Zhao Wuyou pushed the door open and saw the thrush girl looking in front of the bronze mirror.
"You can't throw away the lead, don't let the anvil return." Zhao Wuyou strolled up to Huamei, sat on the dressing table, and asked with a smile:
"You know I can come up, right?"
"You are too young, I have no interest in you." Huamei stood up, as gentle as the breeze blowing flowers, and the fragrance on her body was light, but impressive.
Zhao Wuyou knew that such a woman must have a high level of ambition, and ordinary men would naturally not be able to win over her. The only person who could win over her would be a man with both personalities.
"One, shameless."
"Two, you have the ability."
"I'm shameless enough, that's all I have, I'm afraid it's not enough." Zhao Wuyou said he was not very capable, but he still couldn't help but walk behind Huamei Dao.
He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Huamei's waist with his index finger. Even though he was separated by two layers of clothes, Chu Beichen found it interesting.
With a "pop" sound, Huamei knocked his hand off, turned around, looked at Zhao Wuyou who was covering his hand, and said angrily:
"You, a dandy, dare to act so wantonly because of your talent. Are you comparing me, Huamei, to those women downstairs?"
"The way you look with a straight face... is so beautiful." Zhao Wuyou sighed sincerely. He didn't care what Huamei looked at him, nor did he care what Huamei said about him.
"I'm tired, please go down, sir." Huamei walked past Zhao Wuyou and sat on the chair with an expressionless face, but looked aside and never looked at Zhao Wuyou again.
"Forget it, since you have no intention of getting along with me, I won't force you to do anything." Zhao Wuyou smiled and left. Dealing with women is the most patient thing in the world, and Zhao Wuyou is ready for a protracted war.
"Perhaps, a few years later, we will hold hands and reminisce about our first meeting today." After Zhao Wuyou said that, he thoughtfully closed the door for her. The moment the door was closed, Zhao Wuyou saw Huamei turning his face.
, looking towards the door.
"Oh, woman, sooner or later I will get your proud and cold heart."
Zhao Wuyou calmed down his somewhat lonely mood and calmly went downstairs, while many guests downstairs looked at him with wide eyes.
A fat young man with an impatient personality walked up to Zhao Wuyou and asked:
"Sir, how are you?"
"Life is a happy life, even if you die, you will have no regrets." After Zhao Wuyou finished speaking, he returned to his private room under the care of the feminine man.
The guests downstairs looked at Zhao Wuyou's handsome back with admiration as he left.
"Sir, have you really met Miss Thrush?"
"Didn't you see it? How can this be fake?" Zhao Wuyou took a bite of food and looked at the feminine man with a smile.
"Hey, Master, you are so happy." The feminine man thoughtfully poured another glass of wine for Zhao Wuyou and said sourly.
"Hey, don't be sour. Go and call me two women who can sing and dance. It doesn't make sense for me to be so plain and drunk alone."
The feminine man nodded, turned around and went down. During this period, he served Zhao Wuyou a few more hot dishes in a considerate manner, and the girls also came to his private room with Qin Se in their arms.
"Sir, enjoy yourself, I'll go down first." The feminine man said respectfully.
"Yeah," Zhao Wuyou nodded, took out another fifty taels and handed it to the feminine man.
"Dandy value 1"
Zhao Wuyou didn't expect that he could also gain Dandy Points by rewarding effeminate men.
"Haha, if you spend money like water in the future, wouldn't you be able to gain dandy status?" Zhao Wuyou secretly laughed in his heart.
"The system prompts that the host's naughty value has reached 15 and can participate in the lottery. Do you want to participate in the lottery?"
"yes"
Zhao Wuyou was convinced, and saw three blind boxes appearing in his eyes. The blue light was beating back and forth in the three blind boxes, which also affected Zhao Wuyou's originally calm heart.
With a "ding" sound, the blue light stopped on the blind box on the right. Then, the blind box slowly opened, and a bright yellow fruit jumped out.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a marrow-washing fruit."
Zhao Wuyou lowered his head in disappointment and looked at the fruit that had appeared in his hand out of thin air. He glanced at the girl who was still singing and playing the piano attentively, and then swallowed the lychee-sized marrow-washed fruit as if nothing had happened.
As soon as the marrow-washing fruit touched the tip of Zhao Wuyou's tongue, it immediately melted away gently, and a warm current flowed through Zhao Wuyou's Adam's apple and into Zhao Wuyou's limbs.
The two girls playing the piano were startled when they saw Zhao Wuyou's blushing face and even his hands. One of the women quickly ran outside and found the feminine man who had been serving Zhao Wuyou.
"What's going on?" The feminine man stepped forward and looked at Zhao Wuyou, whose eyes were a little dull. He thought Zhao Wuyou had eaten something to cheer him up.
"I want to take a shower now, a cold shower." Zhao Wuyou said angrily. There was a fire burning in his body, and the fire even burned into his bones and flesh.
The feminine man didn't have time to think too much, and turned around to prepare bath water for Zhao Wuyou, while the two women on the side were caringly wiping Zhao Wuyou's sweat.
At this moment, Zhao Wuyou was suffering from pain like burning fire. He couldn't help but take off his clothes and poured a basin of cold water next to him on his body.
"Come on, come on." The woman called to the feminine man standing at the door. She was a little afraid of Zhao Wuyou, whose face looked like a burn.
"Here comes the water." The feminine man directed the two people and walked into the room carrying a large bucket of cold water.
Zhao Wuyou, who was already in agony, walked to the tub and jumped in.
"Here" he was like charcoal, a pool of water mist rose up when he jumped into the cold water, causing everyone to scream in surprise.
"What's wrong with him?" the two women asked.
"It's like practicing martial arts and going crazy, or like taking a drug prescribed by an unscrupulous doctor." The feminine man shook his head and said, he was not sure what happened to Zhao Wuyou.
Zhao Wuyou entered the cold water like a piece of iron that was burned red, and got into the ice water, and the toxins in his body were expelled from the body like impurities in the iron.
"Comfortable..." Zhao Wuyou sweated and finally emerged from the water. He felt that the bucket of water was already a little black and hot, and he said again:
"Another bucket of cold water."
After the second bucket of cold water entered the house, Zhao Wuyou finally came to his senses. He smiled and invited the two beauties to join him in the water and take a mandarin duck bath with him.
Seeing that Zhao Wuyou was fine, the feminine man also left with the other two water bearers and handed the room to Zhao Wuyou, who was now very interested.
Perhaps because they were too happy, people in Zhao Wuyou's room laughed and screamed from time to time, and the laughter lasted until the next morning.
The next day, Huamei came down from the attic and happened to hear the two men talking downstairs.
"The young man who met Miss Thrush yesterday was really awesome..."
"Hey, being young is good..."
"No, it's better to have money..."
The two people were talking and laughing, but they didn't notice the thrush coming down from upstairs.
"Huh, you're a scumbag." The painting girl didn't have a good impression of Zhao Wuyou to begin with, and even less so now.
Huamei walked downstairs indifferently and left with the four girls who played music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The feminine man walked to Zhao Wuyou's room and thoughtfully placed two jars of wine. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhao Wuyou.
"How many more days can you live with the five thousand taels I gave you?"
The feminine man smiled:
"Sir, with your consumption level, you can stay here for three more days."
"Okay, then the next three days will be based on yesterday's standards. I still have the same requirements, the best wine, the best food, and the most beautiful and lovely women." After Zhao Wuyou said that, he lay back on the bed.
.
"Okay, I will do my best to arrange the best service for you." The feminine man closed the door and left.
“Dandy is worth 2.”
When the room was empty, Zhao Wuyou stood up and did three sets of Tai Chi in the room to strengthen his body as usual.
"It's true that my marrow has been cleansed. My body is light and full of strength. I have a little more strength to protect myself in this troubled world."
After the exercise, Zhao Wuyou called two more girls who knew how to punch and drink. He lay on the bed with his head resting on the girl's legs. He was also fed when he drank.
“Dandy is worth 2.”
While he was wallowing in his room, rumors about him spread throughout the capital.
At first, everyone didn't know who he was, until a steward of Duke Zhenguo passed by. After listening to everyone's descriptions, he was sure that the young master who succeeded in challenging Thrush Girl last night was actually Zhao Wu, the young concubine of Duke Zhenguo.
worry.
For a moment, the housekeeper ran back to the Duke of Zhen's Mansion as fast as he could, and rushed to the backyard of the Duke of Zhen. Facing a room with carved beams and painted beams, he flattered and reported:
"Sixth Young Master, there is news about Zhao Wuyou."
Not long after hearing the sound, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old came out of the house. His appearance was quite similar to the legitimate sons of Zhen Guo Gong. He sneered and asked:
"What is this kid doing?"
"I was so drunk in Wanhua Tower that I even broke through the barrier set by Thrush Girl yesterday and met Thrush Girl." The housekeeper said flatteringly.
"Huh, you're such a bastard." The Sixth Young Master cursed angrily, then looked at the housekeeper with a sinister expression and said:
"Go tell my elder brother and see how he deals with this lowly person who has insulted the family tradition..." This chapter has been completed!