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Chapter 333 October 15 (3)

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    The night is getting darker and it¡¯s past midnight.

    Jia Cong was walking alone in the courtyard of Shenzhen House. Although it was illuminated by lanterns, it seemed empty and lonely.

    If Jia Cong hadn¡¯t studied medicine in his previous life, he would probably be even more uncomfortable now.

    Because just a few days ago, countless people were killed here

    If there are evil spirits in this world, they might all be looking for Jia Cong now.

    The architecture in Jiangnan is different from that in Guanzhong. The most distinctive feature of the houses in Jiangnan is the sharp and ferocious cornices.

    It may seem a bit awkward at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, you can also see a different kind of beauty.

    The late autumn night breeze blew by, and the silver bells hanging under the eaves jingled loudly and sweetly.

    "The master is back!"

    In the courtyard of the back house, two young girls, speaking Mandarin with a strong Jiangnan accent, sat on the eaves of the door and took a nap. When they heard the footsteps, they fell into a trance before suddenly waking up and cheering together.  shouted.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know where Master Wu found such little girls, but they were actually twins.

    The age of five or six is ??the cutest time.

    "Using them around always makes Jia Cong feel guilty as a black-hearted capitalist."

    "Fang Fang Yuanyuan, go to bed quickly. From now on, you must go to bed at Haishi. This is an order, do you hear it?"

    Jia Cong said to the two little girls carved in pink and jade.

    Fang Yuanyuan held hands, looked up at Jia Cong with a smile on her two little faces, and said in unison: "I heard it, Master!"

    Jia Cong nodded and said warmly: "Go."

    After the two little girls agreed obediently, they walked hand in hand along the corridor to their own rooms.

    After watching the second child go back to his room, Jia Cong saw a figure walking out of his bedroom door and walking along the corridor to greet him.

    "The third master is back!"

    Under the light of the moonlight and the firelight of the lanterns hanging on the corridor, Qingwen, wearing a light green dress, walked over with a smile.

    In the moonlit night, a pair of eyes shine brightly.

    She is indeed the most beautiful maid in the Red Mansion. Now she has grown in stature, with "sharp shoulders and a slim waist" and a graceful figure.

    Jia Cong was pleased to see it and said with a smile: "I knew it would be you."

    Qingwen, whose cheeks were feeling hot after being looked at at first, ignored her shyness and asked in surprise, "How did the third master know it was me and not Xiaohong?"

    Jia Cong chuckled and said: "Although Xiao Hong is also generous and brave, he is not bold enough to ride with Bai Yuti alone. Others say you have a shrewd temperament, but I think you are quite good and you know how to be brave."  Generally speaking. How have you been on the ship these past two months?"

    Qingwen looked at Jia Cong with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and replied in a soft voice: "Everything is fine."

    Jia Cong, however, was not very understanding and laughed loudly: "I just said it's strange. You are becoming more and more like Sister Lin. Who did you learn to be so delicate?"

    Qingwen was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "I still want to ask Third Master. We have just met twice. How many words has Third Master said about Sister Lin? I am not afraid that Miss Bao will eat wild jujubes in her heart!"

    Jia Cong rudely reached out and pinched the tip of Qingwen's beautiful nose. After squeezing away her arrogance, he smiled when he saw her lowering her head shyly again: "Don't mention it, I just came from Yangzhou a few days ago.  I¡¯ve met Sister Lin. How are Sister Bao and Ping¡¯er?¡±

    When Qingwen heard Jia Cong mention that she had been to Yangzhou and met Lin Daiyu, she looked up at Jia Cong in surprise. After listening to his question, she came back to her senses and said, "Oh, Miss Bao and Miss Ping are fine, but Miss Bao is thin."  A lot."

    Jia Cong took Qingwen's somewhat cold hand and took her back to the house. As he walked, he asked, "What's wrong with Sister Bao? Is the food on the ship not good? I remember Sister-in-law Liu and Aunt Feng are on the ship, right?"

    Qingwen's heart skipped a beat when Jia Cong suddenly held her hand. She sniffed the strong masculine aura emanating from the people around her. She couldn't help but leaned closer and said, "Everything is fine. It's just that the third master will be so big."  A ship was entrusted to her. A strong-willed person like Miss Bao would not let you down, so she was always on tenterhooks every day.

    Ying'er said that her daughter used to go to bed early, but after boarding the boat, she slept very late every day. She had to be careful when asking the nuns to go down and tell the boatmen, and she was afraid that people would think she was nosy, so she always went to bed.  I spent some money to treat the boatman and soldiers to tea and wine.

    Coupled with her brother, her brother is not clean, and it is noisy all day since he raised his injuries.  Miss Bao ordered her own soldiers to stop her several times when she wanted to get off the boat, but it also made Miss Bao cry. She was such a strong person, she was really embarrassed!Do you feel sorry for me and just press your buttons?  "

    Hearing what he said, Qingwen immediately believed it and quickly asked Jia Cong to lie down so that she could press him properly.

    "As he said that, he squatted on the ground and took off Jia Cong's shoes and socks, hugged his legs and placed them on the bed.

    After Jia Cong turned over and lay on the bed, Qingwen began to carefully massage his muscles with her slender hands.

    When he found that it was difficult for her to press the inner shoulder, Jia Cong smiled and said: "You come up too, you can sit on me."

    Qingwen smiled "puff", rolled her eyes at Jia Cong and said, "How can this make sense? Why don't you let the old lady and the others beat me to death if they find out?"

    Jia Cong laughed and said: "We are having fun in the boudoir, how can we let the old lady know about it? Even if she knew, I will not let anyone hit my woman, no one Hurry up, even though you are thin  , but the buttocks are up like that, and the flesh is so much that it feels comfortable to sit on, so it can also be used as a massage.¡±

    Listening to Jia Cong speaking such private, shy and sweet words in a very plain and unpretentious tone, Qingwen felt stimulated, ashamed and angry, and at the same time, as if she was under a spell, she got on the Babu bed and knelt down.  Sitting on Jia Cong's body, she pressed his shoulders and back with a blushing face, her beautiful face and sweet smile

    Outside the window, a bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight falls on the world. Through the window, it shines on a pair of little children who are leaning on each other. The night is slightly smoked

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