Chapter Twenty-Three: Little White Face
Unexpectedly, the first person to wake up was Yan Zhao, who drank drugs and smoked cigarettes.
He opened his eyes vigilantly, and secretly said that he was careless, and he didn't know whose way it was. He clenched his fists, still limp.
At this moment, he is afraid that he will not even be able to break a chopstick.
Yan Zhao leaned against the wall, half-squinted, and looked around by the light coming in through the window.
There was a person sitting in the corner, because the light was so dim, Yan Zhao couldn't see whether the person was a man or a woman, so he called in a low voice: "Hey." ”
The man ignored him.
Well, this guy is quite aloof.
Yan Zhao propped himself up, stood up against the wall, and walked towards the man. Take a closer look, good guy, it's Zhao Qingnian wearing men's clothes.
In this way, I was affected by her? Really, once you get into her, it's always nothing good, how can she get into trouble like this?
Yan Zhao had a little headache and was a little irritable, and he didn't even get up politely with the movements of his subordinates, he shook Zhao Qingnian who was in a coma twice, and didn't wake up.
He frowned and nudged her again, but the person still didn't wake up. What's going on? Vigilant so weak? Or is it... She smoked too much?
The current situation is unclear, Zhao Qingnian's martial arts are not weak, with her, she will get twice the result with half the effort. Yes, Yan Zhao kicked her hard again.
"Hiss......" With a low cry of pain, Zhao Qingnian opened her hazy eyes, and in front of her was an emerald embroidered skirt, her gaze went all the way up, swept over the delicate waist seal, and saw Yan Zhao's face that seemed to be smiling.
!!!
She gasped, "Why are you in my room?" Yan Zhao tilted his head to look at her and asked suspiciously, "Your room?" ”
Zhao Qingnian began to pay attention to the surrounding environment, she was silent for a while, and asked, "Where is this?" ”
It was too tired to hold on to the wall all the time, Yan Zhao simply sat down beside her, he pulled a corner of Zhao Qingnian's clothes and put it on the ground, then sat down and said, "Thanks to you, we were kidnapped." Hey, what do you think I'm doing like that? ”
"No, nothing." Zhao Qingnian reluctantly replied, and then asked, "Then why were you affected by me?" You were also put down by smoke in my house, what are you doing in my yard? ”
"Well...... this" Yan Zhao blinked, faced Zhao Qingnian's suspicious eyes, and hid his face shyly: "Of course, it's because people miss you." ”
The nonsense that came out of Yan Zhao's mouth, Zhao Qingnian didn't believe a word, but it was not easy to debunk him at the moment, this person was strong in martial arts, and the effect of the smoke on his body had not passed, and it was up to him to escape.
"Okay, everyone is a person who has been fighting, so don't hide it, the current situation is unknown, why don't you and I cooperate?" Zhao Qingnian looked at Yan Zhao and discussed it with him seriously.
Yan Zhao nodded obediently: "Okay, it's just that they smoked too much smoke for me, and I don't have much strength now." As he spoke, he leaned against the wall, looking soft and boneless.
Zhao Qingnian: "......... Coincidentally, so did I. ”
"Oh, that's a big trouble~ That group of people doesn't seem to be good people, I'm just afraid... What will you do to the girl~"
"There's no need to worry about this, in terms of appearance, how can I compare to Miss Yan?"
Yan Zhao's face froze, and then he smiled softly: "Also, the girl's posture of Pu Liu, how can she match my country's color and fragrance?" It's just that the other party's origin is unknown, so I don't know if there will be any special hobbies~"
"What special hobby?" Zhao Qingnian was curious, but Yan Zhao didn't speak, bowing his head and playing with his long hair.
Zhao Qingnian rolled his eyes: "Why don't you just say that the two of us are husband and wife?" And then use your beauty to talk to them. ”
Husband and wife?! Yan Zhao's slender eyebrows raised, this woman wants to be beautiful! But...... There doesn't seem to be a better way to do it right now.
He reluctantly agreed: "Okay, I'll go and talk, and you'll be responsible for dealing with them." ”
Zhao Qingnian nodded, raised his chin to signal that Yan Zhao could start performing, and then rolled his eyes and shrank in the corner of the wall pretending to be dizzy.
Yan Zhao walked to the window and Rourou shouted twice: "Is there anyone?" Anyone? Where is this? ”
The short-clothed man in the small room next to him heard the shout, and when he went out of the door, he saw the beautiful woman he had in mind, leaning against the window, delicately crying for help.
He smiled and stepped forward: "Yo, little lady, are you awake?" Yan Zhao saw someone coming, and hurriedly asked: "This eldest brother, we are locked inside, and this door is also locked, can you let the slave family and the slave family's husband come out?" ”
"The one inside is your husband?"
"Yes, the slave family and the husband and wife have a deep relationship, and last night somehow, they suddenly fainted, and then came here."
The man in short clothes touched his chin and said with a little pity: "This little lady, don't struggle, let's be honest, I'm the one who kidnapped you here." ”
"You? Big brother, why are you kidnapping our husband and wife? Yan Zhao said, with tears in his eyes: "Our husband and wife keep their duties, why...... Why is this happening? ”
The man's eyes were unbearable, and he said, "This... We can't help ourselves, don't worry, little lady, our brothers will sell you to a good family! ”
"Sell? You're going to sell us and my wife? Yan Zhao was incredulous, with tears in his eyes, he looked at the man like this, delicate and pitiful.
The man touched his nose and avoided her gaze, Yan Zhao felt that there was a play, and pursued after the victory: "That... So, who is going to poison our husband and wife, big brother, can you... Let the slave be a ghost. ”
The beauty put down her body and begged like this, the man only felt that the blood in his mind was surging, and the ghost made the god worse, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a lustful obsession, he blurted out: "Beauty, anyway, your little white-faced husband is useless, why don't you follow me, the master must be good to you!" Let you eat and drink spicy food! ”
Well? Yan Zhao's heart was disgusted, Zhao Qingnian shrank in the corner and pretended to be unconscious, hearing this, he almost didn't break his work, although it was just an imperceptible chuckle, but it was still captured by Yan Zhao.
His eyes rolled, shy and timid: "This...... The husband of the slave family has always been strict ......"
He raised his eyes to look at the man, his cheeks flushed, and the rest of his meaning was self-evident.
The man's soul was about to be hooked by Yan Zhao, and he hooked his lips and smiled with what he thought was evil: "Don't worry, little lady, your husband I saw this morning, how can such a thin little man be worthy of a beauty like you?" How dare you take care of you, and see if I give him a disgrace today! ”
Yan Zhao succeeded in his tactics, and sent an autumn wave to the man, and when he saw the man leave with three turns, he sat down next to Zhao Qingnian weakly.
"You're a good idea." Her cool voice sounded in her ears, and Yan Zhao was afraid that the wall would have ears, so he sat down next to her.
Whispered: "What means?" What misunderstanding does the husband have about the slave family? The slave family has a pure heart and will never use any means. ”
Zhao Qingnian didn't believe it, but he didn't debunk it. Yan Zhao had enough of playing, and asked her again, "How is your body now?" Does smoke still work for you? ”
She tried it and shook her head: "The aura can't be used, and the internal force seems to be imprisoned." ”
Yan Zhao raised his hand, put his hand on her wrist, and after perceiving it carefully, he said to her: "You have inhaled a lot less smoke than me, and I will pass on the only internal force left in my body to you, maybe I can help you break through the confinement." ”
Zhao Qingnian nodded, but at this moment, there was a movement from the locked door, she quickly tilted her head and pretended to be dizzy, and Yan Zhao also quickly withdrew her hand and looked at the door.
It was the man who left just now, he came in with some food, and placed it in front of Yan Zhao attentively: "Little lady, eat quickly." Yan Zhao smiled at him shyly, and the man's heart fluttered and grabbed his hand.
Yan Zhao was startled and hurriedly dodged, the man was stunned for a moment, Yan Zhao hurriedly remedied: "The husband of the slave family is on the side, the slave family is the most important woman, how can you and I do such a thing?" ”
The man couldn't hold back on his face, and replied indiscriminately: "Yes, it's because I'm too anxious." With that, he withdrew: "There is still a bowl of soup that has not been served, I will go and bring it to the little lady." ”
Yan Zhao nodded in thanks, and the man turned around and changed his face. The most important woman's virtue? Then let her cook rice with her own raw rice first! In this way, such a beauty, her image is bad in front of her husband, don't you still have to follow herself obediently in the future?
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he hurriedly went to find the man who was sleeping in the room: "Big brother! What about your love? Give it to the little brother! ”
The man was tired, and when he heard this, he only pointed to the drawer casually, motioned for the man to look for it, turned his head, and snored again.
The man opened the drawer, pulled out a packet of powder, closed the door and went to the kitchen, sprinkled all the powder into the soup, stirred it evenly, and then opened the door again and brought the soup in.
Seeing that Yan Zhao drank it all, he left satisfied.
After the man left, Zhao Qingnian opened his eyes, looked at the barely touched food on the ground, and the empty soup bowl, and asked, "Why did he urge you to drink soup?" ”
Yan Zhao took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Maybe there is something in the soup." ”
"You know there's something to be done? Then why do you drink it? ”
"If you don't drink it, it will make him suspicious and ruin our plan, what's the matter, the girl feels sorry for the slave family?"
Zhao Qingnian looked away: "That's not true, I'm just afraid that you will die suddenly." ”
With a sneer, Yan Zhao put his finger on Zhao Qingnian's wrist: "Okay, okay, girl, it's time to do business." ”
The trickling internal force was pulled by Yan Zhao and flowed into Zhao Qingnian's body, and the aura in Zhao Qingnian's body was a little irritable because of this unfamiliar internal force, and she hurriedly divided her mind to appease.
With such a dual purpose, sweat quickly oozed from her forehead, Yan Zhao touched the delicate and soft skin under her hands, and couldn't help rubbing it twice, and after reacting, Yan Zhao hurriedly withdrew his hand and secretly scolded himself for being obsessed.
A dark fire burned in his heart, and he was so hot that he pulled his collar looser, and he still felt hot and panicked.
Is it because of that bowl of soup?