The nights in Uehara Mansion are cold!

It's cold!

Wang Qilin tucked his clothes hard and curled up in the corner of a broken house.

Originally, he had a Yin-Yang Fish Jade Pendant to keep warm, but now he is acting, so he has to act in the whole set. He cannot let the beggars around him find out that he has something abnormal, so he did not bring a jade pendant.

In addition, the Yin-Yang Dao divine power also has the magical power to turn Yin into Yang. Naturally, he cannot run this magical power and can only force the cold wind to resist.

The only one who could help him keep warm at this time was Jiuliu.

Jiuliu was hugged by him. It had never felt that his father had hugged him so tightly, as if he wanted to rub it into his body.

The beggars lit a bonfire and chatted. They wandered around the city during the day, bringing back a lot of news, which would make them gossip and pass the time.

Wang Qilin listened with his ears, his attention was on the beggars in the bonfire. He didn't notice that someone had been mingled with him and he was rubbing against him...

The heavy and hot breath was behind him...

He suddenly exploded, turned around and kicked the person away and shouted: "Ah, beat, beat!"

The one who appeared behind him was Aqing. Aqing was kicked by him and curled up on the ground with his stomach like a prawn.

The beggars who were talking and laughing were shocked and surrounded them: "What's wrong?"

Aqing said aggrievedly: "I don't know. I saw the mute trembling coldly here alone, so I wanted to come up and squeeze warmly with him, but he kicked me away all of a sudden."

Crush warm?

After Wang Qilin looked at his complete clothes, he realized that he had misunderstood the honest and lame beggar, but he refused to compromise.

He should not be warm with men.

The beggars already knew that he had a problem with his brain and understood the cause and effect of the matter, so they started to laugh.

Someone looked at Wang Qilin with teasing and said, "Aqing, don't get close to him. I think the mute hates being intimate with others. He may have had an unbearable past before."

"Is this unbearable past you are talking about?"

"Everyone understands it."

The beggars laughed loudly.

A young beggar stared at Wang Qilin's figure and said, "It's really possible. Look at the mute figure, damn, with breasts and ass, it's good."

A beggar said, "Did you think the mute get madly played with by someone?"

When the other beggars heard this, they nodded: "It's really possible!"

"Yes, he may have been made mute, afraid that he will tell the truth."

The beggars gathered together to start a brainstorming, and soon a complete story was released...

Wang Qilin was so angry that his teeth itched and he couldn't help grinding his teeth.

These beggars are not full of food, and they are still thinking about things about men and women. It is wrong, they are thinking about things about men and men.

In short, the beggars' performance disappointed him. He did not get any news about Yang Zuo and Xing Tianji from the beggars.

The topic turned to peach-colored gossip, and the beggars turned into rhodium, cesium, bellium.

Wang Qilin opened his eyes. These beggars probably had never touched women's hands. They all talked about things in the room, as if they had practiced sex skills.

But they usually stay together, know each other's true nature, and the inventory in their stomachs has been tossed over and over again and again, and have lost their new meaning.

At this time, a beggar asked a scab and said, "Longyan, you came from the north of the city, then is there anything rare in your city?"

The scarred beggar greeted his left and right with his fists and asked, "It's true. Do you guys know about the strange things about Zheng Gong's family in the north of the city?"

The beggar next to him asked, "Duke Zheng from the north of the city? Is the family of General Zheng, the leading general?"

Scarnate said, "Yes, it's General Zheng's family, but everyone knows that General Zheng has passed away for many years. Now Zheng is General Zheng's eldest son. By the way, something strange happened to their family recently."

"Let's talk." The beggars surrounded him with interest.

Scarntou said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival was the Mid-Autumn Festival Festival in the past few months. Didn't our Shangyuan Mansion hold a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting? At that time, a woman named Liu Qinglian was born at the poetry meeting. Liu Qinglian was the lady of the Liu family, a wealthy family in Lubo County under the jurisdiction of the Fucheng..."

"Who doesn't know this?" A beggar started to cheer, "Didn't you talk about General Zheng's family? Why did you go to the Liu family again?"

Scarnate said unhappily: "You are so anxious, I'm about to say it."

"The son of Zheng Gong's family is called Zheng Bushi. He met Miss Liu's family at the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, and was impressed by his style. When he went back, he went to his father to propose marriage to him."

"Everyone knows that Mr. Zheng Bushi knows that this person is gentle and kind. Although he comes from a military general's family, he has the charm of a Confucian gentleman. It is a beautiful thing for him to unite with Liu Qinglian to make peace in heaven and earth."

A beggar stood up and shouted: "I don't agree with their marriage!"

Scarnate looked at him in surprise and asked, "Do you dare to ask me what your identity is? Do you have any connection with the Zheng family or the Liu family?"

The beggar next to him laughed: "Longyan, you are from the north of the city, and you don't know the name of the prodigal brother Qing, our prodigal son in the west of the city."

The beggar Qing Ge shouted: "Shut up, I have a marriage with Liu Qinglian, how could she marry into Zheng Gong's Mansion?"

Scar Fengtou was even more surprised and asked, "You have a marriage with Liu Qinglian? Is it true or false?"

Brother Qing said seriously: "How can such a thing be joked about? Of course it is true! Our marriage is halfway!"

Wang Qilin was also surprised. He didn't know who Liu Qinglian was, but since he was a lady from a wealthy family and could make a big splash at poetry meetings, such a woman was destined to enter a wealthy courtyard. How could she have a marriage with a beggar?

Could it be that this beggar is hidden and is a cruel character who plays a pig and eats a tiger?

Scarnate gasped: "This, this, you, you, really?"

"I've said it just now is true!" Brother Qing said impatiently.

"No, I'm asking if you're halfway through marriage is true?"

"Of course, I agree to marry her. She has not married me in unison yet. Isn't this half of it?" said Brother Qing.

Scarnate looked at him carefully, and then asked, "Are this brother like a mute, all two fools?"

Brother Qing pushed him angrily and said, "Who are you calling a fool?"

Scarnate was also angry and stood up to fight him.

The beggar next to him stopped them and said, "Brother Longyan, don't be angry with him. You continue to talk about the marriage between Liu Qinglian and Mr. Zheng Bushi. Didn't a strange thing happen to their family? What strange thing happened later?"

Scars didn't want to give up, but he thought about it for a while and looked at Qing Ge in fear and said, "Things must continue to start with the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting."

"When Mr. Zheng Bushi went to the poetry meeting, he pretended to be a down-and-out scholar, but he ended up looking at the green beans with Liu Qinglian and met him."

"It's a love affair at first sight." A voice came from a pile of rotten grass.

Scarnate asked in surprise: "What's your love?"

The beggar in the rotten grass sighed: "You use the turtle to look at mung beans to describe the first encounter of the young master and beautiful woman..."

"Hey hey, don't worry about him, he knows nothing." The other beggars said dissatisfied.

"Yes, Longyan, you said you, don't worry about him, what does he know?"

"That's right. Zheng Bushi and Liu Qinglian met for the first time. What is this not a turtle, what is mung bean?"

The beggars mocked him for a few words in disdain and continued to listen to the story of the young master and beautiful woman, and no one cares about the people in the rotten grass anymore.

Except for Wang Qilin.

He felt the sound was a little familiar.

It seemed like the voice of Master Lu beside Huang Junzi.

The beggars were still chatting as usual, and the longan said with a dysentery head and longan: "Where did you say it just now? Oh, Zheng Bushi turned into a poor young man and then fell in love with Liu Qinglian. But he saw many women who wanted to marry into their Zheng Gong Mansion since he was a child, so he wanted to test Liu Qinglian and the Liu family."

"After he returned, he went to propose marriage as a poor family, but he was driven out by Liu Qinglian's father."

"Zheng Bushi was very angry. After he returned, he restored his identity and asked his parents to ask the matchmaker to propose marriage again."

"The two flowers bloom and each one is on the top of each branch. Liu Qinglian's family is indeed snobbish, but Miss Liu is a good girl. She fell in love with Zheng Bushi. After she got home, she mentioned this matter to her parents. Unfortunately, her parents did not allow her and locked her at home, which made her more distressed. She could only talk about the pain and listen to her sister."

"The Liu family is naturally willing to propose marriage to the Duke Zheng Mansion, but Miss Liu is unwilling. She forced her parents to die, but her parents were determined and she would marry into Duke Zheng Mansion no matter what."

"Although Liu Qinglian is a woman, her temperament is even more powerful than a man, and she is more powerful, tougher and tougher. She took the poison on the day of her wedding!"

Beggars around him were sucking in a cold air, and someone shouted: "This is really a stone in the pit, smelly and hard!"

Master Lu's voice sounded again: "This is called Qizhen Jiulie, steadfast and unyielding..."

"Shut up, what's the 79th? I'm still going up and down." The beggars were so excited that they were so angry that they heard Master Lu's voice.

Master Lu yelled his fist and beat the ground.

Wang Qilin touched him quietly and reached out to poke Master Lu from behind.

Master Lu was so scared that he quickly turned around in horror and showed a fan.

Wang Qilin reached out and grabbed the fan he was about to open and whispered: "It's me!"

Master Lu took advantage of the fire and looked at it, then was stunned: "Master Qi? Why are you?"

Wang Qilin said: "Shut up, I want to ask you this too..."

There was nothing to cover up in the broken house, and a beggar noticed that they were together and said, "Hey, the mute is with the scholar?"

Wang Qilin hurriedly lowered his head and stopped talking.
To be continued...