Chapter 92: My Lady Is Indeed Like a Fairy

It can be said that at this time, Wang Po's whole person was rejuvenated, and the wrinkles on her face were relaxed, and Wang Po felt that this relative of Hu Xianling was a gift from God.

After losing a Ximenqing, he immediately gave a more advanced gift. Of course, Wang Po didn't know why God was so kind to give her such a good gift.

Wang Po looked at Wu Dalang and said with a smile: "Childe, with your identity, why bother with Chunyue." Yanggu County is an outstanding person, and there are beautiful girls. I knew that a girl who was smart and watery was a hundred times better than the spring moon. ”

Wu Dalang stood up from the chair in surprise, his eyes were glowing with scorching light, his breathing was a little short, and the whole person looked very excited.

"What? Hundredfold? There are so many girls who are stronger than Spring Moon? Where is she? I have to get her. ”

Wang Po was very satisfied with Wu Dalang's performance, she knew that Wu Dalang was also a womanizer, and it just so happened that she had too many resources in this area.

Now that Ximenqing is also dead, you can use all the resources of Ximenqing to curry favor with Wu Dalang, which is indeed a good choice.

Wang Po said with a smile: "The girl I am talking about is called Pan Jinlian, and she is the owner of a delicious restaurant. In the past, Ximen Qing was interested in her when she was there. Oops, now I finally know why Ximenqing died. ”

Wu Dalang was also a little curious, so he asked, "Oh, how does Wang Po know why Ximen Qing died." ”

"Isn't this the son who came to Yanggu County, Pan Jinlian and other stunners are naturally not touched by Ximen Qingneng. Fighting with your son is naturally self-defeating. ”

Putting aside the bad things that Wang Po does, Wu Dalang still admires this sycophant kung fu.

Wu Dalang was just about to speak, and Xiao Er brought the tea.

After Xiao Er left, Wu Dalang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Wu Dalang put down the teacup after taking a small sip, and said lightly: "Wang Po, is this the best tea in your tea shop?" ”

Wang Po nodded and said, "Yes." Any questions? ”

Wu Dalang didn't give Mrs. Wang face at all, and said directly: "It feels average, and even a little unpleasant." ”

Rage from Mrs. Wang, +366...

Wang Po was very angry, she felt that Wu Dalang might be a stunned young man.

Although Wang Po is angry, she can't help it, after all, she is a relative of Hu Xianling, and she should be picky and arrogant.

Wang Po could only laugh wryly, and her appearance was a little abstract.

Wu Dalang thought for a while and said: "That Pan Jinlian may not be able to get it for a while, if there is anything easy to get started, it is best to do it at night." ”

Speaking of women, Wang Po immediately became active again, and immediately said: "The corner of the street is Widow Li's home, and Widow Li's mother and daughter depend on each other for their lives, and their lives are very hard. As long as Childe gives some money, I believe that Widow Li will be grateful to Dade. ”

Feel deeply grateful? Wu Dalang sneered in his heart, but his face showed a slight look of impatience.

Then Wu Dalang said in embarrassment: "Just give some money, is it okay?" Wouldn't it be unclean? You also know that this son has a noble status, how can he do this kind of thing with other men. ”

Wang Po waved her hand and said, "My Wang Po promises that the widow has only been with two men, one is her original husband, and the other... Ahem, it's Ximenqing. Childe is the third. ”

Wu Dalang pretended to be interested and said, "Ximen Qing, it's too unlucky." Let's talk about it later. Is there anything Ximenqing hasn't played? ”

Wang Po was very helpless, thought for a while, and then whispered: "Childe, didn't I just say that Widow Li and her daughter depend on each other? Her daughter is still a virgin. ”

Wu Dalang scolded in his heart: Damn, you old pervert.

Wu Dalang asked quietly, "Oh, then how old is her daughter?" ”

Wang Po's old face was a little red, and she didn't know whether she was embarrassed or excited, so she said slowly: "Twelve years old." ”

Wu Dalang had already sentenced Wang Po to death in his heart, and this old witch didn't even let go of such a young child, which had already touched Wu Dalang's bottom line. However, Wu Dalang did not reveal his identity immediately, but wanted to see how bad Wang Po could be.

Wu Dalang yawned, looked uninterested, and said lightly: "Is there a beautiful, adult yellow flower girl?" You know who I am, and I can handle it in ordinary people. ”

Wang Po thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "There really is one." ”

Wu Dalang was also interested, and his body moved forward slightly: "What do you say about this one?" Which girl is it? Is it easy to get your hands on? ”

Wang Po smiled and said, "This girl is a girl from Wang's peasant family. In the boudoir, it is just the age to get married. The appearance is also quite marked. Ximenqing wanted to get it many times, but the girl would rather die. Ximenqing was afraid of causing trouble, and he didn't dare to be aggressive. ”

Wang Po paused, looked at Wu Dalang deeply and said, "But you are different, Gongzi. You are related to the county magistrate, as long as you create some incidents to arrest Wang Farmer in prison, and then threaten Wang Girl with Wang Farmer's affairs, this matter will be done nine times out of ten. Miss Wang is a good and filial girl. ”

Wu Dalang listened very awkwardly, as if the words "filial good girl" from the mouth of Wang Po were full of evil, and he did not hear a trace of praise.

After Wang Po finished speaking, she continued to look at Wu Dalang, and said with a little flattery: "Childe, how is this girl?" ”

Wu Dalang said lightly: "Well, it's good." ”

Wang Po asked with some surprise, "Why does the prince look unhappy?" ”

"Happy? Is that so? ”

Wu Dalang said and showed a smile to Wang Po, it was obviously a smile, but the smile looked a little weird and indifferent.

Wang Po looked at Wu Dalang's smile, especially when she saw his eyes, she felt cold all over her body.

Wu Dalang didn't care about Wang Po, turned his head slightly to look out the window, and said slowly: "The sky has begun to darken, and an afternoon has passed before I know it." Time flies so fast, in such a fast time, the old man will get older and older, and he will die when he gets old, just like you, Wang Po. ”

Rage from Wang Po, +666...

Wu Dalang stood up, looked at Wang Po and said, "It's not early, my wife is waiting for me at home for dinner, I should go back." ”

Wang Po was very angry that Wu Dalang cursed her to death, and she might have to drink a few pots of tea to extinguish the fire in her belly.

Angry to angry, Wang Po also stood up, and then said: "Gongzi actually has a wife, like a talented character of Gongzi, and Madame must be like a fairy." ”

Wu Dalang didn't answer Wang Po immediately, took out a few pennies from his arms and put them on the table, and then slowly walked to the staircase, and said leisurely while going downstairs: "Well, my wife does look like a fairy. Her name is... Pan, Jin, Lian. ”

Rage from the princess, +888...

Wang Po's eyes widened instantly, she felt dizzy, and fell under the table.