Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Before Jia She's outer shirt was taken off, Qin Mo stepped forward lightly and grabbed Jia She's collar. At this time, Qin Mo's expression was quite ugly.

This posture seems to be punching someone.

"Is it disgusting that I took off too slowly?" Jia She was puzzled and frightened.

The two have known each other for so long, Qin Mo knew what was going on in Jia She's mind just by looking at Jia She's expression.

"Why are you taking off your clothes!" Qin Mo glared at Jia She.

If there were only Qin Mo and Jia She, Qin Mo wouldn't mind Jia She doing what he did, and would be very supportive, but Qin Mo couldn't bear it if Yang Tiancheng and Wu Ze were still there.

There was a hint of sourness in the angry tone.

Even though Qin Mo lowered his voice, Yang Tiancheng and Wu Ze at the side still heard it, who made them use their ears too much.

The two were also curious as to why Jia She had to take off his clothes.

Being yelled at by Qin Mo, Jia She shrank his neck, looking pitiful and pitiful.

"Isn't it necessary to pass on internal strength? Don't you have to take off your clothes to pass on internal strength?" Jia She replied, he read it like this in martial arts novels.

Qin Mo...

When Yang Tiancheng and Wu Ze heard what Jia She said, they burst out laughing.

Qin Mo turned his head and glared at the two of them, and they quickly looked at the sky and the ground.

"Who told you that?" Qin Mo asked.

Could it be that Jia She has done this before?Thinking of this, Qin Mo's expression could no longer be described as ugly.

Seeing Qin Mo's anger rising to another level, Jia She had no idea how he had provoked him.

"I, I think it's written like this in martial arts novels." Jia She replied, crying.

"Wu, martial arts novels?" Qin Mo repeated.

Jia Amnesty nodded, "Haven't you seen Domination of Jianghu, who fought all over the world?"

There are many novels like this circulating on the market. Although the government does not allow them to be published, there are still readers, and if there is demand, there will be supply. Master Jia in his previous life had a heart of martial arts, and he has read a lot of such books.

"Oh, it's broken, it's broken, I don't know if these books have been published now." Jia Amnesty thought to himself, he was kicked by Qin Mo just now, his head just stopped, he won't be in trouble now, right?

Jia Amnesty was worried that Qin Mo would find out that he was reborn.

"Wu Ze, come here." Qin Mo called to Wu Ze, and Wu Ze, who lowered his head, shivered and hurried forward.

"Master." Wu Ze has a serious face, don't look at his calm face, but his heart is beating drums, did he just laugh at his wife...

It's over, he just laughed at his wife...

But I really didn't mean it, who made his wife so, so cute.

"Have you seen Domination of the Jianghu?" Qin Mo asked.

"Ah?" Wu Ze was a little puzzled by his master's question.

"Independence, domination of the rivers and lakes?" Wu Ze repeated.

"He dominates all corners of the world." Qin Mo said his full name again.

For those who practice martial arts, this name sounds quite shameful.

Jia She's heart was in his throat, "It's the story of the son of a very powerful young hero who defeated the invincible opponent in the world and married seventeen wives! You must have read it!"

Fearing that Wu Ze would not be able to remember, Jia She even told the story.

"The first lady is his junior sister, the second lady is his teacher's wife, and the third lady is the daughter of his sworn enemy." Jia She continued.

What attracts Jia Shen most in the book Dominating the World is not the protagonist's path of counterattack, but that he has married so many wives, all of whom are stunning, which especially suits the appetite of Mr. Jia, who was a playboy in his previous life.

"You really haven't seen it!" Jia She looked like he would eat Wu Ze if he hadn't seen it.

"That, I've heard of that, but I haven't seen it in detail." Wu Ze replied, seeing his wife was so excited, Wu Ze had to cooperate to some extent.

He couldn't bear to watch such a shameful plot.

"Look, Wu Ze has read it all. This book is really good." Jia Amnesty felt at ease when he heard that Wu Ze told him to read it.

"En." Qin Mo hummed.

"Seventeen ladies." Qin Mo said.

"Yes, yes, seventeen..." Just as Jia She was about to tell Qin Mo who these seventeen wives were, Qin Mo's face turned cloudy just after clearing up, Jia She immediately closed his eyes knowingly. Mouth.

Yang Tiancheng, who was standing aside, heard the conversation between Jia She and Qin Mo, and burst into laughter. Would the little daughter-in-law of Mr. Qin's family be so cute, hahahaha.

"Yang Tiancheng." Qin Mo called Yang Tiancheng's name.

"What's the matter, Mr. Qin?" Yang Tiancheng came over with a suppressed smile, and couldn't bear to look at Jia Amnesty.

"Pass the internal force." Qin Mo said.

He has to go to the Wanhua Building later, Qin Mo doesn't have the time to learn as much as Jia She, and when things are over, he and Jia She have a good look at the book.

"Decree." Yang Tiancheng replied.

"Young Master Jia, let's start." Yang Tiancheng stretched out his hand.

"You don't need to take off your clothes." Jia She thought it was a funny joke, and succeeded in getting Qin Mo to kill him again.

Jia Amnesty quickly lowered his head, and stretched out his hand secretly, "Please trouble me, sir."

Teaching begins...

Here, Jia Amnesty has started to pass on his inner strength, while Jia Zheng has just woken up in Jia's mansion.

Just had a good dream, Jia Zheng felt very comfortable, stretched his waist, now Jia Zheng was lying on the bed without anything else, dreaming after all, unhappy.

Jia Zheng really couldn't forget that night. It's not a solution to always think like this. Jia Zheng thought about finding a place to solve it.

"By the way, what time is it? Why hasn't Jia Amnesty moved yet?" Jia Zheng got up, a little puzzled, "Could it be that he was so dead that no one found out?" Thinking of this, Jia Zheng was excited.

"Come here." Jia Zheng called to the maid outside.

"Second Master, what's the matter?" The eldest maid came in.

"Is there anything going on in the house?" Jia Zheng asked.

"Master, there's nothing wrong with the house." The eldest maid didn't know why her master asked this, she didn't dare to look up at Jia Zheng, she always felt that her master's spirit was not normal recently.

"Yeah." Jia Zheng hummed, "Let the boy come and change my clothes, I'm going out."

"It's fine for the servant to come." The eldest maid said, it was her duty to serve Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng glared at the maidservant, "Don't you understand what I said?"

"Yes, sir."

"Let that Luo Shuan from last time come over to serve you." Jia Zheng specially called his name.

Luo Shuan was originally a water fetching servant in the house, he looked like a passer-by, but he was in good shape, after all, he carried water all the year round, and he still had a few pieces of tendon meat. A second-class boy.

Luo Shuan came in to serve Jia Zheng, "Master, I'm here."

Jia Zheng looked at Luo Shuan with a strange expression, "Changing clothes for me."

Jia Zheng asked Luo Shuan to wear them one by one. While wearing them, Jia Zheng squinted his eyes and kept rubbing against Luo Shuan's body. In broad daylight, he didn't dare to make any moves and could only think about it in his head. , Repeated rubbing, Jia Zheng hummed on the side.

Luo Shuan was particularly helpless, his master must be sick...

It takes half an hour just to get dressed.

Jia Zheng was full of energy when he came out, and he patted Luo Shuan on the shoulder when he left, "Come and help me change my clothes at night."

Luo Shuan...

"Come on, let's go to elder brother's yard and have a look." Jia Zheng said to the boy.

Jia Zheng walked like flying along the way, with a look of can't wait on his face, Jia Zheng imagined in his mind the tragic death of Jia Amnesty when he pushed the door, so don't be too happy.

Almost trotting all the way, Jia Zheng arrived at Jia Amnesty's yard.

Before entering the door, he heard someone crying in the yard. Jia Zheng couldn't restrain the excitement on his face. He's dead, he must be dead!

Inside Jia Amnesty Court.

"Stop crying, isn't it just a dead dog?" Xue Zhu, the eldest maid in Jia She's room, said to Cui Zhu, the third maid.

Cui Zhu wiped away her tears, "It's not your dog, of course you don't feel bad."

"Why are all the good ones gone?" Cuizhu continued to cry.

Knowing that Cui Zhu was sad, Xue Zhu didn't have the same knowledge as her, "What did you feed it in the morning?"

Although he is not his own dog, he wags his tail when he sees him on weekdays, whether he is a girl or soft-hearted.

"I just fed the stewed pork that our uncle doesn't eat." Cui Zhu said.

"Could it be?" Xue Zhu covered her mouth all at once.

"Could it be something?" Cui Zhuhong looked at Xue Zhu, at this time she was immersed in the sadness of the loss of the dog, and she didn't turn her head for a while.

Although there are not many loyal servants in Jia's mansion, the maids in Jia She's house still look towards Jia She. After all, Jia She is their master. It won't be good either.

The more Xue Zhu thought about it, the more wrong she became, "Could it be that someone tampered with the meal?"

"What's wrong!" Jia Zheng broke in without knocking.

Xuezhu and Cuizhu were taken aback by Jia Zheng, "Second Master."

The two who reacted hurriedly greeted Jia Zheng.

"Why are you crying?" Jia Zheng asked impatiently.

"Hui, Master Hui, the maidservant's dog died today, and the maidservant is sad, so..." Cuizhu returned.

"The dog is dead?" Jia Zheng's expression changed instantly. There's no reason to cry when the dog is dead!

"Well, where did Jia She go? Is he still awake?" Jia Zheng asked. He called Jia She's name directly, and it was obvious that Jia Zheng was very anxious.

"It must be dead, they must be dead, they didn't find out." Jia Zheng thought to himself.

"Uncle went out early this morning and hasn't returned yet." Xue Zhu replied.

"Out, out?!" Jia Zheng raised his voice.

"I went out without eating!!" Jia Zheng was emotional.

"Today's meal didn't meet my appetite, so my uncle left without eating." Xue Zhu replied.

"Fortunately, the master didn't eat it. The servant's dog died after eating this food. I'm going to find the women in the back kitchen to pay for my dog!" Cuizhu said nonchalantly.

Jia Zheng's face turned ugly, he went up and kicked Cuizhu, "Your uncle is not dead, who are you crying for?"

Xuezhu and Cuizhu were taken aback by Jia Zheng's reaction, and neither of them dared to say anything.

"Let's go." Jia Zheng said unhappily to the boy next to him. He originally wanted to come and watch a good show, but he didn't want Jia She, a bitch, to escape today. "Damn, hate, hate!!"

At this time, Jia Zheng just thought that Jia She was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe. He never thought that Jia She had already seen through his tricks.

Because Cuizhu's dog died, Jia Zheng was afraid that Jia Amnesty would take precautions, so he didn't dare to poison Jia Amnesty's food in the past few days. After all, the poison was not cheap, and Jia Zheng didn't want to waste money.

The screen returns to the training ground.

About half an hour after transmitting the internal force, Jia She felt a stream of warmth entering his body, a slight electric shock, and he couldn't tell whether he felt good or bad.

Yang Tiancheng withdrew his palm, his expression remained unchanged, but Jia Amnesty's complexion was ruddy.

It was finally over, Jia She let out a long sigh of relief, his clothes were soaked in sweat, it was really hot.

"It's really troublesome, my lord." Jia Amnesty saluted Yang Tiancheng.

"Be polite, I should." Yang Tiancheng replied.

Jia Amnesty looked at Yang Tiancheng's expressionless face, not sweating at all, and couldn't help saying in his heart, "You really are a master."

Jia Shen couldn't stand the heat, so he fanned his clothes, it happened that he was wearing loose clothes today, so there was a slight cool breeze in such a fan.

Eh, why does it feel like someone is watching him behind him? Jia She's hand paused.

I saw that Yang Tiancheng in front of him changed his expression.

What, what's wrong with this?