Early the next morning, Lin Wanrong slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was already lying on the bed, a ray of warm sunlight came in from the window, shining on his body warmly and comfortably.
After a night of rest, his strength has recovered a lot. He sat up and looked around, but saw a wonderful body leaning against the bed, looking at him with beautiful eyes and a smile.
"Wow—" Lin Wanrong yelled, leaned back on the bed and said, "Sister, what are you going to do?"
"Are you awake?" An Biru didn't seem to hear him, she covered him with a quilt, and said with a smile: "What else can I do, heal your wounds."
"You don't have to stay by my bed early in the morning to heal your wounds, it will scare people to death, sister!" Lin Wanrong said.
"Are you so timid? Just kidding! Now be honest - get down!" An Biru ordered with a smile, holding two silver needles in her hand, the shiny needle tip shone dazzlingly in the sun .
"What are you doing on the ground? Men only lie down when they are doing serious business—surrender, surrender, I'm afraid of you—" Seeing the elder sister of the master holding up the silver needle as if to pierce, General Lin honestly chose the smooth road, turned around, Leave the bare back to An Biru.
An Biru's face was solemn, and his hands were flying like flying. In the blink of an eye, several silver needles pierced into his back.
The silver needle seemed to be cold, but after entering his body, he felt a fiery feeling, driving his blood to flow, making his whole body comfortable, and his injury healed a bit.
An Biru's palm lightly patted on his smooth back, the soft and smooth feeling caused a wave of excitement, and Lin Wanrong snorted comfortably. There is comfort in the pores.
An Biru thought he was in pain, and said: "What are you calling, if Xian'er hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have bothered to spend this time for you. It was time-consuming and labor-intensive. But I still paid you as an apprentice. My business is too expensive. Miscalculation."
"No miscalculation, no miscalculation." Lin Wanrong lay on the bed, sighed comfortably, and said with a smile: "Xian'er is my wife, you are the master sister, and I will support you for the rest of your life. Let's be happy together Live, have nothing to do, drink tea and play mahjong. How comfortable."
An Biru giggled coquettishly, with a hint of charm flashing across her face, she gently stroked his back. With an infinitely tempting voice, he said: "Brother Dong, do you really want to support me for the rest of my life? Oh, I'm so grateful to you—"
Lin Wanrong's hairs stood on end, how old is this master sister? How come you are so attractive like a little girl
"I don't appreciate it, I don't appreciate it, I should. I should, oops—" While speaking, she felt a pain in her back, and it was An Biru who pinched a silver needle and pierced it a little bit.
Lin Wanrong was sore and limp, with beads of sweat rolling on his forehead: "Sister, you don't intend to harm me, do you? It's over, I knew I had consummated with Xian'er last night, lest she become a widow before she has tasted the fairyland on earth."
An Biru chuckled and said, "Brother, you have such crazy ideas. Don't think I don't know. In front of me, you'd better be honest. I didn't kill you a few days ago, but it doesn't mean I won't kill you in the future." , if you can't hold back against Xian'er, I will definitely smash you into pieces and shatter your bones into ashes, you have to remember. My sister will not show mercy when she strikes—"
"Ah—" Lin Wanrong let out a loud howl, and Anbi Ruyu stretched out her jade hand lightly, piercing two consecutive silver needles into his acupoints with great effort, and the fragrant sweat loomed on his forehead.
After the severe pain, Lin Wanrong felt comfortable all over his body, and the serious injury seemed to be 70% to 80% healed. He said in surprise: "Sister Master, I didn't expect you to see a doctor. You saved my life. It's really important to say it." Thank u."
An Biru wiped off her sweat, and said with a charming smile: "Stop playing tricks, is it easy to coax me when I'm a fairy? If it weren't for the fact that you gave up your life and death to save me that day, I would have killed you a long time ago." .”
Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, that's right, Lao Tzu and this elder sister should be enemies fighting to the death, why is this relationship so strange now, I saved her, but she didn't kill me, it's really inexplicable and messy.
An Biru took out the silver needle from his body, and said: "In two days, you will be fully recovered. It took me a lot of effort to save you, a dead man."
Lin Wanrong said in a daze, "Sister, did I really die that day?" He also felt strange. During the heavy artillery that day, he subconsciously protected the master and apprentice under his body, and the shell exploded behind him. In his subconscious mind, at that moment, he was already dead.
Seeing that his expression was empty, An Biru also recalled what happened that day, and said with a smile: "Life and death are only a thin line. I didn't want to save your enemy. You are so despicable and shameless. If you live in this world, you will die." I don't know how many people will be hurt, but Xian'er begged so hard, I couldn't resist her, so I had to agree to her. This is your good fortune."
Khan, am I that bad, but you are the one who organized the White Lotus Sect, openly deceived the people, engaged in anti-revolutionary activities, and harmed the people. Lin Wanrong smiled wryly and said: "Sister, you save me as soon as you save me, why do you want to slander me first. I am a bad person, but your White Lotus Sect can't say anything good. We are half a catty, and no one can do it." No need to praise anyone."
An Biru giggled coquettishly, her curvaceous and plump body trembled slightly, like a swaying branch of a tree, making people dazzled, Lin Wanrong hurriedly looked away, damn, what kind of fairy did this sister turn into? It's scary. An Biru finally stopped her charming smile, and said: "Brother Dong, you are right. I run this White Lotus Sect to do bad things. The more bad things I do, the better. There are many good people in this world. I don't want to be a bad person, but I can't match their nobility."
This theory is very similar to mine. Lin Wanrong gave a thumbs up and said: "Thinking of what others dare not think, you can be so righteous as a bad person. My sister is really a woman who does not give way to a man, and my younger brother admires it very much."
An Biru glanced at him, changed her expression, and said bitterly: "It's just that my wish was spoiled by you, General Lin's little brother. How can I be good if you call me?"
"Sister Master, I was joking. I just fired a few shots to scare you. If you really want to find it, you should go to the old emperor." Lin Wanrong leaned to the side secretly. There was his musket. This elder sister's personality is unpredictable, she calls her brother in her mouth, and pays for a guy in her pocket, so it's better to be more vigilant.
"It's your fault. It's useless for me to find the emperor." An Biru gave him a coquettish look, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the person who untied the bell must tie the bell. Since you are the fault of this matter, Then I need you to help me."
"Hey, sister, let me solemnly declare that I am not interested in your rebellious affairs, so please don't come to me. If you really want to, you might as well kill me." Lin Wanrong said urgently.
"Hehe—" An Biru smiled coquettishly: "You know that I love Xian'er, so you won't kill you. But you still have to act like this, saying that you are not bad, and there are no bad people in this world."
"However—" she changed her tone: "I won't kill you. It doesn't mean I have no other means. Since Xian'er likes you so much, then I will break your legs and let you stay with her forever. It's good to be around, let's see if your confidantes will want you when the time comes. Heck, are you scared, little brother?"
Damn, this is too vicious. As expected, she is worthy of being the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, Lin Wanrong said, "Sister, I'm timid, don't scare me, Xian'er, Xian'er, come in and take care of your husband—"
An Biru chuckled a few times, cut him off and said, "General Lin, you are really capable. I saw that girl Xian'er was infatuated with you, so I took her hostage to me."
"How can you say that?" Lin Wanrong sighed softly: "Sister, you are Xian'er's master, and Xian'er is my wife. We are a family, so why don't you hold hostage or not—Xian'er, come in quickly Pour tea for sister master—”
A strange gleam flashed in An Biru's eyes, and she said coldly: "I have worked hard to cultivate the White Lotus Sect for many years, but you have ruined my hard work. How can I just let you go like this? If you help me, I will do it. —”
"Xian'er—" Lin Wanrong yelled, and Qin Xian'er, who was dressed in Jingchai cloth, hurried in from the cabin, looked at him, and said in surprise, "Master, are you awake?"
"Yeah, yeah, I woke up a long time ago, and I've been thinking about you, Xian'er, my wife, you are so beautiful today, I want to hug you to sleep." Lin Wanrong laughed.
Qin Xian'er married as a woman, although she is still a virgin, her attire has changed, her long hair is tied up, and one of her loppas has casually tied a flower knot. The jade plate-like cheeks are tender and white with a touch of blush, and the autumn-like eyes are full of joyful smiles. The slender figure is as graceful as a willow, with breasts and buttocks, and bumps. She was originally beautiful, but even though she had changed into an ordinary fisherman's clothes, she had a soul-stirring beauty.
Lin Wanrong couldn't look away anymore, and said blankly: "Xian'er, let's consummate the house tonight, even if I die on your body, I am willing."
Qin Xian'er blushed, she hurriedly lowered her head, and said in shame: "Msungong, you hate it to death, the master is still here, can't you talk about it later?" Hearing what Xianggong said, she was very happy in her heart, But also with a little pride, his eyebrows were affectionate, and he stared deeply at Xianggong.
Seeing that his apprentice was determined by others, An Biru let out a coquettish smile and said, "General Lin, you really have a way."
"Where, where, each other, the master sister also has vicious methods, and the listeners are afraid." He deliberately used "vicious" and "a lot, and the two words were unclear, and Qin Xian'er couldn't understand what he said. But An Biru knew it in her heart.
"Sanggong, what are you talking about with the master? I heard you call me several times." Qin Xian'er walked to him and helped him sit up.
"Oh, it's nothing. The master sister is telling me a ghost story. I feel scared in my heart. You know, I'm a timid person. I feel a little nervous when I hear it. Xian'er, after my body was injured, I became more and more nervous. The weaker you are, the more you can't bear a little fright—" General Lin said pitifully.
Thinking of his appearance last night, Qin Xian'er couldn't help but tearfully said: "Sister, don't be afraid, there is Xian'er here. Xian'er has learned a lot of kung fu from her master and will protect you for life. Whoever dares to harm you, I will fight him hard."
"Xian'er wife, you are so kind." Lin Wanrong hugged Xian'er gratefully, squeezed out a few tears, and secretly smiled at An Biru.
An Biru smiled bitterly helplessly, this guy tried to play childish tricks, but he couldn't help it. She has experienced a lot of things, and she usually does her own way and is unrestrained, but facing this despicable General Lin who has a personality and doesn't follow the routine, she can't think of a way to restrain him for a while. Thinking of his weak side last night. She couldn't help but wonder, is this the same general who planned the strategy when he attacked Bailian
Qin Xian'er hugged Xianggong in her arms, wiped her tears and said, "Master, are you hungry? Xian'er cooked fresh fish soup for you. Master and I caught it from the lake last night. It's fresh. I'll bring it here for you!"
"You grabbed the ground with your own hands?" Lin Wanrong asked in amazement, and glanced at the master and apprentice, fuck, why did I sleep so early last night? What a pity.
"It was Xian'er who was worried about your health and wanted to go to the lake on purpose. You're going to betray her. How can you live with her right?" An Biru looked at Xian'er, her face full of affection.
"Dong, be good, wait for my injury to heal. Let's go to the lake to take a bath and play together, okay?" Lin Wanrong smiled and blew in her ear.
Qin Xian'er felt weak all over, hummed, giggled coquettishly and went out to serve the fish soup.
"You're very treacherous. You're coaxing Xian'er like this. Let her be devoted to you." An Biru snorted.
"Sister, haven't you heard of the word sympathy?" Lin Wanrong grinned and said, "Speaking of it, it's better to be taught by my sister. My little fairy is so gentle and considerate. Xiaosheng thanked my sister. "
I really don't know how this person's face is so long. An Biru smiled helplessly. She used to get along with Xian'er very warmly, but now this guy fell from the sky and inserted into the lives of the two of them, completely disrupting their state. Don't know what will happen yet.
"Sister. How old are you?"
"Thirty and—ah, why are you asking this? Are you looking for death?" An Biru raised her brows upside down and said loudly. She was thinking about a question just now, when she heard someone asking a question, she answered subconsciously, almost revealing the secret, how could she not be annoyed
A woman's age is really a secret. Lin Wanrong took advantage of the chaos and almost got away with it. He laughed dryly and said: "Sister, don't coax me anymore. You look beautiful and have a good figure. I guess you are twenty-one. One year older than me."
"Brother Dong—" An Biru had a weird smile on her face, she approached him lightly, her body was about to stick to his body, she spat lightly, and giggled coquettishly: "Let's play some new tricks, your tricks are only good. You can coax Xian'er, but don't do it in front of me."
The two of them were very close to each other, and Lin Wanrong could see her smooth and jade-like cheeks, her plump and straight breasts undulating slightly, like turbulent waves, and bursts of fragrance wafted from her body. The unique charm of women.
The two of them got closer and closer, and there was a piece of paper between them. Lin Wanrong couldn't help swallowing the burning sensation from this mature woman: "Sister, what are you going to do? You’re married, don’t come here, I’m going to call someone, ah—”
Xian'er heard Xianggong's miserable cry, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and entered, only to see the master holding a silver needle in his hand, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, I gave him another needle and used some Jin Dao, within a day, he will be cured."
Qin Xian'er was pleasantly surprised: "Really, Master?"
An Biru smiled and nodded: "Of course it's true, when did Master lie to you?"
"Master, did you hear that? You will recover tomorrow." Qin Xian'er burst into tears, weeping with joy.
Lin Wanrong hated her teeth itchingly, vicious woman, why don't you stick a silver needle in it, but you want to stick it in Lao Tzu's ass
"Msanggong, what's wrong with you?" Xian'er asked hurriedly when she saw that her husband was full of sorrow.
"It's nothing, Xian'er, I'm just so happy. Xian'er, it's great that you're here, great—" Lin Wanrong forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in grief and indignation.
"Sanggong, drink the soup, you will get better sooner after drinking the soup." Xian'er scooped up a spoonful of fish soup, blew a few breaths, and sent it to Xianggong's mouth. After eating the fish soup, it was extremely delicious, and General Lin's tortured mind recovered a bit, and he gave An Biru, who was suppressing a smile, a hard look.
"Sir, does it taste good?" Xian'er asked anxiously.
"It's delicious, Xian'er, you are awesome, let's play a new trick tonight. Hey, master sister, let's have soup together. Xian'er, feed me a mouthful, and then feed the master,—sister, do you have any objections? That's it." Alright, Xian'er, give master a bite, and give me another bite."
An Biru chuckled. With a sound of swiping, the silver needle in his hand flew out, seven minutes into the cabin: "Xian'er, what do you think of the master's hand?" Lin Wanrong immediately bowed his head and obediently drank the soup. Never speak again.
The life on this boat is very strange, and Xian'er is in love with each other, but An Biru is on the side but appreciates it openly, without any twitching.
Lin Wanrong took Xian'er's hand and whispered, "Xian'er, is there something wrong with your master's mind?"
Qin Xian'er smiled and said, "Master, you can't talk nonsense. Master has always been like this, sometimes she holds a human head in her hand, and she smiles even better."
In addition to sweat, or sweat! Xian'er is a little witch. The master sister is a great witch, and all witches, big and small, are gathered.
Lin Wanrong didn't look at An Biru, Xian'er helped him walk a few steps. Gradually, the strength in his body came up, and he got rid of the support, and he could really walk around freely. My god, is it so amazing after an injection in the ass
"It's the recovery of the true qi in your own body. I'm just following the trend." An Biru smiled as if she had seen through his thoughts.
Lin Wanrong was afraid of this master sister. Respect ghosts and gods and stay away.
"Master, my husband is getting better, and it's the end of the month now, how about we go ashore tomorrow to buy some things?" Qin Xian'er said.
the end of the month? Lin Wanrong's heart trembled, he hurriedly grabbed her little hand and said, "Xian'er, what time is it today?"
"The twenty-eighth day of the winter moon! What's wrong, Mr. Qin?" Qin Xian'er asked strangely.
Winter month twenty-eight? Lin Wanrong jumped up all of a sudden, and said loudly: "Dock, dock, dock quickly!"
Xian'er said anxiously: "Master, what happened?"
"There's that, wait for me to go to that-" Lin Wanrong was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, but he didn't know how to explain it to Xian'er. He knows the characteristics of Xian'er's little vinegar jar. Although they are married now, the murderous aura on her body cannot be easily worn away!
"Sir, why don't we just spend a few days on this boat and have a good time? You hate Xian'er so much?" Qin Xian'er burst into tears.
It came as it was said, Xian'er's move could have been ignored in the past, but now that the two are husband and wife, naturally they can't take it lightly. Lin Wanrong hurriedly put his arms around her waist and said, "Dong, be good, I can't explain this matter at the moment. After this matter is over, I will have a good talk with you, my husband, okay?"
An Biru smiled and said: "You look so anxious, are you going to rescue some good girl? Xian'er, if he doesn't tell, you can't let him go ashore."
Lin Wanrong's hate is deeper than the water in Weishan Lake. I really want to pull out a musket and shoot her dead.
Qin Xian'er secretly glanced at Xianggong, saw that he was silent, his face was as black as charcoal, and said distressedly: "Xianggong, the master is joking with you. Don't worry, we will land right now."
The boat that had been drifting on Weishan Lake for several days wobbled to the shore. Lin Wanrong's eyes swept away, and the place that landed was Pei County, where he led the Liangcao soldiers to fight fiercely with Bailian's elite that day. A few days passed, and there were no traces of the wartime here, only a few lonely water birds, soaring lowly across the lake.
Lin Wanrong was anxious, and regardless of the fact that his body had just recovered and the bow was still shaking, he had already jumped off the boat and hurried a few steps. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly looked back. But Xian'er bit her red lips lightly, with tears in her eyes, looking at him quietly.
Lin Wanrong froze for a moment and said, "Xian'er, what are you still doing, let's go—"
"You want to take me with you? Mr. Xianggong—" Qin Xian'er threw herself into his arms like a flying swallow returning to its nest, and wept softly, "You left in such a hurry, I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Khan, this girl is too sensitive, even a small thing can make her think so much. Thinking back to Qin Xian'er, this girl was gentle and pleasant, and she never knew how to reject him. Lin Wanrong held her white jade hand tightly and said with a smile: "Silly girl, we are husband and wife, of course I will leave." Wherever you go, you will follow."
"Sir, Xian'er will always be your shadow!" Qin Xian'er hid in his arms and whimpered.
I was so moved, Lin Wanrong wiped away the tears on her face, hugged her frail and boneless body: "Just be good, let's go back to Jinling!"
Qin Xian'er hummed, looked back, and said reluctantly: "Then what should I do, Master?"
master? Let her play wherever it is fun! She is the first woman who dares to stick a needle in my ass, she is so fucking talented
"Go to Jinling? Okay!" An Biru stepped lightly, without a trace of dust, and smiled at Lin Wanrong: "Mr. Lin, you said that you will support me for the rest of your life, have you forgotten? ",