Chapter 3

Vomit... Ao Run hugged the wheel and vomited wildly, and after a while, she said with a breath: Lao Liu, what bad idea did you come up with... Old Dong threw a pot and was more cruel than shooting... Brother was killed by you today...

Liu Zhao's head was against the wall, while peeing, spitting out a sip of alcohol, and said earnestly: I can't drink enough, it's useless to say anything. Look at me. Losing is losing, but we can afford to lose Ah. Isn't it just that I lost more than 30 cups in a row? After drinking, we are refreshed and walk with wind.

As he said that, Liu Zhao turned around, skillfully arranged the carriage and horse, opened the carriage that was stuck in the wheel, picked up the whip that drove the car with one hand, and was about to get on the car

Feng Yuan lay in the carriage, the carriage swayed, and woke up. He looked up at Liu Zhao, and then laughed.

What are you laughing at? Liu Zhao looked puzzled

Mao Yanshou next to him coughed and reminded: Mr. Liu, your pants are wet.

Liu Zhao looked down and his face turned black like a pot.

Ao Run hugged the wheel and laughed, Lao Liu, someone else had untied his pants and peed, where was your pleasure? He couldn't even untied his pants. No wonder he was walking with the wind

Liu Zhao strongly argued: I clearly understood!

Are you carrying a belt as saying that?

Cheng Zongyang said: Come on, don’t go back, together with Lao Dong, we all rest in the restaurant for a night, let Yi Moyun find a bedding for you

Although Dongfang Manqian has an amazing alcohol tolerance, the heroes cannot resist the number of people. He is already drunk at this time. Yi Moyun has just stopped cleaning up, and several drunken men who have just sent them away have turned back. As soon as they enter the door, they fall into a pile. The snoring sounds like a piece of Mao Yanshou, but he doesn't drink much. He is running around now, and finally helps to help Ao Run, Liu Zhao and others on the mat to place them, and they are exhausted and sweaty.

Cheng Zongyang was also slightly drunk, but the wine shop was not big at all. Four strong men were squeezed into the room, and there was no place where they were standing. While yawning, Little Muji Yi Moyun made room for the few people to find a bedding, and to prevent them from spitting on their bedding, and taking care of the cars and horses outside. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes to Cheng Zongyang.

Cheng Zongyang was also a little guilty. It would be fine if he brought someone to drink, but he even left the customers in the store. If it weren't for his good disciple's face, these drunkards would have been thrown on the street long ago.

Snoring sounds were everywhere in the wine shop, Ao Run and Liu Zhao's voices were louder and louder. The momentum shook the house, and even the tiles on the roof were shaken. Looking at the little Hu Ji's aggrieved look, Cheng Zongyang quickly greeted him and took Mao Yanshou away.

Neither of them could drive, so they could only hike. Cheng Zongyang had to go to the rented house next to Jinshi, preparing to make do with one night

As soon as he walked an intersection, Cheng Zongyang began to regret coming out of the palace in the afternoon. The weather was gloomy and it might rain at any time. It was already late at night. The sky was densely cloudy, no stars or moon, and it was pitch black all around. Even if you could not see the lifang around Wujie, there were high walls built around you, but at this time, you could not even see the shadow of the wall. If you don’t make a lantern, it would be hard to move in such a night.

Cheng Zongyang's flashlight was left at Youyetai, and he didn't even have a lighter in his hand. He could only grop and move forward a few steps. Cheng Zongyang suddenly felt a warning and raised his hand to catch a black shadow.

The furry in my hand was warm, and then a meow sounded, but it was a wild cat

Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief, threw down the wild cat, and said: Yanshou, I'd like to go back and borrow a torch, otherwise I wouldn't be able to leave at all.

After saying that, he didn't hear Mao Yanshou's reply. Cheng Zongyang paused, then leaned sideways slowly against the wall, holding the short sword at his waist with one hand

There was silence behind him, and Mao Yanshou seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without any sound

Cheng Zongyang held his breath, then suddenly pounced on the ground, and a scimitar slashed at the position he had just stood, and the blade splashed a few sparks on the wall

Cheng Zongyang pulled the bullet and the short sword was unsheathed silently, stabbed forward and then the sword tip sank. A low scream came from the darkness on the man's calf, but it was a woman.

Cheng Zongyang jumped up like a tiger, clenched his fist with his left hand, hitting the woman's wrist holding the sword, then climbed up, hugged her neck, grabbed her chin and raised her chin, raised her dagger with his right hand, and stabbed her exposed throat.

The woman's throat was strangled by him, and she could only barely spit out a trace of sound, don't kill me...

The sword fell on the woman's neck, leaving a blood mark, causing the woman to lose her soul

Cheng Zongyang said in a cold voice: Who are you? Why are you sneaking into me?

The woman said with difficulty: I am a maid from Xiangchengjun’s mansion...

Cheng Zongyang woke up most of the time when he was drunk. After thinking for a while, he realized that he had made a mistake. When Hongyu came, he used the address of the Mu abbreviation and asked Hongyu to bring Xiangchengjun that the literacy rate of the Six Dynasties was not high. Moreover, he pretended to be a fool and received the Mu Slip. He asked that it was written by himself at the dinner. No matter how stupid a person was, he would be suspicious of having an affair with a fool in private, but a person with ulterior motives pretended to be a fool, and would be in trouble if he was caught by someone with a heart, he would inevitably suffer endless troubles. Unexpectedly, Xiangchengjun was so decisive, and immediately sent someone to wait outside the restaurant. As soon as he went out, he would kill people to silence the wound and eliminate the roots.

Cheng Zongyang's thoughts were heard and found out the reason. While annoying that he had drunk and misunderstood, he sighed that this vixen was really cruel. He was anxious to ask Hongyu to look for him everywhere. He realized that something was wrong and immediately turned against him. When Cheng Zongyang asked about the time when the woman was coming, Xiangchengjun almost didn't hesitate at all. When he received Mu Jian, he sent someone to the restaurant. If she hadn't underestimated her skills, she would have sent a confidant maid. At this time, he had already splattered blood on the street and had to be a name for breaking a curfew and being killed by the thief.

Now that things have come to this point, how to deal with the aftermath makes Cheng Zongyang a headache. Xiangchengjun has already become suspicious. Even if he kills this maid, it will be meaningless. Xiangchengjun will not hear back. He will definitely send someone to kill him to silence him, so he can save his life. Xiangchengjun will immediately know that he can not only write, but also has a good skill. He will not be so easy to send someone to him next time.

Xiangchengjun is the sister-in-law of the empress dowager, Lu Ji's wife, behind it is the empress dowager and the most powerful relative of the Han Dynasty. From the safety point of view, the best choice should be to leave Luo Du immediately. He finally found Xu Huang's way from Feng Zidu, spent a lot of money to buy an official position, cleansing his identity, and fleeing in a panic. Not only did he waste his early investment, but he also caused trouble and couldn't clean it. This is too failure.

Cheng Zongyang found Mao Yanshou and found him lying on the corner of the street. Fortunately, he was stunned by the woman. It was nothing serious. Since no one died, Cheng Zongyang also put away his murderous intention and made a decision to take a gamble.

He put away his knife and said to the maid: Go and tell your wife, just say I am from Wuyuan City, have you heard clearly?

The maid's expression could not be seen in the dark, but she could hear her surprise. I... I heard it clearly

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Xiangchengjun suddenly sat up and said in a lost voice: Wuyuancheng?

The maid said: That's what the man said

The Lord of Xiangcheng's eyes appeared in his eyes, turned over and got off the couch, and ordered: Come! Prepare the car!

Madam, the servant next to him dissuaded: It is already midnight now. If Madam is traveling, she will probably cause discussion in the city.

Xiangchengjun calmed down. As Lu Ji's wife, she was staring at her every move. If she just went out like this, it might spread throughout Luodu before dawn.

You are talking about Xiangcheng Jun calmly: You go out Hongyu, please stay.

When the surrounding servants left, the bed next to Xiangchengjun suddenly moved, and the entire wall rotated, and from the hall just now to the secret room behind the hall.

You go and get two waist cards, Xiangchengjun ordered Hongyu: Let's go through the back door later, and you can go with me.

Hongyu was shocked. She didn't expect the hostess to go out so quickly. She said in a panic: But madam, it's only two of us. What if... do you want to bring some more people?

Xiangchengjun's eyes sternly and scolded: Shut up! Don't ask what you shouldn't have asked!

Hongyu's body trembled, and after a while, she thought carefully: Do you need to get a passbook for seeking medical treatment when you go out?

The powerful family has its own silhouettes that pass by at night. Although the rulings will not stop the silhouettes, there is no way to hide the fact that the silhouette of Xiangchengjun leaving the mansion overnight. In addition, most people have children or are in a critical condition and are not included in the curfew. However, the silhouettes issued by Lifang are required to check the silhouettes of Xiangchengjun's mansion. There are no less than a thousand maids and servants in Xiangchengjun's mansion. The silhouettes of passing through medical treatment are essential things. If you go out, it is easy to explain when you encounter a patrol soldier.

Xiangchengjun nodded and said: You go and get it

Hongyu hurriedly took out the waist sign, and ordered Jian to find two sets of hooded hoodies, dressed up as servants in the mansion with the hostess, then carried a lantern and quietly left the mansion through the back door.

On the way, we met two soldiers who were patrolling the night. We saw two maids carrying the books of Xiangcheng Jun Mansion and said that someone in the mansion had an acute illness and went to seek medical treatment. The soldiers did not leave any trouble and kindly sent them all the way.

After saying goodwill, the two of them came to Jinshi South Gate with the faint light of the lantern. Although they had already remembered the address, Xiangchengjun still took out the wooden slip and looked carefully with the lantern.

The gate of Lifang has been closed, but most of the residents of Lifang are from outsiders and there are mixed people. Lizhen is not very careful. Hongyu came forward and knocked on the door. He stuffed a bunch of money. Lizhen didn't know, so he turned a blind eye to let the two of them in.

The candlelight sways in the plain white lantern, reflecting the messy houses in the yard. Xiangchengjun frowned and helped the maid walk around the mud pit that had accumulated water. He found the location written on the wooden slip. Hongyu was about to knock on the door. The door was already open. A gorgeous woman showed her face. Seeing that it was two strange women, she smiled and turned around and asked her about her identity or her purpose.

Although it was just a glance, the woman's amazing color made Hongyu stunned. The woman was wearing heavy makeup, dressed like a prostitute leaning against the door on the street, and there was no vulgarity between her eyebrows. Facing the dilapidated houses around her, she was like a proud phoenix flying into the chicken coop

Hongyu looked back at her wife, and saw Xiang Chengjun's face covered by a hood, her exposed red lips were slightly pursed, as if she had made up her mind, and then raised her feet and stepped into the door. Although Hongyu was timid, she had to follow behind with a harsh head.

The room is quite narrow, and the furnishings are still neat. A straw mat is laid in the corner of the outer room. A scholar who looked a little shabby was lying on it. He seemed to be sleeping with a half-old bamboo curtain hanging in the room. Through the bamboo curtain, you can see an oil lamp lit inside. From time to time, mist of water floats out of the curtain.

Yan Ji's clothes were very strange. She only had a few pieces of cloth that could not be small. She barely covered her shame, but she was very beautiful. She was covered with a layer of transparent black gauze, and her white and beautiful body was mostly exposed. When she walked, she was fragrant and snowy skin appeared and disappeared under the gauze, which made people dazzled.

Yan Ji looked back at the woman wrapped in a coat, smiled slightly, raised her hand and raised the bamboo curtain, and saw a wide wooden barrel in the room. A young man leaned on the wooden barrel with his face tilted. His hair bun was untied, and his wet hair was dispersed. On the wooden table next to him was a set of black official uniforms, with a Jinxianguan wearing a brush on it. Look at his appearance. It was the fool named Cheng Houdao, but at this time, he was completely stunned. His eyes seemed to be smiling, but there was a faint cold light in his eyes.

Xiangchengjun walked slowly over and looked at him as if he didn't know him. Under the light, the gorgeous face was full of caution and alertness. She opened her mouth to say something, but saw the man raise his hand, hook his finger casually, let her go in, and then signaled her to her side with her chin.

Next to the wooden barrel was a peeled loofah pulp. The loofah seeds had been removed, leaving only the golden and fine inner flesh. Xiangchengjun was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was asking him to wipe his back and a sense of anger surged in his heart. Xiangchengjun raised his eyebrows and looked at her chest with anger. She held her hands in front of her chest and didn't even look at the loofah pulp. She stared at Cheng Zongyang and said coldly: Who are you? Why are you coming to Luodu?

Cheng Zongyang yawned and said lazily: What do you think?

Suddenly, Xiangcheng Jun smiled sweetly, and her expression became very charming. Her beautiful eyes glanced slightly, and she threw her eyes cutely. The charming appearance made Cheng Zongyang lose his mind. At the same time, a faint strange smell floated from his nose. It suddenly smelled like something that made people want to cover their nose, but the aftertaste was extremely fragrant.

Cheng Zongyang thought in a trance, was this what the vixen called the smell?

Xiangchengjun's eyes changed a lot, then turned around and left

As soon as Xiangchengjun turned around, he saw a tea tray handed to his chest, but Yan Ji, who had just now, came over to hold the tea. The two almost collided.

Xiangchengjun's figure flashed slightly, and he wanted to avoid it, but the woman's tea tray was also moved. Seeing that the tea tray was about to hit her, Xiangchengjun stretched out his slender hand, raised his two jade fingers, and pressed it on the edge of the tea tray.

With a slight force on her fingertips, she found that the tea tray was slippery like a swimming fish. As soon as she was spit out, it was like a mud cow entering the sea and was gently removed by someone. It seemed like she was reaching out to catch the tea tray, but her hand slipped, almost overturning the tea tray.

At this moment, the tea tray was slightly forward, and the movement seemed extremely light, but Xiangchengjun had exhausted his strength and was pushed by the tea tray. He couldn't help but step back. In amazement, Xiangchengjun raised his hand to block the tea tray, and vomited forcefully, trying to push the tea tray back intact, but the tea tray was held in Yan Ji's hand. No matter how she changed her move, she could not push it.

Xiangcheng Jun was furious and simply let go of the tea tray and raised his palm to slap the tea cup on the plate.

The wooden tea tray slid slightly, and the tea cup stopped in Xiangchengjun's palm

Xiang Chengjun held the teacup in one hand, and finally showed a look of horror on her face. She slapped her palm, even the stone cup could be shattered, but the teacup seemed to ignore her palm power and was gently picked up by her.

This was not a coincidence, but Yan Ji calculated her move and used a tea tray to deliver the tea cup. The angle of the pottery tea cup and the power contained were extremely clever. It not only offset the force of her slap in her palm, but also stopped between her fingers.

The two of them were very fast. From the moment they almost collided with Xiangchengjun, they held the tea cup. In the blink of an eye, outsiders seemed to be like Xiangchengjun accidentally hitting the tea tray when he turned around, and reached out to support it, and then picked up the tea cup in a normal way. There was no difference from beginning to end.

Looking at the faint smile on the face of the Yan Ji, Xiangchengjun couldn't help but show a hint of fear in her eyes. She suddenly heard the news from Wuyuan City. In desperation, she didn't care about it and came to find the idiot overnight. After meeting, she used the secret technique of the fox clan, but the idiot had no reaction. Xiangchengjun secretly screamed that it was not a fox clan lineage, so she turned around and left. Unexpectedly, she ran into the idiot again.

With the small competition of the tea tray, Xiangchengjun already knew that Yan Ji's cultivation was far above hers. Even if she took her life, she would easily turn against her face. I was afraid that she would not even be able to get out of this sect.

Realizing the huge gap in strength, Xiangchengjun gave up his idea of ​​turning against each other, Yanran smiled and said: It’s hard for my sister to bring tea to my home.

Na Yanji smiled and said: This is not because the owner who drinks wine, it is easy to be thirsty. You go to serve the owner and use tea, and then go to bathe the owner.

The face of the Xiangcheng Lord Monster Mèi is sometimes red and white, and the tea cup in his hand seems to weigh more than a thousand pounds. After a while, he turned around and walked towards the wooden barrel. A servant next to the idiot had such cultivation. However, he pretended to be stupid and sneaked into the mansion and became a slave, trying every means to approach him. What kind of plan would he have? Xiangcheng Jun felt a chill behind his back when he thought about it.

Xiangchengjun walked to the wooden barrel and resisted the urge to smash the teacup on his face. He served the teacup with both hands, but she had just bent down, and suddenly felt numb at the bend of her knees. She couldn't help but kneel to the ground. The teacup almost took off her hand.

Na Yanji held her wrist and smiled: Be careful

Xiangcheng Junqiang smiled and said: Thank you sister

Oh, I can't afford to be this. Yan Ji said inadvertently: Just call me Aunt Zhuo

Xiangchengjun was stunned on the spot, looking at the face of Yan Ji's heavy makeup, and seemed to remember something, but she seemed to be unable to believe it.

Stop talking, Cheng Zongyang said: Come and wash my hair

Yan Ji took the teacup from Xiangchengjun's hand and pushed her with a smile. Xiangchengjun realized that with her cultivation, she was like a baby under her hands, without any resistance at all, she had to kneel behind the wooden barrel, holding the master's hair, and couldn't help but look at Yan Ji while holding the owner's hair.

Xiangchengjun had already heard that Zhuo Jiaoyu of Taiyi Zhenzong is now in Beim, but this idea is simply a joke. How could the Jiaoyu of Taiyi Zhenzong appear in a shabby alley in Luodu? He also wears heavy makeup and reveals his clothes, just like a lowly prostitute.

Maybe it was just the same surname and the king of Xiangcheng comforted himself. The world is so great that Zhuo's woman surnamed Zhuo is not just Zhuo Jiaoyu of Taiyi Zhenzong.

Xiangchengjun thought, while giving the fool Mu Fa a look inadvertently, he suddenly widened his eyes and let out a scream.

After a breath, Xiangchengjun relaxed. She held Cheng Zongyang's hair and made a giggle. You are so stupid, come here, and pretend to be lying to others...

Cheng Zongyang was puzzled. When he returned to his residence, he realized that Zhuo Meiren had been waiting here for a long time with Zhuo Yunjun's cultivation level, he could be said to be able to deal with a fox girl with no ability. Therefore, he made up his mind that Xiangchengjun would not come. If he dared to come, even if he forced himself to eat, he would have to control her so that he could find out her fox tail.

As I expected, Xiangchengjun found something wrong, so he cute wanted to retreat. Then Zhuo Yunjun took action and forced her to stay. Who knew that Xiangchengjun would suddenly change his attitude and be intimately intimate.

Xiangchengjun said coquettishly: I haven't heard from me for so long, I thought she had forgotten her daughter.

Are you her daughter?

It's an adopted daughter. Xiangcheng Jun said: I am an orphan adopted by Aunt Su. In terms of bloodline, it is not as good as Aunt Su's bloodline in the sky fox. But it is also the direct inheritor of the fox clan. Aunt Su originally said he would go back in ten days. Unexpectedly, he went there for more than twenty years. There was no news until last year that I heard that she was leaving Aunt Su in Wuyuan City. I was still young, but this mark was familiar...

Xiangchengjun said, holding Cheng Zongyang's neck with both hands, stretching out his tongue and licking his neck, giggling: You idiot, you still refuse to say it since you have a mark, it's so hard to deceive me.

Cheng Zongyang suddenly realized that he remembered the shameful slave brand behind his neck. Unexpectedly, because of this mark, Xiangchengjun regarded him as his own person.

Xiangchengjun asked in a series of questions: Aunt Su is so good now? Why did she go to Wuyuan City? I haven't heard of the news for so many years. Could it be that something happened? Why didn't she come back to see me?

Xiangchengjun was full of questions, chatting and asking nonstop, Cheng Zongyang answered casually, but everything was fine, so that she didn't have to worry about her dear Aunt Su's still something. At the end of the year, or next year, she would definitely go back to Luodu.

Xiangcheng Junan calmed down, she glanced at Yan Ji next to her and said in Cheng Zongyang's ear: Is she really the Zhuo Sect Yu from Taiyi Zhenzong?

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: What do you think?

If she looked at her cultivation level, it would be true, but if it were true, how could it be... Xiang Chengjun looked at her clothes and couldn't help but hesitate.

Suddenly her eyes lit up. Could it be that Aunt Su's secret book of Tianhu has been completed? Xiangchengjun said excitedly: Aunt Su said that once the secret book of Tianhu is completed, it will not only change infinitely, but also confuse people's minds. It will drive Aunt Su to hate the bulls of Taiyi Zhenzong the most. Unexpectedly, she would capture their sects as slaves. It would be a good deal for you.

Cheng Zongyang originally planned to let Zhuo Meirener reveal his identity, to shock the witch, and to let Xiangchengjun go with the flow, to make Xiangchengjun believe that these are Su Daji's means. However, when he saw Xiangchengjun's smiling face, Cheng Zongyang suddenly did not want to confirm Zhuo Yunjun's true identity, maybe it was just because he didn't want Xiangchengjun to regard Zhuo Meirener as Su Daji's maid.

Cheng Zongyang said: You don’t have to worry about her identity, but your Aunt Su is a sister.

Xiangcheng Jun couldn't help but change his favor. Fortunately, he did not offend her, but she was like a servant in front of this fool. Is this fool still above Aunt Su?

Hello, what's your name?

Cheng HoudaoAh

Liar!

Of course it is true, if you don't believe it, please inquire

Xiangchengjun was half-believing and half-doubting, but even if his name was fake, the mark on his neck could not be fake.

Aunt Su handed over all such a powerful person to you. It seems that you are Aunt Su's confidant.

Cheng Zongyang snorted proudly, more than just a confidant?

Xiangchengjun smiled and said: You are not old, of course you won’t be the one Aunt Su likes the most. But Aunt Su asked you to come to me, you must be the person she trusts the most.

That's right. Cheng Zong coughed, she asked me to see if you have any progress.

I have not been advised by Aunt Su in recent years, so I can only practice it by myself. Those magic is rare. Xiangchengjun hugged his neck and said coquettishly: Idiot, you must give me some good words.

Cheng Zongyang touched her soft and slender hands and showed a lustful expression. It depends on whether you have made any progress...

Xiangchengjun raised his upper body, held his clothes with his hands apart, and his clothes slid down from his shoulders, revealing a white body, she held her plump breasts with both hands and said softly: My fox mind method has been practiced to the sixth level... Handsome guy, do you think my breasts are beautiful?

Xiangchengjun's breasts are indeed beautiful, with plump and round breasts, and the plump breasts are white and greasy, rising high like a violation of gravity, full of elasticity

My breasts imitate Jiang Jieyu. Xiangcheng Jun said with silky eyes: Jiang Jieyu is tall and plump, with the most fat, smooth and round breasts, white like snow balls, soft tentacles, plump and straight, and will not deform no matter how you rub them.

As she said that, she twisted a cherry-like nipple with her two fingers, pulled it up delicately, and then relaxed it gently, and her plump breast balls jumped heavily on her chest, shaking out a fragrant shimmer.