() Perhaps seeing Ximen Qing's doubts, Pan Jinlian, with the blush on her face that had not faded away after the massage, whispered a few words in his ear, which immediately made Ximen Qing feel that her protagonist's aura was forever powerful.
Immortal.
Recalling the vague obstacles he had just encountered and Pan Jinlian's performance, Ximen Qing suddenly realized that this romantic woman in the novel was actually perfect before him.
Although Zhang Dahu had sexual intentions, he was closely watched by his wife. Pan Jinlian decisively rejected him several times when he tried to make a move.
As for Wuhan University's innate physical disability, out of self-consciousness, they kept a distance from Pan Jinlian. They never thought of getting involved, and it was impossible.
It is precisely because of this that Wuhan University's psychology gradually became extremely distorted. He would not touch the beautiful flower-like beauty at home, but he was always wary of this red apricot sticking out of the wall.
If it weren't for Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian's tragic fate can be imagined, and there will definitely be no bright future.
Pan Jinlian nestled in Ximen Qing's arms, motionless, as if she had finally found support in this life and would never let go.
The two of them cuddled together like this for an unknown amount of time. Someone outside the door coughed lightly: "Master, you're almost done. I'm waiting for you to eat in the front."
Xue'er's slightly sour tone made Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian look at each other and smile. Just as they were about to get up and tidy up, a voice from outside the door asked: "Sister Xue'er, what are you and Sister Jinlian doing inside? What's the matter?
Still not coming out?"
"What they did in **." Xueer told the joke that Ximen Qing once taught in an old-fashioned way, which made Ximen Qing almost unable to help but laugh out loud.
"Are you playing a game? Yuerong also wants to go in and have a look."
"No, you are still young." Xue'er chuckled: "After two years, I will naturally ask you to play this kind of game."
Ximen Qing was excited when he heard this. Hua Yuerong's playful character had to come in to take a look, so Ximen Qing hurriedly dressed and said: "Don't listen to your sister Xueer's nonsense, Liu Niang and I are discussing something."
, come out immediately!”
Sure enough, Hua Yuerong's complaining voice came from outside the door, making Ximen Qing seem to see this little loli pouting and stamping her feet: "Sister Xue'er always lies to people! I went to play by myself!"
Xue'er didn't pay attention to her, but with a smile, she ordered the maid to fetch a basin of warm water, pushed the door open and came in: "You just want to feel good for a while, don't forget to clean up afterward?"
This sentence made Ximen Qing burst into laughter no longer. Pan Jinlian put on her clothes and got out of bed, took the copper basin, but shyly pushed Xue'er towards the door: "It's enough if there is a slave family here. Sister Xue'er will go out first.
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Xueer was very dissatisfied with this: "Sister Jinlian, you have forgotten your old love when you have a new person. What haven't I seen after sleeping together for so long?"
Ximen Qing laughed even more after hearing this. Pan Jinlian blushed and pushed Xue'er out and closed the door again. She wanted to keep a straight face but failed, and finally burst out laughing.
"Xue'er is such a little monster."
After laughing for a while, the two shook their heads and sighed in unison.
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When the two of them changed clothes, tidied up and appeared in front of everyone hand in hand, everyone's eyes lit up.
Ximen Qing was still wearing the same plain robe, with thunder stones around his waist, and his face was full of joy; while Pan Jinlian had experienced the storm for the first time, and the blush on her face had not faded, making her even more gorgeous.
The two stood together, and they were indeed a perfect match. During the dinner, Sun Erniang secretly stretched out her hand to hold Wu Song's hand. Her heart was full of tenderness. Jiang Jing, Yan Qing and others were all smiling.
Secretly blessing Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian.
As for Hua Yuerong, she had already been coaxed by Xue'er with a few words, and she applauded: "Master and sister are indeed a pair in heaven and earth like lotus flowers. I wonder when will the wedding banquet be held?"
This sentence expressed the sentiments of everyone. Ximen Qing glanced around and saw Jiang Jing, An Daoquan and Juzi sitting on the left; Xue'er and Hua Yuerong sitting on the right; Wu Song and Sun Erniang sat down.
I moved to Liangshan in time to send armor, and today everyone is here.
Recalling that he used to eat alone, Ximen Qing felt a little sad. Now, within two or three months, he was all together and moved to Bianliang.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. I have taken the right steps in the Song Dynasty, and my life will be prosperous from now on." Then he picked it up and said: "It's not just about me and Jin Lian, but also about my second brother and my second mother.
The wedding is also going to be held together. I have to ask Mr. Jiang to choose a good one to sell in Bianliang. There are many things. In short, good things come one after another. Come and raise a glass!"
After hearing this, everyone picked up the wine glasses in front of them, except Hua Yuerong, who was too young to drink wine, so she drank a glass of water instead.
Ximen Qing continued: "Xue'er, when you followed me, you agreed to a marriage, but you never had the chance to have a decent wedding. Let's make up for it this time too!"
Xue'er was originally just Zhuo Diu'er's maid. Although Ximen Qing did promise to take over Zhuo Diu'er's class, Xue'er always regarded herself as that maid, at most a lucky maid.
Although Xue'er has an eccentric personality and is a annoying little goblin, she has never thought of changing at this point.
Take the boys at home as an example, the book boy and the painting boy were before "Sister Xue'er" and after "Sister Xue'er", and Xue'er never showed the arrogance of being in a position of superiority.
Seeing Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian's love for each other, Xueer only added fuel to the flames and secretly helped her master.
After all, in Xue'er's view, Pan Jinlian will be Ximen Qing's real concubine in the future, and maybe she will become the mistress in the future.
Unexpectedly, Ximen Qing's plan was to get a bowl of water and get married in a serious manner.
Even with Xue'er's character, she was struck by a sudden surge of emotion, an indescribable emotion.
This emotion started from the heart and rushed straight up. Xueer was caught off guard and was overwhelmed.
When she came to her senses, Hua Yuerong next to her asked in surprise: "Sister Xue'er, why are you crying?"
Two lines of tears of joy flowed from the corners of Xueer's eyes: "Master, I."
"This is a good thing." Pan Jinlian hurriedly took out a silk scarf and wiped Xueer's tears: "We will be sisters for life from now on."
"I also want to be sisters with you forever!"
Hua Yuerong's words made Xueer burst into laughter: "Yes, sisters for life."
Seeing the three women hugging each other, Ximen Qingyouxiu couldn't help but raise a glass and drink with the others: "Well, women always have this kind of moment, don't mind it. Come on, come on!"
Seeing that Xue'er was still a little excited, Pan Jinlian simply complained and took Xue'er and Hua Yuerong down first.
On the side, Sun Erniang whispered in Wu Song's ear: "Look at the three of them, their relationship is quite good. The senior officials are really on an equal footing."
"In that case, Wu Song thinks he can make things right." Wu Song replied in a low voice with a shy face: "What do you think, madam?"
"You haven't done anything yet, what do you call madam?" Sun Erniang thought for a while and suddenly came up with something, and said with a "hum": "Men just like three wives and four concubines, and I think you, the tiger-fighting hero, are no exception.
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"It's enough for Wu Song to have his wife." Wu Song laughed softly and said, "What are you talking about? Drink!" He drank.
On the opposite side, Ximen Qing saw that Wu Song looked a little strange. He patted his chest and said with a smile: "My second brother is a hero who fights tigers. Why do you look so preoccupied? You might as well tell your elder brother if you have something to do. He will make the decision for you!"
"Brother, please be noble and let Wu Song go."
As soon as Wu Song said this, everyone at the table burst into laughter. After all, Sun Erniang loved Wu Song in her heart. Although she was a little unhappy with the meaning of Wu Song's words, she had already forgotten all about it after two glasses of wine.
Everyone drank and drank. Although it was not like the fists and sleeves, guessing and drinking games like those in Liangshan, it was still very lively. Seeing the Golden Crow falling to the west, the Jade Rabbit slowly rose up, and the meal lasted until Xu.
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The maids brought tea, and Ximen Qing felt that he was already drunk. Seeing that Wu Song and others didn't even respond at all, he secretly sighed that martial arts practitioners must have a surprising amount of alcohol.
"Mr. Jiang, how is the recruitment of chefs going with Chuixuelou's evil plan?"
Seeing that Jiang Jing was still drinking, Ximen Qing couldn't help but ask.
Although his character is that of a hands-off shopkeeper, and he trusts Jiang Jing to do things, as the boss, he always has to check on the progress.
Ximen Qing has entered the officialdom, so naturally he cannot engage in business. The apparent boss of Chuixuelou is Jiang Jing.
"It's easy to talk about assistants, handymen and so on. We've almost found them." Jiang Jing replied: "It's just that the cook is a bit difficult."
"How to say?"
"All the first- and second-rate chefs are recruited by those thirty-six restaurants, especially Fengle Restaurant. The first-rate chefs are all selected from Fengle Restaurant, and those who don't like them go to other restaurants."
Jiang Jing felt filial piety when he mentioned it: "Recruiting a third-rate cook here will destroy the Chui Xue Lou's signboard, isn't it?"
Referring to the signboard, Jiang Jing added: "The word "Chuixue" has been asked for help, and the plaque is being made. It will probably only take ten days and a half."
"Can't recruit people? Isn't this difficult?" Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Since Fengle Tower has hired good cooks, it will save us some effort, right?"
"Give me a hard dig! We'll pay double what Liang Le's guy can give!"
"Isn't this unprofessional?" Jiang Jing, the divine fortune teller, hesitated slightly: "Will it cause other stores to feel resentful and unite to deal with us?"
"Don't worry, with Liang Le's cleverness, he might even give us a few cooks." Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Have you forgotten that we bought Chuixue Tower with a thousand guan?"
Jiang Jing was moved by Ximen Qing's words: "I'll give it a try tomorrow!"
"Don't worry, it's fine." Ximen Qing snapped his fingers proudly: "Second brother, brother Xiao Yi, shall we walk?"
"where?"
"Ma Xing Street." Ximen Qing's face showed a bit of anticipation: "I'll tell you more on the way, you go get something first." The fastest way to read the novel "Master" is on Kanshula.com. Welcome to log in to read the full text!