The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

Qi Zhao had a dream.

In the dream, it was an attic leaning against the green hills, with an incense burner in the corner, surrounded by a layer of misty smoke, he was lying on the bed, and someone sat on the side and looked down at him, the dark gold on the robe The lines spread to the collar of the neck, and then upwards, but the face was covered by the smoke, and only the outline could be seen vaguely.

"Who are you?" Qi Zhao asked, the man didn't speak, just laughed lowly, his voice was low and the ending was slightly raised, a bit provocative in the dark attic.

Qi Zhao seemed to be bewitched, and suddenly wanted to see his appearance clearly, so he stretched out his hand, and the man gently held his hand: "Do you want me to be lower?"

Qi Zhao nodded.

The man bent down, touching his forehead lightly, and when he bent over, the outer robe casually draped over his body slid down, revealing his beautiful shoulders and collarbone. Eyes, the color of ink, deep and heavy.

But the facial features are still unclear.

He was dissatisfied, turned his head and looked away, the man smiled, his knuckle fingers slowly laid on the skirt of his clothes, and pulled down the fabric that had slipped down to his shoulders little by little, Qi Zhao stared blankly, swallowed unconsciously, Suddenly I felt warm all over my body.

Looking up, the man leaned his lips against his ear, and the heat from his words slowly sprinkled on his cheeks, his voice was hoarse and seductive, and he said, "Come on, let me help you, okay?"

He woke up suddenly, the sky was half bright and half dark.

There is no smoky attic in front of me, and there is no man with a seductive voice, only an empty and dark room and the glorious serpentine on the window sill.

Qi Zhaoshu breathed a sigh of relief, got up and washed his face with cold water, at least to calm down the hotness in his heart, after finishing these things, he found that it was already dawn, so he simply tidied up, and went to Sajin Street with the serpentine wood in his arms.

Most of the shops on Sajin Street are open.

Qi Zhao opened the door of Lingzhi's shop, and Meng Ran, the small owner of the nearby restaurant, poked his head out when he heard the movement, and when he saw him, he bent his eyes and smiled: "Qi Zhaozhao is here, wait for me, I'll go right away."

After finishing speaking, he shrank back and hugged a few boxes of snacks, happily followed Qi Zhao into the door, and just sat down and smiled gossipingly: "Qi Zhaozhao, I heard that you went shopping with City Lord Xie yesterday? "

"..." The facts are correct, but why does your tone sound so weird?

Seeing that he was silent, Meng Ran touched his nose and coughed dryly: "Cough, I mean, good morning Qi Zhaozhao, did you sleep well last night?"

Qi Zhao suddenly remembered the previous dream, his skin was thin, the base of his ears turned red slightly, and he stammered: "It's okay, it's okay."

After the words fell, Meng Ran glanced at him with the eyes of "you understand, I understand, everyone understands".

Qi Zhao was in a very complicated mood, so complicated that he didn't want to talk, so he picked up the book he bought yesterday, and Meng Ran leaned over to look at it, very curious: "Da Zhaozhao, have you signed up?"

"Well, I went there yesterday."

"I heard that it's not easy for a spiritual planter to sign up. Is that true?"

must be.

As soon as Qi Zhao mentioned such a tricky method, he was very eager to talk. After listening to him, Meng Ran touched his chin and nodded: "It's really difficult, but didn't you know these assessment methods before?"

Qi Zhao: "..." Who made it not written in the book.

"But it doesn't matter, anyway, the result is good!" Meng Ran smiled and pushed the small snack at hand, and said, "I made it myself, you can eat some, and you will feel better."

Qi Zhao reached out and pinched a piece. The pastry was sweet but not greasy, and it melted in the mouth. He also likes sweets, so he couldn't help but boast: "It's really good."

"Really!" Meng Ran's eyes widened in surprise, "You haven't eaten yet, because you are so discerning, I have to show you my craftsmanship, hey, don't move, read the book carefully , I’ll send it to you when I’m done, wait for me!”

Qi Zhao nodded with a smile, and Meng Ran stood up happily. When he walked to the door, he was startled by the red fire grass that suddenly poked out its leaves.

The red fire grass shook its branches and leaves: "Hey, the little fool is still so stupid."

Qi Zhao really wanted to teach it what integrity and kindness are, but all the grass and trees spoke before him: "Qi Zhaozhao, did you and City Lord Xie just go out yesterday?"

"……if not?"

"Hey, why did you blush before?"

Qi Zhao: "..."

This is not clear, Qi Zhao silently hugged the book and shrank back. Thinking of the previous dream, he couldn't help but feel his ears burn. He felt that he had to read a few pages of the book to calm down at this time.

Facts have proved that studying is indeed the best way to calm down.

After watching like this for half an hour, all the thoughts in his heart had already dissipated, Qi Zhao rubbed his sore neck, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white figure by the door.

He looked up, and there was a young man standing by the door, turned his head away when Qi Zhao looked over, pursed his lips, turned and left.

Qi Zhao felt that this person was a bit strange, but before he had time to think about it, Meng Ran opened the door with a food box.

His attention was drawn in an instant, and he was arguing with the little boss for something to eat and drink tea, and it was soon noon.

The city lord's mansion sent people over to take Qi Zhao back.

Hearing that it was someone from the City Lord's Mansion, Meng Ran blinked, picked up the empty lunch box wisely and turned back to the small restaurant, and before leaving, he did not forget to take a meaningful look at Qi Zhao.

Qi Zhao was inexplicably stared at by him: "...why do I always feel that something is wrong?"

The red fire grass basking in the sun at the door lazily shook its leaves: "Huh?"

"Why does he always bring me and Xie Shen together? I don't know City Lord Xie very well."

Now the silence turned into Scarlet Fire Grass, it was silent for a while, and said five words in a blunt tone: "I feel sorry for the city lord."

Afterwards, these five words were screened by the plants and trees behind them.

Qi Zhao felt that he couldn't communicate with this group of idiot fans, sighed and went to the window and hugged his intimate little padded jacket: "It's still good for you."

The snakewood leaves trembled slightly.

……

Because he ate and drank with Meng Ran all morning, Qi Zhao was not very hungry, and originally planned to have some porridge with Xie Shen, but was told that the Lord Xie had not returned since he left early in the morning, so he had to go back to his residence.

Unable to fall asleep after lying down, Qi Zhao hugged the snake wood to the pillow, took the book he bought and continued to read.

He actually had a hard time reading it. Firstly, the text in it was extremely obscure. Secondly, it was not like "Plant Book of Plants and Trees", which could be read and memorized.

Qi Zhao was very worried, and touched the wood grain on the snake grain wood: "I think I'm probably going to die."

Snakewood stayed silent and did not speak, but Xiao Jiu opened his mouth.

【I'm the one who wants to finish, Xianyu Zhao. 】

"It's clearly your fault. The systems owned by other people are all golden fingers. It's safe to take care of things like this. Why is it suddenly different when it comes to me?" Qi Zhao poked the lines on his wrist, "dont you agree?"

【…What you said is too unscientific, and it doesn’t look like a socialist successor at all. 】

Qi Zhao laughed angrily. Just as he was about to continue poking with his fingers, the door was suddenly knocked, and Xie Qing's voice followed: "Is Mr. Qi asleep?"

Qi Zhao responded, got up and opened the door: "Guan Xie, what's the matter?"

"I found some things, and I think Mr. Qi can use them."

Xie Qingchao pointed behind him, Qi Zhao looked over and was stunned.

Cute and elegant flowerpots, cat showers, small wooden shovels, ink flower stands...all things he liked but couldn't afford that he had seen before.

The things involved in the floating world and Lingzhi are not cheap, Qi Zhao dare not accept them.

Xie Qing saw his thoughts clearly, and smiled again: "You can't return these things after you buy them, and it's a waste to put them in the warehouse. It's better to make the most of them. You don't have to feel embarrassed, sir. Wait until you learn something. As a result, what can be given to the City Lord's Mansion is more valuable than them."

After that, he pointed to the snakewood in Qi Zhao's arms: "I see that it has grown a lot recently, and the current flowerpot is a bit small, it's not good anyway."

I have to say that Xie Qing, the big manager, did a good job. He first stated the relationship of interests, so that Qi Zhao would not have any psychological burden, and then he started with grass and trees, which just hit his culprit.

Qi Zhao thought about the same reasoning, so he nodded, "Then thank you, Steward."

Xie Qing smiled: "You don't need to thank me, this is actually the meaning of my city lord. If you want to thank me, sir, go and tell the city lord."

That should really be a big thank you, Xie Shen helped him a lot, Qi Zhao never thought that the city lord of Wanjing City was so approachable.

When he thought this way, Xie Qing had already ordered people to move the things into his house, and now he lost all sleepiness, and went back to start fiddling with those gadgets in high spirits.

"You will have a new home soon, are you happy?" Qi Zhao chose a very elegant-looking ink flower pot, and turned to ask the snake-grain wood.

As soon as the snake grain wood moved, he heard him say again: "I don't know how big you will grow in the future. I can still hug you now, but I probably won't be able to after a while."

The branches froze instantly.

Qi Zhao touched its leaves: "Well, it's all right, let's talk about it later, I'll change the soil and flower pot for you now, don't move around."

The leaf under his hands bent obediently, Qi Zhao laughed, and took a small shovel to quickly change the soil for it.

The snake-grain wood used to grow beautifully, but it didn’t show up in an earth-colored flowerpot before, but now it’s replaced with an ink-wash flowerpot. At first glance, it looks elegant and elegant, with a kind of peerless and natural nobility.

Qi Zhao was very satisfied, and regardless of the dirt on the flower pot, he hugged it happily: "You are so pretty!"

The snakewood bent its branches and leaves shyly.

Qi Zhao hugged it, and carefully wiped off its leaves and the mud on the flowerpot with a damp cloth. The more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt, and suddenly he understood the feeling of parents showing off their beautiful children.

Seeing that it was almost time outside, Qi Zhao stretched out his hand to call the passing boy over, and asked, "Is the city lord back?"

"Just came back, now—"

"Mr. Qi, the city lord invites you to go over."

The boy was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by another voice. Qi Zhao turned his head and saw that it was Eleven from Thirteen Guards.

"The city lord is waiting for you in the study, Mr. Qi, come with me."

Just in time.

Qi Zhao nodded in response, went back to his room, changed into clean clothes, and followed Shi Yi to the study.

The study room was very quiet, he knocked on the door, and after hearing a vague response, he stretched out his hand and opened the door: "Xie Shen, I—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

An old man was sitting at the chess table by the window, raised his head after hearing the movement, and smiled softly.

The author has something to say:

Tangyouguozi: "How did City Lord Xie seduce her husband? The specific routine is as follows. First, use a cute (?) body to pretend to be a weak willow in rainy weather to attract the target's attention, intending to make love with you. Second, Two, seduce with the beauty and voice of a human figure, and have the ability to be smart to continue to seduce both ways. Third, use the convenience of your position to deliberately get close to the water, and even call out "spy" to follow. Tsk tsk tsk, it can be seen that the routine is deep."

City Lord Xie: "Deliberately weak Liu Fufeng? It doesn't exist."

Tang You Guo Zi: "What about the second and third?"

City Lord Xie smiled without saying a word.

……

Hey, Qi Zhaozhao, let's have some fun, now he actually thinks that the snake pattern wood is a considerate little padded jacket.

little fool.