After a commotion, half of the man's body leaned out of the private room in the upper corner, he was just wearing a thin nightgown, rubbing his fluffy and messy hair with one hand, and holding the door with the other hand to stop the girl who came to knock on the door, yawned, and asked, "Yingying, what's wrong, so noisy?"

"Brother Zheng......" The one who came to knock on the door was a young girl, regardless of the fact that the man who opened the door was still half-naked, his anxious eyes were red, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and explained with a whimper: "Something happened downstairs, the mothers said that the master of the Xiao Pavilion of the Military Pavilion brought his fiancée to play in the Joy Pavilion, I don't know which one who didn't have long eyes and abducted his fiancée as an ordinary guest, Mother Lan is going to die in a hurry, and now she is sending the girls in the whole building to look for it everywhere!"

"Pavilion Master Xiao?" Ah Zheng's face that had always been absent-minded tightened, and he clenched his fingers in his heart, and his eyes suddenly showed anxiety, "Why is he here?"

"Who knows!" Yingying complained a little and muttered dissatisfiedly, "He brought someone in to play by himself, and he blamed us for losing it, which normal person would bring his fiancée to such a place!"

"Don't worry, what does that woman look like?" Ah Zheng comforted quietly, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the room, after some clouds and rain, Feng Siniang was not disturbed by the noise, and was lying on the soft eight-step bed and sleeping soundly.

"We haven't seen it either, and I've heard it's tall and thin. Yingying hurriedly added, poked her head into the room, carefully identified who the woman on the bed was, and said, "Mommy said to check every room, after all, Yule Pavilion can't afford to provoke the owner of Xiao Pavilion, he is still waiting downstairs, and said that if anyone dares to touch her, he will demolish Yule Pavilion! God, don't treat people as ordinary guests, Brother Zheng, don't embarrass me, let me go in and have a look so that I can give my mothers a reply......"

"Tall and thin ......" A cold light flashed in the corner of Ah Zheng's eyes, and he glanced at the room next door, frowning slightly.

With his understanding of Xiao Qianye, it is unlikely that person will come to this kind of place to have fun, so his purpose ...... Ah Zheng silently glanced at Feng Siniang on the bed, her clothes were thrown on the ground messily, and together with the Wahuang sword, she didn't cherish it and threw it aside, the only thing that was carefully put away was the half of the purple-gold sandalwood token on the chaise longitude.

With Feng Siniang's skills, what kind of opponent did he meet to cut the sandalwood order that symbolized the high-level of the forbidden army into two sections?

"Brother Zheng, have you seen it?" Yingying saw that he was in a daze and did not speak, so she hurriedly added anxiously.

Ah Zheng directly blocked the door to prevent her from approaching, leaned over and made a boo gesture, pointed to Feng Siniang on the bed, and scolded in a low voice: "Pavilion Master Xiao can't afford to provoke you, Feng Siniang, you can afford to provoke it?" Go elsewhere to find it, no one is here with me." ”

"Oh, oh. When Yingying heard Feng Siniang's name, she also subconsciously took a few steps back, and even her movements became more cautious.

Feng Siniang is a frequent visitor to the Drag Pavilion, and it is a rare man and woman to eat, although she is a famous wealthy nobleman in the imperial capital, and even holds the Wa Emperor Sword, but her own reputation has been very poor, although she seems to be the only pet brother Zheng, occasionally interested will find some little girls to sleep with, is a well-known weird.

Yingying stuck out her tongue, where did she dare to provoke such a person, so she hurriedly ran away lightly and knocked on the door of the private room next door.

Ah Zheng calmly returned to the room, and the woman on the bed turned lazily, kicked off the quilt on her body, sat up and fanned the wind with her hands, complaining: "Ah Zheng, it's so hot, come and fan me." ”

"It's almost winter, and it's easy to catch a cold if you fan it again. Ah Zheng laughed softly, his delicate face was really more charming than most women, a pair of tender eyes like water couldn't see that it was pretending to be affectionate, he gently pinched the blanket and re-covered Feng Siniang's body, slid his hand a little bit over the woman's skin, coaxing, "Siniang has been gone for a long time this time, and there are still some injuries on her body, it must be very hard, lie down, I'll rub your shoulders." ”

"Heh......" Feng Siniang lay down obediently, her whole face buried in the pillow, his hand was gentle and cold, and gently stroked along the wound on her body little by little.

She just likes Ah Zheng, she can't see through it, even if there are a few more hideous wounds on his body, he never asks himself anything, just so quietly accompanied.

He is a down-and-out, seemingly amorous, but in fact ruthless male pet.

Feng Siniang was suddenly physically and mentally exhausted, how could she not be tired? Just because of that willful little sister, since then, she has given up all her happiness, in order to prevent the family from being retaliated, she has been living like this decadent for more than 20 years, her reputation and honor have long been indifferent, and the eyes of the world are no longer important at all, as long as she can keep the family, even if Quan Feiyuan says that she is a woman with a corrupt life?

As long as the family status is still there, no one really dares to make a move against the Feng family, as for words, heh...... How can a wealthy family like them be defeated by a few ugly rumors?

Feng Siniang bit her lip, her eyes were full of unwillingness and helplessness - the only thing that can really make the family rout is status and power, maybe only in this kind of gentle and wealthy township that is drunk and gold-obsessed, beside these male pets who can only talk well, she can barely let go of her tiredness, forget those past grievances, and really relax herself.

There was a commotion outside the door again, this time Feng Siniang's face was unhappy, and some irritability was inexplicably in her heart, Ah Zheng hurriedly took the woman into his arms, forcibly pressed her under him, pressed her against the woman's hot skin, deliberately blew his breath and laughed: "Don't be angry, the little girl just now said that she was looking for someone, I have already sent her to another place, don't pay attention to the outside affairs, you haven't come back to accompany me for a long time, why are you still distracted?"

Feng Siniang really sighed, and her body relaxed a little bit, Ah Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, although her face was still filled with a gentle smile, but a trace of strangeness slowly condensed in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" keenly aware that the man on his body paused a little, Feng Siniang held his face with both hands, forced him to look directly into his eyes, and said coldly, "I complain that I am distracted, but physically it is you who are distracted." ”

"I've been a little tired lately. Ah Zheng was not timid, let the hands on his face a little hard, and then slowly slided, scratching out a lot of finger marks on his bare chest like a revenge, Feng Siniang tilted his head, although his eyes were full of exhaustion, and his mouth was extremely indifferent, even with a little boredom and anger, "Tired? I haven't come back for three months, you are still tired, didn't you have already told you not to serve others? Do you still think I don't give enough?"

"Siniang......" Ah Zheng stared at her motionlessly, his seemingly slender arm suddenly hugged her strongly, and sighed faintly in her ear, "Lule Pavilion is a place where you can't help yourself, do you say it's ......?"

Feng Siniang let go of her hand, and was instantly reminded of the deepest pain in her heart, and her eyes looked at the ceiling and were silent.

That's right, it's just a male pet, as long as he is rich and powerful, anyone can get him, he can talk sweetly to any woman without thinking, it's ridiculous, he will even have a day when he is confused by this feeling, and even has high expectations in his heart, hoping that the male pet in front of him has a trace of sincerity towards himself.

"Ah Zheng, let me sleep, and when you're tired, go out and rest first. After a long time, Feng Siniang irritably pushed away the man on her body, lifted the quilt to wrap herself, and turned around to ignore him.

"Good. Ah Zheng just whispered, lightly lowered the curtain on the eight-step bed, picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, folded them and put them on the chaise longue beside him, and finally poured her a cup of tea and put it on the table to cool.

Everything is so handy, as if it has long been used to nature.

Ah Zheng walked out of the private room gently, his face suddenly sank, like a different person in an instant, and went straight to the next door, only to see Yingying dragging Ah Ling out, as soon as he turned around, he bumped into him and walked over, angrily pushed the young man to his side, and scolded angrily: "Brother Zheng, you see Ah Ling is lazy again, everyone is in a hurry to find someone, he is good, hide and sleep alone, you train him quickly, or I will go to complain to my mothers in a while!"

Ah Ling's face was even paler, and he glanced at Ah Zheng with a weak heart, but the corner of his eye involuntarily kept glancing into the room.

"Sleep alone......" Ah Zheng had something to say, the cold light in his eyes forced Ah Ling to dare not look at it at all, Yingying closed the door of the private room casually, angry and anxious, "I said why I knocked on the door for a long time and didn't open, I was really lazy, don't be idle, hurry up and help find someone together, Lord Xiao is waiting downstairs!"

"Zheng, Zheng, brother......" Ah Ling wanted to speak and stopped, but saw that the man in front of him suddenly leaned down and put his finger between his lips, he clearly did not speak, but there seemed to be a strange voice suddenly sounding in his ears, "You don't want your mothers to know that you are bad, now pretend not to know anything and follow Yingying to find someone, and you are not allowed to say what happened just now, remember?"

"Ahh

"I said—go and help!" the warbler raised her voice, thinking that the sentence was asking her.

"Let's go. Ah Zheng smiled softly, touched the boy's hair, and put his finger in the middle of his lips again, revealing a mysterious smile.

Ah Ling nodded mechanically, and hurriedly followed Yingying out of the Feng bath, not forgetting to look back and look at it confirmatively.

At the same time as the two of them left, Ah Zheng directly pushed the door and walked into the private room, then locked the door with his backhand, and quietly carved a spiritual spell mark on the door.