Chapter 145
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Xu Qi'an took a sip of wine, put down his glass, looked around at the beauties, and said in a free and easy tone: "I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to the banquet that day. I felt something and made this half of seven words."
His tone is relaxed, it seems that this is just a trivial matter, but several Huakui listen to the heart.
It's him... Ah Ya whose guess has been confirmed. At this moment, he has a feeling that it's natural, as if it should be.
Dafeng has no poetry for a long time. Princess Huaiqing didn't have any excellent works before. Suddenly, there was another excellent one, which was abnormal.
When I heard the news, I couldn't get in touch with Xu Qian. When I heard what he said just now, I thought of his identity as a watchman and his extraordinary poetic talent. I ventured to test it. I didn't expect that I really guessed it.
Now it's not known who this poem came from. There are countless curious people outside. This news alone is a gimmick.
"Xu Lang..." Fuxiang's affectionate gaze, charming eyes, for her love of poetry, this can be more attractive than any sweet words.
Other Huakui, in addition to exclamation and surprise at Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, also let them palpitation, faintly beyond the poetry itself.
He was able to enter the imperial city and attend the banquet of princes and princesses.
This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a prince or daughter, otherwise he would not be taken to the banquet. In this way, his value is not just poetry.
He's pretty, he's a watchman, and he's in power. Of course, Huakui people are used to seeing dignitaries. The power of a watchman is nothing, but if the watchman has the talent to look down upon Shilin, if the watchman is highly valued by a prince or daughter.
These auras add up to be more attractive than concubines for older men.
"Fuxiang can't be cheap. We have to take him over... Now Fuxiang is the number one Huakui in the Department of Jiaofang. If she gets another poem, the sisters will never make it to the top again..."
thinking of this, Huakui's smiles are more and more sincere. They all want to say goodbye, and their affectionate eyes hook up with Xu Qi'an.
The atmosphere of the reception hall suddenly became fiery.
After the drinking order, under the influence of wine, Huakui's bold and unconstrained fists, one by one with sleeves, revealing their delicate arms and delicate fists.
The main reason is that Xu Qi'an didn't mind and gave them courage.
It's getting dark, and there are more and more guests in the Department. Then it's very strange.
Today, many Huakui have closed their doors to thank their guests.
Some people are not angry to find the procuress, procuress heart said this group of aunts and grandmothers to rebel, do not open how to earn money.
Then he called for people to inquire. When he asked, he found out that all the Huakui who were thanking guests had gone to Qingchi courtyard, with a total of eight people. In other words, there were nine Huakui in Qingchi courtyard.
"What's going on?"
"Listen to the voice... They seem very happy. Where are they entertaining big people?"
"How can it be? Who dares to play like this during the Beijing inspection period. Who would be stupid enough to hand the handle to the enemy? "
"Maybe it's just that they play together."
"Guess what, just go and ask."
A guest knocked on the gate of Qingchi courtyard, and xiaoqingyi, the doorkeeper, opened the gate and was startled by the scene.
At the gate of Qingchi courtyard, there are more than ten guests.
"What are the ladies doing inside?" A well-dressed young man looked into the courtyard and asked in a deep voice.
"Entertaining the guests." Said little green.
The gate of the courtyard was silent. After a few seconds, someone looked strange and said, "which adult is in it... If it's not convenient to disclose, it's OK."
Xiaoqingyi thought about it. It was Mr. Xu who was the guest in the courtyard. He didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said frankly:
"it was Mr. Xu who was the guest."
Mr. Xu?
Everyone looked at each other and searched in their minds for a while, but they didn't find the right person.
Are there any xungui or senior officials in this dynasty?
The young man who knocked on the door frowned and said, "that young master Xu?"
"Xu Qi'an, the master Xu Qi'an who wrote about the gift to Fu Xiang." The young man in Green said that he was rewarded with three pieces of silver. He was in a good mood. All this was given by master Xu and he was happy to be famous for him.
Is that him?
On the spot, there were several scholars with bright eyes.
"We'll wait here for a poem to come out."
Once these words came out, people who were angry and envious also suppressed their emotions. The presence of people with status, even merchants, also have a mediocre heart.
"It's so elegant of nine Huakui to wait on them. No one in the past has such treatment."
"No. 1 scholar Lang did not dare to be so extravagant."...
"Ding Ding Ding..."
in the clear voice, several arrows without arrows fell into the pot three feet away.
Blindfolded, Xu Qi'an takes off the cloth, laughs, hugs Xiaoya and Mingyan, and gnaws on their faces.
After eating, Xu Qi'an patted their buttocks: "willing to accept defeat, drinking."
Two flower Kui wriggle waist, while Jiaochou shouting hate, while deftly drinking.
"Don't play, don't play, invincible is too lonely." Xu Qi'an pushed aside the two Huakui: "ladies, wait here. I'll go out and come back again, so that you can fight 300 rounds."
He felt his stomach and said he was going to the toilet.
A group of Huakui yelled: officials, go back quickly.
Out of the room, the door closed, the cold wind blowing, Xu Qi'an convergence of pompous expression, gently spit out a foul air.
Looking around, he saw that no one noticed him. He lightly jumped on the wall, tore off a page of Wang Qi technique and ignited it with Qi machine.
Shua ~
he looked up at the sky, two clear lights in his eyes cut through the night sky, and then he was introverted, and the clear light accumulated in his pupils.
Another purpose of Xu Qi'an's visit to Jiaofang department is to observe the number of Qi in this area and search for evil Qi.
Henghui has appeared, twice in the inner city to kill, to say that there is no demon lurking in the city, he does not believe.
"Henghui is obviously the sword of the demon clan. He is using it to achieve a certain purpose. The demon clan spared no effort to release the seal. I would never let Henghui come here... If it were me, I would definitely stare at Henghui... Last time I observed the evil spirit in the Department of the Jiaofang, if it was only occasionally. If not, then jiaofangsi is likely to be one of the strongholds of the demon clan. "
Xu Qi'an's eyes are full of fresh air. He sweeps every corner of the Department and sees all kinds of Qi. He doesn't find any abnormality.
Finally, he turned his eyes to the Qingchi courtyard and the tavern where Huakui lived.
A wisp of green evil, curling Nana, like smoke.
Shit..... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't help his rude remarks. Suddenly, his heart was cold, and his back was in a cold sweat.
The demons are in the house?
Did you drink with me just now?
He has a horror story in which the protagonist sleeps in the mountains and is warmly entertained. When he wakes up the next day, he finds himself in a Desolate Mountain Cemetery.
"Who is the demon clan... Someone in Huakui, or a servant girl? Anyway, it can't be Fuxiang. I've slept with her so many times, and she can't be of the demon clan... And I've seen her that day when I observed the evil spirit. "
Xu Qian quietly jumped down the wall and crept close to the tavern. The door of the tavern was not closed tightly. He looked in through the crack of the door.
He saw the woman overflowing with green evil spirit, not one of Huakui, but Huakui's maidservant of Mingyan.
It's her... Xu Qi'an starts to think about it in an instant. Why didn't he find out when he observed the evil spirit when he led song Tingfeng and others to play multiplayer sports last time?
At that time, what method was used to shield the evil spirit..... What's the purpose of her lurking around Mingyan..... Well, Mingyan may not be innocent, maybe it's a member of the demon clan..... So, as soon as I entered the Department, she sent someone to invite me, not just to flatter me.
Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision. He left Qingchi courtyard again and went straight to the courtyard where song Tingfeng was.
During the observation of Wang Qi, he recorded the positions of song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
Jumping on the wall, he ignored the surprised questions of the maids and rushed in all the way. At the door of the master bedroom, he heard the sound of the old song passing through the road to teach liquid.
The voice in the room suddenly stopped, and then song Tingfeng's wary voice: "who?"
"It's me." Xu Qian patted the door: "come out, something urgent."
Song Tingfeng scolded dirty voice, followed by "rustle rustle" sound of dressing, suddenly, disheveled clothes open the door.
"Old song, now go back to the Yamen immediately, inform the golden gong on duty, let him come to the Jiaofang department in person, and tell him that there are demons in Qingchi courtyard."
Xu Qi'an made a long story short, "remember, you must let Jin Gong come here. I don't know how to look at Qi. I can't know the strength of the other side. There are nine Huakui in Qingchi courtyard. They are all sheep and have no self-protection ability. By the way, if the person on duty is Zhu, you can change your way to find Song Qing
He didn't say anything superfluous. He believed that as long as song Tingfeng told the truth, he knew what to do with his rich experience.
Song Tingfeng's face became more and more dignified. His dissatisfaction and exasperation disappeared. He went back to the house and took his Sabre and Gong. He tied the magic weapon and rushed out of the yard.
Xu Qi'an quickly returned to Qingchi hospital, with a frivolous smile and a playful expression, pushed the door open and said with a smile:
"beauties, I'm back."
He just glanced at the Banshee who poured wine for his wife, then immediately moved his eyes.Don't know the strength of the other side, Xu Qi'an dare not take the hand, let the other side run or second, hurt the innocent Huakui is he don't want to see.
Next, we should eat, drink and touch.
Xu Qi'an and Huakui are playing wine boxing, drinking orders and dice.
Whose buttocks are rounder, whose breasts are softer, whose waists are the thinnest, who are made of water... It's clear.
However, Xu Qi'an was not happy. On the contrary, he was a little anxious. He waited left and right. An hour later, song Tingfeng had not returned.
At this time, the Banshee looked up at Xu Qi'an and said in a soft voice: "it's late at night. Ladies, go back earlier. Is Mr. Xu resting with my wife tonight?"
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Xu Qi'an took a sip of wine, put down his glass, looked around at the beauties, and said in a free and easy tone: "I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to the banquet that day. I felt something and made this half of seven words."
His tone is relaxed, it seems that this is just a trivial matter, but several Huakui listen to the heart.
It's him... Ah Ya whose guess has been confirmed. At this moment, he has a feeling that it's natural, as if it should be.
Dafeng has no poetry for a long time. Princess Huaiqing didn't have any excellent works before. Suddenly, there was another excellent one, which was abnormal.
When I heard the news, I couldn't get in touch with Xu Qian. When I heard what he said just now, I thought of his identity as a watchman and his extraordinary poetic talent. I ventured to test it. I didn't expect that I really guessed it.
Now it's not known who this poem came from. There are countless curious people outside. This news alone is a gimmick.
"Xu Lang..." Fuxiang's affectionate gaze, charming eyes, for her love of poetry, this can be more attractive than any sweet words.
Other Huakui, in addition to exclamation and surprise at Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, also let them palpitation, faintly beyond the poetry itself.
He was able to enter the imperial city and attend the banquet of princes and princesses.
This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a prince or daughter, otherwise he would not be taken to the banquet. In this way, his value is not just poetry.
He's pretty, he's a watchman, and he's in power. Of course, Huakui people are used to seeing dignitaries. The power of a watchman is nothing, but if the watchman has the talent to look down upon Shilin, if the watchman is highly valued by a prince or daughter.
These auras add up to be more attractive than concubines for older men.
"Fuxiang can't be cheap. We have to take him over... Now Fuxiang is the number one Huakui in the Department of Jiaofang. If she gets another poem, the sisters will never make it to the top again..."
thinking of this, Huakui's smiles are more and more sincere. They all want to say goodbye, and their affectionate eyes hook up with Xu Qi'an.
The atmosphere of the reception hall suddenly became fiery.
After the drinking order, under the influence of wine, Huakui's bold and unconstrained fists, one by one with sleeves, revealing their delicate arms and delicate fists.
The main reason is that Xu Qi'an didn't mind and gave them courage.
It's getting dark, and there are more and more guests in the Department. Then it's very strange.
Today, many Huakui have closed their doors to thank their guests.
Some people are not angry to find the procuress, procuress heart said this group of aunts and grandmothers to rebel, do not open how to earn money.
Then he called for people to inquire. When he asked, he found out that all the Huakui who were thanking guests had gone to Qingchi courtyard, with a total of eight people. In other words, there were nine Huakui in Qingchi courtyard.
"What's going on?"
"Listen to the voice... They seem very happy. Where are they entertaining big people?"
"How can it be? Who dares to play like this during the Beijing inspection period. Who would be stupid enough to hand the handle to the enemy? "
"Maybe it's just that they play together."
"Guess what, just go and ask."
A guest knocked on the gate of Qingchi courtyard, and xiaoqingyi, the doorkeeper, opened the gate and was startled by the scene.
At the gate of Qingchi courtyard, there are more than ten guests.
"What are the ladies doing inside?" A well-dressed young man looked into the courtyard and asked in a deep voice.
"Entertaining the guests." Said little green.
The gate of the courtyard was silent. After a few seconds, someone looked strange and said, "which adult is in it... If it's not convenient to disclose, it's OK."
Xiaoqingyi thought about it. It was Mr. Xu who was the guest in the courtyard. He didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said frankly:
"it was Mr. Xu who was the guest."
Mr. Xu?
Everyone looked at each other and searched in their minds for a while, but they didn't find the right person.
Are there any xungui or senior officials in this dynasty?
The young man who knocked on the door frowned and said, "that young master Xu?"
"Xu Qi'an, the master Xu Qi'an who wrote about the gift to Fu Xiang." The young man in Green said that he was rewarded with three pieces of silver. He was in a good mood. All this was given by master Xu and he was happy to be famous for him.
Is that him?
On the spot, there were several scholars with bright eyes.
"We'll wait here for a poem to come out."
Once these words came out, people who were angry and envious also suppressed their emotions. The presence of people with status, even merchants, also have a mediocre heart.
"It's so elegant of nine Huakui to wait on them. No one in the past has such treatment."
"No. 1 scholar Lang did not dare to be so extravagant."...
"Ding Ding Ding..."
in the clear voice, several arrows without arrows fell into the pot three feet away.
Blindfolded, Xu Qi'an takes off the cloth, laughs, hugs Xiaoya and Mingyan, and gnaws on their faces.
After eating, Xu Qi'an patted their buttocks: "willing to accept defeat, drinking."
Two flower Kui wriggle waist, while Jiaochou shouting hate, while deftly drinking.
"Don't play, don't play, invincible is too lonely." Xu Qi'an pushed aside the two Huakui: "ladies, wait here. I'll go out and come back again, so that you can fight 300 rounds."
He felt his stomach and said he was going to the toilet.
A group of Huakui yelled: officials, go back quickly.
Out of the room, the door closed, the cold wind blowing, Xu Qi'an convergence of pompous expression, gently spit out a foul air.
Looking around, he saw that no one noticed him. He lightly jumped on the wall, tore off a page of Wang Qi technique and ignited it with Qi machine.
Shua ~
he looked up at the sky, two clear lights in his eyes cut through the night sky, and then he was introverted, and the clear light accumulated in his pupils.
Another purpose of Xu Qi'an's visit to Jiaofang department is to observe the number of Qi in this area and search for evil Qi.
Henghui has appeared, twice in the inner city to kill, to say that there is no demon lurking in the city, he does not believe.
"Henghui is obviously the sword of the demon clan. He is using it to achieve a certain purpose. The demon clan spared no effort to release the seal. I would never let Henghui come here... If it were me, I would definitely stare at Henghui... Last time I observed the evil spirit in the Department of the Jiaofang, if it was only occasionally. If not, then jiaofangsi is likely to be one of the strongholds of the demon clan. "
Xu Qi'an's eyes are full of fresh air. He sweeps every corner of the Department and sees all kinds of Qi. He doesn't find any abnormality.
Finally, he turned his eyes to the Qingchi courtyard and the tavern where Huakui lived.
A wisp of green evil, curling Nana, like smoke.
Shit..... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't help his rude remarks. Suddenly, his heart was cold, and his back was in a cold sweat.
The demons are in the house?
Did you drink with me just now?
He has a horror story in which the protagonist sleeps in the mountains and is warmly entertained. When he wakes up the next day, he finds himself in a Desolate Mountain Cemetery.
"Who is the demon clan... Someone in Huakui, or a servant girl? Anyway, it can't be Fuxiang. I've slept with her so many times, and she can't be of the demon clan... And I've seen her that day when I observed the evil spirit. "
Xu Qian quietly jumped down the wall and crept close to the tavern. The door of the tavern was not closed tightly. He looked in through the crack of the door.
He saw the woman overflowing with green evil spirit, not one of Huakui, but Huakui's maidservant of Mingyan.
It's her... Xu Qi'an starts to think about it in an instant. Why didn't he find out when he observed the evil spirit when he led song Tingfeng and others to play multiplayer sports last time?
At that time, what method was used to shield the evil spirit..... What's the purpose of her lurking around Mingyan..... Well, Mingyan may not be innocent, maybe it's a member of the demon clan..... So, as soon as I entered the Department, she sent someone to invite me, not just to flatter me.
Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision. He left Qingchi courtyard again and went straight to the courtyard where song Tingfeng was.
During the observation of Wang Qi, he recorded the positions of song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
Jumping on the wall, he ignored the surprised questions of the maids and rushed in all the way. At the door of the master bedroom, he heard the sound of the old song passing through the road to teach liquid.
The voice in the room suddenly stopped, and then song Tingfeng's wary voice: "who?"
"It's me." Xu Qian patted the door: "come out, something urgent."
Song Tingfeng scolded dirty voice, followed by "rustle rustle" sound of dressing, suddenly, disheveled clothes open the door.
"Old song, now go back to the Yamen immediately, inform the golden gong on duty, let him come to the Jiaofang department in person, and tell him that there are demons in Qingchi courtyard."
Xu Qi'an made a long story short, "remember, you must let Jin Gong come here. I don't know how to look at Qi. I can't know the strength of the other side. There are nine Huakui in Qingchi courtyard. They are all sheep and have no self-protection ability. By the way, if the person on duty is Zhu, you can change your way to find Song Qing
He didn't say anything superfluous. He believed that as long as song Tingfeng told the truth, he knew what to do with his rich experience.
Song Tingfeng's face became more and more dignified. His dissatisfaction and exasperation disappeared. He went back to the house and took his Sabre and Gong. He tied the magic weapon and rushed out of the yard.
Xu Qi'an quickly returned to Qingchi hospital, with a frivolous smile and a playful expression, pushed the door open and said with a smile:
"beauties, I'm back."
He just glanced at the Banshee who poured wine for his wife, then immediately moved his eyes.Don't know the strength of the other side, Xu Qi'an dare not take the hand, let the other side run or second, hurt the innocent Huakui is he don't want to see.
Next, we should eat, drink and touch.
Xu Qi'an and Huakui are playing wine boxing, drinking orders and dice.
Whose buttocks are rounder, whose breasts are softer, whose waists are the thinnest, who are made of water... It's clear.
However, Xu Qi'an was not happy. On the contrary, he was a little anxious. He waited left and right. An hour later, song Tingfeng had not returned.
At this time, the Banshee looked up at Xu Qi'an and said in a soft voice: "it's late at night. Ladies, go back earlier. Is Mr. Xu resting with my wife tonight?"
Xu Qi'an took a sip of wine, put down his glass, looked around at the beauties, and said in a free and easy tone: "I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to the banquet that day. I felt something and made this half of seven words." His tone is relaxed, it seems that this is just a trivial matter, but several Huakui listen to the heart. It's him... Ah Ya whose guess has been confirmed. At this moment, he has a feeling that it's natural, as if it should be. Dafeng has no poetry for a long time. Princess Huaiqing didn't have any excellent works before. Suddenly, there was another excellent one, which was abnormal. When I heard the news, I couldn't get in touch with Xu Qian. When I heard what he said just now, I thought of his identity as a watchman and his extraordinary poetic talent. I ventured to test it. I didn't expect that I really guessed it. Now it's not known who this poem came from. There are countless curious people outside. This news alone is a gimmick. "Xu Lang..." Fuxiang's affectionate gaze, charming eyes, for her love of poetry, this can be more attractive than any sweet words. Other Huakui, in addition to exclamation and surprise at Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, also let them palpitation, faintly beyond the poetry itself. He was able to enter the imperial city and attend the banquet of princes and princesses. This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a prince or daughter, otherwise he would not be taken to the banquet. In this way, his value is not just poetry. He's pretty, he's a watchman, and he's in power. Of course, Huakui people are used to seeing dignitaries. The power of a watchman is nothing, but if the watchman has the talent to look down upon Shilin, if the watchman is highly valued by a prince or daughter. These auras add up to be more attractive than concubines for older men. "Fuxiang can't be cheap. We have to take him over... Now Fuxiang is the number one Huakui in the Department of Jiaofang. If she gets another poem, the sisters will never make it to the top again..." thinking of this, Huakui's smiles are more and more sincere. They all want to say goodbye, and their affectionate eyes hook up with Xu Qi'an. The atmosphere of the reception hall suddenly became fiery. After the drinking order, under the influence of wine, Huakui's bold and unconstrained fists, one by one with sleeves, revealing their delicate arms and delicate fists. The main reason is that Xu Qi'an didn't mind and gave them courage. It's getting dark, and there are more and more guests in the Department. Then it's very strange. Today, many Huakui have closed their doors to thank their guests. Some people are not angry to find the procuress, procuress heart said this group of aunts and grandmothers to rebel, do not open how to earn money. Then he called for people to inquire. When he asked, he found out that all the Huakui who were thanking guests had gone to Qingchi courtyard, with a total of eight people. In other words, there were nine Huakui in Qingchi courtyard. "What's going on?" "Listen to the voice... They seem very happy. Where are they entertaining big people?" "How can it be? Who dares to play like this during the Beijing inspection period. Who would be stupid enough to hand the handle to the enemy? " "Maybe it's just that they play together." "Guess what, just go and ask." A guest knocked on the gate of Qingchi courtyard, and xiaoqingyi, the doorkeeper, opened the gate and was startled by the scene. At the gate of Qingchi courtyard, there are more than ten guests. "What are the ladies doing inside?" A well-dressed young man looked into the courtyard and asked in a deep voice. "Entertaining the guests." Said little green. The gate of the courtyard was silent. After a few seconds, someone looked strange and said, "which adult is in it... If it's not convenient to disclose, it's OK." Xiaoqingyi thought about it. It was Mr. Xu who was the guest in the courtyard. He didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said frankly: "it was Mr. Xu who was the guest." Mr. Xu? Everyone looked at each other and searched in their minds for a while, but they didn't find the right person. Are there any xungui or senior officials in this dynasty? The young man who knocked on the door frowned and said, "that young master Xu?" "Xu Qi'an, the master Xu Qi'an who wrote about the gift to Fu Xiang." The young man in Green said that he was rewarded with three pieces of silver. He was in a good mood. All this was given by master Xu and he was happy to be famous for him. Is that him? On the spot, there were several scholars with bright eyes. "We'll wait here for a poem to come out." Once these words came out, people who were angry and envious also suppressed their emotions. The presence of people with status, even merchants, also have a mediocre heart. "It's so elegant of nine Huakui to wait on them. No one in the past has such treatment." "No. 1 scholar Lang did not dare to be so extravagant."... "Ding Ding Ding..." in the clear voice, several arrows without arrows fell into the pot three feet away. Blindfolded, Xu Qi'an takes off the cloth, laughs, hugs Xiaoya and Mingyan, and gnaws on their faces. After eating, Xu Qi'an patted their buttocks: "willing to accept defeat, drinking." Two flower Kui wriggle waist, while Jiaochou shouting hate, while deftly drinking. "Don't play, don't play, invincible is too lonely." Xu Qi'an pushed aside the two Huakui: "ladies, wait here. I'll go out and come back again, so that you can fight 300 rounds." He felt his stomach and said he was going to the toilet. A group of Huakui yelled: officials, go back quickly. Out of the room, the door closed, the cold wind blowing, Xu Qi'an convergence of pompous expression, gently spit out a foul air. Looking around, he saw that no one noticed him. He lightly jumped on the wall, tore off a page of Wang Qi technique and ignited it with Qi machine. Shua ~ he looked up at the sky, two clear lights in his eyes cut through the night sky, and then he was introverted, and the clear light accumulated in his pupils. Another purpose of Xu Qi'an's visit to Jiaofang department is to observe the number of Qi in this area and search for evil Qi. Henghui has appeared, twice in the inner city to kill, to say that there is no demon lurking in the city, he does not believe. "Henghui is obviously the sword of the demon clan. He is using it to achieve a certain purpose. The demon clan spared no effort to release the seal. I would never let Henghui come here... If it were me, I would definitely stare at Henghui... Last time I observed the evil spirit in the Department of the Jiaofang, if it was only occasionally. If not, then jiaofangsi is likely to be one of the strongholds of the demon clan. " Xu Qi'an's eyes are full of fresh air. He sweeps every corner of the Department and sees all kinds of Qi. He doesn't find any abnormality. Finally, he turned his eyes to the Qingchi courtyard and the tavern where Huakui lived. A wisp of green evil, curling Nana, like smoke. Shit..... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't help his rude remarks. Suddenly, his heart was cold, and his back was in a cold sweat. The demons are in the house? Did you drink with me just now? He has a horror story in which the protagonist sleeps in the mountains and is warmly entertained. When he wakes up the next day, he finds himself in a Desolate Mountain Cemetery. "Who is the demon clan... Someone in Huakui, or a servant girl? Anyway, it can't be Fuxiang. I've slept with her so many times, and she can't be of the demon clan... And I've seen her that day when I observed the evil spirit. " Xu Qian quietly jumped down the wall and crept close to the tavern. The door of the tavern was not closed tightly. He looked in through the crack of the door. He saw the woman overflowing with green evil spirit, not one of Huakui, but Huakui's maidservant of Mingyan. It's her... Xu Qi'an starts to think about it in an instant. Why didn't he find out when he observed the evil spirit when he led song Tingfeng and others to play multiplayer sports last time? At that time, what method was used to shield the evil spirit..... What's the purpose of her lurking around Mingyan..... Well, Mingyan may not be innocent, maybe it's a member of the demon clan..... So, as soon as I entered the Department, she sent someone to invite me, not just to flatter me. Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision. He left Qingchi courtyard again and went straight to the courtyard where song Tingfeng was. During the observation of Wang Qi, he recorded the positions of song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao. Jumping on the wall, he ignored the surprised questions of the maids and rushed in all the way. At the door of the master bedroom, he heard the sound of the old song passing through the road to teach liquid. The voice in the room suddenly stopped, and then song Tingfeng's wary voice: "who?" "It's me." Xu Qian patted the door: "come out, something urgent." Song Tingfeng scolded dirty voice, followed by "rustle rustle" sound of dressing, suddenly, disheveled clothes open the door. "Old song, now go back to the Yamen immediately, inform the golden gong on duty, let him come to the Jiaofang department in person, and tell him that there are demons in Qingchi courtyard." Xu Qi'an made a long story short, "remember, you must let Jin Gong come here. I don't know how to look at Qi. I can't know the strength of the other side. There are nine Huakui in Qingchi courtyard. They are all sheep and have no self-protection ability. By the way, if the person on duty is Zhu, you can change your way to find Song Qing He didn't say anything superfluous. He believed that as long as song Tingfeng told the truth, he knew what to do with his rich experience. Song Tingfeng's face became more and more dignified. His dissatisfaction and exasperation disappeared. He went back to the house and took his Sabre and Gong. He tied the magic weapon and rushed out of the yard. Xu Qi'an quickly returned to Qingchi hospital, with a frivolous smile and a playful expression, pushed the door open and said with a smile: "beauties, I'm back." He just glanced at the Banshee who poured wine for his wife, then immediately moved his eyes.Don't know the strength of the other side, Xu Qi'an dare not take the hand, let the other side run or second, hurt the innocent Huakui is he don't want to see. Next, we should eat, drink and touch. Xu Qi'an and Huakui are playing wine boxing, drinking orders and dice. Whose buttocks are rounder, whose breasts are softer, whose waists are the thinnest, who are made of water... It's clear. However, Xu Qi'an was not happy. On the contrary, he was a little anxious. He waited left and right. An hour later, song Tingfeng had not returned. At this time, the Banshee looked up at Xu Qi'an and said in a soft voice: "it's late at night. Ladies, go back earlier. Is Mr. Xu resting with my wife tonight?"
