Qian Wan walked to the bed and placed the light and shadow jade butterfly that Zhang Yifeng had given him in a corner on the top of the bed.
Then, he took out one pill from the bottle of Longyang Pill that Zhang Yifeng had given him before, and fed it into Wanyan Lang's mouth.
He had just fed Longyang Pill when the sound of rustling footsteps was heard, and the old bustard walked in.
Behind her followed a handsome young man with red face and white teeth.
Although he is a man, he wears coquettish makeup and looks full of femininity.
The old bustard glanced at Wanyan Lang lying on the bed, then looked at Qian Wan, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, what do you think of this one?"
Qian Wan nodded, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and said: "Okay, that's it, he stays, you can go down."
The old bustard's expression froze, and he glanced at Qian Wan with some embarrassment, and said: "As for the cost, you see..."
Before the old bustard finished speaking, Qian Wan snorted coldly.
He looked at the old bustard with an unkind look and said: "The adopted son of Ping Luan Hou, do you think Master Lang will rely on you for your money?"
"Your first priority now is to make Young Master Lang comfortable. Otherwise, if he wakes up tomorrow and becomes unhappy, it will be a problem whether your Tianxiang Tower can continue to operate in Potian City."
Upon hearing Qian Wan's words, the old bustard's expression changed.
Only then did she remember Wanyanlang's identity. As the adopted son of Pingluan Hou, Wanyanlang was definitely capable of making Tianxiang Tower unable to open.
Thinking of this, the old bustard laughed sarcastically, then turned around and exited the house.
After the old bustard left, Qian Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then his expression became serious again.
He glanced at the male attendant, pointed at Wanyan Lang on the bed, and said solemnly: "Young Master Lang has a distinguished status, you must serve him well, do you understand?"
The male attendant bowed respectfully to Qian Wan and said, "Please rest assured, young master, I will definitely satisfy you."
Qian Wan felt a chill, pointed at Wanyan Lang, and said, "It's not me who's satisfied, but him."
After saying that, Qian Wan gave some instructions to the male attendant and then left the room.
In the luxurious house, only Wanyanlang and the male waiter were left.
"Hot, so hot."
At this time, Wanyanlang, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly made a sound, kept shouting "heat", and began to tear his clothes.
When the male attendant saw this, he couldn't help but think of what Qian Wan had just said to him. He looked stern and didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the bedside.
"Sir, I will wait for you to undress." The male attendant said, then reached out and started to undress Wanyan Lang.
At this time, Wanyanlang suddenly hugged the male attendant into his arms and began to move his hands up and down.
"Qiu Xue, I want you to be my woman tonight!"
Wanyanlang breathed heavily, and then rushed towards the panic-looking male waiter.
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After coming out of the house where Wanyan Lang was, Qian Wan did not leave immediately, but stood at the door and listened.
When he heard something moving in the house, he went downstairs with a strange look on his face.
Watching Qian Wan coming downstairs, the old bustard hurriedly walked over with a swaying figure.
"Master, would you like me to help you find a waiter to accompany you?" the old bustard looked at Qian Wan with a teasing look on his face and said.
Hearing what the old bustard said, Qian Wan quickly shook his head and said: "No, as servants, we should put the safety of our master as our first priority. Please arrange a room for me. I will stay there tonight."
it's here."
The old bustard nodded, and then arranged a luxurious room for Qian Wan.
Perhaps the old bustard took into consideration the relationship between Wanyan Lang and Qian Wan and specially found a room for Qian Wan next door to Wanyan Lang.
"Sir, Mr. Wolf's hobbies are really unique."
The old bustard smiled and spoke to Qian Wan. Qian Wan glanced at the old bustard and didn't answer at all.
He has nothing to do with Wanyan Lang. What happened today was just a part of Zhang Yifeng's plan to wait for me.
He only cares about Wanyan Xiarong's reaction after knowing about this matter. As for Wanyan Lang's hobbies, he has no interest at all.
That night, Qian Wan didn't sleep well at all because the noise in the room where Wanyan Lang was next door was too loud.
However, as a monk, Qian Wan was not so eager to sleep. The only thing he cared about at this time was how Wan Yanlang would react when he woke up in the morning.
It wasn't until late at night that the speechless sound gradually stopped.
The next morning, the Marquis Mansion.
Wanyan Xia Rong called the housekeeper Zhou Xian.
"Zhou Xian, what's wrong with you? You don't look good?"
Seeing that Zhou Xian's face was a little pale, Wanyan Xia Rong asked with a puzzled look on his face.
When Zhou Xian heard this, the unnatural look in his eyes flashed away. He shook his head, a smile appeared on his face and said, "Thank you for your concern, Lord Marquis. Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest in the past two days."
Wanyan Xia Rong nodded, no doubt about it, and then asked Zhou Xian about today's banquet.
"How are the preparations for the banquet going?"
After hearing Wanyan Xia Rong's words, Zhou Xian cupped his hands and said, "Master Hou, everything is ready, but..."
Seeing the hesitant look in Zhou Xian's eyes, Wanyanxia asked in a deep voice: "Just what?"
"It's just that except for Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian, the other princes didn't come."
Hearing this, Wanyan Xia Rong sneered: "Huh, those old guys are stubborn and stubborn. It doesn't matter if they don't come. Anyway, I don't have much friendship with them."
The eight princes of the Dali Kingdom have always been in harmony with each other, especially since Wanyan Xia Rong had the support of the Twenty-Two Princes, and the other princes were even more dissatisfied with Wanyan Xia Rong.
It is precisely for this reason that Wanyan Xia Rong did not hesitate to use various means to become one of the three major princes, because only in this way could he have the qualifications to speak in front of other princes.
"By the way, where is Wanyan Werewolf? Did he go to the Champs Elysees to pick up the bride?" Wanyan Xia Rong suddenly asked.
Zhou Xian shook his head, with a doubtful look in his eyes, and said: "I sent someone to Langya Courtyard before, and according to the reply from the servants of the Courtyard, Master Lang went out last night and did not come back all night.
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"Going out? Didn't come back all night?"
A trace of anger appeared on Wanyan Xia Rong's face: "This person who succeeds in nothing but fails in everything, I really shouldn't have chosen him as this chess piece in the first place!"
On the side, Zhou Xian was deeply convinced by Wanyan Xiarong's words.
However, he said: "Master Marquis, for the current plan, the most important thing right now is to find Master Lang quickly, otherwise, we will let the people of the major sects watch the fun."
Wanyan Xia Rong's face twitched, she waved her hand and said: "Send the guards from the palace to search the whole city for me. We must find Wanyan Lang within an hour."