Arriving at the top of Biluo Mountain again, Jiang Han saw the beauty Kuangbui standing with a sword in her arms, with a cold moon behind her.
This crazy beauty turned her back to Jiang Han and said coldly: "Practice the Ying Ning sword technique first."
"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you." Jiang Han said.
"What's up?"
Jiang Han immediately told Xu Yuemian's identity and the other party's invitation to join the Night Patrol Department.
Firstly, he felt that Night Patrol Division was not as good as Li Mingsi, and Xu Yuemian seemed unreliable. Secondly, he wanted to gain Li Mingsi's trust.
After listening to this, Si Jian pondered for a long time, then turned around, his eyes as clear as water: "Night Patrol Division..."
Jiang Han said: "Xu Yuemian has invited me to join the Night Patrol Department and wants me to be a silver swordsman."
Si Jian frowned slightly and said, "What do you think?"
Jiang Han said with a serious face: "What else can I think of? Of course I reject the Night Patrol Division. I, Jiang, am a Liming person in life and a Liming ghost in death."
"..." Si Jian muttered, "I'll think about it again."
"good."
"Practice your sword!"
Taking out his long sword, Jiang Han began to practice sword practice.
In terms of learning swordsmanship, Jiang Han showed excellent talent and tenacious perseverance, which was greatly appreciated by Si Jian.
After finishing his sword practice, he went down the mountain and returned to Ning Guo Mansion. After practicing the Ying Ning Internal Skill in the past few days, his body skills have gradually become lighter. He is no longer as exhausted as he was when he returned to Ning Guo Mansion like the first two times.
This internal skill is indeed mysterious. Jiang Han predicts that if he practices for a while, his martial arts will be stronger than those of the three Li Ming envoys in Cai Qiao Teahouse.
However, Jiang Han thought about it and decided to hide the fact that his martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds, and still pretended to be powerless.
Create an image of yourself as someone who is capable of both civil and military skills.
When I returned to Ningguo Mansion, I was surprised that I didn't see Qin Muqing when I returned to the room. I asked the maid and found out that she had gone to sleep with the second lady tonight.
Jiang Han didn't think much about it. The second young lady of the Qin family was weak and cold, but Qin Muqing was a martial arts practitioner with strong energy and blood, so Qin Muqing often slept with his sister.
Jiang Han went to bed after taking a bath.
But it's a bit awkward to have one less person around.
There was nothing around her, and she couldn't hold the fragrant and soft Miss Qin in her arms.
This made Jiang Han feel lonely.
I obviously slept alone before.
In Qingping's room, Qin Muqing and her maid and best friend were hiding under the quilt, secretly looking at the long picture.
Yes, Miss Qin didn't go to Miss Second Miss' room, but went to sleep in Qingping's room.
After seeing a series of patterns on this painting during the day, Qin Muqing felt that his outlook on life was collapsing.
Scared, shocked, and a little hopeful.
It turns out that men and women can do so many things together.
There are so many poses.
Aren't you shy?
Although she made up her mind to burn this dirty thing with fire, she couldn't help but call Qingping to study it together after dinner.
Qingping is a very heroic woman, and her words are much bolder than Qin Muqing's, but when she saw those pictures, her eyes slowly widened, as if she had seen a new world.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"How can a person do that kind of action? Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Under the covers, Qingping shook her head repeatedly: "The artist who drew these pictures must have been a scribbler."
"Yes, it must be graffiti."
The two girls had a heated discussion, and finally, driven by curiosity, decided to collaborate on the pose in the picture.
But soon, the two girls frowned and gave up.
If you only hold that posture for a while, you will feel sore and uncomfortable. Why are the expressions of those people in the picture so happy?
The artist who painted this thing is not only unscrupulous, he also painted blindly!
The two girls thought in their hearts.
"Miss, why don't you try it with my uncle?" Qingping said with a blushing face.
"Go, go, go! Who, who wants to try with him!" Qin Muqing's face turned red. Even though she was cheerful, she was still shy at the thought.
"I don't know who gave this to my uncle. It's true that he still hides it in the study." The little girl said.
"Okay, don't worry about this. You will burn this thing tomorrow. Don't keep it! Go to sleep!"
Qin Muqing put away the scroll and threw it aside. He asked Qingping to blow out the lamp, then covered herself with a quilt and went to sleep.
In the darkness, Qin Muqing closed his eyes, but the various postures in the picture kept reappearing in his mind, and Qingping's words kept ringing in his mind.
Miss, why don't you try it with my uncle?
Try these moves with him?
Bah, bah, bah, this is so embarrassing!
Miss Qin, who was exposed to this kind of thing for the first time, suddenly fell into deep fear and expectation.
The less I want to think about those things, the more images pop up in my mind.
In fact, if it were him, it wouldn't be impossible...
Involuntarily, the shameful images in my mind slowly changed their faces.
One is herself and the other is Jiang Han.
This night, Miss Qin didn't sleep all night.
I was tortured by those damn patterns and couldn't sleep the whole night!
He didn't fall asleep until a quarter of the hour.
But in my sleep, I saw those pictures again, constantly changing.
Miss Qin, who woke up from sleeping until noon, immediately asked Qingping to prepare hot water for her to take a bath.
In the bathtub, Miss Qin bit her two rows of thin silver teeth.
It's all Jiang Han's fault for hiding something like that in the study!
I kept myself thinking all night.
And caused myself to have those messy dreams...
Who on earth gave him that kind of thing!
"Qingping, go ask Zhou Hu who gave him that thing!"
…
"Miss, Zhou Hu said it was given by Yuan Bin."
"Huh? Is it him?"
"Yes."
"Okay, very good, let's have him tied up and let him soak in Yunmeng Lake... Well, two days of soaking is enough!"
It's all this shit. Last time I took Jiang Han to a brothel, I didn't even settle the score with him. Now I'm giving him this kind of thing. Isn't this trying to bring Jiang Han down?
…
Naturally, Jiang Han didn't know that Miss Qin had seen those paintings, nor did he know that Yuan Bin had suffered a terrible disaster as a result.
He came to Sanyu Bookstore the next day and asked Si Jian how to deal with Xu Yuemian's invitation to join the Night Patrol Department.
Si Jian woke up very early, stood in front of the flower garden, picked a flower, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.
After Jiang Han arrived, Si Jianfang raised his head and said, "Since Xu Yuemian invites you to join the Night Patrol Department, then you agree!"
Jiang Han was stunned and said, "What?"
"We also have people in the Night Patrol Department, but they are always just a few copper swords... The higher ones can't penetrate. He invited you to join the Night Patrol Department because he was sure that you would not refuse because of your situation. In this case, you Just take advantage of the situation and join the Night Patrol Division." Si Jian said.
Jiang Han frowned and said, "Do you want me to be an undercover agent?"
"That's right."
Being an undercover agent is such a dangerous thing. If you are exposed, you will die... Jiang Han said solemnly: "I am loyal to the Li Ming Division and let me join the Night Patrol Division. Even if I am an undercover agent, I can't get over the pain in my heart." close."
Si Jian was startled, he did not expect that this person would be so loyal to Li Mingsi, and said: "In this case, forget it..."
Jiang Han was stunned and said: "Hey, wait, I mean, you can add some money..."
Si Jian: "..."
"The teacher once made a bet with Gu Qingqiu. If he won, he would get Gu Qingqiu's Qingyun Sword... If you are willing to go to the Night Patrol Department to work as an undercover agent, that sword will be used for your defense."
"It doesn't matter whether I have a sword or not. The main thing is that I want to do something for Li Mingsi, and I am willing to be an undercover agent...Miss Si Jian, when will you give me the Qingyun Sword?"
"..."
