Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

Qin Xiuyuan held the person in his arms and looked at her left and right. The more he looked, the happier he became. He lowered his head and kissed the person until his skin was almost peeling.

It’s like I want to make up for all the lost days.

"Why aren't you wearing armor?" Tiantian wore a thin shirt and pretended to be frustrated, wandering over with a dazed look.

Qin Xiuyuan smiled happily. How could he remember that he didn't wear armor every day? Sure enough, he secretly kept him in mind!

He is always full of relatives and really enjoys being cared for and controlled. Can his mother's race produce such a smart little head, such a girl who is so good at manipulating people, and such a careful, thoughtful and courageous bride?

"I'll wear it tomorrow. When I get home tomorrow, the house will be tidied up."

"Is the house big?"

Qin Xiuyuan wrapped the person in a nightgown, rubbed himself a few times, put on his clothes, held the person and hung him on his body, changed the bedding with one hand, and then they both lay down.

"Big, whatever you want to call me."

Wangshu grabbed Hongmei and started pulling her, and Qin Xiuyuan clasped his hands together and begged for mercy.

"What's the big deal about just yelling..." Wangshu looked down on his smug look and scratched his eyes with his hair. His warm breath was tempting. "Small bridges and flowing water, rockery mazes, gardens and groves, swings and hot springs..." Wangshu imagined a modern mansion and gave the country bumpkin pointers, "With something like this, don't tell me if I yell. I can run around in there wrapped in silk and you can chase me."

Qin Xiuyuan felt dizzy, and he knew it!

The real master is right beside your bed!

"Okay, okay, dear, just wait!"

The next day, the former private residence of a wealthy businessman, now the Jingcheng government office.

Han Batian walked in quickly. In the study, the general who had taken over the study last night glanced at him and continued to study the map of Daliang.

"Where's my sister-in-law?"

After a night of spring breeze, he ran back early in the morning to look at the map, still wearing armor and pretending to be invulnerable to swords. Is this wrong?

"I'll pick it up this afternoon."

That's almost it. Han Batian made a suggestion, "Your armor is so inconvenient!" Sister-in-law, come closer, it's so hard!

Qin Xiuyuan dried the newly added footnotes and slowly put away the scroll. "Didn't the assassin's sword shadow in the last round make you improve a little?"

That was the master who had cut Qin San in half, stabbed Qin Er in the thigh, and made Han Batian's eyes turn cold...

Qin Sanyo was so angry that he almost turned into a stick, but he still gritted his teeth and took eight dogs to chase after them. Qin Er and Qin Qi followed with their best hands. I'm afraid they had searched all the mountains.

"That guy had a broken arm and a bone-piercing knife wound on his leg, yet he was still able to run!"

If you don't run, you will be cut into pieces!

Qin San's torture method makes it impossible to live or die.

When Qin Xiuyuan went to pick someone up in the afternoon, he told the young woman about this matter, "You must bring everyone with you when you go out. I've told Tang Bo and the two female disciples to be more vigilant."

Wangshu was wearing a tight red long skirt that dragged on the ground, with pink cheeks and rosy lips like distant mountains. She got off the carriage with the help of someone and slowly moved towards the gate of her new home. She took small steps and had a graceful figure, which was white, tender, slender and plump. Han Batian sighed twice, thinking that she was indeed a delicate woman.

"What's the point of crossing the mountain if the dogs can't find any new traces. Really, don't bother Dabai and Erbai, who knows..." Wangshu looked up and saw a wild man with a green scarf in his head, moving up and down with a piece of wild grass in his mouth. He was dressed neatly and was leaning against the corridor waiting for her to find him.

"I don't know what it is... little lady~~"

He greeted her in a softer voice.

Pretending to be young! Qin Xiuyuan introduced them, "Shushu, this is General Han Batian, Brother Han, and my wife, Ji Wangshu."

The young lady bowed gracefully, "Greetings, General Han. The people of Bazhou are still talking about your heroic deeds!"

"Haha, this old man has nothing to do, so I'm bored and have no time to talk about this. Just call me Batian, don't be so formal."

Haha, Wangshu didn't say much, bowed again, and asked the man: "Qin Xiuyuan, did you decorate our room yourself?"

The man gave the other person a look, calling him "Batian", so go ahead and eat whatever you want...

Han Batian: ...This man, whose wife calls him by his full name, has lost his authority as a husband. Look, this is the result of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside. The secret skills are all in vain!

The three of them pretended that what happened yesterday had never happened, but renewing their acquaintance was not pleasant either.

Following behind were seven or eight maids and servants carrying boxes and crates, keeping a distance from their master. They were in an orderly and orderly manner without any panic. It showed that the master was quite capable of controlling his subordinates.

This was the private residence of a wealthy businessman who was found to be harboring an assassin. It was exquisite, more than twice the size of Yaocheng's house, with a rockery, garden, and grove. It was truly...

Wangshu, who had just finished patrolling her new territory, picked up the topic that had just been interrupted. "If the dogs can't find them, it means the people have either fled back to the north, hidden in the miscellaneous smells, or..." She got straight to the point in the main hall, where a small rockery blocked her view. "The most dangerous place is the safest place."

That was Jingcheng. How could it be? Apart from him and Qin Er, no one could enter. He had brought his men from Yongcheng, along with the two brothers. They were muscular, and that day, Wangshu hadn't covered them up at all, bare except for old scratches, no sword scars. There was also an old mother, quite elderly.

Old mother... Women and children are weak and vulnerable, which can easily lead to people letting down their guard and becoming overly suspicious. The women and children here refer to real women and children like Wangshu...

What if? Wangshu frowned. Could men disguise themselves as women in this era? Could the two brothers be held hostage by a fake old woman? That old woman, who was said to be too shy to see people, was unhindered in her actions...

If your hand is broken, you can just snap it back into place. If your leg is scratched, you can heal it in a month, right?

If it wasn't him, it would be too offensive to the brothers. Qin Xiuyuan personally recruited the person. Did the assassin go north or die? Only the old woman was suspected after entering the city...

"How long has it been since we found any traces?"

"It's been more than half a month." Qin Xiuyuan was also recalling, but he had been circling around Wangshu since that night and didn't remember much about the old woman.

"We've reconciled, haven't we? Why don't you go in plain clothes and invite the three of them over for dinner?" Wangshu turned around and raised her feet, working tirelessly. Qin Xiuyuan lifted her by the buttocks, then held her in his arms, listening to her at eye level as she continued, "It's possible. Take Zhang San with you, and be careful of those two brothers."

Wangshu gently brushed his collarbone, leaving a trace of his red lips. "Think about it, hunting in the dense forest with so little clothing, it's like he's stripped naked for us to see... The tiger cub's paws are free of mud, and his fur is neat, as if he's been dressed up at home..."

The more he spoke, the more suspicious he became. Qin Xiuyuan, who had taken off his armor, continued, "Ji Shou calls you Miss, but he's trying to sell you a tiger cub. He seems to understand your personality quite well and knows that you're more interested in rare birds and animals..."

Wangshu patted him, "No more talk. Apply anesthetic to your sword, wear light armor, bring Wangcai with you, and be careful. Stand in a position where it's easy to escape. Those two muscular men look like real tough guys, and they're not easy to deal with."

The real deal! The man pinched the soft flesh on his buttocks in his palm. Wangshu dodged and pulled down his neck. Sure enough, there were her scratches. "Your collar is loose. You worked hard all night last night and asked for reconciliation. Your steps are a little frivolous and you feel relaxed. It makes people let down their guard... After all, I just got up in the afternoon..."

Qin Xiuyuan flattered her proudly, "Madam, you've worked hard."

The two of them carefully considered several variables for the two situations of yes and no, and the words to respond randomly.

The man sipped the rice powder blush on her face, put on a round-necked robe and a sword at his waist, and went out with Zhang San and Wangcai in high spirits.