Ping An Biography

There are no wood carvings on the windows, but bamboo strips are used to form circular and auspicious patterns. The materials of this study are simple and ordinary, but it can be seen that the construction is very meticulous in the details.The white steam that slowly floated in from the window was warm, and it was the moisture from the hot spring behind the house that had invaded.Humid air is good for beauty, but it is not good for some books stored in the house. Fortunately, it has only been two years since the Pixie Cult moved here, and the paper has not been soaked for the time being.

After a while, a woman came in slowly, and Xiaoyue, the waiter who had polished the ink, stood timidly at the side, with an extremely respectful attitude.The person who came in was the leader of the evil cult. She was a woman. She wore an embroidered light-colored patterned pantyhose, a white silk tube top, and a foot-length white skirt. The homespun followers are very different.There are no buttons in the Hanfu, the belt is tied inside, and the dress of the beanie and tube top makes her look extremely elegant and unconstrained; in addition, her neck is straight, dignified and elegant, and her tall figure complements her Very temperamental.

This woman doesn't know how old she is, her puffy white skin and gorgeous appearance seem to be 20 years old, but the expression on her face looks mature and dignified, without any sense of immaturity.

The attendant standing beside her bent over must be young, and his timid expression fit the girl's youthfulness.

The leader took a special look at Xiaoyue, as if seeing himself many years ago.Maturity does need the accumulation of time, and time changes people too much; but beauty and temperament are not only possible with time, it requires opportunity and fortune.After many years, Xiaoyue probably won't be able to become the leader.

Even if you just live in seclusion in the mountains, you still have status and power among certain people.These things allow her to be pampered, well maintained, and able to live a relatively good life.Even being a leader in the deep mountains is probably much better than being a slave in a wealthy family.

The teacher's expression was very indifferent, and there seemed to be a smile between his brows, but it was this kind of smile that seemed to hide everything from her, and Xiaoyue, who looked up at her, was always timid.

She sat down softly in front of the desk, and the Four Treasures of the Study were ready in front of her.She sat quietly for a while, then picked up the brush and began to write.The graceful fonts also complement her beauty; sometimes people can see people when reading characters, and her writing power is full, as if she is not a weak person, just like facial features. The hair of the "leader" is black, thick and shiny, his eyebrows can be trimmed thin, but they are also black and slender, his eyes are big and bright, and his nose is straight.And the lips are slightly thick but the mouth is small. The small mouth makes her look younger, with a hint of cuteness.

It's just that the light in her eyes can't be described as cute. The very shallow smile seems to be charming and scheming, too bright eyes will put pressure on the people around.

Her figure is tall and slender, her lines are smooth and delicate, and her chest is bulging|bulging, propping up the corners of the tube top and beige.The sitting posture is correct. After sitting down, the back of the skirt is tightened, and the buttocks are round and upright.Ordinary girls such as Xiaoyue would naturally feel ashamed in front of the leader, and their young age could not make up for the gap like a natural moat at all, and their skin was even more unreadable by the leader. It was as ugly as sallow by the leader's side.

Women of any status will be jealous, if they have the courage to be jealous of their leader...

After a while, the leader finished writing and put down the pen. She habitually picked up the paper and blew a few breaths, then put it down and pressed it with a paperweight, and said softly: "When it dries in a while, you can seal it up and send it to me." The courier with the highest status sent to Sinan Prefecture, just need to tell the place name of Sinan Prefecture, and the courier will take care of it."

"Yes." Xiaoyue hurriedly replied respectfully.

The leader stood up: "I'll take a nap for a while. After you finish your errands, come in and report back. By the way, make a cup of pear flower tea, which is the kind that was just delivered a while ago."

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Zhang Ning was imprisoned in a cave near the waterfall. The cave was polished into a room with a bed, a table and a stool. Although it was simple, it looked clean and comfortable to live in.The rope that bound him was also untied, and not long after, even Xu Wenjun was sent to a place safe and sound.Zhang Ning had an "illusion" of being treated kindly. When he was eating dinner, he found that there were three dishes and one soup. It would be time-consuming and laborious to send him to this mountain, so he was very surprised by such a dinner.He said to Wen Jun, "Isn't this the last supper?"

The person who delivered the food interrupted: "Don't be afraid for now, just eat as much as you want, just tell the person at the door if you need anything."

"It's boring here, send me some books." Zhang Ning immediately made a request, which should be regarded as a temptation.

Unexpectedly, a few books were delivered after the meal. Of course, he didn't have the heart to read them. He wondered what was going on... Could it be that the leader thought that I was handsome, so he really wanted to raise him like a pig and become a male favorite?No matter what, Zhang Ning's mood still hasn't changed much. He is always worried that his fate is in the hands of others, and he has no freedom.

After eating enough, the sky gradually darkened, there was only one bed in the cave, and after the simple wooden door was closed, Xu Wenjun suddenly showed embarrassment, and blushed suddenly when he thought of something.

Of course Zhang Ning was not in the mood to do that with Xu Wenjun. He climbed into bed without washing his feet and wearing shoes, thinking about it. After a while, he opened his eyes and waved to Wenjun to come over.Xu Wenjun lowered his head and whispered, "I'll blow out the lamp first."

When Zhang Ning realized what it meant, she blew out the lamp with a sigh of relief.Then Xu Wenjun groped to the side of the bed, Zhang Ning touched her arm in the dark, grabbed her and pulled her close, Xu Wenjun made a slight sound, and leaned over softly.Zhang Ning put his mouth closer and said, "Look at this, their guards don't seem to be too strict, and we can move around again, so we can find a way to slip away later."

"En." Xu Wenjun hurriedly stood up straight.

Zhang Ning whispered in her ear again: "Let's find an excuse to let the two people at the door open the door, and then knocked out and changed clothes. I remember the way here, the opportunity is rare, try to escape. If not If it succeeds, the result will not be much worse than it is now, at worst, I will be arrested and brought back."

Time passed bit by bit, except for the sound of water flowing, there was no other sound outside, and the world seemed to fall into a deep sleep.Zhang Ning and others did not sleep, he got up from the bed, Xu Wenjun hurriedly said quietly: "I will deal with one first in a while, if the other person shouts, the boss will wait for a while, and then I will go back and clean up."