reborn wife

In all fairness, Xiangying is also a rare beauty.Even if she was placed in a famous brothel in the capital, she would not be inferior in the slightest, but Wen Zhiru had an unreasonable dislike for her.

Thinking that not long ago, she was dressed so coquettishly and sitting next to Jin Yihui toasting, it made her feel even more unpleasant to look at her.

Xiangying just felt that the other party was still throwing a temper tantrum, so she stepped back obediently and sat down at the other end of the round table, "Master, you don't want to drink, why don't you ask Xiangying to sing you a song to relieve your boredom?"

After all, she is used to serving men. Xiangying's voice was nice to hear, but now she added a bit of tenderness and charm. Standing there, Leng Yun blushed unnaturally.

Wen Zhiru was a little annoyed, is it true that even a man can't stand a woman's teasing?I don't know if just now Jin Yihui was teased too much by her.

"No hurry, didn't you just say you want to drink to make amends?" Wen Zhiru pushed the whole pot of wine on the table in front of Xiangying, "Do it!"

"..."

Of course there are many benefactors in the brothel who want to fill the girl with wine, but there are not many who are as straightforward as the young master in front of him.

Xiangying's drinking capacity has also been cultivated in the business of sending and receiving for so many years, but she had already drank a lot with Jin Yihui just now, and now she drank a whole pot suddenly, and she might not be able to carry it. Can't live.

"What?" Wen Zhiru saw that Xiangying hadn't moved, and his tone became more severe, "I can't command you?" He threw out a silver ticket and slapped it on the table, "Drink it, it's yours. No Drink, you don't have to do this top card in the future!"

Xiangying was used to being praised for being the top card in the past two years. Any man in the city would spend a lot of money to see her, and when he was in a bad mood, he might put on airs. How could anyone not give her face like this.

"Young master...Xiangying's humble status is better than that of my son, you are noble. I was born to serve others. I dare not refuse to drink if you ask me to drink, but why do you deliberately make things difficult?"

"Deliberately...to make things difficult?" Wen Zhiru sneered, "You also said that you are serving others, and I just paid you to drink with me. When is this considered to be difficult? I'd like to ask the boss, Is this how your Tianxiang Tower treats guests?"

"..." Wen Zhiru acted boldly, with a silver bill of a thousand taels at hand, not to mention bringing a entourage with high martial arts skills, so the bustard naturally didn't dare to offend him.What's more, he was a guest, and he said that he was the top card, but it was just a tool to make money. If he really called the old bustard, he would be the only one who couldn't eat and walked around in the end.

Weighing the pros and cons, Xiangying gritted her teeth and picked up the jug...

After drinking a pot, Xiangying coughed repeatedly from the spicy liquid, but she still put on a smiley face and turned the jug over to show Wen Zhiru, "Master, Xiangying was ignorant just now, but now this jug of wine is full of fragrance." I've already drank it, and I still hope that the son will be happy."

Wen Zhiru ignored her ingratiating and showing weakness at all, "When I went upstairs just now, I heard the old bustard here say that you are proficient in dancing, so let's dance a little less for this sake!"

Just after drinking, it is not easy for Xiangying to hold back the urge to vomit at this time, and it is not easy to sit still, and she still wants to dance?

It's just that Xiangying had just suffered a loss and naturally understood that it would be of no benefit to continue arguing with him, so she got up and bowed, "Isn't it monotonous to just dance without music? My son, please sit down for a while, and let Xiangying call a luthier to come in and talk to him." I will perform together for the son."

"Since it's just calling for someone, why bother the girl to go in person, just use any little girl to call someone in."

Is it to call someone or to delay the attack?Wen Zhiru couldn't guess what Xiangying was thinking at the moment.

Xiangying's ability to adapt to changes is also good, and then explained: "My son has such a high vision, how dare Xiangying fool me at will, today Xiangying's clothes are not suitable for dancing, please give me some time to change into dancing clothes, besides Don't you feel that the smell of powder on Xiangying's body is too strong? You can feel more comfortable after changing your clothes."

This sentence really touched Wen Zhiru's heart, she couldn't stand the clothes and fragrance, "Okay, then I will give you a quarter of an hour at least."

Xiangying went out of the room and rearranged her clothes, then turned around and entered Jin Yihun's wing again.

Her face was flushed after drunkenness, her steps were a little unsteady, she staggered and almost fell.

"Girl! Are you okay?" After all, Jin Yihui was gentle and considerate, he took the first step to support her and sat down.

Xiangying took advantage of the situation to lean on Jin Yihui, and stroked his forehead with one hand, "Thank you, my lord, it's just that it's okay to drink a little wine, just rest for a while."

"Is someone pouring you alcohol outside? I have already given you the silver ticket tonight, so why does the bustard ask you to accompany other guests?"

"Aren't we all living our lives based on other people's eyes, how can we follow our own wishes? I'm afraid I will neglect young master tonight." Xiangying raised his glass again, "I will apologize to young master."

"Don't drink." Jin Yihui took her wine glass away, although she was concerned, but she was not used to being relied on by a woman like this, "I'll ask the maid to pour you a cup of sober tea." As he said, he Already turned to the door.

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Of course Wen Zhiru didn't wait for Xiangying to come back after the agreed quarter of an hour.

You don't even need to think about where the woman is right now.

Especially after late at night, the guests outside the wing room gradually dispersed, and the conversation between the two people in the next room gradually became clearer.

After Xiangying drank hot tea several times, she naturally felt better, and she became more and more fond of Jin Yihui, a well-educated young master.

Near the fourth watch, Jin Yihun also had the idea of ​​going back, but how could Xiangying let him go so easily.

"Xiangying was supposed to serve the young master tonight, but unexpectedly, he has to be taken care of by the young master. Xiangying really can't repay him." At this moment, she was standing behind Jin Yihun, pressing her delicate fingers just right shoulder and neck.

Jin Yihui stood up and avoided it without showing any signs, "It's getting late, the girl has drunk so much wine, she should rest earlier."

Xiangying didn't give up, she almost stuck to her: "My lord, let Xiangying serve you—"

"Bang—" Before Jin Yihun could react, the door was kicked open violently.

Behind a black figure, Wen Zhiru stepped in, waving a folding fan.

He glanced at the woman in front of him who was almost hanging on Jin Yihun's body, and said coldly: "I'm really sorry for disturbing your elegant mood!"

When Xiangying saw Wen Zhiru, she was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide in Jin Yihun's arms.Jin Yihun couldn't care about her at the moment, he froze in place.

"Know... how?! You...how... are you here?"

Wen Zhiru has never smiled so softly: "What? I can't come if Mr. Jin is here?"

"Of course...of course...not..." Jin Yihui asked himself that he had lived for so many years, but he had never been so embarrassed like this. He couldn't even say a complete sentence in front of Wen Zhiru, "I am... Say, how...how do you know...I'm...this...uh..."

Xiangying naturally sensed the strange atmosphere in the air at this time, and finally took two steps back and stopped being next to Jin Yihun.

Originally, she was thinking whether Jin Yihui would take pity on the hero and save the beauty, and she would be able to do good things along the way, but now it seems that the situation is not good.

"Young Master Jin is too worried. I just came here to ask Miss Xiangying, you have accepted my bank note, when are you going to come and serve me?"

"My lord...this..." In such an awkward atmosphere, it seems inappropriate for her to say anything!

Jin Yihui had finally seen the big world, calmed down after a while, stepped forward and pulled Wen Zhiru, "Zhiru, it's getting late. This is not a place to talk, let's go back and talk about it!"

Wen Zhiru shook off his hand, "Did Mr. Jin find the wrong person? As the saying goes, good nights are short, and at this hour, I am looking for Miss Xiangying. Do I have anything to say to you?" ?”

Jin Yihui frowned, in this situation, it was his own fault, but now that Wen Zhiru was angry again, it was natural that everything he said was wrong, but this was not the solution.

Jin Yihui secretly waved at Xiangying, the latter was also transparent, taking advantage of the gap between the two of them to slip out of the house, Leng Yun also exited the room wisely, and closed the door for them.

"Zhiru..." Finally there were no outsiders, Jin Yihui hugged Wen Zhiru and coaxed him in a low voice, "Don't be angry."

Wen Zhiru pushed him away, "What's the matter? Is there anything that Shi Ziye thinks I should be angry about?"

"Zhiru, I'm also here to investigate the case. That girl and I didn't..."

"The son is a private matter, I dare not ask."

"I was wrong, Zhiru, I will definitely see you wherever I go in the future." At this time, other than bowing your head and apologizing, any explanation can only be regarded as sophistry, and the important thing is to calm down the anger of the person in front of you.

"Your Majesty is too flattering. Knowing how good and capable I am, dare to ask Shizi where he is going?"

"..." Is this the rhythm of not getting into the oil and salt?

Jin Yihun was a little short of words, and his natural eloquence was not bad on weekdays, but he was completely useless in such a situation.

"Zhiru, today is my fault, as long as you don't get angry, I will do anything to you!"

"Really?" In fact, I heard the conversation between the two of them in the next door, and it was nothing more than Xiangying's wishful thinking.But the moment he opened the door, he saw Jin Yihun and Xiangying so close together, and he was really out of breath.Seeing him apologize so sincerely now, most of the anger in my heart has disappeared.

But, does everything depend on it?

Then he should think about it.

The author has something to say: Xiaoshou is full of jealousy! ! ! ! !What should I do with my son~~ Hahahahaha