Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

At this time, in the dilapidated sect's mansion in the poor alley in the west of the city, a little candle flame was as bright as a bean, and the broken wick burst out sparks from time to time.

Zong Guohui pulled the curtain, closed the creaking door, took out the banknotes hidden in the groove under the bed and counted them carefully.

The 500 taels she had originally exchanged for the jade pendant now had less than 400 taels left. She took out the 500 taels and put them carefully against her clothes, then carefully put the banknote back.

She leaned back on the bed contentedly and took out the erotic book she bought in the afternoon.

Ning Yu's voluptuous storybook had to continue, but she didn't believe that everyone in Shengjing who read the storybook couldn't tell that it was Ning Yu, the young prince of Duke Anguo's palace!

She looked through it eagerly.

Originally, I wanted to use the plot in the storybook to discredit Ning Yu, but I was attracted by the sexy content.

Zong Guohui looked at the storybook in which the heroine was stuffed with the lifelike sauce, and instantly remembered the last encounter in the rockery in the backyard of Taipu Mansion.

Thinking of the strange feeling of panic and comfort she felt later, she couldn't help but bite her lip gently.

The story gradually became more explicit, gradually changing from a normal two-player game to a multi-player sport.

Just as she was fascinated by the sight, the old wooden door creaked open.

Grandma Wang stood at the door and said in a loud voice: "Since Miss is not sleeping, why are you blocking her so tightly?"

Zong Guohui hurriedly put away the notebook and hid it under the bed: "Aunt Wang, you went back to your hometown to visit relatives, why did you come back so soon?"

Grandma Wang sighed and said: "My son who is an alcoholic only drinks wine all day long. When he is drunk, he falls asleep. My wife persuaded him several times and he refused to change his ways, so he ran away with the people from the neighboring village. "

She yawned and said slowly: "I couldn't stay at home without my daughter-in-law's care, so I returned home."

She moved her plump body forward and leaned on Zong Guohui's feet on the bed: "It's still comfortable in the house. You don't have to worry about anyone coming to collect debts when you fall asleep."

Zong Guohui looked at Grandma Wang's old face full of grooves and frowned in disgust.

She covered her nose and said angrily: "What is it that smells so bad?"

Grandma Wang smelled her armpits and said with a smile: "Oh, when the old lady went back this time, she didn't have her daughter-in-law to wash her with water. Maybe it's the smell on her clothes."

She quickly took off her clothes and threw them on the ground and said: "Don't blame me, old lady, I will change into something clean tomorrow. Just let me have a good sleep today."

Seeing that Grandma Wang had closed her eyes, Zong Guohui raised her three-white eyes to look at her plump body, and said coldly: "Get down!"

Grandma Wang fell asleep in a trance. She couldn't help but startled when she heard the sound. She looked around in horror.

After seeing clearly the furnishings of the clan mansion around her, she instantly felt relieved. She turned her head and looked at Zong Guohui on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief, and closed her eyes again.

Zong Guohui was so angry that he kicked her huge butt: "I said get out of here, can't you hear me?!"

Grandma Wang's plump body rolled off the pedal, and she looked at Zong Guohui's dark and cold face in surprise: "Hey! Hey! I'm going out now, old slave."

She picked up the coat that was thrown carelessly on the ground, put it on haphazardly, and stumbled out the door.

After closing the door, Grandma Wang spat in the direction of Zong Guohui: "Spit, you lost your innocence a long time ago, why are you pretending to be noble in front of my old lady!"

Ning Yu had a dark and sweet sleep until the early morning of the next day.

The morning sun shines into the house through the carved window coffin. The girl on the bed wakes up from a deep sleep and opens a pair of dazzling eyes.

Listening to the chirping of birds outside the window, Ning Yu stretched her waist.

Hmm, where can I find a future wife for the male villain?

The emperor will have a talent show in one month. If Chu Ye's future wife is really Qiao Lingyue, then the two of them will have to meet.

At the last flower viewing banquet of the Sifu, I was busy giving medicine to Shen Lankang, and didn't pay much attention to whether Chu Ye and Qiao Lingyu, who was sitting on the flower wall, exchanged glances or glances.

How to bring two seemingly unrelated people together?

Ning Yu sat up in distress.

Taohong heard the sound and asked outside the door: "Master, are you up?"

Ning Yu said feebly: "Get up."

Then she heard Taohong's smiling voice, and she entered with a washbasin in her hand: "Why did the young master get up so early today?"

Ning Yu lay barefoot, letting Tao Hong wash and change her clothes.

Seeing Ning Yu's fair, plump and voluptuous toes stretching and shrinking unconsciously, Taohong couldn't help but smiled and shook her head: "Careful, I caught a cold, it's time for a stomachache."

Girls don’t know how to protect themselves at all.

She resignedly fetched Ning Yu's shoes and socks and watched her put them on before combing her hair again.

Ning Yu put on her shoes and socks and said to Taohong: "Ask the embroiderer in the mansion to sew for me two pairs of sandbags, the kind I wear on my leggings."

Taohong said in surprise: "You want to use sandbags to tie your legs?"

Such a pair of fair and delicate jade legs, tied with sandbags, is simply a waste of natural resources!

"Well, Bai Zhu reminded me yesterday that in order to experience the feeling of being as light as a swallow as soon as possible, I should tie it up for a while first."

Taohong thought for a moment and said, "If we do it well, we won't hurt the young master."

Ning Yu smiled and said: "There is no such thing as gold and gold. Just tell them to do it with confidence."

"You don't have to bother the embroiderer to do this. There are a few little girls in the courtyard who are very good at needlework. I will be extremely happy to let them do it."

Ning Yu nodded: "Well, the sooner the better."

While playing with Ning Yu's black and smooth hair, Taohong said doubtfully: "Qingmu has only recovered for a few days, and it seems that the madness has recurred. He walked back and forth outside the hospital several times in the morning. "

Ning Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Did he say what he wanted from me?"

Taohong shook her head. She inserted the gold hairpin into the jade crown, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I asked and didn't say anything. I looked like I was hesitant to speak!"

Ning Yu stood up: "I'll go take a look."

Taohong straightened Ning Yu's clothes again and said slowly, "I'll go down and prepare the meal. After you say goodbye, come over and have a meal."

Ning Yu said hello and turned out the door.

After leaving the door, he saw Qingmu standing outside the courtyard, looking in his direction. When he saw Ning Yu coming out, Qingmu scratched his head in embarrassment.

Ning Yu asked in a funny tone: "When did my Cuizhu Garden issue a ban on entry, preventing you from entering?"

Aoki rubbed his hands and smiled and said: "How can I? I don't have anything big to do when I'm young, I just think about it, just think about it."

Aoki hesitated.

"Just thinking about what?"

Aoki scratched his head and said, "I just wanted to see if you slept well last night, young master?"

Ning Yu nodded: "Very good."

Seeing that Qingmu was about to speak but stopped, Ning Yu turned around and made a move to leave: "If there's nothing else to do, I'll go have a meal."

"Hey, Master, please wait."

Aoki ran forward, with a suspicious blush on his pale face: "Master, is your matter finished?"

Ning Yu asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Aoki paused and said, "Is it the big thing in your mind?"

"What's on my mind?"

Ning Yu looked at Qingmu suspiciously: How did he know?

Seeing that Monk Ning Yuzhang was confused, Qingmu hurriedly looked around and whispered: "It's that big thing in your heart that no one can talk about."

As he spoke, he pointed his two thumbs together.

Ning Yu's eyes widened: "You know all this?"