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Chapter 125 Eight Articles(1/2)

Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

"Gu~"

The four of them swallowed, looked at me, looked at you, subconsciously moved to the other side of the door, and from the other end of their sight, the candlelight shone on the woman's face and slowly turned around, covering her numbness, grinning.

"What are you doing when you stand there..."

"This... this girl, you definitely don't believe it." The scholar who was close to the door swallowed, squeezed out a smile, bowed his hand to salivate.

"We wait for four people to be a little taboo about women, so we can't get over."

The other three nodded together.

The moment his hand touched the door bolt, he opened with a squeak, and the four of them rushed out like a gust of wind, almost colliding with Wang Chongwen who had returned from the front yard with snacks.

"Brother Chongwen, it's good to come back. The four of us will go back to our room to sleep first." "Yes, if you encounter something bad, remember to shout."

After saying that, he stumbled towards a folk remedy in the distance and ran over.

Wang Chongwen, holding the pastry, shook his head with a chuckle. After a moment, he walked to the study room, pushed open the door, and saw the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, put the pastry on the table and put the scroll of the bought one aside.

"I don't change my clothes, as it will easily cause wind and cold if it is stained with night dew."

The woman sitting on the edge of the bed nodded and stood up to be blessed.

"What your husband said is reasonable, then I will change my outfit. You...you should not peek."

Wang Chongwen waved his hand quickly: "No, no, girl, just go."

That's it, when facing a beautiful woman, who can keep her true heart? When she watched the other person turn to the screen, her heart beats quickly. This feeling is like the feeling when she was in the bridal chamber with her wife for the first time.

He rubbed his hands nervously and excitedly, and walked two steps back and forth.

"No, I am a scholar... but I can throw myself into my arms and embrace this kind of blessing... Maybe the sages will blame it."

Wang Chongwen hesitated while looking at the other side.

In another side room in the side yard, the door gently opened a little gap, revealing the four overlapping heads. The outward gaze glanced outside for a few glances and whispered:

"It's not good for us to leave Brother Chongwen alone?" "Well, why not go over and take a look?"

“Go to the back window.”

"If that woman is not a monster, wouldn't she have watched it?"

"Silly, let's not talk about the four of us, who knows?"

"That's right!" "Let's go, I'm worried that Brother Chongwen can't handle it alone!"

The crack of the door opened, and the four of them bent over, tiptoed across the corner of the wall, followed the wall behind the wing room, and calmed down to the back of the study, where there was a window facing the screen.

One of the scholars drooled, tapped the window paper, and silently drilled a small hole.

The vision spreads through the small hole, and I saw Wang Chongwen rubbing his hands and walking back and forth in front of the desk. There was also the scroll of paintings I bought on the street.

Hey, where is that woman?

While looking at the eyes, the three people behind were also urging.

"How about seeing anything?" "I'll see it, get out of here!"

The scholar lying on the window suddenly heard a rustling sound from the screen not far away. His eyes quickly turned over, and his mourning clothes were hanging down. In his narrow field of vision, he was dazzled by white flowers.

The scholar licked his lips, rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and almost touched his face.

....This is the woman's body.

Looking inside, his eyes were red with excitement. The woman behind the screen combed her long hair like a waterfall. She suddenly stretched her hands behind her head and slowly pulled them left and right.

The scholar outside the hole blinked.

.... Something is wrong.

The next moment, the scroll placed on the table suddenly rolled, fell to the ground and rolled out. A green light flashed in the scholar's sight. The woman behind the screen heard the sound, turned around, looked through the screen and looked outside.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Chongwen, who was walking back and forth over there, turned around and picked up the scroll on the ground with a smile.

"This scroll has not been put down and fell to the ground."

Outside the window, the peeping scholar ran over his head, staring at the crack in the woman's head, and his teeth were clattering up and down, slowly retreating, pointing at the window, unable to speak.

“Yes, yes…”

Before he could say it, his mouth was covered by his companion next to him.

"So scared like this..." "It must be a monster, go away!"

Seeing his expression, the other three people didn't go over to see it. They hurriedly left, ran a few steps, turned around and came back, raising the scared scholar, and ran to the back door with a very experienced one.

As soon as I arrived on the street, I was so scared that I couldn't speak, and then I completely opened my voice.

"Wow—"

"There is a ghost!!!"

The four of them ran wildly on the street and fled in panic.

"It's not right to leave Brother Chongwen there?" "Do you have to go back?"

"Just go and notify my sister-in-law!"

The scholar who saw the ghost with his own eyes suddenly stopped and called on the three companions in front:

"When I was so sad, I seemed to see a scroll rolling onto the ground, and a blue light flashed."

The other three scholars also stopped and looked at each other.

"Picture scroll? Are you talking about the strange scholar who sold it to Brother Chongwen?"

"Maybe he's a master."

After muttering and discussing for a few breaths, the four of them finally turned around and looked for the previous street. There were no calligraphy and painting stalls on the street.

"What should I do? The person is gone."

One person looked at the inn not far away, but had not yet closed, "Go over there and ask."

The night wind whimpered across the long street. The shop guy who was busy for a day was shaking the rag on his shoulders and was about to close the business. The crackling footsteps came from far away. He thought that a customer was coming again, and smiles filled his face to greet him.

The four scholars who came in came in panting and asked directly.

"Woer, have you seen a dirty scholar wearing a dirty dress with a donkey around you?"

When you enter the door, you will be a customer, so the shop assistant will naturally not have any attacks, so you will go upstairs.

"There is one, who is about the same age as four, and I don't know if he is the person the guest is looking for."

Step by step…..

After getting on the wooden ladder, the waiter guided him, the four of them knocked on the door anxiously. After a while, they heard footsteps coming from inside.

squeak……

In the unique moan of the old wooden door, Lu Liangsheng yawned and opened the door. When he saw the four scholars with a panic look outside, he was slightly stunned.

...It worked so quickly?

Before the four of them could speak, they waved their robe and the Yuelong sword in the bookshelf flew over and fell into his hands. They looked at the four people who were stunned outside the door, turned around and walked to the window, pushed open the window, and looked at the direction of the painting they sold.

The sword flipped and pressed against his arm, jumped out of the window, and four people outside the door rushed in quickly. In the darkness, the tiles on the roofs of the houses were clattering, and the scholar's figure jumped across, dragging his clothes to the distance.

After swallowing, someone slapped the window frames suddenly.

"I remembered... Isn't this person the scholar in the mountain temple a year ago?!"

………….

The Wang family's house was covered with yellow lights. Wang Chongwen sat on a round stool, holding the scroll and gently tapping his palm, and was still struggling.

"The saint said that we should cultivate righteousness with virtue... but I have not become a sage yet."

I tried to adjust my breathing, and stood up and said goodbye.

"Miss, it's getting late. There are some pastries here. You can have some breakfast and go back after eating some."

"Oh, don't leave now."

A soft female voice rang behind the screen, and suddenly stretched out her slender arms and pointed to the other side of the bed.

"Good man, I forgot to take my bags over, and they contain clothes to change. Can you help me get them?"

The woman's voice seemed to be fascinating. Wang Chongwen took a few deep breaths, walked over and picked up the package placed at the head of the bed. There was a faint fragrance on it, which smelled very pleasant.

"What's the fragrance on top of you? It smells so good."

He handed the bag to one side of the screen, said casually to relieve the embarrassment. The next moment, a soft and gentle flashed across the screen, and suddenly bumped into him and threw himself into his arms.

The woman's fingertips scratched Wang Chongwen's lips, and she sucked deeply from her mouth to nose. A wisp of white air that ordinary people could not see was sucked out.

"The smell on my body is even more fragrant, so you may as well smell it."

The strange fragrance penetrated the nose. Wang Chongwen looked at the beauty who was so close to him. The bag in his hand fell to the ground with a slight slap. He couldn't help but lift it up and touched it.
To be continued...
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