Chapter Eighty-Six: Pretty Peony's Request
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Just after the battle, Qiao Peony, who was still blushing, looked at Lan Ruoxin, who was also blushing, stretching her muscles, and thought that she was like this because she heard the sound of her moaning, and she couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.
Lan Ruoxin waited for a while and didn't see Yang Huairen come out, so she scolded with a gloomy face: "The surname is Yang, you haven't come out yet, do you plan to live in this dark grid?" β
Yang Huairen's mouth was dry, and he said with a hoarse voice and a smile: "It's not that this son doesn't want to go out, and his hand is ...... That's numb, and now my whole body is sore, and I can't move. β
Lan Ruoxin was afraid that he would pout and tell the story that his hand had been pressed under her ass just now, so she quickly leaned down and dragged Yang Huairen's clothes out.
He Zhiyun also came out with a red face, and the three women looked at each other silently, each with their own concerns, and nervously looked away, as if they were thieves.
Only then did Yang Huairen realize the difference between his body as a weak scholar and the two of them as a heroine, three of them were out of the dark grid, and only he was still lying on the ground like a salted fish.
Yang Huairen said in his heart that his image of a tall and mighty old man was completely ruined, and his arms were pressed by two beauties as if he was unconscious, so it is no wonder that Lan Ruoxin's name for him changed from "Yang Gongzi" to "surnamed Yang".
He Zhiyun helped Yang Huairen up, let him lean on the edge of the bed, opened the window to let fresh air in, and then sat beside him and stroked his chest, so that he could gradually breathe smoothly.
"Alas, it's best to have your own wife, no matter how beautiful a woman outside is, she will never be able to have her own wife who is considerate of herself."
Yang Huairen sighed in his heart and said: "So, don't pick wildflowers on the side of the road, it's good that you still hurt your wife in the future, as for other women, it's just a passing moment." β
Lan Ruo was anxious to discuss how to deal with the conspiracy between Wang Laohu and Wei Lao'er, and it was inconvenient to speak in front of Wang Laohu's concubine Pretty Peony, so he was about to leave this room, but Yang Huairen had not completely eased up, so he had to keep urging him.
Yang Huairen frowned and glanced at Lan Ruoxin, then changed his grateful expression and turned his head to Qiao Peony and said, "Xiaosheng Yang Huairen, thank you Miss Qiao Peony for the rescue just now, it's just that Xiao Sheng is unwell and can't get up to give a salute, I hope Miss will forgive me." β
Qiao Peony glanced at Yang Huairen and the two women beside him who could be called peerless beauties, and couldn't figure out the relationship between them.
He Zhiyun naturally followed Yang Huairen and also hugged his fists to express his gratitude to Qiao Peony, Lan Ruoxin seemed to look down on a woman like her in the dust, and for the sake of face, she just nodded, and immediately turned her head back.
Qiao Peony didn't care, smiled at Yang Huairen, and bowed down to give a blessing.
"Young Master Yang doesn't have to be polite, it's just a gesture, you don't have to take it to heart."
Yang Huairen was a little surprised, as the top brand of Wanhualou, the pretty peony is graceful and graceful in terms of figure and appearance, especially a pair of red phoenix eyes are extremely charming, I don't know how many men have charmed.
It's just that it's very different from the Qinglou woman he imagined, the pretty peony just fought with Wang Laohu, but from the voice, you can guess that it can be described as passionate and prodigal, but just after the time of tea, she changed to the simple appearance of a well-informed deep girl.
Maybe every profession has its own way of survival, the cook knows how to watch the guests put the dishes, and the pretty peony, as a woman in the green house, naturally knows what to say to which guests and what to do.
For a generous benefactor like Wang Laohu, she will naturally do what he likes according to his identity, and for a scholar like Yang Huairen, she naturally has the appearance of a young girl.
As for what to pretend to be and how to attract men, Yang Huairen couldn't guess the pretty peony's approach, but he felt that the woman in front of him must not be an ordinary Qinglou woman.
But he understands that Qiao Peony is willing to help the three people they don't know, and it will not be without reason to deceive dangerous people like Wang Laohu, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang.
And can easily navigate in the complex scene, this pretty peony must be a very scheming woman, with her countless experience in watching people, or she has already seen through the identities of the three of them, she is willing to give grace.
"Miss Peony, forgive Xiaosheng for being rude, let's not talk darkly, if you have any requirements, you might as well say it directly, as long as I Yang Huairen can do it, Xiaosheng will never refuse."
He Zhiyun and Lan Ruoxin heard Yang Huairen say this, and only then did they realize that Qiao Peony saved the three of them just now, and it seemed unreasonable to think about it, so they thought about Qiao Peony's intentions again.
Qiao Peony watched the expressions of Yang Huairen and the two beauties beside him change, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.
"Yang Gongzi has an extraordinary appearance, and he is extremely smart, the slave family is seen through by you, which makes the slave family feel uncomfortable."
She glanced at Lan Ruoxin with a straight face again, "This girl is a member of the Qinglian Gang, the slave family didn't guess wrong, right?" β
Lan Ruoxin was inevitably annoyed when her identity was recognized, but after all, the pretty peony had helped her just now, and she was not good at attacking, so she had to turn around and look out the window angrily, and did not answer, pretending to be a wooden person.
Pretty Peony's eyes rolled up and down, and then said: "Boss Yang of Suiyuan has been in the limelight in Tokyo recently, and I have long heard the sisters talk about it. β
As soon as these words came out, even He Zhiyun was offended. His man was praised by others, and He Zhiyun, as his fiancΓ©e, should have been proud and happy.
But it was said by Qiao Peony, a laughing person in the green building, which made He Zhiyun's heart twist, and he naturally leaned his body against Yang Huairen, as if he clearly told Qiao Peony, a handsome guy who has a master, don't make a wrong decision.
Qiao Peony snickered in her heart, these two little beauties are really interesting, one is obviously embroidered on the clothes as if people don't know about the Qinglian Gang, but they have to pretend to be mysterious; Another hen hugged her man tightly as if she was protecting her cubs, for fear that the woman next to her would snatch it, but she wanted to pretend that she didn't care.
After laughing at the two women, Pretty Peony remembered her origin, and began to laugh at herself with shame, why didn't she pretend to have a variety of different faces every day to meet men with different preferences?
"Young Master Yang, the slave family only asks for one thing, if the cooking competition on August 15 wins, please ask Gongzi to help a scholar and let him have a good background."