Fairy Journey

Chapter 31 Blood Palm Oath

The lights in the clean room are shining, and the hot steam rises. Rong Hui straightened his legs and leaned against the big bathtub, thinking about what he would do in the future: "It's not too late to open Hong Kong and trade." Yipintang is based on the construction of Hong Kong shore, raises shares for financing, first acquires 'HSBC Money', and then uses the money to turn around the bank. With a loan of 200 million taels, at least 50 million taels of capital can be absorbed. Fifty taels, combined with one million taels of gold, I have at least half..." I was distressed, and suddenly heard the door shaft turn, "squeak", and the cold wind roared.

He shivered coldly and turned around. He saw the hot steam at the door, showing the figure of Lingxiao. She knotted a "flying fairy bun" with golden jade jewelry and covered a brocade gauze coat over the Baolan silk skirt. Luo's skirt is flying, and the red glow is clear.

Rong Hui's heart fluttered and was about to ask. Ling Xiao squeezed his lips and said, "My concubine came to serve my father-in-law to clean up." Move lightly and bow your head to meet. Red sleeves, green clothes and blue silk combs, towels and clothes go in.

Rong Hui took a deep breath and turned his head to respond casually: "Just let the maid come."

Ling Xiao squeezed his lips and insisted on his opinion: "It's better to be a concubine." Go to the edge of the barrel and help him untie his bun.

Rong Hui took another deep breath and slowly exhaled: "There is a lady here. You go down." One word is already a distracting. When the door shaft was heard turning, the door panel closed, and the palm rose. In the sound of falling into the water, he gently stretched out the ape's arm.

Ling Xiao lost his voice and exclaimed: "You..." turned around and had been hugged horizontally.

Rong Hui looked at the cat-like beauty in his arms and seemed to smile. Ling Xiao's cheeks were on fire, and his face was like a glow. Breathing deeply, he settled his mind and said tentatively, "I'll do it myself..." A heart seemed to jump to his throat, blocking himself so much that he couldn't make a sound. Rong Hui looked at the beauty in his arms for a long time. When she looked calm and her eyes were clear, he gently put her down and squatted back into the water.

Ling Xiao's words both came out and regretted it. Standing up, he caught a glimpse of the man in the basin in a trance, not squinting, and didn't want to be looked down upon by him. Under the horizontal hot steam wide clothes, the red strip slowly stepped in.

In the fog under the lamp, the ankles are slender, the legs are round, the waist is graceful, and the chest is plump. The hot steam is like a curtain, which can't cover the two faint clouds. Brilliant as a cherry, looming, a little more **. Ling Xiao leaned his back against the basin wall and sat down slowly, but his heart seemed to jump out of his chest: "If he takes the initiative, if he is still motionless, then..." His thoughts were uncertain, his waist tightened, secretly relieved, and fell into his arms.

Rong Hui trembled slightly, his throat and hair were dry, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and exhaled slightly: "You little devil, you are really stupid and stupid..." He gently brushed his back, like jade and fat, powerless, and he couldn't put it down even more.

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, took a deep breath, and slowly fell on his chest. As far as the cheeks can reach, move under the body. Feeling his reaction, he was surprised and happy, ashamed and shy, and asked tentatively, "Let's talk for a while, okay..." He restrained his mind, relax his body, and let nature take its course.

In this situation, a step back is lingering, and further is shameless. In this life, a step back is love, and further is to lust people. Rong Hui tried to imagine Xiaoxuan that he would not care at all. Imagine that Yan Ling will be rude. But now someone is outside, but she doesn't want her to lose face in front of the maid. She takes a deep breath, suppresses her mind, and says, "What day is your birthday?"

"Berday? It's even pasted with red paper and gold characters, and it's written clearly. Didn't this guy look at it at a glance? Don't you think it's a little late to ask again at this time?" Ling Xiao was slandered for a while, but it was also a beginning to think that he was at least willing to know himself. He straightened his mind a little and slowed down his voice: "I was born in the year of the sheep. I was born on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the flowers were blooming in the skies."

Rong Hui's eyes flashed slightly and secretly remembered that he reached out to grab her chest and had nothing to say: "I think you have become a 'Tai Chi'. What's going on?"

"It was you who forcibly dispersed my 'benyuan' that day." Ling Xiao's body trembled slightly, calmed down, and said slowly, "My Taoist realm has spread all over my body. I never thought that I could be based on myself and let the breath and water circulate outside my body. However, there are many wonderful uses to borrow strength and remove power, which is a round path. It can be seen that the road is everywhere. I went wrong, but the opportunity and orientation were not well grasped.

"It turned out to be true." Rong Hui rubbed his hands and exhaled leisurely: "That's all right. I want Mei Cai and others to respect you as uncles and inherit Lingshan Taoism. In this way, it is easy to deal with other immortals.

"They came to tell me in the afternoon." Ling Xiao glanced at himself and couldn't help but feel bitter: "In this way, how can there be a face to be a master..." He thought to teach an apprentice: "...Do you have to do it first? Is this a disguised completion? Is this marriage the default agreement? From then on, will there be nothing to do with himself..." I didn't expect Rong Hui to keep the promise so much, but he felt that he was a person who could entrust his body and mind. For a moment, he had no god and casually agreed: "Then choose an auspicious day."

She suddenly wanted to keep the man, raised her head and stared carefully, and caught a glimpse of two rows of tooth marks on his left shoulder. The muscles are strong and the tooth marks are still fresh. At first sight, you will know that it is the mark of Xiaoxuan. Thinking of the wedding night, she was rude and rude to herself. Suddenly, he was hateful and angry, and his mouth moved casually. With a "bang", he lowered his head and nibbled away.

Rong Hui's shoulder hurts sharply, his mind trembles, and he will feel sad in a blink of an eye. I saw her murmur, her whole body trembling, quickly stroked her back, took a deep breath, and exhaled for a long time: "How can you take a bite... You are really a little fool..."

Ling Xiao's voice was exhausted, and he just let go. Seeing the blood on his shoulder, he quickly raised his hand and pressed it. After a moment, he raised his palm and asked, "Is it flat?"

Rong Hui was slightly stunned. After a moment, he came to his mind, nodded in agreement, and raised his hand and waved gently. Four palms hit each other, "pa-", with a crisp sound.

Ling Xiao smiled and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Rong Hui didn't want to answer, didn't look squint, and followed what he just said, "The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month is 'Prince La'. Let's do it that day." Looking down at Ling Xiao's gentle look, he twirled the towel and applied the wound to himself. He couldn't help laughing: "Fool..."

"You can't call me that in the future." Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Although I'm a little stupid most of the time, sometimes I'm still very smart." His eyes are bright and his face is full of cunning.

"Am I calling you?" Rong Hui couldn't help laughing: "It seems that someone doesn't call himself." He bowed his head and kissed her fiercely on the forehead and talked about the business: "I'm going to take Shi Wanxin to 'Yangdu' tomorrow to talk to my uncle about the opening of Hong Kong. The whole project cost 200 million taels of silver and 50 million taels of silver to start. Fertilizer does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and we have to account for five parts of the capital of the bank. I want to use Yipintang to collect these five components, so I have to occupy the five components of Yipintang first. The owner of the hall is Miss Bixia, but she is easy to talk to. These five components are only 1.8 million taels of gold. But if we want to expand stock financing, we have to go through the imperial court first, so we have to ask to go to the 'Chunshen Lingjun Mansion'..."

"Concubine knows!" Ling Xiao understood and responded softly: "My concubine knows what to do, and I will get along well with Miss Huang..."

"Fool..." Rong Hui held her in his arms, smiled and said slowly, "That's all a must." Yangdu City can be completely changed according to the specifications of Ganzhou City, and can even be improved. I want you to communicate with your uncle and let him rest assured and boldly rebuild the city. Don't be afraid of spending money first.

Ling Xiao knew that he would be wrong and was happy to do so. Rong Hui couldn't help laughing: "Look at you, it's so cold that you have soaked the water!" He patted her buttocks gently and greeted her with a smile, "Get up, let's go back to bed."

"Where to shoot!" Ling Xiao stood up in a soft voice and generously. The man did not stand firmly, and his body was light, and he had been hugged by Rong Hui. She was shocked and angry, and whispered: "Clothes...let me down..."

"Fool..." Rong Hui seemed to smile, stood up and pulled a cotton bath blanket, stepped out of the bathtub, wrapped them around them, and went straight out of the clean room. Hongxiu guarded the porch, blushed with shame, and quickly lowered his head.

The autumn wind is bleak and the night is vast. Under the red gauze lamp, two ankles are exposed. A pair of stepping on the ground is spotless. A pair of hanging in the air, white and crystal clear. The two were wrapped in blankets and walked into the back room. When the green clothes and blue silk saw it, it was also shocking. His face was like a soldering iron, and he lowered his head and retreated.

Ling Xiao was moved and saw that he got into the back room, entered the bedroom, entered the tent, and finally lay**. For a moment, his head was hot. He closed his eyes and hooked Rong Hui's neck, bent his legs, blushed and smiled as an invitation.

Zhong Mingyou, Ling Xiao woke up in shock, stretched out his hand and found that the quilt beside him was cold, and asked silently, "Second Master?" Only the green clothes answered, "The second master is practicing guns outside the house." When he saw that the lights outside the brocade tent were bright and it was not yet dawn, he was relieved: "What time is it?"

"Hen Shi." The green clothes lifted the curtain and smiled: "The second master said that you went to bed late yesterday and asked you to sleep more." The girl in front of her red face was honored.

"Horve hour?" Ling Xiao was stunned and couldn't help slandering: "Practicing guns, does he still have the face to practice guns?" But he blamed himself for being careless. That guy slept for a whole month, but he didn't sleep well for a month. He actually competed with him last night and deserved to cry and beg him for his life. Shame and annoyed, frowned and said, "What are you looking at? Bring your clothes!"

Ling Xiao wore a complete set of red gold-inlaid ruby head and a chrysanthemum-patterned red silk deep coat. After wearing it, the sky is already bright. Rong Hui returned to the bedroom after taking a shower and asked with a smile, "Have you slept well?"

"You still said..." Ling Xiao frowned slightly and raised his hand to fight. It happened that the green clothes came and replied, "Miss Er is here to say please." He bowed his head as soon as he saw it.

"I'll go." Ling Xiao withdrew his hand and responded with a straight face and took the opportunity to order: "Let's have a meal in the back hall." After getting rid of her, she and Rong Hui walked to the front hall. They saw her daughter wearing a rabbit ear hat and a rabbit velvet coat again. She smiled and said, "Sister Yun, do you want to accompany me to your uncle's house to see your resolute cousin?"

"Think!" Sister Yun happily agreed, saw Rong Hui and Ling Xiao sitting well, and respectfully greeted: "Good father, mother!"

"Let's go to dinner." Rong Hui was happy, but he was not used to it. He casually answered, stood up and walked to the back hall. Ling Xiao squeezed his lips and smiled, holding Sister Yun to catch up. After dinner, it's already dawn, and let's go to Ziwei Pavilion to see you again.

Rong Hui saw that Ling Xiao only drank a bowl of porridge with pickles. At present, he was walking on the road and yawned repeatedly. He couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "After a while, I will sit in a car with my uncle to talk about things. You and Sister Yun, have a good sleep."

"Okay..." Ling Xiao yawned and nodded on the shady road.

Rong Yao and Song, Rong Guang and Zhou, Rong Xue, Rong Lu, Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue have eaten. They have successively come to the "Ziwei Pavilion" and sit down around the round table and accompany the elderly to add a bite. The maids brought black tea, and the family was talking around the table. Mei Jian came to say, "The old master, the old lady, the second master, the second lady, the uncle drove in person!"

On the day I returned to the door, my uncle's family was big. Li's mother was reasonable and quickly greeted Rong Hui: "Take your things quickly. Don't miss the time." He also ordered Rong Guang, "You can also send it off and bring a good one for me to my uncle." Seeing everyone get up, they nodded with a smile.