Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

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After the morning meal, the dark one brought the news, "Wang Ye, Jiangnan first salt merchant iron salt head was ......" Dark one quietly took a look at Jing Hao, a little discretion, "broken grandson, preliminary concluded that the white girl last night It came out of his other hospital. There is a place in the south of Sichuan Province, about seventy miles south of the city. As for the other, the head of the building like the former sunrise, the iron salt head is 800,000. The high price bought the first night, plus another 200,000, and took people away for three days."

Jing Hao lived for a moment, and reached out with a crystal bag. If there was nothing to say, "Ayuan, what iron salt head should be on your cleanup list?"

"Yeah." Li Hongyuan carelessly responded.

This is also the reason why they got the news when they didn't wake up in the daytime. Because they had to clean up, they naturally stared at it. It was just the person who was originally in Jiangnan. Therefore, I don’t know the origin of Bailu. It’s common practice to get a woman who goes back to the iron salt head three times and five times. It’s just a matter of fact, it’s just a quick report.

"In the green building, it is just one million two. The first salt merchant is really worthy of the name. What is the name of the book? It’s so poor that there is only money left. Is it such a person? Just him This courage is not small, that is, I don’t know if I have eaten a bear heart or a leopard, and dare to take away my people directly in the city.” Jing Hao’s eyes swept to Li Hongyuan. “There are no people who have taken Jin’s prince seriously. ""

It seems a bit ironic, Li Hongyuan didn't take it seriously. However, he was also a bit confused about this incident. On the day of the day, the iron salt head made a special trip to find the door. The intention was obvious, but he gave it away in the past few days. Post, just kept pressing and not responding, it is not because of this, he tied the embarrassing shackles? When it was so stupid, he could go to the position of the first salt merchant in the south of the Yangtze River, and he had already been turned over. Therefore, there are hidden dangers in this matter.

However, regardless of whether there is any hidden feelings, I originally only wanted to cut one of him and divide his family. Now, if he is irritated, his wife is not happy, it is a three-point sin and he is also very fine. In particular, I saw that Jing Hao’s breakfast was one-third less than before, and silently added another sin in my heart.

Jing Hao feels uncomfortable, needs to find something to do, and distracts attention.

"I saw flowers, birds and fish, and even landscapes and plants, but I didn't see portraits. Why don't you try?"

Jing Hao looked at him, how come back suddenly? But looking at someone is still very light, it seems that there is no deep meaning, Jing Hao smiled gently, "Okay."

Later, Jing Hao went to the study room and left only Qingju to wait for the pen and ink. Others sent them to Bailu to go there. They were very hard last night, because they couldn’t take turns to rest.

The character Xiaoxiang, Jing Hao first thought of the twelve golden plaques, of course, just a name, she can naturally choose twelve beautiful people to paint, whether it is the beauty she has seen, or a little on the face Modifications are quite good subjects.

Think about the subject matter, move it and move it together, and draw it together.

If you want to draw well, you can't be distracted naturally. You need to concentrate enough and spend a certain amount of time. Instead, you forget other things temporarily.

Meilan Zhuju 4 often waits for Jing Hao to paint, but there is no inconvenience. On the contrary, the ink of the original outline can be just right, without Jing Hao and then the second modulation, regardless of In which direction to draw, the adjusted ink is located in the right front. After getting used to it, even without the eyes, the habitual movement can reach the ink, naturally it will save a lot of time, so don't be too intimate.

No one came to bother her, including the white cockroach and dawn, and no one came over. Because everything does not actually use her to do it.

At about half an hour, Jing Hao will take a break, activities, sit down to have some refreshments, and then look outside at the window, Jing Hao did not ask about the situation outside.

Later, Li Hongyuan came over and saw that the appearance of Jing Hao’s paintings had been fully described, and some of them had even been colored once.

Because most of them were rolled up, Li Hongyuan reached out and unfolded until he saw the whole picture, and a few strokes, and the beauty of the various gestures outlined was already pleasing to the eye. It is conceivable that when it is completed, it will be called again. Amazing works, but also enough to show some of Jing Hao's skills. "Hey, I painted such a large painting for the first time."

"Well, for the first time." This painting is estimated to cost her a long time. Of course, this is a relatively time-concentrated situation. If it is scattered, it stops and stops, and travels to the mountains. It may not be finished in a year or a half.

Li Hongyuan didn't say anything more, but his heart was still not so happy. As for the reason why he was not happy, the "first time" of his wife-in-law was not his own. It was strange to be happy, but he did not have any emotions this time, if A painting can completely turn over the vinegar jar, then, I guess I will not pay attention to him.

In fact, after the marriage, Jing Hao did not spend much time painting. After all, someone is too sticky, sometimes painting, and accidentally changed into nature, but there are still a few quiet times. Li Hongyuan looked at Jing Hao sideways. "Need help?"

Jing Hao had a meal and looked back at him. "No, Ayuan, you are either staying by, or going out to do your own thing." With a few points that are unstoppable.

Li Hongyuan made a fist and put his hand on his lips and smiled deeply. "You don't have to be so nervous."

After being concealed by the bastard, Jing Hao glared at him. "The prince is not allowed to approach me within five steps."

Li Hongyuan beheaded and said that there is no problem.

However, the promise was so happy, and Jing Hao was not at ease. Turning back to Qingju, he ordered the death, and waited, without her permission, he was not allowed to go out.

Li Hongyuan smiled at Jing Hao's "grass and soldiers", and unexpectedly got the glare of Jing Hao. Li Hongyuan surrendered and said that he would never "do not dare".

Qingju is also grinning at the side.

Then, Qingju was "angry" by her master.

After that, until the lunch time, Li Hongyuan was very "honest", leaning against the couch, looking lazy, but his eyes looked at Jing Hao very softly, as if he had only her in the world. At the beginning, Jing Hao may be uncomfortable. Over time, he is also used to it. Sometimes he will look back and take a shallow, gentle smile.

There is a feeling of calmness in those things that are outside.

Until noon, almost lunch time, Jing Hao they left the study, in the process of dining, Jing Hao like Gong Yu asked about the situation of Bai Yu and Xiao Xiao, and sure enough, they have already woke up, not to mention, except There are relatively few whiplashes on the body surface. The place where the weapon is injured is not only the abdomen. It wants to move completely freely, at least for more than half a month. At dawn, it seems to be a flesh wound. However, it is abused. For a long time, except for the face and hands, there are few places where you can find complete flesh. If you don't say anything, it is the kind of pain that burns all over the body. Not many people can afford it.

In Jing's view, as long as people can save them, they are fortunate, and they are more worried about their psychological state. The trauma of their hearts is often the most deadly.

"What is going on, what did Bai Hao say?" Jing Hao asked.

"That said, things are like this..."

But he said that Bai Yu went to the streets as usual, but this time he met Su Ting. Yes, it was the prostitute who was sold to the iron salt head by a certain Soviet governor. She naturally recognized the white 芍, and the white 芍 could not forget she was. On the force of force, Bai Yu solves ten twenty Su Shiting in minutes. To be mindful, ten twenty white donkeys are not opponents, but they are only stopped and say a few words, the whites are recruited, the other side uses Some kind of drug.

The things after the white coma are not very clear, but according to their investigations, Su Ting should take the people out of the city directly.

The white cockroach is awakened. When you wake up, the whip of the iron salt head falls to the white cock.

The drug seems to have not completely disappeared. She has no strength and she has been stripped of clothes. The stigma that belongs to her daughter’s inexplicable ruin has made her afraid, and it seems that she has been given another drug. It hurts, and it can only endure all kinds of torture.

After that, after the dawn, she saved her. Yes, in the same room, Xiaoxiao only wore a trousers and a diaper. It was hurt. It seemed to be in a drowsy before. After waking up, Xiaoxiao dragged a wound and was born. Attract the attention of the iron salt head to her own body. Then, Bai Hao looked at Xiao Xiao for her.

For Bai Yu, such stimulation is not too big. For a long time, there was no sinister thought in Bai Yu, but at that time, she could not wait to smash the fat pig, what shame, what fear, all by her. Tossing aside, in the constant struggle, the efficacy seems to disappear, ...

There are a lot of messy things in the room. Although there is no complete recovery, but I have to deal with the iron salt head, I can barely do it. I use the tweezers to insert the top ten times at the fastest speed. However, because the meat is too thick, I can’t hurt. To the point, and the screams caught the attention of outsiders. Under the urgency, the white smashed the other’s descendants...