Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 201 Let me wash it for you
Chang'an City, Anshun Casino.

In the entire gambling house, there were sounds of dice, yelling, and exclamations of surprise one after another, mixed with the smell of sweat, foot odor, and a faint smell of blood.

The door curtain was lifted, and two people walked in.

An elegant and easy-going middle-aged man and an old man with a sad face.

Both of them were dressed in gray gowns, neatly dressed.

"You Fang, do you want to play a few games?" The elegant and easy-going middle-aged man smiled, his face was plain, and there was always a smile on his mouth.

In the crowd, such an appearance will be forgotten if people turn around at a glance, but the root cause is not the ordinary appearance, but the effect of the technique, making people unable to remember his appearance.

This person is Yuan Tiangang.

He has a refined temperament all over his body, and he always gives people a warm feeling.

The other person is Tiangang, who is in the realm of the master, Gou Youfang.

Following the induction, Yuan Tiangang followed the traces all the way to Chang'an City and entered the Anshun gambling house.

"Report to the Lord" Gou Youfang respectfully said.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yuan Tiangang: "How many times have I told you that you will call me Master during this trip."

"Report to the Master"

"Okay, okay, let's continue to check his traces."

Yuan Tiangang kept going around in the gambling house, but the crowd in the gambling house didn't seem to notice them.

"He stayed here for a while."

Yuan Tiangang kept pinching his fingers, and his smiling face gradually turned cold: "But a year ago, his traces were erased by someone, and he is actually a warlock!"

Gou Youfang's wrinkled old face was full of surprise: "Is there such a person in Chang'an City?"

Although he doesn't know who the Lord is looking for, but with the ability of the Lord, he can only trace the traces of the past, so the person who can directly erase the traces must be an extremely strong person.

"This is Chang'an of the Great Tang Dynasty, so how can there be so few people like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?" Yuan Tiangang said with a smile: "Take Wei Zheng as an example, he had countless disciples back then, and how many talented people with lofty ideals?

It's probably all grown up now.

I just don't know who Wei Zheng's mantle has been handed over to, even I can't find out. "

"Then how can the master find Him?" Gou Youfang asked.

Yuan Tiangang didn't know his age for a long time, he just looked like a middle-aged man, the years had only left slight wrinkles on his face, he smiled warmly, and said:
"Wait for someone to bring me news.

And even if it's not good news, it doesn't matter, He will come out naturally after I have killed a sea of ​​blood! "

"Then why didn't the master kill those kidnapped children?" Gou Youfang asked his doubts all along.

Yuan Tiangang's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "After all, they will be my people in the future, how do you tell me to do it?"

Those women and children will also be your people, haven't they all been taken from the Zihe car and died? Gou Youfang sighed in his heart.

He has always acted according to orders, but there has never been any harm to the people before. Now this year, the Lord has often ordered the members of Tiangang Disha to carry out various cruel and inhuman things. He has all kinds of doubts, but he has never opened his mouth.

"Let's go, Youfang." Yuan Tiangang said with a warm face, "I'm going to meet some old friends."

Tian Youjiashen's body was seriously injured, which caused his spirit in Tian Youjiashen's body to be injured. It was also the first time he saw Wen Yong's real strength.

If it wasn't for Wen Yong's foolish loyalty, who wanted to protect Li Zhi so much that he couldn't practice with all his heart, with Wen Yong's talent, he would be able to break through the great master and reach the real first-rank martial arts realm.

The spirit rests in the palace, and Yuan Tiangang is not in a hurry to reunite the spirit and the body. Although he is short of time, he is confident that he can find the Turkic treasure, and he has already counted for himself.

The door curtain was lifted, and he and Gou Youfang walked out of Anshun Casino.

Zhao Wujiang first went to Shangshu Province, all the officials, big and small, lined the road to greet each other, and they kept complimenting him.

He directly stated that everything was business as usual for Shangshu Province, and he only needed to report regularly.

At the same time, I am also telling the six ministers that I will not seize your power at ordinary times.

Afterwards, Zhao Wujiang returned to the secretary's province, and in the Huguofang where the secretary saved, he practiced Qimen with Li Xiaozuo after Li Chunfeng.

As the setting sun slanted towards the west, when he stepped out of the secretary's office, he had already learned another kind of injury, Zhao Wujiang's unique talent, and even Li Xiaozuo's rare master appeared, constantly observing Zhao Wujiang who was practicing.

After Li Chunfeng, Li Xiaozuo had been exposed to the art of art since she was a child, but when she was very young, Li Chunfeng passed away, and this master taught her all the art in the future.

Li Xiaozuo's master rarely showed up in front of everyone on weekdays, but today he came out to observe Zhao Wujiang for a long time, causing many people to exclaim.

But Zhao Wujiang had a faint feeling in his heart that Master Li Xiaozuo's appearance today was not like he was shocked by his own talent, but something major happened, which made the rare him show up today.

Zhao Wujiang's current cultivation base is close to that of a master, and he has already learned two of the eight gates. With the two gates fully open, he can bless his cultivation to the level of a real master.

He picked up Xiao Miaomiao from the Imperial College, and rode back to the mansion before the night fell completely.

As soon as they entered the room, the aroma of food wafted over. Wang Yanning and Wang Xi had already prepared dinner.

The cook is the soul of the cook, Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Miaomiao are very attentive when eating, and they don't talk too much, but the two sisters Wang Yanning and Wang Xi keep chatting.

Zhao Wujiang couldn't figure out how the two sisters could talk so much at night when they had been talking for a whole day.

After dinner.

Xiao Miaomiao took the initiative to wash the dishes with Wang Xi.

Wang Yanning frowned, grabbed Zhao Wujiang's clothes, her nose twitched, and kept sniffing lightly.

"You smell like other women's makeup." Wang Yanning vowed.

Zhao Wujiang exclaimed in his heart, and then spread his hands: "It's not like you don't know."

He was talking about Wu Meiniang, and Wang Yanning knew that he had a difficult relationship with Wu Meiniang.

Wang Yanning shook her head: "The rest of the girls!"

Fuck, you can smell it. Zhao Wujiang himself grabbed his shirt and sniffed it lightly. He realized that the other women Wang Yanning mentioned should be Li Xiaozuo, but he couldn't smell the powder on Li Xiaozuo's body no matter how he smelled it. taste.

"Being a thief is guilty." Wang Yanning said angrily, she was not unhappy, she knew that with Zhao Wujiang's charm, there would always be women coveting her, she urged:

"Go and wash!"

Zhao Wujiang soaked in the big wooden barrel, his perfect body was immersed in the warm water, washing away his fatigue.

But he kept thinking, and kept recalling the details of the past to make sure he didn't miss anything.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and the cold spring wind poured into the room.

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways, it was Wang Yanning who was smiling sweetly.

"Miaomiao has gone to sleep, Xi'er is still practicing sword." Wang Yanning didn't wait for Zhao Wujiang to ask, and closed the door behind his backhand.

She was dressed in a light gauze, and her exquisite undulating white and greasy body was looming. She walked towards Zhao Wujiang with lotus steps, and hummed softly:
"I'm afraid you won't be able to wash it clean, so I'll wash it for you."

(End of this chapter)