Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan went to Zhang's house to meet with Zhang Tianhao. Zhang Tianhao hosted a banquet for Ma Xiaoquan and stayed with him...
"Why do you want me to send it? Don't you have a servant?"
"Humph, you don't understand what dad means. I want you to control Ma Xiaoquan, no matter what method you use."
Zhang Jing raised her head, glanced at Zhang Tianhao, and asked, "Dad, any method will do?"
"Of course, hey, I actually regret it. I agreed with you to regret the marriage. If you didn't regret the marriage, I'm afraid the Zhang family would have successfully entered the imperial court by now."
Zhang Jing said: "Dad, how can you blame your daughter for this matter? If it weren't for the decline of the Ma family, then Ma Xiaoquan would also be a dandy, and I wouldn't be like this either. Besides, it's you who asked me to marry Lu Tian, isn't it?
Any suggestions?"
"Humph, isn't it? You girl, you said how many men you have slept with. If Lu Tian doesn't despise you and is controlled by you, what else do you have to say?"
Zhang Jing stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.
Zhang Tianhao waved his hand: "Okay, you go quickly. If it's later than 1 o'clock, Ma Xiaoquan will be asleep. Well, you should know what to do."
"Yes! Dad" Zhang Jing's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.
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In the room, as soon as Ma Xiaoquan took off his coat, he heard a knock on the door.
"It's so late, Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
The door creaked and someone pushed it open from the outside. Ma Xiaoquan took a closer look and saw that it was Miss Zhang Zhang Jing.
I saw Zhang Jing holding a tray with a small bowl on it, and steam was still coming out of his wrist.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned slightly and asked: "Miss Zhang, it's so late, where are you singing?"
"Ma Xiaoquan, look at what you said. Didn't you see that I was holding something in my hand? Why don't you let me in?" With that said, Zhang Jing stabilized the tray in her hand, pushed Ma Xiaoquan away with her other hand, and walked straight into the upper room.
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Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It's so late, what do you think you are doing here? Well, what is that thing in your hand?"
Zhang Jing placed the tray on the table and said with a smile: "Ginseng soup, don't you drink ginseng soup at night?"
"Ginseng soup? I don't lack anything, why should I drink ginseng soup?"
"Yo yo yo, you are not lacking. There are three beautiful women hiding in your home, are you not lacking? Aren't you afraid that one day, you will be exhausted and die?"
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and said unhappily: "Miss Zhang, what you said is a bit too much. For a woman..."
"Well, what's the matter? I'm about to get married, can't I tell you? Ma Xiaoquan, this ginseng soup is for you to drink. Daddy has told me that if you don't drink it, I won't leave!"
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll drink, I'll drink, okay... Now, as promised, you can leave after I finish drinking," Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly.
"Of course, otherwise you think I am willing to come." Zhang Jing rolled her eyes at Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, walked to the table, picked up the soup bowl, and drank the warm ginseng soup in one gulp.
"Tsk tsk..." After drinking the ginseng soup, Ma Xiaoquan put down the soup bowl and said to Zhang Jing, "Okay, I've finished drinking it. Miss Zhang, you can go. By the way, take the things away too. I
It’s time to rest”
Zhang Jing smiled slightly: "Of course I'm leaving. I won't disturb you anymore. I'm leaving." After saying that, Zhang Jing picked up the tray and empty soup bowl and left the room with a smile.
"There's something really wrong." Ma Xiaoquan breathed out.
Not long after lying down, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt that his heart began to beat rapidly.
"What's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan sat up suddenly, covered his chest, and took two long breaths, "Why is your heart beating so hard, but you don't feel uncomfortable at all?"
Ma Xiaoquan sat cross-legged and meditated, adjusting his breathing. After a while, his heartbeat slowly slowed down.
"Well, maybe it's because of the ginseng soup just now. I don't lack this kind of thing. I can't just make up for it in the future." As soon as he finished speaking, his heart began to beat wildly again.
This time, Ma Xiaoquan's body began to become a little hot.
"Damn it, I shouldn't have drank that ginseng soup if I had known it. Ginseng soup is a great tonic, and I'm not weak at all. Really," Ma Xiaoquan jumped off the bed, leaned down and started doing push-ups.
But... after doing it for more than seventy times in a row, not only did my body not become tired, but I became more energetic. What's more, what Ma Xiaoquan couldn't stand was that Comrade Xiao Ma's crotch actually felt a little tense.
The "consciousness" of the beginning.
"What the hell, brother, remember, what are you going to do? I'm not thinking wildly?"
Just as Ma Xiaoquan was doing push-ups, the door to the upper room suddenly opened.
Ma Xiaoquan stopped his hand, turned around and saw Zhang Jing standing at the door, looking at him with a half-smile.
"Miss Zhang, could you please knock on the door? Although this is your home, you still have to follow some etiquette, right?" Ma Xiaoquan stopped his push-ups and turned his back to Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing smiled slightly, walked into the upper room, closed the door, and said quietly: "Ma Xiaoquan, how does the ginseng soup taste? Does it taste good?"
"Huh? Could it be...did you put something in the ginseng soup?"
Zhang Jing curled her lips: "I definitely let it go, and it was the maximum dose. But Ma Xiaoquan, you are really powerful. If you had let other people go, they would probably have hallucinations by now. I didn't expect that you are still awake now."
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"Did you poison me in the ginseng soup?" Ma Xiaoquan asked angrily.
"Poison? It can be considered as such. Well, I just didn't expect you to be so lively and energetic now. It seems that my dose is still small."
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Miss Zhang, you underestimate me, Ma Xiaoquan. Why, I, Ma Xiaoquan, have also practiced poison. Ordinary poisons are of no use to me."
"Oh? Really? What if it is mixed with aphrodisiacs and poisons?" Zhang Jing flipped her hair and smiled.
"You actually put aphrodisiac in the ginseng soup."
Ma Xiaoquan is actually not afraid of poison. After all, the blood in his body is more poisonous than poison. However, due to the source, the toxins in Ma Xiaoquan's blood are suppressed by the source. Otherwise, there will still be toxins on Ma Xiaoquan's skin and body fluids.
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But... although Ma Xiaoquan is immune to poison, he is not immune to aphrodisiacs.
As soon as Zhang Jing finished speaking, Ma Xiaoquan felt that Comrade Xiao Ma under his crotch was even more agitated.
"Damn it." Ma Xiaoquan cursed secretly and said to Zhang Jing, "Zhang Jing, you don't know this. I, Ma Xiaoquan, am also a playboy. I have no intention of using your aphrodisiacs. Why don't you give me this?"
I gave you an aphrodisiac, of course I have an antidote."
"You, you have the antidote. How is this possible? The aphrodisiac you took is exactly the same as the one I gave Li Qinghan, and the portion is much larger than Li Qinghan's."
Ma Xiaoquan frowned, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "So, it is you who wants to murder Qinghan?"
"Humph, what's the matter, Ma Xiaoquan, you are just a dandy. You just talk sweetly and please the emperor. Just wait. One day, you will be trampled to death by my Zhang family.
