Chapter Seventy-Four: I Can't Understand Women
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Seeing Zhong Shu crying, Wen Zhong also knew that he had said the wrong thing.
You shouldn't have said that.
But the more the other party cried, the more sad he became, Wen Zhong was also at a loss, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only ask worriedly: "Senior sister, don't cry, okay...... You see, I'll always take you with me in the future, and what's the ...... No matter what it is, tell you, whatever you want...... Hey...... I won't drive you away in the future, okay? ā
Wen Zhong knew that since Zhong Shu's car accident, all the family had died, but Zhong Shu was the only one who was saved by Zhong Kui. Zhong Shu has no relatives and no reason in the yang world, he just met himself, and he thought that he was her dependence, but he wanted to drive her away...... No one will feel good in their hearts.
"Well, you said it...... No reversal! Zhong Shu's eyes were hazy with tears, he took out a tissue and gently wiped his tears, and in an instant, he burst into laughter, and for a while Wen Zhong was stupid.
Wen Zhong came back to his senses and nodded one after another, and before he could answer, he felt the jade card in the system vibrate by itself, and jumped out, as soon as Wen Zhong stretched out his hand, the guardian jade card appeared in the palm of his hand, followed by a clear message: "But a bowl of tea at the head of the bridge, come quickly." ā
The voice in the jade card is the same crisp as Zhong Shu, the slight difference is that there are some slightly female voices in the words, which makes people feel numb, but Wen Zhong has a bitter face, at this time, the one named Wan'er came to inform himself, isn't this adding to the chaos.
"Who is she? Why go? Zhong Shu's expression was obviously unhappy, and his tone was a little jealous.
"Uh...... Go back to the underworld......" Wen Zhong thought about it, it seemed that he had nothing to do with the one named Wan'er. After all, he just promised Zhong Shu, so he was simply generous: "Let's go, do you want to go together?" ā
"Yes...... I'll be with you. Zhong Shu said, went to check the closure of the doors and windows, slightly adjusted the air conditioner, and then lay down on Wen Zhong's bed, tidied up his clothes slightly, and closed his eyes like this.
Miss, if you don't go back to your room and lie down, will this work?
Wen Zhong looked at Zhong Shu, he didn't move for a long time, and the words that just came to his mouth still didn't come out. Then he moved the sofa over and docked, and sat inside, ready to perform the soul splitting technique.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhong Shu lay on the bed, waiting for Wen Zhong, but there was no movement, and when he opened his eyes, he found Wen Zhong lying on the sofa next to him, and he was a little angry.
"Come with me...... Holding me gives me a sense of security. Zhong Shu finally said what he was thinking.
Wen Zhong thought about it, but still shook his head: "I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the car......"
"If you don't hold it, then you have to accompany me...... That's how I can rest assured......" Zhong Shu pouted, obviously Ma Shan was crying again.
Wen Zhong nodded one after another, and quickly moved the sofa to the side of the bed, and just like that, he and Zhong Shu were on the same bed and sofa: "That's it, okay?" ā
"No......"
......
In the end, Wen Zhong couldn't bear the threat, so he had to lie flat next to Zhong Shu, the two of them were covered with a thin quilt to prevent their flesh from getting cold, and they both had the guardian talisman that Wen Zhong took out in their mouths, and at the same time performed the soul separation technique.
The soul was detached, and after Wen Zhong checked himself to make sure that his precautions were correct, he used the Yin Yang Escape Skill, and pulled Zhong Shu, who had recovered his beachwear, in his hand, and jumped into the light gate in front of him together.
In an instant, the two of them came to the stone bridge in front of the Netherworld Soul Transfer Station.
Zhong Shu stood where she was and didn't leave, but took out the luxury carriage that belonged to her: "Don't come in......" said, the person got inside and didn't know what was being done, and after about ten minutes, Zhong Shu lifted the curtain on the carriage and walked out with a shy face.
accompanied Zhong Shu out, and Qing Luo, who was dressed in Luo yarn and green clothes.
"Is it pretty?"
Zhong Shu stood on the carriage and turned around in a circle, wearing a black and red lace Hanfu on his body, a layer of light black gauze, and a jade slip with his long hair lightly pulled through, and suddenly the temperament of the whole person changed greatly.
"Beautiful."
Wen Zhong was a little stunned, when did this Nizi change her personality and stop wearing that strange beach suit? But he nodded.
"These are the clothes and red ...... you gave me Red Lingerie ...... I asked Qingluo to help me change it. As he spoke, he fiddled with his new clothes and spun around in place again, with a slightly flushed expression on his face and a delightful expression: "I will wear this dress in the future." ā
"Well, if you like it." Wen Zhong nodded, looked at the ugly suit on his body, and was a little skeptical of his initial decision, what to do with the suit...... It's still good looking at ancient Hanfu.
"Senior brother, do you like it?"
How could Wen Zhong say crooked things, from the bottom of his heart, it is undeniable that he is really good-looking: "I like it." After speaking, Wen Zhong felt a little crooked and blushed.
"If the son likes it, the slave can also make a new set of clothes for the child......" Qingluo was very happy on the side, watching Zhong Shu put on a Han costume, and hearing that Wen Zhong said that it looked good, she was happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Really?" Wen Zhong hurriedly took off all the clothes and ornaments from the system, and then changed into his hands, standing in front of the carriage like this, reaching out and handing the clothes to Qingluo.
"Ah......" Zhong Shu hurriedly covered his eyes, Wen Zhong was smooth in front of him, where had she seen a man's body.
Qingluo on the side also covered her mouth and chuckled, she didn't have anything taboo, as Wenzhong's slave, everything she had was the other party's, Rao was like this, Qingluo was also blushing, and reached out to take the clothes handed by Wenzhong.
Wen Zhong was puzzled by the expressions of the two, looked down, quickly covered his hands up and down, and then hid behind the carriage, and screamed miserably: "What's going on?" ā
"Childe, don't you know?" Qing Luo took Zhong Shu into the carriage, and while sewing clothes quickly, he said, "Before the soul dies, it will wear the clothes of life to the underworld. But Childe, you didn't come to the underworld without clothes, and you took off this soul cloak just now...... Naturally, it's slippery. ā
Wen Zhong wailed in his heart, this is a loss because he didn't enter the Netherworld Soul Transfer Station, otherwise it would be really embarrassing. But when I came, I was dressed.
"No, I'm wearing a bathrobe......"
"The bathrobe can't be used as everyday clothing, so naturally it won't be brought to the underworld...... "Qing Luo explained, and quickly changed his clothes...... A white suit instantly turned into a white and black lace men's dress, with belts and boots.
Then Qingluo walked out on his own, came to Wen Zhong's side, handed them to the other party one by one, and asked him to put on these clothes. Meimu also glanced up and down at Wen Zhong's sturdy figure, and her heart trembled.
"Okay, no?" Zhong Shu hid in the car and secretly stuck his head out to look.
"Right away."
Wen Zhong was hurriedly wearing Hanfu, the first time he wore it, he really didn't know which one was which, if it wasn't for Qingluo to help, Wen Zhongguang would have been able to stand this dress for himself.
"Thank you......" Wen Zhong exhaled lightly and thanked Qingluo behind him for helping him straighten his belt.
"Childe doesn't have to be polite to slaves and maids...... The slave maid has been a child's person since that day......" Qingluo said, smiling and turning to Wen Zhong, continuing to help him tidy up his predecessor.
In this regard, Wen Zhong didn't know what to say, as long as he let Qingluo help him, he thought to himself, he must find an opportunity to give the other party freedom.
After the clothes were worn, Wen Zhong was wearing soap-soled boots with black and white soles on his feet, and with this set of clothes on his body, it was extremely comfortable. Lezizi fiddled with his posture a few times, and then he gave up.
Accompanied Qing Luo to sit in the carriage together.
"It's ugly...... Not handsome at all, not handsome...... Alas......" Zhong Shu sat in the carriage, leaning lazily to the side, looking at Wen Zhong who had finished changing clothes, and commenting.
Looking at Zhong Shu, who had recovered his character, Wen Zhong was also happy from the bottom of his heart, as long as the other party was happy, he could do whatever he wanted: "That's, how can it be compared to Miss Zhong who looks like a fairy......"
"Cut...... You can't even compare to Sister Qingluo......" Zhong Shu looked disgusted, and wanted to drive Wen Zhong out of the carriage and let him drive the carriage. Saying that, he took Qingluo's little hand, and the two sat together: "Sister Qingluo, how do you say his hair can grow?" ā
"Huh...... This is easy to do, as long as Gongzi uses his soul power to give birth, any appearance and body shape can be changed......" Qingluo sat in the carriage, muttering to Zhong Shu in a low voice, chuckling from time to time.
Wen Zhong sat in front of the carriage and gently waved the leather whip in his hand, and the horse in front of him immediately neighed, pulling the carriage towards the Netherworld Soul Transfer Station.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the lively transit station.
Then the carriage turned its head slightly, and entered a relatively large passage, and traveled all the way.
Wen Zhong listened to the whispers of the two women in the carriage in his ears, and he was helpless in his heart, women and women are together, and the topics they talk about are nothing more than this, themselves, men, and other men......
Just heard them talk about their short hair again, so I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and then began to use my soul power to generate hair...... After a while, the black hair like a waterfall grew like this, and with the rapid movement of the carriage, it kept flying in the air.
Using his soul power to conjure up a mirror, and looking at his current image with satisfaction, Wen Zhong couldn't help but nodded: "Well, not bad......"
"It's too narcissistic...... It's ugly......"
I don't know when, Zhong Shu, the ghost elf, stretched out his head, looked at Wen Zhong's current image, and pouted again: "It doesn't match the image of senior brother in my mind at all...... Alas, how can you be such a person......" Zhong Shu held his forehead, pretended to be dizzy, and sat back in the carriage.
The corners of Wen Zhong's mouth twitched, he didn't have long hair to meet her heart's needs, but he didn't expect to be destroyed and embarrassed.
"Drive."
Wen Zhong vented all his anger on the horsewhip, and threw the horsewhip vigorously into the air, and the horse heard the 'crackling' sound of the horsewhip, and the hooves under his feet suddenly accelerated, and ran forward at a faster speed.
Looking at both sides of the passage, there are miniature scenes of the Netherworld, this time it is directly to the last stop, fortunately Zhong Shu has this carriage, otherwise he would really have to ride a twenty-eight bar bicycle and force it forward.