One day, when I walked to the door of a wine shop, Shui Ling'er was addicted to alcohol, and I had the idea of begging for wine or grabbing wine, but I heard a sound of "click", looked down, and a purple begonia-colored money bag fell in front of my feet.

Jiang Nanjun in the distance, holding a purple sand teapot, sat in the bamboo sedan chair carried by the top two, and looked at him with a smile, looking very comfortable. A bunch of house slaves surrounded him like bees and waited, beating the legs and pinching the shoulders.

Shui Ling'er picked up the money bag, looked at the winery, and looked at a group of Hanako not far from the winery, counting about a dozen. He smiled coldly, walked over with the money bag, and scattered the bag of broken silver into the sky.

As soon as the group of flowers saw the silver in the sky, they immediately swarmed up and fought desperately.

Shui Ling'er felt that this battle was quite relieving of hatred, and laughed. was smiling heartily, but the corner of his eye swept to a person standing not far away, and suddenly he couldn't laugh anymore, and his whole face stiffened.

It was a woman, dressed in white, unearthly, and incomprehensibly beautiful.

The woman appeared, not to mention Shui Ling'er, even Jiang Nanjun in the distance was also surprised, straightened up, and straightened up from the sedan chair.

Shui Ling'er changed her stubborn attitude, pointed at her angrily and said, "Xi Mutong, you dare to appear in front of me!"

Xi Mutong walked over, expressionless, and only said one sentence: "Ling'er, it's time to go home." ”

Shui Ling'er snorted and sneered, "Home, I really don't understand what you're talking about!"

After snatching the silver, the group of flowers was gathering not far away to watch the excitement, and when they heard him call, they ran over together.

"You say, is this little lady beautiful?" Shui Ling'er pointed at Xi Mutong with an evil smile on her face.

Hanako looked the fairies in front of them up and down, and the corners of their mouths were saliva.

"This little lady is lonely every night, come to me for trouble, I want you to play with her now, I can have a good time today!" Shui Ling'er often dangled at the door of the brothel by the Qinhuai River at night, and the tone, demeanor, and lewd smile followed the prostitutes who entered and exited the brothel.

After the order, he floated down and sat on a big stone, waiting to see the table of the flowers.

When Jiang Nanjun in the distance saw this scene, he had already driven away the house slaves, threw the purple clay pot, and stood up angrily.

The flowers were all overjoyed, what kind of/luck did Qi Dao take today? After the silver fell from the sky, the beautiful women fell! What was even more unexpected was that such a dusty woman could be so inconsistent? immediately swarmed like a group of wild beasts.

But no matter how she squeezed it, the fairy obviously stood in place and didn't move, but those flowers couldn't touch the corner of her clothes.

One of the flowers was very anxious, and suddenly pounced up, trying to hug Xi Mutong, but as if it was just penetrating a layer of mist, she plunged over, and fell a dog eating, still not even touching the corner of her clothes.

A group of Hanako were dumbfounded, stunned for a long time, and exclaimed, "Hell!" and dispersed.

Xi Mutong asked indifferently as if he had nothing to do: "Ling'er, will you go with me today, or will you let me tie me up?"

Shui Ling'er snorted nonchalantly, put her hands on the back of her head, lay on her back on the stone, and replied, "I'll see how you tie me." ”

Xi Mutong was silent, and took out a thread from his sleeve to sew clothes.

Shui Ling'er laughed at first sight, "Hahaha, this rope is really thick enough!"

Xi Mutong flicked his fingers, and the line flew to Shui Ling'er.

It's strange to say, just now I saw that it was a thread, but when it came to him, it turned into a hard rope, which instantly tied him into a rice dumpling.

Jiang Nanjun watched from afar, couldn't help laughing, crossed his waist and laughed.

Shui Ling'er was already so annoyed that she couldn't bite these two people to death in one bite. He struggled and scolded, "Xi Mutong, you killed me, you let me go to see my master!"

Xi Mutong ignored him, hugged his fist at Jiang Nanjun who came over and said, "Thank you for the past few days." ”

Jiang Nanjun said: "Where, even without your entrustment, Feng'er will come to beg me to do this." ”

Then he turned to Shui Ling'er: "You little ghost, you don't eat the soft ones, you have to suffer this hardship, how can your master have such a tough bull temperament as you!"

As soon as the words came out, she consciously said too much, and looked at Xi Mutong embarrassedly, and a trace of sadness had already crossed her face unconsciously.