[Comprehensive] Lord is number one in the world

As a result, the next time Wang Lianhua and Feng Siniang met in Jinan City, the person she wanted to sing also came.

After Feng Siniang stomped her feet, she exhaled angrily, "He's staying in the teahouse." Then she turned around and wanted to walk into the teahouse.

"Feng Siniang." Wang Lianhua suddenly called her to stop.

"What?" Feng Siniang asked.

Wang Lianhua cupped her hands, "I agreed to go to Shen's house with you, but I have to go elsewhere first, I'm really sorry."

Feng Siniang glanced at him, "Young Master has a lot to do."

Wang Lianhua smiled without saying a word.

"Okay, my lord, I'm not those little girls who don't know what to do, and I still want to pester you to do something." Feng Siniang looked at him with a half-smile.

"That friend of Feng Siniang, I will wait until later to see you later." Wang Lianhua smiled.

Feng Siniang curled her lips, "It's not some unusual character, Mr. Wang still takes it to heart."

"If you can make Feng Siniang give up the idea of ​​letting me sing, it's an ordinary person, so it's good to have a look." Wang Lianhua's smile remained unchanged, "Feng Siniang, I'll take my leave first."

"Will you still come to Shen's house?" Feng Siniang asked lightly. "Look at the number one beauty, Shen Bijun?"

"I will go to Shen's house on the day when Shen Taijun will show the deer-cutting knife for everyone to watch."

"...You always talk in falsehoods, and you don't know whether it's for the knife or for people." Feng Siniang said calmly, and then waved her hands, "Young Master Wang, see you at the Shen family."

Wang Lianhua nodded slightly and left.

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There were not many guests in the teahouse, but steaming tea was still placed on many tables, indicating that the original guests had just left. At this time, several people came in from the outside and walked to the table where the snacks were still placed. beside.

"Oh! I was thinking about meeting Miss Shen, but I only saw a sedan chair from the beginning to the end!"

The few people who came in all sat down. As soon as one man complained, the other immediately took up the conversation.

"You can be content! Miss Shen doesn't come out once a year, it's great to see Miss Shen's sedan chair today."

The person who said this narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"That's right, let's stop eating and go see it in a hurry!"

Another person agreed.

"Haha, everyone is not like this!"

"..."

Feng Siniang went straight to a table in the corner, and then stood still.

There was a man sitting on the table, lazily propping his head on the table with one hand, and slowly sipping tea with a teacup in the other hand.

"You are very leisurely." Feng Siniang said with a straight face.

The man was in his 20s, wearing a blue cloth jumper, his hair was tied up with a blue cloth belt, one leg was crossed over the other, his toes were shaking slightly, and he was wearing a pair of black boots on both feet. It's not new, and it looks a little old.

A short knife was loosely pinned to the man's waist. The scabbard was made of black leather. The leather didn't look new, with the unique roughness of leather materials. The short knife should have been used for some years.

After hearing Feng Siniang's words, he lazily raised his eyes to look at her. The man's eyes were bright, with a smile on his face, "I've finished watching that strange thing, tell me what it looks like?"

"Why should I tell you that you won't be able to see by yourself when you have long legs." Feng Siniang said coldly, her face even worse.

"I just want to see knives here, and I don't want to be crowded with people to join in the fun to see a woman who is sitting in a sedan chair from beginning to end." The man put down his teacup with a smile.

"You know a lot." Feng Siniang scoffed.

"There are so many people chirping, it's not easy to have a quiet cup of tea." The man sighed and shook his head.

"It spoiled your interest." Feng Siniang squinted at him.

"My interest alone is not as good as everyone's interest." The man puffed up his chest, looking upright.

"Bah!" Feng Siniang couldn't control her face any longer, and spat with a smile, "Don't listen to your nonsense anymore, it's all boring."

"Feng Siniang, Feng Siniang, we have known each other for more than ten years, I don't even think you are boring, but you despise me for being boring!"

The man caressed his dagger sadly, "It's better to be a knife. It's been so many years, but I still don't hate me."

"If it was a human, it would have abandoned you long ago and found another master. What to do with your master, he has no money and no power."

Unexpectedly, Feng Siniang just pretended not to see his expression, and sat down while talking.

"Then I also heard that you have always wanted to marry me, a man with no money and power!"

The man smiled as usual, and poured Feng Siniang a cup of tea.

When Feng Siniang heard this, her face darkened, but she could clearly see the signs of slowly turning red on her fair face, "Fart!"

She cursed, "Who did you hear such a bastard saying, there are many people who like my Feng Siniang, how could I fall in love with you, a big thief?"

"That's good. I can rest assured. If the person who has always been my sister asks me to marry her, I will be a little scared."

The man stared steadily at Huifeng Siniang, his eyes flickered slightly and he let out a long breath, then he touched his chest, as if to reassure himself.

Feng Siniang couldn't sit still when she heard the words, she jumped up and glared at the man fiercely, "Xiao Shishilang, you are an out-and-out bastard!"

Then he stopped drinking the tea, turned his head and left angrily.

"Oh, Si Niang, you'll get angry when you say you're angry, just wait for me!"

The man wailed and sighed from behind, quickly put the copper coins on the table, and followed Feng Siniang to catch up.

"Woman!"

From a distance, such a dumbfounding sentence floated.

-

Wang Lianhua originally planned to go to the Shen family with Feng Siniang, and this trip was also to meet the Shen Taijun, and by the way, to set some rules for the Shen family, but the Shen family can't let the Shen family borrow the name of Wanhu Villa for nothing. Pay a little price.

As for whether to go alone or with others, it does not hinder him from doing things, so he doesn't care about these.

But when she was about to enter the teahouse, Wang Lianhua saw a figure flashing by at the corner of the street. Not only was this figure somewhat familiar, but she was also someone she hadn't seen for many years.

This is interesting, the figure obviously waited for him to see it before leaving, could it be that it was just waiting for him?

Wang Lianhua's face remained unchanged, and after saying goodbye to Feng Siniang, she followed in the direction of the figure.

During a few ups and downs, people walking on the street looked around suspiciously, feeling as if a gust of wind had blown by, but the sun was shining brightly, and the leaves on the trees beside the road did not move.

Could it be an illusion?

The laughter gradually became louder. Wang Lianhua stopped at a place called "Chunyue Building". There were some women in light clothes standing in front of the building. After seeing Wang Lianhua, they all pushed each other and covered their mouths secretly. smile.

"Oh, my young master, you look very strange. I think it's the first time you come here! Please come in! Please come in!"

A procuress in her 40s came forward. She had a beaded flower on her head. She had a fat figure and was wearing a silk skirt. She smiled so happily that the creases on her face stood out even more.

This is a brothel, because it is still daytime, there are not many customers in the building, and seeing someone come to the door, the old bustard is naturally very enthusiastic.

"My lord, which girl do you want? Our Chunyue Building is a well-known place in Jinan, and the girls in the building are all..."

"A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came in just now, did you see that?"

Wang Lianhua interrupted the old bustard's chattering words.

"Thick eyebrows and big eyes... the young master is looking for him?" the old bustard asked cautiously.

"Just tell me if you saw it or not." Wang Lianhua lightly picked up the fan and shook it.

In the skin business, the best thing to do is to look at people's eyes. This young man in red has a jade face and vermilion lips. Look at this suave man, but the old bustard can understand that this is not one of those prodigal sons who only show off their appearance. It's not easy to mess with, the old bustard told the truth after thinking about it carefully.

"The young master is upstairs, and he chose Miss Liu'er from upstairs to accompany him."

Wang Lianhua snorted, this person is very chic and enjoys it.

"Take me there."

"Yu'er, take this son to Liu'er's house." The bustard winked at a woman standing beside her.

The woman promised, bowed to Wang Lianhua, and went up to the second floor of the building, Wang Lianhua followed behind, walking leisurely.

A woman named Yu'er was about to knock on a door, but she didn't expect the door to open suddenly, "Wang Lianhua, why did you come to Jinan?"

The voice was full of spirit, but it was loud and tight.

"You can come, but I can't?"

Wang Lianhua said lightly, then lifted her foot and walked in.

"I thought my eyes were blurred when I saw you on the street. After so many years, you haven't changed much."

Leaning against the low table in the room was a man wearing a short jacket. The jacket was not fitted properly, and the skirt was still open. His eyebrows were thick and straight, and his complexion seemed to be darkened by frequent sunburn. He looked like a cat. His eyes turned on Wang Lianhua's body, they were very bright, the man was holding a wine gourd in his hand, he looked around and laughed, and spoke.

"This tone sounds like an old friend. I don't have that good relationship with you."

Wang Lianhua's tone was indifferent, and she looked around the room, and saw a woman in green kneeling behind a guqin, hanging her head and tuning the strings, as if she was about to play the piano, "You still have this kind of elegance?"

Wang Lianhua's voice was slightly mocking.

The man just didn't realize it, he invited Wang Lianhua and said, "Wang Lianhua, even if you and I are not friends, we are acquaintances at least, and when we meet, we will be thorny when we talk, but I'm kind enough to think about how hard it is to meet each other." , Choose a place with a better atmosphere."

Wang Lianhua raised the corners of her lips, and said with an evil smile, "It's a good place for you to choose. If I didn't know that you really don't have these fancy intestines in your head, it would be no exaggeration to say that you are prostitution in the daytime."

"..." The man was speechless for a moment, and then shrugged, "Master Wang, do you think I am like you, and want to be a good son in troubled times?"

Wang Lianhua twitched her lips secretly, this person is still the same until now, what he wants to say has one meaning, but the words he uses have another meaning.Probably he wanted to say that he had never had any real affection for those women before, except... but Mr. Zhuo Shijia's words turned out to be flattering.

After all, he is a reckless man, and he can't even quarrel with this person.

But he didn't say much, just sat down.

Seeing him sitting down, the man turned his head to the woman in green and said, "Girl, please start playing."

The long sound of the piano came, and the lingering sound curled up.

"Wang Lianhua, do you want to try my wine?" The man lifted the gourd jug and shook it left and right.

"Your jug ​​has always been used as a concealed weapon. When did you make it into something to hold wine?"

"It's easy to be a hidden weapon, and you can do it as a wine maker. There is no certainty."

The man laughed uncontrollably.

Wang Lianhua was silent for a while when she heard the words, and suddenly laughed when she saw the man.

"Panda, what are you doing here in Jinan?"

The author has something to say:

The song he sang...hehe, would it be like a cold and cute little angel said ten/eight/touch?

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Don't worry, the stupid author won't spoil it!

Tomorrow is the weekend~ I wish the little angels a happy weekend meow(╯3╰)