Chapter 144

Pan Zhuqing is also a male beauty who wants to have a face and a figure. Otherwise, there would be no single love for a woman who is not afraid of death when he has the risk of conquering his wife. Therefore, such a male beauty lay naked beside herself, but she could only see and could not move, which really made Han Xianer, the brothel leader, angry to his lungs for countless times. That night, she did everything she could to wake him up from a deep sleep.

When he slowly opened his eyes, it was already bright outside the window.

"My lord finally woke up. I've worked hard." Han Xianer suddenly spoke beside her. Pan Zhuqing thought he was still asleep. He just stared at the roof, and then closed his eyes to refresh himself. But in a daze, it seemed that his legs were pressed by something, and his upper body seemed to have a hand swimming recklessly

He suddenly sat up from the bed, rolled down, grabbed a robe and put it on his body. When he saw the woman's face on the bed, the disgust in his eyes did not hide: "Why are you here?" It was the dancer who kissed him!

Han xian'er wiped her nonexistent tears and said sadly, "did you forget that it was the adults who took me home last night... Did you have to abandon me all the time?"

He sneered, looked away and said without expression, "it's impossible. You despise me too much and despise your beauty too much. And I've drunk so much wine that I can't do anything with you! "

The first half of the sentence hurt people. Han Xianer's face changed slightly. Finally, she grabbed her clothes and said, "really? If... My lord mistook me for Mrs. Zhao... Should it be another matter? "

Then she glanced at Pan Zhuqing, who was staring at herself. The other party's face was already blue: "don't look at me like that... If you really want to deal with General Zhao, I won't expose you."

Pan Zhuqing's cold face suddenly broke the ice and smiled, which surprised xian'er: "what are adults laughing at?"

He put on his bandage, tied up her long hair again, and said carelessly, "do you think anyone will believe your nonsense?"

At this time, Han Xianer had put on her clothes, got out of bed, walked to the door, turned back and said to him: "this is also the so-called empty mouth. I underestimate you, my Lord. I'm leaving. "

Pan Zhuqing was stunned for a long time. He frowned with disgust at the vulgar fat and powder floating from his body. The confused brain gradually regained consciousness. At this time, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong

Open the door to attract Mo Yu.

Mo Yu ran over and asked, "young master! What can I do for you? "

"Go and call Xue Jiu. I'll wait for him in the study."

"Yes!"

The work yelled and went down. Pan Zhuqing was the only one left on the second floor. He looked calm and sat leaning against the window.

Before long, the man came up respectfully with the tea set, washed the tea and made the tea set for him.

"Ah -" just at this moment, a terrible scream came from the opposite building. Pan Zhuqing and the waiter all responded. They saw a figure falling by the window. In a moment, they fell on the street and didn't move any more.

"Dead -" there was a scream of panic downstairs. People rushed up from the street and surrounded the body that had just lost its life.

"Oh, what a bad morning!" Seeing such a tragic scene, the man had already turned pale with fear, and the tea bowl and teapot in his hand had already been turned over on the tea plate. He hurriedly packed up the tea set and looked at Pan Zhuqing. It was obvious that the other party was much calmer than him“ Sir, didn't you scare you? Would you like to change your seat? "

Pan Zhuqing turned his finger and said, "it doesn't matter. You're busy."

While wiping the table wet by himself, the man didn't forget to mutter: "Oh, it seems that he is still the flower leader of Yihong building! It's a pity to be so beautiful. "

Pan Zhuqing smiled and said, "you can't just look at the surface. Although some flowers are beautiful, they are also poisonous."

The man's heart was slightly shocked. Young master pan was indeed an iceberg worthy of his reputation. Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing his face“ Your excellency is right. But it's pathetic to be so young. "

Pan Zhuqing didn't speak any more, but looked at the downstairs opposite thoughtfully

Just a moment later, Xue Jiu appeared in front of him: "my Lord!"

"Did you get it?" He asked faintly.

"You can rest assured that your subordinates work."

"Well, it's hard for you. Call the waiter to order."

The Zhao family had a big wedding these two days, that is, Tian Hai's marriage to Xiaomei. Although Tian Hai sincerely hoped to wait until the little master Zhao Changyuan came back from the border to marry his daughter-in-law, Gong Yueyue and Liu felt that Xiao Mei was not young and should not procrastinate, so they semi forced him to throw Tian Hai into his bridal chamber.

But people at that time didn't say marriage leave. Even Zhao Changyuan changed his uniform and went to work honestly on the third day after his marriage, not to mention the hard-working people like Tian haixiaomei.

Unconsciously, five days have passed since Pan Zhuqing's birthday. Gong Yueyue was so bored that she practiced calligraphy in the room. Xiaomei suddenly ran in: "miss! Miss, something serious has happened! "

Gong Yueyue was frightened by her and the gesture in her hand was crooked out of the world. He pushed away the pen and paper angrily and asked angrily, "what's the big deal? I was surprised. "

Xiaomei leaned over her table and said mysteriously, "do you remember the dancer who danced on the stage on the day when master pan gave the banquet?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"She's dead!"

Hearing this, Gong Yueyue suddenly raised his eyelids: "how did you die?"

"The day after our dinner, she fell through the bedroom window and died."

"So young, it's really pretty." The person who was still alive a few days ago has now become a cold corpse. Gong Yueyue can't help feeling a little disappointed at the thought of here.

Xiaomei didn't wait for her to slow down, so she said to herself, "even if she was unlucky, she also implicated another person to follow her!"

"Who?"

"Master pan!"

Gong Yueyue was puzzled: "what does it have to do with him?"

Xiaomei sighed heavily and told her, "now there are rumors everywhere in the city that it's master Pan who killed her!"

"Where is this?" Gong Yueyue almost fainted.

"Just because she kissed master pan in public... So..." Xiaomei thought she didn't understand and kindly explained to her.

“OH，NO！” Originally, it was a very sad thing, but in the end, Gong Yueyue couldn't cry or laugh.

"Miss, Xiaomei has a bad word to say. It's so evil. We'd rather believe it than not. In the future, miss, it's better to avoid it. "

Gong Yueyue disagreed with Xiaomei's advice: "it's too much. I don't believe this absurd thing if you kill me! She either committed suicide, or she didn't stand firm, or she was murdered. What kind of death? She died with a kiss. Do you think pan Zhuqing is a biochemical weapon? If so, do you still need my husband to fight? He can conquer the world alone, okay? "

Seeing that she didn't believe in evil, Xiaomei had to change her words and gently advised: "but miss... It's really a coincidence, isn't it? You should be careful to sail for the sake of your uncle and the young generals in your stomach, don't you? "

Gong Yueyue smiled and pinched her little red apple face: "to tell you the truth, I really don't intend to go out with pan Dashao anymore, but it's not because of the strange power and chaos you said, just for my husband-in-law."

On the other side of Luoyang City, pan Zhuqing's carriage just stopped at the door of Pan's house“ Young master, here we are! " The coachman whispered outside.

As soon as he got off the carriage, pan Zhuqing heard a lot of discussion.

"That's him. Ke died one after another."

"Is it really so evil? It looks like a talent... "

"This is fate, born at the wrong time."

"Girl, do you see what he looks like? Stay away from him later, remember? "

"I remember!"

Pan Zhuqing walked to the gate as if she hadn't heard of it. Xue Jiu was so angry that he raised his eyebrows and shouted in a hard voice, "get out, get out!"

A middle-aged woman choked with him in the crowd: "what's fierce? What's great? Who wants to stick to him!"

Xue Jiu turned to look at her, stared and jumped out of his teeth: "another nonsense, I cut your tongue!"

The crowd shouted again, "how can this be?"“ Hey, how do you talk? "

Xue Jiugang stroked his sleeve to rush up, so he was grabbed by Pan Zhuqing: "stop talking and go in."

A delicate figure in the crowd squeezed out persistently, caught up with pan Zhuqing and whispered, "brother Zhuqing..."

Pan Zhuqing knew it was Miss Fu Yun when she heard the voice. She turned around and smiled with her, so she stretched out her hand to invite her to enter the house together.

Walking along the narrow path paved with pebbles in Pan house, Xue Jiu was still angry: "young master, you can really bear it. I just wanted to smash one with my fist! Let them talk again! "

Pan Zhuqing shook his head and said with a smile, "what do you care about with these people?"

"Young master, dinner is ready!" Yulian, who was coming in the face, was smiling. When she saw Fu Yun following pan Zhuqing, her smile froze for a moment.

In the dinner room, although half the table was also surrounded to eat together, everyone had their own worries and the atmosphere was dull.

Suddenly Du ruotong put down the dishes and chopsticks, blushed and said to pan Zhuqing very seriously, "brother, those people outside are really too much. If I come back tomorrow, I'll go out and get angry!"

As soon as the voice fell, the jade lotus standing at the table also continued: "that is, second young grandma, I'll accompany you! Take the broom and beat them away! "

Xue Jiu, who was suffocating, found his comrades in arms: "count me, my mother, my uncle can bear it, and my aunt can't bear it!"

"Ninth master, who can bear..." pan Zhuqing was amused by his incredible "Uncle", "aunt" and "mother", and finally broke the ice and smiled on his face.

Xue Jiu is really a rude man without much culture. He doesn't understand why the young master laughs. He scratched his head and asked, "Oh, isn't that similar?"