"The phoenix with colorful wings seeks the phoenix, and the two are dependent on each other. The red candle cannot bear tears, and the rooster crows with it."

Wang Dan's ear was so good. Even though he was still more than ten meters away, the low and melodious lyrics had already drifted into his ears. He couldn't help but feel excited, and thought to himself: "After so many years, I have never heard of this."

I’ve never remembered these words!”

He knew that she sang it to him.

With a hint on his lips, Wang Dan suppressed a smile and looked around. At this time, the Pi Mansion was completely silent except for the old leaves of the chun tree.

Wang Dan pushed open the door and decided to walk calmly and slowly under the moonlight. As he walked, he was thinking about what to say in the first words after a long separation.

"The chicken in the sky returns to the chicken in the sky, where can I rely on? The red candle speaks slowly, and the meaning is frightened by the colorful wings."

In just ten meters, a new poem was formed in Wang Dan's mind. When he walked out of the window, he chanted it softly.

As soon as I heard this poem, the reflection on the window stopped motionless. After listening quietly, I started to move a little, changed my posture, and blew out the lights.

The door opened, and Cong Cong was waiting at the door, stretching out a hand in a gesture of waiting for someone to hold her.

Wang Dan was finally willing to show off his skills. With a teleport, the person was already in his arms.

"Don't rush! Close the door."

Wang Dan used his feet to kick the door shut behind him. Without putting Cong Cong down with his hands, he directly carried her to the bedside and gently put her down.

At this time, only a little moonlight penetrated the room and shone on the ground. Although it was very dark, their eyes were both in the night. Their pupils were dilated and looked particularly bright as they adapted to the darkness.

The old leaves of the Chinese chrysanthemum tree in the courtyard outside the window fell faster because of the subsequent movement inside the house.

"Are you really going to be a cook?"

Wang Dan wanted to ask Cong Cong a question, and Cong Cong also wanted to ask him: "Are you becoming a pastry chef again?"

"Okay, I'll talk first!"

Wang Dan always accommodates women on this kind of issue, especially any of his women.

"Last year, Yangliu'er, he said that he had our son, and I loved her very much - don't bother me - I liked you, but, you know, it would be fine if Guozi didn't have my father.

It was tragic, so I thought about giving the mother and son a real house. The month before last, I took the ransom to find the owner of the building, but the owner was acting rogue.

I needed to double the amount at the moment, so I forcibly took Liu'er, mother and son back to the defense. I didn't know that in a hurry, they left the son behind. Liu'er had a foot injury that needed treatment, and I left him to be treated by the Weiguo. So, I returned to Zheng alone.

Find him, and then go round and round until he reaches this point. In order to have a chance to enter the Pi Mansion, I have to go to a small shop in Panjian to make Weiguo-style pastries. What about you?"

Wang Dan tried his best to explain the whole story without hurting Cong Cong's feelings.

"I? Do you know the Si family?"

"I have heard a little bit: In the current Zheng State, since the 'Han, Si, Feng, You, Yin, Guo, Liang Qimu' family has occupied the positions of three ministers and six ministers, they have controlled the power of Zheng Guoqing for generations, and have been in power alternately. In recent years, the Si family has

The most tyrannical in comparison.”

Wang Dan's knowledge of the politics of various countries was not due to his personal ambition to enter politics, but because he had to gain enlightenment while being employed by various political groups to participate in various activities.

"Gee! I am attached to the Si family, and for this reason, I hope to live in this big family and have a good death. Since Si Yan is the future leader of the clan, he has the best chance of winning, so I will join the family in the hope that I will no longer be young in the future and my beauty will not be ruined.

, ashamed of being humble."

Cong Cong is a woman who lives her life very clearly, and knows how to advance and retreat, and how to be measured. This is the biggest advantage that Wang Dan admires most about her.

"However, I have a question. I wonder if I should ask it?"

There were rare times when Wang Dan didn't speak openly. His hesitation at this time was about Yangliu'er.

“If you don’t ask now, when should you ask?”

Cong Cong smiled and scraped his nose, and actually scraped off a layer of oil, but she did not dislike it. Instead, she gently applied this layer of oil on the bridge of Wang Dan's nose from bottom to top, and applied it to her own.

Under the nose, then through the lips, to the pointed chin, and then down... following the graceful curve of the neck, and finally stopped at the overlap of the clothes.

"Why did Yang Liu'er give my son the name 'Yang Zhen' instead of 'Wang Zhen'? In the meantime, was there anyone else..."

Bite the bullet, Wang Dan asked with great difficulty the "knot" in his heart. He knew that he would be safe from here and would only tell the truth.

"Of course - yes!"

When Wang Dan heard this sentence, his heart dropped, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Our sisters, we all make a living from this, so there is a chance that you can enjoy it all to yourself! Although you are also among the most generous and generous, the money will eventually be gone. You can keep it today.

, I guarantee that he will not be born again, is it related? Since sister Liuer believes that this son is your child, you can do whatever you want

Believe it or not! There is no benefit in thinking about the east and the west, so why bother? As for why he doesn’t directly have the surname ‘Wang’, on the one hand, he may not necessarily admit that death is his own; on the other hand, you agree

He wants to marry him as his wife, before the official marriage, and the surname is 'Yang' first, which can also be explained as Tongga!"

Cong Cong is a "confidante" who only tells the truth and does not want to make up lies to make Wang Dan feel at ease.

"Sometimes I even envy you, a man who only cares about being happy and unrestrained. Unlike our women, who are humble and humble, and dare not have too many extravagant hopes. They just hope to meet a gentleman and have this life. If

If you choose, in the next life, I am willing to change with you, and I will be a man for a few days, so have a great time!"

I have always had this very neutral point of view. Talking about it now can help Wang Dan regain some psychological balance.

Wang Dan was a little frustrated, but he quickly adjusted and didn't care! Anyway, this child belongs to Wang Dan. When he gets it back, he must return his surname to "Wang".

"Actually, I am a timid person. If I were a man, I would like to be like you: I can write poems in ten steps, my martial arts can fly over the walls, I can cook delicious food, and I can love beauties all over the world. Even if we exchange it for just one day, I will enjoy it as much as I can.

Good luck, this life is worth it! I just want this feeling, haha, don’t laugh at me!”

Congcong was not a person who was stingy with nice words. She gave Wang Dan all the good things she could think of.

"In that case, how about you stop being my student and become my brother and sister?"

Wang Dan was a little touched. It was strange that he had agreed to "I only drink one scoop if I am weak". At this moment, he suddenly cherished his status as a "single dog", who "does not want to be a wife but a sister".

A stopgap measure was the best way he could think of at this time.


Chapter completed!