How to Routine Mrs. into the Bed

"So food can stimulate a person's martial arts potential!" Hong Xing looked at the fast speed of the flowers falling, and shook her head to watch Aoki walk into the house with his hands on his buttocks, pineapple and orange While still in a daze, Wan Fengqing had already eaten one bowl of rice, and then started to eat the second bowl of rice.

This kind of situation made Su Zhu feel familiar, but he didn't know what the old man Qin Qiao was thinking. Looking at the sour food in the prison, he kicked it aside, and sat down on the slightly drier grass with the nanxi wood He said, but Steward Chi had traveled quite a lot this day, and he had already fallen asleep with his head tilted against the wall.

"Hmph." Nan Ximu was groggy at first, nestled in Su Zhu's arms trying not to let himself fall asleep, but heard a chuckle from above his head, looked up and saw Su Zhu's mouth curled up, his eyes completed crescent moons , laughing exhilaratingly, but suppressed making a sound, holding back very hard.

"Sir, why are you laughing?"

"I suddenly remembered the first time my wife called me husband-in-law."

"Huh?" Nan Ximu regained his energy, and was leaning against Su Zhu's arms, trying to recall the first time he called Mr. Su Zhu. Wasn't it just that Su Zhu went to Qingxiang Tower and encountered a murder case? , outside the gate of Qingxiang Tower, I yelled that "Xianggong" in a hurry, what's so funny about it?

"At that time, we were fighting for two days and nights, and we were in the midst of a war. Although I never dealt with you, you couldn't let me call you Su Zhu or Boss Su in public, right? What do other people think when they hear this?"

"But at that time you were determined to reconcile and leave. You could call me a bastard, but you actually called me Mr. Zhang. This is not to tell everyone that you and I are more affectionate, and such things as reconciliation are purely non-existent, and you were anxious at the time. As if you didn't eat anything in the future, your eyes were red, and I thought you were going to cry!"

"I don't have it! It's not you who left my beautiful wife at home and ran to Qingxiang Tower to drink flowers and wine. If I knew it, I shouldn't have seen you, and let you be directly arrested and beaten. It’s good to have a blooming ass!”

"If my butt blooms, will my wife want to smell it?"

"..." Nan Ximu blushed, what the hell, where did he smell his butt?Your ass is not a censer, and here you are talking poorly, but you are one of three, you puffed up your cheeks and glanced at Su Zhu, but Su Zhu's eyes fell on Nan Ximu's head, with the bamboo-leaf hairpin in his hair, It was the one I personally inserted into her hair outside Qingxiang Tower that day, and she wore it all the time.

"This hairpin, I think you like it very much."

"Huh?" Nan Ximu stretched out his hand to attach the hairpin, and said thoughtfully: "This is the first gift someone gave me after my mother passed away, and I naturally cherish it very much."

"It's okay, I, Su Zhu, will take care of all your gifts from now on! You will definitely receive different gifts every day!"

"Do what you say, if you dare not deliver one day, I will kick you out of bed!"

"This is too cruel! My lady, if I don't give you a gift, you kick me out of bed. How can we be so intimate like this!"

Su Zhu and Nan Ximu are talking about love and spreading dog food crazily here, so that the rest of the prisoners in the prison and the jailer immediately gritted their teeth when they heard this. These words were only said at the end of the day, alright, sir It's so boring and crooked during the day, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!

"Hey, you said before that we have a bad relationship, but I haven't thought about whether we have met. I have lived in Huizhou City for 25 years, and there is no family named Su, and you are also a year ago I just came here, how did you and I know each other?"

"You really can't remember?"

"Could it be that you used the disguise technique?!" Nan Ximu directly pinched Su Zhu's face with his hands, this face was as slippery as a hard-boiled egg, no matter how hard he pulled it, it didn't look like a fake skin!And it's really soft, it feels like pinching fish tofu, I really don't want to let go, just rub it back and forth, making Su Zhu's face red.

"My face is so real, it doesn't look like a face-lifting technique. It's almost the same if I have plastic surgery." Su Zhu opened his mouth and moved his lower cheeks. Then why do you want plastic surgery, may I ask which doctor it is, the craftsmanship is so good, there is no trace at all!"

"I'll just say it casually, you really believe it!"

"I'm so curious about you, so I want to know what you are doing!"

"Are you a cat? So curious?"

"No, I'm a rat."

"What a coincidence, I'm a snake, and our couple is probably the so-called 'nest of snakes and rats'!"

"..."

After drinking and eating, Wan Fengqing and Aoki rested for a while and then walked to the pig butcher's house. There were not many people on the way. The weather was hot, and most of them hid at home to escape the heat and take a nap. Even the cats and dogs were lazy. Lying lazily under the eaves and sleeping soundly with his tail curled up, the waiter sat on the threshold and yawned with his neck crooked. The boss was not in the mood to settle accounts, and leaned on the cool chair with a cattail fan and squinted his eyes.

"Eldest brother, are you tired, may I buy you some sour plum soup?"

"Are you thirsty?"

"A little bit." Aoki was sweating, his face was already flushed red, the bean-sized beads of sweat had already soaked his hair on both sides, he stopped walking and rolled up his sleeves to wipe his forehead, the light green sleeves were actually wet.

"Then drink." Wan Fengqing pulled Qing Mu to the sour plum soup stand under the shade of the tree, glanced at Grandma, Wan Fengqing said coldly: "Grandma, a bucket."

"One bucket?!" Aoki was stunned, and pulled Wan Fengqing's sleeve, "Brother, one bucket is too much! You can't finish it!"

"Nothing." Wan Fengqing took out the scattered silver from his waist and handed it to Grandma, directly put the sword into Aoki's hand, picked up the pole and carried away the other person's bucket, Aoki hurriedly followed behind, Wan Fengqing scooped up a bowl and handed it to him, then continued to rush outside the city gate with a cold face.

"What are you doing!"

"Go to sell soup outside the city." Wan Fengqing's reason made Aoki almost spit out soup. He bought soup for a long time to disguise himself, the key was that the doorman believed him, and he took two bowls of sour plum soup and waved his hands to signal the two to go out quickly, Aoki Holding the bowl and following behind Wan Fengqing, he asked with a smile, "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Fun."

"..."

The two came to the butcher's house first, one after the other. Sure enough, as Lanberry and Zipu said, the building was empty, and the dried pig's blood was still on the chopping board. The house was very simple and the roof was made of thatch. Yes, if it catches up with the strong wind, it is estimated that even the land will be blown away.

"Then where did this pig butcher go? He has no relatives or friends in the city. He makes a living selling meat all day long, and he doesn't have a wife. He is a famous bachelor. Now that he is back home, is it because he was captured by Qin Qiao?" ?”

"That makes sense." Wan Fengqing also drank tens of thousands of sour plum soup, which quenched his thirst, otherwise he would have been killed or died of heatstroke sooner or later if he was investigating a case outside in such a hot day.

"Then let's go to Xiu's mother's house. The distance between the two is only a few miles, let's walk in."

"Okay." Wan Fengqing continued to carry the load and followed Aoki, but the leaves of the trees outside the yard were rustling due to the wind. Wan Fengqing took a look at the dense forest, put his eyes away and continued to move forward.

In Xiuniang's home, even in the dog days, the bloody smell in the house could not be dissipated. The blood was all over the ground and there was no place to stay. There were no signs of fighting in the house, which showed that Xiuniang was brutally killed without any precautions. However, after so long, Xiu Niang's husband has not returned, only half of the weeds in the yard have been removed, and the dates on the tree have already grown branches.

"Xiuniang can be regarded as a master, how can she be killed so easily? Although Xiuniang has already washed her hands in a golden basin and is not a killer, she won't be killed directly by someone if she is unfamiliar with martial arts!" Qingmu couldn't hold back Suppressed by the sour plum soup, he held the bowl and took a big sip. Watching Wan Fengqing put down his burden and the golden rooster stepped on the only open space alone, squatted down and stretched out his fingers to touch the blood on the ground, and put it under his nose gently. A kiss, frowning.

"This is pig's blood."

"Pig blood? Isn't it human blood?" Aoki stepped on it regardless of the bloodstains, grabbed Wan Fengqing's fingers and sniffed gently. It really wasn't the smell of human blood. Looking at the large bloodstains in the house, he suddenly realized, "Maybe it's Planting blame? You see, the blood on the wall was sprayed incorrectly. Xiu Niang seems to be lying on the ground, which means that the enemy stabbed her in the back, so the blood should be sprayed on the oblique side, which is obviously the opposite Yes, and there is still blood on the beam! Maybe, maybe the pig butcher and Xiu Niang were killed? Xiu Niang left first to cover the pig butcher and was murdered!"

"Makes sense!"

"Eldest brother, can you say something else?" Aoki rolled his eyes and looked at Wan Fengqing with admiration, but before he could continue reasoning, he heard Wan Fengqing yell "Be careful", and was caught by Wan Fengqing. He grabbed his arm and hid against the wall next to him, only to see three poisonous darts glowing with black gas straightly inserted into the ground, the dart head of the poisonous dart touched the blood and immediately corroded the ground, Aoki flinched in fright, and immediately dwarfed half body.

"Eldest brother, it's Ye Mei's poison dart!"

"It's not a good person!" Wan Fengqing picked up the bucket of sour plum soup and kicked it out of the room, only to hear a "bang", the bucket fell apart, and the slow and rhythmic footsteps slowly came from outside the room. Qing was a little panicked, it sounds like there must have been a lot of experts, but it doesn't matter if he shows up, at most he can go back to Fangzhang Mountain to hide, and Aoki.

Wan Fengqing looked at Aoki who was facing the door with his sword drawn, Aoki still wanted to stay by Su Zhu's side to protect Su Zhu, but in today's situation, it was a bit embarrassing, Ye Mei's killer martial arts were not inferior to his own, and he was good at using Poison, and this genius doctor Mo is not in Huizhou City, if he is poisoned, wouldn't he immediately lose his head!

"Qingmu, cut the beam!" Wan Fengqing flew up a knife and wanted to chop at the stable point supported by the beam, but unexpectedly a huge boulder flew out from the window and flew directly towards Wan Fengqing, Wan Fengqing slashed with his sword Kai turned out to be the flying fragments, and lost his eyes, he slashed at the beams of the roof, and quickly landed and hid beside Aoki.

"Brother, are you okay!"

"It's okay, I'm blind." Wan Fengqing raised his sleeves to wipe off the ashes on his face, but he heard the sound of the wood breaking, and hurriedly hugged Aoki to lie on the ground, his back was patted firmly on the spine by the wood, and he took a bite Blood spurted out and covered his mouth.

"Master..." Before Aoki called out his name, Wan Fengqing covered his mouth, and the sound of footsteps slowly approached. At this moment, he and Aoki were pressed down by the beams and wood, and they would definitely not be able to escape half a step. There is not a single hair left of the one who was looked at, so I can only hold my breath and wait.

"Sanggong, I'm a little hungry." Nan Ximu and Su Zhu quarreled for a long time, wasting a lot of saliva, not to mention the stomach, which was already growling hungry, but now it's too hungry, and Getting hungry!It doesn't matter if Su Zhu doesn't eat for three days, but Nanximu can't, so he can only lie on the door and beckon the jailer to quickly serve some edible food!However, the goose was scolded by the jailer and almost hit Su Zhu's wrist with a wooden stick. Fortunately, Su Zhu reacted quickly, otherwise he would definitely be broken.

"Is there anyone who treats prisoners like this! Prisoners are human beings! They were also raised by their parents! I want to tell Mr. Qin that you abuse prisoners!" The unexpected visitor for the two is Nan Kaifeng.