Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Pan Jinlian?

Pan!gold!lotus!

This name is well-known and familiar to everyone, just like Qin Yu represents Hanjian, and Chen Shimei represents a heartless person. As long as this name is mentioned, everyone's minds will directly reflect the group represented by Pan Jinlian like an electric shock.

Whore!

And Pan Jinlian's corresponding husband is Ximen Qing!That is, the body that I am currently occupying!

Wang Tianxing rubbed his head in disappointment, as if the fork had given him a concussion, and he kept muttering: "Ximen Qing... I became Ximen Qing..."

For a modern person, the knowledge Wang Tianxing has received from childhood tells him that this is unscientific, but this is a fact that happened to him. Even though he is struggling in every possible way, Wang Tianxing has to admit that he is now Ximen Qing.

And the three words Ximenqing were like a catalyst, and memories belonging to Ximenqing rushed out from the corner one after another, entangled with his memory as a medical student, Wang Tianxing felt as if a pot was boiling in his mind, Feeling dizzy and nauseated, his complexion turned pale immediately.

"Yes, you are a senior official from Ximen." A helper listened to Ximen Qing muttering the name in his mouth, and responded tentatively with doubts.

"Ah!" Wang Tianxing let out a scream, as if he saw a guy running out of nowhere, pulled out a steel knife and pointed at his nose and cursed: "A certain Wu Song, Ximen Qing, you are a thief who killed your brother with a yin sister-in-law. Do not take your life!"

Immediately afterwards, the shining steel knife with a cold light was turned in the hand of the tiger fighting hero, and it was a knife to his chest!

As if subconsciously trying to avoid the non-existent steel knife, Wang Tianxing staggered and took two steps back. The two helpers next to him jumped, and hurriedly supported Ximen Qing one by one: "Mr. What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, sir!"

Pan Jinlian could see clearly on the second floor, but she didn't expect that her apology would actually cause this senior official to suffer internal injuries. She turned pale when she took a look at herself, and hurriedly shouted to the next door: "What the hell! Mother! Godmother, come out quickly! Something has happened!" while rushing downstairs in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" A somewhat old voice answered, a gray-haired old woman rushed out of the tea house next door in three steps at a time, and almost collided with Pan Jinlian who rushed downstairs at the same time.

"Godmother, I accidentally dropped the fork and hit that high official on the head just now. I just said an apology upstairs. For some reason, my face suddenly turned pale. I don't know if it's okay?" Pan Jinlian asked half-heartedly. In doubt and half anxious, he said to Wang Po and pointed with his hand.

Wang Po had heard some movement a long time ago, she just thought it was some naughty bickering in the street, and she didn't come out to check, how could she know that there was such a thing, she comforted Pan Jinlian and said: "Liu Niang, don't worry, let the old lady see Say it again!"

"Look and talk? This beats people up like this, and they are about to die. Why don't you watch and talk?" One of the helpers felt that Wang Tianxing's body was soft, so he hurriedly supported him: "Look at this pale-faced person. I can't stand anymore, hurry up and help me!"

Wang Po stared at the words and cursed: "It's just a bamboo pole to support the window. What kind of shape can it be? My mother has lived to this age, and I have never heard that falling from a bamboo pole can hurt people. You thought you dropped a kitchen knife!"

As soon as the voice was finished, Wang Po took a closer look, and recognized that it was the official Ximen who opened the herbal medicine shop. She also shuddered, but her old face showed no abnormal fluctuations, she pulled Pan Jinlian secretly, and said in a low voice: "You don't recognize Liu Niang, this is Ximen Qing who runs a herbal medicine shop, a well-known and untouchable master in Qinghe County!"

Pan Jinlian has also heard of the name of the official of Ximen, he is a well-known evil lord in Qinghe County, and he has close contacts with the government. offended?When I went down the fork today, I didn't know why I accidentally hit this evil lord, but it seemed that there was something wrong with it. How can this end?The uncle who is the head of the capital has not returned from his business trip, should he tell Da Lang to come back quickly?

Pan Jinlian bit her lip and thought, at this time Wang Po said loudly to the two helpers: "You two helpers, help him into the tea house next door, let me take a good look at it, my old lady."

"I said the two of you came to support me. Where are you talking and treating me as a coolie?" A helper saw that Wang Po and Pan Jinlian didn't come to help, and just directed himself, stomping and cursing. .

"Fart your mother!" Wang Po pointed at the man unceremoniously, pulled her neck and scolded loudly: "I know you are from Aunt Wang's family in the south, so you have to call me nainai! The incompetent thing is helping outside every day, should I call Aunt Wang to come and help me?"

The idler saw that Wang Po moved his mother out. Although he didn't know him, he was obviously a senior who he couldn't afford to offend, so he exchanged glances with his companion, and replied submissively: "Oh, my Wang Nainai, I'm afraid of you, do you need to speak so loudly? Elder brother, work harder, let's help the high officials in."

The last thing this Ximen Qing, who has traveled through time, does not want to have anything to do with Pan Jinlian, let alone live in the same room, but right now his mind is muddled, his body is limp, and he can't exert any strength to raise his hands. But it turned into a meaningless gesture, and he spit out a few words weakly: "Go... go... get out of here..."

"Yes, yes, sir, let's help you into the house to rest for a while." The gang replied leisurely, and the two of them tried their best to support themselves to the teahouse next door, making Ximenqing dumbfounded, and cursed at that person in his heart. A certain great god who threw himself into this world when he was idle and had nothing to do, transmigrated and became a land rich man or Ximen Qing, what should he do?Although he had no strength, Wang Tianxing still gave him a big middle finger in his heart, cursing him nainai.

Wang Po's loud voice immediately alarmed the neighbors in the neighborhood, and they all came out to check, and even the passers-by stopped and looked this way.

"Isn't this the official Ximen?"

"What's the matter? The official Ximen was beaten?"

"What's going on, go, have a look!"

"Let's go! Watch the fun!"

When Wang Po commanded the two helpers to take Wang Tianxing into the tea house and put him on the deck chair, an unknown number of people rushed in to watch the fun in the small tea house, and it was overcrowded.

Looking at the dozens of people in front of him, even if Wang Tianxing didn't want to admit that he and Pan Jinlian had crossed paths, the room full of witnesses couldn't escape. Wu Song stood on the road and yelled to ensure that someone would jump out immediately. Testify: "Tou Wudu, I know about this!"

Wang Tianxing half-lyed on the chair with a wry smile, his mind was spinning fast, the memories from the two worlds had almost been fused, and his brain didn't hurt so much, maybe he could write a paper on the personal experience of memory fusion?And can he return to the world he came from?Parents who look forward to their own success must be heartbroken now.

From now on, there will be no such name as Wang Tianxing in this world, only Ximen Qing, and Pan Jinlian who looks apologetic at the side.

They come, the security.Ximen Qing nodded secretly: "Stay away from Pan Jinlian, and continue to do a good job in this promising career as a local rich man!"

Wang Po stepped forward to take a closer look at Ximen Qing's face, and ordered Pan Jinlian to get a wet towel to put on Ximen Qing's forehead, and comforted herself with a smile: "Mr. It caused an old illness, the old woman has prepared a good soothing soup here, drink a bowl and rest for a while."

When Ximen Qing was touched by the cool wet towel, Ximen Qing suddenly regained his spirits. As soon as he raised his hands, he was about to struggle to sit up, but his tentacles were soft. Blushing like a rabbit, he hid aside.

Um?The elasticity is good!Good elasticity?

Seeing Pan Jinlian covering her chest with her hands, her breathing was rapid, Ximen Qing, who was not the first brother, immediately realized that what she touched was [-]% Pan Jinlian's breast. Although the touch felt very sexy, Ximen Qing still blushed, no Willingly lay back down again, pretending to be powerless, but fortunately his face was pale just now, at best his face has returned to normal.

Wang Po could see clearly from the side that this high official from Ximen was indeed a hungry ghost in lust. He was obviously immobile like a dead person just now, but as soon as Pan Jinlian came over, he couldn't help but reached out and touched a few to take advantage of it.

The people on the side also commented in a low voice: "Didn't this Ximen official just cut off the whip of a drug seller in the street? How could he be frightened after being hit by a pole? This is not right."

"Hey, you still don't understand this, playing hard to get! Didn't you see that the official Ximen took the opportunity to touch Pan Liuniang's chest just now? Look at this face, it suddenly became much rosier."

"Wow, be taught, be taught, this high official's method is really unusual, and it often surprises me and other small people. It is really a good method. This time, Wu Dalang's hat is a little greener."

"If you want me to touch that little lady's breasts, I will be willing to die!"

While talking, everyone looked at Ximen Qing with envious and contemptuous eyes, and Ximen Qing's scalp was numb from seeing him, knowing that his reputation as a pervert had already been confirmed by everyone, but right now he just wanted to get out quickly and make a gesture He coughed twice and called out, "Come here! Help me up."

He called two or three times in succession, but there was no sign of anyone. It turned out that the two helpers had withdrawn and left at some point, leaving Ximen Qing here alone.

Wang Po stepped forward and said with a smile: "You don't need to be anxious, just lie down for a while and ask the old lady to heat up the Anshen Decoction. " Turning her face to Pan Jinlian, she said, "Liu Niang, you also come to help." Pan Jinlian, who was blushing, was about to walk back.

At this time, a boy with a basket in his hand squeezed into the doorway. He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his fair face was considered handsome. He squeezed three times and two times in front of the recliner, put the basket down, kowtowed first, and shouted: " What happened to the senior official? The villain heard about the feat of the senior official in the street, and was going to send this basket of pears to the senior official, but he went too late. Unexpectedly, the senior official came to Wang Po Tea House instead, calling Xiao It's easy to find."