Longying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Have you decided on the route?"
Feng Guoting took out the picture scroll from his arms and displayed it on the table. It showed a map of the mountains and rivers from Luoyang to Chang'an, with the route drawn with cinnabar.
Feng Guoting explained in detail according to the map, and Longying memorized the topographic map in less than a moment.
After finishing speaking, Feng Guoting said: "Master Wan wants to pass the court to deliver a message to Master Ying."
Long Ying said indifferently: "What words are so important?"
Feng Guoting lowered his voice and said, "He said you'd better let the little witch return the jade intact to Zhao."
Long Ying almost spit out his rice and laughed, "What nonsense is this?"
Feng Guoting smiled and said: "Of course I am talking to the pervert."
Long Ying said: "Have you never thought that it might be the little witch seducing my little brother?"
Feng Guoting said angrily: "Stop making excuses. The little witch is not a talented woman from a high official position. She must be married to a matchmaker and wait until the bridal chamber to have sex with her. The old man is willing to hand over the pearl in his palm to a pervert like you. It’s because we have different views. Ha!”
Long Ying said distressedly: "I have only prepared one tent, should I bring one more now?"
Feng Guoting shook his head and said: "Ren Yu is very sure that you kid has evil intentions. I have already said that if the little witch and Qingzhi both come back with a big belly in the future, you will be responsible for all the consequences."
Long Ying laughed and said: "So you are worried about this. Ha! There is really no need to worry, because at this stage of practice, I will never make a woman pregnant. Just look at Renya and they will know it."
Seeing Feng Guoting glaring at him, he raised his hands in surrender and said, "That's it! Don't worry, Mr. Wan, I will never do anything wrong."
Feng Guoting said: "Your Liqi and Bamei have all found a good home, and Liumei is pregnant."
Long Ying felt happy in his heart, remembering the beautiful scenery when he first arrived at the palace and the eight beauties were vying to flatter him. Now Lili, the first of the eight beauties, has become his concubine, and the other beauties are also there. Suppose he had indulged in all of them that day. How could it be possible to achieve the good results of Liqi Pavilion for fun and lewdness?
He also thought that no matter how restrained he was at the beginning, any man who stayed in the palace for a long time would eventually become addicted to women. I had the deepest experience of this.
Feng Guoting said: "Are you thinking about Min Xuanqing?"
Long Ying felt ashamed. He rarely thought of her. It wasn't because he didn't love her deeply enough, but because Min Xuanqing gave people the impression of being independent. The relationship between men and women was just a fleeting glimpse of her.
Said: "We will see her soon."
Feng Guoting happily agreed, said goodbye and left.
It was getting dim the next day, and after bidding farewell to his three lovely wives, Long Ying rushed to Guolaofu, received the little witch and Qingzhi from Di Renjie, and embarked on his journey.
Xueer became a heavy-duty camel, and the two girls loaded all the big and small bags on it, while they rode lightly and dressed in simple clothes. They ran easily and freely. Along the way, the beautiful scenery of rivers and mountains emerged one after another, and the two girls "traveled into the world" for the first time, and their emotions were high. They chatted and talked. Just seeing their happy and excited faces made Long Ying feel that it was worth it.
At dusk, the three of them arrived on a hill. Not far away, smoke was everywhere and there was a quiet town.
The little witch was wearing a light yellow samurai uniform with a red cloak to keep out the cold. On Hei'er's horse, she pointed: "This is called Baixi Town. Xian'er once came here when he was hunting. There are Luonan Inn, we’ll stay here for the night, ha! It’s fun!”
Qingzhi is wearing a dark blue samurai uniform and a black cotton vest. She has practiced martial arts with the little witch since she was a child. Although she is far behind the little witch before, she has achieved the effect of strengthening her body. Ce Zong'er has been working hard for a day
On the road, he still showed no sign of fatigue. He shouted: "This is Zhi'er's first time staying at an inn. In the past, when I went to distant places with the master and the lady, I stayed in government offices, which was not so fun."
Longying looked at the two women with a smile, and his heart felt warm. The two women were more delicate than flowers. Although the color of the green branches was not as beautiful as that of the little witch, they were equally charming and youthful. Their bodies wrapped in tight samurai uniforms were curvy.
, very seductive, and with an innocent demeanor, she speaks like a little witch in a hurry and fast, but her words are clear, just like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate. Just listening to their conversation is like the most important thing in life.
pleasure.
The little witch glanced at him and said, "Why don't you say anything, big bastard?"
Long Ying smiled and said, "Do you have a chance to say something, big bastard?"
Qingzhi said with a smile: "Miss! Some people blame you for neglecting him."
The little witch pouted and said: "Subject to neglect? How could he count on the fact that he sneaked away to Bashu before? He didn't lead others to fight. He was nowhere to be seen all day yesterday. He spent the whole day picking up girls in Gantangyuan. How could he be ignored for a day and a half without neglecting him?
.whee!"
Long Ying laughed and said: "There is no problem in neglecting me during the day. The most important thing is not to neglect me at night."
The little witch burst into laughter and said to Qingzhi: "Girl, go accompany him and let me have a good sleep." She stretched and said: "I was so excited last night that I almost couldn't sleep."
Qingzhi protested: "She is a young girl! How can I sleep with her?"
The little witch said angrily: "You are a young girl, aren't I?"
Qingzhi smiled and said: "You are only half-hearted because Master Long touched you. Hehe!"
Long Ying listened to their answers, blowing him gently like gusts of spring breeze, his mind was intoxicated, and he deeply felt that they were like sisters, and they had no hidden feelings of master and maid.
The little witch smiled instead of being angry and said: "Damn girl, let's see how I will deal with you. You bastard, I have assigned you a mission. Go and kiss Qingzhi's mouth immediately so that she will never dare to call you a yellow girl again."
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Qingzhi was shocked and fled to Baixi Town.
Although Baixi Town has experienced hundreds of years of vicissitudes, its original appearance has not changed, retaining the village walls, pavilions, ancestral temples and ancient cypress trees that tower into the sky throughout the town from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The walls of the town are made of cobblestones and are square in shape. The layout of both residential and commercial buildings is neat and rigorous. After passing through the gatehouse with "Baixi Town" engraved on it, you will find the main street of Baixi Town, where people and cars come and go, and it is very prosperous.
The beauty of the two women immediately attracted everyone's attention, causing ripples like a stone thrown into a quiet lake.
The little witch and Qingzhi were used to seeing each other in the gods. They checked into Luonan Inn with Longying and asked for two upper rooms. After bathing and changing clothes, they went to a nearby restaurant for dinner.
After ordering the side dishes, the little witch said excitedly: "Which town is the next stop?"
Long Ying glanced around and saw that among the dozen or so tables in the restaurant, seven or eight were occupied by guests. Two of them had six or seven men on each side. He could tell at a glance that they were gang members, carrying knives and swords.
The two women saluted with their gazes, their gazes were bold and rude, and they couldn't help but whisper and comment among themselves. If they hadn't seen him look like he had been beaten twice, they would have talked loudly.
Long Ying was wondering. Under Wu Zhao's rule, every family had enough food and clothing, and the people's customs were simple. All gangs, big and small, restrained their subordinates and did not dare to disturb the people for fear of provoking a crackdown from the government. Why would these seemingly domineering and domineering people suddenly emerge?
A famous figure in the world is here?
Qingzhi smiled and said: "Miss, don't ask Master Ying, I don't know where to go for fun!"
The little witch glanced at Long Ying coquettishly, almost seducing his soul, and said in a sweet voice to please him: "Okay! Everything will be decided by Master Ying."
Long Ying forgot Wan Renyu's "advice" and said happily: "Is it really the big bastard who makes the decision?"
The little witch said: "You are responsible for your itinerary, and you will follow my arrangements when sleeping. You are not allowed to set foot in our room tonight."
Long Ying shrugged and said calmly: "Does Xian'er think she still has a chance to go to her room to sleep?"
The little witch knew what she was doing, and immediately her cheeks turned red. She pushed Qingzhi and said, "Let this girl sleep with Xian'er. Let's see if she dares to say that she is a yellow girl tomorrow?"
Qingzhi said with an innocent face: "Miss is not married, how can Qingzhi come to dowry her?"
The little witch murmured and cursed: "Damn girl, I will take you with me to travel around the world, and I will agree to anything. It's just the first day now! She kept making excuses, and I will kill you girl when I enter the room later."
Qingzhi laughed and said: "Miss, do you have a chance to go back to your room? Haha!"
The little witch twisted Qingzhi's jade arm hard, and swept her beautiful eyes towards the two tables of charlatans who were staring at them like she was looking for someone to vent her anger. She snorted coldly: "Have you never seen a woman? What's so good about it? Are you? Believe it or not, this girl will beat you all until you look like a swollen pig’s head?”
How could the men have imagined that such a delicate beauty would show off such power, and her charming and playful appearance was even more attractive, and they were all stunned for a moment.
Long Ying leaned on the back of the chair, put his hands behind his head as a pillow, and assumed a posture of watching the fire from the other side. If we talk about being domineering, who can compare to the little witch who is used to being evil even in the gods?
Everyone in the restaurant stopped talking and watched the changes.
One of the more than ten big men at the two tables exclaimed: "The beautiful girl is indeed coquettish and pretty! Ha!"
When Long Ying knew something was wrong, the little witch quickly left the chair and dashed over. Before the speaker could react, she slapped him hard. However, the move was very measured. She only caused a palm print to swell on the other person's cheek immediately. Otherwise, it was just a slap. , but it can cost the other person’s life.
All the men were furious and stood up one after another, their hands reaching to the hilts of their swords.
The little witch returned to the table and sat down in a gust of wind. She fled away from the diners and turned a blind eye to the tense situation. She looked like a proud and unruly evil girl.
A man who looked like a boss in his fifties jumped out of the kitchen and shouted: "Don't do anything, otherwise I will report it to the official immediately."
The little witch said coldly: "What kind of official should I report to? How many things have been ruined? I will compensate you double."
Qingzhi whispered: "Miss!"
The little witch said angrily: "I didn't bring you out so that you could get in the way. Look at the big bastard, he looks like he's staying out of the trouble and is annoying. Let's learn from him!"
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Long Ying. Anyone who had ever been in the Jianghu would know that he was not an easy person, and he would not dare to use force for a while.
The man who had been slapped by the little witch had finally recovered from his shock. He stood up, stroking his still burning face, and said in shock and anger: "My friend has a great name, which gang does he belong to?" ( To be continued...)