"I have already told Mr. Fu about those plans, and I will write down the details later." Wang smiled and said, "If you are interested, I might as well talk to you first."

He stood still in front of the table, took the ink stick and rubbed it on the inkstone, and said: "I just happened to be writing and talking at the same time."

The next moment, Tang Qianqian pushed him and asked him to sit on the couch.

"I'm not afraid of catching a cold either."

As she said this, she pulled the quilt over him and asked Huazhi to get hot water for washing.

Wang Xiao lowered his head and saw Tang Qian Qianzhen lowering her head and eyebrows like a young daughter-in-law.

The candlelight exuded some warm light, and she seemed a little different from the charming Tang Qianqian in the past.

After finishing these things and waiting for Huazhi to go out with the basin, Tang Qianqian said: "Tell me."

Wang Xiao was wrapped in a quilt and felt much warmer indeed, so he said: "If we want to prevent and control this plague..."

Tang Qianqian lay down next to him and said angrily: "Who wants to hear you talk about these scary things?"

"What did you say?"

The beauty was leaning beside him, and the tender and affectionate feeling in the carriage just now came over him again. Wang Xiao felt that the tips of his fingers were slightly numb.

"Where did your clothes go?" Tang Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of cunning and scrutiny.

A narrow smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and there was a hint of evil intention.

"Isn't there a fire in the Taiping Department? I'll get my clothes to put out the fire."

"Really? Then why do the slaves think it was you who set the fire?"

Wang Xiao said in astonishment: "How do you know?"

Tang Qianqian blinked her eyelashes and said with a smile, "You are used to setting fires."

Wang Xiao felt a little unjust: "When did I set fire to something again?"

Tang Qianqian whispered: "You... lit a fire in people's hearts."

However, Wang Xiao remembered an interesting word and joked: "Did you know that my people gave me the nickname 'Fanghuo Arsonist'?"

Tang Qianqian turned sideways, took his hand, and whispered in his ear: "Bad guy, you lit a fire in someone's heart, but you refused to pour your water on it..."

The words of tiger and wolf.

Wang Xiao saw a ball of fire coming up, which made his ears feel hot.

She was driving so fast that he felt like he was going to be thrown out.

He turned around and saw that she was quite different from usual.

A wooden hairpin was inserted diagonally on her temples, and there were a few strands of broken hair on her forehead, which added a touch of charm.

The upper body is a light green gauze gown, and the pale lotus-colored underskirt is spread on a red quilt, like a blooming lotus, with the knees curled up, and a pair of white stockings under the skirt seem to be a little shy, hidden under the underskirt.

Shrunk.

Wang Xiao suddenly had a bad feeling.

She, she, she is planning to do it for real today.

"I want to go back."

Wang Xiaocai stood up, but was hugged by Tang Qianqian.

She bit her lip, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You just said you wanted to take someone with you?"

"Um……"

Looking at each other, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

He had always known that Tang Qianqian was very beautiful. But now he suddenly realized that she was much more beautiful than he had thought.

The woman in front of me has picturesque features and full of affection.

The bright eyes are filled with fog, and they are like a deep pool of water.

The skin is as creamy as the moon.

At this moment, Wang Xiao was amazed by her!

She closed her eyes, and with some shame, slowly and carefully kissed him.

When their lips met, Wang Xiao's mind went blank.

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The fragrant boudoir covers the fog, and the shadow of the candle flickers red.

The curtains are hung low, and the jade furnace is covered with ice and mandarin duck brocade.

Wang Xiao closed his eyes and called softly.

"flourishing……"

Although the voice was soft, it was quite soul-stirring.

Tang Qianqian put the porcelain bottle in her arms and sat in front of the couch with her head propped up.

The medicine in the porcelain bottle had a hallucinogenic effect, and coupled with her mind-stimulating skills, it really put him into a state of nightmare.

Wang Xiao lay on his back on the couch, mumbling something.

Tang Qianqian stared at Wang Xiao's face, looking very interested.

The disheveled young man seemed to have fallen into a dream. His brows were slightly wrinkled, but he looked very...happy.

"Is it that fun?" Tang Qianqian asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Wang Xiao hummed through his nose and raised his head slightly.

Tang Qianqian stretched out her hand and slid her fingertips from his forehead down the bridge of his nose and across his mouth.

"Qianqian." Wang Xiao shouted again.

"Do you like her?" Tang Qianqian asked.

"Um."

She smiled happily.

But Wang Xiao suddenly whispered: "Actually... I know that you are a spy sent to Beijing by the rebels..."

Tang Qianqian was stunned and asked, "How did you know?"

"If I were the Qing Emperor in his lifetime, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms." Wang Xiao's voice was trembling: "How can ordinary people practice calligraphy with anti-poetry?"

Tang Qianqian bit her lip, looking very unhappy.

Wang Xiao's hand touched the air, as if he was stroking something, and he hummed twice.

Tang Qianqian asked: "You know that I am a rebel, but you still associate with me?"

"What does it have to do with rebelling against a thief? It's better if you are a rebel. I can still be with you..." Wang Xiao said softly.

When Tang Qianqian heard that he wanted to "do it" for herself, she patted his hand lightly rather angrily.

"I thought you were a gentleman, but you actually have such dirty thoughts."

As she spoke, she blushed a little and asked: "Then you said you want to take me to escape to Jiangnan, is it true?"

"Um."

Wang Xiao opened his mouth and hummed again.

"Qianqian, slow down."

Tang Qianqian saw him frowning, but with a strange expression. She didn't know whether he was uncomfortable or comfortable, so she felt quite lost for a moment.

The next moment, the closet door was opened, and the flower branches came out from inside.

"You actually got him." Huazhi came over and whispered.

"Get out." Tang Qianqian raised her eyebrows.

Huazhi sat down next to her and said, "It won't hurt if you take a look."

"It will be like that." Tang Qianqian lowered her voice.

"I'm not looking at you." Hua Zhi looked at Wang's smile and said curiously: "I saw the rooster and hen yesterday, but they didn't look like him."

"Can that be the same? Get out."

But Wang Xiao was heard whispering: "I won't go out... Qianqian..."

Tang Qianqian did not dare to talk to Huazhi anymore, so she took out the porcelain bottle and smelled it for him again, then gently touched his face.

"Qianqian." Wang Xiao called again.

"Yeah." Tang Qianqian felt a little uncomfortable because Huazhi was watching.

Wang Xiao whispered: "I'm coming."

Huazhi said softly "Wow" and blinked narrowly at Tang Qianqian.

Tang Qianqian rolled her eyes at Huazhi. She stroked Wang Xiao's face and asked, "Did your Wang family collude with Tang Zhongyuan three years ago?"

…

At the same time, No. 36 West, Jiuxue Lane.

Qin Xiaozhu folded Wang Xiao's clothes and placed them beside his pillow.

The gold bars on the table were arranged neatly by her, like a small mountain.

She laughed when she looked at the shining gold, and turned over on the couch with joy.

She put her hands on the pile of clothes and thought happily: He said he would use the gold to arrange our wedding.
Chapter completed!