Flowers are blooming

Although the woman in red made a move with anger, she still left room for this kick. Several rookies were kicked and fell down, and it was not painful when they landed. They were stunned for a moment, thinking that the woman was weak and her courage suddenly became stronger again, and they all shouted and rushed forward.

The woman in red only had the maid in green who wanted to rush up to help her angrily, but she was confused and she burst into tears for a while. The other men dressed in porters seemed to be only hired to help, and saw a few fierce and fierce man, who were afraid to move.

The woman in red saw that a few scoundrels were ungrateful and showed a ridiculous expression on her face. She pointed like a sword, and her delicate body was like a red cloud, passing by the scoundrels. Her fingers had poked or tapped on the people. Wherever she passed, five or six scoundrels suddenly felt as if they were electric shocked, and fell to the ground and shivered, and she was unable to get up for a while.

Liu Biao stood beside Yang Ling and whispered: "Sir, this woman knows excellent acupoint tips and is an internal expert."

Yang Ling looked at the woman with two red clouds on her face in surprise, and then looked at the scoundrels who were struggling on the ground. Seeing their bodies twitching, their expressions looked extremely painful.

Yang Ling remembered Han Youniang said that acupoint-clicking skills are extremely high-quality martial arts. Even though her father had been studying in Shaolin for more than ten years, he practiced external martial arts. Unexpectedly, this timid beauty who was as timid as the wind blows on the willow branches actually understood this powerful martial arts.

But seeing that those ruffians who were knocked down to the ground were still unable to move, they were still very different from the way they looked as if they were stunned when they saw them on TV when they were lit. I don’t know if this woman had weak finger strength or the way they were lit like this.

He asked in a low voice: "Liu Biao, if you do it, can you control her?"

Liu Biao blushed and said embarrassedly: "Depending on her skills... I can only support twenty moves at most..."

Yang Ling didn't understand martial arts, but he had seen Liu Biao's skills. Look at the woman's body movements that were like wind and her superior acupoints. It was estimated that Liu Biao could only take ten moves under someone's hands. Twenty moves were deliberately exaggerated to cover up her shame. He smiled and did not point them out.

I heard the scoundrel curse fiercely: "Silly girl, oh... I can't move half of my body if you have used any evil method. I will never let you go... I will let you go."

The woman in red had a beautiful nose as beautiful as jade, and she snorted coldly with disdain. She turned around and walked to the maid in green, leaned over and sniffed the smell, and then said with ease: "It's okay, go, I'll help you go back and wash it with clean water."

At this moment, someone outside the crowd slowly dragged Changyin'er and said, "Who is causing trouble here at the foot of the emperor? Take all the blame for me!"

The crowd suddenly separated, and several minor officials from the Five City Military and Ma Si walked in with chains and a swaying knife. The scoundrel leader was overjoyed and shouted, "Fourth Brother, arrest this woman quickly. She burned me, beat my brother again, and took her to jail."

The city guard sword, known as the fourth brother, quickly glared at him fiercely. In a blink of an eye, he looked at the woman in red. Seeing that she was beautiful and graceful, but her clothes did not look like a wife from a wealthy family, he felt relieved. He met him lustfully and laughed: "Little lady, you are hurting people in the capital. The crime is not light. Let's go, follow the man to the yamen gate."

Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly. This drama looks familiar, but I think so. Those scoundrels dare to bully women from other places so unscrupulously at the feet of the emperor. It would be strange if they had nothing to do in the yamen. He was too lazy to look at the faces of those people anymore. He raised his hand and gently patted Liu Biao on the shoulder, raised his chin forward, and Liu Biao understood and strode up.

The woman in red just held back her anger and said, "Official, it is clearly this group of scoundrels bullying..." Liu Biao smiled and said, "Which master wants to arrest? I think you should take these rascals back to the yamen and beat the board."

The sword patrolling the city was about to eat in the capital. He knew that there were many high-ranking officials and nobles under the emperor's feet, so he was not angry after hearing this. He waved his hand to stop the rogues, looked at Liu Biao carefully, and asked in confusion: "Is this young master..."

Liu Biao's robe slid slightly, allowing him to see the silver medal hanging around his waist, and smiled faintly: "This foreign girl kindly gave porridge to save the people, but these rogues were lustful and extorted and made things difficult for him. I saw it with my own eyes. Why don't you send them to the official office to investigate?"

The knife soon saw that it was a local waist brand in the factory, and he was immediately scared and sweated. He nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, can the young ones believe it if there is an adult testimony? Let's take them back to deal with it."

As he said that, he winked at several subordinates, and several constables rushed forward, shook the iron shackles and locked up several spoils. The scoundrel leader was stunned and shouted: "Brother Jin, why are you...?"

The knife almost had cold sweat on his head. He stepped forward and slapped him hard with a big mouth. At the same time, he glared at him fiercely, stopping him from talking nonsense again, shouting: "Take it away, take it all back."

The constable dragged a few scoundrels out of the crowd quickly, and Liu Biao laughed behind him, "Is the commander of the Xicheng City Patrol? Let me tell him that I will go and see how he handled the case impartially. If I see these scoundrels disturbing people's livelihood again, he will only ask."

Jindao's back stiffened. He wanted to drag these buddies to a place without anyone to let go, but when he heard this, he didn't dare to act rashly. He turned around and smiled bitterly: "Yes, Xicheng is a location under Lord Shen. Don't worry, the younger ones will definitely punish these scoundrels severely."

The woman in red looked at this scene unexpectedly. When she saw Liu Biao turn around, she hurriedly gave a gift and said softly: "Thank you, sir, for being fair."

She just saw Liu Biao standing behind Yang Ling, and knew that the city patrol constables saw Liu Biao like a mouse and a cat. The young man's identity was bound to be even more impressive. After saying that, his eyes couldn't help but float towards Yang Ling.

When Yang Ling saw her eyes floating, she nodded to her with a smile on her face. The woman in red froze and said that the dog official also liked her own beauty, so she intended to buy it. She couldn't help but secretly regretted that she was willing to help the victims with impulse, which led to a group of crazy bees and butterflies.

But she made an appointment with her husband to wait here, but she could not leave at will, so she had to bite the bullet and thank Liu Biao and quickly took the servant and maid back to the yard.

Seeing that Liu Biao was still looking at the door of the house covering the floor, Yang Ling walked up to him with a smile and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't look, I see that the girl seems to be married."

Liu Biao said uncomfortable: "Sir, joking, all the people in the world know how to pin acupoints are top-notch masters. This woman must be not simple. Seeing that she is so patient with a few rascals, we have helped her, but she is afraid that she will be suspicious of her humble position."

Yang Ling was deeply poisoned by martial arts novels. He laughed and said, "There are many strange people among the grassroots, and most of them are unwilling to deal with the government. We can't be suspicious because they have good martial arts skills, right? Besides, she is still giving porridge to help the people. Are there such big thieves in the world? Haha, let's go, as long as she doesn't cause trouble in the capital, we can't investigate it without any suspicion. Once the news leaks, it will be a real person."

When Yang Ling returned to the backyard of the mansion, he saw three braziers in the flower hall, which was as warm as spring. The room was full of silky Luo Danqi, Han Youniang, Xueer, Yuer, Gao Wenxin, Cheng Qiyun, and several beautiful beauties with outstanding charm and beautiful beauty. Wearing Su Si Jacquard, Bijia, Shu Jin clad jacket, gathered together to smile with graceful smiles, and beautiful eyes, just like entering the Grand View Garden.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Why are you so free today? You are chatting in the hall."

Cheng Qiyun is most afraid of the cold and wears the most, but there are three braziers in the hall, and there are so many people. Her white and tender face is red, so she has taken off her outer robe at this time. The buttons on the opposite side of the armor have also been unbuttoned, vaguely revealing the light pink landlord's waist inside. When she saw Yang Ling coming in, she hurriedly fastened to tie the buttons again.

Yang Ling saw only a cleavage that was greasy and seductive, and quickly turned his face away. Seeing Han Youniang busy putting away the clothes that were spread on the table, it was the size of the clothes that should be prepared for the children.

Yu'er and Xue'er saw the master watching the young lady, and knew that he was busy these days and could not be with her at home. So when she got home, she often stayed with her wife. The two girls were very well-behaved. After chatting for a few words, they found an excuse to retreat.

As soon as the two of them left, Cheng Qiyun and Gao Wenxin had no reason. Gao Wenxin waited here for a day and saw Yang Ling, and there was no chance to say something. She couldn't help but glance at him resentfully, and also said goodbye quietly, and with Cheng Qiyun retreated together.

Seeing everyone retreating, Yang Ling walked over and kissed the young lady's cheek, put the package in her hand on the table, then sat on the chair, and put her slender waist in her arms. Her round butt was already sitting on his thighs. Yang Ling hugged her with her hands and said softly: "Young lady, are you tired today? If you are tired, take a rest and don't work too much. Unfortunately, there is no fresh fruit to eat in this solar term. In more than a month, when the tomatoes in the warm cellar grow fruit, you can eat more."

As he said, his palms had already stroked Youniang's soft breasts. Han Youniang panted and grabbed Yang Ling's hand, saying in a pleading tone: "My husband, don't... this is in the hall."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "My husband misses you. My young mother is pregnant for a month. My husband has to wait for nine more...ah...no, it takes almost a year to be intimate with you."

Han Youniang was stroking her buds raised high, her cheeks were flushed and her delicate body was soft. She held Yang Ling's neck softly and said jealously in his ear: "Are you still Xue'er and Yu'er? My husband often stayed in their room these evenings, and he couldn't... nor could he serve his husband."

Yang Ling said, "I'm afraid I can't help it. I'll touch your fetal aura for a while. Well... Since my young mother wants me to accompany them, then my husband will come to find them." As he said that, he was about to start.

Han Youniang was very anxious and hurriedly hugged his neck tightly, and her little mouth pouted reluctantly, but when her eyes touched Yang Ling's somewhat narrow eyes, she suddenly realized that she was teased by him. Her face turned embarrassing and red.

She bit her lips and snuggled gently in Yang Ling's arms. Her legs were twisted together unbearably. The twisting of her buttocks aroused Yang Ling's impulse. Youniang noticed his changes. She couldn't help but look at him, and shyly lowered her head and said, "My husband, Sister Wen Xin said... said... Youniang has enough qi and blood, and her fetus is solid. If it is gentler, she will still... be able to serve her husband in the first three months..."

She said that afterwards, her voice was as thin as a mosquito and flies. Yang Ling was also lustful by her shy and moving appearance, but she did not dare to act rashly. She shook her head and said, "No, no, my husband, don't dare, my young mother is still young, and her body is already tender. My husband dare not take risks. Come and sit aside, I will smash walnuts for you to eat, it's very brain-enhancing."

"Yeah..." Han Youniang let out a soft moan in her heart, shook her body without hesitation, her eyes were so delicate that it was about to drip out of water, and the pair of pepper breasts on her chest were touched and became more and more straight and firm.

Yang Ling leaned into her hot arms and gently fiddled with her nipples that looked like a newly peeled chicken head, which made her delicate body tremble.

Her eyes looked at Yang Ling with a scorching look, took the initiative to lean over and smell sweetly, then she slid her cheeks to his ears, and gasped, "I want my husband to love me too, I have so many tricks... At worst, I'll use other methods to serve you."

Yang Ling looked at her calmly for a moment, then suddenly bowed and held her legs up, hugged her petite and light body. He smiled in her ear and said, "Little Fairy, if you don't learn well with Yu'er, you will also know how to seduce your husband."

Han Youniang blushed and moaned, covering her cheeks with both hands, not daring to see him again, and was carried back to the bedroom by Yang Ling in a daze.

Gao Wenxin walked on the winding path with some loss. She is now free. But Yang Ling has never wanted to accept her. Her brothers objected, but she was a girl's house. How could she have the nerve to take the initiative to suggest? Seeing that her youth is almost in full bloom, her life...

She sighed softly and smiled bitterly at a plum blossom in the snow.

Cheng Qiyun was afraid of the cold as soon as she left the door. She pulled her cloak with both hands. She saw Gao Wenxin from afar and looked at her thoughtfully for a while, then walked gently.

Gao Wenxin heard the footsteps and turned her head to see that it was Cheng Qiyun. She couldn't help but say in surprise: "Miss Cheng, it's cold outside, why haven't you returned to your room yet?"

Since he saw Cheng Qiyun working hard on the way back to Beijing, and with the time he spent together in the Yang Mansion, Cheng Qiyun has always been very decent, and Gao Wenxin’s attitude towards Cheng Qiyun is no longer so repulsive.

Cheng Qiyun smiled faintly and said softly: "I feel very bored when I am in the house all day long. I originally felt that I am not allowed to write literature. I am busy with government affairs these days, and a lot of knowledge is not something I can understand."

She smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that what I am doing is conspiracy, but the differences between enemies and us in the court cannot hide the political views at all. However, most of them are open and conspiracy, and I can't do my best. I have become the number one idle person in the inner factory."

She sighed, and her eyes turned and said, "Miss Gao is willing to sit in my room. How many games do you and I have to play?"

Gao Wenxin shook his head sadly and said, "The weather is cold and I'm not in the mood. I'm back. Miss Cheng should go back to the room earlier. Don't suffer from the cold again."

Seeing her lonely face, Cheng Qiyun suddenly smiled faintly and said, "The girl is outstanding in appearance and has a seventh-rank imperial physician. She is already in her 10th year. Don't you care about the coldness of the lonely quilt? Don't you want a close-knit man to talk to her for a long night?"

Gao Wenxin's pretty face turned red. She suddenly turned around and looked at Cheng Qiyun. Seeing that her eyes were as clear as water and she had no intention of teasing, her anger decreased slightly and couldn't help asking, "What does Miss Cheng mean?"

Cheng Qiyun smiled faintly and said, "I just can't bear to see the girl trapped by love, so I just spoke to persuade her."

She tightened her cloak and walked closer, stretched out a beautiful palm that was as small as jade, gently stroked a bud on the branch and said softly: "Actually, you don't need to complain to Lord Yang. Although a man has three wives and four concubines, he has taken three wives and concubines before his 20th. He respects and loves and pampers to his wife. Even if he has a woman he likes, he may not be moved to be included in the room even if he has the intention of appreciating him."

Cheng Qiyun bent her finger and gently flicked it. The flower bud was stroking the flower and fell into the white snow. Gao Wen looked at the light red flower bud half-sinking into the soft snow surface.

Cheng Qiyun's voice continued in his ears: "But... I've entered Lord Yang's door now and accompanied him to grow old together. Such a woman is much luckier than the cardamom girl who only took her in the door when her beard and hair was white when she was in her fifties."

Gao Wen said in a shaming and annoyed manner: "What does it have to do with him whether he is willing to take a concubine? What does Miss Cheng want to say?"

Cheng Qiyun looked at her rare girl with a funny look and smiled: "Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents and the words of matchmakers, but how many people can be truly happy? It is definitely not your opinion to marry an ordinary man. If you marry a talented man, he will inevitably take on some concubines who are more beautiful than yours in the future.

So a smart woman should choose a man who is willing to pity and love her, treat her equally, and will not neglect her because of her old age and deterioration. But how many such men are in the world? Since you have met one, you are just waiting for others to take the initiative to accept you. Is reserve more important than happiness in your life?

Miss Gao, think about it carefully. If you feel that marrying him cannot give you happiness, then swing the sword of wisdom to cut off your love as soon as possible and find another good man to avoid trouble. If a heart has been placed on him, you can get happiness by breaking this layer of window paper, but you will miss this opportunity for a lifetime."

Cheng Qiyun said slowly: "There are no bees and butterflies who admire the fragrance, and the red clothes take off all their hearts and feel bitter..." She raised her eyebrows and said: "Women are not ignorant and ignorant flowers. If bees and butterflies are willing to visit, they will feel happy. Do you have people you pay attention to? If there are, will you just wait for him to discover you? Can't women choose their own good people?"

Gao Wenxin looked at her for a moment, opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but stopped. After a while, she suddenly turned around, walked in a hurry, and ran towards her own courtyard as if she was running away.

A beautiful smile gradually rose on Cheng Qiyun's white jade-like cheeks. She reached down and pressed down a plum blossom, and gently leaned over from her nose. The withered red flowers and the delicate face were as beautiful as snow, which seemed indescribable.

Cheng Qiyun lazily stroked her pretty cheeks with her soft petals, and smiled softly: "'The flowers are to be broken and must be broken, don't wait for the flowers to fall and break branches', which often means that women are like flowers... If a man is compared to a flower, it seems fair..."
Chapter completed!