The two people in the room whispered for a long time. Zhao Wuyou also took the opportunity to trick Huamei into pressing his shoulders, while he enjoyed it endlessly. From time to time, he shouted loudly: "It feels so good~" The voice was so loud that it shattered his heart.
The hearts of countless prodigal lovers.
Huamei naturally knew what Zhao Wuyou was crying about, but in order to get some of Zhao Wuyou's supreme Taoist scriptures, she had to endure it, but she would still blush and hit Zhao Wuyou lightly a few times, "The empty room was full of people from time to time."
He made a sound of "ba baba" and slapped his arm. After Huamei slapped Zhao Wuyou's arm, he urged, "Hurry up and write."
It wasn't until the next morning that Huamei left Zhao Wuyou's room. Before leaving, Zhao Wuyou sent her out. The two of them behaved very intimately, like a man and woman in love.
This news also spread rapidly through the mouths of the guests in Wanhua Tower. In less than a morning, all the dignitaries knew about it. Those princes and princes who coveted the thrush all had sad faces, and their faces were longer than those of donkeys.
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In Prince Xin's Mansion, a fierce quarrel was taking place in a courtyard at the moment. The person involved in the quarrel was Feng Tianshan, who was stabbed in the shoulder by Zhao Wuyou yesterday, and the other party was Zhao Wuyou's sixth brother.
"Didn't you say that Zhao Wuyou didn't learn any skills? Why can't I, a Xuan-level master, defeat him, and he still uses my royal swordsmanship? You must tell me clearly today."
Although Feng Tianshan's aggressive attitude made people unhappy, Zhao Laoliu didn't take it too seriously when he was injured. He just sat calmly on the stone bench and watched Feng Tianshan get angry.
It wasn't until Feng Tianshan finished speaking and sat down again that Zhao Laoliu said leisurely:
"This Zhao Wuyou is indeed very strange, but I know that Princess Yuxue has interacted with this scum, and even had a fight in the Palm Dance Studio. Do you think it was Princess Yuxue who taught him the swordsmanship of your royal family?
Already?"
"Princess Yuxue?" Feng Tianshan had gone to the capital before and didn't know there was such a thing. He couldn't help but secretly said, "Zhao Wuyou has a fat head and a pink face. If Princess Yuxue is bewitched by him, it is possible.
matter."
Zhao Wuyou, a bastard, actually became the number one enemy of the dignitaries in the capital, and many provocateurs were defeated by him one by one.
Feng Tianshan, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, overturned the chessboard on the stone table and said through gritted teeth:
"I'm going to make this kid Zhao Wuyou pay the price. If that doesn't work, I'll go directly to the Forbidden Army and throw this kid into death row. Let's see if he still dares to be arrogant."
Unable to fight on his own, Feng Tianshan thought of using the power behind him. After all, half of the forbidden army was in the hands of his father, King Xin. It would be too easy to capture someone in the capital.
Feng Tianshan's suggestion was quickly rejected by Zhao Laoliu.
"You are such a fool. If you arrest someone without any basis, doesn't that mean you are not taking our government seriously? Even if Zhao Wuyou is a bastard, he is still a member of our government. Just arrest him if you say so.
Catching or beating a dog also depends on the owner..."
Seeing that each of his suggestions was rejected, Feng Tianshan was also a little unhappy. He couldn't help but frown and observed Zhao Laoliu carefully, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.
Being stared at by Feng Tianshan, Zhao Laoliu rubbed his chin and then said as if standing in line:
"Actually, I want Zhao Wuyou's order more than you do, but my eldest brother and second brother don't agree, so I can't do it myself. After all, we have the same surname."
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Laoliu did not wait for Feng Tianshan to speak, and hurriedly showed off:
"I bribed the Divine Sword Sect before and asked them to assassinate Zhao Wuyou, but the plan failed because the plan was not thorough enough. But I have given an order that Zhao Wuyou must be killed, and the master of the Divine Sword Sect also agreed to me.
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"Are you telling the truth?" Feng Tianshan said in surprise, but he still couldn't believe this Zhao Laoliu.
"Don't worry, how can I, Zhao Laoliu, tell lies?"
The two people, who had the same enemy in their hearts, began to get along happily together again. The tense and tit-for-tat confrontation just now disappeared, as if it had never happened.
Just as the two people were drinking and chatting happily, a sneaky figure appeared in the small courtyard. The short figure walked to Feng Tianshan, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Laoliu was standing beside him.
He also leaned forward slightly, wanting to hear some secret news.
"Boom"
Feng Tianshan smashed his fist on the stone table. The stone table was fine, but it affected Feng Tianshan's wounds, which were already injured. He grinned in pain, but he kept silent for the sake of face.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Laoliu looked at Feng Tianshan's furious eyes and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Could it be that King Xin was in poor health?
When Zhao Laoliu used his imagination to guess who in the Fengtianshan family was in poor health, the latter gritted his teeth and told the reason for his anger.
"This Zhao Wuyou spent the night with Miss Huamei yesterday. Huamei came to find him personally. The person I arranged to live in Wanhua Building lives downstairs from Zhao Wuyou. He told me..."
Feng Tianshan, who was blushing and angry just now, was even more agitated now. He held back tears and pretended to be strong and said:
"He told me that Zhao Wuyou made a lot of noise at night, and the thrush's voice was also very high-pitched. The two of them didn't stop all night, and the tables, chairs and benches were moving around, and even..."
The love reaches the depths and swallows it even more!
Feng Tianshan, this infatuated person, actually took Zhao Wuyou and Huamei Dao's play last night as a solid sign that the two of them were together. He couldn't help but shed a line of hot tears from the corners of his eyes.
"What even?" Zhao Laoliu actually likes Huamei in his heart. After all, she has the title of the most beautiful woman in the world. What normal man can't like her.
After blowing his nose gently, Feng Tianshan lowered his head and said unconvincingly:
"Even, even... Huamei urged Zhao Wuyou to hurry up..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The collapse of faith often only takes a moment. Feng Tianshan originally thought that Zhao Wuyou was using force, but now it seems more like Huamei is impatient.
In an instant, Feng Tianshan aged ten years and cried like a twenty-year-old baby. Zhao Laoliu was jealous and said sourly:
"This Huamei pretends to be pure and innocent in front of us. I really didn't expect that she would be so shameless in front of Zhao Wuyou. I really misjudged her."
The despairing Feng Tianshan gradually stopped sobbing under the comfort of Zhao Laoliu. With the return of rationality, he decided to stand up and ask Huamei to find out what kind of ecstasy soup Zhao Wuyou, a brat, had poured into her.
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"Fengtianshan, you are confused..." Zhao Laoliu grabbed Fengtianshan and quickly advised:
"You can't see Huamei even if you go to the dance studio. Now it's time to take revenge on that bastard who stole your woman, don't you think?"
Feng Tianshan, who was pulled, closed his eyes and slowly licked his wounds. After a while, he finally made up his mind and said:
"Mom, it's time for revenge. I'm going to find someone right now to kill this bastard Zhao Wuyou so that he can never bully Huamei again in this life."
The love-minded Feng Tianshan still thinks about Huamei. He thinks that as long as Zhao Wuyou dies, Huamei will be his.
As the person who hates Zhao Wuyou the most in the capital, Zhao Laoliu naturally prefers someone to work with him to deal with Zhao Wuyou. He kindly pushed Feng Tianshan back to his seat and advised:
"Now that I have asked the Divine Sword Sect to kill Zhao Wuyou, you only need to arrange the forbidden troops so that they will not embarrass the people of the Divine Sword Sect. Leave the rest to the Divine Sword Sect."
"No, I must kill Zhao Wuyou with my own hands to relieve my pain." Feng Tianshan said angrily. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and finally slapped his thigh and said:
"Yes, I will go find the four poison masters now and ask them to stun Zhao Wuyou with poison, and then pull him in front of me. I will chop him into meat paste..."
Looking at Feng Tianshan who was crazy about love, Zhao Laoliu couldn't help but sigh.
"Love changes people beyond recognition."
Feng Tianshan, who had made up his mind, stood up and patted Zhao Laoliu, who was still sitting on the stone bench and sighed.
"Let's go, let's find the four poison masters together. It's best to deal with Zhao Wuyou tonight!"
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