Chapter 140

Wan Yan had already confessed to the guards guarding the Proton Mansion, so Zhang Yan took Xiao Yu'er and walked out of this cage without any freedom. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With Zhang Yan's current cultivation, although the brain hole has not been fully developed, it has not yet reached the level of unforgettable, but after going through the road once, there is no possibility of forgetting. took Xiao Yu'er to turn left and right, and came to a remote and secluded residence with a long face.

Wan Yan happened to be in the courtyard, watching the two of them come together, he glanced at Zhang Chuan curiously, after all, Zhang Chuan just said that Xiao Yu'er did not want to live here. However, he immediately showed a sunny smile: "Miss Yu'er's arrival here really makes this place shine. ”

This can be regarded as a formal greeting, so Zhang Yan did not speak before Xiao Yu'er. I saw Xiao Yu'er salute slightly: "Wanyan Gongzi said that he laughed! Gongzi's great kindness, Yu'er is unforgettable." ”

Wan Yan smiled and pointed to a delicate red flower next to him: "It's an honor to be here!" Miss Yu'er, please look at it, it's unprecedentedly bright, except for Miss Yu'er's arrival, I really can't think of any other reason. ”

Using flowers as a metaphor for a woman is already a little explicit according to common sense. And Xiao Yu'er had already opened her mouth, so Zhang Yan was a little presumptuous, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey! It's okay to tease my young lady, but you can't tease." ”

Wan Yan was surprised and said, "It's as if Brother Zhang has never done this!"

Zhang slanted his face and glanced at him: "How can you compare with me!"

This is really feng shui in turn, just finished what Yan Hurt said, and after being fully accepted by Zhang Remnant Photo, he returned it as it was.

No matter what, Xiao Yu'er finally moved out of the Proton Mansion, although her situation has not changed substantially, but at least she doesn't have to breathe the oppressive air in the Proton Mansion.

As for the reason for Zhang Yan's nonsense just now, he said that Xiao Yu'er was afraid that it would affect the feng shui clouds in Wanyan's Hurt Mansion. With the boldness and freedom of the face injury, how can he care about this thing that ordinary people only care.

With a move in his heart, Wan Yan said outside the door: "It's time!"

Zhang Yan stepped out, the night had fallen, the sky was full of stars, and the crescent moon was dominant.

Wan Yanshu also glanced at the quiet, beautiful and moving night sky, and said deeply: "The day is bright, so people are used to hiding the darkness in their hearts. Although the night is dark, it is easier for people to completely release what is hidden. Therefore, the people in the night are the most real people and the most terrible people. ”

Zhang Chuan nodded and said: "So most of the feasts of all kinds of conspiracies and tricks have kicked off under the gentle night. ”

Wan Yan said as he walked: "Wan Yan Qingyang's death has hit my king hard. When I went to court today, I suddenly felt that sitting on the top of the Golden Temple, the person who was high above me had never been so low. At that moment, my king no longer looked at the world, he was just a frustrated person who lost his beloved son, no matter how ordinary. ”

Zhang Zhan didn't answer, and continued with a sad face: "The emperor, he is already disheartened, and it can be seen that he has no intention of doing anything else now, so tonight is also the first battle between these two princes, which is particularly important, and Brother Zhang needs to take it to heart." ”

At this moment, Zhang Zhan deeply understood the true meaning of being involuntary in the rivers and lakes. There is no way, his fate and Wan Yan Injury are already tightly linked, and Wan Yan Injury can only survive if Wan Yan is in power, so even if Zhang Zhan is reluctant, he has to work for Wan Yan Wuself, who has never met.

Agarwood House is destined to be very lively tonight, because the world-famous pothos will play the first life-and-death movement between Yan Zhongkang and Yan Wuself between the two princes.

Looking at the young women outside the Agarwood Building who were soliciting guests and showing their arms, Zhang Zhan realized that he seemed to have not stepped into this kind of gentle place that made people drunk and unwilling to wake up for a long time. Wan Yan said as he walked: "Sometimes I think about it, these poor women are too helpless to laugh against their will for the sake of gold and silver?

Zhang Yan glanced at Wan Yan in a strange way: "Brother Wan Yan, don't tell me, you have never set foot in this kind of place." ”

Wan Yan smiled and said unadmittedly: "If you only say that you are in the land of fireworks, it is not that I am targeting Brother Zhang, you are indeed far behind." ”

Zhang Yan hummed heavily and said, "This reminds Zhang of the fact that in some places, before slaughtering livestock, he will always chant a long mantra of the past. It seems that before harming, first have compassion, and the slaughter can be logical. ”

Wan Yan couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Okay! It's me who is hypocritical for a while! Brother Zhang, please!"

After entering, breathing in the familiar aroma of wine and rouge, his ears and eyes were full of coquettish laughter and hypocrisy outside the profligate remains, but Zhang Zhan felt very real.

The dark night is indeed the best time for people to be fully released.

slapped the plump buttocks of a passing woman, drawing the woman's provocative and bold eyes. Seeing this situation, Zhang Remnant suddenly felt like a wanderer returning to his hometown, like a fish in water.

The so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, and made no secret of his interest in her. The woman immediately came over, bypassed Zhang Yan, and said angrily at Wanyan Jiaojiao: "Wanyan Gongzi, you haven't come to talk to Xing'er for a long time!

"What a dog man and a woman!"

Zhang Yan was ignored like this, first scolded in his heart, and then angrily walked towards the seat on the side.

Wan Yan behind him shouted: "Brother Zhang is going in the wrong direction!

Stopped, turned around in a dashing way, and walked towards the other side of the opposite side.

When passing by Yan Shuang, Wan Yan Shuang kissed the woman in his arms, causing her to giggle, and then Wan Yan Shuang smiled again: "It's just a joke with Brother Zhang! ”

Zhang Yan couldn't help but want to turn his face: "Is it fun?"

Wan Yan squinted his eyes and said: "I just think that Brother Zhang seems to be sulking at me, but I am confused, so I naturally have to be cheeky and say a few more words to Brother Zhang to relieve my suspicions, so as not to hurt the harmony of you and my brother." ”

Zhang Yan couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "This is really wronged, I led a donkey and you sold it, and you didn't even leave me a rope, I still have to be grateful!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan turned back and sat down. Wan Yan Injury also sat down with Xing'er's little ladies, and Wan Yan Injury also diligently picked up the wine jar in front of Zhang Remnant and poured a glass of wine for Zhang Remnant. When Yan Shu picked up the wine jar in front of him, he said in surprise: "Huh, the two wines are different! Why is it that the one in front of me is my daughter Hong, but the one in front of Brother Zhang is only Zhu Yeqing?"

Zhang said angrily: "That's right, why do you look down on Zhu Yeqing!"

Wan Yan looked at Zhang Yan, then at Zhu Yeqing, and said in surprise: "What is the relationship between Brother Zhang and Zhu Yeqing, why should you speak for it?"

Zhang Remnant drank it: "It's up to Lao Tzu to like it!"

Wan Yan sighed: "I seem to have found something!"

The two were still arguing, but they heard a clear voice say, "Apricot girl, come here to pour wine for me!"

Zhang Chuan and Wan Yan looked at Murong Fei at the same time, Murong Fei nodded kindly to the two of them, and then looked at Xing'er who was half lying in Wan Yan Hurt's arms and said, "Don't forget, it must be mouth-to-mouth pouring wine." ”