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This made Zhang Han a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy, secretly begging, his grandmother's, this guy can't have seen through my identity, right? But after thinking about it, not a single bodyguard behind him followed, even if he recognized his identity, it was nothing, with his current cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to put him.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel calm in his heart, and the demonic power of his palms was secretly ready to go, and he grinned: "Boss Ji, why do you look at me like this? You don't want to recruit me to be your son-in-law, right?"

Ji Manfu smiled and arched his hand to Zhang Han and said: "Ji is rude, Zhang Gongzi has an extraordinary appearance, I am afraid that Ji has a daughter, and the son may not be able to see it." ”

After laughing, he said with a slight straight face: "Don't hide it, Gongzi Zhang, your every move is too much like an old friend of Ji, so it is a lot of abruptness and presumptuousness, please forgive Gongzi." ”

Zhang Han said curiously: "I look like one of your old friends?" Boss Ji, you invited me into the back hall, wouldn't that be the reason?"

Ji Manfu smiled a little embarrassed: "This is just one of the reasons, when Zi Yan comes, she will tell the prince the reason." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate voice shouted: "Miss Zi Yan is a little unwell and needs to rest for a while, ladies and gentlemen, please be patient for a while, and our sisters will perform songs and dances for everyone." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cheerful piano and drums sounded in unison, the moving sheng song rose sharply, and the song and dance performance seemed to enter the climax in an instant.

Zhang Han couldn't help muttering in his heart, the main master is finally here! Sure enough, just a moment later, the sound of small footsteps is getting closer and closer, accompanied by the sound of jingling rings, and when the fragrant breeze blows, the beautiful Zi Yan is already standing in the doorway.

Two beautiful maids followed, one holding her long skirt that hung down to the floor, and the other holding the guqin she had just played.

"Gongzi Zhang, the concubine is late, please forgive the slave family for being presumptuous. Zi Yan's lips smiled, her willow waist swinged, and she slowly sat down opposite Zhang Han.

Just now Zhang Han was still laughing at those sons and brothers in her heart who were fascinated by Zi Yan's beauty, and now when she finally sat in front of him face to face alone, Zhang Han finally realized that my ridicule just now was a little too mean - this mysterious and beautiful woman does have an irresistible thrilling charm.

If Zhang Han hadn't been cultivating in Beiming Kuize for three years, his concentration had been greatly improved, and Zi Yan would have smiled casually, he would probably be distraught and at a loss.

Zhang Han smiled, the demonic power of the whole body was secretly stored to prevent encounters with plots, and he also learned the rhetoric of Wen Crepe: "Miss Ziyan is famous all over the world, and it is really a blessing to be invited by the girl, I don't like to beat around the bush, so let's just say it, why did the girl invite me here? Please tell me bluntly." ”

Zi Yan didn't answer Zhang Han's question directly, but poured a glass of wine first, picked it up and smiled slightly: "Zhang Gongzi, can Zi Yan invite you to a glass of wine first?"

Zhang Han said in his heart Just drink it, do you think I'm afraid that you won't succeed? Raised his glass and said with a smile: "There are beautiful women toasting, it's too rude not to drink, I'll do it first as a respect, please!"

Touching Zi Yan's wine glass, there was a slight fragrance attacking, Zhang Han disagreed, calmly led his neck to drink, when the wine glass touched his lips, the hidden demonic power in his hand was slightly urged, and the wine in the cup had been unconsciously catalyzed into an invisible gas and transferred out, and Zhang Han's lips were actually not sticky.

After Zi Yan drank the wine in the cup, she smiled lightly and said, "Gongzi Zhang has a good amount of wine! How about a cheap concubine to give Gongzi another glass?" After speaking, the second glass of wine was already raised.

Zhang Han said in his heart, anyway, this wine will not enter my stomach, no matter how many Lao Tzu comes, he will not refuse! Zhang Han pretended to be indifferent, picked up the wine and touched her again: "Please!"

Another faint fragrance struck slightly, and Zhang Han silently melted the wine in the cup as he could.

Three glasses in a row. In the fourth cup, Zhang Han did not drink it again.

"Miss Ziyan, if you invite me here, won't you just have a drink with me, a stinky beggar?

Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han and smiled silently, stretched out two slender jade fingers, and gently flicked the strings of the guqin held by the maid beside her, and there was a crisp sound of "dong". For a moment, Zhang Han only felt that the back of his head was slapped by an invisible hand, and his eyelids, which were already a little drunk and hazy, instantly had a heavy sleepiness pressed up like a boulder, and his eyelids were as heavy as Mount Tai, and they hung down weakly.

Zhang Han was shocked in his heart, and was just about to urge the demon power to stabilize his body and mind, but his head was already blank, and the heavy drowsiness and alcohol consciousness instantly collapsed, and his body was slightly on one side, and slowly softened.

What the hell is going on with this ******??! what method did this bitch use to make me go?" Zhang Han shouted in his heart.

The last wisp of consciousness before falling to the ground was still floating in the air, but unfortunately, all this seemed to be hopeless.

The head was heavy and unconscious, as if the brain was sealed by something thick and heavy, and it felt like everything was drowsy and silent, and the whole body could not move. I don't know how long it took to do this, until a faint fragrance entered Zhang Han's nose again, and a guqin sounded in his ears, and he slowly woke up.

Zhang Han originally thought that he would be trapped by the five flowers after waking up, but he didn't expect to open his eyes, but he found that he was lying quietly on a fragrant, soft, warm embroidery bed, not only the hands and feet moved freely, but also there was no damage to the whole body, except for the head still left a little smoked drunkenness.

Zhang Han quickly remembered the previous meeting and conversation with Zi Yan, and quickly sat up from the bed in surprise, his eyes swept around. A surprised female voice suddenly shouted in surprise: "The master is awake, the master is awake!"

"See the master!" Before Zhang Han could understand what was going on, a large group of beautiful maids and servants had already knelt down under the big bed.

"Master?" Zhang Han rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had misheard, "When did Lao Tzu become your master?

As soon as Zhang Han's words fell, Ji Manfu had already pushed the door and walked in quickly, knelt down in front of him with a plop, and worshipped him with tears in his eyes: "Master, the old slave Ji Manfu sees the master, we have been waiting for you for three hundred years, and we have finally waited for you back." ”

Zhang Han was made a little bitter by him: "I'm not yet twenty years old this year, you actually waited for me for three hundred years? You won't owe me in your previous life, right?"

Ji Manfu bowed to Zhang Han with a handful of snot and tears: "Master, don't you really remember anything at all? In the past, the old slave had been by the master's side, saddled before and after the horse, inseparable, and even knew every characteristic of the master clearly, have these masters forgotten?"