A night of storm.

After the storm and rain, it improved after dawn, and the rain became smaller and smaller. Although it did not stop, it was just a drizzle that was not enough to affect travel. Compared with the strong wind last night, it has become much softer now. A frog jumped out of the corner, screamed, and jumped into the buried place of the grass.

It seemed that he had been so tired these days that Wang Ningzhi was still a little confused and dizzy. Before he opened his eyes, he had a slippery body in his arms, soft and graceful. He subconsciously hugged him, and his hands gently wandered up and down the curve, and said vaguely: "Madam, why don't you wear clothes?"

The female body in her arms rubbed against him, grabbed his words with a small hand, and said charmingly: "Isn't this for convenience..."

Wang Ning trembled and suddenly woke up. He remembered what happened last night. He hurriedly sat up and opened his eyes. Yu Nanzi, who was frightened, was just frightened. He was looking at him with complaint, pouting his rosy little mouth, but he didn't say a word... Wang Ningzhi wiped his face, squinted his eyes, and looked at Yu Nanzi showing his delicate body openly, with only a brocade quilt covering his belly. But he ignored these things, but stretched out his hand and pulled the brocade quilt. Seeing that there was no blood below, he breathed a sigh of relief and frowned and said, "Why do you do this?"

"How can you do that? You obviously pounced on someone and forced him... but I didn't expect to blame him after waking up, "Langjun, how can you do this?" Even though he said this, Yu Nanzi didn't mean to be angry at all. Instead, he sat up and let the quilt slide down. After a night of whipping, there was still a blocky blush on his body, as if someone had tried hard to grab the traces left. Yu Nanzi, who sat up, stretched out his hand and picked up Wang Ningzhi's chin, looked at his more serious expression, and giggled, "Okay, okay, don't be angry... The matter between men and women is your incest, and each one should take what you want. As for asking me why I did this, the reason is very simple - I just want to taste the taste of a man that will impress Sister Jiang."

Wang Ningzhi became even more entangled.

He likes that all the people or things around him are under his control, and he doesn't want any accidents to happen, but what... This is really easy to say. Even if he had a successful career in his previous life, he was never reversed by a fanatical gold-worship girl. As a result, he was confused in this life and handed over his virginity to the unknown. Sadly, he looked like he was still the one who was being prostituted!

Just as he was thinking about it, Yu Nanzi leaned over and kissed Wang Ningzhi, then put on his clothes, and simply didn't have much clothes, so he finished wearing them quickly. He looked back at Wang Ningzhi and smiled: "Then I'll leave first, please ask someone to clean up here... Oh, let's leave the remaining peach nectar here."

After saying that, he slowly left the room, his pace staggered.

It's really a client-like style.

But it's just ***. Although it's uncontrollable, it can still bear it. I just looked at the peach blossom nectar wine on the table and thought about it. I guess Wang Ningzhi had a headache again. I really didn't expect that Yu Nanzi was so crazy and really dared to do this. I made up my mind to have less contact in the future.

After finishing his dress, thinking that it was a bit inappropriate for the maid to clean up the bed sheet. Wang Ningzhi turned over and looked at the bed sheet, and then he was stunned: Although it looked messy, there was no residual liquid when it touched, and there were not even traces left by the drying of the liquid.

"This seems not the bed sheet from last night..." He murmured softly, thinking of Yu Nanzi's staggering steps, he smiled bitterly, and simply collapsed on the bed again with neatness.

...

Although it was still raining lightly, the disaster of the typhoon landing has passed.

It seemed like a long time that made people feel a little dazed. The debate between Taoists about Wang Ningzhi continued, but after the heavy rain, the path was difficult to walk and could only be spread in a small range. Even officials, except for those who stayed in the county magistrate's office, were fired by Wang Ningzhi... It is estimated that unless Wang Ningzhi stepped down, these people would not be able to come.

Wang Ningzhi didn't stay in the room for a long time. He thought about the time and felt it was time, so he walked out of it and told the maid to clean up the room. He walked to the office alone. Before he could enter, he was stopped by Li Yong who ran over with the prison guard.

"Mr., the county prison... something happened again." Li Yong's voice trembled a little, and even he felt it was not good. He just leaned over and called Wang Ningzhi, and the prison guard next to him knelt on the ground.

This prisoner looked familiar, and was one of the five prisoners when Wang Ningzhi went to the county prison last night.

"What happened?" Wang Ningzhi asked indifferently.

"Return to the Fujun, the True Man Puxiang who was imprisoned in prison... died suddenly last night." The jailer said in horror, "A group of refugees suddenly came to Zuoye County Prison, saying that their home was destroyed and hoped to shelter from the County Prison. Considering the Fujun... we let them in. We were in peace, but when I went to deliver the meal in the morning, I found that True Man Puxiang died in the rain and had a knife wound on his body..."

"But what those refugees did?" Wang Ningzhi wandered, "Where are they now?"

"I'm still in the county jail. Because Pu Xiang died suddenly, we controlled them. A simple investigation found that apart from the long sword on us, the group of refugees did not carry the sword."

"Did they steal your knife while you were asleep?"

The jailer was stunned and lowered his head: "We have not found any signs of the sword being moved."

"No discovery does not mean there is no. The refugees may also restore the knife perfectly." Wang Ningzhi stopped and called the prison guards, but simply stopped entering the door. He simply walked towards the county prison, saying as he walked, "You don't have to worry. Only Puxiang died. He was a death row prisoner, but he was sentenced to death. Now he just died early. I will not blame you easily... It's just that it should be investigated or investigated."

"Yes." The jailer responded and led the way ahead.

At this time, the cement road was not like that in later generations. After the heavy rain, the path was muddy, and one footprint was very uncomfortable. Moreover, it was light rain, so it was very difficult to walk. When the jailer came over, he guessed a stack of footprints.

When he was about to leave the county magistrate's mansion, Wang Ningzhi stopped and greeted the managers who stayed in the county magistrate's mansion on the way, which reminded him of some things. He explained to Li Yong next to him: "The poor family that provides houses for refugees should have a settlement. So the county magistrate's mansion is short of people. Xingming, please go and compare them and confirm the list. If there are anyone among them who want to be an official, you can draft a recommendation letter and send it to the King of Langya, Zhongzheng, the county..."
Chapter completed!