Chapter 21： opportunity

It’s rare for Jing Hao to see his family’s stunned look. It’s fun, and he’s not going to pick it up, and snoring on the tiny lips.

"Ah!" Mu Hanzhang was shocked and found that it was Jing Hao. He couldn't help but glance at him. "What is Wang Ye doing?"

"It’s rare to see you in a daze." Jing Yan smiled and sat down beside him, and gave the two people a good soup and rice and retired.

Mu Hanzhang took the soup bowl and took a sip of silence. He felt that the soup tonight had a special taste.

"Jun Qing, do you want to learn the hidden weapon?" Jing Hao ate a few mouthfuls of food. When he saw Mu Hanzhang, he only took a bowl of soup and gave him a piece of fish.

"The hidden weapon?" Mu Hanzhang looked at him with some doubts. "How come you suddenly think of this?"

"There is a knight on the rivers and lakes, and people call him a ghost." Jing Xiao smiled and remembered that person's appearance. He really looked like a ghost. "This person went to a hospital today." ”

Although Mu Hanzhang has never heard of any ghosts and knives, since it is a famous knight on the rivers and lakes, how can he devote himself to the prince of the prince, who are not all away from the temple?

Jing Xiao smiled and saw that he liked to drink the soup, and he gave him a bowl: "Now the rivers and lakes can not make a few dollars. If these heroes are not willing to do something that kills people, life will be Very tight."

Legend has it that martial arts really prospered hundreds of years ago, when the martial arts lords could even confront the court. However, the ancient martial arts have long been lost in ancient times. The so-called martial arts masters and the one-piece guards in the palace are not much different. Moreover, most of the good abilities will go to the test, and there are not many real martial arts masters.

It’s just that some people can still exist, such as the ghost nine knives who specialize in hidden weapons.

"The hidden weapon is to be trained from a small age, and I can't practice the internal force. Even if I learn it well, the power will be greatly reduced." Mu Hanzhang thought about it, or shook his head and refused.

Jing Hao nodded, but in his heart, he thought about changing the day and letting the ghost nine knives do a few hidden weapons that can be used without internal force to give Jun Qing self-defense.

After dinner, the two sat on the bed of Arhan for tea, and they were talking, "Dangling", and the cup in the hands of Mu Hanzhang suddenly fell to the ground.

"Jun Qing?" Jing Hao was busy putting down the cup in his hand and holding his hand that kept shaking. "What happened to you?"

"I... um..." Mu Hanzhang's face changed greatly. Tengdi stood up, and his foot fell softly and fell.

The breathing of the pregnant people began to become rushed, and the forehead also sweated. Jing Hao was anxious and shouted outside the door: "How much, go find a doctor!"

"No...no..." Mu Hanzhang leaned on him, biting his tongue and keeping himself calm. "Yes...spring|medicine!"

"What?" Jing Hao’s brain screamed, why is this medicine so good?

Dofu, who was called in, just heard this sentence and hurriedly squatted on the ground: "Wang Ye! Slave... slave..."

"Check! Within one hour, check with the king!" Jing Hao snorted, and picked up the pregnant man and walked toward the inner room.

Dofu wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to go out to gather the guards.

Jing Hao determined that he had no symptoms of poisoning other than his body heat, he helped him take off his coat and put people on the bed.

"I'm fine... um..." Mu Hanzhang bite his lower lip in an uncomfortable manner, holding his pillow tightly in one hand and praying at the sight. "Small spoon, can you... go out first... oh... ”

Jingjing looked at the flushing red, and the person who was in the bed and sighed, only felt that the lower abdomen was tight, and he couldn’t help but rushed up: "Junqing, don't be afraid, I will help you to solve the drug problem. ""

"I... oh..." Mu Hanzhang gave him a look. Among them, spring medicine, medicine is not a soft gluten, and the body is still strong, and the energy is quite strong. Which one can help others?

Jing Hao smiled. After worrying, he guessed how it happened tonight. When he was angry, he was a little happy. Maybe this is a good opportunity...

Reaching out the hand next to the pillow, entangled the soft and slender fingers with his own, Jing Yu leaned over and bit a red ear, and the other hand picked the jacket of the shirt. Put the cool hand on the pink chest and press it down with a small bean.

"Ah... don't..." Mu Hanzhang's body is now very sensitive. Where can it be treated like this?

"Junqing, don't be afraid, I don't do it in the end, believe me." Jing Hao calmed his voice with a slightly hoarse voice in his ear, raised his hand and gently touched the top of the person under his body, and looked at him gently and conscientiously. .

Mu Hanzhang fixedly looked at Jing's eyes, and remembered the words of today's milkmaid, such a proud prince, but for his own patience. I don't want such gentle eyes to look at others, then what should I do? For this person, I don't feel it without feeling... I feel that my heart is clear, and I feel that my eyes are slowly loosening. The biting lower lip, nodded lightly.

Jingjing was like a commander, kissed the bit that was bitten out of the scalp, one hand comforted the poor little bean, and the other hand swooped down, through the silky snow satin, because of the drug The gentle and charming Xiaojun Qing gently held it.

"Oh..." Mu Hanzhang raised his head because of the sudden increase of feeling. Jing Hao took advantage of the throat that slides up and down, and at the same time he increased the strength of his hand.

Hands clenched the shoulders of Jing Hao, Mu Hanzhang slowly closed his eyes, a drop of tears slipped down the corner of his eyes because of the feeling of being too intense.

Fortunately, the drug only excites men, and there is no other effect. When Xiao Junqing spits out the essence, the medicinal properties are basically gone. Jing Yan kissed the man with a sweaty forehead in his arms, put him back on the pillow, and kissed him again, only to take a deep breath and sit up.

"Small spoon, you..." Mu Hanzhang opened his eyes and pulled the scene that he wanted to get up and left. He just noticed that this person was also excited.

"I went to the clean room." Jing Hao thought about going to the bathtub to solve his own problems.

"I... I will help you..." Mu Hanzhang licked his lips, and the red that had just retreated climbed up again.

"Jun Qing..." Jing Hao looked at him in surprise, and then, before the man repented, quickly took off his clothes and pulled a slender hand to attach a small pimple. Holding the person under the body because of shyness, don't look over the face, find the two pieces of soft and stick up.

For a time, the red Luo account is warm, I don’t know what time this evening.

Tossing for nearly an hour, Jing Yan was in the arms of people who kept breathing, satisfied lying in bed, gently touched the smooth long hair.

Mu Hanzhang buried his face on the broad chest and gave him a glance. Just this person sneaked himself and did not pay attention and sneak attack, and he had just vented once and then vented it with him. At this moment, I only felt that the strength of my body was drained. I didn't want to move.

"If you are tired, just go to sleep, I will go out and deal with this matter." Jing Hao beautiful wife took a shower, casually dressed in a dress to go outside.

"I will go with you." Mu Hanzhang put on his coat, this thing should be the inside of the house, when he is to deal with it.

A man standing outside the room, a woman with a shawl in the middle, was crying, and many blessings came over and sneaked a sigh of relief.

"Wang Ye! Wang Ye! It's not a slave. It's really not a slave!" The woman with the loose hair rushed over, squatting at the foot of Jing Jing and licking his clothes, actually Li Wei Niang!

"The slaves checked, the medicine was placed in the soup, it was the spring of aphrodisiac medicine. According to the flower book tonight, it was Li Yuniang who served the bed." Duofu reported the results of the thorough investigation.

The whole soup was made from the kitchen to the table, and there was no problem. Then the medicine was taken after the table was served, and the people who could reach it were only the rings that were served in the Dongyuan bedroom. It is.