Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 20

After dismissing Luo Yan, Zi Nu returned to the third floor, walked a distance to the inside, then pushed open a door and walked in.

Inside, it's bright.

As soon as he entered the door, he could see a slender figure standing at the window, with his back to the door.

Even a back view gives people an extremely cold feeling.

Like a sword, it stands extremely straight.

The short gray hair hangs down on both sides, and the black robe has golden lace, revealing a sense of arrogance in the coldness.

This is a man who is extremely cold and arrogant.

A long sword was placed on the counter not far from the man. The shape of the long sword was completely different from ordinary swords. The sword is wider than ordinary swords, with a sharp blade on one side and tooth-like grooves on the other.

However, such a strange long sword does not give people the feeling of being funny, but a kind of bloodthirsty monster that cannot be evoked, and there is a hint of ferocity in it.

"You're late."

Wei Zhuang's voice was indifferent and low, with a hint of hoarseness. Even in the face of Zi Nu, an acquaintance, he still maintained his aloofness and indifference.

As she turned around slowly, a pair of cold eyes met Zi Nu's.

"There was an accident. An interesting guest came outside just now. It's also interesting to say that he wants to marry me~"

Zinu seemed to have gotten used to Wei Zhuang's tone of voice, she walked aside on her own, bent her legs and knelt down, lifted the teapot skillfully, pushed a cup of tea towards Wei Zhuang, and then got a cup for herself, holding it with both hands With that, her face lost a little bit of charm, and said with a light smile.

"Marry you? Do you know who it is?"

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, obviously surprised by this sentence, and asked.

"I don't know. The only thing that is certain is that he is definitely not from Xinzheng. His clothes are simple, his temperament does not sound like a nobleman, his eyes are clean, without hostility, and he is not like a martial artist. He looks good, and his age is about He is around 20 years old, and the most important point is that he is very rich and carries a lot of money notes on him, I took a rough look, and the amount is not small."

Holding the teacup, Zi Nu took a sip to moisten her throat, blinked her eyes slightly, thought for a while, and said softly.

"As for his real identity and origin, I have already asked them to accompany him, and there should be a result in half an hour at most."

"A lot of money? Interesting, let's see how rich he is."

Wei Zhuang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly.

Zilanxuan is known as Xinzheng's largest gold-selling cave. In the past, only princes, grandchildren, aristocrats and wealthy businessmen came here. Ordinary people couldn't enter it at all, and it was impossible for them to afford it.

Every night here is astronomical.

Since the other party is so rich and delivered to their door, Zi Lanxuan will naturally not refuse.

"I thought so too~"

The corner of Zi Nu's mouth hooked slightly, showing a charming charm, and said with a light smile.

She really wanted to see what Luo Yan would look like when he had no money in the end.

She vividly remembered the scene of Luo Yan taking out the money and confidently wanting to marry her.

"Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, is back. I will keep an eye on him next. I am very interested in him."

After talking about the episode of Luo Yan, Wei Zhuang looked a little more serious, looked at Zi Nu, and explained in a deep voice.

Now the situation in Xinzheng is like a pool of stagnant water.

Han Fei came back at this time, like pouring a clear spring into a pool of stagnant water.

Most critical.

Wei Zhuang needed an ally now, a partner who would allow him to intervene in Korea's court, and Han Fei had obviously become one of his goals. As for whether he could really cooperate, it depended on Han Fei's character and ability.

This all needs investigation.

"I understand, I will arrange it next."

Zi Nu nodded slightly and said softly.

. . . . . . .

Luo Yan didn't know about the communication between Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang, and he didn't have the time to worry about it now because he was taking a bath.

He hasn't washed and rested for a long time, so he needs to wash himself up and pick himself up.

Luo Yan soaked lazily in the hot water, with his arms outstretched, and placed on the edge of the tub.

Behind him was a good-looking woman who was rubbing Luo Yan's back vigorously with her slender fingers, her eyes were sad and sad. She had never seen such a guest, so she asked herself to come over and rub his back.

Fortunately, she was pleased when she saw Luo Yan picked her to stay, but she didn't expect to come here to do this job.

"It's been hard work, are you tired?"

Luo Yan stretched out his hand to hold the jade hand that the other party was kneading, turned around slowly, looked at the other party, and said with a smile.

At this moment, the other party was wearing a thin tulle dress with a bellyband-like garment underneath, revealing an excellent figure.

"It's not hard, it's right to serve the guests."

The woman looked at Luo Yan resentfully, and responded softly.

She also breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over, her hands were numb, and she almost couldn't hold on anymore.

"Since it's not hard, why not work harder?!"

Luo Yan held the opponent's weak and boneless little hand, exerted a little force, and pulled the opponent closer, his eyes were slightly burning, and he said softly.

"guest..."

The woman was slightly taken aback, as if she understood something, her eyes became more and more charming in the mist, she patted Luo Yan coquettishly, and said in a low voice: "I thought the guests thought I was not good-looking."

Do women look bad?
How can a woman who can act as a facade in Zilanxuan be so ugly.

Whether it is appearance or figure, it is one in a thousand.

After all, these women are used to serve the princes and nobles in Xinzheng. If the appearance and figure are too bad, how can they get it?
"How can you dislike such a pretty little face, how will we play later, water battle, air battle, or land battle?"

Luo Yan slid his palm across the other's pretty face, pinched his chin lightly, raised it slightly, and joked.

"????"

The woman was stunned, what does it mean.

What water, land and air.

After staying in Zilanxuan for more than two years, she has never heard of this kind of game.

"It's okay, if you don't understand, you can learn slowly. Let's learn from each other, make progress together, and promote cultural exchanges."

An old driver's smile appeared on the corner of Luo Yan's mouth, and he began to slam on the accelerator, ready to get on the highway.

At this moment, the door has been welded shut.

The woman in front of her must not be able to get out of the car.

(End of this chapter)