Ruthless Lian Erye in the Red Chamber

"Young master," Dong Qiuwan walked up to Sun Wangmei with lotus steps, raised her plain hand and poured a cup of tea for Sun Wangmei: "Young master has not come for a few days, what happened?"

Sun Wangmei raised his eyes and glanced at Dong Qiuwan, then turned his head to look at Dongfang Bubai who had turned behind the screen to change clothes, and when he saw Dong Qiuwan again, his eyes were a little strange: "You never helped him change clothes."

The two of them knew who this 'he' was.

Dong Qiuwan shook her head, and also looked at the person behind the screen: "Mrs. Dong is probably shy." After she finished speaking, she raised her sleeves to cover the corners of her mouth, just revealing her slender, white fingers and gentle and tender eyes. : "Seeing Mrs. Dong working so hard to make herself beautiful, Qiu Wan was unknowingly encouraged, Mr. Sun, don't you think so?"

Sun Wangmei looked at Dong Qiuwan, put her handkerchief on the table, raised her hand and took a sip from the teacup, seeing Dong Qiuwan's expression of joy immediately, and sighed: "Do you know why he did this?"

Dong Qiuwan smiled slightly: "A woman is someone who pleases herself, and a woman who is willing to dress herself up so carefully is of course for her husband," she said, and then she gave Sun Wangmei a soft look: "I think Mrs. Dong's husband is also very lucky. of."

Lucky?Sun Wangmei raised an eyebrow, maybe.

"She doesn't have a husband-in-law yet, but she just fell in love with a man before. Later, that man is not to blame, he just killed him." Sun Wangmei's expression has always been the same. The whole body is imposing, but the voice that comes out still makes people shudder: "His vision is not very good?"

"Sun Wangmei." A sharp voice came from behind the screen.

Then Dong Qiuwan saw Sun Wangmei raised his hand slightly, and an embroidery needle that was shining with cold light was caught on those well-knuckle fingers.

Sun Wangmei calmly put the embroidery needle on the table: "Look, that's how it was killed."

Only then did Dong Qiuwan feel a coldness rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, her whole face turned pale, her lips trembled uncontrollably, her body swayed, and she stood upright by holding on to the table, her pair of shocked eyes His eyes fixed on Sun Wangmei.

Then, I saw Sun Wangmei's sharp lips protruding with plain words: "And he can't beat me."

Dong Qiuwan subconsciously took a few steps back, and didn't let herself fall until her body touched the wall.

Sun Wangmei looked at Dong Qiuwan's expression and movements, and continued: "We kill people based on our mood."

Such an extremely flat tone of voice, coupled with Sun Wangmei's unchanging expression, made Dong Qiuwan feel extremely terrified. She looked at Dongfang Bubai who had already changed into the green and lotus-colored dress she prepared, but felt that the two people in front of her were extremely terrifying. .

However, she can't go out so hastily now, not to mention that her going out in such a mess will damage her image as the belle of the Golden Phoenix Tower, even if her movements are so ups and downs, it may also make the two people on the opposite side feel unhappy for a while. At this moment, in her eyes, Sun Wangmei is no longer a gentleman who is cold and cold like a jade, that is directly ignoring all the cruelty in the world.

Dong Qiuwan swallowed, resisted her trembling legs, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Dong, Madam Dong, and Mrs. Sun, Qiuwan's body is a little bit uncomfortable. How about coming here tonight?" After finishing speaking, she carefully looked at the faces of Dongfang Bubai and Sun Wangmei.

As a result, Sun Wangmei lowered his head to wipe the leaves of the orchid without any reaction, while Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to let her go down.

Dong Qiuwan seemed to have received an amnesty, and ran out with the corners of her skirts in her hands.

Dongfang Bubai sat opposite Sun Wangmei with his mouth curled up: "You've hurt a woman's heart by doing this. You must know that Dong Qiuwan is already known as the No. 1 prostitute in Jiangnan."

"So?" Sun Wangmei looked up at him.

"So?" Dongfang Bubai looked at Sun Wangmei incredulously: "Since you are not moved."

"You can keep your heart."

Dongfang Bubai glared: "I am not interested in her."

"I'm not interested, you still dress up like her."

Dongfang Bubai was stunned for a moment, got up, turned around, and showed it to Sun Wangmei: "Isn't it good-looking? This Dong Qiuwan is a famous prostitute, she should have a good eye."

"But her style may not suit you." Sun Wangmei looked Dongfang Bubai up and down: "You should listen to other people's opinions more, be more confident in yourself, and don't tell me you don't know why she is so Do?"

"Why," Dongfang Bubai paused, his expression became ugly, his eyes showed a faint murderous intent: "How dare you tease me, I killed her."

"This is the wisdom of women," Sun Wangmei saw Dongfang Bubai's actions, but did not stop him: "If you want to be a woman, you have to change your appearance and behavior, and more importantly, you have to change your mind. You should learn about mother-in-law and mother-in-law and intrigue among women."

"But," Dongfang Bubai frowned. Even though he is no longer a man, even if he wants to be a woman now, he still doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand what Sun Wangmei said about the unique thoughts among these women. When he thought that he would become that kind of poor woman who competed with a group of women for a man in the back house, he felt depressed: "I am not the kind of woman who can't even control her own destiny." After finishing speaking , he raised his chin slightly, with a domineering look on his face.

Sun Wangmei raised his hand and waved, attracted the half-person-high glass mirror placed on the other side of the room, and placed it in front of Dongfang Bubai: "The way you are now is the most suitable for you."

Dongfang Bubai was stunned, and carefully looked at himself in the mirror. The light makeup looked very graceful, but the arrogance he radiated from the inside out at this time made him look radiant, faintly glamorous. Qunfang feeling.

"Why do you care about other people's opinions, do whatever you want, cowardice, low self-esteem, is the Dongfang Bubai I know?" Sun Wangmei shook his head: "Stop being a clown in front of me, that's too ugly." Obviously, The way Dongfang Bubai was led by the nose by a woman like Dong Qiuwan during this period of time made Sun Wangmei feel like he was watching a joke.

Dongfang Bubai immediately understood what Sun Wangmei meant, his face turned ugly for a while, then he looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled proudly: "You don't need to talk about my affairs." After speaking, he went straight to the other side of the screen. On the one hand, he changed the fairy-like long dress on his body.

Dongfang Bubai can only be Dongfang Bubai, he is the superior oriental leader, not a brothel courtesan pretending to be immortal.

After that day, Dongfang Bubai never went to the Golden Phoenix Tower again.

On the second day, Sun Wangmei opened the door and saw Dongfang Bubai standing in the courtyard, he was slightly taken aback.

Under the sun, a woman in a gorgeous red dress stood in the courtyard, her indistinguishable face was painted with light rouge, her red lips and white teeth were full of might and domineering, really, a stunning beauty.

"Why, there are still times when you are dumbfounded." Dongfang Bubai looked at Sun Wangmei's short-term blankness, and felt happy in his heart. He raised his arms and spun around: "How is this seat now?"

Sun Wangmei narrowed her eyes slightly: "Your martial arts have improved."

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and looked at Sun Wangmei, his red lips slightly curled up: "I want you to comment on my current appearance, but you should have seen my martial arts first." He nodded, as if he approved of Sun Wangmei's words: "That's right. , I have broken through the bottleneck, and my martial arts have improved to a higher level. Before this seat, I was thinking about it, so that my martial arts have been stagnant. Now that I am awakened by you, I have made a lot of progress."

Sun Wangmei nodded: "Then we will stay in Hangzhou."

The meaning is very simple, since you don't need to go to the Jinfeng Tower to learn scriptures, I have visited Hangzhou during the day, so it's better to go to other places in the south of the Yangtze River.

Dongfang Bubai's expression became a little strange, he gave Sun Wangmei a complicated look: "I have something to do today, we will leave tomorrow." After speaking, he had already moved towards the door.

Sun Wangmei didn't know what Dongfang Bubai was going to do, because he and Dongfang Bubai set off for Suzhou the next day. , then Suzhou should naturally go to see it.

Although Sun Wangmei has only lived in a few worlds because he can cut through the void, and has traveled to many places in these worlds, he still wants to say that he prefers the unique beauty of water and mountains in the south of the Yangtze River.

Dongfang Bubai rode on the horse, looked at Sun Wangmei who was still expressionless, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you want to ask me where I went yesterday?"

Sun Wangmei turned her head to look at Dongfang Bubai. Today's Dongfang Bubai looks like a stunning beauty, and she is the kind of domineering beauty in red. However, the suspicion, suspicion and cruelty that belong to the leader alone are a little bit Nothing has changed.

"Not interested in."

Dongfang Bubai curled his lips: "It's really boring." Then, his tone became strange, and his voice lowered a bit: "It's just to meet an old friend, and then, to deal with some old things."

"If you kill, you kill. Why are you so emotional?" Sun Wangmei turned her head back: "I can still smell the blood on your body when you come back."

All of a sudden, Dongfang Bubai's melancholy feelings disappeared, and Dongfang Bubai gave Sun Wangmei a hard look: "It's just like you, it's no wonder you can find a wife in the future."

"Isn't there a No. [-] Hua Kui in the south of the Yangtze River who has taken a fancy to me?" Sun Wangmei said while riding slowly.

"But didn't you also refuse?" Dongfang Bubai was a little strange when he mentioned this matter: "People have expressed it so clearly, but you would refuse."

"That's what I know. If you can't give a woman what she wants, then don't give her hope."

Dongfang Bubai immediately felt that this was wrong, but he couldn't see anything from Sun Wangmei's iceberg face, so he had no choice but to put the matter down: "Of course, you are a hidden master. For her An oiran like this has been exposed to men's praise and flattery all her life, so she probably won't tolerate your personality for long, if you really get together, then there's no telling what the ending will be."

"Yeah, since you have decided to take the ruthless sword way, why bother to provoke others," Sun Wangmei sneered, "When we finish traveling all over the world, I will take you to a new place."

"Okay." Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and smiled.

In this world, there is no place that his oriental leader dare not go to, but I don't know where the new place would be for an expert like Sun Wangmei.

"By the way, then Dong Qiuwan is going to marry someone else as a concubine."

"..."

"He has pursued you anyway, why are you not interested in him, so you don't say anything."

"..."

"Married a small wealthy businessman from the south of the Yangtze River and became the eighth concubine."

"What did you do again?"

"Hmph," the mighty and flamboyant Dongfang leader snorted coldly: "Dare to use me as a raft, since I didn't kill her, I already gave her enough face."

Therefore, the mighty and domineering Eastern Hierarch is still very cautious.