Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Hearing Ximen Qing's sudden voice, the eyes of the two women next to him changed immediately, and they walked away, shouting loudly: "The government has arrested someone! Run!"

"What, arresting people?" The crowd that surrounded the tea shop suddenly started to shudder, and everyone's first reaction was to run away.

Watching the fun?It's the beauties who watch the excitement, not the government arresting people. What if I can't get myself involved?Who knows who the government is arresting?

After a while of commotion, the area around the tea shop was emptied. The baffled Wang Po hurriedly chased someone to collect the money, while Pan Jinlian, who had been entangled, raised her eyes and was looking at Ximen Qing who was standing on a high place. The eyes that came over collided!

For a moment, both of them were speechless, only the banner above the tea shop was tumbling against the wind.

"Your Majesty Ximen, Jin Lian worships you!"

"Oh my, isn't this the official from Ximen, the county captain?" Wang Po turned around and saluted from a distance: "Come on, sir, and have a bowl of the old woman's Hehe soup. There is something, the old woman wants to talk to the high official." People talk."

Then Wang Po stabbed Pan Jinlian: "Liu Niang hurry up and fill the soup, it must be hot!"

Pan Jinlian was flustered, and hurriedly bowed and went to serve the soup.

Ximenqing coughed, and of course he was embarrassed to say that he just made such a slap that directly disrupted the business of Wang Po's tea shop, walked over carelessly, and threw Zhang Jiaozi directly on the table: "Wang Po, this is tea money. "

Wang Po held it in her hand and saw that it was Zhang Shiguan's friend, and the walnut lines on her face burst into laughter: "Your official is too polite, why did you use so much?"

Although Wang Po said so in her mouth, her hands were unequivocal, and she directly took the handout.

My dear!Opening a tea house for a year may not be able to produce ten strings.

"It's okay, save it when you don't need it, and save it for next time." Ximen Qing stared at Pan Jinlian's back, not caring about Wang Po at all.

Seeing this situation, Wang Po secretly rejoiced in her heart. If this thing is done, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of ten guan, at least I can get dozens of guan from Ximen Qing, and I don't need to open this tea house. , directly buy two maids to enjoy the happiness.

After a while, Pan Jinlian came over with Hehe soup carefully. It seemed that Pan Jinlian was very affordable, and the filling was a bit too full. Ximen Qing stood up and wanted to take the soup, but he didn't know what to think. Rather shamelessly, he directly held Pan Jinlian's slender hands.

There was no way for Pan Jinlian to dodge while holding a bowl of Hehe soup. Just like that, Ximen Qing's big hand held Pan Jinlian's small hand, holding the bowl of Hehe soup steadily.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle.

"Ah, senior official, who are you?" Pan Jinlian felt the warmth from Ximen Qing's palm, and she was suddenly in a turmoil.

What's the matter with this high official Ximen?I was touched on the chest last time, even if it was accidentally touched, this time I directly held my hands, no matter how you look at it, it was intentional?

"Uh, what's wrong with me?" Ximen Qing didn't wake up for a while, and it took a few seconds before he realized that he was still holding Pan Jinlian's little hand tightly.

This, why do you want to do this?Is it the muscle memory that has been practiced to the extreme?

Anyway, it's better to let go of the girl's hand first, and it's not a problem to hold it all the time, so Ximen Qing coughed and let go of it with a little embarrassment.

But what Ximenqing didn't expect was that Pan Jinlian also pulled his hand back at the same time. As a result, the bowl of Hehe soup that was originally stable fell directly, and came into intimate contact with the table.

That's a bowl full of lily soup...

Bowls, falling apart, soup, splashing everywhere.

Pan Jinlian dodged just in time, the hem of her clothes was wet, and Ximen Qing happened to meet her head on. The new robes she changed this morning were simply horrible.Not only is the abdomen wet, but there are also splashed lilies and white fungus hanging on the chest.

this...

"Oh my, high officials, why are you so anxious to drink some soup?" Wang Po watched for a long time, and then appeared in time: "Jin Lian, hurry up and wipe the high officials with a towel."

The panicked Pan Jinlian searched for the hand towel, but couldn't find it. Ximen Qing smelled the sweet smell on her body, and felt a little dumbfounded. Fortunately, everyone was basically driven away by her voice just now, and no one was watching. Otherwise, the image of Mr. County Wei in distress will spread throughout Qinghe County, and maybe even Yanggu County will tell this as a joke.

What the hell, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the county captain failed to moleste the women, but was splashed with soup instead.

Seeing Pan Jinlian fumbling around on her body, but she couldn't find a hand towel, Ximen Qing simply took out a hand towel and was about to wipe it off, when Pan Jinlian came up with a blushing face and asked for a hand towel: "Senior officer, let me wipe it for you."

On the side, Wang Po stood still and watched the show, and had no intention of coming up to help.

In this way, Ximen Qing stood upright, and Pan Jinlian bent over with the towel to clean up all kinds of splashed soup and materials, rubbing, dusting, pinching, all kinds of techniques.

Smelling the faint fragrance from Pan Jinlian's hair, Ximen Qing suddenly had a special feeling. Before time travel, although he had a girlfriend, he still often fell in love with beautiful female stars. There is no way, this is human nature.

But now, there was a beauty who was prettier than a star rubbing, dusting, and pinching her body, causing Ximen Qing to fall into the mist, until Pan Jinlian exclaimed, and then woke up.

The Ximen official who was enjoying himself suddenly found that he had stood up stiffly, and there was a piece of white fungus stuck to that place, and Pan Jinlian rubbed it and squeezed it...

The white fungus was pinched off, but it was unavoidable. Pan Jinlian also pinched the place where it shouldn't be pinched. Naturally, the hardened thing rebounded a little.

Pan Jinlian was half squatting at first, but now she didn't know whether to stand up or continue to wipe, because the robe on Ximen Qing's lower body was obviously covered with a tent.

Ximen Qing coughed shamelessly, moved half a step to the side by himself, bent down to dust himself, and tilted the tent to the side by the way: "Okay, okay, that's it."

Wang Po was watching clearly from the side, and her heart was already full of joy. These dozens of sticks seemed to be about to fall into her pocket soon.

Then Pan Jinlian stood up with a blushing face, and bowed: "Your official, I've offended you."

"Liu Niang, why offend and not offend." Wang Po came forward with a smile: "It's too late for the officials to be happy, how could they offend?"

"Don't you think so, high official?"

Ximen Qing couldn't bear to be picked on by Wang Po's eyes, he couldn't turn his face ruthlessly, so he could only cough: "It's just that I spilled a bowl of soup, it's all right."

"Liu Niang, I'm going to serve another bowl for the senior officials." Wang Po seemed to have stolen the chicken's fox, and kept laughing: "Liu Niang is here to chat with the senior officials for a while."

We can't talk anymore, and if we talk again, something will happen!

Ximen Qing watched the old woman walk back, not to serve the soup at all, but to hide aside, so as to give himself and Pan Jinlian a chance.But you know, this is a big gathering of people coming and going!

What on earth is this old woman thinking! ! !Really regardless of time, place and occasion.

Seeing the ambiguous eyes cast by several passers-by, Ximen Qing hurriedly withdrew and left the tea shop: "Well... I have something to do when I go to the Jade Emperor Temple, I'll drink it next time!"

"Don't forget, senior officials!" Wang Po waved her hands reluctantly: "I often go to the old woman's tea house, and I ask Liu Niang to accompany me!"

After wiping off his sweat, Ximen Qing continued to walk up the mountain, while Pan Jinlian looked at Ximen Qing's back, and all kinds of feelings kept rolling in her heart, vaguely feeling that in her heart, Ximen Qing was slowly occupying the main position.

"A bowl of tea!" A fat man walked into the tea shop and yelled, "I'm so thirsty!"

"I'm sorry, the tea shop will be closed." Wang Po directly refused, and then drove the people out.

"What, what?" The fat man stomped his feet and said, "You just rested this morning? You old woman doesn't want to do business anymore? The master has plenty of money!"

"Don't do it, I'm tired, rest!" Wang Po unceremoniously pushed the fat man out halfway, and began to pack up: "Liu Niang came to help the old man."

Just kidding, with ten guan in hand, there are still dozens of guan waiting for me, so the ghost is willing to continue working in this shabby tea shop?

"You!" The fat man left helplessly.

"Godmother, why don't you do business here?" Pan Jinlian asked in confusion.

"Liu Niang, your business is important, what business are you doing?" Wang Po laughed.

"Is there nothing wrong with the slave family?"

"The senior officials must have gone to the front of the Jade Emperor Temple to burn incense or something. Let's pack up quickly and go burn some incense, and try to have a few more words with the senior officials." Wang Po thought proudly: "It's such a good job. Don't let this opportunity go, the high officials must have seen the crowds just now, so I'm sorry to say more."

Pan Jinlian didn't have time to think about it, so she was urged by Wang Po to clean up this one and that one. Wang Po just tidied up in a random way, piled up all the things together, covered the flags above, and pulled Pan Jinlian up the mountain.

"Is your master there?" Ximen Qing saw that there were many people in the Jade Emperor Palace, so he caught a young Taoist priest and asked directly.

"Isn't this a senior official from Ximen?" The little Taoist thought he had met Ximen Qing a few times before, and said happily, "There are so many people today, and my master is at leisure in the back hall. There are only a few senior brothers in front of us. Senior officials And come with me."

"Okay! Lead the way!"

The little Taoist took Ximen Qing around three times and twice, opened the corner door on the side, and led Ximen Qing to the back. It was the Taoist temple where the Jade Emperor Palace presided over Wu Daoguan, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter.

Ximen Qing looked up and saw a pair of couplets pasted on the couplets on both sides:

Dongfu has endless years, and Hutian has a different universe.