prison song

【Ancheng·Golden Thread Lane】

The water was dripped to the ground, and the petals were squeezed out of their last value, giving off a scent of tulips, and the white smoke wafted into the air, blurring the scene.

Her skin, which was as tender as egg white, was sweating. She thought she could take advantage of the coolness, but she didn't think that she would feel hot all over after washing.

She walked slowly, took the wooden bowl next to it, which was full of red plums, touched the peel lightly, leaving a small gap.

She was just wearing a thin gauze dress, lying on the stone slab that was just as tall as her body, she looked very calm, with a few drops of water still sliding down her fair face.

With her eyes looking forward, she put the wooden bowl beside the stone slab, threw off her embroidered shoes, and lay down on it.

"Yeah." She snorted, and continued to eat the red plums. The juice stained the corners of her mouth, overflowed, and slid down with the water on her face.

Her body curve is unique, which other women can't get back even if they try their best to wear small shoes, tie a belt, or eat meat.

Some people are naturally very good-looking, and Xu Qian is a particularly good example.

"Yeah." Xu Qian closed her eyes, snorted again, her waist twisted slightly, and her looming part gradually became clear.

She is a stunner.

A body was attached, covering her entire body, and she looked tall and petite at this moment.

The room was very dark, only one candle was lit, Xu Qian's eyes were dull, she was grabbed forward and backward, and it became more and more intense.

Her eyes were seen in the strands of hair, her mouth opened slightly, and she yelled in unison.

"Ah..." Xu Qian was about to do this when she was suddenly turned around. She looked into the man's eyes, his hands were moving around, and suddenly she supported the stone slab beside her and jumped up.

The scorching heat opened her mouth, he was very satisfied, raised Xu Qian's head, one after the other, warm milky white juice overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Xu Qian didn't respond. He was very dissatisfied after seeing it, so he took it out immediately.

He smiled, put a red plum into her mouth, then got up, slowly slid down, opened it with both hands, rushed in, and kept grabbing her chest with both hands.

I really want to turn my hands into a pair of sharp scissors and cut off these two plump water polo.

It's just a pity that he wasn't satisfied.

She smiled.

Xu Qian reached out and took out the red plum in her mouth, bit the flesh and chewed it twice, and then spit it out, right to rinse her mouth, she said contemptuously.

"No matter how you change, just these few tricks, is it interesting for any woman to do this?" Xu Qian looked at him.

"Oh? You've been a chicken for so many years and you've seen through it?"

"Hahaha." Xu Qian smiled, her beautiful eyes slightly bent, and said.

"Just insert it like this, □□, groping around, finally getting tired, and inserting it again." Xu Qian gestured with both hands, and finally laughed uncontrollably.

"It's always like that. In the end, I was so tired that I fell asleep. Do you think it's interesting?" Xu Qian smiled with tears in his eyes.

"You men are really easy to be satisfied. With just these few actions, you can be willing to cut a thousand swords." Xu Qian said with a smile.

"Oh, so what do you want?"

Xu Qian stopped smiling suddenly, looked at the window and said, "I'm not the same as you."

"I really, sincerely, thought of a lot of tricks to keep her, and wanted to spend the rest of my life with her." Xu Qian picked up a red plum, and the juice stained her lips.

"Oh, that's why you asked me to come." He pulled on his pants.

"That's right, she was taken away by the people in her mansion and made into a concubine."

"What's the matter with me?"

Xu Qian sat up, spat out the numbness in her mouth, tied her hair to her ear, and she looked at him.

"If you don't help me, I'll confess you." Xu Qian grinned, her feet dangling.

"Oh, so what about a woman." He stepped forward and threw her down.

"I can fucking give you a thousand."

"Stop fucking nonsense." Xu Qian spat water on his face.

"I just want her."

"Crack!" The broom fell to the ground, the old waiter stood where he was, and the little white dog Fangfang next to him was also stunned.

"Young master Qin; fool Qin, isn't he... already dead?" One person and one dog thought to themselves.

"Woof!!" The little white dog rushed up, sniffed vigilantly, then groaned, and rushed forward.

"Young Master Qin..." The old waiter still didn't react, and couldn't believe it at all.

"I'm back, it's true, you can't see ghosts in broad daylight." Qin Huaizhen scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled wryly.

"Just come back... just come back..." The old waiter suddenly thought of something, and said quickly before he had time to set up the broom.

"Master, go and see Mrs. Qin!"

"Where is she?" Qin Huaizhen took a step forward.

"Oh." The old waiter pointed to the inside, and Qin Huaizhen walked in immediately, the room inside.

She will probably be very sad... Will she be sick... Qin Huaizhen ran and thought all the way, there is almost no change here, and the cuckoo is still driving beautifully beside it.

Qin Huaizhen pushed open the door.

"Squeak." There was a sound.

No one is inside.Huh?Isn't it in here... Qin Huaizhen was thinking about it when suddenly a pair of hands covered his eyes.

"Don't open your eyes, let me guess who you are." A familiar voice came.

Qin Huaizhen felt a little scared, wondering why she would do such a thing, could it be because she was sick?But he didn't do much action, but stood up and said something.

"Okay, guess what."

"You're not a stranger, are you?"

"You should know."

"Then do you often appear by my side?"

"It used to be."

"Then are you a ghost?" Mrs. Qin's voice was closer.

"Ghosts can't be seen during the day, so we need those unreliable Taoist priests to do it..." Qin Huaizhen was about to speak when he felt his hands pinching his ears.

"How long are you going to blow it up, brat?"

"Ouch, it hurts!" Qin Huaizhen cried out in pain, just like when he was a child.

Bearing the pain, he turned around.

"Mom, why are you pretending to be stupid?"

"How do I know if you're real or not!" Mrs. Qin stared at him, her hair simply coiled up.

"Then trust me now..." Qin Huaizhen pouted.

"I believe it..." Mrs. Qin let go of her hands, stopped tiptoing, and put her arms around her chest.

"Where have you been these days?" Mrs. Qin asked angrily.

"Huh? Dad didn't tell you where I went after he told you I wasn't dead?" Qin Huaizhen asked suspiciously, tilting his head.

"are you...!"

"Ouch! I was wrong, I won't ask!" Qin Huaizhen evaded with a smile.

"He didn't tell me, so he probably didn't know." Mrs. Qin said.

"Are you hungry?" Mrs. Qin said.

"I want to eat chicken legs!!!" Qin Huaizhen raised his hand to signal.

"Don't change the subject!" Mrs. Qin shouted.

"Hello madam, do you still remember me?" Yan Qing walked into the door and said with a smile.

"Oh! It's that musician, right! I remember you, hurry up and wait outside, I'll make food for you." Mrs. Qin pushed him out hospitablely and ordered the waiter to prepare tea.

"Hahaha, you are blessed. My mother cooks and eats. I'm not bragging about them. You will never forget them forever." Qin Huaizhen smiled as he walked.

Madam Qin turned around to prepare vegetables and meat, tears dripped down her face, her shoulders trembled slightly, and after a while she wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve.

finally back... finally back...

"You...didn't wash your face...?" Yan Qing asked Qin Huaizhen.

"What?" Qin Huaizhen didn't know how to answer this question for a while, so he could only reply in embarrassment.

"where?"

Yan Qing got up and stroked the hair on his forehead, holding a petal in his hand.

"Let's see...Che, if there are petals on your face, it means you haven't washed your face! It must be washed with petals...!" Qin Huaizhen suddenly thought of something and hesitated to speak.

The smoke filled the air, and the water droplets had become lighter, floating in the air, trying to extinguish the ambiguous heat.

The reasons why this inn is very popular are not only the spacious stables, but also the fine wines. What's more special is that their petal baths use dried flowers with strong fragrance, which are beautiful and attractive.

Yan Qing heard the boss say so.

"Ah! Mr. Liu, where did you put the water!" Qin Huaizhen suddenly stood up and asked the old waiter who was sweeping the floor outside.

Yan Qing looked at Qin Huaizhen's sudden nervousness, and suddenly raised his eyebrows with malicious intentions.

"Ouch... It seems that I haven't fetched much water today..." the old man thought while touching his face and squinting his eyes.

"Think about it!"

"Hey, isn't there a bucket in the kitchen..."

"No! Change to another place!"

"Ah, so... you go to the garden and have a look... I remember, there is a..."

Qin Huaizhen ran out immediately after hearing the words.

"Here comes the fish pond..." said the old waiter.

"Where did that kid go again?" Mrs. Qin came out and put two seasoning bowls and two pairs of wooden chopsticks.

"He seems to have gone to help the old man sweeping the floor outside to feed the fish." Yan Qing said with a smile, took the porcelain bowl and said softly again.

"Thank you."

"It will be ready soon." Mrs. Qin nodded and smiled, then turned and walked into the kitchen, rolling up her sleeves.

They look really alike, and they are equally good-looking.Yan Qing looked at Mrs. Qin walking into the kitchen and thought to herself.

"Why is there water? Do you want me to jump into the pond..." Qin Huaizhen walked back helplessly, but there were still water marks on his trouser legs. He straightened his neck collar, smoothed his hair in front, and covered Caught the red mark on the neck.

"Actually, it's nothing serious." Yan Qing said with a light smile.When I was about to continue teasing him.

"Oh, Dad, are you back?" Qin Huaizhen looked at Qin Leyuan who was standing outside the door.

"Qin Huaizhen?" Qin Leyuan called his name, but subconsciously glanced at Yan Qing, and he nodded slightly.

"gentlemen."

"Hello General Qin." Yan Qing stood up and saluted Qin Leyuan.

Qin Leyuan walked in quickly and walked in front of Qin Huaizhen. This kid is really strange. After going there, he felt that he had grown taller, and he was not too thin. It seems that Master Yan Le took good care of him. He took the initiative to save Qin Huaizhen He really kept his promise.

"If I can save your son, I can guarantee his safety, and I won't delay your affairs." Yan Qing said with a smile standing in the distance.

"It's good to be back." Qin Leyuan showed a gentle smile on his face, as if he had been stingy recently, and felt very stiff when he smiled.

"Have you eaten?" Qin Huaizhen also wanted to break the embarrassment of alienation that he hadn't seen for a long time as soon as possible.

"I haven't had time yet." Qin Leyuan said with a smile.

"Let's go together." Qin Huaizhen said.

"Mom, Dad is back, let's add another bowl!" Qin Huaizhen said to the kitchen.

There was no response, only the sound of footsteps.

Mrs. Qin came out, her sleeves were wet, and she still held a big iron spoon in her hand.

"The two of you really live for nothing! You don't know how to help me when you come back! I can't do enough work here by myself. I really thought I was your servant. Is it reasonable to eat and drink for nothing? ?? Come in and help me, otherwise, if anyone can eat today, I will take your surname!"

After Madam Qin finished speaking, she walked back to the kitchen.

"Oh, if I knew it, I would be back at dinner time..." Qin Leyuan squinted his eyes and shook his head helplessly, put the fan on the stone table, and walked into the kitchen.

"That's what I said too." Qin Huaizhen pouted and walked in.

"But... Madam Qin doesn't believe in Qin..." Yan Qing asked suddenly.

Qin Huaizhen, who was walking behind, turned around helplessly and said.

"Fortunately, Yan Qing, you are with me. You have to remember not to be serious with women."

"You will lose badly..." This sentence is very light.

"Son, have you seen my apron..." Qin Leyuan's voice came.

"I don't know... If I find one, I'll buy one too..." Qin Huaizhen said.

Yan Qing stood alone in the wind, messed up...