Seventy-eight,

The flowers bloom and fade, the fish and water are in a strong mood, the piano and flute play again, and the plum blossoms are three times.

Zhou Xuanzheng Zhan was tired and fell asleep without hesitation, but his hands held the ghost-faced woman tightly in his arms.

After sleeping until the middle of the night, two "click" sounds came from outside the door. Pan Qier, the ghost-faced woman who was sleeping with her neck and hugging Zhou Xuan, moved, and gently broke free from Zhou Xuan's arms. She sat naked on the brocade couch, not moving for a long time.

A ray of moonlight penetrated through the window, reflected on her white skin, with long hair dispersed, as beautiful as a demon.

The ghost-faced woman looked at Zhou Xuan who was sleeping quietly, leaned over and kissed Zhou Xuan's thick eyebrows, then sat upright and put on her clothes and tied her clothes, tiptoed out of the bed, walked a few steps, then came back and kissed Zhou Xuan's lips, sighed quietly, and drifted out of the door like a wind.

Zhou Xuan was shocked in his sleep, sat up and shouted, "Qi'er, where are you going?"

The ghost-faced woman went back, took off her shoes and went to bed, got into the quilt, and put her arms around Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan touched and smiled, "Why are you dressing so well? You have to take it off later." His hand naturally reached into the lower edge of the ghost-faced woman's clothes. With one grasp, the ghost-faced woman's body stiffened.

Zhou Xuanteng lifted the quilt and sat up, got out of bed and lit the jade-carved lamp, looked at the door that was covered with empty space, opened it and looked out, and the light moonlight was spreading on the ground, and there was no one in the courtyard. He walked back to see the woman on the couch, with her hair scattered on her snow-white pillowcase, her eyes were closed, her face was flushed to her neck, and the Nuo dance mask was placed beside her pillow.

Zhou Xuan was so surprised. This was clearly that Pan Qier, why did he feel wrong?

Zhou Xuan got on the couch again, closed his eyes and reached out to touch Pan Qi's chest. Pan Qier didn't dare to move, allowing Zhou Xuan to touch and pinch it.

Although it seemed a little smaller, the difference was not very big. Zhou Xuan didn't dare to be too sure. He lifted Pan Qier's skirt and rubbed her legs. Pan Qier was trembling all over and breathed rapidly, but he didn't dare to move a little. He let Zhou Xuan spread her legs apart and put them together, put them on his arms and shoulders-

Zhou Xuan stroked Pan Qier's beautiful legs, from the calf to the knee, and then to the thigh, and finally confirmed that Pan Qier in front of him was not the woman he just loved. Her chest might be swelling when it aroused lust, but her legs could not be shorter and longer. Pan Qier's legs were also very symmetrical and beautiful, but compared with the woman just now, it was about an inch shorter. Zhou Xuan had measured it with his hands crossed. His height was similar, and his legs were one inch longer, which looked very different.

"Who are you? Why are you lying to me?"

Zhou Xuan sat cross-legged on the couch in a robe and began to investigate the case.

Pan Qier opened her eyes wide in surprise, her lips trembled, and she squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Duke, I-I am Pan Qier."

Zhou Xuan said: "I know you are Pan Qier, but who is the woman who just sat with me?"

Pan Qier's face changed color and she smiled and said, "It's me, I, I just got up and went away."

Zhou Xuan's face became more and more severe: "Why do you want to deceive me? Is it your Panshi Shanha's conspiracy to deal with me?"

"No, no." Pan Qier was panicked and got up from the quilt and knelt in front of Zhou Xuan: "My Duke, our grand clan leader has no malice, no malice!"

Zhou Xuan smiled and quickly pursed his lips, and said, "Did you say that the woman was your grand clan leader just now?"

"No, no, I didn't say that." Pan Qier denied.

Zhou Xuan sternly said: "Who is that?"

Pan Qier lowered her head and refused to answer.

Zhou Xuan said: "I am a dear county duke. I actually let you Shanha women change me in my bedroom. Who do you think of me? I used to have a great affection for your Pan family, and I intend to support Pan Yujiao as the leader of the four surnames of Shanha, but I am so heartbroken that you treat me like this."

"No, the county magistrate misunderstood. We have no intention of being disrespectful to the county magistrate!" Pan Qier's tears were almost bursting out.

Zhou Xuan said: "Then why don't you tell me who the woman was before? Let me tell you the truth, your place is much smaller than the one before, and you will know it as soon as you touch it."

Seeing Zhou Xuan's eyes staring at her chest, Pan Qier's face turned white and flushed again, and she was speechless. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not hiding it from the county lord, the previous one was indeed the chief of my family. Please don't tell me."

Zhou Xuan asked: "That time in Xiapu Mountain Village, I was also the leader of Panda, right?"

Pan Qier nodded.

Zhou Xuan raised his hair and thought of Pan Yujiao's bright eyes as bright as stars. His slender waist and long legs were particularly charming. He was very cheerful. He walked along the way without any signs of ambiguity. He never thought that he had already had a love for him on the pillow and mattress. He couldn't help but feel warm. He wanted to hold Pan Yujiao and make a big deal, and asked, "Since the leader of Pan's grandpa loves me, I just said that I am not the kind of person who keeps people thousands of miles away. Why do you hide it again and again?"

Pan Qier wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhou Xuan said: "Then there is still a conspiracy!"

Pan Qier thought to herself: "You Han people are used to intrigue and have some things that you don't understand, but you think there is a conspiracy. My grand patriarch gave you his body. What conspiracy can you do? It's true!" He had to explain: "There is no conspiracy, no conspiracy."

Zhou Xuan said: "I want to go and ask your grand clan leader in person--"

Pan Qier quickly stopped and said, "Don't go, our grand patriarch will not admit it."

Zhou Xuan was shocked and said: "How could the Chief Pan Da stop and be irresponsible in this way? I must ask clearly."

Pan Qier knelt on the ground, tightly pulling Zhou Xuan's robe, begging: "Mr. Duke, don't make any statement, otherwise it will be very unfavorable to the Duke and the head of my family."

Zhou Xuan really couldn't understand why it would be unfavorable to both parties when it was released? What was Pan Yujiao's mind? Why did he use Pan Qier's name to have an affair with him? As for, Pan Yujiao herself is not married, so she can blatantly have fun with him. Does Pan Yujiao think this is more exciting?

Zhou Xuan said: "I don't say anything, but I have to talk to Grandpa Pan. I don't like being deceived."
Chapter completed!