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() Under the eaves, Cui Yingluo was wearing a coat, lying leisurely on the deck chair she designed according to Wang Wei's ideas, holding a book in her hand. In the yard was the beautiful scenery of cherry trees, bamboo forests, and ponds, and the sky was falling slowly.

The light snow, the beauty and the beautiful scenery made Wang Wei, a liberal arts monk who had just returned home, want to write poetry again.

Seeing the recliner padded with mink fur, Wang Wei was still a little emotional. Although he knew that his childhood sweetheart and fiancée was very capable, he did not expect that he was so strong. He just made the recliner look like the one in later generations.

The principle is naturally very frivolous, but I didn’t expect that she could actually make this thing...

If Wang Wei knew that there was something like a future library that was sealed in Cui Yingluo's mind, he wouldn't be so surprised. He would just feel speechless. This is very unscientific. As a time traveler, he seems to have nothing but

Apart from the identity of "Wang Wei", she does not have any golden fingers, but she did not expect that Cui Yingluo actually has golden thighs.

Possessing extremely detailed theoretical knowledge, as well as the operational ability to transform this theoretical knowledge into actual items, what is this but a golden thigh? If Wang Wei had this thing, why would he be an official? He would directly rely on the strength of his family to recruit a group of craftsmen.

, and then the journey is to the stars and the sea...

It seems that the only flaw is that these theoretical knowledge requires Wang Wei's key to open it. Not knowing Cui Yingluo's secret, he still wonders why Cui Yingluo can learn the knowledge of future generations so quickly...

"Yingluo, I'm back." Wang Wei pinched the girl's fairy-like cheek, as if he were treating a child. Yes, in Wang Wei's eyes, Cui Yingluo is a good child who loves learning. After all, she is only seventeen

He is only 18 years old. He seems to have forgotten that he is only 18 years old.

Cui Yingluo put down her book and glared at Wang Wei. She suddenly frowned, hugged Wang Wei's waist tightly, sniffed him, like a cute puppy, she bit her lip and said displeasedly.

: "The smell of a woman."

Wang Wei laughed and said frankly: "I just finished taking the provincial examination today, and I went to Yueji Square with my friends to have a good time. I always have to make fun of myself, you know."

Of course Cui Yingluo understood. She was not a woman from a small family and did not know the general situation. But even so, she still felt uncomfortable and irritable, and she had no intention of continuing to read.

If a woman is really not jealous of this man, it means that she no longer cares about this man.

Cui Yingluo had actually restrained her jealousy with great restraint, but when she smelled the smell of a strange woman on Wang Wei, even though she knew that this was a man's entertainment and socializing, it was necessary to show off, but she was still very worried.

, that feeling is really bad.

Although it was in ancient times when men dominated the world, Wang Wei still felt a little guilty, but even in modern times, men who are successful in the officialdom must have necessary entertainment. This is a necessary means to ensure connections. Being an official cannot always be a stay-at-home job.

At home?

Wiping away any trace of guilt at will, Wang Wei could only guarantee that Cui Yingluo would be his most cherished wife and would not bring other women into his home, but he could not guarantee that his wife would really only be loyal to one woman.

He has a very clear understanding of himself. He can restrain his desires now because his position is still too low. At some point, people's minds will naturally change.

Cui Yingluo suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Wang Wei's lips in a familiar way, then opened the man's teeth in a very passionate way, stuck her tongue in, intersected with the man's tongue, sucked the other man's fluid, and felt the man's

With the extremely warm and reassuring breath, her irritability finally disappeared, and her heart-wrenching feeling disappeared.

Cui Yingluo was always very relaxed in this two-person world formed by Wang Wei. After tasting the wonderful taste of kissing, she would stay in Wang Wei's arms and hug his neck every day.

, sucking everything about him passionately, as if only in this way can she feel the man's affection for her.

Of course, Wang Wei would not refuse the beauty's kiss. While tasting that beautiful tongue, what he felt most was the girl's attachment to him. The girl's feelings for him were not love that was so hot that he lost his mind, but love that was so hot that he lost his mind.

The family affection generated by long-term relationship.

Even though the kiss was so intense at this time, Wang Wei understood the girl's thoughts very well. She used this method to relieve the irritability in her heart, because the girl knew Wang Wei and she could confirm that Wang Wei would definitely accompany her and never leave her.

At the end of his life, there is no guarantee that he will only have one woman.

However, this is a world dominated by men. It is normal, even truth, for powerful men to have a large number of beautiful women. No matter how maverick Cui Yingluo is, she cannot deny such a rule.

But what makes her more reassured is that the man she identifies is not the kind of person who messes around for so-called love. Such a man has a soft heart and will abandon his original choice of a wife under the temptation of "true love"

"True love" can tear a family into pieces, but that "true love" doesn't even think about it. One day he may abandon his first wife for love, and one day he will abandon the original "true love" for a new true love...

A successful man lives a carefree life outside, but also cares for his wife and children at home, making the family harmonious and happy. The so-called red flag does not fall down at home and the colorful flag flutters outside. This is called suave and suave, which makes people enviable. If he is really stupid and abandons his wife

, that is unkind and unjust, and will eventually be despised by others.

Cui Yingluo's cleverness lies in her ability to clearly understand this. Some stupid women, who have clearly obtained a stable position as a head wife, insist on making fools of themselves, which eventually causes men to lose their patience. It should be noted that men with some brains do not do this until they have no choice but to do so.

Time will never shake your family.

Wang Wei has this kind of detached mentality. When facing other women, he will not care about the woman's appearance first, because after reaching a certain level, he will find that there are really many beauties, and sometimes he can't distinguish between them.

What he is most concerned about is how much effect this woman has on him, and how many benefits and disadvantages there will be if he gets his hands on her.

For example, when Wang Wei decided to attack Xue Rushuang, he felt that this was something that would harm others and not benefit himself, and he could only reap the pleasure of his opponent and sexual enjoyment. But he was willing to do this and give the king a small blow.

It's just Shouyi, maybe it will have miraculous effects. If Wang Shouyi is really a man who is desperate for women, then there is basically no need to take it to heart, the situation is too small.

It's understandable to be angry for a woman, but if you go to the point of risking everything for a woman, it's definitely a tragedy.

When you can rationally calculate gains and losses, you can suppress a man's instinct to think with his lower body.

A man's instinct only needs to be allowed to explode in bed. At other times, there is no need for such things that interfere with judgment.

After their lips parted, Cui Yingluo finally breathed a sigh of relief and just stared at Wang Wei deeply without saying anything. However, just such an action made Wang Wei a little unbearable.

Because in fact, a woman's greatest weapon is her tenderness, which can soften a man's heart.

Wang Wei hugged the girl tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into himself. He also didn't say a word, but he knew that the girl understood him.

Everything is left unsaid.



The presiding examiner, Zhang Ting, the Minister of Rites, and his two deputies were busy reviewing the papers of this provincial examination. This unnamed examination paper was easy to review.

First, select the test papers of those candidates who have already greeted you, and secondly, select the candidates who have recently become famous. As for those who are not famous and have no connections, just give them to the marking officials at the next level for marking.

This seems very unfair. About the only fair thing is that those who have said hello but are really not good enough are directly dismissed, and those whose talents are obviously not as famous are also dismissed...

Now that Iron Prime Minister Song Jing is in power, some things have gone too far, and it is difficult to get away with it.

Among them was a man named Cui Linzhi, who had been greeted by a big shot, but his level was really appalling, so Zhang Ting dismissed him without hesitation.

The speed of grading was faster than expected, because many young people with unknown reputations but good talents were classified and reviewed by lower-level officials, and their pearls often became dusty.

Young people like this will know how to operate after a few more imperial examinations.

In the warm room, Zhang Ting took a leisurely sip of tea, finished reviewing the last paper, and stretched out. It seemed that this provincial examination was about to end successfully.

His two deputies looked at each other as if they were relieved. They had already been told by a certain big shot that they wanted to stuff the test papers of the boy named Wang Wei directly into the public papers...

Among them, they also read Wang Wei's paper. The paper was very neat and tidy, and the handwriting was clear and beautiful. The song "Fu is as clear as a jade pot of ice" was also of a very high standard. It lived up to his huge reputation, but it was a pity that... he offended him.

I offended someone who shouldn't have been offended, I just hope that his luck will be so bad next time.

There are not many young people like this who have such a great reputation but are eliminated by unspoken rules every year, so they can feel at ease doing this kind of thing. How can Wang Wei not have a big backing behind him?

Zhang Ting was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something. He frowned and turned over the test paper again. His face suddenly became ugly. He put the cup heavily on the table, and a "ping" sound was heard in this quiet environment.

A harsh sound.

Wang Wei doesn’t have a backstage? Don’t be kidding, Wang Wei visited Song Jing that day with a letter from Song Jing. Of course, the letter only contained some words of greeting, but as a person in official circles, how could he not understand the profound meaning?

An opportunity to sell the Prime Minister was given to Zhang Ting, how could he let it go.

Maybe without Song Jing's letter, he would have just turned a blind eye and let it go. No matter how famous Wang Wei was, so what?

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