Zhao Ming looked at the woman in front of him who was invisible and smiled with satisfaction, and finally took revenge. There were no 100 or 80 philosophers who were crazy about the philosophers in later generations. It would be a pity to make the delicate woman in front of him crazy.

When Zhao Ming unscrupulously appreciated the beautiful scenery in front of him, he stood up and walked to the woman with satisfaction, and tried hard to keep his palms away from the woman's small, fluffy ears: "Wake up!"

With a crisp palm sound, the woman seemed to wake up from a dream, her whole body shivered, and her eyes gradually became clear. She noticed that the famous man around her frowned without thinking, and she flipped her bare hands, stirred the man's arm and threw the man out heavily.

Zhao Ming didn't check for a moment, and didn't expect that the woman was so skillful. When she realized that she had fallen heavily to the ground, she let out a bang and a wail. There was nothing in her whole body that didn't hurt. She gritted her teeth and struggled and stood up and glared.

"Hehe, my husband is a good method. He brought my family into the illusion in just a few words. He stood so close to me. Do you have any unreasonable thoughts? My husband is so impatient." The woman had no intention of shame at all. She stood beside her and looked at Zhao Ming with a smile and stood up with difficulty. She had no intention of helping her, and she smiled heartlessly with her little tiger teeth.

Zhao Ming, who suffered repeated losses, got up, rubbed his painful shoulder blades, glared at the other party in anger, sat on the chair for a while, and turned his head to the side. This was a bit bitter in his mouth.

"Young Master is angry?" The woman looked at Zhao Ming's childish behavior with a funny look, and gently moved her lotus steps to Zhao Ming's ear and asked gently.

"Yeah, I'm very angry!" The woman's fragrance like orchids wafted into Zhao Ming's nose, and her anger disappeared, and she felt soft in her body.

"I have apologized to the young master, what should I do?" The woman acted coquettishly and her voice was so sweet.

"Hmph!" Zhao Ming felt that the woman was right beside him but did not dare to look back. If the forest was like a nine-tailed fox in the forest, then this woman was the mountain ghost on the mountain, with a tiger as her companion, tempting and dangerous.

"At worst, I can kiss the young master's cheek as a plea. Is it okay?" The woman said this sentence by the woman leaning down and saying it in Zhao Ming's ear, exhaling like an orchid.

If the woman's voice was just sweet just now, it was now a bit charming. Zhao Ming thought of the picture and his heart was beating unhappy. He felt that everything was spicy from his face to his ears.

"No, I'm afraid of you." Zhao Ming felt that he moved away. This woman was the first woman he could not handle at all in the past sixteen years.

"Hehe, it's not that I don't want to." The woman took a step back when she heard this, and still smiled like a flower.

Seeing the woman leaving from her side, Zhao Ming's tense body relaxed. He turned around and looked at the fairy who returned to the opposite side.

The fairy was still smiling, as if she had a special infectiousness. Looking at her smile, she couldn't help but feel much better.

"Young Master hasn't told me the answers to the three questions. You can do it, please answer me." This woman blocked her mouth and acted like a spoiled person, which was really a life-threatening person.

"There is no answer. Or everyone's answers are different. In fact, this is not a question, but a question of life." Zhao Ming tried hard to recall the content of his philosophy class in college. After passing the exam, who would patiently remember these divine things. "In short, it is where my life will start and what posture I will end. It is difficult for us to understand the meaning of life, and it is difficult to imagine what life has for people. Since we have to die, how can we live? So in my opinion, we don't have to think about the meaning of life. Living in the present."

"Do what you like to do, see the beautiful and flawless scenery, and meet interesting people and things. Just go with your will, go freely, come, see, and live. Don't care about the wealth and power of the family, don't care about keeping your name in history, or even care about whether you live in the long and short periods. Abandon all ugly things and keep the beauty of the world. Just want to be more pleasing to yourself, um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um

"Young master's thoughts are so selfish." The woman had a different feeling in her eyes. She looked at the man in front of her in surprise, "I just want to be smooth, even if I don't know whether it's good or evil?"

"You said too slightly. If you use my words, you will only be able to do whatever you want, and you will be in a state of great trouble!" Zhao Ming looked at the other party and smiled in a bad state.

"Hehe. Young Master is not like a gentleman." The woman did not want ordinary women to retreat as shyly, but instead approached Zhao Ming's gaze.

"I didn't say I'm a gentleman, so it's very dangerous for you to stay with me now." Zhao Ming's eyes lingered on the woman's delicate body, and he looked like an evil ghost in his lust, but his eyes were as clear as before.

The woman's face stagnated, and her pretty face turned slightly red. After looking at Zhao Ming, she smiled and said, "It's not impossible, it depends on whether the young master has the ability... I can surrender me!"

Subjugation? This word is a bit awkward to use. Is it a provocation?

"hehe."

"whee."

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"The beautiful skin is the same, and the interesting soul is endless. After chatting for so long, we are half a friend. Haven't you asked the girl for her name?" Zhao Ming, a woman who is so cunning and smart and has a very beautiful color, hasn't met her for a long time.

"Hehe, the young master is so rude. Why don't you report your name first?" The woman said that she was so lucky that she finally gave her blessing. She gave a woman's gift and opened her jade lips: "Luoyi, I."

"What, you are Luo Yi?" Zhao Ming patted his forehead in annoyance. He should have thought that such a smart woman had been chatting here for so long but no one dared to disturb her. Who would be the signboard of this Hongxiuzhao?

"Lelouch? The Law of All Things? Doraemon? Yui Hatano?" Looking at Luo Yi's confused eyes, he couldn't understand what Zhao Ming was saying.

Zhao Ming sighed and sat back on the chair dejectedly. I knew that God would not be so kind to me. The question Luo Yi asked was just her interest. After all, she would be alone. Those things that did not belong to this world could not be described. Follow me to the grave. Everything can only be given to ghosts and gods!

"Young Master seems very disappointed. Is Luo Yi not as he imagined?" Luo Yi looked at the young master in front of him and suddenly became decadent, with a hint of indescribable alienation on his body.

"No, you are more beautiful and smarter than I thought, but... this is not your problem, it is my own problem." Zhao Ming buried himself in the chair and suddenly felt a little tired, and he didn't even have the energy to speak.

"Why is that young man..." Luo Yi looked at Zhao Ming and suddenly stopped. The man's eyes were a little discouraged and even a little desperate. For some reason, he felt a little distressed. Luo Yi thought about it, put his chair a little more, moved from Zhao Ming's front to Zhao Ming's side and silently accompanied him.

It was unknown how long it had passed. It was not until the sun outside the court almost shone on the corner of the table that Zhao Ming broke free from his thoughts, smiled with a self-deprecating smile, and turned to see the enchanting woman staring at the table, her eyes lost focus. It seemed that she had been with her for a long time. Zhao Ming felt a little embarrassed. I don’t know when the clothes Zhao Ming wore yesterday had been brought, and it was washed and dry. Zhao Ming carefully put them on until he was dressed. Luo Yi seemed to be in his own fantasy and had no reaction at all. Zhao Ming had to increase his voice and said, "Luo Yi, I'm laughing."

Luo Yi woke up after hearing the sound and smiled sweetly at Zhao Ming: "Young Master is over hysteria? Can you tell me the name of my slave?"

Zhao Ming's face turned red, he smiled apologetically, and gave a new meeting gift: "I've seen everyone in Luo Yi." I don't know why Zhao Ming didn't use his pseudonym like he exposed his identity as a prince.

"You are Ying Ding. The boy who answered the five questions correctly and let me go for so long!" Luo Yi glared at her beautiful eyes when she heard this, and the beauty's angry posture was so pleasant to the eye.

"Uh! I've long wanted to come. Something urgent happened at home to go out to Beijing." Looking at Luo Yi staring at her without any anger, Zhao Ming stuck out his tongue and apologized honestly, "I'm sorry! Luo Yi, everyone."

"Remove the word "Everyone". I'll just ask you to win the Ding." Luo Yi seemed to see some novel toy, staring at Zhao Ming's eyes brightly, "Tell me quickly, how do you know it will take more than 4,000 days to go to the moon?"

Why so many people care about this question, I can't answer it! Zhao Ming smiled bitterly. He didn't lie and had to tell countless lies to fulfill a fact. What's this? Hey, by the way, where is the brother I met just yesterday? Why didn't I be with me?

"Wait, Luo Yi. The man who was drunk with me yesterday, went there?"

"Are you talking about Yan Lie?" When he thought of this bearded man Luo Yi, he seemed to laugh out loud. Who has any friends? "When Yan Lie saw that I settled you, he left. He also beat his chest while walking, and cried, with regret on his face."

"What? Crying?" Zhao Ming couldn't imagine what it would be like to cry while walking, "Brother, why is this?"

"It's not you!" Luo Yi couldn't help laughing anymore, "When Yan Lie heard that you used a word to make a big fuss about Hongxiuzhao yesterday, he beat his head like crazy, and kept muttering (You can't drink and you're greedy, you missed it! You missed it!" Luo Yi was still learning Yan Lie's actions, and the little daughter's silly attitude made Zhao Ming feel in his heart.

"Why didn't Brother Yan Lie say he's going there?" Zhao Ming didn't care about the thoughts in his heart. He felt warm when he thought of this brother who seemed crazy and was actually Qingming.

"Leave you a sentence: I will meet again if I am destined to meet again. Then I left Hongxiuzhao." The two brothers who were not of blood were both interesting people. Luo Yi narrowed her eyes and thought that at least this period would not be boring.
Chapter completed!