Meng Zhao retracted his thoughts, his face darkened, and he looked at the man and woman who were being escorted in.
The man is twenty-four or five years old. His long hair is held up by a hairpin. His appearance can only be described as neither ugly nor handsome. He has the elegant temperament of a scholar. Unfortunately, his complexion is dark yellow, his eye circles are dark, his eyes are dull, and his figure is also poor.
He is small and frail, and at a glance, he can tell that he is addicted to alcohol and sex, and is in poor health.
The woman looks to be in her twenties. She has slender eyebrows, a cherry mouth, and almond-shaped eyes. She is very beautiful. She is wearing a white gauze shirt, which further accentuates her graceful figure.
However, although his appearance is beautiful, his facial features and temperament are a bit charming and dissolute, and he may not be a good family.
Although these two people were imprisoned in the manor before, Bai Shicheng was cautious and did not dare to treat them badly. He entertained them with good wine and food every day, which made the two people's originally nervous and frightened mood much relieved.
Clinker was pushed and shoved by the vicious couple today, with a very bad attitude. The thought of being so carefree before suddenly flew out of the sky, and he looked very nervous.
Seeing that everyone in the room was quiet and standing sideways, except for a young and heroic man with purple pupils who was sitting steadily in the main seat, the two knew that this was the real owner.
The man forced a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, spread out the paper fan in his hand with a crack, held the fan and gave a slight salute to Meng Zhao. He neither looked arrogant nor looked down upon, and his voice was trembling.
Tao,
"I am Lu Chengqi, a native of Yong'an County, Yanzhou. I have met the young master. I wonder if you are from the Nan'an Bomeng family?"
Meng Zhao had no expression on his face. After observation, he concluded that this person had mediocre bones and loose muscles and was not proficient in martial arts. He could only practice some breathing techniques to prolong life. Unfortunately, he indulged in alcohol and sex, which would not have much effect.
The flesh is strong and the spirit is strong. This person is weak in energy and spirit, so he is timid. He looks neither humble nor arrogant, but in fact he is extremely worried. After all, there are some physical reactions that he cannot control himself, such as his trembling legs.
"I heard that you and my third brother have an old relationship and are good friends?"
Although he did not answer the question directly, Meng Zhao's words also made Lu Chengqi feel happy, and he quickly said,
"Exactly, half a year ago, Brother Meng Yan traveled to Yong'an County and met me. We had a very pleasant conversation. We regretted seeing each other so late. We slept together every day for a full month before we separated. I had a gift from Brother Meng Yan.
I have a fan with a handle, and I would like to ask the young master to verify it."
As he spoke, he closed the paper fan spread out in his hand, bowed his hands, and presented it respectfully.
Meng Zhao reached out and grabbed it, and with a strong force, he took the paper fan into his hand from the air, opened it and looked at it.
Although I don’t know the details, I can be sure that the fan bones and fan surface are made of precious materials. There is a dotted plum blossom pattern on the front, and there is a seal in the lower right corner. The vermilion color is clearly distinguishable, which is "Mengshi Ziyu".
This Meng Ziyu is actually a name that Meng Yan gave to himself because of his arty style. Few outsiders know about it, and there is also a special anti-counterfeiting mark hidden by the Meng family on the seal, which is indeed true.
From this point of view, it should be true that Lu Chengqi met Meng Yan and even had friendship with him. As for the whitewashing words about meeting Meng Yan late and falling asleep at the same time, just listen to them and don't take them seriously. Meng Zhao casually patted the fan on the nanmu square table beside him, ignored Lu Chengqi, and turned to look at the rather beautiful woman.
"What about you? Where are you from?"
Meng Zhao's eyes were bright and sharp, like a roaring tiger in the forest, sizing up the weak and helpless deer, ready to devour it in one gulp, extremely aggressive.
The woman's face turned pale, her eyes evaded, and she did not dare to look at Meng Zhao. She bowed her hand and waved a salute, and whispered,
"This slave is Lu Lang's wife. She once worked in Baifangyuan of Lingwu City. My son can call me Xiaofeng."
Meng Zhao was puzzled. He had just arrived in Lingwu City. Although he had some understanding of the division of major forces in the city, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was blinded by the details of the division of power in the city. How did he know what Baifangyuan was doing?<
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Bai Shicheng was quite discerning and secretly sent a message to Meng Zhaodao.
"Sir, Baifangyuan is a brothel in the inner city. It is quite famous and has many people behind it. I heard that the Wu family is involved in it and accounts for about 10% of the share."
Meng Zhao nodded. She turned out to be a prostitute. No wonder she always gave him a feeling of being flirtatious. However, since Lu Chengqi knew Meng Yan, at least his family background was not that bad. How could he marry someone like this?
A woman as a wife?
Of course, they all get paid for their labor, and there are no laws in this world that prohibit it. He will not look down on her, but he cannot forgive the two of them for using the Meng family's sign to skin them and ward off disasters.
"Let me ask you, why is Wu Kaijing chasing you? And why did he happen to come to the Meng family for help?"
Lu Chengqi's heart trembled. He had been observing Meng Zhao silently since he entered the room. He knew that although this man was silent, his senses were not very good towards the two of them, and he even felt disgusted. Even if he took out
The folding fan presented by Meng Yan didn't change his mind, so he knew that today's test would be difficult.
Not daring to show any slightest hesitation or hesitation, he quickly said,
"It's about Xiaofeng.
After traveling downstream to Lingwu City, we visited for many days. When we were in Baifang Garden, we fell in love with Xiaofeng at first sight and wanted to redeem her life. We had already agreed on it, paid a heavy sum of money, and even the deed of sale was burned. But he didn't expect that when Wu Kaijing came to Baifang Garden and saw Xiaofeng, he became lustful and immediately wanted to force her. He also said that he wanted Xiaofeng to stay in Baifang Garden forever without redemption.
Thanks to Xiaofeng's cleverness, she first asked Lu to hide so as not to anger Wu Kaijing, who would be killed. Then he flattered Wu Kaijing and waited until Wu Kaijing fell asleep before calling me to escape with him. We then escaped from the inner city and came to the outer city.
Because the pursuers behind us were pressing too hard, my husband and I had no choice but to survive. We thought of asking the Meng family for help. I hope you will forgive me."
Although Lu Chengqi didn't say much, he generally made it clear through the explanation, but there was one point that made Meng Zhao a little confused.
Is this woman named Xiaofeng really so charming that he would spend a lot of money to redeem her body and then marry her as his wife?
No matter what, I don't care, I don't care. In fact, this woman was born in a brothel. Looking at her, she is around twenty years old. She is not young for this industry. The red lips are considered to be an understatement. p>
In addition, Wu Kaijing is still redeeming himself, and having Xiaofeng serve him must be a big sacrifice. If it were Meng Zhao himself, he would never tolerate it.
Not being able to figure it out, Meng Zhao looked at the top of Lu Chengqi's head with a slightly strange look, and felt that the green light was full, almost forming a prairie with lush pasture.
Maybe it's true love, maybe it's a unique hobby that no one knows about.
Meng Zhao didn't like to explore other people's privacy. He sorted out what he got and said,
"Just because of a woman, Wu Kaijing would kill Zhou Zhang and hunt you down? Is there anything to hide?"
Lu Chengqi shook his head in confusion, but Xiaofeng's body trembled and his head dropped lower.