Concubine

Chapter 361 Silver Hairpin
Yang Qiuchi's blood surged up, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling. At this moment, there was a soft clang, and something fell out of Yang Qiuchi's arms. Like thunder, the whole person was stunned - what fell on the ground was a small silver hairpin - the silver hairpin Liu Ruobing left for him!

Yang Qiuchi squatted down slowly, picked up the silver hairpin, Liu Ruobing's cold and beautiful face and her heartbreaking and lonely eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

Chunhong called out: "My lord,..."

He had never had such an experience, it was never for him, he felt very hesitant and a little depressed.No one can help him, the only one who can help him is himself, he must use reason to tell himself that this is wrong.

But after tossing and turning, the thoughts in my mind were like tossing rivers and seas, but I still couldn't get rid of that thought.

He was very distressed, why couldn't he control his thoughts like the old Taoists and Zen masters in the mountains?Maybe meditation skills are not enough, we should practice some Buddhist scriptures or Taoist scriptures.

Maybe chanting Buddha and scriptures can keep me from thinking about it.He began to search the limited Buddhist scriptures in his mind, but after searching over and over again, only Amitabha and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva were found.If he wants to complete the scriptures, he can't even read a single one, but thinking about it, in fact, in many cases, Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures are just to help people settle down and make people feel peaceful. Will the use of ancient poems and classics be able to achieve this? What about the effect?
He decided to try, and began to recite in his mind, first reciting the inscription of the humble room.The mountain is no longer high, and there are immortals.The water is no longer deep and there is Long Zeling, right?There seems to be some problem.

Let's recite Tang poems, the moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.No, how about telling a joke?

Tossing and turning in my mind, distracting thoughts formed one after another.

However, when he read the words of "Nanwu Rescue Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva", he suddenly felt himself calm down.

He found it a good idea, maybe he could use it to calm himself.

So, he began to meditate in his heart, "Na Wu is Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering..."

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Instantly suppressed, his mind regained a little bit, he broke free from Chunhong, and rushed out of the room as if fleeing.

Nan Gongxiong was guarding outside the house with his personal guards. Seeing Yang Qiuchi escaped in a mess, he was amused and surprised. He was about to ask, but Yang Qiuchi shouted, "Let's go back first!" , has already stepped forward and rushed downstairs.

Nan Gongxiong and others hurriedly followed out of the hall. Yang Qiuchi walked quickly to his sedan chair while arranging his robes.

At this time, Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi were very surprised to see Sir Yang running away without even saying hello. They ran downstairs and chased him out: "My lord, wait a minute, we haven't finished drinking yet." Woolen cloth!"

"Drink it yourself, I'm going back first!" Yang Qiuchi got into the sedan chair without looking back, and ordered the sedan chair to pick up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi didn't know what happened, they turned their heads to look at Chunhong's boudoir upstairs, and they were even more surprised when they faintly heard Chunhong's crying.

At this time, Yang Qiuchi opened the sedan chair curtain, stretched out his head, and shouted to Peng Laoqi: "Peng Laoqi! Chunhong is a good girl. I didn't touch her. You will use her as a gift to please others in the future. Officer... I want you to look good! — Get up on the sedan chair and let's go!"

Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi's faces flushed red, they opened their mouths wide and didn't know what to say, Yang Qiuchi's sedan chair had already gone away surrounded by Nan Gongxiong and other guards.

After returning to Pengjiazhuang, they came to "Chi Jingzhai" where Yang Qiuchi and the others lived. After getting off the sedan chair, Yang Qiuchi hurried into the house.

In the living room, Song Yun'er and Hong Ling were talking, and when they saw Yang Qiuchi, they greeted him happily.

Song Yun'er smiled and said: "Brother, you are back, guess what I heard tonight? You can't guess it! Huh? Where is your hat? Why is your robe in a mess, hehe, you are a thief gone?"

Seeing that it was late at night and Yang Qiuchi was drunk again, Hong Ling hurriedly said, "Master, I'll make the bed and bring you hot water to wash your feet." After finishing speaking, she turned and went to the bedroom in the back hall.Only Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner were left in the living room.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi staggering, Song Yun'er said distressedly: "I told you not to drink so much, you can't even stand still, really!" She took a step forward and straightened his robe.

Song Yun'er thought that one day she would formally marry Yang Qiuchi through the door, and the wedding night would be festive, but now, even though she possessed peerless martial arts, under Yang Qiuchi's one move, her whole body was weak and unable to resist.

Yang Qiuchi stretched out her hand to ask for it, but Song Yuner was powerless to resist, but her belt was tied tightly, and Yang Qiuchi would not be able to untie it for a while in a panic.

Just when he was in a hurry, he heard Hong Ling exclaiming: "Master~!"

Yang Qiuchi's mind was slightly clear, the crisis that made Song Yuner's body weak was lifted, and Hong Ling's call made Song Yuner feel the presence of others, and she was immediately ashamed and anxious, with a hidden force, and with a shake of her hand, Yang Qiuchi He fell a few steps away and slammed into a pillar in the living room.

Song Yuner stomped her feet and said, "Brother~! You're crazy!"

The collision almost knocked Yang Qiuchi apart, and he squatted there moaning.Song Yun'er panicked, she stepped forward to support Yang Qiuchi's arm: "Brother, are you all right, where did you hit?"

Yang Qiuchi shook his head: "I'm fine." Looking at Song Yuner, the flames of desire burst out from his eyes again, and he reached out to hug Song Yuner's waist again.

This time, Song Yun'er was already vigilant, and hid away with a smile: "It's fine! You want... have Hongling! Hee hee, I'm leaving, I'll tell you what I heard when you wake up News!" After finishing speaking, Song Yun'er fled out of the living room as if fleeing.

Hong Ling blushed and hurried forward to help Yang Qiuchi up, and said: "Master, go back to the room to wash and rest."

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It was three poles high in the sun, and Yang Qiuchi woke up leisurely. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was no red silk beside him. He raised the curtain and called out: "Ling'er!"

Hong Ling's waxy voice agreed sweetly, stepped into the room from the outside and came to the bed, blushing and asked: "Master, you're awake!"

Yang Qiuchi took her hand, remembering what happened last night, he took the medicine by mistake, thanks to Liu Ruobing's silver hairpin, otherwise, he might have been the same as Chunhong.If that's the case, how can I have the nerve to meet Peng Laoqi and the others today, and how can I feel sorry for Liu Ruobing and the others.

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Yang Qiuchi snorted heavily: "It's all because of these two old guys, they made me miserable!"

Hong Ling asked curiously: "Master, what did they do to you?"

Yang Qiuchi didn't want to tell Hong Ling about the embarrassing incident last night, so as not to affect his glorious image. : "Nothing, let's get up."

Hong Ling agreed and helped Yang Qiuchi get dressed and washed.

At this time, I heard Song Yuner's voice from outside: "Hey! Is the slob up yet? I'm coming in!"

Hong Ling ran out of the room and responded: "Master is already up, Miss Song, please come in."

Song Yun'er was wearing a light yellow dress and walked in with her hands behind her back. When she saw Yang Qiuchi, she blushed slightly on her pretty face and said with a concealed smile, "Are you sober? See how drunk you were last night!"

Yang Qiuchi thought of what happened last night, and felt a little embarrassed. Hearing that she attributed her gaffe to drunkenness, it couldn't be better, and quickly said: "Yeah, I'm ashamed! Last night, I got drunk without knowing it. .What a disgrace."

Song Yun'er giggled: "It's not that embarrassing! It's just that the hat is missing and the robe is not neatly dressed."

"You little girl, how dare you laugh at me! Hmph! Let's see how I deal with you!" Yang Qiuchi threatened again.

Song Yun'er giggled and hid away, saying, "Stop making trouble! I have something serious to say."

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PS: The monthly pass rises so slowly, Mu Mu is very anxious.The end of the month is approaching, so if the wood doesn't explode, can't you get a monthly pass?Wood has increased the update to two updates per day.[-] words per day, which has reached the limit of wood renewal.

Is it because the writing on the front of the wood is too detailed and the rhythm is too slow?Or is the case unattractive?There must be a reason, and I hope that the bosses can give me some pointers, so that Wood can find the direction of his efforts.Thanks!
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