Well, Haitang admitted that she had met a smooth-tongued person, and her next questions had to be answered in order to reveal his true colors.
"What's your relationship with the prince?" Haitang asked now to the point, making Mr. Zhang look at Zilu to see what he would say?
"Prince, which prince? Oh, you mean the prince from the prince's palace written on my jade pendant. My relationship with him is like the relationship with you and the women in the world. You are women and we are men." Zilu added.
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If he continues to push the blame like this, he doesn't want to reveal his identity at all.
The more he behaves like this, the more doubtful Bai Haitang becomes about him. Why should a normal person hide his identity?
"The water is getting colder, and the clothes are in the dyeing workshop. There are many men, women, and children gathered on the edge of the village, and they are walking this way. If you don't feel embarrassed, just run to the dyeing workshop naked in front of everyone. Anyway, Qiaotou Village
Without these rare things, maybe this thing will be circulated for a year and a half and become everyone's favorite topic after dinner." Bai Haitang said.
"Anyway, I'm not afraid. I don't live in the county and I'm not a local. I can just leave." Zilu said that he wanted Haitang to realize that without her, he would not be able to grasp his lifeline.
"Mr. Zilu, you are wearing the jade pendant of the Prince's Mansion. You are not a thief. You have a certain connection with the Prince's Mansion. Although you also have calluses on the palms of your hands, the position is neither cultivated nor written, but has been polished all year round.
It must be because he is holding a weapon." Haitang said. This was also the reason why he read his palm.
Zilu didn't expect that the other party would find out that he was a martial artist.
"You have strong bones, but your friend Mr. Zhang is not good. You see he is trembling. You have implicated him..." Haitang added.
Zilu turned around slightly and saw that Mr. Zhang was indeed shivering because the water temperature was getting colder.
Haitang's emotional card is pretty good. I, the young prince Zilu, can't ignore Mr. Zhang, but this can't restrain me either, Zilu thought to himself.
"Mr. Zhang is also your friend, Miss Haitang. If he gets sick, you will feel very sorry. This is all because of you." Zilu replied to her.
Oh my God, why did I become the victim of the fight between you two monsters? How did this cruel trick fall on me...
Mr. Zhang felt really miserable. He was already holding two iron basins, chasing the last warmth.
"Master Zhang, you see that your friend has given up on you, so it's up to you. If you explain his identity, you can leave the pond. I will personally give you a table of delicious food and warmth in the evening.
Warm clothes, warm tea, warm quilts, warm meals, warm braziers..." Haitang deliberately slowed down her speech to let Mr. Zhang imagine these warm things and lower his psychological defense.
What a woman you are, you actually know how to attack the weak with clever tactics. Zilu looked at Mr. Zhang, he probably couldn’t handle it and would confess to himself!
Zilu winked, "We are friends, you can't be tempted by such vulgar things as warm quilts and warm tea. Master, you are not a worldly person!"
Although Zilu didn't say anything, his eyes told Mr. Zhang to persist, persist, persist until Haitang's heart softens. The woman will soften her heart after a while, and she won't be able to resist for long.