Chapter 414: Goodbye
The dancers and musicians exited the lobby in turn, and the lobby suddenly quieted down, Wang Yan subconsciously touched the wine glass, and after touching the wine glass, he remembered that the food in Wufeng Pavilion was not safe, and retracted his hand again, the show was very good, Wang Yan didn't have too deep insights into singing and dancing, so he couldn't see anything famous, but he simply thought it was good-looking.
The irritability has dissipated most of it, just now, Wang Yan had a deep reflection on himself, and finally attributed the fault to himself, Ning Hong'er suffered, in the final analysis, it was all her own fault, if she wasn't involved with herself, how could the ghost Ji hit her head with the idea, as Juying grew, more conflicts of interest followed, Wang Yan didn't know how much hatred he attracted, the ugly girl and Zhou Ning didn't suffer from themselves two days ago, the lessons from the past, the future and reflection, And that's what happened again.
"Why doesn't Wang Gongzi eat wine and food? Could it be that these drinks and dishes are not to the child's liking? ”
"I also want to taste the wine and food prepared by the pavilion master, but I really ate too much at night, and I can't eat it anymore, I hope the pavilion master will forgive me." Wang Yan said calmly.
"Childe is obviously suspicious that the slave family has mixed things in the wine and food, why do you say these false words?" Ghost Ji looked at Wang Yan and sneered, her eyes showing mockery.
"After watching the song and dance, it's time for the pavilion master to bring people out." Wang Yan didn't answer Ghost Ji's words, and asked rhetorically.
"Childe is so anxious to see her?" Onihime had already put a mocking look on her face and said contemptuously. "She is no longer the red phoenix of Wufeng Pavilion, she is now Zhang Shusheng's wife Zhang Ning, Wang Gongzi is now eager to see a married woman, if it spreads, I am afraid that Wang Gongzi's reputation will not be good."
"This doesn't have to worry about the pavilion master, the pavilion master only needs to bring people to see me." Wang Yan said calmly, what the ghost Ji said was already expected by Wang Yan, and now Ning Hong'er should have married a wife.
"I didn't expect Wang Gongzi to like women, next time the slave family will find a few delicate little women to wait for Gongzi." Ghost Ji laughed at Wang Yandao.
Hehe.. Wang Yan can only use this to replace those vulgar words, don't answer the words of the ghost Ji, just wait for her to bring people up, first recognize the right person, and then say, he came here with the purpose of saving people, no matter what identity he is now, Wang Yan will not mind, after all, Wang Yan didn't plan to have anything more with her, just because of the initial trace of guilt, so he came.
Wang Yan's protection has always been one-sided, just like guarding Xia Yuxin in her previous life, from high school to college to her stepping into society, Wang Yan has been silently protecting her behind her back, no matter whether she had a 'boyfriend' at the time, what happened to others, Wang Yan never minded, still silently guarding, if you like someone, you have to make her happy, and the same is true for protecting a person.
Ghost Ji saw that Wang Yan really didn't care, and there was another nameless fire in her heart, you have been paying for her, but you don't possess her, and now when you hear that she is having an affair with someone else, you don't even care, are you still a man! Ghost Ji has slandered Wang Yan countless times in her heart, and this time is the most direct.
Ghost Ji called Wei to her and whispered a few words in her ear, and soon after Wei exited the lobby, he came back with a person in his arms, Wang Yan kept paying attention to the direction of the door, and when he saw the person in Wei's arms, his heart still trembled.
Ning Hong'er's head was wrapped in a burlap bag, her body was naked, and the traces all over her body were clearly visible, and being held in her arms was like being pulled out of a bone.
Although she was covered with her head, Wang Yan still confirmed her identity at a glance, Wang Yan imprinted the figure of every woman who had skin to skin with him in his mind, this is the ability that Wang Yan practiced in his previous life, Ning Honger had intimate contact with Wang Yan more than once, and it was all in Wang Yan's conscious state, so he naturally remembered it truly.
Mei brought a chair from the side, and the two tied Ning Hong'er to the chair and stood behind Ning Hong'er together.
"Can Wang Gongzi still recognize her?" Ghost Ji glanced at Wang Yandao resentfully.
"Recognize, since the pavilion master has already brought people, let's show the conditions."
"Where do the slave family dare to negotiate terms with Gongzi, now that Gongzi is powerful and the slave family is weak, you have to look at Wang Gongzi's face to do anything?" Onihime sneered mockingly.
"People can't stay in your hands, I must take people away today." Wang Yan rejected the ghost Ji's sinister thoughts, tonight is different from the past, Wufeng Pavilion can no longer shake Juying, negotiation relies on strength, without strength support, in fact, there is nothing to talk about.
Ghost Ji frowned slightly, she felt the toughness in Wang Yan's words, she also knew that the Wufeng Pavilion now had no weight to negotiate with Wang Yan, although she knew that it was the most advantageous to hold Ning Hong'er for a long time, but now that the situation was in front of her, Wufeng Pavilion no longer had the strength to keep people, and tonight was a hammer deal, the previous arrangement of singing and dancing was intended to make Wang Yan more impatient, but she didn't expect it to backfire, Wang Yan calmed down instead, which surprised Ghost Ji and disrupted her original rhythm.
"Don't worry, I haven't seen you for so long, doesn't Childe want to hear her story?" Ghost Ji stood up as she spoke, walked down the steps, and slowly walked to Ning Hong'er, holding her chin through the burlap bag. "Childe, do you know what the scene was like when the slave family arrested someone?"
"Don't say these useless things, show your conditions."
"Don't be in a hurry, don't worry, the son will listen to the slave family first." Ghost Ji sneered and glanced at Wang Yan, very satisfied with Wang Yan's increasingly gloomy face. "It's all the people who blame Gongzi for staring closely, the slave family took a lot of effort to catch her, and it took a lot of effort to wait until it was dark, and waited until she and Zhang Shusheng went back to the house to sleep before they started to arrest the people, Gongzi is only afraid that he will not believe it, the slave family has entered the house, Hong'er, the girl and the scholar Zhang didn't notice, can the son guess what they are doing?"
Ghost Ji flashed her big eyes, glanced at Wang Yan charmingly, and continued. "Hong'er and the scholar were lingering on the bed, and the voice was so loud that the slaves blushed when they heard it." Ghost Ji said, pointing to a red mark on Ning Hong'er's chest. "That scholar looks like a weak scholar on the surface, but I didn't expect it to be very fierce on the bed, this red mark is sucked out by the scholar, and this tooth mark is also the act of that scholar, the slave family can't bear to interrupt him and her two lingering, so they watched from the side, son, do you know what the slave family saw?"
What can you see, isn't it just some lingering fragments, Wang Yan knows that the ghost Ji wants to provoke herself, so as to measure Ning Hong'er's value, I have to say that she did it, whether what she said is true or not, but her chest is full of anger at the moment, Wang Yan finally admitted at this time, subconsciously, he has always regarded Ning Hong'er as his own thing, so at this moment, when he heard Ning Hong'er and Zhang Shusheng lingering on the bed, there was a kind of anger in his heart that his own things were touched.
Wang Yan suppressed his anger and continued to listen to Ghost Ji's words about Gonghuo, and at the same time made a decision in his heart.