Pan Jinlian?

Pan! Jin! Lian!

This name is well-known and familiar, just like Qin Fu represents Han Jian, while Chen Shimei represents unfaithful people. As long as this name is mentioned, everyone's mind will directly reflect the group represented by Pan Jinlian like over-electricity.

Yin woman!

The husband corresponding to Pan Jinlian is Ximen Qing! That is the body he currently occupies!

Wang Tianxing touched his head in a loss, as if the fork rod had caused a concussion, and he kept muttering in his mouth: "Ximen Qing...I have become Ximen Qing..."

For a modern person, Wang Tianxing has learned all the knowledge that he has received since childhood. This is not scientific, but this is a fact that happened to him. Even though he was struggling, Wang Tianxing had to admit that he is now Ximen Qing.

The three words Ximen Qing are like catalysts. Screws of memories belonging to Ximen Qing rushed out from the corners, entangled with his memories as a medical student. Wang Tianxing suddenly felt like a pot of his mind was in full swing, dizzy and a little nauseous feeling, and his face was pale.

"Yes, you are the official Ximen." A gangster heard Ximen Qing muttering the name in his mouth and responded tentatively with doubts.

"Ah!" Wang Tianxing screamed, as if he saw a guy who ran out of nowhere pulled out of a steel knife and pointed it into his nose and cursed: "A certain Wu Song, Ximen Qing, you are a dog thief who killed your brother, but you are not going to take your life!"

Immediately afterwards, the bright and cold steel knife turned in the hand of the tiger-killing hero, and he was stabbed at himself with a chest!

As if he subconsciously wanted to avoid the non-existent steel knife, Wang Tianxing staggered back two steps under his feet. The two gangsters next to him were frightened and hurriedly supported Ximen Qing: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, great official!"

Pan Jinlian could see clearly on the second floor. Unexpectedly, her apology made the official suffer internal injuries. She looked at her and her face turned pale. She hurriedly shouted to the next door: "Godmother! Godmother, come out quickly! Something happened!" While rushing downstairs.

"What's wrong?" As an old voice responded, a gray-haired old woman rushed out from the teahouse next door in two steps, and almost collided with Pan Jinlian who rushed downstairs at the same time.

"Godmother, I just fell a fork lever and hit the head of the high official. I just said an apology upstairs. Somehow my face suddenly turned pale. I don't know if it's going to matter?" Pan Jinlian said to Wang Po half confused and half anxiously and pointed her hand at Wang Po.

Po Wang had heard some movement just now, and thought that it was a bit of a rascal quarrel on the street, so she didn't come out to check it out. But she didn't know that there was such a thing. She comforted Pan Jinlian and said, "Sixth Lady, don't worry, let the old woman see it before talking!"

"Look, let's talk about it? This person is beaten like this, and he's about to die. Let's talk about it?" One of the hiring men felt that Wang Tianxing's body was soft and hurriedly supported it: "Look at this pale face, you can't stand it anymore. Come and help it!"

Wang Po glared at the sight and cursed: "It's just a bamboo pole that supports the window. What kind of thing can it be? I have lived to this age. I have never heard of a bamboo pole that can hurt people when I fall down. Do you think it's a kitchen knife to fall down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Po looked carefully and recognized Ximen Daguanren from the Kaisheng Pharmacy Store. He was also scared, but he had an old face, and there was no abnormal fluctuation in his face. He secretly pulled Pan Jinlian and whispered: "Liu Niang, you don't recognize this. This is Ximen Qing, the Kaisheng Pharmacy Store. A famous master in Qinghe County who can't be accused of!"

Pan Jinlian also heard of the title of Ximen Daguan. He was a famous evil lord in Qinghe County and had close contact with the government. Even if he killed and injured people, he would at most give him a note to the government. Who dares to provoke him in He County, Manqing? He was now rigging this fork, and he accidentally hit the evil lord. But he seemed to have some problems. How can this end? My brother-in-law went out to work and did not return. Should he call Dalang to come back quickly?

Pan Jinlian bit her lips and thought, and then Wang Po said loudly to the two gangsters: "You two gangsters, help the people into the teahouse next door, so that the old woman can take a good look."

"I said you two came over to help me. Where did you guys talk and treat me as a coolie?" A helper saw that Wang Po and Pan Jinlian were not here to help, and just commanded himself and stomped their feet and cursed.

"Don't you go!" Wang Po pointed his hand unceremoniously and squeaked his neck and shouted loudly, "I recognize you as the family of Wang Aunt Wang in the south. You have to call me nainai in terms of seniority! You are helping outside every day. Do you want me to call Wang Aunt Wang to help?"

The idle people saw Wang Po move out his mother. Although he didn't know him, he was obviously a senior who he couldn't afford to offend. He had to look at his companions and surrender and replied: "Oh my Wang Nainai, I'm afraid of you. Do you need to say so loudly? Brother, let's help the great official in."

What Ximen Qing, who has traveled through time, wants to do the least thing now is to have anything to do with Pan Jinlian, let alone live in the same room, but now his mind is covered in mud, his whole body is soft and he can't exert any effort. He wants to raise his hands but becomes meaningless gesture, and he spits out a few words in his mouth: "Let's go... go... leave here..."

"Yes, yes, yes, we will help you into the house to rest for a while." The idle guy replied. The two of them tried hard to help themselves walk towards the teahouse next door, which made Ximen Qing laugh and cry. They cursed in their hearts that some great god who had nothing to do and threw himself into this world. They traveled through time, and became a local rich man or Ximen Qing. What should I do if I could do it? Although I had no strength, Wang Tianxing still made a big move in his heart and scolded him for nainai.

Wang Po's loud voice suddenly alarmed the neighbors and came out to check one by one, and even those passing by stopped and looked here.

"Isn't this Ximen official?"

"What's wrong? Official Ximen was beaten?"

"What's going on? Let's take a look!"

"Let's go! Watch the fun!"

When Wang Po directed two gangs to put Wang Tianxing into the teahouse and placed it on a recliner, for a moment, many people flocked to the small teahouse to watch the fun, and they were suddenly crowded.

Looking at the dozens of people in front of him, even if Wang Tianxing didn't want to admit that he had had an intersection with Pan Jinlian, the room full of witnesses would not be able to escape. At that time, Wu Song stood on the road and shouted, ensuring that someone would come out to testify immediately: "Wu Du Head, I know this!"

Wang Tianxing was half lying on the chair with a wry smile, his mind was spinning rapidly. The memories from the two worlds had almost merged, and his mind was not so painful. Maybe he could still write a paper on the personal feeling of the integration of memories? And can he still return to the world he came to? His parents who hoped that he would make a name for themselves must be very sad now.

From now on, there is no more name Wang Tianxing in this world, only Ximen Qing, and Pan Jinlian with a sorry expression on her side.

Since he came, he would be at peace. Ximen Qing nodded secretly: "Stay away from Pan Jinlian and continue to be a promising profession of local rich man!"

Wang Po stepped forward and looked at Ximen Qing's face carefully, told Pan Jinlian to get a wet wipe and put it on Ximen Qing's forehead, and comforted herself with a smile: "Master, it's okay, maybe it's a sudden shock, which triggered an old disease. The old woman has prepared a good soup for the peace of mind here, drink a bowl and rest for a while."

After being put on the cold wet wipes, Ximen Qing suddenly felt a little excited. He raised his hands and was about to struggle to sit up, but his tentacles were soft. Pan Jinlian heard a light cry, and hid aside with a red face like a frightened little rabbit.

Well? It’s good to play! It’s good to play?

Seeing Pan Jinlian covering her chest with her hands and breathing rapidly, Ximen Qing, who was not Chu Ge, immediately realized that ten percent of what he had touched was Pan Jinlian's breasts. Although the touch was very good, Ximen Qing still blushed and lay back unwillingly, pretending to be powerless. Fortunately, her face was pale just now, and at most she had returned to her normal face.

Wang Po could see clearly from the side that this Ximen official was indeed a hungry ghost in Se. He was obviously unable to move like a dead person just now, but Pan Jinlian couldn't help but reach out and touched her twice as soon as she came over to take advantage of her.

The people on the side also whispered: "Didn't this Ximen official cut a whip from a medicine seller on the street? How could he be frightened after being hit by a rod? This is not right."

"Hey, you don't understand this yet. You are playing tricks! Didn't you see that the official Ximen took the opportunity to touch Pan Liuniang's breasts just now? Look at this face, it suddenly became much rosy."

"Wow, I'm taught and taught. The techniques of this great official are indeed unusual. They always go beyond the surprises of our common people. It's really a good method. This time Wu Dalang's hat has become a little green again."

"If I want me to touch the little lady's breasts, I'm happy to die!"

While everyone was talking, they looked at Ximen Qing with both envious and contemptuous eyes. Ximen Qing's scalp was numb and knew that his reputation as a wolf had been confirmed by everyone, but now they just wanted to get out quickly, pretended to cough twice, and called out, "Come on! Help me up."

After calling two or three times, no one was seen. It turned out that the two gangs had already left at some point, but instead left Ximen Qing alone here.

Wang Po stepped forward and smiled, "Don't worry, you must lie on for a while, and ask the old woman to heat the Anshen Decoction. This Anshen Decoction is a prescription brought by Doctor Wu from the palace, so the effect of heat is better." He turned his face to Pan Jinlian and said, "Liu Niang, come and help." Pan Jinlian, who was holding a red face, was about to walk back.
Chapter completed!