Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 231

"Voice? What's wrong with the voice?"

Chu Youyi was a little confused, "Isn't it just my husband and Sister Cao who are doing things?"

"You know that too."

Song Nanzhu rolled his eyes, "Aren't you afraid that vixen will kidnap your man?"

"whee."

Chu Youyi smiled softly, "My little one stayed in the room obediently and didn't do anything."

"Don't slander someone's smallness!"

"What?" Song Nanzhu's eyes widened.

"Who told you about Xiaoxiao?"

"It's nothing, Xiaoxiao. I'm talking about the person named Cao. Do you really not understand?"

"Just pretend to be stupid with me."

Song Nanzhu was very angry.

But she was angry at Cornus officinalis, not Su Xiaoxiao.

First, because Xiaoxiao is a really nice person.

Anyone can get along with her.

Although she looks very charming, she is very simple.

The most important thing is gentleness.

This is true whether it is for Shen Wuming or other women.

Secondly, Song Nanzhu also knew that Su Xiaoxiao had been a big help in the Cangzhou case.

I am even more grateful.

There was only Cao Juyu, and she was very unhappy.

Chu Youyi smiled softly and took her best friend's arm.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

"If you really can't stand it, why don't you marry Wu Ming too!"

"Help me fight the vixen together?"

"What?" Song Nanzhu suddenly blushed and slapped her hand away angrily.

"Forget it, forget it."

"You can do whatever you want, I don't care about you!"

"When your husband is kidnapped, what will you do?"

After saying that, Song Nanzhu turned around and returned to the room.

Sitting on the chair angrily.

Slap on the table!

"Crack!"

Cracks continued to spread in all directions along her palm.

Like a dense spider web.

But her face was getting redder and redder.

I don't know if he's angry or ashamed.

But in my mind, I couldn't help but think of that rainy night last time.

He and Shen Wuming were hiding under the eaves.

At that moment, the air seemed to turn into pink bubbles.

My heart trembled slightly.

"Why am I like that little bitch Cao Juyu, starting to miss a married woman?"

Song Nanzhu fell into self-doubt.

"Click!"

Cui Zu'e walked into the room, closed the door, and bolted it with her backhand.

Go to the window again.

Remove the bamboo pole holding the window, place it on the table, and close the window.

Step aside.

Her elegant body was leaning on the cushioned Xiangfei bamboo chair, with an inexplicable expression.

Thinking about what Shen Wuming said to her during the day, her whole body fell into a kind of morbid laziness.

A touch of rosy color slowly appeared on her cheeks, which were as fair as jade and you could almost see the capillaries under the skin.

"You are sick."

"It's really poor!"

"It's still not as good as Dogwood."

Every derogatory word is like a sharp sword.

Across her fertile chest.

She slowly touched her chest.

It was as if there were sword blades shining through, dripping blood.

It hurts and feels good!

Faced with those insulting words, she knew she should be angry.

But strangely, she didn't. Instead, she was covered in a strange sense of pleasure.

She couldn't help but reach to the bookshelf and skillfully pulled out a book from the corner——

The Legend of Tianshan Heroine!

The book has some rough edges.

It can be seen that it must have been turned over a lot of times.

"Thirty-five pages!"

She knew the book very well.

After opening it, it turned out to be exactly what I wanted.

Rich in pictures and texts.

This page says that the heroine of Tianshan was captured by an eminent monk who practiced the Mingwang Dao in Tantric Buddhism.

Follow the path of tantric yoga.

King Ming wears a skull crown on his head and a crescent blade at his waist.

There is blood in a bowl of skulls on the side.

The Tianshan heroine is now dressed as a concubine, that is, the goddess of joy.

Sexy but not lewd, gorgeous but not demonic.

His legs were wrapped around King Ming in a strange position.

He raised his head, his expression ferocious and crazy.

Unfortunately, what was originally a beautiful picture has some yellowing stains.

Bit by bit, mottled.

Mr. Cui, who had always been quiet and elegant, and described himself as noble, looked at the ancient books and blushed with embarrassment.

Between the throat and nose, breathing gradually becomes faster.

With his confused eyes, he saw Prince Ming as Shen Wuming.

And the Tianshan heroine who practices the way of a concubine seems to have become herself.

Even the crescent blade seemed to have fallen on him.

"Gudong."

Cui Zu'e swallowed, and some unknown syllables came out of her throat.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his long eyelashes were trembling.

There was already a glint in her eyes, and her red lips were slightly open, looking extremely alluring.

"Brother——"

When Shen Wuming came to Alando's house, the rugged man came out with a big smile on his face.

He hugged Shen Wuming and patted his shoulder, smiling enthusiastically.

But there was shame in his eyes.

After a few words of greeting, Alando took him into the living room.

"I've also heard about the Lijing Building incident!"

"Sorry brother, I really tried my best."

Alando's smile disappeared at this time and turned into shame.

He smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I personally asked the prince for help, and he also went to ask the King of Wei for mercy for you."

"But unfortunately, alas..."

At this point, Alando couldn't help shaking his head.

"I really tried my best."

"But the King of Wei is narrow-minded..."

"I am really impressed that a man like him can become the King of Wei."

Alando was so angry that he swore at the end.

He was obviously very dissatisfied with himself.

"But don't worry!"

"Since you have found me, I will definitely find a way."

"Recently, I have found a good wife for you. When will I take you to meet her?"

"As long as you can get this wife, the King of Wei will never dare to touch you."

Before Shen Wuming said a word, Alando explained everything he had done.

That was so generous!

Although such a guy was a bit rough, he was indeed a good friend.

Shen Wuming laughed dumbly, "Brother, what are you talking about!"

"It's a favor for you to help me!"

"Even if you don't help, I'm already grateful that you are willing to do it yourself."

After saying some polite words, Alando shook his head.

"Just because you call me brother, I can't ignore you!"

"Come on, go on a blind date with me."

Alando didn't care about that.

Under the idea of ​​his daughter, he has been busy for a long time recently.

It's not easy to find a suitable candidate.

"What?" Shen Wuming quickly grabbed his arm, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"When did I tell you that I want a wife?"

"My wife is at home, what are you doing!"

"I know!" Alando waved his hand indifferently.

"But for men, it's normal to have three wives and four concubines. You are still young now, and you will understand it in the future."

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