Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen

"He has already found Shangshui Fengqing," Jin Huanlai hung upside down under the eaves, his dark eyes gleaming, and sighed while looking at Jiang Xiaohu, "He seems to know our relationship." Jiang Xiaohu was silent for a moment: "I didn't expect it to be him. Now that I know it, I won't let it go." "When will you do it?" "Are you not afraid of being bumped into by the water and wind, will you really chop you up?" Jin Huanlai sneered: "I really want to chop him off. In the first year of his debut, he chopped off thirty-three hands of my Qianshoujiao, and they are all the most famous hands."

"He hasn't made things difficult for you in recent years." "That's because he asked me for something, and my brother's hand was not cut in vain." "So, why don't you chop him up?" "I can't beat it," Jin Huan came to rub his temples, depressed, "that kid is very powerful, let me calculate, plus hidden weapons and poison, I can only take seven hundred moves from him at most." Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help laughing: "Seven hundred moves are already exhausting, I bet you will slip away after receiving three hundred moves at most."

Jin Huanlai stared: "Although I can't beat him, I can definitely run faster than him." "You can pretend to be someone else if you can't run fast," Jiang Xiaohu looked at him and shook his head, "No wonder everyone says that no matter how poor you are, you can't be a thief. With your talent..." "How long is it an hour?" "It's very early." "If I hang on like this again, I will definitely get dizzy. Now my head is a little dizzy." Jin Huanlai closed his eyes, "I was fooled. I thought it would be easy to hang like this."

Jiang Xiaohu nodded: "I used to think so too, but after trying it once, I don't think so anymore." Jin Huanlai opened his eyes, surprised: "Have you tried it?" "I bet you, if you lose too much, you have to find a way to win once," Jiang Xiaohu proudly said, "This time I tried it myself first, and it fell off after hanging for half an hour at most, so I bet you won't be able to hang it." An hour." Jin Huanlai stared at him for a long time, sighed, turned over and jumped down: "Except for you, no one can come up with such a stupid idea."

Jiang Xiaohu stretched out his hand: "Bring the money." "It's just a million taels. The leader of the sect is rich in the world, and he still relies on the poor boy's gambling debt?" Jin Huanlai folded his arms and looked in the direction of the gate. "What are you going to do now?" Jiang Xiaohu was silent. "Where did my wife go?" "Let's go for a walk," Miss Lan pouted, and sat next to him, "Xiaohu, don't you think something is strange?" "What's up?" "Since Jin Huanlai is your friend, why did the people from Qianshoujiao take you out of the city every night?"

"Not them." "It's not them?" Miss Lan was surprised, "Who is that? Could it be that there are other people in this yard?" Jiang Xiaohu shook his head and didn't answer, looked at her sideways, with a half-smile: "Honey, do you really like me?" Miss Lan gave him a sideways glance: "Of course." Jiang Xiaohu thought for a while, then took her hand: "What if someone wants to harm me?" Miss Lan was stunned for a while, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "I won't let anyone harm you." "real?"

"Yep." "Good wife," Jiang Xiaohu suddenly smiled, hugged her, and fell down on the grass bed, "then marry into our Jiang family now, okay?" Miss Lan was puzzled: "I'm already married, haven't I?" "This is not enough," Jiang Xiaohu put his hands on her head, looked at her with a smile, his eyes sparkled, "wife, how about we have a bridal chamber now?" Miss Lan blushed immediately: "No, didn't I say..." Jiang Xiaohu sighed and interrupted her with a lot of meaning: "If I have no money to marry you, wouldn't it mean that I can't touch women in my life? As the saying goes, 'There are three ways to be unfilial, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants'. I really feel sorry for the Jiang family. Zong, now I am the only one left in the Jiang family, you are my wife, and you are already a member of the Jiang family, you should think about the important affairs of the Jiang family, and pass on the family for me as soon as possible."

"No way," Miss Lan hurriedly pushed him away, "I can't..." Jiang Xiaohu raised his eyebrows, seeming very strange: "Since my wife knows that marrying a chicken follows the chicken and marrying a dog follows the dog, she will be mine sooner or later. Besides, carrying on the family line of the husband's family is a major event in a woman's life. Why not?" Miss Lan was speechless, and it took her a long time to turn her face away: "If I say no, I won't!" Jiang Xiaohu's eyes moved slightly, and after looking at her for a long time, he got up and walked out the door.

"where are you going?" "I'm a man, and I don't want to marry a wife to look good at home," Jiang Xiaohu stopped, glanced at her, and smiled, "If you have nothing else to do, it's better to go back to Lan's house earlier." After finishing speaking Did not go back. Seeing his back disappearing outside the door, Miss Lan didn't chase him out to beat him up for the first time, she just bit her lip, bowed her head, and hugged her knees in a daze. Almost everyone knows that Miss Liuying is the most famous oiran in the city. She relies on her status, her eyes are high above her head, and she never receives guests easily. In her eyes, no matter how much money is, it is useless, so it is not easy to be her guest in the curtain, and Jiang Xiaohu, who is useless, is one of them.

Red gauze brocade quilt, lotus-colored tent, the bed is spacious and comfortable, a handsome man is lying leisurely in the tent, with his head resting on the beauty's jade arm, and he is playing with a lock of silky and delicate blue silk in his hand. "If you still dare to come to my place, you are not afraid of being known by your tigress?" She reached out and brushed her black hair away from his hands. "So what if you know?" He didn't care, picked up another strand and wrapped it around his slender fingers. "It's nothing, I just threw you out." She squinted.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled, let go of the long hair between his fingers, and pulled her to his body: "I get used to it after throwing it a few times. Women are usually not too patient with a useless man, let alone the dignified Lan family." Miss." She sneered, but her hands began to walk on him: "It's time to send him away. If you really married a tigress, you may not even have any bones left." He closed his eyes: "With you, there is nothing left." She bit her lip and glared at him, while speeding up her hands. "Jiang Xiaohu!" The door was knocked open. After thinking for a long time, Miss Lan finally decided to find her husband. Although she had already expected what Jiang Xiaohu would do, she still blushed with anger when she saw such a scene when she entered the door. This time Jiang Xiaohu wasn't too alarmed: "What are you doing here again?" Miss Lan was expressionless, staring at the woman on his body: "Come back with me." "I don't like tigresses." Jiang Xiaohu raised his hand to support the woman's waist, raised his eyebrows, "you'd better go back to Lan's house." "I'm married to you." "Then you should listen to your husband even more. Now I don't want you anymore, so go away." "Don't want it?" She took two steps forward. The woman on her body snorted softly, and Jiang Xiaohu took a breath of air as her hands were fondled just right, and he became more and more impatient: "Yes, I don't want a tigress, you go away." Miss Lan stared at him for a while, without saying a word, she rushed up and threw the woman away with her palm, dragged him up and walked out the door. After being thrown back on the straw bed, Jiang Xiaohu's desire had long been extinguished, thinking that he was going to be beaten this time, he hurriedly hugged his head and hid to the side: "Hey, even if you beat me to death, I don't want you !" "You want women?" "I'm a man, so I naturally like women." Annoyed. Miss Lan didn't say anything, she lowered her head and reached out to untie her belt. "What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaohu was startled. As the clothes were taken off one by one, the white, tender and flawless skin was gradually exposed to the air, and the peaks and valleys became more and more obvious.Eyelids drooped, and due to nervousness, her hands moved extremely slowly, as if they were still trembling. It was only a few clothes, but she spent a few cups of tea. Into the bosom to take pity on. All the shirts and skirts are gone, leaving only the close-fitting apron and trousers. Unlike the fireworks girl, ordinary girls are innocent, even on the wedding night, it would be embarrassing to ask her to take off her clothes by herself, not to mention Miss Lan, she bit her red lips tightly, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't have the courage To continue, it was not easy to invite, so I had to stand there blushing, at a loss. Jiang Xiaohu looked at her with a complicated expression. Even though she knew that the man in front of her was her husband, Miss Lan still couldn't help trembling, but she didn't know what to do next. Finally, she whispered for help: "Xiaohu..." Jiang Xiaohu remained silent, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her away. Suddenly losing her center of gravity, Miss Lan let out an exclamation, and fell straight into his arms, and was soon crushed under him again. The body is like satin, soft and smooth, and full of elasticity, exuding a faint and unique virgin fragrance. Jiang Xiaohu lowered his face and looked at those big eyes. At the same time, his fingers began to move, and they were about to slip into the her bellyband. Miss Lan reflexively grabbed his hand to stop him, but when she realized it, she bit her lip again and let go slowly. Although she tried to calm down, she still couldn't hide the panic in her eyes. Jiang Xiaohu stopped his movements and suddenly smiled: "You don't regret it?" Miss Lan shook her head, but her eye circles were red, and she whispered, "I asked, and they said that all men are like this." Jiang Xiaohu looked at her for a long time, sighed, got up and grabbed a shirt and threw it on her: "Get up." It's really embarrassing for a girl to take the initiative to do this, especially when the man doesn't appreciate it, it's even more embarrassing. Miss Lan was ashamed and angry, she turned her face away: "You did it on purpose, right, you don't like me following, so you want to drive me away?" Jiang Xiaohu tilted his head to look at her: "My wife doesn't want to leave, does it mean she likes me?" Miss Lan's eyes moved slightly: "Do you like me?" Jiang Xiaohu thought for a while: "I like my wife if she doesn't do anything wrong." silence. "Then why don't you touch me?" "Because I want to be more useful, and then I will marry you in the door." Jiang Xiaohu pinched her nose with his hand, blinked, "Get dressed and get up, I will tell you a secret." Miss Lan was worried: "Don't go to someone else." "I will not go." Although there was an awkward scene, Miss Lan was very happy, forcing Jiang Xiaohu to turn his face away, ignoring his muttering, and put on her clothes carefully, her cheeks were still rosy, more beautiful than rouge. Jiang Xiaohu waved: "Honey, come here." Miss Lan walked over and leaned into his arms. "I'll give you something." At some time, Jiang Xiaohu had an oddly shaped and inconspicuous gold hairpin in his hand, especially the hairpin's body, which was curved like a snake, which was very strange. "Where did you come from?" Miss Lan was surprised, and looked at it curiously, "It doesn't look like a hairpin, it's not straight." "Since you are already my wife, I should give you a piece of jewelry," Jiang Xiaohu supported her face, slowly inserted the golden hairpin in her hair, and then said softly with her arms around her, "This is the old man The things left behind are related to an important secret, my wife, don't lose it." Miss Lan stretched out her hand to feel it, puzzled: "Is it just this hairpin? What's the secret?" "I can't say that," Jiang Xiaohu looked out the window, "If I say it, I'm afraid I'll die." Thinking of the situation of the two of them, Miss Lan hurriedly stopped talking, and looked out of the window with a solemn expression: "They are not from the Thousand Hands Sect, do you know who they are?" "I don't know." Jiang Xiaohu shook his head. "Then what shall we do?" Nervous. "If I don't say anything, nothing will happen. You don't have to worry," Jiang Xiaohu let go of her, "Be careful, don't let others know about it." "Okay," Miss Lan agreed, and thought for a while, "Should I ask my father to help me find a solution?" "Wife," Jiang Xiaohu suddenly held her hand and looked straight into her eyes, "No one is allowed to tell this matter, not even your parents, otherwise I will die, do you understand? " Miss Lan nodded solemnly: "Okay." "Go to sleep."