Cangzhou monster story

Boss Meng almost thought he heard it wrong, and repeatedly confirmed: "What did you say?"

"Can I sleep with you?" Li Wenqin said again.

"Young Master Li, I didn't see it. Are you still as good as Long Yang?"

"No, no." Li Wenqin knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained, "Heavenly conscience, I only love beauties."

"Then you are fine, stay on your own bed and stay awake, why come to sleep with me?" Boss Meng asked.

"For me, I was very tired. But when I got to the room and lay down, I closed my eyes and thought of all kinds of rumors that the Qian Mansion was haunted. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I dare not sleep alone." Li Wenqin rubbed to the side of the bed , "Look, this bed is very spacious for two people to lie on, I'll make it up, and we lie down together."

"I won't let it go." Boss Meng flatly refused.

"Boss Meng, I'm really sleepy, let me sleep for a while." After Li Wenqin finished speaking, regardless of whether Boss Meng agreed or not, he rolled over and got into the bed.

Close your eyes, as if you have fallen asleep.

Boss Meng was stunned for a few seconds.

Is this kid using the kung fu of turning the bed in Wanhualou to deal with him?

When Boss Meng thought about it, he felt something was wrong.In this way, he would become a girl from Wanhualou.

Just as he was thinking about pushing Li Wenqin down, Li Wenqin was already snoring.

Li Wenqin fell asleep soundly.Until they were woken up by the girl from Qian's mansion who came to call them to dinner.

The girl came in and called Boss Meng to have dinner, but when she opened the door, she saw Mr. Li lying on the bed of old Meng, so she couldn't control herself and let out an exclamation.

Li Wenqin opened his eyes amidst the girl's exclamation, and stretched comfortably.I took a closer look and saw that I was alone on the bed, and then I saw that Boss Meng was sitting on a chair with his head supported, his eyes were staring at him for a moment.

He was startled in vain, with a face of shame, hesitantly said, "Boss Meng, I fell asleep a bit."

"Mr. Li sleeps well. Meng thought someone was scratching the wall."

Knowing that he was making fun of his snoring, Li Wenqin scratched his head shyly, "I'm really tired. I was forced by my father recently, so I can't sleep well."

"You can't sleep well at home, but you can sleep soundly in this legendary haunted Qian Mansion." Boss Meng said sarcastically with cold eyes.

"Isn't it because Boss Meng is by your side? Otherwise, if you give me ten guts, I wouldn't dare to sleep so peacefully." Li Wenqin smiled brightly at Boss Meng.

The girl came to the door again and urged her.Boss Meng decided not to argue with him for the time being.He got up and straightened his robe, opened the door and went out.

Dinner is arranged in a small pavilion near the water in the back garden.The spring night is cold and windy.But the window of Xiaoxie is covered with silver carbon, so Xiaoxie is very warm.

Boss Meng leaned against the window, glanced at the dark lake, and said with emotion, "Master Qian is so generous, this silver charcoal is used to warm the fire."

Master Qian said with a smile: "Silver threads and gold threads are just carbon, aren't they just used to warm the fire."

Li Wenqin laughed loudly, and said with satisfaction: "Master Qian is the only one who can say such things. You are not burning coal, you are burning silver."

Master Qian picked up his wine glass to toast, and said to Li Wenqin: "No matter how rich I am, I am still a businessman. I can't compare to a son. As the young master of the official's mansion, I have a bright future."

What Li Wenqin said was very useful. He picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Master Qian, "Master Qian, you are a man of vision."

Master Qian then praised Li Wenqin even more vigorously.Li Wenqin laughed out loud.For a while, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After drinking for three rounds, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.Here comes the most important moment.

Master Qian said with all his heart to Li Wenqin, "Mr. Li, although my daughter was born in a merchant family, she was raised by a noble lady. You must be satisfied."

Li Wenqin was already in high spirits, and hurriedly said: "Then quickly call me out to see you."

Master Qian waved to the maids on the left and right to invite the young lady.

Even Boss Meng, who had only been drinking all the time, raised his head and looked out of the small pavilion, wanting to see just how divine this Miss Qian, who was boasted about by Master Qian, was.

In the anticipation of everyone.A warm yellow lantern appeared in the dark night.He was held in the hands of a woman, and walked along the winding Xiaoxie road from a distance.

The lantern reflects a graceful figure, standing gracefully, as if walking against the wind.

Slowly approaching, his face became clear.

Zhenshou crescent eyebrows, almond eyes lowered.The small red lips were tightly pressed together, and it was impossible to tell if they were nervous or shy.

The warm yellow light covered her face with a layer of tulle.The originally gentle face became softer.It's like a pool of spring water, unstoppable by the cool breeze.

She went to Xiaoshili.Handing the lantern to the maid next to him, he bowed softly to Master Qian, "Father."

Master Qian looked at Li Wenqin's amazed expression with satisfaction, and said to Miss Qian, "Graceful, this is Mr. Li from the Chief Official's Mansion."

Qian Grace gave another salute to Mr. Li, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qian is good."

"Hello, hello." Li Wenqin replied in repeated voices, his eyes glued to Qian Graina's body like glue.

Master Qian pointed to Boss Meng who was sitting lazily on one side and said, "This is Boss Meng from Floating Dream Tavern."

Qian Grace raised her eyebrows and lowered her head, bowing to Boss Meng, "Boss Meng, hello."

Boss Meng nodded slightly as a response.

Master Qian picked up the jug on the table, and said to Qian Grace: "Toast to the two gentlemen."

Li Wenqin hurriedly waved his hands, "Forget it, forget it."

"Hey, this is a basic etiquette, how can it be counted." Teacher Qian insisted, winking at Qian Grace.

Qian Gracie obediently took the jug from Master Qian's hand, poured a glass for Li Wenqin, "Mr. Li, please."

Li Wenqin got up quickly, took the wine glass in her hand, looked at Qian Grace without moving his eyes, and drank it down in one gulp.

Qian Grace blessed him, turned around and poured another cup and walked to Boss Meng's side, "Boss Meng, please."

Boss Meng picked up his glass and drank it all, then bowed to her, "Thank you, Ms. Qian."

After toasting, Master Li pointed to the seat next to Li Wenqin, and said to Qian Grace, "You go and sit there, and treat Mr. Li well."

Qian Granny nodded in agreement.

Li Wenqin hastily poured wine for her, and asked, "Miss Qian, how old is Fang?"

"I have just reached the age of Ji." Qian Granny replied softly.

"It's a good age." Li Wenqin said to Master Qian meaningfully.

"Exactly, it's not easy to find a son-in-law who can ride the dragon fast." Master Qian said with emotion.

Li Wenqin laughed and said: "Those people before, but they are not blessed. They are not good enough for Miss Qian, and they talk nonsense when they go out. Master Qian must be distressed."

"That's not true. There are rumors that my mansion is haunted by ghosts. I really can't argue with it." Master Qian cried.

"Nothing, when I return to the mansion, I will definitely rectify the name of Qian's mansion." Li Wenqin waved his hand and promised proudly.