Chapter 342 Watching the Fire from the Other Bank

Style: Historical Author: Factory ownerWords: 2196Update Time: 24/01/18 06:12:32
The private room next door.

Prince Ning frowned deeply when he heard Qian Yuwei's protesting cry.

Xiu Sanniang's face turned green.

Zhao An doesn't respect martial ethics and chooses to mess around when Prince Ning is around. Isn't this a slap in Prince Ning's face?

Moreover, Qian Yuwei also wanted to use her body to get in touch with Prince Ning, but now that she was being mixed up like this, the day lily was getting cold!

"Miss Qianyu, stop struggling, I am very fond of you."

Zhao An's hands became more and more restless. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Qian Yuwei's white fists were clenched tightly, and there seemed to be a faint murderous intention lingering in the air.

I have to say that Qian Yuwei can really endure it!

A great master worked hard to get involved with Prince Ning, and the Chen family has been destroyed. What purpose does she have?

With these thoughts in mind, Zhao An felt anxious. When he raised his hand, he heard the sound of water.

Qian Yuwei's pretty face immediately turned blue, and then with a snap, Zhao An was slapped to the ground, and half of his face was numb.

This is the strength of the Grand Master!

He almost died with just one slap, so damn cruel!

But the goal has been achieved. People like Ning Wang may not care on the surface, but they will react inwardly.

There will be a good show to watch next.

Zhao An covered his face and sat up, while Qianyu Zhengwei arranged her robes in a panic.

"As expected of Miss Qianyu, she is so smooth~"

Zhao An smiled and showed off his wet fingers. Qian Yuwei suddenly felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She froze on the spot, her back looking gloomy.

"Master Zhao, why are you bullying this little girl?"

"You can eat as much as you want, but you can't talk nonsense. I admire Miss Qianyu as much as those talented people. It's better to take action now than to stick a flower in cow dung. I won't be able to smell the lingering fragrance at all."

"Master Zhao, are you satisfied? Please forgive me for not accompanying me."

After Qian Yuwei finished speaking, she left, stumbling and feeling very embarrassed.

Zhao An strode out, pretending to pass by the private room next door, and said in surprise: "Ah, His Highness Prince Ning is here too."

King Ning said sarcastically: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhao."

Zhao An was familiar with it, sat down in front of him, and repeatedly wiped the water stains on his fingers in front of him.

When Prince Ning saw this, he almost spit out his drink and said angrily: "Master Zhao, what are you doing..."

"Your Majesty gave me a few days off. I went out to relax. I have to say that the girls in Cuilan Garden are very happy."

Zhao An talks a lot about running the train.

Xiu Sanniang laughed angrily, gave him a final glare, and hurried out.

In the room, Qian Yuwei sat by the dressing table coldly and said nothing.

Xiu Sanniang said bitterly: "Miss, I have been wronged."

"It seems that Zhao An has already seen through my disguise. He wants Prince Ning to dislike me and create a rift between us." Qian Yuwei grabbed the wooden comb and combed her hair dully.

Xiu Sanniang said: "What should we do next? Zhao An has pestered Prince Ning again and is full of dirty words. If this continues, the efforts of the young lady will be ruined."

Qian Yuwei sighed, looked at the bronze mirror in silence for a long time, and said tiredly: "He has no idea what kind of enemy we are facing. If it is really that easy to solve, why should we bother to let Prince Ning stand in front of us?"

"Miss, why don't you just tell him the truth?"

"What did you say?" Qian Yuwei suddenly looked back, her pretty face filled with frost.

Xiu Sanniang shivered in fright and knelt down.

Qian Yuwei said angrily: "If I could have said it, I would have said it already! I don't want to make the same mistake again!"

"My subordinates are really worried about your safety. You have been attacked before. If it happens again, I'm afraid..."

"Huh, I hope Prince Ning won't break his promise."

When Qian Yuwei said this, she fell completely silent.

On the other side, Zhao An was drinking wine with Prince Ning in the private room, talking nonsense, and hinting that he had just played with Qian Yuwei.

For example, the girls in Cuilan Garden are very obedient and will never spread their legs when asked to stick out their buttocks.

"Ahem! I have important matters today, so I won't accompany you. Mr. Zhao, let's meet again another day."

Prince Ning left directly without returning to Qian Yuwei's room.

Zhao An watched him leave from the second floor, with an evil curve in the corner of his mouth, "You think I'm so easy to get rid of. The red flag is flying at home, but the colorful flags are not falling outside. Let me give you some eye drops."

If you want Prince Ning to break up with Qian Yuwei, you can only use Princess Ning. She is from the Southern Saint Sect. Once the support of the Southern Saint Sect is involved, Prince Ning will keep a distance from Qian Yuwei.

It would be best for the princess to find Qian Yuwei, and the two women would grab their hair and beat each other, and that would be a perfect solution.

When Qian Yuwei is desperate, she might come over and explain her identity.

Zhao An hummed a little song and left the private room. Who would have thought that Xiu Sanniang stood in front of the door and said angrily: "Master Zhao, after playing with our girl from Cuilan Garden, you just want to slap your ass and leave. How can there be such a thing in the world?" reason!"

She stood at the top of the stairs, her voice loud.

His voice attracted the high-rollers in the hall to watch, especially when they heard the word "Master Zhao", they immediately exploded.

"I'll go, the eunuch is having a great time."

"Shut up, don't risk your life. Is Mr. Zhao someone we can criticize?"

"Hehe, which girl do you think is so lucky to be favored by Mr. Zhao? I'm afraid she will fly to the branches."

The guests' voices fell on Zhao An's ears, and when he saw the tigress Xiu Sanniang with her hands on her waist, he suddenly felt the hair on his back, and said sarcastically: "Didn't I give you some money? Isn't it enough?"

"Of course it's not enough. You are Mr. Zhao. You don't want to just throw away the money, right? The reputation will not be good if it spreads."

Xiu Sanniang shouted at the top of her lungs, the cliff was intentional!

She made it clear that if she vented her anger on Qian Yuwei, she was not afraid of offending the so-called black factory supervisors, because they were very strong, and there was also a hidden master sitting in charge. If Zhao An dared to arrest someone and put them in jail, they might die.

Thinking of this, Zhao An had no choice but to take out a stack of treasure notes from his sleeve with pain. Xiu Sanniang snatched it away, "No need to count, these are barely enough."

Zhao An has a dark face.

That’s tens of thousands of taels!

Robbery properly, is there any royal law? Is there any law?

However, thinking about Qian Yuwei's appearance when she was insulted, she still felt sour after all. After all, she was still suffering underneath.

After leaving Cuilan Garden, Zhao An went straight to the restaurant, met Luo Xiaoxiao immediately, and asked her to help spread the news about Prince Ning and Qian Yuwei's hookup in the capital.

Luo Xiaoxiao was not a fool. She stared with big eyes and said angrily, "Teacher, are you crazy? Although you have some power now, Prince Ning is a real relative of the emperor."

Zhao An said displeased: "It's rare for a teacher to ask you for help with something, so just say whether you can do it or not. If you don't do it, we will terminate the master-disciple relationship."

"Do it, why don't I do it?"

Luo Xiaoxiao puffed out her face and was indignant, then ran downstairs, called two servants, and gave her secret instructions.

They are all strong men carefully selected by their relatives to come to Beijing to protect the brothers and sisters, and for soldiers, spreading rumors is trivial.

Next, Zhao An only needs to wait quietly and watch a fierce battle.