As long as there is no one around, this female warrior will even feel that men can do whatever they want to her, but she is definitely afraid to resist.

Zhang Jingtao is even more sure that this is a special beauty with soft feet, otherwise where would it be possible to send such a beautiful warrior to pick up people.

Looking at the moving expression of this female warrior, I knew that this female warrior was also touched by the sound made by herself and Ma Fang'er in the carriage.

Listen closely, he can hear the heartbeat of this female warrior.

Zhang Jingtao didn't do anything, only laughed evilly: "Did my sister fall in love with my little brother at first sight?" ”

The female warrior was shy but said bluntly: "The extermination of the sexual race of Confucianism can't affect me, and people just fall in love with you at first sight, can't they?" Don't you know that you are now a well-known young talent in Handan? Let's like other people's bodies. ”

I have to say that Zhang Jingtao's heart is pounding, because of a beautiful woman who is completely unfamiliar, and suddenly he has to do whatever he wants, and then he thinks that in order to make him soft tomorrow, this beauty will definitely be completely at his mercy, and if he meets any of his requirements, his heartbeat will be faster.

For this reason, although Zhang Jingtao saw that the corner of the porch was very well hidden, he knew that there was no need to sneak around, so he took the hand of the female warrior and said, "Does my sister have a place to rest?" ”

The female warrior said shyly: "Yes, Childe, when you go in, go to the little maid's room, there is also a bathroom, otherwise, Childe will have a smell made with Ma Fang'er, how can I see Madame?" ”

"Thank you, girl, little brother Zhang Zheng, name Jingtao, what's my sister's name?" Zhang Jingtao felt that this female warrior was too right.

"I didn't care about the name before, but now it's called Yingshuang." Said the samurai.

"Then Sister Yingshuang take me quickly." Zhang Jingtao said impatiently.

Yingshuang blushed, opened the lock on the back door, and after entering, he locked it from the inside, and Zhang Jingtao followed her to her samurai inn.

As for whether this will make Mrs. Zhao Ji wait longer, Zhang Jingtao is not worried.

Because Ma Fang'er came to Yanhou Mansion to invite people, where would there be any certainty? I can't say that Mrs. Zhao Ji invited her, so it is almost the norm to wait for someone in the Dai Mansion, and it is completely fine to be later.

When the door was closed, Zhang Jingtao obediently greeted the second wave of soft feet.

More than an hour later, Zhang Jingtao followed Yingshuang to the main hall in the backyard of this magnificent mansion.

I'm afraid it's not long at all, if it can be delayed for three hours, Mrs. Zhao Ji will probably reward this winning pair.

Yingshuang asked Zhang Jingtao to sit down, served fragrant tea, and helped Zhang Jingtao pinch his shoulder.

This is naturally false, and it is true to speak.

Yingshuang whispered in his ear: "I heard that Gongzi was very energetic when he was in the death camp, and if this is the case, he is really a big prodigal." ”

Zhang Jingtao said: "Who said that? How much money? ”

Yingshuang chuckled: "No, it's just a minion, Qian Duoduo is not a person from Lulingjun." ”

Zhang Jingtao said: "Qian Duoduo is not, so my sister is?" ”

Yingshuang said: "Yes, therefore, please be careful to save your physical strength, before Lu Lingjun gave me to Mrs. Zhao Ji today, I asked me to accompany eight men, and these eight men, without exception, all died in the duel the next day." ”

This sentence illustrates Yingshuang's feelings for him, whether it is physical or mental.

Zhang Jingtao listened, and didn't know if he should thank Zhao Shen for sending a beautiful woman to him to play.

Thinking like this, he suddenly understood that Zhao Shen's physical state had been guessed by him, and this gentleman's interest in women had suddenly weakened, so for this reason, just for one use, he gave away Yingshuang, who would not have been sent out.

Yingshuang's heart is probably very resentful, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingtao grabbed Yingshuang's hand, pulled it down, and said affectionately: "Thank you Shuang'er, my little brother knows." ”

Yingshuang thought of the taste of Fang Cai, couldn't help it, and sat down on him, but after sitting down, he was startled, and finally pushed him to get up immediately, saying, "Childe still has some strength." ”

I'm in a hurry to report it.

Zhang Jingtao was left to sit alone in the lobby.

This push only made Zhang Jingtao smile proudly and taste tea.

He knew that Yingshuang definitely looked at him differently.

After closing his eyes and waiting for a while, he saw that Mrs. Zhao Ji had not yet appeared, but he was not impatient, and only looked around at the layout in the lobby under the light.

This hall is elegantly furnished, and there are Confucian paintings on the wall, which are painted with the princes' court and figures, and the colors are bright.

There was a huge carpet in the hall, the carpet was very thick, intertwined with geometric moire, very clean, and a lot of pillows were thrown on it, which was enough for people to use the pillows to lie on the carpet as they wanted, which made Zhang Jingtao very suspicious that this hall would be used as a place for fun, because this carpet was really abrupt.

Looking closely at the shelves against the wall, there are also some knick-knacks, all of which are landscape bonsai.

Zhang Jingtao got up and looked at the landscape bonsai, the elegant face was very serious, but then, he smiled lightly: "This bonsai does not have any wonderful landscape." ”

"Isn't it pretty?" In the sound of broken footsteps behind him, a pleasant female voice said.

Zhang Jingtao turned around to look, the hair of the home was tied up with silk, and her immature and beautiful appearance reminded her of wanting to have the opportunity to be at the same table, but the figure under the goose yellow gauze skirt was like a demon girl, and she would only appear in her dreams when she grew up.

It was Mrs. Zhao Ji.

The eyes of Mrs. Zhao Ji seem to be looking at men with innocence forever, but the autumn water that is about to overflow in them seems to be extremely unnaïve.

The snow-white bare feet were exposed under Luo's skirt, which predicted how beautiful her body would be.

For this reason, Zhang Jingtao didn't know her age at all, and he didn't feel the need to know, because he thought that Mrs. Zhao Ji was afraid that in another twenty years, she would still be like this.

"The kid is wrong, it's good-looking, it's amazingly good-looking!" Zhang Jingtao admired, but did not give courtesy.

"This answer is not funny, I can't tell the origin of this landscape." Mrs. Zhao Ji said.

"It's not that you can't tell the truth, but if you want to see it, you need the Lai family's landscape atlas." Zhang Jingtao smiled.

Mrs. Zhao Ji thought for a while, and said coquettishly: "What about the test family, it's really necrotic, forget you, the Lai family is indeed proficient in landscapes." ”

Zhang Jingtao had a flirtatious tone when he saw her meeting, knowing that she was indeed entrusted by Zhao Shen, his heart turned, but he thought of Zhang Zheng's life experience, or he could deal with it here, and see if he could establish some feelings with this Mrs. Zhao Ji.

He bowed down and said, "I haven't thanked Mrs. for helping me since I was a child, does Mrs. think I'm your son?" ”

Mrs. Zhao Ji said curiously: "You actually know this, but why do you want to say these unpleasant things?" Xiaozheng, that's not the case, I just saw that you are very much like my son, but I helped you because I wanted to have a master with some ability, not a son. ”