At night, the mourning hall is brightly lit.

In the brazier in front of the coffin, the paper money has been burned, the flame is slowly extinguished, and the sporadic firelight flickers until it disappears completely, and it is just like Mrs. Hu's emotions at this moment, from the initial shame to the later anger, and then to the current powerlessness.

No matter how self-cultivation she has been over the years, she is just a weak woman after all, which is an indisputable fact.

At this moment, facing the unreasonable Zhao Jia, her eyes were also rare and a little panicked, who would have thought that the gentle and elegant prince of Zhao Guo in front of her would be such a person.

I thought Liu Yi was a scumbag, but I never thought that the people under him would be far behind.

It's really just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.

Mrs. Hu's mood at the moment can be imagined, looking at Zhao Jiana's slightly burning gaze, she still doesn't know where the other party is taking a fancy to her, and even Liu Yi's death is very likely to be because of the other party, although there is no evidence, but this feeling is extremely strong.

If it weren't for that, how could the other party investigate Liu Yi, let alone treat himself like this in the mourning hall.

Madame Hu struggled to persuade, "Gongzi is the eldest prince of Zhao Guo, do you really want to do such a ridiculous thing? If this matter spreads, what kind of impact will it have on Childe's reputation, Childe should know that once this happens, Childe's idea of asking to marry Princess Red Lotus will definitely come to naught!"

She can only hope that Zhao Jia can scruple one or two, as long as she can escape this time, she will definitely hide from Zhao Jia far away in the future.

"What kind of nonsense is this? Not to mention that Madame is now a widow, even if it is not, I can grab it."

When Zhao Jia heard this, he smiled freely, not only did not let go, but hugged him a little tighter, and at the same time bent down to hug Mrs. Hu's legs, and with a slight force, he picked up the weak and boneless Mrs. Hu.

As for Mrs. Hu's threat, he was really not afraid.

Let's not talk about whether this matter will spread out, even if there is really a turmoil, then someone has to believe it?

Take 10,000 steps back.

Even if this matter really caused a storm in the city, and even the Seven Kingdoms knew about it, the impact on him would be very limited.

In this era, have you ever heard that a man will be looked down upon by others for preying on women, even if Mrs. Hu is the wife of the former Zuo Sima Liu Yi, but what can a Korean Zuo Sima be counted...... Don't talk about it from afar, let's just say that Zhao Jia's cheap father, Zhao Wangyan, his current queen is the wife of a royal family, and this woman is still a prostitute.

He paused, looked at Mrs. Hu in his arms, showed a sunny smile, and continued, "What's more, even if Madam tells this matter, do you think anyone will believe it?"

Mrs. Hu's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she pursed her lips, even if she was embarrassed and angry at the moment, reason told her that what Zhao Jia said was extremely realistic.

She glanced at the doorway, only to find that it had been closed at some point.

The two maids who were originally serving her disappeared.

The efficiency of the Great Priest is quite fast...... Zhao Jia glanced at it, and he was happy in his heart, he could roughly guess the thoughts of the big priest, but the other party was really undereducated when he heard the stinky problem in the corner, so she was not afraid of overhearing her one day

It's a pity that Da Si Ming is not Mrs. Hu, so she is not so easy to bully.

In contrast.

Mrs. Hu is weak and deceitful.

With a little tears in the corners of her eyes, she pretended to be calm and strong, her mouth opened lightly, her voice was slightly cold, and she threatened: "The concubine's sister is the most favored Hu beauty of the king today, if the prince really insults me, unless he kills me, I will definitely report this matter to the king of Han!"

"It's a bit of a hassle."

Zhao Jia nodded, his arms were slightly forced, and he put Mrs. Hu, who was dressed in white gauze, on the table in front of the coffin, knocked the candlestick to the ground casually, bent down and pressed it, looked directly at Mrs. Hu's eyes, and said softly, "Then you might as well guess, will I be afraid of your sister?"

As he spoke, his hand was already on the thin belt around Mrs. Hu's waist, and with a slight tug, he untied it.

"Childe..."

Mrs. Hu couldn't hold on any longer, lift

He held Zhao Jia's big hand and looked at Zhao Jia with pleading eyes.

Zhao Jia's hand didn't exert any force, and even slowly let go of the hand that was pulling the belt, looked at the very charming pretty face in front of him, and said slowly, "Shouldn't Madam think about her future? As soon as Liu Yi dies, with his wife's ability, can he keep the current family business.

Although Hu Meiren is favored by Han Wangan now, there is never a shortage of concubines around Han Wangan, how long can Hu Meiren's favor last?

Once Hu Meiren falls out of favor, Mrs. and Hu Meiren will be greeted by an endless abyss.

Madame may wish to consider a thing or two."

When Mrs. Hu heard this, her pretty face was cloudy, her eyes were full of shame and indignation, but she was also a little calm, she knew that what Zhao Jia said was the truth, but it made her let go of the dignity in her heart, she couldn't do it, especially in this place now, in her husband's mourning hall with another man...... She couldn't do such a thing.

But Zhao Jia obviously fell in love with this place today, his big hand gently stroked Mrs. Hu's smooth skin, he could clearly feel the slight tremor of Mrs. Hu's body, that quiet and gentle temperament could no longer be maintained, and the gentle beautiful eyes trembled to the side, unwilling to look at Zhao Jia.

Then.

Zhao Jia made a big move: "Hasn't Madame been chasing her daughter? With me, I can help my wife find her."

"Liu... Liu Yi said she was dead."

There was a trace of sadness in Mrs. Hu's eyes, and she whispered.

"He should have lied to you."

Zhao Jia said in a firm tone, he needed to give Mrs. Hu a step down, and now Mrs. Hu was already a little convinced.

Mrs. Hu looked at Zhao Jia resentfully and helplessly, and said bitterly, "Won't the prince deceive the concubine?"

"I'm not Liu Yi's kind of person."

Zhao Jia said with a righteous face, if he didn't hug Mrs. Hu at the moment, the two of them presented such an ambiguous posture, which might be more convincing.

Mrs. Hu pursed her lips and pleaded, "I just hope that my son can hurry up~"

After saying that, she closed her eyes resignedly.

How does this get up so fast...... Zhao Jia looked at Mrs. Hu who accepted her fate, muttered in her heart, and at the same time began to spy on Mrs. Hu's secrets with her big hands.

Madame Hu bit her lip lightly, leaned her palms against the edge of the table, tilted her head slightly, and closed her eyes trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Until someone comes up.

Are you playing really?!

A touch of surprise and excitement flashed in the eyes of the big priest standing outside the door, she didn't expect Zhao Jia to dare to do this, and even in front of her, the other party was really not worried that she would report this matter to Lord Dongjun?

"Hmph, I'd like to see if To-kun will be on your side."

Da Si Ming snorted coldly, a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of the picture of Lord Dongjun being very disappointed in Zhao Jia and tearing his face apart.

As a disciple of the Yin and Yang family, why should he cooperate with outsiders, even if Zhao Jia's identity is a bit special.

But before that, she still has to find out the information about the Canglong Seven Houses in South Korea.

Come to think of it.

Da Si Ming couldn't help touching his lips, thinking of everything that happened in the carriage before, Meimu instantly became a little colder, staring at the door frame that gradually moved, and inexplicably had the urge to kill the dog man and woman inside.

and Zhao Jia, a bastard.

After bullying her, she came to bully Mrs. Hu, what is she?!

His concubine?!

The Great Priest sneered, "I see how long you can be proud."

The two maids standing beside her lowered their heads tremblingly, and did not dare to speak at all, so they could only accompany her to listen to the growing movement in the room.

For a while, the two maids were red-faced, how could they have overheard these things.

What's more, Liu Yi and Mrs. Hu slept in separate rooms many years ago, and it is said that they have something to do with the child that Mrs. Hu gave birth to back then, as for what the truth is, it is obviously not for the two of them to snoop on, but one thing is certain, in this mansion, they want to eavesdrop on Liu Yi's corner

, almost impossible.

This first experience made the two maids can't help but clamp their legs, and at the same time glance at the big priest who was a little excited, and the other party was really attentive to eavesdropping.

Time passes slowly.

It turned out that Zhao Jia was proud for a long time, until the crescent moon slanted westward, the movement in the house only subsided a little, and after half a ring, the door was opened, and a young man with a handsome face walked out of the house calmly, he reached out and tidied his belt, glanced at the three girls who were eavesdropping outside the house, and his eyes fell on the two maids.

"Go in and take care of Madame, and besides, I don't want any rumors to spread about tonight's events."

Zhao Jia's tone was gentle, without any hint of coercion.

But this sentence made the two maids want to bury their heads in their chests, and bowed respectfully: "The slave understands."

"Let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Zhao Jia was undoubtedly a ruthless man, and after releasing the pressure, he turned around and left the house, walking towards the courtyard of the startled salamander.

Da Si Ming's cold eyes glanced at the woman lying on the table in the room, the other party was curled up on the table at the moment, with white jade legs *** outside, covered with a robe, and a large number of clothes fragments were sprinkled on the ground, which showed what had happened in the house just now.

Her gaze finally fell on the coffin, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she suddenly felt that Zhao Jia was really fierce enough, even more taboo-free than her, the great secretary of the Yin and Yang family.

Without restraint?!

The things that crossed have happened, and Zhao Jia's plan for this life is very clear.

Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, if you have the opportunity, find a wave of immortality...... Only in this way can this life not be wasted.

The Xiao Suo at the former site of Zheng Guo completely dissipated with the in-depth exchange with Mrs. Hu.

There are such beauties in this world, isn't it worth looking forward to and pursuing?

Young people have to do something young people's doing!

。。。。。。。。。。

The small courtyard of the startled salamander is fresh but quiet, and the house is still brightly lit, as if waiting for someone to come home.

It's a pity that this is just a small courtyard, not Zhao Jia's home, nor is it the home of the salamander and others.

Family.

Zhao Jia paused, the definition of this word became more and more vague in his mind, as he stayed in this world for a long time, the traces of his previous life would naturally become fewer and fewer, and in his previous life, he might not be able to do such a thing as bullying Mrs. Hu at all.

Wearing pants is tough...... Zhao Jia laughed self-deprecatingly, pushed open the door, and walked in with the big priest.

Inside, the lights are mild.

A stunted salamander in a plain white dress kneeled beside the table, holding a book in her hand, her temperament was quiet and elegant, like a woman holding an umbrella in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Sitting with her was Flame Spirit Ji.

However, compared to the elegant posture of the startled salamander, Flame Lingji looked a little lazy, lying on the table, like a lazy kitten, waiting for the owner's petting.

The startled salamander looked at Zhao Jia who came back, her cold beautiful eyes with a touch of gentleness, nodded slightly at Zhao Jia, and at the same time put down the books in her hand, got up and walked towards Zhao Jia, wanting to serve Zhao Jia to wash, she has integrated into the other party's life for a while, and has accepted Zhao Jia both physically and mentally.

But when she approached Zhao Jia, her beautiful eyes still flashed a different color, with her ability to catch the nets of a Tianzi-level killer, how could she not detect the change in the aura on his body.

And the breath on the other party's body is somewhat familiar, and it seems to be a little similar to Liu Yi's wife.

She didn't ask anything, she didn't even pause the movements of her hands, helped Zhao Jia take off her coat, and said softly, "Childe, warm water has been prepared for washing in the house."

Thanks to the development of the mechanism of this era, the water in the house is kept warm by a brazier, and can be kept hot throughout the day if needed.

"It really needs to be washed."

Da Si Ming leaned against the door, his cold eyes blinked, and his tone was a little disgusted, and he said meaningfully.

Flame Spirit Ji also woke up at this moment, maybe she had woken up a long time ago, but she got up at the right time, raised her arms, stretched her waist, and highlighted her graceful and graceful figure, the perfect curve was eye-catching, especially with her perfect beautiful face.

The red-faced and troubled woman, who is inextricably poured, is talking about this kind of stunner.

Perfect like a goblin.

She held her chin playfully, looked at Da Si Ming curiously, and then looked at Zhao Jia and said, "Why do you want to wash it well? Could it be that there is something dirty on the child."

"You might as well wash him and see for yourself."

The Great Priest glanced at Flame Spirit Ji and turned around and walked towards his room.

The courtyard arranged by Liu Yi for Zhao Jia is not small, enough for them to squeeze together with one man and three women, especially Zhao Jia and the startled salamander are still sleeping together.

When Flame Spirit Ji heard this, the curiosity in her eyes became more and more intense, her dreamlike eyes blinked, and she said with a smile, "Childe, do you want to wash with you?"

She supported her chin with one hand, and tilted her extremely beautiful side face to Zhao Jia, exuding an invisible charm.

"Another day."

Zhao Jia said calmly, he knew that Flame Spirit Ji was just talking casually.

Flame Lingji is not Madame Hu, she can be bullied by him at will.

As for threatening with Tianze, not to mention the consequences, just with Flame Spirit Ji's cunning nature, the other party will definitely not give it away in vain if he doesn't see Tianze being released.

Zhao Jia is very clear about this.