My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

The madam smiled and said, "Sir, please drink first."

"Have a good chat!"

Soft, delicate and spirited!

Looking at the smiling eyes of the madam, Wang Zicheng suddenly had a feeling.

It's like going back to your previous life, when you go for a health check-up, your mom will say, "Boss, look, this girl is only 18 years old, she has big breasts, lots of fluids and good skills, if you don't believe me, just touch her and try!"

"Son..."

Ouch! This cry of "Young Master" really touched Wang Zicheng's heart.

"Oh, no, no, I have to hold on!"

Two hours later, Wang Zicheng majestically opened the window and exhaled a breath of foul air outside.

"Oh my god, I haven't been this relaxed in a long time!"

Leaning against the window, feeling the breeze on his face, Wang Zicheng felt so refreshed that he hadn't felt so good for a long time.

You know what, it really looks like authentic Thai massage techniques.

Delicate acupressure techniques were used to stretch, massage and knead Wang Zicheng's limbs and large muscle groups, which unblocked his meridians and made him feel more relaxed.

Look back.

That night, the spring breeze blew over the small building several times, and peach blossoms bloomed several times in the blue sky.

Take good care of Wang Zicheng.

Soul-stirring.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Master—"

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

In the early morning, Wang Zicheng opened his eyes to the familiar voice of the system: "System dad, please stop giving me the original series, okay!"

Obviously, the system ignored Wang Zicheng's desire.

"Congratulations, Master, you have won a pair of Chunxiang original series panties!"

"I fuck your grandpa——"

Listening to the system's voice, Wang Zicheng complained: "System dad, why is there only Chunxiang's?"

"—"

"Qiu Ju's is no longer the original flavor!"

Wang Zicheng rolled his eyes——

"Eh, isn't that right? The system dad actually said that. Doesn't that mean that Chunxiang is still——"

"first!"

Wang Zicheng's startled look woke up the person next to him.

"Master, stop making trouble. I didn't eat enough last night!!!"

The voice was so tingling that Wang Zicheng trembled when hearing it. He quickly put on his clothes, climbed onto the bed and left.

"Madam, this is your reward—"

The madam had just gotten up and hadn't even opened her eyes yet, when she was almost blinded by the gold ingots in front of her.

He was originally dazed, but instantly became energetic and smiled like a flower.

"Oh, sir, you are so generous!"

Wang Zicheng threw out a gold ingot and said with a smile: "This is not bad!"

If you have money, you are a master!

The madam was also a person who was greedy for money. Since Wang Zicheng was very generous, the madam naturally nodded and agreed to his request.

"gone!"

Wang Zicheng waved his hand and left.

However, as soon as he walked out of the door, he bumped into Jian Er head-on.

Jian Er's eyes changed when he looked at Wang Zicheng.

Wang Zicheng panicked all of a sudden: "Jian Er, listen to my explanation, this matter is not what you think."

"What was I thinking?"

"I didn't think anything of it!"

Jian Er glanced at him and left. Wang Zicheng quickly chased after him, swearing repeatedly: "Jian Er, believe me, I really didn't do anything."

"I just went in to eat, take a shower, and have a massage. There's really nothing else!"

Jian Er rolled his eyes at Wang Zicheng and said, "I've already had a massage, and you still say you didn't have any. Who would believe me?"

Wang Zicheng almost cried, "Jian Er, swear to heaven and earth, I really have nothing left."

"Last night's massage was very healthy and green, it's really not what you think!"

Seeing Wang Zicheng pestering her, Jian Er suddenly drew his sword and said, "Get out of the way. If you try to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Don't do it, don't do it, I'll just get out of the way!"

Wang Zicheng stepped aside, but still explained with all his might -

Spring Breeze Pavilion.

The madam chatted with Chunlan Qiuju for a while, and couldn't help rolling her eyes and said with contempt: "There are actually people like this in this world, who go into a brothel and do nothing but get a massage!"

After thinking about it, the madam felt relieved.

He doesn't ask what Wang Zicheng does. Whether he is healthy or unhealthy, as long as he pays, he is the boss and we will serve him!

"Sword Two, Sword Two——"

Wang Zicheng chased after her relentlessly, like a follower, and refused to come over.

"Okay, I believe it, isn't that enough?"

Jian Er was really annoyed by him and shouted impatiently: "Okay, okay, I still have to go out to provide disaster relief. Can you please stop bothering me?"

"I will go with you!"

"Need not!"

Jian Er snorted and left without looking back.

"Sword Two——"

"Li Changqing, stop right there!"

Wang Zicheng shouted, and Jian Er actually stopped.

Her face sank into the water and she said, "I'll tell you one last time, I'm not Li Changqing!"

Wang Zicheng said stubbornly: "No, you are Li Changqing, I will recognize you even if you turn into ashes——"

Jian Er looks exactly like Wang Zicheng's wife Li Changqing in his previous life.

What’s even more coincidental is that Jian Er’s real name is also Li Changqing.

In addition, Wang Zicheng also felt a familiar breath on Jian Er.

He was 80% sure that Jian Er was his wife in his previous life - Li Changqing.

Jian Er drew the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Wang Zicheng with a murderous look in his eyes.

Wang Zicheng took a step back in fright.

Wang Zicheng had seen Jian Er's eyes before.

He knew that once Jian Er left this look, it would mean that she was going to -

kill.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Wang Zicheng followed Jian Er from afar and saw the disaster outside, which was actually so serious.

In Yingtian Prefecture, there were porridge stalls everywhere, and hundreds of thousands of disaster victims lined up to receive relief food.

Fortunately, Yingtian Prefecture is relatively wealthy. Otherwise, it would be impossible to support the food, clothing and other expenses of so many disaster victims.

However, now it is just eating up all the resources and drinking poison to quench thirst -

There won't be any problem in the short term.

But if it goes on for a long time, it’s hard to say.

On the city wall, Jian Er looked at the victims lined up in a seemingly endless queue, feeling worried.

"Master Qian, how many days can the food in the city last?"

Hearing Jian Er's question, Lord Qian was almost crying. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his loose sleeves and said pitifully: "Lord Jian Er, according to your disaster relief method, within a month -"

"No, in at most twenty days, the entire Yingtian Prefecture will be dragged down!"

"When there is no food in the city, these disaster victims will surely mutiniate. Then, it will be disastrous!"

Jian Er listened to what Lord Qian said, his brows furrowed and he said nothing.

Before coming here, Zhou Tiantian had already explained that disaster relief is the top priority and no mistakes can be made!

Disaster victims are also ordinary people.

They, the Great Zhou, will never give up on anyone, absolutely not.

After Jian Er arrived in Yingtian Prefecture, he followed Zhou Tiantian's requirements meticulously without any lip service.

However, this caused great suffering to Lord Qian of Yingtian Prefecture.

These days, all the belongings accumulated by Yingtian Prefecture over decades were given away.

Moreover, it was sent out, but in the end, there was not even a single benefit left for someone.

In fact, it was Princess Ningguo of the Great Zhou who was praised by the people for her good reputation. As for Qian Youkuan, no one could remember him.

Even later, when people built a shrine for those who provided disaster relief, only Princess Ningguo's name was engraved on it.

It has nothing to do with his money.

He cried, "Master Jian Er, please think of a solution quickly. This won't work."

"By then, there will be no food to eat in the city or outside the city. What will we do?"

"Let me think about it!"

Master Jian Er muttered to himself and fell into deep thought, brainstorming -