don't be vulgar for me

When Ruiji died, there was still a smile on his face, his mouth was strangely torn into a crescent moon hook, Su Qingxian slowly sucked the cock from his heart, blood gurgling like water splashing, following Ruiji's fallen body The posture was sprayed on the wooden board on the top, and a few soldiers ran down with a thud, saying things like frightening the general.

Candles were lit one by one, and Su Qingxian was able to see the faces of the visitors clearly. He took the handkerchief they handed over and wiped off the blood on the blade. He couldn't see it clearly at the pier just now, but now he remembered all of Ruiji's appearance, and with a flick of his hand, The white veil covered the man's head on the ground, sighed slightly and said, "I don't want your life, and that person doesn't want your life either, but you want mine, that's not right."

The boatman was so frightened that he had no energy left. His legs trembled and he glanced at the two kneeling people in the hall. He obviously only arrested Mr. Liu, saying that he was not good at doing things and absconded in fear of crime. Why did this young lady run out from the side and die? ?If you don't want to be a good official, you have to drag one person to be this desperate mandarin duck.Will the imperial court punish him for harboring criminals?The more lives were weighed down, the more the boatman's legs trembled, and when he heard the movement under his feet, he almost rolled down the stairs.

Seeing a dead person lying on the ground, he opened his eyes wide and shook his head immediately: "Master Su, there are actually people on board who are not good for the imperial court! It's definitely not my wish! Thank you, Mr. Su, for helping me clean up these evils!"

"It's nothing, routine inspections are common, but you're unlucky, the battle going south along the river is raging, and there are enemy soldiers hiding on board." Su Qingxian walked thoughtfully to the place where the wine tanks were placed behind the stage, Candlelight reflected on the bright brick body of the vat, and rows of soldiers who carried knives in battle looked serious.

The boatman hurriedly knelt down, not daring to look at the little soldiers around him who kept staring coldly at him, and said vigorously, "I can't take care of the little one! I can't take care of the little one!"

Su Qingxian didn't react to his words, the two lumps of fat on his cheeks were tense, he raised his finger and knocked on the wine jar, only heard a clear and empty sound, he spoke with a smile, and immediately the volume seemed to fall to the bottom At the corner: "Aren't you sending supplies to the rebels in the south?"

The boatman laughed dryly when he heard the words: "My lord, don't be joking, the little grass-roots people point out that the trip south to earn some wine price difference, the ticket is not worth it, I hope the adults will be sympathetic to the little one's heart to support the family. "

"Look at what you said, I know it's wine, but I haven't drank it for a long time, you can also quench my soldiers' thirst by opening a vat." Walking to the wine vat hidden by the side, a small soldier came over with a candlestick , Su Qingxian lifted his fat finger, and said to the wine tank where Tang Linger was hiding: "Just open this tank and let me taste it."

The inside of the tank was extremely dark, Tang Ling'er could hear the sound of them lifting the wine cap, and when she looked up, she could see that the wine cap seemed to be moving up slowly. Her mood was like climbing from the bottom of the mountain to the top, then over the mountain, and fell rapidly .The wine wiped away her swollen temperature, and kept sending her a bone-chilling chill. The decadence in her eyes couldn't hide it. She thought that if she was found out, she would die, but it would be a pity to die like this. It's a pity that she is a defenseless woman. Learning some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it's a pity that people can be crushed to death like ants, it's a pity that she doesn't have the courage like Ruiji, how happy would A Niang be to see how she can bear it now?

They were still tossing the lid, Tang Ling'er saw a bit of purple light in the wine waves, she bent her eyes, there are too many things to regret, but there is one thing that can make her stick to it.

She doesn't regret being Qusi's wife, even if it's just covering for her.

Su Qingxian saw that the boatman's stature was weakened and he was getting old, so he ordered a soldier beside him to lift it, and after a while, he turned his head and asked another person to lift the wine vat next to it, unexpectedly both of them seemed to be locked on the mouth of the vat.

Putting it upright, he said: "Forget it, move a few tanks to my house, don't mind."

The boatman bowed his back and said sincerely to the floor: "It's really a small person's honor to be able to benefit the adults with their tongues."

Ruiqin soaked longer than Tang Ling'er. She stroked the protruding objects around her wrists. They were soaked in wine and fell off as soon as she touched them. White wrist, hearing that Tang Ling'er really didn't make a sound, he gently fell on the tank body and closed his eyes so as not to make any movement unexpectedly.

Although he didn't drink the wine, the smell kept coming into Tang Ling'er's mouth and nose, and he felt that the wine jar was picked up by someone, shaking like lying on a shaker, but the wine cover was not lifted after all.

Ruan Niang was once locked in a dark room before, it was because she didn't give the guests a good face, but more often she was punished for encouraging the sisters to go out to play, and Tang Ling'er got used to it when she went in more times. Falling in love with the back of a person, that person walks from the street to the end of the street every few days, and occasionally catches the gaze of "him", and the heart suddenly becomes weak, and there are pieces of cherry powder floating in the heart.

Tang Ling'er knew it earlier, but she refused to admit it. She expected that so many men would fall to the ground for her, so why would she care about a showy monk? Instructing the sisters to learn the piano, in order to bump into the back of that person who is always there.

When will people recall the past, the blurred bits and pieces of the past will become clear again, Tang Linger closes his eyes lightly, thinking that he must be in a dream.

There has just been a farce in Yiling Field, and the refugees who came from the north are still saying that they almost captured the imperial court alive just now. In the portrait of Shi Chaoyi's henchmen, there is a girl who looks exactly like that young man. There is no Adam's apple, the more I think about it, the more I feel that it must be me. The reward of 1000 taels of silver can be said to be alive. Immediately go to live with An Qinsi. How can followers miss this opportunity? The people in the portrait really seem to be hidden in the painting, gone.

This kind of thing happens every day in all parts of the Central Plains, and everyone is not surprised, and they continue to return to the medical hall, and the half-immortal stalls display their own scores.

The dust was flying and gradually fell to the ground. Yi Xuan shook the loess on his hair and crown, and picked out his ears. The inside was wet. It was the saliva of this group of people. The whole face was covered with saliva and loess, like a sheet yellow skin.After waking up for a while, he saw that no one was paying attention around him, so he twisted his foot and immediately searched for An Qinsi's footprints in a radius of more than ten meters, but the scene in front of him was completely different from the scene he just got off the boat.

A small alley was full of homeless people dressed in more shabby clothes than the crowd just now. The entrance of the alley was covered with a row of vegetable baskets. Inside were several scantily clad babies with livid faces and black and purple hands. A group of women Sitting crowded around these dead children, with tears on their faces, they stared blankly at their own children.The whole alley was silent, and Yi Xuan could still hear the voice of the fortune-telling nonsense from a distance away.

He slowed down his pace, knowing that his senior brother was smarter than him, so he must have escaped while others were not looking.An unkempt man beside him who couldn't distinguish between male and female opened his clothes, hugged the child next to his legs in front of him, put his nipple on the child's mouth, and immediately wrapped the bone wrapped in rags, the little mouth edged fiercely Sucking and sucking, his mother clenched her teeth tightly, and when the child took a breath of air, she was able to breathe, touched the child's sunken cheek, and put her bloody nipple against the child's mouth again, gritted her teeth and smiled Said: "Suck it, suck it, suck more, you can survive."

Yi Xuan bit his lower lip and moved his nose. He couldn't remember what his mother looked like. If his mother was there, he didn't want to be like the mother and child in front of him.He lowered his body and took out the silver that An Qinsi had given him from his pocket, and was about to give it to her when he heard a noise from the alley.

Three thin men with chopstick legs hugged a child in one hand, and one of the men with slightly bamboo legs slit his throat and shouted at the women who blocked them from taking the child: "Death is what matters! It's still alive!" important!"

The woman didn't listen to the advice, she couldn't shed her tears, she only tried hard to imprint the withered lines on her face, grabbed the ragged corners of the men's clothes and shook her head.

The man sighed, he could get away from the woman's struggle by walking forward a little bit, but he squatted down, his eyelids were dry, looked at the two cold children in his hands, and cried bitterly at the woman Said: "In this life, we are useless, we can't be their parents, eat them, eat them into our flesh and blood, in the next life, in the next life, we will pay them back."

The woman lost her strength, wiped her face on the ground, kept shaking her head to let the stone dregs cut her forehead, and still held onto the corner of his clothes tightly.

The man's eyebrows and face were in a tight line, then he snorted fiercely, stood up staggeringly, and shouted at her with more force: "Don't allow women to be kind! Do you want us all to die?"

Everyone was silent, watching the scene in front of them quietly, even the living baby couldn't cry, the little girl next to the woman tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes, and the watery black eyeballs fell out a few times. She let out tears, tightened her neck, tried not to cry, took a mouthful, and burst into tears: "Mother, mother, let daddy and uncles share the body of younger brother and younger brother with everyone."

Yi Xuan was still squatting in front of the mother and son, watching in astonishment what happened in front of him, and the money spread out in his hand was taken away like a bird pecking it away. The girl was almost as short as the boy, and danced and picked up a piece of silver and said, "I'm rich, I'm rich, mother, father, this man is so rich, come and grab him!"

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