original intention

After making the medicine, Nan Jin pressed Su Qingran firmly and rested for a few days. He didn't give up until he saw Su Qingran's face turned rosy, and then he was allowed to continue to work on the school affairs. After another two months, it was midsummer, and the summer night was sultry Even though the three quarters of Xu o'clock had passed, the air was still filled with lingering summer heat. When Nan Jin walked into Su Qingran's room, he saw such a scene.

Su Qingran was sitting behind the red sandalwood desk, holding a book in his hand, resting his forehead on the other hand, watching intently and earnestly, frowning and relaxing at times, the candles in the jade silver lamps beside the desk were flickering, lighting the The man's face was mottled and flickering, making his appearance even more haggard, Nan Jin frowned slightly.

Looking at the thin sweat oozing from the forehead of the focused person, Nan Jin frowned a little deeper. He raised his eyes and looked around. There were several large basins of ice cubes placed in the corners and in the center of the hall. The wind wheel on the side is also fanning the wind, and the measures to avoid the heat have been implemented one by one.

At the moment when Nan Jin was still thinking, Su Qingran raised his eyelids, with an expression of what does it mean for you to stand at the door and meditate, Palace Master.

Nan Jin collected his thoughts, walked over, sat down beside Su Qingran, and found that the man was actually checking the accounts of Qingxuan Palace so carefully, and felt amused in his heart.

Nan Jin pulled the man's hand, which was sticky and greasy with sweat stains, but Su Qingran was surprised, but Nan Jin's wide palm was slightly cool, and the moment he held the hand, it felt very comfortable, Nan Jin Casually said, "You are so afraid of the heat?"

Su Qingran focused on reading the account book, but didn't pay much attention to the heat. Hearing what he said, he felt it at this moment. He also felt tired and uncomfortable for a while, so he nodded and replied casually, "I have been afraid of heat since I was a child, and I don't know why."

Nan Jin pulled him to his side, making the wind wheel closer to Su Qingran, and casually took the account book and closed it, obviously not happy that Su Qingran spent so much energy on it, exhausting his mind , "Why bother to look at the account book this late at night, it hurts my eyes carefully."

Su Qingran silently withdrew her hand, showing a bit of alienation, "Master, now that I'm in charge of the chief executive, don't I have to study everything carefully?" Nan Jin's eyes darkened, and the person in front of him That's it, when you get used to your own attention and company, you get used to your closeness unconsciously, and after a few days of seeing each other, you become alienated and indifferent again, just like repeated amnesia.

When Su Qingran saw Nan Jin asking, she simply opened up and said, "I looked at these books, but there is one thing I don't understand. Why is the daily operation of Qingxuan Palace mostly brothels, brothels and casinos?"

Nan Jin also knew everything, "Most of these businesses have a bad origin. The out-of-the-way people are fighting for territory with us. Besides, despite the fact that these businesses are mixed with fish and dragons, they earn a lot of money. Moreover, these places are easier. Collecting intelligence and gathering news, in my opinion, there is no place more suitable for Qingxuan Palace than these places."

After hearing this, Su Qingran had to admit that it was indeed the case. Most of the famous and decent families looked down on these operations and regarded them as inferior. I understand that these places are indispensable in the world, whether it is the white or the underworld or even the officialdom.

Knowing this, she turned a few pages back and frowned again. Obviously, she had new questions about the account book. Nan Jin turned his head and glanced, and couldn't help feeling tense.

I saw Su Qingran asking, "I don't know why, since the past few months, it has been discovered that Qingxuan Palace has imported a large amount of money into the Tianshan Mountains and other places in Western Xinjiang. As far as I know, the power of Qingxuan Palace has not yet penetrated into Western Xinjiang and the Western Regions." Countries, what is the purpose of this large amount of money export?"

Nan Jin remained calm, "If the countries in the Western Regions can be opened up, there will be no harm in Qingxuan Palace. Although the Western Regions are not as rich as the Central Plains, all kinds of medicinal herbs, rare tonics, incense, furs, and even BMWs can be used. It will bring huge benefits to Qingxuan Palace, but if we want to extend our tentacles to the Western Regions, we must first control the area of ​​Western Xinjiang."

After hearing this, Su Qingran really thought about it seriously. Wouldn't it mean that Qingxuan Palace's sphere of influence is getting bigger and bigger, and the Central Plains martial arts are becoming less and less worrying in front of Qingxuan Palace? It is hard to guarantee that the next target of Qingxuan Palace will be the Central Plains martial arts, when the time comes, a martial arts catastrophe and bloody storm will be inevitable.

Immediately, he was thinking about how to get rid of Nan Jin's idea, so he made a serious plan, "Master, although the countries in the Western Regions are rich in financial resources, but the countries in the Western Regions have their own customs and customs, and there are more witchcraft and evil spirits. In addition, the people from the western borders are tough, and the perennial rebellion keeps the political situation unstable. The Qingxuan Palace may not only make no profit but cause a lot of blood, why not..."

Nan Jin stared deeply at Su Qingran. He naturally had other plans for Xijiang, but he couldn't tell Su Qingran directly about this plan now. At present, Su Qingran must have a lot of ideas from this to that. Regret and dilemma again

.I promised him the position of chief executive, but it made him countless times of trouble, and it also gave me more restraint.

After thinking about it, Su Qingran was still thinking about it, and pulled him up. Su Qingran was startled, and asked unconsciously, "What are you going to do?"

Nan Jin raised her eyebrows, "It's too hot here, so sleep with me."

After Su Qingran heard this, his body froze, and his face turned cold. Nan Jin knew that he was thinking of going to other places, and he didn't know, so he pulled him outside. Su Qingran's expression turned cold, with a cool and handsome face She frowned for a moment, but she had no choice but to follow him.

Suddenly came to another room of Nanjin in the yard, because Su Qingran was afraid of the heat, Nanjin's body was already sticky, and the bath after dinner was useless, although Su Qingran insisted that he had already taken a bath, No need to do it again.

Nan Jin still couldn't help breaking up and dragged Su Qingran into Tangchi domineeringly. Ever since Su Qingran sued Ah Fu that night, Su Qingran had unconsciously felt guilty, but Nan Jin had gradually become domineering unconsciously. The weak and the strong are stronger.

As soon as he arrived at the Tangchi, Su Qingran didn't hesitate anymore, it was just a huge Tangchi, he spontaneously moved a foot away from Nanjin, the Tangchi here at Nanjin was very comfortable, Su Qingran's nose could easily find that the inside In addition to the usual petals of various colors, a flavor of mint was added. The medicinal juice extracted from mint grass was sprinkled in the soup pool, faintly revealing a slight refreshing feeling, a little bit staining the skin, Su Qingran unconsciously Squinting his eyes, he dipped himself deeper into the soup pool.

There was a smile on the corner of Nan Jin's mouth. Aunt Deng's medicine was indeed very useful. Seeing Su Qingran soaking in the soup pool very comfortably, the silk jacket sticking to the skin after being soaked in water, vaguely outlined the shape of Su Qingran. The tight and uniform body, the skin like creamy fat, is actually more delicate than that of a woman, and it is a body that has been practiced for many years, so it is even tighter and more elastic. Nan Jin's eyes suddenly darkened, but he remained calm.

Nan Jin soaked for a while, then stood up from the soup pool without anyone else present, Su Qingran suddenly opened his eyes in shock, but stared at Nan Jin's body in a daze, his face turned red unnaturally, and his heart Getting annoyed, he simply closed his eyes again.

Nan Jin didn't let go of any small expression on Su Qingran's face, but her heart softened, and without breaking Su Qingran's tension, she took an absorbent cotton cloth to wipe her body, and put on a brocade loose blouse, which Wearing nothing.After tidying up his things, Nan Jin walked towards Su Qingran without stopping.

Su Qingran listened to the movement, and when Nan Jin's hand was about to touch her, she suddenly opened her eyes, and said unnaturally, "I'll do it myself."

Nan Jin didn't insist either, and handed the cotton cloth to Su Qingran, put aside a set of clean silk underwear, and walked around Su Qingran's body presumptuously and meaningfully, just when Su Qingran was about to explode He quickly turned around and left.

Su Qingran carefully wiped her body dry and put on clean clothes, but she did not walk towards Nan Jin's bed for a long time. Su Qingran was very repulsive and nervous in her heart. No matter what the reason or the situation of the previous skin-to-skin relationship, Su Qingran would not There is no time to think and explore carefully, but tonight, when each other is so awake, Su Qingran unconsciously does not want to get close.

Nan Jin waited for a while but didn't wait for Su Qingran to come by himself, so his patience was exhausted unconsciously. While the figure was moving and changing, he had already mobilized his internal strength to gently sweep Su Qingran onto the bed, and he worked hard together After extinguishing the candlelight in the house, Nan Jin lay beside Su Qingran the next moment.

Su Qingran slept on the inner side, facing inward, leaving Nan Jin with a back view. The moonlight outside the carved window was like a flower, and the silver-gray light passed through the window, as if a layer of plain silver tulle had been sprinkled on Su Qingran's exquisite body. It made him feel like a dream, with a bunch of black hair scattered along his shoulders and neck between the robe and jade pillow on the bed, and under the light moonlight, it looked more like a hazy ink painting.

Nan Jin's pursed mouth opened slightly, and he touched the man's loose hair with one hand obsessively, circling his fingertips a little bit, gently and softly for fear of disturbing the man, but in the next moment he realized that the person beside him suddenly Stiffening her body, Nan Jin pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and let out a silent laugh.

But he didn't stop, he meandered all the way up, and his fingertips touched the waist under the silk jacket, feeling the gentle body temperature of the man, with a little scorching heat, and moving down, it was the waist of the man, Nan Jin The smile is stronger. In fact, Nan Jin seldom smiles at ordinary times. Even when he smiles, it is a sinister sneer, angry laugh, sneer, and grim smile. Her smile was full of tenderness and pity, just like now.

Nan Jin was very surprised. He was also a martial artist who practiced martial arts all the year round. His waist was as thin as a woman's. Although his skin was not as soft as a woman's, it was full of elasticity and firmness. Since he came to Qingxuan Palace, he no longer practiced martial arts. Even because of those injuries, it reveals a bit of weakness and lacks the masculinity. There is also this rare waist, a seductive waist that is rarely seen even among women.

However, Su Qingran trembled slightly uncontrollably. It was unknown whether it was because of anger or forbearance or unbearable itching. Nan Jin sighed lightly but never stopped. He turned his gestures and swipe towards the man's chest. Qingran couldn't bear it for a while, feeling ashamed and angry, and raised her palm to make a fearless and senseless resistance. Nan Jin subdued his resistance with a light move of Zhemei hand without any suspense, without any suspense. Stopping the protruding chest, Su Qingran took a hiss of air-conditioning, surprised, angry, ashamed and a strange pleasure.

In order to prevent him from continuing to resist and move around, Nan Jin tore off a corner of the Qiansha bed curtain with one hand, pulled Su Qingran's hands over the top of his head, and tied them together in an overlapping manner. Thick and wide, it was loosely tied when it was tied, and when it was pressed all the way up, it was enough to restrain the man's legs that were kicking and swaying disregarding his appearance.

A room is winding, romantic in the middle of the night, with several ups and downs.

When Su Qingran woke up faintly, she was not on the jade bed, but...in the soup pond where she took a bath before, in a posture that made people feel ashamed and indignant.

I saw Nan Jin leaning carelessly on the rock wall of Tangchi. The rock wall was carved out of a whole piece of warm jade, and one would not feel the cold irritating the flesh when leaning on it. In the water, one or two fistfuls fell down the chest of the man, dripping with drops of water, while he leaned against the man's chest and leaned against the man's arm, and the breath he exhaled hit the man directly. The neck of the neck is indescribably ambiguous.

Su Qing was so tired that she didn't have the strength to leave. She opened and closed her palms submerged in the water silently, her jade-like eyes were covered with water vapor, her brows frowned slightly, and her eyelashes fluttered open. Opening his eyes, the long eyelashes brushed against the crook of Nan Jin's arms, tickling softly.

Nan Jin glanced at Su Qingran's exhausted appearance, his bloodless white face, and his overwhelmed body was extremely weak, faintly unable to hang on to the point of falling, couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and pushed Su Qingran's body to the ground. Mentioned.

This mention frightened Su Qingran, the man was still inside his body, his face as pale as snow turned red from anger, and the almost powerless hand slapped it with all its strength in resentment When it came to Nan Jin's face, Su Qingran, who had received a good education since she was a child and was from a respectable and decent family, cursed out of breath, "Bastard!"

Nan Jin was not angry, and his hands were not as strong as scratching his face. If he hadn't known Su Qingran's temper, it would have been more like a seduction. He almost never got really angry with Su Qingran. , still retreated cautiously, because Su Qingran was so tired that his legs were limp and trembling, Nan Jin freed up one hand, half-armed him and leaned against the wall of Nuanyu, and took the brocade handkerchief with the other hand Wipe and freshen Su Qingran, inch by inch, bit by bit, carefully.

Su Qingran gritted her silver teeth tremblingly, her face was covered with a gray and hopeless expression, she thought of her own experience, her father who died in vain, her mother who was still waiting for her at home, and her future. Planning, for a while, I thought about that Pingting girl who had only met once, the Jinling Zhuo girl whose family had engaged early, with a charming smile and the chivalry of a martial arts family, chasing after him to compete in martial arts, and he didn't know what to do at all. Shy age and temperament... Hehe, engagement, now that I have this appearance, how can I marry that delicate and beautiful woman.

Su Qingran seems to have changed his facial makeup for several rounds. Those who are not particularly familiar with these changes can't find them if they observe carefully. Su Qingran doesn't know when it started, but the magical thoughts inside have been able to cover up Very well.

When Nan Jin looked at Su Qingran's face with clear eyes, what he saw was the subtle expression of defeat, remorse, despair, despair and self-deprecating. Nan Jin understood Su Qingran's heart on such a face. Remembering the past, his parents, family and friends... But thinking of his father should be full of resentment, thinking of his mother should be nostalgia, thinking of the once wanton rivers and lakes should be regret and defeat, and Nan Jin doesn't often see this kind of appearance.

However, it does not prevent Nan Jin from correctly judging that he must be thinking of the woman who was betrothed. Don't find a reason to solve Jinling Zhuo's family and this woman, but Nan Jin can't do this. For Su Qingran, taking Su Yu's life is already something he can't regret in this life.

Nan Jin tidied up one by one, and didn't say anything else, hugged Su Qingran and went to bed, tossing him for almost a night, Su Qingran passed out for several times, Nan Jin pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, it was like pulling him out. A satisfying arc, the summer night in the second half of the night was slightly cold, Nan Jin pulled the thin blanket over Su Qingran carefully, and fell asleep around Su Qingran forcefully and gently.