As soon as Wang Zheng crossed the threshold, his eyes lit up.
The night is getting darker, and candlesticks covered with white gauze lampshades are placed on several tables beside the wall. The warm luster flows silently in the room, which further accentuates the elegant decoration of this room.
The most distinctive thing among them is that there are no carpet mats, instead there are several groups of low couches, and some beautiful potted plants are dotted around, as if part of the outside garden has been brought in. In addition, several silk paintings of ladies are hung on the large wall, giving a light touch.
The thin application of color makes it elegant, light and elegant, which appropriately brings out the taste and temperament of the hostess.
As for the lacquered table in the middle, it is now filled with some sweet soup entrees. The appearance is extremely exquisite, and just one look at it is enough to make people eat.
But the most eye-catching thing is the right side of the room at this time.
A pretty woman is reclining comfortably on the high cushions of the couch. Her charming figure is already extremely touching, not to mention that she is now wearing a soft silk robe, half sitting and half lying down, making her plump and slender body.
Her body was completely outlined, the hem of her skirt was hooked up in front of her knees, and a section of lotus feet was slightly exposed, perfectly blending into a picture of beauty. Even with Wang Zheng's character, he couldn't help but feel amazed and his blood surged.
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His momentary absence fell into Fan Wu's eyes, and she was immediately secretly proud, thinking that her preparations were not in vain, and she had finally regained a victory. She immediately got dressed and sat down, leaning back with her beautiful face, and smiled sweetly at Wang Zheng: "Wangzhou Mu
Your Majesty is here, and it is really rude for me to not be able to welcome you from far away. I hope you will forgive me."
Although the words were polite, there was no intention of standing up to greet him.
Wang Zheng smiled, looked at it carefully, and saw that the woman had obviously been carefully dressed, with black and yellow jade hanging from her ears, a green hairpin stuck across her temples, a thin silk skirt, and pearls all over her body.
They were all twinkling, and the light was more compelling than last time. The most attractive thing was the delicate and lazy look she showed at this time, like a golden cat.
This is something that is completely invisible to girls such as Qiao Wan and Bu Guaner. It is not something that a woman from a small family like Huo Si can possess. It is something that only a woman like Fan Wu, who comes from a wealthy family and is in her golden years, can possess.
Zhengmao.
However, no matter how outstanding Fan Wu's appearance was, Wang Zheng immediately regained his composure when he thought of Yuan Yao's vicious heart shown at the wedding banquet that day, and immediately reminded himself not to forget the purpose of this trip.
The purpose of coming to the Zhao Mansion is to make the other party surrender under his big pants, not the other way around, to make me bow under the other party's pomegranate skirt!
Thinking of this, his heart returned to calm. On the surface, he was still paying unreserved and even wanton gaze to her mature figure, but his eyes were no longer as hot and greedy as before. Instead, he looked focused and serious, more like
It's like simply appreciating a rare treasure.
Seeing that Wang Zheng didn't reply, but just stared at him quietly without saying a word, Fan Wu felt that the other man's eyes were like a deep pool, not only clear and deep, but also with an inexplicable charm, which made her heart skip a beat.
trembling.
In the confusion of her heart, she even forgot Wang Zheng's identity for a moment, and couldn't help but give Wang Zheng a look that was both reproachful and questioning: "Don't you think it's too rude to look directly at a widow like this?"
Wang Zheng smiled slightly, but still didn't answer. He just lowered his eyes and face slightly, with a meaningful expression on his face. Suddenly his eyes flashed, looking straight into Fan Wu's heart. Her heart jumped again, and she couldn't help but obey.
Looking at Wang Zheng's gaze, he immediately exclaimed, his cheeks burned, he quickly moved his body, and then said angrily:
"Be bold! What are you looking at?"
But just as she was speaking, her delicate body swayed, and a certain part of her muscles seemed to burst out from under the silk robe, and then spread into a puddle like water. Wang Zheng was looking at her.
Wang Zheng knew that enough was enough. Even if Fan Wu wanted to throw herself into his arms, she would not be willing to be despised. He immediately straightened his expression and explained with a smile: "Didn't Madam already know Zheng's attitude towards women last time?"
"If you don't like to be honest with others and show your true feelings, why would you invite me here?"
"Since I knew it earlier, why should I be surprised?"
"How dare a prostitute from the slave family dare to offend a big shot like Wang Zhoumu..." The blush on Fan Wu's face gradually faded, and she seemed to have regained her senses. She said softly: "Wang Zhoumu, let's go to the banquet?"
But Wang Zheng glanced at the wine and food on the lacquer table and shook his head: "Although these dishes are delicious, they are not in line with the political taste."
Fan Wu frowned when she heard this, and then asked softly: "What kind of food does Zhou Mu like to eat? Is it too late for me to prepare it now?"
"How could it be too late?"
Wang Zheng laughed dumbly and looked at the woman deeply: "Isn't Madam ready?"
Fan Wu was startled when she heard this and looked up.
The two people's eyes met, and they looked deeply. She instantly understood what Wang Zheng meant, her face turned red again, and then she lowered her head and fell silent for a moment.
She invited Wang Zheng to come here, but she had already made preparations to complete the important task that Yuan Shu asked her to marry Wang Zheng.
But the other party's straightforwardness still made Fan Wu a little embarrassed and she didn't know how to respond.
Some even worry about gains and losses, worrying that if Wang Zheng gets it too easily, he will not cherish her enough and look down on her.
But he didn't know that this behavior fell into Wang Zheng's eyes, and his heart became more and more determined. If you don't get angry or refute, then you are still convinced?
Seeing Fan Wu lowering her eyelashes and saying nothing, Wang Zheng sneered and suddenly said: "Isn't Madam unwilling?"
"In this case, Zheng will naturally not force others to make things difficult for them, so I'll take my leave." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Farewell?
Fan Wu's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't believe her ears. She felt that she had no reserve today, but she didn't expect that Wang Zheng was still dissatisfied and refused to accommodate at all, and...
Isn't it too disrespectful to take her as the wife of the captain and Yuan Shu's sister-in-law into consideration?
In shame and anger, he raised his head and shouted angrily: "Wang Yukou, you are too arrogant! Stop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zheng turned around and said with a calm smile: "Madam, please calm down and move in front of this beauty. If you don't taste it carefully, how can Zheng be willing to leave like this?"
Seeing Wang Zheng's imposing manner and pressing forward step by step, Fan Wu, who was already in a state of confusion, could not resist. Her cheeks turned red and her eyes were moist.
At this time, the bright moon was deeply hidden, the lamps flickered, and the light in the entire elegant room dimmed. Fan Wu watched helplessly as a tall and strong figure slowly approached. Then she personally took the fire placed on the table and lit the table again.
Candelabra.
The room lit up for the second time, and Fan Wu realized that the distance between the two of them was very close.
Tonight is Wang Zheng's first time "picking up girls" since time travel. If it is really his favorite, Wang Zheng would actually prefer to let this ambiguous and charming process last as long as possible. However, a woman like Fan Wu has not actually entered his heart.
Naturally, I have no interest in playing with her. It takes too long.
So tonight, for him, since he came to the Zhao Mansion, he had to capture Fan Wu as quickly as possible, and not only her body, but also her body and mind must be completely captured!
He quickly walked up to the woman and stood in front of her, condescending and his eyes were extremely intimidating: "Whether you are willing to let the government taste it or not is entirely up to the lady to decide. What does the lady want? Please let me know."
Fan Wu clearly heard the arrogance and toughness in the other party's tone. It was not like the love words between the couple before, but more like giving an order. However, she found that she could no longer resist, and her body felt more like being pricked, and she was stiff.
He couldn't help but convulse and tremble, then suddenly softened and fell into Wang Zheng's arms unconsciously.
"Why are you so domineering?"
She gritted her teeth slightly and sighed in anger and shame. Her eyes were filled with annoyance, but because the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, she looked like she was still trying to express her feelings.
Wang Zheng leaned forward slightly, looking intently at the woman's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, inhaling the fragrant aroma in his nose, hitting his face, so strong that it was almost suffocating. Knowing that the heat was coming, his voice finally became soft and gentle.
stand up:
"Because I know Madam likes me like this."
"Do I like it?"
Fan Wu looked confused and said softly: "You can go forward..."
Before she finished speaking, Wang Zheng gently held up her delicate jade chin.
Feeling the strong male aura slowly approaching, Fan Wu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she took the initiative to quietly close her faint eyes.