Leaving the small city of Huaibei, stop and go all the way.

Five days later, everyone arrived at Bianliang City.

As the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, there is no doubt about the prosperity of Bianliang.

Bianliang is located in the north of the Great Song Dynasty, and three thousand miles to the north is the border.

After crossing the border, it is the boundary of the north.

"It's worthy of being the capital, and it's really more prosperous than the other cities..."

"Brother Che, it's the first time Rong'er has grown so big and come to the capital..."

Walking in the streets and alleys of Bianliang City, Huang Rong kept looking left and right, amazed again and again.

Compared with other dynasties in Shenzhou, the atmosphere of the Great Song Dynasty is relatively open, and it is one of the few countries in Shenzhou that does not have a curfew.

You can say that the Song court is weak and incompetent, but you can't deny the prosperity of Bianliang.

Bianliang City extends in all directions, and there are thirty-six at the gate of the city.

The streets crisscross and extend in all directions.

There are a sea of people, and there are people who wear gold and silver.

On both sides of the street, there are countless teahouses, restaurants, and green buildings.

Some prostitutes would stand on the second floor and shout in broad daylight. 20. The hawkers are constantly shouting and lively.

It was dusk and the pedestrians on the streets showed no signs of abating.

Anyway, because night is approaching, there are more crowds.

After listening carefully, Jiang Che quickly understood in his heart.

Bianliang has recently held a lantern exhibition, which is the most lively time, attracting countless people to watch the ceremony every night.

"The priest's workshop sings every night, corrupted to the bones..."

Jiang Che shook his head, it was not dark yet, and these officials went to the sect in groups, such a country can be good is really a ghost.

Although the imperial court clearly stipulated that officials could only play the Qing people.

But apparently, these guys didn't take this law seriously, and no one cared about it at all.

The autumn queen is approaching, and the Northern Yuan will come to attack immediately, but Jiang Che does not feel the slightest tense atmosphere in this Bianliang City.

"Let's go to the tooth shop first and buy a house..."

Looking up at the sunset in the west, Jiang Che directly led a group of women towards the nearest Yaxing.

When the house is bought and all the formalities are processed, it is already the moon, and midnight is approaching.

It's getting late, and it's obviously not a good time to visit the deceased.

Therefore, Jiang Che planned to wait until early tomorrow morning to visit Huang Sheng with Lin Chaoying.

"Sir, Rong'er, they're going to play the Lantern Festival, are you going?"

After dinner, Jiang Che was admiring the moon alone, and the startled salamander came to his side step by step, and asked in a soft tone.

Looking at the man in front of him, the eyes of the startled salamander were full of tenderness that could not be dissolved.

Every time she saw Jiang Che, Leng Meiren would subconsciously remember the painful and itchy experience of being bitten last time......

"Go ahead, I'm not going..."

"Be thorough and remember to go home early. "

Jiang Che shook his head, and then said a few words as usual.

Although the cultivation of the startling salamander is already an almost invincible existence in the entire Bianliang, and there is no one who can do anything about the land immortals, but the care that should be there is naturally no less.

"Don't worry, sir, I'll take care of my younger sisters..."

Hearing Jiang Che's words of concern, the startled salamander's heart warmed and he was a little happy.

After thinking about it, Leng Meiren gently dropped a kiss on the side of the man's face, said "Wait for me at night" and left.

"It seems that my efforts during this period have not been in vain..."

"I didn't expect cold beauties to be so flirtatious..."

Seeing the slender back of the startled salamander leaving, feeling the residual warmth and fragrance of his cheeks, Jiang Che felt a little emotional.

In the past, the salamander would not have been able to say such a thing anyway.

............ (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When the startled salamander left, Jiang Che found Lin Chaoying.

Lin Chaoying did not go outside with Huang Rong and others to participate in the Lantern Festival.

What kind of apprentice there is, what kind of master there is.

Like Xiaolongnu, Lin Chaoying is also an out-and-out 10,000-year-old house girl.

"Knock knock..."

After walking in front of Lin Chaoying's door, Jiang Che reached out and knocked on the door.

Lin Chaoying is different from the little demon girl and others, so he naturally can't enter directly without knocking on the door.

"Here ......

A cold and coquettish female voice sounded in the room.

Soon, with a "squeak", the door was directly opened, and Lin Chaoying appeared at the door.

"Little bastard, it's been so late... What are you doing here?"

Seeing that it was Jiang Che, Lin Chaoying was obviously stunned for a moment, a little unclear.

I don't understand why Jiang Che chose to visit late at night.

Lin Chaoying has always called Jiang Che a little bastard, because she thinks it will be more kind.

Just bathed, Lin Chaoying's green silk was a little wet, her hair was wrapped in water and scattered over her shoulders, hanging down to her buttocks, her delicate goose egg face was red, and there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows, which inexplicably gave people a sense of cuteness and love.

Lin Chaoying is still dressed in red, but now she is wearing a light gauze nightgown.

Through the thin light veil, the snow-white and delicate skin can be faintly seen, like the first snow, white and red.

The light veil can't hide her slender figure, full and huge, a touch of snow white looms, and the peach buttocks are plump and charming, from top to bottom, presenting an amazing loneliness.

"Aunt Lin, I think it's better for you to change your clothes first..."

After looking at it twice, Jiang Che shifted his gaze and coughed twice to remind.

He came over tonight today, but he had something serious.

If Lin Chaoying was dressed like this, Jiang Che felt that he would have to make him do something indecent.

He doesn't want to be infamous as unfilial 593.

After all, he is a young man with strong blood, and he can't resist such temptation.

The attraction of a mature woman to a man is like a poppy, deadly.

Although Lin Chaoying has never had a relationship between men and women, when a woman reaches a certain age, she will always inadvertently exude a trace of style.

Even though Lin Chaoying is over sixty years old, she has a true qi body like a sea, which makes her look like a young woman of twenty-seven or eight.

Moreover, the life span of the heavenly and human warriors has increased by sixty years, even if he does not break through in his life, Lin Chaoying still has sixty years to live, and his life is just over half.

"Then you wait......"

Looking at Jiang Che's appearance, Lin Chaoying only felt extremely funny, and covered her mouth and smiled.

After living for so many years, she naturally won't be like those little girls in their twenties and eights, who are shy when they are looked at twice by men.

With a generous sentence, Lin Chaoying closed the door again.

"It's a human life..."

Muttering to himself, Jiang Che put aside the messy thoughts in his mind.

Lin Chaoying is an aunt, how can he have such a rebellious idea?

It's just a beast!

A gentleman does not care about his heart, and there is no perfect person in the world.

Even if he was polite on the surface, at that moment just now, he inevitably had some rebellious thoughts.

.........。

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