(XX website www.xxx.***)(XX website www.xxx.***)(XX website www.xxx.***) Wu Zhi woke up from his dream in a daze, slowly opened his eyes, and hugged a soft little body tightly in his arms, which seemed not a golden lotus. Wu Zhi looked up, and Zhu'er opened his big eyes and stared at the roof. Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Why is Zhu'er here?"

Zhu'er turned his head with a "ah" and saw Wu Zhi who was close to him. Two red clouds immediately flew on his face, "Master is awake? I'll get water for the master!" As he said that, he struggled to get the master, but then exclaimed again, covering his shoulders and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhi asked with concern.

"It seems...it seems numb..." Zhu'er said with a bitter face.

Wu Zhi suddenly realized that he must have been hugged by him and lay motionless for the middle of the night, his body numb. Wu Zhi felt distressed and angry: "Why are you just holding me like this? Why don't you move?"

Zhu'er whispered, "Zhu'er is afraid of disturbing the master's rest..."

Wu Zhi said: "What?"

"After the master came back yesterday, he hugged Zhu'er and fell asleep. The wife said that Zhu'er would serve the master well.

"Madam? Is it Qiqiao? Then you don't have to be hugged by me all night, right?"

"Zhuxin... This is Zhu'er's duty... Zhu'er has also changed the master's other things to hug him, but he has tried all the pillows and other things. Master... He just tossed and turned... and hugged Zhu'er before he could sleep peacefully..."

Wu Zhi sighed, remembering Zhu'er's expression when she woke up, looking at the roof in a daze. This... Isn't she bullying someone?

"Zhu'er..." Wu Zhi shouted a little guiltily, but didn't know what to say.

"Actually... Zhu'er is very happy... Think about it... the master was sleeping so peacefully with Zhu'er in his arms... Isn't this Zhu'er's blessing?" Zhu'er felt guilty and smiled sweetly when he saw Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi sighed helplessly: "You silly girl!... Hum? Come on, the master is here to serve Zhu'er today to relieve Zhu'er's fatigue!"

Zhu'er was shocked and shook her head repeatedly: "No, Zhu'er can...can't afford it..."

Wu Zhi was already sitting up with a smile, "Don't talk too much, otherwise the master would be angry!"

Zhu'er didn't dare to say anything, so she could only lie down obediently. Seeing Wu Zhi's big eyes full of fear, Wu Zhi didn't care about her, and smiled and rubbed Zhu'er's small arms and legs. At first, Wu Zhi really wanted to get rid of Zhu'er's fatigue, but as he rubbed, Wu Zhi's heart gradually became a little hot. Zhu'er was wearing a moon-white maid's uniform, and Wu Zhi was itchy when he was rubbing itchy. But he didn't dare to struggle. His heels were tightly pressed against the bed sheet, and his little feet were tightly closed. The snow-white silk stockings were obviously clamped by his toes.

"Take off...it's time to take off your clothes and get tired..." Wu Zhi's voice became strange.

Zhu'er secretly looked at Wu Zhi's face and gently took off the maid's uniform. Soon, he lay down on the big red brocade list and gave birth to a little lamb. Zhu'er was wearing only a bellyband and lay down obediently, closing her eyes and not daring to look at Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi swallowed and slowly touched Zhu'er's white little feet. Although Zhu'er was itchy, she didn't dare to move. She let Wu Zhi play with her, and secretly opened a line of eyes. When she saw Wu Zhi looking over, she hurriedly closed her tightly.

Wu Zhi smiled. His hands began to touch Zhu'er's smooth calves...

"Ah, Master...you..."

"The master tells you how to serve the master to feel comfortable..." Wu Zhi smiled and took off his clothes, put Zhu'er tightly in his arms...

Wu Zhi felt that he had really become a demon. When he entered Zhu'er's body, he watched Zhu'er grit his teeth and endured the pain, but instead asked himself in a low voice: "Is it comfortable for this master?" Wu Zhi was not only guilty, but also a hint of unspeakable pleasure. After a while, Zhu'er hooked Wu Zhi's legs and stretched it against his chest. Ren Wu Zhi pressed him again and again, and then he stumbled on Wu Zhi's lower abdomen naughtyly. Wu Zhi moaned comfortably, and guilt had already flown to Java, and only pleasure was left in his heart. Zhu'er's crisp scream made Wu Zhi's heart feel as if he was scratched by a cat's claws, and the pores all over his body opened comfortably.

When Wu Zhi collapsed on Zhu'er's body in sweat, although Zhu'er's hands and feet were sore, she panickedly wiped Wu Zhi's sweat. Wu Zhi smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll wipe it later."

Zhu'er looked at Wu Zhi's sweating profusely, and her eyes gradually turned red.

"What's wrong with you, Zhu'er? Is it a weird master?" Wu Zhi asked hurriedly.

"It's all Zhu'er... Zhu'er is not good... It makes the master so tired... Zhu'er just now... I've forgotten to wipe the sweat of the master..." When he said the word "comfortable", Zhu'er's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Haha, it's okay. The more tired the master is, the more comfortable he feels. Do you understand?" Wu Zhi looked at Zhu'er with a funny look.

"Really...really?" Zhu'er was a little disbelief.

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Of course it's true..." The words he said put Zhu'er tightly in his arms, "Go to bed, I'll deal with you Sister Qiqiao tomorrow morning."

Zhu'er nodded, lay obediently in Wu Zhi's arms, slowly closing her eyes...

Since the news that the Pan Family Restaurant was heard that the noble king was here to entertain generals, the business suddenly became booming, making Boss Pan happy. Seeing the large amount of money rolling in every day, it felt more enjoyable than playing in a casino. These days, Boss Pan lingers in the restaurant all day, counting a group of guests, and determined in his heart how much the group of guests would cost, and how much would those famous guests make money? He was so content with his bet. Hu Cheng, who was idle, also came to the Pan Family Restaurant to have a few drinks with Boss Pan every day. The two brag and deal with some "well-informed people" who came to curry favor with him. His life was very comfortable.

On this day, a few distinguished guests came to the Pan family restaurant. A gentle and elegant young man brought a few entourages into the restaurant. The young man who was dressed like this caught a lot of people on the street. Boss Pan didn't care at first. Who knew that one of the young man's entourages shouted to the clerk when he entered the door: "Cangzhou Chai is here! Why don't you ask the shopkeeper to come out!"

Chai Daguanren, a great official in Cangzhou, was immediately in the restaurant. Chai Jin's name was not a gimmick. Before the noble king came to Hebei, Chai Jin's name was the most famous. Even Liang Zhongshu, the left-behind Beijing, did not have the reputation of Chai Jin in the eyes of the market vendors. The guests whispered in the lobby of the restaurant, looked at Chai Jin and his group with envy, admiration or jealousy.

Boss Pan frowned when he heard this, and he didn't even ask about who my nephew was. He dared to shout here, muttering in his heart, but he smiled and greeted him with apologies, making up his mind to embarrass him.

"Official Chai, the villain is the owner of the restaurant..." Boss Pan greeted with a smile.

When Chai Jin saw Boss Pan's appearance, he frowned and hummed in his nose, "Give me the best pavilion, huh. Let's choose the pavilion of the noble king."

"I'm really sorry to the great official. There are already people in the pavilion." Boss Pan said with a smile.

"Someone? Who? I'll pay twice the price. Go and talk to him and give up the pavilion!" Chai Jin looked arrogant.

Mr. Pan laughed and said, "This is not true. Small shops are the most fair in doing business. No matter how much money the high officials pay, the villain dares not drive away the customers, right?"

Chai Jin's face sank and wanted to get angry. A tall man behind him hurriedly grabbed him and said a few words in his ear. Chai Jin hummed and said, "Then find a pavilion, go and do it! I'm still waiting for the customers!"

Boss Pan looked embarrassed: "Master, the pavilion above the building is gone. Otherwise, you will be in the lobby, and the villain will arrange a seat by the window for you."

"What?" Chai Jin's eyes immediately glared, and the man behind him persuaded him again. Chai Jin said impatiently: "Master Luan! You won't really want me to sit in the lobby!"

The great man was Luan Tingyu, a teacher at the Chai family's spear and stick, and sighed and said in a low voice: "Should you be too impatient for a high official? It is important for us to do serious things. Don't cause trouble for these small things."

Chai Jin looked at Boss Pan a few times, turned his head and walked aside. Luan Tingyu smiled and said to Boss Pan, "Please ask the shopkeeper to arrange seats for us."

Boss Pan nodded and called the guy to bring Chai Jin and some others into the seat. Chai Jin and others sat down by the window and ordered the food. Boss Pan looked at the accounts and smacked his tongue. It was more than three times more than he had estimated. When he looked at Chai Jin again, he was no longer so annoying. After looking closely, he was still a little cute.

Boss Pan was thinking about it all by himself. When the light in the restaurant dimmed, a group of people came in at the door. The two veiled girls in front were slim figures, and the gauze on their faces could not cover the national beauty of the two women. The picturesque eyebrows and eyes made people forget the rules. Most diners in the restaurant stared at them. It was rare to see such a beautiful woman like Bi Jing.

"What are you looking at?" The girl in green skirt glared at her big eyes and glanced at the diners around her viciously, immediately destroying her unworldly image. The diners turned their heads one after another. After all, the big and thick men behind the girl didn't seem to be vegetarian.

"It's true, what kind of etiquette is the country, no wonder my sister must wear a veil..." The girl in green skirt pouted and muttered.

"Stop complaining, shopkeeper, find us a pavilion." The girl in yellow dress said gently.

"I want uncle...ah, it was the noble king who used the earth pavilion!" The girl in green added next to her.

"This..." Boss Pan wanted to say that someone had sat down, but he might not have been stunned when he saw the entourage behind the two girls. He knew the famous entourage, who was the guard of the noble palace and had had a few drinks with him. The guard squeezed his eyes at Boss Pan, and Boss Pan turned his head with him.

"Has anyone been sitting? Then just find a pavilion..." The girl in the yellow dress saw Boss Pan's embarrassment.

"No, I want that room!" The girl in green skirt refused to support herself.

"Ah, it's okay, the villain will make arrangements for you two now." Boss Pan immediately guessed who the visitor was, Princess Shaoyang of the Great Liao Dynasty, and the Nineteenth could not be wrong.

"Pa" Chai Jin slapped the table hard and stood up, "How dare you be so arrogant to me?" Hearing the voice of the girl in yellow skirt Chai Jin turned around and paid attention to the words of the people. Suddenly, when did Boss Pan arrange for them to enter the pavilion, Chai Jin was immediately angry. When did he be so despised? This tuberculosis man flattered him when he saw a beautiful girl, and did not take himself seriously!

Chai Jin walked over, but Luan Tingyu couldn't help but have to follow him.

"Didn't you just say that someone is sitting in the pavilion?" Chai Jin looked at Boss Pan with a glaring look.

Boss Pan laughed and said, "Someone has sat down, but two Bodhisattva-like ladies come. How can we control them if they take the initiative to give up their seats?"

Chai Jin was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked. He was about to get angry. The girl in the green skirt was already impatient. He said angrily: "Go away, where is the madman coming out to talk about it here."

Chai Jin turned around in anger and was stunned when he saw the girl in yellow dress. Although she was covering her gauze, Chai Jin still recognized her at a glance. Who is the girl in yellow dress who is not Jin Zhi?

"Jin Zhi? Why are you here?" Chai Jin was surprised and his anger slowly dissipated.

The girl in yellow dress didn't even look at Chai Jin, and said to the girl in green dress: "Qianqian, let's go upstairs."

The girl in green skirt nodded and said to Mr. Pan: "Take us upstairs." Mr. Pan said a few hmm, but she didn't move. She just wanted to see a good show.

Sure enough, Chai Jin heard that the girl in yellow dress was about to go upstairs. She immediately became anxious and reached out to pull the girl in yellow dress, and said anxiously: "Jinzhi, you really don't know me...ah..." With a scream, Chai Jin's face had already grown blood marks. She covered her face and was stunned. However, she saw that the girl in green dress had an extra whip in her hand. She stared at Chai Jin with her big eyes and scolded Chai Jin: "What are you? How dare you touch my sister?"

Seeing that the master was humiliated, Luan Tingyu and other followers rushed over. Several men behind the girl in the yellow skirt pulled out their waist knife and stopped them in front of the two girls. One of them took out the waist card and shouted loudly: "Can you want to rebel?"

The golden words "the sixth-rank guard commander of the noble palace" were so big that Luan Tingyu and others stopped in surprise. The two girls didn't look at this side and walked upstairs. Boss Pan felt disappointed. Why didn't he start fighting and show his identity? How lively was it at that time? Following the two girls listlessly, this is my aunt, and I have to flatter you.

"Your Prince's Mansion?" Chai Jin was also stunned, pointing to the back of the girl in the yellow skirt and said, "Who is she?"

The guard commander hummed and said contemptuously: "This is not what you should ask, why don't you get out?" He led his men to hurry upstairs.

Chai Jin looked at the figure of the girl in the yellow skirt and stayed for a long time. Suddenly, he turned around and walked out. Luan Tingyu said anxiously: "Master, the guest has not arrived yet..." But Chai Jinli ignored it. He gradually moved away..."

On this day, a guest from the noble palace that Wu Zhi never dreamed of came. Chai Jin, Chai Jin from Cangzhou actually came to visit him. Wu Zhi was amused, so he naturally wanted to see what he sold in the gourd.

In the magnanimous living room of the noble palace, Wu Zhi and Chai Jin sat down. Wu Zhi looked at Chai Jin for a while and sighed in his heart. This kid is very handsome, and it is more than enough to be an idol star in the future.

"When the prince was in Daming Mansion, he wanted to visit the prince, but he was afraid that the prince would be abrupt..." Chai Jin said with a smile.

"What abrupt or not, my son is polite. Speaking of which, I am in charge of Hebei, but I have never been able to see you, which is a pity. I finally got what I want today!" Wu Zhi said with a smile.

Chai Jin did not dare to say, "Prince, I am quite ignorant about Ximen Qing..."

"Ximen Qing? Who is Ximen Qing?" Wu Zhi said in surprise.

"Ah, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense..." Chai Jin smiled and picked up the teacup to drink water.

After saying a few gossips, Chai Jin smiled and said, "The prince is about to get a wedding. I have prepared a gift and will be sent to the prince tomorrow."

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Young Master, please be polite."

Chai Jin suddenly frowned slightly, pondered for a while and said, "Prince, I have a doubt, don't you know whether to speak or not?"

Wu Zhi said: "Young master has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

Chai Jin said: "That's abrupt. I went downstairs a few days ago and met Princess Shaoyang by chance, but...but..."

Wu Zhiqi said: "But how?"

"But this woman seems to be the remnant of the shocking case of Fang La in Jiangnan..." Chai Jin said, looking at Wu Zhi's face.

Wu Zhi said "Ah?" and said in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

Chai Jin nodded slightly: "I didn't know the face of Jiangnan Fang La before. I met him and met his daughter several times. I heard that his daughter was called Jin Zhi, the prince..."

"Ah? This is strange. Princess Shaoyang also called Jin Zhi..." Wu Zhi fell into deep thought.
To be continued...