Chapter 192

One can be austere if he has no selfish desires.

Those eminent monks, kneeling to the right time, the enchantress in front of them, dancing the charming magic dance, will also be regarded as a red skeleton, not moved.

The teacher's mother and Xue Xinghan have their own men who accompany them all their lives. In their eyes, other men are not blue skeletons, but they must treat Li Nanfang as a child.

It's just like Xue Xinghan, who almost stripped Li Nanfang chick off her skin. It's just bad taste without any distractions. It's like his teacher's mother changing his diaper when he was a child.

Mother in law is different.

In her early 40s, because she grew up in a rich family and is good at keeping up, she looks like a beautiful young woman in her thirties. What's more, she has lost her husband 20 years ago and has been widowed for many years. She is cowardly and dare not have those ideas. If she is like Xue Xinghan, she still doesn't know how many Godfathers to find for Yue Zitong.

Dare not have, does not mean no, just in the age of fierce, beautiful young women, for many years have not touched a man, now have to do massage for Li Nanfang, but also like mother-in-law, Xue Xinghan, no desire is just, no wonder.

So she blushes.

When a woman blushes, she will emit a special smell for a man to constantly stir up a man's nerve, which is what Li Nanfang needs most at present.

Only when he gave birth to those unhealthy thoughts, the little sparrow would react and gradually recover before the snake venom completely destroyed the nerves in that aspect.

It's ridiculous, but it's true.

In fact, it was the old man and others who carefully considered that his mother-in-law could stay here and blush.

No matter what happened between them, outsiders will not know.

No one will come into the house until Li Nanfang xiaoque responds.

Li Nanfang closed his eyes.

He shouldn't have closed his eyes. After closing his eyes, he couldn't see his blushing mother-in-law and feel the breath.

At this moment, he even thought that he would rather never be a man again than blaspheme his mother-in-law.

His mother-in-law seemed to know what he was thinking, but she didn't persuade him. With the sound of broken footsteps, she went out.

Long after she left, Li Nanfang opened her eyes and slowly breathed out a breath.

This is my mother-in-law's house. I can see that this is a newly built thatched house. It gives off the smell of grass. The house is very clean, just like my mother-in-law's people.

Inexplicably, he remembered what his mother-in-law had said to him on the night of his coma.

She said that as long as he could forgive Yue Zitong, she would rather be her daughter's dowry.

It's deceitful for such a beautiful woman to say such a thing to Li Nanfang. In fact, when he was abroad, he once picked a pair of mother and daughter flowers. The beauty of the taste is not enough for external humanity.

Fortunately, he is still a man with human nature. He knows what to do and what to say.

Li Nanfang doesn't feel the devil in his body. He doesn't have to think too much about it. He also knows that he can survive. The devil has paid a considerable price.

When other patients with premature senility died one after another, it was the devil who allowed him to grow up and survive. Now he has saved his life. This body is their common host and helps him resist death. Although the devil should have done it, Li Nanfang is very grateful for it.

Most people can't imagine the contradiction between gratitude and disgust.

I think of the dream I had before I woke up. It's strange and mysterious. It seems to indicate something.

There are also ghost women in the manger, the female corpse in the coffin, the strange paper man, why there are these things in the 800 forbidden area, whether the emperor in the valley of the emperor is the man in his dream, and the black dragon that suddenly pours into his mouth when he wakes up. No one will tell Li Nanfang about these questions, just as no one dares to mention them again.

If you want to know the answer, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in your life.

The sound of Shasha's footsteps interrupted Li NanFang's wishful thinking. His eyes moved and he looked at the door. His mother-in-law came in.

She just went to take a bath, and changed into a white veil pajamas, white and greasy body, indistinct, nothing to wear inside, dark and smooth hair, wet close to the left shoulder, a face like a rouge, blushing, like a ripe peach.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Mother in law came to the bedside, the voice is very flat, with the smell of command.

She is pretending to be indifferent. Li Nanfang can feel it without listening, just as he knows what she is going to do next.

He didn't open his eyes because he knew that once he opened them, something would happen.

"If you want to disappoint Xiaoqiao and cry, close your eyes and I can go."

My mother-in-law spoke again. This time, her tone fluctuated, with obvious shame and anger.

Li Nanfang opened his eyes and looked straight at his mother-in-law.

"When you are alone with me, forget Zitong."

His mother-in-law let out a sigh of relief. She took Li NanFang's right hand, stretched it out from the bottom of his pajamas, leaned over him slowly, put her chin on his belly, and opened her mouth.

When a feeling of being surrounded by warmth came from that place, the demons hidden in Li NanFang's Qi sea and elixir field showed signs of awakening.

If you want to activate Li NanFang's powerful vitality and make his body strong as soon as possible, you have to activate the devil hidden in his sea of Qi, or the evil black dragon.

Having had that dream, Li Nanfang was sure that what was hidden in his body was a black dragon.

Could it be said that the Dragon had something to do with the dream I had when I was about to die? It was really transformed by a certain emperor, and I was just a paper man. When I thought about it, Li NanFang's whole body had a fierce fight, and his cool air surged from all sides, and the little blood on his face disappeared.

His mother-in-law did not see his face, only felt his body had a tremor, ecstasy in the heart, thought it had an effect, more hard up, left hand holding the man's hand, more and more deep, issued a gentle nasal sound.

Wind, slowly swept over the treetops, leaves clattering sound.

Xue Xinghan stood on a big stone and looked at the end of the mountain road with his hands on his back. From time to time, he could hear a scream.

At her feet is erlenzi's home. This guy is lying on the bed under a tree. His buttocks are bloody. Silly girl's eyes are full of tears. She reaches out and twists under his ribs.

It doesn't hurt. I can't stand it.

Men are very strange, no matter how weak the woman is, why does it hurt so much when twisting people?

Silly girl is scolding erlengzi. Why not be killed.

She scolded erlengzi for what she deserved, not because her sweetheart was implicated, but because she complained about him that night. Why didn't she stop Li Nanfang from talking about startling manger at night? If her good friend really died, she would never forgive erlengzi all her life.

Xue Xinghan, who was worried about Xie Qing's safety, was in a better mood. When he couldn't help laughing, the old man's voice came from behind and said lazily: "don't worry about old Xie. It's just a piece of cake for him to kill a vice minister who has an idea for 800 Imperial Valley. He took the weapons only out of respect for the position of the senior members. "

As early as more than ten years ago, a senior official who once worked in Shanwai county was very interested in the legendary 800 emperor Valley and tried every means to organize archaeologists to find out.

However, he has not been able to report to the leading departments for the simple reason that his level is not enough.

Who would have thought that his obsession with the 800 Imperial Valley had become a driving force to make progress. This year, he finally got the right to organize an archaeological team to investigate the depths of the mountain.

This is by no means a good thing for 800 village. It is necessary for a senior member to put an end to this phenomenon - the dead sometimes play a role that can not be played by strict orders.

If a senior member who was trying his best to spy out the secrets of the 800 Imperial Valley and the archaeological team he was trying his best to set up died of sudden illness when they were about to leave, who else would dare to think that again?

Killing, for Xie Qingshang, is no more difficult than asking Xue Xinghan to come to an old man's cart. What's more difficult is that there is a woman beside a senior member.

"A piece of cake? Well, that's light. "

With a cold smile, Xue Xing turned to look at the old man and his wife who came by and sat down on the big stone: "if it's really simple, why do you go out so many times without success? Don't tell me you're following people just to find out how big his wife's ass is. "

The old man laughed and didn't dare to say anything.

In fact, Xue Xinghan is quite right. He went out so many times to track a senior member. He just wanted to kill him, but he found opportunities several times, but he didn't dare.

The old man is not afraid of a senior member, nor the guards around him, but only his wife.

It was a dignified and virtuous woman on the surface, just like other high-ranking ladies, but the old man always felt that as soon as he appeared to show his intention to kill, it was him who had to die.

Xie Qingshang also thought so, so he repeatedly told him not to act rashly.

A senior member's wife, can let Xie Qing hurt all fear, itself shows what, old Xie hopes to use more time, to find out her true origin.

Li NanFang's accident forced Lao Xie not to continue to wait, but to act in advance.

"Xinghan, I --"

The teacher's mother came over and just wanted to comfort Xue Xinghan. The latter waved her hand with a smile: "don't say, I'm the one who bothers me most. I'm polite to you. Your old man is right. He always takes the initiative to win in a stable way when he is hurt. He should be able to achieve unexpected results if he is reckless once in a while. "

Xue Xinghan changed the topic and looked at the thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain: "small bridge, is it against human relations for us to do so?"

"I can't help it. He has to live unharmed."

The old man's face was gloomy, and he cursed: "it's a big deal, old man. I'll go to the valley of the emperor, swear to all the ancestors, and take down all the charges!"

The teacher's mother's face was gloomy: "I'll go with you. After death, my soul will depend on the paper man."

"It's not that serious."

Xue Xinghan frowned and thought about it.

The old man asked, "do you have a good idea?"

Xue Xinghan smile, smile gloomy, eyes like a leopard.

The old man understood: "Whoever says it will be killed."

She has always been the teacher's mother of Bodhisattva's heart. She also bit her teeth: "except for 800 villagers."

"Yang Tiantian, little rabbit, will you take the initiative to tell others?"

Xue Xinghan sighed: "Alas, I'm afraid that others can see it."

The old man said coldly, "Yang Tiantian, I don't want to leave 800 in my life."

"That's fine."

Xue Xinghan shrugged disdainfully, and suddenly said, "I have a hunch that it's all arranged by others."