Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

Under the banana leaf in the corner, a drop of crystal clear water just rolled down on my forehead.

I was slightly dazed in the posture of lying on my back with my arms under my head, but I moved my body stiffly, and my vision became clearer.

Thoughts were mixed, full of that person's determined face, for fear that he would really do something.

Silently looking at the place where the wall meets the sky, unconsciously stroking Chuchen's small head, I muttered softly, "Damn, I can't delay any longer."

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the room, "No Name, No Name, where are you?"

It was Yin Sisi, and she definitely couldn't let her see Chuchen.

I quickly hid the troublesome little guy, then slowly got up, patted the broken grass behind me, and replied lazily, "Here it is."

The courtyard door opened in response, and then a figure in a green shirt came in, and her arms immediately wrapped around mine.

"No name, Daddy said he wanted to find us, and told us to go over and have dinner."

The first time I had such close contact with a woman, I couldn't help trembling all over, and then I broke away from her hand.

She pursed her lips and shouted, "No name, you are so cold."

"Ah... no, sorry, I was thinking about something."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

He rambled affectionately, "Sisi, I want to take you back to my hometown after I get married."

She tilted her head and wondered, "Wu Ming, aren't you an orphan?"

I was taken aback, but smiled without a trace of emotion, "That's right, but, there should be a home..." Seeing her puzzled expression, I quickly answered, "Let's not talk about that for now, Let's go and meet the castle master immediately."

On the way, she looked very excited, pulled me and said to herself, "You know, Dad has sent invitations to all the heroes, and the marriage will not be long."

After hearing this, I still acted uncontrollably.

Although this is the expected result, it is still very painful when things come to an end.

Master Yinbao, can't you handle the matter of your daughter's remarriage in a low-key manner?

Hesitantly asked, "The distinguished guest from the house...do you want to stay and participate?"

Yin Sisi looked at me suspiciously, "Of course, Wuming, are you unhappy? It feels weird."

I just evasively replied, "How could that be."

Inside the hall of Nilong Castle.

As soon as our party crossed the threshold, the voices inside stopped abruptly.

I was apprehensive, but I still forced myself to go forward with Yin Sisi to salute calmly.

Sure enough, that person was sitting beside Yin Yixiao, and since he entered the door, his gaze had been on me undisguisedly, so naked that even the old fox in Yin Yixiao noticed the strangeness.I couldn't resist the hot cheeks, and finally I couldn't bear it and lowered my head.

Yin Yi said with a smile, "My lord seems to be very interested in this old man's future son-in-law."

Wang... lord?

I was startled, and my thoughts raced.

Zhao Shulin implements a policy of centralization, and there are no more than four vassals under him.Except for Wang Shangguan Jinghong, who has a different surname, the other vassal kings all have the surname Zhao.Zhao Shulin's younger brother, Zhao Huilin, was canonized as Prince Bao, and the fief was in Kyoto.His uncle, Zhao Aoming, was known for being brave, and was named King Doujue to guard the checkpoints in the Western Regions.His cousin Zhao Zimo inherited the throne of King Zhu Li two years ago. It is rumored that he is indolent and inactive, and his jurisdiction is in the Jiangnan area.

After a little thought, his identity is unknown.

I have confronted Zhao Huilin face to face, and Zhao Aoming's age is no longer a problem.

Then he could only be Zhao Zimo.

I clicked my tongue secretly, but I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to provoke such a guy.

He still looked calm, even careless, "The castle master's son-in-law looks like a dragon, Xiao Wang likes it very much."

I was afraid that he would say something terrible next, so I hurriedly responded, "I am honored."

He looked at me funny, and I bowed my head again, at a loss.

Yin Yixiao said without giving up, "I hope the prince will mention more in the future."

Zhao Zimo laughed heartily, "That's natural."

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After lunch, Yin Yixiao sent someone to escort Zhao Zimo back to his room, and sent everyone away to talk to me alone.

Yin Si wanted to stay and listen, but was startled by Yin Yixiao's sudden scolding, and left aggrieved.

Hundreds of conjectures have emerged in my mind, trying to figure out what he was going to say to me, but when he confessed the whole thing, I was still caught off guard for a while.

Yin Yixiao's tone was a bit tentative and a bit obscene.

"Xian, my son-in-law, please sit down."

Pushed by him, I sat down in surprise.

"Come, come, eat some fruit." After saying that, a pair of old hands tremblingly stretched out to the plate on the table.

Finally interrupted him, "Castle Master, why are you looking for Wansheng?"

"Cough...this." His eyes rolled.

The scrutinizing gaze only made me feel uncomfortable all over, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Although I was panicking in my heart, I straightened my back.

He also seemed to have made up his mind, cleared his throat and said, "My son-in-law, if you marry into my Yin family, you should advance and retreat with Nilongbao, isn't that the reason?"

I nodded my head pretending to be pertinent.

"Then, I will wrong you son-in-law..."

"Hey?" My face changed slightly, "Castle Master, what do you say?"

He shook his head, "The old man is just speaking bluntly... The prince has always liked masculinity, and he fell in love with his son-in-law this time, and even talked to the old man about it in private. He even promised, if you are willing to talk to my son-in-law Without him, the benefits of Nilong Castle are absolutely indispensable."

It turned out to be like this, good Zhao Zimo, you really do what you say.

Maybe it was because my expression was too ugly, Yin Yixiao quickly added, "Of course, my son-in-law, your own future is immeasurable, and the wedding banquet with Sisi will definitely not be delayed."

I suddenly raised my head and looked at him incredulously, "Master, are you... serious?" This is related to the happiness of your own daughter!

He probably misunderstood what I meant, and instead said, "The old man's words are hard to follow, and the matter between you and Sisi has been finalized, and there will be no regrets!"

I stood up with a "bass", full of anger.

At this moment, Meng Youting suddenly remembered, and the words came to his lips, "...my father-in-law, please don't tell Sisi about this matter."

"Naturally, naturally." He replied incessantly.

He walked out of the hall in a daze, and went straight to the high wall outside Nilong Castle.

Looking down is the place where Meng Youting and I sat together overnight.

Looking back at the high and low eaves in the castle, the dark tones give people a heavy sense of depression.

No matter how blurred and prosperous the carved railings and painted buildings are, they will inevitably be stained with speckled black, which is a precursor to decay.

Suddenly, I saw a tall dark purple figure standing on the high wall opposite.

The man pursed his lips and smiled coldly at me.

"asshole……"

I spit secretly, and when I turned around again, there was a smile on my face.

Step by step, she slowly walked up to him, and when she approached him, her figure swayed like lightning.

The angle of looking up made me uncomfortable, so I stepped back a little.

He watched my movements blankly, even though the sharp knife was pressed against his graceful neck, he remained calm and composed.

Tilting his head and feigning surprise, he said, "My lord, my lord Zhu Li, don't you think that this guy with a red mouth and a white blade is made of water?"

"You're angry."

"……Hey?"

I was a little taken aback by such a completely irrelevant answer.

Taking advantage of this gap, he has calmly pushed aside the sharp weapon in my hand.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

Fingers without a trace of heat clasped my jaw, "This king wants to accept you, is it worth your frustration?"

Sure enough... In this person's hands, there is no bargain at all.

I bowed my head, my eyes wandering for a while.