A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Xuan didn't hear the answer he was looking forward to, and was obviously extremely disappointed, "If I can be with you for the rest of my life, it's worth the hemiplegia."

The current situation is really not suitable for sensationalism, Fang Muan put his hand into the mask and touched his nose in embarrassment, and said to him from left to right, "You mean, Fang Jian had an affair with Bai Ming before, so what happened to Han Ze?" ? How did he become Fang Jian Xiaoqing?"

Wen Xuan is more sensitive to the word "Xiaoqing", and the smile on his face deepened, "Fang Jian Zaiming's identity is Han Ze's aide, Han Ze used to be Fang Jian's commander of Ming, after Fang Jian fell into the fire and died, Ming Si's title fell to him."

Fang Mu'an couldn't help being curious, "What kind of painting style is that dominatrix wife in Han Ze's family?"

Wen Xuan shook his head and smiled, "20 years ago, Mrs. Han was the most beautiful woman in the capital. Although she came from a rich family, she was also proficient in poetry, calligraphy, etiquette and music. When Han Ze disregarded the court's order to marry her, the story of the two of them It has also become a popular story, as for her now..."

"Stop! You don't need to say it, I can guess it with my knees."

Fang Mu'an shook his head and rubbed his right index finger, "Han Ze was born with broken sleeves, and he married a wife just to show his face. He didn't want to spoil a good woman, so he bought one from a brothel. After he brought the oiran home, he just didn't use it. The first beauty is a widow, long-term depression has caused psychological problems."

Wenxuan was a little helpless, "Almost."

Fang Mu'an sighed, "It's lucky that Han Ze did such a thing. If I were Mrs. Han, I wouldn't know how many cuckolds I would put on him."

After he finished speaking, before he realized what was wrong, Wen Xuan laughed out of breath, "Mrs. Wen, if you marry me, I promise to work hard every day, and you will never be so depressed that you want to give it to me. Cuckold."

After saying a few serious words, the little tortoise began to play tricks again.

Fang Mu'an stepped forward and pinched Wenxuan's chin, "Since my identity is so important, and there are plenty of torture tools in Ming Si Tian Prison for me to choose, then I will cheer up and play with you. I don't believe you can bite me to death. Where did you hide my time travel guide?"

He was clearly a threat, but Wen Xuan didn't show any sign of fear, "You have a good taste."

"Stop talking to me, you think I'm joking?"

"Aren't you joking? Would you really torture me? Although this body belongs to Wenxuan, if the whip hits his body, it will hurt Kang Shinian. Can you bear it?"

As Wen Xuan said, he pushed his chin in Fang Muan's hand forward, and he was about to kiss the mask. Fang Muan was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, wiped his clothes twice, and took a step back, " Kang Shinian, don't be afraid, I can use my position to treat you this and that."

Wenxuan raised his eyebrows with a joking look on his face, "Okay, I'll wait for you to treat me this and that under the guise of your position."

Seeing his arrogance, Fang Muan pointed at his nose angrily, "I'm a knife and you a fish, I can't cook you, I'll take your surname."

After he uttered a few bold words, the wound on his stomach felt a pain.

Probably because I used too much Qi just now.

Fang Mu'an clutched his stomach, and ouched a few times unbearably, Wenxuan couldn't stand it any longer, "You're still hurt, don't stay in this dark place for too long, go back and rest earlier, recover your health Come see me again."

"Who the hell came to see you, I'm here to interrogate you, okay?"

"Okay, okay, come to interrogate me when you are healthy again, and I will lie down and let you handle it."

What does it mean to lie flat and let him handle it?

No matter how flat you lie down, I will...

Fang Muan glared at Wenxuan, put his hands on the iron window on the prison door and shouted, "Master Han."

Han Ze heard Fang Muan's cry, and hurriedly ordered someone to open the cell door, "Ziqian, how are you doing?"

Fang Muan took Han Ze's hand to help him, "It's okay, my stomach hurts a little, I can't go on with the interrogation today, and I'll continue tomorrow."

Han Ze surrounded Fang Mu'an tightly with his robe, picked him up and walked out. After walking a few steps, Fang Mu'an suddenly remembered something and said loudly, "Put Wenxuan down and give him food."

Mr. Han stepped forward, and looked at Fang Muan in his arms with a puzzled expression, "You said you want to loosen Wenxuan's ties, and you still want to feed him?"

"Yes."

"Won't the days of starving him be wasted?"

"How could it be in vain? At least it shows our attitude. We should feed him, let him sleep, add quilts and quilts, send quilts and quilts, let him be comfortable for a few days, and wait for me to take care of myself." , and let him fall from the ninth heaven to the eighteenth hell."

Han Ze was still frowning tightly at first, but his distorted expression relaxed a little when he heard Fang Muan say "fall from the ninth heaven to the eighteenth hell".

Wenxuan's expression was very bad since Fang Mu'an was carried out of the cell by Han Ze, and when he heard his threat without suppressing his voice at all, he burst into anger, "I won't make you die next time I see you in bed. "

Of course he didn't dare to say it out loud, he could only grit his teeth secretly and let it go.

Fang Muan was carried into the car by Han Ze in an almost humiliating posture. Fortunately, Mr. Han just held his hand along the way, and did not make any other movements. Walking into the courtyard door with a belly full, he hurried back to the room.

Han Ze personally changed Fang Muan's medicine, served him soup and water, washed his face and feet, fed him a drop of blood, held his hand and watched him sleep.

Fang Muan's hand was held by Mr. Han, and he was embarrassed to twitch. Fortunately, Luoying's blood broke out and he couldn't care about anything. He had a dream in the chaos, and there was a person standing in the cloud palace of Nine Heavens. From the back, he walked over and hugged the person. When the person turned his head, his face was blurred, like Jiang girl, or the Ruiyu he saw in Xunxianlou that day.

Fang Muan hugged someone and kissed him, and that person's face changed, one moment was Song Luo, another moment was Han Ze, he was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, backed away again and again, in the blink of an eye, that person became Kang Sinian stood in the distance, looking at him bitterly.

The two confronted each other face to face. Fang Mu'an really couldn't think of anything to say to reject Kang Shinian, so he could only say nonsense, "A man has ambitions everywhere, and love between children is the work of worthless people. Don't like me anymore." , Aim to go everywhere."

After he said this sentence, Kang Shinian actually replied lightly, "You don't like me, why should I like you, I'm leaving."

Fang Mu'an watched Kang Shinian turn and leave, every step he took, his heart felt empty, until finally he was so sad that he couldn't breathe, and he just woke up when he wanted to scream.

When I woke up, I realized that the situation was serious.

It turned out that he was out of breath not in a dream, but because someone covered his head with a quilt.

Isn't it too sad to be murdered early in the morning?

The person who murdered him unscrupulously sat on his injured stomach, Fang Muan burst out of pain, and pushed the person riding on him aside.

When he sat up from the bed clutching his stomach, what he saw was Mrs. Han's murderous face.

Fang Mu'an searched around the house, nowhere was Han Ze's shadow, it's over, his protector is not around, he will be dealt with by the court.

Mrs. Han stared at Fang Mu'an and sneered, "Every time I see your face, I feel disgusted. Fortunately, he can still stand up in front of you."

Fang Muan cried out in his heart, God knows how much he expected Master Han not to stand up.

"Mrs. Han, calm down, if you kill me, you will pay for it yourself."

"I also admit my life. I have not lived a human life these years. That bastard can't get much money a year. If I have any savings, I will spend it on treating your ugly face. Let us follow along. Why don't you die if you eat bran swallowed vegetables."

Seeing Mrs. Han get down to the ground to pick up a pair of scissors, Fang Muan was so frightened that his soul jumped out of his body.

He has been here for the past few days, either suffering or taking drugs. If he fails to do a good job, he will be stabbed to death at home by a hag...

It doesn't matter if he is dead, what about Wenxuan?That bastard is still locked up in Mingsi Prison, if he falls into someone else's hands, he will have to go through a serious torture.

While speaking, Mrs. Han rushed over with scissors, Fang Muan roared and made a gesture to stop, "Madam loses her temper only for money, if I get money for Madam, Madam won't go crazy .”

Madam Han's eyes widened, "Who are you calling crazy? Can you really get money?"

These two sentences were inexplicably happy together, Fang Muan couldn't help but snorted, "I can get the money, Madam will give me a few days, and when I get better and leave the city, I promise to get the money to take your money." The dowry is redeemed."

"What are you doing out of town?"

"There are friends outside the city."

Mrs. Han snorted twice with a half-smile, "Don't go astray behind that bastard's back. Although he is a damned bastard, he has never received a single bribe these years. Well... he can barely be regarded as an upright official, don't ruin his reputation."

I rub!

Fang Muan never thought that Mrs. Han would have a day to speak for Mr. Han. It can be seen that women are such pitiful creatures. After 20 years of cold violence, they are so cold and violent that they are not like human beings or ghosts. man.

The pathological deformity created by the patriarchal society is really sad and pitiful.

Fang Muan's sympathy overflowed, "Mrs. Han, dress yourself up and find a good man to remarry."

It's fine if he doesn't say this, but when Madam Han said this, she became angry, and she rushed up and wanted to twist his mouth with scissors, "You want my old lady to leave? You have a good idea, you shameless rabbit, you ruined it!" It doesn't count if he lives, but also to ruin his reputation, I will fight you hard today."

Fang Muan was self-defeating, so let's not mention the regret in his heart, "Qianqian, think about the money I can get for you."