Drink his water and you will get pregnant soon?

This was indeed a blessing to the ancients.

But in Jiangling, I felt very uncomfortable.

"Really, is it so effective?"

The guy said, "That's not, the younger the woman is, the more effective it is. Nowadays, everyone in the village knows this. Many people from the next county have come here for this matter."

After hearing this, Qingshuang subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, with a hint of sweetness in her shyness.

I thought to myself, it would be a good thing if I could give birth to a man and a half woman for Jiang Lang.

After saying a few more words, the guy was able to fetch water, and they went there.

When Jiangling brought Qingshuang down the mountain, Qingshuang was still absent-minded.

"What do you think?"

Qingshuang smiled and said, "Shuang'er thought that if the little brother said it was true, that would be a good thing."

Jiang Ling: "What is really not true? You can listen to such remarks in the future. Don't believe it as true. Don't trust others easily. If you just handed the water, you can completely refuse it if you don't want to drink it."

Qingshuang's head hangs: "Is Jiang Lang not happy?"

Jiang Ling knew she was misunderstood, so he held her hand and explained: "When you go out, you must be careful. Do you still remember the sloppy Taoist who was in the capital before?"

Qingshuang's face turned pale and she nodded.

Since the last incident, she has never dared to let someone tell fortunes.

Jiangling: "However, it's okay to have me around. If you and He Xiang are there, you have to be more cautious."

Qingshuang: "Yes."

Seeing that she was not in high spirits, Jiangling asked with a smile: "Does Shuang'er want to conceive a child for me?"

Qingshuang's face turned red like blood, but she was brave and nodded softly again.

"Shuang'er heard from Yanyu Pavilion's mother and Aunt Sun that the greatest responsibility of a woman is to pass on incense to her men. So..."

Seeing her serious look, Jiang Ling smiled and gently tapped on her nose: "You can't beg others for this kind of thing. If you really want a child, then work harder tonight."

"ah……"

Qingshuang remembered last night and became more and more embarrassed. Although she could walk today, she had some inconvenience.

But if tonight is like last night...

Jiang Ling smiled and asked in her ear: "Does it still hurt?"

Qingshuang's earlobes were hot, numb and itchy, she shook her head repeatedly, and then nodded unconsciously.

Jiangling took out a peach from the immortal world and handed it to her: "If you eat this little peach, you won't hurt anymore."

Qingshuang looked at the little peach curiously and laughed: "Now the peach blossoms have just bloomed, Jiang Lang picked the peaches from somewhere."

Put it in your mouth and chew it gently. The peach has no seeds. Although it is small, it is crispy and sweet.

This peach is eaten for less than a moment.

During this walk, the effect was immediate.

The remaining tearing pain that last night disappeared without a trace as I walked.

Qingshuang was extremely surprised and pulled Jiangling's sleeve: "Jianglang, Shuang'er... it really doesn't hurt anymore."

Jiangling: "Then do you want to continue tonight?"

Qingshuang was embarrassed and proud: "Everyone listened to Jiang Lang."

The two left talking and laughing.

But he didn't notice the high cliff at the former site of Kaifu Temple. At this time, the four-foot mute looked out from afar, looking at Qingshuang's figure as he walked, his mouth was filled with saliva dripping.

After going down the mountain and walking elsewhere, I found that there was a shortage of water everywhere. Many farmlands were slightly dry and cracked, and rice and wheat were scattered.

Compared with later generations, one acre of farmland can produce nearly a thousand kilograms of rice. Today, one acre of land can produce more than a hundred kilograms of rice, which is considered a bumper harvest.

With such output, the weather is particularly important.

When they returned to the city, many officials and soldiers arrested many elderly, women and children from the households.

It is said that it is the family of a rebel, but the three tribes do not stay.

After the official army made a fuss, the people in Zhuojun were panicked, but the suspects were arrested and questioned.

Jiangling bypassed the official army and returned to the inn. Hexiang had not yet woken up.

Because of chaos outside, it is difficult to go out again when you arrive at the inn.

After returning to the room with Qingshuang, Jiangling picked up the beauty and placed it on the bed, and untied her belt around her waist.

Qingshuang was shy and astringent, "Jiang Lang...it's still during the day."

Jiang Ling leaned on her: "Isn't it okay during the day?"

How could Qingshuang say no? Close her eyes lightly, and her voice was like a faint voice: "Jiang Lang...the bed curtain."

When the bed curtain is pulled up, it shakes.

When it was getting dark, Hexiang finally woke up.

He rubbed his eyes to the next room and saw Jiang Ling painting on the table while Qingshuang was helping grinding the ink.

She stood aside and woke up for a few seconds: "Sir, how long have I been sleeping?"

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "I'm going to bed again later."

"Ah?" Hexiang scratched her head: "But I just woke up."

Jiangling: "If you can't sleep, you can continue to stay up late tonight."

Qingshuang laughed aside and hurriedly asked the guy to deliver the meal to the room.

Hexiang shook her head quickly: "I won't stay up late again."

I ran to the table and looked at Jiangling's paintings. After taking a look, I covered my eyes and exclaimed.

But after exclaiming, his fingers broke out, his eyes exposed, and he watched secretly.

I saw that the painting clearly showed men and women doing some shameful things.

She quickly walked away a few steps and stopped looking.

Qingshuang laughed secretly, while Hexiang shaved her face with her fingers, as if she was saying that Sister Qingshuang was not afraid of shy.

Qingshuang only smiled gently and replied with a look back at her - what do you kids know?

He Xiang doesn’t like me, I’m not young!

When he was a maid in the Duan family, the old nanny clearly showed them similar calligraphy and paintings.

But when I think that I am still young, I can't help but pout and feel depressed.

On the side of Jiangling, while recalling and painting, he completely drew out the murals he saw today. He also completed some of the missing ones according to his own thoughts.

Once this painting is completed, a magical spirit will flow immediately on it.

Jiangling made Qingshuang and Hexiang not allowed to watch it. When Moji got dry, he put it away.

Afterwards, the three of them had a meal in the room and chatted until the hour of Xu.

Hexiang returned to her room reluctantly.

Jiangling carried Qingshuang to the bed again.

The two of them looked at each other in a short distance, and Jiangling felt that Qingshuang breathed like orchids, so he said to her: "Shuang'er, your breath is so fragrant."

Qingshuang's heart was as sweet as honey, and she took the initiative to kiss her lover for the first time.

But in this moment,

Both of them felt a trance.

Jiangling's eyes were dizzy, like falling into a bottomless abyss, and his consciousness was floating, like drunkenness.

Qingshuang's body is hot and she is already moved, but her consciousness is confused, as if she is gradually losing herself.

Jiangling realized that something was wrong, so he took another peach and placed it in his mouth.

After taking a bite, he immediately woke up.

However, at this time, the yin energy suddenly came in the room.

He held Qingshuang and simply pretended to be lying aside.

After a moment, the door was blown open by the wind, and a four-foot-foot-sized man came into the room with a smile.

He closed the door lightly, and went to the bed, looked at a snow-white lotus arm, which was half exposed from the bed curtain, and couldn't help but stroke it with his fingers.

You have to follow this fair arm and touch your graceful figure.

However, just as he touched the white arm, an orange light seemed to cover the white lotus arm, and suddenly bounced his fingers away.

Jiang Lingxu narrowed his eyes and saw the amulet on Qingshuang's jade neck glowing faintly.

This object has a prohibition method. Once evil spirits invade the body, the protection will be carried out.

Now it seems that this thing is doing well.

The four-foot short man exclaimed lightly, as if he was unwilling to give up. He suddenly reached into the curtain and wanted to touch the woman directly.

In this moment, a strong palm in the bed suddenly grabbed him, clasping his wrist as tight as an iron hoop, holding him firmly.

"So this is what is called a child-giving Arhat?"
Chapter completed!