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Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth forget the shame

The rain on the eaves fell like beads, and the cold wind outside was at least not felt in the house. The woman walked into her room. This was a rather elegant house. A large room was divided into two parts by a screen of a misty rain map of the mountains and rivers. Let's distinguish them from left to right. On the left side of the screen are the common outfits of ordinary generals, including desks, maps, sword pavilions, and bookcases, but on the right side of the screen are vaguely unseen.

The woman stood there, and a pool of water immediately appeared on the ground, which showed how wet she was. She closed the door and window, and deliberately buckled the door bolt, and then walked to the left with confidence. She took a rough look and then let go to the right side of the screen.

The right side finally had the smell of a woman's boudoir: a wide bed, a dressing table, a wooden bathtub that is enough to accommodate three women, and there was layers of heat in the bucket. The bed had nothing to describe. The key is that the dressing table, a bronze mirror half a person tall, reflected the figure of a woman. She sat down slowly and stroked the objects on the table with her hands: a shiny and round comb, with a trace of yellow patterns in its entirety; a red copper silk velvet box containing the lip balm and snails commonly used by women; and finally a glass pastel kingfisher head scratching.

Seeing that these objects were still there, the woman stood up and began to take off her armor and shirt. Before she arrived at the bathtub, the hot water was already filled with water, and the rising mist began to spread in the room. The woman took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub. She immediately felt a warm feeling began to wander around her whole body. Perhaps it was because she hadn't taken a good bath for a long time, the woman began to relax her vigilance and closed her eyes to enjoy the comfort brought by the hot water.

As the temperature continued to rise, some black marks gradually appeared on the woman's chest, which were not real at first. As time went by, these scattered marks began to form pieces and finally showed a pattern intact. If someone saw them, he would find that this was a reverse dragon scale extending from the woman's clavicle position to the chest. If the scales were counted carefully, there were as many as twelve. These dragon scales were so lifelike that they covered the woman's jade body like they were really unbearable.

Suddenly the woman opened her eyes suddenly because her ears told her that there was movement in the room. The woman changed from the original position of lying on her back to a sitting position, and began to prick up her ears to listen to where the faint sound came from.

A blade as thin as a cicada's wing cut into the crack, then pressed on the door bolt and began to force it towards one side. Sure enough, the door bolt slowly moved in one direction. This action was very careful and made almost no sound. In this house where the light was not very bright, if the blade was not found, I thought it was a ghost, and the door bolt actually moved by itself.

With a click, the door bolt slipped and did not fall to the ground, otherwise it would make enough noise. The door bolt was just hanging obliquely on one side, but it had lost it.

Some functions.

The door was pushed open, and a figure walked in. He looked different from ordinary thieves. He walked upright, which made people think that what happened before was not what he did. Although the light was not bright enough, it could be judged from his figure that this person was a man, a young man with a straight figure. After entering the house, he turned around and closed the door, and immediately noticed the movement behind the screen.

The man walked towards the screen, and from the misty water vapor, he could tell that the woman was taking a shower, but he had no intention of avoiding or showing any concern. The man walked quickly to the screen, and because his back was facing the room, no one saw his expression at the moment. What he saw was an empty bathtub and the clothes that the woman had not had time to put on.

The man stroked the edge of the bathtub with his hand, and there were still a lot of water droplets on his head. Then he looked at a series of footprints on the ground. The man smiled slightly and was about to walk around the screen, but suddenly the screen trembled slightly. The man quickly retreated, and a white lining suddenly appeared from the house like a snake and rushed towards the man.

The man's body flipped and moved quickly did not let Bai Lian touch his body a little bit, but Bai Lian would not give up at all. He flexibly walked around the screen and wrapped around the man's throat. The man had no choice but to resist. This resistance was entangled by Bai Lian, and one arm immediately lost its function. The man was not panicked. He raised his feet high and stepped on Bai Lian to the ground. His body turned around and pulled Bai Lian to the bathtub.

At this moment, a white figure floated from the screen, stepped on the edge of the bathtub as light as a swallow, and broke Bai Lian, who was stepped on by the man with a hissing sound, then slid across one side of the bathtub and approached the man at the fastest speed. Before the man could react, a loud slap rang in the house.

The man covered his face and retreated repeatedly. Before he could stand firm, more Bai Lian flew over from the opposite side and wrapped around the man's hands and feet. Then he felt his body lightening, flying from the ground, and finally fell into the bathtub, splashing a burst of water.

"Good water! The water you have bathed with the fragrance of your body!" The man rushed out of the bathtub, shook the water droplets on his face and said such shameless words.

The woman stood in front of the bathtub in white gauze, and watched the man making fun of him coldly, but said nothing. When the man saw the woman appear, he hurriedly stood up from the bathtub, and then smiled and said, "Wangwan, you know that my force is never as good as you."

"But no one can defeat Lianzhou City in your despicable means." The woman finally spoke, and her name seemed to be Wanwan. The woman covered her chest with one hand and shook Bai Lian with the other hand, warning: "Of course, you have the courage to even dare to break into my house. It seems that Lianzhou City can't tolerate you anymore!"

Seeing that Wan Wan was about to take action, the man hurriedly surrendered and said, "Wan Wan, show mercy! If you kill me, it will be difficult for your father to explain!"

"What? Use my dad to scare me? You can try it and see if my dad blames me for your death!"

Wanwan didn't plan to bicker with this scoundrel man anymore. She had this confidence that even if she had only Bai Lian in her hand, she could still take the man's life.

"Kill me, your secret can't be saved!" The man yelled at the critical moment. This move was really useful. Wan Wan actually stopped. At the same time, she deliberately covered the hand that covered her chest tighter.

The man secretly opened one eye and saw that Wan Wan didn't really take action. He smiled luckily and said, "I knew that Wan Wan still has mine in his heart." Seeing that Wan Wan's hand was always covering his chest, he couldn't help but say proudly: "Wan Wan, in fact, you don't need to hide it in front of me. I know the reverse scale patterns on your chest very well."

"How clear are you?"

"I know how many dragon scales are there!"

Wan Wan took back his hand and put down the hand on his chest, and said sternly: "Sun Jincheng, you can consider your identity clearly. Do you think you are the son of the Minister of Revenue of the Liang Dynasty? If the Liang people knew that you were in Lianzhou City and were also the tycoon of our Tang Dynasty, what would you think your father would think?"

"It's hard to say whether my father is still alive now. Who cares about what he thinks? Even if he is still alive, he will support my decision. At the beginning, it was our Sun family that failed our country. I think since my father was promoted to the Minister of Revenue, he has always been law-abiding and fulfilled his duties for the court. In the end, what end will our Sun family end up?"

"Be law-abiding and fulfilling your duties?" I think this bucket of water has not yet awakened you? Do you have any idea of ​​what you were sent to the frontier for? "

"That's all the slander of the court! Those traitorous people!"

"Is that right?" Wan Wan saw Sun Jincheng so angry, but there was a smile on his face. "You are cheating in the imperial examination. You are an ignorant person and you want to be on the list. In the end, the story of the matter can save your life. Not only is it unhappy and finally betrayed the country. If I were the emperor of your Liang Dynasty, you should execute you directly when you investigate your fraud in the imperial examination!"

Speaking of this, Sun Jincheng was not excited. He said shamelessly with a meaningful smile: "If it is like this, then you, your father and daughter, can't take down this Lianzhou City. If you can't take down this Lianzhou City, your father's 18 Tuorong's position will not be preserved. After all, I am still the benefactor of your father and daughter!"

"Sun Jincheng, I'll give you another chance. Get out immediately, otherwise I will lose you even if you have great contributions!"

"Oh, Wanwan's angry look is getting better and better. The most important thing I have come to see you today, but there is another thing I want to tell you." Sun Jincheng paused specifically. Seeing Wanwan's anger surged, he had to continue saying, "Don't let the two people you caught, they can have the ability to subvert Lianzhou City. If I ask me to execute them immediately!"
Chapter completed!
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