Four years ago, Han Yuanzhi, who was still a white-collar man, fell in love with a young man from Xiangyun Pavilion, but Han Yuanzhi's friend, that is, Lu Xingliang, who was already the sixth-rank chief at the time, also fell in love with him.

The result is self-evident. How could a Bai Ding fight against Lu Xingliang, who is already the sixth-rank chief minister? So the innocent prostitute was redeemed by Lu Xingliang to Lu's mansion and become a concubine of Lu Xingliang.

And this innocent lady is Lu Xingliang's already crazy lady Seventh.

Perhaps because Lu Xingliang stole his friend's woman, he was a little disappointed in his conscience, he gave Han Yuanzhi a ninth-rank official position, which was considered a compensation.

Han Yuanzhi accepted it, but was forced to accept it.

Apart from these ninth-rank official positions, Lu Xingliang didn't know what was going on, and he forced Han Yuanzhi to make compensation, and that woman was the current second wife of Han.

After doing the record, Han Yuanzhi, who lost his beloved, went to Xiangyun Pavilion to drink to relieve his sorrows every day. After a while, he redeemed Qin Manli, who was somewhat similar to Mrs. Lu Qi's eyebrows, into the mansion to serve as spiritual comfort.

This is what Qin Manli whispered in Lin Mo's ear.

Han Yuanzhi was pitiful. Not only did he snatch his beloved woman away by his friend and Shangguan Lu Xingliang, but he was also given a job and a woman. This was a completely unscrupulous insult!

While sighing at the pitifulness of Han Yuanzhi being taken away by his lover, Lin Motu remembered something again. He looked at Qin Manli, who was graceful and charming in his arms, and asked with a smile: "But, isn't it right?"

Qin Manli, who was constantly teasing Lin Mo's sensory nerves, stopped and asked with a charming smile, "What's wrong? Lord Shangqing, what's wrong?"

After saying that, he kissed Lin Mo's side face, ears and neck again.

Holding Qin Manli's hands and preventing her hands from touching around, Lin Mo asked, "With your charming methods, even if Han Yuanzhi doesn't like you at all, as long as you spend a little effort and use some charming methods you use to me, then Han Yuanzhi is a great monk and master, and he can't control it, right? Can you still be innocent?"

"Sir Shangqing, don't you believe it?" Stop kissing, Qin Manli glanced at the inner room with her eyes and gently let out a breath of heat in Lin Mo's ears: "Sir, if you don't believe it, the inner room is there, we..."

"Hey, stop!" Lin Mo hurriedly interrupted Qin Manli's words and raised her chin: "You fairy, you little bitch, you are a trick to charm me. If you want to charm me, your Taoism is not enough."

After hearing Lin Mo's words, Qin Manli was stunned for a moment, then trembled with a sweet smile and said, "Okay, let's tell the truth. The reason why Han Yuanzhi didn't touch him was because he never wanted him to touch him, so he never used these charming methods to Han Yuanzhi."

As he said that, Qin Manli pressed her chest tightly against Lin Mo's chest and said in a charming voice: "I can't hand over my innocent body easily, it's for you, Lord Shangqing."

"I'm such a person?" He wrapped his waist tightly around Qin Manli's waist and felt the wonderful touch on his chest. Lin Mo stared at Qin Manli and said, "It turns out that Miss Qin wants to use her body to make a deal with Benqing?"

The meaning in Qin Manli's words is very obvious. Han Yuanzhi has no power and no power, so it is not worth her. Qin Manli's will follow her. What she has to wait for is someone like her who holds power and power, and then make a deal with her to help her achieve her wish.

"Trade? Lord Shangqing, how can this be considered a transaction?" Qin Manli lowered her head in Lin Mo's ear, and kept gasping for breath: "Manli followed you wholeheartedly and be your woman. You helped your woman fulfill your wishes. This cannot be considered a transaction. This is your love for your woman, isn't it?"

"Benqing's woman?" Push Qin Manli away, who could not help but seduce herself, Lin Mo shook his head and smiled: "It's not that easy to be Benqing's woman. At least you are not qualified now!"

He gently placed Qin Manli on the ground. After she stood up, Lin Moyou got up and picked up the cloak to put it on, put his hands on her shoulders, and smiled and said, "To be honest, you are not qualified in all aspects."

Untie the cloak again, stepped forward, hugged Lin Mo tightly, and pressed against his chest, Qin Manli said: "How can I be qualified to be your woman, Lord Shangqing? I want to know."

Pushing Qin Manli away again, Lin Mo picked up the inner skirt on the ground and dressed her while saying, "Put it on the dress. Although the room is burning with charcoal and warm, it will catch a cold if you are not careful."

After putting on Qin Manli's skirt, he squatted and put on his shoes and socks, and stood up and said, "But don't worry, although you are not qualified to be my husband's woman, I promised you that if you send a practitioner to help you, you will definitely do it."

Standing obediently, Lin Mo put on her clothes and shoes. After Lin Mo put on her outer shirt, Qin Manli stepped forward again, hugged Lin Mo, and said seriously: "Tell me, where is I not qualified? Is it my appearance?"

He gently pushed Qin Manli away and gently stroked her side face. Lin Mo shook his head and said, "No, although you are not a top-notch, you can be considered a top-notch beauty. Your figure is even more tempting, but you are vulgar everywhere. Even if you take off your body and stand in front of me, I really can't be interested. Oh, by the way, you are still illiterate, right?"

Vulgar! Qin Manli was shocked. After hearing the last question, Qin Manli looked at Lin Mo in a daze and said in surprise: "You, how did you know that I am not literate?"

In fact, Qin Manli is not literate, but she knows too few words. When her father Qin Tianxing was still alive, she only knew how to teach her how to practice kung fu and help him guard the hall. She would not learn what women should learn at all.

Lin Mo smiled faintly and said, "When I was in Han Yuanzhi's study, when I handed you the poem written by Han Yuanzhi, you actually read it the other way. To be honest, I wanted to correct you at that time, but it was really hard to say anything."

Just when he saw Qin Manli reading backwards, Lin Mo knew that Han Yuanzhi's poem was certainly not written for Qin Manli, and the "Qin Tower" in the poem must not refer to Qin Manli.

It is said that a woman has no talent and is virtue, but if a woman really has no talent and can't even recognize many words, her words, deeds and behaviors will really not please men.

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Qin Manli was silent. Yes, she didn't know anything at all. Apart from knowing some kung fu and being a swordsman cultivator, she could only plot against others.

He is just a vulgar rouge powder!

Thinking of this, Qin Manli's mood suddenly became depressed, and her mood suddenly reached a low point.

Yes, the women around the Lord Shangqing are so beautiful, but I am not as beautiful as them, and I can’t even recognize a few big words. I am just a vulgar thing. How qualified is to become his woman!

At this moment, Qin Manli complained about her father in her heart: Dad, why didn’t you teach your daughter to learn writing and phrasing? Do you know? Now my daughter is a common thing in the eyes of the man in front of you!

Seeing Qin Manli's mood gradually faded and her face was full of sadness, Lin Mo knew that she could no longer let herself be so depressed, otherwise she would feel inferior in her heart, which would really ruin her.

After the thought fell, Lin Mo suddenly grabbed Qin Manli into his arms, reached out and lifted Qin Manli's chin. In Qin Manli's astonished gaze, he lowered his head to her lips and kissed her.

Qin Manli suddenly stiffened all over, and her eyes even widened and looked at the man in front of her who suddenly kissed her lips. After a moment, her body felt itchy, so Qin Manli also closed her eyes and kissed her on his own initiative.

After a long time, Qin Manli snuggled in Lin Mo's arms with a delicate body and weak body, and said with a look of her eyes: "Sir, since you think Manli is a common thing, you don't look down on Manli, why did you suddenly treat Manli like this?"

Lin Mo did not answer, but just picked up Qin Manli in the waist and walked towards one direction.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the inner room and thinking that Lin Mo was going to be like him, Qin Manli was delighted, and her heart was slowly filled with anticipation and joy, and her face turned red.

After entering the inner room, seeing that there were only a few steps left from the bed, Qin Manli suddenly saw Lin Mo turn around, walk towards the dressing table by the wall, and finally put herself on the round stool in front of the dressing table.

I don’t know what Lin Mo is going to do, Qin Manli, who looked confused and surprised, spoke up and was about to speak. At this time, Lin Mo was the first to speak and cut off her words.

Lin Mo took out a stack of flying money from his arms that could be exchanged for one hundred gold leaves. There were ten pieces, put them on the dressing table, and then took off the gold and silver hair accessories from his head, and said lightly.

"Now the Han Mansion is yours, of course, the money is yours. Benqing hopes that you can use these things to change yourself and improve yourself, instead of just knowing how to wear gold, silver, and apply grease and powder..."

After taking off the gold and silver hair accessories on his head, Lin Mo said again: "In addition, when will you be able to read more than a thousand words and recite more than a hundred poems? After I read them and am satisfied with your outfit, you will be my woman."

Qin Manli was suddenly overjoyed in her heart and face, and she was about to speak, but she was interrupted by Lin Mo: "But there must be a deadline. You are now twenty-seven years old (that is, you are about to be over but not twenty-seven years old). You have to do this before you are thirty years old. If you are over thirty years old, I will have no interest in old women."

"Okay, this is all my words, you can work hard!"

After saying that, Lin Mo lowered his head and kissed Qin Manli deeply. After the fragrance of his lips was separated, Lin Mo did not speak or gave Qin Manli a chance to speak. He turned around and left the inner room without looking back.

Until the sound of the door closing sounded, Qin Manli turned around from the kiss and words, then looked at herself with her disheveled hair, touched her warm lips, and showed a slight smile.

Qin Manli, you have to work hard...
Chapter completed!