The wealthy man who wears books

It turned out that this concealed picture-in-picture turned out to be an extremely voluptuous male and female erotic palace.Looking at the style of his brushwork, it is clearly Zhong Xin's handwriting.

But this picture is very different from the one Qin Huai saw in Zhong Xin's room before.

The one Qin Huai saw before had simple lines and light colors, all relying on a kind of charm to bring out the fragrance and ecstasy.And the colors in this painting are bold and enthusiastic, and the characters in the painting are even more brows and eyes, full of spring.

The background of the picture is obviously on the gums in an inner room, the mandarin duck pillow is wet, it is covered with red waves, and half of a hibiscus silk curtain is torn off, which is indescribably fascinating.

And on the edge of the gums, a young boy's complexion was blushing, his two drunken phoenix eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and in his expression, he seemed to be picking someone out with his eyes.The young man leaned back halfway, raised his legs slightly, someone unknotted half of the red brocade robe on his body, revealing the snow-white undershirt and half of the obscene trousers.

Qin Huai's gaze couldn't help being drawn to the obscene pants of the person in the painting, because the brushstrokes of the painting were too vivid, even the subtleties were drawn so finely that one could clearly see the secrets, the traces of the painting. There is a small copper lock in the shape of a pendant.

Qin Huai only felt that his two earlobes had gradually heated up, but he couldn't restrain himself from looking down.

It turned out that under the gums, there was another young boy who was also dressed in a bright red brocade robe, but his upper body had been opened, revealing a strong chest.But his posture in the painting is half kneeling and half standing, leaning over to the boy beside the bed, and stretching out his hand.

Qin Huai could see clearly that a smaller brass key was originally drawn in the young man's hand, and he wanted to open the lock.

What surprised Qin Huai was that the eyes of the young man who wanted to unlock the lock in this painting, whether it was a mistake in the drawing or intentional, were painted with a strong red color. At first glance, it looked like a bird eager to swallow The beast before its prey.

Seeing this, Qin Huai's body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, as if the scene in front of him had already merged with the new house he was in.

And the youth in that painting, although they are not similar in description, but when you think about it carefully, it is clear that they are the shadows of themselves and Lao Qi.

God, it's okay for this guy to be cruel and cruel in private under his honest and useless appearance, but what was he thinking when he drew the picture of Lao Shi in front of him?

Qin Huai wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling inexplicably nervous about the upcoming wedding night.

Can this little uncle who promises to never touch his sister-in-law in the slightest, still be a gentleman and follow his words?If he really had the ulterior motive, with his skill and strength, how could he be his opponent.If at that time he really has a beastly heart and red eyes like the man in the painting, what should he do?

In a trance, Qin Huai suddenly flashed a frightening scene.

That picture was actually the scene when the two were undressed and inspected by the officials in Baolun Temple, and what suddenly appeared in front of them was the behemoth that flashed by back then.Qin Huai closed his eyes resolutely, and shook his head vigorously, trying to shake that terrifying thing out of his mind.

No, no, Lao Qi must not be such a beast!

After a while, Qin Huai finally opened his eyes from his wild imagination.

While secretly laughing at his own wild thoughts, he slowly turned his eyes from the small brass key of the boy in the painting to the key in his hand.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that what Zhong Xin gave him was not just the key to the bedroom, there was another key tied to the small copper ring.

Qin Huai was stunned for a moment, a thought quickly appeared in Qin Huai's mind, could this other key be the one that Zhong Ren used to unlock the chastity lock every time?

He hurriedly made up his mind, looked carefully and carefully, but shook his head slightly.

Based on his familiarity with chastity locks, the specifications of this key must not be the one that matches it. Judging from its shape, it should also be a door key.

A thought suddenly flashed in Qin Huai's mind, the various scattered incense sources and burnt copper pots that he saw in the Zhongxin room that time came to mind one by one at this moment.

He had already made a judgment in his heart that this little uncle who wanted to finally reach the top of the Zhong family must have secretly learned how to make secret spices in order to increase his strength.

Since the original room for doing these things no longer exists after the room is opened, he will definitely keep another room for spice experiments for himself.

Thinking of this, Qin Huai gently lowered the picture of twin lotus flowers, covering the two youths with eyes full of spring.

Coming out of the main room, Qin Huai locked the door, looked around, and found another locked small house at the corner.

He looked around, and the entire courtyard was still silent, only the Four Seasons Brocade was blooming with snow-white petals, which was extremely moving.

As soon as the copper lock on the door was opened, a mixed smell of various dried flowers and fruits came over my face.

Qin Huai quickly closed the door and carefully looked at this "laboratory" room.

If he remembered correctly, the various flowers and fruits placed in the room at this time were obviously several times more than the last time he saw them.

Moreover, on the high table on one side, there were a lot of bottles and jars, and some containers that seemed to be used for experiments came out.

Obviously, Zhong Xin's equipment at this time is much more adequate than before.

It's just that these utensils, in the eyes of Qin Huai, who used to be in a professional laboratory every day, are still too simple, and they lack some things that can be called the core when extracting raw materials.

Of course, he knows that in that era, the environment and technology of chemical manufacturing cannot be compared with today's, but no matter what, some of the most soulful things are indispensable.

As Zhong Xin is like now, even if he really has the secret recipe of the Zhong family in his hands, he may not be able to extract the essence of those spices.

But having said that, if you really have the secret recipe in hand, do you still need to use these local methods to develop spices?

Unless it is based on the original recipe of Zhong's family, it is unconventional, and then it creates some better and more popular spices, then perhaps, it will be truly invincible.

When this thought flashed in Qin Huai's mind, he frowned slightly.

Having read countless time-travel novels, he often wondered how the time-travelers in the books would encounter so many exaggerated and bizarre plots with the aura of the protagonist.And in those plots, those protagonists from modern times often rely on the gap of the times and their own advanced knowledge to create a sturdy life in the past.

To be honest, this kind of plot will feel very refreshing when you read it, but after reading it, sometimes you will feel that it is too dramatic and exaggerated. Except for novels, there is no such plot.

But now, when I really traveled through the novel "Fights Break the Giants", I realized that the plot that I thought was exaggerated in the past was not worth mentioning in the Shura field of the Zhong family.

In this big mansion that feels dark regardless of day or night, you never know what kind of weird desires people have in their hearts, who is having trouble with whom, and who will plot against you behind the scenes.So everyone in this house desperately wants to climb up, and also desperately wants to have the most powerful secret.

And this secret may be an unspeakable personal affair, a unique secret recipe, or a forbearance and cruelty that no one can imagine.

Then, since I have been mixed among these people, and I have knowledge and advantages in reality that they do not possess, I should boldly use it and try to turn it into the strongest hole card that can protect myself.

At this moment, Qin Huai seemed to have figured something out, nodded silently to himself, found a pen and paper from the table on one side, compared the utensils and utensils in the room, and recalled all kinds of things in reality, and it started to be the same Record it on paper.

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In the evening, when Zhong Xin and Jusheng returned from the funeral, when Qin Huai returned the key to him calmly, because there was no one around him, Zhong Xin could only hear his sister-in-law lower her voice, and said calmly:

"It's really hard work uncle, but it took a lot of effort to tidy up the new house so neatly in just a few days. When I wait for the bridal chamber, I will offer a glass of thin wine to relieve uncle's fatigue. But I am sure I didn't expect that you and I were just a nominal couple, so it's really surprising that uncle put so much effort into that new house."

Zhong Xin took the key with a bow, his expression remained unchanged, and he only said in a low voice:

"Since my sister-in-law is married to Lao Qi, no matter whether she is married or not, there is always a kind of affection in Lao Qi's heart. What's more, sister-in-law is in fear and fear these days in the elder brother's room. There is no joy and intimacy between husband and wife. Therefore, Lao Qi decorated the new house well and changed the style, just hoping that his sister-in-law can break free from the old dream as soon as possible, so that she will not look at things and think about others, and feel unhappy."

Hearing what he said, Qin Huai's heart moved, and when he thought of the picture of the young man's bridal chamber unlocked after Bing Dilian, he couldn't help but say again:

"I would like to thank my uncle for his kindness. The decorations in that room are really different and forget the commonplace. The only thing is, I saw so many calligraphy and paintings in that room, but why did I not see my uncle's handwriting? Uncle's fine brushwork characters, especially Na Chun... are very vivid."

Zhong Xin slightly raised his head and glanced at him, just as he was about to speak, when a servant came to ask something, he obviously found an excuse and bowed away.

After Zhong Ren was buried here, Zhong Jiu, as the elder of the clan, officially notified the Zhong family that within seven days, the widow of the big house could remarry.As soon as the ceremony is accepted, everything is cancelled, and with He Yiru's consent, the two can enter the bridal chamber.

Therefore, on He Yiru's side, he hastily searched for someone who can pinch and count, and in these seven days, he chose an auspicious day, saying that this day is the day when Qin Huai and Zhong Xin got married.

Everyone in the Zhong family knew that Grandma would remarry Lao Qi soon, but apart from He Yiru, Pai Rui'er sent a pair of mandarin duck pillows embroidered in Suzhou, and Zhong Jiu, as the head of the clan, sent two cloisonné pearl wedding bottles. Besides, everyone in the other two rooms didn't move at all, just acting as if nothing happened.

In the blink of an eye, this auspicious day has arrived.

If it were in an ordinary family, there would be a lot of excitement in the courtyard where the newlyweds are getting married at this moment, but in the huge Park Spring Garden, it is as quiet as usual.

On Erfang's side, Yu Tinglan was muttering to Zhong Yi that she was feeling heavy, but there was an urgent call from the spice company.

Zhong Yi just listened to it twice, his eyebrows became pimples, and he said harshly:

"You are serious"

The other party didn't know what to say, Zhong Yi's face was almost black, and his body was tense, obviously very nervous.

After a while, Zhong Yi dropped the phone on the table with a "slap", stood up and began to put on his clothes for going out.

Seeing his expression, Yu Tinglan found some interest, stopped nagging, but couldn't help asking:

"What happened to make you so nervous?"

Zhong Yi had already walked to the door, and when he heard her ask, his face was filled with anger, but when he saw her bulging stomach, he finally suppressed it and said:

"It's still about the quality of the company's products. It's nothing serious. It's just that I'm angry that this person eats my food but can't do my job well. If you're not feeling well, don't stay bored in the room. If you have nothing to do, go to the second sister." They go talk."

After he finished speaking, he went out, but instead of going out of the courtyard immediately, he took out a cigarette from his body, lit it, and took a fierce puff.

It was actually not a trivial matter in the company's phone call just now. It was an urgent report to him that the Zhong family's gold medal product "Zhong Osmanthus fragrans" was unexpectedly slow-selling in the market.Moreover, dealers in many places have reported to the company that there are rumors in the local area that the Zhong family's ancestral secret recipe has been lost after the death of the young master Zhong Ren, so the quality of "Zhong Osmanthus fragrans" can no longer be guaranteed.

While puffing on his cigarette, Zhong Yi was thinking desperately in his mind, how did this rumor come out of nowhere, and it would bring such a great lethality.

He was thinking in his mind, and he had unconsciously walked to the corner of the yard, where there was a century-old locust tree, covering the sky and the sun, Zhong Yi walked over, and simply stood under the tree trying to finish his cigarette.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhong Yi hesitated for a while except guessing that this kind of rumor should be done by a competitor, but which one it would be.

At this moment, a figure flashed in from the corner door of the yard. The man looked around, but didn't see Zhong Yi in the corner, creaked, and got into Yu Tinglan's bedroom.

Zhong Yi saw the figure of the man entering the room, his eyes narrowed slowly, until the cigarette in his hand was ignited, and he was finally crushed to powder on the ground.

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In the entire Bochun Garden, there are only two small red lanterns hanging at the gate of Dongkua Courtyard.

In the past few days, all kinds of household items and clothing used by grandma have been packed up and sent to the new house in advance.Right now, just waiting for the auspicious time tonight, the grandma herself will be married by her uncle.

It's just that according to the rules of widowhood during the mourning period, when an uncle marries a sister-in-law, there is absolutely no excitement. Therefore, the servants of Bo Chunyuan have returned to various places early, and only Ju Sheng, who is Qin Huai's adopted son, is The only one who wants to send grandma into the bridal chamber.

Ju Sheng seemed to be in a very excited mood that day, and during the daytime, he was busy going back and forth between the two yards. In the house of the Zhong family, he was the only one who was truly happy for Qinhuai Zhong Xin .

Although he already has the status of half a young master in name, Ju Sheng does not dare to boss him around, and is still very humble and cautious in front of all the women and girls.

Especially after he fell into the well, Zhong Xin specially told him something in private, so Ju Shengsu was often in the yard, and became the most unobtrusive one, often ignored by others his existence.Only in places where Bi'er often appears, occasionally his figure would quietly flash by.

And at this moment, Ju Sheng, who had been staring at that auspicious time, saw that the time to enter the bridal chamber had already arrived.

Excitedly, Ju Sheng ran towards the main room where Qin Huai was, but unexpectedly, just as he arrived at the door, he found Zhong Xin, who was wearing a red robe, standing at the door of the main room early, as if he had been waiting for a while.

Ju Sheng saw that Zhong Xin had obviously tidied himself up today. He looked refreshed, and he was not as depressed as usual. His obviously straight waist was lined with a red cloud-embellished gown. He really was a bridegroom. handsome spirit.

He happily moved to Zhong Xin's side, and whispered:

"Seventh brother looks so handsome today. Among the men in Man Zhong's family, I can't find a second one who is better than you. Strange old saying often says that wedding night is one of the four great joys in life. Today, on Seventh brother's face, I But it’s very real.”

Zhong Xin gave him a sidelong glance, straightened his clothes a little, and said in a low voice: "You are full of nonsense again, why don't you hurry up and go into the room, and welcome the elder sister-in-law out."

Ju Sheng smiled at him, and said playfully, "Seventh Brother, why don't you hurry up and change this name, since you've already married grandma into the house, how can you still call him sister-in-law? If you let outsiders hear it, why don't you laugh at you!"

As he spoke, he walked to the door and knocked lightly on the door.

"Grandma, the auspicious time has come. Brother Seven is already at the door, coming to pick you up in your bridal chamber!"

There was no answer in the bedroom, and there was no sound at all.

Zhong Xin's complexion changed slightly, and he whispered to Ju Sheng, "Knock again."

Ju Sheng's knock on the door was obviously louder this time, but in Grandma's bedroom, there was still silence.