Chapter 74: The Hundred Flowers Building
Some time ago, Zhao Yuan was with Wan Ling'er every day, and was suffering from desire and fire every day. After all, he was a man of flesh and blood, and he and Wan Ling'er liked each other. It is conceivable how painful it would be to endure the most primitive desires of animals every day with the woman he liked.
However, Zhao Yuan did not lose his mind. It was precisely because he liked Wan Ling'er and Wan Ling'er also liked him that he did not dare to have any covetousness. He must not be trapped in Wan'er's family, nor can he leave any concern for himself. He wants to turn himself into a stalwart heart.
As Youlan said, she was a prostitute.
As long as a prostitute has money, he can sleep with anyone. This is the secret everyone knows.
Zhao Yuan doesn't have to have any psychological burden on a prostitute.
The candlelight is shaking.
Zhao Yuan looked at the quiet Youlan and suddenly found that Youlan had not put on makeup, and under her plain face was a thrilling face. Zhao Yuan had never noticed how beautiful Youlan was. Until now, Zhao Yuan discovered that behind Youlan's heavy makeup, there was a face that made all living beings turn upside down.
The curved eyebrows are not trimmed and have a natural charm.
The bridge of the nose is not very high, small and well-defined.
The lines with some personality in the rounded outline of the facial features are impressive.
The most attractive thing is the long eyelashes and a pair of watery eyes that make Youlan's facial features vivid, just like the final finishing touch of a flawless painting.
"You are very beautiful." Zhao Yuan was lost in his heart and praised him sincerely.
"Women don't dare to see people without makeup. Today, I muster up the courage to not wear makeup. I just hope you can remember me." Youlan smiled lightly, and a shy blush appeared on her face, becoming more and more beautiful.
"If you don't wear makeup, it will make all women jealous."
"Yeah?"
"Yes." Zhao Yuan sang gently, "There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is peerless and independent. One look at the city, and the other look at the country. How can you not know how to be beautiful or the country? It is hard to get a beautiful woman again!"
"A look at the city, and then the country... Good poems, good poems, the young master is indeed extremely talented... Hehe... It would be great if I was that powerful... But I don't want to be a vixen who harms the country and the people..."
The orchid laughed so hard that the branches trembled.
Looking at Youlan's bright smile, Zhao Yuan shook his heart and looked at Youlan blankly. This woman does have a beautiful appearance, and her thick makeup and gorgeous clothes actually blocked her amazing beauty...
"Young Master, it's late at night, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold. Let the little girl serve you."
Seeing Zhao Yuan's dazed look, Youlan stood up with a smile. Her big eyes were full of charm and charming as she looked like a long time.
This smile was like the dissolving of frost. The snow lotus bloomed in full bloom, and the warm candlelight swayed, adding more beauty.
Just in a daze, Youlan had already walked behind Zhao Yuan's back, putting a pair of slim hands on Zhao Yuan's shoulders, untied Zhao Yuan's broad clothes...
...
Pang!
Pang!
Pang!
"Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan, come out for me, come out ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
At the critical moment, suddenly, a sound of kicking the door came from outside, and then the hysterical roar of Wan Ling'er sounded.
Wan Ling'er!
Zhao Yuan had a cold war, his face changed color and he suddenly stood up.
Zhao Yuan never dreamed that Wan Ling'er would find this place. He didn't know that when he replied to Wan Ling'er, Wan Ling'er was happy because the spiritual pill she had prepared for a month was about to be released tomorrow morning. She hoped that Zhao Yuan could share the joy with her, and then excitedly drove the flying sword to the East Courtyard, but she did not see Zhao Yuan.
Wan Ling'er asked Mr. Qi, who just said that Zhao Yuan had gone out and didn't know where he went.
Wan Ling'er was exhausted, and felt angry, and wanted to find Zhao Yuan, searching for the streets and alleys of Xujiaqiao. Zhao Yuan deserved to be unlucky. When Wan Ling'er passed by Baihua Tower, he heard the madam at the door chatting and said that Zhao Yuan was in Baihua Tower. Wan Ling'er was furious and immediately raised his sword and rushed into Baihua Tower.
Facing Wan Ling'er's bright sword and murderous eyes, the madam was so scared that she lost her mind and immediately told Wan Ling'er about Zhao Yuan's room...
"It seems that we can only regret it for the rest of our lives." Youlan smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Peng"
With a loud bang, the exquisitely crafted carved wooden door was slashed into pieces by a sword energy.
Wan Ling'er was standing outside the door with a fierce look on her face.
Behind Wan Ling'er are the ladies from Baihua Building and some guests. Obviously, Wan Ling'er's movement was too loud, which alarmed them and they all came out to watch the fun.
"Zhao Yuan, I'm going to kill you!"
Wan Ling'er ran towards Zhao Yuan with his sword and slashed at Zhao Yuan's head with a sword.
Zhao Yuanyi remained motionless.
The long sword hangs a few inches from Zhao Yuan’s forehead.
"Why don't you hide?" Wan Ling'er looked at Zhao Yuan with gritted teeth.
"I know you won't kill me." Zhao Yuan looked calm.
"Okay... I won't kill you, I will kill her, I will kill her... I will kill her..." Wan Ling'er was so angry that she trembled all over and slashed at Youlan with a sword.
"Wan Ling'er!" Zhao Yuan shouted suddenly.
Wan Ling'er's body suddenly stopped and she looked at Zhao Yuan with a look of astonishment.
"You...you...you...you protect her...you protect a prostitute...you...I...what is worse than her...you say, say..." The tears in Wan Ling'er's eyes were spinning.
"..." Zhao Yuan could only remain silent.
"You say... Zhao Yuan, I am not worse than her... I don't have what she has... You say... You talk..."
Wan Ling'er suddenly tore up her clothes madly.
"Ling'er, you are Wan Ling'er!" Seeing Wan Ling'er tearing her clothes hysterically, Zhao Yuan's face changed color.
"...Yes...I am Wan Ling'er...I am Wan Ling'er...I am not a shrew...I am Wan Ling'er...I can't lose my parents' face..."
Wan Ling'er's delicate body shook and her face was pale. She suddenly threw down the Ice Sword, covered her face and cried loudly, and fell all the way and rushed out of Baihua Tower.
Zhao Yuan looked at the Ice Divine Sword on the ground with a blank expression.
He knew how important the Ice Divine Sword was to Wan Ling'er. Now, Wan Ling'er actually threw down the Ice Divine Sword, which shows how sad he was.
"Take care." Zhao Yuan picked up the Ice Sword and strode out of Baihua Tower.
"Take care of yourself!"
Youlan looked at Zhao Yuan's back and said softly, it was inaudible.
Wan Ling'er returned to the West Courtyard crying loudly.
The entire West Courtyard was panicked because people had never seen Wan Ling'er cry so heartbroken.
Chen asked Wan Ling'er, but Wan Ling'er just didn't say anything, just cried, kept crying, and her eyes were swollen. When she was crying, Wan Ling'er would still snatch her hair and destroy her body.
Wan Ziyu, who was practicing in the secret room, was also alarmed.
At the beginning, when Chen called Wan Ziyu out, Wan Ziyu didn't care. He just thought it was Wan Ling'er's child's nature, and he would be fine after a few words of comfort. However, after more than two hours after he came out, Wan Ling'er kept crying. When she was tired of crying, she would sleep for a while and continue to cry when she woke up.
It would be useless for Chen and Wan Ziyu to inquire about each other, and Wan Ling'er just didn't say it.
In just one night, Wan Ling'er lost weight a lot, looked haggard, as if she was seriously ill.
Just as the next day was lightning, Wan Ling'er stopped crying, but she sat in a daze on the chair, not eating or drinking, and she wouldn't respond to calling her. Her red, swollen and empty eyes were like walking corpses.
Chen and Wan Ziyu stared at Wan Ling'er and did not dare to slacken, for fear that Wan Ling'er would do something stupid.
Finally, Chen discussed with Wan Ziyu, believing that the matter must have been Zhao Yuan, otherwise Wan Ling'er would never have been so abnormal.
Chen decided to go to Zhao Yuan to ask what happened.
The genius was so dawn that Chen hurried to the East Courtyard to find Zhao Yuan, but was told that when Wan Ling'er returned to the West Courtyard crying and returning to the West Courtyard, Zhao Yuan cleaned up his things and left the East Courtyard that night, and placed Wan Ling'er's Ice Sword in the Gate. Because it was a matter of night, Mr. Seven from the East Courtyard had not had time to report.
Chen was anxious. She felt something big had happened. Otherwise, Zhao Yuan would never have left overnight, and Ling'er's flying sword that never left her body would never be in Zhao Yuan's hands.
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