Chapter 32: Waiting for her to throw herself into someone's arms?

Chapter 32: Waiting for her to throw herself into someone's arms?

Wei Jinyan remembered that she subdued the boy of the Pang family who galloped on a horse in the downtown area that day.

At that time, she sat on horseback, holding a long bamboo, and her high-spirited appearance made him see the old man in a trance.

"It's a pity that the deceased has passed away..."

There was a soft sigh that was almost inaudible, and a sore spot flashed in his dark eyes.

For so long, he didn't even find where her body was, whether it was buried or just thrown somewhere, let him investigate for so many years, but still found nothing.

From the time Pang Yi entered Wanchun Tower, her eyes were almost glued to him, Pang Yi didn't notice it, but just like the yellow finch catching the cicada and the mantis behind, Wei Jinyan's person was the praying mantis behind.

He wanted to see what kind of flowers this bold girl could toss.

What purpose did she have for her eyes on Pang Yi.

In order to facilitate his movements, Zhao Yunsheng entered Wanchun Tower in the guise of a man, and as soon as he stepped in, he was surrounded by women.

"Is Childe coming for the first time? Look at the face. ”

"This sister, I want to meet the wine girl, I heard that she has excellent piano skills, and I came here."

"Wine? I'm here to get a drink again, it's not interesting. ”

Zhao Yunsheng stuffed some silver in the hand of the flower girl, and the flower girl smiled and pointed in the direction with the fan in her hand.

"Na~ The first room on the corner of the second floor, but don't blame me for not telling you in advance, I'm afraid that Jiu'er is entertaining distinguished guests at this time, and I may not meet you."

"Thank you."

What she wants to see is not wine, but it is just troublesome and attention-grabbing, so it is better to spend some silver and ask directly, which is simple and trouble-free and will not arouse suspicion.

She quickly went up to the second floor, found a room where no one was around, changed into men's clothes, and frowned.

"These women are too revealing, aren't they cold?"

Either showing her shoulders or thighs, she is not a person who is rigid about moderation, but she is really a little ashamed to wear such clothes and walk in front of so many people.

Wrapped in a large embroidered peony pattern wide-shouldered belly pocket, below is a goose yellow pleated gauze skirt, pulled a shawl wrapped around the shoulders, Miaoman's figure looming, covered with a handkerchief on his face, so as to cover half of his true face, holding the pipa in his arms, and when he left the room, how could there be any cowardice.

The swaying posture and frivolous steps between the walks attracted the eyes of the passing men.

Naturally, Wei Jinyan, who was looking at everything from the window on the third floor, also saw it.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.

His old man would never dress like this, let alone act so frivolous!

Ben still thinks that she is a bit like an old friend, and wants to let her go, but now it seems that this kind of thinking is only afraid that it is the old man who defiled him!

"Junrong."

"The subordinates are here."

"Go and bring her up."

"What I said is..."

Looking at Wei Jinyan's eyes, Jun Rong was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of "I understand".

It turns out that I like this kind of thing.

The taste is quite ... Well... Unique.

"Why don't you go soon?"

Waiting for her to find Pang Yitou to give him a hug?

"Ahh Yes, yes, the subordinates will go. ”

Zhao Yunsheng stopped slightly in front of Jiu'er's boudoir, and heard the sound of stroking the piano inside, thinking that the two were still flirting, but fortunately, she couldn't see that kind of hand-to-hand combat.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who?"

Pang Yi's voice came out, and the familiarity made Zhao Yunsheng's heart sink, and that real and strong sense of hatred struck, pinching his throat and saying softly.

"The slave family came to play a song for the adults."

"Come in."

Pang Yi prefers wine, but he is not the only pet, and he will be spoiled if he takes a fancy to the girl who has a water spirit next to him.

Zhao Yunsheng pushed the door in, Junrong was still a step late, and when he arrived, she just closed the door and locked the door valve.

Bright eyes swipe, the huge boudoir is particularly elegantly arranged, the wine girl is worthy of being one of the flower cards in Wanchun Building, sitting behind a phoenix tail, slender posture, slim and elegant, charming eyes, glamorous but not vulgar, when bowing his head to stroke the piano, there is a different kind of high and cold, looking back and smiling, indescribable charm and grace.

And Pang Yi, the difference from many years ago is big, six years ago he was a thin and tall young man, and he was always cowering in front of his father and brother, and he didn't have much sense of existence.

But now, probably middle-aged, with a big belly, a jade crown in gorgeous clothes, and a little greasy in his majestic face, especially those hungry wolf-like eyes scanned Zhao Yunsheng's body, more as if he was going to strip her naked.

"You're new here? I don't know if I only listen to the piano of the wine girl on weekdays? ”

Pang Yi said coldly, but he still got up and walked to Zhao Yunsheng's side, put his big hand on her shoulder, and then groped on her body, which made Zhao Yunsheng disgusted.

endured the churning in his chest, pretending to be puzzled.

"My lord is too eager, the slave family is so light and thin, do you still think that I am hiding something? The slave family just admires the demeanor of adults and wants to play a song for adults. ”

She said with disgust, her beautiful eyes flowed, seductive, and her slender fingers like green onions gently hooked Pang Yi's neck, exhaling like an orchid.

"The water flows to the lower places, and the people go to the higher places... Sir, don't you think so? ”

"Huh... Hahaha..."

Well, it turned out that I wanted to give her a hug in order to get something.

That's all these little ladies have in their hearts.

Jiu'er looked displeased, what a little cheap hoof, snatching the guests on her head.

"Your Excellency..."

immediately stopped stroking the qin, got up and threw himself softly into Pang Yi's arms, just interrupting Pang Yi's action to continue to tease Zhao Yunsheng.

Instead, it rescued Zhao Yunsheng and made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"My lord, didn't you say that you would only accompany the slave family tonight."

"I'm playing the piano for adults."

Zhao Yunsheng hurriedly said, as long as Pang Yi didn't drive her away, it would be useless for the wine to be displeased.

When she entered the chamber, she released a colorless and odorless drug, but it would take time for her to evaporate before she knew it.

Pang Yi's entourage was waiting outside the flower building, and in order to be sure, she had to kill with one blow.

So, she held the pipa and gently plucked the strings, and then the sound of the piano spread, and a Jiangnan minor tune was tilted out.

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian...

Pang Yi and Jiu'er made love in front of her, and they almost stripped and entangled.

But Zhao Yunsheng's eyes didn't see the two of them, and there was only the picture of relatives falling in a pool of blood one after another in his mind, and only the picture of Pang Yi showing evidence of his father's and brother's rebellion in public!

With a sound of "Bang...", the pipa strings broke, the fingertips fell a little red, and the effect of the medicine was attacked, and Pang Yi and Jiu'er had fallen to the ground softly.

She tore off the broken string, wrapped it around her hand twice, stepped over the wine, and directly wrapped the string around Pang Yi's neck.

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Whispering, the strings were wrapped around and around, and there was a slight force in his hand...

"Hmm... You... Who are you? You... Belch... Who the hell is it..."