Chapter 77
"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you, Marquis of Yongchun, has there been any movement recently?"

He Pingan said with a smile.

"How do I know if Lord Hou has made any movement?"

Wu Yangshi rolled his eyes and replied angrily.

"You and him are together every day, how can you not know?"

"Don't forget, we are on the same boat, and Wu Fan's death has nothing to do with you."

He Ping'an reminded lightly that his spiritual sense scanned Wu Yang's exquisite figure and found that her complexion was rosy and her figure was moist, and her vital yin was obviously broken.

It seems that Marquis Yongchun has been in Xuanyang for the past two years, and his relationship with Wu Yangshi has grown by leaps and bounds.

Then his movements on your body must be not small.

"you"

Wu Yang's complexion changed, his thoughts changed a few times, and then he said softly: "It's true that Lord Hou hasn't moved recently, but he's just training day and night in the mansion, hoping to break through the first rank of martial arts as soon as possible."

"However, a few days ago, it seemed that some guests from Jiangzhou came to the mansion. They were mysterious and had a long conversation with Lord Hou in the room."

"They don't let people come close, so I don't know what they said."

"Oh, when did you come?"

He Ping'an's eyes flashed, and he asked with great interest.

"He came ten days ago and returned five days ago."

Wu Yang said softly.

He Pingan inquired about the appearance and characteristics of these people carefully, and he understood in his heart: "Okay, I understand."

Signal Wu Yangshi to leave.

At this time, Wu Yangshi leaned forward, and put her lips to He Ping'an's ear: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know, I just hope that after today, the relationship between the two of us will be completely broken."

"That's why I'm going to give you another piece of news. Yesterday, Lord Hou met Qian Yanqing from the Cao Gang, but I don't know exactly what they said."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I won't bother you again."

The implication is that I will go to you if I have something to do. He Pingan paused for a while and then said: "Reciprocity, I will also send my wife a piece of good news. Already pregnant."

"Really?"

Wu Yang's face was overjoyed, although she didn't have any real feelings for Marquis Yongchun, but if she had children, she would have confirmed the position of mistress, and she would never waver again.

Even, if a son is born and Wu Fan is dead, her son can become the son of the Marquis of Yongchun, hereditary title.

"Madam will find out after going back to the doctor."

He Pingan smiled slightly, his face calm.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wu Yangshi turned around slowly and left, but when walking, she was very careful, as if she was afraid of disturbing the fetus in her womb.

Seeing the plump and juicy Wu Yangshi leave, He Pingan sorted out the news carefully in his heart.

Coming ten days ago and leaving five days later, the so-called guests from Jiangzhou should actually be Gu cultivators from Southern Xinjiang.

Jiangzhou is bordered by southern Xinjiang, so it is logical to pretend to be from Jiangzhou.

Wu Yang thought that these people would leave after five days, but in fact, these people were going to make lanterns and prepare poisonous insects.

With Marquis Yongchun acting as internal support in Xuanyang City, it is no wonder that these Gu cultivators were able to sneak into Xuanyang City without being discovered.

The purpose of the Marquis of Yongchun should be what Liu Ding said in his remonstrance, that the Marquis of Yongchun wants to return to southern Xinjiang and take power.

But He Ping'an was a little surprised why the southern border gu cultivators cooperated so well with Marquis Yongchun.

Daxuan originally ruled the Kyushu in the world, and the southern border was a territory that Emperor Xuanming, the lord of Daxuan Zhongxing after the Taizu, sent troops to conquer the Southern Man.

From then on, it became southern Xinjiang, and it was ruled by the Jiulong River with the Nanman.

However, since Emperor Xuanming, it has been more than 500 years, but the southern border has always been rebellious, with gu cultivators rioting, and evil corpses everywhere.

Therefore, since 500 years ago, Daxuan has the habit of sending second-rank martial arts to guard the southern border.

There is also a Zhenguo Yipin in Jiangzhou who is far away.

However, Marquis Yongchun guarded Southern Border for many years and killed countless gu cultivators. Logically, he should have formed a life-and-death enmity with Southern Border Gu cultivators.

How could the southern border Gu cultivators listen to him and hook up with him?

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He Ping'an's heart trembled, if this was the case, the Marquis of Yongchun would have committed a crime of treason and immorality.

As for his meeting with Cao Gang Qian Yanqing, He Pingan has not yet figured out what it is.

Nothing happened today, and I couldn't stand Han Li's invitation to listen to the music in Lichun Courtyard.

Walking to the gate of Lichun Courtyard, Han Li turned his head and said, "Brother He, if you have something to do at home, you can go to it first, or another day."

Feeling very annoyed in my heart, I just casually raised my mouth in the grass department, and asked Mr. Yang if he wanted to go to play secretly today, and just go back early.

Unexpectedly, Master Yang's face turned livid, and he wanted to get angry, but held back.

From the looks of it, if it wasn't for the fact that I have been with Master Yang day and night for three years, I am afraid that he would have been overwhelmed by the fragrance of Master Yang's mouth.

As a result, Master Yang didn't go, but He Pingan got involved instead.

He Pingan didn't seem to understand what he said, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, what can I do."

"Besides, what matters is more important than being with Brother Han."

Facing the little goblin at home every day, He Pingan wanted to come to Lichun Courtyard to relax and feel the pressure.

Of course, the most important thing is that Han Li can be prostituted for nothing.

There is no relationship with the young lady of Lichunyuan.

Han Li had no choice but to walk into the Lichun Courtyard with He Pingan.

"Master Han, you are here."

Seeing Han Li coming, the old bustard's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurried over to greet him.

This Han Li can be regarded as a frequent visitor of Lichun Yuan.

After being brought by Yang Qing three years ago, it seemed that he had experienced the mystery of it, and it was out of control.

He spends a lot of money and comes frequently. He is the top three distinguished guests in the eyes of the old bustard.

Han Li nodded and didn't say much.

The old bust knew what he meant, and guided the two of them to find a place to sit down, and then said: "Master Han, a few women and aunts in the cloud have come to the courtyard recently, are you interested?"

Han Li came to his senses immediately: "But the girl from Yunzhong County?"

"Exactly!"

"Pick the best one and bring it here."

The bustard took the order and left.

"Auntie in the cloud?"

He Pingan thought about it carefully in his heart, as if he had heard of it somewhere, but he was not sure.

"Brother He, thanks to your blessing, I can open my eyes today."

Han Li's eyes lit up and said, "This lady in the cloud is rare in Xuanyang City. In the past, she was taken away by the dignitaries in the city within a month."

"It's so popular, but is there any way inside?"

He PingAn is thirsty for knowledge.

"Brother He doesn't know something. This auntie in the cloud has taught piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, words and deeds, and bed charm skills since she was a child. She has a bumpy figure."

While speaking, the bustard brought a beautiful young woman to the two of them.

At first glance, He Ping'an's appearance was not much different from that of other brothel girls. If there is any difference, the upper body is still normal, and the slender waist is also full of grip, but it suddenly becomes plump and round when it reaches the bottom.

"It's nothing special."

He Pingan said disdainfully, but there was a sour sound in his voice.

"Brother He, you don't know about this."

"Aunt Yunzhong, the most famous place is not outside but inside. The most important thing is that she can move by herself."

"You won't know how wonderful it is until you enter the house."

Han Li took a careful look at the woman and was very satisfied. He whispered in front of the bustard, and then impatiently took the woman to the backyard.

"This guy is gone again"

He Pingan saw that Han Li's buttocks were not hot, and went to the backyard again, feeling full of melancholy.
I now have seven avatars in the drug testing department, and my cultivation base increases by a small amount every day.

But compared to the 1-year cultivation base, the small goal of the seventh rank of Xuan Gong is still increasing too slowly.

While admiring the singing and dancing on stage, he was anxious about when he would be able to break through the seventh rank of Xuan Gong.

Two people walked in outside the door, seeing He Pingan sitting here alone, his eyes lit up, and he walked over immediately.

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