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The girl's next whip hit the man's face, and the blood spattered. The man covered his blood-stained face and moaned in pain.

The girl held the whip proudly, and said: "If you look better, my aunt would like to hang out with you for a while, but it's a pity that a man like you has no appearance, let alone a soul, and it stinks from head to toe. My aunt saw it You feel disgusted, you still don’t want to get out, you want to get another whip, don’t you?”

The people next to me were dumbfounded. They stood where they were, and the hawkers hurriedly pushed aside the things blocking the way, not afraid of ruining those who were eating. The pink curtain was lifted by a snow-white arm. When the hand was raised, it slipped to the elbow, and outsiders looked at the lotus arm, fascinated.

The person inside asked impatiently: "Liu Guang, what's going on outside, I can't get up yet."

"There are some dogs in the way." The girl driving the car said with a smile.

"If it's a stone that blocks the road, just run it over, if it's a dog, just drive it aside, don't delay the journey."

"Liu Guang is bright." Liu Guang saw that the road was light, so he raised his whip high and hit the back of the healthy horse heavily.

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

The carriage arrived at the outskirts, and it drove slowly. From time to time, the woman's charming smile came from the carriage, hiding under the carriage, holding the wood with both hands, and enduring the bumpy road, rolling her eyes.

Xiaojiu felt that the most unlucky thing in his life had finally happened now. He met such a troublesome Mo Congming. It was probably because God saw that his life was too carefree and held a grudge in his heart, so he sent down such a character to torment him. He, so that he can understand that life has never been smooth sailing.

Xiaojiu grasped the beam of the carriage and gritted his teeth. The road on the ground went from a flat official road to a private house paved with bricks. The bricks were huge and the specifications were similar to those on the palace hall.The carriage stopped slowly, and saw a pair of exquisite and beautiful green embroidered shoes falling in front. The embroidered shoes were embroidered with mandarin ducks and floral white clouds. There was no trace of bound feet, and they were so small by nature.

Liu Yun lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked inside, and saw that the palace master had already lifted off his outer shirt, and was wearing a big red bellyband, covering a little skin on his chest, but most of it was exposed, and the elder sister next to her was also half-dressed , from the collarbone to the arm, a blue flower blooms enchantingly, more eye-catching than real flowers.

And the white-clothed scholar in the corner shrank into a ball, looking at her pitifully, with a cry for help in his eyes.

Liu Yun shouted: "Lord, it's too late to get home!"

"It's so fast." The half-luǒ woman turned around, probed outside to look, she had indeed reached the door of her house, but she didn't notice it all the way.

"Hurry up, Liuyun's buttocks will break into two after the bumpy road, and my sister will know that she is molesting the new husband-in-law inside, ignoring the slave family."

The woman was supported by Liu Yun, and the maid next to her came over with a pedal, she got out of the car, touched Liu Yun's buttocks and said, "Isn't it all right?"

"The road is so messy and dangling, there might be a bruise or two..."

"very pitiful."

And someone somewhere has already cursed secretly: "When will this pair of dead women want to fall in love..."

A group of people finally left, and before they left, the host gave instructions to his subordinates: "Take the little gentleman in the carriage to Yaochi to wash himself off, and then send him to my courtyard, remember not to disturb others, he is still tender. By the way, don't be seen by the palace lord, I'm afraid my sister will snatch me away. Hee hee..." After finishing speaking, she covered her mouth with her hands and snickered.The meaning is self-evident.

Others nodded knowingly.

"Hey, hey... what are you doing?" Clever was pulled out of the car by two women, he wanted to struggle but couldn't manage to struggle with those two pairs of hands that were no thicker than him, he just felt as if he was locked in chains and broke free not open.

From then on, Xiaojiu saw the two pairs of white embroidered shoes with black boots going farther and farther away, and Clever's voice also went away, and then heard Clever shouting: "Help, Xiaojiu, help me."

A burst of hot tears suddenly burst into my heart. If you want to be smart and still remember him at this time, it can be considered that he still has himself in his heart, and his hard work to save him is not in vain.

Mo Congming has been at home since he was a child, except this time he went to Beijing to rush for the exam, he has never traveled far on weekdays, and the people he has seen are always those few people. There are a mountain of books at home, and he can't finish reading, so he feels lost in the outside world Bright, the people he has contact with are limited, and he knows little about the playthings in this world, at least the book will not tell him that there is a place where there are seas of flowers everywhere, and women are everywhere, and most of the women wear transparent and revealing clothes, and their clothes are disheveled. She doesn't lower her eyebrows when meeting people, but looks at him carelessly like this.

The two girls supporting him were petite, not as tall as him, but stronger than him, and they teased him a lot along the way, which made him blush with shame.

There are many beautiful women on the road who tease him, it seems that the world is turned upside down, but here is a woman's world.

Clever lowered his head, not daring to look up at the girls in the sea of ​​flowers around him, not daring to listen to the laughter, when he was walking, he was blocked by a person, his chin was pointed by a slender finger, and Congming was forced to raise his head, looking There was a woman in front of her with a peach blossom face, a cinnabar mole at the end of her eyes, and half-faded rouge around her lips, as if she had been eaten by someone.