"What is it?" Xu Qian said with a shy look, "I just said it casually, I bet you can forget it."
"You've been playing hard to get, and you've become more and more thick-skinned. This tiger penis wine is for men to drink. Why do you want that stuff, you damn girl? Could it be..."
"No, it's nothing!" Xu Qian blushed and quickly denied it.
"It's nothing. I didn't even tell you what it was, so you just said it wasn't. You're calling this place without three hundred taels of silver. You're just asking for it." Sister Qin grabbed Xu Qian's arm and said with a smile.
: "You'd better admit it to yourself, otherwise, sister, I will have to check it out."
"Okay, okay, Sister Qin, you are really bad." Xu Qian said shyly, "But having said that, how effective is my brother-in-law's tiger penis wine? You have been married to him for so many years, so you should have the most say.
You should tell me the truth."
Sister Qin rolled her eyes at her, poked her creaking hole, and said with a smile: "This tiger whip wine is indeed a good recipe. It is a serious ancestral recipe. But, what is the effect?
It's hard to say, this man sometimes doesn't work, it just depends on how you control it."
"Then Sister Qin, tell me quickly, is there any secret to this?"
"Look, look, it looks like a greedy and clingy little tabby cat, looking for fish all day long."
"Hey, Sister Qin, please stop showing off." Xu Qian was half-kneeling, with long eyebrows like willows, and a body like a jade tree. The pure white shirt on her upper body was slightly damp, and a thin layer of sweat seeped through the shirt, making her originally beautiful.
Her good body is even more exquisite and translucent. Her long purple hair is draped on the back of her snow-white neck. She can be described as charming.
"Then tell me, is that guy Lin Kun okay?"
"He, it's just like you said, sometimes it works, sometimes... well, how should I put it, it's just like doing an errand, doing it half-heartedly."
"That's right, men are not tough either. You can't push them too hard. You should let them relax occasionally."
Xu Qian's skin is as beautiful as the cherry blossoms in the yard, her eyes are like black agate, and her black hair is as lustrous as silk. "Having said that, it's not like you don't know that Lin Kun is a man of misfortune. If I don't kill him
If he's tied up, he might just hang out with some girl."
"No, who in Yuling doesn't know that this golden young marshal has three wives and four concubines, and they are all married to a well-known matchmaker. He has a lovely wife and beautiful family at home, but he still has the desire to go out and steal sex?"
"What I'm afraid of is causing trouble for Xiao Qiang!" Xu Qian said sadly, "To tell you the truth, although we girls don't mind, we still have some anger in our hearts, thinking that we can be more favored and favored by him, and we can have a better relationship with him.
They are all competing secretly."
"That's true. We are all women, so it's understandable to be jealous."
"What's even more worrying is that Sister Meng has already given birth to a child for him, and Da Di has Gu Li, but my stomach has been silent..."
After saying that, Xu Qian rolled up her wrists loosely, looking simple, slightly gorgeous, and a bit indescribably sexy, like a princess who had just thrown away her evening dress after attending a luxurious banquet.
"Good sister, just keep your heart in your stomach. Although Lin Kun is carefree, he values ​​love and righteousness. His heart cannot fly away. However, you really need to hold on tight to your stomach. Otherwise, sister
Give you an idea?"
"What's your idea?" Xu Qian suddenly became interested and moved closer, "Tell me quickly."
"This tiger whip wine, sister will take it as a
I gave it to you as a favor. In addition, I also give you a bottle of elixir. I guarantee that after Lin Kun takes it, he will stick to you like a dog-skin plaster, and he will not be able to shake it off even if he wants to."
As soon as Sister Qin said this, she suddenly saw Xu Qian's beautiful face, flushed cheeks, and starry eyes. There was both pity and shyness in her eyes, "There is such a medicine? Could it be..."
"Silly girl, what are you thinking? How could I give you that medicine? Speaking of which, my mother-in-law taught me this. You also know that my father-in-law's ancestors were all palace doctors. There are countless prescriptions, and this one is blind.
The royal palace is only for the harem, so the effect is really incredible."
When Xu Qian heard this, she burst into laughter, like pebbles thrown into the pond, with ripples of joy on her face, "Okay, okay, then I'll be relieved!" Her hair was dark, like
It is as smooth as silk and flutters elastically when walking.
It was almost sunset after the three of them took a bath in the hot spring. Xu Qian returned to her residence and dialed a number.
Opposite is Sister Meng.
"Sister Meng."
"Xiaoqian, aren't you in Shenyang?"
"Sister Meng, I don't have enough manpower here and I need a helper, so..."
"Okay, just wait for me for a while and I'll be here soon."
"well……"
"Okay, okay, we are all a family, why are you so polite?"
Unexpectedly, Sister Meng agreed so readily. Xu Qian couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, but she also felt warm. "Is it possible that I am too petty? I was jealous of Sister Meng just now. I didn't expect..."
"No, if you want to blame it, it's Lin Kun. It's him who made us such good sisters feel resentful. Huh..." Xu Qian was sulking alone in the room, while I was thousands of miles away.
Tibet kept sneezing.
Everyone in the Bible Printing House was stunned by the sudden "death".
I stood in front of the "Guanyin Resting Picture" and pondered for a long time, and suddenly I thought of a question, "The light of the Dead Sea may not necessarily be an enemy to us, or in other words, it is an enemy, but the enemy of the enemy is not ours."
Friends?"
Huo Xinlan was obviously unwilling to admit defeat. Someone killed someone under her nose, but she never noticed it. It was not her style to swallow this.
"I said Miss Huo, just forget it and stop looking for me. It's not that my fat man meant to belittle you. These British people were also the world's hegemons back then, and they still had some tricks." Fatty Guo sat on the stone pier intentionally or unintentionally.
mocked.
"Fat man, please don't add insult to injury. Now that we are grasshoppers on the same rope, you are not afraid that you will suffer too."
"Who has my fat father been afraid of? We are not afraid of this old man, but how many British turtles are we afraid of?"
"Miss Huo, I have another suggestion. Are you interested?"
Huo Xinlan rolled her eyes at me. She was too angry and just said something coldly, obviously not taking my words seriously.
"Whether you believe it or not, I don't think the death of Lama Dehuai was caused by the Light of the Dead Sea." I knew that no one present would believe what I said. Even Fatty Guo raised his eyes, thinking that I
It's a joke.
"Are you kidding? Isn't it obvious enough that we are now surrounded by the light of the Dead Sea?"
"The Light of the Dead Sea has intentions and motives, but why do they not attack it?"
"Maybe they are waiting for the opportunity, maybe at night,
Or maybe it’s now.”
"No," I said decisively, "not to mention it's night, even if all of us here are dead, they won't take action."
"Why are you so sure?" Huo Xinlan seemed to be shaken by my firm attitude, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"Do you remember the group of people we saw before? The second wave of people, the ones who were shouting, who do you think they are?"
"Then there's no need to say it." Huo Xinlan said disapprovingly, "The ancient Tibetan religion."
"Yes, there are various signs that the influence of the ancient Tibetan religion has penetrated here, and you must still remember what the mage who bewitched Aunt Sangmu said." I guided Huo Xinlan's thinking, and with her intelligence, she would definitely be able to think of it.
What do I want to say.
"Operation Mie Zen?!"
"I have actually been thinking about who this Zen extermination operation is targeting. At first, I thought it was the thieves from the Guzang Sect who no longer want to live and want to fight against us, but when I think about it carefully, it is not the case."
"Go on."
"The so-called Zen is Buddhism. The action to eliminate Zen is likely to destroy the Buddhist forces in Tibet, and then destroy and rectify the religious rule in Tibetan areas. The ancient Tibetan religion will take the opportunity to expand and achieve the purpose of ruling Tibet."
"But this is just your guess." Huo Xinlan retorted.
"It's not a guess, it's reality, or it's a game."
"Game?"
"Yes, you have also seen that the influence of the Ancient Tibetan Sect has been all-pervasive along the way. Why are they so aggressively attacking in all directions?"
Huo Xinlan frowned and thought: "Grab territory?"
"Today's society is no longer in an era where you can dominate the world by conquering cities and territories. If you want to dominate the world, in addition to having powerful tools of governance, more importantly, you must achieve ideological rule."
"You mean they want to control people's minds?"
"This sounds incredible, but from what I have seen and heard, I have to admit that the Tibetan religion is very good at this."
"But even so, as you said, the ancient Tibetan religion's action to exterminate Zen is an ideological game, what does this have to do with us?" Huo Xinlan said stubbornly.
"Okay, then let me ask you, who are the people outside the Bible Printing House?"
"Aren't you asking questions knowingly, Englishman, Light of the Dead Sea?" Huo Xinlan replied nonchalantly.
"No, the British are indeed outside, but they are only on the periphery, encircling us from a distance and not narrowing the encirclement. Otherwise, we would not have such ample time to prepare for defense." I explained, "The opponent is a special type.
The troops should not make such stupid mistakes. If there must be a reason for them to delay the attack, then there is only one explanation."
"What is it?"
"Someone entered their encirclement and tried to attack us."
"This is still speculation."
"But it's reasonable."
Although Huo Xinlan was stubborn, she still had to give in in the face of my analysis, "Even if your guess is reasonable, what does it mean?"
"This is the key point of the game. If the Light of the Dead Sea wants to compete with the snipe and the clam for profit, then we and the Ancient Tibetan Cult will be their turtles in the urn. If the Light of the Dead Sea has a common enemy with us, then,
Chapter completed!