After the tied knot was completely released, Wang Miao turned his back, as if he knew that there was someone in the inner room.

The candlestick was placed in front of her, and the shadow of her figure was cast on the gauze curtain that separated the inner and outer objects, and also covered Liu Ruiying's face and body.

"What does it mean to see inside? It's not clearer when you see it."

Wang Miao suddenly spoke.

The back of Liu Ruiying's head seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and his feet were unsteady. He hurriedly reached out to hold the shelf beside the bed, but made a crisp "pop".

However, the vibration was too big, and the fruit in the plate accidentally hit the ground and fell to pieces.

The slight sweet and sour mixed with the jasmine fragrance rose from the bottom.

Liu Rui stood there, lowering his head, and his eyes were motionless at the pile of spoiled jam.

The lights were dim, with only a dark shadow.

Before he knew it, Wang Miao was already standing opposite the gauze curtain, gently rolled it up, pressing the candlestick in his hand, and looking at Liu Ruiying motionlessly.

The gauze skirt is held with your arms so that it will not be taken apart and reveal your body.

Liu Ruiying felt the changes in light and shadow, but she didn't know how to raise her head to deal with it.

"My daughter's boudoir is as precious as her daughter's body. Have Liu Dianyu heard this?"

Wang Miao asked.

She stretched out her fingertips, crossed her body intentionally or unintentionally, and then raised her eyes and stared at Liu Ruiying.

Liu Ruiying gritted her teeth, raised her head, looked at Wang Miao, and uttered the word "Not Ever".

Even if he knew, he couldn't say that he didn't see anything, even if... he was forced to do so. Wang Miao had a trap with his body, which he never thought of.

If Zhao Mingming had no way of doing this, everyone would have it, but it was just a bottom line or not.

"Because as long as a man comes in the boudoir of my daughter's house, it will be not far from the body taken to my daughter's house."

Wang Miao said.

"I didn't know this is your house."

Liu Ruiying said.

In the Bogu Tower and Tongjin Pavilion, scholars with high literary skills all stayed in the Qingzhong Palace with their respective owners and pavilions.

Wang Miao was also present during the night banquet that day.

This is what Mrs. Ling told Liu Ruiying

She didn't need to lie, especially to Liu Ruiying.

"You should know soon after you enter the door."

Wang Miao said.

Liu Ruiying was silent...

When he saw the pavement in the house, he suspected that this place should not be the house of a brothel girl.

As for the paintings hanging on the wall, it was indeed extremely clear evidence, but Liu Ruiying did not leave, but instead walked into the inner room.

"If you don't leave after you know, how can Liu Dianjue find any compensation? Besides, you are not only the imperial prison, but also the provincial banner of the Zhongdu Investigation and Inspectorate. I have heard a little about the behavior of the people in the Investigation and Inspectorate. At least you have seen all the corners and corners in the house, right?"

Wang Miao asked back.

For men and women, if a woman suffers a lot, but if she fails, she will be honest, on the contrary, even if Liu Ruiying did nothing, can others believe it?

Wang Miao hit this sensitive point. As long as Liu Ruiying stepped on foot, she would make him doomed.

Now that things have come, Liu Ruiying knows that it will be useless to make any arguments.

Sighing and saying:

"I just want to find a quiet place to read a book."

"There are many scholars on ABC Novel Network who all follow the sages and want to fight with wine and write hundreds of poems. Could it be that Liu Dianyu is a martial artist who is obviously a martial artist, but is actually the same as me?"

Wang Miao said with a chuckling.

"I'm going to tell you, it's really a collection of poems. But it's not written by me, but by someone else's writing."

Liu Ruiying reached out and took out the thin book of wine from his clothes on his chest, and said casually in his hand.

"Whose collection of poems made Liu Dianyu so concerned, but he didn't even drink wine..."

Wang Miao said with a pout, with a little jealousy coming out.

"Bogulou, three and a half wine."

Liu Ruiying said.

Close the booklet and point to the three on the cover and type in large words: 3.5.

Say, I always write with dragons and phoenixes, but I never care about my name. I am in neat regular script, written with strokes, full strokes and even ink.

"Oh...that new I-life Dragon Gate."

Wang Miao said after thinking for a moment.

Obviously, the reputation of drinking three-half of the rice has been widely circulated among scholars.

"I know you have a good relationship with him, but I'm not so impatient."

"Master Wang has served wine and has also sent me a special post to invite me. Unfortunately, I can only draw my sword and have no ink. If I don't sharpen my guns in the face, I'm afraid it's a joke."

Liu Ruiying put away the collection of three and a half wine poems and said.

Wang Miao suddenly let out a silver bell-like laugh.

A beauty smiles the most beautiful.

But Liu Ruiying heard it in his ears, it seemed like a sword buzzing... murderous intent was in a blink of an eye.

"Now it's time to talk about you sneaking into my house. The reason for studying is really untenable."

Wang Miao stopped and said with a smile.

"What should it be?"

Liu Ruiying asked back.

"Scholars say that stealing books is not considered stealing, but lustful people cannot be considered as similar."

Wang Miao took a few steps back and sat on the chair of the table money and said.

One leg is stacked on the other leg, and the toes are raised and slightly shaken.

The whiteness under the gauze skirt was about to emerge.

Liu Ruiying discovered that Wang Miao's legs had perfect length, perfect curve, perfect shape, perfect color, and perfect proportion.

Although he has nothing to compare with, this should be a man's innate talent.

When a woman walks on the long street, she will secretly evaluate in her heart whether the passing young man looks handsome, while men mostly look from bottom to top when they see women.

If the legs are too short, the woman will definitely be not tall.

A short girl, no matter how delicate the facial features and good body proportions are, she cannot arouse the full interest of men.

Wear your feet in your shoes and you can't see them. Although your legs are also wrapped in a long skirt, you can vaguely tell the length.

Only when you pass this first level, your vision will gradually move upwards.

The waist, chest, neck, and finally the face.

There are very few girls who can pass through these five steps.

More or less, there are some flaws in one of the links.

Even if it is all right, her voice may be bad, or her fingers are too thick, her palms are too big, and her temperament is not soft enough.

So far, there are four women Liu Ruiying has come into contact with the most.

Yuan Jie is too tough and every word and sentence when she speaks is like a steel nail, which makes people feel hurt in their ears... Li Yun is too coquettish and ruthless. Such a woman is too determined and scheming, so she can only keep her away.

Zhao Mingming always has a faint sorrow on his body, which cannot be evaporated or dissolved... It is elusive. And the momentum that Mrs. Ling has developed for a long time makes Liu Ruiying a little timid every time she faces it...

The figures and appearances of these four women are naturally useless, but Liu Ruiying has never seen such a naked time.

My heart was throbbing, but I took another look at Wang Miao's legs.

I don’t know if it was because of the cover-up of the gauze skirt. There was no mark on her legs, neither the black hair caused by tiny bloodlines, nor the scars left by the wrestling and bumping of childhood when she was naughty.

The knees are not covered with any skin, and the calf muscles are solid and there is no sign of slack.

At the bottom, between the legs, wrists and ankles, all are both fat and thin, as beautiful as natural.

Wang Miao's feet are thin and well-proportioned.

The high arch of the foot, with every force that connects the tendons and veins of the toes, are exposed on the instep.

Although it breaks the pure white artistic conception, it has a unique charm.

There is a beautiful face above and delicate toes below. Such a beautiful beauty who is hard to find in the world is smiling at her. Liu Ruiying is also confused and infatuated...
To be continued...