Ximen Qing sighed helplessly. It seemed that the only way to lull him to sleep tonight was by counting sheep.

He closed his eyes tightly and began to count in a monotonous and rhythmic tone:"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep."……"Fat sheep appeared in his mind. They were like white clouds, floating leisurely in his mind.

However, as he counted them, he discovered that a few sheep were different. The white hair on their bodies shone unusually in the darkness, and they were obviously different from the sheep he had counted before.

Ximen Qing's silent counting began to change:"Eighteen sheep, nineteen sheep, Li Jiaojiao, Liu Piaopiao, Pan Jinlian, Li Jiaojiao, Liu Piaopiao, Pan Jinlian……"

He realized that these sheep seemed to have different names, and these names were so familiar, as if they were all people he knew.

His mood turned from calm to confused, and even a little excited, because these sheep seemed to tease his thoughts, preventing him from falling asleep peacefully.

Ximen Qing's counting sound became more and more rapid, mixed with more and more names:"Li Jiaojiao, Liu Piaopiao, Pan Jinlian, Hu Sanniang... Li Qingzhao"……"

At this moment, Ximen Qing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the beams on the roof through the curtains with suspicion, the confusion in his heart growing day by day.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint sound from the window, which seemed to be the sound of the window being quietly opened.

Ximen Qing turned his head cautiously, his heart full of surprise - he clearly remembered that his window was closed, but at some point it was opened silently.

Through the moonlight that filtered through the window, he saw a figure, dressed in black, gently jumping into the house like a ghost. That man actually held a sharp knife in his hand! Ximen Qing's heartbeat accelerated, and he almost couldn't help but scream out of fear.

He instantly understood that the attacker was evil and he was defenseless. If he acted rashly at this time, he would probably cause an accident immediately.

So, he decided to pretend to be drunk and ignorant, waiting for the man in black to approach, and then take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, defeating the enemy in an instant.

As long as he could delay it until that moment, he would have the opportunity to call for assistance and capture the infiltrating assassin.

Who would want my life?

Wu Er should not have returned yet. If it were him, he would definitely come in grandly. He would not hide his identity in night clothes, but would leave the words"Murderer Wu Song" on the wall.

It’s also impossible for Ikubo Si. He doesn’t know much about me, so it’s impossible for him to find me so quickly.

Moreover, how could Ikuboji's men be able to sneak into my castle quietly!

This man's skills are extraordinary. Who is he?

Ximen Qing lay on the bed and fell asleep, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he squinted his eyes to secretly observe the night traveler in black.

The behavior of the man in black was quite strange. He was holding a sharp knife, but he did not rush directly to Ximen Qing's bed.

He just closed the window gently, walked to the table in the middle of the room in the dark, and actually lit the candle on the table with the fire sickle he carried.

The room suddenly became brighter. Ximen Qing did not dare to make any movement, but peeked more carefully, for fear of alarming the man in black.

The man in black put the short knife in his hand on the table, picked up the candlestick, walked gently to Ximen Qing's bed, and carefully observed Ximen Qing who was pretending to sleep.

Ximen Qing vaguely smelled the fragrance emanating from the man in black, and was shocked. Could this person be a woman?

"snort!"The man in black looked at Ximen Qing who was so drunk that he was unconscious, and snorted proudly. It was indeed a woman's voice.

What on earth did this female thief want to do?

Before Ximen Qing could make any random guesses, the man in black had already Putting the candlestick aside, he stretched out his hand to take off Ximen Qing's clothes.

Ximen Qing had no time to react, and he was left with only a pair of obscene pants.

The night of the Song Dynasty was bustling and noisy, and life was colorful. There was even a female thief picking flowers. ?

Faced with this sudden predicament, should he shout for help and resist, or should he remain silent and endure it all? Ximen Qing closed his eyes tightly and fell into deep thought.

At this critical moment when he was about to be humiliated by a female thief, his innocence was at stake. , but Ximen Qing seemed to be drunk, slow to react and unable to resist.

Ah, this female thief is so cruel!

Her lips seemed to roam every inch of his skin, and her hands kept sliding over my body.

This kind of The torture made the official Ximen feel extreme pain!

Alas, Ximen Qing, a dignified man, had his innocence taken away by a young woman. What a shame and humiliation!

His heart was filled with the desire to resist. However, tonight he drank too much Too much wine, he could only be at the mercy of this female thief.

Ximen Qing screamed and resisted in his heart, but his body couldn't help but follow the movements of the man in black.

"Hum, little thief, I’ll let you try my methods today!"

A familiar voice came to Ximen Qing's ears. He opened his eyes suddenly and unexpectedly pulled off the female thief's scarf.

"It's you! Sanniang? Why did you appear in my castle? Ximen Qing saw the person coming clearly and exclaimed.

"Uncle Ximen, you stole from me once, I can’t steal you back once?"The woman on Ximen Qing held his shoulders and showed a proud smile. If this woman on horseback is not Hu Sanniang from Hujiazhuang in Dulonggang, who could she be?

Hey, wasn't this Hu Sanniang already conquered by me when she was in Dulonggang?

Why did she become so wild again after being separated for less than a month?

No, he must fight back, he must conquer her again!

………

………

"Sir Ximen, what do you mean? Sanniang, I really don’t know why."Hu Sanniang's bright eyes widened with confusion written all over her face.

"Brother, what happened last night? Why don’t Sister Sanniang and I know anything about it? Why don't you come to us one by one?"Ximen Xin stared at Ximen Qing expectantly.

It makes people grit their teeth! Now that I can't explain to these two women, it's better to remain silent.

Ximen Qing asked Ximen Xin:"Good sister, why are you still making fun of your brother? When did you and Sanniang meet? Brother, how could I know nothing about it?

Ximen Xin laughed and said,"Brother, you are really good at pretending to be stupid!" Have you forgotten what you did in Dulonggang? Why did he forget about Sister Sanniang when he returned to Yanggu County and didn't send anyone to report the news?

Not long after you left Yanggu for Lingzhou, Sister Sanniang came to Ximen Castle to look for you.

During this time, my sister Sanniang and I felt like sisters and talked about everything. By the way, I was the one who gave Sister Sanniang the idea last night!"

After Ximen Xin finished speaking, he laughed proudly and stared at Ximen Qing provocatively. He looked like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

I had to admit that this Ximen Xin was indeed his biological sister, Ximen Qing, and she was equally satisfied. She has a bad stomach.

This Hu Sanniang is not easy to get along with. She looks rough on the outside, but she is worthy of being the daughter of the owner of a village.

She actually adopted this tactic of removing fuel from the pot and befriending his sister first.

What does this Hu Sanniang want?

Why does he always feel that there is an air of conspiracy in it?

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