"Young Master, what's wrong with you today?"

In the room, the clothes on the maidservant Narcissus were disheveled, and the clothes on her chest were slightly open.

Wei Liang, on the other hand, looked very unenergetic with his head drooping, and his eyes were staring directly between his legs.

Because, his little brother is also as spiritless as him at this time.

Narcissus, the little girl's kung fu, is the best, and in the past, it was as hard as iron when she teased herself a little. Why didn't you react at all today?

Wei Liang's heart was full of doubts.

When I was in Lianhualou before, everything was still fine.

Could it be that I was scared tonight?

Recalling that thunder like heavenly might, Wei Liang couldn't help but shudder.

"You go out first!, young master, I'm a little tired today. Wei Liang waved his hand at Narcissus with palpitations and said.

"Yes!"

Narcissus answered, and then began to tidy up her messy clothes.

Looking at the handmaid's good-looking figure, Wei Liang's heart was obviously hot, but there was no movement under him.

How did he know that among the charms that Yin Jian gave him, there was one called the Death Spell. There was an aura of extinction in that spell.

Yin Jian gave him this charm, but he didn't have any good intentions.

He originally planned to wait for this matter, so he activated the breath in the spell and wiped out all the Wei Liang family, adding a few wisps of dead qi to his yin fire.

The spell reached An Quan's hand, and he only used his mana to probe it, and he sensed the breath inside.

Anquan dispelled most of the aura, leaving only a handful for Quiet.

This aura only exists a little now, and it can only cut off the vitality of a small part of Wei Liang's body, coupled with quiet and intentional guidance, this aura is coiled under Wei Liang.

Therefore, at this time, Wei Liang's place was already completely necrotic.

Of course, if it weren't for the black-hearted An Quan mentioning some little female ghosts, she would naturally not have thought of this method.

Wei Liang, who was lying on the bed, carefully recalled in his mind the charming posture of those Oiran in the Flower Building, but there was still no reaction under him.

Helpless, I could only accompany the graceful posture of the Oiran and fell asleep.

......

An Quan pinched half a fritter in one hand and a bowl of soy milk in the other, eating it deliciously.

I can't imagine that the fried dough sticks in this world taste better than the original place in Anquan, and the soy milk is also quite delicious.

The only fly in the ointment is that the sugar here is quite expensive, and ordinary people naturally can't afford to use it, let alone this small stall that sells breakfast.

But it doesn't hurt.

"Po Chen, two more fritters. An Quan drank the soy milk in the bowl and shouted to the busy old woman at the stall.

This old woman's surname is Chen, and most of the people who come to eat breakfast nearby call her Mrs. Chen.

I heard that Chen Po had two sons, and in the early years there was a war between Great Wei and Eastern Chu, and Chen Po's eldest son was conscripted into the army, and later died on the battlefield.

Leaving behind a daughter-in-law and a grandson.

The second son was a carpenter, who had not yet married and was working in the city.

Chen Po took her daughter-in-law out to set up a breakfast stall to earn some money to supplement the family.

"Hey......"

The old woman agreed, and then brought two fritters.

"This boy looked a little dumbfounded. Chen Po looked at An Quan and said curiously.

"I only came to Qishui yesterday, so Chen Po naturally doesn't know me. An Quan smiled and said.

"So that's the case!" Chen Po suddenly realized and said, "I'll just say, most of the old women who come to my small stall know each other."

It's just that...... Why did a noble person like Childe come to my little stall?"

"Where am I a nobleman!" An Quan smiled: "I just happened to settle in this vicinity, and I heard that Chen Po's breakfast stall tasted good, so I came to try it." ”

"Huh...... Childe's words are true. ”

Hearing An Quan praise her craftsmanship, Chen Po was a little complacent, and said: "It's not that the old woman is boasting, there is no one in the neighborhood who comes to eat at my small stall who doesn't praise my wife's craftsmanship." ”

"I don't know where the son is located?" Chen Po boasted to herself, and asked An Quan again.

Elderly people are good at chatting with people, and there are not many customers on the stall at this time, and they just happened to meet such a guest as An Quan, and Chen Po suddenly talked about sex.

An Quan pointed in the direction of the Wang family's ancestral house and said, "I just bought a house yesterday, and it's there. ”

Hearing this, Chen Po looked in the direction of An Quan's finger and asked, "Didn't the prince buy the Wang family's house?"

"Hmm. ”

Seeing An Quan confirm, Chen Po's face changed suddenly and said, "Oops...... Son, you have been deceived, how can you buy the Wang family's house? It is not clean.

This Wang Yuan is also a money obsesser. Seeing that Gongzi, you just came to Qishui, and you don't know what is going on here, so you actually sold this ancestral house to you. Isn't that harmful!......"

Hearing this, An Quan was stunned, this Chen Po is also a warm-hearted person.

"Mrs. Chen, you misunderstood, about the Wang family's ancestral house, in fact, I already knew. An Quan explained.

"Forehead ......"

As soon as she heard An Quan's words, Chen Po's face became a little strange.

After a while, Chen Po mysteriously approached An Quan and asked softly, "That son is in the ancestral house of the Wang family, has he encountered any strange things?"

"I haven't met it before!"

Originally, the old lady of the Wang family didn't have much longevity left, and it was all supported by an obsession, and after the little female ghost informed the old lady Wang of the outcome of the matter, the old lady's soul could no longer be maintained, and dissipated directly.

Therefore, An Quan did not inform Chen Po of the truth.

"Could it be that the rumors that the Wang family's house is haunted are false?" muttered Po Chen.

Chen Po's heart was full of doubts, the rumor that the ancestral house of the Wang family was haunted was not a day or two, and many people said that when they passed by outside the house at night, they heard the seeping cry.

The few people who came to see the house before also said that they heard this voice.

What's the matter, if you change to this son, it's fine?

"Po Chen, I'll go first. ”

Seeing that Chen Po was deep in thought, An Quan took out a few copper plates, put them on the table, and then turned to leave.

"Oh! Childe walks slowly. Chen Po came back to her senses and replied.

Looking at the back of An Quan's departure, Chen Po secretly thought in her heart, this son is extraordinary, is he a capable master?

"Po Chen, come to a bowl of soy milk! Three more fritters ......"

At this time, a guest came, and a shout interrupted Chen Po's contemplation.

"Hey! here...... Here it ......."

Chen Po took a porcelain bowl and prepared to serve soy milk.

"Pretty girl...... Hmmm, beautiful girl......"

Chen Po planned to ask her daughter-in-law to come over to help, but she shouted a few times, but no one answered.

When I looked back, I saw that my daughter-in-law was staring straight at the direction of An Quan's departure, and she was stupid.

"Beauty?"

Chen Po stepped forward and gently nudged her, which brought her back to her senses.

"Ah...... Mother, you call me?"

"If I don't call you again, your soul will be taken away. Chen Po quipped.

"Mother...... What do you say?"

Hearing this, the beautiful lady blushed and complained shyly.

Then, he turned around and pretended to be busy, to hide the shame in his heart.

Looking at her daughter-in-law's busy back, Chen Po thought to herself.

The eldest son has been dead for so many years, and the daughter-in-law has been conscientious to herself over the years, and she has to take care of herself as an old woman and raise her children, and she has never complained about anything.

If she meets the right person, she will not stop her from remarrying.

After all, it is extremely difficult for poor families to survive, unlike those women from wealthy families who attach importance to the name of their brains.

It's just that...... This An Gongzi has an extraordinary bearing, besides, although no one wants to buy the ancestral house of the Wang family, the price is not low, and ordinary people really can't afford it.

If you want to come to this An Gongzi's house, you should also have a lot of money.

I'm afraid that the beautiful girl has made a mistake!

Po Chen is secretly worrying about herself.

Actually, Meiniang just thinks that An Quan is extremely good-looking, and she is a little out of place compared to the people here.

To say that there is love, but more of it is rare.

After all, the Wang family was originally a small family, and most of the people living in this neighborhood were poor people. All of them are yellow and thin.

Even if there are a few good-looking ones, they are running around all day long for their livelihood and making themselves disgraced.

Not to mention that An Quan already looks good, and after practicing, he has an extra dusty temperament, and after comparing the two, the beauty can't help but look at it twice.