The woman screamed in pain first, then sat up coquettishly, "No."
"Why?"
"I made a rough estimate of how much money he has, and it's only a few hundred taels. But judging from the clothes he wears and the accent he speaks... I guess he is a nobleman in the capital."
"We have to play the long game to catch the big fish and get more out of him. Maybe we can quit the world after finishing this job."
Zhao Erlang narrowed his eyes, "What you said is true... The jade pendant around his waist is worth at least a thousand taels of silver... Well, let's follow the old rules, you go and seduce, and I'll catch the girl."
, let him take responsibility.”
"Ha, man." Zhao Mingniang snorted coldly, "I was angry just now with my eyebrows raised and my eyes raised, but now you ask me to sell myself."
Zhao Erlang smiled and hugged her over, "If I were a woman and could seduce a young man like him, I would go for it. He is young and may still be a young boy. This will be an advantage for you."
Zhao Mingniang was so excited that she laughed, "That's true...but he is very well-behaved...I pretended to fall, and he actually supported me in a well-behaved manner."
"I have encountered so many people in the past, who wouldn't just take advantage of them by taking advantage of them? I'm afraid it's difficult to seduce them, so we have to prepare some medicine."
"give it to me!"
The two worked together and planned everything.
And Yun Zimo slept deeply and was very happy because he had done something good today.
After getting up the next day, he still wanted to find a doctor to check Zhao Erlang's injury.
But Zhao Erlang insisted that it was not necessary: "This is an old problem of mine. I know that it will cost us our lives. Let's leave quickly. If those local snakes come to visit us again, it will be difficult to escape."
Yun Zimo thought about it, and it was the same.
This place was indeed unsafe for them, so they ordered Qingfeng to buy a comfortable carriage.
The Zhao brothers and sisters took a car, Qingfeng and Yun Zimo rode horses, and left Luzhou City at dawn, heading towards Yuezhou.
The weather was pretty good, and Yun Zimo and the others walked quickly.
I was on the road during the day and found an inn to rest at night.
Yun Zimo was generous and bought clothes for Zhao Erlang, as well as good food and drinks.
It also whetted the appetites of the two Zhao family members.
They planned to prepare everything properly and then lure Yun Zimo, a fat sheep, into the game.
Five days later, they failed to reach the next town in time before Sutou, so they had to stay overnight in a mountain temple.
Yun Zimo had been on the road recently and felt very boring. When he arrived at the meditation room, he didn't feel like sleeping very much. He lay down by the window and stared at the fallen leaves in the yard in a daze.
Qingfeng brought a big bucket in: "Sir, I took the bucket from the monk in the courtyard. You can take a good bath tonight."
The inn where I stayed for the fifth consecutive day was not very good, and Yun Zimo was not in the mood to take a bath. I'm afraid he couldn't stand it today.
As Yun Zimo's personal and long-term follower, having followed him for more than ten years, he naturally knew how to share the young master's worries.
When Yun Zimo heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "You are so thoughtful."
Qingfeng then helped Yun Zimo bring hot water, filled the bathtub, and helped him undress, "Young master, wash first, I will go down and prepare some more hot water for you, in case there is not enough."
"Okay." Yun Zimo jumped into the tub, leaned against the tub and closed his eyes comfortably.
The night wind blew by, and a wisp of green smoke drifted in from the window.
Yun Zimo smelled a special fragrance and couldn't help but sniff hard, "What does it smell like?"
That kind of smell was something he had never come across before. It smelled very good. He sniffed it for a while and thought it was the smell of flowers or trees. He didn't take it seriously and continued to close his eyes and soak in the water.
But after a while, my body gradually started to feel uncomfortable.
Extremely hot.
Yun Zimo frowned and opened his eyes, his face already flushed a little.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
"Qingfeng, you——"
Before Yun Zimo finished speaking, a slender woman wearing only pink gauze walked in. Her hair was disheveled and she smiled seductively: "Sir, Guard Qingfeng said he was a little busy and asked me to wipe your back."
Yun Zimo was shocked: "Why is it you? Get out quickly!"
"I'm out, how do you wash up?" Zhao Mingniang came forward and put her hands on Yun Zimo: "Don't be shy, I will serve you well."
Yun Zimo wanted to push the woman away, but his hands were weak and he fell into the tub instead.
what happened to him?
Yun Zimo bit the tip of his tongue and woke up for a moment, trying to call Qingfeng to come in, but the woman had already helped him.
The tulle is almost transparent, and the flickering candlelight cannot cover any scenery.
Yun Zimo's mind was buzzing, and his rationality collapsed.
Zhao Mingniang smiled proudly.
This is their specialty, no matter what kind of gentleman they are, they can't stand it.
"Master, let me help you - ah!"
Just when Zhao Mingniang was trying to help Yun Zimo away, a red figure jumped in from the half-open window.
A cold light flashed, and two of Zhao Mingniang's fingers were cut off.
She also let go of her hands.
The white shadow flickered, and when Zhao Mingniang looked over again, Yun Zimo had already put on his clothes and was leaning on a cool woman in red.
The woman in red quickly clicked on several of Yun Zimo's acupuncture points.
"Which path are you from? How dare you steal a man from me?" Zhao Mingniang gritted her teeth and stared at the woman in red, "Do you know who I am?"
"I know." The woman in red slowly looked at Zhao Mingniang, "You are a dead person."
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword swept across his throat, sealing his throat with one sword.
Zhao Mingniang fell to the ground with a thud and died with her eyes closed.
The woman in red gathered Yun Zimo's robe, threw it on the bed, and went out to find Qingfeng.
He was also drugged, and Zhao Erlang was searching for something on him.
"you--"
Still, he only uttered one word and was solved by Wushuang's sword.
"Wake up." Wushuang kicked Qingfeng's feet, but Qingfeng made no move.
Wushuang's face gradually turned ugly.
This was the scene of a murder, so it was naturally impossible for her to stay and wait for someone to catch her.
But Yun Zimo has been poisoned and must be dealt with immediately.
So she was asked to take two grown men away alone?
It seems very difficult.
She pondered for a moment, carried Qingfeng out, hid in a hidden place behind the temple, scratched Qingfeng's fingers, wrote a few words on his clothes, and then quickly returned to the Zen room.
Zhao Mingniang was still lying there with a dead look on her face.
Yun Zimo was already very unwell, his face was turning red and white, and he was sweating heavily on his forehead.
Wushuang wrapped his clothes a little tighter, picked them up and carried them on his shoulders. He left the temple and went to the mountain stream more than ten miles away.
There is a pool there with a waterfall above it.
Yun Zimo's condition needs to be relieved by soaking in cold water.
Along the way, she used Qing Kung Fu, and it took just one stick of incense to reach her.
Plop.
Wushuang threw Yun Zimo into the water without hesitation.
This man has long hands and long legs, but he is quite heavy.
She breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to find a place to sit and rest for a while, but she saw Yun Zimo sinking into the pool.