Chapter 32

Ling Qingyu's body is actually in a very depressed state now. * * * * has been teased, but there is no vent. It's like a fire.

Sink your body into the cold water, and the dryness and heat on your body will be slightly relieved. Ling Qingyu sighed comfortably, leaned against the edge of the barrel, and a little sleepiness surged up. She leaned her head against the edge of the barrel, humming the song of the world's endless feast.

A trace of cool air slowly rose from her body, so that the water in the bucket began to slowly form ice particles, and then eroded a little.

When Yan San came in, Ling Qingyu had leaned against the bucket and fainted, and a thin layer of ice had formed in the bucket.

"Ling Qingyu!" Yan San quickly picked her up from the water. Her body was covered with a layer of ice residue, but her skin was burning like fire.

Her hand was on her wrist, and I felt the pulse beating violently, but it was as silent as a dead man.

Yan San was shocked, glanced at the messy marks on the bed, bit his teeth, kicked his foot, closed the door, and then held Ling Qingyu to sit on the bed, with his palm close to the big hole behind her, and lost his internal power.

Yan sanbihai's internal power was incomparably pure after her tidal skill reached three levels, but at this time, it was like a cow entering the sea, and disappeared as soon as it entered her body.

It was so strange that Yan San explored one side along the tendons of her body. One side was as warm as fire, while the other side was extremely cold.

Yan San suddenly remembered that Gu Sui and Lu Yao once talked about the big snake they met. It should be a snake king with a history of more than a thousand years. I had heard before that if there is a big snake that is about to become fine for thousands of years, its internal alchemy is the most precious. After taking it, it will not invade all poisons, and its internal power and physical quality will be greatly improved, including physical resilience. Unfortunately, if it is eaten by a man, it will be fine. If it is eaten by a woman, There is trouble. The snake king is extremely Yin, and women are also Yin. When the Yin Qi is heaviest every year, the snake Yin erupts. If you don't absorb enough Yang essence, your body will eventually be invaded by the snake Yin. When the Yang Qi in your body is exhausted, it is a dead end.

Only tomorrow is July 14th, why will it happen in advance? In the field of vision, Yan Sanming was satisfied with the footprints scattered all over the bed. As a result, her being provoked caused snake Yin in advance, so she became this ghost.

Are you lucky or unlucky!

Yan San pulled down the dirty sheets, found new sheets from the cabinet, spread them, took off his clothes, and covered his lean body with Ling Qingyu.

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"Woo ~ ~" Yan San shouted, his heart beating as if to burst. He gasped, feeling that she finally stopped below, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Qingyu's face was pink and tender, and the corners of his mouth continued to sleep with a satisfied smile.

After a short rest, when her heart slowly recovered, Yan San struggled to get up. When she got out of bed, her feet were soft and she almost fell down. She unconsciously held the edge of the bed and smiled bitterly. If an enemy comes at this time, he can't even fight back.

Clean Ling Qingyu's body, change a sheet, and then clean all the buckets. It's almost dawn.

When Ling Qingyu woke up, he only felt refreshed and comfortable, but his waist was a little sour. After thinking about it, it was estimated that he was too tired to walk yesterday.

Put on your clothes, push the door and go out, and find that the weather is approaching noon. Think about it, it makes sense to oversleep after being so tired yesterday and then doing special sports with Lu Yao.

Just looking at Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang sitting in the yard twisting their waist and rubbing their necks, Ling Qingyu asked strangely, "are you cramped?"

"I don't know what's going on. My waist and neck are sore and dead. It must be that I twisted things too hard for you yesterday. I'm so tired that I went to bed late today. I still feel pain all over." Zheng Xiyi said. Cai Jingfang agreed with a bitter face.

"Yan San didn't get up?" Looking at Ye Xi coming out of Yan San's room, Ling Qingyu said strangely.

"The Third Master said that it was too debilitating to go shopping with women. He wanted to eat turtle this noon," Ye Xi looked at the list in his hand and rubbed his head. "Pork loin, mutton, loach, dog meat and, oh, bullwhip."

auzw. "Does he have kidney deficiency?" Ling Qingyu was surprised.

"I think we also have kidney deficiency and ask for extra meals." Zheng Xi nodded. I woke up this morning and found that my posture was the same as that of sleeping last night. No wonder I felt uncomfortable all over.

Ye Xi glanced at them, thinking that it was just brother Lu who ordered your sleeping hole for fear of you damaging him. Who told you not to sleep so late and grabbed him to chat. When I remembered that Lu Yao had left, I didn't realize that my eyes were a little red.

Ling Qingyu walked over, held him in his arms, touched his head and said, "don't be sad, my sister will always be with you, and we'll wait for brother Lu to come back."

"Well." Reaching out and hugging Ling Qingyu tightly, ye Xi smiled with tears, "I'll order, sister, wait for me."

Yan San didn't go out of the house all day. Ye Xi drank three cans of Shiquan tonic soup he sent in.

Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang also shouted back pain.

So ling Qingyu spread the paper on the stone table in the yard and simply arranged the plan with them.

Shiqian street is good here, with a large flow of people. The price of the shop is cheap. " Zheng Xi pointed to the sketch of Hangzhou drawn by Ling Qingyu, which was a scrawled map.

"No, most of the people here are middle and lower class residents, and their purchasing power is not enough." Ling Qingyu shook his head and nodded his finger on Houde street.

"The good eyesight of being in charge, the shops here are all aimed at large families and sell high-end goods." Following Ling Qingyu for so long, Cai Jingfang also knew the meaning of those new terms.

"It's hard to find the shop here. We didn't see it yesterday. Every business is very good and won't be sold easily." Zheng Xidao.

"Every family is not good, so there is no one in the spice store," Ling Qingyu laughed twice and said, "let's visit Mrs. Zhao tomorrow."

"Master, do you really want to open a spice shop? In fact, I think it's better to open a gold shop." Cai Jingfang said.

"Zheng Xi, you go to Shiqian street to find a good shop tomorrow. It should be large enough with front and rear yards. There, let's open a drugstore. As a side dish, you can go to Houde street and the next few streets tomorrow." Ling Qingyu decided to take a map.

Seeing that Yan San didn't come out for dinner, Ling Qingyu walked into his room to visit in the spirit of caring for and loving his subordinates, especially those who have made contributions.

Yan Sanzheng was sleeping with his head covered, and his exposed eyes were blue and black. Ling Qingyu's eyes turned and her heart said, Yan San is usually the most alert. Does this look like a real kidney deficiency? In other words, in all kinds of novels, assassins and brothels have to tell too many stories, don't they?

"Tomorrow you take eleven with you." Yan San's voice came from the thin quilt, low and with silk laziness.

"I went to Zhao Pu, the governor of Hangzhou." Ling Qingyu looked at Yan San and glanced at her. Her voice was a little higher and said, "inner courtyard."

"Just dress him up as a servant girl," Yan San poked out his head and looked up and down at Ye Xi, who followed Ling Qingyu. "Anyway, it's so big that you can't see it. You don't say anything or do anything, just follow her closely."

Looking at Ye Xi, who was speechless but didn't refute, Ling Qingyu took a breath and spit it out again. Well, the child is more beautiful than a girl. At this age, it's true that the male and female are indistinguishable. However, Ling Qingyu turned to Yan San and said angrily, "you asked 11 to go, don't you go? Just because you injured your kidney last night in the brothel, you have to escape your responsibility!"

"Can I go to the inner courtyard of the governor of Hangzhou?" Yan Sanban sat up against the head of the bed and said lazily, "or do you think I can dress up as a woman?"

"Uh." Ling Qingyu glanced at him once, and had to admit that although this man was handsome, he was a pure man anyway. So he turned to Ye Xi and said, "give your third master some more cans of perfect tonic soup."

After Ling Qingyu left, ye Xi came up to Yan San and asked, "did you really go to the brothel yesterday? Didn't your sister only give you onehundred Liang silver tickets? Are you enough?" He shook his head again and sighed, "no wonder you always say that killers are born poor."

"Nonsense!" Yan San laughed angrily and knocked him a hot chestnut.