the palace in the past two years, all in the name of serving the two noble concubines.

Among the ministers, Kangxi ordered Ma Qi, the senior scholar, Long Kedo, the infantry commander, and several of Sang Qingman's top-notch uncles also went together.

The rest in the palace to supervise the country are the crown prince and Sang Qingman's third uncle, Suo'etu, and the elder brother's uncle, Nalan Mingzhu, who stay in the palace together, helping each other and restricting each other.

The rest of the princes, except for the prince, almost all the remaining underage princes went this time.

As the place where my biological mother once appeared, the fourth elder brother is naturally the top priority, and I will naturally go this time.

When we set off on the morning of September [-]th, the fourth prince, who was the key figure this time, went with Sang Qingman.

When going to Luanjia, Sang Qingman was strangely bumped by a maid, and a note was stuffed in her hand.

"Stop," the fourth elder brother hurriedly chased out, but only saw a figure running away in a hurry.

"Baby, don't chase after me," Sang Qingman raised the note in his hand, and suddenly said: "It should be specially sent to me."

The fourth elder brother's face was serious, his little face was cold and cold, and his voice was a bit serious, "Mother, it's about this time, and you are a noble concubine in the palace, and there is still a girl who can bump into you, It means that the guards around you are still not safe enough."

"What did you write, and who sent the note?" Guo Luo Luo Ningying walked over cheerfully, with a curious expression on her face.

Seeing that Sang Qingman handed the note to her, she didn't dislike the fact that curiosity killed the cat, so she opened it and read out:

"For this southern tour, Lord Long Live is probably going to bring back your secret concubine Wang, whom we both know, Hesheli Qingman. No matter how favored you are, Lord Long Live will still have to move one woman after another into the palace. If If you have the ability, you can prevent the secret concubine who will be favored in the later period from entering the palace! Hehe..."

There was a series of sarcastic "hehe" sounds behind, and Guo Luo Luo Ningying's mouth was not guarded. As soon as she read it, Concubine Wen Xi patted her on the shoulder and stared at her, "Look where this is, you also Dare to read."

"Isn't Manman giving me all this, what do you want to do if you don't want to."

Guo Luo, Luo Ningying finished speaking with a smile, and asked: "Qingman, who could be speaking to you in such a tone."

"Concubine Xi," the fourth elder brother and Concubine Wen Xi said at the same time, and turned their gazes to Sang Qingman.

The latter smiled at the two, "You are all looking at me-what are you doing, baby, your prince's elder brother's carriage is still ahead, you have to go there quickly, I'm afraid your Huang Ama will find you later."

Sang Qingman took back the note from Guo Luo Luo Ningying, stretched out his hands and tore it into pieces for Shu Ya to throw away.

"Who is Secret Concubine?"

The fourth elder brother's face was not at all relaxed, this is someone who has never heard of it, and what the concubine Xi meant was that his mother concubine and the concubine Xi were both acquainted, which made the fourth elder brother extremely uneasy.

He always felt that something was beyond his expectations.

"Baby, this is Gai Xixi who is dissatisfied with her mother and concubine, and purposely said it to anger her."

Sang Qingman stroked the fourth elder brother's head, called Su Peisheng and Gao Wuyong to take care of the fourth bun after a good meal, and then coaxed him into the front prince's team.

When the fourth elder brother was about to leave, he looked at Sang Qingman several times and hesitated to speak, but Sang Qingman couldn't tell him about the plot, so he had to promise and promise before coaxing him away.

When Sang Qingman accompanied Concubine Wen Xi and Guo Luo Luo Ningying to the carriage of the concubine's team, the carriage was surrounded by accompanying palace ladies and eunuchs who had arrived in advance.

A group of guards with knives are far behind the carriage about a few meters away. There are long guards in the front, back, left, and right, all wearing armor, or yellow or red guard clothes, and the scene is overwhelming. .

As soon as Sang Qingman and the others arrived, Concubine Rong and Concubine Yi brought several concubines and eunuchs to greet Sang Qingman and Concubine Wen Xi.

"The concubine greets Concubine Ping and Concubine Wen Xi, and the two concubines are blessed."

Concubine Yi is bright and concubine Rong is graceful, and they all dressed up to pay their respects.

Sang Qingman raised his hand with a smile, and said, "Get up, why didn't the younger sisters get into the carriage first?"

Concubine Rong has been keeping a low profile since she was out of favor in the harem. When she heard Sang Qingman's question, she just nodded politely and said, "The imperial concubine is not here, and the concubines and others dare not get into the carriage first."

Concubine Yi, on the other hand, smiled brightly and said: "I'm waiting for the concubine's sister specially, this naughty sister, the concubine, has disturbed the concubine and empress again."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Guo Luo Luo Ningying and said: "I have been bothering the imperial concubine for so long, and you still don't get in the car with me, otherwise, if you don't know, you may think that my sister doesn't like you very much."

"How can you say I'm bothering you? No one in the palace knows. Bengong and Ning Ying are good best friends. If we have time, we naturally want to get together more."

Sang Qingman looked at Concubine Yi, continued to laugh and made a joke, "It is said that there are four pairs of sisters in the palace, but sister Yifei treats Ning Ying the best. I saw it today, and it is true. Sister Yifei, Sister Ningying Let me lend it to you first, and when I get to Yangzhou, you have to return it to me and have a good talk with me."

"The concubine takes the decree." Concubine Yi's face froze, she smiled and bowed to Sang Qingman, and led him away.

Sang Qingman looked back at Guo Luo Luo Ningying, only to find that she was still sticking out her tongue at her, so Sang Qingman had no choice but to let the two go.

Concubine Wen Xi looked at it, and suddenly interrupted: "Concubine Yi is not an easy character, if you beat her up so deliberately, she might be angry with Ning Ying when she goes back."

"As long as I'm still pampered in this palace for a day, she has to hold back even if she's angry, I'm afraid it's just fear," Sang Qingman stopped, and went to their carriage with Concubine Wen Xi.

Concubine Wen Xi answered, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that one day, I won't be able to protect her," Sang Qingman smiled. "Sister, don't you know? In this palace, if you want to be strong, you have to be strong yourself. Only when you stand up can you protect yourself."

Concubine Wen Xi thought deeply after listening to her words.

When leaning into the two-person carriage, Concubine Wen Xi suddenly took Sang Qingman's hand, and asked with a serious expression: "You didn't tell the truth when the fourth elder brother asked just now, who is this secret concubine Wang?"

"Sister Wen Xi, don't listen to her. I think this Gai Xixi is very mysterious. Since he is talking about Jiangnan, he must be a girl from Jiangnan."

"Long Live God has not been suppressed by the Empress Dowager these years. It is not surprising to choose a Jiangnan woman, but I am just worried," Concubine Wen Xi said thoughtfully, "Concubine Xi has always been against you. Be careful this time on the southern tour."

"I thought you would persuade me to be more generous and not to be petty. After all, if you really bring the woman back to the palace, you and I will be hit in the face."

Sang Qingman smiled, and was about to push Concubine Wen Xi into the carriage, but she held her hand, "What's more, I also want to say this, Long Live Lord really wants to bring the woman back to the palace, outside, don't you talk to me He is fighting against him, you are favored now, under the great favor, there must be dangers coexisting, so be careful sailing for thousands of years."

Sang Qingman's heart was covered warmly, and he directly leaned over and hugged Concubine Wen Xi, and said sincerely: "Thank you sister Wen Xi, but your body, I have been worried, you have to take good care of it, the palace Don't waste so much time and energy on the things here."

In the original book, Concubine Wen Xi died in 32 years, not many years ago.

Sang Qingman's eyes were sour and her nose was sore just thinking about it. This is also why she wanted to go out for a walk in the past few years, and she also took her two best friends out for a walk.

"Great concubine and empress Wanan." When the two were talking, Liang Jiugong suddenly brought some eunuchs to pay his respects.

Sang Qingman got up and smiled at him and asked, "Liang Jiugong is here, does brother-in-law have any orders?"

Liang Jiugong pointed in the direction of the Luanjia ahead, with a flattering smile on his face, "Imperial Concubine, Long Live God please go to the front Luanjia, Long Live God said, this time the Southern Tour Empress will accompany you all the way."

Sang Qingman is a person who wants to sleep in. The journey was tiring, and she didn't want to worry about dealing with men.

Just when he was about to reject Liang Jiugong, he continued: "Long live Lord said, if you want to sleep, you can go to Luanjia to sleep. Your carriage is full of things you need, so don't go to live alone. gone."

Sang Qingman was so angry, she took a few steps to her carriage to have a look, it was really full.

"This scheming man." Sang Qingman gritted his teeth, and finally angrily followed him to Kangxi's Luanjia.

Luang Kali

When Kangxi entered, the woman had already messed up the luanjia.

Long Live Lord's Luanjia is brighter and more spacious than the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, but the woman is still in a mess, so you can tell that the woman is not in a good mood.

Kangxi stepped forward and pinched Sang Qingman's bulging cheeks, and said with a smile: "Why, not happy."

"Brother-in-law, how could you let someone fill up my concubine's carriage?" Sang Qingman underestimated and muttered: "Brother-in-law, I just want to sleep well because I'm exhausted."

Kangxi dragged her into his arms, called the palace maid to tidy up, then knocked Sang Qingman on the forehead, and said with a kiss: "You little heartless, I know you despise your carriage, so I let you come here , why are you still wronged?"

"But sleeping here is always different from sleeping here," Sang Qingman embraced the man's waist and abdomen, and scratched the man's strong muscles with his fingertips while talking.

Kangxi pressed her hand, nodded between her eyebrows, and smiled angrily, "When have I wronged you here?"

After seeing the woman's embarrassing silence, Kangxi raised Sang Qingman's chin and asked suddenly: "I heard that when you came here just now,"

——"This dog man is really well-informed."

But Sang Qingman suddenly had a bad idea, she suddenly put her arms around the man's neck, kissed the corner of the man's mouth, and then suddenly leaned on the man and whispered in his ear: "Brother-in-law, do you really want to hear it? It means the beautiful woman my brother-in-law will meet this time."