I am the poor scholar

The still air was instantly cut by Xiao Yang's dark guard's sharp blade, and the air suddenly became chilling.

The mist bomb was thrown from Bu Qingyun's hand, the mist rose, and a thick white mist suddenly floated in the empty suburbs.

People's eyes were blinded by the mist, Bu Qingyun covered his nose and coughed, his steps suddenly moved and stood side by side with Xiao Yang, and the sleeve arrow shot through the throat of the elite of the Meng family.

A fight.

The Meng family's elite gradually showed a trend of defeat.

The number of hidden guards on Bu and Xiao's side was overwhelming.

As early as when Meng Liang and Bu Qingyun were arguing, the secret guards who were transferred from the mountain came late.

The remains of severed limbs exploded in the air.

Bu Qingyun was nauseated, even though he was under the strict protection of the hidden guards, his body was still covered in blood.

The thin robe was stained with blood, and his face was scarlet.

All dust settled.

"hiss."

Pulling off the sleeve arrow and smashing it to the ground, Bu Qingyun felt liquid slipping off his face.

When his left hand clenched into a fist and was about to wipe it off, he caught a glimpse of the sticky blood on the back of his hand from the corner of his eye.

Bu Qingyun clicked his tongue and looked around to find Xiao Yang's figure.

His eyes suddenly brightened, and Xiao Yang's tall and straight figure came into view.

Only the leader remained among the elite.

And Xiao Yang captured the leader alive.

Looking at Chu Cihe from a distance, he was tying up the leader roughly and skillfully, taking off his socks and stuffing them into the elite leader's mouth very casually, Bu Qingyun moved his shoulders, and the huge stone in his heart dropped.

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How to intimidate and lure a person, Chu Cihe is the best.

The arrival of the elite leader successfully contributed to the downfall of the Meng family.

Regardless of how much evidence can be obtained, and what countermeasures Master Meng will have, Bu Qingyun is now facing a difficult problem.

Cynicism will never change. Bu Qingyun was in Tong County, and he couldn't do Xiao Yang's high-intensity task of staring at Meng's house for eight hours and searching for evidence.

On the first day, Bu Qingyun, who loves to play, went to a brothel in Tong County.

It was warmly welcomed by the majority of women.

Out of politeness, Bu Qingyun went to the brothel to settle the bill gently, and told him tactfully, "I'm going back to Beijing, and the Meng family won't come to harass you in the future" and so on.

The brothel oiran asked, "When will you go back?"

Bu Qingyun gave the specific time, and joked: "Why, do you still want to send willows off that day?"

"You think beautiful."

"You have a good idea." Bu Qingyun repeated, looking at the woman brought by the dark guard, "So Miss Yueyue, what are you doing?"

Moth eyebrows, eyes like autumn water.

What a delicate beauty.

Yueyue gave him a coquettish look, sat down on the opposite side of Bu Qingyun and said, "What else can I do, I'm so happy to see you, I've redeemed myself and become a maid for you, what's your opinion?"

Bu Qingyun held the folding fan, tapped the palm of his hand rhythmically, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I don't have any objections, but the journey is exhausting..."

Unexpectedly, Yueyue quit: "Well, you Bu Qingyun! I said that you are a maid and you really treat me as a maid?!"

"..."

A woman's mouth, a liar.

Bu Qingyun thought about his money, then took out a few banknotes from his bosom and handed them to her, "Take these money, and you can live comfortably in Tong County."

Silver bills are accepted monthly.

It should not be said: "I have said it all, I want to follow you."

"I don't need a maid." Bu Qingyun smiled.

"Elm lump!" Yueyue stood up abruptly, walked back and forth impatiently, and looked at Bu Qingyun's appearance with extreme anger, "Why don't you understand? Could it be that I really didn't understand because of fighting with you?" Mahjong wins more with you? Elm bump!"

Saying this, Yueyue's cheeks flushed a little.

Bu Qingyun has no practical experience, but he has rich theoretical experience.

Seeing this, his smile widened. As a man, it's very cool to have a woman admire him.

However, Bu Qingyun is still very rational, and said euphemistically: "I don't want to date now."

"Ah?" Yueyue widened her eyes in surprise, "Don't you have a sweetheart hidden at home?"

"What sweetheart?" Bu Qingyun was also shocked.

Yueyue was dumbfounded.

That's what's been said in the building.

Never stayed in a brothel, and came home on time every day, a man of blood, who has not slept with a woman for half a year, went to the brothel just to play mahjong and Pai Gow, and his playing skills were not good.

Therefore, it is reasonable and well-founded that there is a woman hiding in Bu Qingyun's home.

I have never heard of a county magistrate having a wife and concubine room, that is Tongfang.

"It seems that Mr. Bu is a good man."

He is so serious about every room.

"Correct."

"..."

Who doesn't want a man who is considerate, gentle and clean, Oiran Yueyue is very tempted.

Immediately, he copied the family property and wrapped it in soft clothes, and went to Bu Qingyun.

I don't want to be a couple for the rest of my life, but I want to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life.

Anyway, sooner or later there will be a concubine's room, and it's the same sooner or later.

All the previous conjectures were overthrown, and Yueyue's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light: "So you haven't passed the room yet?"

Her eyes looked up and down Bu Qingyun as if she had discovered a rare species.

The mind instantly became active.

Yueyue has always adhered to her philosophy, a woman without ambition is not a good woman.

There is no house, no wife, no concubine, if you give birth to a son, then you will have capital!

"..." Inexplicably, Bu Qingyun panicked with embarrassment, half of his face was covered with a folding fan, "I have no intention for now."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Miss Yueyue was very ambitious, and she didn't know how to pretend, she suddenly seemed to be embarrassed and said, holding back her blushing face, "Then you think about me?"

Bu Qingyun: "..."

"No intention, don't even think about it." Bu Qingyun refused without delay.

Under the influence of his grandparents, father, and mother, Bu Qingyun believes in the feeling of living together, flying together, and the unity of soul and body.

So these years he can be said to be clean and self-disciplined, touching his little hands, feasting his eyes, and flirting, that's all. The rest of the things are still very abiding by the etiquette.

What's more, taking a concubine before marrying a wife is tantamount to embarrassing the future wife.

"Hey!" Yue Yuekou said bluntly, "You didn't really hold back for half a year, did you?"

Bu Qingyun: "..."

Inexplicably ashamed and panicked.

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To put it bluntly, Miss Yueyue walked all the way to the dark, and did not turn back until she hit the south wall.

Seeing being entangled until midnight, Miss Yueyue was eager to "warm the bed".

Finally, Bu Qingyun couldn't bear it anymore and chopped down with a knife.

The girl from Tong County is really bold.

The dark guard listened to the corner all afternoon, and when he picked up Yueyue and walked towards the guest room, his eyes always vaguely glanced at Bu Qingyun somewhere.

Bu Qingyun's dark face: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Oh~" the dark guard said meaningfully.

black line.

The next day, Bu Qingyun regained his sleep and felt refreshed.

Miss Yueyue persevered, thinking of coming out as soon as she came out, she entered the room considerately and prepared to serve Bu Qingyun to dress.

As long as you don't take concubines, you can talk about anything.

Bu Qingyun spread his arms, enjoying the comfort of being served.

"How kind I am to you, accept me."

"..."

Ignoring the noisy sweet voice, this is the perfect maid who is considerate, gentle, virtuous, and kind!

The girdle was fastened, and the clothes were kept at an iron distance from the skin, Bu Qingyun was very refreshed.

A pair of hands was suddenly placed on the waist and abdomen.

The hands tightened suddenly, the hair on the chin was itchy, and the head was placed on the chest.

Yueyue acted boldly, and put her arms around Bu Qingyun's waist, making a bold provocative gesture.

A pair of hands caressed the lower back vaguely, and Bu Qingyun lowered his arms: "Let go, it's not easy to walk."

Women are not afraid of being taken advantage of, what is Bu Qingyun afraid of?

"No, no." Yueyue's voice was sweet and greasy, she was too good at acting like a baby, "Am I not good?"

"Very good." Bu Qingyun said pertinently.

She is pretty, and her mind is not malicious, playing mahjong and Pai Gow with her is also very neat and refreshing.

"It's just a concubine, and I won't lose a piece of your flesh." Yueyue said coquettishly.

"Won't you lose a piece of meat?" Xiao Yang's indifferent voice came from the door, mixed with the usual sarcasm.

Like the mountain ice, exuding a cold breath.

Bu Qingyun's back stiffened.

The breathing became heavier for a moment.

Swallowing body fluid unconsciously, it is not necessarily shyness, let alone fear.

Inexplicable thoughts spread in his heart.

The tightening of Yueyue's arms interrupted Bu Qingyun's thoughts.

When meeting Xiao Yang for the first time, I always fear more than admire him.

Bu Qingyun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Yueyue's back to comfort him: "It's okay, he's fine."

"It seems that this king is bothering you." Xiao Yang laughed back angrily, and his teeth made a sound that hurt the eardrums.

In an instant, his face froze: "Throw it out."

It goes without saying who to throw out.

"Woo~" Yueyue lost her provocative boldness before, sobbing suddenly.

"..." The dark guard stopped in his tracks.

Because Bu Qingyun stood in front of Yueyue, his brows and eyes were full of awe.

"Heh." Xiao Yang took a deep breath, the scene was quite an eyesore, and suddenly said, "Come out."

This time it was to Bu Qingyun.

Bu Qingyun touched Yueyue's head, with a soothing meaning: "I'll go out first, they won't hurt you, don't be afraid."

"No." Yueyue grabbed Bu Qingyun's sleeve, her eyes were moist, she looked up at Bu Qingyun pitifully.

"Catch it again." Xiao Yang disliked the sight more and more, and the arrogance and indifference in his expression became more and more obvious, "Chop it up."

"Woo~" Yueyue quickly put down her sleeves.

"He scares you, don't be afraid." Bu Qingyun had no choice but to comfort him, "He is very nice."

The more he looked at it, the worse he felt, Xiao Yang ran out of patience: "Bu Qingyun, come out!"

"Don't rush." ​​Bu Qingyun frowned and said in a slightly aggressive tone. He always felt that Xiao Yang seemed to have had a firecracker, and he shook his sleeves and walked out, "You scared her."

"Oh. Are you distressed?"

Bu Qingyun saw the long-lost contempt in Xiao Yang's eyes.

A trace of anger suddenly rose from his heart.

Why is this person so unreasonable!

Bu Qingyun was displeased, and his tone was unavoidable: "What's wrong with my heartache? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it doesn't matter!" Xiao Yang almost raised eyebrows.

Anger made Xiao Yang's cheeks burn to the highest temperature, and his lack of a correct and reasonable stand made Xiao Yang feel depressed. The depression and anger were mixed together, and finally Xiao Yang's anger converged into one sentence: "This king said, you must Die alone."

Word by word, sonorous and powerful.

It hit the human heart, instantly igniting the oil that had been laid in Bu Qingyun's chest for a long time.

"Okay, Your Highness King Yan, you are really lenient!"

The author has something to say: let's get angry first and quarrel.whee