"You really just went with your brother and didn't do anything yourself?"

Under Zhao Li's desperate explanation, Fang Yunniang still looked at him with some suspicion.

Zhao Li let out a long sigh.

It's not good to spend time here with this little lady, especially when the other party is still crying.

All right.

It seems that you can only use the ultimate mystery of the meat and hemp world...

Zhao Li looked at Fang Yunniang in front of him gently with a sage-like gaze, and while caressing the other party's beautiful face slightly, he stretched out a palm, put his three fingers together to the sky, and said seriously and affectionately:

"I, Qingzhou Zhao Zilong, swear here, I have a deep love for Yun Niang, and I will never have anything with any girl in Xunfang Pavilion that Yun Niang thinks, if there is deception, the sky will strike five thunders——"

Before Zhao Li could say the words "five thunders" in the sky, a soft and white slender hand covered Zhao Li's mouth.

"Brother Chun, don't swear nonsense, I believe you are. ”

Fang Yunniang's whole face blushed, crying and laughing, happy and shy.

Since his lover is willing to make such a poisonous oath, it means that what he imagined really did not happen.

Zhao Li also sighed in his heart, and it was finally done.

Although it is said that people with an ancient background believe in ghosts and gods and believe in poisonous oaths, in fact...

This is still the credit of Aunt Qiong Yao!

Zhao Li's "Yellow Pig Gege" and "Deep Love and Rain" before crossing back were not in vain, such a powerful move finally came in handy today, and a woman who loves a man deeply really can't listen to the poisonous oath.

And strictly speaking, Zhao Li's oath really didn't lie - he Qingzhou Zhao Zilong is a straight man of steel who guards himself like jade, he really hasn't had a fight with the girl in Xunfang Pavilion, and Zhao Anchun, the original owner of the body, and that scum has now been scattered by his soul.

"By the way, Yun Niang, how did the eldest brother think of bringing back the girl from Xunfang Pavilion to redeem herself and take a concubine?"

Zhao Li asked Fang Yunniang strangely.

As mentioned earlier, the Fang family got rich by doing business, and they didn't have a long career, so they can't talk about any strict family education, and a woman like Yun Niang may still have some requirements, but the only son in the family like Fang Boxue is quite casual.

Therefore, Fang Boxue often goes in and out of the Qinglou, which is known to the entire Fang family, and there is nothing strange about it, but Fang Boxue is also sensible, and he has never had to redeem himself and take a concubine before, just play outside.

And then again, even if Fang Boxue wants to redeem himself, can people Xun Fang Pavilion agree?

Every red-card girl is a living cash cow, not to mention how much money it costs to redeem such a girl, if it is not a powerful official eunuch, the red card is something you can agree to redeem if you want to redeem it?

"How do I know, my eldest brother must have been fascinated by the fox spirit of the Qinglou, and he must bring such a family into a concubine, and his father and mother also went with him, I'm afraid that tonight, you will be able to meet my new sister-in-law." ”

Fang Yunniang wiped her tears and said a little embarrassed.

"Vixen?"

Zhao Li frowned, this whole thing is full of strange energy, and so soon, you are going to bring that Qinglou lady into the house today?

"Okay, Brother Chun, go back to teaching, don't be seen by others..."

At this time, Fang Yunniang thought that she was still in an underground relationship, and it was important to keep it secret.

······

In the Seeking Fang Pavilion.

"Bustard mother, here is a silver ticket of 2,000 taels. ”

Fang Boxue, the eldest son of the Fang family, took a few domestic servants, threw a stack of silver tickets in his hand on the table, and laughed at the old bustard of Xunfang Pavilion.

"It's easy to say, the girl is dressing upstairs, I'm very distressed, even marrying a daughter, son, and wait here for a while..."

The old bustard, who was old but still dressed up in a colorful manner, said intimately to Fang Boxue.

"Congratulations!"

"Fang Gongzi is really amazing, he can hold a beauty..."

In the Xunfang Pavilion, some people also came forward to congratulate Fang Boxue.

When everything is based on talent, it is extremely remarkable for ordinary guests to be able to meet and receive a red card girl.

But the erudite son in front of him not only easily wants to see him, but recently he has a "white prostitution rate" that is almost close to 100%, and the poems he recites also make it impossible for other prostitutes and literati who come here to write - the other party's poems are too perfect and classic.

Crackling -

Firecrackers were also lit at the entrance of Xunfang Pavilion to celebrate Fang Erudite's son taking a concubine and marrying a red-card girl - in terms of process, it was really similar to marrying a daughter, and there was a sedan chair waiting at the door.

On the second floor, in the boudoir of the red-carded girl.

A group of girls of different appearances, but apparently each of them was extremely seductive, chattering around a woman in a red bridal dress.

The woman in the red bridal dress had a pretty and lovely face, and after putting on makeup, she was as beautiful as a fairy, and she had a touching charm between her smile and smile.

If Zhao Li is here, he will recognize that it is the red-card girl "Ke'er" that Zhao Anchun, the original owner of the body, once rode in person!

"Congratulations to Sister Kerr for finding a wishful husband!"

On the side, a bewitching red-card girl who obviously looks like a "royal sister" type and should be older should be older, but she smiled and called Sister to Kerr Girl.

"I'm afraid that Sister Ke'er was impressed by the talent of that Fang Erudite Fang Gongzi..."

Another red-carded girl on the side grinned.

"Whew-"

Miss Ke'er couldn't help but smile and said, "You guys, haven't you all slept with that dwarf winter melon? If he had a "literary spirit", I am afraid that he would have been sucked dry a long time ago. ”

"Sister Ke'er, then why did you take the initiative to seduce that Humpty Dumpty and say that you wanted to marry him? Sister is really only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals?"

The red-carded girl of the "Royal Sister" type asked suspiciously.

Miss Ke'er looked at the bronze mirror and looked at her hair ornaments carefully, and made sure that everything was done, so she smiled again and said, "How is it possible to just that dwarf winter melon?

"Could it be... What my sister really wants to approach is the white-clothed scholar who comes with the dwarf winter melon every time?!"

Another red-card girl suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, and clapped her hands again and said: "That winter melon has no literary temperament, and there is no luck and spiritual root on the body, so it is said that he can't enter my Xunfang Pavilion at all, and his poems must be fake hands of others... It must have been written by the white-clothed scholar who accompanied him every time!"

"Sister Ke'er is so smart! That white-clothed scholar is handsome, and he can also write peerless poems like "I wish people a long time, a thousand miles together", "I want to be poor and go to the next level", and I can give them to others casually, no matter how talented and open-minded are far better than ordinary ordinary people, I must be a person with great luck and great spiritual roots!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the red-card girls who looked at Miss Kerr changed, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.