Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 13

Yang Biaotou shook his head, expressing that he didn't see any clues.

After about a cup of tea, the door opened again, and the old woman nodded to everyone: "Come in."

The people tied up the horses, unloaded the goods, and carried the medicine box into the gate of the house.

Bypassing the screen wall, a slightly dilapidated courtyard came into view.

There are black and mottled rain marks on the courtyard wall, and moss is crawling between the corners of the bricks and stones.

A few lanterns hung under the eaves, emitting a dim light.

The old woman led them to a few rooms on the south side, and said: "My master is very happy to hear that there are guests coming, and has ordered the kitchen to prepare meals, and invites the guests to rest for a while."

After a tiring day, everyone was already hungry, so they put away their luggage and walked to the living room with the old woman.

Fang Fu stepped into the living room, and saw two round tables, one large and one small, placed in the middle of the hall, and the candlelight illuminated the hall brightly and brightly.

There are maidservants and servants carrying plates of delicacies and putting them on the table.

Sitting at the head of the big table was a young and beautiful woman wearing a snow-white double-sleeve shirt and a blue skirt.

Seeing everyone entering the hall, she got up and bowed to everyone, and said: "The conditions of the humble house are simple, please don't mind."

The voice is charming, like a cat's paw scratching the heart.

Pan Ye felt that Shi Hong, who was standing beside him, was breathing more quickly.

"I don't mind, I don't mind, the host is very polite."

The group thanked each other.

The hostess smiled slightly and said, "Guests, please sit down as you please."

Chen Guanshi took Pan Ye to sit at the table of the host's house, besides that, there were escort head Yang, several guards, and several escorts.

After a few pleasantries between the host and guest, someone raised his own question:
"Why don't you see the elders in the girl's family?"

In this feudal era, it is still a bit strange for a woman to entertain guests alone.

The woman smiled and said: "The elders in the family are old and unwell, and they have already rested first."

Everyone let out an oh, expressing their understanding, and as a guest, it is inconvenient to ask further questions.

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere gradually heated up. Among the bodyguards was a middle-aged man with pockmarked face and black and yellow teeth. Seeing that the woman's elders were not present, he made a fool of himself: "Dare to ask how old the young lady is, has she ever been married?" ?”

"This, you're an old pervert..." Pan Ye, who was sitting by the side, muttered to himself.

Hearing these explicit words, the woman showed a shy face, and her pink face looked extraordinarily charming against the candlelight.

Her ruddy mouth was slightly opened, and her tone was slightly sullen: "This guest is so abrupt."

The man was laughing and joking, with an expression of intoxication and enjoyment on his face, and asked a few more intimate questions, the woman faltered and blushed from his questions.

"enough!"

Brigade Leader Yang picked up the wine glass, stood up and bowed to the woman, showing apology, "Master, my subordinate is a rough man, just treat him as a barking dog, don't take it to heart, I'll punish myself with three glasses."

After drinking three glasses of water and wine, he sternly drank to his companion: "Ma Er, you still haven't apologized to the master."

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm open-mouthed, slap, slap." Ma Er also stood up, raised his hand and slapped himself twice on the face.

The applause was loud, and Pan Ye suspected that this guy was a fake slap, his voice was loud and loud.

"En." The woman blushed and lowered her head, not looking at him.

Apart from this small episode, the dinner was quite enjoyable, and some people even went back to the wing room after the meal.

Whoa!
Torrential rain poured down.

Everyone was exhausted, and not long after lying on the bed, the snoring sounded one after another.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Pan Ye, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a dull pain in his abdomen.

"It's strange, as a martial artist in the body training state, will I also eat bad stomachs? Could it be that there is something wrong with the food I ate tonight?"

He opened his eyes and looked around, and saw that the others were still sleeping soundly, not even snoring.

Pan Ye suppressed the pain in his stomach, picked up his weapon, got up and went out to find the toilet.

The wind and rain stopped outside the house, and there was a mist at night. Pan Ye walked in the courtyard, his eyes were covered by a veil, and there were only a few dim halos in the darkness to point the way.

"Huh? What's the sound?"

Vaguely, he heard indescribable voices coming from a house not far away.

Pan Ye felt that the voice was familiar, followed the voice, and walked to a door.

The panting sound in his ears became more and more clear, he couldn't help but be curious, and looked into the room through the crack of the door.

The pale moonlight shines through the gaps in the doors and windows, casting two distorted shadows on the wall.

One is the figure of a man who keeps shaking.

The other shadow was motionless, as if at rest.

He looked down.

But on the bed, Ma Er, the bodyguard who had previously molested the hostess, was kneeling and sitting on the bed.

Due to the dim light, he could only vaguely see a figure lying under Ma Er.

"This guy is very charming. I don't know which servant girl he hooked up with, or the master's family?"

Thinking of Ma Er's wretched face, Pan Ye couldn't believe it.

He hurriedly moved left and right outside the door, but he couldn't see the figure clearly.

It happened that a few dark clouds drifted away from the sky, and the room suddenly became a little brighter, illuminating the appearance of the figure.

What kind of servant girl is this, she is clearly a paper piercer with red blush on both cheeks and lifeless eyes.

Between the two, there is also a beautiful face that appears and disappears from time to time.

Her bright red lips opened and closed slightly towards Ma Er's face, as if she was sucking something.

The sucked Ma Er was trembling all over, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Fuck!"

Pan Ye was taken aback. He stared with bated breath, and quietly drew the iron gun from behind, about to break the door to save people.

Unexpectedly, there was a hand stretched out in the darkness, gently resting on his shoulders.

He was so shocked that he turned around subconsciously.

A pale old woman's face with sunken eye sockets looked close to him.

"I……"

Pan Ye raised his gun to stab him.

But he thought about it again, the old woman approached quietly, but did not cause any harm to himself, he hesitated for a moment, his hands froze in mid-air, not knowing what to do.

"What's the guest doing here?" The old woman didn't seem to see that he was facing a formidable enemy, her voice was still calm.

"I, I, I'm looking for a toilet."

After Pan Ye finished his vague answer, he heard the panting behind him suddenly stop.

Everything around fell into dead silence.

The old woman in front of her disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Pan Ye trembled and wanted to move, but found that his limbs were frozen, like a bug that had fallen into glue, unable to move.

He subconsciously pumped his Qi and blood, but the severe cramping pain in his abdomen interrupted the flow of Qi and blood all over his body, and his bones were completely useless.

The mist filled the air, the chill was piercing, and he was sweating profusely.

"Tap Tap"

There were light footsteps in the mist.

A pair of bright red embroidered shoes were reflected in the stagnant water on the ground, and their skin was like creamy ankles.

The cyan skirt and long skirt, the snow-white double-sleeved shirt, and the pale face with iron blue, it is the beautiful hostess.

The woman's pretty face set off the environment in a coquettish and strange way, diluting the horror aura.

She covered her heart with one hand, stepped on her embroidered shoes and walked up to Pan Ye step by step, held Pan Ye's cheek with her other hand painted with Danko, looked at it for a long time, and then said: "What a handsome young man?" .

"Young Lord, don't do useless work. The more vigorous your blood is, the more pain you will suffer. How does it feel to me to seal the blood gu?"

After finishing speaking, she opened her mouth lightly and made a gentle sucking motion towards Pan Ye's face.

Pan Ye suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the heat from his body was gradually drawn away.

Feeling the gradual cooling of his limbs, a thought flashed through Pan Ye's mind:
"Am I going to die like this..."

(End of this chapter)