Chapter 194 The Difference Between Men and Women, Old Friends Come

Ying Ziyi was very depressed.

Ying Ziyi was very depressed.

This is Ying Ziyi's living situation for the next few days.

"Come on, junior brother, get up and eat."

Every morning, his senior sister Wangqiao walked into his room under the golden light and brought a breakfast, including a bowl of corn porridge, some pastries and a few side dishes. Although in this era, only the rich and powerful could enjoy three meals a day. If ordinary people can fill their stomachs, it is considered good. But Wangqiaojia is obviously not included.

"Come on, junior brother, you are still sick! Eat more and recover soon."

"…….."

Every day at noon, when Ying Ziyi was having a hard time in Bofu, his senior sister Wangqiao would always appear at the right time. After all, there is no decent entertainment in this era. Of course, Huang He still has gambling, but now Ying Ziyi plays a poor man, ah! No, he is a positive person with a sense of justice, so naturally he will not be so corrupted. At this time, Wangqiao would drag Ying Ziyi to the study and force him to read books, especially the Book of Songs, such as Qian Jianjia, Guan Ju and so on.

Every night, Wangqiao would always prepare a bathtub filled with hot water. Then when Ying Ziyi was bathing in it, Wangqiao would always stand outside and say with concern: "Junior brother, is the water hot? It’s hot, would you like to add some cold water?”

All right! It is undoubtedly a good experience to be noticed by such a beautiful girl with big breasts, fat butt and slim figure. Thoughtful, caring, and meticulous. But Ying Ziyi always had the feeling that when Wangqiao took care of him, it was like taking care of a small animal.

However, just when Ying Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to escape, someone had already burst out first.

In Wangqiao's boudoir, Wei Wei put her hands on her waist and raised her eyebrows as she looked at Wangqiao: "Tell me, you, a big girl, walk around a poor boy every day. What's going on?"

"But he is my junior brother? Isn't it normal for a senior sister to care about her junior brother?" Wangqiao looked at his mother innocently, wondering why she was so angry?

"But if you touch and touch each other like this every day, how can it be spread outside?" Wei Yu said.

"So what, my junior brother and I are innocent. When I was on the mountain, I took care of the injured little rabbit like this!" Wangqiao Shanba Shanba's big eyes sparkled with innocence, which made him already on the mountain. At this age, Wei Wei, who has experienced a lot of darkness in this world, can't stand it anymore.

"I don't care. Anyway, you can't be like this anymore." Wei Wei bit her lip with some hatred, and used a woman's strongest special attack, being unreasonable.

However, it turns out that this trick for women usually only works when facing men. And when she faces women of the same level, this is usually the case.

"I don't care. Anyway, I won't let it go until my junior brother regains his memory." Wangqiao pouted, pushing back like a needle, ignoring her mother's appearance.

"Daughter! You must know that you want to be the mother-in-law of the mother-in-law. You can't ruin your reputation now." Seeing that she was too tough, Wei Wei had to be soft-spoken and persuaded her earnestly.

"What is there to care about what a fortune teller says?" Wangqiao never cared about her desire to become the Son of Heaven's mother.

"Senior Sister Wangqiao, my aunt is also thinking about you. Moreover, Junior Brother's condition also requires rest." At this time, Wangyou, who had seen the dispute from beginning to end, came to smooth things over. Regarding matters between men and women, Wangyou and Wangqiao, who have lived in the mountains since childhood, are much later than others of the same age. However, what is different from Wangqiao is that Wangyou is more clever and has understood Wei Yu's original intention, so he persuades her.

"Okay!" Faced with his junior sister's persuasion, Wangqiao still accepted it in his heart.

…

The night is gray, and this is the time when the dark night is hard to get rid of.

Huayinglou, the largest brothel on Bingshen Street in Nancheng, is full of bright lights, singing and singing, and a constant flow of people.

A six-story building with an octagonal structure. Unlike the other five floors, the sixth floor has only one room. When you are there, you can see the entire Anyi clearly. Wei Bao was currently in the pavilion on the top floor, looking through the window lattice at the streets and mansions below.

Behind him, a beautiful woman was slowly putting on her gauze underwear, with her mature and charming scenery looming. She is Hua Meng, the owner of Huaying Studio.

"Sir." The woman murmured softly, hugged Wei Bao, and pressed her mature body completely against Wei Bao. "I heard, sir, that you are pursuing the little girl from Bo Mansion recently?"

"You also know?" Wei Bao turned around, gently pinched Hua Meng's pointed chin, and said frivolously: "You also know about this matter?"

"Who in the Huaying Tower doesn't know about such a big thing? Many sisters heard the news, but were they very sad?" the woman said with a hint of sadness.

"Really?" Wei Bao's hand frivolously extended to the woman's back, climbed to her buttocks, and gave it a gentle twist.

The woman was very sensitive. When Wei Bao teased her like this, she even snorted softly, with a naughty smile on her face, "But later we heard that the little girl didn't like you, so the sisters were worried. Finally let it go.”

"Haha, I haven't encountered such a thing in many years. It's really interesting!" When Wei Bao heard the woman's words, he didn't feel any anger in his heart, but he felt happy on his face.

"Yes!" Hua Meng said angrily to Wei Bao, but the sweetness in his eyes could be clearly seen from eight feet away. "Which of the women you, Lord Wei Bao, want to get can escape your murderous hands? Isn't it the same for me?"

Wei Bao hugged Hua Meng tighter and gave her a gentle kiss on the face, "Beauty, I couldn't see that you didn't do it voluntarily last night?"

"I hate it." Hua Meng lightly punched Wei Bao, and then asked: "Then how do you want to get that little girl from Bo's house? Do you want to use medicine?"

"How could such a despicable method be done by me, Wei Bao. Although I am romantic, I am not vulgar. If I can't get her heart, what's the point." Hua Meng still had a smile on his face, but he could We can see the unquestionable sincerity on Wei Bao's face. To Hua Meng, although Wei Bao usually seemed like a playboy, the sense of justice he revealed at certain moments was very attractive.

Suddenly, a black shadow entered the pavilion from the window sill in the other corner. Seeing this scene, Hua Meng wanted to go out, but was held back by Wei Bao.

"How's it going?" Wei Bao asked.

"Reporting to the young master, the fortune teller has disappeared. We looked for traces of him everywhere in and outside the city, but we couldn't find any traces."

"There is indeed something wrong with that boy." Wei Bao smiled, waved his hand, and signaled the man in black to retreat.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know yet. However, the truth is often hidden in the fog, and things are getting more and more interesting." Wei Bao smiled and took the beauty into his arms.

…

"Sect Master, Xu Negi is missing."

In the ancient forest at night, even wild beasts are not allowed to roam. At this moment, two people were whispering in a low voice.

"Have you checked? What happened?"

"I have investigated all the people Xu Fu met before and after he disappeared. Except for three Taoist disciples, there is no one worth noting."

"Taoist? Is it the Tiansect or the Human Sect?"

"It should be the Renzong."

"Xiaoyaozi, as the head of the Taoist family, has no leisure at all!" the man said sarcastically.

"Xiaoyaozi sent them down probably because of the appearance of Canglong."

"Many people from the six kingdoms and hundreds of families were attracted by this thousand-year secret and gathered in Anyi. But, what do the people behind the scenes want to do?" The sect leader said softly, and then looked at He turned to his subordinates who had melted into the shadows, "You should keep an eye on those three disciples of the Taoist sect. Xu Fu's disappearance must be related to them."

"Sect Master, if Xu Fu is caught, will he reveal any information that is detrimental to our Za family?"

"Don't worry, Xu Fu's superficial identity is just that of a fortune teller. The other party's arrest of him should have nothing to do with our plan. Xu Fu is a smart man, so naturally he won't create too many complications. Now Jian Lu has established a firm position in Baiyue. Heels, all the chess pieces we have deployed in various places are secure. Although Xu Fu was arrested, it was an accident, but it does not affect the overall situation. "

"Yes, I understand."

The leaves in the forest are rustling and the chill is approaching. After the disciple of the Miscellaneous Family who had been lingering in the shadows left, the sect leader quietly sighed: "Back then, Lu Buwei was able to gain half a lifetime of prosperity with a rare trick. He was in charge of the great political affairs of the Qin State and declared his destiny, but he was defeated by being so far away from the supreme being in the world. It’s just one step away. What a pity, what a shame!”

The long voice, like the whisper of ghosts, spreads in the forest, full of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and disrespect.

…

The courtyard of Bo's Mansion is very large, although it is not as good as his own Prince's Mansion, but although it is small, it has all the internal organs. Outside Ying Ziyi's house is a garden. It was early in the morning, and Ying Ziyi was asleep, but he was woken up for no reason. He put on his shoes, walked slowly to the window sill, and opened the window. His intuition told him that there must be something outside the window. But he saw the moon and stars were sparse, and a graceful figure was standing on the long low wall behind the garden.

Her long single ponytail flutters in the wind, and her floor-length skirt clings tightly to her waist. Why is this woman's dress so familiar? In the dark night, with the moonlight on her back, Ying Ziyi could not clearly see the woman's specific appearance.

In the quiet night, the woman's sharp eyes were like reality, passing through a long distance and piercing into Ying Ziyi's body. Ying Ziyi had a feeling that the other party seemed to want to eat him. He couldn't help but wonder, who is the other party? Why do you have so much hatred for yourself?

As the moonlight deflected, the woman's profile was gradually revealed.

Ying Ziyi opened his mouth wide.

He never imagined how he would meet her here.

Da Si Ming!