Song Shi only stayed at home for two days, and it happened that his hometown sent a complete set of laboratory utensils, so he used the excuse of making medicine for the border sergeant, took the experimental equipment, packed it up and went back to Huan's house.In the evening, Huan Ling came back in the dark, and saw that there was someone waiting for him at home, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come back after only staying for two days? The family didn't keep you?"

Can you not stay? He also spent a lot of talking before he came back.But he was even more afraid of staying at home for another two days, Huan Ling would live with him one day, and when he saw his mother...but he had to know about the fact that his mother asked them to go to the temple to pray for a child.

The meaning of going to the temple alone to pray for a child is different from that of two people going together!

He waved his hand and said, "The glassware I asked for from my elder brother was transported from my hometown. Aren't there children there? I was afraid that the medicine gas would poison the children, so I just came back to process the medicinal materials." While talking, Huan Ling faintly smiled. Looking at him, subconsciously emphasized: "I didn't come back for you."

"Well, it's not for me." After hearing this sentence, Huan Ling smiled generously, leaned up and kissed him on the hair: "It made me so happy for nothing."

He was carrying the cold air of the mid-autumn night, and when he got close, Song Shi unconsciously squinted his eyes and raised his hand to touch his cheek, which was also icy cold.Song Shi wiped it down, and felt that his face, neck, and clothes were cool everywhere. If it wasn't for the poor lighting, he might have seen the cold air coming up, so he hurriedly asked him to go back to the house to change the smoker. Hot clothes.

When the two should avoid suspicion, they did not dodge it much. Now that they have seen everything, there is no need to avoid it. Song Shi pulled the jade belt around his waist, pushed his finger back, and pushed the copper hook on the belt head out of the belt hole. He came out, pulled out his belt, took off his coat, and threw it on the hanger.

Huan Ling stood by the incense burner and changed into his middle coat and soft-soled clogs, but he no longer wore jackets. Instead, he swayed directly to the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand towards him with a smile: "Although Shi Guaner didn't want to miss Brother Yu, he returned early. , but since I'm back..."

Song Shi helplessly raised his forehead: "You man, why do you only think about this and don't think about serious business." He was about to go to the temple to pray for a child, it would be a bad idea to do this!

With this time, it is better to calculate how much manganese dioxide can be extracted from the bag of nameless alien, and how much potassium hydroxide can be calcined to produce manganese oxide, and how much sulfuric acid can be added to produce potassium permanganate...

This set is a laboratory configuration process, which is not as efficient and low-cost as the set of manganese pulp plus sulfur dioxide aqueous solution and ammonium bicarbonate.But after studying a paper hard, no matter how he looked at it, ammonium bicarbonate could not be produced under the existing conditions, and this formula was more feasible.

Mr. Song was thinking about his industrial development plan. Huan Ling had already turned over and lay on the bed. Seeing that he refused to go over, he gave him a bit of an aggrieved look: "When I was massaging you a few days ago, you still He said that he would press the button for me when he was free, why now that he has finished his errand, he will return early if he has free time, so he refuses to fulfill his old promise?"

It turned out that it was just a massage, because his thoughts were not pure.

Song Shi felt a little embarrassed, and sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his hands to loosen the stiff neck muscles for him.

Everyone is a literati sitting in an office, where problems are likely to occur, if you can set up your body to measure it, the massage will be especially in place.Song Shi pressed down from both sides of his neck to his waist, kneading the easily strained muscles on both sides of the lumbar spine.

At first, he sat on the edge of the bed and twisted his body. After a while, he felt that the pressure was not strong, so he knelt down on the edge of the bed, and pressed his hands from the left waist to the right waist to help him relax the tense muscles.Huan Ling is also someone who knows how to enjoy himself, going up and down for a while, asking left and right for a while...

Pressing down again is about to hit his coccyx, Song Shi's hand slid down a little, couldn't help but want to slide down again, and felt that it was just a serious massage, and it wasn't appropriate to sneak him, so he was hesitating Suddenly, Huan Ling said aloud, "Press it further to the right."

Feeling guilty, he hurriedly withdrew his hand to press his waist.Huan Ling suddenly turned around, lay on his back on the bed, took his hand and said with a smile, "Press a little more to the right."

Pressing to the right will give you a ruptured internal organ!

Song Shi pulled back his hand vigorously, but Huan Ling sighed deeply: "We haven't been separated for so long since we got married. I should have followed you when you came home, but if you didn't ask me to find you, I wouldn't." I have to stay here alone...don't you miss me when you're at home?"

He spoke softly, but his movements were not soft. He took Song Shi's hand and sat up straight, pinching his blushing cheeks: "Why didn't you go home that day when my brother came to pick you up, and suddenly you were about to die two days ago?" I'm not calling to send you off when I'm home? When other people's homes come home, they always go back together, do you think I can't see my parents?"

Go, go, who will come back!He has business to do!

Song Shi just didn't want him to know about having a child, so he pushed him flat: "I have to go home on the holiday at the end of ten days. I have something to say to my mother. Don't follow me back!"

He was so secretive that Huan Ling really wanted to know what he was doing back home, but he couldn't ask, and he couldn't bear to force him, so he let him go and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't rest this month." Mu, if there is anything you don't want to tell me, do it yourself, don't worry about me secretly following you."

Although Song Shi didn't want him to go home with him, but hearing that he had to work overtime again, he felt a little bit wrong for him: "Shouldn't the initial trial be a matter for the Ministry of Criminal Justice? You should check it at the border. Account books, The confession has also been handed in, why can't the criminal department find out the result by themselves, and they still want to drag you to interrogate?"

Huan Ling shook his head helplessly: "Now in the prison, Ma Cheng has said that he was appointed to be an official for Ma Shangshu, and he even left the relationship with Ma Shangshu when he took Zhongwuju. The investigation of this case is getting deeper and deeper. Si can't be alone. Now I just wait for the judge, I don't know if the majesty will put Ma Shangshu in prison for trial."

If it is really confirmed that there was a fraud case in the martial arts examination back then, it is not just a problem of the Ministry of War. Six years ago, when Ma Cheng participated in the examination, the chief examiner, the inspector Yushi, was also responsible.And this inspector censor was released only two years after he presided over the Shuntian Martial Arts, and now he has been transferred to the second-rank Shandong governor, and the speed of promotion seems to be too fast...

What is the relationship between this censor and Ma Shangshu?Who is behind this promotion?

Although the martial arts examination is not as good as the literary examination, it is also a grand ceremony for the national talent. If something happens, it will be a major event that the chief examiner, inspector, internal examinations, military department, and chief military officer of the Beijing camp may be implicated in.The investigation by the three law divisions is also trembling and walking on thin ice. Now the important members of the three divisions meet and discuss several times a day, and the subordinates are always waiting for orders from their superiors.

What's more, Ma Shangshu is the grandfather of King Zhou. If King Zhou succeeds to the throne and the concubine is promoted to queen mother according to the rules, Ma Shangshu is the royal in-law.

Song Shi thought about Huan Ling's current workload and pressure, and couldn't help but feel distressed. No matter how he looked at him, he seemed to be thinner than the previous two days, his belt was loose, and he was so weak...

Gee tut.

He measured it through the belt, but he couldn't find out whether the waist had changed or not. Instead, he found that the belt seemed to be loosened by him during the massage. There was no such thing as the belt getting wider and the waist being about the same size...but the eye circles She was a little blue from exhaustion, a vertical line appeared between her brows, and her lips were pale, which was pitiful.

He didn't know how he grew up, such a big man just grew to the tip of Song Shi's Lianxiangxiyu, staring at people with affectionate and lustful eyes, he hooked up so much that he couldn't help but say: "Brother loves you. "

... who is who brother?

Who did you learn this from?

Huan Ling inexplicably recalled how long ago he wanted to put him on the bed and beat him up. Now that he was reluctant to beat him up, he should teach him a lesson and tell him how old he is.

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