[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

The hearts of both of them were pounding, and for a while, King Xiangyang couldn't tell whether it was his own heartbeat or Zhan Zhao's.

Zhan Zhao hugged him tightly, but said slowly: "A few years ago, my master passed away, and he wanted to marry his younger sister Meng Ni to me."

King Xiangyang's voice came out muffled: "Oh."

"Yan Fu is not shallow."

Zhan Zhao laughed and shook his head: "I didn't agree, I said that I would solve the case for Mr. Bao, so it's inconvenient to talk about children's personal affairs."

King Xiangyang didn't say anything more, Zhan Zhao said again: "Master told me at the time that the reason why I rejected Junior Sister was not because I wanted to handle the case for Master Bao, but because I had no intention of treating her."

The King of Xiangyang whispered in his arms: "There is peace in the world. If you don't lose to the Tathagata, you don't want to lose your Qing. You have to bear one of your ambitions and your love."

"In the past Zhan Zhao didn't take those words to heart, but now..."

Zhan Zhao's voice suddenly stopped, and the King of Xiangyang didn't understand why, so he looked up and found that Zhan Zhao was looking at him seriously, "Yan Yan..."

"Zhan Zhao doesn't want to let you down."

Even the King of Xiangyang couldn't remain indifferent when he heard such words. Although Zhan Zhao's deep water-like eyes always looked at people indifferently, at this time there was an indescribable clarity in it.

Zhan Zhao's eyelids closed a little, King Xiangyang's next sentence was stuck in his throat, before he could say it, he felt the breath slowly approaching his face, his whole body was involuntarily infected, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

The two of them had come close to a good distance, and the corners of King Xiangyang's mouth curled up a little, as if he could touch the faint breath on his lips, but at this critical moment, Xu Mengyuan's voice from outside the door Generally speaking, it is difficult for people to ignore it.

"Hey! Mr. Zhan, Mr. Gu, open the door! I know you are here!"

"Open the door!"

King Xiangyang's face froze, and he turned around immediately. Zhan Zhao also sat up straight, looking at King Xiangyang's back, he couldn't help but squeezed his fists.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, it is difficult to maintain self-cultivation when bad things happen.

Xu Mengyuan saw that they were delaying in opening the door, so he raised his hand suspiciously to knock on the door a few more times, but the door opened before his hand touched the door.

Zhan Zhao stood indifferently at the door, Xu Mengyuan smiled so much that he showed his white teeth, and said embarrassedly: "Well... Mr. Zhan, can you borrow some money, I haven't bathed for several days, and Xiao Er insists on two Only copper plates are willing to boil hot water for me."

"I can suffocate flies all over my body, so it won't affect the mood of you two..."

King Xiangyang in the room heard his words clearly and couldn't help gnashing his teeth and hammering the bed.

Your presence is enough to affect people's mood!

Reaching out without hitting the smiling man, Zhan Zhao's anger subsided a bit, and just as he was about to reach out to take out the silver, the King of Xiangyang had already picked up his burden, angrily walked to the door, and threw the burden on Xu Mengyuan's face.

"Take the money and get out!"

After speaking, he closed the door.

Xu Mengyuan, who was at the door, was nearly knocked to the ground by the heavy burden, hugged the burden, rubbed his forehead, and when he opened it, he was almost blinded by the large bag of money in front of him.

Get rich... get rich? ? ?

"You..." In the daytime, he saw the King of Xiangyang heartbroken and angry because of the 20 taels of silver, but now he saw him throwing out the whole package, Zhan Zhao couldn't help being stunned.

Prince Xiangyang was dizzy with anger, and only now he came to his senses, and immediately explained: "I... no, no, it's too bad, all my wealth is there!"

Zhan Zhao didn't give him a chance to open the door again, and immediately pushed King Xiangyang against the door.

It was a cool night, and there was not a single sound outside, except for the breathing of the two of them, it was terribly quiet.

Zhan Zhao didn't go overboard directly, he just circled the King of Xiangyang by the door with both hands, tilted his head, and his breath reached the side of King Xiangyang's neck, which was crisp and itchy.

King Xiangyang paused with his fingers, and slowly grabbed Zhan Zhao's shoulder.

Then he pushed Zhan Zhao back a step, turned his face away with a blushing face, and said, "No, I have to get the money back, and that brat will use it up if it's too late!"

Perhaps because he was still angry, King Xiangyang's martial arts were several degrees better than usual, and he became more courageous. He climbed up to the roof from the window, whistled, and the goddess in the stable jumped out of the shed immediately after receiving the signal , just in time to catch Xiangyang King who jumped down.

King Xiangyang landed on the back of the goddess, and suddenly felt lingering fear. He patted the goddess on the head and said with a smile, "It's awesome, and this can catch it."

Then he turned back to Zhan Zhao who was a little worried upstairs and said, "I'll be back in a while, you don't need to come!"

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows handsomely, seeing King Xiangyang's beautiful skill just now, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved in his heart.

More, it was a casual guess he had made before.

However, before King Xiangyang ran out of this street, he immediately saw Xu Mengyuan's dark gray figure not far away, walking towards a shop blocked by a thick anvil cloth like a grandpa.

Casino.

Xu Mengyuan dared to gamble with the public funds he had applied for with the emperor so hard, the King of Xiangyang got off his horse and went after him without even thinking about it.

Before Xu Mengyuan entered the door, King Xiangyang grabbed him by the collar, "Aren't you taking a bath? Take a bath here?"

"I..." Xu Mengyuan was caught and smiled flatteringly, "Young Master Gu, are you still asleep? I'm not. Seeing how much money you've given me, I want to try my luck." what..."

"It's not a reward for you, you can pay me back now."

Xu Mengyuan was dejected, "I've never seen someone go back after rewarding someone."

King Xiangyang smiled slightly, "I see you now."

Xu Mengyuan kicked his feet, he was a bit too short at the age of sixteen, even when the King of Xiangyang mentioned him lightly, his feet even lifted off the ground.

Xu Mengyuan was in a trance.

Mr. Gu looks quite thin, and he is quite strong. Seeing Mr. Zhan protecting him so much, he thought he was a useless and sick man.

In the next instant, he was thrown onto the back of the goddess.

The King of Xiangyang touched two goddesses who were not very happy to humiliate Meng Yuan, and comforted it: "It will be fine in a while, I will tie him up when I get back, and I won't bother you next time."

The Goddess liked King Xiangyang quite a bit, she sniffed out her nose, as if she agreed.

King Xiangyang threw Xu Mengyuan into the firewood room, as if he was afraid of being disturbed by Xu Mengyuan, so he was really tied up.

Xu Mengyuan fell pitifully on the pile of firewood, not understanding why this Mr. Gu, who seemed to have a good temper, was completely different from what he had imagined.

You can't judge people by appearance, now he firmly believes.

King Xiangyang came back to the room, Zhan Zhao was still asleep, sitting by the window frame with a bottle of wine in his arms, he turned his eyes slowly when he heard the sound of the door opening.

The King of Xiangyang frowned, and changed his stern tone when he faced Xu Mengyuan just now, and his voice involuntarily softened a lot: "Well...you haven't slept yet?"

Zhan Zhao nodded slightly, and continued to drink. The King of Xiangyang remembered that Zhan Zhao said that he would only drink when he was in a good mood or when he was worried about the case. He wondered if Zhan Zhao was in a good mood now?

King Xiangyang didn't care how much he was drinking there, he went back to the bed, took off his outer robe and planned to sleep.

Surprisingly, Zhan Zhao didn't seem to pay attention to his every move at all, looking straight out of the window with a hint of drunkenness on his side face.

"Zhan Zhao..." King Xiangyang climbed onto the bed wearing only his underwear, and tried to call Zhan Zhao, but the latter didn't respond.

King Xiangyang suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he got out of bed again, took a closer look, and took a closer look at Zhan Zhao, only to find that his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were distracted.

No way…….How long has he been out before he got drunk?

King Xiangyang patted Zhan Zhao's face, Zhan Zhao answered him vaguely, turned his head to King Xiangyang and looked a little more sober, but his hands directly grabbed King Xiangyang's front.

"Yanyan..." As she said that, her hand had the tendency to poke inside.

The King of Xiangyang was dumbfounded, immediately stopped Zhan Zhao's hand, and said loudly, "Don't make trouble! Why are you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was abruptly picked up by Zhan Zhao, and the window was left open, so Zhan Zhao immediately carried him back to the bed.

The cat's soft lips pressed against his ears, and the fireworks exploded in King Xiangyang's mind in an instant, he almost lost the ability to think, and his face turned red quickly...

After a while, Zhan Zhao hugged him like two big snakes entangled together, rolled into the bed, and at the same time stretched out his hand to untie the gauze curtain.

The moonlight poured in from the window like a fountain, and the curtains trembled wildly. It was enough to imagine how the scene inside made people blush and heartbeat. Into the house.

What a Nan Xia and Xiangyang King, on the surface they are both gentle and gentle, but behind the scenes there is such a nasty relationship!

It seems that his trip has more information that he can go back and report to the people above.

While thinking about it, the man in black had already approached the bed. He stood outside the curtain for a while, listening carefully to the movement inside, and was about to carefully open the gap in the bed curtain, but saw a silver light flashing by. The huge sword passed through his neck in an instant.

The wind it brought was sharp, as if it could pierce his throat with a sword.

The man in black sensed the unprecedented oppression, and wanted to turn around and run away, but his wrist was suddenly pulled by the man in the tent, and then he felt numb all over his body, his acupoints were sealed, and when he looked back, the bed curtain opened, tightly twisting him The person with both hands is Zhan Zhao who just got drunk and messed up!

The man in black became angry from embarrassment: "You guys!"

The oil candle in the room was re-lit by the King of Xiangyang, who shook his hand, threw the candle light, looked at Zhan Zhao angrily, and said, "Do you have any plans next time, can you tell me in advance?! "

Without a little bit of defense, let him be...Well, even though it was all played by Zhan Zhao, he took it seriously before the bed curtain was put down!

He thought that Zhan Zhao was really...

The King of Xiangyang was not much better, he was as angry as the man in black, standing by the side, recalling his terrified reaction just now, wishing he could tear off the cloth on the man in black's face and cover his own face!

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I drove so many fake cars in one chapter, I was wrong qwq