The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 159 Aunt and Uncle

  Sisi is not afraid of Tang Wanzhuang, she is not her real face so far, and she doesn't know who is who when she turns her head, she is afraid that she will be a hammer.

  She was very upset, why did I work so hard to tie the bandage, but you just scratched it off, and you still want to say that I tied it blindly. Your benefactor of the Tang family has been lying in bed for so long, you will not come to heal the wound, and others will say no, you are amazing and you are noble?

  Seeing Sisi's angry look, Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips, unexpectedly unable to refute for a while.

  Although it seems that Sisi has done almost nothing in the battle situation, I don't know how much contribution she has made below. In fact, even if he didn't do anything below, as long as he went with Zhao Changhe and helped him, he would be regarded as the Tang family's benefactor this time. Tang Wanzhuang really didn't want to lose his temper with her.

   But help Zhao Changhe smear...

  Tang Wanzhuang hesitated.

  She is not as easygoing as Sisi, let alone... Besides, there are some things between Zhao Changhe's identity and her itself, and both parties are tacitly getting rid of it. Is it possible to get out of control?

  Tang Wanzhuang couldn't do it any longer, so she said apologetically to Sisi: "It's really inconvenient to make up late, since the girl is Mr. Zhao's maid, please..."

  Sisi jumped: "You are still famous for your wisdom, now even Tang Buqi may know that I am a fake maid!"

  Tang Wanzhuang: "?"

  She has a lot of things to do when she first arrives, and she hasn't asked about it yet, so how would she know about it...Since you are not a maid, what were you doing just now?

  Zhao Changhe watched the two women's big eyes and small eyes, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Sisi, don't embarrass the chief..."

  Sisi even has a bad temper: "Oh, oh, they are all girls with yellow flowers, I should accompany you this and that, she is so pure and noble! She is still an old aunt, what are you pretending to do!"

   "Where did you go..." Zhao Changhe looked at Tang Wanzhuang's rare embarrassment, but actually liked it in his heart. It is not easy to break this defense, Sisi is really amazing. But he can't say that, he can only smooth things over: "I'm not very familiar with Chief, it's just an official relationship, and you are a partner fighting side by side."

  Sisi blinked her eyes. Tsk... I can talk quite well.

  She hummed and said intentionally, "Official contact? Then why do you call Mr. Tang your eldest nephew so affectionately? I don't think it's official contact."

  Tang Wanzhuang glanced at Zhao Changhe, expressionless.

  This time it was Zhao Changhe's turn to be embarrassed: "That...is just a joke, a joke..."

Sisi said leisurely: "For you, you feel dissolute in your heart, disrespectful and disrespectful. Putting on airs, you think people are innocent and respectful. I'm not a fool, you go clean, I'd rather Let's see if the one who is willing to heal your wounds is a slutty woman or an innocent head."

   After speaking, he turned and went out, and closed the door with a "bang".

  In the room, Zhao Changhe and Tang Wanzhuang looked at each other in dismay. Tang Wanzhuang didn't know who Sisi was at all, and thought it was jealousy, but Zhao Changhe quickly understood what kind of temper this girl was throwing.

It seems that her obvious respect for Tang Wanzhuang has stimulated her. She must have felt that she has been doing some **** since they met. The other party thinks it should be done after eating up all the tofu. If I knew you would eat this, wouldn't it be Can this girl not act? It's like making myself a bitch, the more I think about it, the more I get annoyed.

  But she still hasn't explained her ins and outs clearly, what can people think...

  But Tang Wanzhuang sighed and said: "Did this girl misunderstand something, do you need me to explain?"

Zhao Changhe shook his head: "No, it's not a misunderstanding... It can only be said that the way people get acquainted is really strange. Well, just put the wound medicine on it. My wound is mainly on the front side. I can apply it myself, so I don't need it." It's not so delicate to daub and serve with slender hands."

  I don't know why...Maybe it's because Sisi is gone, she's not so embarrassed, or maybe Zhao Changhe's natural attitude makes Tang Wanzhuang feel natural too. She didn't think there was any problem at the moment, so she naturally picked up a touch of the wound medicine and wiped it on the most seriously injured part of Zhao Changhe's shoulder.

  Zhao Changhe was startled, but didn't say anything. In fact, if it doesn't involve embarrassment between men and women, it's normal.

  He thought about it for a while, and then talked about another topic: "The two things in Yangzhou and Gusu, have I done enough as a secret agent?"

  Tang Wanzhuang chuckled lightly and said, "In recent years, there have been no agents of the Zhenma Division who have made more contributions than you... How long have you been in the south of the Yangtze River, and what level of important cases have you stopped? If this is not enough, there is nothing else."

   "So the Dragon Bird and the Liuhe Divine Art are my meritorious service. Don't bring this topic to me in the future. The jade card is on the table over there. You take it back. I won't eat it."

  Tang Wanzhuang wondered: "This brand is very useful for you. You have the right but no responsibility. Why do you want to return it to me?"

"I don't know if it's a bit of fate... I used to be free and unrestrained, but since I took over your brand, I have been doing all the things I have been doing to solve crimes. I have seen hell. Although this kind of thing is interesting, I do it occasionally. That's it, I really don't want to continue to investigate the case, it's very tiring."

Tang Wanzhuang couldn't help laughing: "Because you went to Jiangnan, and you planned to target the Maitreya Sect, and the Maitreya Sect is doing a lot of secret things in Jiangnan. Of course, it seems to be solving crimes everywhere. Where is the fate? You can keep the sign, if it is still inexplicable in the future If you continue to investigate cases one after another, the worst thing you can do is just ruin this fate."

  Zhao Changhe said happily: "That's a deal."

   "After all, you are just afraid of restraint."

"Maybe."

Tang Wanzhuang slowly wiped the medicine and thought for a while, and then said: "Speaking of the dragon sparrow... the power of the dragon sparrow has been shown this time, and those who are interested, such as Maitreya or my brother, must know what kind of knife it is. I'm afraid you will now Even if you don't want this knife, it's too late, troubles will come one after another, what are your plans?"

   "Mile knows it's no big deal. I was afraid that people would find out because I was afraid of getting into trouble. Now I've offended Maitreya to death, and the two sides have long since died. Is there any difference between the prince and the prince?"

   "What if he spreads it to others? Like Suzaku."

   "It shouldn't be... He is not a pure martial arts person who only cares about grievances and enemies. He is a rebel leader and will have political considerations."

"for example?"

"If he is the only one who knows the secret, if he catches me in the future, he might still be able to live with a rare item. What good will it do him to reveal it to the Four Elephant Sect, so that the Four Elephant Sect can once again show off the prestige of killing the prince? Or should the rare item be given to the Four Elephant Sect? If I were him, I would definitely not reveal it to others. But it’s hard to say whether he would think so, after all, he could do anything if he went crazy.”

  Tang Wanzhuang laughed again: "You said you are not suitable to enter the court, but now I think it is more suitable."

   "Come on." Zhao Changhe said angrily: "This court is rotten, whether it is Xia Longyuan or the Tang family. Going to the court to learn from your painstaking efforts? I am not sick."

  Tang Wanzhuang dabbed on the medicine in a daze, but didn't answer.

  Zhao Changhe said again: "As for your elder brother, they know, I believe you will shut them up, isn't this a problem?"

Tang Wanzhuang came back to her senses, and a blush finally appeared on her face: "I can tell them to shut up, but the question is what will they think? I'm afraid my father will come from the capital to see you in a few days .”

  Zhao Changhe: "...Have you ever thought that this matter is very simple? I don't even understand why you, who are famous for your wisdom, would bother with this thing."

  Tang Wanzhuang wondered: "It's simple?"

   "Of course it's very simple." Zhao Changhe said as a matter of course: "As long as I tell your family that I am not interested in a twenty-eight-year-old aunt, won't everything be over?"

  Tang Wanzhuang listened, her brows were filled with evil spirits unconsciously, and she couldn't help adding a little force to her hands.

  Jiali, the third in the land list, is he joking, even if he added a little bit, Zhao Changhe's eyes bulged: "Damn it, you murdered your relatives..."

   "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Tang Buqi barged in: "My father said... um, wait, what did you say about murder? Uh..."

He looked at Zhao Changhe who was lying on the bed with his bare chest, and then at his aunt who was sitting next to him on the edge of the bed and was wiping Zhao Changhe's slender hands with medicine. He thought of the sentence of murdering his own husband, and slowly stepped back with a colorful face, "Pa" The ground hooked on the threshold and fell on all fours.

  Tang Wanzhuang took a deep breath, suppressed the shame and anger that was about to explode, and said through gnashing of teeth, "The upbringing of my Tang family allows you to break into the room at will without knocking!"

  My Tang family’s upbringing didn’t allow women to touch men like this before marriage.

   Tang Buqi murmured in his heart, how dare he talk back to his aunt, the expression on his face was almost crying: "Uncle told me not to knock on the door in the future, so that I can be friends..."

  Zhao Changhe opened his mouth wide.

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  (end of this chapter)