Chapter 33: Siwutang

Chapter 33 Siwu Soup

Since Pei Yi dared to say such things in front of these people, she naturally had nothing to fear.

She deliberately put on an appearance to cover up: "It's normal to replenish qi and blood, don't you all need to replenish your body?"

Wen Ruyun's face moved, and he immediately understood.

Lustful people like Pei Sanlang are the easiest to wear down their bodies. Now that they look like this, they may be in short supply at a young age, so they have to nourish themselves with soup and medicine.

Du Heng also thought of this.

He took a look at the thin body of the third master, and suddenly thought boldly: The third master is now weak, and it seems that he can't stand any troubles.

Is it possible that the two will get along well in the future, and the third master... is the one from Xiafeng?

Thinking of this, Du Heng's heart skipped a beat.

Sin, sin.

As a servant, he would not dare to go over the head of the third master.

But if the third master invites you kindly, then he...will be disrespectful.

Du Heng couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling.

Pei Yi glanced at him, and said with a smile, "What are you laughing at?"

Du Heng coughed twice to cover up, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing."

Wen Ruyun couldn't help frowning.

It is true that he came to hook up with Pei Yi.

But asking him to sit here with the gang leaders and chat with Pei Yi, he really felt that his identity was humiliated.

Not to mention that he was walking with that face named "Seven Kills" in the carriage just now, he felt that it was enough to lower his self-worth.

Thinking of this, Wen Ruyun couldn't sit still anymore, got up and said: "Sanlang, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't accompany you."

Pei Yi scrutinized the other party secretly, nodded and smiled lightly: "I'm bothering Master Wen today. I'm not in good health, so I can't get up to see you off. Ah Heng, take Master out."

She knew that Du Heng was a person who liked to show off, so asking Du Heng to send Wen Ruyun off might even provoke Wen Ruyun to show her feet.

Du Heng became more and more like a man in the palace, and nodded in response very reservedly, then got up and said: "Master Wen, please."

Being sent off by a face, Wen Ruyun was a little uncomfortable.

He really didn't know if Pei Yi did this on purpose, or if he really didn't know the etiquette relationship.

But thinking that he still needs to have a good relationship with Pei Yi, Wen Ruyun tried his best to control his expression.

"If Master Wen feels uncomfortable, just say so, how uncomfortable it is to hold back like this." Du Heng sneered sarcastically.

Wen Ruyun pretended to be aloof, and today's trip already felt quite humiliating, but hearing what Du Heng said now, he felt even more annoyed.

"As a man, he doesn't give birth and lives in the back room all day, but he still feels a little ashamed?" Wen Ruyun sneered with a dark face.

Du Heng was furious when he heard this.

Why does his third master like this kind of thing so much?

Before sending away a hypocrite Xie Zihao.

Here comes an upgraded version of the hypocrite Wen Ruyun.

You said that if these men really despise the servant, why do they go to the third master every day?

"Doing despicable deeds and calling them despicable, is this a psychopath or a mental insufficiency?" Du Heng teased with a half-smile.

Dare to say that he is mean? !

Wen Ruyun, as the prince's adviser, may not be able to respond to everyone, but it is still a decent job.

Many people came to seek him out secretly, flattering him.

The word "cheesy" has nothing to do with him at all.

Wen Ruyun was suddenly angry, and said with a livid face: "I work for Sheji, how can I work for your lord like Your Excellency?"

Du Heng sneered, and sarcastically said mercilessly: "Since your Excellency is working for Sheji, why are you showing your face to curry favor with my third master?"

"Could it be that your family's Jiangshan Sheji is related to my family's lord?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Wen Ruyun's complexion suddenly changed.

He thought to himself that he had just slipped his words, but he lost his sense because of a face-to-face agitation.

Wen Wenyun pursed her lips into a straight line, intending to resolutely not respond to any word.

How could Du Heng let him go so easily?

"Oh, the gentlemen these years have really opened my eyes."

"There was Mr. Xie Langjun in the front who used the money of my third master to raise women under the guise of a scholar, but now he has raised himself in prison."

"Here comes another self-proclaimed high-minded person who only cares about his country and society."

"I don't know if this person will also send himself to prison?"

Du Heng said, showing a look of extreme contempt.

Wen Ruyun originally planned not to say anything, but when he saw Du Heng's expression full of sarcasm, his anger was suddenly aroused.

"A majestic seven-foot man like a woman likes to gossip!"

"If there is any prison disaster, it will fall on people like you first!"

Wen Ruyun pointed at Du Heng angrily.

On the corridor, Huo Yuan was walking over unhurriedly with two walking sticks not far away.

He heard arguing ahead.

Taking a closer look, his expression gradually became unpredictable.

The person in front who was arguing with Du Heng looks familiar.

Huo Yuan showed sarcasm, and took a step aside, hiding behind the thick pillar.

Only heard the two quarreled a few more words.

Wen Ruyun blushed with anger, flicked his sleeves, and walked away angrily.

Du Heng stood on the promenade and did not go out. He raised his chin and showed a **** off smile: "Master Wen, let's go, Jiangshan Sheji is still waiting for you to save it."

Wen Ruyun became even more angry when he heard these words, and walked faster.

He really got kicked in the head by a donkey today to walk into Pei's mansion!

Next time, he must entertain Pei Yi at his own residence.

Otherwise, with such a group of faces competing for power and jealousy, he would have no room for development at all.

Huo Yuan watched Wen Ruyun walk away completely, and then leisurely walked out from behind the pillar, and entered the house calmly.

"Oh, why are you here?" Du Heng had just sent away a vixen, who would have thought that Ji An would come again.

He frowned suddenly, his face full of disgust.

Huo Yuan pursed his lips and chuckled, lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Du Lang, please don't misunderstand me. Saburo and I... are friends of gentlemen."

Du Heng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and jokingly said: "There are really hypocrites every year, especially this year."

"I don't know who kissed our third master yesterday, but today I have the nerve to come and tell me about the friendship between gentlemen."

Du Heng blocked the door directly, with a good-looking face that looked like a ghost, and made up his mind not to let this vixen go in and harass his third master.

Huo Yuan's heart was stunned, his handsome face turned red instantly, then gradually turned pale, then turned livid, and finally turned completely black into a giant piece of coal.

He was so mad!

Is that shameless Duanxiu of Pei Yi still spreading the matter of kissing him?

Now even this servant knows!

(end of this chapter)