Chapter 2 The daughter of the Zhao family who was forced into marriage
"Very sure." Zhao Wuji nodded: "Thank you very much for taking care of me these five years, Sister Shiliu. I remember when I first came here, you, the landlady, was the only one who didn't dislike me for being a little beggar."
"Uh-huh, you guys are actually being sensational. Generally, bosses are very helpful, okay?" Sister Pomegranate smiled and rolled her eyes: "Sister, although this is a place of romance, some people are not allowed to do it.
I don't have a good reputation among the world, but I still have some human touch."
"If you don't want to be seen by the world... the world is nothing. You and I are also the world. Which one of them looks down on the other?" Zhao Wuji said casually: "The so-called righteous people will slaughter dogs, and the unkind people will mostly be decent people. Don't be too arrogant.
If you care about the eyes of the world, just be happy on your own. If you think too much, you will be bothering yourself."
"Brother Zhao is right, sister knows." Sister Shiliu pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Miss Zhao will be here soon. You should also prepare. She is the daughter of one of the three major families. You can't meet her like this.
Can she give her a massage? Besides, if you want to leave Qingkui City, you should take care of yourself."
"Okay, I'm going to wash up, take a shower, and shave." Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji felt that what Sister Shiliu said was reasonable, and it was really time to clean up.
"There is hot water in my room. You wash up first. I'll go out and buy you some clothes. Don't refuse. This country of Yan is very big, and the country outside Yan is even bigger. I don't know if I can see you again after leaving...
"Sister Shiliu said to Zhao Wuji as she left towards the door.
"Okay! Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Thank you very much." Zhao Wuji nodded in agreement and did not refuse again. If he refused again, he would appear to be rude.
……
Time flies.
After washing up, I simply repaired my stubble and put on the clothes chosen by Sister Pomegranate. The clothes were an ancient black gown with red edges. They fit very well. They looked handsome and looked like a king...
"Uh huh huh, I didn't expect you to be a bit of a devil after combing your hair. You can't say it's bad, but if you say it's serious, you have a bit of gangsterism." Sister Pomegranate looked at Zhao Wuji who had washed up.
I am deeply moved.
"Thank you Sister Pomegranate for your good reputation, hahaha!" Zhao Wuji laughed: "I have always felt that I am not ugly, but when you say it from your mouth, I am still very happy. Let's go, give you the last massage, don't let that woman
It’s been too long to wait.”
"That girl, you are really stupid. She is a lady with a name, Zhao Ziyu." Sister Shiliu rolled her eyes at this time: "You are not young at twenty-one. Some people are twenty-one.
Even a child of this age can run away. You have no emotional intelligence at all. I really worry about finding a wife in the future."
"Hey, someone is still dead at the age of twenty-one." Zhao Wuji shrugged casually and spread his hands.
"..." Sister Pomegranate was speechless.
Not long after.
Zhao Wuji followed Sister Shiliu to a "VIP" wing of the pavilion.
Doorway.
"You have to be careful what you say. The Zhao family is not only wealthy, but also..." Sister Shiliu spoke to Zhao Wuji at this moment, and was stunned for a moment, then said: "Don't you also want to practice? Maybe you can start with her, I heard
The Zhao family will have people who have returned from the Immortal Sect to stay for a period of time recently."
"Okay." Zhao Wuji nodded.
He understood that the immortal sects mentioned by Sister Shiliu were actually some small sects cultivating immortals in the Yan country. This was not what he wanted.
What he wants to go to are those big sects, such as some holy places, or some ancient families that are hidden from the world. No matter how bad it is, he can sneak into some ancient clan forces! Only these powerful beings can meet his standards and can be seen.
What is his physique?
Of course, Sister Pomegranate is kindly reminding him now that he still has to agree, so he nods. This is politeness and a kind of quality.
Bang!
After Sister Shiliu left, Zhao Wuji opened the door without knocking...
"Yeah!"
I heard a woman screaming from among them, which was extremely harsh.
The woman is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a very beautiful appearance. The moon is closed and the flowers are in bud, and her eyebrows are as curved as willows. Although her face is frightened, she does not lose half of her beauty.
"Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in? Who are you?" Seeing the handsome man in front of him, Zhao Ziyu was slightly panicked and stepped back: "I am not the romantic woman here, don't mess around!"
It was obvious that she had subconsciously regarded Zao Wuji as a playboy who came here to have fun!
"I'm that beggar. I'm sorry. I don't knock on the door because I'm used to it." Zhao Wuji looked innocent and was a master of expressions. In fact, he just wanted to see if he could see something he shouldn't have seen.
It's really shameless...
"Beggar Xiao Zhao?" Zhao Ziyu's beautiful eyes paused slightly after hearing this. She couldn't believe that she had heard that Xiao Zhao was a beggar, and that he looked very ugly and slovenly. He had been wearing the same shabby clothes for five years! p>
The man in front of me has exquisite facial features, natural appearance, no blind spots in all directions, and even has a unique and attractive charm...
"If it's true, this time I just heard that you are the daughter of the Zhao family in Qingkui City, so naturally I can't treat you like other people." Zhao Wuji smiled without being rude, and even looked like a gentleman.
: "Besides, my surname is also Zhao. Well, I already had some expectations for you, girl, before I even met you. As expected, I was not disappointed. You are so beautiful."
"You are really good at talking!" Zhao Ziyu's face turned slightly red when he heard this.
Zao Wou-Ki still has a firm handle on this young girl who has just started to have a love affair around the age of nineteen.
Although he doesn't expect Zhao Ziyu to take him anywhere to practice, it would be good to get some free and reliable information about cultivating from the Zhao family.
"I'm just telling the truth." Zhao Wuji.
"Um, I actually... ran away because I was forced to get married. I heard that you know a kind of massage that can make people forget their worries?" Zhao Ziyu said.
"Yes, but compared to massage, I can help you get rid of the dilemma of forced marriage." Although Zhao Wuji was nodding his head, all he heard in his ears was the word "forced marriage". Do you see it? He wants to be a qualified love killer.
, you have to grasp the key points~
"Really?" When Zhao Ziyu heard this, his interest was immediately piqued.
"Let's chat while having a massage..." Zao Wou-ki skillfully took the initiative in speaking and said: "In addition, the massage may involve a little normal physical contact, but I, Zao Wou-ki, have received rave reviews in the past five years, so Miss Zhao can rest assured.
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"Hmm."
For the first massage, people in their thirties or fifties would be somewhat shy, let alone this nineteen-year-old girl. However, with the charm of Zhao Wuji's language, Zhao Ziyu did not feel too embarrassed and nodded slightly in agreement.
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Soon, Zao Wou-Ki started to get started. Not only did he get an advantage, but he also took it seriously! Sometimes being a masseur... is actually quite good!
But there is one thing to say, although he is a bit of a scumbag, his skills are indeed first-rate. He has learned and mastered various acupoint massage techniques, such as toe pulling, back pushing, layer turning... and other tricks are endless. It seems that he has no
Seriously, I went to the bathing center a lot in my last life!
"Tell me, Miss Zhao, how were you forced to get married?" After being quiet for a while, Zhao Wuji took advantage of the massage and asked the innocent Zhao Ziyu, going straight to the topic.