I saw the madam limping away.
Li Yuanzhao quietly approached Zhang Biao and whispered: "Brother Biao, can you teach me?"
Zhang Biao looked at him sideways: "What should I teach you?"
"Kung Fu! How can your body be so good?"
Fang Zheng looked at the two of them with a grin, now he knows that my brother Biao is awesome! I was still dissatisfied and angry before.
Zhang Biao said calmly: "Oh, if you want to exercise your body, it's quite simple. There's nothing complicated. I'll examine myself three times a day, that's all!"
I examine myself three times a day...
Li Yuanzhao was surprised that Brother Biao could say such philosophical words with his rough look, so he stumbled and asked: "What...meaning?"
"Just exercise your body three times a day and you will be as strong as him!"
Fang Zheng interrupted and said that he also wanted to learn from Zhang Biao, but normal people really couldn't learn...it was too cruel.
Zhang Biao was originally from Taoyuan County. He was so hungry that he could not get off the ground, but Fang Zhengyi gave him three baskets of steamed buns to help him recover.
Later, when I inquired about it, I found out that this guy had never had enough to eat since he was a child.
As soon as Fang Zheng got rich, he kept greeting him with riches and meats, and Zhang Biao's amazing talent became apparent.
In addition to practicing hard every day and enjoying it, Zhang Biao developed the physique of a humanoid ferocious beast.
Li Yuanzhao swallowed hard and whispered to Fang Zheng: "Hasn't Brother Biao ever met his opponent?"
"The Master said: I have never seen a strong person~" Fang Zheng looked at him sideways. It seems that Brother Biao's fanboy is +1.
"What do you mean? Who is the son?" Li Yuanzhao was confused.
"He is a giant man with a height of nine feet and six inches. He is proficient in martial arts and martial arts. He is surrounded by seventy-two people who are as stupid as him."
"Even I have never seen anyone who is so strong that Brother Biao can't beat him."
"........."
While talking, the madam limped back and said, "No, Miss Luo still doesn't agree. I'm really sorry, Mr. Fang."
"Huh!?" Zhang Biao stood up suddenly.
The old bustard immediately panicked and said: "My lord, it's not that I don't want to make peace with you, it's because Miss Luo has a special status and is not under my control. Don't be angry~"
Li Yuanzhao glanced at Zhang Biao with admiration.
Fang Zhengyi frowned and said, "Oh? Who is the boss behind Hidden Fragrance Pavilion?"
"This...it's hard to say..."
"Just answer our young master's questions to you!"
"Actually, it is the property of King Wu..."
King Wu... I haven't heard of this person for a long time. In Fang Zheng's impression, King Wu has always been a useless snack. He doesn't sell wine well, but the brothel is running well.
Although he felt a little strange, he didn't bother to think about anything that had nothing to do with Fang Zhengyi.
So he said: "I'll write a poem, please help me give it to Miss Luo. If it doesn't work, I'll leave!"
The madam nodded quickly in agreement, and then ordered someone to get paper and pen.
Fang Zhengyi picked up the pen and pondered for a moment, then began to write: "I love the lotus that rises out of the mud but is not stained, and washes the ripples without being evil, -------------------, but Look at it from a distance but don’t play with it.”
Ailian said that she only remembered these words. The reason why Miss Luo didn't see her was probably because she left without saying goodbye.
And attending the poetry meeting, I must also like poetry very much.
Well, it makes sense to write it this way. It should be enough to explain it clearly. After all, it’s just a one-time meeting.
The madam held up the white paper and looked at the three lines of words written on it, his eyes became a little straight: "Is this a word?"
"You don't need to worry so much, just show it to her!"
The madam had no choice but to go upstairs again with a blank piece of paper.
He quickly returned and said with a smile: "Master Fang! Miss Luo agreed, I will take you up."
"It's just that you are the only one who can go up there."
Fang Zheng nodded and followed the madam upstairs.
Luo Ningxin's room was on the third floor. After Fang Zheng was sent into the room, the madam quietly closed the door.
He looked downstairs at Zhang Biao, rubbed his hands, and hurried downstairs with a happy face...
Entering the room, Fang Zheng looked around instinctively.
The decoration of this room is completely different from the last time in Huafang. The decoration is more elegant. There are many precious-looking artifacts placed in the room.
The atmosphere is very bookish, and the most numerous books in the room are all kinds of books.
And there seems to be a very high-end fragrance in the house.
Fang Zheng walked into the house slowly, and Luo Ningxin was still sitting on the embroidery bed, separated by a gauze.
Just as he was about to speak, Luo Ningxin's voice came out: "Why did Master Fang leave without saying goodbye last time? Is my figure like a willow tree so annoying to you?"
Fang Zheng laughed twice and said, "Miss Luo is joking. I have never seen Miss Luo's true appearance, so how can I call her annoying?"
"At that time, it just happened for a reason. Miss Luo's outstanding temperament was like a lotus flower, which made people feel ashamed and could only watch from a distance."
After hearing this, Luo Ningxin stood up from the embroidery bed, with a pair of small and delicate lotus feet, stepping on embroidered shoes, and stood in front of Fang Zhengyi in three steps at a time.
A pair of seductive eyes stared closely at Fang Zhengyi.
Suddenly he raised the rice paper in his hand and said, "Can you please complete this article for me?"
Fang Zheng took a closer look and saw that it was Ailian who had written just now.
Then he twitched the corner of his mouth: "No!"
"Why?"
"Because I can only write a little bit."
Luo Ningxin covered the corner of her mouth and took two steps back, smiling sweetly and saying: "No wonder the outside world has spread the rumor that Lord Fang is the master of broken words. This way of knowing the flaws of all things has been carried out from beginning to end."
"............"
"Haha, Miss Luo, do you know who started spreading the news? I went to incite him and let him know what it means to have a flaw in all things."
Fang Zheng felt his teeth itch with hatred, what a bullshit nickname... Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say it out loud? It's not as good as killing people with poisonous hands.
"My lord, you are joking. Why did you come to me today? Could it be that... you want to fulfill the unfinished agreement last time?" Luo Ning looked at Fang Zhengyi up and down, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
After all, Da Po Da Tian is still an ordinary man. Although his poems are better, they are just fragments...
Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "That's not true. I just want to change Miss Luo's fortune."
"What should I change it to? It seems that I still can't get into your eyes after all." Luo Ningxin became curious.
The free ones are the most expensive. Master, I have never been fooled by this in my life! The most important thing is stability.
Moreover, now that this woman has an inexplicable connection with King Wu, Fang Zhengyi is even more afraid to touch her.
If he hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door, Fang Zhengyi would have been afraid of being pinched by this bitch.
"Miss Luo is too worried! I have already had my heart set on something, and I am here to do business with Miss Luo."
Hearing this, Luo Ningxin chuckled twice: "Does Mr. Fang know that someone once offered one hundred and eighty taels just to say a few words to Ning Xin, but Ning Xin didn't even agree?"
"Now, if you can recommend yourself as a pillow, it can't compare to the business Mr. Fang wants to do?"
"No comparison."
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