The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

Chapter 20 The Little Milk Bag of the Emperor's House

"How is Fu Mingzhou?" On the bar, Tang Huan lay on his stomach with a sleepy expression, with a glass of red wine poured beside him, which he hadn't touched at all.

"He knows that Tao Ai is not you, and thinks that Chen Yibei strangled you, what do you think will happen to him?" 419 said, licking his paw.

How about it?Of course, it was a crazy revenge on Chen Yibei, making his life worse than death.

But this can't relieve the pain in Tang Huan's heart at all. That dull feeling, even if the task is completed, she can't be happy. This is a feeling she has never experienced before.

"Huanhuan, do you really like Fu Mingzhou?" 419 couldn't help asking.

Tang Huan cast a sideways glance at 419, "Nonsense, if I didn't like him, would I be with him? It's a pity that such a high-quality man, I haven't slept with him yet."

"..."

419 decided to give his master a little face, not to expose him.

Are you still sleeping at home?I don't know who blushes outrageously after being kissed twice, and his body becomes a puddle of water, so don't try to be brave!

Tang Huan suddenly picked up the red wine next to him and drank it all in one gulp, "Astringent." Stretching his waist, Tang Huan walked into the bedroom, "I'll sleep for a while, and continue the mission when I wake up."

419 would never force his master, and he also felt that Tang Huan should take a good rest, otherwise, if he was going to do the task in this state, he might take his own.

There is no difference between day and night here. Tang Huan slept for more than ten hours, and when 419 suspected that Tang Huan had fallen asleep, he finally came out.

With a messy chicken nest head on his head, he was sleepy, but it was this kind of slovenly look that made 419's little heart tremble.

That confused and innocent look is a bit cute, and 419's furry heart can't resist it.

Especially that chicken coop-like hair, it looks so easy to rub!

"Jiu'er, what time is it?"

Tang Huan didn't get a response to his question, so he realized that there is no time here, "Forget it, let's go directly to the next world."

"Are you okay?" 410 asked a little uncertainly.

"I think it's okay." Tang Huan grinned and showed his white teeth.

After Tang Huan said that, 419 wouldn't say anything more, and it didn't seem too good to delay it for too long.

"Okay! I'll contact the next client for you now."

The identity of the client this time is an ancient noble named Nuo Yi, who fell in love with Li Zixian, the general of the dynasty. Fantasy waited for Li Zixian for two years.

However, what we waited for was the news of the general's wedding after he returned to the mansion.

The most irritating thing is that Li Zixian was worried about Nuo Yi's entanglement, so he sent someone to secretly destroy Nuo Yi, but he was just a young lady, who would care even if he was destroyed?

Nuo Yi's final fate was to die among a group of beggars, stinking all over, without a piece of good meat on his body, he was randomly thrown in a mass grave, and was eaten by wild dogs.

Tang Huan saw that there was not much fluctuation in his heart, because he knew that although Nuo Yi was pitiful, such things were very common in feudal society where power was paramount.

Tang Huan opened his eyes and found that he was sitting in front of a dressing table.

The person in the bronze mirror didn't see it very clearly, but they could vaguely see the beauty of this body.

The facial features are exquisite, and a pair of big almond eyes are full of water vapor, which looks pitiful and cute.

I don't know if it was deliberately arranged by 419, but every time his client is the same type, the kind who looks soft and easy to bully, and some of his features are even somewhat similar to himself.

For example, this Nuo Yi, his facial features are five or six points similar to his own face.

But Tang Huan didn't care too much. Such a face was an advantage to him. Moreover, 419's argument was that the same type of similar face would make him feel more engaging.

Tang Huan said it was all fart.

Standing up from the dressing table, although Nuo Yi is a young lady, she grew up in this fragrant chrysanthemum garden since she was a child.

This was originally contrary to his pure face, but the strange thing was that there was no sense of disobedience at all, on the contrary, it was even more attractive because of this somewhat contradictory temperament.

"Hey! Nuo Yi! Why didn't you put on makeup?" Tang Huan was stopped by someone just as he went out. The one who stopped him was the bustard from Xiangju Garden.

All the young men here are under the care of the bustard, but Tang Huan knew that the owner of Xiangjuyuan was someone else, and he was a big man with a lot of background.

"Aunt Chun, isn't Nuo Yi so unattractive?" Tang Huan looked at Aunt Chun aggrievedly, blinking her big eyes a few times, pouted her mouth slightly, suspected of being cute on purpose.

Aunt Chun choked, trying to say something but unable to speak.

She had to admit that Tang Huan looked good like this, especially since it could arouse pity and protection from others.

"That's it, that's it." Even Aunt Chun, who had seen countless beauties, had to compromise with Tang Huan.

Tang Huan, who did not need makeup as he wished, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

It was already night now, when the business of Xiangjuyuan was booming, and Nuoyi wanted to play a tune for the guests.

There is a high platform in the middle of the front hall in the garden, which is specially prepared for their kind of performance.

Touching the guqin in front of him, Tang Huan didn't expect that he would play the guqin again just after playing the piano.

His white and slender fingers plucked lightly on the strings, and Tang Huan played the tune that Li Nuoyi often played in the past in a regular manner.

"These songs are played over and over again, Nuo Yi, is there anything new?" Suddenly a guest shouted.

Originally, I came here to have fun, and there would be no restrictions or rules. When everyone heard the man's shout, they booed one after another.

Nuo Yi played the piano here every day. They all knew Nuo Yi, but they all knew that Nuo Yi belonged to Li Zixian, so naturally they didn't want to offend Li Zixian because of a young man.

But now that Li Zixian has gone to war, Nuoyi has no backer, so his status will naturally be different, otherwise Aunt Chun would not have caught him out to perform.

Tang Huan was not affected at all. After playing this piece, he heard them still booing and said with a smile, "According to the rules, Nuoyi only plays one piece today. If you want to listen to it again, you have to pay more."

Tang Huan's words caused some laughter again, and someone even threw money on the stage, "Hurry up! I'm not short of money."

It seemed that using this method to humiliate Tang Huan would give them great satisfaction, just because Tang Huan was Li Zixian's favorite person, humiliating Tang Huan seemed to humiliate Li Zixian.

Tang Huan sneered in her heart, and looked up at the person who spoke, "What do you want to hear, my lord?"

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