The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

He was silent for a while, then patted Lao Yang on the shoulder: "When I have a chance in the future, I will assign you to enjoy the benefits of my own property! But... I have always been a little uneasy recently."

Lao Yang's expression froze: "What's wrong, young master?"

Zhao Hao frowned slightly. In fact, he was fine at first, but ever since that strange star full of black energy appeared, he has been restless, always feeling that something big is about to happen.

He looked at Lao Yang: "Did you feel that someone was watching me recently, for example, when the guests of Xinyue Teahouse entered the venue just now?"

Lao Yang pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "No!"

Zhao Hao's heart skipped a beat, even Lao Yang couldn't notice it...

Lao Yang patted his chest and said with a smile: "My lord, don't worry, with Luoshui and I guarding you, no one in the entire barren country can hurt a single hair of your hair!"

Zhao Hao cut it out: "What can't you do, bragging No.1!"

Lao Yang was dissatisfied: "Young master, I am not bragging with you! Below the master, I, Lao Yang, have no opponents!"

"You bluffed me!"

"My old Yang never bluffs!"

Looking at Lao Yang's serious face, Zhao Hao was also a little taken aback.

But recalling the attitude of the black-faced man towards Lao Yang, it seems that he really recognized his strength.

Not to mention the invincible hand below the master, it is definitely not weak after thinking about it.

only……

Zhao Hao continued to ask: "Then what if it's the Grandmaster who is following me?"

Although the old man is the only master in Huangguo's face at present, Zhao Hao still decided to ask in a prudent manner.

Lao Yang smiled lightly: "Even if we meet a master, Luo Shui and I can protect the young master and escape, unless the master has many helpers."

"It's almost there!"

Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although that person is very weird, he is a master at the top.

With the protection of Lao Yang and Luoshui, the Grandmaster may not be able to win him.

Moreover, the Zhen Guo Mansion is not far away, who can do anything to him?

What's more, the barren country guard post is so tightly guarded that even this inland river is not connected to the outside world.

How does flying dragon riding face lose?

It was so nerve-wracking.

hey hey...

Zhao Hao relaxed a lot, and looked up at the plaque of Tianxiang Pavilion.

There are so many good things going on today, I really feel sorry for myself if I don't relax.

After a while, Mother Yang came out with the girl, Zhao Hao also brought these generals, and everyone boarded the biggest flower boat.

Without waiting for the boatman to play a role, these reckless men all urged their strength, and the three-story flower boat quickly flew to the middle of the inland river.

Zhao Hao: "Mist Grass! You are really in a hurry!"

After waiting for a while, I found that no one answered me.

Turning around, I saw that there was already nothing around me, and they all ran to the lobby on the first floor to play games with the girls.

Zhao Hao was a little melancholy: "Mother Yang, the quality of our Tianxiangge girls seems to have declined a bit!"

Mother Yang hurriedly said: "Not at all, the main reason is that the new girls have just arrived, either they are still in the Qing Dynasty, or they are too young to withstand the torture of these soldiers. Bring them all here."

Zhao Hao glanced at the girl inside: "Oh..."

Mother Yang secretly slipped a key to Zhao Hao: "My lord, there is your small stove in the wing at the stern!"

Zhao Hao's eyes lit up: "You deserve to be the chief manager of all the brothels in Kyoto in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he trotted all the way to the wing room at the stern.

……

"Crack!"

The key turns and the door locks open.

Zhao Hao gently pushed the door open, and felt a gust of fragrant wind.

Among the incense curtains, there seemed to be a graceful figure caressing the strings of the qin, and the sound of the qin was curling, extremely ambiguous.

"The wind blows the fragrant curtain and the flowers enter the building, and the zither sings in a high-pitched way to ease the night's sorrow!"

Zhao Hao was a little happy in his heart, he didn't know who this person was, but after feeling the atmosphere a little, he knew that this woman must be a master.

It's still Mama Yang who is sensible...

He walked slowly, but when he saw the man's back, his calf suddenly softened.

"Zhi, Zhi Yu?"

Isn't this outfit exactly the same as what Jiang Zhiyu wore today?

Fog grass!

To catch rape?

But after thinking about it, I knew it was wrong. Let alone Jiang Zhiyu wasn't like the kind of person who would catch a traitor, even if she really wanted to catch a traitor, it was impossible for her to collude with Yang's mother.

Looking at Xingzi again, although it is also bright white light, it is not so pure, not at all milky white like Jiang Zhiyu's Xingzi.

Hearing Zhao Hao's voice, the woman stopped the strings, stood up slowly, her exquisite figure was outlined in a palace attire.

"Hey……"

The man turned around and looked at Zhao Hao with half resentment and half joy: "Young Master Zhao, after that day, you haven't come to visit my slave's house for a long time."

The corner of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched: "Lishi? Why are you wearing my fiancée's clothes!"

Li Shi walked over slowly, and lightly embraced Zhao Hao's arm: "My family heard that the young master is reserved and respectful to Princess Anyang, but there is still more than one month before the wedding, in order to alleviate the pain of lovesickness for the young master, we had no choice but to make a bad plan. .”